It stands to reason that Zhao Tianlong has a good calculation.

In order to reverse his passive situation and avoid the fate of being expected to be liquidated, Zhao Tianlong devised a series of seamless strategies.

First of all!

Zhao Tianlong risked his life and personally climbed the old peak of Qianling, inviting the notorious Basan people, hoping to use the hatred of the Basan people for the Qianling Sect to kill Gui Wang and others, and then help him achieve a turnaround against the wind.

Of course, Zhao Tianlong also calculated that the Basan people were definitely not good at their peers, and it was impossible for them to be controlled by themselves.

So Zhao Tianlong arranged the back hand!

As soon as he set out to persuade the Basan people, Zhao Tianlong sent a letter of help to Tianxiaxiu and Hualongzong, and promised to repay him heavily.

According to Zhao Tianlong's calculations.

The Eight Scattered People will first kill Gui Hope and the elders who are working against him, and then ask the righteous colleagues to eradicate these scattered cultivators.

Compared to the Basan, the monks of the righteous path are much easier to dismiss!

At least in Zhao Tianlong's opinion, these righteous monks will not blatantly encroach on your sect and cave mansion.

As long as the price is negotiable, these righteous sects are happy to help them solve their problems.

However......

Zhao Tianlong still thought things too simply.

Many things are completely beyond Zhao Tianlong's calculations.

For example, Zhao Tianlong couldn't count that Hualong Sect would not send people, and his precious son would actually become a victim of this catastrophe, and these madmen like the Basan people were so mad......

Of course, Zhao Tianlong didn't calculate how many brushes Tan Xiaoyu dug up from the ancient cemetery.

It's late at night.

At the peak of the Thousand Souls Sect, outside the library pavilion, the crowd was still confronting.

With Song Ziyu's series of reprimands, the atmosphere became a little strange.

"I hate it when someone influences my lectures!"

Song Ziyu chattered and scolded angrily: "If any of you are not convinced, stand up for Lao Tzu!"

It's no wonder that Song Ziyu has a bad temper, just because Song Ziyu has his own pressure in his heart.

His original intention was to chase and kill Xihe here, but he found that the time between him and Xihe was staggered by a thousand years.

It's like a race.

Others are so far ahead of you at the start, you have to catch up.

But after all, the ability to be alone is still limited.

After thinking about it again, Song Ziyu decided to cultivate a group of talents for his own use.

Because I have a hunch that in the future on this plane, there will definitely be a great war between myself and Xihe.

If you can't pull up a team that is worthy of a fight, your end may be miserable.

It is precisely because of this consideration that I am working so hard to cultivate talents...... In order to be able to cultivate a batch of usable combat effectiveness as soon as possible,

Therefore, Song Ziyu is very angry with people who affect the quality of his teaching.

"If any of you are unconvinced, stand up for Lao Tzu!"

Song Ziyu's roar resounded throughout the Thousand Spirits Sect.

"Huh? What the hell is this? It's not a human or a ghost, and you still dare to give orders there, hehe." One let out a mocking sound.

It's a bloody hand scholar!

Standing at the front of the Eight Scattered People, he was carrying his own waning moon golden wheel and smiling wildly.

Obviously, for the Thousand Spirits Sect, these guys don't have the slightest awe.

In the eyes of the Scatters, this was nothing more than a simple massacre.

That's why it's so big.

But!

The Bloody Scholar obviously didn't expect that he had provoked someone.

In the midst of the laughter of the Basan people and the minions, Song Ziyu's cold voice was transmitted: "You, it's you, roll over and die!"

The Bloody Hand Scholar looked at the humanoid puppet pointing his finger at him, and a wicked smile appeared on his face, "You

Are you calling me?"

"Who else is it not you? You're the one who screams the most!" Song Ziyu said coldly, "Get over!"

The Bloody Scholar glanced at his companion beside him, then laughed and said, "Wait, I'll come when I go...... I'm going to take care of this damn puppet."

After saying this, the Bloody Hand Scholar held the Wanxing Moon Golden Wheel in his hand, jumped from the void, and then jumped past the elders of the Thousand Spirits Sect, and then rushed towards Song Ziyu.

This attitude of having no one in their eyes made many of the elders of the Thousand Spirits Sect feel angry.

Among them, there is Guo Tianyu!

As the new Chief Elder of the Law Enforcement Palace, Guo Tianyu had to establish his authority in the Thousand Spirits Sect at the first time.

Therefore, Guo Tianyu continued to pinch a soft persimmon.

Looking at the bloody scholar flying over his head, Guo Tianyu, who didn't know the depth, roared angrily: "Where did the thing come from, dare to spread wild in my Thousand Spirits Sect? Get the hell out of here!"

As he spoke, Guo Tianyu stretched out his hand and grabbed it towards the sky, intending to catch the bloody scholar.

A big hand appeared in the void, and it was Guo Tianyu's gigantic arm.

This is the "enormousness" of the supernatural power that is common and unique to the monks of the Jindan period, which is not only miraculous, but also quite practical.

In Guo Tianyu's opinion, no matter how bad he is, he can catch this goods from the sky.

However!

Something incredible has happened!

Facing the big hand that was grabbed, the speed of the bloody hand scholar gliding in the void suddenly became faster, and he shot out from his fingertips, dodging Guo Tianyu's giant hand.

And that's not all!

"Come and don't be rude!"

The bloody scholar gave Guo Tianyu's giant hand a knife with his backhand.

The waning moon golden wheel turned into a flash of blood, and by the time Guo Tianyu retracted his hand, there was already an extra scar the size of a bowl on his wrist.

Boy!

If this knife is cut harder, it is estimated that Guo Tianyu's wrist will be removed as a whole!

Guo Tianyu screamed in pain and hurriedly began to treat his wrist.

"Hehe, you old guy can't cultivate, and the fight is a mess!"

The Bloody Hand Scholar laughed frantically, "It seems that you Thousand Spirits Sect really only have waste left...... Woo......"

The bloody scholar originally wanted to play a mockery, but he never thought that in the next second, he would be like hitting an iron plate, and the whole person fell backwards.

Damn it!

There are still prohibitions in the void?

The bloody scholar who was in pain was about to adjust his body in the air, but an attraction that was born without warning caught him firmly! .

"Don't think about leaving, get over here."

Song Ziyu's voice was like a devil in hell that shattered people's hearts.

The Bloody Hand Scholar looked in the direction from which the voice came, but saw that the puppet standing next to the Thousand Spirits Sect's Book Collector was stretching out his hand and shaking it in his direction.

And then......

It's like I'm choked by a pair of invisible hands, and no matter how hard I struggle, it won't help!

The bloody scholar was inexplicably frightened!

I am a monk in the Great Perfection realm in the late stage of the Jindan period!

How can it be inexplicably controlled by others?

That's a problem!

Before the Bloody Hand Scholar could figure out this problem, the huge pulling force dragged him to the ground!

On the spot, the Bloody Hand Scholar had a super-super-huge intimate contact with the cliff at the peak of the Thousand Souls Sect.

Rao is bloody scholar often boiled his body and bones, and he practiced a copper skin and iron bones, and he was also smashed on the cliff at this moment.

The bloody handbook is dead and dead!

Just shoot to death!

One second I was singing to myself in the void, and the next second my body was too broken to pick it up.

It's simply ...... It's so impactful.

In an instant, whether it was a person from the Eight Scattered Sect or a person from the Thousand Spirits Sect,

All stunned!

Immediately after that, the Thousand Spirits Sect immediately erupted in cheers from the mountains and tsunamis.

"The seniors are mighty!"

"I'll just say, there are seniors in the Thousand Spirits Sect, where do you need other people to help!"

"Sure enough, it's a true spirit puppet, and its strength is extraordinary."

Hong Wuyang looked at Gui Wang and said, "What do you think of the senior's cultivation?"

"At least above me!"

Gui Hopefully gives a very conservative answer.

However, Gui Wang's inner monologue is that the cultivation of his predecessors is much stronger than that of his own early stage of the Yuan Infant.

On the side of the Basanren, the atmosphere was extremely depressing.

Jun Moxing stood in the void, his eyelids kept jumping.

The strength of the bloody scholar Huang Xiao may not be understood by others, but Jun Moxing knows.

Huang Xiao is one step away from condensing the Yuan Infant, and his strength is definitely second to none in the Jindan period!

Even if he wants to kill Huang Xiao, it will take a lot of effort.

But something like this slap to death on a cliff......

It's ridiculous.

Jun Moxing looked at the puppet, his face changed again and again, and he began to fight a cold war without warning.

Can't see through, can't see through at all......

Jun Moxing realized that he might have kicked the iron plate, and his whole mood became bad.

Finally!

At this moment!

All madness is transformed into reason.

Jun Moxing shouted to the minions under his command, "Everyone go up together and avenge Huang Xiao!"

Finished!

Jun Moxing is about to sprint forward!

This gives everyone an illusion, that is, Lord Tu of Baili is going to take the lead.

So, a group of unscrupulous people rushed towards the library with weapons in their hands and whimpering.

A big war broke out!

The two sides slashed and slashed, and all kinds of magic weapons were fought!

Countless puppets are charging in front of the Library Pavilion!

All of a sudden, it was called a bloody storm.

However, at this critical moment, Jun Moxing, who was taking the lead in the charge, suddenly changed direction and ran towards the mountain gate of the Thousand Spirits Sect.

That's right!

At the critical moment, Jun Moxing ran away!

That's a big surprise.

Many people on the battlefield have not yet noticed this detail, but the main ones are stunned.

In an extremely short period of time, the momentum of the Basan people was completely suppressed.

"Damn!" Evil Toudra exclaimed.

"What is the Boss doing?" The Evil Sword Immortal was also dumbfounded.

"Jun Moxing, this guy, she actually ran away?"

The people were also dumbfounded.

Although everyone has been robbing houses together for some days, there is still a preliminary trust between each other.

Especially the Yasan people!

Being able to be talked about by the major sects is a name for eight people working together.

It stands to reason that the eight of them should have a tacit understanding.

However, I never expected that the eldest among the Basan people would sell his brothers without blinking his eyes!

There are 36 strategies, and walking is the best policy.

Grandma's.