Conquering Zhou Nanjing was equivalent to completing the first part of the revenge plan. After ordering people to dispose of the corpse, Feng Jueyu immediately summoned Xu Ningzhong, Luo Ji and others for a secret meeting to make preliminary plans for the crisis that Zhou Nanjing was about to face.
Intend.
The lights in the main hall are brightly lit, and the splendid palace is as magnificent as before. However, the Secret Heart Sect has changed owners at this moment. Feng Jueyu is sitting in the middle in front of the hall, passing orders one after another. Only then, Xu Ningzhong
I felt the spirit of the Evil Emperor.
"Mr. Xu Ningzhong."
"The old man is here!"
"This time we have eliminated the two major forces in Zhou Nan and Qianhong Mountain Xiu Zongrui. It won't be long before the Wanyue Tiangong will receive the news. Everyone must be aware of Xiang Donghe's personality. This person must be very strong.
The revenge is ruthless. Although we have unified Zhou Nan, the people's hearts are unstable. It is not the time to compete with Wanyue Tiangong. In order to prevent Wanyue Tiangong from coming to investigate, you immediately ordered people to block the news. If anyone from Wanyue Tiangong comes, you will
It’s enough to say that the mysterious figure who once lived on earth and in heaven killed Xiuzong Ruiren and others, but I don’t know anything about my whereabouts.”
After seeing Feng Jueyu's iron-blooded methods, Xu Ningzhong dared not say even half a word "no". He quickly accepted the order and said: "I understand." As he said that, Xu Ningzhong rolled his eyes. He has lived for more than seventy years and has a very good mental state.
He had already become as calm as a stone in the abyss. He pondered for a while and added: "Sir, I feel that this lie alone will not be concealed for long. If I want Wanyue Tiangong to believe it, we still need to wait.
Just do something."
Feng Jueyu glanced at Xu Ningzhong approvingly. In fact, he had already made a plan in his mind. However, in order to test Xu Ningzhong, Feng Jueyu did not say it first, but asked: "What Mr. Xu wants to say, you can speak up."
Xu Ningzhong nodded and said decisively: "Sir, if we want Wanyue Tiangong's attention to stay away from Zhou Nan, we can cause chaos in Zhou Nan. Now that the Secret Heart Sect and Gong Ling Valley are gone, the local customs will inevitably be in chaos.
Young Master only needs to send a few trustworthy people to fight for the territory and disrupt the situation in Zhou Nan."
Xu Ningzhong's words could be said to be exactly what Feng Jueyu wanted, but he could tell that there were other intentions in Xu Ningzhong's words that he did not say, and he might not dare to say these words, so he said for Xu Ningzhong: "What Mr. Xu said is absolutely true.
, but it’s not enough, let’s do this, chaos is inevitable, I will let Luo Ji, Mu Xue, and Can Yang handle this matter.”
After saying that, Feng Jueyu looked at the three of them and said: "Luo Ji, Mu Xue, and Can Yang, you find a few highly skilled and trustworthy people from the hands of the Evil Emperor to disrupt the situation in Zhou Nan, but remember not to act too aggressively.
Leave room for Mr. Xu..."
After he finished speaking, he turned to Xu Ningzhong and said: "Mr. Xu, Wanyue Heavenly Palace will definitely not let such a fat and oily place in Zhounan fall into the hands of others. Previously, my husband died and the mountain was taken back by him, and my husband died again.
It is not far from Zhounan, so Xiangdonghe must covet the geomantic treasure land of Zhounan, but Wanyue Tiangong must not have enough manpower, so he will not send people to guard it. At this time, a puppet is needed. Mr. Xu is
One of the three heads of the sect, Tie Wuye, and Gong Heng are gone. Naturally, Mr. Xu will be the perfect candidate for the job. I will send people to cooperate with Mr. Xu to capture Zhou Nan in one fell swoop. In a clear sense, Mr. Xu is the direct descendant of Wanyue Tiangong.
, but in fact, we can take this opportunity to unify Zhou Nan in an honest and fair manner."
After Feng Jueyu gave the order, Xu Ningzhong immediately looked at the young man in front of him with admiration. It was impossible to say that everything Feng Jueyu thought and said coincided with him, and the ability to use each other and exclude each other was not a plan within a plan.
Generally speaking, people as old as Feng Jueyu can think of this. What does this mean? This shows that Feng Jueyu is powerful not only in terms of strength, but also in mind.
By doing this, Feng Jueyu not only doesn't need to be worried, but can also be proud of it.
Regardless of the fear and fear, at this moment, Xu Ningzhong couldn't help but feel admiration for Feng Jueyu. This kind of thing is not common. Even Qingchi on the side couldn't help seeing the slight change in Xu Ningzhong's astonished expression.
Zhu Zhu glanced at Feng Jueyu twice.
Thinking of this, Xu Ningzhong and Old Man Qingchi nodded repeatedly...
"Cheng Youzhi!" Then Feng Jueyu called Cheng Youzhi again.
"My subordinate is here!"
Feng Jueyu said loudly: "I order you to select two hundred elite private soldiers from among your married disciples, and from tomorrow onwards you will incite the warriors in the southern Zhou Dynasty to plunder the mineral veins in the surrounding areas. Whenever there is a place rich in mineral deposits,
Grab them together and hide them in various places, so that no one can find them."
"This..." Cheng Youzhi didn't understand what Feng Jueyu meant.
Luo Ji's eyes lit up when he saw that Cheng Youzhi was struggling a lot, and he quickly said: "Idiot, Young Master is afraid that the people from Wanyue Tiangong will come and take away the local mineral deposits. This is a big plan for the future of Zhounan Territory."
prepare for."
Cheng Youzhi suddenly realized what he said.
Feng Jueyu is right. If Wanyue Tiangong intends to bring Zhounan Territory under the Holy Land, it is mainly because they are interested in the mineral deposits here. If not for the mineral deposits, Wanyue Tiangong will not care about taking in these vicious guys. Once
It would be better if Feng Jueyu said it instead of making preparations beforehand. Those mineral deposits will definitely become the basis for the growth of Wanyue Tiangong. These mineral deposits are not a small amount. There are countless mineral veins in the entire southern Zhou Dynasty, wandering among the poor mountains and rivers.
The amount dug out by the three major sects in the past is an astronomical figure. The veins cannot be taken away, but the ores can be taken away. If the ores are turned into soft armor and armor, the strength of Wanyue Tiangong can achieve another leap.
After understanding Feng Jueyu's thoughts, Cheng Youzhi didn't dare to stay for a moment longer. He said "yes" and walked out of the hall directly to make arrangements.
Xu Ningzhong also bowed and exited, but before that, Feng Jueyu handed over the thousand flame beads given to Tie Wuye to Xu Ningzhong.
To subdue Luo Ji and others, Feng Jueyu speaks with his strength. The Seventy-Two Murders of the Evil Emperor's Hand formed by his subordinates are all afraid of their own strength. With Luo Ji and the others intimidated, there will be no problem.
, Xu Ningzhong is different. He represents one of the three sect leaders in Zhounan Realm. He has more than thousands of people under his command. If he wants the other party to truly submit, he cannot always use coercion, but must also use both kindness and power.
Xu Ningzhong had never seen a flame bead before. When the hot fire energy of the Manyou Divine Flame touched his hand, he was dumbfounded. He was so excited that he almost burst into tears. What shocked him the most was that this kind of thing Feng Jueyu
There were thousands of them at once. Xu Ningzhong couldn't help but want to ask, where did he get so many flame beads? Tie Wuye is really a big idiot. With such a good thing, why should Wan Yue Tiangong be afraid? As long as there is
When there is enough, a holy land can be built.
With thousands of flame beads, Xu Ningzhong left the secret heart sect hall with a lot of gratitude...
…
It was night, there was lightning and thunder, and a violent storm was about to come. This night, many people could not sleep at night.
Feng Jueyu, Luo Ji, Mu Xue, Can Yang, Cheng Youzhi... and the seventy-two murders at the hands of the Evil Emperor, all of them are waiting for attack, hiding in every corner of the Secret Heart Sect in the vast night, Cheng Youzhi...
The news was spread in the afternoon, and then he claimed that Tie Wuye, Wu Ya, and Zhou Ziyun were killed, and then released the news that a mysterious man secretly attacked Xiu Zongrui, the envoy sent by Wanyue Tiangong, causing a conflict between the two sects.
The first one fled to the Tantric Heart Sect, and then used clever tricks to cause chaos within the Tantric Heart Sect. Some were robbed or killed, and the whole thing was in chaos. At this time, Luo Ji was in charge of the deep house in the backyard, and no one dared to offend, but
All the valuable treasures and furnishings in the main hall were snatched away by the warriors of the Tantric Sect in the afternoon.
Regarding this change, Feng Jueyu, the main messenger, did not stop it. Instead, he allowed it to develop. Seeing that the once-prominent Secret Heart Sect was empty in less than half a day, Feng Jueyu knew that the storm was about to break.
It's time.
Standing in the courtyard, the raging fire of the alchemy furnace is emitting amazing heat. This heat is obviously extremely hot in today's midsummer night. However, there is only the crackling sound of dry firewood burning in the courtyard. Other than that, everything is
Deadly silent...
In the middle of the night, around the second watch, it rained heavily. A large umbrella with cloth flags was put up in the courtyard to block the strong wind and rain from the cauldron. Sitting in the courtyard, you could faintly hear the thunder and thunder in the sky.
, as if the earth was shaking, and then came the shouts of killing from the foot of the distant mountains, like the surging sea tide and the galloping of thousands of horses...
"Finally chaos!"
Feng Jueyu sat on the chair, tapping his feet gently on the rain-watered ground. His whole body seemed to blend into the rainy night, listening quietly to the sounds of Zhou Nan's chaos, the shouts of killing, and the screams that he had planned.
There are some real sounds, some false ones, some are torrential rains, some are roaring winds, some are bursts of thunder, some are bloody...
After listening for a while, Feng Jueyu opened his squinted eyes slightly and said this: "Let people go out, do what you need to do, break it into parts, preserve your strength, and keep it in order.
But don’t lose the manpower.”
"Yes." Setting Sun responded, immediately took two steps, put his fingers in his mouth, blew lightly, and a clear whistle spread throughout the Esoteric Sect.
Then, figures clad in raincoats disappeared into the violent storm like beans.
"Cheng Yuzhi!"
"My subordinate is here!"
"I asked the people you sent out to find the Xiao family."
Cheng Youzhi quickly replied: "Back to the young master, the specific location has been determined. It will be at Fumu Mountain not far from here. Soon the young master will be able to see Mr. Xiao himself."
"Well, you go down first and bring someone to greet you."
Cheng Youzhi took the order and retreated. Feng Jueyu then remembered something and said to Luo Ji and the others: "You three, come with me and tell me your martial arts skills. I'll see if I can help you."
Open up some orifices and come out."
After Feng Jueyu finished speaking, he stood up and looked back at the misty land of Zhounan in the rainy night. A cold murderous intention appeared unnaturally on the corner of his lips.
"Xiang Donghe, wait, it won't take long before I make Wanyue Tiangong disappear from the grand world."