"Senior Brother Mu, can you count it, besides the three of you, how many high-level and low-level monks are there?" As soon as the old man in the green robe saw Mu Yunxuan, he couldn't wait to ask.

"This is what my father-in-law said about Song Daoyou! This time, in addition to the three of us, there are also twenty monks in the Dan stage and three thousand low-level monks, including 1,000 monks in the foundation building stage and 2,000 monks in the Qi refining stage. Wang Changsheng smiled at the old man in the green robe and opened his mouth to introduce.

"It's only 3,000 low-level disciples, this is not enough! Now that the low-level disciples will be injured in a war, why don't you bring more low-level disciples over?" said the blue-robed old man with a frown.

"Senior Brother Song, the Spirit Stone Mine, Medicine Garden, and Fang City under the jurisdiction of our four sects must be guarded by people! In addition, some time ago, the Martial Kingdom Immortal Cultivation Realm sent a group of high-level monks to the rear to make trouble, destroying the three strongholds of our four sects, three thousand is already our limit, and any more will hurt our vitality. Mu Yunxuan smiled bitterly and explained.

"But if you want to take down the Martial Kingdom, you need at least 8,000 disciples, and every time you start a battle, you will lose hundreds of them, and 3,000 low-level disciples will be gone after a few fights. ”

"Song Daoyou rest assured, my father-in-law already has a countermeasure, if nothing else, it won't take three months to defeat the opposite Wuguo coalition army, and you can take Wuguo within a year. Wang Changsheng chuckled and said confidently.

"There are no outsiders here, Wang Daoyou has something to say, don't beat around the bush. Liu Wu said with a solemn expression.

Wang Changsheng chuckled, and shook his sleeves towards the door of the palace.

With a "bang", the door of the temple slowly closed, and a large number of soundproof runes appeared on the surrounding walls.

"Wang Daoyou, you don't need to be so cautious!" said Chen Hai of the Yin Luo Sect with a frown.

"The stakes are high, and it's better to be cautious. Wang Changsheng said with a smile on his face, he groaned slightly, and told the story of encountering Zhang Yun without reservation.

After listening to Wang Changsheng's statement, Liu Wu pondered slightly, and said: "Wang Daoyou, even if this Zhang Daoyou of the Imperial Spirit Sect helps to divide the relationship between the four sects of the Martial Kingdom and the five sects of the Zhao Kingdom, the current enemy, the four sects of the Martial Kingdom will not immediately tear their faces with the five sects of the Zhao Kingdom! If you want to take down the Martial Kingdom, you still have to rely on force. ”

"This is something that my father-in-law has already taken into account, this time our target is not only the Martial Kingdom, but also other countries, if there are too many low-level disciples who are damaged, I am afraid that we will not be able to invade other countries, my father-in-law has decided to make an appointment with the Nine Sects of the Martial Kingdom, Yuanying Monk vs. Yuanying Monk, life and death battle, each of our four sects will have a Yuanying Monk, one-on-one. ”

"What if you win, what if you lose?" Chen Hai frowned and asked.

"Victory or defeat, we will not retreat, just use this to destroy a few Yuanying monks of the Wu Kingdom, the old man believes that the Wu Kingdom should not refuse. Mu Yunxuan said confidently.

"Even if the Martial Kingdom agrees to fight and is destroyed a few Yuanying Monks, the Nine Sects will not evacuate the Martial Kingdom because of this! After all, there are nine sects in the Martial Kingdom, and a few Yuanying Monks will not have a great impact on them. Liu Fu raised his eyebrows and asked with some doubts.

"Hehe, if you reduce a few Yuanying cultivators, there are traitors on the Wu Kingdom's side to help open the ban and defeat the Nine Sects Alliance, it shouldn't be a problem! Wang Changsheng smiled and said confidently.

Hearing this, Chen Hai was a little moved, he groaned slightly, and asked Mu Yunxuan: "Mu Daoyou, what Wang Daoyou means is also what you mean?"

"That's right, to be honest, the old man doesn't have much confidence in this plan, but if the plan fails, we won't have much to lose, and a few fellow Daoists won't even have the courage to learn from others! If the plan succeeds, we can at least take half of the territory of the Martial Kingdom, and even the entire Martial Kingdom will not be a problem. Mu Yunxuan nodded and said with some excitement.

"The old man has no opinion, and Senior Brother Wang's opinion is the old man's opinion. Huang Yan thought about it for a while and expressed his support for Wang Changsheng.

Liu Fu and Chen Hai glanced at each other, the two thought for a while, nodded and agreed.

The benefits outweigh the disadvantages, and there's no reason why they shouldn't agree.

"Since all of you Daoists have no opinions, let's act according to the plan! By the way, we may have spies from the Wuguo Kingdom here, don't leak the news of Zhang Daoyou's defection to us to others, otherwise the old man will not spare him. Mu Yunxuan seemed to remember something, and said with some unease.

In this regard, Liu Fu and several people agreed.

Next, everyone discussed the specific details and left the council hall one after another.

In a certain exquisite pavilion, Wang Changsheng and Huang Yan sat around a tea table, drinking tea and chatting.

Wang Changsheng told Huang Yan about what happened in the recent period, and Huang Yan also told Wang Changsheng about all the battles.

According to Huang Yan, now every few days, the four sects of the Qi country will fight with the nine sects of the martial country, because the number of immortal cultivators in the Qi country is less than that of the nine sects of the martial country, and they have not been able to take advantage of it.

"Senior Brother Huang, if I have a way to persuade the Qingdan Sect to submit to our Immortal Corpse Sect, what price can you offer?" Wang Changsheng's face turned pale, and he said with a straight face.

When Huang Yan heard this, his face was a little moved, and after a little thought, he asked, "How sure are you that you persuade the Qingdan Sect to submit to our Immortal Corpse Sect?"

"Thirty percent. ”

"If Senior Brother Wang can make the Qingdanmen submit to our Corpse Sect, Senior Brother Wang will let it go, you can represent this sect with full authority, and the old man believes that Senior Brother Wang will not let this sect suffer. Huang Yan's face was cloudy for a while, and then he said in a deep voice.

Wang Changsheng nodded and didn't say anything more.

In a heavily guarded underground palace, hundreds of men and women were locked in several large iron cages, their waists empty, their hands and feet handcuffed.

The surface of the iron cage was engraved with dense black runes, which was some kind of powerful prohibition.

The surrounding walls are engraved with a large number of black runes.

These monks were all disciples of the Nine Sects of the Martial Kingdom, who were wounded and captured in the Great War and imprisoned here.

They all wore chains on their hands and feet, and their mana was imprisoned, no different from mortals.

A middle-aged man with an obscene face was pressing a woman in a blue dress with delicate facial features, performing the courtesy of Zhou Gong.

"Let go of me, you brute, let go of my ······" The woman in the blue dress wanted to push away the middle-aged man who was pressing on her body, but it was useless, the middle-aged man pressed on the woman in the blue skirt.

"Hey, beauty, your name! There is no one else here, and the more you call Lao Tzu, the more excited you become. As he spoke, the middle-aged man tore the clothes on the woman in the blue dress, and the snow-white skin of the woman in the blue dress was suddenly exposed to the air.

When hundreds of men and women saw this scene, their faces were full of grief and indignation.

"Bastard, let go of Senior Sister Zhang. A tall man in a green shirt cursed loudly, his eyes full of anger.

"Hmph, do you have a part to say here?" a guard not far away drew a long black whip from his waist and shook his wrist.

With a "snap", there was a bloody mark on the right side of the man in the green shirt.

"Come on, you dogs, kill me, kill me, if you let me escape, I'll kill you with a thousand knives. The man in the green shirt covered his right cheek and said with a hideous face.

Seeing the woman he loved being abused, he couldn't do anything, he wanted to die under the other party's sword.

"Hehe, before you lose a thousand knives to someone in my Chen, I'll taste your sweetheart for you. The middle-aged man said with a smile, and his big rough hand pinched the plump twin peaks of the woman in the blue dress.

"Haha, Senior Brother Chen, you just have to play, no one will come here anyway, when you take this chick's red pill, brother, I will also taste her taste. One of the guards smirked.

"Hehe, no problem, these righteous female cultivators just don't ······ it" As the middle-aged man spoke, he pinched the twin peaks of the woman in the blue dress hard, and under the pain, the woman in the blue dress let out a miserable scream.

With a "bang", the cell door opened, and a girl in a green dress with beautiful facial features walked in, it was Liu Qing.

"Who is the cell boss here?" Liu Qing said with a frown.

"Disciple Chen Boguang visited his uncle. The middle-aged man's face changed drastically, and he hurriedly stood up.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the woman in the blue dress hurriedly sat up and slammed her head against the wall next to her.

The incident happened suddenly, and Liu Qing didn't have time to stop it.

With a "bang", the woman in the blue dress hit the wall, her body went limp, and she fell down, without breath.

"Yue'er, I'm going to kill you, give me back Yue'er. Seeing the woman in the blue dress crashing to death on the wall, the man in the green shirt in the iron cage grabbed Tielong Mountain with both hands, and roared at the middle-aged man with a hideous face.

Liu Qing glanced at the grass and trees on the man's clothes in the green shirt, her eyebrows furrowed, and she asked the middle-aged man, "Which sect is this woman from?"

"Uncle Hui's words are from Qingdanmen. The middle-aged man replied truthfully, looking a little nervous.

"This sect is for you to guard these captives, but not for you to fornicate wantonly, are you guilty?" Liu Qingyu sank and said coldly.

"This ······ The disciple confessed, the uncle spared his life, and the disciple no longer dared. The middle-aged man's face changed drastically, and he hurriedly pleaded.

"Hmph, now I know it's wrong? A cold light flashed in Liu Qingmei's eyes, her sleeves shook, and a green light flashed out, piercing the middle-aged man's head like lightning.

With a scream, the middle-aged man's legs weakened, and he fell down, out of breath.

"Uncle Shi spared his life, we didn't commit sexual immorality, all the bad things were done by Senior Brother Chen alone. Seeing this, the other guard's face changed dramatically, and he hurriedly knelt down and begged for mercy.

"Hmph, forget it this time, if there is a next time, you know the end. Liu Qing said coldly.

"The disciple understands that there will be no next time, thank you uncle for not killing. The guard agreed.

"I used to come from the Qingdan Sect, and if conditions permit, I would be kind to the disciples of the Qingdan Sect. Liu Qing groaned slightly, and then commanded.

"The disciple understands that the disciple must treat the disciples of the Qingdanmen well. ”

Liu Qing nodded and turned to leave.