The army heading south moved out silently, and the monks originally stationed in Maoxing Fortress were very disappointed after discovering that the number of people in the city was much smaller.
After all, if the monks leave, their business will be affected.
However, Gu Changhuan is not a businessman in the city. He is more worried about the safety of his tribe and his hometown. Unfortunately, he cannot act rashly now and can only temporarily return to Lanyue Peak to live, waiting for the order from the Haoran Sect.
At the same time, Qi Zhi, who had just returned to his cave, met Feng Yidao head-on.
Feng Yidao saw him and handed him a communication talisman first.
Qi Zhi took the communication talisman, nodded after seeing the content clearly, and said:
"It seems that the news from the Shaoyang Sect before is true.
Fortunately, we had taken precautions in advance, so we didn't suffer serious damage.
After we capture the fourth-order mountains south of Qingzhou, we no longer have to worry about losing the border.
By the way, senior brother, your injury is not serious, right?"
At the end, Qi Zhi suddenly asked again.
Feng Yidao nodded,
"It's just a superficial wound to the flesh and blood. It took a few days to recuperate and it has healed."
For monks, the support of skin and flesh is the best way to heal. As long as one breath is left and the realm is still there, even if a layer of skin is peeled off, one can recover;
But if the organs are damaged or the limbs are damaged, it will cause a headache.
For example, Yan Xiangming broke his arm and had to retreat to recover his strength and repair his broken limb. He could not even participate in the battle between the two clans.
Otherwise, with his ability, he would definitely be able to shine in the war between the two clans and defeat the Demon King.
However, at this time, Feng Yidao had another consideration in mind:
Now the Maoxing Fortress is mostly empty, and most of the monks have been deployed by the four families to hide in various mountains. Such a big move may not be able to hide from the spies of the human race who work for the monster race. If they want to transmit information, before
Aren't all the means in vain?
As he thought this, a look of doubt appeared on his face.
It is not uncommon for the two tribes of humans and demons to plant traitors in each other. Any demon king or Nascent Soul faction with some powerful power will find a way to bury a nail under the eyes of the enemy. Otherwise, the great blue-striped demon king would not have been so quick.
I learned that there are rumors among the human race that an innate treasure is about to be born.
Now is the time when the two races are at war, and it is also the time for these traitors to play their role. Presumably the Purple Man Demon King has already given orders to those spies to monitor the human coalition forces at all times to deliver news.
Of course, most of the human Nascent Souls also order the informants placed in the demon clan in this way. It can be said that large-scale manpower deployment is almost impossible to hide from both sides.
But Qi Zhi smiled and did not explain, but said:
"Langhu Paradise has been taken over by us. During the previous discussion, we also heard from those three old guys. They didn't care much about a few fourth-level spiritual veins and agreed to our Haoran Sect taking over;
We have set up a fifth-level formation on the left and right, and I have sent a message to my father and mother. After the official war with the Purple Man Demon King begins, I will ask the sect to send people with puppets to mine."
Ordering puppets to mine ore is also a routine operation of the Nascent Soul forces. Especially when manpower cannot be deployed on a large scale, puppet mining is the best choice.
The production cost and difficulty of mining puppets are higher than that of ordinary puppets, but the consumption rate of mining puppets is very low, and the speed of consuming spiritual stones is not as fast as that of combat puppets. Except for the big forces, ordinary family forces have no need for this kind of puppet.
Feng Yidao naturally had no objection to this matter.
Afterwards, the two chatted for a few more words, but Feng Yidao talked little and was not good at words, so most of the time he could only listen to what his junior brother said.
Qi Zhi's thoughts jumped very quickly, but most of what he said was about the battle between the human and demon clans.
"Father said, no matter what the other three families think, as long as we can capture ten fourth-level spiritual veins from this battle between the two clans."
Qi Zhi said while pressing the map, on which he had already drawn ten spiritual veins as targets.
Feng Yidao took a look and found that these ten fourth-level spiritual veins were enough to expand Qingzhou's territory by more than one-third.
"If this is the case, 40% of our mission has been completed."
His tone was a little brisk.
Neither he nor Qi Zhi wanted to live up to the expectations of Patriarch Haofeng and Patriarch Xuanlin.
Qizhi nodded,
"The main event comes next. The Ziman Demon King is a bone that is not easy to chew.
However, it is not our Haoran Sect’s turn to worry too much about this matter.”
Qi Zhi said and suddenly smiled.
Naturally, the hard-to-gnaw bones must be handed over to Patriarch Luo Feng, but I don’t know what is happening to him at the moment.
However, judging from the previous gatherings, the black energy did not affect him at all. It seems that the Patriarch Luo Feng, who was born as a casual cultivator, is still quite capable.
"Sure enough, Nascent Soul monks who were born as casual cultivators are not that simple!"
Qi Zhi sighed, Feng Yidao was noncommittal.
Suddenly Qi Zhi thought of Patriarch Lan Ling, who was also a casual cultivator.
He reached a deal with the Haoran Sect and other forces, and agreed to help kill a fifth-level mid-level demon king, but now he has not been seen, and he doesn't know when he will come to the battlefield.
Qi Zhi was very curious about this monk who practiced illusion skills and condensed the Nascent Soul. Although he had met him once before at the Nascent Soul Ceremony of Patriarch Luo Feng, he had not seen how he fought against the enemy.
Naturally, Qi Zhi’s curiosity could not be quelled.
Qi Zhi and Feng Yidao were chatting. Thousands of miles away, tens of thousands of monsters had already fled from the territory of the Purple Man Demon King. During the attack, the team of these monsters gradually grew stronger. However, gradually, tens of thousands
The monster beast gradually divided into several groups, and one of them suddenly moved towards the direction of Maoxing Fortress!
At this time, the three demon kings under the Purple Man Demon Throne were gathering together, sitting in a strange wooden pier-shaped flying magic weapon. They were sitting together drinking and eating meat very happily, seemingly not paying attention to the numbers in the distance.
All the monsters and monsters take it seriously.
"Two brothers, it's time for us to eat and drink. Once we've had enough fun, wouldn't it be fun to go to the human territory and fight those old guys?"
The tallest Black Wind Demon King said this.
He was originally a black bear monster, extremely powerful, thick-skinned, and very brave. His strength was second only to the Purple Man Demon King, and he was one of the most capable subordinates of the Purple Man Demon King.
As for the other two demon kings, one is a sibling of the Ziman Demon King, the Purple Man Rhinoceros, whose name is Zishi. Because he has not yet advanced to the fifth level, he is the one with the lowest cultivation level among the several demon kings;
One is a fifth-level demon bird named Baili. His body is a white bird with feathers. He is not good at fighting, but he is extremely fast and has a good brain. He is responsible for managing the spies placed in the human race.