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Chapter 2045 the storm is coming

 Mrs. Hongxing then explained her plan to Feng Jueyu several times, step by step, every detail, and the arrangements for every link were extremely detailed.

Feng Jueyu listened carefully, analyzed it with great thought, and tried to ensure that there would be no mistakes in every link, and that the decision-making and arrangements were as meticulous as silk.

Five old monsters and one little monster chatted with each other for most of the day in the dying hall. Everything they just said began to fall into place. On the surface, there didn't seem to be many mistakes, but things in the world are unpredictable, and no one can predict them.

Try to estimate what will happen on the day of action.

The conditions required by the celestial phenomena of the Nine Evil Changes are too harsh, and there is always a feeling of being constrained. Everyone knows it in their hearts, but no one says it, for fear of increasing the burden on each other, and the God of Death has not mentioned a word.

This is how the conversation ended.

"Things are roughly like this. In short, I have arranged everything properly. If the day's actions are carried out according to the plan, the chance of winning is half, and the rest depends on luck."

Mrs. Hongxing made concluding remarks. All five people nodded and no one said anything. Mrs. Hongxing turned around to face Feng Jueyu and said: "You have also been in seclusion for a while. Listen to Murong Hao and

What Yunyi means is that I haven't had time to play chess or play chess with you recently. Yunyi promised to help. I know that Luosongya has a very important position in Huang Tianjue's heart. Unlike the sects we surrendered, they are dead.

I don't care about immortality at all, but considering the indecisive nature of that boy Huang Tianjue, you still need to help me comfort and comfort me. I don't think he can be of much help on the day of the battle, and he has to hang around and protect that girl Yun Ning.

I have eliminated several key figures in Songya at once, and I have excluded them from this power. Therefore, while controlling the heat of your formation, you still have to control the opponent's top masters. Chiyao is a large sect, and in the early stage of Miaodu,

There are many masters. If we invite someone to help us again, I'm afraid our plan will be disrupted. In short, it's all about these things. I don't care how you arrange it. I believe you, I understand."

Mrs. Hongxing pulled Feng Jueyu and spoke for a long time. It seemed that she did not ignore anyone. Madam had a scale in her mind to measure who was within her protection.

Feng Jueyu's mind was transparent, and he nodded and said: "Don't worry, I understand that Madam has been resting for a few days. When the time comes to fight against Miaodu in the later stage, others may not be able to help."

Mrs. Hongxing responded: "Then I'll go out first. There are still some trivial matters to deal with outside. You can do it yourself."

She said and walked downstairs. When no one noticed, the God of Death, who was sitting cross-legged in the square, turned his back to the two of them and coughed: "Wait a minute."

They both turned around at the same time. Nie Renkuang, Xiao Yuehe, and Xiang Potian also looked over, wondering what kind of opinion he wanted to express.

Then there was a period of silence. No one said anything. They just waited for a while. Mrs. Hongxing was a little annoyed: "I'm very busy. If you have anything to say, please tell me quickly."

The God of Death hesitated for a long time and said: "If there is a threat, the first thing to do is to save your life."

Madam Hongxing was slightly startled, Nie Renkuang and others were also stunned, even Feng Jueyu scratched his head, why was this God of Death suddenly worried about them.

Obviously, the implication of the God of Death is to remind them that if they are in danger, they do not need to consider the celestial phenomena of the Nine Evils. This is contradictory to the famous name of the God of Death. It seems that this guy is still a cold person on the outside and hot on the inside.

Feng Jueyu raised the corners of his mouth and couldn't help but hold up his belly, laughed twice and shook his head, then left the Golden Sky Tower without saying anything.

Side by side with Mrs. Hongxing, she left the Golden Tower and Tiandaozhu and returned to the backyard. Mrs. Hongxing gently moved her lotus feet and her body was as beautiful as a blooming begonia. Feng Jueyu couldn't help but marvel at this appearance, and was distracted for a moment.

, so that Mrs. Hongxing saw it.

Mrs. Hongxing was already unparalleled in her ability to charm. When she looked at him, her heart was as clear as a mirror. When she smiled, she was extremely charming. She said in a tone that could bite people's bones: "Master Feng, do you think the slave family is very beautiful?"

Feng Jueyu originally felt quite good, but for some reason he shuddered for no reason when he heard these words. He quickly retracted his eyes without being too shy. He opened the corners of his lips and muttered: "What a pity."

"What are you talking about?" The other side got angry and pinched his waist. Mrs. Hongxing looked at him coldly: "Did you see that my wife got a beautiful butcher house and you are not feeling evil? It doesn't matter, you look good.

, and your talent is also very good, I don’t mind marrying you, okay?”

She was cold and hot for a while, and cold sweat broke out on Feng Jueyu's forehead. He hurriedly waved his hands and said: "No, I don't dare. Madam, you should find someone else."

"Hmph, I see that you have a sly look on your face and don't mean to do anything good. But what I'm telling you is the truth. I think it would be a good choice for you and me to be a matchmaker. I'm just worried that you have a thief's heart but not the courage."

For no reason, Feng Jueyu was teased by Mrs. Hongxing. Feng Jueyu was also drunk. He shook his head depressedly and walked out with his hands behind his back. After walking a few steps, he suddenly thought of something. He paused and turned around: "Madam,

Do the people below know about the attack on Chiyao Sect?"

Mrs. Hongxing's red lips parted slightly, and a smile appeared on her face: "I didn't go into details, I just revealed a little bit."

"How many people know?"

"Probably a dozen or so, and there are some servants who are relatively trustworthy."

Feng Jueyu knew a little about the dozen people he mentioned. They were all the brains of major forces who were forced by Madam Hongxing to sign a blood oath and submit to him. Seven of them were in the early stages of Miaodu.

, the strength is not weak.

After Feng Jueyu asked, he raised his eyebrows: "Did you tell it on purpose? Aren't you afraid that it would reach the ears of the Chiyao Sect?"

Mrs. Hongxing said with confidence: "That's natural. I just want Chiyao Sect to know that if those people didn't spread the news, I don't know what I would have done?"

"Why?"

"I want to see how brave they are."

After Mrs. Hongxing finished speaking, she smiled and flew out of the backyard lightly and freely.

Feng Jueyu looked at his back, feeling slightly relieved. The reason why he asked whether the attack on Chiyao Sect was secret was because he had two considerations in mind.

First, if Madam Hongxing wants to sneak attack on Chiyao Sect, then this matter must be done secretly. Winning in one fell swoop and killing everyone can stabilize Madam Hongxing’s position hundreds of thousands of miles away in the ancient land of the Spirit Clan.

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But after thinking about it, he felt that this was a little impossible. Firstly, Mrs. Hongxing didn't care about her reputation. Of course, there was no need for a face-to-face public contest. Secondly, if she wanted to make a sneak attack, she could only send out a small force and launch a large-scale attack.

, it can be used no matter how secretive it is.

So he guessed that Mrs. Hongxing's move had most likely begun to be revealed to the Chiyao Sect.

This is also his second level of consideration. If the Chiyao Sect learns about this, they will definitely be furious. But once this happens, the Xiaoyue Sect does not need to attack the Chiyao Sect at all, but will instead raise troops to fight against it. In this way,

, Mrs. Hongxing did not take the initiative on the surface, but actually took control of the situation.

Once the battle begins in Xiaoyue Sect, which is now Luobin Mountain, both the terrain and the location are more favorable to Mrs. Hongxing. She is waiting for the chance, and there must be other plans for the following.

Furthermore, the purpose of raising troops this time is not to capture the Scarlet Yao Sect. Madam Hongxing also looks down on such a small sect. Her main purpose is to attract people from the Scarlet Yao Sect, and perhaps more

, Mrs. Hongxing is still arranging something from time to time. This is called pulling out the radish and bringing out the mud. There is always some back-up plan.

Feng Jueyu kept thinking on the way, and suddenly his eyes lit up, and he thought secretly: "The Scarlet Yao Sect has fifteen elite disciples, and the Xiaoyue Sect has a hundred thousand rabble. There is such a big difference in numbers, but if there is a war in the Xiaoyue Sect, Madam once

We have been prepared for a long time, and the outcome between the two is unpredictable, but don't forget that there is another top sect in the ancient land of the Spirit Clan, and the strong man of this sect is also a master of the late stage of Miaodu."

"Yingxue Palace."

"If Yingxue Palace also gets involved, things may develop in a direction that no one can predict. Or, the 250,000 monks from the two major sects may not be enough, in case it fails to cause the Nine Evils.

The celestial phenomenon needs the injection of fresh blood, and Yingxue Palace will definitely help the God of Killing at this time."

Chiyao and Yingxue are also sects that have been fighting for hundreds of years. They both want to dominate the ancient land of the Spirit Clan. If they were the brains of Yingxue Palace, they would never waste such a natural opportunity.

The two major sects fought fiercely and were not afraid of death. Yingxue Palace came in and eliminated the two most threatening forces in one fell swoop. It was a good deal after all.

"Is it possible that Madam also thought of this and deliberately spread the news to start a melee between the three sects?"

"Haha, now it's interesting. Yingxue will never help Chi Yao, but if Chi Yao gains the upper hand, Yingxue might join the camp with Xiaoyue Sect and kill the strongest Chi Yao first, and then sweep away

With the rising star Xiaoyue, Yingxue Palace can cover the sky with one hand."

Thinking wildly, Feng Jueyu walked out of the back mountain. The small courtyard was placed on a pumice stone suspended in the air. When he walked to the edge of the pumice stone, Feng Jueyu clearly saw the sunny scenery of Luobin Mountain.

However, when you lean over and take a look, you can see that the dense flow of people is also a vast sea.

There are groups of monks everywhere inside and outside Luobin Mountain. The number of sects conquered by Madam Hongxing in the past three years ranges from a hundred to dozens, ranging from sects with more than a thousand people to aristocratic families with only a few dozen people.

Without exception, they have become a pawn in the dark game of the Nine Evils. In the final analysis, only the five old monsters and Feng Jueyu know Mrs. Hongxing’s ultimate goal.

Feng Jueyu couldn't help but sigh as Yaozong arranged the situation intensively.

People who hold great power will always have the ants in their hands. And in this catastrophe, how many people are considered ants?

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