Chapter 587: Yulinghui

Style: Fantasy Author: Cong Cong ChongWords: 2447Update Time: 24/01/13 10:35:39
Fu Xuemin was the successor selected by Fan Qiusheng that year.

The first thing he took a fancy to was Fu Xuemin's identity.

He did not come from a big federation family, he only reached this point through his own talent and hard work.

The second is Fu Xuemin's temperament.

He believes that Fu Xuemin is the most like him.

He is almost the same as his younger self.

Fu Xuemin walked beside Fan Qiusheng.

Soon he arrived outside the living room in the manor.

Fu Xuemin knew that the seniors of the Federation were waiting for him inside.

"Remember, your attitude will be better later. Your results will be pretty good this time, and those old guys won't make things difficult for you."

Fan Qiusheng whispered, then pushed open the door of the living room and walked in first.

"Seniors, Xiaofu is here."

There was a faint light on in the living room.

The door opens.

The old men sitting around the round table in front all looked over.

The faces may be smiling or serious, with different expressions.

Fu Xuemin came in with a calm expression and held his hands forward.

"Junior Fu Xuemin, I have met all the seniors."

Fu Xuemin paid his respects sincerely and sincerely.

No matter how different our concepts and ideas are.

The old man who can sit in this living room has at least killed a million demons for the Federation!

Fu Xuemin saluted.

At the top of the round table, the old man with white hair and beard did not respond directly, but looked towards Fan Qiusheng.

"Xiao Fan, close the door."

Fan Qiusheng nodded respectfully, closed the door to the living room, and then sat down in his own seat at the signal of the white-haired old man.

At this moment, he looked at Fu Xuemin.

"sit down."

"Thank you, Mr. Chi."

Fu Xuemin saluted and then sat in the seat at hand.

Fu Xuemin took his seat and the meeting officially began.

"Xiao Fu, I didn't expect that only one year has passed before we all meet again."

"I thought the next time we met would be four years later."

The last time Fu Xuemin came to this place was a year ago.

It's also in this conference hall.

The meeting of the Yuling Masters Association decided that Fu Xuemin would be the next president of the Yuling Masters Association.

Except for the middle period of his term, which is a period of five years, when he needs to come here to report on his duties, Fu Xuemin does not need to come here at other times.

But only a year later, Fu Xuemin came.

Coincidentally, Fan Qiusheng, the previous president of the Spirit Master Association, also came here at a similar time.

"You must be very clear about the reason why we asked you to come here this time. Please tell me the reason for making such a decision."

Chi Fuhou, who is now 180 years old, slowly spoke.

Except for Marshal Dong Lao and Lao Wai Ye from the military headquarters, he is the oldest in the Federation.

Decision refers to taking the initiative to provoke Lie Yao.

Fu Xuemin looked calm and gave a prepared answer.

"During the ten years that President Fan has been in office, a large number of new king-level experts have been born in the Federation."

"The overall strength of the federation has been greatly improved."

"I have comprehensively evaluated the current strength of the Federation."

"Without the interference of the Imperial Realm, even if we face two major demon races at the same time, we can still remain undefeated."

"I think all the seniors are aware of what the Flame Temple opened some time ago."

"In the process of seizing the core of the temple, the current Fierce Demon Emperor Liehun fought with an unknown dragon senior and was seriously injured."

"The Weird Nether Clan seized the opportunity of Liehun being seriously injured and declared war on Lieyao."

"In just two months, the Fierce Demon has occupied a large amount of territory."

"Severely injured fierce demons are in the realm of many kings."

"The Fierce Demon's overall strength has suffered heavy losses."

Having said this, Fu Xuemin paused and quickly continued.

"Today, there are a total of eight space channels in our human world."

"There are five in total under the control of our Spirit Master Association."

"It is guarded by spiritual masters jointly dispatched by the five spiritual master universities, the spiritual master association, and the military."

"There are two military units, guarded by the Military University and the Hanyuan Army respectively."

"The remaining one is in the hands of the sect forces."

"As early as the beginning of the year, I asked the Suzaku Division to conduct in-depth statistics."

"Not to mention the passages controlled by the military and sect forces."

"Let's just talk about the five channels we have."

"Among them, two are bordered by the Fierce Demon Realm, and two are bordered by the Night Demon Realm."

"Among them, the northwest abyss passage and the golden demon boundary border a small part."

"However, this has little impact."

"The remaining one is bordering the spirit demon realm."

"Over the years, those who have been in conflict with us are undoubtedly the Fierce Demons and Night Demons."

"So, after I received the news that the Demon King was seriously injured."

"Immediately summoned the four divisions and the heads of the major families in the Imperial Capital for an emergency meeting."

"The meeting unanimously agreed that this God-given opportunity should not be missed."

Then, there was a series of plans to attack the Fierce Demon.

After speaking, Fu Xuemin sat down and waited for the seniors to ask questions.

Chi Fuhou hasn't spoken yet.

To his left, an old man with a long beard and a black ancient robe spoke.

"Let's not say that the news that Liehun is seriously injured is false. Let's just say that you summoned all the forces of the federation and concentrated them on the imperial capital's ocean front."

"If other abyss frontline bases are attacked by other demon races and do not have enough strength to defend them, wouldn't they suffer even more heavy losses?"



Wenren Doosan, a veteran of the Federation, spoke angrily.

Fan Qiusheng was just about to say something.

He was pressed down by the fat old man beside him.

"Be patient and don't be impatient."

"You have been here all these years, and even if you hear some news through other channels, you can't count."

"This matter needs to be answered by Xiao Fu himself."

The voice of Qian Guoguang, the ancestor of the Qian family in Imperial Capital, echoed in Fan Qiusheng's mind.

Fan Qiusheng sighed silently and nodded.

Position at the end of the conference table.

Fu Xuemin's expression remained calm.

"Senior Wenren."

"There is no news that Liehun was seriously injured. I wonder where you heard that?"

Wen Ren Dooshan glared.

"I have my own information channels, you just need to explain!"

"If it hadn't been for the meteorite that fell that day, would that boy Sikong Lie have died in the abyss?"

"With the strength of the Fierce Soul Emperor, I'm afraid that Sikong Deshou, the Yang family boy, Luo boy, those little guys will all be buried in the Fierce Demon's hinterland?"

He kept asking questions.

The other old men at the conference table also frowned slightly and looked at where Fu Xuemin was.

When they heard that Fu Xuemin took the initiative to attack the Fierce Demon, everyone was doubtful and dissatisfied.

But still taking a wait-and-see attitude.

Fu Xuemin's performance in following Fan Qiusheng for ten years was noticed by everyone.

Ability is no problem.

But after hearing what happened in the Fierce Demon's hinterland.

The old-timers couldn’t sit still.

Not to mention the three king realms of Sikong Deshou.

Just say Luo Tang and the others.

Everyone is the proud son of the Federation.

Not only is his strength and talent among his peers, he is also one of the best in the Federation's history over the years.

Everyone also hopes that when they grow up, they will be better able to fight against monsters.

Unexpectedly, Fu Xuemin almost died in the abyss because of his wrong decision.

In order to let Fu Xuemin regain his composure.

Don't do such risky things again.

That's why we had this emergency meeting.