Thirty miles north of Nanyan City.
In a hidden valley somewhere, hundreds of thousands of troops camped here. This was the army that successfully put down the Yehuai Rebellion.
It belongs to Nanyanzhou Wei and is directly led by Chen Tai.
At this moment, one tent after another was handed over to each other, one group after another of soldiers patrolled back and forth, and the entire military camp was in a panic.
In the Chinese army tent, Chen Tai turned his back to the door and looked up at a hanging map of Nan Yanzhou.
Among them, there are places surrounded by bright red circles, which are very conspicuous.
Anyone who is familiar with the terrain around Nanyan City can tell at a glance where that location is. It is the ancestral home of the top sect in this area, the Giant Spirit Society.
Very famous.
Da da! Da da!
The sound of footsteps came, and a dark-faced and burly general walked into the Chinese army's tent.
Chen Tai didn't look back, as if he knew who the visitor was, he asked directly:
"Over in the prefecture, have all the forces assisting us in our operations been arranged?"
It is naturally impossible to destroy a behemoth like the Giant Spirit Society with just his army. After all, there are many masters there and their individual breakthrough capabilities are very strong.
Therefore, it is necessary to mobilize other forces under the official family to cooperate together.
The Kuiwu general heard this and nodded slightly:
"It's all arranged."
Chen Tai nodded slightly and asked again:
"How about the reserve team?"
This operation is of great importance and must be done without fail.
Therefore, a reserve team must be prepared as a supplement to prevent accidents.
The burly general's expression did not change at all:
"It's all set up."
Chen Tai was satisfied and immediately said:
"The Juling Society is extremely ambitious and is worshiped by all the people in Nanyan City, yet it actually wants to seek refuge with the Ning Lu Army and the sinner.
"Don't you think about it? What will happen if you offend Mr. Zhou Mu?"
He paused and said forcefully:
"Even if you have a strong foundation and a powerful instrument that has been passed down from ancient times, you can't escape destruction."
The burly general did not respond immediately, but thought for a moment and guessed:
"It may be that the culprit on the side of Ning Lujun gave Juling Society unimaginable benefits, which made them unable to let go of this temptation and decided to abandon us and betray Zhou Mu..."
"Haha." When Chen Tai heard this, he smiled disdainfully:
"What else can that pair give to the Giant Spirit Society? What else do they lack? Top skills? Top inheritance? Powerful tools?
"The Giant Spirit Society has all of these, and there is no shortage of them."
He thought for a while and then said:
"If it's necessary, what the Giant Spirit Society lacks now is just a powerful man in the Tribulation Realm who can suppress everything.
"It's just that if you don't get out of the calamity realm, it's just that future generations are incompetent and can't understand the inherited skills, and this requires the right time, place, and luck.
"Is it possible that the sinner can help the Giant Spirit Society become a great master in the Tribulation Realm? This is simply a joke!"
The burly general shook his head and said nothing more.
Chen Tai took a breath slowly, not wanting to discuss this topic anymore, and immediately gave the order:
"The whole army rests during the day and marches at night. Let's go straight to the ancestral land of Julingshe."
His face was full of murderous intent: "
"This time, I will make the Giant Spirit Society shed blood into a river and let them remember it for a long time."
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In the south of the city, in front of a not too big house, an old woman in her fifties took out a few coins from her pocket, put them accurately into the beggar's bowl at the door, and then waved to the grateful beggar. He left and turned back to look at the middle-aged man beside him:
"Recently is a critical period. I am instructing my disciples to restrain their instincts and not go out to do good deeds at will, so as to avoid creating an impact and letting Nan Yan's official power detect and investigate.
"At this time, we must be cautious and cautious."
As she spoke, she sighed and said:
"We Qingqiu said that life has not been easy since we surrendered to the Sinner. If we can cooperate with Ning Lu's army this time, cooperate internally and externally to defeat Nanyan City, things will definitely be different in the future.
"That person will not suppress us again because of what happened before. Only in this way can our Qingqiu Dao tradition be long-lasting and last for thousands of years."
The man nodded:
"Yesterday, I already followed your order and ordered them to go down. I also asked them not to contact each other again unless there was something special, and only wait until the incident occurs."
The old woman nodded with satisfaction and said:
"Everything is for the inheritance of the sect."
The man's expression became vivid:
"Everything is for the inheritance of the sect."
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Not far from Qingqiu Dao's temporary residence, inside a dark room, a man with a bright red light radiating from his body sat at the table and wrote:
"Today, there are thousands of reliable believers lurking in Nanyan City. None of them have attracted the attention of Nanyan officials. They are just waiting for the big trend to arise."
After writing this sentence, he gently put down the pen and exhaled gently. The paper in front of him folded automatically and turned into a flying crane, which actively flew out of the house and flew to an unknown corner.
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Ningluzhou, Qingyu City.
The Sinner gently raised his hand and crushed a bolt of lightning as thick as a mountain. Then he looked at the gloomy sky above his head and said to himself:
"Sir, what are you doing with these meaningless attacks? You know, these can't hurt me at all, and they can't destroy this city..."
However, there was no response from the sky above him. The dark clouds continued to roll like ocean waves, and then cast thicker lightning bolts one after another.
Boom! !
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The ancestral place of Juling Society, Songhantang.
The current Supreme Chief, Qin Huaian, sat in the main seat, looked around, looked at the many elders and core disciples filled with talents, and asked:
"Is there anything unusual at Nan Yan's official house?"
An elder under him immediately responded:
"No."
Then, the elder immediately added:
"Currently, their actions are aimed at the incoming Ning Lu Army."
Qin Huaian nodded slightly and continued:
"Don't relax, keep watching."
The elder nodded and responded:
"good."
After saying this, the Supreme Elder asked again:
"It's been half a month since the sect's summoning order was issued. How many disciples from outside the sect have returned now?"
Another elder stood up and said:
“It has returned to 60%.
"The rest may not have received the news, or may have been delayed by other things and did not come back."
The Supreme Elder frowned slightly, then calmed down:
"Sixty percent is still not enough."
The elder asked curiously:
"Aren't there also two forces, Mengxing Sect and Qingqiudao, assisting?"
The Supreme Elder said calmly:
"How can you trust other people's power?"
When the elder heard this, he sighed:
"We issued the summons too late. Now that we can return 60%, I'm afraid it's the limit. If we make more moves, I'm afraid the officials will notice."
The Supreme Elder also knew this fact, so he stopped talking about it and asked again:
"Wang Bing has recovered, are you not ready?"
The third elder responded:
"Everything is normal, the sect leader is keeping an eye on it."
Upon hearing this, the Supreme Elder slowly closed his eyes:
"I'm sorry, we just want to find another way out, a way to advance to the realm, and neither the Nanyan region nor the state pastor can provide these."
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