Chapter Twenty-Three: Conscription to Attack the Lingshan Faction
The junior brother felt that what he said was very reasonable, not to mention whether they could complete the task given by Jiang Luoyang and successfully destroy the Lingshan Sect, even if they succeeded, Jiang Luoyang's promise to wash the marrow meridians and recast the conditions for qualification may not be fulfilled.
But attacking a sect and initiating a sect war is a major matter for the sect, although the Forbidden God Sect is now ruled by the senior brother, but after all, the senior brother is not the sect master, and some things still can't be done blindly.
When the senior brother heard this, he raised his head and fell into deep thought......
The junior brother thought that his words had reached the heart of the senior brother, and at the same time, he thought that he had also guessed the senior brother's concerns, so he continued to whisper: "Senior brother, are you worried that we will be retaliated against if we do not follow the words of the Venerable One? ”
The senior brother glanced back at the junior brother, and there was confusion in his eyes.
The junior brother smiled confidently and said, "The junior brother fought with that Venerable the day before yesterday, although the strength of that Venerable is higher than mine, but it is not much higher, in terms of junior brother, the strength of that Venerable is also between the Martial Artist Nine Realms or the Martial Master One Realm." ”
"What if he deliberately concealed his strength?" the senior brother asked.
The junior brother shook his head and said with an affirmative expression: "Impossible!"
Speaking of this, the junior brother suddenly uncovered his upper body, revealing his hairy chest.
"Senior brother, what are you going to do?" Senior Brother was startled, took three steps back, and stared at Senior Brother with a solemn face.
"Senior brother, I'm not that kind of person, don't think crookedly. The junior brother hurriedly waved his hand to explain, and then pointed to the left side of his chest hair, where there was a piece of red flesh with some dark red bruises accumulated on it.
"This is yesterday's Lingshan Sect head Zhang Lingqiao's palm. Then the junior brother pulled his clothes to the other side, and there was also a piece of red flesh on this side, but it was much better than the left side before, and there was not even bruising: "This was hit by the Venerable during the battle with the Venerable the day before yesterday." ”
"Senior brother, it must be very painful, right?" asked the senior brother with a distressed expression.
The junior brother shook his head and said, "Zhang Lingqiao's fight is really painful, and the Venerable is fine, but it should be seen from this that the Venerable's strength should not be as strong as Zhang Lingqiao." ”
"What does this mean?" asked the senior brother suspiciously.
The junior disciple closed the unopened shirt and said as he straightened it up: "Of course it can explain the problem! Since the strength of the Venerable is not more than the first level of the martial master, then why should we listen to him? Why don't we go back to the sect and stay, although the sect master is in retreat, but if the venerable comes up to ask for trouble, I think the sect master will definitely not sit idly by, and when the time comes, we will directly kill the venerable with one palm, and we will not be safe?"
"What if he doesn't go to the sect to ask for trouble?" asked the senior brother quietly.
"That's even better!When the elder leads the senior brothers back, senior brother, you only need to find two senior brothers from the martial master realm to go to the Ten Thousand Burial Mountain together, and directly trouble the Venerable!" said the senior brother proudly, his idea was simply seamless.
When the senior brother heard this, he fell into deep thought......
"And senior brother, you seem to have forgotten one thing. The junior brother suddenly leaned forward and whispered to wake up the contemplative senior brother.
The senior brother came back to his senses and asked suspiciously, "What's the matter?"
The junior brother turned his head and pointed to the Ten Thousand Burial Mountain, and the god said in a chattering voice: "The place where their sect is located, but the Ten Thousand Burial Mountain! On the night of the full moon of the fifteenth month of the next month, they should disappear......
The senior brother looked at the desolate Ten Thousand Burial Mountain opposite and was silent.
The legend of the Ten Thousand Burial Mountain......
"No!" the senior brother shook his head.
"No?" the junior brother asked suspiciously, he felt that his plan was very suitable!
Whether it is hiding in the Forbidden God Sect and waiting for Jiang Luoyang to go up the mountain to find trouble, or gathering the disciples of the sect to go to the Lingshan Sect in the back, or the final ultimate nirvana 'The Legend of Ten Thousand Burial Mountain', it is the best policy.
"Alas!" Senior Brother sighed lightly, turned his head to look at Senior Brother, and said in a serious tone, "Senior Brother, we must attack the Lingshan Sect tomorrow. ”
"Why?" the junior didn't quite understand.
"Do you listen?" the senior brother frowned and scolded.
"Listen!" Senior Brother nodded hurriedly, but asked again: "But Senior Brother, there are no senior brothers in the sect! How can you attack the Lingshan Sect?"
The disciples of the Forbidden God Sect had been taken down the mountain by the elders for training a few months ago, and now the huge Forbidden God Sect had only one of the sect masters who had been in retreat, except for their senior brothers, and they were unable to gather people to attack the Spirit Mountain Sect.
"Go to nearby villages and towns to recruit soldiers. Senior brother thought for a moment and said.
"Conscription?" "The junior brother didn't understand a little.
"Yes, go to the conscription, spend money to hire some martial artists to serve as disciples of our sect, so that the problem will be solved. Senior brother's eyes lit up, this method is very good.
"Is this okay?" said the junior brother with some concern.
There is a provision in the regulations of the Baichuan Sect Alliance that no third party can participate in sect wars, and this third party is not only a force, but also a person who has nothing to do with the sect.
If the martial artist acts as a disciple of the Forbidden God Sect and then starts a sect war against the Lingshan Sect, in case it is known by the Baichuan Sect Alliance at that time, he will be punished very severely, and it is even very likely that he will be directly 'downgraded' (downgraded to the sect's level).
And the Forbidden God Sect is originally a one-star sect, if it is lowered again, it will be directly canceled the sect......
"There are a batch of outer disciple uniforms and weapons that were eliminated by the sect last year, which can be matched by them; in addition, recruit people as much as possible to recruit some adventurers, they are tight-mouthed; besides, Zhang Lingqiao has never seen the disciples of our Forbidden God Sect, why can't he?" Senior brother doesn't care at all, the Baichuan Sect Alliance regulations are aimed at famous sects, how can a one-star sect like them be tens of thousands in the Baichuan Country? Countless one-star sects are destroyed every day, where can the Baichuan Sect Alliance manage it.
As long as Zhang Lingqiao is not allowed to see the clues, it will be foolproof.
"That's it, go back to the sect to get the gold, and then go to the army!" The senior brother made a final decision, and walked towards the Forbidden God Mountain with his hands behind his back.
"Senior brother, then how much do we have to levy!" the senior brother chased after him.
"Three thousand!" Senior Brother's voice came from afar.
"Isn't it a bit much?"
"Not much, the soldiers have clouds, and they take people with their strength, but they don't fight the soldiers. Senior brother, read more. ”
"Okay, brother. But Senior Brother, aren't Venerable and her from the same sect, why should we let us destroy her? ”
"Maybe you want to get on top......"
The sound had already faded away, and the figure of the senior brother was gradually obscured by the dense trees, and disappeared on the Forbidden God Mountain.
"What's up?" Zhang Lingdex ran back, just when he heard the last sentence of his senior brother, his beautiful eyes stared at the Forbidden God Mountain, and he thought suspiciously.