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As we all know, Wujiu calls himself Mr. Wu.

Although he pretended to be a literati, he liked to show off his military tactics.

Whether it is a teacher or a general who leads troops to fight, they all give up halfway and leave only one title. But he never forgets it, as if it is not the case, and cannot demonstrate his wisdom and courage. This is also the habit of leaving behind him in the past that he could never change it.

However, as a son of a general, he was familiar with military tactics. His intrigue and deceitful methods were used by him to deal with people in the immortal path, and it was tried and tested.

At this moment, the original family fell into a desperate situation again. If they continue to be trapped in the dangerous city, the misfortune and fortune will be unpredictable; and if they want to attack, the same good and bad luck will be uncertain. What should they do? Perhaps only the art of war can be interpreted.

And war is a devilish way. The so-called: the war has no constant power, and the deceit is the way; the water has no constant shape, and it should change randomly.

Since that's the case, let's act according to orders. Who made me proficient in military tactics? It's a responsibility!

As mentioned above, it was an excuse for Wujiu to convince several heads of the family, which was very high-sounding, and even Master Yu had no way to refute it. However, there was another reason for making him make a decision.

The small courtyard where the Qi family lives is crowded with people.

Among them are Bing Ling'er, Wei Shang, Wan Shengzi, Gui Chi, Fu Daozi, Zhongquan, Zhang Yuanzi, Qiang Yi, Wu Liangzi, Lu Zhongni, Qi Jiu, Qi Huan, Qi Xiangzi, Yu Zhenren, Feng Hengzi, Pu Caizi and other masters of the original world, as well as more than 30 ghost witches from the ghost clan. No matter they are each listening to a certain gentleman.

"... Qu Ding first promised to exchange Li Prison for one month to fight for the battle. Although he was arrogant, he accidentally leaked his words. That is, he would make a comeback in one month and attack Xia Ding City again. Later, he learned that Li Prison was dead, and still agreed to postpone it for ten days. From this, it is speculated that the help he summoned will arrive ten days later. Therefore, you and I cannot be lucky. We must defeat the four elders before the heavy troops siege the city, and force the gods to retreat, thereby eliminating the danger of Xia Ding City. After all, the gods have occupied the convenience of the right time and place, and a long-term confrontation is not a good idea. You and I should choose the opportunity to abandon the city."

Wujiu no longer showed off his military tactics, nor did he hide anything, but opened his heart and expressed his thoughts. His unique insights, simple and easy-to-understand principles, and meticulous and meticulous speculation made everyone present nod.

Such a erudite scene is like the teaching in the Qi Family Ancestral Hall of Fenghua Valley back then. It is just that the listener is not a naughty child, but an expert in immortality.

"Where are you and I going after we abandon the city?"

Wujiu said this and looked at everyone.

In order to help the Yuanjie family get out of the predicament, he had no reservations. It was not easy to order a hundred thousand people. So he invited Yu Zhenren and Feng Hengzi to return to his residence, speak freely with his partners, and strive to reach an agreement and work together.

No need to respond, ask and answer—

"Of course, we went to the Jade God Sea and attacked the Jade God Temple! Yu Xuzi tried to destroy the original world with the help of the gods. You and I destroyed his nest and forced him to appear, exposing his hypocritical face and the truth of the Yuanhui tribulation!"

"The Venerable intends to destroy the original world, no wonder it is like this..."

"And the Venerable, he shouldn't be..."

Several masters and Yu Zhenren from the original world were all shocked.

Rather than thinking about it, Yu Xuzi is the supreme master in the world and admired by everyone, how could he do something to kill innocent people and genocide?

"Li Gui said personally that the magic circle of heaven is the only way to escape disaster, but it is difficult to protect billions of creatures. Only the gods can get the favor of God, and you and I will die for the ants.



"Hmph, God is favored by God? How ridiculous..."

"Where is the Tongtian magic array located?"

"Does Brother Yu know?"

"I don't know..."

"Everyone, do you have any objections?"

"My original family will never be slaughtered!"

"My brother has made a decision and let go. I should help you all my best!"

"Well, and so, so..."

With the full help of the masters in the original world, the orders can be conveyed from the heads of each family or elders to the 100,000 family disciples. When everyone was busy, Wujiu felt relaxed all over. He held Bing Ling'er's little hand and walked out of the yard side by side.

However, when Yu Zhenren left, he glanced at him with a suspicious look on his face.

"You deliberately fabricated Li Gui's remarks just to deceive Feng Hengzi and control the original family, right?"

“…”

Wujiu ignored the transmission of Yu Zhenren and walked straight to the street.

A clearing of open space in the city was placed with eight chariots. Many family disciples gathered around, either watching or trying, laughing and shouting constantly. It can be seen that the dragon queer was pointing fingers and was very majestic.

Wujiu took Bing Ling'er to avoid the crowd, followed the stone stairs, climbed the city wall, and stood silently.

Looking through the formation, there were no people on the empty lake surface, and there was no fighting, which seemed extremely quiet. Only the sun was as fierce as before, and the mist was still...

"You really killed Li Qiu?"

"You don't believe me either!"

"It's not that I don't believe it, but that there's no reason!"

"Well, Li Qiu revealed that his soul died."

"He is so determined, isn't there any chance to turn around..."

"yes!"

"You are accustomed to killing people, which means shocking the original world. Make plans for the future to prevent changes in the gods..."

"Oh, it's rare to join hands and climb up to see the scenery. Can you tell me something interesting?"

When the two were together, there were endless words. However, there was less warmth and more inexplicable anxiety.

Bing Ling'er heard the complaint, looked up, grabbed her arms tightly, and laughed, "Mr. Wu disliked me for being long-winded, which was a big shame for the scenery. Well..." She was understanding and said obediently: "Let's talk about Shenzhou. Back then, I followed my father to Nanling, Bofu, Huosha, Qingqiu, Youxiong, Shizhou and other eight countries. It's really different from north to south, with different scenery and folk customs..."

"Uh-huh……"

Sure enough, when he mentioned Shenzhou, Wujiu felt spirited, but shook his head and smiled: "Shenzhou is divided into nine countries, how can it be missing the Western Zhou Dynasty?"

"Of course I know, and the Western Zhou Dynasty is covered with ice and snow, and is deserted, how can I count it?"

"There was a fairy gate in the Western Zhou Dynasty, and it was also prosperous..."

"Since there is an immortal gate, why is it falling?"

"this……"

Wujiu frowned and thoughtful.

Bing Ling'er was afraid of making him unhappy, so she changed her words: "Brother Zhong Chi returns to Shenzhou, can he get what he wants?"

Wujiu was still frowning and shook his head and said, "It's hard! I've been searching on the sea for several years, but I haven't been able to do it. But at this time, is the Shenzhou born with a strange phenomenon and red flames thousands of miles away? And once there is no rain in the drought and the fields are gone, how should countless ordinary people and young people live?"

Before his eyes

It seemed that the tragic scene of rivers silence, the fields cracked, the plants and trees withered, and starved everywhere appeared. He couldn't help but twitched in the corners of his eyes and looked depressed.

Bing Ling'er sighed lightly and stopped talking.

Even though they were alone, it was difficult to regain their former happiness. The panic brought by the Yuanhui tribulation was like a dark cloud pressing down on them. Not to mention the Yu Xuzi and the Jade God Nine Counties, and the upcoming battle. The so-called ease is just an illusion, and it is so short and precious.

On the city wall, the two stood side by side and snuggled tightly...

Five days later.

The small courtyard where the Qi family is located is in the quiet room inside the house.

Wujiu sat cross-legged, holding the five-color stone in one hand, breathing and regulating breathing, holding the picture in the other hand, and checking intently.

Bing Ling'er sat beside him, not idle either. She also grasped the jade slips of the martial arts and still comprehended the "Jade Sha Sword" in it.

In this way, several hours passed.

Bing Ling'er finally stretched her eyebrows, breathed a lightly sigh, and said to herself: "No wonder "Yusha Jue" can deal with Yulu. This is originally a magic trick to sacrifice and drive Yulu..."

"oh?"

Wujiu put down the picture in his hand.

Bing Ling'er said again: "What is jade like dust and sand, and stars break into rivers; transform into millions, and light as jade? Replacing spiritual consciousness with essence and blood can transform into thousands. It seems illusory but has no use, but it is the exclusive method to drive jade!"

"Since that's the case, you try one or two."

"Ling'er also has no magic sword to store jade, you can sacrifice yourself..."

"What I hate the most is the little bug, or such a disgusting little bug, wait..."

Wujiu had suffered from the body-eating of the selves. Since then, he has hated all kinds of insects. So he rejected Bing Ling'er's kindness and stood up and walked out of the quiet room. After a moment, he took out a pile of black or gray-white jade bottles, jade boxes, and jade altars and threw them on the ground.

"This is……"

"Yin stone, cold jade..."

"This thing is rare, where does it come from?"

"Hey, guarding hundreds of families and dozens of ghost witches, what treasures are there!"

Wujiu sat back on the spot and said, "Yuru likes to devour magic power, only the Yin stones and the objects refined by Han Yu can be stored." He pointed his left hand and took out a black short sword with his right hand. In an instant, dozens of jade bottles, jade boxes, and jade altars on the ground stood up, and then silver light flashed.

Bing Ling'er understood it and hurriedly cast a ban to seal all the jade objects. Then she clapped her hands and said happily: "I'm afraid that there will be millions of jadeites, even the celestial immortals will be afraid of them."

Wujiu curled his lips and smiled bitterly: "There are still as many jade cubes in the magic sword as there are as many as 90%, but you only charge 10%!"

"It's okay!"

Bing Ling'er grabbed a few jade bottles to check, selected two of them and handed them to Wujiu. When Yuru took back the magic sword, she took the empty bottle, shot out the magic trick, sacrificed the fire of the soul, and actually refined it.

In a blink of an eye, a few more hours passed.

Two black pill bottles that are only three inches tall have been embedded in the mustard seed array, each with a radius of five or six feet. It can be said that there is a universe inside, which is enough to store more jade cubes.

Wujiu was very envious of Bing Ling'er's weapon refining technique and waved the magic sword again. The jade mattresses, which cost hundreds of billions of dollars, were finally collected by two black bottles.

Bing Ling'er did not delay and immediately tried to sacrifice.

Wujiu explained a few words softly, got up and walked out of the quiet room...

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