Chapter 66 3 Waves

Although they all worship the holy mountain, there are so many people, so they have to differentiate themselves.

People with high status will naturally stay closer, while people with low status will naturally stay closer.

Zhao Lang was following a convoy transporting supplies, and his status was of course the lowest, so he could only look at the so-called holy mountain from a distance.

Although he didn't have the slightest fondness for the Ghost Beast Clan, the holy mountain in front of him was covered with blue sky and white clouds, with patches of cherry blossom trees in the distance, and the Kyoto City nearby.

When such pictures are combined, there is indeed a different artistic conception.

Seeing this picture,

Zhao Lang couldn't help but become more alert, and said with a bit of emotion,

"I heard from those ghost beast tribes along the way that their great god lives in this holy mountain. I don't know what it will look like if I want to wake them up?"

"Will this holy mountain explode? If it explodes, can the city of Kyoto be destroyed directly?"

Of course, he also heard a lot of news along the way. For example, this holy mountain would spit out flames and lava from time to time. They said it was the great god expressing his emotions.

Zhao Lang was wondering if he could find a way to activate this so-called holy mountain and then bury it directly at the foot of the mountain in Kyoto, which has a population of nearly hundreds of thousands.

After all, in his impression, Kyoto should be hotter.

And in this way, it will definitely disrupt the arrangement of the Ghost Beast Clan.

However, after thinking about it for a while, he still had no clue. Who knew that his current strength was not enough to sneak into the generals of the ghost beast clan?

So after arriving here, he didn't get any very useful information.

After all, the information we can get from these ordinary ghost beasts is limited.

With a slight sigh, Zhao Lang began to plan the next arrangements.

There was no point in staying in the barracks all the time. He had already gotten all the news he could get along the way.

Originally wanted to steal those loaded with hundreds of thousands. The small porcelain vase was responsible for the souls of the people, but Noda was very cautious and kept holding the small porcelain vase by himself. He had no chance at all.

I can only think of other ways. Fortunately, there is not much difference between Da Gan and the ghost arts. The clan leader has now learned the words of the ghost beast clan.

The only thing that had to be solved was the identity issue. Now that the Ghost Beast Clan also had means of checking identity, he couldn't conjure up an identity out of thin air.

Just as Zhao Lang was thinking about it, the voices of several ghost beast soldiers transporting supplies came from the side.

"This is the Holy Mountain. This is my first time here. This time, I must bring back souvenirs of the Holy Mountain and delicious food from Kyoto."

"Didn't you say you live nearby? Why is this your first time here?"

"Hehehe, although I live nearby, I am usually working, so how can I have time to go out and play? And the cost in Kyoto is not cheap."

"Yes, the same goes for me. If I hadn't followed the general to Dagan, I wouldn't have had the chance to come to the Holy Mountain to worship. This time I also made a lot of contributions to Dagan. After receiving the reward, I brought some gifts. Go back to my brother!"

"San Lang, I really envy you. Your contribution this time will definitely be enough for promotion. Don't forget us then."

"Don't worry, we are all in this together, and we will definitely not forget it,"

Several ghost beast tribes left excitedly while talking.

Zhao Lang looked at the departing figures of the ghost beast clan and touched his chin thoughtfully.

What he usually hears is these short stories about the parents, which are not of much use.

However, he can use it now,

"It seems that these people will all go back. It would be good if we could find an opportunity to replace one of them."

He couldn't create an identity out of thin air, but it would be nice if he could replace one of them.

And there is no need to worry about being exposed, after all, these people have no acquaintances in Kyoto.

As for these ghost beast clans knowing each other, this problem is easy to solve.

Having made up his mind, Zhao Lang no longer hesitated and chose the person he wanted to take over.

"Sanlang, this name has something to do with me."

Along the way, he got to know these ghost beast clans that were transporting supplies.

This Sanlang's parents are gone, and he has only one sister at home, whom he has not seen for a long time. Moreover, he lives in a relatively remote place and does not have much contact with other people.

With a little disguise, it shouldn't be difficult for him to assume the other person's identity.

Soon night fell, and the lively ghost beast camp gradually became quiet. They wanted to have a good rest and be fully prepared to wake up the great god later.

As the night gets darker, even the ghost beast clan responsible for patrols are a little listless.

If they were somewhere else, they might be more alert.

But next to it is the Kyoto of the Oni and Beast Clan, the safest place for the entire Oni and Beast Clan, let alone enemies.

There are almost no bandits, so of course they are very relaxed.

After looking around twice, the patrolling ghost beast team immediately found a warm place, lay down and squinted for a while.

They were still very tired from the journey, so what's the problem with relaxing now?

Soon they closed their eyes, and the night became deeper and deeper. Before dawn, when the night was darkest,

Suddenly, a ray of fire rose up from inside the supplies camp, and then expanded rapidly!

The hot air soon woke up the ghost beasts in the camp. Looking at the burning camp, several ghost beasts hurriedly put out the fire and shouted,

"Fire!, Fire!"

They were not panicked at all. They were all practitioners. It was just a fire. Putting it out was not a big problem.

Sure enough, although the leader of the material camp, the Ghost Beast Tribe, only has the strength of Stage 2, it is more than enough to put out fires.

If he wasn't worried about causing unnecessary commotion, after all, this was under the Holy Mountain, and he would have lost too much material, he would have just turned the burning place over.

Of course, now, using ordinary methods to put out fires is not a big problem.

The leading ghost beast tribe quickly issued an order,

"San Lang, you go to the opposite side of me and work together to control the fire. Others go tell the surrounding camps to come and help. Don't cause panic!"

They are in Kyoto now. If they really cause any trouble, they cannot bear the responsibility.

After shouting for a long time, no one answered him. The leader of the ghost beast tribe discovered at this time that the camp, which was quite lively just now, had suddenly become quiet.

Apart from the crackling sound of the flames burning, there was no one around.

The leading ghost beast clan suddenly frowned and was about to shout again,

A figure slowly appeared in front of him, and the leading monster shouted alertly,

"Who are you!"

The figure returned with a hint of smile in his voice at this time,

"Chief, I am Sanlang."

Hearing this, the leading ghost beast clan frowned. The other party's voice was indeed Sanlang's, but the tone and figure were wrong, so he could only continue to ask,

"What about the rest?"

The figure approaches and returns,

"Chief, the others have already gone to see the great god. They are all waiting for you."

The leading ghost beast clan couldn't help but be slightly startled, and then said sharply,

"What are you talking about? Who the hell are you!"

While he was talking, the figure had already approached him. The leading ghost beast clan finally saw the other person clearly through the light of the fire.

It was a dark face, but it was definitely not Sanlang!

The leader of the ghost beast clan suddenly changed his expression, touched his weapon directly, and shouted at the same time,

"Please God!"

But it was already too late. His hand touching the weapon was held tightly by the opponent in the next moment.

The moment the god appeared on his body, the other party opened his mouth.

He was a powerful god who had made countless achievements for him, but at this time, he was swallowed directly by the other party like food.

The leading ghost beast clan couldn't help but be stunned for a moment. The next moment, the opponent's hand was already printed on his body.

He only felt a sharp pain, and then slowly fell to the ground.

The last scene that caught his eye was the light of fire emanating from somewhere else in the distance, followed by endless darkness.

Soon, several fires appeared throughout the camp, and the fire became more and more intense.

At this moment, a figure appeared in the air. With a wave of his hand, the flames in the entire camp were extinguished instantly.

But the figure didn't stay, and quickly left here.

Not long after, many ghost beast tribes gathered around. The leader was one of their young generals. Looking at the mess in front of him, he said with a livid face,

"what happened!"

Of course, no one could answer him. The young general could only shout again,

"See if anyone is alive!"

The people under his command hurriedly went to check. Not long after, two people carried a man who was in a mess and with a dark face whose face could not be seen to the young general. They said,

"General, this is the only one alive in the entire camp!"

The young general looked at the only living person in front of him, frowned and asked directly,

"What happened?"

The man with a dark face replied with a bit of vulnerability at this time,

"General, someone came here to set fire, saying they wanted to teach our general a lesson. We wanted to stop them, but they just started."

"My leaders and them all..."

At this point, the dark-faced person couldn't help but choke up.

Seeing this scene, the faces of the surrounding ghost beasts were a little ugly. The young general didn't know what he thought of at this time, and his expression changed. He quickly said,

"Okay, this was an accidental fire. Others did their best to put out the fire, but something unexpected happened. I will ask General Noda for credit for this matter, but I am not allowed to say anything else."

"May I have your name?"

Although the other party is one of his subordinates, he holds the position of a general and cannot possibly know everyone.

The dark-faced man returned with a hint of sobs in his voice,

"General, my name is Sanlang."

"Three waves?"

The young general glanced at the person next to him,

A ghost beast tribe member quickly found a roster and handed it to the young general.

After reading it, the young general quickly said,

"You have made a lot of contributions. From now on, the supply camp will be handed over to you and I will give you some manpower."

"But this matter ends here, do you understand?"

The dark-faced man could only nod his head at this time.

Seeing this scene, the young general didn't stay any longer and turned around to leave.

After the young general left, the others quickly began to clean up the material camp, and at the same time arranged the dark-faced Sanlang aside to rest.

But no one noticed that San Lang, who had a dark face, showed a smile at this time. Of course, he was not San Lang, but Zhao Lang.

Now it seems that his plan has almost succeeded,

This was his method, killing the entire supply camp, so no one would care what one of the soldiers looked like.

After showing his face again, this identity will be completely stable.

The next plan is to approach the upper echelons of the Ghost Beast Clan openly.

Either snoop for information, or find an opportunity to ruin the awakening ceremony of that great god.

Having made up his mind, Zhao Lang stopped thinking about it, closed his eyes and rested slowly. After all, he was a wounded person now.

At this time, the young general had already arrived at a tent in the middle, went in and reported,

"General Noda, my subordinates are back."

Noda raised his head and frowned and asked,

"What happened? Why did the fire suddenly break out? And the fire spread. If the general hadn't taken action personally, would the entire camp have been burned down?"

Noda was very angry now. His camp suddenly caught fire, and if he hadn't taken action personally, the fire would have probably spread and affected other people's camps, leaving him with nowhere to put his face.

The young general quickly returned with a solemn expression,

"General, I have asked carefully. Someone is attacking us and saying that he wants to teach us a lesson!"

"General, I'm afraid..."

Before the young general finished speaking, Noda's face turned gloomy and he said directly,

"It must be that bastard Kameda!"

"I just had a conflict with him today. He actually dared to send people to set fire to my supplies at night!"

"Go and gather men! Otherwise, he really thinks that this general is afraid of him!"

Kameda was the only one who had a conflict with him today. The other party wanted to have a more grand ceremony to awaken the great god, but he knew that he actually wanted to increase the other party's own reputation.

After all, the other party got back the most souls this time!

But now he just wants to wake up the great god quickly and then start the battle.

Those rituals, etc., did not do him any good anyway, and they were no longer that important in his opinion.

I just didn't expect that the other party would actually do this to him based on his own merits!

Looking at the angry Noda, the young general quickly advised,

"General, calm down. Now that the opponent has the support of General Yamamoto, we may not be able to fight."

"You might as well go to the Great Elder and let him administer justice."

After hearing this, Noda calmed down slightly. Indeed, the only one who can check and balance General Yamamoto now is the Great Elder.

So he quickly said,

"You are right, let people prepare some supplies, and I will go visit the great elder tomorrow!"

The young general quickly took the order and left. After leaving the tent, he gave instructions to the people next to him,

"Let San Lang prepare and bring supplies with the general to Kyoto tomorrow morning!"

(An An)