"The silk-hide people who moved to Tianshui City in recent years, as well as those outside the city, have all been slaughtered." When the white-faced man said this, he paused and emphasized, "The killing was very clean, and no silk-hide people survived."

The rough man was stunned for a moment and touched his forehead: "Second brother, what does this have to do with Zhao Han you are talking about?"

"Then Zhao Han came to Tianshui City before the Tianshui City Massacre. He also had a close relationship with Wan Luo, the captain of the silver seal of the Tianshui Branch who presided over the Tianshui City Massacre. It is very likely that Wan Luo would raise his butcher knife to the Silk-Hooked Man under the instructions."

"Second brother, second brother, you said so much. Even if those hundreds of thousands of silk-hide people were killed by Zhao Han, what does it have to do with what we said today?"

"Hundreds of thousands of silk-hide people were killed, and no one was left. Then I ask you, there are some casual cultivators under the seven sects of Changwang Palace in the Jingjue Secret Realm, and there are hundreds of people in total. How many of them are back in the end?" The white-faced man shook his finger, "No one."

"The news from Wanying Pavilion was that the man entered the Jingjue ruins in the foreplay of the Jingjue Secret Realm."

"From Zhao Han's personality, this son will be vengeful, has a violent temperament, and has no room for anything to do. He likes to kill all the things and eliminate the roots."

Speaking of this, the white-faced man suddenly shut up.

The others in the field looked at each other, and the blushing man spoke in confusion: "So, second brother, do you suspect that Zhao Han had entered the Jingjue Secret Realm and finally killed all other life warriors who entered it. Just one person would have filled the benefits of the Jingjue Secret Realm?"

The white-faced man shook his head: "It's just a guess, but everyone should have an impression of the matter of Zhuanghun Sect, right?"

"It's what my elder brother said last time. The sect leader of the Zhuanghun Sect seems extraordinary?" Another person took the conversation and said, "But strangely, the sect leader of the Zhuanghun Sect seems to have disappeared since the Jingjue Secret Realm... Second brother, do you mean that the former sect leader of the Zhuanghun Sect also sneaked into the Jingjue Secret Realm and was killed by Zhao Han, which gave him some benefits, so that he quickly took over the foundation of the Zhuanghun Sect?"

Although his words were not loud, it was more similar to talking to himself, but the weakest person present was the peak of Taixuan Ningsha. When he heard his words, he suddenly felt enlightened.

"It seems that it is necessary to meet the sect leader of the Great Ri Wu Sect for a while."

Yanbeishan, who was sitting in the main seat, pondered for a moment, his eyes swept across everyone's faces, and finally fell on the red-faced man: "Second, go and meet the sect leader of the Great Ri Wu Sect."

"Okay, brother, then what attitude should I use to meet him?" A thoughtful look flashed in the red-faced man's eyes, "This is related to our relationship with Chang Wang Palace and Dari Wuzong next."

Yanbeishan thought for a while and said, "Tell him that Changwang Palace has been one of the three tyrants of Bingzhou for thousands of years, with a deep foundation and a good relationship with my Seven Cavalry Association. I can't bear to see their inheritance cut off, so let him do it."

The rough man next to him heard this and muttered in dissatisfaction: "What, it's now, the boss is still helping Chang Wanggong. Humph, it's a pity that people won't appreciate it."

"Fifth Lao!" The white-faced man next to him patted him with a giggle and cried, and said, "The boss is not helping Changwang Palace, but keeping them and Dari Wuzong to check and balance each other. I believe that if Dari Wuzong declines, the boss will tell Changwang Palace this way."

"Ah? Isn't this just to make them fight to the death and not to let them die? In this way, all their energy in the two families will be trapped by each other and they have no time to care about other matters?" The rough man thought about it and looked at his boss in surprise. "The boss is the boss. As expected, he is very treacherous and unknowingly he cheated them in, haha!"

“…”

When the others heard this, a strange smile appeared on their faces. Only Yanbeishan, who was on the main seat, turned dark and announced the meeting in a muffled voice, and then left without leaving for a moment.

The rough man wondered: "No, did I say something wrong again? Why did the boss leave so quickly?"

"Hahaha..." Everyone couldn't hold it in again and laughed out loud.

...

The Great Sun Wuzong, Guangmingding.

Zhao Han stood at Donglaitai, the highest point of Guangming Ting, looking down at the undulating sea of ​​clouds. His eyes passed through the gaps of clouds and mist, and fell into the sea of ​​fire on the ground. He didn't know what he was looking for.

Behind him, the first officer, third deputy, and three hall masters in charge of Fengwen Hall were standing respectfully behind Zhao Han, and they did not dare to show off their aura. After all, their previous level was too low and their horizons were limited. Even though they were now at the position of the Lord of the Great Ri Wuzong, they were still a little unrelaxed, especially when facing the original Bingzhou overlord Seven Cavalry Association and Mingyue Pavilion, they were even more restrained and petty.

Zhao Han kept this posture for three full hours, motionless, as if there were some rare treasures in the sea of ​​fire.

What made the three of them worry was not only Zhao [31 Novel Network, updated quickly] Han’s unidentified attitude at this moment, but also because the ceremonial guards sent by the two giants had been waiting at the gate of the Dari Wu Sect for two hours!

Since they got the news, the Seven Cavalry Association and the Mingyue Pavilion came together to report to Zhao Han. Since then, Zhao Han has been standing like this and said nothing.

As the sect leader who has been deified in the sect, he did not have any instructions. As the chief and deputy head of Fengwen Hall, they were responsible for the intelligence and external communication of the entire sect. Without the sect leader speaking, they naturally could not decide whether to greet him, in what way and in what specifications they were.

Otherwise, if there is any mistake, even if the three of them are removed from their heads, they may not be able to make up for it.

Time passed by little by little, from morning to noon, from noon to afternoon, Zhao Han stood silently, standing at the highest point of the Dari Wuzong, without saying anything or saying anything, silent, making people unable to guess his thoughts.

Behind him, the three Fengwen Hall chiefs and deputy heads of the hall were already numb. As the Shiling-level Mingwu, they could have completely controlled their bodies, but at this moment, under Zhao Han's strong aura, they were sweating frequently. The robes on their bodies were dry and wet, wet and dry. After a few hours, they didn't know how many times their clothes were wet.

They regretted it all. If they had known this, they would not have actively fought for this position before. See if others were working hard and able to do it after taking office, but they had not had time to achieve any results before they encountered such a thing. They were really crying without tears.

At the same time, in front of the Great Ri Wuzong Sect’s archway, two teams of ceremonial guards, one gray and one white, stopped in parallel.

There were about 300 people in the gray side, each of whom was wearing helmets and armor, holding big swords and spears and other sharp magical weapons. Their mounts were extraordinary and their evil spirits soared into the sky. In the middle of the team, a red chariot was strictly guarded, and the seven-knight flags inserted on the shaft of the chariot were particularly eye-catching.

This team of men was the envoy of the Seven Knights Association to visit the Great Ridge Wuzong this time. However, because the Great Ridge Wuzong never sent anyone to greet him, he stayed in front of the archway.

Compared with the fierce cavalry team of the Seven Cavalry Association, the other team is full of scented winds. Although dignified and serious, it exudes the unique delicate aura of a woman. A soft chariot in the center of the team droops light veils, covering the people inside in a hazy way.

However, the aura of these delicate women is all above the Baodan level, and all of them are Bingzhou. There are no other sects that can have so many female warriors except Mingyue Pavilion.

They arrived a moment earlier than the people from the Seven Knights, but they had to wait in front of the archway because there were no people from the Great Ri Wuzong coming to greet them.

As for breaking in directly, it is no longer as simple as tearing apart, but the two sects have completely entered a state of life and death. They are not crazy, and even if they are frustrated, they will not do such a weird thing.

What's more, although the sect in front of him has just been newly established, it has broken the 300,000 army of Changwang Palace with 300,000. No one knows its trump card and method and should not be underestimated, otherwise it would not be repeated by Changwang Palace.

When they reach their level, they have long been weakened, especially when they visit on behalf of the sect, they have to consider everything for the sect.

Fortunately, the members of these two teams have a high level of cultivation and can control themselves and stay invincible with cold and heat. Otherwise, under this heat, they would have been dried up by a sea of ​​fire.

After waiting for another two hours, I saw that the sun was already west, and the Great Sun Wushu Sect was still silent as before, without any movement, and the Seven Cavalry Association finally had sporadic commotion.

Their Seven Cavalry Association is the well-deserved boss of Bingzhou. He has never encountered such a situation except for the two families of Changwang Palace and Mingyue Pavilion. In the past, when they visited other sects, they went out to welcome three hundred miles before they even arrived at the place. From the lowest serious servants to the leader of a sect, they were flattered and welcomed, but the great Sun Wuzong in front of them turned them away!

While this made the arrogant Seven Knights members feel incredible, it is more of anger and anger.

After a brief noise, a handsome knight wearing silver-white armor and floating tassels on his head walked to the chariot with his mount and said in a deep voice in front of the car window: "The Master of the Four Associations, the sun is about to set, but the Great Sun Wuzong still stays in his door. Do I want me to lead people to rush for a while and smash their mountain gate? A second-rate sect dares to pretend in front of our seven cavalry meeting. I really don't know how to live or die!"

"Enough, I don't want to hear anything like you."

Inside the chariot, Kong Wandong, who was the leader of the Seven Knights, frowned, and a hint of solemnity appeared on his red face. The experience of Wuzong in the Great Ri was completely beyond their previous expectations. Judging from the other party's posture, it seemed that he intended to turn them off.

Moreover, this attitude is not only for the Qiqi Club, but also for the charming and graceful people from Mingyue Pavilion.

Such an attitude is worthy of fun.
Chapter completed!