Reincarnation of the Empress: My Brother Has the Appearance of a Great Emperor

Naturally, the attention to the Misty Palace did not fall at all.

But in addition to this, there is another incident sweeping the entire Xianze County.

Hundreds of parties!

There are more than one hundred sects in Xianze County, which is such a saying, and there are not even one hundred sects that really participate, and the rest are just to join in the fun.

There are naturally reasons for so many sects to gather.

There are many sects in the Great Xia Dynasty, big and small.

The relationship between the imperial forces and the sects has always been in a delicate state.

Each of the thirty-six counties of Kyushu in the Great Xia Dynasty has its own special duties to govern.

In order to facilitate the connection with the imperial court, the sects in various places will also choose representatives who have the right to speak out.

Taking Xianze County as an example, once every hundred years, a hundred sects will be held, and the major sects will discuss together, and finally select a sect to connect with the imperial forces in Xianze County.

The dynasty will naturally formulate relevant regulations for these sects, whether it is the formation, promotion, or regional division of sects, they must follow the regulations.

After all, within the entire dynasty, there were many sects of the three religions and nine classes.

If there are no unified rules, then the Great Xia Dynasty will not be messed up?

Dissatisfied?

Yes, if you can show your strength, you can naturally refuse to accept it.

It’s okay to talk about the conditions. If you have that qualification, the Great Xia Dynasty doesn’t mind talking to you and will relax the conditions for you.

If you are not qualified, you can only be honest and obedient.

Holy Tianzong.

Inside the sect hall.

Above the magnificent hall, there are several figures sitting.

The person at the head is somewhat similar to Gu Qingyun, but with a more mature temperament, and the well-defined face is also full of cold air.

This appearance, the disciples in Shengtianzong are also not surprised.

After all, whose son would look good when he died?

"Everyone."

Gu Tianhua took a deep breath, sinking into the anger in his heart.

"The Hundred Sects Gathering is about to start. I called you here this time to talk about this."

"Sect Master." An old man sitting in front of the left narrowed his eyes slightly, "This time, although the strength of my Holy Heaven Sect is good, there are several competitors."

"Xuanyuezong, Wuxiangmen, these two sects have been active in Xianze County recently, and many sects have been secretly attracted."

"Especially about the recent matter of the Misty Palace, the son of the dignified sect master died, but my Holy Heaven Sect did not move. It can be said that the prestige has lost, and even many sects are guessing, betting how long our Holy Heaven Sect will be in the Misty Palace. Extinction, it's really hateful!"

As soon as the voice fell, the atmosphere in the hall immediately became heavy.

Everyone felt aggrieved, especially Gu Tianhua, whose face was so gloomy that water dripped from his face.

But there is no way!

They can't move!

Because, the Yang family has orders!

Young Master Yang even came to Shengtianzong himself, just to tell them not to act rashly.

Otherwise, even if Liu Jiu'er's reputation is high, with the current strength of the Holy Heaven Sect, there may be no hope of destroying the Misty Palace.

Of course, this is just an apparent strength comparison.

The high-level people of Shengtian Sect also know that the word 'nine secluded' alone involves far more things than others imagine.

"It doesn't matter." Gu Tianhua said solemnly, "Young Master Yang has already promised that he will support my Holy Heaven Sect at this Hundred Sect gathering."

"However, in exchange, Young Master Yang wants us to do one thing."

Everyone looked over.

"Sect Master, what's the matter?"

Gu Tianhua's eyes froze: "Mischievous Palace!"

...

The top of the sea of ​​clouds.

Liu Jiuer stood at the edge of the cliff at 997, staring at the distance.

Dressed in purple clothes, the blue silk danced, and the whole body was full of fairy spirit.

"Senior Sister Liu, are you thinking about Big Brother again?"

A voice came from behind.

Hearing this, a look of helplessness appeared on Liu Jiu'er's face.