"Good!"

Feidu looked excited. Although he didn't know what Qin Liang was planning, he was sure that it was correct to follow Qin Liang's arrangements.

Feidu stood on the top of the city, his sleeves fluttering in the strong wind, his silver hair fluttering, and his fairy-like style.

Under the strong wind blowing the stone, he was like walking in the garden, calm and composed.

I saw him Lang Lang shouting, "Ding the storm!"

Around Gucheng, golden light burst out, and the light soon gathered into a big net, blocking the front of Gucheng. After passing through this golden net, the strong wind was no longer bitter, like the spring breeze.

"So Feidu is here!"

Gu Fei saw the silver-haired old man on the top of the city, and then saw the other party’s formation technique, and immediately realized the other party’s identity.

Feidu is the chief formation master of the Great Zhou Immortal Dynasty. In the process of formation, although he is conservative, he is not as bright as the Central Earth Divine Island, and constantly introduces new things. The way to set up formations is still remarkable and commendable.

Feidu is here, and the various aesthetics of Gucheng's formations are over the past. Feidu is a master of formations after all, and it is not worth a surprise to be able to make such a movement.

But there is nothing to look forward to. After all, they were people from the old era. Even if they left, a mere Nine-level Qi-training man, how could he break the constraints of his realm and vision, and develop formations or weapons that could affect the direction of the war situation?

But Gu Fei was quite puzzled. At this time, shouldn’t Feidu be in a big city like Yucheng? How could he run to a small place like Gucheng to assist Qin Liang, the new count of the new seal?

Gu Fei scratched his head.

He has never liked to participate in intrigues, and he couldn't figure it out, so he stopped thinking about it.

"Please tell General Cen that Feidu is in Gucheng, and our army needs to deal with it carefully."

Gu Fei said expressionlessly to a monk beside him.

"It turned out to be the formation set up by Feidu! No wonder the Shanshan Army suffered a loss before."

Hearing Gu Fei's words, Li Heng suddenly felt energetic.

Although the Chu State did not look down on Zhou State very much, they still had a certain sense of awe of Feidu. After all, in the past, the old formation master had fought with the Chu State Army's Army for many times, and basically won more than lost, and had a very famous reputation.

Li Heng naturally felt that it was actually Feidu's black hand. The Shanshan Army was beaten up with no mercy. It was not unfair to lose. This was to justify Sun Buhuan. But Li Heng knew in his heart that the monks around him had a big opinion of Sun Buhuan and the Tianbei Sect. No matter what he said, people would only mock him from a different angle.

But Li Heng felt uncomfortable if he kept these words in his heart and didn't say them out.

Gu Fei looked at the monks around him, shook his head, and left alone.

Gu Fei's cold and arrogant attitude did not arouse the disgust of the monks. After all, familiar people know Gu Fei's personality. This behavior is not because he looks down on them, but because of his habits.

...

“Is this over?”

Feidu on the city wall was a little overwhelmed.

He originally wanted to compete with the Chu State's formation commander, but as soon as the other party fought with him, he put away his magical powers and left calmly.

"This person is... Gu Fei!"

However, Feidu also recognized Gu Fei's identity. "It turned out to be him, and he was indeed well-deserved."

"Auntie?"

Qin Liang asked strangely.

"He is a rising star, a rare genius in the state of Chu... Of course, after all, he is still far from coming, but he has been to the Central Earth Divine Island to practice and mastered many profound secret techniques, alas..."

Speaking of this, Feidu sighed.

"Go to Middle-earth God Island to study?"

Qin Liang was also surprised.

Qin Liang has never known much about the news about the Central Earth God Island.

In addition to its distant territory and closed news, the Middle Earth Gods has always been deliberately low-key and isolated from the outside world, so as not to let the news of the Middle Earth Gods circulate.

But paradoxically, the Middle Earth Gods are always at the highest level in the world of cultivation, with strong people everywhere. Every year, the Middle Earth Gods will send envoys to various continents to find geniuses who meet their requirements.

It is said that in the Middle Earth Divine Island, even those who do not practice immortality can live a long life and be happy and worry-free.

But the specific situation is unknown to outsiders.

Every year, there are also monks who want to go to the Middle Earth Divine Island, but there is a heavenly formation at the edge of the Divine Island. Only a very small number of people can get permission from the Heavenly Array to enter the Middle Earth Divine Island.

It is even more difficult for those who enter the Central Earth God Island to leave. Therefore, Gudong was able to study in the Wuyou Academy in the Central Earth God Island and return to the State of Chu, which is why he has such a great reputation in the State of Chu.

However, he never spoke silently when he saw and heard in the Middle Earth God Island, so it would not work if he wanted to understand the Middle Earth God Island through the ancient door.

"If you have the chance in the future, you have to travel to Zhongshenzhou..."

Qin Liang thought so.

When Feidu mentioned the Middle Earth God Island, Qin Liang became interested. He wanted to ask Io on this question. After all, Io has lived for countless years, and there may be some news about this place.

However, Io's answer was very helpless.

When it entered the holy city, it was still in the prehistoric period. At that time, there was only one prehistoric state, so where did the Middle Earth Divine Continents come from? The nine continents in the world were broken into pieces, so Isore naturally knew nothing about this.

So Qin Liang wanted to find out the news from it, and that was really the wrong dragon.

"But...if I can meet my elders in the future, I may be able to find out the news."

Io said so.

Qin Liang deeply agrees.

After 18,000 years of development, Ivan is still in his youth. As long as the elders in his family survive, they will definitely witness the rise of the nine continents and may have a lot of knowledge about the Middle Earth God.

However, Qin Liang also felt that perhaps when Io found his fellow tribe, he didn't know how many times he had gone to Middle-earth Divine Island.

"Send the order to prepare the Pingchu army and be careful of scattered enemies entering the city. Once it appears, you must culminate quickly!"

Qin Liang said to Zhao Yong.

"Abide by the order!"

Zhao Yong took the order and left.

When Qin Liang restored the demolished Gucheng overnight, Zhao Yong's uneasiness disappeared. With a powerful man like Boye, how could a mere mountain-shaking army win this war?

Qin Liang asked Zhao Yong to organize the Ping Chu army with ten people as a small team, each team organized them based on the private army of the General's Mansion, or the soldiers brought out by Zhao Yong from the Red Jade Blessing Field, and trained them into battle formations.

After each team of ten people encounters the enemy, they will encircle and suppress the opponent in the form of ten enemies and one enemy.

Based on this number, even if the Shanshan Army who attacked this place had the realm of a third-grade martial arts practitioner, they would end up in hatred.

Of course, there is a prerequisite that must be paid attention to, that is, there should not be too many Shanshan-shaking troops entering the city, otherwise... this group of mobs like Pingchu troops will be defeated soon and become one-sided slaughter.

ps; there are two to three chapters, about 11 o'clock.
Chapter completed!