Gui Wujiu and the white-faced swordsman fought fiercely under a Red Sun Monument on the top of the mountain. In the mist on the mountainside to the south, in the middle of the hall of a turret, there was a precious mirror that could clearly see everything.
There were about fifty or sixty people in the ten-foot-square courtyard, so it wasn't crowded at all.
Among them, there are three purple chairs on the north side, which can seat three people; three rattan chairs on the left, which can also seat three people; and five yellow chairs with screen backs on the right, which can seat five people.
The remaining forty or fifty people were divided into two groups, on the left and right sides.
The man on the main seat has a cloud scarf on his head, a light yellow Taoist robe, and a whisk in his hand. He looks like a young Taoist with red lips and white teeth. If a person with such an appearance does not deliberately use secret techniques to change his face, it means that this person is really angry.
, he breaks through the spirit form realm very quickly, and his talent is extremely high.
This person is none other than Xiang Zhirong, the person in charge of Yu Xuanzong's trip to the secret realm.
Although Xiang Zhirong only studied the twelve volumes of Zhaoxuan Shu, the third true method of Yu Xuanzong, he was the leader of the fourth level monks of Yu Xuanzong's golden elixir because of his deep foundation and profound foundation.
Ye Guangzhong, a true disciple of the "Haitian Jue", received this assignment. No one at the meeting with Yu Xuanzong was dissatisfied.
Xiang Zhirongman said: "After a short gathering, we will meet again at the eighth and ninth formation gates. All arrangements must be made properly first. What do you junior fellow apprentices think?"
The first person on the left is a woman in a colorful skirt, it is Xi Qingheng. She opened her lips and said: "The real person arranged before leaving, and only one of the nine treasures was removed, which was considered a success. Now the remaining ones in the Sixth Mountain
Our faction accounts for more than one-third of the people. With nearly 40% of the manpower, there is no suspense in seizing one-ninth of the treasure."
Under Xi Qingheng is a handsome-looking young man in rich attire. His name is Ji Wencong, and he is a third-level Golden Elixir monk who practices the Cuirong Heart Sutra.
After hearing what Xi Qingheng said, Ji Wencong nodded and said: "What Junior Sister Xi said is true. There are seventy-two Chiyang Monuments in the sixth pass. However, there are only about twenty people who are suspected of being above the second level of the Golden Core. At present, there are far from that.
It’s time to fight.”
"Twenty-five and six positions have been determined, but the remaining more than forty places are competed by first-level monks. I have forty-eight people left in the first level of Xuanzong's Golden Core. The elite of the sect is far better than that of the casual cultivators in the mountains. It is expected that ten
It is not difficult to pass the sixth level by dividing 70 to 80. The eighth level is 36 to 18, which is the key point worthy of careful planning."
The man on the left of Xiang Zhirong looked like he was middle-aged in his forties, but he was more handsome than a young man. He shook the dust in his hand and said coldly: "The real person only said that you can get at least one treasure, but
It didn’t say that we shouldn’t take more. The treasures of the Nine Aggregates are so valuable, we still have to do our best.”
It was Xi Qingheng and this person who Gui Wujiu had glimpsed on the "Lin Terrace". Ye Guangzhong, a fourth-level Jindan cultivator of the Haitian Jue lineage.
The quality of the secret treasure that was fused with the essence of eight jade orchids that flowed out from the secret realm is already close to the "fifth-grade magic weapon". The treasure of Jiuyun that has never appeared before is very likely to be worth more than the fifth-grade magic weapon.
In the entire Rongzhou Huanghai, only Han Anshi and Shu Yongyan have refined the six-refined natal magic weapon. Once the Nine Yun treasure is born, it will be enough to overwhelm the other treasures. If it is handed over to the elders of the third level of Nascent Soul in the sect to use it,
, it is bound to be even more powerful, and it can be regarded as a great help to Yu Xuanzong!
From the bottom of Ji Wen's hand was a middle-aged monk with a folding turban and a strategist's attire. The man shook his folding fan and said loudly: "Senior Brother Ye's words are absolutely true. According to Yue, if you want to gain a lot, the key is
It’s not the eighth level, it’s the sixth level right now.”
"If we follow the strategy mentioned by Senior Brother Wen Cong, all those at the second level of the Golden Core and above will temporarily avoid the spotlight and stand for more than 20 places, but leave the remaining positions to more than 100 people to fight for. Doing so is tantamount to shifting the conflict to
In the next round, it didn’t expand my advantage.”
Ye Guangzhong's eyes flickered and he said softly: "Junior Brother Yue has any good ideas, but please tell me."
"Junior Brother Yue" dressed as a strategist said: "The Yujing Gate side has been roughly investigated. There are about eight or nine people above the second level of Jindan. Two of them are the fourth level monks, which can be determined by secret methods. Only this generation
Which family, which sect it is, and whose name it is, I won’t be able to determine for a while.”
"At the beginning of the trip, the real person said that if the other party had not come to the door, there would be no need to conflict with the fourth-level monks. In this case, what's the harm in giving him these two treasures of the Nine Yuan? However, I, Yu Xuanzong, need the remaining seven treasures.
Take them all."
"The reason why Yue said that the key lies in the sixth level is here. There are more than twenty monks in the second level of Jindan, and I, Yu Xuanzong, account for 11 of them. The Yujing Sect and other sects account for eighty-nine. The casual cultivators
Five or six. Compared with Yujingmen and others, our strength alone is actually superior; but if the other cultivators join forces to attack us, our faction will be at a disadvantage."
Xiang Zhirong's expression remained unchanged and he said slowly: "What do you mean?"
"Junior Brother Yue" hit the folding fan hard and said sharply: "The rest of you must think that the sixth level is far from the time when the soldiers of the second level mirror cultivator meet each other. But if we attack decisively, the above will control the hit, and the middle will control the lower.
, get rid of five or six people. Then at the seventh, eighth, and ninth levels, even if they join forces to fight against us, what should I fear?"
Xiang Zhirong pondered for a moment and then spoke: "Yu Xuanzong, Yujingmen, and the factions of the Destruction Alliance are both rivals and cooperators. Even if there is an all-out war, it will be at least hundreds of years away."
"At the ninth level, where we are competing for the Nine Yun Treasures, life and death are determined by destiny. Even if we kill them all, these families can't say anything. They can only blame their own skills for not being as good as others. But if there are obviously extra vacancies, they will not take them.
, but I’m afraid it’s inappropriate to attack and kill this person first.”
"Junior Brother Yue" held a folding fan and clasped his fists in salute: "Let me be clear to you, Senior Brother. Yue is not advocating attacking and killing the cultivators in Yujingmen in advance. The remaining second-level casual cultivators outside the two parties are our targets."
"If all this generation is killed, the possibility of them joining the Yujingmen side will be completely eliminated. Once a major variable is eliminated, we will have eleven people and the Yujingmen side will only have eight or nine people. It is not up to me.
Just wait and see. Giving him two treasures is already a special gift."
Junior Brother Yue glanced at the bronze mirror in the hall, where Gui Wujiu and the white-faced swordsman were fighting fiercely.
The green-faced Taoist sitting on the right side of Xiang Zhirong had been silent. Now he spoke: "Junior Brother Yue's plan is feasible."
This person was naturally Cheng Wenzhi, another fourth-level Jindan monk who was on Yu Xuanzong's trip.
Xiang Zhirong closed his eyes and pondered for a while, as if he was thinking carefully about whether there were any omissions in the monk named Yue's strategy. The monks in the hall were extremely quiet for a while, and no one made a sound.
Finally, Xiang Zhirong opened his eyes and said slowly: "As per Junior Brother Yue's advice, we will cut off all the idle people at the sixth level to lay an advantage in the fight for the Nine Yun Treasures."
"Li Jicheng, a casual cultivator in Beiliangshan, Rongzhou, please trouble Qingchemen Elder Song to take action."
"Long Qianyun, the loose cultivator of Maodu Mountain in Rongzhou, please trouble Elder Du of Jiulian Palace to deal with it."
"There is something strange about this person who calls himself Pingzhou Loose Cultivator Wang Muba. Elder Liu of Jinyu Hall, you have been in the third level of Jindan for more than seventy years, so I would like to trouble you to deal with this person."
"I'd like to ask Elder Guo of Jiulian Palace to deal with the unknown female cultivator who is bidding together."
Every time Xiang Zhirong gave an order, someone from the five seats on the right stood up to take the order.
Xiang Zhirong stared at the bronze mirror in the hall for a long time, and said in deep thought: "The auras of these two people are condensed, and their skills are extremely solid. Although they don't seem to have entered the third level, they should not be underestimated. Junior Brother Ji, that white-faced swordsman from outside the state is
I leave it to you."
"As for the prose cultivator Jin Yuan, I would like to trouble Junior Brother Yue to make a trip in person."
Ji Wencong and "Junior Brother Yue" stood up to accept the order.
Xi Qingheng looked at her nose with her eyes and her heart with her nose, as if everything had nothing to do with her.