Chapter 155: Undercurrents are surging
Shenbing Valley, Inner Island, Zongmen Hall.
"Snort~"
One by one, the lights were lit, and the hall was as bright as day.
The wind has come from outside the hall quickly, with a solemn expression, and inside the hall, a cadre of elders, principals, and Dharma protectors who are sitting in the sect have all arrived.
Jing Shuhu sat on the top of the left head, holding a letter raft, his brows were tightly locked, and the rest of the elders also sank like water, without saying a word.
"Close the door!"
The wind had already looked around the people, and when he saw that everyone had arrived, he ordered the door of the main hall to be closed.
"The Sanyuanwu army is pulling out, pointing directly at the Dragon Mansion City, at most in early spring, it will be able to come to the city!"
Feng Zhong was already sitting on the right, and his face was calm: "Sanyuanwu's move is very likely to use this to coerce the Valley Lord and Elder Han to give up the Qianjun Cave. β
The hall was silent, save for his voice and the burning of candles.
"What does the valley lord mean?"
An elder spoke, breaking the solemn atmosphere, and the rest of the people also looked at the wind.
The valley lord and the five elders of the inner gate are not there, and the one with the highest status is the head of the eight elders of the outer gate.
The Valley of the Forge is not among the inner and outer gates.
"The meaning of the valley lord."
Feng Zhong paused slightly, looked at Jing Shuhu, who put down the raft, and after a slight groan, said:
"Qianjun Cave is seven or eight times out of ten, victory is imminent, the valley lord will not withdraw his troops, old ...... Elder Han won't be coming back either. β
As soon as he opened his mouth, the needles in the hall could be heard for a while, and the faces of many elders and Dharma protectors changed.
"Even if Sanyuanwu is not as good as my Divine Soldier Valley, there are many masters, and the valley master is not there, how can he resist it?"
An elder from the outer gate couldn't hold his breath: "Since Sanyuanwu has made a move, the Burning Blood Mountain will never be a wall-watcher." β
"The Young Valley Lord and the Qiu Elders will lead the C-shaped battalion with thousands of people to come to the rescue."
Feng Zhong had already glanced at Sun Zan who was sitting in the corner, and the latter's heart tightened, and he nodded hurriedly: "The young valley lord has sent a message, and he will be able to return in a month at most." β
"It's just that the valley master doesn't come back, won't even Elder Han come back?"
The elders and Dharma protectors were all a little breathless.
Among the four major sects in Huizhou, the Divine Soldier Valley is the strongest, but it does not have the strength to resist the three major sects.
At this time, many people talked about Han Chuijun, compared to Qiu Zhengxiong, he needed that evil star more at this time.
"The people of Sanyuanwu haven't come yet, one by one is worried about this, worried about that, afraid of a bird's egg!"
Lei Jingchuan slapped the table heavily: "If Sanyuanwu dares to come, then fight!" Lao Tzu didn't believe that they could still come out of the nest! β
"Not bad!"
Some elders nodded in agreement:
"With the Fierce Blood Mountain on the side, Sanyuanwu categorically did not dare to come out. We only need to resist for a while, and when the valley master destroys the Qianjun Cave, he will even destroy the Sanyuan Dock with his backhand! β
"Not bad!"
"Good!"
Lei Jingchuan opened his mouth, and many people immediately echoed loudly, during this period of turmoil, the sect was turbulent, and many people were holding back their anger in their hearts.
Someone spoke, and the hall suddenly became noisy, with all kinds of discussions and speculations.
Feng Zhongzhong's face was already bad, and it took a few sounds to calm down the noise, and his eyes swept over, falling on Jing Shuhu and the only old man in armor in the hall.
The old man in armor was tall and burly, with a bearded face, holding a helmet at the moment, his eyes closed, and the old god was there.
This person is none other than Duanmusheng, the commander of the Divine Guard Army's B-word battalion.
"What does Grand Commander Duanmu think it should be?"
The wind has spoken.
The three thousand divine guards in the Valley of the Divine Soldiers are all elite in the gate, the commander of a battalion, and his martial arts status is no less than that of him and Jing Shuhu.
"Recruit people, expand the army, offer rewards, shrink forces, take the capital city as the boundary, and wait for the valley lord to return with a great victory."
Duanmu Sheng opened his eyes, and his tone was not high: "The sect war should not be like this, what is there to discuss?" β
The Divine Guard Army has only 3,000 people, and the C-shaped battalion is only 1,000 people, but all the soldiers are the elite of the door.
If you want to expand the army, based on these 3,000 people, it will never be a problem to expand the army to 30,000, or even 100,000.
There is no shortage of soldiers, no shortage of food, and no shortage of armor in the Valley of Divine Soldiers.
"This ......"
Feng Zhong frowned slightly, and looked at Jing Shuhu again:
"What do the elders think?"
"What Commander Duanmu said is extremely true, and the old man thinks it is very appropriate."
Jing Shuhu has no opinion, he is far inferior to Duanmusheng about the confrontation between the two armies, so he naturally will not speak indiscriminately.
"If you expand the army, do you have to wait for the valley lord to speak?"
There was some hesitation in the wind.
"When it is broken, it is broken."
Duanmu grew up, looked around, and his tone was not high but he was sound:
"Our Divine Guard has the right to self-determination in wartime, and in this time of crisis, the old man wants to unify the inside and outside of the sect,
All personnel, armor, and food and salary transfer rights must be returned to the Divine Guard. β
"What do you think?"
Quiet!
The hall suddenly fell silent, and the Dharma protectors and elders all frowned, obviously very uncomfortable.
However, Sun Zan was the first to applaud: "Sun Mou and the Divine Weapon Pavilion are guards, and they are allowed to be transferred by the commander!" β
Old stuff!
Elder Yigan scolded secretly in his heart, but he didn't echo it, just looked at the wind and Jing Shuhu.
"This ......"
The wind has frowned and is silent.
"When the young valley master and Elder Qiu come back, the old man should take their lead and look ahead."
Duanmu Sheng added.
The three battalions of Shenwei are all unified people, and the three commanders are the only ones who can stay, and there is naturally a reason.
The B-word camp is based on the head of the valley master and the horse, and it is an absolute descendant.
"Well, that's it."
Feng Zhong had no opinion, got up and arched his hand: "Then there will be the commander of Lao Duanmu." β
"Slow!"
Lei Jingchuan suddenly interrupted: "Duanmu, you mean that my Forged Soldier Valley also has to be under your control?" β
"Not bad."
Duanmusheng's expression remained unchanged:
"The old man is not taking the opportunity to seize power, but to integrate the power of the sect to fight against Sanyuanwu and other Xiaoxiao who are secretly watching."
"It's up to you!"
Lei Jingchuan frowned, and when he wanted to say something, Jing Shuhu suddenly spoke, and glanced at Duanmusheng and Sun Zan:
"But the old man has a word first, who dares to take the opportunity to stir up the wind and rain, don't blame the old man for being ruthless!"
Duanmusheng's eyebrows are slightly raised.
Sun Zan hurriedly lowered his head, knowing that this old guy was talking about himself.
"That's it!"
Feng Zhong had already spoken in time, and he got up and bowed to everyone: "Everyone, get ready to fight!" β
Call!
After Shuhu got up, Lei Jingchuan followed, and soon, all the elders and protectors in the hall got up one after another.
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Laugh at!
Fireworks and water vapor evaporation.
In the Chirong Cave, Li Yuan smiled and unleashed a famous-grade hammer.
γThousand Jun Heavy Hammer (4th Order)γ
[The master of the army takes the essence of a hundred irons, and the fire is quenched, and the heavy hammer weighing 800 catties is ......]
[Command conditions: the main bloodline of the commander, the power of a hundred jun]
[Palm Control Effect: Fifth Order (Light Yellow): Hammer Talent,
Fourth-order (green): Heavy as a thousand pounds, powerful as a mountain]
Call!
Li Yuan lifted the half-finished hammer from the cold pool water.
This is a short-handled hammer as big as a water tank, which can only be seen in a rudimentary form, but it can already be seen that its weight and specifications are obviously beyond the level that ordinary martial artists can accept.
Li Yuan felt a little heavy when he weighed it himself, eight hundred catties of hammer, and it was difficult to sway it without ten thousand catties of huge power.
However, he didn't want to use it, but in this extreme way, to make up the palm effect that he was satisfied with.
"It's good to have a lot of features, but for me, there's nothing wrong with being extreme. Only this fifth-order talent is worth it! β
Li Yuan was very satisfied.
As he saw and obtained more and more blades, he also had a deep understanding of the effects of various controls.
One fifth-order mastery effect blessing is equivalent to three fourth-order mastery effects, which is the benefit of the extreme forging method.
The downside is, of course......
"What kind of hammer are you hitting?!"
Although Shuhu's reprimand was late, his tone was very bad: "Who else can use such a heavy hammer except for 80,000 miles?" β
Lei Jingchuan frowned.
The two people who came back from the main hall were not in a very good mood, Li Yuan saw this, and naturally did not say anything, until he was reprimanded by Shuhu, and then asked.
"The Sanyuanwu army is out?"
Although there had been speculation for a long time, Li Yuan's heart was still slightly sinking after being confirmed.
At the junction of Sanyuanwu and Burning Blood Mountain, if either of these two major sects has a move, it must be that the two sects have reached a consensus.
Obviously, the Qianjun Cave that was about to be destroyed stimulated the two major sects.
"The sect war is not an uncommon thing, and it has nothing to do with you, you just need to strike iron and practice martial arts."
Seeing his solemn expression, Lei Jingchuan patted him on the shoulder: "It won't be long before you become strong, and it won't be your turn to play." β
"It's time to play, and it's time to play."
Jing Shuhu frowned: "As a true legend, if you don't play at this time of crisis, you will inevitably end up in the truth and compete...... Ahem, unfavorable. β
"Competition for what?"
Li Yuan was stunned.
Lei Jingchuan reacted, but he still hesitated: "Well, the truth is so reasonable, but his martial arts are ......."
What do these two old men want to say?
Li Yuan was keenly aware that these two old men had something to hide from themselves, what was the competition?
What else can the true story compete for?
The position of the lord of the young valley?
Li Yuan had some vague guesses, but seeing that they didn't want to say it, he naturally pretended not to know.
I was a little stunned in my heart, these two old men are so weird this time, did they have this thought?
"Ahem~"
Jing Shuhu coughed lightly and straightened his face: "When the sect is in danger, no one can stay out of the matter, you should prepare earlier......"
Lei Jingchuan interrupted him and picked up the conversation: "If there is any need, whether it is armor, elixir or ......."
Jing Shuhu was a little speechless.
In the past, Lei Jingchuan was most annoying to those children of the family who relied on the power of the elder family and a large number of treasures.
But now......
"Thank you, Elder Lei."
Li Yuan's eyes lit up, and he climbed up the pole: "Do you have a ...... of the best famous weapon?"
"Ahem!"
Jing Shuhu almost coughed up his lungs, and his face turned dark: "The lion opened his mouth, why don't you want a divine soldier?" β
"Divine soldier, is there one?"
Li Yuan had long suspected that there were divine soldiers in the Valley of Divine Soldiers, and no one had been able to create divine weapons in the past seven hundred years, but there were still seven hundred years ahead!
"Nope!"
Jing Shuhu glared at him and walked away.
"There are no divine soldiers, there are no top-quality famous weapons, and there are no great returns."
Lei Jingchuan was also warned, and he could only spread his hands at this time.
"The disciple wants to go to the Secret Tower, and the Divine Weapon Pavilion."
Glancing at the direction in which Jing Shuhu left, Li Yuan lowered his voice before proposing his true purpose.
That's it for the secret building, he has really been thinking about it for a long time.
The place where the finest blades in the Valley of the Divine Soldiers were stored for more than a thousand years was too tempting for him.
"Huh?"
Lei Jingchuan was a little embarrassed, he could go to these two places, but it was obviously impossible to take people there.
"Well, let the old man think about ......"
In the end, Lei Jingchuan didn't respond, but only said that he was going to think of a way.
"If the army is really overwhelming, the rules of ordinary times are not rules."
Li Yuan lifted the forging hammer and continued to strike iron.
He is going to follow the steps and play a few more 'thousand hammers'......
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The news of the start of the Sanyuanwu army soon spread throughout the inner and outer islands, and the mobilization of the Valley of Divine Soldiers also began.
A large number of pills, gold and silver were distributed, and recruitment notices were posted inside and outside the city, causing a sensation for a while.
Some people are afraid to stay away, but for many martial artists who are aspiring to join the Valley of the Divine Soldiers, this is naturally a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.
On the first day, there were thousands of people who signed up, at least all of them were quenching martial artists, and there was no shortage of internal growth and even shape-changing masters.
There are hundreds of thousands of households in the Dragon Mansion, which is the source of soldiers in the Valley of Divine Soldiers, and the gathering places outside the city are even more responsive.
I don't know how many people said goodbye to their families and went to the camp of the Divine Guard Army with their own swords.
For a while, the inside and outside of the city were full of the smell of wind and rain, and the assassination bounty in Qianjun Cave was diluted.
The Valley of Divine Soldiers, who was preparing for battle, even the killer who was stunned by Zaili quickly calmed down.
Li Yuan went to the stronghold of the Star Picking Tower and found that in addition to the original stone stele, a new stone tablet had been erected.
Above, are the various bounties for the ternary dock.
From the head of the sect to the ordinary disciples, they all offered extremely high prices, and many Li Yuan were thrilled when they saw it.
"Spying on intelligence, assassin bounties, tsk, it's really simple and crude."
Li Yuan turned around, but he didn't meet other killers, and he didn't even see the snake-faced old man, and finally went to the cave tavern to get dozens of catties of monkey wine.
This wine tastes very good, and it has the effect of replenishing blood and qi, and he likes it very much, and every time he comes, he has to put some on it.
Before leaving, he went around the stele again, and found Sun Zan's bounty in the corner, as well as detailed information.
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Whew~
The north wind is howling, and the sky and the earth are white.
In the midst of such a scorching world, there are people who trek through the snow, braving the cold wind like a knife.
Thousands of men and thousands of horsemen, mostly dressed in black, some with heavy armor, carrying a long bow and a large sword, urging the horses to gallop in the ankleless snow, like a long black dragon.
Thousands of people and horses, speeding in the wind and snow, the snow was very heavy, the clothes, armor, bows and knives were all white, but there was no noise.
It wasn't until the sky was getting dark that the thousand horsemen stopped and set up camp around a dense forest.
"Whew!"
Long Sheng lifted the tent, suddenly felt warm, and lit a fire in the tent:
"After the Sanyuanwu army is pulled, the Fierce Blood Mountain will take action to remove all our secret agents, but I am afraid that we will also take action!"
"If you don't pass through Qi with the Fierce Blood Mountain, how can Sanyuanwu dare to move the army lightly?"
Shi Hong was wearing heavy armor, took off his helmet at this moment, and looked at the secret letter by leaning on the warm stove, which looked quite leisurely:
"But they are making such a big fanfare, but it shows that they are bluffing."
"Bluffing?"
Long Sheng frowned slightly.
"Don't talk about that."
Shi Hong waved his hand and handed the raft to Long Sheng, who glanced at it and couldn't help but be surprised:
"Top-grade famous device? That kid is so talented in forging soldiers? β