"Brother Lin, come, drink..."
Wang Zhan took the wine bottle and touched it with Lin Feilong and started drinking, looking drunk. The table was not only filled with snacks but also several empty wine bottles.
"Come……"
Lin Feilong didn't say anything. The two of them started drinking after touching each other. There was no fighting for a month, and the two idle guys drank every day.
"snort."
Feng Qing, who was passing by outside, snorted when he saw the two drinking. If it weren't for the fact that Wang Zhan was Elder Zhao's attendant, he would have ordered them to be imprisoned.
But now we need to plan the next war, and we also need to win over people's hearts, so we didn't take action against Lin Feilong. After all, that battle made him famous.
Elder Zhao has also explained that the restrictions around them have been lifted, and several people have left, and they are also the stronger monks in Julu City.
"Brother Lin, Elder Zhao has spoken. The next battle will be in two days. Then you can go to the edge and fight. After the war, we will find a way to get a puppet."
When Wang Zhan saw Feng Qing leaving, he lowered his voice and told Lin Feilong about Elder Zhao's plan. After all, this was what Elder Zhao had told him, so he naturally had to explain it clearly to Lin Feilong.
Because he often came to Lin Feilong during this period, Feng Qing began to be suspicious, so they had to be careful every time they spoke, and did not dare to use their spiritual sense to speak.
"Well, keep drinking..."
Lin Feilong responded, and the two of them continued drinking. By the time Wang Zhan came out, he was already very drunk, but no one found anything strange.
After all, they are both immortal cultivators, and the other party is also a cultivator in the Golden Core Realm. It only takes an instant to wake up, so no one will think that being drunk is a problem.
"Two days from now, that is, the day after tomorrow... I just don't know which side will take the initiative to start this battle. How is the defense here in Julu City?"
Lin Feilong walked to the door crookedly, jumped into the air with his sword, and glanced around Julu City. Everyone was still practicing various spells seriously.
In two days, so many people here will die. Although some people are worthy of death, Lin Feilong still feels that they can be used.
He turned around and went back to his room. The smell of alcohol had been removed from his body. When he returned to the room, he started to draw talismans. All the talismans with various attributes were drawn.
From noon to night, hundreds of talismans were drawn. There were only a hundred monks in Julu City. This number should be enough for the next battle.
"Seniors, I don't have much I can do to help you. I drew some talismans. I hope I can help you in the next battle."
Lin Feilong, who was standing at the door, shouted, and the sound spread far away. The monks hundreds of miles away heard it and flew back quickly one by one.
"I want this..."
"Give me this, give me this..."
"How much? How much?"
"You don't need any money to fight for your country."
"I didn't expect you to be a loyal man who is dedicated to serving the country."
"Ha ha ha ha……"
…
Everyone still likes Lin Feilong's talisman very much. After all, it can kill enemies on the battlefield and can save lives at critical moments.
Moreover, the young man in front of him didn't want any spiritual stones, not even gold or silver. I really didn't know where to find such a good person, and everyone was grateful for a moment.
"Is this really okay for you to do?"
Elder Zhao came to the room at some unknown time and watched those people leave happily. He looked back at Lin Feilong with some doubts.
Many of these people are just outsiders. For them, no matter which country wins, they can take advantage. After all, they are all good monks.
Even if they were allowed to die, some guys from Wei State would have to be killed to be worthy of their death.
Lin Feilong reached out to close the door and put up a talisman to block the outside consciousness, just because he was worried that Feng Qing or the guys around him would see it.
"It's okay. Since they must die, then they must be allowed to play a role. Otherwise, Feng Qing will not be able to find a reason to transfer him back."
"Your statement is true, but if there is no one here in Julu City, then people will also be suspicious."
Elder Zhao looked solemn. After all, after all the monks here in Julu City were wiped out, if there were no monks to defend the city, Wei would be suspicious.
"Isn't there an excuse now? Wei just pretends to usurp the throne and let the remaining people 'Qingjun side'. We can also let Feng Qing go back. After all, he has led the army to resist Wei for so many years. There is no credit but hard work. Once he returns to turn the tide, then But you can get a big reward from the court."
Lin Feilong said with a smile. Since he wanted to kill some people, he needed to transfer Feng Qing back. This reason was actually quite good.
"Um……"
Elder Zhao didn't know what to say when he heard Lin Feilong's words. After all, there was no good way to deal with Fengqing here in Julu City.
"By the way, I plan to go to Wei State..."
"Are you going to pull some backs to your death?"
Lin Feilong interrupted without hearing Elder Zhao's words, and his face was a little ugly. He might not come back alive after leaving. Such a thing would be too terrible.
"hehe……"
Elder Zhao didn't expect him to guess his thoughts right away, but he didn't hide anything. After all, he really didn't intend to come back alive.
Then he looked at the young man in front of him. If his death could bring some benefits to Qi State, I'm afraid only the young man in front of him could do it.
"If you really have the belief that you will die, you can take advantage of it..."
Lin Feilong rubbed his chin and thought about it. Although he said to use it in front of Elder Zhao, Elder Zhao didn't feel anything wrong at all.
Elder Zhao was not in a hurry. After all, he could only use his life once, so he thought carefully about how to make his death have the greatest impact.
"By the way, do you want to go back to the court once and get the token in Wei's body?"
Lin Feilong suddenly laughed, looking at Elder Zhao with cunning eyes, and then saw Elder Zhao nodding slightly. This matter was very simple for him.
"Then you set off now. After you get it, go to Wei State, find those Wei soldiers and horses in Wei State, spread the rumors here, and lead them to kill the palace. As for self-destruction under what circumstances, then just It depends on the situation. I can't imagine what will happen now, after all, it is a matter for you Golden Core Realm monks."
Lin Feilong looked at Elder Zhao. This was the only best way for him now. It was hard to say what the consequences would be.
"Well, I understand, then I'm leaving. You also have to remember that for the battle in two days, you have to find a way to leave..."
Elder Zhao nodded and disappeared. Naturally, this matter must be carried out immediately, and it is best to take advantage of the gap between the next war to resolve these matters within two days.
"I didn't expect that the Jindan realm would have to sacrifice one of my own lives in exchange for Wei's casualties. This battle is really scary..."
Lin Feilong chuckled, but he didn't think much more and continued to sit there and start drawing talismans. After all, he still needed some talismans.
…
"The troops are divided into three groups. You lead them to the east and west, you and your friends go to the west mountain, and you take your people to the misty jungle."
Feng Qing stood in the air and ordered to everyone. This time, the Wei State also divided its troops into three groups and occupied three of their resources. This was what they had to fight for.
"yes."
"Whoosh whoosh whoosh..."
Everyone responded and flew towards three places in an instant. Lin Feilong was heading to the misty jungle, and there were dozens of monks who were just hanging around.
The foggy jungle is not the name of the place, it's just because the area of dozens of miles is covered with fog, making it impossible for people to see it even if it's more than a mile away.
Even if they use their spiritual sense to detect it, they can't do it, but there are all kinds of spiritual herbs in the jungle that can be used to refine talismans and elixirs, so they have to take them down.
But for Lin Feilong, his mission this time was to disappear without a trace, so he didn't have much vigilance against these enemies.
"Everyone, be careful. We are just wild cultivators. Even if Qi is annexed, it doesn't matter to us. Our goal is to survive."
The team leader looked at everyone and warned them that after all, this matter was related to everyone's lives, so there was no room for carelessness.
"of course."
"Qi is not worthy of our lives to be buried with it."
Someone spoke calmly, and everyone had the same idea. After all, they were all wild cultivators, and they had no concern about which country the land beneath their feet was.
Lin Feilong glanced at the people around him. It seemed that these people had no intention of doing their best for Qi State. Even if they were killed in battle, they would not be considered sorry for them.
Everyone quickly entered the jungle, their consciousness almost completely obscured by the fog, and one by one they took out their weapons and walked cautiously inside.
Although Lin Feilong's strength is good, he only practices fast, which does not mean that he can do other things that cannot be done in the middle stage of foundation building.
The sword in his hand moved like water and fire, because he not only had to guard against those people in the Wei State, but also guarded against whether these people would do evil things to him.
Because I don’t know what happened in the past two days, many people had ill intentions towards him, but no one showed it.
But he knew something about it, and it was probably Feng Qing who was responsible. After all, he stole his limelight in that battle, and maybe he secretly let these people target him.
"Whoosh..."
"when……"
Lin Feilong suddenly heard the sound of breaking wind, turned around and slashed with his knife. A long arrow flew directly and split open. The power of the long arrow made his arm tremble slightly.
"It looks like someone is positioning themselves. Can I, the one who attacks, come out and fight?"
Lin Feilong stood there and looked around, and at the same time released his consciousness to see if he could find the person closest to him.
"Whoosh..."
Suddenly, a thunder spell came towards him. The thunder spell condensed into a thunder arrow, which was faster than the long arrow just now and made a harsh sound.
