Ye Qian looked at the map of Youyue Valley on the table, thinking about the various killings that would follow. For him, if the altar sent too many people this time, then he would have nothing to do.
There is a way, and Ye Qian understands very well that with his own strength, although he can easily kill a saint in an instant, if he faces two saints at the same time, it will not be so easy, because his illusory nine consecutive cuts, although
The ability is very strong, but it must have a surprise effect. If there are two people, then he can only kill one of them. It will be difficult to easily kill the other saint by surprise.
The terrain of Youyue Valley is very suitable for an ambush. If there is a way to separate all the sent saints, then it will definitely be good news for Ye Qian.
Just as Ye Qian was thinking about how to conduct an ambush in Youyue Valley, the mercenaries waiting at Paradise Ranch began to receive some leaflets.
These strange leaflets clearly stated the crime of the altar, including the time, location, and how many people were killed. As for the purpose of doing this to them, the leaflets did not say anything.
Regarding the matter of using human body to make elixirs in the altar, Quan knew naturally, but he did not write it down, because once he wrote it down, Ye Qian's identity would most likely be exposed, so saying that Quan knew was not true.
Write, even if there is no such thing as refining medicine from the human body, other crimes are enough to completely expose the ugly face of the altar to everyone.
The mercenary group was discussing the contents of these leaflets. In their view, the high altar is a holy place that the king ultimately wants to enter. There, they can become saints, practice martial arts, and understand the ultimate goal of warriors.
avenues and directions.
Now, when they suddenly saw the contents on these flyers, every mercenary was shocked. They were all discussing the authenticity of the contents on these flyers and wanted to know what the real purpose of the altar was.
For those who destroy the Holy Sect, in fact, it is not necessary to convince every mercenary, and it is not necessary to make them completely believe. Now it is only necessary to plant a seed of doubt in their hearts, and that's it.
It's enough, because Ye Qian knows that the moment of the real counterattack has not come yet. Only when he gathers all the holy war armor, when he, King Wu, and the emperor unite, will the real moment come.
When fighting back against the altar.
Early the next morning, those mercenaries had retreated one after another. Some of them were suspicious, some were contemptuous, and some had completely seen the true face of the altar. These people quietly brought leaflets with them.
They returned to the royal city. For them, since the saint sent by the altar had disappeared, there was no point in staying there. Therefore, the hundreds of mercenaries from the royal city quickly dispersed.
When Ye Qian saw the people around Wang Chengyong retreating, he knew it was too late, so Ye Qian took Quan Zhizhi and other people who killed the saint and rushed to Youyue Valley overnight.
The area of Youyue Valley is very large. It is a real old forest in the mountains. This valley is deep and dim. Even in the bright day, it is impossible to see the true face of Youyue Valley. There is heavy fog in this place.
It is so diffuse that it is impossible to know what is inside, but this environment is indeed very suitable for the growth of some precious medicinal materials. This is the medicinal material base of the altar, and many of the precious medicinal materials of the altar need to be cultivated in this place.
There are many guards in Youyue Valley, but without a saint to guard them, these guards are really vulnerable to the Saint-Destroying Sect. You must know that not only are there a large number of people coming to the door, but more importantly, the average strength facing the door is also very strong.
Over the years, Quan Zhi and Brother Mo have worked hard to manage the Holy Sect for this day.
After a fierce fighting, the entire Youyue Valley was completely ready to destroy the Holy Sect. Quan Zhi quickly began to make arrangements. For them, it was completely impossible to defend Youyue Valley. The power they relied on,
There is only Ye Qian, so for the Mie Sheng Sect, the most important thing is information, and other power is not needed.
Quanzhi began to place intelligence agents everywhere in Youyue Valley. Some people are good at hiding in the mud, completely covering their bodies with mud to conceal their aura and strength, and some people hide in big trees.
, using big trees as support to hide their auras. Soon, hundreds of people were distributed in various secret corners of Youyue Valley, exploring information at any time, and then using a special method to communicate, waiting for the altar
people arrive.
In the royal city, within the altar.
Xu Qiubai sat on the throne in the meeting hall, looking at the people below and listening to the mercenary's report.
"Sir, we followed Mr. Lin and Mr. Meng to Paradise Ranch. We did not see the people who destroyed the Holy Sect, nor did they have any fighting. We only found a letter. In that letter, Mr. Lin was asked to go alone.
We were doing business in a place. Mr. Lin and Mr. Meng went together at that time, so we were all relieved. However, there was no news from the two adults after they went there. Instead, at night, we received a lot of strange leaflets. Those leaflets contained
The content was extremely slanderous towards the altar. I knew something was wrong, so I rushed back immediately and reported it to the adults."
Xu Qiubai's face was gloomy and terrifying. He squinted his eyes and said to the man: "What is the content of the flyer?"
The mercenary below fell to his knees with a plop. He could not resist the aura exuded by Xu Qiubai, even though he was now a warrior at the peak of the king.
The mercenary said tremblingly: "Sir, the content on the leaflet is all lies about the altar, such as where and how many people were massacred. I know that these messages must be false, but I think
Many of my companions began to believe it, so I knew the matter was urgent, so I came back to report to the adults."
Xu Qiubai's face became even more gloomy. He did not expect that this small Saint-Destroying Sect would be so powerful. Moreover, not only were they able to capture Lin Song and Meng Hei, they also knew how to attack the heart.
The mercenary below kept kowtowing and said: "Sir, I know those lies are all nonsense. The altar is an extremely holy place in my heart. I dare not doubt it at all. However, my companions
I'm a little suspicious, sir. If you believe me, I can lead my men and arrest all those who received the leaflets at that time."
Xu Qiubai sneered and said to the mercenary below: "Since you have seen it, you will die. Moreover, whether the altar is holy or not, how can you allow a villain like you to judge it?" As he said, Xu Qiubai stretched out his hand and continued
A ray of light suddenly flashed through the mercenary's forehead.
The entire altar was silent. Everyone looked at each other, and no one thought that things would develop to such serious consequences.
While the saints in the altar were discussing strategies, someone from outside came to report that Youyue Valley had been captured. Those who destroyed the Holy Sect were picking wildly in Youyue Valley, and the altar had been painstakingly harvested over the years.
All the precious medicinal herbs that were planted were picked.
Hearing the news, Xu Qiubai became even more angry. He slammed the table and smashed the dragon chair under him into pieces. He stood up and said: "It's really too much to bully others. Do you really think that
There is no one at my altar, how can I allow these little people to cause trouble outside?"
At this time, Chen Yi stood up immediately and said to Xu Qiubai: "Altar Master, I am willing to go and personally kill these hateful bastards. What do they think of my altar?"
Xu Qiubai shook his head and said: "The other party is so confident, and our altar has Lin Song, Lin Hao and Meng Hei in their hands one after another. This time, we must not take it lightly. These people are obviously well prepared, and
, and they dare to attack Youyue Valley in a big way, obviously they are confident, so we must deal with it carefully, I decided that this time I will personally lead the team."
The saints below were all a little surprised when they heard that Xu Qiubai was going there in person. Chen Yi immediately said: "Altar Master, there is no need for this. This altar still needs your personal presence. Since the Altar Master thinks that place is dangerous, we
We can send more people there. What do you think, sir?
Other people also advised me one after another, "Altar Master, you don't need to go there in person for such a small matter."
"Yes, altar master, they are just a group of little people. The other party may have some formations that can trap us saints!"
"Altar Master, for you, the altar in this royal city is more important. If you leave, if something happens to this place, it will be even more terrifying. Moreover, we need to prevent the other party from trying to divert the tiger away from the mountain.
OK!"
When Xu Qiubai heard the last sentence of "leaving the tiger away from the mountain", his heart "thumped", and then he nodded and said: "You are right. We need to prevent the other party's conspiracy. In this case, then, you will go to seven people this time
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"And you need to remember, never separate. If you encounter any danger, evacuate quickly."
When Chen Yi and others heard Xu Qiubai's instructions, they immediately said: "Okay, Altar Master, don't worry about us. This time, the seven of us will go together and we will definitely strangle each other."
Xu Qiubai nodded and said, "Okay then, just go ahead and be careful."
Chen Yi's seven people, together with twenty mercenaries, this time, rushed directly to the Youyue Valley in the distance!
Youyue Valley is very big. Ye Qian and Feng Ying are sitting on a big rock on the cliff, watching the people coming.
"Seven people?" Feng Ying frowned, then turned to look at Ye Qian, "What should we do?"
Ye Qian thought for a moment, smiled, and said, "Then it depends on your charm!"