Inside the Temple

As the core of the human race, this place is generally not easy to start, and once it is activated, it must be a big thing to discuss.

"If you have anything, you might as well speak up!"

The disciples of Confucius in the holy city are still there, and at this moment the temple meeting is presided over by Yan Hui, a disciple of Confucius.

"Although there has been no movement of the demon clan recently, we all know that a war with the demon clan and the barbarian clan is inevitable."

Below, a saint's will was transmitted, and between his words, the sharpness was revealed.

"Well, that's right."

An old man in the audience below nodded in agreement.

"Chen Wu's matter, I think it's just an opportunity, the demon barbarian doesn't know the details, if it is used properly, you might as well trap it!"

Another voice sounded, and for a moment, the entire temple seemed silent.

They gathered here to discuss this matter.

The situation in Chen Wu's body, they have already found out, and another doctor, Zhang Sheng, personally took action to confirm that it was correct.

Chen Wu's importance fell suddenly.

But in this case, they knew, but the demon barbarians didn't know.

Since Han Gaozu beheaded the White Snake Uprising, Kong Sheng's situation has become more and more serious.

Although the saints did not say it, they all knew it in their hearts.

After that, the battle with the demon clan could only rely on them.

Chen Wu's matter this time is an opportunity, a chance to trap the demon once.

"Is there anything wrong with this move, isn't the demon a fool, and he is willing to take the bait!"

One seemed to be worried, and there was something unbearable between his words.

"The demon man is naturally unwilling to take the bait, so he needs a bigger bait!"

Another voice came, and then there was silence in the temple.

There were all saints present, and they naturally understood what a bigger bait was.

"Hmph, strange goods can live, if you are reluctant, how can there be a demon who takes the bait!"

The person who spoke out seemed to be dissatisfied with the indecision of the crowd.

"It's not my heart's duty to do this!"

In a word, he expressed his opposition and disapproval of such an act.

"The soldiers are treacherous, and they can only be taken by surprise before they can be attacked."

Another person spoke, and between the words, he acted vigorously and resolutely, but it was ethereal.

"Agree, since there will be a battle sooner or later, it is better to be prepared for the battle."

"No, war is a disaster, and it is our human race that suffers after all!"

“……………”

And in the temple there was a moment of discourse.

In response to this matter, everyone had different methods, and the saints discussed among themselves, and Yan Hui, who was in charge of presiding over the meeting, also frowned.

"Vote!"

After a long time, the two parties argued, and Yan Hui couldn't help but have a headache.

There are many saints, and there are discords in various holy ways, and there is too much dispute over one thing.

"I agree."

"I'm against it."

"I agree."

"I agree."

“…………”

Voices echoed in the temple, and many saints chose to take sides.

Of course, there are also those who abstain from voting, and Yan Hui is one of the representatives.

In the end, there were more votes for yes than votes against, and the resolution was passed.

"So, let's talk about how to do it."

Kong Sheng had already closed his life, preparing for the moment of his death.

The affairs of the temple were handed over to Yan Hui to be responsible.

"The success or failure of the action is all on Chen Wu!"

The person who spoke before said it again at this moment.

"The art of blood and qi can be passed on to the human race, Chen Wu went to the Two Realms Mountain to teach the soldiers of the human race!"

The words fell, and for a while, inside the temple, it was as if a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood had been lifted.

This kind of plan is to push Chen Wu to a dead end.

"Not enough!"

The words fell, and the demi-saint of the soldier who had spoken before spoke again.

"Just Chen Wu, the demon clan may not believe it!"

For a while, there was silence in the temple, yes, a Chen Wu, it was obviously not enough to make the demon clan reckless.

"Then add another demi-saint!"

With a shout, it suddenly exploded in the temple.

Many of the demi-saints in the temple were stunned and looked away.

Sun Bin, a half-saint of a soldier, is the author of "Sun Bin The Art of War", and once killed Fan Ju with a word from thousands of miles away.

The saints couldn't help but be shocked, shocked by Sun Bin's madness.

Half-saint, this is a supreme combat power for both the demon race and the human race.

Losing a half-saint, this bet is really too big.

"Boling, this ............"

A friend who has a good relationship with Sun Bin spoke, but he couldn't stop talking.

"It's not appropriate, if the plan fails, the loss is too heavy."

One person spoke out against it.

The half-saint went to gamble, the price was too great, too great.

"It's not heavy, how can the demon clan take the bait!"

The miscellaneous people who had been speaking out before also stood up at this moment.

"Since this is the case, I think that the chips that were originally enough are a little insufficient at the moment!"

The half-saint exit of the miscellaneous family was a sudden surprise to all the saints present for a while.

Not enough?

This is all a gamble on the half-saint, does he still want to bet on the Confucian saint?

"Li Sheng, I want to borrow something from you!"

The half-saint of the miscellaneous family looked at one person, but said directly.

"What?"

The figure frowned, and at this moment he felt a little uneasy for no reason.

"300,000 cold soldiers in the ancient land!"

As soon as he opened his mouth, in an instant, many saints in the temple were stunned.

One by one, they looked at the miscellaneous family and the half-saints, as if they were looking at a madman.

It's not enough to bet on one and a half saints, but also to bet on 300,000 cold soldiers!

It's just a joke!

Moreover, once the demon clan really makes a move, then no matter what the result is, the 300,000 soldiers will definitely suffer heavy casualties.

This is the backbone of the human race in the ancient land, and there is no room for failure.

"Is this too costly?"

A demi-saint finally couldn't help it, and if this continued, once it failed, the loss was too great.

"I'm also against it, at such a price, there is little hope that the demon clan will make a move."

In the same way, there were people who objected, and for a time there was another argument in the temple.

Yan Hui didn't let the vote go on at this moment, but pondered.

With such a big gamble, he is a little unsure.

Is Chen Wu really that tempting?

Looking at the saints arguing below, Yan Hui gradually made a decision.

And while discussing in the temple, Chen Wu on the other side was also thinking.

It's just that he wasn't thinking about these questions, but just a dream!

A dream that has been haunting him for years!

The dream was too real, and when I woke up, it was suddenly lost.

"Bang ............"

There was a knock on the door, and Chen Wu suddenly got up and opened the door.

"Brother Chen, we're leaving!"

Outside the door, Zhang Ziliang arrived and spoke.

"Huh? Where to? ”

It had only been a long time since he came back from the palace, and he was about to leave, and Chen Wu didn't know where to go?

"Let's go, Brother Chen, I don't know."

Zhang Ziliang was also puzzled, not understanding why he suddenly transferred them back.

Following Zhang Ziliang all the way, Chen Wu had a faint bad premonition in his heart!

It seems that a storm is coming!