If you want to say that the mountain protection formation is really a good thing, it is the ultimate strategic defensive weapon for any sect.

Since it is a formation, of course there are levels. But as long as you dare to call it the mountain protection formation, there is no reason why you will be easily broken.

Although Wuliang Valley is just a poor garbage sect in the Tianyuan Continent, their formation is only the lowest-level one among the mountain protection formations. But even so, if you want to break the defense of the formation head-on, it is impossible to achieve just a few people like opening the mountain gate.

However, super defense also represents consumption far beyond the normal range.

It is not a big problem to stand there on weekdays. As long as no one owes it to chisel it, it consumes only the minimum energy. But when the large array faces an attack, it requires a large amount of spiritual energy to ensure that it is not broken. The stronger the attack it bears, the greater the consumption!

What does spiritual energy supply rely on? Of course it is the spirit stone!

In fact, money is the battle.

Nowadays, with the strength of the attack on the mountain protection formation by opening the mountain gate, the number of spirit stones that Wuliang Valley needs to consume every day is probably not nearly one million!

No wonder Jin Zhanpeng felt sorry for the fact that the stock of spirit stones in Wuliang Valley could only be several million, and when the formation was fully effective, it could only be five or six days. And even if it was over, what could it be? Once the sect’s hundreds of years of family fortune was ruined, it would not be able to live in the future?

Jin Zhanpeng couldn't see his spirit stone drifting like this. Every axe that opened the mountain gate and slashed on the formation was as if it was slashing to the tip of his heart.

Master Jin asked his father for advice with his father with a sad face. In fact, he had some ideas at this time, but it was hard to say this clearly. He could not tell his father: You are so powerful, why not go out and carry the formation for a while?

No one knows his son better than his father. Master Jin has long known what his baby son is going to do, but let him go out alone to open the mountain gate with 400 people?

Master Jin could only grit his teeth and say that he was not timid, but he really didn't want to go.

"Although my Wuliang Valley is not a famous mountain sect, I can't let these little guys open the mountain gate show their power outside. As the leader of a sect, I cannot move lightly. Could you please go out and suppress the arrogance of those younger generations?" Jin Enming turned to Master Zhu with a smile.

"Haha~~~" Lord Zhu smiled slightly and said nothing: "Fellow Daoist Jin is right, but I am not very imposing when I go out alone! If others think that no one is available in Wuliang Valley, it would be a joke."

Master Zhu’s words meant that he did not refuse. After all, the car fee mentioned before was quite touching him. But if you let him go alone, he was actually timid.

Jin Enming nodded. He knew very well how capable Lord Zhu was. He was not much better than anyone else!

"Zhan Peng! Can you send a hundred reliable foundation-building disciples to accompany Master Zhu?" Jin Enming asked his unscrupulous son.

Jin Zhanpeng pondered for a while and bit his back teeth hard: "No problem!"

At this time, if there is any problem, you have to say that it is no problem, otherwise his spirit stone will no longer be named Jin.

Master Zhu nodded and said, "Although it is important that my two sects share the same spirit, it is inappropriate for me to lead the disciples of your sect, so I have to ask the young sect leader to go with me."

"This..." Jin Zhanpeng hesitated.

He knew very well that the sect battle was not a small fight between three or five people. He was not afraid of his ability to fight alone, but when he went to the battlefield, he was really a sword without eyes. Maybe he would have to trap himself in it if he didn't do it well.

Jin Zhanpeng turned his eyes for help to his father, and Master Jin couldn't help but frown.

It is true that Jin Enming felt sorry for his son, but the words of the Lord Zhu were fine. It would be fine if you were in Wulianggu and asked outsiders for help, but you can't let others take your disciples out to fight with others. Then you two sit in the house and drink tea, right?

Master Jin sighed and said, "Mr. Zhu is right, Zhan Peng, just follow Master Zhu!"

"This... OK!" Jin Zhanpeng could only think of it.

Master Jin nodded and continued, "If the disciples under him have any abnormal movements, they must not keep their hands. If they kill a few of them, they will be honest."

Jin Zhanpeng nodded silently, but he felt unhappy. In fact, in his opinion, the best solution at this time is that his father and Lord Zhu went out to meet the enemy together. When the two Jindans were to stop, what would happen if you opened the mountain gate? Are they all native chickens and tiles?

When Master Jin saw his son's expression, he couldn't help but sigh. Even a dog-minded person like Jin Zhanpeng knew that he could not beat two golden elixirs through the mountain gate. How could he not know?

The problem is such an obvious thing. Not only does he know, but he also knows it when he opens the mountain gate! Old Man Tang, who loves to play chess, won’t be unaware of it!

But it was obvious that it could not be defeated. The people came so swayingly when they opened the mountain gate. Who would believe that they would not have a backup plan? Parliament Jin is really afraid that he would be made into dumplings as soon as he showed up.

His situation is completely different from Lord Zhu. Lord Zhu leaned against Duobao Sect behind him. No one would kill him unless he had to. It was no joke that the handle fell into Duobao Sect's hands. In comparison, his Jin Enming's head was very attractive.

The Jin Zong cult was thinking but his expression remained unchanged: "You two do not seek merit in this trip. The focus is on exploring the virtual and realities of the mountain gate and delaying their offensive rhythm. Everything is to ensure their own safety first, so it is good to maintain a stable battle situation. Remember, the battlefield that really determines the victory or defeat is not here."

Master Zhu smiled slightly: "It seems that Fellow Daoist Jin is already confident?"

Master Jin shook his head: "It's all your power to do your best! Since Tang Qingyuan has already taken action, he naturally has a perfect solution. I just want to see how much he is willing to pay for my Wuliang Valley!"

Jin Zhanpeng was shocked: "Dad, do you mean, it's hard to keep our Wuliang Valley?"

Parliament Jin twitched his lips: "If the strength is not as good as humans, his destiny is naturally not in his own hands. If the Tang surname is determined to destroy my Wuliang Valley, just bring a few elders of Qingling Sect here."

"What should we do?" Jin Zhanpeng became more and more panicked.

Master Jin looked at his stupid son and couldn't help but sigh: "Of course Tang Qingyuan would not use the Qingling Sect's men openly. The consequences were definitely not something he was willing to bear. And all I could do was tell him clearly that unless you call the Qingling Sect's combat power on a large scale, you would not be able to take over my Wuliang Valley. As for how he would choose in the end, it was not something we could control."

Jin Zhanpeng nodded confusedly: "Then we probably have to prepare for both."

"Hmm? What are you planning to prepare?" Master Jin asked in confusion.

Jin Zhanpeng's eyes were firm: "I will let those disciples who cannot be taken out to fight the war now to dig antiques. How much can they dig? Even if Wulianggu cannot be preserved, we have to prepare more assets!"
Chapter completed!