Chapter 862: Mao Sui recommended

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Chapter 862
When provoking the Wanjian Pavilion and the ancient stars of the stars, Chu Xingyun expected that the Shenxiao Temple and the Daluo Golden Gate would be unwilling and lonely, and would use various means to show the wolf's ambitions.
Therefore, Chu Xingyun has long secretly thought about the strategy, so as to resist the invasion of Shenxiao Temple and Daluo Jinmen, and strive for precious time.
As he said, the beast tide induced by the soul of the dead soul can isolate the detectives of Shenxiao Temple and Daluo Jinmen, but as long as the beast tide is suppressed, it will soon dissipate.
By that time, the Hall of Gods and the Golden Gate of Da Luo will surely seize this opportunity and make a big shot.
To a certain extent, the outbreak of the beast tide is a sharp blade, which can completely cut off the conspiracy arranged by the Shenxiao Temple and the Daluo Golden Gate, so that the eighteen ancient cities and eighteen dynasties will not break out of turmoil.
The Yanxiang Pass is a shield that stands on the boundary between the east and the west, can resist the rush of the Shenxiao Temple and the Daluo Golden Gate, and protect the last line of defense.
Therefore, the importance of Yanxiangguan is self-evident.
Chu Xingyun's layout of the Yanxiang Pass is still a bit rough. Even with Wu Jing's help, he is not afraid to be sloppy. He must be careful and considerate.
"Relying on a dangerous place and forcibly resisting the invasion of the two great gates, such a crazy move, I am afraid only you guys can come up with it." Just as Chu Xingyun thought about God, a familiar voice came suddenly from his ear.
He opened his eyes and saw two figures in the void in front of him.
For one, he wore rough linen and ricketed on his back. It seemed that a strong wind had blown him, and he could be blown away, giving a strong feeling of weakness.
On the other hand, the green robe is wrapped and the posture is calm. Although he is old, but he throws his hands in the foot, all shows a sense of indifferent and free and easy. What is even more surprising is that this person's body is not alive. No lifelessness, weird to the extreme.
These two people are impressively Lin Tianchong and Mo Wanggong.
"Two seniors, why are you here?"
When they saw the two clearly, Chu Xingyun made a cry of exclamation, and, judging from what Lin Tianchong said just now, it was clear that both of them had heard the conversation between him and Wu Jingxue.
Lin Tianchong and Mo Wanggong landed gently and saw Chu Xingyun's amazed expression. The two looked at each other with smiles in their eyes.
Mo Wanggong took the lead in saying: "Wu Jing has a blood rate of 3,000 Jing Tianjun and strongly suppresses the 18 ancient cities. During this period, Jing Tianjun experienced a lot of fierce battles, which will inevitably cause damage. Zong. "
Strictly speaking, Wu Jingxue and San Qianjing are no longer human beings, but spiritual puppets. They have no pain or fear of death, but relatively, once an injury occurs, they cannot recover themselves. Gong repaired in person.
In view of this, Mo Wanggong's appearance in Xingchen Ancient Sect is also a matter of course.
Chu Xingyun nodded slightly, just as he was about to move his gaze, Lin Tianchong ’s words spread, and he said: "The tide of the beast spread to the eighteen dynasties and the eighteen ancient cities, and there are dangers everywhere. , The entire Wanjian Pavilion, the only one I can accompany. "
Lin Tianchong ’s cultivation practice has already reached the sixth level of Danipan, and the beast tide is certainly not stopping him.
What's more, after Chu Xingyun's segregation, all the people in the Wanjian Pavilion, regardless of the disciples or elders, have all responsibilities and can't leave half a step at all.
In contrast, Lin Tianchong is a lot easier and is the best candidate.
"Originally, we were about to leave the Holy Star City, and heard the conversation between you and Wu Jingxue. Unexpectedly, your kid had secretly arranged a conspiracy to withstand the invasion of the Daluo Golden Gate and Shenxiao Temple. What's more, such a stimulating thing didn't even notify me! "Lin Tianchong gave Chu Xingyun a fierce glance, with a hint of blame in his voice, but more of it was excitement, and his body was full of excitement.
"As the saying goes, seeers have a share. Since I know this, I have the right to participate. The Da Luo Golden Gate's oversword and the ancient bell of the Shenxiao Temple, I have long wanted to get some advice!" Lin Tianchong added In a word, the expression was a little crazy and arrogant.
Seeing Lin Tianchong's appearance, Chu Xingyun suddenly burst into tears.
He never thought of concealing the matter of Yan Xiangguan, but the significance of this matter is profound and must be carefully planned. Lin Tianchong wanted to actively participate and acted so positively.
"This is interesting, I also want to participate in one or two." Just when Chu Xingyun smiled bitterly, Mo Wang, who had been smiling and not speaking, opened his mouth. With just one word, Chu Xingyun's pupils tremble and his gaze gazed. The past is full of incredible.
You should know that Mo Wanggong is also a half-human and half-puppet. He is not old, never dead, but is completely different from Wu Jingxue. The former does not like to practice. He concentrates only on the way of the wooden armor of the organization. Cultivation is not high, only It is yin and yang.
Moreover, Chu Xingyun knew that Mo Wanggong did not like killing and rarely participated in the war, but at this moment, he wanted to actively participate in the battle of Yanxiangguan, which was really unexpected.
Mo Wanggong had guessed Chu Xingyun ’s reaction long ago, and was not surprised, his voice calmly said: "Chu Xingyun, you have read through the classics. You are not unfamiliar with the existence of Heavenly Emperor Zong, even the secret of Heavenly Emperor Zong. , Know a lot. "
Chu Xingyun heard Mo Wanggong's remarks and responded with a nod. He didn't speak much and listened quietly.
"At that time, Tiangong Sect was an ancient great ancestor. There were countless disciples and vast territory. Almost everyone knew the way of the wooden armor of the organization. They could control countless spiritual puppets and greatly enhance their strength."
"However, it is such a tyrannical Heavenly Emperor Sect, and finally it has declined and even perished. It only exists in the long river of history. In the long years of hiding in the secrets of Heavenly Emperor, I began to constantly reflect on this problem and find the fundamental the reason."
When Mo Wanggong spoke, he raised his eyes slightly, his eyes full of memories, with a trace of sorrow.
Tiangongzong, who knows the way of the organization's wooden armor, can control countless spiritual puppets. It is no exaggeration to say that the existence of an elite disciple is comparable to a small team, and its strength is extremely terrible.
One person is so terrifying, not to mention the Tuo Zong Men.
Reluctantly, the ending of Tiangongzong is still declining and perishing. Mo Wanggong is the master of Tiangongzong. He is also full of doubts about this, even if it turns into a residual soul, he is constantly thinking.
"Until a certain day, I finally realized." Mo Wanggong said again, his eyes suddenly looked at Chu Xingyun, and the words said: "The reason why Tiangong Zong is in decline is because of the lack of strategy!"
Mo Wanggong took a deep breath and said strongly: "Tiangongzong controls countless puppets, and his strength is invincible. However, among Tiangongzong, no one knows how to send troops, and no one knows how to analyze. The state of the battle. "
"This is like a child with a sharp sword, even though the sword is unmatched, he can cut off all things in the world, but he can't overcome the strong enemy without knowing the sword skills and the sword power."
"Since I understand this, I have started to study the military way and read through all the ancient military laws. The purpose is to verify my understanding, and now, this opportunity is before me."
As the last voice fell suddenly, Mo Wanggong's eyes became sharp, but when he saw his arms crossed, his back bowed slightly, and said with a very firm gesture: "The battle of Yanxiangguan, I wish As a military division, I hope Yunken! "