If that's the case, why worry a lot.

When the hundred ghosts rush out of the Hundred Ghost Mountain and return to the human world, there is no difference between mortals and immortals in their eyes.

As long as I prepare in advance, all ghosts can be used by me."

Lu Jing knew that Jiang Xianshi's cultivation was extraordinary.

Since the two imperial courts could not help, Jiang Xianshi, the lord of Taihua City, was naturally unable to participate in the war.

But he also claimed to be here to help Lu Jing, which also made Lu Jing a little confused.

Looking back today, Jiang Xianshi had already made a plan.

That is to use the corpse energy in the Valley of the Dead and the hundreds of ghosts in the Baigui Mountain to fight against the immortals!

"Twelve years ago, there was a city with a population of one million in the Valley of the Dead, which delayed the pace of the Hundred Ghosts.

Now that there is no one left in the Valley of the Dead, hundreds of ghosts rushing out of the Yama Palace will inevitably spread towards Tai'an Road.

At that time, what will happen if innocent people die because of me?"

Jiang Xianshi's expression remained unchanged: "With the four hundred miles of land as a buffer, the imperial court can respond on its own.

According to the rules between heaven and earth, the Imperial Court of Dafu is not allowed to send troops to strangle hundreds of ghosts!"

"What if the imperial court cannot respond?" Lu Jing asked again.

Jiang Xianshi took a deep breath: "Although the imperial court is decayed, there are still wise people."

Lu Jing's brows relaxed, his expression was as usual, he seemed to be thinking.

Jiang Xian was a little uneasy.

He knew why Duke Jing Guo was famous all over the world, and his suggestions might be too cruel for people like Duke Jing.

Lu Jing was not thinking.

When he first heard Jiang Xianshi's suggestion, he already had a choice.

Asking a few more questions is just to get a base in mind.

The reason why he was silent at this moment was because the fate pattern of pursuing good luck and avoiding bad luck that had not been triggered in his mind for a long time finally started again.

"To me, they are all serious evils.

But this serious evil is not insurmountable.

I just don’t know... whether the four hundred miles of wilderness, mountains and rivers and the sky full of immortals can stop the Hundred Ghosts for an hour."

The messages in Lu Jing's mind were glowing.

In the past seven or eight breaths, a sharp sword energy surged up and landed in the Valley of the Dead.

Jiang Xian, who was originally very nervous, breathed a sigh of relief.

He saw Lu Jing looking down at the map carefully.

"You can save the world only if you survive. If you die early, many things will not be worth mentioning."

Jiang Xianshi thought this in his mind.

But there was something unspeakable in his heart.

"It's just... I thought Duke Jing would hesitate for a few days, or even bluntly reject my suggestion.

I never thought he would agree so quickly, it seems inconsistent with his character."

Jiang Xianshi came all the way to hand over such a suggestion.

His suggestion was adopted, but he was a little unhappy.

Lu Jing seemed to notice the change in Jiang Xianshi's eyes, and suddenly asked: "Can a hundred ghosts escape hundreds of miles of uninhabited land in one hour?"

Jiang Xianshi didn't know why Lu Jing asked like this, but he replied: "If there is no one on the road ahead, it will only take half an hour for the ghosts to spread."

"But there are both immortals and many human practitioners in the Valley of the Dead, so an hour should be about the same."

Lu Jing asked again: "Is one hour enough for us to retreat from Tianshang West Tower?"

Jiang Xianshi shook his head.

In his mind, even if the battlefield is in the Valley of the Dead, this battle will not be simple. The result depends on the strength of the gentlemen in the library and Nafu Wudao.
Chapter completed!