Chapter Eighty-Nine: Commando
Maoshan, Huayang Cave, Ye Dayang, the head of Maoshan Mountain, Long Huteng, the head of Longhu Mountain, and the abbot of Shaolin Xinyong, and other heads of the seven major sects in the magic world sat here again. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 infoAlthough it has been the New Year, there is no festive atmosphere in Maoshan at all. The seven heads gathered in Maoshan again, obviously not to celebrate the New Year here.
"Ladies and gentlemen, what do you think of my proposal?" Ye Dayang looked at everyone quietly for a while before asking.
"I think Master Ye's proposal is feasible!" Long Hu Teng, the head of Dragon Tiger Mountain, nodded and said, "I suggest that we send ten mages this time, preferably all of them to send scattered cultivators, to reduce the losses of our spell world!"
"I think it can!" Mount Emei's mute master nodded in response: "If it can really be as Ye Zhangmen said, then the chances of winning the war between us and the zombie clan will be much greater!" It's just that this task is extremely difficult, and ordinary mages and Taoists can't complete it at all, so is it appropriate to send scattered cultivators? ”
"Scattered cultivators are also a member of the magic world, and when human beings are dying and dying, they should play their part!" Long Hu Teng said: "The disciples of our various sects have more important things to do, and this matter should be done by the scattered cultivators!"
"Amitabha, although the head of the dragon sect is suspected of favoritism, but at present, it is most appropriate to send scattered cultivators!" Abbot Shinei said with his hands folded.
"If we send scattered cultivators, then how should we choose people, and what kind of cultivators should we send?" Long Huteng asked with a frown.
Sending cultivators to be too low for casual cultivation will not be able to complete the task at all, which is no different from sending them to death. Sending a high cultivator to a loose cultivator, this task is ten deaths, and it is very likely that he will not be able to come back, which is an unbearable loss for the current weak spell world!
"I think let's send the scattered cultivators who have Taoist cultivators!" Ye Dayang said.
"Amitabha, how do you choose?" Abbot Shinwing asked.
"I think let's have a competition, and select ten outstanding mages with long cultivation from the scattered cultivators who participated in the Spell World Conference!" Zhang Wuji said.
"I'll see it!"
"I agree!"
"I'm okay with ......"
"Then everyone must keep this matter secret, lest it leak out and ruin our affairs, which should cause unnecessary trouble!" Ye Dayang said.
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In the underworld, the patrol department, Hei Wuchang finally calmed down under the persuasion of Bai Wuchang, and decided to complete the task assigned to him by the king of Hades first, and then go to that Wang Daozi to settle accounts later!
"Old eight, let's each lead a team of yin to set up control!" Hei Wuchang pointed to the map sand table of Wangjia Village and said to Bai Wuchang: "You are responsible for the monitoring of the southeast and southeast directions, and I am responsible for the monitoring of the northwest and northwest directions!"
"Okay!" Bai Wuchang nodded and said, "Let's leave now?"
"No!" Hei Wuchang waved his hand and said to Bai Wuchang: "Old eight, you lead the team to set off first, and I'll do something!" Hei Wuchang gritted his teeth and said, dare to beat his yin, this yang mage is too arrogant, don't give him some color to see how to do it! According to the urine nature of that goods, it will definitely be in the future in the future!
"You guys come with me!" With a wave of his hand, Hei Wuchang swept towards the low house on the outskirts of the provincial city with a few Yin soldiers. And the thin old man is eating in the house at this moment!
"There's a ghost coming!" The thin old man who was chopping rice put down the dishes and chopsticks and grabbed the peachwood sword.
"I'll go see what's going on!" Such a strong ghost aura frightened the thin old man and his ghost servants. The cyan ghost flew out the door with a puff of smoke!