The border of the country, on the unknown deserted mountains.

Ten Jindan monks who stayed here gathered in the tent of the matter and looked at the new three people with a serious expression.

Among them, the man surnamed Wen from Huadaowu looked around, his brows frowned slightly, and a feminine disgust flashed in his eyes.

This place is called a big tent, but in fact it is just a large tent with a little restriction to isolate the spiritual exploration. It is really rough and simple.

The man surnamed Wen felt uncomfortable and felt very dissatisfied.

But he is not a brainless person, and he also knows that he can't get angry here. After all, the people in the tent have no cultivation below him, except...

The man surnamed Wen glanced at Lu Yunze behind Fairy Nishang and frowned even more seriously.

"How can a foundation-building monk enter and exit at will for a place of discussion for monks of Jiedan? What should I do if the secret is accidentally leaked?" The man surnamed Wen said dissatisfied.

Lu Yunze narrowed his eyes, adhered to the principle that silence is golden, and said nothing.

Fairy Nichang said in a deep voice:

"Fellow Daoist Wen, Master Lu made great contributions in the previous battle with the demon monks, killing a demon cultivator in the early stage of the Dan Killing. He was therefore named the commander of the front line. He has the right to order all seven sects of foundation-building monks on the front line, so he is naturally qualified to attend the meeting."

The man surnamed Wen sneered when he heard this, and didn't believe what she said at all.

Lu Yunze didn't mean to tell anything, but just sighed in his heart.

The front-line commander sounds very majestic, right?

But in fact, his daily job is to send tasks to the foundation-building monks, asking the monks from Huangfeng Valley to practice a formation, and let the monks from Lingbeast Mountain get some materials.

To put it bluntly, he is a front-line manager, mainly responsible for dealing with those troublesome and time-consuming chores, so that all the alchemy monks who were supposed to be responsible for these trash can cultivate (mo) and raise (yu).

Because of this broken errand, what he heard the most during this period is:

"Senior Brother Lu, how do you do this formation here?"

"Senior Brother Lu, there are not enough materials here."

"Senior Brother Lu, Huang Feng Valley and the people from Huadaowu have started fighting again."

"Senior Brother Lu..."

These days, Lu Yunze has almost been tortured to his neurasthenia.

"Fellow Daoist Wen, Master Lu is indeed qualified to sit in the tent of the matter. Some decisions need to be conveyed to the foundation-building disciples." Feng Biyun said indifferently, and there was no emotion in his tone.

The man surnamed Wen had a solemn expression, but he stopped saying anything.

Xu Ruoqing smiled kindly and said, "I am waiting for the first time and I am not sure about many things. Now that I have accidentally made a misunderstanding, please don't take it to my heart, fellow Taoists."

Everyone responded with a few smiles, and the atmosphere finally eased.

"I am waiting here today to convey the latest orders of my uncles and uncles." At this point, Xu Ruoqing's expression instantly became serious.

"A few days ago, I received a tip and was so angry that the Demonic Sutra was defeated. I spoke to death and wanted to slaughter the monks of the seven sects here."

"After the seven sects of Nascent Soul Elders agreed, they decided to gather the seven sects of troops here to fight head-on with the army of demons and to set up formations in the rear to gain time. At present, all the monks left on the border stood firm in their positions, waiting for reinforcements to join the army after they arrived, and jointly fight against the demons and paths."

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone's faces changed drastically.

Fairy Nishang slapped the table and shouted sternly: "What does this mean? Didn't it be agreed that the monks who have participated in the ambushing of the Demonic Way will no longer have to participate in the next battle?"

Xu Ruoqing shook his head and smiled bitterly, "Junior Sister Nishang, the original words above are cultivators who have participated in the ambushing of the Demonic Way. You can return to the sect to rest for a while, and then the sect will dispatch other tasks."

"And the premise of doing this is that the military information on the front line is not in a hurry. If the military information is in a hurry, the disciples of the seven sects will have to go to the front line unconditionally."

Fairy Nishang's face suddenly became gloomy.

Xu Ruoqing sighed helplessly and continued:

"Do you all know that the Six Demonic Sects suffered heavy losses due to this ambush. Both the upper and lower levels were so angry that they wanted to scatter our seven sects of cultivators to refine their souls and to snow the hatred."

"At present, the Ghost Spirit Sect, the Demon Flame Sect, and the three sects of the Yuling Sect have gathered a large army a hundred miles away, preparing to invade Yue Kingdom in one month and fight all the way to the hinterland of the Seventh Sect. We must not let these demons succeed."

Everyone's faces were terrifyingly gloomy.

After a while of silence, Feng Biyun slowly asked, "A month is too short, and there is no decent formation at all. If I remember correctly, the hundreds of miles east of the East is an altar in Lingbeast Mountain. Why don't we lead the army of Demonic Dao there and use the formation of the Spirit Beast Mountain to resist the army of Demonic Dao?"

The smooth old man in Lingbeast Mountain changed his face and said quickly: "Fellow Daoist Feng is such a bad word. If we retreat eastward, wouldn't it be that the entire heartland of Yue Kingdom was exposed to the devil's path? In my opinion, it would be better to retreat 150 miles. There is a market in Huadaowu, and the formation is quite powerful..."

"Nonsense! You can retreat 150 miles without hitting it. It would be better to surrender directly." The Jiedan monk from Huadaowu curled his lips and interrupted.

"Fellow Daoist Yu said this..."

For a time, many monks in the big tent formed a mess.

Everyone quarreled, but there was only one core idea, that is, they could not let the battlefield spread to their own territory.

"My fellow Taoists may not understand." Xu Ruoqing waved his hand and said with a smile until everyone calmed down.

"The three of us are here to convey the order this time, not to discuss with all the fellow Taoists."

Xu Ruoqing's voice was still amiable, but his tone was unswerving.

"The uncles and uncles of the seven sects have decided to fight the devil here!"

Lu Yunze, sitting in the corner, sighed.

The seven factions of Yue Kingdom are harmonious on the surface, but in fact they all have their own ideas and no one wants to suffer any losses.

In this way, the so-called unity against the enemy turned into a long quarrel and compromise. The final result was that the disciples of the seven sects had to rely on a temporary formation that God knew was useful to resist the army of magic Tao in such a place where birds were not shit.

This is the result of the mutual compromise between the seven sects. Compared with the real interests, the possible casualties caused by the disciples of the seven sects are not within the consideration of the senior management.

In the big tent, ten monks of the alchemy looked at each other and saw a trace of haze in each other's eyes.

After showing each other's eyes, Feng Biyun spoke helplessly: "It is difficult for us to withstand the attack of the demonic path by relying on just one temporary magic array."

Xu Ruoqing smiled and waved his hand, saying, "Fellow Daoist Feng is joking. This time, all the elites under the seven sects of Nascent Soul have emerged. There are more than twenty cultivators from Jiedan who came to support, not to mention more than eight hundred foundation-building cultivators. Compared with the number of cultivators on the Demonic Way, there are definitely only a few more."

"What the uncles and uncles mean is to block the six sects of the Demonic Dao from the border, and not let these demons take a step forward in Yue!" Xu Ruoqing said excitedly.

Looking at Xu Ruoqing with full confidence, everyone in the tent lowered their heads and smiled bitterly.

How big is the difference between the monks of the Demonic Taoism and the monks of the Seven Sects of Yue Kingdom? Perhaps only those who have really fought with the Demonic Taoism know.

As for the top leaders of the Seventh Clan, they can only see the report of the Seventh Clan's victory. As for how difficult it is to win, they don't know, nor do they want to know.

Lu Yunze sat in the corner, his eyes hiding in the darkness flashed slightly.

I don’t know if it was his illusion, but when Xu Ruoqing conveyed the order, he seemed to glance at him intentionally or unintentionally.
Chapter completed!