"Ancestor Mayfly?"
Wang Xuanling frowned when Chu Liang finished talking about the previous series of events, and began to realize the seriousness of the matter.
"At this moment, it is best to ask Ziyang and Lin Bei to escape first. Your clones can also leave when the opportunity arises. We will then notify the ancestors of Wuchao and go to destroy the Guixu cult and the ancestors of Mayfly." He said slowly: "This way To be safe.”
"Uncle First Master, this disciple has another idea." Chu Liang heard this, but raised an objection, "Why don't we just follow the plan?"
"Oh?" Wang Xuanling asked sincerely, "How are you doing?"
If it were any other young disciple, Wang Xuanling would not have such an attitude of asking for advice humbly.
Although Chu Liang is a junior, it is not an exaggeration to say that he is the master of Hongmian Peak now - although he only has ten years of property rights, everyone knows that even if the property rights expire, Shushan will not be able to take them back. At most, Chu Liang can only pay a small part of the renewal fee, which will continue the status quo.
After all, the benefits that Red Cotton Peak can create to Shushan in anyone's hands are not as good as those in his hands.
As for the senior officials of Shushan, their attitude towards Chu Liang was no longer the same as their treatment of young disciples six years ago. Instead, they treated him as an equal. This respect was earned by Chu Liang through his own performance.
"If Haishi wants to gather strength to overthrow Wuchao, he must recruit at least eight strong men, such as the Jixi Monster Clan, Yinghuo Tianshi, and Xihai Demon Sect..." Chu Liang's eyes were bright and he said: "These eighth realms It is difficult for those in the realm of power to show their whereabouts, and even if they appear, they are mostly clones. However, for the purpose of fighting, they are very likely to come in their true form. Could this be a great opportunity for us to eliminate the evil forces?"
"Act like this..." Wang Xuanling pondered for a moment.
The reason why he didn't expect this level was entirely because of the limitations of his realm. In the minds of many practitioners, there is no thought of killing a strong person in the eighth realm.
It is almost universally acknowledged that as long as there is no artifact, it is extremely difficult to kill a strong Tianyuan man.
Even if it was like the last time the Emperor Phoenix killed the Demon King of Daze, it was because it was severely damaged by the East China Sea Zhoulun first, and then the Emperor Phoenix could pick up the human head.
If Xuan Yinzi, who had fallen from the eighth realm before, was counted, then with her cultivation in the seventh realm, she killed two strong men who had been to Tianyuan. This luck of picking off people's heads would be enough to be recorded in the annals of history.
But now Shushan does not have the artifact in his hands, and the remaining nine days should not take out the artifact to go to the South China Sea again. The last tragedy at Yunque Temple has not been over for too long.
Chu Liang probably guessed what he was thinking, so he said: "Although it is difficult for us to mobilize the artifact, there are two peak Tianyuan powerhouses, Senior Bai Ze and Wuchao Ancestor, so we may not be unable to take advantage of the opportunity to make achievements. These evil powerhouses usually have mysterious whereabouts. , this opportunity is rare, even if you know it will be difficult, you should try it.”
Wang Xuanling thought for a moment and did not refuse.
Just as Chu Liang said, try killing them first. It is not easy to lure out the evil spirits of those big men who hide their heads and tails.
Wang Xuanling has never been a coward, and nodded immediately: "Okay! You will follow me to see the Master to report this matter. Although the Master cannot act rashly, now I, Shushan Tianyuan, also have Taoist Yan and Venerable Bai Ze. , is already powerful enough.”
After saying that, the two of them rushed to Wuliang Palace.
After hearing this series of plans, Master Wen Yuan also looked at Chu Liang with a smile on his face, "You, you can always come up with some new tricks for me."
Immediately he slapped the table: "That's it! I'll call Bai Ze and Yan Zi to come here and take this opportunity to try to cut off the evil wings. I will also write the letter to Patriarch Wuchao personally. In addition... I will do it again. Send a letter to the Supervisory Order asking for help."
With his mind spinning, he had already thought of the power he could call upon.
In order to save Chu Liang last time, I had already lost favors to several immortal sects, and they have not yet returned them. It is not easy to summon more at this time. Although it is the duty of cultivators to eliminate demons and protect the Tao, there is still a question whether they are willing to accompany you to try.
But the power of the imperial court is different. As long as it is related to eradicating evil spirits, their responsibilities are heavier than those of Nine Heavens and Ten Earths. What's more, Yinghuo had stirred up troubles in the palace before and completely angered the royal family. Whenever there was an opportunity to kill Yinghuo Tianshi outside Kyushu, the Supervisory Government would never let it go.
He waved his pen in the air, and lines of gold characters were burned into the jade slips. He had just finished writing the last two letters here, and Taoist Yan and Bai Ze had already arrived over there.
But surprisingly, they were not the only ones who came.
"Master Headmaster mysteriously called Yan Zi here. What's the good thing?" The emperor's daughter Feng Dalala opened the door and was the first to walk in. Then she greeted everyone in the room one by one, "Eh? Disciple, what are you doing?" Are you here too? Wang Laoden, is he still alive?"
"..." When Wang Xuanling saw her coming again, her face darkened. She wanted to argue but was too lazy to speak out. Finally she rolled her eyes and gave up.
In the past, he could still dominate the opponent with his position as the leader of the peaks. Ever since Emperor Daughter Feng completed forty-two and a half laps around the mountain after killing the Demon King of Daze, he could no longer be stubborn anymore.
"A-Feng is here too." Wen Yuan said with a smile: "It's not suitable for you to go this time. Why don't you follow me to guard Shushan? This matter is equally important."
"Come on, it's not all about fighting, what's inappropriate?" Emperor Daughter Feng showed no mercy to Master Wen Yuan.
"This time it's not just about fighting, we need to play bad guys, can you do it?" Wang Xuanling said from the side.
"Ha." Emperor Feng sneered, "If you want to play another role, I might not be able to do it. Play a bad guy?"
She turned her head and glanced at Chu Liang, and said proudly: "Apprentice, tell him, do I still need to act? You guys, look at it, do I still need to act?"
"It's really not necessary, um..." Chu Liang nodded, not daring to speak the second half of the sentence.
But there’s no need to be so proud about this, right?
…
The next morning.
In the attic of Guixu Divine Sect, Haishi led a group of subordinates to solemnly welcome "Xuan Yinzi" from Shushan.
Wang Xuanling was dressed in the breath-condensing robe from last time. Long Xianghu walked at the front, followed by three tall and slender figures, also wearing breath-condensing robes. The hood covered her head and face, and only thick shadows could be seen.
With the promotion of Chu Liang, people in Shushan became more and more comfortable in using breath-holding robes.
"Oh, Master Xuanyinzi, I miss you so much after being away for so many days!" Master Hai strode forward and greeted Wang Xuanling with a smile, very enthusiastic.
Wang Xuanling couldn't help but feel a little puzzled. She obviously didn't have much communication with Haishi last time, so why were they so cordial?
But he soon understood why.
The navy commander waved back, "I got along very well with your subordinates yesterday. If it weren't for the age difference, we would have become brothers. As their guide, you must also be my close friend."
Wang Xuanling looked at Chu Liang and Lin Bei standing over there. They were both well-connected cultivators, and he immediately understood why Haishi's attitude was like this.
He smiled slightly and replied: "That's natural. If Master Hai has a mission, we will definitely respond."
"Who are these?" Haishi looked at the people behind Wang Xuanling.
After all, this was an emergency period, and Wuchao could come and kill him at any time. He was still wary of strangers.
"These are my new subordinates." Wang Xuanling waved his hand.
With a wave of his hand, the three of them opened their face pockets.
The cold or bright faces of Bai Ze, Yan Daoren, and the emperor's daughter Feng were revealed, and Haishi couldn't help but laugh.
"Hey." He turned his head and looked at Xuanyinzi narrowly: "Why are they all women?"
yes.
Wang Xuanling also sighed in her heart.
He just brought here all the most capable people in Shushan besides the head coach.
How come those who can be beaten in Shushan are all women?
good evening.
Originally this kind of surgery was not a big deal, but I cut too much and the gastrointestinal wounds were large, so it was still very uncomfortable. At four or five o'clock in the morning on the first day, which was probably the time for digestion, I woke up with pain. The pain felt like giving birth.
If you sit for a long time and squeeze your stomach, it will be uncomfortable, so I haven't updated it yet. Today is a little better, so I will write a chapter first.
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