Chapter 220: Planning
In a strictly guarded military tent, Chu Chennan sat quietly.
Suddenly, Lei Zhenzi appeared beside him out of thin air.
He waved his hand, and a barrier separated the inside and outside, so that the outside could not hear the voices inside.
"Your Majesty, what are you going to do next, if that Zhenbei Hou can't find the Sword Saint Tsuka after a month, I'm afraid it will be bad for you?"
Lei Zhenzi asked.
"Then let him find it. ”
Chu Chennan smiled slightly: "Wait a minute, I will let Chang'e pass through the heavenly court and send you out of the barracks, and then you will go find a place and build a fake Sword Saint Tomb." ”
"Remember, you only have one month, and during this time, Claireye will take the Zhenbei Hou and them around in circles, so you must get the fake Sword Saint Tsuka out of me within a month. ”
"Understood!" Lei Zhenzi suddenly realized: "Your Majesty, why don't we set up a big array in that fake sword saint mound, and wait until the Marquis of Zhenbei enters and annihilate them all in one fell swoop?"
"Hehe, of course we have to set traps, otherwise we won't be in vain, but that Zhenbeihou is strong, I'm afraid it can't be solved casually. ”
Chu Chennan pondered: "So after you leave, I will do my best to improve the compatibility of Heavenly Court, and strive to break through to the third layer of compatibility within a month, and then your strength will be greatly improved, and you should be able to deal with him." ”
"Improving the fit, Your Majesty, are you sure?"
Lei Zhenzi was overjoyed.
If the fit of the Heavenly Court can be improved, they can exert more strength, which is a great thing.
"If it was before, maybe it wasn't so fast, but now isn't it getting the Eternal Galaxy? That countless ores can provide a huge amount of energy to catalyze the growth of medicinal herbs, I believe that a month should be enough. ”
Chu Chennan affirmed: "Okay, you don't have to worry about my affairs here, the most important thing for you is to get the fake Sword Saint Tsukasa right, and don't be seen to be flawed before the Zhenbei Hou and them go in." ”
"Yes, rest assured, Your Majesty, we will never let you down!"
"Hmm!"
Chu Chennan nodded, and took Lei Zhenzi back to Heavenly Court.
He said in his heart: "Chang'e, send Lei Zhenzi, the Giant Spirit God and the Four Judges out of the barracks, and summon some more people to help, you must ensure that nothing goes wrong!"
"Yes, Your Majesty!"
Chang'e replied, and then with the help of Heavenly Court, Lei Zhenzi and the others were sent out of the barracks.
"It's time for me to start, and I have to get to the third level of fit within a month!"
Chu Chennan took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and began to urge the spiritual resting land to speed up the absorption of the energy of the ancient galaxy.
Waves of astonishing energy continued to pour into the land of spiritual rest, catalyzing the medicinal materials inside.
When the medicinal materials are mature, he will ask Chang'e to transform the medicinal materials into a life spirit liquid, and then continue to grow new medicinal materials.
And after obtaining the life spirit liquid, he began to summon Yin Cha, Heavenly Soldiers, Heavenly Generals, and so on.
This time, he not only had to improve the compatibility of the Heavenly Court, but also increased his own troops, so that after a month, he would be able to fight against the hundreds of thousands of troops of the Burning Sun Empire against the Marquis of Zhenbei.
Time passed day by day.
The soldiers obeyed the orders of the Marquis of Zhenbei and strictly guarded the military tent where Chu Chennan was located.
In the distance, Zhenbei Hou is under the leadership of clairvoyance, constantly looking for the Sword Saint Tsukasa everywhere.
At first, Zhenbei Hou was still in high spirits, but as the month approached, he gradually became irritable.
On a mountain peak, the clairvoyant eyes bloomed, shining into the distant sky.
"How's it going, haven't you found it yet?"
Zhenbei Hou asked impatiently.
"Master Hou, forgive me, I haven't found it yet. ”
Clairvoyant shook his head and said: "But my lord said that the Sword Saint Tsund is in the Canglan Realm, this is the information that the ancestor of the Extreme Dao Martial Sect Creation Sect got when he got the Eight Heavenly Bells, it shouldn't be wrong!"
"If the information is correct, then why haven't we found it for so long?"
Lin Yehai sneered: "I think Chu Chennan is just to delay time, just talk nonsense, Master Hou, let's not waste time, just go back and torture Chu Chennan, right?"
"Old fellow, Jun Shang is in Hou Ye's military camp, how can he talk nonsense, I think you don't want Hou Ye to find the Sword Saint Tsuka, right?"
"What did you say?"
"Alright, both of you shut up Benhou!"
Zhenbei Hou reprimanded angrily: "Now most of the Canglan Realm has been searched, and there are not many places left, clairvoyant, I hope that in a month, you can give Ben Hou a satisfactory answer, otherwise when the time comes, Ben Hou will personally send you to Chu Chennan to accompany the funeral." ”
"Don't worry, Master Hou, I will definitely be able to find the Sword Saint Tsuka!"
Clairvoyant replied confidently.
However, he was secretly scolding in his heart: "Lei Zhenzi's movements are too slow, and they haven't done a good job of the fake Sword Saint Tsukasa until now, if they delay for a few more days, I really won't be able to drag it out." ”
For the next few days, the search continued.
A few more days passed, and there were only two days left until the one-month deadline.
Lin Yehai's eyes became more and more excited, because in his opinion, it was impossible for clairvoyance to find the Sword Saint Tsuka.
In this way, as long as two more days have passed, he will be able to justifiably declare his personal vendetta and deal with Chu Chennan.
And Zhenbei Hou's face became more and more gloomy.
Because he felt more and more that he seemed to be being tricked.
He hated the feeling of being teased more than he couldn't find the Sword Saint Tsuka, and now he really wanted to go back and chop Chu Chennan with his own hands.
After a while, they came to a plain.
Lin Yehai snorted: "What's the matter, haven't you found it yet?" I don't think you should pretend, the Sword Saint Tsuka is not in the Canglan Realm at all, Chu Chennan is deceiving the Hou Ye, it's not a pity to die!"
Zhenbei Hou didn't speak, but the murderous intent in his eyes became more and more intense.
But at this moment, clairvoyance suddenly spoke: "Master Hou, I found it!"
"Hahaha, I'll just say you can't find it, you ...... What do you say?"
Lin Yehai's eyes suddenly widened, and his face was full of consternation: "You said that you found the Sword Saint Tsuka, how is this possible?"
"Why is it impossible, old thing, do you really not want Master Hou to get the Sword Saint Tsuka?"
Clairvoyant joked.
"Damn, I never said that!"
Lin Yehai was furious, and at the same time secretly looked at Zhenbei Hou.
But Zhenbei Hou ignored him, and asked in a deep voice: "You really found it, tell Ben Hou, where is the Sword Saint Mound?"
"Master Hou, please come with me, we estimate that we will have to fly for two or three hours before we can get there. ”
After the clairvoyant finished speaking, his body flew out in a vertical direction.
Seeing this, the Marquis of Zhenbei hurriedly beckoned his subordinates to follow.
After more than two hours, they finally came to the sky above a huge lake.