Chapter 2162 Ye Xiaochuan's Thoughts
Axiang's room was occupied by two men, Hua Monk and Feng Yuyan. Ye Xiaochuan didn't want to see them hugging each other and crying, so he had to chat with everyone. After they finished crying, he asked Hua Monk what the mysterious Taotie pattern totem was on his body. what happened.
He always felt that the Taotie marks on his body were inextricably related to Monk Hua saying, "So you are that person" when he met Monk Hua for the first time yesterday.
Are you that person? who's that person? Aren't you yourself?
Yesterday, he asked about that person, but Monk Hua didn't say anything. It seemed that there must be a huge secret hidden.
Ye Xiaochuan doesn't like scheming, let alone killing, but he has no choice. In the past few months, he has been scheming and figuring out how to kill more people, so he has been very depressed these past few months. Very unhappy.
Nowadays, the demonic monks from the Middle Earth in southern Xinjiang have finally gathered in the Wanyuan Mountain camp, chatting with their brothers and friends, and really found some of the previous feelings. There is a shortage of supplies in southern Xinjiang now, and some old hens and big roosters are reserved for the pregnant girls and wives to make chicken soup. It would be even better if we get dozens of beggar chickens to eat at this time.
Ye Xiaochuan has finally matured a bit over the years. Although he is still not very good at talking, he never mentions any important secrets, such as the formation training on Yeshan Mountain in Death Zechuan, and the upcoming attack on Taixu. No matter how roundabout ways Jiang Qingxian and others tried to inquire about the Ministry's military operations, he was still fighting with everyone.
The topic unknowingly turned to the casual cultivators from Donghai and Nanhai who had recently rushed to support Qixing Mountain. Ye Xiaochuan said to Bailiyuan: "Baili, I heard that this time the casual cultivators from Donghai supported China, your master, Senior Liubo, played a major role. ah."
Baili Yuan said proudly: "My lineage, Master Liubo Shanliu Yungu Tianshui, is a well-known presence in the East China Sea. Some time ago, I was arrested by people from Qianmianmen. My master didn't even come to save me at noon. I am running around for this catastrophe, contacting the scattered cultivator caves on various deep-sea islands. I heard that tens of thousands of people have gathered this time. It seems that at least 70 to 80% of the scattered cultivators in the East China Sea have gathered in Xiangxi. With the participation of these overseas casual cultivators, the odds of winning in the human world have become even greater.”
Ye Xiaochuan nodded lightly and said: "The individual strength of casual cultivators is stronger than that of sect disciples. More than 80,000 casual cultivators are at least equivalent to the combat power of 120,000 to 30,000 righteous disciples. It has indeed greatly improved the defense of Qixing Mountain. Strength."
Having said this, he glanced at the group of demon sect disciples next to him.
He said to Li Xianyue and Li Chenfeng: "I heard that there are many loose demons from your demon sect among the overseas loose cultivators rushing to aid China this time. It can be seen that the catastrophe is a matter of the entire human world, and there is no distinction between good demons and good demons." , you should talk to the higher-ups of the Demon Sect when you have time, and ask your Demon Sect to join in this battle to protect the human world. There is strength in numbers. As long as we all work together as a rope, the power of the heaven is just a leap. Just a clown."
Li Chenfeng said: "Master Ye really thinks highly of us. We are just young disciples. How can we talk to the higher-ups of the Holy Cult?"
Ye Xiaochuan said: "Not to mention whether your demon sect will send out troops or not, you all transferred the Western Region cavalry to the Blackwater River line. This is really unreasonable. Now the Middle-earth cavalry and the Storm Legion have been facing off in the wilderness of southern Xinjiang for more than two months. Both sides There are occasional fights, but they are evenly matched. The heavenly army cannot adapt to the harsh winter of the world. If the Storm Legion can be defeated at this time, it will be a great good thing for the Western Region. If the human cavalry in the southern wasteland is defeated, the Storm Legion will definitely be defeated. If we advance to the west, the entire Western Region and the northwest grasslands will become the back garden of the Storm Legion. The people in the Western Region will be the ones who will suffer at that time. After all, your Western Region does not have walls as high as those in the Middle Earth. We might as well join forces to eat the Storm Legion first. As long as the Storm Legion is gone, there will be no big threat to the Western Region. Please tell your demon sect's current acting leader, Senior Tuoba Yu, what I just said. Sect Leader B should consider it carefully."
Li Xianyue spoke up and said, "We will pass the word of Mr. Ye back to the temple. However, it is hard to say whether troops will be sent from the Western Region."
Ye Xiaochuan smiled and said, "Thank you so much, Fairy Li."
The battlefield in the human world is now clear and can be roughly divided into four places. The first place is where the five tribes in southern Xinjiang and the foreign races are fighting against the hundreds of thousands of troops in the heaven and about 25,000 Taixu monks. The second scene is the battle between the mortal soldiers at Yingzui Cliff in western Hunan and the main force of the six legions in the heaven. The third place is for those who practice the six branches of heaven and man and the righteous path of the Middle Earth. The fourth place is the battle between the Storm Legion and the Middle-earth Cavalry in the wilderness of southern Xinjiang.
The four clear battlefields are now in confrontation, forming a certain balance. If you want to break this balance, you must use external means.
The situation in southern Xinjiang is now stable. Under the severe winter, at most it is just a contest between the white-robed wizards and the Taixu tribe. Those heavenly armies have retreated to the front line of Tianhuo Dong, and it is difficult to start a major war in a short time. The situation at Eagle Beak Cliff is similar.
Ye Xiaochuan thought about it and found that the only breakthrough point might be the Storm Legion.
Now the Storm Legion led by Phantom and the Middle-earth Cavalry led by Zhao Xianfeng are evenly matched in the wilderness of southern Xinjiang. No one can eat each other in one bite. Now the Storm Legion is short of food and supplies. If there is a new force at this time, If you join, you can definitely defeat the main force of the Storm Legion in one fell swoop.
There are no more cavalry in the Central Plains to dispatch. Now they can only dispatch them from the Western Region or Northern Xinjiang. However, these two regions are now firmly controlled by the Demon Cult. They will only send troops if the Demon Cult nods.
Ye Xiaochuan did not expect the Demon Cult to really send troops. He was desperate and tried everything. He mentioned it first. After all, he was not wrong. As long as the Storm Legion was severely damaged, it would not pose a threat to the Western Region and the Northwest Wasteland. Maybe the Demon Cult would really send troops.
Sun Yao was shocked when he heard it. It was a good thing for the Western Region to send troops, but it was definitely not something Ye Xiaochuan could do. The head master should come forward to contact the high-level of the Demon Cult. However, Ye Xiaochuan actually wanted to unite with the Demon Cult in front of everyone. This problem was a big deal.
Although Sun Yao knew that this matter was not good for Ye Xiaochuan, he just listened quietly and did not interfere. After all, he was still on the side of Gu Jianchi. The more unfavorable things were to Ye Xiaochuan, the more he wanted to see.
Regardless of whether the Demon Cult agreed to send troops or not, Ye Xiaochuan could not get rid of this handle.
Ma Xinqun looked at the strange smile on Sun Yao's face and couldn't help but sigh in his heart. He was also from the Ancient Sword Pond School and was very cunning. Naturally, he would not remind Ye Xiaochuan. He just said secretly in his heart: "Junior Brother Ye, you are still young."