As night slowly fell, the three of them sat in the inn room, looking out the window at the brightly lit city, each silent. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Two unknown beads hung in front of the door of each house, and circles of light spread from inside. Like a firefly in the night, although the light of a bead is very faint, countless beads are combined. Coupled with the sparse torches below, it can also make this place feel like daylight.

A celebrity-owned servant strode forward with a lantern and surrounded his respective demon masters.

Listening to the shouting and shouting outside the window, he subconsciously sighed: "I used to hear people say that except for the four mansions of the Eastern Lieyang Sect and the five mansions of Guyun, the rest of the places are living like slaves. I didn't believe it before, but now I realize that it's true."

"The four southern provinces are the land of the demon clan, so the demon clan is the master. Extrapolating from this, wouldn't the four eastern provinces and the four northern provinces be in the same situation?" Yang Su couldn't help but ask at the wrinkles.

Mo Hua looked at this scene and gradually fell into deep thought.

He looked out the window and nodded slowly. He reversed his thoughts and looked up at the sky: "The Great War is coming, and it seems that this Lingzhou Island is about to be unified."

"Unify Lingzhou Island?". Mo Hua exclaimed, it had been a long time since he came here. For the situation outside Guyun, it can be said that it is well understood. After all, in his mind, Gu Yun was just the same as the four forces in the southeast, northwest, and northwest. At this time, I was surprised to hear such a bold statement.

Listening to this exclamation, he didn't hide it from Mo Hua: "If it weren't for the fact that the master took care of the master and still had some things that had not been resolved, it is estimated that a big war would have broken out at this time, how could we be here."

"Brother Wen, do you think that if I Guyun and the Quartet start a full-scale war, I don't know what the chances of victory are." Yang Su couldn't help but ask at the vein, this question had actually been pondered in his heart for a long time, but he was just suffering from not having the time to ask.

When Mo Hua heard this question, he subconsciously pricked up his ears. As a modern world, people who come here as players don't have many opportunities to hear from Guyun's high-level analysis of this matter.

Xuan Wen thought for a moment, and gradually frowned: "The strength of the master ancestor should be slightly better than that of the Burning Sun Sect, the sect master and others. If my Heavenly Dao Sect can completely destroy the Burning Sun Sect, the Ten Thousand Demon Sect, the Hidden Palace, and the Lingzhou Island Water Tribe. The unification of Lingzhou Island was just a matter of ...... at that time."

"Just what?". Yang Su couldn't help but ask at the wrinkles.

He looked at the endless night sky, and then expressed his worries: "Even if my Heavenly Dao Sect destroys the forces of these four sects, these four directions and sixteen mansions are not the original chaotic place."

"Even if the two sect masters of the Water Tribe, the Hall Master of the Hidden Palace, the Burning Sun Sect and the Ten Thousand Demon Sect are all killed in battle, these sixteen mansions will not be able to be taken in a day or two." As she replied, she imagined the image in her mind. The brow gradually furrowed a little. The time for the rise of the five mansions of Guyun is still too short, and they simply do not have the strength to start the conquest of the sixteen mansions at the same time.

Mo Hua listened on the sidelines, and finally couldn't help but ask the vein: "If a sect is destroyed, won't the mortal forces immediately surrender?"

"Guarded by luck, why do you want to surrender?". Hearing the inquiry, he turned to look at Mo Hua in the room and asked him a question.

Mo Hua couldn't help but be dumbfounded, and then he came back to his senses. This place is different from the novel world I am familiar with, although the strength of the cultivator is strong. But the power of the secular government is not weak at all. Even if the sect is defeated, the secular government can buy a respite for the guardian sect.

Seeing that Mo Hua was dumbfounded, Yang Su couldn't help but smile: "There is the power of luck to guard luck, cultivators can't be easily offended, and the only way to seize the city is to rely on the power of the five mansions of Guyun."

"It's just that after the sect is not guarded, it will be a year or half a year, and its luck will inevitably collapse." Yang Su added after speaking.

Hearing the relationship between the sect and the government, Mo Hua's heart couldn't help but rise a trace of interest: "In this way, as long as the power of the Quartet Sect is destroyed, we just need to wait for them to be defeated by themselves."

The two glanced at each other, then shook their heads with a smile.

Mo Hua shook his head when he saw the two of them, and blurted out to them: "Is there anything wrong with this?"

"Isn't it just that simple, if you can't collect all the sixteen mansions in one year. Once the luck collapses, it will be difficult to retract it." Yang Su explained to Mo Hua.

Xuan Wen took Yang Su's words and asked Mo Hua: "Do you know what is needed to form a place in addition to twenty counties?"

"What is needed?". Mo Hua asked without thinking.

He turned to look at the sky outside the window, and his thoughts seemed to fly back to the past: "The right time, the right place, and the luck precipitated by thousands of years."

"The reason why my Guyun Five Mansions can be achieved with one wave is because of these four conditions. If you sit back and watch the luck of these sixteen mansions collapse, there is no county government to make up for it. It will take at least a thousand years before it can be restored again." The pattern explained to Mo Hua.

As soon as the words fell, countless distracting thoughts flooded his mind. The most critical thing in this battle is not the duel between the head and the Quartet, but how the five mansions of Guyun swallowed these sixteen mansions in the shortest possible time.

Hearing the passage of thousands of years, Mo Hua couldn't help but smack his tongue. No wonder the power of luck is so precious, it turns out that it is so difficult for the government to gradually become official.

Yang Su saw that Mo Hua was deep in thought, and smiled at him: "Guyun can swallow five mansions with the land of one county, and it will definitely be able to swallow sixteen mansions with the land of five mansions again." If you think about it carefully, the conditions this time are much better than last time."

"Yes, that's right." Hearing this, he turned to look at Yang Su.

After speaking, without waiting for Yang Su and Mo Hua to reply, he spoke again: "I hope I can complete the division order quickly, return to Guyun, and prepare for the next battle."

"My lord, I don't know if I can go to the army after I go back." Now that he had heard this news, Mo Hua's mind immediately became active. If you can lead an army to conquer, is there still a lot of luck in this way?

Hearing Mo Hua's words, Xuwen and Yang Su were stunned at the same time: "Do you want to abandon the pen and follow Rong?"

"Now that the lower officials have learned that the war is about to break out, as a person who is Guyun, he naturally has to do his part in this matter." Mo Hua said to Xuan Wen and Yang Su, but his eyes were paying attention to the changes in the expressions of the two.

Seeing that Mo Hua's expression didn't look fake, he asked him, "You have to think about it carefully, once you go to the army." If the war is critical, then the life is in danger."

"The lower officials have made up their minds, and I hope that the adults will fulfill them." Mo Hua replied to the wrinkles.

He neither nodded nor shook his head, but gradually fell into deep thought. After a while, he looked at Mo Hua: "After this matter is returned, the official will naturally report it to you, and whether it can be achieved depends on the intention of the prefect and others."

"Mr. Xie". Mo Hua was overjoyed, knowing that this matter should be half done, so he hurriedly expressed his gratitude to the vein.