Zhuo Mufeng was puzzled, but he knew that Du Yuehong would never lie to him. If this was the case, not only him, but also the people of the Sanjiang Alliance would have to find a way to keep the people of the Sanjiang Alliance away from the underground.
But what method should he use?
If it were in the past, when he was on a harmonious relationship with Dongfang Changsheng, he could have mentioned it. But now, Zhuo Mufeng keenly felt that Dongfang Changsheng's attitude towards him had changed, and he would be doing his own thing if he went there.
Its humiliation.
After all, I only blame myself for my incompetence, as my life and death are in the hands of others. Not to mention helping my friends, I can't even take care of myself!
Zhuo Mufeng gritted his teeth with hatred, disgusted with this feeling of powerlessness. He walked back and forth in the stone room for a long time, but still couldn't do anything.
But Zhuo Mufeng didn't expect that an accident happened at this time.
In the afternoon of that day, the Twelve Holy Lands issued an order at the same time. From that day forward, warriors from the five major rivers and lakes were responsible for the security of the surface. Except for a few leaders of the Holy Land, all the remaining Holy Land warriors moved underground.
As soon as the news came out, the first reaction of the Jianghu warriors was that they were overjoyed that they had finally come to an end and no longer had to fight with the Celestial Puppet Army. But when they calmed down, they felt something was wrong.
With the characteristics of the Twelve Holy Lands, would they take care of outsiders in this way and leave dangerous things to themselves?
"I understand, the Celestial Puppet Army is about to be wiped out, and the remaining fighting is bound to not cause too many casualties. The Twelve Holy Lands will definitely begin to fight for the Demon Emperor Pearl, so outsiders are not allowed to interfere underground. But it is different on the surface. The Demon Dao is watching eagerly and will attack at any time.
Another sneak attack, the Twelve Holy Lands have drawn all the main forces underground, obviously they want us to be used as cannon fodder to stop the evil way!"
A group of people were walking in the underground passage, and they were the surviving masters of the Hao Miao Academy. The female elder Liu Linghui spoke to Zheng Nian, her face full of anxiety and resentment.
Zheng Nian's insight into the situation was still better than that of Liu Linghui, so why did she need to remind him? His old face was also terrifyingly gloomy, but he was more forbearing. He looked around and said through the voice: "Don't make any noise, everything is as usual, what exactly is going on?"
I will discuss it with several other companies."
Liu Linghui was still angry and resentful. She didn't expect that the Twelve Holy Lands had done so well. Now, including her and Zheng Nian, there were only twenty-three people left dead in the Hao Miao Courtyard, and all of them were injured.
Because of an order from the Twelve Holy Lands, they have been working hard to survive without any reward. After finally surviving until the end of the matter, they still want to trick them!
Under Zheng Nian's glare, Liu Linghui snorted unwillingly, but finally took a deep breath and tried to calm her face. Zheng Nian looked at the others again.
None of the people present were fools. Some people also vaguely guessed the purpose of the Twelve Holy Lands. Their anger could not be concealed. Only after Zheng Nian's message warning did they restrain themselves.
Each faction was in a similar situation. Kong You was full of anger, but under the gaze of the Holy Land warriors standing at certain distances on both sides of the passage, they did not dare to vent their anger. They could only keep their faces tense and walked obediently to the surface.
But many people have made up their minds and must not sit back and wait for death. Rather than being tricked again and again, with their lives in danger, they have to find someone to study it at the worst.
There was only one person who was so happy that it was hard to describe, and that person was of course Zhuo Mufeng.
As long as he returns to the surface, even if the devil attacks, with the care of Du Yuehong, Aunt Lei, Feng Yushuang and others, his life will not be in danger. He may even be able to use his identity to protect the people of the Sanjiang Alliance.
But Young Master Zhuo was obviously happy too early. All the factions had left, but he was the only one who was restricted from leaving. The guard of the Dongfang Family who was guarding the stone room said respectfully: "Young Master Zhuo, this is the order of the great elder."
Zhuo Mufeng said angrily: "The Great Elder's order? Humph, I think you are pretending to convey the holy will? Get out of here!"
The guard hurriedly lowered his head, took two steps back, and said with a hint of fear in his sincere words: "Young hero, you have really wronged me. Even if I have the heart of a bear and the courage of a leopard, I will not dare to falsely convey the elder's intention.
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Zhuo Mufeng clearly remembered that before Dongfang Pengju and others' accident, this person was not so respectful to him. Although he was still meticulous, his expression was always a bit mocking and joking. Now he is just like his grandson.
Thinking of this, he raised the corners of his mouth deliberately and stared at the other person condescendingly.
The guard felt humiliated, but he didn't dare to make any mistakes. The Great Elder showed his protection for Zhuo Mufeng with practical actions. Who dares to neglect this kid now?
After looking around and seeing that no one was paying attention, the guard suddenly looked mysterious and said through the message: "Young Master Zhuo, don't get angry. The Great Elder is doing this for your own good. The Heavenly Puppet Army will kill them soon."
, it will be completely wiped out in ten days at most.
Now eight super masters are stationed here. In five days at most, the remaining four super masters will arrange their affairs outside and will also go underground. Together with us and many other masters from the Twelve Holy Lands, we will kill the Celestial Puppet God General.
No one can stop you from seizing the Demon Emperor Pearl! This is the safest place.
On the contrary, the surface of the earth will be attacked by demons at any time, and without a super master standing guard, your life will be at risk at any time if you stay there!"
He seemed to be tearing out his heart and lungs, and after he finished speaking, he did not forget to plead: "Young Master Zhuo, these are my true words. You must not mention it to others. If you still don't believe it, you can ask the great elder.
To prove my innocence."
Zhuo Mufeng stared at this person steadily for a moment. He had already guessed the plans of the Twelve Holy Lands, but he was still frightened by their vicious intentions.
There is only one entrance and exit underground. In other words, as long as you keep a tight defense there and arrange formations, even if the devil comes, it can be delayed for a while.
And during this period, if the twelve super masters unite, plus the many elite soldiers and generals from the Twelve Holy Lands, the Heavenly Puppet God General will not be able to stop it no matter how powerful it is. After the matter here is resolved, they will naturally have the energy to fight against the devil.
But there is no doubt that those warriors from the five major rivers and lakes were sacrificed.
Dongfang Changsheng really took good care of him, Zhuo Mufeng secretly sneered. There was no point in going to Dongfang Changsheng at this time. He was just trying to scare the guard, so he smiled and patted the other person on the shoulder.
: "That's it, brother, thank you for your honesty. I almost misunderstood you."
Seeing that he had no intention of pursuing the matter, the guard also smiled and said: "Young Master Zhuo, don't be polite. It's only human nature for you to have doubts."
Nodding, Zhuo Mufeng turned around and returned to the stone room, already cursing in his heart. Du Yuehong told him to leave the underground, but she was afraid she didn't know that she couldn't get out because she was so valued.
With Dongfang's always victorious character, there was no need to discuss this matter.
Mudd!
Zhuo Mufeng bared his teeth secretly. He couldn't guess what the devil's back-up was, so he couldn't help but feel frightened in the next few days.
At the same time, the various factions sent to the surface are also restless. Although there are still a small number of Holy Land warriors to maintain order, at this critical moment, few are willing to jump into the trap.
On the night when they returned to the surface, Tao Bo, Zheng Nian, Zhang Shuyu, Chu Yuhuan and other elders from various sects gathered together. All the elders from several sects were dead, so they called the leaders, such as those representing the Sanjiang Alliance.
The one is Yin Xiangfeng.
Their actions were very secretive. They deliberately avoided the Holy Land warriors and did not go around the bush. They went straight to the topic when everyone arrived. However, no matter how much they discussed it, they could not come up with a perfect solution.
Resisting the Twelve Holy Lands? They have never thought about it. The Holy Land warriors stationed on the surface are certainly not a threat, but what about underground? Not to mention the eight giant Buddhas, even if the other masters of the Twelve Holy Lands unite, they cannot
Resistant.
Besides, they still have family members outside, so how can they dare to mess around?
But apart from that, after thinking about it, I realized that there is no solution to the problem at all! Maybe the people in the Twelve Holy Lands had already expected all this, so they dared to let them out boldly, without fear of them turning into monsters.
The discussion continued until midnight, and finally everyone dispersed with sad faces.
After each faction returned to the surface, they were assigned different tasks. For example, Zihua City and Xuanzong were arranged to patrol outside the tent group in the middle of the night with several other sects from the four major rivers and lakes.
The leaders of the two families are Lian Yi and Ye Jingtang.
As soon as the two of them separated from the elders of each sect, they immediately sneaked back to their residence, gathered their men, met with other Jianghu sects at the designated place, and then went outside the tent group together.
The entire team is led by warriors from the Holy Land to prevent them from being ineffective at work.
It can be seen that in addition to the warriors of the Eastern Zhou Dynasty, the warriors from the other four major rivers and lakes also have serious expressions. Some of them look at the Holy Land warriors in front of them, sometimes with ferocious looks.
After the Holy Land warriors divided their work, the team divided into several groups and dispersed in one direction. The people from Zihua City and Xuanzong happened to be assigned together.
The night is silent, and the ubiquitous aura of the Heavenly Puppet is even more frightening. Each faction is cautiously exploring, fearing that a master of the demonic path will suddenly appear.
When he was far enough away from others, Lian Yi winked at Ye Jingtang who was beside him. Ye Jingtang understood and sent a message to the Xuanzong master behind him: "Don't make any noise, come with me."
The Xuanzong masters were puzzled, but since it was the order of their elders, of course they would not question it. The same was true in Zihua City.
The masters of the two factions were speeding along with the two, and soon they were out of the scope of the patrol. When many people wanted to warn them, Lian Yi was the first to stop, followed closely by Ye Jingtang.
Turning around, Lian Yi looked at everyone and said: "I believe you all know the intentions of the Twelve Holy Lands. Are we fighting in the rivers and lakes just to kill others? So what about the Twelve Holy Lands?
Even if you push me into a corner, I still dare to fight against it!"
Everyone was not expecting Lian Yi to say these words, but they were instantly aroused by him and felt the same hatred and hatred. Everyone showed anger on their faces.
Lian Yi said: "Since the Twelve Holy Lands cannot accommodate us, why don't we rise up and resist and turn to other places?"
Someone wondered: "Elder, apart from the Twelve Holy Lands, where else can we take refuge? Who can fight against the Twelve Holy Lands?"
Lian Yi spit out two words: "The devil's way."
What? Everyone was shocked and almost suspected that they heard it wrong.
Lian Yi: "There is no right or wrong in the world. It's just a way for all parties to attack the enemy for their own benefit. Everyone, why are you hesitating? We only need to secretly surrender to the devil to save our lives. The only way we can save our lives is to save our lives.
Only now can we have the opportunity to show our great ambitions! Everyone, it is the Twelve Holy Lands that are unkind to us. In this case, don’t blame us for being unjust!"
"Yes, you are unkind and I am unjust. It is a matter of course!"
"Reverse it!"
Several experts from Zihua City responded on the spot. It was obvious that Lian Yi had done the work before, and someone from Xuanzong also expressed his stance on advancing and retreating together with Ye Jingtang.
But there are also some people who are more hesitant. They have family members and relatives outside the country. If they join the devil's path, what will they do if the incident is exposed in the future?
Lian Yi had been observing everyone and easily noticed something strange about these people. He glanced sideways at Ye Jingtang, who lowered his eyes slightly with a cold light.
Soon after, eight corpses were dumped on the scene. They were jointly killed by masters from the two factions who were bent on taking refuge in the devil. The whole process lasted less than ten breaths.
"Walk!"
Lian Yi shouted deeply. At this point, everyone had no way out and could only follow him and fly away quickly.
During the previous sneak attack by the devil, Lian Yi happened to be on the surface and participated in the fighting. At that time, he secretly sent a message to a great master of the magic sect to express his intention to surrender. The latter readily accepted, but he only needed to submit a petition.
Tonight is a good time to submit your certificate of nomination.