Above the endless sea, a flying boat covering the sky and the sun formed a formation.

Zhou Muyang, who was sitting cross-legged in the cabin, was shocked and stood up.

He flashed and had already arrived at the hall.

"Senior Brother Zhou!"

"I've met Senior Brother Zhou!"

...

As an elite among the elites of the Phantom Spirit Sect, Zhou Muyang is a figure worshipped by countless disciples.

This time, Zhou Muyang contacted various forces to form an army. If Xizhou can be successfully incorporated into Xuanyang County, he will immediately become one of the twelve phantom envoys of the Phantom Spirit Sect with this contribution.

The twelve illusion envoys are the reserve team of the next sect leader and elder.

Zhou Muyang's expression remained unchanged, nodded, flew out of the flying boat he was riding in, and landed on the flying giant ship nearly a thousand feet long in the middle of the battle formation.

"Haha, Mu Yang is anxious?" Zhou Mu Yang had just landed on the giant ship when a gentle voice sounded.

"Greetings to Master Miao, Muyang has something important to report." Zhou Muyang bowed outside the giant ship and clasped his fists and said.

A flash of inspiration in the giant ship, and Zhou Muyang had already landed in a wide cabin.

At the top, an old man wearing a moon-white Taoist robe looked at him with a kind face.

"What's the matter?"

This is the general in charge of the army, the elder of the Fantasy Spirit Sect, Zhenjun Miao Yu.

Zhenjun Miao Yu is an elder in the Huanling Sect who is closer to Zhou Muyang, and he attaches great importance to Zhou Muyang. This time he led the team to Xizhou to protect Zhou Muyang more.

"Master, we have reached the endless sea, but there is no trace of the demon clan, which seems a little strange." Zhou Muyang bowed and looked at Miao Yuzhenjun very respectfully.

Miao Yuzhenjun smiled and nodded with satisfaction and said, "It is normal for you to see this. If you can ask me at this time, it means you know the importance of it."

"The demon clan occupy the four seas and the human clan governs Zhongzhou. This has been divided since ancient times. As for the four states and lands, east, west, south, north, and south, that's what happened later." Looking at Zhou Muyang, Miao Yu said lightly.

Zhou Muyang nodded and listened carefully.

He had heard ancient rumors that the four major continents did not exist in ancient times. After the fall of powerful people, the boundary they refined fell and turned into four continents.

"To be honest, these states, Lu Zhongzhou do not value them very much. But since human races survive, they always have to come forward to preserve their inheritance."

Zhou Muyang did not fully support Miao Yuzhenjun's words, but he did not refute them.

Zhongzhou is proud and looks down on other states and lands.

If you say that Zhongzhou is the lord of the world, you will also put gold on your face.

Not to mention that there are countless territory outside the Tianxuan World, there are countless immortal mountains, among which there are even immortals living in seclusion.

"This time the demon clan failed to seal the town in the southern wilderness and lost face. Perhaps it is possible to seal the town of Xizhou again. We are not trying to force the enemy of the demon clan, but we want to bring out the sects associated with our Zhongzhou."

Miao Yu still smiled, as if the human race in Xizhou and Zhongzhou were not the same race at all. Apart from the sects associated with Zhongzhou, the life and death of other people were not taken seriously at all.

Zhou Muyang understood that Miao Yu Zhenjun was beating him.

He was the prince of the Western Yue and ruled countless subjects. If he had done his best, he might have had a fight with the demon clan in Xizhou for those people to prevent them from sealing Xizhou.

But the true Lord Miao Yu’s meaning is very clear. He just came to pick up a small number of people and would not fight head-on for the human race and the demon race in Xizhou.

What Mr. Miao Yu said at this time was that it means that most people in the army at this time.

Not many people will have much ties with Xizhou like Zhou Muyang.

"Disciple understand."

Zhou Muyang bowed and whispered.

The meaning of Miao Yu Zhenjun is that there is a delicate balance between the human race and the demon race. The reason why the demon race does not stop the Zhongzhou army is because they each take their own needs.

This is the idea of ​​Zhongzhou, the common idea of ​​this army, and the understanding of Miao Yuzhenjun.

Zhou Muyang was originally planning to express his doubts. The demon clan had the ability and had a way to keep the army of Zhongzhou.

However, after hearing what Miao Yu Zhenjun said, he knew that he had no need to say it.

No one believes that the demon clan dares to fight against Zhongzhou, which is not good for Zhongzhou's army.

When Zhou Muyang returned to his cabin, he felt cold sweat soaked his younger generation.

"Honor, I want to contact the Pavilion Master and the God of War."

After a moment of silence, he contacted the Venerable and conveyed his meaning.

After a while, he felt that his mind had moved and he had arrived at the palace filled with clouds.

"I've seen the Venerable."

"Phantom Spirit, if you have anything to do, I'm very busy recently." The Pavilion Master looked at Zhou Muyang impatiently.

"People, I found that there was something abnormal in Xizhou. Their actions were too strange."

Zhou Muyang looked at the Lord of the World.

"You are going to Xizhou, right?" Hearing Zhou Muyang's words, the Lord of the Tianxia said: "If I were a demon clan, I would not need to do anything at all. If you go to Xizhou, you will inevitably have conflicts with the forces in Xizhou. Then you will be able to reap the benefits of the fisherman."

Zhou Muyang was silent.

According to Miao Yu's words today, the Zhongzhou families came here not to help Xizhou get rid of the demon clan, but to plunder talents and materials.

"People, if Xizhou is banned, it will not be good for you, right?"

Zhou Muyang said loudly.

"Haha, if you want me to take action, you can take out the spirit stone that is enough for me to take action before talking." The Pavilion Master laughed and waved his hand, "The only ones who really have interactions with Xizhou are you and the God of War. You can do it yourself and need to talk to me before you can talk to me."

After saying that, the Pavilion Master's figure disappeared.

Sure enough, none of Hidden Immortals is an easy person.

Zhou Muyang shook his head, not surprised that he did not convince the Pavilion Master.

People like the Pavilion Master only focus on interests and do not have enough benefits, so he will not wade into the muddy waters of Xizhou.

"Is something wrong?"

The voice of the God of War sounded.

Zhou Muyang sighed lightly and expressed the meaning of the Zhongzhou army.

The Zhongzhou army and the demon clan will not really break up with Xizhou and the demon clan.

Then, the purpose of the Zhongzhou army coming to Xizhou was to plunder. This was contrary to the ideas of the God of War and Zhou Muyang.

They wanted to stop the demon clan from seizing the town of Xizhou.

After all, Xizhou is their roots.

If Xizhou is enfeoffed, Zhou Muyang's road will inevitably have some impact on the future.

This is the rules of the Avenue.

Then, don’t talk about the Phantom Spirit, even if you are now, your current status will not be saved.

Although Zhao Yang had known about the general thoughts of the Zhongzhou army, he felt a sank when he heard what Zhou Muyang said in person.

Will Xizhou really be given up?

He has nothing to do with Zuo Ling'er and the others.

"Since they have a tacit understanding, let's break this tacit understanding." Zhao Yang whispered.

Zhou Muyang looked at him in confusion.
Chapter completed!