"Brother Cao...Senior Cao? I didn't expect that you also have a grudge against the Lianxin family. Please take care of me in the future."
Fu Tongnan was all smiles.
His smiling face almost froze.
These days, he has seen too many important people. In just over half a month, he has seen more than he has seen in the previous thousands of years combined.
Just like the person in front of me, the ancestor of the Cao family in Xuanshan Mountain, a seventh-level martial saint, Cao Polu who broke the sky with one sword.
They had tried together when they were young, and Fu Tongnan and Cao Polu had met several times.
The two are similar in age, but their talents are as good as one in heaven and the other on earth.
Until now, he was lucky enough to be promoted to the second level with the help of Han Yang, while Cao Polu was already a famous seventh-level martial saint.
Cao Polu laughed boldly and took Fu Tongnan's arm: "Brother Fu, we went to the holy battlefield together and took risks together. We are all of the same age. You can call me senior, just call me brother Cao."
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If it were in the past, Cao Polu would never look at this little second-level martial saint.
It's different now.
Fu family, that is the minister of Conglong.
As the first force to make a clear statement about joining the God of War Sect, the Fu family has been in a state of prosperity recently.
From the fact that Fu Tongnan came forward to receive them, the family heads and sect leaders, it can be seen that the War God Sect has extraordinary trust in him.
Under such circumstances, how could Cao Polu pretend to be a senior in front of Fu Tongnan?
Fu Tongnan was stunned for a moment, then laughed and said, "Brother Cao, please invite me. Palace Master Yan and the others are all inside."
Cao Polu and Fu Tongnan held hands and walked into the main hall.
Good guy.
As soon as he entered the main hall, Cao Polu's eyelids jumped suddenly.
I thought that besides Jialan Sect and Sihai Pavilion, I would be the first seventh-level martial saint to come to seek refuge. I never thought that in the main hall, there were already... eight seventh-level martial saints sitting there.
In addition to Yan Wufeng, the first batch of people who joined the War God Sect and were promoted to the seventh level with the help of Han Yang, there was also Qin Fengyun, the leader of the Jialan Sect.
The other two are also acquaintances.
The Lord of Baiyun Mountain and the Lord of Dayiling Mausoleum, these two are also famous seventh-level martial saints.
Especially the owner of the Mausoleum of the Great Sun, who guarded his father's tomb for three thousand years. He directly named the mausoleum, and his filial piety was famous throughout the Middle-earth Divine Continent.
Seeing the mausoleum master in this place made Cao Polu have to wonder whether the father of the mausoleum master of Dayil also died at the hands of the Lianxin family.
If this is true, the Lianxin family has indeed committed too many evils.
Its evils are too numerous to describe.
"Brother Cao!"
"Master Cao!"
The Lord of Baiyun Mountain and the Lord of Dayiling stood up one after another and greeted Cao Polu.
On the contrary, it was Yan Wufeng and the other five who were somewhat embarrassed.
They had just been promoted to seventh-level martial saints, and they were somewhat out of place when meeting these seventh-level martial saints who had been famous for a long time.
Cao Polu smiled and greeted Yan Wufeng and others, with uncontrollable envy in his eyes.
It’s impossible not to be envious.
A month ago, did anyone know who Yan Wufeng and the others were?
He is just a small fifth-level martial saint, not worth mentioning.
But just these few people, because they joined the team early and chose to join the War God Sect, and were given some guidance by Chen Yu, the God of War Sect, actually broke through two realms in a row within a month, and reached the seventh level.
Simply unbelievable.
Thinking about the suffering he suffered in order to break through to the seventh level, and then looking at the five people in front of him, Cao Polu would inevitably feel sad in his heart.
The Lord of Baiyun Mountain asked with a smile: "The day of the alliance mentioned in the petition is today. Everyone who is supposed to come should be here, right?"
Cao Polu subconsciously looked at Fu Tongnan.
Fu Tongnan said hurriedly: "There is another person coming."
There is one more person?
Everyone was startled at first, and then their hearts skipped a beat.
No way?
The legendary one...will also appear?
Yan Wufeng couldn't restrain his excitement and asked anxiously: "Are you talking about... Piaomiao Sanren?"
The story that Piao Miao Sanren took action to protect Chen Yu and fought against Zhuge Jinyu from the Heart Lian family has been spread all over the world, so it is impossible for them not to know about it.
Fu Tongnan was startled, and hurriedly waved his hand and said: "You have misunderstood, I am not talking about Piaomiao Sanren... The whereabouts of saints are erratic, how can a junior like me be able to guess..."
The Lord of Baiyun Mountain smiled and joked: "Don't be humble. Who doesn't know now that you are the chief steward of the Heart-Zhui Alliance, and we all have to obey your orders."
Fu Tongnan wiped his hands with cold sweat and even said he didn't dare.
He is a little second-level Martial Saint. If he really treats himself as a dish, he would be a bit confused.
Amidst the good-natured laughter from everyone, Fu Tongnan could only smile and said: "Actually, everyone should be very familiar with this person, she is..."
Before he finished speaking, a figure floated in.
When he saw the person coming, the hall suddenly became silent.
After a few breaths, Yan Wufeng uttered four words in a whisper-like tone: "Floating Star Chess Master!"
boom!
The scene was in an uproar.
All the warriors were stunned.
Even if Piaomiao Sanren appeared, they would not be so excited.
Fuxing Chess Saint, one of the three martial arts saints of Xingxiu Hai.
She herself represents the Xingxiu Sea and Jueyunzi.
The appearance of the Fuxing Chess Master made Cao Polu and others unable to help but think about it.
Is it possible that Xingxiuhai will also join forces with the God of War Sect?
They didn't dare to think that Xingxiu Hai would join the Heart-Zhuan Alliance. They really didn't dare to think about it.
Even just joining forces with the War God Sect is terrifying enough.
That means that the Heart-Zhuan Alliance will have two ninth-level martial saints, one of whom is the strongest person in the Middle-earth Divine Continent and the three-talented saint... Jueyunzi.
"I have met the Chess Saint! After returning to the mountain gate, the leader is still in retreat. He will come out to see the Chess Saint in person later."
Fu Tongnan hurriedly stepped forward to salute.
Before Han Yang went into seclusion, he personally told him to treat Fuxing Chess Master with the courtesy of an elder in his sect.
Besides, their genius Kenshin had just gone to Xingxiu Sea not long ago, and he still had to rely on Xingxiu Sea to take care of him.
Fuxing Chess Master glanced at Fu Tongnan, frowned and said, "Are you Fu Jianxin's father or grandfather?"
Fu Tongnan didn't know why, and subconsciously replied: "I am the ancestor of Jianxin, not..."
The Master of Fuxing Chess turned around expressionlessly and found a seat to sit down, completely ignoring Fu Tongnan's intention.
Fu Tongnan felt a sudden change in his heart.
Couldn't it be that guy from Jian Xin who was still dishonest after going to Xingxiu Sea and started messing around with women?
He decided to contact Fu Jianxin after a while, and he must give this kid a good warning.
Xingxiuhai is not their country bumpkin, but it can't look as ridiculous as before.
Seeing that the master of Fuxing Chess looked like he was keeping strangers away from him, the atmosphere in the hall suddenly became awkward.
This is the majesty that only top sects can have.
Even though they are in the same realm, people like Cao Polu are not even qualified to talk to the Fuxing Chess Master.
In a room full of martial saints, some were drinking tea, while others were concentrating with their eyes closed, but none of them spoke.
Fu Tongnan couldn't help but cry secretly.
At this moment, there was a flash of light and shadow, and a figure suddenly appeared in front of everyone, as if he was standing there.
Seeing the figure of the visitor, everyone in the hall, except the Master of Fuxing Chess, stood up suddenly.
"I've seen Sanren!"
"Greetings to Sanren!"
Cao Polu and several others had excited faces.
The person who came was surprisingly a ninth-level martial saint... Piaomiao Sanren.
As a ninth-level martial saint among casual cultivators, Piao Miao Sanren has a great reputation and is the object of worship among many casual cultivators.
It would be no exaggeration to say that he is a role model for the world.
Piao Miao Sanren nodded towards Cao Polu and others with a kind expression. Suddenly, he looked at Fu Tongnan with an unkind expression: "Your Heart-Zhuan Alliance... are you a revenge alliance or an evil organization? Why are there people in Wanhun?
A killing spree at the foot of the mountain?!"
The tone was extremely rude and even revealed a hint of murderous intent...