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"Emergency? What's going on?"
Yang Feng heard the voice of the Poison King outside, but since he became the leader, the world has been peaceful, the weather has been smooth, and the Holy Fire Sect is prospering. What important matter must be summoned to discuss the high-level leaders of the sect?
Yang Feng was puzzled, but he had already said so, so he nodded and agreed: "Go and call for help."
"yes!"
After a reply from outside the door, the footsteps gradually left. Yang Feng straightened his body, stood up from his seat and said: "Yu Chan, you and the second brother continue chatting, I'll go have a meeting."
¡°Master, I¡¯m going too!¡±
"You're going too?"
"Yes, Senior Poison King's tone just now was quite serious. I'm afraid something big is going to happen, and I want to hear about it. Master, you are not allowed to hide anything from me in the future."
Yang Yuchan¡¯s eyes were full of care and determination.
Yang Xiaoyi on the side also nodded firmly and said: "Yes, third brother. You are the leader of the Holy Fire Cult, and my master is also the Dharma King of the Holy Fire Cult, so I can be considered a Holy Fire Cultist. If there is any danger in the Holy Fire Cult, I must step forward. Come out. Don¡¯t bear the burden alone every time, let us share a little, we are a family."
"Oh, there's nothing to share, it's all trivial matters"
Yang Feng waved his hands nonchalantly. It could be seen that their eyes were still persistent, so he nodded helplessly and said: "Okay, okay, I'm afraid of you. Let's go and listen together. It's probably no big deal, I can handle it, hehehehe."
With a grin, Yang Feng led the two of them out of the room and walked towards the meeting hall.
A quarter of an hour later, Yang Feng sat carelessly on the main seat in front of the blazing Holy Fire. Yang Yuchan sat next to him. There were forty or fifty people in a row on each side. They were the top leaders of the Holy Fire Sect, led by the Poison King, the Corpse King and the Sword King. Headed by these three Dharma kings, Yang Xiaoyi sat next to the Sword King.
Yang Feng glanced at it and saw that everyone was full, so he smiled and said: "The backbone of our religion is all here, let's start. Old Poison, you are in such a hurry to gather everyone, what happened? ?¡±
"Reporting to the leader of the church is related to the rise and fall of the sect!"
The Poison King stood up and bowed down very solemnly.
As soon as these words came out, everyone below was in a commotion. After all, as the Poison King, he could actually say such serious words, which shows how embarrassing this matter is.
Yang Feng touched his chin and said with a puzzled look on his face: "Under the wise leadership of our leader, our religion has been revived long ago and has even become the state religion of Nanzhao. It should be a sign of prosperity, why has it become a matter of life and death again? ?¡±
¡°Let me tell the Leader of Qi, let him talk about this matter¡±
With that said, Poison King turned to look outside the door and saw four or five people there, carrying a stretcher and walking up. The person lying on it was none other than Ren Xiaoyao.
Yang Feng¡¯s eyelids twitched and he couldn¡¯t help but smacked his lips twice, thinking to himself.
Oops, I almost forgot about this old man.
Yang Yuchan couldn't help but tremble, lowered her head in embarrassment, her face flushed with embarrassment.
Damn it, I was so busy meeting my second brother that I actually forgot about the seriously injured teacher. I¡¯m so embarrassed.
Not paying attention to the embarrassment of the two people, Ren Xiaoyao said loudly after being placed in the public: "Master Yang, and colleagues from the Holy Fire Sect, I have something to say to you today. Darkness is coming, and hell is coming. !¡±
??Darkness is coming? hell? What does this mean?
??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? away and everyone started to look at each other, everyone started to behave.
Yang Feng rolled his eyes helplessly and said with a smile: "Dean Ren, are you talking about what that lunatic said before he died?"
"Master Yang, he is not a madman, nor did he say crazy things before he died."
Letting out a long breath, Ren Xiaoyao said calmly: "He is my junior brother, Lei Zhan. He was defeated by me and defected to my sect because of our grudges. But when we meet again today, his strength has reached the level of the Five Ultimates. According to what he said, there is a secret organization in this world called Nether Palace. There are some unparalleled masters in it, at least hundreds of them, and their respective strengths are not inferior to the Five Ultimates, and he is already the weakest among them. "
What? Hundreds of masters with five unique abilities?
Hiss!
Upon hearing this, everyone present could not help but take a deep breath and turned pale with fear.
Such a terrorist organization is hidden in the dark, and no one in the world knows about it. This is not only a threat to their Holy Fire Sect, but also to the entire martial arts world.
But, could this be true
The brows furrowed deeply, and everyone present whispered to each other in unison, started to discuss, and became chattering.
Ren Xiaoyao turned to look at them and continued: "According to what Lei Zhan said, they have chosen Fenglei as the gate to hell, where they will start to create countless undead souls. At that time, all the masters will be dispatched to harm the people, and I am afraid that Fenglei will not be the only one. The country will spread throughout the world."
"Is what he said true or false?"
"That is to say, hundreds of five masters are too mysterious."
"If it is true, let alone our Holy Fire Sect, the entire martial arts world is no match for them, right?"
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It was so noisy that the whole hall was boiling.
Yang Feng gently touched his forehead and thought carefully, not knowing what he was thinking about.
At this time, Poison King took a step forward, bowed and said: "Cult Leader, what Brother Ren just said reminded me of the catastrophe of our sect a hundred years ago. Everyone knows that the reason why our sect was lonely a hundred years ago is because It was caused by the assassination of the previous leader Ouyang. The person who assassinated leader Ouyang was the reborn soul of the Ghost King. But the Sanqi guards around leader Ouyang had been secretly erased before that. Who did this? You know, As the leader's bodyguard, Sanqi Attendant is very powerful and not easy to deal with."
"Uh, old poison, you mean"
"good!"
Everyone was shocked and stared at him closely. The Poison King nodded and shouted: "I couldn't figure this out at the time. Now that I heard that Netherworld Palace has such strength, everything becomes clear. If they really If there are hundreds of Wujue experts, it is not surprising that two or three people would be sent to kill the Three Wonderful Waiters in the shortest possible time. Especially, according to Brother Ren, when these people reach a certain level of strength, they will get their palace. The Lord rewards you. And this reward is the earth-level origin of the Five Elements, which is comparable to the Holy Fire of our religion."
"What? You mean these people not only have the strength of the Five Ultimates, but also have an earth-level origin close to them?"
As soon as these words came out, everyone present was stunned.
Poison King nodded solemnly and sighed: "Yes, this is the most terrifying thing about them. This also shows that in the entire Holy Fire Sect, if we fight alone, the only one who has the ability to defeat them is the leader, and the others It¡¯s all hanging in the balance, and the chances are even slim.¡±
Well!
Their faces couldn¡¯t help but twitch, and everyone present¡¯s faces darkened and they fell silent.
Quiet, deathly quiet.
The entire meeting hall was as depressing as ever.
Yang Xiaoyi glanced at everyone, then looked at Wang Batian, who had the same solemn face, and asked: "Master, is this earth-level origin really so powerful? We are all in despair before we can compete."
"Apprentice, do you still remember the Black Soul Tree that fought against the Ghost King?"
"Yes, my disciple remembers it, is it possible"
"Yes, the reason why the Ghost King's Black Soul Tree was so powerful at that time was because it relied on the earth-level original power of the green jade staff. This was something he used, and he did not successfully refine it. But according to Old Poison, those from the Netherworld Palace In addition to merging with the earth-level origin, each person should also have an earth-level magic weapon in his hand. The strength of each of them is at least ten times stronger than the original ghost king. Some have immortal bodies, and some are invincible. Bad bodies can even control the earth's water and soil, which is difficult to deal with, alas" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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