Chapter 902 Late night talk

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The death of the clone caused the main body to be severely repelled. The old woman slowed down her movements and tried her best to suppress the internal injuries. Ling Weichu saw the right moment and drew three talismans in the air, turning them into three giant doors. He chanted the curse and the giant doors opened. Open, revealing boundless darkness.

The old woman was accidentally surrounded by three giant doors, and incomparable power came out from behind the doors, as if to pull her into the unknown place of death!

"Hey!" The old woman's body was filled with immortal golden light. Bai Ling danced and shattered the three doors.

Ling Weichu didn't panic, the three talismans were just to delay her. When the three talismans were destroyed, his one was completed.

"The Heavenly Spirit's decree of pardon is shining in all directions, within a hundred shots, worship the Holy Master!"

As soon as this talisman came out, the old woman felt that there was no Tao and Dharma in one breath. Her body was like a mortal, and her strength was about to return as soon as she took a breath.

But a breath, in the eyes of a high-level Taoist, can be a long time, enough for him to launch a fatal blow.

However, the one who was faster than Ling Weichu was Zhan Changfeng. She slapped her palm on her Tianling Cap, imprisoned her soul, and raised her hand to suppress her in Tongshiling Mountain.

"Aren't you going to kill her?" Ling Weichu originally wanted to kill her, but after all, letting the tiger go back to the mountain would cause further trouble.

"She is the direct descendant of the Immortal Way. I want to find out her purpose first." Zhan Changfeng has a powerful soul, and he can't stand using his magical powers again and again. He and Ling Weichu destroyed the teleportation platform and immediately went back to recuperate. .

As this teleportation platform shattered, another teleportation platform related to it also had cracks. The group of people in front of the teleportation platform swallowed their words and glared at Runyan with suspicion.

"You are pulling us here and there, are you ordered by Lin Yao to hold us back?"

"The teleportation platform has been destroyed over there. The situation is definitely in danger. If you know what you know, please tell me. It may save you from suffering!"

If we push the time forward, we can see that when Runyan arrived at the teleportation platform, several people who were missing True Lord Tianjun also arrived.

Runyan was afraid that they would be impulsive and cause greater turmoil, and that Zhan Changfeng would not be able to cope with it, so he wanted to have a good talk with them. During this talk, the teleportation platform cracked.

The two continents are separated from the icy wasteland by hundreds of thousands of miles. The journey is full of strong winds and dangerous areas. It would take two or three months to go there even with the fastest ship!

By the time they arrived, the daylilies had turned into fertilizer!

Unless Tianjun is invited again, with Tianjun's ability, we can arrive in about a month.

Phew, what else are you fighting for? !

Surrounded by anger, True Lord Runyan stroked down his blue-grey hair hanging on his shoulders and said helplessly, "It won't help if you stare at me. Why don't you follow me to the Mountain and Sea Alliance to sit down and discuss a perfect plan."

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The destruction of the teleportation platform bought more time for the Day Clan, and also made the old and new wasteland people who heard the news feel at a loss, as if the umbilical cord with the mother's body was severed.

Their attitude softened and they no longer resisted the Day Clan desperately. Finally, there were even monks who took the initiative to enter the chief minister's office to inquire about the evaluation matters of the assistant officials.

Everything was going on in full swing, and one month later, before the frost, the last stubborn city was captured.

"Attack Qihuandongtian and clean up the entire icy wasteland." Zhan Changfeng's second goal came out. She wanted to completely capture the wasteland.

Lianwei determined the location of the cave in the Red Mansion and used space techniques to forcefully open the cave. The soldiers of the Day Clan will rush in like a fish, announcing the end of Jing Yao's power in the wasteland.

Cleaning, pacifying, and recruiting, the number of people of the Day tribe is increasing by the tens of thousands every day. In addition, the number of non-staff troops has reached 150,000, and the official army has increased by 50,000.

It was a night looking at Junshan. The cold wind was blowing and the snow was falling in front of the palace. Zhan Changfeng walked through the long corridor and entered the meeting hall. He sat at the main seat. On both sides of the table, there was a stick of incense, waiting for the attendants to burn it. After lighting up, a number of people from the Day Clan appeared on the seats.

Because the wasteland has not yet been completely stabilized, they need to guard everywhere, so they gathered together in this way.

After discussing merits and rewards, solving problems, and making general plans for the future, everyone retreated, leaving only Ling Weichu and a few True Lords discussing important matters in the clan.

Without the outsiders, he first let go of the wine, took a sip, and said, "The next step is to maintain stability, repair the damaged city, and let the people go where they should go. When the time comes, the country will be restored." get up."

Yu Sheng laughed dumbly, "If only it were that simple."

"Hey, this is what you have to worry about. I'll just point you to where to hit." Before drinking, just think about the people the Day Clan has offended. Don't embarrass yourself. He can't worry about this.

"For the forces in the Mountain and Sea Realm, let's first use the Heavenly Lords and True Lords that I suppressed to contain them. Wu Qu's army is coming soon, and there will inevitably be another brawl. We can't tell whether they are friends or foes." Zhan Changfeng Leading to the topic, "Tonight I mainly want to understand the changes in the outer realm."

"The scope of the outer domain is a bit large, how specific is it?" Lian Wei asked.

"Star Boundary, Celestial Dynasty, Holy Land, Tiandao Alliance, you don't have to talk now, each of you will compile a file for me later." Zhan Changfeng rubbed the Moon God's Ring on his finger and said in deep thought, "I suspect something happened outside. The secret matter may involve the mountains, seas and wilderness."

"Hua Jianci, have you calculated any results during this time?"

Hua Jianci has been deducing the process of founding and governing the country since the day tribe joined the battle. However, even though she has the secret pearl at her side and the blessing of talent, what she can calculate is very limited. "I don't know why, I made many mistakes in the middle of the deduction. I suspect there are external forces." When it comes to concealing or tampering with this matter, it is certain that external resistance will not be small."

"One of the Heavenly Lords I suppressed before was a direct descendant of the Immortal Dao. I got sporadic information from her. She was ordered to guard the formation. I won't say much about whose order, you can probably guess it."

Zhan Changfeng stood up and said, "I am used to making worst-case predictions. Everyone knows that I am taking the imperial path, but there are also people who are down-to-earth or deviant in the imperial path. After so much, looking at the facts, I will take the path of the emperor." It may be a cliff, and every choice is a matter of life and death. I don't force you to stay, but if you stay, I hope you are all prepared to die."

"And the only thing I can promise is that as long as you follow me, I will be sure to lead you out of the final game." She smiled softly, as cold as a devil, and clear as a god, "In the process, we may face each other. Dynasties, ancient tribes, celestial dynasties, holy lands, as well as all kinds of powerful existences, bloody storms, cannot be summed up in one."

"Go back and think carefully about whether you are suitable or not. Do you dare to continue with me?"

Zhan Changfeng waved his sleeves, all the cigarettes were extinguished, and their figures also disappeared.

She flexed her thin and white knuckles and tapped on the table. She suppressed her smile and thought deeply about the past and future.

Is there anything she has overlooked?

What are the orthodoxies above planning?