Chapter 325 Encountering the Hundred Schools of Thought

Just when Kou Zhong was busy recruiting soldiers.

In the meeting hall of Hongmeng Temple.

Fang Yu, dressed in green, sat on the purple throne, majestic and noble, like an immortal emperor sitting on the nine heavens.

On the left and right sides of the hall sat the high-level members of the [Demon Slayer Corps].

At this time, everyone's eyes were looking at the purple light curtain suspended in the center of the hall.

The image in the light curtain was the scene of Kou Zhong, Xu Ziling and Song Yuzhi recruiting soldiers.

The high-level members of the [Demon Slayer Corps] nodded with satisfaction when they saw Kou Zhong's performance.

Kou Zhong was taught by them together.

Although they and Kou Zhong did not have the name of master and apprentice, they had the reality of master and apprentice.

Kou Zhong's performance just now was very dazzling, which made them proud.

Fang Yu smiled and praised: "Kou Zhong is a good kid, he is calm in the face of danger, has the style of a great general, and he understands people's hearts very well, and reverses everyone's views with a few words!"

He really didn't misjudge Kou Zhong.

Kou Zhong's series of performances just now really impressed him.

If other people encountered this situation, they would probably have lost their composure.

After all, Kou Zhong was just a gangster before, and this was the first time Kou Zhong encountered this situation.

It was very rare that he could remain calm in the face of danger when encountering this situation for the first time.

Perhaps because Kou Zhong was a member of the lowest level, he knew the thoughts of the lower-level people very well. Just a few words aroused the ambitions of the people, making them all excited like chicken blood.

It can be said that Kou Zhong is a natural talent for generals.

Although Xu Ziling and Kou Zhong were both taught by Zhao Yun and others.

But Xu Ziling's performance just now was far inferior to Kou Zhong.

Xu Ziling's brain was not as fast as Kou Zhong's.

Everyone heard the words and echoed them.

"The Holy Emperor is right. Xiao Zhong's performance this time is very impressive. A few words not only calmed the anger of the crowd, but also mobilized their emotions."

"I agree. Although Xiao Zhong is still young, he has the style of a great general. He will definitely become a great general in the future!"

"..."

Seeing Zhao Yun and others praising Kou Zhong, Fang Yu smiled.

With a wave of his right hand, the purple light curtain suspended in the center of the hall disappeared instantly.

Seeing this, everyone looked at Fang Yu together.

Fang Yu swept his starry eyes over everyone, and finally landed on Zhao Yun, and said majestically: "Zhao Zilong!"

Zhao Yun stood up, knelt on one knee on the floor, and answered loudly: "I am here!"

"Zhao Zilong, this emperor orders you to lead all the soldiers of the [Demon Slayer Corps] to attack the Great Song Dynasty."

"No matter what method you use, this emperor must conquer the Great Song Dynasty in the shortest time."

"This emperor has only two requirements: one is to plunder the resources of the Great Song Dynasty as much as possible; the second is not to attack the innocent people of the Great Song Dynasty at will."

After a pause, Fang Yu said: "Of course, if the people of the Great Song Dynasty take the initiative to attack you, you can kill them!"

Although Fang Yu did not want to kill innocent people, he would not be merciful if the people took the initiative to attack his people.

Zhao Yun said respectfully: "I obey the order!"

"This is a spirit-inducing bottle. You must extract all the spirit veins and dragon veins of the Great Song Dynasty."

After speaking, Fang Yu waved his right hand, and a spirit-inducing bottle shot towards Zhao Yun.

Zhao Yun reached out and grabbed the soul-inducing bottle that was shooting towards him, and said respectfully: "Yes, Holy Emperor!"

Fang Yu waved his hand at everyone: "Go down and make arrangements. This emperor will send you out of the Hongmeng Immortal Realm in a while."

"Yes!"

Zhao Yun and others stood up and saluted Fang Yu who was sitting on the throne on the high platform, and then left the hall.

Looking at the backs of Zhao Yun and others, Fang Yu's eyes flashed, and he whispered softly: "It seems that I have to notify Brother Zheng to start the action."

Originally, he planned to wait for the two [Demon Legions] to conquer the Sui Dynasty and the Yuan Dynasty, and then let them turn to attack the Song Dynasty and the Ming Dynasty.

But plans can't change quickly.

[Demon Slayer Corps] has met his previous requirements.

If Zhao Yun wants to train soldiers, then he will use the Song Dynasty to train him.

Although the [Demon Slayer Corps] only has 7,500 people.

But with the current strength of the [Demon Slayer Corps], it is easy to conquer the Song Dynasty.

Song Que was able to challenge the peak of the Jindan realm before crossing the level.

He has now been transferred to the [Demon Slayer], his physique has been transformed into the [Tianyang Dao Body], and he has even switched to practicing a more advanced technique.

Although his strength is still at the early stage of the Jindan realm.

But his combat power is at least dozens of times stronger than before.

With Song Que, even if the Great Song Dynasty still hides a peak Jindan realm expert, it can't stop Song Que.

Therefore, Fang Yu is not worried about the safety of Zhao Yun and others.

What he is worried about is what to do with those territories after conquering the Great Song Dynasty?

With the limited strength of the [Demon Slayer Corps], it is impossible to allocate people to temporarily manage those territories.

And he will not let people massacre those cities after conquering them.

Once the soldiers of the [Demon Slayer Corps] leave, I am afraid that the cities they conquered will soon be occupied by those ambitious people again.

Therefore, Fang Yu wants to inform Brother Zheng.

His [Demon Slayer Corps] is responsible for attacking cities and strongholds, and Brother Zheng's people are responsible for taking over the territories.

As for whether he will be branded as cruel and inhumane by the people of the Great Song Dynasty, Fang Yu doesn't care at all.

According to the information he learned, the Song Dynasty was rotten to the core.

The current situation of the Song Dynasty was even worse than that of Yang Guang's Sui Dynasty.

The Song Dynasty was in danger of internal and external troubles.

There are corrupt officials running rampant inside, and the Liao Dynasty, Mongolian Dynasty, Jin Dynasty and other subordinate dynasties are eyeing them covetously outside.

For example, his current location is Zhangjiakou.

There are two major dynasties on the grasslands north of Zhangjiakou, the Liao Dynasty and the Mongolian Dynasty.

Yelu Hongji, the leader of the Liao Dynasty, is ambitious; Temujin, the leader of the Mongolian Dynasty, is also ambitious.

Although the territory of the Song Dynasty is south of Zhangjiakou, it is occupied by the Jin Dynasty.

The strength of the three dynasties is not weaker than that of the Song Dynasty. If it were not for the mutual suspicion of the three dynasties, the Song Dynasty would have been overthrown long ago.

Shaking off the distracting thoughts in his mind, Fang Yu communicated with the cave mark on his forehead and escaped from the Hongmeng Immortal Realm in an instant.

He planned to let the [Demon Slayer Corps] occupy the Jin Dynasty first.

As soon as he appeared in the outside world, Fang Yu walked towards the door, opened the door and walked out.

After leaving the inn, looking at the prosperous scene of the streets with heavy traffic, Fang Yu shook his head and immediately released his mental power to investigate.

He found that there were many more beggars in Zhangjiakou.

He felt that those beggars must be disciples of the Southern Beggars' Sect.

These disciples of the Southern Beggars' Sect must have received the message from Hong Qigong, so they came to Zhangjiakou to gather.

"Huh?"

Suddenly he discovered something, and Fang Yu raised his eyebrows: "They are here too."

Fang Yu retracted his mental power, tapped his toes on the ground, and his body soared into the sky like a stream of light. In the blink of an eye, he was a hundred meters above the sky, and shot towards the southeast like a blue lightning.

Seeing this, the pedestrians on the street looked up at the sky, stunned, and couldn't come back to their senses for a long time.

A moment later.

Fang Yu came to a hundred-meter-high mountain more than ten miles away from Zhangjiakou.

He stood on a bluestone on the mountain with his hands behind his back, looking at the valley below with a calm face.

In the valley, more than twenty people were fighting with more than thirty demons.

There were hundreds of demon corpses in the valley, blood flowed like a river, and the air was filled with a pungent smell of blood.

Fang Yu recognized at a glance that these twenty or so people were the leaders of the Mohist School of the Great Qin Dynasty and the Liusha Organization of Wei Zhuang, including Zhang Liang of the Confucian School, Gongsun Linglong of the Ming Family, Tian Yan and her brother Tian Ci of the Farmer Family.

Although Tian Yan and the others were his people, Fang Yu had no intention of going down to help.

Because he had already seen that the demons were no match for Tian Yan and the others.

Fang Yu looked at the mountain directly opposite him, which was about a thousand meters away from him.

On a bluestone in the mountain stood a girl in yellow.

The girl looked about thirteen years old.

Black hair like clouds, face like cream, skin whiter than snow, and red lips dripping.

Her every move was as delicate as the first frost, and her eyes were as lively as fairy clouds.

Although she was still young, it was not difficult to see from her appearance that she would be a peerless beauty who would overwhelm the country when she grew up.

The girl's eyes were always on Duanmu Rong.

From her performance, Fang Yu vaguely guessed her identity.

Duanmu Rong once told him that she would go back to the Mohist School to pick up Gao Yue.

Therefore, Fang Yu had a vague feeling that this girl was Yan Dan's daughter, Gao Yue.

A moment later, as the last demon was killed by the white-haired Wei Zhuang, the battle ended.

Seeing this, Fang Yu flashed and flew towards Wei Zhuang and others in the valley.

Wei Zhuang and others were startled and looked up at Fang Yu.

When they saw that the person coming was Fang Yu, they relaxed their vigilance.

In the blink of an eye, Fang Yu came in front of Wei Zhuang and others.

Wei Zhuang and others all clasped their fists and saluted Fang Yu: "Greetings to the Holy Emperor!"

Fang Yu waved his hand and smiled: "No need to be polite!"

Looking at Dao Zhi of the Mohist School and Bai Feng of the Liusha Organization in the crowd, "Dao Zhi, Bai Feng, you two go to Xianyang now and bid farewell to Ying Zheng. Today, I will attack the Song Dynasty and ask him to send troops to take over the territory I have conquered!"

"These are ten drops of [Hongmeng Spiritual Liquid], which are rewards from me!"

After speaking, Fang Yu raised his right hand, and two jade bottles shot towards Dao Zhi and Bai Feng respectively.

Dao Zhi and Bai Feng reached out to grab the white jade bottles that shot towards them, and then saluted Fang Yu respectfully: "Thank you for the reward from the Holy Emperor!"

"Go!"

"Yes!"

Dao Zhi and Bai Feng took the order and left.

Fang Yu smiled at Wei Zhuang and the others: "You guys clean up the battlefield, don't worry about me."

Wei Zhuang and the others heard this and went to clean up the battlefield and search for spoils.

Duan Mu Rong walked up to Fang Yu, pointed at the girl on the right mountain, and said: "Report to the Holy Emperor, that is my sister Gao Yue who I want to pick up."

Fang Yu reached out and grabbed Duan Mu Rong's shoulder, and took him to Gao Yue's side.

Fang Yu let go of Duan Mu Rong, looked at Gao Yue who was a little nervous in front of him, and asked softly: "Do you know about your father Wang Yan Dan?"

Gao Yue's eyes were a little complicated, and she nodded slightly.

Fang Yu asked: "He was abolished by this emperor, do you hate this emperor?"

Gao Yue shook her head, hesitated for a moment, and knelt in front of Fang Yu with a plop, begging: "Please save my mother, as long as the Holy Emperor saves my mother, Gao Yue is willing to work hard for the Holy Emperor."

Although her biological father was abolished by Fang Yu.

But when she thought of what her father did, she couldn't hate him.

Besides, her sister Rong told her that it was her father who wanted to plot against Fang Yu first.

Fang Yu said softly: "You don't have to work like a cow or a horse. You can stay with your sister Rong in the future. As for your mother, wait until I meet Ji Xuewu. By the way, Ji Xuewu is the leader of the Yin-Yang family, Donghuang Taiyi."

"When I meet her, I will ask her to release your mother and let your mother reunite with you!"

Gao Yue hurriedly thanked him: "Thank you, Holy Emperor."

Fang Yu whispered: "Get up!"

Seeing the pain on Gao Yue's face, Fang Yu hesitated for a moment and said: "As for your father, I will ask Ying Zheng to spare his life and let him be an ordinary person."

Gao Yue's face lit up, "Thank you, Holy Emperor."

When she thought of her father abandoning her and her mother, when she thought of her father using her mother to kill the six-fingered black man, when she thought of her father being by her side but not recognizing her, she felt a little resentful towards him.

But he was her biological father after all, and she didn't want to see him die.

Now that she saw Fang Yu was willing to plead for her father, she was very moved.

Seeing Gao Yue was about to kneel down for him again, Fang Yu waved his right hand, and a gentle force held her up, so that she couldn't kneel down.