There was no need to continue what Song Xingtian said, Li Yu already understood: "What's more, Tang Pavilion will never give up its treasure."
If Song Xingtian knew that Li Yu defeated Tang Fei'er at the Ten Thousand Immortals Conference and that Tang Pavilion was disgraced because of Li Yu, he would probably not reveal even a word of information about the Thousand-Year Drop of Dew.
While Li Yu was thinking, Zhao Yue'er took over and poured another bucket of cold water on Li Yu: "The Demonic Sound Sect does not have a fixed location, and the sect is scattered in the fairy forest, so it cannot be gathered in a short time.
Furthermore, the rules of the Demonic Sound Sect are loose and the people are wild and untamable. It is okay to let them act like cattle and horses, but it is absolutely impossible to let them hit the stone with eggs and lose their lives in vain.
Now I no longer have the ability to control everyone. If I order the attack on Tang Pavilion and seize a thousand-year-old drop of dew, I will most likely be killed by the traitor before I am poisoned to death, hehe. "
This smile touched Zhao Yue'er's wound again. The veins in the hand she was covering her chest couldn't help but bulge. She squeezed the hand harder into the flesh, as if she had created a new pain to cover up the heartbreaking pain in her body.
Song Xingtian looked at it, but he was helpless. His face could not help but feel a little hot, and he laughed at himself secretly: "Bah, what kind of heavenly doctor can I be? I can't cure heaven, and I can't cure people. It's ridiculous, ridiculous."
His voice also had a hint of shame: "Sect Master, the strange poison of the Suanji Whale in your body is something I have never encountered before. To prevent the strange poison from regenerating and changing, I dare not deal with it rashly, not even with painkillers." I have to submit to the sect master, no matter how painful it is, I can only ask the sect master to be patient."
Instead, Zhao Yue'er comforted him and said, "Grandpa Song, you don't need to be sad. I know the extent of the injury best. Being able to wake up and live for an extra moment and a half is already thanks to you."
Li Yu suddenly said: "It is not impossible to seize a drop of dew for a thousand years. Right now, Tang Feier's people are in Ten Thousand Swords Valley. Once the Ten Thousand Immortals Conference is over, they will most likely return to Tang Pavilion immediately. If I were to ambush Tang Feier, I would definitely pass by On the way, a sudden attack may capture Tang Fei'er in one fell swoop and force her to hand over a thousand-year drop of dew."
"You're just sitting back and waiting for the rabbit." Zhao Yue'er said with a smile: "Brother Yu is a gentleman, why would you go against your nature for me?"
Li Yu said without hesitation: "Tang Fei'er and Tang Ge have formed a deadly feud with me, and I really don't have the burden to deal with her secretly. If it were someone else, I wouldn't be able to make up my mind."
"This... Mr. Li, please think twice before acting and don't risk your life at will. You must know that although Tang Fei'er is young..." Song Xingtian is accustomed to the world and did not expect that Li Yu would come up with such a crazy plan. He was shocked, so he spoke stop.
Zhao Yue'er interrupted Song Xingtian's words again, regardless of the pain, she forced a smile and said: "I worked so hard to rescue Brother Yu, how can you be so desperate? A drop of dew for a thousand years may not be effective, and you may not be able to capture Tang Fei'er. , Tang Fei'er may not be willing to give in, so why bother doing such a harmful and unhelpful move?"
Li Yu was stunned for a moment, not knowing how to persuade Zhao Yue'er. In a flash of thought, he got a clear idea and said with a smile: "Sister Yue'er, I couldn't stop you from sacrificing for me at the Ten Thousand Immortals Conference. Now, you can't stop it either. If you can't wait and wait for me, this is called tit for tat."
"What a domineering fish brother! You are a fish, and I am a fish. Even if you think you can't do it, you can't do it."
So, Li Yu hugged Zhao Yue'er and rushed away with Song Xingtian to "Jindai City" where Tang Pavilion was stationed.
Just after leaving the sphere of influence of Ten Thousand Swords Valley, Zhao Yue'er ordered Song Xingtian to contact the nearby Moyin Sect members and select capable people to closely monitor the Ten Thousand Immortals Conference. Any news about Tang Pavilion would spread quickly.
Before dawn, Li Yu and others arrived at Honghua City, which was thousands of miles away from Kindai City, and found a remote inn to stay temporarily while waiting for news.
Li Yu didn't put on any makeup, just wore a thick gauze hat and pretended to be an ordinary high-roller.
Xu Shi's news of the Ten Thousand Immortals Conference did not come, Xu Shi Lu Tianli and other pursuers retreated on their own, and the small inn was calm and quiet, allowing Zhao Yue'er and Li Yu to get a rare opportunity to cultivate.
However, this tranquility lasted for three hours before spies came to report. The Ten Thousand Immortals Conference ended in a hustle and bustle. Feiyu Tower unexpectedly took the place of the Sage Confucian Sect and became one of the new ten sects.
When Zhao Yue'er heard the news, she just sneered and didn't say much.
But Li Yu couldn't help but think of Shangguan Yan. The Ten Thousand Immortals Conference had come to an end, and he wondered if Shangguan Yan had returned to Zhaixing Tower with Du Qingqiu. Or maybe Shangguan Yan was worried and aimlessly searching for his whereabouts, wishing he could communicate with Shangguan Yan in person.
Also, Tang Rouyu and the Xianyin Sect worked in vain, but instead suffered the hostility of the ten sects because of Li Yu. I wonder what the situation is now?
Less than half an hour later, "Envoy of Pursuit of Music" Ding Wanjun came to report in person: "The heads of the ten sects held a secret meeting in the Valley of Ten Thousand Swords, and the inside story is unknown.
About half an hour later, Tang Pavilion Master Tang Fei'er, Tang Pavilion Elder Tang Jingtian, Jinglei Hall Master Tang Fei, Overlord Hall Master Tang Jinsong and six Tang Sect disciples left Wanjian Valley and quickly came to Jindai City. "
Zhao Yue'er ordered Ding Wanjun to stand down, then stood up halfway from the bed and said to Li Yu: "Brother Yu is right as he expected. Tang Pavilion's face has been greatly damaged and he has no intention of staying in Wanjian Valley for a long time. Therefore, he is extremely concerned about the conspiracy of the new ten sects." Perfunctory.
Zhui Leshi was good at controlling Qi and body, and he didn't have any rest during the journey, so he was able to get ahead of Tang Feier and the others. Just wait and see whether the rabbit or the snake is waiting for you. It won't take long to find out. "
Zhao Yue'er said to Song Xingtian again: "Grandpa Song, just wait here at the inn, so as not to drag you down in vain. I understand that you don't want to take a trip into this muddy water."
Song Xingtian deeply disapproved of Li Yu's reckless plan, and also criticized Zhao Yuer's behavior of condoning Li Yu's nonsense.
Zhao Yue'er was eroded by the strange poison and had no power to resist the enemy. Using Li Yu alone to deal with the rising Tang Fei'er and the masters of the Tang sect was tantamount to self-destruction.
The reason why Song Xingtian provided Li Yu with the information about a thousand-year drop of dew was to let Li Yu persuade Zhao Yue'er and induce Zhao Yue'er to give the order to assemble all the masters of the Demonic Sound Sect to besiege Tang Pavilion with all their strength.
Even though this move risks splitting the Demonic Sound Sect and causing the Demonic Sounding Sect to follow in the footsteps of the Sage Confucianism Sect, for Song Xingtian, it is a risky move that he has to make.
If Zhao Yue'er really dies, no matter who becomes the new sect leader, Song Xingtian will never be able to enjoy his current power and status, let alone obtain the scarce treasures of heaven and earth as easily as he does now.
As for Song Xingtian himself, although he has great medical skills and is a layman in terms of tactics and cultivation, even if he holds the Magic Sound Bell, which symbolizes the power of the Magic Sound Sect, it will be of no use.
Unfortunately, Zhao Yue'er didn't seem to take her own life seriously at all. Instead, she valued the "unity and survival" of the Demonic Sound Sect as highly as Mount Tai. She first ruled out the plan to use all the Demonic Sound Sect's power to seize the millennium drop of dew.
This kind of Zhao Yue'er is quite different from the Zhao Yue'er in the game world that Song Xingtian knew.
However, from a few words and clues, Song Xingtian understood the origin of Zhao Yuer's depressed state of mind.
Apparently, Zhao Yue'er had true feelings for Li Yu at some point, but could not get a true response from Li Yu.
Zhao Yue'er, who was moved by true love, is no longer the talented Zhao Yue'er before.
Therefore, like many crazy men and women in the world, Zhao Yue'er lost interest in the matter of "living" and did not actively devote effort to "living".
Even when Li Yu proposed a ridiculous plan to ambush Tang Fei'er single-handedly, Zhao Yue'er actually accepted it happily.
It is ridiculous to die, but you can get a piece of candied fruit that deceives yourself, so as to comfort your wounded heart.
Even Li Yu, who went to hell with Zhao Yue'er, could let Zhao Yue'er deceive himself and sing a happy tune about being a mandarin duck with the same fate.
Such a way of death is really a perfect ending for Zhao Yue'er.
Therefore, no matter how much criticism and dissatisfaction Song Xingtian had, he could not change the decision of Zhao Yuer and Li Yu.
The only thing Song Xingtian could do was to look at Li Yu's back holding Zhao Yue'er, take out his huqin, and quietly sing a sad song: "Those who have passed away are separated by the day, and those who are still alive are now close to each other. Look straight out of Guomen, but See the hills and tombs. The ancient tombs are plowed for fields, and the pines and cypresses are destroyed for fuel. The poplars are saddened by the wind, and they rustle and worry about killing people. I want to return to my hometown, and I want to return to the road for no reason."
