Shang Wuhen said: "Since his brother died in battle, Chen Yaogu has become disgusted with the world. He feels that the world and the world are things that should not exist. There is no world and no world in the world, but it will be more stable. In a sense, you want to waste the world and hit Chen Yaogu's thoughts."

Shang Wuhen walked to the map: "Lord, if you want to force Chen Yaogu out, maybe it is more appropriate to start a massacre in a certain city. Chen Yaogu cares about great righteousness."

I sneered and shook my head and said, "You are wrong. People who say righteousness are often the ones who despise righteousness the most. Chen Yaogu is such a person. Chen Yaogu has long known the existence of the Death Hall, so why didn't he go to the Death Hall by himself and inherit the Chen family's white lamp?"

Shang Wuhen retorted: "Lord, you are wrong about this. You cannot deny everything about Chen Yaogu just because he is your enemy. He does have great righteousness in his heart. The secret techniques of the Eighteen Palaces of Art and Taoism are mutually generated and restrained. Some are superimposed together and their power will double. Some are secret techniques will repel each other and cannot coexist."

"Chen Yaogu has obtained at least three secret techniques, and he can no longer inherit the Palace of Death. If he could obtain the secret technique of death and master the white lamp, all tragedies might not have happened. Unfortunately..."

Shang Wuhen said, "Lord, I don't know what are you hesitating about? Our Dark Clan has already separated from this world. We are demons, we want to open up mountains and seas and destroy the world. Why can't we do more resolutely and make the whole world tremble because of the Dark Clan."

I shook my head slightly and said, "Murder is not my purpose. Even if we clean up a city, can Chen Yaogu stand up? I think Chen Yaogu will not only not come out, but will also use our massacre to gather more people to deal with us."

I pressed one hand on the map and knocked it twice: "Chen Yaogu has two goals, one is to defend the mountains and seas, and the other is to bring all the warlocks of the rivers and lakes into the world of mountains and seas, so that they can fight against humans and strange beasts until they die."

"What I have to do is to knock down Chen Yaogu's second target." I inserted the dagger into the map with a slight cold eyes.

When Shang Wuhen looked at the hilt of the knife, he couldn't help but be stunned: "Lord, your target is not the Black Prison?"

I sneered: "Everyone thought my goal was the Black Prison, but I didn't go there. My goal was the sect holy land, the Five Jue Peak."

"There...there..." Shang Wuhen said two times in a row, but he didn't say anything.

I said with my hands behind my back: "Do you think the surprise attack on Wujue Peak is not of great value, right?"

"Yes!" Shang Wuhen nodded and said, "The Five Jue Peak is just a spiritual symbol for the sect and has no practical significance. Even Xiang Kai and Bu Youming did not attack the Five Jue Peak. Will we go through this way... will we put the cart before the horse?"

I shook a finger and said, "You are wrong. Xiang Kai did not fight Wujue Peak, it was not that he was disdainful to fight, but that he did not dare to fight. Because Wujue Peak hides the highest combat power of the sect."

"The world of the sect is like the world of the world, full of the strong. The sects that can continue to this day are enough to intimidate the existence of other sects. Where are those people?"

Shang Wuhen said in shock: "What do you mean is that they are all hiding in Wujue Peak?"

"That's right!" I nodded and said, "When I was in the strange adjustment bureau, I studied how to deal with sect forces countless times. Among them, it included how to deal with their top powerhouses."

"Until the sect is at a disadvantage, they still fight against Xiang Kai, which means they still have no trump card. This trump card should be hidden in the Five Jue Peaks."

"But..." Shang Wuhen hesitated: "If we attack Wujue Peak like this, we will probably pay a great price. It would be better to solve the Black Prison first... Lord, it is good to attack him and be unprepared to do so, but I still think you should consider it carefully."

I said lightly: "Who said that you have to use people to attack Wujue Peak?"

Shang Wuhen suddenly raised his head and said, "Sect Master, do you want to use arms? I'm afraid..."

I said in a deep voice: "You asked the Dark Clan to empty the bombs in an arsenal, shouldn't it be difficult?"

"It's not difficult!" Shang Wuhen said: "No one among us can use explosives!"

I smiled faintly and said, "When I made a plan to attack Wujue Peak, I found a place to bury the explosives. As long as you can control the opponent for thirty minutes, I can let half of the masters in Wujue Peak die first. The remaining half depends on whether you can get me a sniper gun."

Shang Wuhen's eyes lit up: "The subordinates are guaranteed to be able to complete the task."

When I pushed the Galaxy train toward Wujue Peak, my nanny also led people to the periphery of the black prison. Bu Youming, who led people to siege the black prison, did not stop my nanny. Instead, the disadvantaged sect stopped my nanny.

The man who stopped my breasts was Gu Wenkang, the deputy leader who had suffered losses when Li Zhiyun killed the Foreign Affairs Alliance in the Sect. The other party took the people over and stopped the door of the black prison: "Who are you? Have you asked the third young master to bring a message?"

Before my breasts could speak, Ye Xuan couldn't help but get angry: "You guys have farts in your head? You've got someone to hit the door of your house, and you're still doing these useless things. Hurry up and let Xia Ji come out, do we have something to ask him for?"

Gu Wenkang sneered: "No matter how bad our sect is, we have not become a dog of a family. Your strange adjustment is the opposite. By the way, I forgot that there are no strange adjustments in this world. You are here this time to ask for protection from the third son? If so..."

"It's you|ma|bi!" Ye Xuan and Chen Sanjin took a step forward at the same time. The disciples of the sect drew their swords and set up formations toward Ye Xuan and the others and stopped them.

Gu Wenkang roared: "Pick it all up!"

"Stop!" Xia Ji, who came afterwards, said furiously: "Get out of the way. Ms. Chu is the guest I invited, and no one can stop him."

Gu Wenkang refused to give in: "Young Master, it's an extraordinary period now, Chu Yunzhi and others have ulterior motives, I think..."

"Shut up!" Xia Ji said angrily: "You don't need to feel anything? Just obey your orders."

Gu Wenkang smiled slightly and took out a token and said, "Young Master, I am in charge of the war in the black prison by the order of the Presbyterian Church. Are you sure you want to shut up?"

Xia Ji's eyes suddenly narrowed - inspectors are a good thing most of the time. When you meet a fool to be the supervisor, whether it is the main general or the battlefield, it is like a disaster.

This is undoubtedly Gu Wenkang, a person who can destroy thousands of troops with just one token.

Gu Wenkangyang took the token and said, "Come on, take down Chu Yunzhi and his group all for me."
Chapter completed!