Zongwu: Give you a chance and get a 10,000 times critical hit return!

Because the intelligence from Prince Jing's Mansion had not been delivered yet, we had no idea what the situation was or what the situation was.

Fang La could only order his men to guard the water forts and checkpoints strictly.

Wait for the generals to leave.

Fang La pinched his beard and thought.

He has now reached the Grandmaster's Return to Truth realm, but he can increasingly feel that the gap between him and the Grandmaster is enormous.

I don’t know if my letter has been delivered.

Fang La narrowed his eyes slightly.

If he wanted to balance those people, he couldn't rely on himself alone, so he asked for help from the Persian headquarters and the Great Yuan Mingjiao.

If it is delivered, it should be here by now.

He was thinking.

"Father!"

A young man walked in quickly and came into the hall.

He is the second son of Fang La, responsible for contacting and winning over people in the underworld.

Fang Bo approached and whispered, "Father, the people from the headquarters and the Great Yuan Ming Cult are here! I have arranged for them to stay outside the city."

"Oh?"

Fang La was surprised and asked, "Who is coming?"

Fang Bo said: "The people coming to the main altar are six treasure tree kings and twelve messengers!"

"Oh, good!"

Fang La said with a smile: "In the Persian main altar, there are twelve Treasure Tree Kings and twenty-four messengers! Most of them are here now!"

Although Persia was a small country, it coveted the status of a great power just like India. It imitated Indian Buddhism and spread the Mingjiao.

Among them, Zongtan, Song Dynasty and Yuan Dynasty were the most powerful.

It is said that the founding of the Ming Dynasty received great support from the Ming Cult.

However, after Zhu Yuanzhang ascended the throne, he turned his back on his promises and massacred former heroes and generals, and purged the Ming Cult followers.

In the Ming Dynasty today, the Ming Cult is in decline and is an anti-religion banned by the government.

Fang Bo said, "Father, there is another mysterious old man in green. His identity is not revealed, but I see that the six treasure tree kings and the twelve messengers are all very respectful to him."

"Ok?"

Fang La frowned and said in surprise: "Could it be that the person who can make the Treasure Tree King respect him is the founder of the Ming Cult, the old man in the mountain [Huo Shan]? He is a real grandmaster, and it is said that he has put aside worldly affairs and wants to become a martial immortal!"

He pondered, shook his head slightly, and said, "Forget it. People like this are like floating clouds in the sky, unpredictable. There is no need to disturb them."

Huoshan's position in Persia was like that of Dugu Qiubai in the Ming Dynasty. Both of them used their own strength to resist people from various countries.

People like this will not be influenced by anyone in what they want to do.

Fang La still has self-awareness.

He then asked, "Where is the Great Yuan Ming Cult?"

Fang Bo said, "The people coming from the Great Yuan Ming Cult include Yang Xiao, the Left Envoy of Light, Wei Yixiao, the Green-winged Bat King, Yin Tianzheng, the White-browed Eagle King, Peng Yingyu, the Monk Peng, Zhang Zhong, the Iron-crowned Taoist Priest, and five other flag masters, each with a dozen good fighters, a total of more than a hundred people!"

"it is good!"

Fang La smiled, stood up and clapped his hands, saying: "I am in need of good martial arts fighters. I am relieved to have these people."

He was in no hurry to meet them, saying, "The current situation is chaotic, and there are too many eyes and ears. Please receive them first on behalf of your father!"

"Tell them that I will go and make amends for my father at night."

"Yes!"

Fang Bo left.

After Fang La walked into the hall, he went out through the back door, raised his true energy, jumped up suddenly, and using his lightness skills, he came to an alley.

A large house in the alley.

There was a strong man guarding the door.

When they saw Fang La, they let him in.

The aura here is mysterious and everyone you meet is a congenital master.

An expert led the way and took him straight into the front hall.

There were already quite a few people sitting in the hall, discussing something.

The one sitting in the first seat is Fang Yingkan.

He was dressed in white, with sharp eyebrows and bright eyes, and had a noble temperament. He looked at Fang La with a smile and said, "Master Fang, please take a seat!"

Fang La glanced at the crowd, smiled heartily, and said, "Forgive my poor eyesight, but may I ask where are you from, heroes?"

Among the people present, he only recognized Li Chenzhou from the Power Gang, the Jiang brothers from the Tianxia Society, and Qiu Qianren from the Iron Palm Gang.

The rest of the people had impressive auras, but I had never seen them before.

It seems that those people have hired a lot of experts.

Fang La thought.

These people either have grudges against Prince Jing's Mansion, or are attracted by the wealth of Prince Jing's Mansion and want to get a piece of the pie.

Anyway, if the benefits are great, there will be no shortage of people in the world who are willing to take risks.

"We all gather here for one purpose!"

Someone said calmly, "After the matter is resolved, everyone will go their separate ways. Why would Sect Leader Fang bother to get to the bottom of it?"

Fang La smiled, bowed his hands and apologized, "It was me who was careless!"

He didn't hesitate and sat down.

Fang Yingkan smiled slightly and said, "What my friend said just now is right. We are all gathered here for only one purpose!"

"So, before we achieve our goal, we still need to work together. If we work together, we can accomplish something. If we separate, we will be in chaos."

The hall is quiet.

The people from all parties were quite dull.

Fang Yingkan was regarded as the representative of those people, responsible for contacting all parties and mediating, so he was elected as the mastermind of the action.

"In order to dismantle Prince Jing's Mansion, the first person to be dealt with is naturally Prince Jing Zhao Wuxian."

"He is a great master, extremely powerful. Even Guan Qi and Yan Kuangtu are no match for him."

"But as the saying goes, a single tiger cannot defeat a pack of wolves. This time, four great masters are willing to take action to deal with Prince Jing!"

Fang La raised his eyebrows. Four grand masters?

Someone asked: "Can you please tell me who they are?"

Fang Yingkan smiled slightly.

"You guys don't trust me? If I say there are four people, there must be four people."

"As for your names, you don't even want to reveal them to others easily, let alone others?"

Everyone nodded upon hearing this.

Fang La said: "There is more than one Grand Master in Prince Jing's Mansion! After the Qitian Tower was built, several Grand Masters were born!"

Fang Yingkan said, "Prince Jing's Mansion is a big place that attracts the wind. There are many treasures. There are more than four Grandmasters who are willing to take action and fish in troubled waters!"

Naturally, there were not so many grand masters in the Song Dynasty, but when the Qitian Tower was just built, grand masters appeared frequently, shocking the whole country.

Therefore, a group of experts came from various countries.

If we count together the grand masters of the nine dynasties and hundreds of countries in Kyushu, there are still about thirty or forty people.

This does not include those who have lived in seclusion from the world, have been missing for a long time, and whose life or death is unknown.

For them, the mundane world has long been seen through.

The reason why he was willing to take action was simply because he felt lonely at the top and wanted to compete with others, or he coveted the magic of Prince Jing's Mansion.

In their opinion, the treasure that can help one become a martial immortal might be hidden in Prince Jing’s Mansion.

Fang Yingkan said: "In short, as long as we can trap Prince Jing, there will be no leader, and Prince Jing's Mansion will not be a problem!"

"Now, the court has sent Prince Jing to quell the rebellion. He will definitely leave Gusu. Knowing his whereabouts is our chance!"

Everyone nodded and said, "Emissary Fang, just give your orders, and we will do our best!"

Chapter 424: The Four Dharma Protectors of the Ming Cult! The winds and clouds gather, the Jin Kingdom's [Wuri Divine Cavalry]!

Lin'an City, by the West Lake!

In a quiet manor.

The people from the Persian Mingjiao headquarters and the people from the Yuan Mingjiao were each in a separate courtyard, and the atmosphere between the two sides was not very harmonious.

Although they are both members of the Ming Cult, ever since the Ming Dynasty and the Persian headquarters fell out, they have been hunting down and killing members of the Ming Cult on a large scale.

Zheng He also made seven voyages to the West, shocking various countries.

Indirectly, it also weakened the Persian headquarters' control over the Mingjiao in the Yuan and Song dynasties.

Seven or eight years ago, the Persian headquarters sent the saint Daiqisi to join the Great Yuan Mingjiao, intending to ease the relationship between the two sides and regain control of the Holy Church.

However, man proposes, God disposes. Due to various unexpected events, Daiqisi disappeared, and the rift between the two sides became even wider.

When they meet at this time, naturally they will not be in a good mood with each other.

Fortunately.

With Fang Bo in the middle, both sides gave Fang La face and did not make a fuss.

The courtyard of the Persian altar.

An old man in blue, holding a wooden staff, shaped like a cobra, and wearing clothes somewhat similar to those in the Central Plains.