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Chapter 392: Rich in War Profits, Creation of Douwu
As the saying goes, misfortunes come and go.
The Alliance of Spears is stained with blood everywhere, and the thick blood mixes with the spring breeze. It is so full that it makes people feel sick.
Several seriously injured martial saints were brought over by uninvited enemies and thrown into the square outside the meeting hall.
There were even some martial saints who drove Wu Zongwuyu of the Spear Alliance to the square like a pig or a sheep. The square was crowded with people, and the sounds of grief and grief filled the air with a sense of desolation as if the army had been defeated.
There is even more confusion and fear about life and death, where the future is, and where one is going.
Leng Yannu was as angry as ever at Xiaohan and Jin Wang who were guarding this place, as well as the other martial saints and the soul monks of the Spear Alliance. Especially when he looked at Xiaohan and Jin Wang, he was even more panicked.
There was a somewhat prestigious spear warrior who struggled to his feet and glared: "What on earth do you want!"
All the martial saints looked at the golden net, which was silent for a long time: "Wait!"
In the meeting hall, extremely sad and shrill cries were heard! It immediately aroused the commotion and anger among the spearmen: "It's the voice of the leader of the alliance and Mi Wusheng!"
Wen Wusheng and Mi Wusheng, with their severely injured bodies, let out inhumanly miserable howls!
The feeling as if their souls were being torn apart caused Jiaowen Wusheng and Mi Wusheng to immediately collapse physically and mentally, shouting in a miserable voice: "Enough, enough, enough!"
"Remember this feeling!" Zuo Wuzhou frowned. However, suppressed by the life soul fire for a moment, Wen Wusheng and Mi Wusheng seemed to be dehydrated, with their faces and skin all wrinkled!
This kind of pain in the soul is truly inhuman pain.
Wen Wu Sheng and Mi Wu Sheng had been forced to hand over the Life Soul Fire. Zuo Wuzhou accepted it unceremoniously and said calmly: "Take Beidou to the treasure house. Take me to the books."
"Yaksha, tell Ji Tong that she will handle the people outside."
Under the cautious leadership of Mi Wujie, Zuo Wuzhou went straight to the place where the books were stored.
It was a huge room, and there were quite a lot of books stored in it. Zuo Wuzhou smiled with satisfaction, took one, read it briefly, and threw it away: "Do you have any thoughts about the ghost?"
Mi Wusheng was stunned, and shed two lines of sad tears: "Sir, there should be no one in this alliance!"
"Second brother, let me help you!" Wu Xi and Xiao Cao gave Mi Wu Sheng a sympathetic look. They ran over, took a storage bag specially designed for storing books, and stuffed countless books into it.
Mi Wusheng was in pain and thought: "I knew they were here for the books and handed them all over. How could this disaster have happened?"
Take all the books, take the treasure house.
After gathering together in front of the main hall, Zuo Wuzhou glanced at the dark soul monks in the square. Wei Xi thought to himself: "It seems that the strength of the Spear Alliance is really good. If we seize the spear, Li Xuan will be strong."
In this battle, Zuo Wuzhou had four large soul martial saints and about twenty single soul martial saints on his side. He was unable to completely sweep the Spear Alliance.
However, with the help of the four most powerful soul martial saints, they were still able to achieve a complete victory. Zuo Wuzhou's side lost three martial saints, and all of them suffered injuries, either serious or minor.
These people knew what to do, so they mostly focused on forcing the enemy to surrender. Most of the spear warriors who were killed and injured were killed by Zuo Wuzhou after he joined the battle.
Therefore, the Spear Alliance looked miserable, but in fact there were still twenty-three Martial Saints. I don’t know what Ji Tong told these people, but it finally calmed down the Spear Alliance for the time being.
Zuo Wuzhou nodded and heard the two of them, and his voice was neither fast nor slow: "You guys tell me!"
Wen Mi and the two were extremely miserable, and their souls felt extremely painful when they thought of those fates. They shuddered, and bowed down in front of everyone. They gritted their teeth and said: "From today on, no Spear Alliance subordinates will see you, sir!"
Zuo Wuzhou's expression remained unchanged, his eyes were filled with waves: "I know you are not convinced, it doesn't matter, I just want you to do things for me. I don't care about anything else."
This sound is cold and solemn. It moves with the spring breeze, but it is so cold!
The Alliance of Spears, which was so powerful in the Yangtze River Delta region, melted and collapsed like ice and snow. It was really unbelievable.
Even though there were people throughout the ages who said that the three major alliances in the Yangtze River Delta region had been facing each other for two hundred years, they were destroyed so easily.
When I think about it, the people of the Spear Alliance are confused and confused about what their future will be.
Even Martial Saint Wen and Martial Saint Mi surrendered. Regardless of whether the other Martial Saints sincerely surrendered or not, there was no other way to go.
Except for the Martial Saint and the Multi-Soul Martial Sect, everyone else has a chance to make a choice. They can leave or stay, as they wish.
Douhun Martial Sect and Martial Saint want to leave? Then stay alive.
Regardless of whether it was Heitian or Spear, Zuo Wuzhou was not willing to pay any attention to managing it. Naturally, he left it to Ji Tong, Luoshuang and others to manage it.
Ji Tong, Luoshuang, and Wen Mi's two martial saints cooperated, and 80% of the Wuyu Wuzong of the Spear Alliance surrendered. They were half escorted and half escorted by a group of martial saints to the Black Sky Alliance.
At the same time, Zuo Wuzhou decided to return first, asked Luoshuang and Ji Tong, and chose another road that took half a mile to return to the Black Sky Alliance!
On this line, we will encounter at least three minor leagues again!
The snowballing method really works.
From Black Sky to Long Spear, the number of people who set out on the road continued to increase. From the initial twenty or so people, it had gradually increased to more than forty people at this time.
Four large soul martial saints and more than thirty single soul martial saints can already run rampant in the Yangtze River Delta region.
On the way back, all the alliances, big and small, were swept away like fallen leaves by the autumn wind.
Dozens of martial saints, one group and two groups, the vast number is absolutely astonishing.
On the way back, the Lamp Grass Alliance is an organization that needs to be annexed. It's not big. It's not a deterrent at all.
Zuo Wuzhou was watching the accompanying Martial Saint indifferently. The wolf-like general had accumulated a lot of anger, and vented it all on the Dengcao Alliance, with a hint of coldness! The general helm of the Dengcao Alliance was in a city.
This blatant act of annexation has shocked the minds of many people. From the beginning of the Black Sky Alliance to this point, Zuo Wuzhou has been annexing non-stop, but the news has not yet spread far.
When Zuo Wuzhou led the crowd back to Heitian's main rudder, it was surprising that he was leading more than forty single-spirited martial saints, returning in a mighty and mighty manner with an unparalleled momentum to reach the sky!
The shock of dozens of martial saints returning together is unparalleled.
Yuji Tong, Luoshuang, and Wen Mi really saved Zuo Wuzhou a lot of worry.
In managing and restraining these surrendered martial saints for Zuo Wuzhou, I have to admit that Ji Tong does have a comfortable and pleasant natural temperament. Along the way back, Mao made many surrendered martial saints eliminate their grief, anger and resentment.
It even made the returning Martial Saint think about the situation and acquiesce in the fact of surrender. Under this premise, even though the returning Martial Saint still had some resentment towards Zuo Wuzhou's words and style, he could not stir up any trouble.
It took about sixty days from the time of seizing the black sky and the expedition to spear. Dozens of martial saints surrendered. The shock to the alliance, which was large and small, was truly extraordinary.
Whether active or passive, everyone has gradually cleared away the fog in front of their eyes, and they can see clearly how huge the strength of this alliance that does not even have a name will be.
There is even great hope for unifying the Yangtze River Delta region.
It is like a new alliance that has been annexed by various alliances, big and small. Naturally, there are many matters that need to be dealt with by Ji Tong and others.
It is indeed a situation where everything is waiting for improvement.
Fortunately, Ji Tong and others each have experience in ruling the alliance, so they are probably very familiar with it. But Zuo Wuzhou can be regarded as quite discerning.
However, Mr. Ping said, this new alliance still has too many things that need to be integrated, dealt with, and appeased.
For Ji Tong and others, it would have been a happy event for Zuo Wuzhou, as the leader of the alliance, to turn away and turn a blind eye to other alliances. But at this moment, it is simply a huge tragedy.
There were too many trivial matters and many matters that needed to be dealt with. Ji Tong didn't even have time to take the initiative to talk to Zuo Wuzhou.
What is particularly desolate is that as a new alliance, the name still does not exist, and the leader is still irresponsible. Even the organizational structure, system, etc., everything is missing.
But one time, I heard that Martial Saint Nanyan asked Zuo Wuzhou to come out to handle some matters, either out of flattery or other motives.
Then, Zuo Wuzhou's simple and crude style of "killing him if he doesn't obey" made everyone frightened and dumbfounded.
After that, Wen Wusheng and others, even if they had a hundred hearts of flattery, did not dare to ask Zuo Wuzhou to come forward to handle specific matters. Then he was not the leader of the alliance, but simply an undercover sent by the hostile alliance.
Through this example, the surrendered Wen Wu Sheng and the Wu Sheng who had taken power expressed their emotional stability and the people were happy to see the news.
Zuo Wuzhou's actions undoubtedly greatly comforted Wen Wu Sheng, and he believed that surrendering was not a bad thing.
At least in terms of power, it seems to be no bigger than before.
Spring and summer are just around the corner, and there is already a hint of inflammation.
Ji Tong and Luoshuang came hand in hand: "With Heitian, Spear, etc., eight alliances, big and small, are united together. At this point, the total military force of this alliance reaches more than 13,000.
Wuzong, more than nine hundred."
"The total number of Martial Saints is sixty-four. Among them, there are five multi-soul Martial Saints."
Ji Tong and Luoshuang stared at Zuo Wuzhou with burning eyes, vaguely expecting something. Ji Tong and others were extremely busy, but Zuo Wuzhou always stayed in seclusion.
"No." Zuo Wuzhou raised his head and said, throwing the flipped book to the mountain of books aside. He raised his head slightly. Zuo Wuzhou said calmly: "What's the matter? Let's speak frankly."
Ji Tong and Luoshuang didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "We want to know, Alliance Leader, how exactly do you want to manage this alliance? What do you want to do and what are your plans."
"I said, I'll leave it to you." Zuo Wuzhou looked calm: "I don't ask you how to manage it. All I want is that when I want to use people, they can use them."
"Ren Jitong is the first deputy leader, Luoshuang is the second, Mi Wusheng is the third, and Wen Wusheng is the fourth." Zuo Wuzhou's voice became more and more serious: "Chief Ji Tong, the rest will follow from the side.
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"I grant you, Jitong, the power of life and death. If anyone is disobedient, I will kill you."
Ji Tong was silent: "What is the name of the new alliance?"
Zuo Wuzhou stretched his arms, stood up, and looked at the blue sky and white clouds: "I built this alliance with the intention of fighting the world with force."
"Just name it, Martial Arts Alliance!"
"Dou Wu, Dou Wu Alliance!"
Ji Tong had a hint of displeasure, but Luoshuang murmured as he chewed it over and over again, his eyes widening: "What a good name! When will the alliance's new ceremony be planned?"
"No need." After thinking for a while, Zuo Wuzhou was determined, thought over and over again, and said in a deep voice: "I want you to wait within three months to complete the preparations required by this alliance. I don't care how confusing it is, and I don't need to know anything else.
, I only want books and various treasures and materials."
"If you want power, I will give you power. If you want to kill, I will give you a knife." Zuo Wuzhou said with murderous intent: "Within three months, the rectification must be completed, and you must obey my orders!"
"Those who don't follow will be killed!"
"Three months later!" Zuo Wuzhou's sonorous voice said: "Three months later, I will unify the Yangtze River Delta region!"
Ji Tong and Luoshuang were shocked: "Isn't it too fast?"
The Douwu Alliance, led by the five great soul martial saints, naturally has the capital and strength to unify the Yangtze River Delta. But it is still in chaos. It is too fast to unify the Yangtze River Delta.
How can we rectify the internal situation without spending three to five years? Internal instability
Zuo Wuzhou said solemnly: "I don't ask these questions. What I want, you must handle it for me."
"There are three more things to do for me." Zuo Wuzhou said with a serious look on his face: "First, collect for me all the books related to ancient documents in the controlled area."
"Second, select the ten strongest among the other Martial Saints and bring them to me!"
"Third, order each Martial Saint to temporarily hand over every piece of their equipment and treasures. Don't worry. I will issue them back after I inspect them."
Ji Tong and Luoshuang's expressions suddenly changed!
The sun is scorching hot, but I'm sweating profusely!
In such a big room, everyone was tiredly flipping through each booklet.
Zuo Wuzhou was flipping through the pages while thinking calmly: "My soul sea space has some limitations, and the number of Life Soul Points it can accommodate is limited. I can only hold the Life Soul Fire for about thirty people."
"This is something I have never sensed before. Probably because my life soul is limited. If I hold too much, it will be extremely difficult and exceed the range of my life soul!" Zuo Wuzhou suddenly figured it out.
The number of life souls that the soul sea can hold must be limited. Even with Zuo Wuzhou's super powerful life souls, it can only hold the life soul fires of about thirty martial saints.
This number is already extremely huge. If others had this ability, I'm afraid they could only do one-tenth of it.
In Zuo Wuzhou's soul sea, there are always the life-soul fires of Wu Xi, Beidou and others, alternately helping everyone to practice at double speed. Previously, the life-soul fires of Luoshuang, Mi Wusheng and others have been collected, and they have already
Takes up some space.
Ji Tong selected ten people from the surrendered Martial Saints and sent them together. Under the watchful eyes of Beidou and others, Zuo Wuzhou forced these people to hand over the Fire of Life Soul.
As a result, there are more than ten outsider martial saints who are directly controlled by Zuo Wuzhou. They are not afraid of any trouble caused by the martial arts alliance.
After counting, there was room for the life-soul fire of ten martial saints. Zuo Wuzhou thought about it deeply and thought: "That's about right."
Handling trophies is a painful and joyful job.
After sweeping through eight alliances, big and small, there were quite a few trophies. Treasures and materials were just that, but the ones that were especially scratching their heads were the books.
The only joy was that after sweeping through the eight major alliances, not counting those from the surrendered Martial Saints, a total of three blank storage bags were obtained. The storage bags of several dead Martial Saints were also taken away, barely enough to hold these items.
Zuo Wuzhou didn't care how Ji Tong and Luoshuang dealt with the martial arts alliance, he only focused on sorting and reading various books.
Wu Xi, Xiao Cao, etc. basically squatted in the room, not caring about worldly affairs, and reading books while practicing. With the addition of a new wave of Martial Saints controlled by Zuo Wuzhou, the speed of reading has become much faster.
Beidou was cursing and flipping through the pages, furious: "How could you treat these ancient documents like this? How could you."
Not only Beidou was furious, but Zuo Wuzhou and others were shaking their heads. The storage of books that had nothing to do with cultivation was really lacking and negligent.
It’s really hard to imagine that No. 2 True Soul Realm would ignore knowledge so much. Zuo Wuzhou doesn’t know the saying “knowledge is power”, but he has always known this truth.
The main search targets are "Beacon Star Chart" and "Yinhun Mind Technique", but many books involving knowledge have also been well preserved by Zuo Wuzhou and Beidou.
Unnecessary books are also well classified and well kept so that they can be read when needed in the future.
There are actually a lot of books from the eight alliances. But what is particularly surprising is the continuous flow of books sent by the Fighting Martial Arts Alliance.
Ninety percent of books are worthless. It has to be said that sometimes there are even some unknown secrets in many books.
In the sea of books, Beidou found a text recorded in the cracks. It was a formula and method for refining the true holy talisman.
Another Yasha found a page in one of the books, which actually recorded the pictures and text of a true soul combat skill!
What is particularly jaw-dropping is that Xiaocao jumped over happily: "Uncle, look, what is this?"
What Xiaocao took out was a piece of folded paper as thin as a cicada's wings. It was originally only a palm-sized piece of paper. When it was completely unfolded, it turned out to be a map that was more than one meter wide and one meter long!
Everyone came over to check it out carefully. Some people were surprised and asked: "It seems to be a map of the True Soul Realm?"
If it really is a map, we can even find the Tianwai Mountains and the Changsanzi area from the map!
At the end, someone judged: "This is the most complete map of the True Soul Realm that I know. It's incredible, which senior actually spent so much time drawing this map."
Time passes quickly.
A group of people were immersed in the sea of books, and some surprises were discovered one after another from the vast sea of books.
One day, Wu Xi was flipping through numbly, and suddenly he focused on a line of text. He observed it carefully for a long time. He jumped with joy: "Second brother, second brother, I discovered the secret method of Yinhun!"
As soon as the fire light flickered, Zuo Wuzhou came over, took it and flipped through the book carefully, rubbed his forehead, and put it aside: "It's a martial arts level Yinhun mind method. It's useless to my second brother!"
Wu Xi was immediately discouraged. Without Yinhun's mind, the second brother couldn't break through. While everyone's attention was attracted, one of the martial saints calmly took out about a few pages from a book without anyone noticing.
into my arms!
"It's developed this time. I didn't expect to find something like this here!" The Martial Saint was filled with excitement and joy.
In the joy, a pair of slender feet stopped in front of him and said softly: "Hand it over!"
The Martial Saint suddenly broke out in cold sweat!
Ji sleepy looked at her third factory with pity and said, "Hand it over."