The first thousand and eighty-three chapters are so strong
A river is at the same tide level, and a quiet lake carries boats.
Surrounded by green mountains, a awning boat is suspended in the middle of the lake. There is a fisherman fishing on the bow, but inside the boat there is an old man and a young man sitting opposite each other.
Anyone with knowledge here would be shocked to recognize that these two people are very important figures in the Eastern Zhou Dynasty today. Stamping their feet can make the Eastern Zhou Dynasty tremble.
One is Zhuo Mufeng, the master of the Demon Sect who rules over the Seven Realms, and the other is Dongfang Changwei, the second-in-command of the Dongfang Family.
"Why aren't you here, the Great Elder? I haven't seen the Great Elder for seven years since we reached the marriage agreement last time." Zhuo Mufeng said with a smile.
Now he is nearly forty years old, but due to his strong skills, his skin is tight and his eyebrows are flying. From the outside, he still looks like he is in his early twenties. Time seems to have forgotten him. Only the increasing majesty on his body,
He also has eyes that make people dare not look into them, letting people know that he is by no means a fledgling young hero.
Dongfang Changwei had been staring at Zhuo Mufeng since they met. The more he stared, the more frightened he became. After a long time, he picked up the wine glass and took a sip to hide the shock in his heart: "The great elder is busy with official duties."
, I really can’t get away, so I sent this old man to do the same thing. I am very curious as to how far Master Zhuo Clan’s martial arts has reached. There were rumors in ancient times that people with magical powers can rejuvenate their youth. Could it be that Master Zhuo Clan has reached that level?
The realm of heaven and man?”
Dongfang Changwei finally understood why his eldest brother didn't come. It was really because Zhuo Mufeng was too dangerous, and his martial arts advancement could not be calculated with common sense. Although Dongfang Changwei was not a Hexiang realm warrior, he still had good eyesight.
In recent years, his eldest brother's martial arts has also improved, but even when facing his eldest brother, Dongfang Changwei would be frightened at best, unlike when he faced Zhuo Mufeng at the moment.
The other party seemed to be integrated with the heaven and earth. When he closed his eyes, he couldn't even feel the existence of the other party's Qi. Looking carefully, he felt that Zhuo Mufeng was just an ordinary person. But how could the world-famous Mad Dragon be an ordinary person?
?
The only explanation is that Zhuo Mufeng's martial arts has reached a peak that he cannot understand. Dongfang Changwei has never experienced this feeling with anyone!
It's terrible, it's terrible. Fortunately, the eldest brother didn't come, otherwise if this kid took action and killed the eldest brother here, it would be a legend in the world.
The changes in Dongfang Changwei's expression were all caught in Zhuo Mufeng's eyes, which made him smile. He really hoped that Dongfang Changsheng would come in person, and he might not be able to keep that old thing by then, but it was a pity that he didn't give him a chance.
With the continuous expansion of territory and power, Zhuo Mufeng's power value naturally increased.
Today, he has used the power pillar value to push the Nine Heavens Manual to the level of perfection. Also reaching the level of perfection are the six-star level Heavenly Crystal Sword Art and Tathagata Palm.
In the current world, there is almost no one who can practice the supreme internal strength to perfection. A person as strong as Sister Baiyi is only close to perfection. But the person who can practice the supreme internal strength and martial arts to perfection is outstanding in the world.
Mu Feng is probably the only one.
Even if we look at the history of the world for thousands of years and choose among the generations of peerless geniuses, there are only a few people like this. Before the Martial God Tu Juecheng disappeared, they had never reached this level.
So now Zhuo Mufeng really doesn't take the martial arts masters seriously, and his words and deeds are more arbitrary and free and easy.
He personally poured wine for Dongfang Changwei, but did not mention his martial arts skills. He casually asked: "Why did the second elder invite me to meet here?"
Dongfang Changwei stared at him for a while, always feeling that Zhuo Mufeng was too relaxed, but it just made people take it for granted. This feeling made Dongfang Changwei at a loss what to do, felt stressed, and quickly calmed down: "I have full authority on behalf of the great elder,
I am here under the orders of the Great Elder to invite Master Zhuo to form an alliance to attack Fang Zhaonan!"
Putting the wine bottle on the wooden table, Zhuo Mufeng held the wine glass and asked with a smile: "Please give the second elder more details."
Such a calm reaction made Dongfang Changwei even more aggrieved. Isn't this kid not surprised at all? Or is he already so powerful that he won't be surprised?
Dongfang Changwei said in a deep voice: "Behind Fang Zhaonan is the Dark Night Pavilion. And now the Dark Night Pavilion is causing chaos all over the world, making each dynasty unable to take care of itself, and its ambition to annex the world is obvious. The elder believes that our Dongfang family and your noble sect
We should fight against the powerful enemy together and attack Fang Zhaonan in two groups to eliminate this serious danger!"
Zhuo Mufeng: "What should we do about the alliance between the imperial court and the rebel army?"
Dongfang Changwei said meaningfully: "If you and I unite, we will naturally leave a group of people to garrison the base camp. Besides, with Master Zhuo here, I understand that the two parties will not dare to move!"
There was a sense of ridicule in the words, which sounded like a compliment and a hint of choking. Zhuo Mufeng couldn't help laughing, but he understood the other person's mood.
Today's Eastern Zhou Dynasty is almost in name only. The ministers in the court have been infiltrated by various forces for a long time, and the one who has benefited the most is Zhuo Mufeng.
Before Mu Zichen left, he tore the foundation of the Dongfang family in the imperial city to pieces. Without this biggest enemy, Yingmu developed rapidly, and with the backing of the Demon Sect, after seven years, it was stationed steadily.
Within the imperial court.
So much so that now, all parties have to unite to fight against the Demon Sect.
In every court meeting, most of the time it was the representatives of the Demon Sect who used their own power to fight with the Confucian scholars. The Mu royal family, who should be the masters of the family, became just spectators. It is said that because of this, the puppet emperor was so angry that he vomited blood many times.
What's even more funny is that often before the imperial order is issued, the Yingmu members stationed in the imperial city already know everything that happened, and immediately compile the situation into a book and send it to Jinghua City through secret channels.
Many people say that at least half of the current Eastern Zhou Dynasty is in the hands of Zhuo Mufeng.
As for the rebel alliance, it is even less promising. They rely on the mutual fear of the three tripartite parties to survive in the cracks. Seeing that the posture is also waiting for a price, they are ready to surrender to a certain party. Only when they are impatient do they dare to stab in the back.
Zhuo Mufeng twirled his wine glass: "Fang Zhaonan won't sit still and wait for death."
Dongfang Changsheng: "Sooner or later there will be a war, and no one can avoid it! Master Zhuo, don't forget that in the past few years, Xi Chu openly cooperated with An Ye Pavilion to attack Nan Wu. Now Nan Wu is on the verge of collapse. Once An Ye is allowed
The pavilion occupies a large area of southern Wu, and when we join forces with Fang Zhaonan in the north to attack, we will become turtles in the urn, so we might as well strike first to gain strength and turn passivity into initiative!"
Seeing that Zhuo Mufeng was silent, Dongfang Changwei said anxiously: "If you don't attack now, you will only get beaten in the future. Does Master Zhuo want to see Dark Night Pavilion grow bigger?"
It is a pity that no matter how Dongfang Changwei elaborated on the pros and cons and analyzed the current situation, Zhuo Mufeng only responded perfunctorily and did not respond to the situation. Finally, he said that he would think about it and then walked away.
What shocked Dongfang Changsheng inside the boat and Dongfang Tao on the bow of the boat was that they failed to see Zhuo Mufeng's movements clearly. With just a flash, he disappeared into the middle of the vast lake, like a ghost or a ghost.
"This guy's martial arts has reached the realm of transcendence and sainthood!" Dongfang Changwei walked to the bow of the ship, his elegant old face turned ugly. Thinking of the scene just now, he cursed coldly: "Just now he was pretending, he probably wanted to do it this time
Seek benefits from cooperation!”
Dongfang Tao's eyes were cold and sharp, and he said: "The situation is compelling, what can we do? The Great Elder is mentally prepared. After Fang Zhaonan's trouble is solved, it will not be too late to settle accounts with Zhuo Mufeng in the future!"
Living in the Eastern Zhou Dynasty, who couldn't see the huge threat posed by Fang Zhaonan? But the situation of all parties was completely different.
Zhuo Mufeng's territory of power is in the east, and there is not much area bordering Nanwu. On the other hand, most of the area of the Dongfang Family is connected with Nanwu. When Nanwu is defeated, they will immediately face the danger of being attacked from all sides. There is no way to wait.
Sorry!
It’s not that Dongfang Changsheng never thought of sending troops to help Southern Wu, but first of all, Southern Wu was already in decline and there was no way to recover. Secondly, once the Dongfang family sent troops, there was no guarantee that all parties in the Eastern Zhou Dynasty would not be tempted.
After much deliberation, the safest way is to unite with Zhuo Mufeng and go north to destroy Fang.
But in this case, our side is eager to take action, which inevitably gives Zhuo Mufeng the opportunity to rip off the enemy. The two powers are harming each other, which is the lesser, and it seems that they are destined to suffer a big loss this time.
Dongfang Changwei thought maliciously that it was fortunate that the person who married Zhuo Mufeng was not his granddaughter, otherwise he would be pissed to death...
Outside Jinghua City, there is an extremely majestic rolling mountain. Within the mountain and river, countless military defenses are arranged according to the terrain. However, within a hundred miles of the center, there is no one inhabited, except for the fairy mist.
wave.
Those who know the art will see that the Immortal Mist is a formation. Inside the formation stand pavilions, pavilions, and endless gardens, with human figures among them, which is better than a fairyland on earth.
It is the residence of Zhuo Mufeng and his family and confidants.
With his current power, even the Northern Qi Dynasty would not dare to attack at will. What's more, the Northern Qi Dynasty had no time to take care of itself, so how could it have the energy to seek revenge against him? All parties in the Eastern Zhou Dynasty were powerless, so there was no need to hide anymore. They moved here a few years ago.
After passing through the formation, he landed in a huge courtyard behind the mansion. Lou Linxuan was sitting at the stone table under the tree. Seeing his return, he hurriedly stood up to greet him.
Zhuo Mufeng recounted what happened today, and finally said with a smile: "As Uncle Lou expected, Dongfang Changsheng is really in a hurry."
Lou Linxuan waved a folding fan and said with a smile: "The Dongfang Family's military strength is far superior to ours. Since they took the initiative to join forces this time, they will naturally shoulder the burden of the attack. The troops they send must exceed our 500,000 troops."
, we must also bear 70% of the food and fodder. If we don’t agree, we will never send troops.”
Zhuo Mufeng naturally agreed with this condition, but Dongfang Changsheng was not a good guy, so he hesitated and asked: "Will the negotiation break down?"
Lou Linxuan: "Don't worry, uncle, half a million soldiers and horses sounds like a lot, but if it is divided equally among all the roads, and considering the military gap between us and the Dongfang Family, it is not unacceptable. The same is true for grain and grass. The Dongfang Family's land is suitable for planting.
It is normal to have three crops every year, so the amount of food they have gathered must be far beyond imagination.
If we don't let the Dongfang family shed some blood this time and weaken their strength, wouldn't it be a waste of a great opportunity? Furthermore, if we don't severely lower the conditions and act like we must compete with each other, it will make Dongfang Changsheng doubtful.
Good for the final plan!”
Upon hearing the four words "final plan", Zhuo Mufeng's eyes, which had always been calm, finally burst into bright light.