Senior sister, don't be stubborn, you are already invincible.

Chapter 348 The Alliance Deals with the Southern Territory

Fenglin state.

Sun and Moon Holy Land.

Above the altar, a stone platform is suspended.

In the void around the stone platform, golden flames were jumping.

A middle-aged man is sitting cross-legged above, with a golden sword suspended in front of him and a round golden wheel hanging above his head.

The man's eyes were closed.

The aura on his body was very chaotic, sometimes strong and sometimes restrained.

A thick white mist enveloped him.

This white mist blended perfectly with the golden light on his body, making him look as solemn and solemn as a god.

This white mist was formed by absorbing countless spiritual energy from heaven and earth. It was a huge formation, forming a strange vortex that swallowed up all the spiritual energy around him and wrapped him in it.

And he was breathing in golden light, constantly refining his body, refining his energy and spirit, making it stronger.

Time passes minute by minute...

Wu Tong stayed here almost all the time, looking forward to the day when Emperor Jian, the leader of the Sun and Moon Holy Land, recovered from his injury.

"Big elder!"

Suddenly, a disciple rushed into the altar in a panic and shouted: "Great Elder, a group of monks have come outside the sect. They want to see the sect master and say that they have important matters to discuss with the sect master."

Wu Tong opened his eyes and looked puzzled: "Who is it?"

"It's said to be the Flame God Sect that came from Sein China." The disciple replied.

"Fire God Gate?!!"

Upon hearing this, Wu Tong's pupils suddenly shrank, and a flash of light flashed in his eyes, "They are here again."

He stood up and said to his disciples: "Take them to the main peak hall and wait."

"Yes!"

The disciple took the order and left in a hurry.

……

in the hall.

A woman with a graceful figure and peerless appearance was sitting upright.

She was wearing a lavender dress, with white lotus flowers embroidered on the cuffs and skirt.

Her beautiful long black hair is draped over her shoulders and down to her waist.

Her skin is delicate and smooth, as if it were carved from suet-fat jade, and her every frown and every smile are naturally charming.

Beside her, a young girl looked around the hall boredly.

She was wearing a light green dress, with a clear face and a tall and slender figure. She held a pink feather fan in her hand and shook it gently from time to time. Her watery eyes were shining with hope, making her look cute and cute.

Wu Tong stepped into the hall, sat directly opposite the two men, and was the first to ask: "Why did you come to our sect?"

Xiao Su, a woman in a purple skirt, raised her lips and smiled sweetly: "I heard that the head of your sect was injured, so I came here to visit him today."

"Haha, no need to bother."

Wu Tong replied with a smile: "My sect master just suffered some superficial injuries. The injuries have been healed long ago. There is no need to bother you to come and visit."

Xiao Su looked at Wu Tong with a dimple-like smile.

"Really? I wonder if I will be lucky enough to meet the leader of your sect today?"

Wu Tong's mind was spinning, his expression remained unchanged, and he said in an indifferent tone: "My sect leader is currently practicing in seclusion and will not see guests for the time being."

Xiao Su pursed his lips and said with a half-smile: "But I heard that your sect master was beaten all over by a monk from the Southern Territory, and his life was almost gone?"

"Rumors are all rumors!"

Wu Tong's face changed slightly and he quickly retorted.

"Humph......"

Xiao Su lazily leaned back on the chair, crossed his legs, and hummed softly, looking nonchalant.

Xiao Jiu, who was beside her, curled his lips and said, "This matter has been spread throughout the Southern Region, why are you still so stubborn?"

Wu Tong looked slightly embarrassed.

Xiao Jiu continued: "My master invited you to cooperate and take down the Southern Territory together, but you were arrogant and rejected the master's kindness. Now that you are fine, you can only escape back in despair. It is really embarrassing!"

"presumptuous!!"

Wu Tong scolded Xiao Jiu angrily, his face turned livid, and the veins on his forehead popped out.

"Humph!"

Xiao Jiu was not afraid, held his head high, and his momentum was not weak at all, "Elder Wu, are you angry with shame?"

Xiao Su looked at Wu Tong with a smile and interjected: "Jiu'er, see through but don't tell the truth, save some face for the Holy Land of the Sun and Moon."

"okay!"

Xiao Jiu nodded obediently, "Then I won't be as knowledgeable as him."

The muscles on Wu Tong's face twitched.

The other party's attitude simply made him hate it, but he couldn't get angry.

He could only grit his teeth and ask again: "I wonder what the business of the two of you coming to my sect is?"

"Ha ha......"

Xiao Su smiled charmingly and lightly opened her red lips: "Actually, I don't have any ill intentions in coming this time. You rejected the alliance I proposed at the beginning. I wonder if this time, the Sun and Moon Holy Land would be willing to join forces with me to conquer the Southern Territory? "

Wu Tong hesitated for a long time and said coldly: "I wonder what conditions Guizong has for the alliance?"

"This is it~~"

Xiao Su prolonged his voice, deliberately whetting their appetites.

She slowly raised her right hand and tapped her knuckles on the table, "Our conditions are very simple."

Wu Tong's heart skipped a beat, and he couldn't help but feel a strong sense of foreboding.

The simpler something is said, the harder it is to do.

Deep in his heart, he vaguely felt that this matter was not that simple.

Sure enough, at this moment, Xiao Su said with a smile: "I want all the monks in the Southern Region to die!"

You actually want everyone in the Southern Territory to die?

It’s really hard to do!

"Sigh~~"

Wu Tong gasped.

His heart trembled violently, and a chill rushed into his mind.

Even his breathing quickened.

"This this......"

"How about it? It's very simple, right?" Xiao Su's smile became even brighter.

Wu Tong's expression was stiff.

Although the other party's smile was gentle, it made him feel like a biting cold wind.

"Are you going to kill all the hundreds of millions of monks in the Southern Territory?" Wu Tong said in a deep voice.

Xiao Su didn't answer but asked: "Killing is the simplest thing, isn't it?"

"But if you want to kill all the monks in the Southern Territory, it would be too cruel and overbearing, right?"

Xiao Su still answered unhurriedly: "If you offend me, you will have to bear the corresponding price."

This sentence is simply like the death sentence.

Wu Tong's heart trembled again.

Wu Tong gritted his teeth, with a ferocious look on his face.

At this moment, he thought about retreating.

Their Sun and Moon Holy Land could only take action against the sect forces, but the other side did not intend to spare even the casual cultivators and mortals from the Southern Territory.

Although cultivating an immortal means fighting and killing, this is too cruel. What is the difference between it and a demonic monk?

Although their Sun and Moon Holy Land was powerful, they did not have the guts to provoke so many monks.

What's more, killing all the monks in the Southern Territory is simply something that only a madman would do.

"Forgive me that the Holy Land of the Sun and Moon cannot -" Accompany me.

Before he could finish the last two words, he was interrupted by a sudden voice outside the hall.

"I, Sun Moon Holy Land, agree!"