I blame the system for licking dogs

Chapter 133 The Weight of Killing a Saint

When the urgent bells of the Imperial City rang, all the masters of the nine sects were alarmed. They had forgotten the last time they heard such bells, but as the top leaders of the nine sects, they all knew that such rapid bells

The sound means that the nine gates are in danger.

Almost all the masters from the nine sects in the imperial capital came out. The emergency mechanisms of each family were quickly activated, and all the masters rushed to the Song family's old house.

It's just that there is a gap in speed between Shenghe Laozu and Huabaiman.

By the time they arrived, everyone present had already entered a chaotic illusion. Only a huge hole was left in the empty house, as if someone had cut out a piece of a painting.

Everyone was prepared to prepare. They could not imagine an opponent who could let the holy magician use the illusion of chaos. Moreover, according to the news, Shenghe Patriarch was the first one to discover a powerful enemy and ordered the bell to ring.

In other words, there is a martial saint and a holy magician in the chaotic illusion. Who are their opponents? Can there be such a strong person in this world?

Slowly, there are more and more masters in the Song Family Residence drama. Zhong Jiong and the Five Elements Master, one of the three giants of the Warlock Association, Shang He, the vice president of the Warriors Association, led a group of elders, and ancestors of various martial arts levels.

All the offerings came here, and in almost a short period of time, most of the nine sects' highest combat power was gathered.

The first thing the masters waited for was the ancestor Shenghe who used the Return to Nothingness to lead everyone in the Song family out of the chaotic illusion.

Then came the exhausted and injured Song family members.

Ancestor Shenghe was also a little embarrassed, and his white beard and white robe were not neat. After he appeared, he said directly, "Don't surround him, leave a direction."

Everyone present was cunning and cunning, and they all changed their minds after hearing this. What does this mean? It means that Sheng and Ancestor judged that so many masters present may not be able to suppress their opponents, or they may pay a heavy price.

The art of siege emphasizes surrounding three and leaving one. The purpose is to prevent people in the city from having a death wish and fighting to the death. If there is a way to survive, it will leave people with hope and create a gap.

But this is not a siege, but a gathering of most of the top combat forces of the nine sects to surround and kill the enemy, and they must surround three and leave one. It can be understood that the ancestors of Shenghe do not dare to fight to the death.

The encirclement finally gave way, and the "blank" area in the field became illusory, with more than a dozen figures appearing, and then Zong Yong picked up Liu Zhengjing and others and fled in the direction of no one at high speed.

Hua Baiman stood stunned in the field, breathing rapidly.

No one went after the enemy, they just looked at Hua Baiman quietly. She was actually the only one standing in the field.

"President Hua, what kind of enemy is he that is so powerful?" Shang He asked.

Hua Baiman's face turned ugly at this moment, and she snorted coldly and turned into a white rainbow and disappeared into the sky.

Everyone looked at Shenghe Ancestor again.

Ancestor Shenghe also looked a little gloomy, "It's Zongyong."

Everyone's expressions changed drastically, some were surprised, some were frightened, and some had expressions not quite right.

For example, Zhong Jiong, one of the three giants of the Warlock Association, has always been incompatible with the Nine Sects. The last trial also made him grudge against the Song family, the initiator. Now he was gloating when he saw Song Zhiyuan's embarrassed appearance.

Laughing out loud is already a great honor to everyone present.

"Zong Yong, wasn't his Taoist heart broken by several masters more than ten years ago?" Shang He was a little unbelievable.

The First World War was not a secret among the senior officials of Daqin. Many people felt that without Zong Yong, the Martial Saint of the Hong League, the threat was greatly reduced. Over the years, many people speculated that Zong Yong was dead, and some even proposed to initiate an encirclement and suppression campaign against the Hong League.

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Now that they heard that Zong Yong had appeared again, and that it seemed that the ancestors of Shenghe and Hua Baiman had suffered a big loss together, they couldn't help but be shocked. A few people, such as Shang He of the Warrior Association, and masters with power like the Five Elements Venerable thought of the previous paragraph

The drastic changes in Daozhou over time have clarified some of the questions. The Hong League once again has a Martial Saint.

The Martial Saint, who stands at the top of humankind's combat power, is just like the nuclear weapons in previous lives. Their mere existence is enough to act as a deterrent.

There was a layer of gloom in everyone's mind.

Ancestor Shenghe looked at Shang He, "Where is the Sword Master now?"

Sword Saint, the president of the Warriors Association, and one of the only two martial saints in the Qin Dynasty. He has not been involved in worldly affairs for many years, and the dragon has never seen its end.

Shang He also realized the seriousness, "Huisheng, there has been no news from the master for many years." Huasheng is the honorific title of the ancestor Sheng He, and it is also his honorary title of Martial Saint.

When they reach the realm of martial saints, they will be famous throughout the ages and become the most shining figures in human history, so they also have their respective honorific titles. The martial realm of the saint and the ancestor is the realm of void transformation, and their honorific titles are transformation saints.

Ancestor Shenghe left a message: "Find a way to contact the Sword Master and ask him to return to the imperial capital as soon as possible. Today's matter will be kept strictly confidential and the nine gates will be summoned. Recently, the imperial capital has relaxed its guard, tightened outside and tightened inside. Important people should pay attention to their own safety."

With a flick of his sleeve he disappeared into the sky.

Everyone present heard this and understood the implication. This was almost a disguised admission that neither Shenghe Patriarch nor Hua Baiman could be Zong Yong's opponent. They needed to recreate the lineup from the battle sixteen years ago. The two martial saints joined forces.

Only a holy magician can suppress Zong Yong with confidence.

The policy of loosening things up outside and keeping things tight inside means that it is best for the Nine Sects not to discover this Martial Saint to avoid another conflict.

Zong Yong, known as the Killer Saint, fought against three strongest men sixteen years ago. Although his moral integrity was damaged by the beating, he was recognized as the strongest in the world.

Sixteen years have passed, and everyone thought that the Killer Saint had become history. Unexpectedly, when he appeared again, he would still be a knife hanging over the head of the Nine Gates.

This means that there is another person in the world who can take their lives at any time. No matter whether it is the head of the Nine Sects or a political figure in the empire, as long as there is no powerful protection around them, they will never be safe.

This kind of fear has not happened for sixteen years. Many people think of the days when they were dominated by fear, and the more they hold high positions, the more so.

Hong Meng has once again become an opponent that the Nine Sects need to face up to. This is the weight of the Killing Saint.

"I really want to know why that person who has been silent for so many years suddenly appeared in the Song family?" Shang He asked coldly, while looking at the Song family.

"Is the head of the Song family planning something invisible again?" Zhong Jiong took advantage of the situation to make a last strike.

Shang He and Zhong Jiong were the people who had the biggest opinions on Song Zhiyuan in the last nine-door trial.

Song Zhiyuan's face was pale, and the wrinkles on his face seemed to be much deeper. He never expected that Zong Yong would suddenly appear. Not only did all his plans come to nothing, but the Song family's face was also trampled on.

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If it weren't for Patriarch Shenghe and Hua Baiman, the Song family might have become the only Nine-Family family whose old house had been destroyed in the past two thousand years, and he would have been nailed to the Song family's pillar of shame.

Song Zhiyuan took a deep breath and said, "Zhang Sanfeng is Liu Zhengjing, Liu Sangen's son."

As soon as the words were spoken, the whole place fell silent.

Many of them don't know who Liu Zhengjing is, and the name Zhang Sanfeng is only known to those who know the Nine Trials of Daozhou, but the name Liu Sangeng is unknown to many people present.

Back then, news about Liu Sangeng and Jiang Ya's experiments was leaked, and the entire Nine Sects became nervous. After the joint planning of the Nine Sects, the two couples and the hidden experimental base were all taken away.

At that time, preparations were even made for another war with the Nine Sects. After the three strongest men attacked Zong Yong and severely injured Zong Yong, Liu Sangeng and his wife were killed, and this crisis was over.

Now Liu Sangeng's son not only survived, but also became the top powerhouse of the younger generation at a young age. Does this mean that Liu Sangeng's experiment has been successful, and Liu Zhengjing is the first result? When chasing

To kill Liu Sangeng's family, Liu Zhengjing was still just a child and it was determined that he did not have the physique of a warrior.

Silence, a long silence.

"Song Zhiyuan, you have hidden a lot of things." Shang He said in a cold tone.

"In this nine-door meeting, I will tell everything I know." Song Zhiyuan said tiredly, now is no longer the time for him to have small calculations.

If it was just Liu Zhengjing, then he was confident that he still had time and strength to plan, but Zong Yong was born again, everything was out of control, and the crisis of Jiumen may have arrived, and he could not tolerate any more plotting.

This is the overall view of the head of the Nine Sects. There are many reasons why the Nine Sects can be passed down for thousands of years. Among them, there is one that is easily overlooked but very important. Almost every head of the family will put the overall view in mind when choosing a successor.

The first element.

This is the reason why the late Jiang Heng still chose Jiang Hong as his successor despite knowing that Jiang Hong had many shortcomings.

Therefore, although the nine sects have many overt and covert fights with each other, there has never really been a major conflict. Whenever the Hong League is strong or there is an outsider, they can always unite to jointly defend against the enemy.

But it was said that Zong Yong Zhenqi carried more than ten people and flew for more than ten kilometers and arrived at a pile of unfinished buildings in the suburbs.

Liu Zhengzheng looked around and said, "Master, it's not safe here."

Zong Yong rolled his eyes, "You think I'm a god, and I'm going to fly so far with ten of you after a fight."

It was hard for Liu Zhengjing to judge whether this was true or not. Anyway, he didn't see any signs of his master panting from exhaustion.

"Master, come and see what's going on with Xiaocao. His body is stiff and he can't speak." Liu Zhengjing has always been thinking about Jiang Qiancao.

Zong Yong walked up to Jiang Qiancao, raised his hand to caress the top of Jiang Qiancao's head, and spit out his true energy, "It's just a small true energy restriction."

Jiang Qiancao felt his whole body tremble, and his body returned to normal, "Thank you, Master..."

After the disaster, she felt relieved, but the girl's thoughts started to grow again.

The smile on Zong Yong's face became much kinder when he heard the master's call. Liu Zhengjing was speechless for a moment. It was hard to imagine that this was the peerless strongman who had just won the upper hand against the two strongest men alone.

Jiang Sheng's face was complicated, but he still stepped forward and said, "Thank you, senior, for saving me."

He has been loyal to the Nine Sects all his life and has always regarded the Nine Sects as his biggest enemy. He has been protecting Jiang Sheng over the years and has often fought against the masters of the Hongmeng. He did not expect that one day he would be rescued by the leader of the Hongmeng and harm him.

He is the nine sects he has been loyal to all his life.

There is nothing better than this when fortune can play tricks on people, especially for an old man like him, the impact is even greater.

Jiang Qiancao walked to Jiang Sheng quietly and straddled Jiang Sheng's arm. She could feel the inner struggle Jiang Sheng went through when he appeared in the Song family.

Zong Yong didn't have a good look on Jiang Sheng, "It's easy to save my apprentice and my wife. You're welcome."

Although his words were unkind, Jiang Sheng felt much more comfortable.

"Apprentice, follow me back to Pingyang Town, and I will teach you Tai Chi." Zong Yong looked at Liu Zhengjing with a smile in his eyes.

Liu Zhengjing felt an old grudge in his heart, it was obviously my Tai Chi... but he was still looking forward to it. Zong Yong said when he was a disciple last time, the principles of Tai Chi skills are amazing, but the moves are not worthy of it.

, it has definitely been improved now, which means that the combination of Tai Chi and the world will reach a new level.

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