Chapter 573: Planning

Gao Yangqi's mood was not bad now, when he watched the ball of light being wiped out by the Canglang Sword Array, he had joy and worry in his heart.

He was worried about whether it was possible for the mighty power of the Canglang Sword Formation to pose any effective threat to them on the battlefield, and he was happy that Gao Yangsong and them had finally resisted the means of the Holy Pavilion.

What he wants to do is the lord of the human world, if that ball of light continues to wreak havoc forward, although it will cause a lot of damage to Gao Yang Song's morale, but the capital will also be destroyed by that ball of light, and the important palaces in the palace will not escape this catastrophe, destroying the streets and alleys of the capital, he Gao Yang Qi can endure it, but if it destroys the palace that he is about to enter, he will definitely not be able to bear it.

So when Yue Qingshuang walked in, Gao Yangqi said coldly: "I hope you can give me a reasonable explanation." ”

Yue Qingshuang smiled and said, "Your Highness doesn't know me yet, if you can't be sure that they can block the attacks of the Holy Pavilion Immortals, why should I encourage them to make a move?"

Gao Yangqi squinted slightly, and Yue Qingshuang continued: "The current cultivators in the capital are not weak, the old man of the rotten wood, the real person on the cliff...... These are the top beings in the human world......"

He didn't continue to speak out with words, but said in the sea of Gaoyang Qizhi with his thoughts: "And although these eight Holy Pavilion immortals are sent from there, in terms of personal cultivation alone, they may only be on par with the real people of the cliff, and they are not real immortals, even if there is no Canglang Sword Formation, they should also have the ability to block it, but they will lose some of the sergeants, which will frustrate their morale." ”

Yue Qingshuang pointed at herself and smiled: "I have done a lot of divination in the future, even if I don't use divination, I can be sure of the result." ”

Gao Yangqi nodded and said sincerely: "It's me who is abrupt, sir, don't blame." ”

Then he asked, "Are we really going to wait another day?"

Among the rebels, his leadership position is actually not stable, and the fact that the eight people in the Holy Pavilion have directly attacked the base camp of the human realm against his will is the best proof of this, under this sense of crisis, he really doesn't want to continue to follow the original plan and give Gao Yangsong a day of respite.

Yue Qingshuang bowed and said: "Your Highness, it is the safest to attack tomorrow, at that time, Gao Yang Song will lose his Holy Dragon bloodline, and then he will lose everything, for you, this is the best revenge." ”

"The Canglang Sword Formation and those who are strong in cultivation cannot cause any hindrance to His Highness's great cause. Yue Qingshuang's voice gradually lowered, and the voice that came into Gao Yang Song's sea of knowledge gradually sounded, "Just let them prepare carefully for a day, and when the time comes, let the people of the Holy Pavilion fight with them, and it is naturally best to be able to fight both sides." ”

Hearing this, Gao Yangqi nodded approvingly, and a trace of resentment flashed in his eyes.

Gao Yang Song took everything from him, although the Holy Pavilion gave him the ability to regain all this, but he was also trying to erode the power he should have held, in his eyes, they were all obstacles for him to return to the position of the human monarch and control the human world, sooner or later they would be hostile, if it could really be like what Yue Qingshuang said, he could make the Holy Pavilion and Gao Yang Song lose both, it would be great, as for what happened after that, he believed in Yue Qingshuang's wisdom and his own ability.

Gao Yangqi frowned slightly, and said coldly: "But maybe we shouldn't let them live so comfortably." ”

Yue Qingshuang smiled and nodded: "This is natural, Your Highness can rest assured, although the Saint Pavilion Immortals have not been able to hit their morale, but today, they will not be able to maintain such a stable military spirit as now." ”

Gao Yangqi's eyes lit up and said, "That old guy is finally facing us?"

"It's hard for me to see what he really thinks, but for the time being, he's an object of exploitation. Yue Qingshuang looked at the capital from afar and said with a smile, "Today, we can take a good rest." ”

......

Until nightfall, the war still did not start, except for the soldiers and cultivators who kept vigil, people inside and outside the capital began to rest, and even now, when the smoke of gunpowder was about to rise, the night was still very quiet.

And in a certain camp, Li Zhen, the hall master of the Heavenly Dao Alliance's Flame Hall, angrily struck a hammer on the ground, although he didn't use his spiritual power, he also smashed a hole in the ground.

This was the residence assigned to them by Gao Yangsong, a simple camp that was not in the capital, far from the army, or had just been set up temporarily, and he could also feel disdain and disdain in the tone of those who were in charge of guiding the way.

If it was ordinary, as the one with the most explosive temper among the five halls of the Heavenly Dao Alliance, even if Gao Yangsong was a human monarch, he would not give up, but the current situation was indeed the fault of their Heavenly Dao Alliance.

When Gao Yang inspired the rebellion, he had already asked Qiu Fengchun to send cultivators in the alliance to support, but Qiu Fengchun used various reasons to shirk it for a few days, until Gao Yangsong openly classified him as a rebel in the entire human world, and he only did his own thing slowly, as if he wanted to stay out of the matter and watch the capital fall, until the people in Zhongzhou City were dissatisfied, and many people in the alliance protested against Qiu Fengchun's behavior, so he called him who had been on the front line of the protest and gave him such a group of people to support the capital。

Li Zhen knew very well that the human world had not encountered the threat of the fall of the capital in the past, and almost all the leaders of the Heavenly Dao Alliance in those times had gone to help the capital through the difficulties, but now, it was Canglangmen who really helped the capital, and their Heavenly Dao Alliance only perfunctorily sent them to this seemingly powerful, but in fact chicken team, which was unreasonable.

Although he had never believed that Qiu Fengchun would betray the human world, now Gao Yangsong's suspicion of them and the attitude of other cultivators towards them made him think that he and his people had stood on the opposite side of the human world.

"Bad luck!"

In the end, he could only say this to himself indignantly.

He couldn't refute everyone's disdain and discrimination, let alone argue for the Heavenly Dao Alliance, the ambiguity of the Heavenly Dao Alliance's attitude had long been known, even if he came to contribute to the protection of the family and the country with enthusiasm, there was no way to change the impression in their hearts of the Heavenly Dao Alliance under the leadership of Qiu Fengchun.

He planned to endure it, and then kill more people on the next battlefield, telling them with facts that their Heavenly Dao Alliance would still be a solid partner of the imperial court.

However, at this moment, he heard the sound of a heavy object falling behind him, followed by a person's snort in pain, and as soon as he turned his head, he saw Ling Duan, the lord of Hanling Castle, staring at him with anger on his face, and the person who was smashed to the ground by him and fell to the ground and kept howling was a martial arts cultivator in their team.

Ling Duan is also a long-established eighth-order martial arts powerhouse, although there are not many deeds, but when it comes to the Northeast Hanling Castle, no one will not give a thumbs up, he has always been known for his jealousy and hatred, and he protects the people with a family ancestral Hanling knife, which can be described as a model figure of righteousness, this person also participated in the grassland battle back then, and Li Zhen also has a relationship.

Li Zhen was already in a bad mood at this time, and Ling Duan's provocative visit led his anger out, and shouted: "Ling Duan, what do you mean!"

"What do I mean, I still have to ask you what you mean!" Ling Duan didn't hide the angry look on his face at all, and shouted, "What the hell are you Heavenly Dao Alliance going to do!"

Li Zhen's face had become red at this time, and those who were familiar with him knew that this was a sign that he had become extremely angry, he glared at Ling Duan-for-tat, and sneered: "There are few people in our Heavenly Dao Alliance, so you will come to bully others, if you dare to be brutal here today, you will definitely not be able to get out of this camp!"

Ling Duan sneered: "Okay, instructing your subordinates to steal the city defense map, and I am still so presumptuous, I want to see if your Chiyan palm is powerful, or my Han Ling knife is superior!"

After speaking, Ling Duan had already unsheathed the long knife in his hand, and continued: "Your Majesty did not drive away you traitors, it is really a big mistake!"

Then he shouted, "Heavenly Dao Alliance dogs, let's go together!"

Li Zhen hummed in his head, gritted his teeth and looked at the member of the Heavenly Dao Alliance lying on the ground, who had seen Li Zhen look so fierce and vicious, plus he felt guilty in his heart, and in addition to fear, he actually fainted directly.

Seeing this scene, Li Zhen was almost sure that this person really wanted to steal the city defense map and was caught, and suddenly he only felt that his heart was extremely angry, and it was difficult to keep his senses, and when he saw Ling Duan raising his knife and slashing him, he almost frantically began to fight back, as if he wanted to spill out all the anger in his heart.

As the two fought, the others in the camp fled one after another, and even if they wanted to intervene, they didn't have the strength, and between the swords and palm prints, a big battle broke out, and because this camp was too remote, not many outsiders found out about this battle.

It's just that they didn't notice that at the top of a certain camp tent in the distance, there was a person standing on top of it, staring at the chaos on their side, and his mouth was chattering, obviously watching with great interest.

It is one of the four generals of the Northern Hades, the flying bird and the phoenix.