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Chapter 1080 Tit for tat

 From the perspective of Youli and Wu Tian at this moment, the reason why Fuyao Palace held a grand ceremony to send immortals to immortals was just to shake the mountain and stern the tiger.
However, whether it is the Dead Wood Sect or the Baihong Villa...
Almost all of the dozens of forces sitting on their side had no grudges against Fuyao Palace in the past or in recent times.
So they still couldn't figure out the purpose of Fuyao Palace's banquet with them.
After thinking for a moment, Elder Youli suddenly said: "It is said that a month ago, many people who were hiding their heads and tail took advantage of the Heavenly Emperor's Palace to attack Fuyao Palace! If they are really confident, this ceremony should be for this ceremony.
A group of people came here! Could it be that the reason you invited us here...is because you doubt us?"
Wu Tian did not answer directly, but gently shook the folding fan and said elegantly: "Elder Youli, I want to confirm something, please tell the truth to Elder Youli!"
"What's the matter?"
"Do you, the Kumu Sect, have any interest in Long Yuan?"
Asked, Youli raised his head suddenly, and then he no longer opened his mouth, but used the sound transmission to enter the secret with great caution: "If I say that I have no interest, can I believe it?"
Wu Tian shook his head: "I don't believe it!"
Youli said: "That's alright... I believe that the reason why your Baihong Villa is not far away from the north and the south and also wants to come to Kunshan is not only because of Fuyao Palace's favor in suppressing the Tianxie Cult in the past, right?"
Wu Tian nodded with a smile but not a smile: "That's right... Who can truly be unmoved by Long Yuan's creation? But Baihong Villa always likes to weigh the pros and cons when doing things. Because of my interest, I devoted all my efforts to investigate Fuyao.
Palace! But the conclusion drawn...is not optimistic!"
Youli looked around and said directly: "How to do it? If you have anything to say, please tell me directly!"
Wu Tian lowered his voice to the lowest level: "Regarding this matter, we are waiting for the alliance! No matter what the situation is, we must obey my arrangements, advance together! Retreat together! We will share the blessings! We will share the difficulties..."
Hearing this, Youli stared at Wu Tian for a long time, and suddenly said: "Besides the Deadwood Sect, who is there in the alliance?"
Wu Tian smiled and said: "Flying Snake Gate, Fengleixuan..."
After receiving the answer, the old woman simply nodded: "But..."
"..."
Not long after, the sun was already three poles high.
The gathering crowd had already begun to commotion.
During the banquet, the leaders of the forces who were seated had varying levels of cultivation and backgrounds.
However, at this moment, everyone
But they each have their own agendas and agendas.
Some people come for Long Yuan, while others come for the resources of Fuyao Palace.
Of course... there are also people who just come to join in the fun...
Just as the crowd was getting excited.
at some point.
"call!"
A gust of fragrant wind blew.
At that moment, the crowd was finally silent.
Everyone looked up and saw Chu Hongxiu, the master of Fuyao Palace, already appearing on the high altar.
"Finally showed up!"
At this time, with a soft shout, a heavenly king rose into the sky and stood opposite Chu Hongxiu.
Based on his appearance, this person is only a young man, but he is in the later stage of the Heavenly King.
"Your Excellency, is Luo Tong, the leader of the Tongtian Sect in the West Sea?" Chu Hongxiu raised her eyebrows lightly and asked, "May I ask your Excellency what this means?"
Luo Tong looked disdainful: "It's not interesting. Fuyao Palace invited me to come today. What exactly is going on? Can the Lord of Red Sleeve Palace tell you directly?"
Chu Hongxiu's expression remained unchanged and she said: "Of course it's time to hold a ceremony to send immortals to immortals!"
"Ha..." But before Luo Tong could answer, another sarcasm came from the crowd: "Fuyao Palace is at the end of its power, why does the Lord of Red Sleeve Palace still have to be so pretentious?"
The person who spoke was a man with three-inch nails and a pockmarked face, and the look he looked at Chu Hongxiu was extremely vulgar.
When one person spoke, someone immediately echoed: "Haha! Do you think that Fuyao Palace is still the same Fuyao Palace as before? Those who understand current affairs are heroes. If you take the initiative to give up resources, we can still leave a way for you to survive!"
"Oh?" Chu Hongxiu exclaimed, "Then according to your wishes, what should I do?"
I have to ask, among the people sitting at the table, there were ten figures soaring into the sky at the same time.
All of them are strong men above the middle stage of Heavenly King.
"I, the Luo Ying Sect, want the spiritual mine in Luzhou in the north, under the name of Fuyao Palace!" A one-eyed king said in a deep voice, without any politeness.
Immediately afterwards.
"Northern border Luzhou, Fuyao
There are 100,000 acres of spiritual land under the palace's name, and I, the Lu family of Luzhou, want it!"
"Hehe..." The pockmarked Three Inch Nails smiled obscenely: "I heard that all of your female disciples in Fuyao Palace are born with water spirit. Just give me a few cauldrons for cultivation... Hehe..."
"..."
For a moment, everyone in the room spoke one after another, already taking the resources under Fuyao Palace as their own, without any hesitation.
The decline of Fuyao Palace over the years has been seen in people's eyes and remembered in their hearts.
Some people have long coveted its heritage.
It's just that before, when the Fuyao Palace Formation and the original incarnation of Aunt Gongsun were still there, these forces were somewhat afraid of Fuyao Palace.
Even a month ago, many forces did not forget to hide their heads and tails even though they took advantage of the power of the Heavenly Emperor's Palace.
But now, knowing that all Fuyao Palace's trump cards have been discarded, they don't even bother to pretend, and simply grab it openly. ??
"furious!"
Just as everyone was talking about it.
A thunderous roar suddenly came.
Following the sound, I saw that it was Lu Bozhao, one of the elders of Fuyao Palace.
"Every one of you has established your clan in the north, and you have all been blessed by Fuyao Palace to some extent, but today you are adding insult to injury like this! You treat me like Fuyao Palace as your flesh and blood. Do you... really think that I, Fuyao Palace, are easy to bully?"
"Ah……"
At this time, the one-eyed sect leader of the Luo Ying Sect smiled coldly.
"Stop putting gold on your face. Fuyao Palace has relied on the sect's heritage to occupy so many resources in the north over the years. How can we talk about favors?"
"Now that the incarnation of the founder of Fuyao Palace has been broken, the great formation no longer exists, and it has been reduced to a third-rate sect, what qualifications does it have to occupy so many resources again?"
"..."
"Haha!" Hearing this, Chu Huaizhen smiled coldly next to Lu Bozhao. The dust gathered in his palms and the pressure dispersed: "Do you really think you are sure to defeat me in Fuyao Palace? Although the formation and the incarnation of the ancestor are gone, but...
…Can you bear my anger?"
"Although my Fuyao Palace is in decline, there are still palace masters, the four great pavilion elders of the Holy Maiden, how can I allow you to look down upon me?"
"Hmph!" Shen Yingying snorted coldly and threatened: "It seems that my senior brother didn't kill enough people that night! That's why you guys are so ignorant of the lesson!"
As soon as this statement came out.
Among the crowd, the voices of many people suddenly became quieter!
yes……
The grand formation of Fuyao Palace and the incarnation of the Patriarch are gone and doomed to decline.
But a skinny camel is bigger than a horse. These pavilion elders are all in the late stage of the Heavenly King Realm. If they have to fight hard, they want to win Fuyao Palace, but it will not be so easy.
Of course, although these four elders are strong, they are better than more people. After a long battle, they still have a chance of winning.
What they are really afraid of is a person who has not yet appeared!
That devil with one sword and a king of heaven!
There was a stalemate on the court.
Suddenly, another man in rich clothes suddenly emerged from the crowd.
The man had a plain appearance, with a slightly stiff expression. The corners of his stiff mouth slightly raised, and he said, "Don't let them fool you! Is Feng Wuchen... really still in Fuyao Palace?"
After hearing this, the expressions of Chu Hongxiu and the four pavilion elders changed slightly: "What do you mean?"
For a moment, the eyes of the ten heavenly kings were also attracted by this person.
"May I ask your Excellency?"
The man chuckled lightly and said, "I'm Jia Mingxin, a casual cultivator who has been in seclusion outside the imperial capital before!"
After hearing this, everyone hurriedly came forward: "It turns out to be Brother Jia! I wonder what you meant by what you just said?"
"Yes...is it true that Feng Wuchen is no longer in Fuyao Palace?"
Jia Mingxin smiled confidently and said: "Do you know that a month ago, on the night when Fuyao Palace was besieged, there was also a big battle in the imperial capital?"
Everyone nodded: "Could this matter be related to Fuyao Palace?"
Jia Mingxin continued: "Of course, as far as I know, the two Heavenly Lords Gui Cheng and Mo Wen returned to the imperial capital that night and brought back a felon! And the felon's accomplices chased and killed the two Heavenly Lords all the way to the Imperial Capital! They even broke through
Defeated the imperial capital formation!"
"What?"
As soon as this statement came out, everyone was shocked.
"Breakthrough the Imperial Capital's formation? Is that person really that strong? Who is the opponent?"
Chapter completed!
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