Everyone's mind was still on the previous World Honored One Zhoutian, and suddenly he heard Zhao Yang ask about the matter about the Tianxia Pavilion.

The third-grade sect’s immortality path, as a disciple of a large sect, everyone knows a lot about this power, but they don’t have much ability to participate in it.

When everyone heard Zhao Yang's question, they shook their heads slightly.

"The Changsheng Dao has a close relationship with the Changli Dao Sect in Xizhou. I guess your Tianxia Pavilion offended them in the matter in Xizhou this time, right?" Zuo Ling'er, who was reminded by Zhao Yang, spoke.

When several people heard Zuo Ling'er's words, they showed contemplative expressions.

"I have some news. I don't know what price the Pavilion Master is going to pay?" A Taoist sitting not far from Zhou Muyang whispered.

Zhao Yang turned around and saw that it was Huajianxi of Yuanling Road, which was good at the water and wood roads and the three phases of the Nascent Soul. Yuanling Road is also a fourth-grade Taoist sect, and it involves a lot of forces behind it.

"Tell me." Zhao Yang said directly without raising a price.

Hearing Zhao Yang's words, Hua Jianxi showed a hint of joy on his face and said, "The news we received from Yuanling Dao is that Changsheng Dao's plan is to let the demon clan break Xizhou, and then the Changli Dao Sect sect itself in Xizhou." Self-proclaimed?

Everyone else was stunned.

If Xizhou is broken, how can you still be self-proclaimed?

Will the demon clan let them go?

"The Changsheng Dao has contacted several great Taoist gates and is preparing to open up the Taoist border in Xizhou, with the Changli Taoist Gate as the foundation." Hua Jianxi's words revealed everyone's doubts.

With the power of the great way, we open up small boundaries and stand on the West Continent, but not entirely in the West Continent.

This small boundary has a closer connection with Zhongzhou and can be regarded as an affiliated subsidiary of Zhongzhou.

In this way, this realm can quickly transfer the masters of the state to the Central State. I think the demon clan would not be willing to face the masters of Zhongzhou for a small realm.

In this way, only the human forces in Xizhou were left with Changli Taoist Sect.

It turns out they had this idea!

In an instant, what the Dao of Changsheng and Changli Taoist Sect did was based on.

The Changli Dao Sect did not block the mountain in the crisis in Xizhou, in order to preserve its strength, and waited for Zhongzhou Changsheng Dao to take action.

Changshengdao took action against Tianxia Pavilion this time to monopolize the resources of Xizhou.

Zhao Yang glanced at Huajianxi.

The End of the Dao of Changsheng and the Enlightenment of Dao to open up a small boundary to Xizhou. How could he not count the Pill of Tianxia Pavilion?

Maybe, dividing the Tianxia Pavilion is one of the bargaining chips for these sects to unite.

Seeing Zhao Yang looking at him, Hua Jianxi said a little embarrassedly: "I am not involved in the planning of the Changsheng Road."

Zhao Yang nodded and reached out to wave the light curtain in front of him.

"One million spirit stones, three magic weapons, and one hundred pieces of spiritual objects of various colors."

This data is not concealed and appears directly.

With just this news, Zhao Yang actually bid for 30 million spirit stones!

Huajianxi opened her mouth, and everyone else looked at him with some envy.

"Well, Master, after this incident, I wonder if Master can build momentum for me?" After struggling for a long time, Huajianxi spoke.

Do you want 30 million spirit stones? Zuo Ling'er is a little confused and can't understand what these people are thinking.

"Oh?" Zhao Yang smiled and said, "Are you so sure that my Tianxia Pavilion can win the Tao of immortality?"

Hua Jianxi shook his head and said, "The Dao of Changsheng knows nothing about Tianxia Pavilion, but you know everything about the world. How could they have a chance of winning?"

There was another sentence he didn't say. The Venerable who was sitting at the top had no idea how deep his cultivation was, nor did he know how many powerful people there were in the Tianxia Pavilion as powerful as the Venerable.

Although the Tao of Eternal Life is strong, it is probably not easy to destroy the Tianxia Pavilion.

"Okay, in seven days, I will go to the Gate of Changshengdao Mountain to ask them for an explanation." Zhao Yang reached out and wiped the light curtain in front of him and said loudly.

Seven days later!

The Gate of the Longevity Road!

Big thing!

Although Tianxia Pavilion has caused quite a lot of storms in Zhongzhou, it has only been established for a short time and the power behind it has never been hidden.

Moreover, Tianxia Pavilion basically regards harmony as its value, only does business and rarely shows its muscles.

This time, I went directly to the Gate of Changshengdao Mountain. This incident is the biggest event in Zhongzhou in a thousand years.

For the Zhongzhou practice world, what happened in front of the third-grade Daomen Mountain Gate of Zhongzhou family is definitely more important than what is the Western continent and the Southern Wilderness.

Everyone had no intention of staying here anymore. After communicating some information, they bowed to the Venerable.

The Tianxia Pavilion must match the story of the Eternal Life Dao and pass it on to the sect as soon as possible.

No matter what the final result is, this incident will have an impact on all sects.

A veteran sect and an emerging force, the collision between the two is absolutely passionate!

"Ling'er, let's leave the matters in Xizhou for the time being to you, pay attention to your own safety." Everyone in the hall left. Zhao Yang looked at Zuo Ling'er sitting upright opposite and whispered.

"Ling'er understands." Zuo Ling'er nodded obediently.

Zhao Yang waved his hand and handed over a storage bag.

"This is three hundred flying warships, each of which is equivalent to the power of magic weapons, and each can use one thousand foundation-building cultivators to envoys."

After saying that, he handed over another storage bag: "There are seventy-two bronze dolls here. You can refine them with your spiritual power and sword intent before using them."

Treasures, weapons, elixirs, and spirit stones.

Zhao Yang is not stingy with all the things he can give.

Now Xizhou needs the support of the God of War Zhao Yang, otherwise the human race will collapse immediately.

Zuo Ling'er pretends to be herself at this time and will be in danger at any time. Zhao Yang wishes to give her everything she can.

"Senior brother, don't worry, with these supplies, the Lancang River can definitely be guarded." Zuo Ling'er smiled on her face, and then gave Zhao Yang a look of relief.

Zhao Yang nodded and watched Zuo Ling'er fade away.

"Old ancestor, if I don't return on time in seven days, I will act as planned." Zhao Yang left behind his words, but his figure disappeared.

Zhao Yang, sitting cross-legged in the sword tomb, stood up and walked in one direction.

"Boy, there is the territory of the Dark Night Demon Sect over there, it's boring." The fire sounded, but Zhao Yang didn't listen to him this time and walked over directly.

A gray-black grave, big and small.

As soon as Zhao Yang walked to the tomb, he saw several black inspiration flashes.

"You are the first time in 300,000 years when I saw me coming to my demon cultivator territory. Why do you want to take over my inheritance?" A rough voice sounded, and an illusory tall figure appeared in front of Zhao Yang.

As this figure appeared, there were several figures of different shapes.

Some of these people were wearing dark armor, but were ragged. Some had horns on their heads and dark magic patterns on their faces.

It is indeed the home of the demon cultivator.

"If you are destined to be, I don't mind practicing the devil's way." Zhao Yang raised his head and spoke loudly.

The demon cultivators looked at Zhao Yang curiously, looked up and down, and exclaimed.

“The roots and bones are good.”

"Not to say, the evil spirit in the qi and blood is quite strong!"

"It's not just rich, this evil spirit is simply an old demon..."

"He's a demon boy."

The first demon cultivator smiled and waved his hand. A flash of eyes appeared in a cave.

"Brother, are you awake? You have been sleeping for a day." A man with a scattered head holding a small broken bowl showed joy on his face.

Zhao Yang slowly stood up from the stone platform and looked at the figure turning around not far away.

This is the Northern Region, the first time I encountered the Northern Region human race.

They died at the hands of those Buddhist practitioners.

Zhao Yang's hands were clenched unconsciously.

"Brother, drink this hot soup quickly. If you soak it in ice water for a long time, you will get sick." The shaggy man handed over the small bowl.

Zhao Yang subconsciously took the bowl, and his tentacles were warm, and there was a piece of fish as big as a thumb floating in the bowl.

"Brother, drink it quickly!"
Chapter completed!