"Elder Xu." The disciples said respectfully.
There was no emotion in elder Xu's dim eyes, and he said in a slightly sharp voice: "Xue Feng, these are all my stocks. According to the previous agreement, after the end of the war, one hundred prisoners above kaimaijing must be sent to me as poison children."
Poison boy, as the name suggests, is a person who tries drugs with his body.
Every poison boy either died miserably in all kinds of poisons, or he was not as good as death.
Every time the hall of ten thousand poisons is equipped with a new type of poison, a large number of monks will be taken as an experiment, so they are deeply hated by the disciples of the right way.
"Elder Xu, of course, there's no problem. Let's not say a hundred. At that time, we'll defeat all the major branches of Zhengdao. You can have as many as you want." Xue Feng, the fat disciple, was smiling.
Then he told Mu Yu and others, "you three, take all these away. Be careful."
"Yes." Mu Yu and others carried all the purple refining Green Mi to the war demand warehouse.
After walking out of the warehouse, there was silence outside. All the disciples were standing in place with their heads down at the moment.
Among the crowd, there was a road several people wide.
More than a dozen people came to the front. From the perspective of clothing, they came from the Wandu hall, the xuesha hall and the soul hall, and each of them had a strong breath.
Mu Yu opened the player's eyes and swept over.
??? Grade 53, grade 55,??? ,……
Among these ten people, the lowest level of cultivation is more than level 50. Even half of them can't see the level clearly. There are probably more than level 60.
Obviously, these people are the core of the three halls of the cult.
How terrible!
Mu Yu smacked his tongue and said in secret: "the core high-level of the three halls are all gathered here. I think there must be a plan."
When they enter the attic, Mu Yu leaves the group of disciples with diarrhea. Without anyone's attention, he sneaks outside the attic.
It seems that these people are going to discuss some important secrets. All the disciples outside the attic have been sent away.
So mu Yu lurks outside and hides his breath. No one can find him.
"It is understood that more than 50 religious sects have been set up in the right side of the road this time. It seems that they really want to capture all of our three halls." A soul Temple elder stroked his beard.
"It's just a mob. How can their fighting power compare with ours? There's nothing to be afraid of. " A blood evil spirit temple's fierce temper old man disdains a way.
"This time, our troops are divided into two routes. The main route is Huangxi Road, supplemented by Xuanji cliff. However, Xuanji cliff is guarded by our Wandu hall. We have set up a net in it. As long as those righteous disciples dare to rush into Xuanji cliff, I can guarantee that they will be completely annihilated." Main road of vice Hall of Wandu hall.
After a pause for a while, he continued: "at the same time, the chess pieces we planted among the disciples of Zhengdao will spread the news that we will find a way to our base camp, and then lead the disciples of Zhengdao to Xuanji cliff."
"At that time, at Xuanji cliff, we will annihilate the right disciples at one stroke."
The others looked excited as if victory was within reach.
A one eyed and fierce elder of xuesha hall patted the table and said, "good! On the day of the victory of the war, we will celebrate together and capture all the prisoners of the right path, drink their blood, eat their meat and play with their female disciples. "
"From then on, there will be no orthodox sect in Tiannan. Our three halls will rule Tiannan."