In the southwest of sanggui City, 300 miles away, there is a low mountain called xiaoyuanfeng.
Although the altitude of xiaoyuanfeng is not high, its structure is very unique. The whole mountain is like an ant nest, full of holes of different sizes and depths.
Inside the portal, there are all natural tunnels, winding and intricate.
A secret stronghold of tongtianmen is here.
In a deep cave, a man with a long crown is sitting on his knees. A long lamp is burning in front of him, and a familiar face is revealed in the light.
Li Hui.
The former prime minister was once besieged by the evil god sect in the blood knife city. Later, Zheng Feiyue managed to rescue him, and then sun Shangxiang took him away as the silver medal deacon of the general League.
Sitting opposite Li Hui was no one else, but sun Shangxiang.
Since the heart demon Valley captured the mulberry ghost city that day, sun Shangxiang left to confront Nangong and others. Later, the heart demon Valley encountered many great changes. It was not enough to take care of itself, so it was not difficult for sun Shangxiang.
After sun Shangxiang left the ghost town, he intended to return to the general League to recover her life, but he received Liu Qingmang's order to keep her on the east bank and continue to collect intelligence.
After getting the news, she simply came to xiaoyuanfeng to find Li Hui.
Both of them are the prime minister's lineage. They knew each other when they were on earth. It's not surprising that they have contact information with each other. Therefore, sun Shangxiang has been staying at xiaoyuanfeng in these turbulent days.
Under the light.
Sun Shangxiang is writing hard. She has official business. She reports what happened on the east bank to boruodong every day and sends a copy to the prime minister at the same time.
But today, what she wrote was not intelligence, but a suggestion to the prime minister.
She wrote in her letter that now the situation on the east bank is in chaos, and all cases fall into war and worry about themselves. It is time for tongtianmen to take advantage of the situation, and her own side has a great advantage: Wang Po is their seed!
In sun Shangxiang's view, this is a heaven given opportunity. The letter will be written soon, and then passed to the prime minister through special channels.
Sun Shangxiang blushed with excitement: "the prime minister will not miss such a good opportunity. Brother Li, we have a chance to show our strength."
Li Hui was not so excited and said faintly, "I'd better wait until the prime minister replies."
Seeing that he was not in high spirits, sun Shangxiang couldn't help saying, "brother Li doesn't agree with my proposal? The prime minister always said that we need to wait for a great time. I think it's right now."
Li Hui said, "my point of view is actually the same as yours, but the prime minister can't even think of things we can think of. Now we have to remind the prime minister to prove the prime minister's attitude."
"You mean... The prime minister won't agree?" sun Shangxiang asked.
Li Hui nodded: "very likely."
Sun Shangxiang was a little unconvinced and said, "in that case, let's wait and see."
The prime minister replied quickly.
Half an hour later, someone brought in the prime minister's reply with only two words: "no!"
Not allowed.
not allow.
Sun Shangxiang stood up and raised her delicate eyebrows: "why?"
"The prime minister has his reason for doing things."
"But I still don't understand."
"Don't you understand after following the Prime Minister for so many years? If he wants to explain, he will naturally explain it to you. If he doesn't want to explain, he will ask for nothing and act according to orders."
Sun Shangxiang sat back dejectedly.
……
Time goes by.
In the blink of an eye, it was time to go on an expedition again.
It is still a ghost city. The city wall is full of Golden Dragon flags, making a hunting sound with the wind.
In front of the city, there are six square arrays, each of which has thousands of monks. The lowest cultivation is also in the later stage of refining God. The spirit is very good.
At the same time, in front of each phalanx, there are one or two people standing.
These people look very strange and have very different costumes. Some have tattoos, some have bare arms, and some wear animal clothes sewn with feathers.
Above the wall.
Wang Po condescended and reviewed his own army.
Six thousand soldiers and horses, plus nearly ten overhaul personnel, are the army recruited this time. Compared with the manpower recruited last time, the strength has increased several times.
But these were left by Wang Po's careful selection. The actual number of people who came to work was far more than 6000, but the strength was uneven, so they could only choose the best and stay.
Wang Po looked at his own army and tasted the taste of power for the first time.
It turned out that the feeling of being high above was so wonderful, especially the awe eyes from the lower eyes, which made him feel a sense of control in the cloud.
"Let's go!"
Wang Po roared and waved the flag forward!
The army rushed out.
When passing through shenlu City, the army of Shenyao sect and the army of sanggui City met.
This time, the strength of the people dispatched by Shenyao sect is no less than that of the army recruited by Wang Po. Nearly a thousand elite disciples, plus more than a dozen overhaul, show the amazing details of Shenyao sect.
This time, it was Qian Jun who was in charge of leading the team.
Qian Jun's strength is not the top in the overhaul, but his identity as the master of the God medicine clan has brought great combat power to this team.
After the two armies joined together, Wang Po and Qian Jun moved forward side by side.
Wang Po glanced at Qian Jun and said faintly, "I can't imagine that after the war of Suocheng, the divine medicine sect can pull out such a team. It's amazing."
Qian Jun smiled bitterly: "the East and West lines are at war at the same time. The divine medicine sect has put all the old knowledge on it. It's the devil's body. When you cheer up, countless heroes will come to vote and envy me!"
Wang Po smiled faintly when he heard the speech: "it's just some scattered soldiers and brave people. How can they get into the eyes of Lord Qian? However, I still want to thank Lord Qian. If you hadn't given me advice, I wouldn't have thought that the man's name would be so easy to use."
"This is just the beginning!" Qian Junyi said with a solemn manner, "only when you win in the eastern front battlefield can you be considered to have secured that person's position. In the future, a steady stream of talents will come to you. At that time, with your name as the first person on the east bank and a large number of talents under your command, it is not a problem to establish a sect."
Wang Po's smile is getting bigger and bigger. He really plans to do so.
Since he enjoyed the taste of power, he had the idea of founding a sect, and his ambition was great. He was determined to create a sect of more than seven sects within a thousand years!
Qian Jun guessed his idea through Wang Po's expression and disdained it secretly.
The growing devil body is really powerful. It's not too much to say that it's invincible on the east bank. But if you want to open a sect, you can't fight. A sect of historical origin must have complete inheritance and long time accumulation.
These kings don't have it. Even if they forcibly put together a sect, unless they can cultivate into immortals and never die, they can ensure the prosperity of the sect for tens of thousands of years at most.
When Wang's life breaking yuan runs out, the sect gate he painstakingly built will quickly become a plate of scattered sand.