Chapter 1952: 3 Inch Zong Arrives!

The next day, Red Maple City, the east area of ​​the city!

Various forces gathered here, and around the newly opened square in the east of the city, countless powerful figures sat in the auditorium, chatting in twos and threes.

And the disciples of Tianjiao from various forces stood in the pre-planned places, all gearing up, preparing to shine in the grand meeting of the Quartet and become famous in the first battle.

Although everyone knew that the fact that all forces gathered in Hongfeng City was for Yinglong and the Demon Emperor's handbook, but that was something that the older generation should care about. For the younger generation, the event itself was more important.

Showing their prowess at the four-party event is the fastest way for them to become famous!

Countless old seniors gathered here to watch, if they were favored by some emperor monk, it would be an opportunity for Tianjiao to make a fortune!

Shangguan Xun stood in the center of the square, dressed in sacrificial attire, and behind him stood two rows of civil servants, offering sacrifices to the sky in front of all the monks.

Although a group of monks of the emperor rank and holy rank have no interest in Shangguan Xun's juniors at the real martial arts level, but this is a grand event hosted by Hongfeng City after all, and Shangguan Xun also involves Ying Long, there should be customs. respected.

"Why didn't you see Daoist Wuyan?" A monk glanced at the auditorium, but couldn't find any trace of the Sancunzong monk, so he couldn't help but ask in doubt.

Yesterday, Daoist Wuyan took action to teach Qingyunmen and Tianhumen a lesson, and defeated Qing Buzhuo, which made many monks think that Daoist Wuyan attached great importance to this grand event in all directions.

But now it's the opening ceremony of the Sifang event, but the real Wuyan is not present, which makes many people doubtful.

"Wu Yan got the Devil Emperor's Handbook, Ying Long doesn't mean much to him anymore, I guess he is hiding in the sub-duoli and studying the Devil Emperor's Handbook, and he won't come out in a short time, after all, everyone hates the Devil Emperor The handbook is eyeing it like a tiger, and it would be foolish to show up without anger."

A monk of the emperor rank said in a concentrated voice, expressing his understanding that the real Wuyan did not show up.

If it were for them to obtain the relics of the Dao, it would be too late to retreat and practice, so how could they have any leisure to participate in the grand meeting of the four directions.

"Currently Wu Yan has obtained the Demon Emperor's Handbook, and he doesn't know how strong he is. If he acts rashly, he may end up in the same miserable end as Qing Buzhuo. Now here, I don't know how many emperor ranks are waiting for the situation to become chaotic, and then fish in troubled waters. "

There are also emperor-level monks who can see the current situation more clearly. The strength of Daoist Wuyan is already a mystery.

The first shot must be cannon fodder.

Those who can cultivate to the emperor level are basically the ancestors of one party, who are as smart as an old fox, so naturally they will not go to die easily.

"I'm afraid Yinglong is an opportunity. I know that there are a few guys who came to Red Maple City just for Yinglong. Once they attack Yinglong, this Red Maple City will become chaotic. Someone will definitely take advantage of it." Randomly lead the flames of war to the Sancun Sect."

"Wait, there is still a period of time for this ceremony of offering sacrifices to the heavens. I don't know when Yinglong will come. I can't get the relics of Daoji, and it would be nice to get a part of the demon emperor's body."

All the emperor rank monks were chatting in their small circle while looking at Shangguan Xun, who was solemnly offering sacrifices to the sky below.

Because of the Daoji relics, there are more than a dozen emperor-rank monks in Hongfeng City on the bright side, and this does not count the emperor-rank monks hidden in the dark.

Now the combat power of Red Maple City can almost be compared with those top cities in East Xuanzhou!

If Yinglong, the demon emperor, came to Hongfeng City alone, he would definitely be sent to death. The monks didn't even need to set up traps, because hard power alone was enough to take down Yinglong!

As for the peace between the human race and the monster race, not many emperors care about it.

The attention of all major forces is focused on the grand gathering in the east of the city. At this moment, no one has noticed that in the west of Hongfeng City, a magic circle has been set up to isolate the fluctuation of spiritual power, completely dividing Hongfeng City into two area.

Outside the west district of Hongfeng City, a large number of monks from the Three Inch Sect gathered quietly. All Assemble!

The Sancun Sect's suzerain Wuxie and the Supreme Elder Wu Ya personally led the team, gathering the strongest combat power of the Sancun Sect here!

At the gate of Xicheng District, Zhang Ziling and Mo Ye led a group of three-inch sect sub-rudder master disciples to welcome them in line.

Mo Ye cautiously said to Zhang Ziling from the side: "Master, now that we have won the treasure, shouldn't it be time for the class teacher to return to the sect? There are too many monks gathered in Hongfeng City. If we continue to stay here, I am afraid something will happen. .”

Although Mo Ye kindly reminded him, Zhang Ziling ignored Mo Ye. At this moment, his eyes were already focused on Wuxie and Wu Ya, with an inexplicable smile in his eyes.

"Two emperor ranks, a group of three-inch sect monks, big and small, have almost all the combat power of the sect. The name of this sect master is really useful."

Zhang Ziling was talking to himself, making Mo Ye next to him confused, unable to understand what Zhang Ziling was talking about.

"Master?" Mo Ye asked softly with doubts in his eyes.

But Zhang Ziling still ignored Mo Ye and flew straight to Wuxie and Wuya.

Being ignored by Zhang Ziling twice in a row, Mo Ye's face became extremely ugly, and the eyes looking at Zhang Ziling's back became vicious again.

Sooner or later I will make you pay! Swearing a poisonous oath in his heart, Mo Ye did not stop at the gate of the city, and led a group of disciples to follow Zhang Ziling.

"Wu Yan, I heard that the Devil Emperor Handbook you got is a relic of Dao Ji, is this news true?"

Seeing Zhang Ziling approaching, Wuxie didn't have time to exchange greetings, so she couldn't wait to ask, her excitement could not be concealed in her tone.

The news that Immortal Wuyan defeated the Tsing Yi Sword Emperor in Hongfeng City had already spread throughout the Wanlong Empire. Even though Wuxie had just led the team to Hongfeng City, he had heard a lot about Immortal Wuyan on the way. rumor.

Elder Wu Ya, who was beside him, didn't write any ink, and urged Zhang Ziling directly: "Wu Yan, take out the Demon Emperor's Handbook, and let us see what the Dao Ji relic looks like!"

Seeing the eagerness of Wuxie and Wuya, the corners of Zhang Ziling's mouth rose slightly, and a hint of teasing flashed in his eyes.

"It seems that the two of you can't wait!"

"Isn't this nonsense? Didn't we come all the way from the county to help you win the treasure?" Wuxie didn't hear the special meaning in Zhang Ziling's words, and urged again, "This is the three of us. One more chance for Cun Zong!"

Ever since he heard that after only ten minutes of reading the Demon Emperor's Manual, Wu Yan's strength changed drastically, and he even crushed Qing Buzhuo, he has not suppressed his excitement.

He is clear about Qing Buzhuo's strength, even if he tries his best, he can at most draw with Qing Buzhuo. And Wu Tuan, who is inferior to him, can crush Qing Buzhuo after reading the Demon Emperor's Handbook, and he can't imagine how far he can improve.

He has been stuck in the emperor rank for too long, and the appearance of the Devil Emperor Handbook gave him the hope of stepping into the Taoist God!

With the relics of Daoji, as long as their Sancunzong uses them properly, their Sancunzong can have three Taoist gods and dozens of emperor ranks in a short time!

At that time, their three-inch sect will stand firm in the Wanlong Empire, and if they are given enough time to develop, they can use the relics of the Daoji to create more emperor-level monks, and even have a place in Dongxuanzhou in the future!

"As long as we hold on to the first wave of offensive and repel those who covet the relics of Daoji, then our Three Inch Sect will be reborn!" Wuxie said excitedly, her emotions becoming more and more full.

"Yes, you three-inch sect will be reborn."

Zhang Ziling looked at Wuxie and smiled faintly, his tone was full of jokes, even a little cold.

"Wuyan, what are you talking about!"

Wuxie was only halfway through speaking when he felt a sharp pain in his chest. Seeing Zhang Ziling's actions, his pupils shrank suddenly.

I don't know when

Zhang Ziling's white palm had penetrated Wuxie's chest!

Blood dripped from Zhang Ziling's fingertips.

All around became dead silent.