Zongwu: Our Rivers and Lakes

Chapter 120
in the afternoon.

In the spacious Chaoyang Hall, there was a cool breeze, and the big red curtains flew in the air along with the wind.

Both sides of the hall were full of people.

Four hall masters, five dragon envoys, ten elders, rudder masters and banner masters from all over the world...

Inside these people.

The last ones are all first-class masters in the arena.

Among them, Xu Xueting, the "Ambassador of the Azure Dragon", or Tong Baixiong, the "Master of Fenglei Hall", have already stepped into the realm of congenital.

And they are now.

They all faced the young man wearing a cold mask on the steps, with different expressions, but none of them had a heart of contempt.

Inside the hall.

As quiet as night, you can hear the drop of a needle.

"Everyone!"

Long Peng stood tall, his eyes were like cold stars, and said in a solemn voice, "Long is somewhat familiar with everyone present, so he can open up and talk about anything."

Tong Baixiong stood up, patted his chest, and said loudly, "Mr. Long has something to do, but it's okay to say it. You are a person trusted by the leader. If you want to do something, just do it. I support you."

"Elder Tong, thank you!"

Tong Baixiong cupped his fists and stood back to his original position.

Long Peng nodded, and said loudly, "You must have heard the gossip outside these days. I don't know what you want to say?"

"Humph!"

Tong Baixiong snorted coldly, "These so-called upright martial artists are all hypocrites, and they are all people who have made trouble!"

"If they want to fight, then let them come. It just so happens that the old man hasn't fought enough these days! Let them come and go!"

"Elder Tong..."

Su Quan stood up, "Now that the Divine Cult's vitality is seriously weakened, Su Quan feels that it is not appropriate to go to war, it is better to send people to the Ming Cult to discuss an alliance first.

The Ming Cult is currently divided, and the Emei Sect and other major sects in the Jianghu have deep hatred with them, and the situation is not much worse than that of our God Sect. If we propose an alliance now, they will definitely agree.

The alliance is completed, and if foreign enemies want to attack, they will carefully consider it, so as to give me a chance to cultivate my spiritual religion. "

"joke!"

Tong Baixiong glanced at her, "Miss Su just came here, so she may not be aware that the Mingjiao was the largest religion in the world decades ago.

Now, the position of Mingjiao, the world's largest religion, has been squeezed out by my God's religion. How could they agree to the alliance? !

Besides, even if Mingjiao agrees to the alliance, aren't you worried about luring wolves into your house? "

"Qinglong Envoy" Xu Xueting glanced at the dragon pendant on the steps, then looked at Su Quan beside him, and said, "Elder Tong's words are wrong. If Mingjiao is a wolf, then our Divine Cult is a tiger! A tiger fights!" Lone wolf, what is there to be afraid of?!"

"Blue Sand Hand" Bao Dachu, the head of the ten elders, took a step forward.

"The Azure Dragon Envoy said it lightly, but how do you know that Mingjiao is a lone wolf and not a pack of wolves?"

……

Where there are people, there is struggle, where there is struggle, there is right and wrong, and where there is right and wrong, there is rivers and lakes.

Inside the hall.

The two forces, the old and the new, were arguing fiercely, their faces were red, and if they hadn't taken care of Long Peng, they might have made a move early.

"enough!"

Long Peng snorted coldly, the bodies of the heroes in the hall shook, and their emotions restrained.

"I asked you to come here to discuss and discuss, not to quarrel like those market women here!"

quiet--

Everyone was speechless and stood with their heads bowed. The hall was silent for a long time, but they heard Long Peng say, "Those Mongols have ulterior motives and want to pull out the divine sect to fight against the anti-Yuan patriots in the world, so as to force our sect to submit to them. If this is the case, then My divine religion just can't do what they want."

"As for the self-proclaimed righteous people in Jianghu who want to trouble the God Cult, then let them come, we can retreat, and wait until the leader returns, and return the color!"

Long Peng sighed, raised his eyes and said, "Now that the Divine Cult has undergone an accident, nearly half of its strength has been damaged. It is a time of turbulence, but it does not mean that the Divine Cult is at the mercy of others!"

"The fact that all of you present are still gathered at Heimuya at this time, it shows that everyone is a loyal person.
It is precisely because of you that the divine religion has the confidence!

Therefore, you must not be selfish and not public, otherwise the leader will not be so good-tempered to explain to you when he returns. "

The group of heroes in the hall looked at each other, folded their hands and bowed their heads, and said in unison, "I will know my mistake."

"Okay, now for another thing."

Long Peng glanced at Su Quan who was lowering his head under the stage, "I think you all know that I will go down the mountain in a few days, and I need to make arrangements before I leave."

Tong Baixiong's eyes trembled slightly, and he hurriedly said, "Mr. Long, are you really going down the mountain?"

"Now that the leader is not in the sect, if you are not here, wouldn't my god sect have no leader?"

"Elder Tong, don't worry. I went down the mountain for the sake of God's religion. However, it's inconvenient to go into details about the specific matters. Please forgive me, Elder Tong."

Tong Baixiong was stunned for a moment, "Mr. Long is serious?"

"Why can't Elder Tong trust Long, and think that Long also wants to escape from the divine religion?"

"How could it be!"

Tong Baixiong was impatient, his face flushed slightly when he heard the words, and he said hastily, "Mr. Long is the number one guest official appointed by the leader himself, and he has been granted the Black Wood Order by the leader himself, he is a person whom the leader trusts very much.

Since he is someone trusted by the leader, how can I be suspicious of this old man, but this old man is worried that Long Xian will leave, the gods will have no leader, and I am also worried about Mr. Long's safety..."

Long Peng smiled, stepped off the stage and patted Tong Baixiong on the shoulder, "Elder Tong, don't worry, I will be fine, and the God Sect will be fine!"

"Okay, when Long Mou goes down the mountain, I will hand over the matter of the God Sect to Elder Tong, Miss Su, Qinglong Envoy, and Elder Bao to discuss and deal with it. If there is any disagreement, then listen..."

Long Peng drew a long note, looked around the audience, and finally stopped on Su Quan who lowered his head.

"Miss Su will arrange it."

Tong Baixiong frowned when he heard that, he glanced at Long Peng, and couldn't help but say:
"Mr. Long, it's not that this old man wants to fight for power.

But is it too risky to hand over the religion to this woman who has just joined the religion? "

"Elder Tong, Su Quan also has the Black Wood Order from the leader, and I believe in the leader's vision, just like you believe in me."

"This……"

Tong Baixiong gritted his teeth, "Alright then! For Mr. Long's sake, I will trust her just once!"

Su Quan raised her head, her cheeks were smiling, and her eyes were full of charm. She cupped her hands and said, "Su Kui thank Mr. Long for his support, and also thank Elder Tong for his trust!"

Tong Baixiong nodded, but didn't answer, obviously he was still reluctant to let Su Quan take charge of the divine religion.

"correct……"

Long Peng's eyes turned, and he glanced at Qin Weibang, who had lost his arm.

"After I go down the mountain, if there is something in the church and I can't make up my mind, I can ask the head of Shangguan to send me a letter. If the head of Shangguan is too busy, I can also ask Elder Qin to help."

Shangguan Yun was stunned for a moment, then clasped his fists and said, "I will definitely live up to your expectations!"

"Ah."

Long Peng nodded slightly, glanced at Qin Weibang, saw him nodding to himself, and smiled slightly.

"Report—!"

There was a shout from the entrance of the hall, but I saw a disciple of the God Cult rushing into the hall quickly, half kneeling down, "I tell you, the special envoy of Tianwaitian, please see me!!"

"It's only now..."

Looking at the setting sun on the window sill, Long Peng raised his eyebrows slightly, and stood with his hands behind his back, "Let them enter the palace."

"Yes!"

(End of this chapter)