"Put the target on the deacons and ordinary disciples of Qianlongmen?"

Zhong Yan was very puzzled. The realm of the dusk drum and the realm of the heavy drum sounded only one level different, but the difference in actual combat power was indeed the difference between heaven and earth.

A powerful man in the morning bell realm can easily kill more than ten powerful man in the evening drum realm, so from the beginning, neither Zhong Yan nor Zuo Chan nor Song Kuo took the deacons of Qianlongmen to heart, because they were not even qualified to participate in this battle.

But Ding Mu said at this time that he would focus on the deacons and disciples of Qianlongmen. Why is this?

When Ding Mu saw Zhong Yan's attitude, he knew that he had not understood it yet, so he explained: "You have to know what your greatest strength is, the formation. It may be useless to place the deacons and disciples of Qianlongmen elsewhere, but when you come to you, you can play a big role."

"As long as you can use the deacons and disciples of Qianlongmen to arrange them into formations, they can exert their combat power beyond imagination. And don't forget that there are less than 300 elders in Qianlongmen, but there are tens of thousands of deacons and disciples. Whoever can control so many deacons and disciples will have the foundation of Qianlongmen!"

No matter how well the Qianlong Gate develops, no matter how many divine thoughts the elders and sect masters get, they cannot be separated from the countless Qi-refining men in the Butterfly Star and tens of thousands of deacons and disciples in the Qianlong Gate. Without them, Qianlong Gate is just rootless water.

Only then did Zhong Yan truly understand what Ding Mu meant.

The disciples of these inconspicuous deacons in the Qianlong Gate cannot exert any combat power, but with the blessing of his formation, it is absolutely different. More importantly, as long as these deacons and disciples can control them, he can rebuild the Qianlong Gate at any time!

No matter how many elders gathered around Zuo Chan and Song Chain, what other benefits can they gain if they lose these deacons and disciples?

"Okay, I understand, I know what to do next."

Only this time did Zhong Yan really know Ding Mu's intention, he called Zhong Yun and several elders over, made detailed arrangements, and everyone dispersed.

Ding Mu returned to Lin Shihui and looked at Lin Shihui to understand the formation.

Although the Qi Refiners in this high-dimensional world have lived for thousands of years, tens of thousands of years, tens of thousands of years, in many aspects, they are not even as good as ordinary people on earth. Because the survival rules of the high-dimensional world are too simple, they are the prey of the weak, and the strong are respected, so most people look down on Qi Refiners with low cultivation and do not want to use tricks and scheming. These are all keen on by ordinary people.

So Zhong Yan, an old monster who has lived for tens of thousands of years, still cannot grasp the key points in the face of such a situation.

In fact, it is not only Zhong Yan, but even Zuo Chan and Song Kan are in charge of Qianlongmen for more than 5,000 years, they still can't grasp the key points.

Zhong Yan has taken various measures, but Zuo Chan and Song Chao have fallen into a serious state.

I originally thought that the battle would end today and they would completely take charge of the Qianlong Gate, but I didn't expect that something happened halfway.

Zuo Chan looked at the dozens of elders below and said in a deep voice: "Tell me, what do you think of the formation set up by Zhong Yan?"

No one answered.

Originally, there was one of them, Su Shan was good at formations, but Su Shan died inexplicably and lost the ultimate formation stone. The remaining people only had the cultivation level of the Chen Zhong Realm, but they really didn't know much about formations.

Song Jian thought for a while and said, "Zuo Sect Master, now Zhong Yan has found a way to fight us, so it is not advisable to continue to fight with them, otherwise there will inevitably be a large number of casualties, so I suggest that we will be in a stalemate with them."

"We are backed by the Qianlongmen and have continuous support from divine thoughts. Even if we have been stalemate with Zhong Yan and the others for a few years, we will not suffer any losses, but Zhong Yan and the others will not do it."

"What do they have? There are only more than 30 elders left on their side. They can still hold on for a short period of time, but over time, they cannot get divine consciousness and do not have enough cultivation resources. How long can they last?"

"When their morale is low, we have already cultivated our energy and we will destroy them in one go!"

Zuo Chan nodded slightly and looked at the elder below, "Deputy Master Song's words make sense. Do you have anything else to add?"

Many elders shook their heads together, "Deputy Master Song's method is very good, we have no objection."

When the battle has reached this level, they don’t want to continue fighting, but want to return to their previous state. There are a lot of divine thoughts every month so that they can practice with confidence and improve their cultivation.

"Okay, let's do it as Deputy Sect Master Song said, leaving forty elders to set up defenses outside the Necrotic Valley. If Zhong Yan has any movement, you must report it in time. Those who stay here for defense will change every ten days, and there will definitely be no mistakes. Do you understand?"

"Yes! We will obey the order of the sect leader!"

...

As soon as Zuo Chan and Song Chau had some movement, Zhong Yan got the news. When he saw most of the elders evacuate and left only forty elders on duty at the entrance of the Necrotic Valley, he knew that Ding Mu was right again.

If he wanted to fight Zuo Chan and Song Chau, he would suffer a long-term battle, and he would eventually suffer a loss, so their plan must see the effect in a short period of time, otherwise he would consider taking these more than 30 elders to leave the Butterfly Star and go to other planets to develop.

Ding Mu naturally noticed the changes at the entrance of the Necrotic Valley, but he didn't say anything, or he was not interested in these changes. With this time, it would be better to try to practice the magical power of time more.

The space magic power is already very powerful. With one-hand space folding, he easily killed Su Shan. If Ding Mu could comprehend the time magic power, his combat power would inevitably be significantly improved again. The determination to fight against the powerful power of the Morning Bell realm will be even greater.

Therefore, Ding Mu focused most of his attention on practicing the magical powers of time.

After a few days like this, Zhong Yun came up again, "Ding Mu, there is one thing, I think it's still..."

"Do you want a formation plate?"

Ding Mu saw through Zhong Yun's thoughts at a glance and asked directly.

Zhong Yun smiled awkwardly and nodded, "Yes, it's the matter of the formation plate. Now that Su Shan is dead, the absolute formation stone has fallen into our hands, so the formation plate can exert its real power in the battle. Although we want to win over the deacons and disciples of Qianlongmen, the elders cannot give up. If you can prepare some formation plates, our plan will be much easier to implement."

Ding Mu nodded, "I know what you said. I can also provide you with a formation plate, but I have a requirement."

"What are the requirements, you said."
Chapter completed!