"Judging from this information, the Yunhuang Alliance has only dispatched about half of its troops. It is obvious that they have no intention of a decisive battle. The other party's purpose should be to weaken our combat power, or to delay our advance in order to achieve some of their goals.
Purpose." There was silence in the hall for a moment, then Xi Zheng asked.
"What Venerable Jiangkong said is reasonable, what do you think?" Venerable Jiuyin nodded, and then looked at Venerable Ni Mu and Xieyan.
"What Lord Xiangkong said is absolutely true. If the Yunhuang Alliance dares to underestimate us, then let's give them a good fight so that half of their troops will never come back." Lord Xieyan slapped the table hard with murderous intent.
Tengteng said.
Ni Mu said nothing, acquiescing to Xizheng's speculation.
"Okay, since everyone agrees, let's have a good fight with the Yunhuang Alliance. Now that the Yunhuang Alliance's troops are coming in three groups, there are three laborers who will lead their respective troops to meet the enemy, and Lord Xiangkong will intercept Tianyinzi.
The Changchun Temple monks led by Venerable Xieyan will fight against the monks from Southern Xinjiang, and you, Tianpuppet, will be in charge of the East China Sea." Venerable Jiuyin said.
"Yes." Lord Xieyan and Ni Mu said.
Xi Zheng was silent for a few moments before agreeing.
The three people quickly left the hall, leaving only Lord Jiuyin alone.
He took out a ring, which was Ximen Rui's storage ring.
"Rui'er, don't worry. I won't let anyone who has harmed you... I will make them pay the price." Lord Jiuyin gently rubbed the ring and murmured to himself.
He did not stay here for long, and left quickly, coming to the door of the black hall, and cast a black light with his hand.
The closed door opened a crack, and a stream of cold black wind blew out from inside.
A nearby Wuyue Sect monk was affected by the black wind. His eyes immediately turned gray, his body became frozen, and he fell to the ground like a wooden stake.
Wisps of soul light overflowed from this man's body and merged into the walls of the black hall.
Other people nearby looked horrified and hurriedly moved aside.
Lord Jiuyin was blown by the black wind, but did not react at all and walked in.
The hall was pitch dark, and with the eyesight of Lord Jiuyin, he could only see a dozen feet.
He walked inside for a moment, and a square altar appeared in front of him. On the top of the altar was a black object that looked like a coffin.
"Master Wu Yueshen, I have followed your instructions and ordered you to go down." Venerable Jiuyin knelt down on one knee and said in a respectful tone.
"Don't spread the battlefield too far, otherwise the Black Mud Palace will not be able to absorb the scattered souls. I haven't fully recovered yet. The Yuhua City and our party have suffered a lot of wear and tear, and we need a lot of souls to replenish them." A loud voice came from the black coffin.
out.
"Yes." Lord Jiuyin said.
"How's the matter that I asked you to investigate last time?" Hongda's voice continued.
"It has been confirmed that Yuan Ming is indeed the God of Dark Moon." Lord Jiuyin said.
"Have you found out Yuan Ming's life story?" Ming Yue Shen asked with a snort.
Venerable Jiuyin trembled and said hurriedly: "I found out clearly that Yuan Ming is the son of a common general of the Jin Dynasty. He has ordinary spiritual roots and talents. He wanted to become a disciple of Changchun Temple but was declined. Later, he followed the Jin envoy to live in southern Xinjiang. Unexpectedly
Join Biluo Cave..."
He recounted Yuan Ming's life in detail. If Yuan Ming were here, he would definitely be shocked.
The situation that Master Jiuyin mastered was really detailed. From his birth to the recent battle in Xiaoyinshanfang City, almost nothing was left out, except for the theft of the Tianding and other things that could not be traced.
"According to what you said, it only took Yuan Ming a few decades to cultivate to at least the level of Sleeping Witch?" Wu Yueshen was silent for a moment before asking.
"Although it is incredible, according to the investigation, it is indeed the case." Lord Jiuyin said.
"Interesting, except for the Xi family's secret method of inheriting the soul, ordinary soul cultivation will never be able to improve so fast. The Xi family's secret method of inheriting the soul can only pass on the soul power to people connected by blood. Yuan Ming's ancestors are all mortals.
It is impossible to use this secret technique, so there is only one possibility." Wu Yueshen said.
"My subordinates also feel that Yuan Ming has a treasure in his hand that can quickly increase his soul power, but what it is has not been investigated yet." Lord Jiuyin said.
"You still don't understand this? According to what you just said, Xi Cangqiong was killed by the Breaking Dawn Alliance when Yuan Ming joined Biluo Cave, right? After Xi Cangqiong died, the soul-suppressing pot in his hand disappeared."
Wu Yueshen hummed.
"Are you saying that the soul-suppressing pot fell into the hands of Yuan Ming? Yes, the soul-suppressing pot has the ability to refine the soul. If the hidden dangers are not taken into account, it can indeed quickly improve the realm of soul cultivation!" Venerable Jiuyin's body was shocked, and his eyes were clear.
A glow of excitement.
He had actually thought of this possibility a long time ago, but as a subordinate, he had to pretend to be stupid when he should.
"The soul-suppressing pot lacks the core soul-suppressing bead, so its power is greatly reduced, but it is still a soul-cultivating treasure. I need this thing right now and must get it back! Where is Yuan Ming now?" Wu Yueshen said in a tone of voice.
Zhongya showed a little excitement and then asked.
"My subordinates are investigating. This person was last seen in southern Xinjiang and disappeared since then." Lord Jiuyin lowered his head and said.
"I'll give you a month to find out Yuan Ming's location." Wu Yueshen said calmly.
"Yes!" Lord Jiuyin said hurriedly.
"Go down." Wu Yueshen said.
"Lord Wu Yueshen, my subordinates have one more thing to do." Lord Jiuyin said hurriedly.
"Say." There was a hint of impatience in Wu Yueshen's tone.
"According to the information, 80% of Yuan Ming's practice is the Ming Yue Jue. Although I don't know where he got this technique, it is most likely that it is related to the Xi family. Should the Xi family be punished?" Lord Jiuyin
asked quickly.
"You can handle such trivial matters as you wish." Wu Yueshen said coldly, his voice completely silent.
"I don't know where Yuan Ming ran away. Xi Zheng, you can have some fun with me next time." Lord Jiuyin sneered, got up and walked outside.
…
Xi Zheng left the gray palace and flew straight back.
The Wuyue Cult army has stopped and begun to mobilize. Countless figures are moving around, and there is no scene of chaos. It is obvious that similar training has been done long ago.
Xi Zheng soon arrived on the giant flying boat of the Xi family. The Yuan Ying stage monks and sleeping witches of the Xi family gathered here. Xi Dongliu, whom Yuan Ming met in southern Xinjiang, was also there.
Counting Xi Zheng, there are actually six people in the Nascent Soul Stage, as many as twenty or thirty people in the Pill Formation Stage, and even more monks in the Foundation Establishment Stage.
Such profound strength is not inferior to any major sect in Yunhuang Continent.
"Master, what happened?" A tall, gray-haired old man with a childish face came up to him and asked.
This person's name is Xi Lin, a Nascent Soul monk from the Xi family.
Xi Zheng briefly explained the situation.
"The world of immortal cultivation in the Central Plains has always been powerful, better than the East China Sea and Southern Xinjiang. Changchun Temple dominates the Central Plains, and its strength is even more tyrannical. Lord Jiuyin asked our Xi family to stop Changchun Temple, which is clearly intended to weaken the Xi family's power!" Xi Lin was angry!
road.
"Be careful!" Xi Zheng looked in the direction of the gray hall, with a flying boat under his feet.
Countless starlights rose from the giant flying boat, forming a thick blue barrier.
"Elder Xilin is absolutely right. Venerable Jiuyin asked our Xi family to fight against the Changchun Temple. It was clearly because of the death of Ximen Rui that he wanted to avenge himself. He is really a sinister villain!" Xi Dongliu snorted.
Others were also filled with indignation.
"Okay, Lord Wuyue Shen has gone into seclusion again. Lord Jiuyin is now in sole control. We can only obey his orders for the time being. Don't discuss this matter in private!" Xi Zheng said.
"Master, is there nothing we can do and let Venerable Jiuyin manipulate us?" Xi Dongliu asked.
"Don't worry, everyone. I will find a way to solve this matter. During the battle later, you all should be smarter and save your lives first." Xi Zheng said after a moment of silence.
Everyone in the Xi family agreed.
Xi's face was calm, but his heart was extremely bitter.
Today's Wuyue Sect has completely become the one-word hall of Lord Jiuyin. He has no other choice but to obey orders.
Although he has made everyone in the Xi family smarter, once the war begins, how can he control life and death?
Xi Zheng pursed his lips. He was the one who strongly advocated for the Xi family to join the Wu Yue Sect in the first place. The battle between the Wu Yue Sect and the Yunhuang Alliance is unknown for how long it will continue. When this war is over, I don’t know how many members of the Xi family will be left.
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"No! Everything is for the future of the Xi family. Without a master at the level of returning to the virtual world, no matter who is respected in this Yunhuang Continent, the Xi family can only be reduced to a vassal. Only by having a master of the returning level can the Xi family truly
Prosperity!" Xi Zheng's eyes became firm.
"Master, where did that girl Xi Ying go? She has already broken through the sleeping witch realm, and her fighting power is not weak. Now that the family is in trouble, she ran out to be happy alone. It is really outrageous." Xi Lin suddenly asked.
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"Ying'er has a weird personality. He took Qian'er away in anger in southern Xinjiang and then disappeared." Xi Zheng said.
"Qian'er was taken away? Her physical condition was deteriorating. She was barely able to hold on with the help of the special earth veins in southern Xinjiang. How could she be allowed to do anything wrong!" Xilin frowned.
"I am so ashamed of myself for not being able to teach my daughter well." Xi Zheng sighed.
"The head of the family doesn't have to worry. With Ying'er's methods, I can definitely protect Qian'er's safety. It doesn't matter if they are not here. Ying'er and Qian'er are talented and have unlimited future. They are the future of our Xi family. This time Wuyue Sect and
I don’t know how long the Yunhuang Alliance’s battle will continue. Even if we all die in the battle, with Ying’er and Qian’er here, my Xi family will have a chance to make a comeback.” Another Nascent Soul man with a black face and a bald head said.
When the others heard this, they all nodded slightly.
Xilin also stroked his beard lightly and relaxed his brows slightly.
"Okay, the war is about to begin. Don't chat here. Everyone should return to their positions and prepare for the war." Xi Zheng said.
Several people dispersed, but two people stayed, Xi Dongliu and the black-faced man.
"Dongliu, Nanshan, is there anything else?" Xi Zheng asked in a daze.
"Master, I heard from Dongliu that you went to southern Xinjiang to perform a mission, and Ying'er and a man named Yuan Ming appeared there?" Xi Nanshan asked.
"Yes, why did you mention this suddenly?" When Xi Zheng heard the name Yuan Ming, a shadow flashed across his eyes.
"Master, you also know that I have been working in the Wuyue Sect's Secret Investigation Department recently, and I discovered a situation that I don't know whether to talk about or not." Xi Nanshan and Xi Dongliu looked at each other and said slowly.