Traveling through Yuhuatian, the start of the Sunflower Collection is complete

Chapter 234 All parties gather
The western part of the Qing Dynasty, the Golden Palace.

More and more forces from the rivers and lakes came from all directions, responded to the call of the Golden Palace, and rushed to the Golden Palace for reinforcements.

In the past few days, King Jinhe, the lord of the Golden Palace, has been receiving guests, and his face is almost frozen with laughter.

He really didn't expect that so many martial arts comrades would respond to his request for help.

It seems that the face of King Jinhe is really big enough!
Even if I haven't walked in the rivers and lakes for decades, fellow martial artists can still give me a little bit of face...

"Hehe...hehehehe..."

When there was no one around, King Jinhe couldn't help standing alone and giggling, as if he had seen the Golden Palace once again become famous in the Jianghu under his leadership, and jumped to the top position of the Five Elements Demon Palace in one fell swoop...

The several elders of the Golden Palace who received King Jinhe next to him looked at King Jinhe's height of three and a half feet, but his pride and self-confidence seemed to have grown to three and a half feet, and they couldn't help but hesitate to speak.

Palace Master, they are worried that after Jianzong destroys the Golden Palace, it will be their turn next, so they came to help my Golden Palace resist Jianzong.

Don't put gold on your face, okay?
Looking at the excited King Jin He, they thought for a while, but still held back, not daring to tell him the bloody reality...

Another day.

The various sects are almost here.

Thousands of masters from various schools of martial arts settled down in the town near the Golden Palace.

The peaceful and peaceful life of these townspeople was broken. They closed their doors and did not dare to go out, for fear that they would accidentally recruit someone from the rivers and lakes and cause trouble.

This area has completely become a paradise where various factions of the martial arts gather.

At this time, in the Golden Palace.

The heads of various factions in the martial arts gathered together to discuss and resolve the matter of Jianzong.

King Jinhe was the master, sitting on the large main chair with a height of three and a half feet, he looked like an old child, and his smiling face made the corners of the mouths of the heads of the various sects in the hall twitch.

Below are Shaolin Temple, Iron Sword Gate, Five Blessings Alliance, Golden Palace and other three palaces except Qingmu Palace, and many other forces at the helm. Even the beggar gang sent representatives to come, all of them are extraordinary.

Dozens of forces are at the helm, seated in order of strength and status.

Seeing that King Jinhe had been smirking and not speaking, the leaders of the various factions looked at each other, their brows were all wrinkled, wondering how such a waste could control the Golden Palace?
But the disdain in their hearts turned into disdain, King Jinhe was always a genuine great master, everyone was slandering them, but they didn't dare to show it.

In the end, Taoist Mu Sang from Tiejianmen couldn't stand it anymore, coughed lightly, and reminded King Jinhe to stand up and say a few words. After all, King Jinhe is the master, and they are guests from afar.

Unexpectedly, King Jinhe saw that Taoist Mu Sang was coughing continuously, instead of understanding the intention of Taoist priest Mu Sang, he said with a concerned face: "The Taoist priest is not feeling well? Do you want to order someone to go to the foot of the mountain to invite a doctor for the Taoist priest to take a look? "

Everyone was stunned.

Especially the lords of the other three palaces of the Five Elements Demon Palace, the Shenhuo Palace, Shutu Palace, and Baishui Palace, turned their heads directly, unable to bear to look directly at them.

This trash really disgraced the Five Elements Demon Palace!
Taoist Mu Sang's old face also turned black, and he waved his hands and said: "No need, the old man is in good health! King Jinhe, we and all other factions have come here in response to your request for help from the Golden Palace, and now the heads of all the factions are gathered here , as the master, how should you deal with Jianzong, how many regulations should be laid out, do you want me to wait for you to replace him?"

"Ah? What the Taoist priest said is that I'm being rude."

King Jinhe immediately reacted, and quickly apologized: "Everyone, don't blame me. It is my honor to come to my Golden Palace. I will be happy in the next moment and forget about it."

After apologizing, King Jinhe cupped his hands again and said: "But you are all the big dippers in the martial arts world, how can this matter be decided by the next person, why don't you discuss it together?"

This is barely a human saying.

Everyone looked better.

Taoist Mu Sang nodded and said: "Then please speak freely and discuss how to deal with this sword sect?"

Leng Yifeng, the owner of Hanfeng Castle in the Five Blessings Alliance, said coldly: "Is there any need to think about it? I am in the Qing Dynasty, and it is not yet the turn of people from the Ming Dynasty to come here to do their best. This Sword Sect, no matter what It has to be removed!"

"Not bad!"

"I am in the Qing Dynasty, let an outsider ride on my head, what's the matter?"

"I'm waiting for so many sects to gather now, and a mere sword sect can be destroyed with a flick of a finger, so why discuss it!"

"Hmph! I'll just wait here and see if Ye Gucheng has the guts to come!"

"With so many of us here, Ye Gucheng might have been so frightened that he disbanded the Sword Sect, there's no need to make a move!"

"Exactly! What number one swordsman, he dares to make an enemy of our entire Jianghu? Hearing the news that we and other factions have come, he's probably scared enough to pee his pants!"

"Hahaha……"

Everyone laughed and spoke with absolute confidence on their faces.

Dozens of their sects gathered together, and almost half of the Qing Dynasty is here. Are you afraid that a mere Sword Sect will fail?
Seeing the confident appearance of the crowd, Mu Sang Taoist frowned slightly, but remembering the rumors about the sword master Ye Gucheng, he didn't say much.

According to information, although Ye Gucheng is unparalleled in swordsmanship, he is only a great master.

And among the masters of various factions they gathered at this moment, there are nearly ten grand masters alone, so there is really no need to worry about a mere sword sect.

After thinking for a while, Taoist Mu Sang looked at the old monk who was the leader of Shaolin Temple again, and asked, "What advice does Zen Master Tianjing have?"

Hearing this, everyone stopped talking and looked at the old monk.

Among the six great dynasties of China, no matter which one they are in, the Shaolin Temple is like the Big Dipper of Mount Tai.

Everything is due to the profound heritage of Shaolin Temple that has been passed down for thousands of years.

No matter which sect, if it can be passed down for thousands of years, even a pigsty can produce a few good-looking pigs.

What's more, it is a martial arts master like Shaolin Temple.

In the Qing Dynasty, it was no exception.

Shaolin Temple is also a top-level power, and in the entire Qing Dynasty, there are only a few powers that can barely compete with Shaolin.

Zen master Tianjing is very tall, sitting on the futon, he is not much shorter than ordinary people, with sunken cheeks, his whole body seems to be fleshless, and he looks calm and majestic.

Hearing this, he slowly opened his eyes and said: "Amitabha, the poor monk has no objection, you can discuss it as long as you want, since the poor monk has come, naturally he should advance and retreat with you."

Master Mu Sang nodded and said: "Since that's the case, then I'll wait here for a few days to see if the Sword Sect dares to come."

"good."

...

Three hundred miles northwest of the Golden Palace.

Sword Sect.

This place was originally the residence of a second-rate sect called the Sword Cleansing Sect. Although it is not very brilliant, it is better than cleanliness.

A group of houses of different heights was built on the mountainside, and the word "Jianzong" was hung on the mountain gate.

Although the fonts are not as good as those of great calligraphers, the pens are vigorous and powerful, and vaguely, these two characters seem to contain a sharp and piercing cold sword intent. Pain.

The word was inscribed by Ye Gucheng; the sword intent was also Ye Gucheng's sword intent.

at this time.

In the main hall of Jianzong, Ye Gucheng, who was dressed in white clothes like snow and tall and straight like a pine, stood at the door, quietly looking at the southern sky.

There, the wind blows and the clouds move, and the black clouds gather together. It seems that a heavy rain is about to fall on the clouds, giving people an extremely depressing feeling.

Behind him stood four swordsmen with different shapes and appearances. The only thing they wanted to have in common was the majestic swords on their bodies that seemed to shoot up into the sky, like four sharp swords, guarding the one in front of them. Excalibur.

These four are the strongest four swordsmen who joined the Sword Sect during this period.

Named respectively: Guo Songyang, Guo Ding, Dugu Chi, Ye Xiang.

Among them, Guo Songyang and Guo Ding are brothers. They were originally from Ming Dynasty. Defeated by Ye Gucheng, in order to pursue a higher kendo, he chose to join the Sword Sect and follow Ye Gucheng.

Duguchi and Ye Xiang are the swordsmen of the Qing Dynasty.

Duguchi is a sword idiot. His lifelong pursuit is to challenge the swordsmen in the world. In the end, he was defeated by Ye Gucheng alone, and he also chose to follow Ye Gucheng.

Ye Xiang was originally the head of the Sword Cleansing Sect, and he was low-key and calm. He never thought that half a year ago, Ye Gucheng broke through the mountain gate with a single sword, and then put a sword on Ye Xiang's forehead, asking him if he would like to join the Sword Sect.

At the moment of life and death, what else can Ye Xiang say, he can only choose to agree.

Afterwards, the Sword Washing Sect became Sword Sect...

Today, the sword sect, which was originally only a second-rate sect, has grown into a top-level force with a reputation in the Jianghu. There are more than 70 top-level swordsmen under the sect, and more than 20 affiliated sects. It is the top overlord in the western Jianghu of the Qing Dynasty.

Originally, it was only necessary to destroy the last first-class power, the Golden Palace, and Jianzong could dominate the western martial arts.

Unexpectedly, King Jinhe would choose to ask for help from the outside world. Now that all the martial arts factions are gathered in the Golden Palace, Ye Gucheng and others naturally also received the news.

Looking at the lonely back of Ye Gucheng, Ye Xiang looked dignified, cupped his hands and said: "Sovereign, according to the latest information, more than 3000 martial arts sects have rushed to the Golden Palace, with a total number of more than [-] people. Among them, there are even Shaolin Temple, Iron Sword There are several top forces such as the Five Blessings Alliance, etc.!"

Ye Gucheng didn't look back, and said calmly: "Are you afraid?"

Dugu Chi said coldly: "It's nothing but death, what's there to be afraid of?"

The corner of Ye Xiang's mouth twitched, and he said: "It's not that I'm afraid, but, with my current strength of Jianzong, it's really not a wise choice to face these martial arts forces head-on. After these reinforcements leave, they will take action to destroy the Golden Palace, after all, they cannot stay in the Golden Palace forever."

"After destroying the Golden Palace and unifying the western martial arts, I will take action against these forces, divide them one by one, destroy them one by one, and unify the Jianghu."

Ye Gucheng said lightly: "I understand what you mean. If it is other circumstances, it may not be impossible to follow what you said, but now, we don't have much time to delay."

"No time?" Ye Xiang frowned, a little puzzled.

Ye Gucheng did not explain, and continued: "If you want to dominate the world in the shortest time, you can only suppress everything with the strongest posture. This time, the reinforcements of the Golden Palace by the various sects are somewhat beyond my expectations, but this is also an opportunity. .”

"As long as we can defeat the alliance of all major factions this time, then the rise of Jianzong will be unstoppable!"

As he said that, Ye Gucheng looked at the dark clouds that were gradually congealing in the distance, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

(End of this chapter)