"I'll think about it again!" Hongmu let go of Xu Feng's sleeves.

The two of them walked into the parliament hall, really like a golden boy and a beautiful girl. Hongmu's face was somewhat flushed. After all, she already believed Xu Feng's words in her heart, and she was pregnant with Xu Feng's child.

All the seats around the hall were packed, including senior officials from the six major sects and people from the martial arts cultivator association.

"Give me a seat!"

Above the hall, a Taoist priest with a strong sense of immortality said.

The man sitting directly in front is naturally Dao Yan, the head of the Wudang Sect.

The position he arranged for Xu Feng was also close to him, so the treatment was obvious.

"Xu Feng, you saved thousands of lives this time. None of our seven sects know how to thank you!"

"It's just a little effort!" Xu Feng said.

Dao Yan nodded, "You are all masters of the six major sects and the martial arts cultivators' association. I wonder if there is any good strategy for slaying the evil clan this time?"

"Master Dao Yan, now that our seven sects are gathered together, and with the help of people from the Federation, I think now is a good time to go to Bone Mountain to slay evil spirits!" Jiang Yang said.

"The Bone Mountain is easy to defend and difficult to attack. It is a devil's cave built by Evil Emperor Ji Wuming. We, the Wudang Sect, have been fighting against the Evil Clan for so many years, but we still haven't gained any advantage. Except for the Evil Emperor, the Evil Clan

Ji Wuming is one of the few masters in the world. Among the five kings, each has magical powers and iron blood. He is a figure who defies the heavens. The last time Pindao fought against him, he had a vague existence that surpassed Pindao.

This battle is not easy to fight!" Dao Yan said.

"Master Daoyan, you are now the leader of our decent people. If you are so discouraged, how can we, the seven sects, establish their authority?" Jiang Yang said.

"Master Jiang, a poor Taoist is just talking about things, not to boost others' ambitions and destroy his own prestige!"

"Hmph! You are just afraid of trouble!"

Jiang Yang shouted, "If I had known that Master Yan had such an attitude, why would we, the six sects, risk our lives to go up the mountain to form an alliance?"

"Master Jiang, why are you so angry?"

"Although I, Jiang Yang, am not a heroic figure, I still know the difference between good and evil. Even if you, the Wudang Sect, do not take action, I, Jiang Yang, will lead my brothers from the Kongtong Sect to Bone Mountain!" After Jiang Yang said this, he was about to leave.

"Master Jiang, please don't act rashly!"

Before Jiang Yang could walk out of the door, Dao Yan appeared in front of him. With a wave of a dust fly in his hand, the door was closed.

"Head Dao Yan, are you trying to trap me, Jiang Yang, in the parliament hall?" Jiang Yang sneered.

"Master Jiang, you are too impulsive. Pindao did not say that he would not kill the evil tribe, he just wanted to ask someone for advice!"

Dao Yan looked at Xu Feng, who was sitting in the hall, feeling a little bored.
Chapter completed!