"With the wind medium as the point and the formation as the line, the eyeliner is pushed to the border of Nanji, alternating day and night, no matter which direction the elite of the Evil King Palace approaches, it is impossible to be silent. ”

Tang Feng, the director of Lanshan City's wind media department, stood in front of the sand table and inserted the blue and red chess pieces in his hand into the junction between Nanji and the west.

The small red flags represent the wind media, and each one represents a team, that is, ten soldiers, a total of fifty people.

The small cyan flag represents the formation that senses spiritual power, and each high-level formation can sense high-quality spiritual power fluctuations within a radius of ten miles.

In ancient times, this formation was used to warn fierce beasts, and after some improvements of the Tang Secret Art Pavilion, its main role now is to detect the number of strong people in the fierce realm in the area, but the formation is a dead thing after all, and it cannot be identified for some particularly clever breathing techniques.

Fortunately, according to the experience of the two sides, the Evil King Palace doesn't seem to be particularly good at the breathing technique, so this formation is quite useful.

But such a large one-time investment still made the wind media chief of the Seven Cities a little hesitant, after all, a formation base means tens of millions of material inputs, and looking at the dense cyan flags all over the Nanji border line, even as a high-level Tang Clan, he did not dare to make a decision easily.

In the end, he still set his eyes on the patriarch Tang Zhi who was staring at the sand table and pondering.

Feeling the hot gaze of everyone, Tang Zhi raised his head, exchanged a look with Tang Gaomin, the sixth elder in charge of money and resources, and patted the sand table lightly: "According to what Director Tang Feng said, don't take into account the investment of resources, and complete the arrangement in the shortest possible time." ”

Hearing that his arrangement was passed, Tang Feng looked a little excited.

As the director of wind media intelligence, he always believes that wind media can do more than just get behind the combat unit after hearing the basic information of the opponent.

Especially after the Eighteen Cavalry of Shenyu raided Beishan, he saw a broader possibility of the Wind Medium from Tang Luo.

This point formation is what he designed for the wind media to further participate in the war, and now it has been approved by Tang Zhi, which gives him a sense of satisfaction in realizing his ideals.

Sitting back in his seat, although Tang Fengren was still in the conference hall, his thoughts had already drifted to the front line of Nanji, and he began to think about how to maximize the role of the wind medium.

"Report to the patriarch, there is a secret letter from the Beibi Ji family here, and I need you to open it personally. ”

After the submergence of Zhangtong City, Fuling City became the first city bordering the Lingjiang River and the Longjiang River.

It is also the pass waterway leading to the interior of Longzhou by the Longxi Alliance, and most of the external letters are usually sent to Fuling City.

And the one who stood up to speak was none other than Tang Ji, the director of Fuling City's Wind Media Division.

Tang Zhi took this secret letter from the Beibi Ji family and read it with a calm expression.

It is then carefully folded back into the envelope and burned into ashes by lighting a spiritual fire.

After confirming that the letter envelope was completely destroyed, he turned his head and said to the wind media chiefs: "The letter from Beibi is to inform us that this time the Longxi Alliance will face more than the Evil King Palace. ”

"Cao Daochen, the Taoist of the Royal Beast Sect, went to Zhongzhou in October, and visited more than ten large and small sects such as the Medicine God Sect, the Jinghong Palace, the Heavenly Thunder God Sect, the Renwang Temple, and the Ancestral Court of the Heart Sutra without Suffering. ”

Hearing this news, everyone in the council hall was stunned, and they knew in their hearts what level the powerhouse of the evil king palace was.

Except for the top few in the Longxi Alliance, the same realm must be at least two-on-one or even three-on-one to gain an advantage.

And the sect ranking of the Evil King Palace in Longzhou will fall below Yulinzhai and Wuji Mansion.

If the powerhouses of more than a dozen large and small sects in Zhongzhou were moved by the Holy Son of the Imperial Beast Sect, then the originally estimated outcome of the war would really be confusing.

The tide of thought fluctuated, and the faces of the seven wind media directors became ugly.

Patriarch Tang Zhi was also pondering, but what he was thinking about was not the ups and downs of direct force.

After all, Cao Daochen is only the holy son of the Imperial Beast Sect, he is not old enough and does not have enough power, and his influence is limited to the Imperial Beast Sect itself.

Although the Longxi Alliance seems to have just risen and has an unstable foundation, it has the name of benevolence and righteousness in Yuanbo Outer Continent, as well as the identity of the Xu family relative of Tang Sen's house, with these two halos, this will make the self-proclaimed and decent sect have some scruples.

If Cao Daochen was angry for his second brother, he would have to go all over the sect to invite people to help him, not only would the results be limited, but he would also be inferior.

These things can be seen by themselves, how can Cao Daochen, as the holy son of the Royal Beast Sect, not see it.

If you think about it this way, the thing behind him that he can visit the sect so without scruples is terrifying.

"Director Kaede, how's the umbrella being prepared?"

Tang Zhi suddenly asked Tang Feng like this.

Tang Feng, who was suddenly named, was shocked, looked up at the solemnity in Tang Zhi's eyes, quickly stood up, nodded and said, "It's all ready, you can disperse at any time." ”

"Hmm. ”

Tang Zhi nodded and said, "First scatter the umbrella to the Seven Cities of Lingjiang." ”

"The Seven Cities of Lingjiang?"

Tang Feng was taken aback, asked rhetorically in a gaffe, and immediately realized his gaffe, and said continuously: "Yes, my subordinates understand!"

After saying that, he hurriedly left the council hall, and the umbrella plan that had been activated in advance made Tang Feng's heart tremble, and his steps became a little hasty.

Tang Zhimu, who still had the same expression, sent Tang Feng away, and then turned back to the remaining six city chiefs.

"The big war is imminent, and the strong men of the Evil King Palace are coming soon, and the wind media of each city will notify the members of the Longxi Alliance, and let them organize the junior daughters of the clan and escort them to a safe place by the martial arts. ”

"This is the most important task before the war, so I will leave it to you. ”

......

For the Dragonsey Alliance, which was full of confidence, they really didn't feel that there was anything to be nervous about against the Evil King Palace.

Since the last time under the leadership of the first martial arts hall and the Fire Thief Grandmaster, the Evil King's Palace was able to negotiate peace, then what difference can it be this time.

Although it seems that the Evil King Palace is angry, if it is useful to be angry, what do you need strength.

Therefore, even if the upper echelons of the Tang clan were very nervous, the group of members and people who blindly worshiped below were very confident.

There was no nervousness before the war, and it was time to drink and eat, but there were many more idlers in the restaurant who began to point out the country, and they said it very well.

"When all legends have declined, the Evil King's Palace has gone downhill since the fall of the Immortal Evil King, and they are unlucky to meet the Longxi Alliance, which is in full swing. ”

"Brother Tai's words are excessive, in the end, it is an ancient sect, even if there is no human king, there is still a foundation. ”

"Phew, what's the background? Who doesn't know now that the strongest in Longzhou is the Fire Stealing Grandmaster of our Longxi Alliance, not to mention that one horse is a thousand, it's no problem to fight one enemy hundred. There is also the first seat of the Seven Cities, which one is not comparable to the Grandmaster, why did the Evil King Palace declare war. ”‘

"Brother Tai, martial arts competition is not a simple pair..."

"Hmm, you are an old sung and declining alliance, you can't be a spy sent by the Evil King Palace, right!?"

"No, no, I'm a native of Lanshan City..."

It seems that such a debate that seems to be understood or not is staged in various taverns in Lingjiang Seven Cities, and this is the result.

Even the most honest inhabitants knew the news that the war was about to begin, and then they were infected by the inexplicable self-confidence of the tavern idlers, and felt that the evil king's palace was nothing more than Erer, and continued with their simple life.

The people are like this, it is simple and distressing, as long as you dare to deceive, they dare to believe it.

But there are always people who are full of reason, and they really can't believe that the Evil King Palace, which is known as the Grandmaster, will really have nothing to do with the Longxi Alliance, which has only one Grandmaster.

But in this environment of blind fanaticism, these doubts and uneasiness can only be discussed with those closest to them, and most of the time, they will subconsciously avoid the worst outcome.

What will happen to them if the Dragonsey Alliance loses?

......

Middle-earth Buddha Country

Cao Daochen, who had completed the last visit, drove the Yinglong Zhan Chariot to the direction of Dragon Valley back to the city.

And Cao Changqing and Cao Ziqi, who accompanied the visit, both had a lot of fatigue and doubts on their faces.

If they didn't know what they were going to do at first, then after listening to Cao Daochen's explanation all the way, they also roughly understood.

But what they couldn't understand was why the eldest brother Cao Daochen never mentioned the great sins committed by the Longxi Alliance when he visited those sects.

"Big brother, I don't understand. ”

As soon as he left the territory of the Buddha Kingdom, Cao Changqing asked directly: "Just with the evil things done by the Longxi Alliance, as long as you ascend to the heights, they will be shouted and beaten by everyone, why did you only mention it vaguely after this visit, but did not say it directly." ”

"Yes, big brother, since you have come to Zhongzhou, why don't you visit the Divine Court?"

Cao Ziqi also said at the right time: "Tang Luo used the Mixed Yuan Sword Order to shatter An Yushu's law body, even if other divine palaces are too lazy to do it, this one will definitely send someone to help." ”

Cao Daochen, who was looking at the sea of clouds in front of him, said quietly: "If the pile comes out of the shore, the current will be turbulent; Ascending to the top is out of the limelight, but have you thought about the consequences? ”

"What are the consequences, what are the consequences of attacking an evil family?"

Cao Changqing pursed his lips, a little disdainful of Cao Daochen's caution: "The eldest brother is just too careful, in the name of the Holy Son of the Imperial Beast Sect, exposing the hypocritical family that deceived the world and stealing the name, causing the whole world to destroy the Tang Dynasty, and the general trend will completely destroy the traitor, what a good story this is." ”

Shaking his head, Cao Daochen chuckled and said, "The first lesson in the power scheming art is to learn how to protect yourself. In the eyes of the Xu clan in Yuanzhou, the general trend of the waves is just a small splash of water rolled up by the stream, and it looks like a scenery when you climb high, but are you really ready to face the revenge of the future human king or even the holy king?"

"Great. What is the eldest brother talking about, isn't it just to destroy the Longxi Alliance, and they dare to retaliate?"

Cao Changqing was stunned and couldn't believe it.

"The more dominant you are, the more you have to keep your sanity. ”

Cao Daochen said lightly: "Xu Changfeng used the once-in-a-lifetime Divine Sword Edict to invite the nameplate of Tang Sen's room into the ancestral hall, you don't think it's just because you love your sister, right?"

"Does the Xu family dare to shield the criminals?"

Cao Changqing was furious: "As the Holy Land Heavenly Sect, the Xu family, where everyone is like a dragon, doesn't even want face?"

"The huge Longxi Alliance is not enough to atone for your sins. ”

Cao Daochen smiled: "There are so many Heavenly Sects in the Xihe Holy Land, who doesn't have any unspeakable pickles." If you really want to get to the bottom of it and distinguish between black and white, no one will look good. Xu Changfeng is very smart, he only sent the nameplate of Tang Sen's lineage to the ancestral hall, even if the matter of the Longxi Alliance is really revealed, they only want to protect a few relatives, and no one will say anything. ”

Cao Changqing suddenly deflated, the three brothers tried their best to gather this great momentum in order to crush this Longxi Alliance, that was to cut off Tang Luo's way forward, and let this guy with the posture of a holy king roll off his head.

But now that I heard it, it was said that it revealed the sins of the Tang family, and this one would still be picked up by the Xu family, which made people very distressed.

But it's not too much to think about, Tang Luo is only a few years old, whether it is the crime of the Devil Crying Ship or the diversion of the flood, it has nothing to do with him, how much criticism can the Xu family receive if they come forward to protect them.

In other words, who would dare to face the Tianfeng Sword Saint and the Changfeng Sword Saint and must pay for Tang Luo's life.

It's really boring, no wonder the big brother is reluctant to show his head.

Because at the end of this game, whoever dares to take the lead is the one who is hated by Tang Luo.

Cao Changqing, who was originally confident in his own strength, didn't want to fight against this kind of demon after listening to Tang Luo's recent achievements.

Compared with Cao Changqing's simplicity, Cao Ziqi heard something different from Cao Daochen's words.

"Since the eldest brother has long known that the nameplate of the Tang Sen family has been invited into the Winning City Ancestral Hall, why did he spend so much effort to design it?"

Cao Ziqi suddenly spoke: "Since the eldest brother wants to teach Ziqi a lesson in power and strategy, he will never end it in a hurry, but no matter what Ziqi thinks, Tang Sen's lineage with the ranking of the Xu Clan's ancestral hall is already invincible, even if he finally destroys the Longxi Alliance, he can't take down Tang Luo, so isn't it meaningless to design so much?"

"Qi has yin and yang, and so is Mou. ”

Cao Daochen, who was driving Ying Long's battle chariot, faced the wind and said lightly: "The conspiracy is a lie, a guide, and something out of nothing." And Yang Mou is to take advantage of the situation, to build momentum, and to force others to make choices. The harmony of yin and yang is a strategy, nothing more than a high or low means. ”

"To design an enemy, you must first understand the enemy, think about what they think, and figure out what they fear. ”

"So the Longxi Alliance was designed to force Tang Luo to make a choice, understand?"

Cao Ziqi, who was awakened by Cao Daochen's words, reacted, and then became extremely excited.

As for Cao Changqing, he was confused, how could he be persecuted, how could he understand, he didn't understand anything.

Ying Long Zhan fell in the Dragon Valley, Cao Daochen turned around and said to Cao Ziqi: "The general trend has been achieved, and the next thing will be handed over to you." ”

After that, without waiting for Cao Ziqi to answer, Cao Daochen floated up and flew to the dragon's nest in the middle of the mountain, looking at the direction, it should be a retreat.

Cao Ziqi looked up at the direction where Cao Daochen left, slapped his right chest a few times, and then turned around and left.

Only Cao Changqing, left and right, then touched his head and returned to the scale sect, still muttering: "Don't explain, just wander around in Zhongzhou, waste my time!"