"Report, Wu Tian, ​​Tianfucheng, asked for a meeting!"

At this moment, a burst of urgent reports rang out of the door.

"Wu Tian!"

Li Xing showed a strange smile on his tough face and said, "Take him here!"

"Yes, Master!"

Soon, the door of the conference hall was pushed open, and everyone in the room turned their heads and looked at Wu Tian who was walking into the conference hall.

"Wu Tian pays homage to the Pavilion Master, to all the elders!"

Wu Tian respectfully clasped his fists and held his tribute.

Li Xing looked at Wu Tian with a smile and said, "It's big night, what are you doing when you come to my Liwang Pavilion?"

"Master, I came here this time because of some weeds growing on the hillside of Liwang Pavilion!"

"Weed?" Li Xing raised his thick eyebrows.

"Wu Tian, ​​are you kidding us? Tell me if you have anything to do!" An elder looked cold.

The eldest son of the lord of Tianfu City came to look for some weeds at night. Who would believe this if you tell me?

A strange light appeared in Li Xing's eyes, "Weed? But did Wu Zong ask you to come and get it?"

“That’s right!”

"Ha ha ha ha!"

After receiving Wu Tian's affirmative answer, Li Xing couldn't help laughing, "I understand that the weeds Wu Zong wants must be needed to refine elixirs."

As he said that, Li Xing raised his eyelids, looked at Wu Tian, ​​smiled and said, "Wu Tian, ​​if Wu Zong is dead, are you sure to take over Tianfu City?"

When Wu Tian met Li Xing's eyes covered by blood, he felt cold in his heart, but he thought about all the things he had recently gritted his teeth and said, "Yes!"

"good!"

Li Xing suddenly stood up, and a terrifying blood evil aura swept out, filling the entire conference room, making Wu Tian difficult to breathe.

"Tonight, I will help you kill Wu Zong. Once Wu Zong dies, Tianfu City will be yours. But from now on, Tianfu City will not interfere in my disciples of Liwang Pavilion for a blood sacrifice."

A hot look appeared in Wu Tian's eyes, and he clasped his fists again, "Don't worry, as long as I become the lord of Tianfu City, I will definitely follow the lord of the Pavilion Master in the future!"

The scenes in the conference room were all stared at by a pair of eyes in the dark.

While trying to plan how to lead Wu Zong out of Tianfu City, Tianfu City became lively again.

One by one, the monk cultivators held up torches and rushed out of Tianfu City in groups.

"Damn Liwang Pavilion, he actually captured the Holy Envoy."

"Miss Wu San said that as long as the Holy Envoy is rescued, he will be rewarded with a bottle of Qi Condensation Pill."

"Legendary: Once we take Qi Gathering Pill, we can practice for one month for one day and purify brute force. If we give me ten bottles of Qi Gathering Pills, I will be confident that I can break through to Diman!"

"You all heard it wrong. Miss Wu San said before that as long as we participate in the rescue of the Holy Envoy, we will be rewarded with a bottle of Qi Gathering Pill. If we save the Holy Envoy personally, we can get a Heart Concentration Pill. And, in the future, Tianfucheng and the Holy Envoy will owe a favor..."

The same thing, the benefits are touching!

Under Ye Cangqiong's arrangement, most of the barbarian cultivators in Tianfu City lost their minds and rushed to Liwang Pavilion in groups.

No matter how strong Liwang Pavilion is, its disciples are only over a hundred. Facing the crowded barbarian cultivators of Tianfu City, they really can't resist it.

On the city wall, Ye Cangqiong was wearing a black long gown, like a ghost. Under the cover of the dark curtain, it was impossible for ordinary people to notice it.

Looking at the long dragon made of torches in the distance, Ye Cangqiong's mouth showed a sarcastic look, "What a group of natives and a group of reckless men!"

In order to arouse the conflict between the barbarian cultivators in Tianfu City and the Liwang Pavilion, Ye Cangqiong prepared many methods.

But this matter was much simpler than he thought. The plan was successful after just sending out a few messages.

The reason why the plan is so easy is because of Wu Miao's identity.

With a low smile, Ye Cangkong's figure moved and disappeared into the night.

The moon falls and the sun rises!

On the Liwang Peak, all the disciples gathered in the martial arts training ground.

Li Xing wore a blood-red robe and combined with his bloody eyes, he looked like a demon walking out of hell.

The atmosphere at the scene was particularly quiet, and many disciples held their breath.

"It's almost done!"

When you raise your eyelids and swing your clothes with your fingers, your voice is calm, but the murderous intent contains makes you feel like falling into an endless abyss of coldness.

"The Grand Ceremony in the Pavilion, Tianfu City!!!"

In an instant, all the disciples of Liwang Pavilion changed their faces. The grand ceremony in the cabinet was the top priority of Liwang Pavilion and was held once every ten years.

However, it has only been six years since the last high ceremony in the cabinet.

Furthermore, the location of the main ceremony in the pavilion this time was Tianfu City.

This is going to start a war with Tianfu City!

In an instant, all the disciples of Liwang Pavilion guessed what this high sacrifice in the pavilion represented.

"Walk!"

The elder of the tribute held a scepter and rushed towards the sky with a sudden blow, rushing down to Li Wangfeng.

"Swish swish swish swish!!!"

With the actions of commemorating the elders, other disciples kept up in an orderly manner.

At the same time, the barbarian cultivators from Tianfu City are about to arrive at Liwang Pavilion.

Fearing that the Holy Envoy would have an accident, these barbarian cultivators were really busy rushing on their way without stopping.

"That's it?"

"It's a disciple of Liwang Pavilion!"

"Damn, they want to snipe us!"

"This can prove that it is true that Liwang Pavilion kidnapped the Holy Envoy!"

"Saving the Holy Envoy!!!"

More than 800 monks of Tianfu City were shining with their eyes, staring at more than 100 figures that were galloping from afar.

On the other side, the elders who rushed to the front of Liwang Pavilion to pay tribute to the elders stopped and stared at the front one by one, as if they were injected with chicken blood. The mana cultivators in Tianfu City who were rushing towards him, couldn't help but change their faces, "Did Wu Zong know our plan? Yes, but how could he be able to summon so many mana cultivators?"

Wu Zong is the lord of Tianfu City, but with his reputation, he cannot drive so many barbarian cultivators in Tianfu City.

"Kill me, save the Holy Envoy!!!"

"I'm going to settle for a heart-concentrating pill!"

"Boom!!!"

The rolling brute force condensed in the sky, like a stormy wave.

"Elder, what's going on?"

"Are the cultivators in Tianfu City crazy? You dare to attack us!"

"Kill them all!"

The disciples of Liwang Pavilion are already hot-tempered and bloodthirsty. Now, seeing the more than 800 Tianfu City barbarian cultivators rushing towards each other, not only did they not have any fear, but instead showed bloodthirsty.

"kill!"

Now that things have come to this point, there is no other way to pay tribute to the elders. You can't take your disciples back to Li Wangfeng!

A distance of 1,000 meters, under the pedicure, there is no need for a few breaths.

"Boom!!!"

The blood rays surged, and the disciples of Liwang Pavilion all had bloody lights on their skin, as if they had turned into barbarian beasts.

Behind the disciples of Liwang Pavilion, Li Xing hung ten meters above the sky, and a sensation of light surged in his bloody eyes.

For some reason, after seeing the sudden appearance of the mana cultivator in Tianfu City, a trace of ominous premonition arose in his heart.

Wu Zong, who was hiding in the dark, was also stunned, and he couldn't understand what was going on in front of him.
Chapter completed!