This old man is the supreme emperor of Yun Sect. But when he heard his tone, it was the limit to be able to stay in Yun Sect for half a month. Why is that?

"Half a month, the Wuji Realm of Martial Arts, and the Heavenly Lord has reached our realm, so he will naturally understand. I think this day will not be too long. Since the Heavenly Lord is going to participate in the Supreme Meeting in March, I believe that at that time I will know why we can't help myself.

Now.”

The Supreme Lord of Yun Sect sighed, not knowing who he sighed for, and after that he left driftingly.

Wu Liang, who was still in the same place, pondered for a moment, nodded thoughtfully, and then fell to the sky. Wu Sanlong was already impatient at this moment.

When Wu Liang landed on the ground, he was relieved and said with gratitude: "It's good that you can do it. If you can, you will endure it. Now we are weak, so it's not necessarily embarrassing to bow our heads."

"Look down?" Wu Liang said proudly: "I, Wu Liang, have never bowed my head in my life! How many rats are worthy of my bow down!"

"That……"

Wu Sanlong was puzzled. If so many supreme people came, if Wu Liang did not show weakness, how could he escape unscrupulously?

"It's nothing, I'm just a supreme person who died. Even Chen Yuandao is not as arrogant as a hundred times." Wu Liang sneered, ignored Wu Sanlong's shock and continued: "I'll go to Kyoto, you are here to guard, Uncle San,

If someone makes trouble, kill me if I can. Can’t kill me when I come back.”

Although he used Xuanqing's power to kill Xuanmiao, the supreme powerhouses did not dare to provoke him easily. Wu Liang was not too worried that someone would dare to make trouble.

Even if all the Wu family dies, they will not shake Wu Liang at all, and will only anger Wu Liang even more. If the Supremes are clear-headed, they will not do such thankless stupid things.

Wu Sanlong didn't ask much, nodded when he heard this, thought for a while and said, "Then you should be careful."

"Don't worry, I'm leaving."

After giving up this sentence, Wu Liang's figure had disappeared, leaving Wu Sanlong sighing. Although the Wu family made rapid progress, it was Wu Liang's burden after all, not only others, but also him.

In front of the Supreme Powerful, a mere human and flower warrior is no different from an ants.

If it weren't for his concern for Wu Sanlong and the members of the Wu family, why would Wu Liang take the risk of fighting against the Supreme Powerful? With Wu Liang's strength, who could easily discover him?

...

Kyoto, Nanhai Pavilion.

The several supreme emperors closed their eyes and concentrated their minds. The tea in front of them had turned cold, but no one moved or spoke.

Sitting in front was the current head of state. At this moment, the supreme ruler of China was waiting patiently, without showing any impatience, but the eyes that looked at the supremes from time to time were a little strange.

These are all a group of old monsters that cannot be older. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he wouldn't have believed that the oldest guys had experienced several dynasties.

Time passed little by little, and a slight sound of footsteps suddenly came from outside the door.

The closed eyes of several supreme emperors immediately opened, and the divine light flashed in their eyes, and even the head of state had to close their eyes for a while to avoid it.

Wu Liang, who was outside the door, was distracted, stepped straight into the hall, looked around, sat down next to the Supreme Lord of Yun Sect, and smiled at the head of state in front of him, "I'm rude, don't blame the head of state."

No one accused Wu Liang of being rude, and the head of state also opened his eyes lightly, a little surprised at Wu Liang's youth, but he still said calmly: "Mr. Wu is so young, it is surprising."

"Young?" Wu Liang sneered and shook his head and said inexplicably: "A person's life, whether young or not, is not about appearance, but about appearance. Some people are old and have lost their teeth, but do not see the old man's stability. Instead, it is

Alzheimer's disease is more common."

Xuan Qi Wenyan, opposite, looked a little ugly. He glanced at Wu Liang coldly, but did not speak.

The head of state was also a little embarrassed and quickly changed the topic and said, "Since Mr. Wu is here, I will throw a brick and lead me to say a few words first. What's wrong with it? Please correct me if you are right."

Without any clichés, the head of state thought for a moment and said, "The current situation in the martial arts world, I think you can see it. There are constant killings, turbulence, disturbing the people and disrupting the government. This is something that has not been seen in a century, and China is now in a transformation.

In the future, more than one billion Chinese people are looking forward to peace and stability. In the chaos in the martial arts world, it involves not one person or one faction, but nearly ten million warriors and hundreds of millions of ordinary people."

"You are all extraordinary people, and there is no need for me to say anything about the great principles. If this martial arts world continues to be in chaos, the Chinese civilization will eventually be harmed."

"For the sake of China's thousand-year plan and ten thousand-year plan, I am asking all seniors and supreme masters to come here in the hope of finding a path of peaceful development."

...

After talking for ten minutes, everyone was silent. A ray of disappointment flashed in the head of state's eyes, his eyes turned to Xuanqi, and he said softly: "What do you think of Senior Xuanqi?"

"rational!"

Xuanqi made a perfunctory sentence and continued to act as a puppet. If the dispute that may involve millions of warriors ended because of a few words from the head of state, it would be too overestimated the influence of the head of state among warriors.

The head of state's heart felt even more disappointed. He looked at the other supreme again and said with a forced smile: "Where is Senior Xuanfeng?"

"I naturally support it. What do the head of state thinks?"

It was the time of the turbulent times in the martial arts world that Xuan Feng was not stupid. If he did not seal the sect now, he would probably be dragged into the quagmire of war. It is not unpredictable that the thousand-year inheritance of Diyuan Gate was cut off.

First there is Shenzong, then Qingmumen. Now, Yushuimen is no exception. In a short period of time, the three major sects were destroyed, so their small sects had no idea.

As Xuan Feng responded, the head of state finally showed a hint of joy on his face. This was the beginning of success. It seemed that the situation was better than he thought.

The next few supreme emperors expressed their opinions, either ignoring the statement or expressing their acceptance of the head of state's peace talks.

In the end, almost all the small sects expressed their intention to disrupt the martial arts world, but the strong men of several slightly stronger sects did not express their opinions, but instead made ambiguous and perfunctory words.

The head of state was not disappointed, and this time he turned his attention to Wu Liang and whispered: "What is Mr. Wu's opinion?"

Wu Liang, who was dozing off, shook his head and said carelessly: "What can I have any objection? Some people are bullying me so much. You can't let Wu get killed."

"To treat such people, you have to beat them hard, and you will be honest until you hit him to the point where he is willing to eat shit."
Chapter completed!