Chapter 1591: The World Assembly
The inner city of Bafengguan under the glorious sun, the noisy and busy hustle and bustle, at a certain moment, instantly fell into the silence that could be heard by the needle.
At the same time, countless people of Great Xia in the city, under the shout of Yang Jiu, the elder of the Taiqing Sect, turned their heads one after another and looked at the white-haired old man who was located on the crescent moon treasure ship, their eyes were surprised.
As the head of the hidden sect of the Taixuan Land, the Taiqing Sect, its name is also well-known even if it is in Bafeng Pass at this time, and this elder suddenly appeared in Bafeng Pass at this time, which is even more intriguing.
"Boom!"
After a few breaths of silence, a violent commotion suddenly broke out near the round island in the center of the entire Bafeng Pass, and all kinds of voices of discussion came one after another:
"This Taiqing Sect elder actually came to the northern border to ask to see His Majesty, and I don't know what the so-called thing is?"
"The Central Plains of the Taixuan Land is said to be full of wars, even the so-called powerful kingdom is too busy to take care of itself, although the Taiqing Sect is the head of the hidden sect, it is estimated that it also feels the crisis and wants to form an alliance with our northern Great Xia. ”
As soon as this analysis sounded, the people around nodded one after another, and then some monks were about to speak, but their faces changed slightly, and they whispered:
"It's a good atmosphere, it should be the imperial court's overhaul in Bafeng Pass. ”
Before the words fell, one after another magnificent and vast wills suddenly poured out from the overlord station that leaned on the sky and the earth, like a desolate beast from a deep sleep, suddenly opened its eyes in a moment.
The void in the center of the inner city of Bafeng Pass turned into an extremely viscous quagmire at this moment, and even the flowing rivers stopped breathing at this moment.
Under the shroud of Dao's magnificent will, Yang Jiu, the elder of the Taiqing Sect on the deck, his old face was full of solemnity, his hair danced, he straightened his body, took out a letter from his arms, presented it with both hands, and the old man's voice continued to roll out:
"The sky is confused, the world is ups and downs, and the scourge of war has swept Taixuan, and in just one and a half years, lives have been devastated, countless deaths and injuries have been lost, and there is a tendency to sweep outward.
"The war is raging, the bones are everywhere, the death of the original Beihai is still vivid, I Taiqing Sect does not want the world to collapse, and invites the forces of the world to hold a world conference in Fufeng County, Central Plains, to discuss the general trend, and now I specially invite the king of the north to Fuyao the Great to go, the invitation is here, and I hope to come!"
Taiqing Sect Elder Yang Jiu's words were like bursts of thunder echoing back and forth in the sky, but the people who heard it exploded in unison, and subconsciously exclaimed:
"The amount of information in this Taiqing Sect Elder's words is huge, if you think about it carefully, it is extremely subtle!"
When the words fell, the Great Xia monk on the side directly continued:
"Does the Taiqing Sect directly call His Majesty the King of the Northern Realm, does it mean that the entire Central Plains forces have recognized the orthodox identity of our Great Xia in the northern realm of the Taixuan Land?"
There was excitement in the man's words, and it is true that the word orthodoxy means justification at all times.
"Our Great Xia Shenzhou Vast Land, once one of the two immortal mountains that sank from the Beihai, and now after being reborn, it is even more powerful to make the Beihai, which has completely become a land of abandonment, reborn, in a reasonable way, it should be orthodox in the north!"
This statement was categorical, causing the people around him to nod their heads, as he said, whether it was above the bloodline or the geographical position, there was no doubt that Great Xia had become the orthodox overlord of the northern realm.
Not long after these words fell, some thoughtful people soon raised their eyebrows, and then spoke:
"You may have forgotten one thing, the person in charge of the Central Plains of this Taixuan Land has always been the Holy Court, and with the conflicting relationship between the Holy Court and our northern border, it is not easy to recognize the status of our Great Xia.
"According to the descendants of the Five Immortal Mountains, for tens of thousands of years, the Holy Court has always carried out bloody and brutal genocide against the entire human race, and the blood feud between the human race and the human race cannot be resolved in a few words. ”
"Fuck it, the Central Plains is fighting for life and death, it's already merciful for us not to fall into the well, what do we have to do with this holy court?"
At this time, the monk who spoke had a thick mockery on his face, and after the previous battle in the Beihai, every citizen of the vast land of Great Xia Shenzhou understood that for the Central Plains Holy Court, they needed to lose any illusions, and there was only one battle!
The words of the elder of the Taiqing Sect that swept through the sky fell, and after the initial commotion, the central round island where the entire Bafeng Pass was located gradually fell into silence again, as everyone waited for the reaction of the Great Xia Imperial Court.
At the same time, the behemoth of Bafeng Station poured out a magnificent will from the inside outward, becoming more and more vast and heavy, almost turning into a divine blade hanging in the void and pointing down.
The killing machine that danced wildly above the void formed an endless storm of edges, completely enveloping the not burly body of the elder of the Taiqing Sect, and perhaps after an order, the former could be cut into powder in an instant.
The wind composed of rolling killing machines blew the entire robe and hair on the old man's body backwards, and at the same time, the expression in the latter's eyes became more and more solemn, and began to circulate the qi in his body, laying layers of defense on the deck of the crescent moon treasure ship in front of him.
After an instant, Taiqing Sect Elder Yang Jiu's body suddenly trembled slightly, because the tumbling qi that originally covered the sky and the sun around his body instantly dissipated without a trace, as if it had never appeared.
Outside Yang Jiu's body, the two opposing forces that were originally opposed to each other suddenly disappeared, and his qi exploded directly outward like a volcanic eruption.
Then the elder of the Taiqing Sect let out a low muffled snort from his mouth, but he forcibly used his strong cultivation to suppress the backlash of his own surging qi, and raised his head suddenly, his eyes staring closely ahead.
In the next breath, two figures walked out of the building of Bafeng Station one after the other.
The leader was a lean old man wearing the Great Xia standard armor, his body was not burly, but the muscles of his arms exposed outside the armor, each of which was as angular as a carefully carved rock, even shining with bronze brilliance in the sun.
The Western Barbarian King of Great Xia, Zhong Liye!
Behind Zhong Liye, followed by a tall figure, dressed in a plain black Anjiang Si Si Cheng's robe, a faint solemn air shot out of the eyes of the comer.
Compared with more than a year ago, Sun Qian, who was the secretary of Anjiang at the time, exuded more momentum from within his body, and his majesty was fully displayed in his steps.
These are the two most powerful people in the two states of Great Xia Jiao and Haizhou!
"I've seen the King of the Western Barbarians, Anjiang Sisun Sicheng!"
After a breath, on the round island in the center of Bafeng Pass, the tsunami-like greetings of the mountains resounded throughout the sky, and then Zhong Liye, the expressionless king of the Western Barbarians, bent his knees, jumped up directly, cut through the void, like a cannonball, and smashed on the crescent moon treasure ship.
"Boom!"
After a deafening loud bang, the crescent moon treasure ship sank directly forward into most of the river, causing countless splashes.
Then the Xiban King, who jumped on the treasure ship, strode in front of the elder of the Taiqing Sect, stretched out his hand to take the latter's hands and presented the invitation, and the voice came out:
"Wait for the request of the Taiqing Sect, and this king will transfer it to His Majesty!"