Chapter 274 Wang Chan's Plan, Uncle Han Li (5200 Words)

"I guess Jiang Yun personally placed that cub on the roadside."

Zhong Wu was shocked when he heard this and said in disbelief: "No, young master, if he wanted to deal with me specifically, he could have just slapped me to death. With his position, he could have slapped to death the Qi-training period disciple who offended the elder. Of course, why bother.”

Wang Chan shook his head and said, "Jiang Yun has a kind face but a dark heart. He doesn't follow routines when doing things. Most of his actions have a clear purpose, but sometimes he may act on whim."

"Although I don't know why I want to deal with you, and I don't know why I want to spare your life, my intuition tells me that what happened that time was not an accident."

Zhong Wu's eyes showed admiration, and he suddenly said: "As expected of the young master, he is really extremely smart, and he can see through the essence of the matter at a glance! Really"

The flattery came out of Wang Chan's mouth skillfully, and this skill was still intact even after three years away from Wang Chan.

Although Zhong Wu said this, he didn't agree with it in his heart, thinking: "How could there be such a boring old monster in the alchemy stage in this world, who would stage a show just to tease the monks in the Qi training stage by releasing their precious spiritual pets? Young Master The Lord is really stunned.”

Wang Chan waved her hand and interrupted: "Okay, okay, stop flattering. Have you made arrangements for the Bloody Forbidden Land this time?"

Zhong Wu instantly switched roles and became serious: "Young Master, although there are some twists and turns along the way, everything is ready."

"Trouble? Please tell me and listen."

"Young Master, this is what happened."

"Originally, the villain wanted to invite all the main personnel of Spirit Beast Mountain out on the eve of the departure of the Bloody Forbidden Land, and then replace them as our people. This way, without anyone noticing, everyone would think that they died in the Bloody Forbidden Land."

Wang Chan nodded slightly. It was indeed the best to do this. It could not only kill the main elites from Spirit Beast Mountain to the Bloody Forbidden Land, but also complete the replacement silently.

Zhong Wu changed his tone and said with an ugly face: "But because the villain has been in such a mess in the past few years, even if I said that there are beauties to cheer up and drink enough wine, the main elites don't bother to play with me. Anyway, the villain Can't call them."

Looking at the haggard and miserable Zhong Wu in front of him, Wang Chan also agreed very much in his heart.

"Afterwards, the villain found Elder Han from Spirit Beast Mountain and several other elders who have devoted themselves to our demonic path to allocate all the places in the forbidden area to our people."

"This trip to the forbidden area is also led by Elder Han. He will cover for us so nothing goes wrong. Except for a few new disciples, 80% of this trip to the forbidden area is ours."

Zhong Wu remembered something and continued: "By the way, Jiang Yun's eighth disciple Han Yunzhi will also participate in the forbidden area trial."

"At first, Elder Han did not agree with his junior's becoming Jiang Yun's disciple, but later he agreed somehow."

Wang Chan became interested and said with a smile: "Since you are Jiang Yun's disciple, greet her well when you come in. For the sake of my acquaintance with her master, let her live. You can take care of the rest by yourself." !”

"Yes, young master!" Zhong Wu looked strange, but he immediately responded and said in his heart: "That Han Yunzhi is not a good person, it will be difficult to deal with."

But Zhong Wu didn't dare to say this, lest he lose points in front of the young master and be considered incompetent.

"In addition, the villain discovered something?"

"Oh? Tell me." Wang Chan frowned.

"Young Master, I have discovered that there are about ten peaks that have secretly taken refuge with us in the past. The attitude of several peaks has changed a bit. In the past, when I asked the disciples of those peaks for a drink, they never refused, but recently some of them have started to shirk them. ”

A look of undisguised sternness flashed across Wang Chan's face, and he said coldly: "It seems that because our demonic path suffered a small loss in Jinguyuan, these guys are a little undecided."

"Hmph, those old guys who adapt to the wind are even more hateful than Jiang Yun!"

In anger, he slammed his fist on the table next to him, and the teacup on the table suddenly shook to the ground.

"Zhongwu."

"The little one is here."

Wang Chan leaned forward slightly: "Those old guys, don't care about them for now. When our demonic way conquers the country of Yue, we will surely reap their benefits."

"There are many more disciples from the Seven Sects entering the Bloody Forbidden Land this time than before. Your task is important. During this trip to the Forbidden Land, you must try your best to target these elite disciples who are in the Qi training period, so that the Seven Sects can lose more people."

"The survival rate in the Scarlet Forbidden Land was only 20 to 30% in the past, but I still think it's not enough. The more people die, the better."

"After the matter is completed, I will protect you from the inside to build the foundation."

"Don't worry, young master! I understand!"

Wang Chan sneered and said with a sneer: "It's really ridiculous to talk about these seven sects. Jinguyuan has already suffered so many casualties, but they still want to send more disciples to kill each other in the Bloody Forbidden Land. Isn't it good to send them to Jinguyuan to participate in the battle?"

"The offensive of our demonic path is like this." Wang Chan stopped speaking suddenly and his face darkened.

He thought that the army had been tricked again and again by the damned Jiang Yun in the past year, and the losses were really considerable. After hesitating for a moment, he continued:

"At this moment, the armies of both sides are intertwined, and a decisive battle is about to break out at any time. Although wealth and silk are attractive to people, the few precious spiritual herbs in the Bloody Forbidden Land have exposed the greed and stupidity of the seven factions. Hmm, it is interesting in front of us."

"Speaking of the Jinguyuan battlefield, I really can't see any internal intrigues in the Jinguyuan battlefield over the past year. This Jiang Yun is really capable of integrating the seven sects of monks from the Jinguyuan to fight against the enemy."

"It takes a very high personality charm or a respectable strength to be able to control people. Jiang Yun is only in the early stage of forming a pill, so I'm afraid it's the former."

Wang Chan's face showed a hint of admiration.

If some old guys from the seven sects heard this, they would probably spit on Wang Chan's face, saying that you are still young and don't understand how evil people's hearts can be.

They admit their admiration for Jiang Yun, but as for personality, they all doubt whether Jiang Yun has such a thing.

In fact, there are very few people in the world of immortal cultivation who are not evil, but Jiang Yun's evilness is far beyond theirs, and the power he holds has caused a dimensionality reduction attack, so they are a little uncomfortable.

The foundation-building and Qi-training cultivators of the seven sects all respect Jiang Yun very much.

On the one hand, Jiang Yun, as the highest person in charge, does feel very safe, and there is no need to worry about issuing some stupid orders.

Secondly, Jiang Yun pays great attention to rules and management. Whether it is the review of contribution points or the distribution of tasks, fairness and justice are guaranteed to the greatest extent possible.

Some people want to use their influence to influence the distribution of tasks, and thus send death tasks to guys they don't deal with? Don't even think about it!

In addition, Jiang Yun's spirit beasts on the battlefield, Bao Bao Yun Jun, Huan Yun Wolf, Tu Lingshu, etc., in addition to being responsible for reconnaissance and transmitting intelligence, also have the responsibility of supervising whether someone kills comrades in order to take the spoils for themselves.

Words are not enough, and these spirit beasts can't speak, so they all carry image beads.

Once they are photographed, it is not a matter that can be solved by death. The family and master of the person will be implicated.

In addition, these spirit beasts act in secret and are very secretive, which invisibly puts a layer of shackles on those who are deep-minded and greedy.

No one knows whether one of them will be photographed when the spoils are distributed after the war.

Zhong Wu looked at Wang Chan, who was gloomy and lost in thought, and whispered: "Young master, don't worry, this Yue Kingdom will belong to our Ghost Spirit Sect sooner or later!"

"Zhong Wu, you are right!"

Wang Chan's face was solemn.

They thought carefully about moving to Yue Kingdom.

Although the Ghost Spirit Sect is also one of the six sects of the Demonic Path, it ranks at the bottom. It can be said that they cannot beat any of the other five sects.

After nearly ten thousand years, the spiritual veins, mines, spiritual herb production areas, and even the secular world of Tianluo Country have long been divided up.

Unless a terrifying figure with unmatched combat power is born, like the Demon Flame Sect more than a thousand years ago, the Ghost Spirit Sect will still be the youngest even after another thousand or two thousand years.

After the Demonic Path and the Righteous Alliance reached an agreement this time, the Ghost Spirit Sect set its sights on the precious land of Yue Country.

Through the exchange of interests, the Ghost Spirit Sect almost gave up the interests of the entire sect in Tianluo Country in order to obtain the entire Yue Country.

Everyone in the sect is looking forward to the future development of a sect monopolizing a medium-sized country.

Although the Demon Flame Sect and the Imperial Spirit Sect paid a lot of interests and were divided into Yuanwu Country and Zijin Country respectively, they only planned to create a branch sect and send many affiliated families to manage it. The main sect is still in Tianluo Country.

Due to its weak strength, the Ghost Spirit Sect had to move its entire sect to Yue State, otherwise it would not be able to defend both sides.

Half an hour later, Zhong Wu left the small manor and flew towards the Spirit Beast Mountain.

Standing on the flying sword and feeling the cold wind, Zhong Wu thought of the suffering he had endured in the past three years and vowed to show the seven major sects his colors this time to vent his anger.

"Speaking of which, the guy surnamed Ye from Huangfeng Valley said before that he wanted to seek refuge with my young master to get protection. I also wanted to have a chance to introduce him to my young master."

"In the end, he lost contact. Did the identity of the Qianzhu Sect be exposed?"

"Didn't that guy say that he never used puppets in front of people? How did he get exposed?"

Huangfeng Valley, the headmaster's hall

"Thank you for the help, headmaster Zhong. Long Hao will take his leave."

"Junior brother Long, you have worked hard all the way. Please feel free to deliver the letter."

Zhong Lingdao looked at Long Hao, whose face was slightly immature but majestic, and then looked at his old hands, and couldn't help but sigh that time is unforgiving.

Although he is the head of the Huangfeng Valley and a cultivator in the late stage of foundation building. But he understands that his importance to a sect is far from comparable to that of Long Hao, a disciple with a natural spiritual root.

His cultivation has been stuck in the late stage of foundation building for decades, and there is still some distance from the perfection of foundation building, and the hope of forming a pill is even slimmer, but Long Hao will definitely be able to form a pill, and the speed will be faster than expected.

For a person with a natural spiritual root, decades are enough to practice from the early stage of foundation building to successfully forming a pill, which is really a difference between heaven and earth.

"I don't know whether this war can be won, and how many disciples can survive, but no matter what the result is, no sect will abandon a disciple with such qualifications. The difference between people is really a world of difference."

Soon after.

"According to the map given by the head of the Zhong sect, Han Li should be here."

Long Hao put his hands behind his back and flew on the sword to a small valley, took out a jade talisman from the storage bag, and muttered something.

After throwing it with one hand, the jade talisman turned into a spiritual light and flew into the valley.

In the small valley

"Xiao Hui, you can finally become small!" Han Li held the puppy-sized Qingfeng beast in his hands, his face full of joy.

"Woof! Woof!" The Qingfeng beast excitedly stuck out its tongue and wagged its tail like a fan.

After Han Li settled down in Huangfeng Valley, he wrote a letter to his younger sister. After the two siblings exchanged letters, the name Qingfeng beast was given by his younger sister without permission.

The name came from a local dog named Da Hui that Han Li raised when he was young, but Da Hui starved to death later.

Han Li knew that his younger sister was accepted as a disciple by Jiang Yun, and it was mentioned in his younger sister's letter. Han Li was very grateful to Jiang Yun for this.

Han Li understood that low-level cultivators without a backer would not have an easy life in the sect. Having a Jindan cultivator as a backer was what every low-level disciple dreamed of.

Just when Han Li was in a very good mood, a stream of light flew into the formation.

Han Li frowned slightly when he saw the sound transmission jade talisman. Recently, Uncle Wu was busy teaching new disciples, and Uncle Ma was cold-faced but warm-hearted, and never took the initiative to contact him. What was going on?

"Could it be that something happened in the blood forbidden land?" Han Li's face sank when he thought of this.

After taking the sound transmission jade talisman in his hand and sensing it with his spiritual sense, Han Li's expression soon relaxed, with a little weirdness.

Long Hao, who was waiting patiently outside the valley, saw the formation below appear and open a hole, and then flew in decisively.

After entering, what came into view was a quiet and peaceful valley, with a small river flowing through, and on both sides were several acres of spiritual fields full of spiritual herbs, which looked to be growing well.

In front of a wooden house not far from the river, a plain-looking man was looking at him curiously, with a green puppy at his feet.

"Long Hao greets fellow Daoist. May I ask if you are Han Li?" Long Hao walked to Han Li and asked with a fist after landing.

Although Han Li was only a cultivator in the Qi training stage, there was no arrogance in Long Hao's words, but he treated him equally.

Although Han Li's face did not show any expression, his heart was like the sea surface with a hurricane and could not calm down for a long time.

"He is a young man who was accepted as a disciple by the eldest brother at the Ascension Conference. The spiritual eye technique can't tell his cultivation level at all. He must have reached the foundation building stage. He is only fourteen or fifteen years old now."

"I take a lot of pills every day, and I am in my twenties and have only just entered the thirteenth level of the Qi training stage. This is the difference between natural spiritual roots and pseudo spiritual roots."

Han Li didn't know how to call Long Hao for a while.

According to the cultivation level, Han Li should call Long Hao uncle.

But according to the relationship between himself and Jiang Yun, Long Hao should call him uncle.

Han Li collected his thoughts, clasped his fists and saluted, saying, "I am Han Li. I wonder why Fellow Daoist Long is here today?"

Long Hao patted his storage bag and took out a wooden box and handed it to Han Li.

"This is what Master asked me to pass on to Fellow Daoist. I promise that I have not read it privately. Please accept it!"

"Thank you."

"Fellow Daoist, you are welcome. Han Qianxun is my junior sister. Fellow Daoist is her brother and naturally we are one of us."

After taking the wooden box, Han Li asked casually, "I hope my sister has not caused any trouble for you."

Long Hao shook his head and replied, "Seventh Junior Sister is very smart, well-mannered, and good at making spiritual food. Among the many disciples of Master, Seventh Junior Sister has the best popularity and many people come to propose marriage."

Han Li nodded and felt relieved.

"Wait! Propose marriage!"

Han Li almost suspected that he had heard it wrong. Suddenly, he was confused and looked at Long Hao with wide eyes.

"What's the matter with the proposal of marriage? Why didn't my sister tell me?" Han Li's voice was a little stiff.

Long Hao shook his head and said, "Most of them are the descendants of the elders of each peak, but Junior Sister Seven refused them all, and Master and Master's wife also said that Junior Sister Seven would make all the decisions herself."

Hearing this, Han Li was relieved. He didn't know why he suddenly had the urge to kill someone.

Han Li shook his head and forced himself not to think about it anymore, and opened the wooden box on the spot.

In the wooden box was a silver gem, a booklet and a letter.

Han Li first took out the letter and used his spiritual sense to sense it, and a familiar voice sounded.

"Brother Han, I don't know how you are after not seeing you for many years. Please forgive me for accepting your sister as a disciple without your permission. Although the relationship is a bit messy, it's all a small problem, hahahaha."

Han Li smiled knowingly, thinking that his elder brother was still the same.

"You haven't written to me in the past few years, I miss you so much."

"Xiaoqi, your sister, told me that you were going to the Blood Forbidden Land. Xiaoqi told me that you are the best at judging the situation. When you see the situation is not good, you run very fast. I guess the monsters can't catch up with you. So there is no need to worry."

"Your sister trusts you so much, I envy you!"

"This time I sent you a book of exercises and a gem. You can hang it around your waist or neck. It will help you if you encounter a life-and-death crisis. But it is not for you. You must return it to me next time you see me!"

"The boy who sent the letter is my sixth disciple. He is very respectful to his teacher, but he is too honest, rigid and serious. He will suffer a great loss in the world of immortal cultivation in the future. If you have time, please help me teach him."

"I specially made this letter paper so that it can sense twice. Showing it to that boy is enough to prove your uncle status."

"By the way, do you have a crush on someone? If you do, please tell me. I can propose marriage for you.

I will give you a generous betrothal gift. I am looking forward to you bringing your sister-in-law to visit me, hahaha!"

Han Li felt warm in his heart after reading the letter.

Although his elder brother still liked to tease him, the words were full of concern.

But the idea of ​​helping to teach his apprentice was quickly extinguished in Han Li's mind.

At present, he only has the cultivation level of Qi training, while this nephew is in the foundation building stage. He certainly cannot teach him cultivation.

Could it be that he should tell this genius with a natural spiritual root not to show off his wealth and to use the lower-grade Qingye magic weapon when traveling with outsiders?

He was inconspicuous in the sect, and using the Qingye magic weapon would help him to keep a low profile.

But if Long Hao used the Qingye magic weapon, he and the entire Lingshou Mountain would probably become a laughing stock, after all, there was a huge difference in status.

Or teach him to observe the surroundings when he arrives in an unfamiliar environment, including observing the escape route, not standing too far forward, and quietly retreating behind everyone and ready to escape at any time if he senses that something is wrong?

This doesn't seem to work either!

If Long Hao takes a step back, it will ensure that other fellow disciples will follow suit and take two steps back. In short, no matter how Long Hao moves, he must be the core position in the team. It is impossible for him to stand in the corner.

"This kid is the walking sun, and he is definitely the focus of everyone's eyes. I'd better not get too close to him for the time being."

"What if he calls me uncle outside?"

Han Li didn't dare to imagine such a scene.

"Fellow Daoist Long, you have worked hard all the way. Please sit here and have a cup of tea and some fruit."

"Thank you, fellow Daoist, but I have other tasks to do, so I'll leave first." Long Hao replied in a serious tone.

"In this case, I won't keep you for long. Please express my gratitude to Senior Jiang on my behalf."

"I will convey the message to my master next time I see him."

After sending Long Hao out of the restriction, Han Li returned to the wooden house and looked at the book in the wooden box.

"Da Yan Jue? What kind of skill is this?"

I actually don't want to write about Bloody Forbidden Land, but I feel it would be a pity if I don't write about it. After hesitating for a few days, I finally decided to finish Bloody Forbidden Land in two chapters, just to pass it by.

Speaking of which, are there any friends who haven't read Mortal novels or animations?