Chapter 254: Little Thoughts, Demonic Response, Military Formation (5000 Words)

Jiang Yun and Yan Ruyan chatted a lot. Basically, Yan Ruyan was talking and Jiang Yun was listening.

Yan Ruyan no longer looked as reserved as before. She sat sideways next to Jiang Yun and exposed her legs very comfortably.

While chatting, Yan Ruyan had a smile on her face unconsciously, maybe she didn't notice it herself.

Yan Ruyan basically told everything that happened after Cong Jiang Yun left, such as building a foundation at the age of fourteen after hard work.

Because she admired Jiang Yun when she was young, she insisted on learning alchemy despite the objections of her elders.

After unremitting efforts, he is now a senior alchemist. He has been able to refine demon pills and base-building pills into one pill in four or five furnaces, no less than Jiang Yun back then.

In addition, the four old guys in the family are still alive, but they are still at the same level, with no progress at all.

Fortunately, the family has spent a lot of resources focusing on training alchemists over the years, and now the family has two new senior alchemists besides her.

Yan Ruyan also told how she had been poisoned by a strange poison, including the symptoms after the poisoning.

When Jiang Yun heard this, he had some guesses in his mind, but he didn't say them out.

Sometimes time passes very slowly, sometimes it passes very quickly. When the sky gets brighter, the golden crow gradually rises, and the tall walls of Yanjia Fort are gradually covered with a layer of golden light, it suddenly dawns on them that they have been chatting all night.

After a heart-to-heart talk, Jiang Yun discovered that Yan Ruyan's cultivation level had actually increased a lot, and her eyes were unusually bright.

The reason for this situation is very simple, that is because the soul suddenly strengthened and was not controlled.

Jiang Yundi touched his chin, and he naturally understood that this was the reason why Yan Ruyan's heart knot was untied. He really didn't expect that he would have such a deep impression on Yan Ruyan's heart.

Jiang Yun also told Yan Ruyan directly that he just treated her as a little girl and had no other intentions. Yan Ruyan smiled and expressed her understanding.

Hearing her answer, Jiang Yun breathed a sigh of relief, but Yan Ruyan secretly vowed to practice hard.

Her idea was to wait until both she and Jiang Yun became great monks at the Nascent Soul stage, and then they could be with the person they admired.

In Yan Ruyan's opinion, Jiang Yun will most likely become a Yuanying monk in the future and live for a thousand years. Only a Tianlinggen monk like herself can possibly keep up with Jiang Yun.

I have to say that this girl is thinking quite far ahead.

Jiang Yun naturally didn't know what she was thinking. After separating from the smiling Yan Ruyan, he found the three alchemy monks from Yanjiabao and said goodbye.

They declined the other party's warm reception, saying that they still had important things to do, and the three of them stopped trying to stay.

Jiang Yun left Yanjiabao and flew towards Spirit Beast Mountain.

In fact, Jiang Yun had only left the sect for a few months, but maybe because too many things had happened, it always felt like a long time had passed and it was time to go back and take a look.

Tianluo Kingdom

In a main hall of the Hehuan Sect, Patriarch Yunlu looked gloomy as he listened to the reports of his subordinates.

"In other words, it's not that someone in our demonic realm leaked the news, but Jiang Yun happened to find the Lu family for revenge?"

The head of the Hehuan Sect lowered his head slightly and replied: "Ancestor Mingjian, I have already communicated with Junior Sister Lu who is in charge of the intelligence of the Yue Kingdom.

"According to the information found so far, it was indeed his subordinates who took it upon themselves to assassinate Jiang Yun's Tianlinggen disciples in front of him. As a result, the Lu family was destroyed on the third day."

"Based on the distance from Tainan Mountain to the Lu family, it seems that Jiang Yun rushed to the Lu family non-stop and decisively exterminated his family. He did it very neatly."

"Hehehe!"

After hearing this, Old Demon Yunlu didn't get angry but chuckled.

"Interesting boy, like the style of our demonic way, we are willing to grudge and kill decisively, which is much better than those hypocrites."

Smiling and smiling, Patriarch Yunlu's handsome face suddenly turned ferocious, and he said angrily: "It's okay for those losers to die, but they dare to lose important supplies. Send an order to me, and all the remaining Lu family members will refine it." Make a corpse puppet!"

"I will obey my ancestor's orders!"

"Get down!"

"yes!"

After the head of Hehuan Sect left, Patriarch Yunlu looked at the black-robed monk on the side with a slight apology on his face.

"Junior Brother Wang, I wrongly blamed your Ghost Spirit Sect before. I would like to apologize to you. Junior Brother, can you estimate how long it will take to replenish the lost supplies?"

Wang Tiangu, the leader of the Ghost Spirit Sect, wore a mask and could not tell whether he was happy or angry.

"It's good that the misunderstanding has been resolved. Don't worry, senior brother. I have calculated the losses. Our two sects have lost a lot of war materials."

"Twenty percent of the Bigu Pill healing elixir was lost, and 10% of the low-level talismans were lost. In addition, 40% of the low-level standard magic weapons, clothes, and masks were lost."

"What's lost are actually some worthless low-level items, all used as cannon fodder."

"Although the quantity is huge, the total value is less than one million spirit stones. From the value point of view, it is nothing at all to our two sects, but because the quantity is so large, it is very time-consuming to replenish it."

"I have estimated that even if we go all out to refine and purchase these materials, it will take about seven or eight years to replenish these supplies. How about we ask for it?"

Before Wang Tiangu finished speaking, Ancestor Yunlu raised a palm, and Wang Tiangu stopped talking.

Old Demon Yunlu sighed softly and said: "I know what junior brother wants to say. What is lost this time is the supplies from our Hehuan Sect's Ghost Spirit Sect, but we cannot go to the other four sects to borrow supplies, otherwise we have agreed before Interests will change.”

"Although the Six Demonic Sects respect our Hehuan Sect, no one will be polite when it comes to interests."

Wang Tiangu remained silent, just looking at Yunlu and saying nothing.

"Junior brother, don't worry, I will recruit supplies from all the affiliated families. At the same time, all the weapon refiners and alchemists in the sect will go all out to refine magic weapons, elixirs and other supplies. We will try to replenish them within four to five years."

Seemingly noticing Wang Tiangu's eyes, Old Demon Yunlu joked: "Junior brother, you wonder why I didn't directly order the attack on Yue Kingdom?"

Wang Tiangu nodded slightly, he was indeed a little confused.

"Senior brother has always been determined to win the Yue Kingdom and is very concerned about it. I thought he didn't have the patience to wait any longer!"

Old Demon Yunlu smiled bitterly and replied: "Senior brother, how can I be the one who raises an army out of anger? Our demon path has been planning for many years and we must win in one battle. How can we waste our efforts just because of my joy and anger?"

"Actually, with the strength of our two sects, even if we don't use cannon fodder and only use elite disciples to fight against the seven sects of the Yue Kingdom, we still have a 60% victory rate, but the gains outweigh the losses."

"Those cannon fodders also know that a small number of them are low-level disciples with low qualifications and ordinary disciples from affiliated families. They used to do the most painful, tiring and lowest-paying tasks."

"The remaining half are casual cultivators, they are just rubbish."

"But even if the amount of waste is large, it can still play a role. At least it can be thrown to the battlefield for consumption. On the one hand, it can reduce our losses, and on the other hand, it can clean up most of the waste in the country. It kills two birds with one stone."

"Everyone knows that by consuming cannon fodder and garbage and trying to preserve the elite, I don't need to say more."

"In addition to the lack of magical weapons and elixirs that affect the combat effectiveness of these cannon fodders, this time even the standard clothes and masks were taken away in one pot."

When Yunlu Laomo said this, he couldn't help but put his forehead with one hand.

"If I throw these guys who are dressed in all kinds of colors, and even look weird because of practicing garbage evil skills, on the battlefield, won't it make the whole Tiannan factions laugh at our demonic army for going to war without even giving them uniform clothes and masks?"

"I, Yunlu, really can't afford to disgrace this person."

Wang Tiangu began to imagine such a scene in his mind. Two sides were fighting. On one side were monks from the seven major sects wearing uniforms of the seven sects. The spirit beast warships were waiting for them.

On the other side, elite disciples of the Ghost Spirit Sect of the Hehuan Sect were flying in the sky. The spaceship was majestic and the monsters were ferocious and solemn.

The painting style below changed suddenly. They were all strange-looking guys. Some looked like dwarfs, some were pale, some looked crazy, some were missing arms and legs, and some stuck out tongues long enough to make weird laughs.

Don’t be surprised, the side effects caused by some junk evil practices are unimaginable to many people. In addition to their strange appearance, it is common for evil cultivators to suffer mental problems after practicing junk techniques.

In fact, among the six sects, there are many people who practice the authentic magic techniques but have strange shapes.

Wang Tiangu shook his head and put away his thoughts decisively. The Six Demonic Sects were a famous sect, and they couldn't lose face easily unless the benefits were big enough.

Old Demon Yunlu continued: "If we don't use cannon fodder, we can only use our elite to fill the bottomless pit of war."

"If the elite members of the sect suffer heavy casualties, it will not have any impact for the time being, but what will happen in the long run?"

"The impact will gradually appear after one hundred and eighty years. By then, the number of monks from our two sects who have successfully formed elixirs will be far lower than that of the other four sects. The same will be true for the Nascent Soul monks hundreds of years later."

"Our six sects speak based on their strength. How could I do such an unwise thing!"

Wang Tiangu nodded slightly, and he also fully agreed with Yunlu's words.

"Senior brother is wise, but what should we do now? After all, your sect has been wiped out and an affiliated family has been destroyed. If nothing is done,"

A sneer appeared at the corner of Yunlu's mouth, and she said lightly: "We in the Demonic Way never explain our actions to others, but this time the seven sects are jumping up and down, and dare to inform other countries, it really makes me feel unhappy."

"Jiang Yun's handling is very troublesome. If someone inside the door kills him, not only will the life of the murderer be greatly reduced, but the people inside the door will also be unlucky. It is better to entrust it to the casual cultivators outside. I will issue a reward later."

"Junior Brother Wang, why don't you go and take two sects to capture the Jiang Kingdom? Almost half of the immortal cultivating families in the Jiang Kingdom are our demonic branch, so it's not difficult to get them."

"You have two years to completely occupy the entire territory of Jiang State and station troops across the border. I want to see if there are any weak points among the seven factions of Yue State."

"I'll go get ready right now." Wang Tiangu replied in a deep voice, turned around and walked out of the hall.

When Wang Tiangu's back disappeared from the entrance of the hall, Old Demon Yunlu's eyes gradually darkened, and a trace of tenderness flashed across his face as he remembered something.

After a while, he slowly stood up. As the light flashed, Yunlu disappeared from the hall, leaving only a few pink petals slowly falling down.

After Jiang Yun returned to the sect, he did not return directly to the cave, but flew towards the head's palace. Jiang Yun had to ask where his new disciple Long Hao was.

Arriving at the door of the Head's Hall, Jiang Yun bowed to all the disciples and just nodded slightly, then walked quickly towards the Head's location. Soon Jiang Yun learned about his disciple's situation.

"Picked up by Yukimi?"

Jiang Yun was so surprised that he accidentally shook out a little of the tea in his cup.

He still doesn't know his wife's character. Lu Xue is a homebody who likes to live her own life.

On weekdays, he only raises spirit rats, takes care of the spirit fields, trims flowers and plants, and refines puppets in his spare time. This time, he was actually interested in helping him train his disciples.

Leader Lan took a sip of the spirit tea with a helpless smile on his face.

"The whole country of Yue knew about the child's assassination, including that girl. So she volunteered and said that as a master's wife, she would help her husband teach his disciples. She said so. Of course, senior brother, I can't say anything more."

Jiang Yun nodded and started to ask about other topics.

"Brother, head master, I just returned to the sect today. I wonder what actions our seven major sects and the devil have taken recently?

Leader Lan looked calm and said slowly: "We have not heard any news about the demonic path for the time being, and the seven of us have already made plans for the demonic path."

"Each faction has sent quite a few disciples in the foundation building stage and a large number of disciples in the late stage of Qi training stage to the border. Even the elders from each faction in the Dan connection stage have also sent two or three people."

"As for the low-level disciples of Cannon who are still training hard, according to the guidelines you gave before, each disciple only needs to learn one offensive spell and one defensive spell and be able to use them skillfully. There is no need to learn too many spells."

Jiang Yun was very satisfied with the efficiency of the seven factions and couldn't help but nodded slightly.

"We have already sent people to get the supplies you snatched back from the Lu family. Those magic weapons can be used with a few modifications."

"I didn't expect that my junior brother, less than three years after forming the pill, could already wipe out a big family like the Lu family and kill two demon cultivators at the stage of forming the pill. This is really a terrifying future!"

Head Lan had a very emotional tone and looked at Jiang Yun's expression full of approval.

Jiang Yun had no complacency on his face and replied in a humble tone: "Senior Brother, you are so complimentary. Junior Brother, I just did it casually! It's not worth mentioning."

Leader Lan's eyes twitched slightly. This junior brother was really much more domineering than he was back then, and he was not humble at all.

The two chatted for a while, talking about the construction of the war fortress and the reserve of supplies. They left decisively after understanding all the information they wanted.

In short, Jiang Yun has already made the arrangements that he should do, and can't do anything more for the time being.

After leaving the Sect Master's Palace, Jiang Yun flew towards Lingxi Valley, preparing to meet his wife Lu Xuejian and his sixth disciple Long Hao.

"interesting."

Jiang Yunfei saw an interesting scene when he arrived at Lingxi Valley. At that time, Xuejian was sitting cross-legged on a futon with a pot of grapes next to him.

She was eating grapes while controlling the puppet to fight Long Hao. She looked carefree, and it could be seen from her expression that she seemed to find it very interesting.

Xuejian seemed to have discovered Jiang Yun in the sky, and his face showed joy, but he did not make a sound under Jiang Yun's message.

At this moment, the situation of the battle was clear. Lu Xuejian controlled six top-level puppet soldiers (female version), while Long Hao controlled two flying swords while constantly releasing golden sword skills.

It can only be said that it is indeed a body with Tianling roots and swords. The low-level spell Golden Sword Technique can release five swords at the same time and control it freely.

The golden sword swam nimbly in the air like a fish, twisting and turning in a dazzling way. It actually gave people the feeling of unleashing the art of a thousand blades.

Coupled with a mid-grade flying sword and a top-grade flying sword, its strength far exceeds the level of ordinary monks in the Qi training period.

Under the unreasonable effect of the body of the sword, the consumption of spiritual consciousness to control flying swords and sword-shaped spells has been greatly reduced, and it can be said that it is infinitely close to zero.

Jiang Yun can only say that he is abnormal.

But it is a pity that Jiang is still old and hot. Compared with Long Hao, who is in his early teens, Lu Xuejian, who is several decades old, is obviously more experienced in fighting.

Under Xuejian's powerful consciousness, the six first-level puppet soldiers (female version) clearly gained the upper hand.

The biggest difference between puppet soldiers and beast-shaped puppets is that puppet soldiers can use weapons.

Xue saw that these six puppets had a clear division of labor, and three of them held shields and long knives to protect the outside.

The two puppets held their bows and arrows, with short swords at their waists, ready to go.

The remaining puppet stood solemnly holding a long spear in its right hand and a short spear in its left hand.

Except for the spear in the hand of the gun puppet, which is a high-grade magic weapon, all other weapons are medium-grade and low-grade magic weapons.

The puppets were able to respond to Long Hao's various spells and magical weapon attacks with ease. They cooperated tacitly and covered each other with a sense of military formation.

Long Hao's top-quality flying sword can naturally become invisible because of its powerful illusion ability. However, because of Lu Xue's strong spiritual consciousness, this top-quality flying sword was easily discovered, and several sneak attacks ended in failure.

I saw the best flying sword dodge a fireball shot by the archer with a flexible posture, and was about to stab a puppet archer.

At this time, the gun-holding puppet accelerated its legs hard, and a cold light flashed past. The spear in its hand pierced the side of the flying sword like a poisonous snake, and the flying sword was knocked away with a crisp impact.

At the same time, another archer also cooperated, shooting a rocket towards the flying sword that was knocked away. "There was an explosion. The best flying sword flew out of the fire, but its spirituality was slightly damaged.

The action of the gun-holding puppet did not end. It spun around in a circle and projected the short gun in its left hand. The target was only Long Hao.

Long Hao was obviously prepared, and quickly controlled the two golden light shields floating around him to block the path of the short spear.

But the development of the situation seemed to be different from what he imagined.

Boom~~

Along with an explosion, Long Hao was blown two meters away. At this moment, his face was filled with disbelief. None of the short spears he had shot before had exploded!

But at this time, he had no time to sigh, because another short gun and rocket flew towards him.

Jiang Yun just watched silently, only to see that his apprentice rolled around like a lazy ass and dodged many attacks. Judging from his proficiency, he must have been very useful.

What made Jiang Yun and Long Hao speechless was that when the spirit stones in one of the puppets were exhausted, the other puppet would take out a spirit stone from the small pocket on its waist and replace it with the other puppet, and the puppets would exchange spirit stones with each other.

In the end, Long Hao struggled for a cup of tea and finally ran out of spirit power and had no choice but to admit defeat.

Jiang Yun looked at his lost apprentice, smiled on his face, and slowly fell from the air.

Recently, Xiao Jin and the others have a low sense of presence, so they have to plant more crops.