Everything starts from Tian Long Ba Bu

Chapter 346 Alliance of Eight Factions
Jiangnan, Beijing.

Because Murong Fu and Li Ruohai attacked at the same time, the chess pieces and base camp that the Tianming Sect had secretly arranged for twenty years were instantly eradicated. For a time, the situation in the capital changed again.

Following the successive deaths of three members of the Destiny Sect's "Jade Owl Soul Seizer" and the death of "Evil Buddha" Zhong Zhongyou, the remaining masters of the Destiny Sect in the capital were hunted down by both the Ghost King's Mansion and the factory guards.

The next day, in a long street one mile away from the outer city gate of the capital, a figure was running away from the rooftops of the street, and a very majestic man was following closely behind him.

And this person is none other than the "Little Ghost King" Jing Cheng Leng. As one of the four generals of the Ghost King's Mansion and a direct disciple of Xu Ruowu, there are not many people in the capital who are worthy of his personal pursuit.

And the figure escaping right in front of him is obviously not an ordinary person!
However, at the end of the long street not far away, more than a dozen big men in silver were standing around the long street, apparently surrounding the only way for the figure not far away to break out.

The first among them was a tall, thin man, standing with his hands behind his back, quietly blocking the end of the long street.

This figure who was eager to break out of the encirclement couldn't help but stop when he saw this tall and thin figure, and said urgently: "Tie Qingyi, do you really want to kill everyone in the Ghost King's Mansion?"

Tie Qingyi smiled slightly and said: "Unlock the talisman, Shan Yuru and the other three are dead. Where can you, a fish that slipped through the net of the Destiny Sect, escape to?"

This Jie Fu is a middle-aged man in his forties, with fluttering long robes and an extraordinary bearing. Although he looks elegant and graceful, he always has an evil spirit coming from his bones.

But right now, he was staring at Tie Qingyi not far away with a solemn expression.

As the only remaining member of the "Jade Owl Soul Seizer" of the Destiny Sect, facing the people of the Ghost King's Mansion who were waiting in front of him, his heart still sank seven points.

Just because the little ghost king Jing Cheng Leng behind him was okay, the Tie Qingyi in front of him was not only one of the four generals of the ghost king's palace, practicing the "Jade Butterfly Skill" of the iron gate, but also Qilian, who had helped the great master Chuan Ying a hundred years ago. The grandson of Tie Cunyi, the master of the faction.

It is said that he is a master of martial arts, and his martial arts is second only to the Ghost King Xu Ruowu.

With this person taking action, the Little Ghost King behind him, and the dozen silver-clad guards of the Ghost King's Mansion, he was already in an extremely unfavorable situation based on the current situation.

But even though he was in a desperate situation, Jie Fu still sneered and said: "Tie Qingyi can't keep me with just you guys, it's almost like I can be replaced by nothing!"

Just listening to his tone, you can tell that he is still full of confidence in his heart.

Tie Qingyi frowned slightly when he heard this, but did not directly refute, because Jie Fu is Shan Yuru's senior brother, who has always been deep and low-key. Although he kidnapped the boy to practice martial arts, Zhu Yuanzhang sent masters to chase him thousands of miles away, but he still lost his troops and returned. , it can be seen that this person's skill is extremely high, not inferior to Shan Yuru.

"Okay, I will fulfill your wish!"

Following a gentle and pleasant voice, a figure with a slender face and a handsome and upright figure soon appeared on the long street.

"Nothing!"

Seeing the figure that suddenly appeared in front of him, Jie Fu's face instantly became extremely ugly.

Unlike the others, the Xu Ruowu in front of him was the person he least wanted to meet in the capital, except for Pang Ban, Murong Fu, and Li Ruohai!

And Xu Ruowu's coming in person has completely foreshadowed that he will have no way to escape.

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The Xining Dojo was bustling with activity.

Today, the meeting of elders of the Eight Factions Alliance was held at the main dojo in Xining.

All the floor mats were moved away, making the dojo more spacious, with nine groups of chairs arranged on both sides. There is only a table and a chair at the top, and there are two to three others. The former is naturally a special seat for Qin Mengyao.

It's just that Qin Mengyao has already been in solitary confinement in Cihang Jingzhai and has no time to come now.

The successor, Jin Bingyun, the master of Cihang Jingzhai Zhai, has now entered a new level in cultivation and has no contact with the eight sects.

Therefore, this seat today is destined to be vacant.

The people who can sit on the chairs on both sides are the elders of the eight factions who are qualified to raise their hands to make decisions.

In order to give successors the opportunity to learn, the seed masters have the right to participate, but they do not have the right to speak or raise their hands.

The meeting was held at the beginning of the evening, and now there is a quarter of an hour before the end of the day. Xiang Cangsong, his son and daughter-in-law, Xiang Qingqiu, and Yun Shang from the "Scholarly Family" were the first to enter the conference hall, followed by Chunyang Zhenzi, the head of Wudang. , Taoist Master Fei Bai, the Taoist who was still pale and had just recovered from his internal injuries, and Tian Tong, a lay master with dual identities.

It was the first time for Chunyang Zhenzi and Taoist Feibai to go down the mountain in twenty years. Xiang Cangsong happily reminisced with them. At this time, Leng Tiexin and Bo Zhaoru, two seed masters of the ancient sword pool, also entered the venue under the leadership of the pool owner "Gu Jiansou" Leng Bieqing.

Although Leng Bieqing was arrogant and arrogant, he did not dare to neglect when he saw these senior veterans and greeted them cordially.

In the garden outside the venue, as the head of the family, the three elders of Xining, Zhuang Jie, Sha Tianfang and Ye Sudong, took on the responsibility of welcoming guests and enthusiastically received the important figures from various factions who came to attend the meeting.

As the senior masters from the eight sects took their seats, the atmosphere in the Xining sect's dojo became increasingly serious.

As the imperial court participated in the campaign to encircle and suppress the remnants of the Destiny Sect, these belated elders of the eight sects finally became aware of the depth of the Destiny Sect's hiding place in the capital.

All the elders and seed masters took their seats one after another and accepted the fragrant tea offered by Xining disciples.

Everyone's expressions were a little solemn. Everyone knew that this meeting was the most important meeting since Zhu Yuanzhang established the Ming Dynasty. It was used to decide the eight factions' future policies for the court and Jianghu affairs. Because it is very controversial, if one is not good, the eight faction alliance will be divided, each fighting for their goals and interests.

The most subtle thing is that Qin Mengyao, the person who represents the two holy places, can still restrain the eight factions representing various interests and forces if she appears, and still maintain her status as a spiritual leader.

But today, no one showed up at Cihang Jingzhai and Jingnian Temple, which made everyone in the eight sects vaguely aware that something was wrong!
At the same time, Ye Sudong, the "love-killer" who was in charge of commanding the imperial army in the palace, was accompanying a fat old man. He had a childish face and fair hair, eyebrows as white as snow, and a long fly whisk, making him look like a fairy.

The only person in the Eight Sects Alliance who can trouble Ye Sudong to personally lead the way is the 'Immortal Immortal' who is one of the two great masters of the Eight Sects of Baidao.

But right now there was someone following him, and this person was Xie Feng, the 'Edgeless Knife' who once escaped from Murong Fu's hands.

In the first battle by the lake, the Changbai sect suffered heavy losses. The Changbai sect originally accounted for three of the eighteen seed masters in the eight-sect alliance, and only Xie Feng was left.

Due to the high status of the immortal immortal, everyone stood up to salute.

The Immortal Immortal greeted everyone with a smile, then went to the top group of chairs on the left and sat down, and Xie Feng was naturally qualified to sit beside him.

Below the Changbai group are the seats of the Xining sect, and opposite are the seats of Qin Mengyao and the Shaolin sect.

The head of the Shaolin Sect did not come this time, but it is said that Wuxiang Monk will definitely come to the venue in person.

With the status and prestige of Wuxiang Monk, he is qualified enough to represent Shaolin's three votes.

But soon the outside suddenly became chaotic, as if another uninvited guest had arrived.

Everyone frowned and stared at the entrance of the garden, only to see four middle-aged men in yellow clothes appearing in front of them with stern expressions. All four of them had long swords strapped to their backs.

The four of them stood quietly at the entrance, as if waiting for someone to come.

"It's the Sword Slave. Could it be that that person is here too?"

When everyone saw this, many seemed to have recognized them. Sure enough, soon a man in white appeared slowly. It was Murong Fu who had been doing many big things in recent days.

Behind him, there were several figures, including a mighty and domineering man, a young man with a tall and tall figure who had a temperament quite similar to that of an 'evil spirit', and a burly man with a fierce look.

"'Dushou Ganluo, Feng Xinglie, Qi Changzheng and the others are also here?"

Someone in the garden quickly recognized the figure behind Murong Fu. When they saw them gathering together, many of them frowned, as if they had a premonition that a conflict was about to break out here.

When Murong Fu and his entourage walked through the open space between the hall and the venue, Zhuang Jie, the head of the Xining sect, came up to him and saluted, "Zhuang Jie of the Xining sect greets Mr. Murong, godbrother and his entourage!"

Murong Fu returned the favor with a smile.

Qian Luo raised his hands and cupped his fists in return.

As for Feng Xinglie and Qi Changzheng, they saluted as juniors. They were different from Murong Fu. Although they had become famous in the world in recent days, they were still far inferior to Murong Fu.

After all, Murong Fu is a world-famous figure who can compete with Pang Ban, and Qian Luo is also a famous master-level master who has been famous in the black list for many years.

Under the personal leadership of Zhuang Jie, Murong Fu and his entourage appeared at the venue.

Looking at Murong Fu, who was dressed in white like snow, with a proud figure, and eyes like cold stars, all the people present became quiet.

Although a few months ago, Murong Fu and his sword slaves killed several seed masters from the Eight Factions Alliance, they did not wait until they had the desire for revenge.

Murong Fu did several major things in just a few months. For example, within this month, Murong Fu killed Shuiyue Dazong, the top master of Fusang.

With the cooperation of three masters from outside the territory, they killed the 'Flower Immortal' Nian Liandan and seriously injured the 'Human Demon' Li Chimei and the Red Sun Dharma King.

Not long ago, when a group of them arrived in the capital, they heard that Shan Yuru, the leader of the Destiny Sect who had been missing for many years, died in his hands again.

In addition, he is the "Mage" Pang Ban's biggest enemy, and now that he has appeared in person, the momentum of everyone in the Eight Factions Alliance has been taken away, and no one has the intention to compete with him head-on.

But soon the Immortal Immortal beside him snorted coldly and said in a cold tone: "Young Master Murong is so courageous. Back then, Xiaohuaxi, your sword slave killed 'Yang Shou' Sha Tianfang, but you couldn't do it again One day, he seriously injured Fu Ke in Bodhi Garden, and killed Hong Dacai, the "Cross Axe" and Zheng Qingjiao, the "Tie Roufu" of our Changbai sect, but now they dare to show up at the clubhouse of our eight sect alliance. , could it be that you are looking down on all of us from the Eight Sects?”

When everyone heard this, their expressions changed again, and there was a hint of hostility in their eyes.

It has to be said that the Immortal Immortal's eloquence is indeed remarkable. His Changbai sect alone has little chance of winning against Murong Fu, but under his few words, everyone in the eight sects has been angered by his words.

"Are you the immortal immortal?"

However, Murong Fu did not answer his question at all, but instead glanced at him indifferently.

"Yes, I am!"

The Immortal Immortal faintly noticed that Murong Fu's tone was serious and contemptuous, but his tone became faintly serious.

His current situation is extremely unfavorable, not only because of the feud between the Changbai Sect and Murong Fu earlier, but also because of his current status, he must not bow to Murong Fu in front of him.

Not to mention, he also had a hidden identity, lest Murong Fu find out about it.

"Since you already know that Shan Yuru has died in my hands, why do you still have the guts to show up in front of me?"

Murong Fu looked at the immortal immortal in front of him with cold eyes and said calmly.

"伱......"

When the Immortal Immortal heard this, his expression changed drastically, as if the secret hidden deep in his heart had been revealed.

Chunyang Zhenzi, the leader of Wudang, had white beard and eyebrows and had an immortal spirit. At this moment, his eyes flashed with brilliance. When he saw the conflict between Murong Fu and the Immortal Immortal, he was surprised and took the initiative to persuade him: "Mr. Murong, is it possible? I misunderstood something..."

Before Chunyang Zhenzi could finish his words, Qian Luo on the side took the initiative to explain for Murong Fu: "Headmaster Chunyang doesn't know something. The background of this immortal immortal is not clean!"

Not clean?

When the leader of the Wudang Sect heard this, several other elders of the eight sects present couldn't help but have strange expressions on their eyes, and they were obviously puzzled.

"You have strong selfish desires and secretly made peace with Shan Yuru. How dare you call yourself an immortal?"

Staring at the immortal immortal in front of him, Murong Fu said calmly.

Have an affair with Shan Yuru?

At this moment, all the masters from the eight faction alliance present changed their minds. Obviously, this news was extremely shocking.

The joyful look on the Immortal Immortal's usual face disappeared without a trace, replaced by a sinister and sinister look, as if this was his true face. At this moment, his eyes flashed fiercely. Suddenly he moved five feet away from Murong Fu, and the dust brush swept towards Murong Fu's chin.

Murong Fu looked calm, as if he had expected this scene, but he stood there, completely unmoved.

As for Qian Luo and the others, they sneered in their hearts, intending to see the immortal immortal suffer misfortune. In the world, apart from Pang Ban, only Lang Fanyun and Li Ruohai were qualified to be Murong Fu's opponents.

Although Fu Lao Shen Xian is regarded as one of the two great masters of Bai Dao, he is far inferior to Wu Xiang Monk in Qian Luo's eyes. After all, Wu Xiang Monk has challenged Pang Ban twice without dying.

As for this immortal immortal, he has no impressive achievements, although he has always been looked down upon by Qian Luo!

But Qianluo naturally doesn't know what the Immortal Immortal is thinking now. Now he is already riding a tiger and it's hard to get off. If he continues to wait, he may be in a situation where everyone is betrayed and separated from his relatives.

It's better to take a risk and gain a chance of survival!
It should be noted that his dust brush can be soft or strong, but every time he sweeps it, it is unparalleled in power. Although Murong Fu was famous, his actions were so arrogant, which gave the Immortal Immortal an extra chance.

However, Murong Fushou waved his robe and lightly tapped it with one finger.

In an instant, the fingertips and whisk had collided!
However, the next moment the Immortal Immortal's body trembled violently, as if he had been struck by lightning.

As the two great masters of Baidao, his skills are not impeccable, but compared with Murong Fu, they are undoubtedly like fireflies competing with bright moons, and he is overestimating his abilities!
The moment their fingertips came into contact with the fly whisk, his proud and pure cultivation was defeated by Murong Fu with one finger. He felt severe pain in the tiger's mouth, and the meridians all over his body were invaded by a powerful force. was hit hard.

Naturally, the Immortal Immortal could never have imagined this scene, because in his eyes, Murong Fu was certainly terrifying, but after all, he was still young and his cultivation level was at most on par with him.

But he never expected that Murong Fu's cultivation level would reach such a high level, and the two of them would be victorious in just a split second.

The whole person staggered backwards, hit the wall with a bang, and spat out a mouthful of blood. Although he still raised the whisk in his hand with difficulty, everyone knew that he was at the end of his strength and could no longer show off his strength.

Just when Murong Fu was about to take his life, suddenly a burst of Zen chanting came out not far away, full of the transcendent meaning of peace and ease. Although the swords were clashing in the palace, it could not cover up the sound at all. in everyone's ears.

The chilling and tragic atmosphere that originally overwhelmed the whole place was immediately reduced significantly.

Murong Fu seemed to have already guessed the identity of the visitor, and said in a calm tone: "Since Monk Wuxiang is here, why doesn't he show up yet?"

(End of this chapter)