At dusk in the winter curtain, the blue sea and golden sand.W     wくW     ．

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Blue Sea Golden Sands, this is a scenic spot in Nancheng, but in winter, no one comes. After all, on the cold day, who eats too much to come to the beach to bask in the sun...

Yan Feng lay alone on this beach.

Facing the sunset dusk, my eyes fell, the wet sea breeze blew, and my bangs rose slightly on my forehead.

“Changbai Mountain…”

Yan Feng looked at the north and clenched his fists. Life and death were the most parting, and the people who loved each other were worried. After Luo Ze and Gu Chen's affairs, Yan Feng was even more impatient about the search for Lin Xueer.

After solving the current situation, I decided to go to Changbai.

At this moment, a melodious Guzheng sounded, which was Yan Fengxin's phone ringtone.

"Hello."

"Brother Feng, Gu Xiao came out of the room. He said he wanted to go back to Maoshan."

"Now?"

"Yeah, that's what he said."

"Okay, wait for me to come back."

Yan Feng stood up, patted the sand stuck on his body, exhaled, and walked towards the villa.

The villa is only a sea street from the blue sea and golden sand. The seaside is home, and the other side is the endless sea. The sunset falls on the street, and the sea breeze is still there. The willows beside the street are no longer green and tender, only gray dead branches swaying in the wind.

As soon as I entered the villa gate, I saw Gu Xiao, holding Gu Chen in his arms, Qin Xiaobao and Ning Wei were following me.

"Have the fat man been back?"

Yan Feng raised his eyes and asked Fat Monk that this guy has been away since this morning.

"The fat man doesn't have a cell phone, so he probably went there to eat where he died." Qin Xiaobao said.

"Okay, then I won't wait for him."

"Xiaobai." Yan Feng glanced at Bai Mi lying on the side.

"knew."

In an instant, Bai Mi turned into the body of the wolf king.

"Let's go."

Yan Feng jumped into the wolf's head, Gu Xiao looked cold, and hugged Gu Chen and got on the wolf's body. Qin Xiaobao also jumped on the wolf's body with Ning Wei on his back.

The wind blew by, and the White Wolf King stepped on the red flame and left.

Maoshan is now different from the peace of the past. Martial law is everywhere, especially on the hillside, where there are dense cars parked, all of which are all luxury cars.

what the hell?

Yan Feng looked at the luxury cars all over the mountains, and he was driving a car show!

"All sects and Buddhist families, all gathered in Maoshan, discussing the situation today and the matter of swearing together to share the same covenant." Gu Xiao said in a narrow voice, with hoarse voice, obviously in extreme depression.

"Covenant?"

Yan Feng frowned slightly, it seemed that these people had finally made some moves.

Now the demon world has changed, and the celestial demons and ghosts on earth are secretly planning something, and these people can finally sit still.

"Xiaobai, go down."

In the Palace of Nine Sky, there are hundreds of people sitting on both sides. The most convenient way is Si Nanlie, not because he has the highest status, but because he is the home court. All of these people are the heads of various sects, or the abbots of some famous temples, or the heads of some great families.

However, they were roughly divided into some orders, and some strong people were sitting in the front position.

For example, the five famous families in the world, including Chu, South, Su Liao, Shu, Murong, and Wuma in the West. These are among the top ones.

Among them, Su Li and Liao Rulong were on both sides, but neither of them sat. As young masters, they had no seats, but just stood behind their fathers.

If the fat monk is there, he will definitely be scared to death, because on the left side of the front row, a monk wearing a red and gold robe, with three inches of white eyebrows, three feet of white beard, and a Buddha's bones and golden body. He is his master, the abbot of Xuyan, Longyin Temple.

Opposite to Xuyan is Zhu Jiumo.

But the strangest thing is that there were two chairs on the side behind Si Nanlie, two old men wearing Zhongshan suits and glasses were sitting here, constantly discussing something.

It is normal to jointly build an alliance covenant and is forced by the situation. Everyone agrees, but the problem is very complicated and simple now. Who will be the leader?

That is, to be the boss of this alliance!

This leader is not a joke. Once he makes an oath and determines the rules of the alliance, all sects in the world must abide by it. Although he does not have the absolute right to order, he vaguely believes that this person is respected by the whole world.

It is the person who resists the three realms of demons and ghosts on earth.

"I think that the Dongfang family head's proposal is good, to set up the position of the leader, and to choose another old senator of the 18th League."

Si Nanlie said loudly, his tone completely disappeared from his original arrogance, and the style of the leader of the sect was very good.

"I don't mind."

Abbot Xuyan folded his hands together and spoke slightly with a smile.

"I have no objection." The speaker was the head of Longhu Mountain, a middle-aged man wearing a blue Taoist robe.

"I have another matter below. I would like to ask the leader of Si Nan, how to determine the position of the leader of the alliance? Who should I determine? So how to determine the elder of the alliance?"

"Is it your head of Si Nan or someone else?"

The head of the Ximo Wuma family who was talking was wearing strange clothes and tied with this knotted braid, which really made people feel confused. There was a hint of disdain in their words, and it was obvious that they were dissatisfied with Si Nanlie. After all, Si Nanlie had just taken over as the head of the sect at this moment.

At this moment, a Maoshan disciple suddenly walked out of the side hall and said a few words in Si Nanlie's ear.

Si Nanlie's brows froze slightly, then he laughed.

"Everyone, I have a friend who comes to Maoshan and comes to discuss matters later when I welcome you."

When many people heard Si Nanlie's words, they frowned. At this moment, there was nothing bigger than that in various factions in the world. At this time, Si Nanlie was going to pick up people?

Who has such a big face?

As he said that, Si Nanlie took the position of the head of the sect and walked out of the Jiuxiao Wanfu Palace. As soon as he opened the palace gate, thousands of people in different clothes came to see him. These people were all elite disciples from various sects and sects.

Si Nanlie walked straight to the main hall square with a smile, and hundreds of Maoshan disciples followed him.

I'll go, what's going on?

Yan Feng looked at the densely packed people, his clothes were messy, Taoist monks, bald heads, and from all sects, he felt that this was the rhythm of attacking Maoshan?

"Uncle Master!"

At this moment, Si Nanlie came over with hundreds of disciples, wearing a purple-black brocade robe and a black crown on his head, and was extremely majestic.

"Disciple, please see the leader!"

When Gu Xiao saw Si Nanlie, he knelt on one knee. At this moment, Si Nanlie was already the leader and should not be careless.

"Get up quickly."

Si Nanlie looked at Gu Chen in his arms and couldn't help but feel sad in his eyes.

"Master, the disciple wants to take his junior sister to the place where he lives." Gu Xiao's eyes were so sad that he couldn't help but feel sorry for him.

"Go."

"Xiaobao, you guys go with him."

"good!"

Yan Feng silently told Bai Mi in his heart: "Xiaobai, there are many people inside, I'm afraid many people are hostile to you, so you can avoid it first."

This alliance is to deal with the three realms of ghosts, demons, and demons. In short, Bai Mi is also among them.

Bai Mi shook her wolf's tail: "Well, that old guy Murong Lei is here too. I must fight him when I go in."

As he said that, he followed Gu Xiao away.

The Murong Lei mentioned in Bai Mi is the head of the Murong family in the north. The Murong family lies in the north and is normal for conflicts with Bai Mi, the king of the North Wolf.

"Go in and discuss matters."

Si Nanlie held Yan Feng's shoulder with one hand.

"Damn it, you can discuss matters and pay attention to my bad business."

Yan Feng said with a smile.

"You don't know, I'm almost annoyed."

Si Nanlie and Yan Feng walked all the way to the Jiuxiao Wanfu Palace. On the way, Si Nanlie briefly talked about the situation at this moment, and Yan Feng also understood a little.
Chapter completed!