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Chapter 128: The two sides form an alliance and open the gate

The saint of southern Xinjiang did not speak, but his eyes became much colder. The snake lady snorted coldly:

"You said that you died is a dead person? Who knows the truth? Besides, even if this person dies, who knows whether there are other people in your Demon Sect who have such a toxic power?"

At this moment, it is naturally impossible to admit that it was your own mistake, otherwise the subsequent negotiations will be very passive.

Furthermore, this is somewhat related to the snake mother-in-law. After all, it is the highly toxic force she detected. Now she is responsible for saying that she has made the wrong person.

Ghost Face ignored the snake mother-in-law and just looked at the saint in southern Xinjiang and continued:

"Since the Saint has found out that this power is unique to my Holy Sect King Elder, I believe he must have known that he had joined the Zhenwu Sect before, and he has never exposed himself apart from that."

"It was in that time when Elder Wang died. We didn't need to lie to you. The situation is now very clear. Someone is pretending to be Elder Wang and destroying your Qingzhou stronghold, hoping to cause the bloody battle between you and me. If we continue, it will only be cheaper for others."

Everyone's eyes were cold and they felt a kind of fooled anger.

Qin Yun was shocked, because Ghost Face once again mentioned the incident of the Five Heavenly Man attacking the Zhenwu Sect at night, and Elder Wang was involved. He inexplicably felt that this matter might have something to do with the Zhenwu Sect, which was not what he wanted to see. It was not a good thing to be sandwiched among two giants such as the Demon Sect and the Southern Xinjiang Alliance.

The saint of southern Xinjiang finally spoke, and she raised her eyebrows:

"But what we heard was that the elder of the noble family escaped from the King of Zhenbei?"

Speaking of this, Ghost Face was suddenly a little angry.

"Hmph! The King of Zhenbei was cunning. After he severely injured Elder Wang, he did not chase him openly, but followed him secretly. He suddenly came out while Elder Wang was urging his breath and killed him. We found traces of his unique skills in the mountains at that time."

"If you don't believe it, you can go see it with me."

The snake lady said with a serious look:

"What do you mean is that the King of Zhenbei takes action? But how could he be the unique poisonous power of Elder Wang? The traces of power in the Qingzhou stronghold will never be fake."

She was still a little suspicious, but she had already believed it in her heart. After all, the Demon Sect had already proposed to go to the old place where Elder Wang died. Even though it had been so long, she could still tell whether the other party was lying to her.

Ghost Face breathed a long sigh:

"It seems that this is the case now. Perhaps King Zhenbei obtained his unique skills after killing Elder Wang, and used it to provoke the forces between you and me. After all, if we fight to the death, the happiest thing is Da Yan!"

He felt that he was close to the truth.

Qin Yun's eyes flashed. He had other speculations, but he felt that it was involved in the Zhenwu Sect and he didn't want to say it.

But the saint of southern Xinjiang shook his head slowly and said:

"No, maybe we should change our thinking."

Everyone was stunned.

I heard the words of the Saint of Southern Xinjiang as thunder:

"What if the 'Zhenbei King' who killed Elder Wang was fake?"

The ghost face pupils contracted violently.

The sage of the Southern Xinjiang slim jade fingers on the table with rhythmic light:

"Suppose there is a person who is extremely good at imitating the power of other people, and his strength is in the middle of the Heavenly Man List, even at the forefront, then he is very likely to first pretend to be the 'Zhenbei King' and then kill Elder Wang, and then pretend to be the 'Zhenxian Elder Wang' and destroy our Qingzhou stronghold."

"And such a person may not only come from the Great Yan court, but also from other places."

She has some meaning.

The ghost face immediately understood, and his expression was solemn:

"The Saint is talking about... the Zhenwu Sect?"

The saint of southern Xinjiang nodded slowly:

"That's right, the elder of the noble family went to destroy the Zhenwu Sect, but he was robbed. From the perspective of benefit, the Zhenwu Sect is suspected, but you have ignored it because of the strength of the Zhenwu Sect. It's not to be hiding. The destruction of our Qingzhou stronghold in southern Xinjiang also involved the Zhenwu Sect."

"Although there is no direct evidence, such strange things involve the Zhenwu Sect one after another, which makes people have to doubt it."

Qin Yun lowered his eyes slightly, clenched his fists in his sleeves, and felt a little gloomy in his heart.

The snake lady hesitated slightly:

"But... we saw the sword intent of Tianjian Zhenren with our own eyes that day, and we were the swordsmen who reached the extreme."

The saint of southern Xinjiang asked:

"What if it's someone else? No one stipulates that the Zhenwu Sect can only have one Tianjian Zhenren, and perhaps another hidden deeper strongman?"

Everyone was chewing on this idea.

The more you think about it, the more you feel it makes sense.

"I had suspected the Zhenwu Sect before, but later I put aside my doubts about them. But now, combined with everything you said, I feel that the suspicion of the Zhenwu Sect has increased significantly."

"We cannot give up investigating the line of Zhenbei King, but we cannot ignore the Zhenwu Sect."

The voice of the saint in southern Xinjiang resounded clearly in the hall.

Ghost Face couldn't help but sigh and stroke her palm:

"I am worthy of being the future leader of the southern Xinjiang. I am meticulous and agile, which really opens my eyes. It's a pity that the saint was not born in my holy sect."

As he said that, he glanced at Qin Yun who had not spoken, a little dissatisfied.

This peace talks were dominated by the saints of southern Xinjiang.

"In the opinion of the saint, what should we do?"

The saint of southern Xinjiang chuckled:

"Didn't the Ghost Face Sect Master already have an idea in his mind? You and I have formed an alliance."

"If the previous thing was done by Da Yan, then we will naturally have to form an alliance to fight back. If we find out that the Zhenwu Sect was done by Zhenwu Sect, then we will find an opportunity to join forces to destroy the Zhenwu Sect and fight Da Yan together."

She stood up and sighed quietly.

"Dayan has occupied the Central Region for two thousand years, and it has been a bit long, hasn't it?"

Everyone was in a state of excitement.

The Great Yan Kingdom has lived for two thousand years, which is indeed too long.

"Do you have the method to achieve the Martial Saint in southern Xinjiang?" Ghost face asked this most critical question.

If you want to overthrow Da Yan, then Da Yan Wusheng is the existence that he has to face.

The saint of southern Xinjiang shook his head and said:

"The Ghost Face Sect Master has no sincerity. You and I know this very well. The Martial Saint Law of this era has long been erased, and you can only forcibly enter the Martial Saint realm through other methods. The Martial Saint of the Great Yan will not be so easily seen as a new Martial Saint was born. He is the only one in the world for too long."

"Don't tell me that your Demon Sect has no way to become a Martial Saint? If so, I will not say anything about the alliance."

Ghost Face hurriedly said:

"Saint stay!"

He laughed twice:

"My Holy Sect can compete with the Da Yan court for thousands of years, so it naturally has its own foundation. It is just to confirm whether you have the qualifications to form an alliance. Since you want to form an alliance, you need to work together."

"Hundreds of years ago, a martial saint in my holy sect was about to be born, but he was sensed by the Great Yan Martial Saint at a critical moment and came to the door to destroy it. This time we need to be more careful. At that time, the two martial saints were born at the same time. Two-on-one, we can suppress the Great Yan Martial Saint!"

"This old guy has lived for so long, and every move is weaker than before. Even the two new martial saints are enough to compete with him!"

Ghost Face gritted her teeth.

In recent years, the Demon Sect died like a hundred-legged insect without being stiff, but it was not a waste of time. Almost every hundred years, the Great Yan Martial Saint would take action to judge the situation of the Great Yan Martial Saint.

The saint of southern Xinjiang was shocked and he had an understanding of the heritage and sincerity of the Demon Sect.

She sat down and said:

"Our southern Xinjiang needs your Demon Sect to cooperate and assist us in refining the Blood King Gu."

Ghostly smiled and said:

"No problem, our holy sect needs a large number of internal alchemy of strange beasts, the higher the quality, the better! Your southern border is very close to the 100,000 mountains, which is not difficult for you."

The two of them had a flash of eyes, both of whom understood the meaning of each other's words.

Obviously, this is related to the method of cultivating Martial Saints by the two forces, but smart people do not need to speak too clearly, which is a preliminary display of sincerity.

Next.

It's a part of arguing with each other.

When it comes to distribution of interests, it is always a matter of scrutiny.

Qin Yun adjusted his emotions and joined in, just thinking about the affairs of the Zhenwu Sect mentioned before, and it was a little gloomy. He thought, maybe he should find an opportunity to remind him.

...

Time passes day by day.

The days when the Zhenwu Sect opened its mountain gate are getting closer and closer.

A few days ago.

Luo Wentian and the Taoist Longshan had already returned to the mountain and brought back the news that the Zhenwu Sect had become the ninth Taoist sect in the world, which immediately made the Zhenwu Sect feel excited, and the popularity of opening the mountain and recruiting disciples was even higher.

While Ning Qi made some preparations for opening the mountain and accepting disciples, he silently forged the "God".

While further improving the secret record of Wanxiang, he is also correcting several secret techniques to make his combat power stronger.

The art of protecting Taoism cannot be slackened.

For example, the virtual sword pill disintegration method created before now has Yuan Dan. After adjustment, Ning Qi can condense three virtual sword pills near his Yuan Dan to maintain balance.

In this way, if all your strength is bursting out, it will be enough to double the strength.

As for false elixirs.

It has been taken out by Ning Qi.

When he was weak in the past, he needed fake pills to support the scene, but as his strength became stronger, the effect of fake pills became smaller and smaller. Even the fake pill disintegration method was not very useful. The power was almost the same as the virtual sword pill disintegration method after improvement.

This will completely cut off Ning Qi's last use.

However, Ning Qi did not intend to waste it.

Instead, he chose to use Luo Wentian as a trump card. With the research on several secret techniques such as the false alchemy combined technique and the false alchemy disintegration technique, Ning Qi's understanding of the inner alchemy of the Beast King is no longer as shallow as before.

A new secret technique is formed by simply optimizing it.

After a little transformation, he was re-implanted into Luo Wentian's body. Although Luo Wentian could not master the secret technique of unity between man and nature, the power of the false pill was enough to explode into the Yuandan realm. After he was skillful in control, he might even be stronger than the ordinary Yuandan realm.

To this end, in order to cooperate with the inner alchemy of the Thunder Tiger Beast King, Ning Qi also simplified some of the contents of the Heavenly Thunder Method, so that he had better control over the Thunder Way.

However, Luo Wentian is still familiar with this fake pill now.

And other than that.

Ning Qi is still refining the various changes in Tianjian Technique.

Now that he has entered the Yuandan realm, the mass and quantity of Gangqi have once again surged, and his previous ideas have gradually come true.

now.

Ning Qi can easily differentiate into thirty-six heavenly swords to form the Tiangang sword formation.

He was even trying to integrate the Heavenly Thunder Method with it. The Heavenly Thunder Method is the peerless secret technique of the Thunder Way he created, and has many wonderful uses. Ning Qi has been used on the alchemy. He found that if he wanted to quickly improve the strength of the Zhenwu Sect, he had to fall on the alchemy.

In his spare time, he would study one or two, use the Heavenly Thunder Method to temper spiritual medicine, which is more efficient and has better quality of the elixir.

However, Ning Qi will not delay his practice.

However, his cultivation is getting deeper and deeper now. As his martial arts realm becomes higher and higher, he has also begun to summarize the paths he has taken before, which can make the martial arts path simpler, and to some extent it can be regarded as using them to "do experiments".

Of course, this kind of experiment is beneficial or not.

Time passes.

The day for the highly anticipated Zhenwu Sect to open its mountain gate has finally arrived.

These days.

Zhenwu City is already overcrowded.

Many people came from a distance, many of them were children, most of them brought by their elders, and wanted to get them on a big ship before the Zhenwu Sect had completely risen, and a very small number came alone, some of them were beggars or poor places, and they wanted to take this opportunity to change their destiny.

"Sister, I will definitely join the Zhenwu Sect and take you to live a good life!"

The boy with thick eyebrows and big eyes said solemnly to the thin girl next to him. His face was dirty, but his eyes were extremely bright, but he was very weak and hungry was devouring him.

Hope rose in the skinny little girl's eyes:

"Brother, I believe in you!"

But she immediately felt a few sarcastic gazes, and subconsciously shrank into the boy's arms. Both of them were torn and torn. If it weren't for spring, she might not have been able to leave the Zhenwu Sect.

A figure stopped in front of them.

The boy hurriedly blocked his sister. He didn't dare to look up, but just said nervously:

"Sir, let's leave immediately, let's leave immediately."

The visitor didn't say anything, but put down the bun wrapped in oil paper and turned around and left. The boy looked over in surprise and saw only the white haired back leaving. He could vaguely see a corner of the mask on his face.

"Thank you, thank you!"

The boy trembled excitedly and kept murmuring thanking him. His eyes were blurred. He knew that he would help him along the way. He was so hungry that he had no strength. These buns might be enough to change his destiny.

"Sister, eat quickly."

"Brother, eat it. When you are full, you have to work hard to pass the Zhenwu Sect's assessment. I will give me ten buns back then!"

The boy just shook his head.

He shared the buns in his hand with the girl, and even remembered the white-haired back in his heart.

Such scenes are not uncommon in Zhenwu City.

There are too many people. The disciples of Zhenwu are already busy just by maintaining order and preparing to open the mountain to recruit disciples, and they have no time to take care of them.

A pavilion.

The white-haired masked man stood on the railing, and a cold sound came from beside him:

"I really didn't expect that the dignified Demon Sect's saint actually had this kindness, which refreshed the saint's understanding of the Demon Sect."

Qin Yun did not look at the saint of southern Xinjiang, but just said slowly:

"The saint has this idea of ​​observing Qin, so why not think about how the Zhenwu Sect recruits disciples and inserts the troops from both sides into it."

The saint of southern Xinjiang smiled and said:

"I have my own methods in southern Xinjiang. I can't control your Demon Sect. In short, the Zhenwu Sect opens up the mountain and recruits disciples with such a big fanfare, and will inevitably get into the eyewitness of other forces. However, it's better to be mixed with fish and dragons, and it's just right to test it out and see if the matter between Elder Wang and the Qingzhou stronghold was done by the Zhenwu Sect."

As she said that, she suddenly turned her head, her eyes with a certain charm:

"Speaking of this, I remember that Qin Shengzi seemed to be an old disciple of the Zhenwu Sect in the past? Isn't it unbearable?"

Qin Yun looked at her coldly:

"I advise the saint not to think that victory is sure to win. I know my senior brother very well. He seems honest and honest, but he is safe to do things. Since he has decided to open the mountain gate, there are naturally corresponding solutions. The saint should be prepared for failure."

"I did not agree with this method before, but it may expose our intentions."

The saint of southern Xinjiang frowned and finally chuckled:

"I don't believe it."

Qin Yun stopped talking.

Now that things have come to this point, he can't stop it. He has done what he should do, and he can only take one step at a time.

...

In the Mingwu Pavilion.

Ning Qi and Taoist Longshan sat opposite each other.

There was a chessboard in front of me.

With the strength of the two, we can naturally feel the turmoil at the mountain gate, where many participants have gathered, just waiting for Luo Wentian to officially announce it.

Taoist Longshan casually dropped the black man and sighed:

"I don't know whether it's good or bad when I open the mountain and accept disciples this time, but I never thought that I would be targeted by so many people."

"Xiao Jiu, do you think the secret letter I sent quietly a while ago is true or false?"

His eyes were cold.

A few days ago, a secret letter was sent quietly.

The above is just a simple sentence.

The Southern Xinjiang Alliance and the Demon Sect have formed an alliance and want to invade the Zhenwu Sect.

This news made everyone feel uneasy.

Ning Qi paused with Bai Zi's movements.

"No matter whether it is true or false, you will naturally be able to see it when the assessment is later."

He had all kinds of speculations in his mind.

Since the extermination of the Southern Xinjiang Alliance's stronghold in Qingzhou, he has not seen any movement in the Southern Xinjiang Alliance. He originally thought that the Southern Xinjiang Alliance's attention had been successfully transferred to the Demon Sect, or even the trace of forgery had not been discovered.

But now it seems that I underestimated it.

After going around, the Southern Xinjiang Alliance still suspected that it had become the Zhenwu Sect and formed an alliance with the Demon Sect.

But Ning Qi was not too anxious.

Now that he has entered the Yuandan realm, his strong strength has given him enough confidence.

If he is given another year or two, and waited for him to be promoted to the realm of Heaven and Humanity, then when the Southern Xinjiang Alliance and the Demon Sect dared to come and find trouble, it would be seeking death.

"But... who gave this secret letter?" Ning Qi murmured to himself.

Taoist Longshan is also speculating.

But there is too little information.

"Is it possible that this secret letter is a test of theirs? Perhaps they cannot be sure that the Qingzhou stronghold was destroyed by Xiaojiu."

Hearing the Longshan Taoist's guess, Ning Qi nodded slowly.

"Anyway, let's not speak for a moment. The longer it takes, the less threat they will be. Today, we will open the mountain and take part in the assessment to remove all these "snakes and rats" first."

The two talked.

His eyes were all looking towards the mountain gate.

Luo Wentian's voice spread throughout Zhenwu Mountain. Obviously, the assessment was about to begin.

At the mountain gate.

It also brought together many participants, many of whom wanted to join the Zhenwu Sect, and many of them just came to join in the fun.

The disciples of Zhenwu are trying their best to maintain order.

Luo Wentian looked around everyone and already had the demeanor of a sect leader. He said loudly:

"Today, my Zhenwu Sect opened the mountain gate. You all came from afar. Luo was grateful, but this time he opened the mountain and accepted disciples. It has been clear that his disciples only accept children under the age of ten who have not entered martial arts. Those who have achieved martial arts will only accept them above the White Mist Realm."

"Please go down the mountain and leave if you don't meet the standards."

His voice was calm, but he had an unquestionable demeanor.

For a moment.

Everyone was in an uproar.

"How could this be? I'll come from thousands of miles away and ask Master Luo to give me a chance!"

"Yes, yes, our young master just started practicing some family martial arts."

"I didn't expect that the Zhenwu Sect was so domineering, which was inconsistent with the rumors..."

There is a sarcastic word that begins to appear.

Many people tried to coerce Luo Wentian to change his mind by swaying the public.

But Luo Wentian's expression was still. This was a matter that had been decided long ago and would not change at all. Besides, this was not a temporary intention of the Zhenwu Sect, but the recruitment standards were spread together when the news was spread before March.

Many people in front of them knew it, but they came over, just trying to try their luck.

See if you can find opportunities to find a bargain.

Because the Zhenwu School is named after the name of benevolence and righteousness.

But they forgot that the Zhenwu Sect has never lacked decisiveness in killing and decisiveness.

Luo Wentian didn't move.

Xiong Shi next to him was already shouting out anger, his energy was circulating, like an angry lion:

"The assessment criteria were set before three months. If you talk nonsense, kill them!"

He punched out, and the energy shattered the big stone, and immediately suppressed all the movement and stillness.

In fact, looking at Qingzhou, Baiwu Realm is also a top expert. Some of the strongest people in the weak martial arts sect may not have this level, and they still have deterrent power, especially now Xiong Shi is serving as the elder of the punishment, and his power is becoming more and more obvious.

The person who made a fuss suddenly turned pale.

Especially when they looked at the coldness gradually gathering in the eyes of the Zhenwu disciples around them, they couldn't help but shivered and knew that they had made the wrong plan.

One by one, he quickly lowered his head and left.

The foot of the mountain, which was originally extremely troubled, was almost half of the space.

However, it is also divided into two distinct parts.

Some are children, some are accompanied by elders, and some are alone.

There are about 10,000 of these children. If we count the ones who left before, there are probably 30,000 to 40,000. This is the main force in this assessment.

The other part of the people was not large, only more than a hundred, all of them were strong men above the White Mist Realm. They looked different at this time, either holding their hands in their chests, looking straight, or whispering. These people were all casual warriors, and they came here for a better future and resources.

They have been working hard outside for a long time and rarely have such opportunities. Now they have the possibility of joining the Zhenwu Sect, and they all cherish it.

Luo Wentian felt the breath that was not covered at all, and was immediately surprised. There was actually a powerful Yuandan realm inside, and there were seven or eight Jade Liquid realm.

However, while being surprised, he was also secretly alert. Taoist Longshan also told him about the secret letter before.

Looking at the people who gradually became quiet.

Luo Wentian said loudly:

"I announce that this Zhenwu assessment will officially begin!"

"The first level, reach the heavenly level!"

He stretched out his hand and everyone's eyes fell on the bluestone steps behind him.

Luo Wentian's eyes are full of majesty:

"Only those who have passed the Heavenly Level can pass the first level. Those who give up in the middle of the journey will not enter the gate of my Zhenwu."

The children suddenly became nervous.

The bluestone steps looked ordinary, but seemed to be filled with some strange power. As Luo Wentian's words fell, the bluestone steps seemed to become unusual.
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