When Cang Hongshen just walked out of the door of the hall, he suddenly noticed that the communication jade slip on his waist lit up.
He didn't want to pay attention to it at first, but the jade communication slip kept flashing, which made him quite strange. So while walking down the steps, he took off the jade communication slip and looked at it intently.
The moment he discovered the identity of the person who sent him the message, he was stunned, and his pupils narrowed into needles.
Because the person who sent him the message was none other than Mu Feng.
"Mufeng...he is still alive?"
After Cang Hong came to his senses, an excited smile appeared on his face.
He had already heard about what happened in the Ten Thousand Poison Swamp. Mu Feng had also told him that he wanted to go to the Ten Thousand Poison Swamp.
However, more than a year passed, but there was no news from Mu Feng. Later, he contacted Yuan Youyuan and learned that Mu Feng happened to be in the Ten Thousand Poison Swamp when the battle between the Holy Lord and the powerful took place.
At that moment, he felt like a thunderbolt struck him.
He has always known the secrets of the ancient demon clan's self-styled all over the continent. There are some ancient demon clan sealed in the Poison Swamp. He also knows that there is a high possibility of a demon saint in there.
The battle in Ten Thousand Poison Swamp also confirmed his guess.
However, what he never expected was that Mu Feng was actually in the Poison Swamp at that time.
What made him even more unexpected was that there was no news from Mu Feng since then. Apparently, his reason told him that Mu Feng probably died in the disaster in Ten Thousand Poison Swamp.
For this reason, Cang Hongshen felt sad for a while, after all, he regarded Mu Feng as his heir.
And he also believed that as long as Mu Feng was given time, the latter would definitely become the true Optimus Prime of the Holy Dynasty, and a more powerful Optimus Prime than him.
But now, Mu Feng sent him a message, which had a huge impact on Cang Hongshen.
Thinking of this, Cang Hong opened the communication jade slip tremblingly, and then his mind gradually sank into the communication jade slip, reading all the contents inside.
"Okay! Okay! Okay!"
Cang Hongshen said three good words in a row, and the guards on both sides of the palace gate were startled by him. Immediately, they saw that Cang Hongshen, who had originally walked out of the court, returned to the palace.
Kick, kick, kick! At this moment, in the court hall, Zhao Ziye was about to leave. As soon as he stepped off the throne, he heard Cang Hongshen's hurried footsteps.
Zhao Ziye raised his head in astonishment and watched Cang Hongshen walk into the palace quickly, his eyes full of doubts, and said: "Cang Shoufu, do you have anything else to do?"
Cang Hongshen stopped, bowed to Cang Hongshen, and said excitedly: "Your Majesty, maybe we really have a chance of winning this time when we face the seven coalition forces!"
"oh?
Has the chief assistant got a good plan?"
The tired look on Zhao Ziye's face immediately dissipated, and he asked quite excitedly.
Cang Hong pondered for a moment and said: "I just received a message from Mu Feng and learned that he is currently in Lingcheng! And the enemy doesn't know his identity yet!"
"Mu Feng?
He's not dead?"
Zhao Ziye looked stunned and couldn't help but blurt out.
Zhao Ziye also knew about the Ten Thousand Poison Swamp, and also knew that Mu Feng happened to go to the Ten Thousand Poison Swamp for something important.
Therefore, after learning the news, he actually thought that Mu Feng could not be alive at the beginning. Now he was quite shocked when he heard the news that Mu Feng was still alive.
But after he reacted, he said strangely: "Cang Shoufu! Even if Mu Feng is not dead, and in Naling City, what does this have to do with the odds of winning you said?"
Zhao Ziye admitted that Mu Feng was extremely talented and was a real monster among the younger generation. It was not an exaggeration to become the number one person of the younger generation.
But in this war, there were many strong people. The number of high-level Martial Emperors was in double digits, and the number of strong Martial Emperors participating in the war reached three digits. It was an unprecedented and terrifying battle.
Doesn't Zhao Ziye think that just because Mu Feng is alive and in Ling City, it will increase their chances of winning for the Holy Dynasty?
"Mu Feng told me in the message that he is going to act as our internal agent and look for opportunities to block the food and fodder of the seven coalition forces! As long as there is a problem with the food and fodder of the seven coalition forces, then they may not be able to survive us!"
Cang Hong said deeply.
Zhao Ziye said with doubt on his face: "The seven coalition forces are not vegetarians. For such an important task of escorting food and grass, there must be a high-level martial emperor. Can Mu Feng complete it?"
Cang Hong said calmly: "Your Majesty! Do we still have a choice now?
I can only choose to believe in Mu Feng, and I am willing to believe in him! Because this guy always brings different surprises to people every time."
When Zhao Ziye saw that Cang Hongshen believed in Mu Feng so much, he didn't say anything and could only nod lightly and said: "Since Cang Chief Assistant has said so, then I will believe Mu Feng for once! I hope he can really do it.
Get this done!"
The corners of Cang Hongshen's lips curled up slightly, he bowed to Zhao Ziye and left the hall.
Lingcheng, suburbs.
In the dilapidated temple, Mu Feng, who was sitting cross-legged in the Golden Book World, received a reply from Cang Hongshen.
After reading the content, he had a smile on his face and murmured to himself: "It seems it's time to plan carefully how to destroy the food and fodder of the seven coalition armies!"
For the next period of time, Mu Feng controlled the wordless golden book and walked quietly around Lingcheng, keeping the topography and details of Lingcheng firmly in his mind.
Mu Feng discovered that the seven coalition armies in Lingcheng would attack the city basically every day, and the commanders of the seven coalition armies would take turns guiding the armies.
There are eight strongest men in the seven coalition forces this time, all of whom are eighth-level Martial Emperors.
Three of them were responsible for the transportation of grain and grass, while the other five were stationed in the mausoleum, taking turns to attack the city to consume the sacred city.
Because Mu Feng had the Golden Book without Words, he was able to sneak into the army camp like a duck to water, and he also heard many secrets.
Only then did Mu Feng realize that the food and grass in Lingcheng could only last about seven days.
The three eighth-level Martial Emperor experts responsible for transporting food and grass are already on their way to transport food and grass and will arrive in about three days.
Mu Feng kept these secrets in his mind one by one, and drove the wordless golden book out of Lingcheng, heading for an official road that must be passed through for grain and grass transportation.
On an official road with mountains on both sides nearly a hundred miles away from the mausoleum, Mu Feng controlled the wordless golden book and silently stopped, then came out of the golden book world and leaned against a tree not far away.
On the low pine tree, I closed my eyes silently and meditated.