Chapter 6733 Planning!

After making an agreement with the two sect leaders of Baitian Sect and Fantian Sect, Lin Bai felt a little more at ease.

"With the help of the Baitian Sect and the Fantian Sect, Yi Gu's path to becoming the Holy Son should be much easier."

"As long as Yi Gu becomes the Holy Son and there are powerful enemies outside, the internal fighting within the Seven Nights Sect should be temporarily alleviated."

"Although the vassal families fighting within the Seven Nights Sect all want to seize power, they are not fools. They know that if they don't stop to deal with the Northern Region at this moment, the Seven Nights Sect will cease to exist, so what's the point of talking about power?"

"..."

"If Yi Gu and the elders of the Seven Nights Sect act according to the strategy mentioned by Wang Zhengyang and I, by leveraging their own strength, the internal fighting within the Seven Nights Sect will inevitably cease temporarily."

"As long as the Seven Nights Divine Sect stabilizes internally, the top sects within the territory, under the arrangements of Fantian Sect, Worshiping Heaven Sect, and the Seven Nights Divine Sect, will be able to share the same hatred for the time being."

"..."

Lin Bai drank the wine in the glass in one gulp, his eyes flashed with wisdom, and he slowly deduced the internal affairs of the Seven Nights Sect in his mind.

"It's just temporary peace."

"But this is enough. As long as we deal with the matter in the Northern Territory, as for how the Seven Nights Divine Sect will continue to fight among themselves in the future... that is their own business."

Lin Bai poured himself another glass of wine and drank it at his own discretion.

"Next we have to consider those saint sons in the Northern Territory."

"And...Leng Xingguang!"

Lin Bai's eyes became colder and colder.

The Northern Territory was not only a thorn in the side of the Chu State and the Seven Nights Divine Sect, but also a person that Lin Bai was thinking about deeply.

Before, it was because Meng Qinxian, Nie Shang and others were in the hands of Beiyu, so Lin Bai tried his best to rescue them.

Although Meng Qinxian, Nie Shang and others are now out of trouble, Leng Xingguang is still in the hands of Beiyu.

Lin Bai still felt some compassion for this fellow clan member.

After all, he was the first living member of the same clan that Lin Bai met after coming out of the ancient continent.

He and Lin Bai had the same fate and suffered the same fate, so they could be regarded as sharing the same fate.

Although Lin Bai had not known him for a long time, he had a deep friendship with him and had a brotherly feeling.

Everything he is planning in Chu country now is not only trying to leave Chu country, but also trying to rescue Leng Xingguang.

"After I rescue Leng Xingguang, I can wholeheartedly think about how to leave the Chu Kingdom."

"Prince Liang said before...if I go from the Seven Realms of Heaven to the Dao Xu World, I will definitely be discovered by the Giant God Clan."

"It seems that the Seven Realms of Heaven are not my first choice. I still need to find other ways."

"Perhaps...passing through the underworld is also a good option."

Lin Bai suddenly remembered the 'Nether Ferry' technique that the underworld is good at.

Once upon a time when all realms were prosperous, the forces of the underworld had the means to cross the void, and they started a ferry business in the void.

But later on, the relationship between the demon world, the spirit world and the underworld became increasingly bad, and the underworld stopped doing ferry business.

Only certain warriors or sect forces who have good relations with the underworld can summon Nether Ferry in the void.

call……

After Meng Qinxian and Nie Shang left, Lu Qingjun and Yi Heze came over one after another to ask for news.

Lu Qingjun's Qijue City belongs to the Qitian Sect's territory force, and Yi Heze's Dingtian Sword Sect belongs to the Wansheng Mountain Territory force. Neither of their territories borders the Northern Territory. Even if a war breaks out, it will not endanger them for the time being.

But these two people also revealed their sect's thoughts one after another.

That is...battle!

Lu Qingjun and the Dingtian Sword Sect also had the idea of ​​​​fighting to the death.

Regarding the Qitian Sect territory and the Wansheng Mountain territory, Lin Bai did not have many suggestions. He just hoped that they would help the Chu State and the Qiye Shen Sect territory when necessary.

The two also agreed one after another.

In the following time, many sect leaders from top sects came over to inquire about the situation.

One of them asked Lin Bai what Chu State thought of this battle.

The second was to ask Lin Bai if he could have any news about their sect’s holy son?

Many sect saints are the beloved sons or beloved disciples of sect leaders.

Naturally, they didn't want to see the Holy Son in trouble.

But Lin Bai didn't have a good idea about this, so he could only do it perfunctorily.

"Emperor Chu is here!"

"Emperor Chu is here!"

At this time.

Suddenly, a high-pitched and loud voice sounded like a drake on the star-catching platform.

Lin Bai and the other warriors on the star-catching platform turned their heads and saw the sky above the star-catching platform in the distance.

In the night, bright flames lit up.

A palace maid with a fairy-like appearance, holding a lantern, looks like a fairy walking among the sea of ​​stars.

On both sides of the palace ladies, the majestic Imperial City Imperial Guards, wearing strong armor and holding their heads high, held their heads high.

Behind the imperial army and the palace maids, nine dragons pulled an extremely luxurious chariot. Emperor Chu was sitting in the chariot with a solemn expression.

Immortal sounds are swaying and Sanskrit sounds are chanting.

Just like the Emperor of Heaven descending to earth to take charge of the human world.

Lin Bai took a deep breath, silently stood up from his seat, faced the direction of Emperor Chu's approach, and was ready to welcome him.

Emperor Chu is here.

The banquet on the Star Reaching Platform is finally about to begin.

The palace maids holding lanterns and the imperial troops dispersed in front of the star-catching platform. The dragon chariot landed on the star-catching platform, and Emperor Chu stepped out of the chariot.

Behind the chariot, counselors and generals belonging to Emperor Chu's think tank followed closely behind.

Lin Bai also saw the figure of Xiao Cangsheng, the dean of White Deer Academy.

"Meet Emperor Chu!"

"I've been waiting for you to meet His Majesty Emperor Chu!"

The five and seven sects of the Chu State, as well as the top sect leaders present, all bowed and saluted Emperor Chu.

"Ha ha."

"Everyone has been waiting for a long time. Please excuse me."

Emperor Chu smiled cheerfully, walked across the star-catching stage with his head held high, and sat on the main seat.

The level of the Star Reaching Platform is roughly divided into three levels.

As the host, the royal family of Chu State naturally lives on the top floor.

Second only to the seats of Chu State are the seats of the three most prosperous sects: Seven Nights Divine Sect, Wansheng Mountain Sect, and Qitian Sect.

Finally, there are seats for the top sects.

"This time, because of many unexpected things, so many fellow Taoists gathered in Chu State."

"As the Emperor of Chu of the Chu Kingdom, I naturally cannot treat you too slowly and should treat you to a banquet."

"But I thought about it and decided that it would waste too much time to entertain each sect one after another, so I gathered everyone together."

Emperor Chu sat on the main seat and did not go straight to the topic. Instead, he smiled and talked, "Many sects and families used to have good friendships. Now that we are all at the same table, there is no need to be so polite."

"Just like friends, just talk and laugh."

As soon as Emperor Chu finished speaking, the entire star-catching platform fell silent.

Only the cold and biting night wind brought bursts of sad wailing.

"Emperor Chu can talk and laugh, but we can't laugh anymore."

Immediately.

A leader of a top sect stood up and asked with a gloomy face: "Your Majesty, Emperor Chu, it is your ten thousandth birthday. We, the Silver Moon Sect, kindly send a delegation to the capital of the Chu Kingdom to celebrate your birthday."

"And he also gave me good gifts."

"Then why is my Silver Moon Sect's Holy Son still missing?"