Cheongju Castle.

In the northwest corner of the castle, there is a small shrine.

Gao Yang Yitong put on sacrificial clothes, worshiped his ancestors, and then made a cup of tea boredly and poured himself a drink.

He doesn't like to drink.

Drunkenness can bring a moment of anesthesia, but waking up is even more sad.

The shrine is on a high place, looking down, the vast Yuzhou Plain is in full view.

In distant antiquity, Yuzhou, Yongzhou, and Jingzhou were all the territories of the Gaoyang clan of the Tianwu Divine Sect.

The ancestor of the Gaoyang clan is one of the three gods under the command of Wuzu, and he is famous.

And now, Gao Yang Yitong is also the nominal leader of the Tianwu Divine Sect and the leader of the western part of Yuzhou.

It's just that apart from himself, even the child servants in the shrine don't take him seriously.

The Heavenly Martial God Cult was divided between the two halls of Qingzhou Iwakura under his command a long time ago, and the two halls were oppressed by the branch shrine of Qingzhou, and now Gaoyang Yitong has only this small shrine and a large offering area outside the city.

His slender eyebrows suddenly furrowed, and he gritted his teeth sharply, and slammed a fist on the table.

Tea splattered, drenching his shirt. The teapot fell off the table and shattered.

"O glory of the ancestors...... Hahaha!" Gao Yang Yitong smiled bitterly, although he was drinking tea, he seemed to be drunk.

Footsteps suddenly sounded.

Gao Yang Yitong stopped laughing wildly, straightened his face, cleaned up the ground, and dried his clothes with his true qi.

There was a knock on the door: "Sect Master, my subordinates have something important to report." ”

"Come in. Gao Yang Yitong nodded.

A green-clothed priest stepped in, this person was Gao Yang Yitong's confidant, loyal and reliable.

The green-clothed priest knelt down on one leg and respectfully handed a letter to Gao Yang Yitong.

Gao Yang Yitong read it carefully, and was moved in an instant.

"Divine Hall Master Wu Feng intends to cooperate with us?" Gao Yang Yitong said in an accentuated tone.

"Not bad. The green-clothed priest said, "This is a good opportunity. Wu Feng said that as long as we cooperate with him inside and outside and capture Qingzhou City, he will only take the fields of Qingzhou, and the city and the city community under the city will be owned by the sect leader. After the deed is completed, it is even more important to contribute every year to show respect. ”

Gao Yang Yitong lowered his head and groaned, but his eyes had become unconcealably bright.

Although the shrine is small, there are more than 100 clergy and servants, and everyone has a cultivator.

At the critical moment of the siege, so many people were enough to change the tide of the war.

Of course, even if it is successful, he will only change from the puppet of Deng Zheng, the hall master of the Qingzhou Palace, to the puppet of Wu Feng, the hall master of the Divine Hall.

But at least there would be a slightly more decent piece of land to worship the ancestors, instead of being trapped in this cramped shrine like a prisoner!

"Will Wu Feng go back on his word?" Gao Yang Yitong was still a little worried, and being a puppet since he was a child made him feel a sense of crisis.

Wu Feng promised to write an oath and press his handprint. After the matter is completed, we will make the contents of the oath public, and Wu Feng must hand over Qingzhou City to us. The green-clothed priest said, "His position in the shrine is unstable and he needs credibility. ”

Gao Yang Yitong took a reassuring pill when he ascended: "In this case, the power of Qingzhou Hall will be ours in the future." Wu Feng and Su Can are at odds, and they can still profit from it......"

For a long time, the fantasy of revitalizing the Heavenly Martial God Sect and restoring the glory of the ancestors made Gaoyang Yitong fall into a boundless reverie in an instant-to pacify the Divine Hall, sweep the Central Plains, and attack the Western Regions. The cause of restoring the glory of Wu Zu was realized in his Gaoyang Yitong!

He seemed to have reached the pinnacle of the world, and his face showed an uncontrollable look of intoxication.

It wasn't until the call of the green-clothed priest that he was pulled back to the real world.

"Okay!" Gao Yang Yitong patted the green-clothed priest on the shoulder and said loudly: "The matters of contact and negotiation will be left to you, don't live up to my expectations!"

The green-clothed priest said solemnly: "I will not fail in my mission!"

......

It has been ten days since Wu Feng returned to Wancheng from Yubi City.

Qi Qi was left behind by him in Jade City, monitoring Jade Ruyan and controlling the internal movements of Jade City.

When Su Can saw Wu Feng, he behaved as usual. But Wu Feng could see from his eyes that he felt very strange and glad that Wu Feng did not pursue Wei Huaibing.

Su Can didn't know that this time not only was the assassination failed, but also the entire Jade City was also sent to Wu Feng's hands.

In order to deal with the task assigned by Wu Feng, Luo Tingyu also handed over the intelligence work in the direction of Jingzhou to Feng Wulong, and secretly returned to the territory of the Divine Hall.

Wu Feng swept the reply letter handed by Luo Tingyu and smiled.

"Dogs. He patted Luo Tingyu on the shoulder: "It's been hard all these years." ”

"Wang!" Luo Tingyu learned a dog bark and agreed, which made Wu Feng laugh.

Luo Tingyu also laughed and said, "Boss, you don't plan to really hand over Qingzhou City to Gaoyang Yitong's waste." ”

"That's nature. Wu Feng said: "After taking Qingzhou City and sending it away, what else do we want?"

Luo Tingyu rubbed his eyebrows: "It's just that Gaoyang Yitong has a reputation advantage for us, and there are many people who miss the Gaoyang clan in the western Henan area, if you don't make an appointment with him, it will not be good for your reputation boss." ”

"So let Deng Zheng help us solve this problem. Wu Feng clenched his fists, and his eyes became sharp: "Dog, buy off a subordinate of Gaoyang Yitong and let him tell Deng Zheng." ”

Luo Tingyu took a cold breath.

This is a poisonous ploy.

Deng Zheng got the news, and in a fit of rage, he would definitely kill Gaoyang Yitong, and Wu Feng could attack again under the banner of revenge for Gaoyang Yitong, and enjoy the name of righteousness.

"It's just...... Without Gao Yangyi's internal response, Qingzhou City is as strong as iron, how can it be taken?" Luo Tingyu continued to ask, his expression becoming cautious.

The attack on Qingzhou City has failed, and many scholars have complaints.

If he loses again, Wu Feng will inevitably lose people's hearts, and Su Can will have no effort to kill him.

Wu Feng said very casually: "This is also very simple. ”

Luo Tingyu still held a look of disbelief, he knew that Wu Feng went to Yubi City this time, and Xu Danxian did not tell Wu Feng about the weakness of Qingzhou City's defense.

Deng Zheng was suspicious. Wu Feng raised his head and said, "Let people spread the news so that Deng Zheng knows that the purpose of my trip to Yubi City is to seek Xu Danxian's help." And emphasized that Xu Danxian has excellent professional ethics and did not reveal the weaknesses of Qingzhou City. ”

When he said the last few words, his words became extra heavy.

Luo Tingyu was stunned, and then high-fived and said, "What a strategy, impeccable!"

What Wu Feng said is the truth.

But the truth is sometimes scarier than the lie.

This set of strategies is interlocking, ruthless, and ingenious.

Of course, for the sacrificed Gao Yang Yitong, he seems to be very sorry for him.

However, as far as the entire Divine Hall is concerned, the existence of the Heavenly Martial God Sect is definitely not a good thing.

The best way is to let the Heavenly Martial God Sect and the Qingzhou Hall have two higher titles than the Divine Hall.

Disappear at the same time.