Chapter 4702
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Du Jie De Xiao Bai
Chapter 4702
"Crash!"
After Patriarch Danxin and Patriarch Danxin were slapped to death one after another.
The teleportation turbine in the sky of the Danxin clan, like scattering beans, dropped many figures.
"They're here!"
The Danxin people looked at the silhouettes in the sky like locusts crossing the border, fear, grief and coldness emerged in their eyes.
at the same time.
An abyss-like pupil suddenly appeared in the sky, and blinked.
What followed was that the originally clear and boundless sky suddenly darkened.
Day turns into night.
A large amount of strange light rushed out of the pupils of the abyss, covering the entire range of the Danxin clan in an instant, and then blinked again.
Night becomes day.
The sky was back to normal again.
……
In a secret place in Baijiatang.
Many figures gathered here.
Each of these people has extremely powerful fluctuations flowing all over their bodies.
In the center, is a giant spherical image.
A total of eleven Baijiatang councilors, with majestic faces, formed a round table and stared at the sphere in front of them.
The picture in the sphere image is exactly the picture of a large number of Daoist disciples being sent to the fixed-point teleportation array and randomly scattered on the Danxin tribe.
Members of the Baijiatang are all core members of the Baijiatang, and each of them is an earth-shattering big shot.
They will focus on the eight doctrines throughout the process.
And on the desktop in front of them, there is a list.
This list is not the ladder map released by the Huang family, but their respective key observation objects.
Of course, the eye of ingenuity can see the whole situation.
But after all, there are so many disciples participating in the discussion, it is impossible for them to see every one of them.
In this list they each draw up.
Gu Ping'an, Huang Jihan, Zhou Ye, Shui Yishi, Qi Wen, and Yan Ziyao, the six names ranked first by the Huang clan, are also on their respective lists.
In addition, there are some other names.
A middle-aged congressman with bushy eyebrows and big eyes glanced at the list on the desktop of a square-faced congressman next to him, showing a hint of surprise.
"Qin Chen?"
Ren Fei was surprised.
"What's the problem?"
Hong Mu glanced at the other party.
He is the personal heir of Seventh Hall Master and Hong Jiufeng's father.
After Hong Jiufeng returned home, he kept talking about 'Qin Chen'.
Coupled with Qin Chen's stunning performance on the Xiaguang battlefield, this made Hong Mu attach great importance to Qin Chen and planned to focus on it.
"A First Grade Zhongsheng is also worth paying attention to?"
Ren Fei couldn't figure it out.
Focus on, focus on the point.
Of the eleven councilors present, which one is not all on the list of the Great Saint Realm?
Zhongsheng is destined to accompany him in this discussion of the eight sects.
"So what about Zhongsheng? This person is the dragon in the pond, I said so!"
Hong Mu said indifferently.
Ren Fei not only smiled: "Waste of time."
There is also competition among their hundreds of members.
The future achievements of the top disciples of the Eight Schools may surpass them.
It would be a great thing if we could win over these top disciples in advance.
simply put.
It's like betting.
Ren Fei felt that it was definitely a waste of time and energy to focus on a Zhongsheng.
Of course, there is another reason.
Ren Fei is not only a member of the Hundred Houses, but also one of the heads of the Sword Saint Mansion.
For Qin Chen, a disciple of Maoshan, he naturally had a natural hostility.
Those present, except for the eleven members of the Hundred Families.
Representatives from various sects and aristocratic families also came.
Rows of seats surrounded the round table of eleven members of a hundred families.
Each of the eight sects and four clans has three to four representatives.
A sub-fourth rank sect like Maoshan has only one seat.
The representative of Maoshan is the first of Qingliu.
"As expected of the eye of the sky."
Qingliu looked at the giant sphere for the first time and thought to himself.
In the [Innate Saint Treasure Record], Qimou Tianyan ranks No. 20 in Yuzi.
Everyone present can communicate with Qimou Tianyan, and check the places and disciples they are concerned about alone.
Jimou Tianyan will individually project the picture that everyone wants to see into everyone's mind.
For example at this time.
Qingliu first communicated with Qimou Tianyan, and the picture of Qin Chen standing on a crater appeared in his mind.
This is real, seeing the big picture.
Every corner cannot escape the staring gaze of Qi Mou.
And when Qingliu walked in for the first time.
Yuan Ning, the head of the Sword Saint Mansion, sneered unabashedly: "The traitor sect is here."
A lot of eyes followed, but no one intervened too much. After all, the conflict between Daosheng Mansion and Maoshan has long been known to everyone.
The head of Qingliu had sharp eyes: "Keep your mouth clean."
Yuan Ning chief sneered, considering the occasion, there was no further incident.
Sitting next to Yuanning Shouzuo.
It was an old man with a gutter nose, with squinted eyes, who was smiling at the head of Qingliu.
"Yunluo."
Qingliu Chief's heart was icy cold.
This person is exactly the murderer who framed the old drunkard and caused the soul injury of the old drunkard, and was wanted by Baijiatang.
The funny thing is.
He, the murderer, is sitting here with a high-sounding appearance.
But the person who was wronged is still wandering around the world without knowing where, and his life and death are even uncertain.
At this moment, Yun Luo's smile is not a kind of provocation, which makes people irritated.
However, the first seat of the Qingliu was not as conflicted as the first seat of the Lion King, and soon calmed down.
Whether it is to reverse the case for the old drunkard, or to step down on the Daosheng Mansion and return to one of the eight sects, Maoshan needs to have enough weight to do it.
Follow Qingliu's first seat.
The person sitting next to him actually moved his position deliberately, obviously keeping a certain distance from the first seat of Qingliu.
The head of Qingliu looked gloomy.
The so-called Huluo Pingyang being bullied by dogs is talking about him.
The head of the Qingliu also understands.
One of these people is to see the silence of Maoshan.
The second is that the head of Maoshan betrayed, and afterward, Liu Qin, the true biography of Maoshan, betrayed again.
They were all afraid of getting close to the head of Qingliu, so as not to cause unnecessary trouble.
After all, Baijiatang's attitude towards traitors is to kill them all and never tolerate them.
"Brother Qingliu, are you a step early?"
Hearty laughter came, and the rich old man Jiang walked over with a smile, and sat next to the head of Qingliu without any consideration.
"Master Jiang is so close to a sect that has betrayed all martial arts families, isn't he afraid of getting into trouble?"
Yuan Ning said deliberately.
Mr. Jiang stared: "The one who betrayed all martial arts families was the head of Maoshan back then. This does not mean that all the people in Maoshan are traitors!"
The head of Yuanning laughed and said: "Back then, the head of Maoshan betrayed, Zhang Liuning, the head of Maoshan, killed hundreds of participants in a fit of anger. A few years later, Maoshan betrayed again, and the goddess almost lost her spiritual roots."
"Maoshan made mistakes again and again, traitors followed one after another, if it weren't for Baijiatang's tolerance, Maoshan would not even be able to enter today's gate!"
(End of this chapter)
"Crash!"
After Patriarch Danxin and Patriarch Danxin were slapped to death one after another.
The teleportation turbine in the sky of the Danxin clan, like scattering beans, dropped many figures.
"They're here!"
The Danxin people looked at the silhouettes in the sky like locusts crossing the border, fear, grief and coldness emerged in their eyes.
at the same time.
An abyss-like pupil suddenly appeared in the sky, and blinked.
What followed was that the originally clear and boundless sky suddenly darkened.
Day turns into night.
A large amount of strange light rushed out of the pupils of the abyss, covering the entire range of the Danxin clan in an instant, and then blinked again.
Night becomes day.
The sky was back to normal again.
……
In a secret place in Baijiatang.
Many figures gathered here.
Each of these people has extremely powerful fluctuations flowing all over their bodies.
In the center, is a giant spherical image.
A total of eleven Baijiatang councilors, with majestic faces, formed a round table and stared at the sphere in front of them.
The picture in the sphere image is exactly the picture of a large number of Daoist disciples being sent to the fixed-point teleportation array and randomly scattered on the Danxin tribe.
Members of the Baijiatang are all core members of the Baijiatang, and each of them is an earth-shattering big shot.
They will focus on the eight doctrines throughout the process.
And on the desktop in front of them, there is a list.
This list is not the ladder map released by the Huang family, but their respective key observation objects.
Of course, the eye of ingenuity can see the whole situation.
But after all, there are so many disciples participating in the discussion, it is impossible for them to see every one of them.
In this list they each draw up.
Gu Ping'an, Huang Jihan, Zhou Ye, Shui Yishi, Qi Wen, and Yan Ziyao, the six names ranked first by the Huang clan, are also on their respective lists.
In addition, there are some other names.
A middle-aged congressman with bushy eyebrows and big eyes glanced at the list on the desktop of a square-faced congressman next to him, showing a hint of surprise.
"Qin Chen?"
Ren Fei was surprised.
"What's the problem?"
Hong Mu glanced at the other party.
He is the personal heir of Seventh Hall Master and Hong Jiufeng's father.
After Hong Jiufeng returned home, he kept talking about 'Qin Chen'.
Coupled with Qin Chen's stunning performance on the Xiaguang battlefield, this made Hong Mu attach great importance to Qin Chen and planned to focus on it.
"A First Grade Zhongsheng is also worth paying attention to?"
Ren Fei couldn't figure it out.
Focus on, focus on the point.
Of the eleven councilors present, which one is not all on the list of the Great Saint Realm?
Zhongsheng is destined to accompany him in this discussion of the eight sects.
"So what about Zhongsheng? This person is the dragon in the pond, I said so!"
Hong Mu said indifferently.
Ren Fei not only smiled: "Waste of time."
There is also competition among their hundreds of members.
The future achievements of the top disciples of the Eight Schools may surpass them.
It would be a great thing if we could win over these top disciples in advance.
simply put.
It's like betting.
Ren Fei felt that it was definitely a waste of time and energy to focus on a Zhongsheng.
Of course, there is another reason.
Ren Fei is not only a member of the Hundred Houses, but also one of the heads of the Sword Saint Mansion.
For Qin Chen, a disciple of Maoshan, he naturally had a natural hostility.
Those present, except for the eleven members of the Hundred Families.
Representatives from various sects and aristocratic families also came.
Rows of seats surrounded the round table of eleven members of a hundred families.
Each of the eight sects and four clans has three to four representatives.
A sub-fourth rank sect like Maoshan has only one seat.
The representative of Maoshan is the first of Qingliu.
"As expected of the eye of the sky."
Qingliu looked at the giant sphere for the first time and thought to himself.
In the [Innate Saint Treasure Record], Qimou Tianyan ranks No. 20 in Yuzi.
Everyone present can communicate with Qimou Tianyan, and check the places and disciples they are concerned about alone.
Jimou Tianyan will individually project the picture that everyone wants to see into everyone's mind.
For example at this time.
Qingliu first communicated with Qimou Tianyan, and the picture of Qin Chen standing on a crater appeared in his mind.
This is real, seeing the big picture.
Every corner cannot escape the staring gaze of Qi Mou.
And when Qingliu walked in for the first time.
Yuan Ning, the head of the Sword Saint Mansion, sneered unabashedly: "The traitor sect is here."
A lot of eyes followed, but no one intervened too much. After all, the conflict between Daosheng Mansion and Maoshan has long been known to everyone.
The head of Qingliu had sharp eyes: "Keep your mouth clean."
Yuan Ning chief sneered, considering the occasion, there was no further incident.
Sitting next to Yuanning Shouzuo.
It was an old man with a gutter nose, with squinted eyes, who was smiling at the head of Qingliu.
"Yunluo."
Qingliu Chief's heart was icy cold.
This person is exactly the murderer who framed the old drunkard and caused the soul injury of the old drunkard, and was wanted by Baijiatang.
The funny thing is.
He, the murderer, is sitting here with a high-sounding appearance.
But the person who was wronged is still wandering around the world without knowing where, and his life and death are even uncertain.
At this moment, Yun Luo's smile is not a kind of provocation, which makes people irritated.
However, the first seat of the Qingliu was not as conflicted as the first seat of the Lion King, and soon calmed down.
Whether it is to reverse the case for the old drunkard, or to step down on the Daosheng Mansion and return to one of the eight sects, Maoshan needs to have enough weight to do it.
Follow Qingliu's first seat.
The person sitting next to him actually moved his position deliberately, obviously keeping a certain distance from the first seat of Qingliu.
The head of Qingliu looked gloomy.
The so-called Huluo Pingyang being bullied by dogs is talking about him.
The head of the Qingliu also understands.
One of these people is to see the silence of Maoshan.
The second is that the head of Maoshan betrayed, and afterward, Liu Qin, the true biography of Maoshan, betrayed again.
They were all afraid of getting close to the head of Qingliu, so as not to cause unnecessary trouble.
After all, Baijiatang's attitude towards traitors is to kill them all and never tolerate them.
"Brother Qingliu, are you a step early?"
Hearty laughter came, and the rich old man Jiang walked over with a smile, and sat next to the head of Qingliu without any consideration.
"Master Jiang is so close to a sect that has betrayed all martial arts families, isn't he afraid of getting into trouble?"
Yuan Ning said deliberately.
Mr. Jiang stared: "The one who betrayed all martial arts families was the head of Maoshan back then. This does not mean that all the people in Maoshan are traitors!"
The head of Yuanning laughed and said: "Back then, the head of Maoshan betrayed, Zhang Liuning, the head of Maoshan, killed hundreds of participants in a fit of anger. A few years later, Maoshan betrayed again, and the goddess almost lost her spiritual roots."
"Maoshan made mistakes again and again, traitors followed one after another, if it weren't for Baijiatang's tolerance, Maoshan would not even be able to enter today's gate!"
(End of this chapter)
