Mullen's conscript order has been issued. With the strict organization of the Crescent Cultivation, the efficient movement brought by the action, the reaction and speed of the monks' progress, within ten months, monks from all over the country will arrive in the east on a large scale. Therefore, Saidianchi does not have much time.

On how to make friends with Mohad quickly and effectively, Zhang Changan helped Saidianchi make a plan overnight. As an official who has been in charge of grassland affairs for many years, Zhang Changan is used to taking all the details that can be considered into the scope of control and formulating measures to deal with accidents, striving not to make any mistakes.

All night, both of them were planning in full swing. When it was dawn, a careful plan had already been completed. After confirming that Sai Dian Chi was clear about the plan, Zhang Changan burned the documents with spiritual fire without leaving any trace.

Saidianchi left Zhang Chang'an's residence and went to the Grand Temple to serve. Of course he knew that some of the tasks of the conscript order would fall on him today. When he was planning with Zhang Chang'an in the middle of the night yesterday, the five elders of the Grand Temple must have made another plan together.

Now, it is time for everyone to start taking action, and Saini Aka herself is the only one who wants to implement two plans.

An inexplicable smile suddenly appeared on the corner of Saidian's red mouth, and he felt that he was the most mysterious existence in the entire Baghdad city, and there was a powerful force behind it, which was particularly powerful.

This experience is mysterious and unexplainable, but when he looks at other people, including several other high priests, he has a sense of unreasonable superiority.

It seems that they are a noble god, while the other party is just an ant on the ground. They do not know their destiny, and they are even less clear about what they will encounter. All of this depends on their actions.

This is a feeling similar to controlling the fate of others. Saidani feels that he is a god walking in the dark, powerful and unpredictable, majestic and wise.

Entering the Great Temple, Saidianchi felt a solemn atmosphere. All the monks coming and going were hurried, with a solemn expression and awe-inspiring eyes. There was a dangerous aura in the air, like a giant beast hiding his destiny. No one could escape its control. It would choose people to eat at any time.

Saidiani's back gradually became a little cold. At this time, the inexplicable sense of superiority and strength in his heart were disappearing bit by bit. He realized that although he had double power, he was also suffering double risks in this war.

If you are not careful, not only will you die, but your family will also be implicated by yourself. You will be despised by all your corpses, and you will be despised by the Chinese. These thoughts made Saidianchi's steps look heavy, and there was no slight relief on his face, and he was even a little uneasy.

His appearance naturally has different meanings when others see it.

A person with a lower status than him can't stand it and wonder how serious the war in the East is, even the chief priest is walking on thin ice.

When people who have a status of equality or higher than him see it, they will think that Saidian Chi is worried about the country and the people and feel uneasy about the national situation. This is not a qualified manifestation of a calm superior, but it also proves his loyalty.

"Master Sainno-Aka, your face doesn't look very good. Didn't you have a rest last night?"

Saidiana, immersed in her thoughts, suddenly heard someone talking to him, and his heartbeat suddenly hit. He raised his head uneasyly, but what he saw was Mohad's face with a close smile.

At this moment, Saidani's mood was extremely complicated.

The person who spoke was Mohad. The third-rate noble who wanted to be "conquered" must become the "weaker" who was used by himself in Zhang Chang'an's plan. At this time, Saidianchi had some psychological advantages when facing the other party.

If he met other elders, he might be frightened and thought about how to hide his true thoughts. But in front of Mehard, he immediately calmed down a little, forced a smile, and said warmly: "It is a matter of the Intense Recruitment Order, but when it comes to hard work, it is definitely not as good as the elder."

As a strong man in the high-level priesthood realm, it doesn't matter if he doesn't have a rest for a few days, so he has a bad expression. Saidiani Chi knows that Mohad is just looking for a conversation and talking to him. Saidiani Chi is a top nobleman. After returning to Baghdad this time, he intends to make friends with others, so he is very popular now.

There was no accident, Saidani and Mohad walked together. It was still early and it was time to discuss the matter. The two went to have some breakfast together. During the period, they had a great conversation.

When the two arrived at the conference hall, there were already people in it. In addition to the five elders, the Thirteenth Chiefs, there were some roles like deputys, and there were thirty or forty people in total. After last night's discussion, the elders will announce the implementation plan of the conscript order today.

Saidani A came to his seat and sat down. It made him feel strange that he actually saw Kusunadin and Satuk! One was the high priest in the Supervisory Office of the Crescent Cultivation in the Karakhanate, and the other was the prince of Karakhan. He was not in Mulu City at the moment, so why did he appear here together?

Soon, Saidiana thought of some of the reasons.

The Karakhan had been completely occupied by the Tang army, which was considered to be a destruction of the country in fact. Husunatin had no place there, so he naturally had to come back for his job.

However, although Husunatin himself has a good status and has made some contributions to the Karakhan, he finally lost the Karakhan. He failed to deal with the Tang Dynasty's efforts to do more than his merits. After returning, he only became the deputy chief priest.

As the prince of the fallen kingdom, Satuk had no decent army under his command, so he could only hold on to the thigh of Dashi. However, his strength was weak, and his status could not be prominent. He could only rely on his identity in the Crescent Sect and barely get a seat in the Great Temple.

However, if you can come to the center of the Crescent Sect, as long as you make more friends with the powerful and wealthy people, the Dashi will restore the territory of the Karakhan in the future, Satuk may be able to become the king of the Karakhan - or the Karakhan may die. At most, he will go back to be a local chief official and a magistrate of the border - that's not bad.

Because of "having a ulterior motive", Saidiana has been concentrating on her mind at the conference and wants to hear more useful news.

However, things were not as smooth as he thought. At the beginning, the elder looked at everyone with a solemn expression: "There is a large part of the reason why the Holy Army failed in the Karakhan war, because the Tang Dynasty's meticulous works were omnipresent, and they collected a lot of information for them before the war! This made the Holy Army at a disadvantage from the beginning and defeated one after another!

"The confrontation between the Supervision Bureau and Tang people has shown that they also have a large number of people in the country, and until now, because of the outbreak of the war, we have not been able to concentrate our efforts in time to excavate them! In other words, everyone, each of you is not safe!"

When he heard these words, especially when he touched the Great Elder, his cold eyes were filled with scrutiny and suspicion, Saidianchi felt cold in his heart. The common sense of being a thief made him feel uncomfortable.

However, he had received a lot of training from Zhang Chang'an, so he would not show his strength easily. He immediately plucked up the courage and did not avoid the eyes of the elder.

After the other party's eyes moved away, Saidian Chi secretly breathed, and it took a lot of effort to suppress the disorder of his heartbeat. He knew very well that with the cultivation of the Great Elder, even if he only had a heartbeat and abnormal breathing, it would become a fatal flaw at this time.

Like Saidian Chi, who was sitting on pins and needles, his head gradually became dizzy because of his irresistible nervousness, so that he did not continue to hear clearly what the Great Elder was saying. In this hall, the most powerful masters of the Crescent Sect and the wisest superiors, and they were all their opponents!

Saidian Chi felt a strong threat, as if she was alone among thousands of troops. Every moment there were countless swords and swords, rushing towards him. He would be crushed into pieces at any time and would never be reborn!

To calmly respond to challenges, it is simple to say that when things are about to come, how many people can be calm?

What's more, he is not a professional and detailed worker, and has not received rigorous training for a long time.

Saidani gradually couldn't control himself, and fine beads of sweat began to emerge from his forehead.

He is a great cannibal and a top noble, but now he is planning harmful things in the country and becoming a traitor! What a despicable and shameless behavior this is, he will be nailed to the pillar of shame in history and be despised by thousands of people!

The more Sainno Aka thought about it, the more he felt confused.

He inevitably thought of retreating, confessing, and returning to his lost path. Many such stories even emerged in his mind.

Those heroes who were temporarily coerced, or lost their minds and embarked on the path of betrayal, but did not cause any mistakes because of their timely awakening, but instead made contributions and were praised by future generations, wandered in Saidani's mind.

At this time, his hands subconsciously touched an accessory under his clothes, which was as clear as ice. In an instant, he was almost habitual, and Sai Dian was filled with heart. It was a jade pendant given to him by Zhang Changan. It was not very special, but the intention was clear.

"When you feel uneasy, just rub it, which will calm you down." Saidianchi remembered Zhang Changan's words. This jade pendant is actually not a magic weapon, nor does it have the effect of concentrating and calming your mind. However, in the past long training period, Saidianchi has developed such a habit.

The sweat beads on Saitian's forehead gradually dissipated, and the voice of the Great Elder returned to normal in his ears, no longer as hazy and blurred as before, as far as near, as real and illusory.

"If I had any abnormal movements, I would die and I wouldn't have the chance to become a hero!"

Saidiani's eyes gradually returned to clearness, and a hint of sharpness gradually emerged, "Besides, what is a hero? Those stories are just tricks of deception. They are used by the king to fool the people and let them use them to die for themselves! How can I believe these?"

Saini Aka continued to think: “There are only two kinds of people in this world, driving people, and being driven people.

"A king established a country, so as to confirm his supreme status and make all people his flocks. After all, it is just to support one's own dignity with the power of the world! How could he really be good for the people? If not, how could the powerful have privileges?

"Everyone is just for themselves! In order to ensure their status, the king insists on bewitching people's hearts, let the people be loyal to the emperor and serve the country, fight for themselves and die for themselves, and it is true that it is the greatest shamelessness in the world! It's ridiculous that those stupid people were instilled in these ideas by the king, becoming flocks of sheep and swords, and are proud of it!

"That's right, the people are weak after all. If they don't join forces, they will not be able to have security and cannot guarantee their own survival. But I am different. I am a priest and have a high level of cultivation. Why do I have to be a sword for the Caliph? If the country is prosperous, I can gain more power? If the country is destroyed, I will definitely die?

"No, the change of power is just an ordinary thing. Your own interests and strength are the ones that can truly protect yourself. The Tang Dynasty also needs people to govern here, and I will still be a great nobleman! What does the throne of the Caliph have to do with me?"

Saidiani's eyes were as sharp as a sword, and bloodshot was covered with blood. "The Caliph himself was not capable. When the Karakhans were defeated, he could only guard Mulu City and was about to die. I could not bury him! The wise choice was to defect to the Tang Dynasty!"

Thinking of this, Saidani finally convinced him and hypnotized himself.

He has a clear, reasonable, and considers that there are no flaws or loopholes. Such three views are enough to support his next actions, so that he will no longer be confused or fearful.

Everyone needs their own philosophy of life, and they will also have it. No matter whether it is right or wrong, they will become the moon above their heads and illuminate their own path forward.

"To gain more power and to have more resources that can be powerful, you must make contributions!" Saidiani felt that he was full of energy and energy. In order to make himself stronger, even if he was in a dangerous situation, it was necessary, and even if he encountered difficulties, it had to be overcome.
Chapter completed!