msmithbooks Chapter 196 The layout is small
Chapter 196 The layout is small
Inside the Jiuzhong Pavilion, above the main hall square.
More than 1000 members of the Jiuzhong Pavilion stood in the first place, and on the side of these people, there was a team of more than 300 people.
It was an elite division belonging to the Bai family.
And it was not the patriarch Bai Zhen who led the Bai family team to this place, but the ancestor of the Bai family who had a Dharma Aspect Realm cultivation base.
Now, the big family forces in the entire Dragon Bone Mountain Range, the Chen and Huang families have existed in name only, and the two patriarchs are still working as foremen in the mine.
The patriarch of the Bai family chose to come to Jiuchongge to stand in line at this time, which was also a decision made after a day and a night of deliberation.
He knew that the Jiuchong Pavilion was about to fight against that behemoth Chiyang Sect. If he did nothing and led the clansmen to recuperate, he believed that Mu Feng would not do anything against his Bai family as a man.
But in that case, I will definitely miss the only chance to tie the Bai family to the Jiuzhong Pavilion chariot.
The patriarch of the Bai family was also a very courageous person. Among all the wise and safe choices, he chose the path with the greatest risk and the highest profit.
At this moment, the patriarch of the Bai family was sitting on the lower right side of Mu Feng, and sitting next to him was Zimo with a calm face.
Xu Sheng supervised the mining area and did not come back.
In the lower left position of Mu Feng, Ling Xiao, Wei Yangbing, Gong Shuiyao, Jing Shuyun and others were sitting respectively.
Cao Tai, who had just been rescued from Wang's dungeon, was also in Mu Feng's cronies.
At this moment, his forehead was still wrapped with gauze, and there were bruises on his cheeks and corners of his lips. He looked pitiful.
But his eyes are really bright.
It is said that when Ling Xiao split open the dungeon of the Wang family and appeared in front of him two days ago, Cao Tai was completely dumbfounded.
He didn't even know that there was such a number one person as Ling Xiao before, and he thought he was dreaming when he saw that the other party overthrew the entire Wang family in a single gesture.
It wasn't until he saw a black flood dragon in mid-air turned into a cat and jumped into Ling Xiao's arms that he suddenly realized it.
Oh, the one who came to rescue her is also the confidante of her pavilion master.
This is too powerful, the patriarch of the Wang family, who was still showing off his might before him, couldn't even catch ten moves in the hands of this woman in front of him.
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"Today, everyone will be gathered here to discuss matters. I don't need to say more about mobilization. Jiuzhong Pavilion has now formed an endless bond with Chiyangzong. Even if the war is temporarily suspended, it will suddenly erupt one day. , and I don’t want to put myself in such a passive situation.”
"So my next plan is to take the initiative and break half of Chiyangzong's spine, so that they will not dare to attack the Jiuzhong Pavilion for hundreds of years."
As soon as these words came out, there was a low commotion from below.
But everyone was surprised, but no one whispered to the left and right.
At this time, Zimo stood up first, and bowed slightly to the main seat.
"I'm not from the Jiuzhong Pavilion. Let me say some unpleasant things. Lord Pavilion Master, attacking a sect, the cumbersomeness of the overall plan and the pressure to bear are not much different from launching a large-scale war. .”
"Even if we put aside the strength of the monks in the sect, just talking about the foundation accumulated by a sect is enough to make people afraid. It is no exaggeration to say that as far as the Chiyang Sect is concerned, if the sect All the foundations inside have been completely destroyed, even if the powerhouse of the Supreme Realm takes action himself, he will not be able to crush it easily, and if he is not careful, he may end up being suppressed."
Zimo's remarks are not exaggerated or alarmist.
Although he was very depressed about his current situation, after all his life was already tied to Jiuzhong Pavilion, so even if it was for his own sake, he would not just watch Mu Feng run to die.
After roughly clarifying the gap between the two sides, Zimo didn't try to persuade him any more.
As for the rest of the monks present, they all locked their eyes on the young man sitting in the upper position.
Mu Feng's face was as calm as usual, and after only a few short moments of thought, he opened his mouth: "Elder Zimo, the pattern is small."
Zimo was prepared to be beaten by the other party, but he never expected that the other party said such a sentence to himself.
Equally dazed, there were more than a thousand and hundreds of people present.
It is inconvenient for Mu Feng to explain too clearly to them, so he just said concisely: "No matter how hard the stone is, if there is a damage point inside it, the probability of turning the stubborn stone into a strong outside but dry in the middle will become extremely high."
"Sometimes we don't have to hit the egg against the rock, just let it fester from the inside, and it can achieve the same purpose."
Zimo thought for a while, and then asked: "I understand the truth of what you said, but the crux of the problem is that it is no less difficult to create an effective damage point inside the stone than if you directly Break the shell of the stone."
Mu Feng shook his head and said, "This matter is not as complicated as you think. As long as we have high-status insiders here to take action, are we afraid that we won't be able to knock on the door of the Chiyang Sect's formation?"
Upon hearing this, Zimo hurriedly said solemnly: "I won't help you with this."
"Who said I'm going to send you to attack the fortress?" Mu Feng said while pointing his finger towards an open space in front of him.
In an instant, a silhouette of a figure appeared out of thin air.
After sensing the energy fluctuation of that figure, Zimo almost exclaimed.
"He Feng! You are not... no! No, this is just a spirit body."
"Hey, that's not right! How did he improve his cultivation by one level?"
At this moment, Zimo couldn't care less about the prestige of a strong man, because the shock he had received from the events in front of him was unprecedented.
He and He Feng are both at the early stage of Xiaoyaojing, so it doesn't make sense that the other party is dead, and the remaining spirit body can be promoted to another level or something?
Naturally, Mu Feng would not go into detail about this matter with everyone, he spent the whole night last night refining He Feng's soul of the Happy Realm.
The current results can only be regarded as so-so. If his power of spirit and soul is improved a little more, and he has more time to prepare, the strength of the soul guard in front of him may be improved to the late stage of Xiaoyaojing.
When Zimo stared at He Feng's soul body dumbfounded.
Ling Xiao was puzzled and said to Mufeng: "You mean, go to Chiyangzong alone?"
Mu Feng nodded: "This way my actions will be more flexible, and there won't be too many places where I can't get caught."
Ling Xiao naturally understands this reason, if they go with them, if they are accidentally caught, they will be used by the enemy as a bargaining chip to restrain Mu Feng.
After a short silence, she asked again: "What about us? What do we need to do?"
Mu Feng hesitated for a moment, and then said solemnly: "You have to keep your house safe, and the mines in the field cannot be stolen by others."