Seeing that the morale was available, Huang Ruofei's face was overjoyed, and he began to arrange it.

In a solemn atmosphere!

Sect Leader Huang Ruofei shook one hand, and a huge map appeared in front of everyone.

This map is magical!

Falling into the council hall, this scroll map immediately turned into a sand table!

Hi!

Not to mention, this sand table is really remarkable.

On the sand table, every city, every hill, stream and village on the border of the Yue Kingdom is vividly depicted.

Huang Ruofei's fingers slid lightly over the sand table, as if an emperor was inspecting his territory.

"This time the Blood Demon Sect attacked from the north, and it has already connected many cities, and the front has arrived at the Dragon Capture Pass." Huang Ruofei said eloquently: "The current situation on the northern front is quite stable, after all, there is a senior brother under the Dragon Capture Pass, and the current offensive of the Blood Demon Sect has been contained."

Immediately, Huang Ruofei pointed to the south with a finger of his hand.

"Here, the Corpse Demon Sect's attack is a bit tricky, and we haven't been able to stop their attack yet...... On the southern front, too many of us died."... o

Huang Ruofei couldn't help but sigh when he said this.

"Then let's go to the Southern Route!"

Master Ru said, "The Corpse Demon Sect is among the best among the eight veins of the Demon Gate, and its strength is much stronger than that of the Blood Demon Sect, so it is understandable that they fought smoothly."

The Blood Knife Ancestor also smiled and said, "Very good, my Chiyan Sect and the Corpse Demon Sect can just get close."

As a result, after some arrangement and task assignment, there were fewer and fewer old monsters gathered in the meeting hall.

In the end, there were only a few people left, Qianlingzong and Song Ziyu.

"Your Excellency, you and the Daoist friends of the Thousand Spirits Sect, please go to Yangcheng, where my junior brother Zhao Pan is stationed...... As long as you can keep it for a month, I am willing to offer a thousand spirit stones."

Huang Ruofei said.

Song Ziyu opened his mouth and said, "Don't be so troublesome, you can keep these spirit stones for yourself, I don't want anything."

"What do you want?" Huang Ruofei asked.

Song Ziyu said, "I want to enter your Hualong Sect's library to have a look."

Hearing this, Huang Ruofei was stunned for a moment, and then said, "Your requirements are quite high, our Hualong Sect's library pavilion is a forbidden place, and it is generally only open to meritorious disciples. Some texts and texts, even by the elders of the sect, are not qualified to read them without enough contribution points."

When Song Ziyu heard this, he looked at Huang Ruofei with a serious expression: "Give me face......

Huang Ruofei smiled awkwardly, and then said, "Of course, as long as Your Excellency can complete the task I entrusted and help us defend Yangcheng, I will open the Library Pavilion for you as the head of the sect and allow you to enter the Library Pavilion to watch for a day."

"Okay! Deal! Yangcheng, huh?"

Song Ziyu stood up directly from the chair, and then walked outside.

Soon, Song Ziyu's back disappeared.

At this time, the meeting hall of the Hualong Sect had been completely empty.

A henchman walked up to Huang Ruofei, and then whispered, "Master Sect Master, are you really going to show this guy the books in the forbidden land? Isn't this contrary to the teachings of the ancestors?".b.

Huang Ruofei said confidently, "Don't worry, they won't come back."

"Teacher-sama? Why are you so confident?"

The henchman asked.

Huang Ruofei said lightly: "There are some things that you better not know, otherwise, you will die early!"

When the henchman heard this, he immediately retreated.

Huang Ruofei's expression became cold, and then he said to himself, "Damn, let me be so unbearable in front of the representatives of other sects, this time Lao Tzu will definitely make you die without a place to be buried."

The scolding Huang Feiruo seemed to know something that others didn't know.

The henchman stood beside Huang Ruofei, only

Wei Nuo did not dare to speak.

Long!

When Huang Ruofei finished losing his temper, he remembered the matter: "Have you caught those rebels?"

The henchman shook his head and said, "We haven't caught anyone yet, but we have clues and set up a net, so it's definitely impossible for them to escape!"

"Hurry up and get me back! If you can't catch them alive, kill them all!" Huang Ruofei ordered.

"Yes, my lord."

The henchman replied.

"Hmph, these guys, do you really think that if you have proof, you can take me down? Joke! I don't look at what kind of person I am!" Huang Ruofei sneered: "Wait, take this opportunity to catch all these guys."

In the territory of Yangming Road south of the Yue Kingdom, there is a fortress city called Yangcheng.

Yangcheng is located in a rolling mountain range, surrounded by a mysterious mist, and the only road that connects the north and south can drive directly to the capital of the country.

The walls of Yangcheng are towering and magnificent, made of countless hard stones, and at first glance they have a strong defensive power.

The walls were densely packed with guard towers, each with a cultivator guarding the city day and night.

The gates of Yangcheng were large enough to accommodate several carriages passing side by side..

On both sides of the gate are carved a monstrous beast, with teeth and claws, as if they are ready to leap out of the stone at any moment, which is daunting.

Above the city gate hangs a huge plaque with the words "Yangcheng" written on it...... The handwriting is vigorous and powerful, revealing an air of majesty.

Entering Yangcheng from the main entrance, the first thing that catches your eye is a wide bluestone avenue that leads directly to the center of the city.

Both sides of the avenue are planted with all kinds of exotic flowers and plants, exuding bursts of fragrance.

Walking along the avenue, you can see exquisite palaces, pavilions, pavilions, they are scattered, reflecting each other, forming a beautiful picture.

However!

When Song Ziyu arrived in Yangcheng, the Yangcheng described by Jun Moxing was hugely different!

The spirit grass and spirit flowers that Jun Mo Xing had in the center of his eyes were all gone, replaced by all kinds of equipment prepared for the war.

In the city of Yangcheng, cultivators hurriedly shuttled.

The monks, dressed in various robes, in groups of three or five, quickly passed through the streets, in a state of complete trepidation.

"What are these people panicking about?"

Evil Toutou asked.

"The big war is coming, and tension is inevitable."

Song Ziyu led his men to the center of Yangcheng.

There are many checks on the road, but the statisticians sent by the *** sect in the team who specialize in counting casualties and military merits on the battlefield, these personnel within the Hualong Sect show their identity plates, and no one will come forward to interrogate them.

Soon, Song Ziyu arrived in the center of Yangcheng.

Here stands a majestic palace.

The palace is majestic and magnificent, and it is conceivable that in order to build this palace, Hualong Sect still paid a lot of price.

After entering the palace, Song Ziyu met Zhao Pan, the connector of the trip.