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The first thousand and eighty-three chapters are so strong

A river tide is horizontal, and a quiet lake carries boats.

Surrounded by green mountains on all sides, a black-sailed boat hovered in the middle of the lake, and a fisherman was fishing at the bow of the boat, but the old and young were sitting opposite each other.

If a person with knowledge is here, he will definitely recognize that these two people are the most important super figures in the Eastern Zhou Dynasty today. Even if you stomp your feet, you can make the Eastern Zhou Dynasty shake three times.

One is Zhuo Mufeng, the leader of the Demon Sect who ruled the seven paths, and the other is Dongfang Changwei, the second-ranked figure of the Eastern Family.

"Why didn't the Great Elder come? Since the last marriage agreement was reached, I haven't seen the Great Elder for seven years." Zhuo Mufeng smiled.

Now he is nearly forty years old, but because of his excessive skill, his skin is tight and his eyebrows are flying. From the outside, he still seems to be in his early twenties, and time seems to have forgotten him. Only the increasingly heavy majesty on his body and his eyes that are afraid to look at him make people know that he is definitely not a young man in the martial arts world.

Since the meeting, Dongfang Changwei has been staring at Zhuo Mufeng. The more he looks, the more frightened he becomes. After a long time, he picked up the wine glass and took a sip, thus concealing the shock in his heart. "The elder is busy with official duties and really can't pull away, so I'm the same with sending me here. I'm very curious about how far the martial arts of the Master Zhuo Sect has reached. There were rumors in ancient times that those who are wise in their skills can be reborn as a child. Could it be that Master Zhuo has reached the realm of heaven and man?"

Dongfang Changwei finally understood why his elder brother was not here. It was because Zhuo Mufeng was too dangerous and his martial arts advancement could not be calculated reasonably. Although Dongfang Changwei is not a warrior in the Essence Realm, he still has eyesight.

In recent years, my elder brother's martial arts have also improved, but even when facing my elder brother, Dongfang Changwei is at most shocked, unlike when facing Zhuo Mufeng at this moment.

The other party seemed to be integrated with the world. When he closed his eyes, he couldn't even feel the other party's aura. After looking carefully, he felt that Zhuo Mufeng was just an ordinary person, but how could the world-famous Crazy Dragon be an ordinary person?

The only explanation is that Zhuo Mufeng's martial arts has reached the extreme that he cannot understand. Dongfang Changwei has never experienced this feeling in anyone!

It's scary, so scary. Fortunately, my elder brother didn't come, otherwise it would be a strange story in the world if this kid took action and killed my elder brother here.

Dongfang Changwei's expression changed all the time and fell into Zhuo Mufeng's eyes, which made him laugh. He really hoped that Dongfang Changsheng would come here in person, and that old thing might not be left behind by then, but unfortunately he would not give him a chance.

With the continuous expansion of territory and power, Zhuo Mufeng's power column value naturally increased.

Now, he has used the power pillar value to push the Nine Sky True Sutra to the perfect level, and those who have also reached the perfect level include the six-star Tianjing Sword Technique and the Tathagata Divine Palm.

In the world, there is almost no other person who can practice the supreme internal skills to perfection. As strong as the sister in white, she is only close to perfection. However, if you can practice the supreme internal skills and martial arts to perfection, Zhuo Mufeng is probably the only one in the world.

Even if you look at the history of the world for thousands of years and choose among those generations of peerless geniuses, there are very few such people. The God of Martial Arts Tu Juecheng had not reached this level before it disappeared.

So Zhuo Mufeng now doesn't take the masters of the world seriously. His words and deeds have a more casual and free taste.

He personally poured wine for Dongfang Changwei, but did not express his martial arts experience. He asked casually, "The Second Elder asked me to come here to meet him, what's the matter?"

Dongfang Changwei stared at him for a while, and always felt that Zhuo Mufeng was too relaxed, but it just made people take it for granted. This feeling made Dongfang Changwei at a loss and felt pressure, and quickly calmed down. "I am fully responsible for the Great Elder. This is to be the order of the Great Elder, and invite the Master Zhuo to form an alliance and attack Fang Zhaonan!"

Putting the wine pot on the wooden table, Zhuo Mufeng held the wine glass and asked with a smile, "Please ask the second elder to explain in detail."

Such a calm reaction made Dongfang Changwei even more aggrieved. Was this kid not surprised at all? Or was he so powerful that the sky was not shocked?

Dongfang Changwei said in a deep voice, "Behind Fang Zhaonan is the Dark Night Pavilion. Now the Dark Night Pavilion has created chaos in all parts of the world, making each dynasty unable to take care of itself, and its ambition to encroach on the world is obvious. The Great Elder believes that our Dongfang family and your family should fight against the powerful enemy together, and attack Fang Zhaonan in two directions, to eliminate this big problem!"

Zhuo Mufeng "What should I do if the imperial court and the unrest alliance?"

Dongfang Changwei said meaningfully, "You and I have joined forces, so we will naturally have to leave a group of troops to guard the base camp. Besides, with the sect leader Zhuo, I would not dare to move those two sides!"

The words were filled with a sarcasm, which seemed to be complimenting and choking, which made Zhuo Mufeng laugh, but understood the other party's mood.

Today, the Eastern Zhou Dynasty court is almost in name only. The ministers in the court have long been penetrated by various forces, and Zhuo Mufeng is the one who benefits the most.

Before leaving, Mu Zichen pulled out the foundation of the Oriental Family in the Imperial City to pieces. Without this biggest enemy, the Eagle Eye developed rapidly and had the support of the Demon Sect. After seven years, he was stationed in the court.

So much so that now, all parties have to unite to fight against the Magic Sect.

Every time the court talks, most of the time, the representatives of the Demon Sect are talking about the confusing groups of scholars with their own strength. The Mu royal family, who should have been the master of the family, became the show. It is said that for this, the puppet emperor vomited blood many times.

What’s even more funny is that before the court order was issued, the members of the Eagle Eagle stationed in the imperial city already knew what happened, and immediately sorted the situation into a book and sent it to Jinghua City through secret channels.

Many people say that at least half of the Eastern Zhou courts are in the hands of Zhuo Mufeng.

As for the riot alliance, it was even more unfamiliar. Relying on the mutual fear of the three parties, they were seeking to survive in the cracks. Seeing that the situation was waiting for a price, they were ready to surrender to one party, and they dared to stab the knife in the back when they were impatient.

Zhuo Mufeng turned his glass and said, "Fang Zhaonan will not sit and wait for death."

Dongfang Changsheng "There will be a battle sooner or later, and no one can avoid it! Sect Master Zhuo, don't forget that in the past few years, Xi Chu openly cooperated with the Dark Night Pavilion to attack the Nan Wu, and now the Nan Wu is on the verge of collapse. Once the Dark Night Pavilion occupies a large area of ​​the Nan Wu, and then we will be in the middle of the attack with Fang Zhaonan in the north, we will become a turtle in the jar. It would be better to start first and turn passive into active!"

Seeing Zhuo Mufeng pondering, Dongfang Changwei said anxiously, "If you don't attack at this time, you will only be beaten in the future. Does Master Zhuo want to watch the Dark Night Pavilion grow bigger?"

Unfortunately, no matter how Dongfang Changwei explained the pros and cons, and analyzing the current situation, Zhuo Mufeng just responded perfunctorily and did not respond. Finally, he said he wanted to consider it and then left.

What shocked Dongfang Changsheng in the ship and Dongfang Tao at the bow of the ship were both shocked that they did not see Zhuo Mufeng's body movements clearly. In just a flash, the person had disappeared in the center of the vast lake, like a ghost and a god.

"This guy's martial arts has reached the level of extraordinary saints!" Dongfang Changwei walked to the bow of the boat, his elegant old face looked ugly. Thinking of the scene just now, he cursed coldly, "He pretended to behave just now, and he probably wanted to get benefits in this cooperation!"

Dongfang Tao's eyes were cold and sharp, and he said, "The situation is so urgent. What if it is done. The elder is mentally prepared. After solving Fang Zhaonan's trouble, it will not be too late to settle the score with Zhuo Mufeng in the future!"

In the Eastern Zhou Dynasty, who can't see the huge threat from Fang Zhaonan? But the situations of each party are completely different.

Zhuo Mufeng's power territories are in the east, and there are not many areas bordering Nanwu. On the other hand, most of the Eastern Family are connected with Nanwu. When Nanwu is defeated, they will immediately face the danger of attacking from all sides and cannot afford to wait!

Dongfang Changsheng had thought about sending troops to help Nanwu, but firstly, the declining situation in Southern Wu had already become a devastating situation and there was no way to turn things around. Secondly, once the Dongfang family sent troops, it was difficult to ensure that all parties in the Eastern Zhou Dynasty would not be moved.

After thinking about it, the safest way is to join forces with Zhuo Mufeng to go north to destroy the battlefield.

But in this way, our side was in a hurry to take action, and it was inevitable that Zhuo Mufeng would have a chance to quarrel. The two powers were the least likely to be in trouble. It seemed that this time he was destined to suffer a big loss.

Dongfang Changwei thought maliciously that it was not his granddaughter who married Zhuo Mufeng, otherwise he would not be angry to death...

Outside Jinghua City, there is an extremely magnificent continuous mountain and river. In the mountains and rivers, there are countless military defenses arranged according to the terrain. However, within the centre of the hundred miles, there is no one in the smoke, and only the fairy fog is curling.

Those who know how to do things will see that the fairy fog is a formation. There are pavilions and towers standing in the formation, with continuous gardens, and the shadows in it are everywhere, which are more like a fairyland on earth.

It is the residence of Zhuo Mufeng and his family and his confidants.

With his current power, even if Northern Qi did not dare to attack at will, let alone Northern Qi was unable to take care of himself, so how could he have the energy to seek revenge on him? The Eastern Zhou Dynasty was powerless, so naturally there was no need to hide anymore. He moved here a few years ago.

After passing through the formation and landing in a huge courtyard behind the mansion, Lou Linxuan was sitting at the stone table under the tree. Seeing him returning, he quickly got up to greet him.

Zhuo Mufeng told the story today, and finally smiled and said, "If Uncle Lou expected, Dongfang Changsheng was indeed anxious."

Lou Linxuan tilted his folding fan and said with a faint smile, "The strength of the Eastern Family is far greater than that of us. This time, since they took the initiative to join forces, they will naturally take on the heavy burden of attack. The troops they sent must exceed 500,000 of us, and the food and grass must also bear 70% of them. If they do not agree, they will never send troops."

Zhuo Mufeng naturally agreed with this condition, but Dongfang Changsheng was not Kaizi, and hesitated and said, "Will the talk collapse?"

Lou Linxuan "Don't worry, son-in-law, there are a lot of soldiers and horses, but they spread out to all walks of life. Including the gap between our troops and the Oriental Family, it is not unacceptable. The same is true for food and grass. The territory of the Oriental Family is suitable for planting, and it is only ordinary to cook three times a year. The grain they store must be far beyond imagination.

If the Dongfang family does not let the blood be released and their strength is weakened, wouldn’t it be a waste of a great opportunity? Furthermore, if we do not lower the conditions and act like we are vindictive, it will make Dongfang Changsheng suspicious, which is not conducive to the final plan!"

Hearing the four words of the final plan, Zhuo Mufeng's eyes, which were always peaceful, finally burst out with a dazzling light.
Chapter completed!
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