"Shang Wuji, in fact, I will divide it and you will divide it, it is all the same, right?" Zheng Hong said.

Shang Wuji could also hear Zheng Hong’s hint. This is to say that the Three You Sect Alliance will still have a great benefit at that time, but how powerful can it be more than your own?

Shang Wuji's face turned gloomy. Seeing that everyone agreed, Shang Wuji could only say helplessly: "Yes, everything is waiting for the city lord!"

At this time, Yan Chuan spoke at the right time: "The allocation speed of Shangyou Sect this time is too slow. I don't know how long it will take for Zhongyou Sect to be divided. I think there should be a sect to assist the city lord.

This will make it more fair!"

"Oh?" Everyone looked at Yan Chuan.

Yan Chuan thought for a while and said, "I think what I think about the Demon-Yuan Sect?" "I? How can I do it!" King Muye shouted immediately.

Zheng Hong looked at King Muye, and said with a slight expression in his eyes: "Okay, if you help the Demon Yu Sect, my Zhongyou Sect should be much more relaxed!"

"That's true, good news for Yan Chuan and other city lords!"

Yan Chuan retreated.

Shortly after Yan Chuan left, Makino King also left.

There is only the Sanyou Sect Master in the hall.

Shang Wuji spit out fat meat, and he must be very nervous. Zheng Hong and the leader of Xiayou naturally felt a little relieved, and promised to retain a lot of benefits for Shangyou Sect, so that he could only be in the sky.

When it was dark, the breath was gone. Shang Wuji sent away.

The anger was gone? No, as the fat meat he swallowed was about to be spit out, Shang Wuji felt very nervous.

On the way out, Shang Wuji always felt an indescribable feeling in his heart.

"No?" Shang Wuji's face darkened.

After moving, he changed his course and headed straight to King Makino's mansion.

At the Makino Palace.

"King Muye, tell me, what happened before I came to Wuyou Palace?" Shang Wuji said.

"Nothing?" Muye Wang shook his head and refused to say it, but his eyes were inconsistent.

"King Muye, I went to Youzong and you Yu Yaozong very well. Last time, I left you a piece of Western agarwood. I only have one fact, I won't say it

You said, you must tell me!" Shang Wuji said expectantly.

Looking at Shang Wuji, King Muye's expression changed a little, and finally, he sighed slightly, "Oh!"

"What's going on? Why did Yan Chuan change his words? He wants Zheng Hong to split up?"

"Yan Chuan? Humph, he has a reputation as a blood demon in the Wind Demon Mountains, but you and I can see clearly that he is only in the essence realm of cultivation, and it is nothing in front of us!" King Muye

In a deep voice.

"good!"

"Yan Chuan has 40,000 troops, so what? Now that I have entered the Wind Demon Mountains, there is no news. Maybe Huo Guang and the 40,000 troops ran away! What is Yan Chuan?"

"Um!"

"Actually, it was the city lord. The Sect Master Xiayou invited Yan Chuan and I to Wuyou Palace first, and then the two sects forced Yan Chuan to agree!" said King Muye.

"At that time, I looked at Yan Chuan with discomfort! It turned out to be Zheng Hongbi's?" Shang Wuji's face changed.

"Zheng Hong? Even I am planning?" The anger in Shang Wuji's heart suddenly became 'bang'. The fastest update

King Muye sneered slightly and said, "What's this? As long as you swallow the industry of the Sun and Moon Alliance, the strength of the sect will double, and it is entirely possible to increase it by half.

In more than ten years, as long as you double the number of disciples in the Divine Realm, it’s worth it no matter how you do it!”

"Ahhhh, Zheng Hong!" Shang Wuji's eyes turned red.
Chapter completed!