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Chapter 493 Countermeasures

The eight elders looked solemn.

They all knew the crisis of the matter. The seven sects joined forces to attack. Butian Temple was really unable to resist and could only retreat and avoid its edge.

But where can they retreat?

Leng Fei said: "The seven sects unite, are there a master and a auxiliary? Who is the main one?"

"Supreme Palace!" Tang Lan said.

Leng Fei said: "The Supreme Palace dispatches all the masters of the Divine Realm? Isn't it possible?... The other sects are even more unlikely to dispatch all the masters. You must be prepared. What if someone cheats his nest?"

The eight elders nodded together.

Tang Lan closed his bright eyes, and after a moment, he shook his head and said, "As far as I see, four masters from the Supreme Palace have emerged from the Divine Realm, and three of the other six sects have emerged, which is already a destructive force."

The eight elders looked ugly.

Together, there are twenty-two.

The eight of them may be in danger of death, and there are many dangers.

I couldn't help but look at Tang Lan.

Fortunately, there is a saint here, the view of Bu Tian with a saint is completely different from the view of Bu Tian without a saint.

Leng Fei said: "Originally, we wanted to use the Supreme Palace as bait, but it seems that it is not possible. We need to destroy the Supreme Palace first."

"A man is considered a tiger, and a tiger is considered a human being!" Tang Lan said.

Leng Fei said: "When they set out, we copied their old nest and first copied the Supreme Palace."

"They won't be." Fu Ying shook his head and said, "The Supreme Palace would rather be banned from his own nest than attack our Butian Temple."

Leng Fei smiled and said, "Do we have no defense method?"

"I can only rely on the disciples to defend." Fu Ying said: "Is there any other way?"

"...Then withdraw from here." Leng Fei said.

Fu Ying shook her head: "It's impossible. The view of repairing the sky is the earth. It's easy to make it go, but it's difficult to take it back."

Leng Fei said thoughtfully: "Then we can only find another way."

Fu Ying nodded.

Leng Fei's thoughts were rotating like electricity, dozens of thoughts were completed in the blink of an eye, and he pondered: "Then focus on dealing with the Supreme Palace."

"Isolated Supreme Palace?" Fu Ying said: "Once they form an alliance, it will be difficult to destroy them. They are all human spirits."

The nine sects have too many dealings, and they know each other's roots and it is difficult to get apart by tricks.

Leng Fei said: "Simple and crude means, unite with Tianhua Sect and directly attack the Supreme Palace!"

He looked at Tang Lan: "How?"

Tang Lan looked at the void with bright eyes, and his soul slowly floated out of his body and merged into the void. Everyone could feel that she was no longer here.

After a while, her soul returned and nodded slightly: "This move is good, but it needs to be done as soon as possible. It will take action within three days. On the fourth day, the Supreme Palace will convene six sects to attack Butian Temple."

"Three days..." Leng Fei nodded and said, "I'll set off now."

He looked at Fu Ying, Song Gaoya, Zhu Lihua and the others.

Song Gaoya hesitated and said, "This matter..."

Zhu Lihua said: "It's so settled, Senior Brother Song, can't hesitate anymore!"

She also vaguely suspected that Tang Lan said this on purpose in order to destroy the Supreme Palace and avenge the hearts.

But she quickly put aside this idea and decided to believe in the Saint.

In any case, the Supreme Palace is a huge threat, and destroying the Supreme Palace is beneficial or harmless.

"Oh..." Song Gaoya nodded slightly.

He likes peace and does not want to fight and kill, but he often in the martial arts world and still has to get involved.

Leng Fei clasped his fists and was about to set off.

Fu Ying said: "Mr. Leng, I'll go!"

Leng Fei nodded without hesitation: "That's the best!"

Fu Ying glanced at Zhu Lihua and Song Gaoya: "Then I'll go and ask for help from Tianhua Sect. The two sects unite to destroy the Supreme Palace!"

Leng Fei said: "I'll go together, too."

"No need." Fu Ying said: "You stay here."

Leng Fei smiled and shook his head, not saying anything more.

Fu Ying hugged her fist: "Saint, I'm going."

Tang Lan said: "Wait a minute."

She looked up at the void, and her soul left her body again. After a moment, she returned, her face was pale, and she said quietly: "From the north to enter Tianhua Peak, there are people from the Supreme Palace guarding the other three sides."

"Okay." Fu Ying nodded slightly.

She turned into a stream of light and disappeared without a trace.

There is a tranquility in the Taoist temple, and a murderous atmosphere is everywhere.

Although the war has not started yet, the solemn aura and the golden spear have been emitted invisibly, suffocating.

Zhu Lihua smiled and said, "Young Master Leng, your cultivation has improved greatly."

"The Bu Tian Guan is indeed beneficial to practice." Leng Fei showed a look of praise: "It can be reached ten days in one day."

The elders smiled.

Tang Lan said: "Elders, you go back and prepare for bee-driving medicine. A bird-cold bee is set up as a police whistle around the Supreme Palace."

"Bihan Bee?" Zhu Lihua said: "It seems that the Bihan Bee doesn't sting people, right?"

Tang Lan nodded gently: "They don't sting people, so they don't care, but they are alert and are extremely sensitive to people's proximity. Once they find someone, they will fly far away in groups."

"It's so treacherous." Zhu Lihua snorted.

Tang Lan said: "There are eleven masters in the Supreme Palace, and two are old men who swept the floor."

"Eleven, it's okay." Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

They also hid three masters in the Divine Realm, and one more hidden in the Supreme Palace is also considered a psychological advantage.

Tang Lan pondered for a moment and nodded slowly.

There was nothing forgotten, she looked pale.

Although Leng Fei has been using the power of the earth to continuously supplement her consumption, his efforts are too brain-consuming at this moment. He has to remember what he had seen before bit by bit, and there should be no omissions. A slight negligence will lead to failure.

This time, you can only win but not lose. Once you lose, Butian Temple will probably be difficult to turn over. She will be the sinner of Butian Temple.

Since entering Butian Temple, Butian Temple has not regarded her as an outsider. She knows that most of it comes from her mother's mother, and they feel that they are intimate and are their own people.

All her requirements were met and she could still practice the magical skill of repairing the sky, but she did not give back to the Putian Temple and did not achieve the ultimate skill.

Because of her, Butianguan was in a slump and she had no face to face everyone.

Leng Fei gently held her jade hand.

She felt relieved immediately, and a warm feeling wrapped around her body and mind. Her tight body relaxed and smiled at Leng Fei.

Leng Fei said: "Let's do this first, Elder Fu will come back later."

"The saint takes a break first." The seven people withdrew from the Taoist temple.

Leng Fei patted Tang Lanxiang's shoulder: "Fate is unpredictable, no one can control everything."

"May I fail?" Tang Lan said.

Leng Fei nodded.

Tang Lan gave him a blank look.

Tang Lan smiled and said, "If you lose, you will lose. It's no big deal. Without you, they will lose even worse. At least now they are prepared and their losses can be reduced to the minimum."

"I want to make Butian Guan win!" Tang Lan tightly pursed her red lips.

Leng Fei patted her shoulder: "Okay!"

Tang Lan sighed and said, "I originally thought that the world was peaceful and the nine sects checked and balanced each other, but I didn't expect the battle to be more cruel."

Leng Fei said: "How can a martial arts practitioner not fight? Don't think so much, just sleep for a while."

As he spoke, he gently patted her back and sealed her sleeping hole.

Tang Xiaoyue and Tang Xiaoxing widened their bright eyes.

Leng Fei smiled and said, "Put her bedding and let her sleep for a while."

"Okay." The two women agreed with a smile and hurried into making the bed.

Leng Fei picked up Tang Lan, as light as nothing, warm and fragrant and soft jade in his arms, entered the east wing room, and placed it in the brocade tent.
Chapter completed!
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