The Southern Regions and the Eastern Regions were in a mess, and the two powerhouses of the Nine Heavens in the Western Regions were fighting.

In the entire Great Luo Heaven, only the Northern Regions are the most stable.

Maybe it's because of the presence of Dao Venerable, anyone who dares to do something in the Northern Regions is basically looking for death.

On the Tianzhu Mountain in the far north.

After Meng Xinghe finished teaching the disciples of the Xinghe Martial Academy, he returned to the top of the mountain to play chess.

No one knows who Meng Xinghe is playing chess with, maybe it's himself, maybe it's this world.

The Kunlun Demon Sect of Chu Xiu in the Eastern Regions is developing well, and the development of the Galaxy Martial Academy is even better.

After all, Meng Xinghe's name is placed here, it is the peak powerhouse of the Martial Immortal Nine Heavens, and the most famous existence in the Guzun lineage.

With Meng Xinghe's personal teaching and explanation, this kind of opportunity was a great opportunity that could not be asked for in the past, but at this time, anyone can have it, how could those scattered martial artists in the Northern Regions and some martial artists from small sects give up?

Therefore, the martial artists who came to join the Galaxy Martial Academy can be said to be eager to join it.

Even because the Galaxy Martial Academy didn't have a portal view, disciples from a big sect like the Xuantian Realm would sometimes come to listen to the lectures.

At this moment, one of Meng Xinghe's sunspots fell, and his heart suddenly trembled, and the sunspots and the entire chessboard were instantly shattered.

Meng Xinghe looked at his hands, and there was a look of doubt in his eyes.

What happened to make him, a martial immortal of the Nine Heavens, unable to control his own strength?

At this time, Fang Daochen, another ancient venerable from the Galaxy Martial Academy, walked in and said cautiously: "Dean, there is some news from the rivers and lakes, which may have some causal relationship with you. ”

The expression on Meng Xinghe's face remained unchanged: "Oh, what news?"

After thinking about it, Fang Daochen considered the language for a while, and in the end he just sighed and said a word.

"Ye Weikong died at the hands of Chu Xiu. ”

Hearing this, the expression on Meng Xinghe's face did not change at all, but there was already a look of horror in Fang Daochen's eyes beside him.

His exercises in this vein are very peculiar, and he is not only good at strength, but he is pursuing the most subtle changes in strength, and he is big with small things.

Therefore, the slightest fluctuation could not be concealed from him, not only in terms of strength, but also in the primordial spirit and state of mind.

At this time, although Meng Xinghe's expression did not change, and even his strength did not overflow, his state of mind seemed to Fang Daochen to be like a stormy wave, sweeping wildly, like a flood of annihilation!

Meng Xinghe's state of mind at this time was indeed not calm, and it was not easy for him to maintain his apparent calm now.

Before, at the Guzun Conference, Meng Xinghe had told Chu Xiu that he and Ye Weikong had gone on two different paths, and they would not interfere with each other's choices, and their grievances would naturally not be entangled together.

At that time, Meng Xinghe thought so, but in fact, after hearing the news of Ye Weikong's death today, he realized that he was wrong, and he couldn't let it go.

Although the path he chose was different from Ye Weikong's, the friendship hundreds of years ago, countless bloody battles, brothers, brothers and death, how could he just let it go?

Meng Xinghe looked up at the starry sky, and suddenly seemed to see the young man he had met when he had just stepped out of the wild jungle.

The young man who was arrogant and heroic, the young man who was clamoring to become the number one sect leader in the Eastern Regions, trampling both the Lingxiao Sect and the Emperor Heavenly Pavilion under his feet.

In its prime, it is full of pride.

It is precisely because of this that Meng Xinghe, who has always been quiet and peaceful, will be attracted by it, and follow him to explore the rivers and lakes, create Hanjiang City, and create a legend of the rivers and lakes in the Eastern Regions.

But then, the two sides disagreed.

The heroic dreams of youth will be worn out by time.

All Ye Weikong wanted was to make Hanjiang City the top faction in the Eastern Regions, and no longer be oppressed by the Ling Xiao Sect and the Emperor Heavenly Pavilion.

He did it, and then he had no goal, no old dream.

And Meng Xinghe is different, what he asks for is bigger and farther than a cold river city, above the endless starry sky!

So the two sides parted ways.

At the beginning, they got together because of their dreams, and now they also parted ways because of their dreams, and they went their separate ways.

After a while, Meng Xinghe gently spit out three words: "Brother Ye......"

He hadn't called out this title for many years, and Ye Weikong had not seen many of them.

He thought that he could let go of the past, but the ruthless people of the Great Dao have love, and the friendship of more than 100 years, how could he let go so easily.

Meng Xinghe moved his hand, and a golden whisk was held in his hand, and a Dao sword with a red sandalwood scabbard also fell on his back.

Fang Daochen was suddenly startled: "Dean, what are you doing here?"

Meng Xinghe pointed to his chest and said, "I have a knot.

If the knot in the heart is not removed, the road is hopeless.

I went to cut off the knot in my heart. ”

Fang Daochen wanted to say something, but Meng Xinghe had already turned into a starlight and disappeared in place.

Fang Daochen slapped his thigh anxiously.

Of course, he knew what Meng Xinghe was going to do.

If it was placed at other times, Meng Xinghe would not say that he would kill Chu Xiu, even if he picked the entire Eastern Regions, it didn't matter.

But in these sensitive times, the slightest surprise can make their previous plans uncertain.

Even now, Fang Daochen couldn't help but complain about Ye Weikong, who was already dead.

When you die, you die, and when you die, you get into trouble for yourself.

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At this time, Chu Xiu didn't know that because of him, the forces of the entire Great Luo Heaven were already in chaos.

He is now preparing for the Eastern Regions Alliance Conference.

Now there are only three great forces in the true sense of the word in the entire Eastern Regions, the Kunlun Demon Sect, the Lingxiao Sect, and the Emperor Heavenly Pavilion.

Of the remaining small forces, fifty percent joined the Kunlun Demon Sect, and thirty percent were some hardcore vassal forces of the Ling Xiao Sect and the Emperor Heavenly Pavilion.

The other two percent are still outside of these big factions.

This is either a small force that is slow to react and really doesn't have much ambition, or it is a medium force whose strength is okay, has some ambitions, and is unwilling to succumb to others.

This time, Chu Xiu called them all, in fact, the so-called is one thing, that is, to unify the entire Eastern Regions!

On the square of the Kunlun Demon Sect, the leaders of the various forces of the Eastern Regions Martial Arts gathered again.

It hadn't been long since they last came to the Kunlun Demon Sect, and when the Kunlun Demon Sect was founded before, they were the leaders of the major forces in the Eastern Regions Martial Arts, but they all sent people here, but they didn't expect it to come again so soon.

This time, everyone present was secretly whispering there, and even the most dull people felt a trace of uneasiness and a hint of wrongness.

The Southern Regions gathered the forces of the major factions to attack the Eastern Regions, making the mountains and rain coming, and now Chu Xiu called them all here, what does it mean?

Everyone present looked at the first place again, where there was a kind of autumn water and Qin Baiyuan.

However, they didn't see anything of value in the looks of the two men.

In the previous battle, both the Emperor Heavenly Pavilion and the Ling Xiao Sect suffered heavy losses.

Especially the Lingxiao Sect, it was almost wiped out, and the elites were scattered, leaving only the old and the small, barely leaving a trace of inheritance.

After suffering such a great loss, they are now all like no one to approach.

After a while, Chu Xiu walked out of the inner hall, followed by Wei Shuya, Emperor Chen Qingdi, Xu Tianya, and Fang Baidu.

The hearts of everyone present suddenly sank.

It wasn't until now that they found out that they didn't know when, so many strong people had gathered around Chu Xiu.

There were actually five martial immortals in the entire Kunlun Demon Sect, which was already more than when the Ling Xiao Sect was at its peak.

Everyone stood up and saluted respectfully to Chu Xiu: "Meet Sect Master Chu!"

Chu Xiu waved his hand and said in a deep voice: "You don't need to be polite, I brought you here today, I believe you all already know what is going on."

Da Luotian has been calm for 10,000 years, and in the past, it was a fight within the four domains, but now, it is about to evolve into a world of great contention, a battle of attack in the four domains.

In this case, no one in the entire Eastern Regions can be left alone. ”

Speaking of this, Chu Xiu's face showed a look of grief: "Just like a few days ago, the Southern Regions raided my Eastern Regions, the Emperor Heavenly Pavilion and the Lingxiao Sect were both severely damaged, and my Kunlun Demon Sect was almost poisoned by the traitor in Hanjiang City, and suffered heavy losses. ”

The faces of everyone present were a little strange.

As far as he knew, the Emperor Heaven Pavilion and the Ling Xiao Sect had suffered heavy losses, which was true, but when did your Kunlun Demon Sect suffer a heavy blow?

Of course, none of these people present dared to dismantle Chu Xiu's platform at such a time, no matter what he said, everyone present would listen to it.

Chu Xiu then said: "Take it as a warning for the lessons ahead." I can't afford to make the same mistake a second time.

So this time, I have brought you all here just for one thing, and that is to unite the forces of the entire Eastern Regions, establish the Eastern Regions Alliance, and jointly fight against foreign enemies!"

Everyone present was silent, and after a while, someone stood up and asked, "Dare to ask Sect Master Chu, what can I gain by joining this Eastern Regions Alliance, and what do I have to pay?"

Before Chu Xiu could answer, Chong Qiushui suddenly stood up and said in a deep voice: "My Emperor Heavenly Pavilion is willing to merge into the Kunlun Demon Sect and become a vassal sect of the Kunlun Demon Sect, and after that, I will be sent by it, nothing else!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone present was in an uproar, and even Chu Xiu didn't expect that Chong Qiushui would make such a decision.

Huangtian Pavilion is a top sect that stood at the peak of the Nether Realm ten thousand years ago, and such an existence naturally has its own dignity.

They can be destroyed, but they cannot be brought down.

It's like when the Battle Martial God Sect and Daqianmen attacked the Emperor Heavenly Pavilion before, even if the Emperor Heavenly Pavilion at that time had been forced to a dead end, but Chong Qiushui would rather fight with a fish and die than surrender, how could he choose to become a vassal of the Kunlun Demon Sect now?

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