"Annihilated all the monks of the Fuwang Mansion!" In the secret room of the head of the Liu family, Liu Suifeng was also alone at this time, and the two monks were driven out of the door by him. He is always accustomed to being alone when thinking about important things.

At this time, he was looking at the information on the table, transmitted by the secret agents arranged near the four major palaces. stepped forward to record in detail the battle that took place at the gate of the Yan Wang's Mansion.

"The courage of the above official Rongyan is impossible for the monks of the Fuwang Mansion to break into the Yanwang Mansion, it seems that this kid came up with the idea again! Interesting, the old man wants to see what eye-catching schemes you will plan next!" Liu Suifeng squinted his eyes and said to himself: "Piercing the clouds! Since you are already in it, then study hard!"

……………

In Hangjia City, in the main hall of a certain compound, Wang Chengqiu, the head of the Wang family, was stunned after receiving the information from the secret agent. In his subconscious, he is still optimistic about Fuwangfu. It is precisely for this reason that he specially sent his son Wang Zhiqiang to take refuge. And the probability of Yan Wangfu winning is relatively small, so he sent his daughter Wang Qimeng to negotiate. It is hoped that after King Fu wins in the future, his son will be able to stand up in front of the clansmen and smoothly take over the position of the head of the family without being talked about behind his back. But this action of Yan Wangfu surprised him a lot.

…………

At the same time, every monk of the Hanchuan Empire who was concerned about the battle for the heir was successively informed of this information through various channels.

Although the cost of this defeat of King Fu's Mansion was not heavy, it was the first defeat since the battle for the heir, which made many high-level cultivators who were originally optimistic about King Fu began to have differences in their judgment of the situation. Especially a family force like the Wang family who intends to be a wall-riding faction.

The situation in the battle for the succession seems to have changed slightly.

As for the offensive launched by King Yi's Mansion against the Prince's Mansion, in the eyes of all the monks of Hangjiacheng, it has become a child's play. One side is a careless attack in batches, and the other side relies on the mountain protection array to defend itself. After a day's attack, apart from a few momentums, not a single monk on either side was injured.

The next day, the four royal palaces all chose defense with a very tacit understanding. There was no fighting.

On the third day, King Yi's Mansion symbolically attacked the Prince's Mansion again, and the two sides still ended the offensive and defensive battle without losses before the star fell.

On the fourth day, the Fuwang Mansion finally moved again, this time hundreds of monks came to the door of the Yanwang Mansion, but it was mainly a distraction period monks, and after pretending to cast spells and attack a few times, these monks actually set up tables and chairs again and began to drink tea. Unlike the previous case, they did not divide into three waves, but two groups of monks. One of them drank tea and chatted, and the other group surrounded the gate of Yanwang's Mansion to make a defensive gesture.

At the end of the day, there was silence in the Yanwang Mansion.

Thus, on the fourth day, the situation of the battle for the heir seemed to have changed slightly.

There are many monks in Hangjia City who began to spread the word in all directions: the strength of the Yan Wangfu is actually not very strong, except for the Li family of the six major families, the ones who have taken refuge in the past are all the Xiuzhen families with some strength underground, and the monks sent by these families are also monks below the distraction period, so after the elite monks of the Fuwang Mansion appeared yesterday, the Yan Wangfu did not even dare to let out a fart, and they did not dare to come out in the palace.

At first, the monks in Hangjiacheng were skeptical, but as more and more monks spread this kind of statement, many monks really believed it. Morale was high again in King Fu's mansion.

"Hehe! It seems that the eyes of all the Daoists in Hangjia City are like torches, and as soon as our elite monks come out, they will understand what the real strength is! I believe that it will not be long before the morale of the monks who have taken refuge in King Yan will plummet, and when the time comes, the magic circle master we have recruited will arrive! That is when we launch the final attack!" Gu Taiji stroked his long gray beard with excitement on his face and said: "When the time comes, it is estimated that there is at least a seventy or eighty percent probability of being able to capture the Yan Wangfu in one battle and win the first identity jade talisman for His Royal Highness!"

"It's all thanks to Mr.'s clever plan!" Shangguan Rongfu was also smiling. After today's siege without attack, he fully demonstrated his strength, so that the monks of Hangjiacheng had a fundamental change in their opinion of themselves, and the impact of the small defeat a few days ago was gone.

On the fifth day, the elite monks of the Fuwang Mansion still carried out a teahouse-style siege to block the door. The Yan Wangfu continued to shrink.

As for the same is true between King Yi's Mansion and the Prince's Mansion, one side's attack is ineffective, and the other side can't defend itself.

On the sixth day, the same scene continued.

"It's so boring! The old man went back first!"

"Zhang Daoyou, go back first, if there is any wonderful war, please inform Daoyou, thank you!"

"This! Originally, I wanted to say the same thing to my fellow Daoists! Since you said it first, then I had to stay! If there is a wonderful battle, I will definitely notify you in time!"

"Thank you, Daoyou, then I will say goodbye first!"

After the monk walked away, the monk surnamed Zhang grabbed a young monk beside him and ordered: "Apprentice, go back for the teacher first, and if there is any wonderful battle, send a message to the teacher!"

"Yes! Disciple obeys!" The young monk, who had cultivated to the realm of only the Spirit Infant Stage, was stunned for a moment, then agreed, and sat down on the ground with a sad face.

And the monk surnamed Zhang immediately went away in the air.

Gradually, the monks who had been stationed near the various palaces to watch the excitement gradually became scarce.

It's too boring to watch such a boring offensive and defensive battle every day, and it is estimated that there will be no result in a moment or three, so it is better to go back and cultivate quietly, and then watch the excitement when the battle for the heir reaches its climax.

The seventh day, the eighth day is still the same.

At this time, even the young monks who had been forced to stay began to entrust each other to return to their abodes.

As a result, less than one-tenth of the original number of monks remained.

。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。

The night of Hangjiacheng was very dark, and the night of the eighth night of the battle for the heir was even darker, with dark clouds obscuring the moon and stars, and the wind was blowing sand and rocks, as if it was about to meet a small storm.

The battle for the heir lasted eight days, and the Fu Wangfu attacked several times, but the Yan Wangfu always cowered in the palace without any movement.

The hundreds of monks who had once been restless and stationed near the Five Cities Terracotta Division, as a monitoring and early warning, gradually became relaxed after eight days of idleness. Their arrangement also went from two rounds of surveillance a day, to two rounds of surveillance in two days, and then to random surveillance, everything was peaceful.

Today's weather is particularly bad, and these monks stationed there have also taken out the magic weapons and treasures that they used as rest when they went out to practice, and cast spells to unfold.

As a result, small houses and tents were erected, and the area of the entire camp suddenly became a lot larger, and a large open space in front of the Yamen of the Five Cities Terracotta Division was occupied. But the number of monks who were on surveillance tonight did not increase by one.

The wind seemed to be getting stronger, and gradually raindrops the size of soybeans fell from the dark night sky.

This is nothing for the monks, the two monks of the Fuwang Mansion who have checked the alarm circle have each cast a water spell, and propped up a transparent light mask around their bodies, which not only blocks the raindrops but also isolates the storm, and the only drawback is that the sensitivity to the insight into the surrounding environment has been reduced a lot. However, they are not worried, they have already checked that the alarm circle is working normally, and as long as there are outsiders who are close to the camp at a distance of twenty or thirty zhang, they will call the police.

"Well, we're unlucky to be on duty in such bad weather!" said one of the stocky monks, displeased.

"You've thought too much, haven't any of the Daoists on duty in the past few days found a comfortable place to drink tea and chat after checking the alarm array, the weather is so bad today, why can't we set up a tent like them and drink tea slowly?" The other monk was very slender, almost twice as tall as Humpty Dumpty.

"I'm just worried about the hellish weather, if there will be any accidents!" Humpty Dumpty seemed to be a more cautious man.

"Where did the accident come from! In the past few days, our Daoist friends of the Fuwang Mansion have attacked the Yanwang Mansion every day, I am afraid that they have already become frightened birds, and they dare to make a move?" The slender monk said disdainfully: "We still pick a place near the gate of the Five Cities Terracotta Division to set up a tent, and then boil the secret spiritual tea of the Fuwang Mansion and taste it carefully, this is the right thing!"

The night is getting darker!

Immediately, a crackling torrential rain fell in the night sky, instantly enveloping the entire Hangjia City, and the sound of rain was everywhere.

It rained all night, and even more so in the early hours of the morning.

A seemingly non-existent figure spun around the corner of the house in the distance, and then disappeared into the torrential rain.

"Almost, it should be dawn in another hour, and the night will finally be over!" Under a large tree near the Five Cities Terracotta Division, the Humpty Fat Monk poked his head out of a black tent and looked up into the sky.

"I hope it's dawn soon, I've drunk the spiritual tea all night, and my stomach is a little uncomfortable, I have to solve it!" Immediately, the voice of a tall monk came from the tent: "This ghost weather, when will it stop!"

"It looks like it can't stop for a while!" Humpty Dumpty was about to retract his head back into the tent, but suddenly stopped again: "Hell, what's going on?"

"What's wrong?" the tall monk poked his head out of the tent, "Well, why did the rain stop all of a sudden?"

"No! the rain hasn't stopped!" Humpty Dumpty had been poking his head out for a long time, so he had to react quickly to the strange thing that suddenly happened: "Is there something covering us here! The rain has fallen on the light shield above our heads, is it some magic circle or forbidden?"

"How is it possible, which Taoist friend will be busy arranging the magic circle before dawn after he has eaten and has nothing to do?" Although the tall monk only noticed that something was wrong, his brain reacted faster than that of Humpty Dumpty, and he immediately discovered the problem: "It's not good! There may be a foreign invasion, notify me quickly..."

But before the tall monk could finish speaking, a looming figure suddenly appeared next to the tent. Then a sharp palm wind slashed down, instantly stunting him to the ground.

"Come..."The Humpty Dumpty monk also reacted at this time, and just wanted to call, but he was also cut to the ground.

Then, the looming figure froze, and after a moment, it turned into a pitch-black figure, and with a slight wave of his hand, the two monks lying on the ground disappeared.

Immediately, more than a dozen black shadows appeared in the same place.

"Go according to the plan, try not to make too much noise! It's almost dawn, we only have half an hour left, after which we must retreat, no matter what the outcome!" said the dark shadow who had stunned the second monk in the tent.

"Yes!" the dark shadows that appeared later whispered.

Immediately, a group of about a dozen people began to walk briskly close to the various houses or tents where the monks of the Fuwang Mansion were resting.

The first black shadow took out a circular array and flew quickly between the various magic weapon houses or tents, while the dozen or so black shadows followed him, constantly rushing into one room or tent after another, and then quickly came out, entered a new room or tent, and then came out again...

A dozen or so dark shadows kept repeating this simple act, ten, twenty times...

It wasn't until a black shadow entered a certain tent that suddenly burst out of it with violent true element fluctuations. Immediately, the entire tent turned into wisps, and this black shadow and the monks of the Fuwang Mansion in this tent showed their figures in the fight.

The cultivation realm of both sides is not low, and they are both distraction realms. And the cultivation realm of the monk of the Fuwang Mansion has reached the middle stage of distraction, and he is very skilled, he quickly sacrificed a high-grade defensive element: a blue bone shield, which instantly turned into more than ten rotating half-human tall shields around himself to protect the vital point, and then another first-grade attack weapon was held in his hand, and he was about to sacrifice it to counterattack.

But the next moment, he quickly put away the attack weapon, and instead injected all the true elements in his body that could be mobilized instantaneously into the defense element, preparing to resist hard.

Because he found that more than a dozen cultivation realms suddenly appeared around him, all of them were above the distraction stage. These black shadows seemed to have been rehearsed countless times, and they were not nervous when they saw this situation, but quickly surrounded them silently, and at the same time launched a Yuan Weapon Dao weapon at themselves.

This is simply a rhythm of ten to one, and the monks of the Fuwang Mansion can only resist it.

"Bell!" The blue shield beside the monk of the Fuwang Mansion instantly disappeared. At the same time, several blood arrows erupted from his body. Hardly any persistence, he lay down on the ground.

If you like stealing immortals from another world, please collect it: () Stealing immortals from another world is the fastest update speed.