Chapter Forty-Seven: Falling Apart

"Ah Ding, you're still too impulsive!"

In the side hall where Ji Wanzhu was, Mo Wushuang poured tea one by one, and for a long time, he raised his head and sighed: "I'm worried now, after these two big explosions, the Tianjiao people inside will start to unite against His Highness and Ziming!"

"What are you afraid of, you can blow up two batches!" Ban Shuding sneered, and the words he said almost didn't make the people in the side hall laugh, "In the face of such an explosion, everyone is afraid, especially now that the snow is closing the mountain, a casual explosion can cause an avalanche, they don't know how many vitality bombs Ziming has in his hands, how dare ordinary people act rashly!"

"Ah Ding is right, this does have more advantages than disadvantages!" Tong Yushan, who was sitting on the side, also said with a smile: "The news will spread sooner or later, Your Highness, if they make such a fuss, the Tianjiao who are good with them will quickly rush to join them, in this way, isn't the strength strong enough!"

"Yes!" Liu Shayun also smiled immediately, patted Mo Wushuang's arm and said in relief: "Ah Ding made such a fuss on the Golden Palace just now, in fact, it's still good, now, we know who is the enemy, who is the friend, whether it is the demon clan or the barbarian, just like our human race, there is no monolith anywhere, at least, we now have the support of the Demon Emperor, for this Demon Holy Mausoleum Palace, compared to the state religion and the barbarians, the situation is more favorable to us!"

"During this time, on the battlefield on the front line of Snow Fox City, the Sea Clan's offensive suddenly became a lot more ferocious, and it was rumored that the Demon Saint Mausoleum Palace was about to break the ban!" Ji Wanzhu pondered for a moment, then motioned to Lan Ruo beside him to take out a silk book, place it on the tea table in front of everyone, and said: " This is the news that Yin Wuwei and Tingxue Lou came back, as long as the Demon Saint Mausoleum Palace is alive, then the ban of the Demon Emperor and the Eight Demon Kings in the 100,000 Mountains must be unable to stop these wolf-like and tiger-like powers, the treasures in the Mausoleum Palace, everyone wants it, in front of the inheritance of the saints, no one can hide their ambitions, we have to prepare early...... Listen to the Snow Tower, the Sword Sect, the Tibetan Soldier Valley, the Tianji Pavilion...... Hehe, just to be on the safe side, if we can continue to win over our allies, we still have to show the best sincerity!"

"There is Yi'er's origin, I'll find a time to get in touch with the Duke of Jin......"

"Are the bald donkeys in the Buddha Kingdom reliable?"

"It is impossible to form such an intricate network of relationships after thousands of years of marriage like the four of us, but according to the nature of the monks, as long as they are willing to help us, it must be a good thing!"

"...... over there in Yunzhou"

"Don't!" As soon as Mo Wushuang raised his hand, he interrupted Tong Yushan's words and said: "Martial God Peak can be like a nail, pinching the throat of the state religion, it is enough for us not to be close to them, nor to be estranged!"

"That's right!" Ji Wanzhu rolled her eyebrows, and hurriedly smiled and said lightly to the sullen Ban Shuding: "Brother Xiao Ding, do you still have a vitality bomb there?"

"What do you want to do?" Ban Shuding was stunned when he heard this, and everyone in the hall began to look at Ban Shuding in a daze.

"There is a war ahead, the sons and daughters of Yuezhou, Cangzhou, and Weizhou are constantly bleeding, with such a baby, we are bound to be able to fight a few beautiful victories, and when the time comes, we will have more right to speak!"

"Hey!" After figuring out Ji Wanzhu's intentions, Ban Shuding sighed with a bitter smile: "You don't know how hard it takes to make this thing, and in the Tianji Pavilion, there are only five or six people who can make a finished Yuan Qi bomb, no matter how strong you are, every time you make a Yuan Qi bomb, it will take more than half a year, of course, the power of the Yuan Qi bomb made by warlocks of different strength is also different...... It's equivalent to a warlock who makes a vitality bomb and detonates himself at its peak!"

"Hiss......" Tong Yushan grinned exaggeratedly, and then moved his chair away from Ban Shuding's side and said: "Ah Ding, you are in the early stage of the Heavenly Order, and the vitality bomb you made is equivalent to the self-explosion of your peak state of the two seas?"

Different from Tong Yushan's incomprehensibility, Ji Wanzhu and Liu Shaoyun glanced at each other, and secretly exchanged a look, but Ji Wanzhu chuckled and said, "Brother Ding, how many of these vitality bombs do you have?"

"Six!" A handful of metal balls were slapped on the tea table, which immediately attracted everyone's attention, only to see that Ban Shuding rubbing the pile of metal balls and rolling in the direction of Ji Wanzhu, and then frowned and said lightly: "It costs a lot to make this thing, and the materials are not easy to find, so I made six, you can take it, remember not to mess with it, I don't know how to die if it explodes!"

"Thank you, Brother Xiaoding!" Ji Wanzhu motioned to Lan Ruo beside him to put away the pile of metal balls, and then turned his head and ordered: "Lan Dudu, arrange reliable people to send this batch of vitality bombs to the front line, Cangzhou, Yuezhou, and Weizhou will have two pieces for each person...... In addition, I would like to tell you that just recently, we need a victory, a victory that will make a splash in the world!"

"Yes, Grand Duke!"

"Mr. Wushuang, how are you preparing over there?" When Lan Ruo went out, Ji Wanzhu turned her head and smiled at Mo Wushuang again: "Little sister has already arranged some critical positions here, just waiting for your people to come!"

"Don't worry, there will be no shortage of three hundred warlocks!" Mo Wushuang took a sip of the tea in the cup, and said with a chuckle: "These people are all mixed in His Highness's wooden character camp, and in a few days, it is estimated that they will all arrive at the front line of Snow Fox City...... Now, it's not so easy for the priests of the state religion to pick up the bargain!"

"Hey!" Tong Yushan scratched his head, stood up impatiently, glanced left and right, and then he exhaled angrily: "I don't understand, how can the recruits of the Ruling Guard go wherever they go, and they will fight wherever they win, obviously their combat effectiveness is weak, why can't the Sea Clan beat them?"

"Therefore, no matter who comes before or after, the initiative cannot be handed over to others!" Liu Shayun sneered and said: "The ruling guard continues to fight small battles every day, there must be something catty, plus the long-range attack force of the Terran coalition is all in the hands of the national religion, and the commander-in-chief position of Yun Guogong has also begun to slowly become a little unstable, and the people's hearts are not aligned, which will only make the Eastern Continent clans see the jokes, now, as long as the warlock of Tianji Pavilion is in place, I believe that the situation on the front line will be greatly improved, it doesn't matter if the national religion is passive and sluggish, with the warlock, let's fight by ourselves!"

"The Nine Great Holy Lands of the past have all fallen apart now, I don't think that the Holy Ancestor and his old man would never have imagined that his juniors would become like this!" Ban Shuding shook his head a little helplessly, as a warlock who was obsessed with Qimen organs all day long, he was really not used to the infighting and intrigues of the various races of the human race today, and intrigues and tricks had never been something he was good at," For thousands of years, Tianji Pavilion has only been to balance the three thousand gates of the Nine Holy Lands, but now, the royal family is declining, and the princes have different intentions, and the situation of Tianji Pavilion is really embarrassing!"

"Hey...... The world is unpredictable!" Mo Wushuang old god in the presence of the eyes slightly closed, for the internal friction of the princes, he has seen very clearly over the years, Tianji Pavilion should not be as detached from the world as before, fortunately, two generations of Canglan County King was born one after another, so that Tianji Pavilion has a good opportunity, can be able to show their posture in front of the world, people must have faith, the view expressed by the reformists led by the state religion is Haotian supremacy, but the concept of Haotian supremacy violates the inheritance of Tianji Pavilion, so, Mo Wushuang on behalf of Tianji Pavilion, stood in line with the old school led by Tingxue Tower and Tibetan Soldier Valley, everyone still believe in the Holy Ancestor together!

"It's hard to predict what a fart!" Ban Shuding glanced at Mo Wushuang angrily, and then said angrily: "When I left Chang'an, I just caught up with the Imperial Forest Army to go out of the city, and when I arrived in Yuezhou, they went straight to the arms of the ruling guard, oh my God, how could the Gongsun family fall into such a situation, if Emperor Gaozu knew, he would not have to get up from the mound!" )