"Palace Master, why don't we take advantage of the fact that the troops from the southern front of the "Old Monk Propagating the Dharma" have not yet arrived to join us, and while our troops still have the upper hand, we will recently launch a general attack on the Tianluo Tantric garrison on the other side, decide the outcome, and defeat them with all our strength.
The main force of the Tianluo Esoteric Sect." "Xuan He", the elder of Lingbing Palace, wrinkled his beautiful eyes and broke the silence in the tent to say.
"Fairy Xuanhe is right. When the "old Buddhist monk" arrives with his people, we will have little chance of winning. We might as well give it a try. We can launch an attack tomorrow without further ado!" Xia Hou, sitting on the left, said
Chang Xin thought for a moment, gritted his teeth and said,
"The seventh elder is right, we can't delay it any longer!"
"We really can't wait for the opponent's reinforcements to arrive!"
"Yes! I will fight with those bald donkeys tomorrow!"
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The elders and deacons of the two sects sitting inside the camp whispered to each other, discussed in low voices, and nodded one after another. Most of them agreed with the proposal of "Elder Xuan He" of Lingbing Palace. When the reinforcements from the other side arrived, the situation would really be over and the chance of victory would be slim. "Although we still have the upper hand in terms of military strength at the moment, the Tianluo Tantric Sect's station on the other side is well-defended and equipped with a large number of "psionic crystal cannons." If we choose to attack by force, the sect will suffer huge casualties, and I'm afraid it will be very difficult in a short time.
Break through." "Hanmo Zhenren", the great elder of Lingbing Palace in the front row on the right, shook his head and said.
"Senior brother, what you said is wrong. For this plan, no matter how heavy the casualties are, we should immediately launch a strong attack. Otherwise, when the two Tianluo armies join forces, we will be completely defeated!" The sixth elder of Lingbing Palace, "Zhenren Lingmu", said darkly.
Face said.
"Having said that, if we fail to attack by force and the "Old Monk of Propaganda" arrives with his troops, we will be caught in a pincer attack, which will be very dangerous!" Master Hanmo didn't care about the expression of "Master Lingmu", he knew
"Ling Mu" Junior Brother was eager for revenge, sighed and said worriedly.
In the battle seven days ago, "Lingmu Zhenren"'s brother, the fourth elder of Lingbing Palace, "Lingtu Zhenren", died together with a golden elixir monk from the Tianluo Tantric Sect. That day, the Tianluo Tantric Sect also lost a "Spirit Energy"
"Battleship", but it also made Lingbing Palace unable to spare manpower to pick up the Great Wilderness Sword Sect fleet that was coming to meet up.
"Senior Sister Xuanshui, what is the total number of sect disciples that can fight in the camp now?"
"Fellow Taoist Tianfeng, where is your sect?
"Master Lingmu" stood up with a sullen face, first asked "Senior Sister Xuanshui" who was in charge of the logistics, then turned around and asked Xiahou Changxin who was standing aside.
"The total number of disciples that the sect can fight is about five thousand!" "Xuan Shui Zhenren", who is as plump as a young woman, replied immediately without thinking.
"This sect has approximately 1,500 disciples who can fight." Xiahou Changxin quickly replied.
"Senior Sister Xuanshui, how many troops do the Tianluo people have left now?" Master Lingmu then asked.
"Including the hired "Reincarnation Guards", it's about five thousand!" Master Xuanshui replied directly.
"So, senior brother, you are worrying too much! We have 1,500 more troops. If the whole army attacks, we will definitely be able to break through the Tianluo camp." Master Lingmu looked at senior brother Han Mo and said firmly.
"If the two armies fight in an open field, they will definitely win a big victory, but you need to think twice about attacking a heavily defended station!" Master Hanmo looked around and said painstakingly.
The master of the Lingbing Palace, "Fairy Xuanjiu", was sitting at the top of the Chinese army camp. She was wearing a silver armor and said nothing. She frowned and watched the argument between the two junior brothers. She was waiting for another "news". After the "news"
"Any decision made through discussion before the announcement is made is in vain.
At this time, Xia Hou Changxin, who was sitting below, changed his face slightly and took out a jade tablet carved in a perfect round shape. It was a piece of "Tongyan Jade Language" and the rarest "Sihai Jade" among the "Jade Language" magical objects.
"Speech" means communication within the four seas.
"The Jade Words of the Four Seas" was flashing with fluorescence, and there was obviously a message coming. Xiahou Changxin's spiritual consciousness immediately communicated with the jade tablet in his hand and read the spiritual message.
Huang Shengzong only has three pieces of "Jade Words" of this level in total. The other two pieces are one in the hands of the northern sect leader "Zhenyi Zhenren" and the other in the hands of "Zhenren Xuanmu" who is stationed in the sect.
When Xiahou Changxin took out the "Jade Words of the Four Seas", the master of Lingbing Palace, "Fairy Xuanjiu", immediately paid attention to the change in Xiahou Changxin's expression. When the "news" she was waiting for came, her face became more solemn.
"Everyone! Our sect has just received a wire report that the "old monk who spreads the Dharma" has divided his troops into two groups. Three "psionic battleships" are still coming to Woma Lake. The other three "spiritual battleships" include the "old monk who spreads the Dharma" himself.
, has attacked the Huangsheng Mountain where our sect is based." After Xiahou Changxin read the spiritual letter, his face suddenly changed, and he stood up and said.
"What?"
"These bald guys are so bold!"
"Second Elder, what should we do?"
The deacons of the Huang Sheng Sect on Xiahou Changxin's side changed their expressions after hearing this, and everyone in Lingbing Palace was also shocked. Only the "Fairy Xuanjiu" above her expression did not change, as if she had known about this, she still looked at Xiahou
Chang Xin, waiting for Huang Sheng Palace’s decision.
"The mountain gate is in trouble! The sect master ordered Pindao to lead the disciples of the sect to return to the rescue immediately, and please ask fellow Taoist Xuanjiu to see it!" Xiahou Changxin said to the master of Lingbing Palace, "Fairy Xuanjiu".
"Fellow Daoist Xiahou, you are serious! When are you going to leave?" Fairy Xuanjiu said bitterly as she had guessed this would happen.
"The return of aid cannot be delayed. Pindao will start preparations now and leave tomorrow. Goodbye, fellow Taoists!" Xiahou Changxin clasped his fists at several Lingbing Palace elders one by one, and then withdrew from the center with everyone from the Huang Sheng Sect.
Military tent.
"Senior sister, what should we do?" When Xiahou Changxin and others left the camp, the white-haired "Hanmo Zhenren" frowned and asked hurriedly.
"Junior brother, sit down first, please be patient!" After Fairy Xuanjiu said that, she closed her eyes and ignored the questions of several Lingbing Palace elders.
Seeing the senior sister like this, several people couldn't help looking at each other. The camp fell into silence again. Fairy Xuanjiu didn't say a word. She was waiting for another "news". Before convening everyone for discussion, the senior uncle "Han Luan" had already left the camp.<
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The surface of Woma Lake is as clear as a mirror, with sparkling waves. In the center of the lake, "True Lord Hanluan" of Lingbing Palace in the sky and "Phanlong Dharma King" of Tianluo Tantric Sect look across the sky. "True Lord Hanluan" has a face as thick as frost.
Panlong Dharma King" was smiling, and the two of them faced off for a long time without saying a word.
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"Since the Great Wilderness Sword Sect has been destroyed and the nobles have found a place to raise their children, if we continue to fight, both sides will be harmed. How about we stop now?" Although Zhenluan Zhenjun was reluctant, in order to take into account the prosperity and decline of the entire sect, he took a deep breath and said calmly.
Be the first to break the silence by speaking up.
"If the fairy had agreed to the poor monk's proposal earlier, this disaster of war would not have happened. Now that the war has started, the whole clan has moved south, and there is no way to turn back. Fairy, please come back!" Panlong Dharma King put his fingers together and said slowly.<
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"Hmph! There is no turning back. Since the Dharma King has chosen not to die, then let him come here! I really thought that Lingbing Palace was afraid of you. I am waiting for you in Tianxue Mountain!" Zhenluan Zhenjun suddenly became beautiful.
Ningshuang was extremely angry. When he came to discuss peace, True Lord Hanluan was already willing to give up some territory, but the old monk Panlong stopped him with one mouthful, as if he was eating the Dingling Ice Palace.
"Amitabha!" Looking at Hanluan Zhenjun who was angrily throwing away the Buddha's robes, Panlong Fayu put away his smile and silently recited the Dharma name.
Taking over the five tributary countries of the Great Wilderness Sword Sect is enough for the tribe to thrive. If there is no "Reincarnation Hall", a truce at this time to avoid too many casualties is obviously the best choice, but if there is no "Reincarnation Hall" that has always been
Helping hands, it is not easy to take away even an inch of territory from the four sects.
At midnight, Liu Yu followed Chang Sunxuan around the camp and came to a white tent. Changsun Xuan stopped and turned around and said: "Master should rest in the tent. I will go in and take a look. Junior brother is here first."
Wait!"
"Senior Sister Xuan, thank you for your work!" Liu Yu said gratefully, holding a bamboo food box.
Changsun Xuan smiled slightly and opened the curtain. Liu Yu stopped in front of the tent, her heart was pounding, and her hand holding the food box was trembling slightly. After Liu Yu was transferred to the Talisman Painting Department, she always wanted to find an opportunity to thank Changsun Rong in person.
, but I don’t dare.
During the day, he received a notice that the sect's army would set off to return to the sect tomorrow. After Liu Yu hurriedly completed the task of drawing talismans, he rushed to the valley night market, found some ingredients, and cooked an exquisite spiritual meal "Golden Dates and Snow Lotus Porridge" with his own hands.
Courage found Changsun Xuan.
"Master is just here, junior brother, please go in! There are still things to do in the warehouse, so senior sister will leave first. Also, junior brother Liu, please take care of yourself!" Soon, Changsun Xuan walked out of the camp, hesitating and blushing.
Face hurriedly walked away.
"Senior sister, take care too!" Liu Yu looked at Chang Sunxuan's leaving figure and muttered in a low voice.
After pausing for a few breaths, Liu Yu took a deep breath, opened the curtain and stepped in. Seeing the elder Sun Rong with a veil on her face, she sat cross-legged in front of the tea table in the tent, and immediately said respectfully: "Junior Liu Yu, greet the elder Sun!"<
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"What's the matter?" Changsun Rong said coldly.
"Thank you, senior, for transferring me to the "Character Painting Institute". I specially made a spiritual meal for you, please try it!" Liu Yu said nervously when he saw Rong Sun with a frosty look on her face.
"Put it down! I transferred you to the "Character Drawing Office" just because the war is tight and there is a lack of manpower. There is no other purpose." Changsun Rong still said coldly.
"I still want to thank you, senior!" Liu Yu hurriedly put down the food box. Changsun Rong's tone was stiff, leaving Liu Yu at a loss as to what to say.
"If there's nothing wrong, let's go out!" Seeing Liu Yu stunned on the spot, Changsun Rong coldly gave the order to expel the guest.
"Senior, excuse me!" Liu Yu bowed bitterly and left the camp. He was extremely disappointed and felt that he was too ridiculous, like a toad without knowing it.
After a long time, Changsun Rong sighed slightly, opened the food box, poured out a bowl and tasted it. The porridge and soup were crystal clear, sweet and delicious, and it was very suitable to her appetite. She couldn't help but think of the scene when she was trapped in the cave.
, finally put down the small bowl, shook his head slightly, and put away the distracting thoughts in his heart.