Chapter 1107 Asking for Advice
Tu Shanjun's eyes were deep and he said in a deep voice: "I will be in charge of the central army."
Taijing did not expect that Wanfa Sect would put so much pressure on his senior brother.
He felt that according to the current development momentum of the underworld, it would only take another hundred or two hundred years for the two-step god transformation to explode.
In the future, even if the third step is difficult, many saints will appear, thus replacing the current saints from small tribes and becoming the backbone of the underworld.
If we send troops now, we can go south to the Styx and conquer along the river.
However, in view of the weakness of the backbone, no one will be able to defend it after it is defeated, so the original people will have to be used.
Most of these people will not obey. If the monks from the ten tribes take the opportunity to join forces, they will definitely cause a big disaster for the underworld.
"Build walls high, accumulate grain widely, and be king slowly..."
Tai Jing was stunned.
Tu Shanjun smiled and said in a hoarse voice: "How could I not understand the reason behind this?"
Taijing didn't hear what Tu Shanjun meant for a while.
He couldn't help but look at Wu Rong on the side.
There was a hint of helplessness on Wu Rong's face, and he sighed: "Dongyue thinks that we just sit back and do nothing. The so-called marriage requires us to show corresponding strength."
"Wanfa felt that we were touching their path, but Dongyue asked us to take action quickly."
"I can only fall to Dongyue."
If you want to have both sides, you have to have enough strength. It is obvious that the underworld has no possibility of swinging between the two superpowers.
The path Wanfa Sect gave them was to choose another avenue, or to stop moving forward forever, while Dongyue let the underworld swallow up Yintian to replace the royal court.
Even if you are a knife in someone else's hand, you can tell at a glance which of the two choices is higher and which is lower, and which one is most beneficial to you.
"So that's it."
Tai Jing let out a long sigh.
"When you tell your brothers and sisters, just say it's my order." Tu Shanjun did not explain any more.
Tai Jing nodded slightly.
He walked out of the hall feeling quite disappointed.
"How's it going? Is it okay?" The senior brother waiting at the door saw Tai Jing coming out and rushed to greet him.
Taijing waved his hand and said, "We have to fight."
Zheng Yuqing frowned and said in surprise: "Now is not the best time."
"No way, that's what senior brother said. We happened to take this opportunity to go south and annex the various tribes to make up for the lack of our backbone."
"this……"
"Senior Brother Zheng and all other fellow apprentices, please obey orders."
Zheng Yuqing didn't understand the key, and as the great sage of the sect, he had no confidence to face that 'senior brother'.
Anyone who meets Sanhua Daojun will not be calm.
Even though they didn't understand it, since the superiors gave such an order, they had no choice but to carry it out, but they still added: "We have to wait until Elder Qiu comes back to discuss this matter."
…
Giant ship.
Luo Manping came at the invitation, along with several Shura clan elders.
The leader was not Luo Manping, but an old man with an immortal demeanor.
This man is eight feet tall, has a thin face, a single horn pierces his forehead, and a half-open and half-closed war eye at the junction of the angle and the forehead contains the Dao. This man is the Taoist Lord of the Asura clan.
"Ancestor, ahead is Luodu Mountain." Luo Manping bowed his hands in salute.
Luo Shentong nodded slightly. Luo Manping had been responsible for handling affairs with the underworld for so many years. Not only did he want to attack Erhua, but secondly, he was unwilling to come.
It is an indescribable feeling to watch the latecomers walk in front of you.
So he always hides.
Now I have to come.
Luo Tiantai opened his mouth for a long time, but couldn't help but said: "What do you mean? The underworld is going south. I think the underworld's strength should not be able to sweep away those big clans that are entangled with us."
"This trip south should be just a form of military training, right?"
"It's not like that. Even the ancestors are invited here. It should be a big move." Luo Manping shook his head.
"I heard that an envoy from Wanfa Sect came earlier. Could it be Wanfa Sect..."
Another elder of the Shura clan took over and said: "If it really touches the interests of the sect, I think the underworld is going to annex the large and small ethnic groups and fight against the Wanfa Sect. We are here to support, isn't it..."
He didn't finish his words, but everyone knew what he meant.
Luo Manping replied: "The Wanfa Sect is beyond reach, how can we directly go to Yintian?"
"Now it's time to make a decision." Luo Shentong looked calm.
He knew all these things said by the clan members, and it was also true that the Wanfa Sect's envoys came.
However, he smelled something unusual.
The attitude of the Royal Court is very ambiguous, and coupled with the marriage grant, it shows that the Royal Court wants to protect the underworld. If this is the case, Wanfa Sect may not necessarily send troops to the underworld.
He just didn't quite understand why he was going south even though he had the royal court's guarantee.
"Could it be..." Luo Shentong's eyes flashed with strange colors.
"Ancestor, what did you say?"
"Nothing." Luo Shentong waved his hand.
He had a horrifying thought in his mind, which he obviously couldn't tell anyone. If his guess was correct, that person should have wanted to take this step, so he went south.
To sum it up, there are only two words: 'terrible'.
When he met the other party back then, he was still the Holy Weapon Spirit, and now he has become the ancestor of Sanhua.
If he takes that step again, an Ancestral Emperor Weapon will probably be born in this world.
He is both an ancient emperor and an ancestral soldier!
Where can I find such a huge evil spirit?
war.
Should the Asura clan follow or not?
Luo Shentong thought deeply, but still didn't know what to do best.
If one person is not good, people will perish.
If it succeeds, it means he started his career following an ‘ancient emperor’, and the benefits that can be divided later are difficult to estimate. Should he risk the fate of the entire clan and fight this war with the underworld alone?
“Manping, in this war, should we participate or not?”
“I… I think we should fight.”
Luo Manping had seen Tu Shanjun’s style of doing things, and the two had briefly joined forces for a period of time. He felt that Tu Shanjun was not a person who talked big.
Moreover, over the years, the Asura clan relied on the resources of the underworld to not only build a 2,600-foot giant ship, but also produced many second-step monks, laying a solid foundation for the clan.
The demons who escaped from the North Demon Abyss alone have gained a lot. If the war comes, they will get even more.
Buzz!
The giant ship slowly docked.
Luo Shentong and a group of Asura monks boarded the beast car.
Luo Tianluo looked at the outside world through the magic shield, and what came into view was the majesty of the inner wall of Luodu City and the solemnity of the Xuanbing armored soldiers.
Then, he saw countless monks who were in high spirits and cheering. They seemed very excited, without any gloom of the coming war.
...
Lin Ke stood in the hall of the underworld, and lowered his voice excitedly: "Finally here, I knew that the underworld would not always be at peace, and would definitely take action. I didn't expect it to come so quickly and so slowly."
As he spoke, the copper coin mask on his face shook slightly, making a rustling sound.
Ge Qing opened his mouth wide.
The experience of ascending to the underworld in just one year was richer than his thirty or forty years of practice.
He had imagined the scenery of the upper world countless times, perhaps all kinds of extremes, or it could be a real paradise, but he never imagined that the upper world would be like this.
Endless opportunities, like the power of immortals and gods.
And... warlike colleagues.
Since he came back, no one has been unexcited.
Every underworld wants to join the army.
Now his partner has the same idea.
"Daoyou want to join the army?" Ge Qing asked the other party again.
"Yes."
"Merit is safe, but it is not as fast as military merit." Lin Ke said with a sidelong glance: "Look at me, I came out of the Eighteenth Level of Hell, I have nothing, I need military merit."
"But can our realm play a role on the battlefield?"
Ge Qing has seen the battles between the monks of Dahong Dongtian before, but most of them were fought alone. Even the Yuanying monks were very restrained. He could not imagine a war between monks.
Lin Ke just remembered that although his partner was powerful, he had only been in Xiaodongtian for a short time, so he explained: "Not to mention the connection of the military formation, just guarding on the giant ship can also play a significant role."
"It's easy to die, right?" Ge Qing pondered.
The beast-headed monk at the side looked over and said calmly: "Dead?"
"If you die, you can go to the soul-calling platform and choose your way out according to your merits, whether to reshape your physical body or stay in the Puppet Purple Palace, or become a ghost cultivator. If you really can't do it, you can reincarnate and cultivate again."
"The Lord of the Palace said a few days ago that those who died in battle will be given priority in reincarnation."
At the end, the beast-headed monk added: "Keep your memory."
Ge Qing suddenly understood why the underworld ghost messenger was so fanatical.
This is not a war at all, but an opportunity to reshape your destiny.
Who doesn't want to be talented and who doesn't want to return to childhood with memories? They can't go back, but they can still have a future when they are young.
...
The demons and the underworld are completely boiling.
In front of the recruiting clerk is a team that can't see the end, and they have to limit their cultivation again and again.
The high morale is unbelievable.
Luo Tianluo was also infected by this atmosphere.
He had always believed in the strength of the underworld. Now that he had truly seen the attitudes of those cultivators, he put aside the last bit of trepidation in his heart and said excitedly: "Send out the troops. Our cultivators can also go to the soul-calling platform even if they die."
When everyone was excited, Luo Shentong was still the calmest. He looked around, frowned suddenly, and asked in a slightly low voice: "After going to the soul-calling platform, will the Asura clan still exist?"
Excited.
Luo Manping pursed his lips and said nothing.
Seeing that the clan leader did not speak, Luo Tianluo immediately bowed and said: "Report to the ancestors, now we still have room for choice, and we can earn endless benefits from it. If we wait and see, when the underworld really takes action, we will be the first to deal with it."
"To be disrespectful, are you the opponent of that person?"
The other elders wanted to say something, but they still couldn't refute it in the face of facts.
Hearing this, Luo Shentong was so angry that his beard was crooked.
Luo Manping hurriedly tried to smooth things over: "Please calm down, ancestor."
"Don't say anything, my king. I know better than us."
Senluo Hall.
All the cultivators sat down.
Wu Rong asked with a smile: "You have come from afar, this banquet is to welcome you."
After three rounds of wine.
Wu Rong said seriously: "Yu County is often harassed by the southern tribes, who capture mermaids for sale."
"I will personally lead an expedition to the southeast, annihilate the tribes near Yu County, and at the same time completely incorporate the upper reaches of the Styx into the territory to pacify the south. I wonder what Brother Luo thinks of this matter."
"Styx?"
Luo Shentong's face froze.
Later.