A seal of immortality

Chapter 860 Liu Qing's Anger

"Senior Brother Mu, you're here. Besides the three of you, how many high-ranking monks and low-ranking monks are there?" The green-robed old man couldn't wait to ask when he saw Mu Yunxuan.

"This is the fellow Daoist Song that my father-in-law was talking about! This time, apart from the three of us, there are also [-] alchemy-stage monks and [-] low-level monks, including [-] foundation-building monks and [-] Qi-refining monks." Wang Changsheng smiled slightly at the green-robed old man, and introduced him.

"Only three thousand low-level disciples? That's not enough! Now in a single battle, low-level disciples will be damaged by hundreds, why don't you bring more low-level disciples here?" the green-robed old man said with a frown.

"Junior Brother Song, the Lingshi Mine, Medicine Garden, and Square City under the jurisdiction of our Four Sects must be guarded by people! In addition, some time ago, the Wu Kingdom Cultivator World sent a group of high-ranking monks to the rear to make trouble, destroying three strongholds of our Four Sects, Three thousand is already our limit, any more will hurt our vitality." Mu Yunxuan gave a wry smile and explained.

"However, if you want to win Wu Kingdom, you need at least [-] disciples. Every time you start a battle, you will injure hundreds, and [-] low-level disciples will be gone after a few fights."

"Don't worry, Song Daoyou, my father-in-law already has a plan to deal with it. If there are no accidents, it will take less than three months to defeat the Wu Kingdom's coalition forces on the opposite side, and the Wu Kingdom can be taken within a year." Wang Changsheng chuckled lightly, full of confidence. Said.

"There are no outsiders here. You Wang Daoyou can say whatever you want, so don't beat around the bush." ​​Liu Xu said solemnly.

Wang Changsheng smiled lightly, and shook his sleeve towards the palace door.

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

"Fellow Daoist Wang, you don't need to be so cautious!" said Chen Hai of Yin Luozong, frowning.

"The matter is very important, it's better to be more cautious." Wang Changsheng said with a smile on his face, he pondered for a while, and told the story of his encounter with Zhang Yun without reservation.

Liu Xu listened to Wang Changsheng's statement, pondered for a while, and said, "Fellow Daoist Wang, even if this fellow Daoist Zhang of the Yulingzong helped to drive a wedge between the fourth sect of Wu Kingdom and the fifth sect of Zhao State, the four sects of Wu Kingdom would not be able to deal with the great enemy. I will immediately tear myself apart with the five sects of Zhao State! If you want to take down Wu State, you still need to rely on force."

"My father-in-law has already considered this point. This time our target is not only Wu Kingdom, but also other countries. If too many low-level disciples are lost, we may not be able to invade other countries. My father-in-law has decided to make an appointment with the Nine Sects of Wu Kingdom. Infant cultivator vs. Nascent Soul cultivator, life-and-death battle, each of our four sects will produce a Nascent Soul cultivator, one-on-one."

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

"Whether we win or lose, we won't retreat. We just use this to destroy a few Nascent Soul cultivators from Wu Kingdom. I believe Wu Kingdom will not refuse." Mu Yunxuan said confidently.

"Even if Wu Kingdom agrees to a battle and a few Nascent Soul cultivators are wiped out, the Nine Sects will not withdraw from Wu Kingdom! After all, Wu Kingdom has nine sects, and the lack of a few Nascent Soul cultivators will not have a great impact on them. " Liu Xu raised her eyebrows and asked with some doubts.

"Hey, if we reduce the number of Nascent Soul cultivators, there will be traitors in Wu Kingdom to help break the restriction. It shouldn't be a problem to defeat the Allied Forces of the Nine Sects! If the timing is right, it won't be a problem to kill most of the cultivators on the opposite side." Wang Changsheng laughed , said confidently.

Hearing this, Chen Hai was a little tempted. He pondered for a while, and asked Mu Yunxuan: "Mu Daoyou, what Wang Daoyou meant was also what you meant?"

"That's right, to be honest, I don't have much confidence in this plan, but if the plan fails, we won't have much loss. Don't you fellow daoists not even have the guts to compete with others? If the plan succeeds, we will at least It is not a problem to win half of the territory of Wu Kingdom, or even the entire Wu Kingdom." Mu Yunxuan nodded and said a little excitedly.

"I don't have an opinion. Junior brother Wang's opinion is my opinion." Huang Yan thought for a while and expressed his support for Wang Changsheng.

Liu Xu and Chen Hai looked at each other, they thought for a while, then nodded and agreed.

The advantages of this plan outweigh the disadvantages, and they have no reason not to agree.

"Since all fellow daoists have no objections, let's act according to the plan! By the way, we may have spies from the Wu Kingdom here. Don't leak the news that fellow daoist Zhang has taken refuge with us, otherwise the old man will never let you go lightly." Mu Yunxuan seemed to have remembered something, and exhorted with some concern.

To this, Liu Xu and the others agreed wholeheartedly.

Next, everyone discussed the specific details and left the meeting 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 what happened recently, and Huang Yan also told Wang Changsheng about all the wars.

According to what Huang Yan said, now every few days, the four sects of Qi State are fighting with the nine sects of Wu State, because the number of immortal cultivators in Qi State is less than that of the nine sects of Wu State, so they have not been able to take advantage of it.

"Senior Brother Huang, if I have a way to persuade the Qingdan Sect to surrender to our Nether Corpse Sect, what price can you offer?" Wang Changsheng said with a straight face.

Hearing the words, Huang Yan's face was a little moved, he thought for a while, and asked, "Persuading the Qing Dan Sect to submit to our Nether Corpse Sect? How sure are you, Junior Brother Wang?"

"Thirty percent."

"If Junior Brother Wang can make the Qingdan Sect submit to our Underworld Corpse Sect, then you can do it freely. You can represent our sect with full authority. I believe that Junior Brother Wang will not let this sect suffer." After Huang Yan's face became cloudy , said in a deep voice.

Wang Changsheng nodded and said nothing more.

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

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

A large number of black runes are engraved on the surrounding walls.

These monks are all disciples of the Nine Sects of the Wu Kingdom. They were wounded and captured during the war, and they were imprisoned here.

They wear spirit lock chains on their hands and feet, and their mana is imprisoned, no different from ordinary people.

A middle-aged man with a face full of obscenity was pressing down a woman in a blue dress with delicate features, performing Zhou Gong's ceremony.

"Let go of me, you bastard, let me go..." The woman in the blue skirt wanted to push away the middle-aged man who was pressing on her, but it was useless. The middle-aged man was firmly pressed against the blue skirt. woman's body.

"Hey, beauty, call me! There is no one else here, the more you call me, the more excited I get." The middle-aged man said as he tore off the clothes on the woman in the blue skirt, and the white skin of the woman in the blue skirt was immediately exposed to the air. middle.

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

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

"Hmph, do you have a place to speak here?" A guard not far away pulled out a long black whip from his waist and flicked his wrist.

With a sound of "pa", there was a bloodstain on the right side of the man in the green shirt.

"Come on! You bastards, you have the guts to kill me, kill me, if you let me escape, I will definitely cut you into pieces." The man in the green shirt said with a ferocious face while covering his right face .

He watched helplessly as the woman he loved was being bullied, but he was helpless. He wished he could die under the opponent's sword.

"Hey, before you lose me, Mr. Chen, let me taste your sweetheart for you." The middle-aged man laughed.

"Haha, Senior Brother Chen, just play around, no one will come here anyway, after you snatch this chick's red pill, brother, I want to taste her too." A guard smiled lewdly.

"Hey, no problem, these righteous female cultivators are just incompetent..." The middle-aged man was talking, and the woman in the blue skirt let out a scream under the pain.

With a "bang", the cell door opened, and a beautiful girl in a green skirt walked in. It was Liu Qing.

"Who is the prison boss here?" Liu Qing glanced at the situation in the prison and said with a frown.

"Disciple Chen Boguang pays his respects to Master Uncle." The middle-aged man's expression changed drastically, and he stood up hastily.

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

The incident happened so suddenly that Liu Qing had no time to stop it.

With a "bang", the woman in the blue skirt hit the wall, her body softened, and she fell down, losing her breath.

"Yue'er! I'm going to kill you and give me back Yue'er." Seeing the woman in the blue skirt crash to death on the wall, the man in the blue shirt in the iron cage grabbed the iron cage with both hands, and rushed towards the middle-aged man with a ferocious expression on his face. the man growled.

Liu Qing glanced at the pattern of plants and trees on the man's clothes in the green shirt, her brows were frowned, and she asked the middle-aged man, "Which sect is this woman from?"

"If you go back to Master Uncle, it's from Qingdan Sect." The middle-aged man replied truthfully, with a nervous expression on his face.

"This sect asked you to guard these captives, not to let you wanton fornication, can you be convicted?" Liu Qingyu said coldly with a sinking expression.

"This... the disciple is convicted, and the uncle is forgiving, the disciple will never dare again." The middle-aged man's face changed drastically, and he hastily begged.

"Hmph, now I know I'm wrong? It's too late." A cold light flashed in Liu Qingmei's eyes, she flicked her sleeves, and a green light flashed out, piercing through the middle-aged man's head like lightning.

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

"Master, please forgive me. We didn't commit adultery wantonly. Brother Chen did all the bad things." Seeing this, another guard's expression changed drastically, and he knelt down and begged for mercy.

"Hmph, forget it this time, if there is another time, you will know what will happen." Liu Qing said coldly.

"Disciple understands, there will be no next time, thank you uncle for not killing me." The guard readily agreed.

"I used to come from the Qingdan Sect. If conditions permit, I should treat the disciples of the Qingdan Sect better." Liu Qing pondered for a while, and then ordered.

"The disciple understands that the disciple must treat the disciples of the Qingdan Sect well."

Liu Qing nodded, turned and left.

(End of this chapter)