The years when I explored the fairyland.

Chapter 119: 116: Tyrant Sect, Life and Death Challenge

No matter which world it is, the triangle is always the most stable. Therefore, even if the Wenxiang Temple and the Yunya Sword Sect have been fighting each other, as long as the Husha Pavilion is there, they cannot fight completely.

But it’s different now!

The Husha Pavilion is still there, but it can no longer support a third corner. The situation is already developing in an uncontrollable direction.

Therefore, during this month, both the Yunya Sword Sect and the Wenxiang Temple used all kinds of means to poke at the opponent's "lungs".

For example, the Yunya Sword Sect wanted to destroy the largest medicinal field in Wenxiang Temple and directly cut off the supply for making various major medicines, but unfortunately they were blocked by Chu Zhou.

For example, Wenxiangguan raided 80% of the casinos in Anyue City, swept away all the gambling money, and burned all the casinos down.

This is equivalent to cutting off the Yunya Sword Sect's biggest source of income.

Furthermore, I don't know where the Yunya Sword Sect got the news from, but they raided a caravan and destroyed a jar of spirit beast blood that they had obtained with great difficulty.

As a result, the most important ingredient of Wenxiang Temple's 'Calming and Soothing Incense', the treasure that could drive innate warriors to fight for Wenxiang Temple, was cut off from its source.

Now, we are just using the previous inventory to make up for it.

In this way, not to mention the disciples, even the elders, priests, and innate masters of all levels frequently fought each other. The fight was fierce and there were countless casualties.

For example, Xie Lihuang, the right guardian of Wenxiang Temple, died. This middle-aged man who had accompanied Zhou Wu all the way and devoted almost all his efforts to him,
He was ambushed by a master of innate powers, stabbed with eighteen swords, and had his head chopped off, a horrible death.

The great elder of Wenxiang Temple, Shi Tingshou, also died. As a congenital warrior, he was besieged at home and died in battle, but he failed to save his family.

Even the three-month-old grandson was thrown to death on the spot.

Then there was Die Wu, who was under the command of Mei Jiao Niang. She played a miraculous role in the early stages of the war, killing countless disciples of the Yunya Sword Sect through assassination and poisoning.

However, this attracted the attention of the Wenxiang Temple. If Zhou Wu had not reacted quickly and rescued her personally, Mei Jiaoniang would have died on the spot.

The heavy losses suffered at Wenxiang Temple naturally foreshadowed that the Yunya Sword Sect would not fare any better. In fact, because of the presence of Chu Zhou, a man who did not play by the rules, even more masters were killed or injured.

Their fight left Anyue City in ruins, and the people were miserable, with nowhere to turn to.

But to be honest, the suffering they are enduring now has been going on for a long time in the entire Tianquan County.

This increasingly excessive fight is actually a test of each other's strengths and trump cards.

It is also forcing the opponent to leave their home court and fight a desperate battle on the road.

Chu Zhou could clearly feel that even the two powerful sects could not withstand this state of continuous bleeding.

Now, the two major sects are like two barrels filled with explosives. Just a little spark, just a little spark, can completely ignite them.

However, Chu Zhou did not expect that the spark would come so quickly.

……

Smell the fragrance,
The middle gate of Zhou Mansion was wide open.

Zhou Wu stood in front of the door, wearing a purple Taoist robe, standing with his hands behind his back, looking gorgeous and majestic.

Behind him followed the left protector Mei Jiaoniang and the eldest disciple Yin Shengyun. One on the left and one on the right, a handsome man and a beautiful woman, they were extremely eye-catching.

However, anyone who sees this scene will have an idea: who is this person in Tianquan County that Zhou Wu could personally come to greet him?

At that time, Chu Zhou came here with the record of killing Meng Gongyi, the Blood Bell, but he did not have this honor.

The answer was revealed a moment later.

An old man with white hair and a youthful face, holding a blood-stained spear, appeared at the end of the long street.

He moved forward step by step, not fast, but full of murderous intent, as if he was looking for someone to fight to the death.

Until he arrived at the Zhou Mansion, in front of the middle gate, he raised his head slightly and met Zhou Wu's eyes.

Zhou Wu walked down the steps, approached, and said, "Brother Zuo, I've been waiting for you to come. Can we chat inside?"

The old man with white hair and a youthful face was the former chief elder of Husha Pavilion and the current leader Zuoqiu Tong.

His hair originally had a mixture of black and white, but after the continuous blows, it turned completely white.

But at this moment, facing Zhou Wu, his old body seemed to be full of strength. He moved slightly, and asked loudly with a hoarse voice: "Master, I am here. I just want to ask one question. Do the conditions you promised still count?"

Zhou Wu slowly straightened his body and looked directly at Zuo Qiutong without any hesitation: "I will keep my word and I will never go back on my word!"

"In that case, my Tiger Demon Pavilion is the sharpest gun of Wenxiang Temple. I will go wherever you tell me to go, without hesitation."

……

On this day, a piece of news spread wildly in Anyue City, saying that Husha Pavilion had come to an end.

After suffering heavy losses, they finally made a choice and sided with Wenxiang Temple, becoming another sharp gun in Zhou Wu's hands.

That’s right, the Husha Pavilion suffered heavy damage and only one tenth of its strength remained, but it still had two innate warriors in charge and a large number of masters.

Their joining was almost the straw that completely broke the camel's back, making the apparent strength of Wenxiang Temple completely overwhelm the Yunya Sword Sect.

Of course, the reason why Husha Pavilion chose Wenxiang Temple was not because Wenxiang Temple had escaped suspicion, nor because of Zhou Wu's personal charm.

Just because, smell the fragrance and view it is more appropriate.

The Yunya Sword Sect was established too long ago. The advantage is that it has a long history and profound heritage, but the disadvantage is that it has all kinds of bad habits, unspoken rules, and even intricate interests.

If Husha Pavilion chose Yunya Sword Sect, it would indeed have a greater chance of winning, but no matter how many benefits old man Yunlie promised, it is still unknown whether they can get them in the end.

In the Yunya Sword Sect, there are too many people eyeing all kinds of interests, so it is not as clean and refreshing as the Wenxiang Temple.

Of course, the day after Tiger Demon Pavilion made its position clear, Yunya Sword Sect also welcomed a guest. …

Yunya Mountain,
At the starting point of the stairs, in front of a luxurious stone archway, old man Yun Lie led dozens of elders and disciples standing there. Their bright red robes were like a ball of fire, but at this moment they seemed unusually calm.

It was not until a man dressed in blue, like a scholar, came closer that he attracted everyone's attention.

Behind him followed a graceful young girl of about 28 years old.

Before they came closer, Yun Lie took two steps forward and asked, "Is it Master Gongye of Ba Zong who is here in person?"

The middle-aged man in Confucian robes nodded slightly and said, "Prince Gongye of Ba Zong, I greet Sect Master Yun, and this is my disciple Che Han."

The graceful girl clasped her fists and bowed: "My daughter Che Han greets Master Yun."

"Haha, she is indeed a person of great talent and aptitude. Mr. Gongye has found a good disciple!"

"Master Yun, thank you for your praise."

The girl was neither arrogant nor impatient, she just looked at her master, while the middle-aged man in Confucian robes raised his head slightly and said, "Master Yun, you should know why I came here?"

"But I came here because Wenxiang Temple is so aggressive and wants to fight with my Yunya Sword Sect."

"I don't want to comment on right or wrong!"

The middle-aged man in Confucian robes stared at him with a stern tone, "According to the rules of the martial arts world, the fight between your two factions, whether you live or die, is your own business, and my Ba Zong should not get involved.

Even if you destroy your own clan, it doesn't matter.

But this time, you made too much noise, and the entire Tianquan County is in turmoil. The number of deaths reported by local government offices, not counting warriors, but only civilians, is in the tens of thousands."

"You have gone too far, really too far!"

As he said this, Che Han behind him kept nodding his head, as if responding to his master.

In fact, it would have been fine if she hadn't responded. Once she did, it made people want to laugh, and the middle-aged man in the Confucian robes' aura weakened by three points.

But old man Yun Lie didn't underestimate them at all, and the bitterness on his face almost overflowed: "Mr. Gongye, it's really not my Yunya Sword Sect that wants to cause trouble, it's really that the Wenxiang Temple is aggressive.

We had no choice but to fight back, it was really not what I wanted!
Sir, how about this? If you can persuade Zhou Wu to stop opposing the Yunya Sword Sect, I will live in harmony with him."

Old Yun Lie himself didn’t believe what he said, so Mr. Gong Ye naturally wouldn’t believe it either. He waved his hand and said, “I don’t want to tell you right from wrong, nor do I want to get involved in your fight.

I came here with the will of the Tyrant Sect Master just to resolve this matter quickly."

"In that case, I will call Zhou Wu over, and ask you to set a time and place, and have a fight to the death. The winner will be the king and the loser will be the bandit. Is that okay?"

Old man Yun Lie's face changed, he narrowed his eyes slightly, and asked: "Then I want to ask, in what form will this battle be conducted?
Single duel, wheel fight, group fight, how many people can participate, what are the specific rules, what are the taboos, how are these?"

"We can discuss these further. You all must agree to them."

The elegant middle-aged man leaned slightly to the side and asked in a more serious tone, "I just want to ask if this method is feasible?"

Yun Lie gritted his teeth and finally said, "I dare not disobey the order of the Tyrant Sect."

"Okay, let's go up the mountain and we can talk on the way."

"please!"

"please!"

……

On this day, the news spread even faster, because countless people saw Yun Lie, the head of the Yunya Sword Sect, personally come to greet them.

The identity of the elegant middle-aged man was also revealed. He was the elder of Ba Zong, a super sect spanning the two prefectures of Chishui and Tianyuan, and the dean of Fenglei Academy, Gongye Wang.

It is said that this person has the strength of a half-step grandmaster and is really not easy to mess with.

Then, before anyone could react, an invitation was delivered to Wenxiang Temple.

The address of the banquet was Yunya Sword Sect, but the host was King Gongye, and there was only one guest, Zhou Wu!

Many people think that this is a Hongmen Banquet and that no risk can be taken.

But Zhou Wu waved his hand to refuse, and joined the Yunya Sword Sect and attended the banquet.

Then, he went there safely and returned safely. The enemy chief ran to the other side's base camp, but no one dared to attack him, so they killed him quickly!
This is the power of Ba Zong!
While Zhou Wu was waiting for his return to Wenxiang Temple, all the innate warriors, elders, and worshippers had received the news and were gathering at Wenxiang Temple from all over.

Chu Zhou was guarding an underground money house and received the news a little late. By the time he arrived at a palace in Wenxiang Temple, it was already crowded with people.

Zhou Wu sat in the main seat, with the protectors, elders, deacons, and worshippers gathered together, making the place really crowded.

By the time Chu Zhou sat down in his seat, Zhou Wu seemed to have talked for a long time and explained the whole story.

Mei Jiao Niang jumped out and said, "I don't agree. If this happens, we at Wenxiang Temple will suffer a great loss.

Everyone knows that the Yunya Sword Sect still has a bunch of old immortals. If we fight head-on, how can we defeat them?"

Chu Zhou didn't understand what was going on, so he had to poke Cao Bao, the Hammer King, and asked, "What happened?"

"You know the people from Tyrant Sect. They proposed a way to resolve the conflict between the two factions."

"what way?"

"Life and death battle!"

(End of this chapter)