"Palace leader, why don't we launch a general attack on the Tianluo esoteric Sect on the other side of the river to defeat the main force of Tianluo esoteric sect while the southern line of" Hongfa old monk "hasn't come to meet and our troops are still dominant." the elder of lingbing palace, Xuanhe, frowned and broke the silence in the account.

"Xuanhe fairy is right. When the" old monk Hongfa "brings people, we don't have much chance of winning. We might as well let go and attack tomorrow without delay!" Xia Hou Changxin sitting on the left thought for a moment, gritted his teeth and said,

"The seven elders are right. We can't delay any longer!"

"Really can't wait for the other party's reinforcements!"

"Yes! I'll fight with those bald donkeys tomorrow!"

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The two elders and deacons in the camp whispered, discussed in a low voice and nodded one after another. Most of them agreed with the proposal of "Xuanhe elder" of lingbing palace. When the other party's reinforcements came, the situation was really gone and the odds of victory were slim.

"At present, although our troops are still dominant, the tianluomizong garrison on the other side is well defended and equipped with a large number of" psionic crystal cannons ". If you choose to attack hard, the sect will pay great casualties, and it will be difficult to break in a short time." the elder of lingbing palace in the front row on the right, "immortal Han Mo", shook his head and said.

"Elder martial brother, it's a bad thing to say. For today's plan, even if the casualties are heavy, we should launch a strong attack immediately, otherwise we will be defeated when the two armies of Tianluo people meet!" the six elders of lingbing Palace "shepherd immortal" said with a gloomy face.

"That said, if we can't make a strong attack, we'll drag the" old monk Hongfa "to come with people and horses, and then we'll be caught in the front and back attack!" immortal Han Mo didn't care about the face of immortal Mu Ling. He knew that junior brother Mu Ling was eager for revenge, sighed and said with worry.

During the battle seven days ago, the four elders of lingbing palace, the family brother of "Muling immortal", died together with an old monk of the golden pill of Tianluo Tantra. When Tianling Ice Palace also lost a one-star warship "ice vulture".

On that day, although the casualties paid by the heavenly Romeo sect were greater, it also made the lingbing palace unable to draw out manpower to meet the Dahuang sword sect fleet.

"Elder martial sister Xuanshui, what is the total number of sect disciples who can fight in the camp now?"

"Tianfeng Taoist friend, where's your sect?

"Mu Ling immortal" got up with a gloomy face, first asked the "senior sister Xuanshui" of the logistics commander, and then turned around and asked Xia Hou Changxin.

"The total number of disciples who can fight in the sect is about 5000!" the "Xuanshui immortal", who is as plump as a young woman, immediately replied without thinking.

"There are about 1500 fighting disciples in this sect." Xia Hou Changxin also replied quickly.

"Elder martial sister Xuanshui, how many troops are left in Tianluo now?" immortal Mu Ling asked again.

"Plus the hired" reincarnation guard ", about 5000!" immortal Xuanshui replied directly.

"That's why senior brother is worried! There are 1500 more troops in our side. If the whole army attacks, it will be able to break Tianluo people's camp." immortal Mu Ling looked at senior brother Han Mo and said firmly.

"If the two armies fight a decisive battle in an open place, they can win a big victory, but they still need to think twice when attacking the heavily defended station!" immortal Han Mo looked around and said painstakingly.

The "Xuanjiu Fairy", the leader of lingbing palace sitting at the top of the Chinese army camp, dressed in silver armor, said nothing and frowned. Looking at the dispute between the two younger martial brothers, she waited for another "news". Any decision negotiated before the "news" came was futile.

At this time, Xia Hou Changxin, sitting below, changed his face slightly and took out a carved round jade card, which is a "thousand machine jade language", and the most rare "Four Seas jade language" among the "jade language" magic tools, which means that you can communicate all over the world.

The "Four Seas jade language" is flashing fluorescence. Obviously, there is a message. Xia Hou's long letter spirit consciousness immediately communicates the jade card in his hand and reads the spirit letter.

Huang Shengzong has only three pieces of "jade language" at this level, and the other two are in the hands of the Northern Line patriarch "Shengyi immortal" and the other in the hands of the "Xuanmu immortal" who sits at the zongmen station.

When Xia Hou Changxin took out the "Four Seas jade language", the master of lingbing Palace "Xuanjiu Fairy" immediately paid attention to the change of Xia Hou Changxin's expression. Her "news" came and her face became more dignified.

"Everybody! The sect has just received a tip that" old monk Hongfa "has been divided into two routes. In addition to the two" Snow Wolf warships "still coming to woma lake, the other three" psionic warships ", including" old monk Hongfa ", attacked Huang Shengshan, the sect's resident." after Xia Hou Changxin read the letter, his face changed suddenly and got up and said.

"What?"

"These bald men are so bold!"

"Second elder, what should I do?"

The deacons of Huang Shengzong on the side of Xiahou Changxin turned pale one after another when they heard the speech, and everyone in lingbing palace was shocked. Only the "Xuanjiu Fairy" above didn't change his face, as if he had known the matter, he still looked at Xiahou Changxin and waited for the choice of Huang Shenggong.

"The mountain gate is in trouble! The sect leader ordered me to lead the sect disciples to help immediately, and asked the friends of Xuanjiu Taoist priest to see it!" Xia Hou Changxin arched his hand to the "Xuanjiu Fairy" of lingbing palace.

"Xiahou Taoist friend, it's important! When are you going to leave?" the Xuanjiu fairy guessed it would be so, and said bitterly.

"It's urgent to help. I'll start preparing now. I'll leave tomorrow. Goodbye, Taoist friends!" Xia Hou Changxin hugged several elders of lingbing palace one by one, and then withdrew from the Chinese army camp with Huang Shengzong.

"Elder martial sister, what should I do?" when Xia Hou Changxin and others came out of the camp, the white haired "Han Mo immortal" frowned and asked hurriedly.

"Younger martial brother, sit down first. Don't be impatient!" the Xuanjiu fairy said, closed her eyes and ignored the questions of several elders of lingbing palace.

Seeing that the eldest martial sister was like this, several people couldn't help looking at each other. The camp fell into silence again. The Xuanjiu fairy didn't say a word. She was waiting for another "news". Before convening the people for discussion, martial uncle "Han Luan" had left the camp.

The surface of woma lake is as clear as a mirror and sparkling. In the center of the lake, the "real man hanluan" of the ethereal Ice Palace looks away from the "Dragon King" of Tianluo Tantra. The "real man hanluan" has a frosty face and the "Dragon King" has a smile. The two have been facing each other for a long time without saying a word.

"The great wilderness sword sect has been destroyed, and the nobles have a place to live. If we fight again, we will lose both sides. How about stopping?" although immortal Han Luan was reluctant, he took a deep breath and calmly opened his mouth to break the silence in order to take care of the rise and fall of the sect.

"If the fairy had agreed with the poor monk's proposal earlier, there would have been no such disaster of war. Now the war has started. My family is going south, and there is no arrow to turn back. Please come back, fairy!" the king of the Dragon Dharma said slowly with ten fingers together.

"Hum! What a" no turning back arrow ". Since the Dharma king has chosen not to die, let's put his horse here! I really think lingbing palace is afraid of you, and I'm waiting for you in Tianxue mountain!" immortal hanluan's face was frozen and angry. He came to make peace. Immortal hanluan had intended to give up some territory, but the Panlong old monk said it like eating dinglingbing palace.

"Amitabha!" looking at the immortal hanluan who was angry at the Buddha's clothes, Panlong Fayu put away his smile and silently recited the Dharma.

Taking the five affiliated countries of the great wilderness sword sect is enough to allow the people to thrive. If there is no "reincarnation hall", it is obviously the best choice to stop fighting and avoid too many casualties. However, without the help of the "reincarnation hall", it is by no means easy to take even an inch of territory from the four sects.

In the middle of the night, Liu Yu followed Chang sun Xuan and turned around in the camp. He came to a white tent. Chang sun Xuan stopped and turned around and said, "master, you should rest in the tent. I'll go in and have a look. Younger martial brother, wait here first!"

"Elder martial sister Xuan, thank you!" Liu Yu said gratefully, carrying a bamboo food box.

Chang sun Xuan smiled and lifted the curtain into the tent. Liu Yu stopped in front of the tent, his heart pounding, and his hand holding the food box trembled slightly. After Liu Yu transferred to the drawing office, she always wanted to find a chance to thank Chang sun Rong face to face, but some dared not.

After receiving the notice during the day, the zongmen army will leave for Zong tomorrow. After Liu Yu hurriedly completed the task of drawing symbols, she rushed to the valley night market, found some ingredients, cooked a delicate spiritual meal "golden jujube snow lotus porridge" by herself, and summoned up the courage to find Chang sun Xuan.

"The master is right here, younger martial brother. Let's go in! There are still some things in the warehouse, so elder martial sister will go first. Also, younger martial brother Liu, take care!" soon, elder sun Xuan went out of the camp, hesitated, and hurried away with a red face.

"Elder martial sister, take care!" Liu Yu whispered silently, looking at the back of Chang sun Xuan.

After stopping for a few breaths, Liu Yu took a deep breath, lifted the curtain of the tent and stepped in. Seeing sun Rong sitting in front of the tea table in the tent with a veil on his face, he immediately respectfully said, "younger Liu Yu, see elder sun!"

"What's up?" Sun Rong said coldly.

"Thank you for transferring me to the" drawing office ". I specially made a spiritual meal. Please try it!" Liu Yu said nervously when she saw the frost on her eldest sun Rong's face.

"Put it down! Transfer you to the" drawing office ", because the war is tight and short of manpower, there is no other intention." Chang sun Rong said coldly.

"I still want to thank the elders!" Liu Yu hurriedly put down the food box. The tone of eldest sun Rong was so stiff that Liu Yu didn't know what to say for a moment.

"If it's all right, go out!" seeing Liu Yuling in place, Chang sun Rong coldly ordered to leave.

"Excuse me, sir!" Liu Yu bowed bitterly and withdrew from Yingzhang. She was very lost and felt that she was too ridiculous. She was like a toad without knowing it.

For a long time, Chang sun Rong sighed slightly, opened the food box, poured out a bowl and tasted it. The porridge soup was crystal clear, sweet and delicious, which was very suitable for her appetite. She couldn't help thinking of the scenes of being trapped in the stone cave. Finally, she put down the small bowl, gently shook her head and put away her thoughts.