"It's a pity that if he were here, he would definitely fight Li Daoqiang without our invitation. This would at least help us consume his strength." The middle-aged figure said regretfully.
The old man didn't say anything.
The middle-aged figure continued, "Each family is afraid of rabbits and will not let go of hawks before the dust settles. They will not help Li Daoqiang until the dust settles, so we don't need to think about them now.
The situation is the same in Buddhism. Those bald donkeys are the most hypocritical. Unless Li Daoqiang promises them enough benefits or uses absolute strength to force them, they will not easily help him.
Those bald donkeys are waiting for the news we have found so far."
After a pause, he continued, "In addition, the Demon Sect was beaten once by the Dugu family, and its foundation was greatly reduced. The remaining old demons had already gone into hiding and disappeared.
The other forces in the Jianghu are even more afraid of Li Daoqiang, and they have not yet found out who has defected to Black Dragon Village.
So if nothing else happens, if Li Daoqiang really wants to take action against me, Da Song, it will be a fight between us and Black Dragon Village."
"That's right." The old man nodded and said solemnly, "Of course, it may not be certain which company Li Daoqiang has secretly reached an agreement with, so you can't be careless and make corresponding preparations."
Everyone present nodded.
"Let's talk about Black Dragon Village." The middle-aged man continued, "Except for Li Daoqiang, the strongest person in Black Dragon Village is Yin Zhong, the second leader.
In addition, there are four peerless experts: Ouyang Feng, Xiong Ba, Tianshan Tonglao and Shi Zhixuan.
Xiong Ba and Tianshan Child Elder did not come according to the information they had gathered, so there were only Ouyang Feng, Shi Zhixuan, and more than twenty powerful masters.
It is not difficult to deal with them, we have enough strength.
As for Yin Zhong, the best choice now is to entangle him and concentrate the strongest force to deal with Li Daoqiang."
The other three people looked at each other for a moment and nodded.
"Okay, let's do it this way. As long as we can stop Li Daoqiang, we will win this battle." Zhao Ji clenched his fist and said solemnly.
The other three nodded again in agreement, they knew it in their hearts.
In this battle, as long as they make it difficult for Li Daoqiang to win and the situation is basically a stalemate, they will win and Li Daoqiang will have to retreat.
Because relatively speaking, there are more people who are hostile to Li Daoqiang now. Unless he is crazy, he will not take the risk of losing both sides with the Song Dynasty.
"Sixth Grandpa, please go and discuss with all the masters right away. Tong Qing, go talk to the ancestor." Zhao Ji said politely.
The old man and the man without white beard agreed and left.
"Li Daoqiang will be here tomorrow. I have to ask Uncle Eight Emperors to protect me tonight." Zhao Ji said respectfully to the middle-aged figure.
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That night, lights were on everywhere in Lin'an City, and countless people were sleepless.
Among the many inns and restaurants, there are countless people from all walks of life, neatly dressed, sitting in the hall talking, as if it was daytime, waiting patiently.
That night, all high-ranking families and Taoist temples maintained the highest level of vigilance.
Only a small number of ordinary people seem to be in two worlds, just having a somewhat restless sleep.
The dark night passed little by little, and at a certain moment, the golden light was like a sharp sword, opening a corner of the night.
On a hillside hundreds of miles away from Lin'an.
Li Daoqiang put his hands behind his back and admired the sunrise scene.
Not far away, Yin Zhong closed his eyes and rested his mind.
Huang Xuemei's jade-like bare hands gently stroked the Tianmo Qin, her face expressionless, only a sense of coldness grew stronger.
After watching quietly for a while, Li Daoqiang chuckled and said, "It's dawn, let's go and see how many surprises Zhao Song can give us?"
He took a step forward and headed towards Lin'an without panic or haste.
Yin Zhong opened his eyes, and Huang Xuemei narrowed her eyes, filled with murderous intent.
In Lin'an City, countless people who had been waiting all night were not tired at all, but were even more energetic.
The nine-day period has arrived!
Strangely, although this city is more energetic because of the dawn, it is also unusually quiet.
Countless eyes looked closely at the north, and many discussions gradually subsided.
An atmosphere of tension and anticipation quickly swept through the city.
Shenhou Mansion.
Zhuge Zheng and I opened the door, and four figures were already waiting for him not far outside the door.
Zhuge Zheng and I glanced at them, frowning a little, and just as he was about to say something, Qing Qing, who was sitting in the wheelchair, already smiled and said, "It's getting late, we'd better leave early."
"That's all."
Zhuge Zhengwo sighed softly and shook his head. Then he became energetic and nodded seriously, "Let's go."
The four of them smiled and followed out of the Shenhou Mansion, heading towards the palace.
Similar scenes happened at six doors and many places.
Royal Palace.
The atmosphere in the palace, which had been under guard all night, became even more solemn, and the breaths woke up from the silence.
In the oppressive silence, in a palace filled with books, an old man quietly opened his eyes and looked to the north.
"Coming~!"
After two low words, the old man disappeared from the spot.
After a few breaths, there was a burst of noise as if the palace had completely woken up.
Zhao Ji came to the main hall square and looked to the north nervously.
Not long after, many eyes in the city changed.
"coming!"
"coming!"
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The two words were pressed across the city as fast as possible.
Li Daoqiang is here!
All eyes moved to the north, and figures gathered at the North City Gate and the Imperial Palace.
The eerie silence was broken and became extremely depressing.
In front of everyone's eyes, as the sun slowly rose, three figures flew into Lin'an from mid-air.
The speed was not very fast, but it seemed calm and went straight to the palace without any pause.
The first person to take the lead was Li Daoqiang, whom many people had met.
"Amitabha, Li Daoqiang has arrived, let's go."
"You really don't hide it at all. The sun is rising, let's go, let's go and see the style of the Supreme Grand Master!"
"This scoundrel bastard is still so domineering."
"Li Daoqiang~! Heaven and earth are both poles! It would be great if he died here!"
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A pair of eyes looked into the sky, and the pace quickened.
Not long after, a dense crowd surrounded the Lin'an Imperial Palace.
There were no shortage of figures on the ground or in mid-air. No one spoke, and the atmosphere was eerily quiet.
In the center, there are three figures stopping in front of the palace gate.
"The boss!"
At this time, hundreds of figures emerged from the crowd and saluted the three of them.
Shi Zhixuan, headed by Ouyang Feng, were followed by more than twenty powerful masters and hundreds of innates.
Li Daoqiang glanced at it and said with a smile, "Now that we are here, it's time to start."
His eyes turned to the palace wall in front of him, and he waved his big hand forward.
Invisible power surges.
"boom!!"
The earth shook and the mountains shook, and the city wall, which was ten feet high and five feet wide, collapsed, like a toy, easily and unreasonably.
A large amount of dust was about to rise, but was quickly suppressed by invisible forces.
The scene behind the city wall is also clearly visible to everyone.
(sleep.)
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"Brother Shen!"
"Um!"
When Shen Changqing walks on the road and meets familiar people, he will say hello or nod to each other.
But no matter who it is.
There is no unnecessary expression on everyone's face, as if they are indifferent to everything.
Regarding this.
Shen Changqing has become accustomed to it.
Because this is the Demon Suppression Division, an organization that maintains the stability of the Qin Dynasty. Its main responsibility is to kill monsters and monsters. Of course, it also has some other side jobs.
It can be said.
Everyone in the Demon Suppression Division has a lot of blood on their hands.
When a person is used to seeing life and death, he will become indifferent to many things.
When he first came to this world, Shen Changqing was a little uncomfortable, but he got used to it over time.
The Demon-Suppressing Division is huge.
Those who can stay in the Demon Suppressing Division are all powerful masters, or those who have the potential to become masters.
Shen Changqing belongs to the latter.
Among them, the Demon Suppressor Division is divided into two professions, one is the Guardian Envoy and the other is the Demon Slayer.
Anyone who enters the Demon Slayer Department starts from the lowest level as a demon slayer.
Then he will be promoted step by step, and eventually he is expected to become a guardian envoy.
Shen Changqing's predecessor was a trainee demon slayer in the Demon Suppression Division, and he was also the lowest level among the demon slayers.
Possess the memory of the previous life.
He is also very familiar with the environment of the Demon Suppression Division.
It didn't take long for Shen Changqing to stop in front of a loft.
Unlike other places in the Demon Suppression Division that are full of chills, the attic here seems to stand out from the crowd, showing a different kind of tranquility in the bloody Demon Suppression Division.
At this time, the attic door was open, and occasionally people came in and out.
Shen Changqing only hesitated for a moment before stepping in.
Enter the attic.
The environment changes in vain.
The fragrance of ink mixed with the faint smell of blood hit his face, causing him to frown instinctively, but then relaxed it quickly.
There is almost no way to cleanse away the smell of blood that comes from everyone in the Zhenmo Division.