Chapter 238
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"Is it another meeting of kings? What are the topics and sponsors? "
Zhao Shi pondered. It was no surprise that Sun Yue knew the news of the meeting. He would close the notice when facing the enemy with dangerous strength, so as to avoid any adverse impact on the highly demanding combat.
In theory, every king is equal. There are two ways to hold the meeting. One is regular academic exchange meeting, which involves skill, prohibition and array discussion.
The other is to discuss the major events related to the whole game. A king should initiate and determine the topic, and then get the support of at least 11 kings before launching this kind of meeting. The initiator is often the one with high prestige and wide friends among the kings.
Sun Yue was a little nervous: "the sponsor is Wei Tianyang of the first district, and the topic of discussion is how to deal with the coming trend of the first Aboriginal exclusion of players."
Not to mention the large amount of intelligence she has mastered, she can already feel the horror of the coming rain just by her own feeling. In any case, the players at this stage can not be the opponents of a large number of high-level immortal practitioners.
"OK, I see. I'll take care of it."
Zhao Shi nodded and didn't care too much. He went to his usual practice place and sat down with his knees crossed. He digested the feelings of the previous World War I and recovered his meridians and physical injuries.
The light red light was diffused. Compared with the Qi refining friars, the extremely strong aura of heaven and earth was breathed into Zhao Shi's body and transformed into his own magic power. He accumulated his own details a little bit, waiting to cross the barrier of the real world and become a completely transcendent existence with a life span of 200 years.
Sun Yue is still worried, but he also knows that Zhao Shi's current practice is right. No matter how the situation develops, his own strength is the most important.
She stayed here and watched Zhao Shi for a long time, and then returned to her desk to deal with the affairs of xuelianfeng and the ordinary people of Yue.
There is a whole set of administrative system built by absorbing excellent talents from players and aborigines. Her government affairs are not complicated. Most of them just make decisions. She still has enough time to practice every day. Now she has reached the peak of foundation construction and is only one step away from the gas refining period.
But Sun Yue's control of aura and his understanding of the way of cultivating immortals are not too strong, and this step is not so easy to stride over.
Three days later, Zhao Shi opened his eyes in the middle of his cultivation. The time was at noon. Sun Yue, dressed in formal clothes, was waiting for him seriously.
"It's almost time."
The two figures turned into two white lights and dissipated on the top of the blood lotus peak.
When Zhao Shi opened his eyes again, he came to the familiar King's meeting space. There was a vast sea of clouds all over the place. In the distance, we could see the scene of dragons, phoenixes, immortals and beasts flying in the distance, but they didn't take the strength that the dragons and phoenixes should have, but they were just empty shadows.
In the center of the vast sea of clouds is the throne of thirty-six kings arranged in a circle, the size of which is the same, and the order of arrangement is just that of Arabic numerals.
The appearance of the throne represents their own research direction and skill characteristics, as well as the king's own preferences.
In the meeting place is a rotating alarm clock, minute hand in the direction of 12 o'clock.
At this time, there were white lights flashing on the thirty-six thrones, showing a figure that was calm, domineering, or sad. The visitors looked around more than once and sat down in silence. At the beginning of the meeting, they had no desire to talk.
"It seems that they have a hard time."
Zhao Shi thought silently in his heart that he was keenly aware of a faint atmosphere of anxiety and helplessness in the venue.
The white light constantly flashed, and Zhou Bihu and Yuan Qianjun also appeared one after another. When they saw Zhao Shi, they nodded and said hello, and Zhao Shi also responded.
Zhao Shi glanced around a little, and found that Baigu, Jiang Hua, Liu Yue and others in the southern regions were almost all here. This is the importance of the meeting. As we all know, even Huang Huo and Yin devil, who had long been destroyed by the guild, arrived. Compared with other kings of the southern region, they looked very poor.
The two kings who were born in the heaven demon sect region and their players in the same area fell down with blood mildew. The heavenly demon sect had no taboos and adopted extreme killing policies on the incoming players. The two men, the devil and the yellow fire, were caught in the first month of their arrival. Finally, they just abandoned the guild and all of them escaped alone.
If you add these two people, the king of the southern region is all.
"Zhao Shi, talk after the meeting?"
When Zhao Shi looked at the two people, a cheerful female voice sounded in his ear: "these months I am really too miserable, Wuwu, the people of the heaven demon sect are really too much, even give no chance."
Zhao Shi looked at the girl like Huang Huo: "yes."
"Well, don't leave after the meeting. I have something to discuss with you."
Ding!
The alarm clock in the crowd rang a clear and pleasant sound and then disappeared.
"Cough"Wei Tianyang, who was sitting in the East, attracted people's attention to himself: "the theme of this meeting is to discuss how to deal with the large-scale hostile action that the indigenous immortal practitioners will take to us. I believe you can already feel the growing hostility of the immortal practitioners around you to us."
"We have already felt this."
Huang Huo, the devil, and a few other areas of the king of ten more encountered the same King make complaints about the face, crazy inside the Tucao.
"According to the information we have exchanged with each other, this time the aboriginal exclusion of players has a very strange universality. This is not a single action of one or two sects or some forces, but a joint action of forces throughout the whole immortal cultivation world."
"Take our Zhongyu as an example. The sects that had already cooperated to a certain extent and exchanged skills in cultivating immortals have suddenly become abnormal recently. The hawkish forces within the sect have suddenly risen, and almost all the good situation has been lost.
Even the king himself was closely monitored by the high-level cultivators, and free movement became a delusion. "
"What's the situation in your four regions?"
Hua Youwei, the king of the third district, said in a deep voice: "the situation in the eastern region is basically similar. The local clan's sudden harshness to players has turned into a piece of waste paper. In addition, we have also received an ultimatum to gather somewhere, in the name of the traditional local religious assembly."
"The northern regions are similar in general."
"The same is true of the western regions. The main mode of the immortal cultivation forces here is the Xiuxian family model, which mostly uses poisonous insects and poisonous insects, but it is also a similar pattern. I doubt that there is enough close contact between the highest levels of these immortal cultivation circles, and the means of contact is unknown."
"Here, the political situation of tribes dominates the northern region, and the cultivation of immortal civilization is the cultivation method related to totem and secret arts, which is quite different from that in the central region. However, the situation we encounter is similar, which is really puzzling."
On the south side, Zhao Shi and Yuan Qianjun look at each other, and then turn their eyes to Zhou Bihu. The speakers Wei Tianyang, Hua Youwei, and others are Chu Qiao of their respective regions. They are indistinctly the king of recognized leaders. Naturally, Zhao Shi and Yuan Qianjun will not recognize each other. As a female, Zhou Bihu, who has cooperation with both of them, is a barely acceptable spokesman 。
Zhou Bihu was stunned and did not refuse: "the pattern of cultivating immortals in the southern region is a pattern of confrontation between the orthodox and the demons
The king's eyes around him are strange. The leader of the southern region should be yuan Qianjun. How could Zhou Bihu speak?
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"Is it another meeting of kings? What are the topics and sponsors? "
Zhao Shi pondered. It was no surprise that Sun Yue knew the news of the meeting. He would close the notice when facing the enemy with dangerous strength, so as to avoid any adverse impact on the highly demanding combat.
In theory, every king is equal. There are two ways to hold the meeting. One is regular academic exchange meeting, which involves skill, prohibition and array discussion.
The other is to discuss the major events related to the whole game. A king should initiate and determine the topic, and then get the support of at least 11 kings before launching this kind of meeting. The initiator is often the one with high prestige and wide friends among the kings.
Sun Yue was a little nervous: "the sponsor is Wei Tianyang of the first district, and the topic of discussion is how to deal with the coming trend of the first Aboriginal exclusion of players."
Not to mention the large amount of intelligence she has mastered, she can already feel the horror of the coming rain just by her own feeling. In any case, the players at this stage can not be the opponents of a large number of high-level immortal practitioners.
"OK, I see. I'll take care of it."
Zhao Shi nodded and didn't care too much. He went to his usual practice place and sat down with his knees crossed. He digested the feelings of the previous World War I and recovered his meridians and physical injuries.
The light red light was diffused. Compared with the Qi refining friars, the extremely strong aura of heaven and earth was breathed into Zhao Shi's body and transformed into his own magic power. He accumulated his own details a little bit, waiting to cross the barrier of the real world and become a completely transcendent existence with a life span of 200 years.
Sun Yue is still worried, but he also knows that Zhao Shi's current practice is right. No matter how the situation develops, his own strength is the most important.
She stayed here and watched Zhao Shi for a long time, and then returned to her desk to deal with the affairs of xuelianfeng and the ordinary people of Yue.
There is a whole set of administrative system built by absorbing excellent talents from players and aborigines. Her government affairs are not complicated. Most of them just make decisions. She still has enough time to practice every day. Now she has reached the peak of foundation construction and is only one step away from the gas refining period.
But Sun Yue's control of aura and his understanding of the way of cultivating immortals are not too strong, and this step is not so easy to stride over.
Three days later, Zhao Shi opened his eyes in the middle of his cultivation. The time was at noon. Sun Yue, dressed in formal clothes, was waiting for him seriously.
"It's almost time."
The two figures turned into two white lights and dissipated on the top of the blood lotus peak.
When Zhao Shi opened his eyes again, he came to the familiar King's meeting space. There was a vast sea of clouds all over the place. In the distance, we could see the scene of dragons, phoenixes, immortals and beasts flying in the distance, but they didn't take the strength that the dragons and phoenixes should have, but they were just empty shadows.
In the center of the vast sea of clouds is the throne of thirty-six kings arranged in a circle, the size of which is the same, and the order of arrangement is just that of Arabic numerals.
The appearance of the throne represents their own research direction and skill characteristics, as well as the king's own preferences.
In the meeting place is a rotating alarm clock, minute hand in the direction of 12 o'clock.
At this time, there were white lights flashing on the thirty-six thrones, showing a figure that was calm, domineering, or sad. The visitors looked around more than once and sat down in silence. At the beginning of the meeting, they had no desire to talk.
"It seems that they have a hard time."
Zhao Shi thought silently in his heart that he was keenly aware of a faint atmosphere of anxiety and helplessness in the venue.
The white light constantly flashed, and Zhou Bihu and Yuan Qianjun also appeared one after another. When they saw Zhao Shi, they nodded and said hello, and Zhao Shi also responded.
Zhao Shi glanced around a little, and found that Baigu, Jiang Hua, Liu Yue and others in the southern regions were almost all here. This is the importance of the meeting. As we all know, even Huang Huo and Yin devil, who had long been destroyed by the guild, arrived. Compared with other kings of the southern region, they looked very poor.
The two kings who were born in the heaven demon sect region and their players in the same area fell down with blood mildew. The heavenly demon sect had no taboos and adopted extreme killing policies on the incoming players. The two men, the devil and the yellow fire, were caught in the first month of their arrival. Finally, they just abandoned the guild and all of them escaped alone.
If you add these two people, the king of the southern region is all.
"Zhao Shi, talk after the meeting?"
When Zhao Shi looked at the two people, a cheerful female voice sounded in his ear: "these months I am really too miserable, Wuwu, the people of the heaven demon sect are really too much, even give no chance."
Zhao Shi looked at the girl like Huang Huo: "yes."
"Well, don't leave after the meeting. I have something to discuss with you."
Ding!
The alarm clock in the crowd rang a clear and pleasant sound and then disappeared.
"Cough"Wei Tianyang, who was sitting in the East, attracted people's attention to himself: "the theme of this meeting is to discuss how to deal with the large-scale hostile action that the indigenous immortal practitioners will take to us. I believe you can already feel the growing hostility of the immortal practitioners around you to us."
"We have already felt this."
Huang Huo, the devil, and a few other areas of the king of ten more encountered the same King make complaints about the face, crazy inside the Tucao.
"According to the information we have exchanged with each other, this time the aboriginal exclusion of players has a very strange universality. This is not a single action of one or two sects or some forces, but a joint action of forces throughout the whole immortal cultivation world."
"Take our Zhongyu as an example. The sects that had already cooperated to a certain extent and exchanged skills in cultivating immortals have suddenly become abnormal recently. The hawkish forces within the sect have suddenly risen, and almost all the good situation has been lost.
Even the king himself was closely monitored by the high-level cultivators, and free movement became a delusion. "
"What's the situation in your four regions?"
Hua Youwei, the king of the third district, said in a deep voice: "the situation in the eastern region is basically similar. The local clan's sudden harshness to players has turned into a piece of waste paper. In addition, we have also received an ultimatum to gather somewhere, in the name of the traditional local religious assembly."
"The northern regions are similar in general."
"The same is true of the western regions. The main mode of the immortal cultivation forces here is the Xiuxian family model, which mostly uses poisonous insects and poisonous insects, but it is also a similar pattern. I doubt that there is enough close contact between the highest levels of these immortal cultivation circles, and the means of contact is unknown."
"Here, the political situation of tribes dominates the northern region, and the cultivation of immortal civilization is the cultivation method related to totem and secret arts, which is quite different from that in the central region. However, the situation we encounter is similar, which is really puzzling."
On the south side, Zhao Shi and Yuan Qianjun look at each other, and then turn their eyes to Zhou Bihu. The speakers Wei Tianyang, Hua Youwei, and others are Chu Qiao of their respective regions. They are indistinctly the king of recognized leaders. Naturally, Zhao Shi and Yuan Qianjun will not recognize each other. As a female, Zhou Bihu, who has cooperation with both of them, is a barely acceptable spokesman 。
Zhou Bihu was stunned and did not refuse: "the pattern of cultivating immortals in the southern region is a pattern of confrontation between the orthodox and the demons
The king's eyes around him are strange. The leader of the southern region should be yuan Qianjun. How could Zhou Bihu speak?
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"Is it another meeting of kings? What are the topics and sponsors? " Zhao Shi pondered. It was no surprise that Sun Yue knew the news of the meeting. He would close the notice when facing the enemy with dangerous strength, so as to avoid any adverse impact on the highly demanding combat. In theory, every king is equal. There are two ways to hold the meeting. One is regular academic exchange meeting, which involves skill, prohibition and array discussion. The other is to discuss the major events related to the whole game. A king should initiate and determine the topic, and then get the support of at least 11 kings before launching this kind of meeting. The initiator is often the one with high prestige and wide friends among the kings. Sun Yue was a little nervous: "the sponsor is Wei Tianyang of the first district, and the topic of discussion is how to deal with the coming trend of the first Aboriginal exclusion of players." Not to mention the large amount of intelligence she has mastered, she can already feel the horror of the coming rain just by her own feeling. In any case, the players at this stage can not be the opponents of a large number of high-level immortal practitioners. "OK, I see. I'll take care of it." Zhao Shi nodded and didn't care too much. He went to his usual practice place and sat down with his knees crossed. He digested the feelings of the previous World War I and recovered his meridians and physical injuries. The light red light was diffused. Compared with the Qi refining friars, the extremely strong aura of heaven and earth was breathed into Zhao Shi's body and transformed into his own magic power. He accumulated his own details a little bit, waiting to cross the barrier of the real world and become a completely transcendent existence with a life span of 200 years. Sun Yue is still worried, but he also knows that Zhao Shi's current practice is right. No matter how the situation develops, his own strength is the most important. She stayed here and watched Zhao Shi for a long time, and then returned to her desk to deal with the affairs of xuelianfeng and the ordinary people of Yue. There is a whole set of administrative system built by absorbing excellent talents from players and aborigines. Her government affairs are not complicated. Most of them just make decisions. She still has enough time to practice every day. Now she has reached the peak of foundation construction and is only one step away from the gas refining period. But Sun Yue's control of aura and his understanding of the way of cultivating immortals are not too strong, and this step is not so easy to stride over. Three days later, Zhao Shi opened his eyes in the middle of his cultivation. The time was at noon. Sun Yue, dressed in formal clothes, was waiting for him seriously. "It's almost time." The two figures turned into two white lights and dissipated on the top of the blood lotus peak. When Zhao Shi opened his eyes again, he came to the familiar King's meeting space. There was a vast sea of clouds all over the place. In the distance, we could see the scene of dragons, phoenixes, immortals and beasts flying in the distance, but they didn't take the strength that the dragons and phoenixes should have, but they were just empty shadows. In the center of the vast sea of clouds is the throne of thirty-six kings arranged in a circle, the size of which is the same, and the order of arrangement is just that of Arabic numerals. The appearance of the throne represents their own research direction and skill characteristics, as well as the king's own preferences. In the meeting place is a rotating alarm clock, minute hand in the direction of 12 o'clock. At this time, there were white lights flashing on the thirty-six thrones, showing a figure that was calm, domineering, or sad. The visitors looked around more than once and sat down in silence. At the beginning of the meeting, they had no desire to talk. "It seems that they have a hard time." Zhao Shi thought silently in his heart that he was keenly aware of a faint atmosphere of anxiety and helplessness in the venue. The white light constantly flashed, and Zhou Bihu and Yuan Qianjun also appeared one after another. When they saw Zhao Shi, they nodded and said hello, and Zhao Shi also responded. Zhao Shi glanced around a little, and found that Baigu, Jiang Hua, Liu Yue and others in the southern regions were almost all here. This is the importance of the meeting. As we all know, even Huang Huo and Yin devil, who had long been destroyed by the guild, arrived. Compared with other kings of the southern region, they looked very poor. The two kings who were born in the heaven demon sect region and their players in the same area fell down with blood mildew. The heavenly demon sect had no taboos and adopted extreme killing policies on the incoming players. The two men, the devil and the yellow fire, were caught in the first month of their arrival. Finally, they just abandoned the guild and all of them escaped alone. If you add these two people, the king of the southern region is all. "Zhao Shi, talk after the meeting?" When Zhao Shi looked at the two people, a cheerful female voice sounded in his ear: "these months I am really too miserable, Wuwu, the people of the heaven demon sect are really too much, even give no chance." Zhao Shi looked at the girl like Huang Huo: "yes." "Well, don't leave after the meeting. I have something to discuss with you." Ding! The alarm clock in the crowd rang a clear and pleasant sound and then disappeared. "Cough"Wei Tianyang, who was sitting in the East, attracted people's attention to himself: "the theme of this meeting is to discuss how to deal with the large-scale hostile action that the indigenous immortal practitioners will take to us. I believe you can already feel the growing hostility of the immortal practitioners around you to us." "We have already felt this." Huang Huo, the devil, and a few other areas of the king of ten more encountered the same King make complaints about the face, crazy inside the Tucao. "According to the information we have exchanged with each other, this time the aboriginal exclusion of players has a very strange universality. This is not a single action of one or two sects or some forces, but a joint action of forces throughout the whole immortal cultivation world." "Take our Zhongyu as an example. The sects that had already cooperated to a certain extent and exchanged skills in cultivating immortals have suddenly become abnormal recently. The hawkish forces within the sect have suddenly risen, and almost all the good situation has been lost. Even the king himself was closely monitored by the high-level cultivators, and free movement became a delusion. " "What's the situation in your four regions?" Hua Youwei, the king of the third district, said in a deep voice: "the situation in the eastern region is basically similar. The local clan's sudden harshness to players has turned into a piece of waste paper. In addition, we have also received an ultimatum to gather somewhere, in the name of the traditional local religious assembly." "The northern regions are similar in general." "The same is true of the western regions. The main mode of the immortal cultivation forces here is the Xiuxian family model, which mostly uses poisonous insects and poisonous insects, but it is also a similar pattern. I doubt that there is enough close contact between the highest levels of these immortal cultivation circles, and the means of contact is unknown." "Here, the political situation of tribes dominates the northern region, and the cultivation of immortal civilization is the cultivation method related to totem and secret arts, which is quite different from that in the central region. However, the situation we encounter is similar, which is really puzzling." On the south side, Zhao Shi and Yuan Qianjun look at each other, and then turn their eyes to Zhou Bihu. The speakers Wei Tianyang, Hua Youwei, and others are Chu Qiao of their respective regions. They are indistinctly the king of recognized leaders. Naturally, Zhao Shi and Yuan Qianjun will not recognize each other. As a female, Zhou Bihu, who has cooperation with both of them, is a barely acceptable spokesman Zhou Bihu was stunned and did not refuse: "the pattern of cultivating immortals in the southern region is a pattern of confrontation between the orthodox and the demons The king's eyes around him are strange. The leader of the southern region should be yuan Qianjun. How could Zhou Bihu speak? www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
