"Tomorrow is the time for the official decisive battle. Master has been invited to discuss countermeasures, but Master Niang and Senior Nangong have other important matters. They left Tianhua Tower as early as yesterday and have not come back yet." Xiao Cuier quickly replied.
"So fast!" Han Li looked slightly condensed and then asked,
"Do you know what happened between Master Niang and Wan'er?"
"I don't know the specifics, but they were called by Palace Master Wei of the Blood Lady Palace, and it probably has something to do with tomorrow's decisive battle. In addition, Master also knows about this matter, so there should be no problem."
"That's it!" Han Li felt relieved when he heard that the master also knew about this. As for the Palace Master Wei, this woman obviously has an extraordinary relationship with the master, so she can be trusted. Moreover, both the master's wife and Wan'er are not very powerful. If it's low, it should be fine.
Thinking of this, he immediately changed the topic,
"I have been in seclusion for so long, and I know nothing about the situation outside. If junior sister is fine, how about you explain it to me?"
"Ah...Okay senior brother!" Xiao Cuier naturally had no objection. The two found a place to sit down, and then she began to describe the current situation and many things that had happened in the past few months when the other party was in seclusion. Ten told it again.
Xiao Cui'er was articulate and had clear thoughts. In addition, she had been a member of the patrol team for a while and knew all the intelligence information from all parties. She quickly allowed Han Li to have a complete grasp of the current situation.
Others were fine, but when he heard about the gambling war and that he was recommended by his master as one of the participants, he suddenly showed surprise.
Why did Master do this?
His old man is not the kind of 'selfless' character. Even if his strength is not low, if there are not enough benefits, he will never be allowed to fight.
He couldn't guess the reason for a while, so he could only wait until his master came back to ask for details.
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In the mage camp dozens of miles away, in a stone room twenty or thirty feet deep underground, there were several figures discussing something around a stone table.
There were five men and two women present, one of whom was wearing black robes and his face could not be seen clearly.
The man is the head of the Yinluo Sect of the Jin Dynasty, and the woman is his wife. The others are the four great masters and saints of the Mulan tribe.
One of the big men in brocade robes was clearly Master Tian, who had been severely injured by Mo Juren in the past. His expression was as usual now, and there was nothing wrong with him. At least on the surface, he was fine.
As for whether there are any hidden dangers left inside, it is unknown.
"The stakes in this battle are very important. It is related to whether our clan can finally defeat the Tiannan monks and gain a new living space. Therefore, we must not be careless at all." Divine Master Zhu spoke first, and then looked at Saint Mulan,
"Our biggest trump card is the holy birds, and if we want to stay in this world for enough time, lamp oil is the key. How are Master Le's preparations?"
"Don't worry, Master Zhu. When I left the Holy Court, I had already brought all the lamp oil that my clan had stored for more than a thousand years, which is enough to last until the end of this battle." Saint Mulan smiled coldly, with murderous intent in her bright eyes. Ling Ran.
"That's good." Divine Master Zhu nodded with satisfaction, then looked at the middle-aged Confucian scholar beside him again,
"And Brother Zhong, I will leave the matter of the spiritual magic formation to you. Limited by the meager resources, our magicians are far inferior to Tiannan in terms of quantity and quality of magic weapons, so we can only rely on this method to suppress the opponent. "
"My clan has spent endless years on the research of spiritual arts, and has already established its own system, which is no less powerful than the other party's.
Before this, I had passed on several newly improved formations to them, and now they have practiced them proficiently. If the Tiannan side still measures this battle with the original spiritual formations, they will definitely be shocked. "Master Zhong nodded slightly, his eyes full of confidence.
"The other is Junior Brother Bi. After the melee started, he asked all the high-level magicians to summon ethereal beasts to attack in order to attract the Tiannan side's attack and consume the opponent's mana as much as possible. At the same time, the cooperation of Sect Master Fang is also needed. Your Excellency will lead There should be no problem with the giant beasts coming, right?"
"Of course there is no problem. I will hand over all the giant beasts to you tomorrow. But the noble has promised Fang before, so he won't regret it later, right?" The man in black robe answered happily, but also had a profound meaning. 's tentative way.
"Brother Fang is joking. Since you have promised something, you will naturally not regret it. Besides, your sect is also one of the top ten demon sects in the Jin Dynasty. How dare our clan dare to offend easily?
After Tiannan is captured, our clan's first priority is to recuperate. As for those mortal countries, they are just Yan clan members. Life or death has nothing to do with our clan. I'll leave it to you. "Master Zhu laughed, but his eyes showed extreme indifference.
"Then thank you fellow Taoist." This answer made the man in black robe very satisfied, and then he sighed softly and said,
"In fact, if our sect's most precious treasure, the Oni Luo Banner, had been destroyed several times by those bastards of the Right Way and was in urgent need of a large number of souls to be repaired, it would have been impossible for our sect to participate in this fight between you.
This kind of large-scale hunting of living souls has too great an impact. If we were in Jin Dynasty, we would be entangled by the hypocrites of the righteous way. It would be difficult to do it, and we would have to go to this remote place. "
"The restoration of the Oni Rabanan is of great importance, and there must be no room for error." The woman in black robe next to her also spoke, but the topic changed and she said,
"In addition, the souls of all immortal cultivators who died in this war also belong to our sect. Master Zhu Shen should have no objection to this, right?"
"Monks can do it, but sorcerers can't, or you should make a distinction before collecting the living souls. After all, they are all sons and daughters of our clan. They died on the battlefield for the future of the clan, but they ended up in a 'soulless' state, unable to even enter reincarnation. , why should I be left to wait?
Some time ago, you unscrupulously collected living souls, which has made us old guys very passive. If it doesn't work, how about our clan making some compensation in other aspects? "Master Zhu shook his head repeatedly.
"The monks and magicians are just different names. There is not much difference in essence. The same goes for the ghosts after death. How can we easily distinguish them? Moreover, the battlefield is changing rapidly, and the dead monks and magicians must be in the tens of thousands. Even if there is a way, it's too late! Fellow Taoist Zhu is clearly trying to embarrass us by saying this! Or does he want to break the contract?" Seeing that the other party disagreed, the man in black robes immediately narrowed his eyes and refuted coldly, and his pupils turned green. , a gloomy and extremely cold air suddenly filled the air.
Mulan didn't show any weakness on her part. When she saw the other party's attitude of attacking if they disagreed, her heart suddenly burst into anger. Do you really think they were soft persimmons who could be pinched whenever you wanted?
Moreover, the other party's collection of the ghosts of magicians has already made a few people dissatisfied, and now they want to go even further?
Except for Divine Master Zhu, the other people all snorted coldly and showed off their momentum. For a moment, various auras emerged, covering the black-robed man with powerful pressure.
The anger in the field was a little stagnant for a moment. Seeing this, Divine Master Zhu immediately shouted: "What are you doing? Why don't you stop quickly? Sect Master Fang is a distinguished guest invited by our clan, how can you treat him so slowly?"
As the first divine master of Mulan, his words naturally carried great weight, and the original majestic momentum of the other people weakened slightly. The woman in black robe opposite also leaned into the ear of the head of the house and whispered persuasion.
In this way, both sides put away their mana. Everyone knew that the real enemy now was the Tiannan monks, and this was by no means a time for internal strife.
After thinking for a moment, Divine Master Zhu came up with a compromise plan, which was to wait until after the war for the Yinluo Sect monks to collect the living souls secretly, trying not to let the clan members find out.
This method is simply changing the soup without changing the medicine. The ghost of the magician still cannot be saved. Several divine masters and Saint Mulan are still dissatisfied. However, Divine Master Zhu has already agreed, so they cannot continue to object.
The two members of the Yin Luo Sect also knew not to push too hard, as long as it did not affect their side's collection of living souls. After thinking about it for a while, they finally chose to agree.
The two sides also mentioned the matter of gambling and fighting. This plan from Yinluo Sect was unbelievable, and Mulan was naturally a little worried.
"Is the secret method of your sect really feasible? Don't let the other party see it then, or it will be self-defeating? You know, those big demon sects in Tiannan have also been passed down for a long time, and they are not weak at all in the secret techniques."
"Demon cultivator? Are they worthy?" The man in black robe sneered, his eyes filled with disdain.
"Tiannan is a remote place after all. How can the inheritance left behind be compared with that of the Great Jin Dynasty? They just knew some superficial skills, and then made random changes based on their cleverness. In the end, they were completely changed beyond recognition, and the true meaning of the magic way was lost long ago. "
"Maybe, but after all, we still can't be careless." Zhu Shenshi shook his head slightly. He was not as optimistic as the other party. At least in the previous battles, his side did not get much advantage.
The one who feared him the most was Mo Juren, the master of Tianhua Tower.
This boy is too evil, both mentally and physically. When he was fighting against two in Tiantian City, he severely wounded Junior Brother Tian. After evacuating, he teamed up with Wei Wuya to escape from four late-stage strong men on his side.
Such strength is simply astonishing. You must know that the other party is only an early Yuanying monk now. What will happen in the future? If you advance to a higher level again, wouldn't you become invincible?
Every time he thought about this, he had a headache, but he had no choice but to do anything about it.
"Brother Zhu, what are you worried about?" Sensing the change in Master Zhu's expression, Master Zhong couldn't help but ask.
"Mo Juren!" Zhu Shenshi didn't hide anything and immediately sighed.
As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere in the venue suddenly became stagnant again. Not only the Mulan people, but also the two Yinluo sects looked solemn.
From the beginning of the war to now, in just over half a year, the name Mo Juren has been deeply engraved in the minds of everyone present.
Especially the two divine masters Bi and Tian, as well as Saint Mulan, all suffered losses at the hands of the other party. They cannot forget it even if they want to. There is even a shadow in the hearts of the three of them.
Although the rest of the people have not suffered any losses, they are not afraid of this person in their hearts.
"In the battle tomorrow, this person will definitely take action, so let Fang Mou deal with him." But at this moment, Sect Master Fang suddenly spoke and suggested proactively.
"Husband, you..." The woman in black robe naturally knew what the other party was thinking, but she couldn't help but feel worried.
"Last time I had a brief fight with this boy, but the other party only ran away. It was not a real contest. Tomorrow we can have a fun battle. Fang also wants to see what his limits are. What are the limits of this boy?" Fang Sect Master Leng He snorted, but he didn't lie, he really wanted to fight Mo Juren again.
Although this person is very strong, as the leader of the Yin Luo Sect, he is also a well-known presence in Dajin. Whether it is the many ancient magic secrets he has mastered or the top magic weapons, he is not weaker than the other party.
Tomorrow's battle is inevitable, no matter who you face, and if Mo Juren is defeated, then the golden thunder bamboo magic weapon in the opponent's hand will naturally belong to him.
After all, this child is only in the early stage of Nascent Soul. According to data analysis, he is able to fight against the strong men in the later stage only by relying on some powerful secret techniques, magic weapons, and terrifying physical bodies.
And these have been exposed in previous battles, and are no longer secrets. As long as sufficient preparations are made in advance, one can target them one by one to make the opponent's methods lose their due effect.
He had not considered these things on the first day, but had been preparing for them for a long time.
It can be said with certainty that as long as the opponent does not have a stronger trump card, he is 70% sure of winning.
"Then there's Brother Laofang!" The other party is willing to take the initiative to fight against Mo Juren, which is naturally the best thing. Otherwise, Master Zhu will have no choice but to take action himself. And even he doesn't have much confidence in facing this child.
"I believe in Brother Fang's strength, but this guy is not simple either. We still have to be extremely careful during the battle tomorrow. It's best to act according to the opportunity, as long as you can entangle him.
Our real trump card is the sacred bird. Its strength is unstoppable. As long as it wins the battlefield, everything will be settled. No matter how strong the opponent is, it is only a personal bravery, so how can it stop the surging momentum? "
"I have admired the nobleman's holy bird Fang for a long time. I will see it tomorrow." Sect Leader Fang chuckled. He was indeed curious about this kind of spiritual creature that involves the upper world.
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The Mulan people are making various arrangements for tomorrow's battle. How can Tiannan fall behind? In a certain hall at this moment, several figures were also discussing a battle plan.
The three major monks and Mo Juren were naturally there, and beside Long Han was a dignified and beautiful woman in a red shirt. In addition, there was also an eagle-eyed, bald, white-bearded old man.
This person is none other than the old monster Tianhen. The other party received a summons from Mo Juren ten days ago and knew about the decisive battle. He rushed to Tianyicheng to negotiate with the four major forces.
Mo Juren also followed the agreement and said some good words for him during the bargaining between the two parties, which was considered to have won more benefits than the original fate line.
When the deal was finally concluded, Old Monster Tianhen was naturally overjoyed and very grateful to Mo Juren.
At this moment, the other party came to receive the task.
"This time it all depends on fellow Taoist Tianhen. We will drag the army of magicians here, and all you have to do is sneak into Tiantian City secretly and completely loot the opponent's resource warehouse.
Once the Mulan people lose these hard-earned resources, even if they gain the upper hand in tomorrow's decisive battle, it will only be temporary, and even if they are delayed in the future, they can be dragged to death. "
The person who spoke was clearly Master Zhiyang. This man used to have some issues with the old monster Tianhen, but now he is smiling all over his face. Where can he see the slightest bit of displeasure? He even praised the latter to a very high position in his words, as if Tiannan relied on the other party for this battle. (End of chapter)
