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"Senior sister, are you here too?"

“…”

"Oh, senior sister, you have also reached the Nirvana Realm~"

“…”

"Senior sister, don't ignore me."

Zhang Ya finally couldn't stand it and interrupted: "The master is having a meeting with the heads of various sects, so it's not convenient to take you there."

Wang Yu smiled and didn't take it seriously: "Sister, have any special methods appeared after your Ice Jade Spirit Body awakened?"

Upon hearing this, Zhang Ya couldn't help but stop her pace, frowned and asked, "What method?"

Wang Yu's mouth raised, and he was indeed a martial arts crazi. He had to use the martial arts crazi method to deal with the martial arts crazi.

"I'll show you..."

Wang Yu said that we never hide anything privately, and we will definitely inform and share the benefits if there are any benefits.

Zhang Ya didn't say anything, her face was filled with coldness. It was not that she had any opinions about Wang Yu, but that was born. But this was not the point. The point was that she wanted to know what the "method of awakening of special physique" looked like in Wang Yu's mouth.

Wang Yu stopped talking, his eyes closed and stood there. At the same time, the light and spiritual energy circling around him covered his body's surface. As the energy burst out, the air around him buzzed.

Zhang Ya stared at him with bright eyes, observing every detail of Wang Yu's energy movement, but found nothing. Just when she was confused, Wang Yu suddenly had a bunch of red things in his hand.

"Someone's favorite candied haws, let's find out!"

Looking at the few strings of candied haws handed to him, and then looking at the smiling Wang Yu, Zhang Ya's expressionless face turned around and said, "Bored."

Wang Yu's hand froze there. Seeing her leaving, he scratched his head and quickly followed: "Senior sister, don't go so fast. Tell me what's going on here recently. I'm not afraid. I'll tell you, I've been having a lot of hard work along the way..."

...

"The above is my idea. If you guess well, it will take a few days to take Dijian Mountain to take action against us."

"President Zhong, we understand."

Zhong Yu's tone was very plain, but it was extremely persuasive, and everyone on the court was convinced.

From Zhong Yu's arrangement, we can see that the strategies are closely linked and tight, and the damage can be reduced as much as possible, which is many times stronger than hard and hard.

Some people with sharp minds moved their hearts and suddenly thought that if they followed the deduction process like Zhong, if they could make the plan go smoothly, they might... they would really be able to win the battle.

For a moment, many people at the scene looked at Zhong Yu and their eyes changed.

No wonder the people from the Daojian Sect and the Dragon Sword Palace took the initiative to give up the position of leader to Zhong Yu, which is not without a reason.

To be honest, they are not afraid of death, but it does not mean they want to die.

If they can defend their own sects with their own sects, they don't mind, but if the final result is still the sects being destroyed, then their sacrifices are meaningless.

However, there were also some people in this crowd who were thinking about it. Seeing the people around them were excited, they made an expression of joy and relaxation on their faces, but they were sneering in their hearts. You are like this, and you still want to fight against the people of the Emperor Jianshan and the Dragon Sect. You don’t even have the most basic sense of defense. Play with your mother as a hammer? Fortunately, I have surrendered long ago, and the sect will be more prosperous in my hands!

After the meeting, the crowd dispersed.

These elders of the sect finally showed long-lost smiles on their faces.

According to the plan formulated by Zhong Yu, although it cannot guarantee that the huge amount will succeed, the success rate has increased again compared to the previous one.

After everyone left, Zhong Yuzesen slowly stood up and looked at the terrain analysis diagram standing next to him.

On this, all visible peaks and waters are visible near Yushan and Diwang Mountain. These are information collected by disciples of various sects and carefully produced after integration. However, such a topographic map will not have an advantageous effect on the "Anti-Imperial Alliance", because there must be more detailed and more detailed terrain analysis maps on the Dijian Mountain. This area is near Dijian Mountain. Dijian Mountain has been rooted here for nearly a thousand years. How could it be unfamiliar?

However, I can't care about that much.

Zhong Yu sighed, and could only do his best to do his best and leave his destiny.

Get up and return to the account.

Everyone who had been waiting in the tent stood up to salute.

"Senior Brother!"

"Master!"

"Master Master!"

The two elders of the Wenjian Sect, followed by three personal disciples, Wang Yu, Zhang Ya, and another young-looking woman.

The woman's name is Du Xiaoruo. She started earlier than Wang Yu and later than Zhang Ya. However, in terms of age, she is older than both of them. Wang Yu didn't dare to ask how big she was. She was afraid that she would not have the answer she wanted.

"Don't be so disgusted by your own family."

Zhong Yu waved his hand helplessly, then looked at Wang Yu who was standing at the end of the crowd: "Why are you here? Don't you know it's dangerous here?"

"I know."

Wang Yu smiled and said, "But I am from the Wenjian Sect, so I naturally have to come here."

"Okay."

Zhong Yu didn't say much, and set up a barrier in this tent: "I'll want to..."

...

"Anti-Imperial Alliance" camp, in the tent where the sect leader of the [Yu Ling Sect] lives.

Zhao Song, the leader of the Yuling Sect, suddenly opened his eyes and recovered from the state of "mediation".

The flames of the candle burning beside them seemed to sense the changes in their breath and shook unnaturally.

Zhao Song did not do any extra moves, sat up from the bed, put on his shoes, and pinched his spiritual skills to hide all his breath and sneak out of the periphery of the tent where he was.

The warrior's camp cannot be an ordinary military general. When sleeping, he must let his personal soldiers guard outside the tent, for fear that someone would sneak into the tent and wipe the sleeping general's neck. The warrior's tent does not need these at all. I won't say whether anyone can sneak into here quietly to assassinate him. If someone can really do this, how can he be of no use for the two gatekeepers?!

What Zhao Song had to do was to rely on his cultivation level far beyond ordinary disciples and his magic tricks for hiding his body, secretly arrive at the agreed place and send out the recorded information in advance. As for how to give it, it is not his business.

"Don't blame me, who made you too weak? In this martial arts world, being weak is the original sin!"

Zhao Song said to himself, after putting the things in his heart, he turned around and was about to leave, but was surprised to find that at this moment, several people appeared not far behind him at some point.

"Master Zhao, please let us wait."

Zhong Yu was talking, but he saw him walking out slowly.

Standing next to him were the sect leaders of several large sects such as Dragon Sword Palace and Daojian Sect. They all looked at Zhao Song with a bad expression.

"Several sects, what do you mean by...?"

Zhao Song was still calm, as if he was unintentional.

Zhong Yu did not argue and said lightly: "There is nothing to say. Everyone, arrest Sect Zhao and seal off the cultivation level. After this battle, we will deal with it."

The others standing here did not help him defend him. Even if someone had a good relationship with Zhao Song, all Zhao Song's actions just now came to their eyes. No one would be so stupid that he would speak for a traitor, which was deliberately trying to stimulate himself.

"you!!"

Zhao Song felt the other party's determination. When the new life was not good, he no longer retained it. As the Yuanli was intensified, his clothes were automatically fluttering without wind.

"A mere little master dares to be arrogant in front of me?"

Ao Xuelie, Longjian Palace, snorted coldly, and without saying much nonsense, he directly grabbed Zhao Song in the air.
Chapter completed!
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