Chapter 1700: Fire of War (1/2)

At the moment, the barbarians can be considered half successful.

The remaining half depends on whether the Yu Clan can rely on divination to divine the location of Fengming Blade, or whether it can detect some clues from the Mountain Ghost Clan and other aspects.

After Wu Qing and Lin Ling recovered some of their injuries, Bai Qi and others began to ask what to do next.

At present, they have successfully killed two late-stage Mahayana monks from the Yu Clan in the Tianmen Secret Realm. Will they continue to target the Yu Clan next?

Or is it changing the target and starting to target the Mahayana monks of the Shangui tribe?

Bai Qi and others were guessing like this, but they saw Lin Ling suddenly narrowing her eyes with a smile.

“The next step is of course to tell the Shangui Clan the good news about the deaths of Chi Yu and Shuang Mao.

These two families have become powerful clans in the Northern Continent, and there are a lot of secret discords. I think they will be very happy after hearing the news! "

It would be best if the Mountain Ghost Clan could take action first, or even act as if they were preparing for war. In this case, the Yu Clan would be more convinced that it was the Mountain Ghost Clan who had poisoned Chi Shuang and the two.

Hearing what Lin Ling said, all the barbarian monks present nodded.

At this moment, a plain-looking barbarian Mahayana came out and said:

“Leave this matter to us, Tianman!

We have placed many hidden stakes among both of their clans over the years, so it is not difficult to do this. "

Hearing what he said, the other barbarian Mahayana monks breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, this kind of roundabout task did not fall on their tribe, otherwise they would have a headache.

Lin Ling never thought that Man Shuai would take the initiative to stop this task, but it was a lot more convenient for her, but she still warned:

"You must be careful, don't let the Mountain Ghost Clan or the Yu Clan notice anything unusual."

The handsome man nodded,

"I will handle this matter myself and there will never be any mistakes."

At this moment, Pan Huan, who was usually taciturn, suddenly said:

"Does the Yu Clan also need people to keep an eye on it?

See if they make other moves. "

Wu Qian, however, misunderstood. Seeing that he had reattached his broken arm, he frowned and said:

"What? I don't believe that old guy would swallow such a coward."

Before Panhuan could explain, Lin Ling understood what he meant and said:

“Don’t worry, I’m being watched over by the Yu Clan;

But even if they detect something, they can't find it on our heads. "

To be on the safe side, when they dealt with Chi Yu and Shuang Mao, they did not use their original faces to face the enemy. Therefore, even if they met the Yu Clan Mahayana in a certain city or secret realm in the future, as long as they did not fight with all their strength, they would The identity of the barbarian Mahayana is not exposed.

After all, the Yu Clan or the Mountain Ghost Clan were completely unfamiliar with these new barbarian Mahayana tribes before.

On the contrary, in order to fulfill the last wish of their ancestors and revive the barbarians, these barbarian Mahayana tribes have been secretly spying on the Yu tribe and Shangui tribe, and are very familiar with most of their Mahayana tribes and even many of the combined monks.

Otherwise, their trip to the Tianmen Secret Realm would not have been able to kill Chi Yu and Shuang Mao, two powerful late-stage Mahayana monks, so smoothly.

This was an exclusive trap carefully laid out for the two of them under the condition of knowing themselves and the enemy.

It is always the scariest thing to calculate whether you have intention or not.

The barbarian Mahayana discussed for a long time in the Temple of the Barbarian God. After deciding what the next step should be to ensure that nothing was missed, Wu Qian and others left one after another.

As for Lin Ling, she has not left the temple here. Considering what will happen next, she will stay in the temple here to facilitate timely response to possible accidents in the control. And if she stays here, it will be easier for Mahayana monks from other barbarian branches to find her in time.

Yes, even within the barbarian tribe today, the residences of various branch tribes are kept secret from each other, of course, this is all on the surface.

Otherwise, how could Lin Ling be able to contact so many barbarian Mahayana people and win them over again?

It's just that these barbarian Mahayana people are now separated, and they don't know when they will meet next time. However, Lin Ling hopes that the next time they gather together again, the Mountain Ghost Tribe and the Yu Tribe will have been fighting in full swing, and both sides will be injured, and even in the end. It would be great if other nearby middle-level ethnic groups were also involved in the war.

In this case, they barbarians can regain their original territory with the minimum effort.

After conquering the original thousands of miles of mountains and rivers and regaining control of many resources, based on the situation of their barbarian tribe, it would only take three thousand years to return to their former glory.

Only ten years have passed in the Tianmen Secret Realm, and some news has slowly spread among the top officials of the Shangui Clan.

At first, these messages did not attract many people's attention, but as time went by and some people further probed, some facts that could not be hidden gradually surfaced.

Even if you follow the clues, there are unexpected surprises waiting for those who are curious and willing to explore the truth.

For example, a real mirror.

True Mirror is one of the Mahayana of the Mountain Ghost Clan, but it is not a branch of the Mountain Ghost Clan, but belongs to a branch of the Innate Spirit Clan.

The innate spirits are very special beings in the entire spirit world. They are not beings born through normal reproduction, nor are they monks transformed by ghost cultivators or other monks who experienced accidents;

Most of their original bodies were originally just beings without independent consciousness but with spiritual energy. It was uncertain whether they had life or not. After experiencing unknown years, for unknown reasons, they suddenly developed a trace of independent consciousness and gradually became a conscious and cultivated being. Then one day, they experienced a thunder tribulation and transformed into their current appearance.

The original body of Zhenjing is naturally a mirror.

But his original body is not an ordinary mirror.

His original body is Xuantian Lingjing, which is best at performing illusions, making cultivators consume all their true essence and spiritual consciousness between endless illusions, and then beheading them; and in addition to being proficient in illusions, after Zhenjing turned into a human form, Zhenjing also gained an ability to discern people's hearts.

Although this ability is of little use in battle, fortunately, just being proficient in illusions is enough to make him stronger than many Mahayana cultivators.

Therefore, Zhenjing also participated in the last trip to Tianmen Secret Realm, and found a long-desired spiritual medicine in Tianmen Secret Realm.

Before the pills made from spiritual medicine were produced, Zhenjing had not been in seclusion.

Out of boredom, he found some things to do.

For example, randomly pick a lucky person in the city of Nelingsen, ask him a few questions, and tell whether what he said is true or not.

To be fair, the ability to discern people's minds is very unpopular.

Even the cultivators of the Xiantian Spirit Clan think that Zhenjing's ability is too amazing, and for various reasons, they guard their minds when they meet and talk with Zhenjing, fearing that something will be exposed.

But unfortunately, most cultivators in the city of Nelingsen don't know Zhenjing, and their cultivation level can't lock the soul, so Zhenjing can only see it.

But even Zhenjing himself didn't expect that he found an unexpected surprise when he randomly asked the 177th person.

I didn't expect that even in the Sky City of Nelingsen City, there are cultivators bought by the Feather Clan!

This is going to make fun of those old guys of the Mountain Ghost Clan.

While thinking so, Zhenjing blinked his eyes and pulled the poor cultivator in the late stage of Lianxu into the illusion for careful questioning and torture.

After asking about the matter, Zhen Jing put away the image stone and wiped his memory at the same time, and fabricated some other memories for him at random.

In this way, even the late-stage cultivator of the refining void himself would not be able to find any clues.

On the other side, Zhen Jing found the great elder of the mountain ghost tribe, Si Huang, with a smile.

Unlike the innocent, lively, pure and cute little Si Ling, Si Huang looks like a gentleman, but in fact he is a black-bellied old fox.

This old guy has been in seclusion for many years. If it weren't for the Tianmen Secret Realm before, I'm afraid he would still be in seclusion.

Look, his elixir has not been obtained yet, and it is also because the alchemist of the mountain ghost tribe has to make elixir for this old fox first and put his elixir in the back order.

When Zhen Jing thought of this, he was very angry.

Therefore, when he placed the image stone in front of Si Huang, Zhen Jing's proud lens lit up several degrees.

"Grand Elder Si, you are not keeping a close watch on your family!

Look, they are asking about your movements!

They are even asking about your movements by bribing your own people."

Zhen Jing sat on Si Huang's desk and laughed at Si Huang in front of him. Si Huang looked extremely despicable.

As the great elder of the entire Mountain Ghost Clan, Si Huang still had some tolerance. He looked at the photo stone without changing his expression, put it on the table, and drank a sip of tea without any ripples.

Zhen Jing saw this and leaned his perfect face in front of Si Huang, and asked with a smile:

"Oh, what's wrong? Are you numb?

Why can't you even speak?"

Si Huang put down the teacup, and saw that there was no water in the teacup, but a ball of green fluorescence, like the essence of plants and trees.

"I was just wondering, the Feather Tribe is doing fine, why are they investigating the movements of me, Si Ling and others.

They even want to find out what we have gained in the Tianmen Secret Realm.

Could it be that they know that we have found the inheritance of the immortal talisman in the Tianmen Secret Realm this time?"

Si Huang said so, a little confused.

I don't know what he thought of, and suddenly smiled calmly and looked at Zhen Jing.

Zhen Jing felt a chill on his back for no reason.

Before he could say anything, Zhen Jing screamed:

"I won't go!

Don't even think about it!"

He was about to tear open the space and teleport away.

But unfortunately, there was a formation in the sky of Nelingsen City, and the space resistance was extraordinary. The space resistance of Si Huang's palace was particularly large.

So before Zhen Jing could leave, several golden runes trapped him to death on the spot.

"Si Huang!

You only know this trick, right!"

Zhen Jing looked at the golden rune tied tightly on his wrist, and angrily pounded the table with his other hand.

Unfortunately, Zhen Jing was a weakling with a very fragile body. After this punch, there was not even a mark left on Si Huang's big table made of unknown material.

Si Huang glanced at the place where Zhen Jing's fist landed, laughed, and then said without waiting for Zhen Jing to continue attacking:

"It doesn't matter if there are many tricks, as long as they are useful and useful."

Zhen Jing almost broke.

At this moment, he heard Si Huang say:

"You go there, and when you come back, I will give you half of my pills."

As soon as he heard this, Zhen Jing immediately retracted his extended claws. He was no longer angry and made a scratching sound on the mirror. He looked at Si Huang with bright eyes and stretched out the claws that were not imprisoned. hand,

"It's a deal."

Si Huang raised his hand and gave him a high five.

"It's a deal."

Zhen Jing was instantly delighted and left Nelingsen City not long after.

On the other hand, after the real mirror walked away, Si Huang's expression turned cold.

He took out a piece of emerald green leaf and crushed it gently. But a quarter of an hour later, a middle-aged monk in the late stage of integration appeared in front of Si Huang, sweating profusely.

"Great Elder..."

Before he could say anything, Si Huang raised his hand, and the image stone on the table directly hit the face of the middle-aged monk in the late stage of integration. The middle-aged monk did not dare to hide, and saw that the originally very fragile image stone was Si Huang threw it away so casually, as if it had turned into a magic weapon, and directly hit his head and caused blood to flow.

"Investigate clearly the purpose of the Yu Clan, check whether there are any other spies in the clan, and deal with everything after the investigation is clear!

If something like this happens again next time, you don't have to be the leader of the Mountain Ghost Clan. "

"yes."

The man didn't dare to argue. After reading the contents of the image stone, he staggered back. .

Before leaving, he even wiped off the blood stains on the photo stone and placed it next to Si Huang.

After the others left, Si Huang looked at the shadow stone and felt a little at ease.

It was impossible to order the clan leader to investigate this time without alerting the Yu clan, but this was exactly the result Si Huang wanted.

In this case, the Yu clan's attention will be attracted, and it will be much easier for Zhen Jing's side.

In fact, even if Si Huang didn't do this, according to Zhen Jing's ability, as long as he didn't jump crazily in front of Jin Yu and didn't go to the key secret places of the Yu Clan, he might be killed by all the other remaining Yu Clan Mahayana. If they are gathered together and greeted with "kindness and kindness", Zhenjing can come and go freely within the territory of the Yu Clan.

Even with his ability, he didn't have to go to dangerous places to find out the information. He only needed to cast an illusion on a Yu Clan monk with a high level of cultivation, and he could place a spy inside the Yu Clan without anyone noticing.

Of course, it may be more complicated to detect more things, but in any case, it will not put Zhen Jing, a Mahayana monk, in danger of his life.

Only thirty-five days later, Zhen Jing appeared in front of Si Huang again with an excited face. He looked at Si Huang's calm face and said proudly:

“If you knew what I found out this time, you would definitely be shocked!

I can't even close my mouth. "

Si Huang looked up at him and raised his eyebrows slightly.

"oh?

Then I'm all ears. "

Zhen Jing sat on the armrest, lowered his head and whispered to Si Huang all the things he had discovered in more than a month.

Si Huang was sitting on the luxurious throne. His back was not as straight as before, and he was slightly relaxed and lazy. He looked up at the person beside him slightly, but his originally gentle eyes gradually changed with Zhen Jing's words. , and finally became sharper.

When Zhen Jing talked about the shocking secret he discovered in the end, Si Huang even laughed softly.

Amidst the deep laughter, Zhen Jing saw the flames burning in Si Huang's eyes.

It was not a mockery of schadenfreude, but a flame of ambition.

This kind of gaze filled with fire made Zhen Jing quickly realize one thing:

War is coming soon.