"This is a good idea! Among the three Dingbei sects, there were twenty-one fake elixir masters in the past. Our Zhoutian sect had eight, and the other two factions had thirteen. But now our fake elixir sect has increased to There are nineteen people, and the two factions are still thirteen. It will be no problem if they vote, and the city lord still has the final decision. In this way, everything will be smooth!" After Zhou Yang finished speaking, Fudou Zhenren stood in front of him. As soon as it lit up, I couldn't help but praise it.
"Well, this method is feasible. I will add two more points: First, change the meeting hall to the decision-making hall to perform the responsibilities of the meeting. If there is no major incident that threatens the whole city, no other meeting will be held. Second, whenever Cultivators who have reached the level of fake elixir can enter the Judgment Hall and have the right to vote." After Hai Tianxiao pondered for a moment, he also nodded.
The first point he added was nothing, but the second point was changed from fake elixir realm to fake elixir strength, which made it clear that Zhou Yang should also enter the Judgment Hall.
"Okay, I'll handle this myself." Fudo took the initiative to take over the task.
"In addition, during this meeting, the plan to send troops to clear up the enemy has been decided. Although the conspiracy of the two factions has not succeeded, they will never give up. First, they will push these two hundred thousand mountain cultivators to the front. Then he strongly recommended Zhou Yang to be the vanguard and take the lead.
Second, the two factions will conserve their strength and cower. Third, we took the opportunity to launch an attack when our Zhou Tian Sect was empty. Based on the above three points, we must think about Zhou Xiang before sending troops to prevent them from getting into trouble. "Hai Tianxiao continued to add.
"In this case, we can do something about the military strategy." Zhou Yang suggested.
"Your Majesty the City Lord, the messenger from the Heavenly Army Alliance has arrived at the City Lord's Mansion!" As soon as Zhou Yang finished speaking, someone reported outside.
"Please come to the middle hall for tea!" Hai Tianxiao's expression changed and he said hurriedly.
"Yes!" The visitor took the order and left.
"Humph, what a killer!" Master Fudo snorted coldly.
"Oh, we can't afford to offend you!" Hai Tianxiao sighed and said, "Let's go, come with me to see this envoy."
In the middle hall of the city lord's mansion, an old man with blond hair, thick eyebrows and big eyes, wearing a purple robe, sat in the middle. He was as steady as a mountain and his cultivation was not obvious.
Four people in green clothes stood behind them. They were all young, but judging from their auras, they should all be masters of the false elixir realm.
"The envoy has arrived in the small town. Hai is not welcome at a distance. I apologize to Wanwang!" Hai Tianxiao stepped into the middle hall and hurriedly clasped his fists and saluted.
"Sit down." The purple-clothed messenger didn't even raise his buttocks. He just glanced at Hai Tianxiao and the others and said calmly.
This person was so arrogant and did not take the lord of the city into his eyes at all. This made Zhou Yang very surprised. Could it be that this person's cultivation level was higher than that of the lord of the city?
"Yes!" Hai Tianxiao thanked Master Fudo and sat down under the old man. Zhou Yang stood behind the two of them.
The messenger in purple stretched out his hand to pick up the tea cup and began to taste it by himself, ignoring the three people as if he was at home.
Hai Tianxiao and Fudo didn't care and continued to laugh along with them.
After taking a few sips of tea, the purple-clothed envoy put down the cup and said calmly: "City Lord Hai, the recruitment matters in all the cities in the far north are going smoothly, but your Dingbei Affiliated City is making slow progress and procrastinating. So far, you can only provide This attitude is really inappropriate when you have killed a mere hundred cultivators. Tell me, why? If the reason is not satisfactory to me, don’t blame me for reporting it to the alliance. When the heavenly army is angry, you know the consequences! "
"I will never dare to disobey the envoy's orders!" Hai Tianxiao was startled and hurriedly bowed and said in fear.
The same is true for Fudo Master.
The Tiansha master who had been commanding the north for hundreds of years was now like a child who had made a mistake. He was respectful and obedient to the old man. This huge contrast made Zhou Yang stunned.
"Hmph, I'm sorry you don't dare!" The purple-clothed messenger snorted coldly.
"Alas, the envoy must also know that a large-scale beast tide has occurred in Baizong Mountain. The cultivators have suffered heavy casualties and mourners are everywhere! Our Dingbei City has also been seriously threatened. At this time, we have no way to divide our troops, there is a shortage of personnel, and the city defense force is seriously insufficient. . So, that’s why it was a little late.” Hai Tianxiao said with a bitter face.
After finishing speaking, he calmly placed a high-end storage bag on the coffee table next to the envoy.
"Well, I've heard about it." The messenger glanced at the storage bag and ignored it, but his attitude softened.
"Don't worry, Sir Envoy, I will arrange the remaining hundred Tianyuan cultivators as soon as possible, and they will not delay your errand." Hai Tianxiao said with a smile.
"Yes. This matter must be completed within ten days. This is the deadline." The messenger nodded, glanced at Zhou Yang again, and asked, "Who is this person?"
"Returning to Sir Envoy, his name is Zhou Yang. He is the city's defense manager and the military elder of our sect. Zhou Yang, I haven't met Mr. Envoy yet!" Hai Tianxiao hurriedly asked Zhou Yang to come forward to pay tribute.
"Junior Zhou Yang, pay homage to the envoy!" Zhou Yang bowed and said respectfully.
"Well, no need. If you can follow the Lord of Hai City, you must be outstanding. Sanling, let's compare with each other." The messenger nodded, but Zhou Yang was stunned by what he said next. It was Hai Tianxiao and Fudou Zhenren. Also surprised.
"How dare I, junior!" Zhou Yang declined hastily.
What a joke, even the lord of a city treats these people with respect, how could he dare to compete with them.
"It doesn't matter, it's just a discussion. Your combat power is comparable to a fake elixir, so it's good to have some exchanges." The old man said calmly.
These words made Zhou Yang take a breath. Unexpectedly, this person could see his own strength at a glance, and he was definitely an expert.
"Sir, how can Zhou Yang compare with your subordinates? I think..." Hai Tianxiao looked confused.
If he really uses his hands, the sword has no eyes, so Zhou Yang is fine, but if he hurts the messenger's men, it will be a very serious crime.
"That's it. Sanling, you two go to the square of the City Lord's Mansion to have a showdown." The envoy ignored Hai Tianxiao and ordered directly.
"Yes, sir!" The tall man in green behind him walked out of the room without even looking at Zhou Yang.
"Well, then, Zhou Yang, let's spend some time with Master Sanling." Hai Tianxiao had no choice but to wink at Zhou Yang and order.
"Yes." Zhou Yang reluctantly accepted the order and followed out.
"You three should also go and take a look." The purple-clothed messenger said to the three people behind him.
"yes."
When the guards of the City Lord's Mansion saw Zhou Yang and others leaving the room, they started confronting each other in the square. They didn't know what happened, and they were all a little surprised and confused.
"My lord, I have little strength, please show mercy!" Zhou Yang clasped his fists.
"Take action!" Wan Sanling said expressionlessly.
"That's an offence!" Zhou Yang stopped being polite, and with the magic power flowing in his body, he suddenly shot forward with one palm, and the powerful palm force swept towards the opponent.