Four hundred and fiftieth chapters plan and then move
In the early morning, Panyun Mountain was shrouded in heavy clouds.
In the commander's tent, Song Miao, a coffin bearer from the eleventh realm, and his proud disciple Tan Xin, clasped their fists respectfully and said: "Ghosts are all over the world, and from the lineage of coffin bearers, Song Miao, a coffin bearer from the eleventh realm, comes to meet all the lords of the demon clan."
Tan Xin said respectfully: "Tan Xin, the coffin bearer, is here to meet your lords."
"Both."
Bai Ye stood up and said with a smile: "Please take a seat."
"Thanks!"
Song Miao and Tan Xin's master and apprentice sat down, placing a large, particularly unsightly coffin behind them.
Shi Jungang was wearing a long black dress, with a veil on her face. She looked at the pair of coffin-carrying masters and apprentices with a pair of eyes, unable to hide her disgust. These Taoists who deal with corpses and ghosts are really the best among human monks.
The scum, carrying around a coffin with a yellow talisman on it and tied with chicken blood and ink lines all day long, is a bit too frightening.
However, the Monster Clan has set up four military tents in Panyun Mountain, not only to intimidate the snow-covered Tianchi, but also to curb the northward momentum of the human race's forces on the mountain. After all, the huge Kunpeng Immortal Boat constantly travels between Luoyan Mountain and the Mo family.
Between the ancestral court, and the Mohist family's rangers constantly traveling to the Northern Territory, it is a certainty that the Mohist family's ancestral court will intervene in the human world.
What's more, Yu Zhi is said to have a bigger plan in the world of demons and ghosts, so the demons are currently in great need of help near the snowy Tianchi. Forget about the 20w iron cavalry of the demons in the east, the commander of the demons Su
The demons are just like monkeys. The monsters cannot move without giving them a piece of meat. Now that the coffin-carrying lineage in the ghost world is willing to take action against the humans, the monsters should help them.
Therefore, this time it was Shi Jungang who took the initiative to invite Song Miao and Tan Xin, the two principals of the coffin bearers, to come to the military tent to conspire.
"Both."
Shi Jungang smiled slightly and said: "I wonder on which mountain top the coffin bearers plan to build a court after they move eastward?"
"It all depends on the general trend of the world."
Song Miao said with a smile: "After all, once we, the coffin bearers, establish a gate, we must establish a firm foothold. To put it bluntly, if the demon clan comes out in full force and goes south to attack the Fusu Great Wall at this moment, I, the coffin bearers, will be supporting us."
It’s not a problem to build a courtyard on the hill near Su Great Wall.”
"right."
Tan Xin smiled and said: "The more fresh flesh and blood, the better. We, the coffin bearers, need to sacrifice the flesh and blood of living people to nourish the corpse and breed the soul. The more people, the better. If the demon clan takes over
In this world, we don’t mind building a gate near Baidi City.”
"Hahahaha~~~"
Bai Ye couldn't help but burst into laughter. This girl was quite interesting. She was cute, had good cultivation, and had a good figure. He couldn't help but squint his eyes. Maybe... he could take her in in the future, which would be good.
As a result, Song Miao looked at Bai Ye, narrowed her eyes and smiled, quite solemnly.
Bai Ye was immediately frightened. The old guy's eyes were so sinister! Although it was just a glance, Bai Ye felt a chill in his heart. But Bai Ye had nothing to say. After all, the other party was stronger. Although he was also in the eleventh realm, Song Miao had a
Only eleventh-level flying zombies and one eleventh-level fierce ghost, combined with their own strength, are equivalent to three eleventh-level monks from the human race. Bai Ye, as a member of the fox demon clan, has a strong body and powerful spells, which is about the same.
When comparing two ordinary monks at the eleventh level of the human race, they still seem to be a bit incompetent!
However, Bai Ye still looked calm and looked at Song Miao indifferently. Just because he couldn't beat him didn't mean that his cousin couldn't beat him. As a great demon in the thirteenth realm of the demon clan, cousin Yuxi could kill the coffin-carrying man and the other with just one slap.
His treasures Fei Zhan and Li Gui were shot to death at the same time. With a big tree behind him, he had the confidence to speak.
"You two were joking."
Shi Jungang narrowed his beautiful eyes and said with a smile: "I wonder how many monks from the coffin-carrying lineage have come this time?"
"They're all here."
Song Miao said: "Ever since that one took over Kusongjiang's luck, the aura of the ghost world has been almost cut off. In desperation, the coffin-carrying lineage can only move their families eastward. Those who came with us this time,
There are thousands of people in the middle five realms, and tens of thousands of people in the lower five realms. Currently, half of them are scattered in the Snow Ridge area, and some have already gone south to find their own way."
He took a deep breath and said: "Almost the entire coffin-carrying lineage is waiting for my ancestor to raise his arms and establish a family. By then, all the coffin-carrying people in the world will be able to twist into a rope and fists.
If we hold them together and fight them out, we will no longer have to fear the human monks."
"So good."
Shi Jungang said with a smile: "If you need help from the Monster Clan, just say it directly. We, the Monster Clan, have an alliance with you, the Ghost World, and we will never treat the cultivators of the Ghost World badly."
"Thanks!"
Song Miao said: "I wonder if there are any living human captives in the demon clan now? If so, please give us some support for the coffin bearers. Many of our zombies have not seen flesh and blood for many days. If this continues, I am afraid they will lose their spirit."
exhausted, and eventually lost its combat effectiveness."
"some."
Shi Jungang smiled and said: "Sir Bai Ye, give 5,000 of our prisoners to Lord Song Miao."
"yes!"
Bai Ye smiled and nodded.
Fengquan, a sword cultivator in the Twelfth Realm, frowned. He saw the two coffin-carrying men the most unhappy. He wanted to get up and cut them both down with a sword. After hearing Shi Jungang's words, Bai Ye stood up and left.
Not sent.
"this……"
Song Miao was stunned.
Shi Jungang said with a smile: "Master Fengquan is of a high level and has a weird temper, so you don't need to take care of him."
"Um."
Song Miao nodded.
"By the way, Lord Song Miao." Shi Jungang narrowed his eyes and said with a smile: "Nowadays, the mourning ceremony for the young warrior who was born with supernatural power is being held on the snow-covered Tianchi. I think Lord Song Miao must have been keeping an eye on this matter.
?Perhaps...the disciple's decision to injure Chen Ben and cause his corpse poison to attack his heart was something that was planned in the first place, right?"
"Hahahaha~~~"
Song Miao laughed heartily: "Nothing can be hidden from Master Jungang's discerning eyes. It is indeed true. The body of a nine-level martial artist with natural divine power is simply the embryo of an immortal corpse refining device. I am now waiting for Chen Ben to leave the funeral."
After being buried, as long as he gets this corpse, Song Miao will have the chance to become the first coffin bearer in the Twelve Realms in thousands of years."
"That's it..."
Master Jun Gang said with a smile: "Jun Gang is taking the liberty to tell Mr. Song Miao that you must not underestimate the man named Lin Zhao on the Snowy Tianchi. Maybe when Mr. Song Miao thought that he was plotting against him, he had actually been tricked by him.
Calculated."
"Could it be that Lord Shi Jungang has noticed something fishy?"
"No."
Shi Jungang shook his head: "I am simply discussing the matter based on my understanding of Lin Zhao. You cannot treat this person simply, otherwise something unexpected will happen."
"Do not worry."
Song Miao clasped her fists and said: "The cold poison that Tan Xin refined cannot be resisted by a mere ninth-level martial artist, even an upper-level fifth-level martial artist. Then Chen Ben's death must be true. Naturally, Mr. Song Thank you very much for the reminder, Mr. Shi Jungang. You will be more careful when exhuming corpses, so please rest assured."
“So best.”
Shi Jungang raised a glass of wine and said with a smile: "Then I wish you, master and disciple, immediate success!"
"Thanks!"
…
Mountain top garden.
In the study room of Tian Tianju, a kendo prohibition was erected, covering the world.
Lin Zhao stood in front of his desk. There was a topographic map of the back mountain on the desk. After careful consideration, he said: "This battle must be guaranteed, and we must calculate them according to the strongest strength that the coffin bearers in the Eleventh Realm can bring. Muzhen, you will send people to ambush 100 divine dragon crossbows near the site of the tomb tonight, and you must ensure that they are kept secret."
"yes!"
Muzhen said in a deep voice.
"That Galaxy realm coffin bearer Tan Xin..."
Lin Zhao frowned and said: "Chu Yu, can you contain her? I mean, contain her Mao Zhan and Li Gui together?"
"I wasn't prepared last time, but I can do it this time."
Chu Yu clasped her fists: "Sir, please rest assured, I will do my best to contain her power."
"Um."
Lin Zhao nodded, looked at Gao Zhi and others, and said: "The primary goal this time is to kill Song Miao, the coffin-carrying man in the eleventh realm. By then, Gao Zhi and Muzha, you two don't have to do anything, just go straight Attack and kill Song Miao's body. Killing Song Miao is a great achievement. In addition, Chen Ben, who is hidden in the crowd, will also join you in killing Song Miao. Now I am more doubtful about what level of strength Chen Ben is now. ?”
Muzhen scratched his head and said with some embarrassment: "That brat's fists are so heavy and fierce right now, which is roughly equivalent to...most of the Tianyuan realm warriors. I feel like I won't be qualified to teach him in a few days."
Lin Zhao smiled and said: "Okay, then Chen Ben will kill Song Miao with you two. In short, Song Miao must die, otherwise our ambush plan will be considered a failure."
As he spoke, he took out the talismans from the package and said: "Everyone has ten holding talismans, ten demon-suppressing talismans and evil-breaking talismans. In addition, each person has ten sword-lighting talisman, divine speed talisman and courage talisman. You have used up all these talismans." It doesn't matter, I just ask that you kill Song Miao, and preferably that Tan Xin too, these two people are always a threat to us if they are alive."
"yes!"
Chu Yu, Xiang Ji, and Xu Sheng nodded together.
Zhi Zhi and Muzhen were all smiles, and they both had countless thoughts spreading in their hearts. The last time Lin Zhao issued talismans like this was when ten people from the top of the mountain of the Chen Dynasty went to kill the old deer in the Nascent Soul Realm. At that time, everyone had doubts about Lin Zhao's ability, but they no longer had such doubts. Looking at the scene in front of them, how could Zhi Zhi and Muzhen not miss the past years? Lin Zhao at this moment. , strategizing, making decisions before taking action, he is truly unparalleled in the world!
All plans have been decided, just waiting for action.
…
Two days later.
There was a funeral in the villa on the top of the mountain. A group of snow-covered cavalry carried the empty coffin down the mountain and buried it. Lin Zhao, Muzhen, Zhizhi and others stood in front of the tomb with red eyes. Chen Ben's mother, who didn't know where they were, was even crying. There was a sudden uproar. In fact, Lin Zhao didn't want to make the old man so sad, but only in this way would it appear real and give him a better chance to avenge Chen Ben!
late at night.
One after another figures soared into the sky from Jiuzhangyuan, heading straight towards the mountain behind the snowy Tianchi!
