Chapter 1951: Determination

After destroying Qing Buzhuo, Zhang Ziling wrapped his voice with spiritual power, and said to the surrounding monks: "Everyone present, please listen to me. Tomorrow is a grand meeting of the Quartet. If anyone dares to make trouble in the city and disturb the Quartet Don't blame me for being ruthless about the progress of the event!"

As soon as the words fell, Zhang Ziling stepped on one foot, and the ground shook. Many monks failed to stand still and fell to the ground, showing panic!

After provoking all the monks again, Zhang Ziling had no intention of staying here any longer, the surrounding space was slightly distorted, and he disappeared in place with his little soul.

Seeing Zhang Ziling leave, the expression of the stunning beauty in front of the sedan chair became indifferent again, and she returned to the flower stand.

"Four directions grand gathering...huh!"

"Let's drive back. Next, I still have a lot of things to do."

A lazy voice came from the sedan chair, and the women carrying the sedan chair walked through the air, and soon disappeared into the air carrying the sedan chair.

And the other emperor-level monks in Hongfeng City also covered their tracks again, fell silent, and waited for tomorrow's grand gathering.

The incident happened suddenly today, and everyone needs time to buffer and prepare.

And tomorrow's four-party grand meeting is just an opportunity for the major forces!

After Zhang Ziling left, no one dared to make trouble around the stage of life and death. Countless monks left with a lot of concerns. Even the Qingyunmen and Tianhumen had no worries about fighting at the moment.

A few disciples of Yi Jianzong went to the stage of life and death in an instant, raised Qing Buzhuo, stared coldly at Mo Ye who was still on the stage of life and death, and said through gritted teeth: "Sancunzong, today's enmity, we Yijianzong will remember!" Living!"

Those Yi Jianzong disciples didn't stay here any longer after they put down their cruel words to Mo Ye, and left with Qing Buzhuo who was seriously injured, and went back to seek treatment from their ancestors!

Now that Mo Ye's soul has been hooked by the Devil Emperor's Handbook, he naturally doesn't want to argue with those guys from Yi Jianzong, so he lets them go.

For the time being, no one will take action to snatch the Devil Emperor's Manual, and the entire Red Maple City looks extremely calm at present.

However, everyone now knows that under this calm surface, there will be a terrifying undercurrent surging!

The attraction of the Dao Ji relic...

is deadly!

Daoist Wuyan sits dazedly on the platform of life and death,

Looking at the backs of the monks leaving, their faces were full of despair.

"Conspiracy...it's all a conspiracy..."

Daoist Wuyan knelt down powerlessly, his eyes were lifeless, and he muttered in his mouth.

Now only he knows that the arrogant "Reverend Wuyan" who got the Devil Emperor's manual is actually the Devil Emperor in disguise!

The so-called Taoist relics... are all directed and acted by the Devil Emperor himself!

"Everyone was deceived by him, and everyone fell into his trap..."

"The Devil Emperor...he wants us all to die!"

Daoist Wuyan thought desperately, the pain of knowing the truth but being unable to tell anyone, and only watching his sect step by step into the abyss, almost broke him!

Under the endless desperation, Master Wuyan's soul gradually became dark, and a strange aura began to permeate his whole body.

"Um?"

Mo Ye, who was still on the stage of life and death, seemed to sense a hint of ominousness in the air, his eyes changed slightly, and he became alert.

But Master Wuyan stared at the slight change in Mo Ye, his face full of despair suddenly ignited hope again, his expression became abnormally distorted.

"I see... I hope... Jie Jie!"

Being stared at by Daoist Wuyan, Mo Ye could not help but shudder, feeling that something was wrong around the platform of life and death, and did not dare to stay here any longer, and left the platform of life and death in a hurry.

After Mo Ye left, Shangguan Xun in the City Lord's Mansion turned his eyes away from the stage of life and death, heaved a sigh of relief, and slumped on a chair.

"Fortunately, the Red Maple City was not destroyed... It's just that even Qing Buzhuo, the sword emperor in blue, was beaten like that. Now the Red Maple City has completely turned into a quagmire, and everyone can't get out..."

Shangguan Xun sighed heavily. Although he knew in advance that this was part of Zhang Ziling's plan, he was still extremely shocked when he saw a group of emperor monks being teased by Zhang Ziling like a clown.

"Shangguanxun, how are the preparations for the grand meeting going? Yinglong will come tomorrow, I don't want you to have made a mistake."

At this time, Zhang Ziling's voice sounded from behind Shangguan Xun, and Shangguan Xun was so startled that he shot up from his chair, and when he turned around, he saw Zhang Ziling who looked like a real person standing behind him.

"grown ups!"

Shangguan Xun was not surprised, he quickly bowed to Zhang Ziling, and said: "Everything is well arranged, according to the custom of previous grand events, ancestor worship will be held before the grand event, and all forces will gather in the newly opened east of the city. In the square."

"Your Excellency arranged for the monks of the Sancun Sect to gather in the west of the city. The arrival of Lord Yinglong is enough to attract the attention of all forces. Your Excellency has enough time to deal with those people of the Sancun Sect."

"Um."

Zhang Ziling nodded, and then said to Shangguan Xun: "Remember, no one should appear on the west side of the city after the Quartet Grand Meeting begins. I will ask Yinglong to cooperate with you to attract the attention of all forces as much as possible."

"When the time comes, 'Wuyan Daoist' will not appear at the grand event, so you need to delay for a while with Ying Long."

"I don't want other monks to witness the demise of the Three Inch Sect while I am dealing with the Three Inch Sect."

Shangguan Xun's expression froze, and he quickly patted his chest to reassure him: "Don't worry, my lord! No one will notice what happened in the west of the city tomorrow!"

"Well, I came here this time just to remind you." Zhang Ziling said lightly, "Remember, in this tide, if you want to keep Hongfeng City, you have to do what I say."

"Many people will die in Hongfeng City tomorrow, and then I will leave the city with everyone's attention. At that time, Dongxuanzhou will focus on me and will not pay attention to your small city."

"My lord is so kind, this junior has nothing to repay!"

Hearing Zhang Ziling's words, Shangguan Xun once again saluted Zhang Ziling with excitement.

"No need, I'm just doing things for myself. As for helping you, I just do it conveniently." Zhang Ziling waved his hand, "I won't ask about the fate of Hongfeng City after tomorrow, and you will agree with Ying." How long the peace of the Yaozu can be maintained depends only on your own good fortune."

"The younger generation doesn't dare to ask the lord to keep Hongfeng City alive, and the younger generation is already so grateful that the lord can take action to get rid of those who want to destroy this peace!"

"Red Maple City is just a small city, we need this peace!"

Shangguan Xun said seriously, he is a person with no great ambitions, and he is very satisfied to be able to live in Hongfeng City safely.

In the past, he would always worry that he would die in the demon tide one day, but now they have signed an agreement with the demon clan, and finally there is no threat from the demon tide. He can't accept it anyway.

so……

If anyone wants to destroy the hard-won peace of Hongfeng City, even if the opponent is a powerful emperor, he still dares to be an enemy!

Zhang Ziling took a deep look at Shangguan Xun, turned and left without saying any more.

A feast of blood and fire.

will kick off.