I slay demons and demons with poetry

Chapter 902 Song Mu's Plan

"You...you are actually also a great scholar..."

Lin Qi looked at Song Mu in great surprise. Facing the pressure from Song Mu, he was speechless for a moment.

Song Mu just smiled slightly, and the pressure on him quietly dissipated.

"Lin Qi, have you thought it through now?"

Lynch's eyes dropped slightly, and facing the current situation, he gradually had an answer in his mind.

When Song Mu asked the question, he wanted to confirm two things from him. One was whether there really was another world outside this world.

The second thing is whether the other party really has enough strength to lead his own people.

Everything is clear now. Lin Qi raised his head and looked at Song Mu and said.

"My benefactor, I only have one request for you. You must let us go to the Demon Sect's land."

Song Mu nodded, poured him a cup of tea, raised the glass and spoke.

"During this period of time, you can travel around the sect and beyond. You can also bring a few scholars from the Holy City to travel with you."

"But there is one thing. Within half a month, I need you to use the power of the stars to try out my guess."

Lin Qi nodded immediately, reached out to take the tea and drank it all.

"Lin Qi will definitely live up to his mission."

Song Mu gave him a waist badge containing his own power, gave him some instructions, and then let him return to the scroll to organize his people.

The courtyard took the opportunity again, but Song Mu looked at Jie Zezhu again and spoke.

"Half a month later, can they really mobilize the power of the stars as you guessed?"

Jie Zezhu flapped its wings and spoke calmly.

"It will be an opportunity after all. If they can learn the Star Pulling Technique, it will definitely be helpful when confronting the East Sea Monster Clan."

"I just feel that if this approach fails, I will be like that unscrupulous villain, and I will see them die with my own eyes."

Song Mu lowered his eyes slightly, thought for a moment, and called out to the door.

The sect disciples who were waiting outside the courtyard gate hurried in and bowed, then heard Song Mu ask.

"Have the people from the court left?"

"Replying to the Sect Master, he is still resting in the side hall and seems unwilling to leave for the time being."

When Song Mu heard this, he stood up immediately.

"Okay, I just happen to have something to discuss with them."

As he spoke, Song Mu disappeared from the spot, leaving the disciple with a puzzled look on his face, wondering why Song Mu's attitude towards the people from the court had changed so much in just a few hours.

After just a few flashes, Song Mu arrived at a side hall of the sect, where several people in red robes were sitting down in their respective seats.

But feeling this sudden power, he stood up again suddenly.

Song Mu appeared in front of these people. When they saw the newcomer, their expressions immediately brightened up and they all bowed to Song Mu.

"Sect Master Song."

Song Mu just looked at one of them, with an intriguing smile on his face.

"Sir Tan, how many times has His Majesty sent you here?"

The person standing in front of Song Mu was Song Mu's old friend Tan Weiyi. He was still at the Hanlin level and bowed when he saw Song Mu. But when he heard these words, he showed a bitter smile on his face.

"Master Song, please stop mocking me. If I hadn't seen you this time, I would have planned to have a few free meals in your sect."

"A guest is a guest, Brother Yongcheng. Besides, you and I were once comrades in arms. Don't be so reserved."

Song Mu smiled slightly and motioned for everyone to sit down. At this time, Tan Weiyi asked.

"Song Zong...Brother Jingzhao, just now you and Yan Daru were showing off your power in the sect, but what's going on..."

Song Mu shook his head and glanced at everyone.

"I'm sure you all know that this trip to the East China Sea has caused heavy losses to our human race."

Song Mu did not answer Tan Weiyi's question, but just described the current situation. "Master Xiang died, and Song escaped with the help of Master Xiang, but he also witnessed the mighty power of the Dragon God."

"I have been thinking hard these days, but with little success."

Hearing Song Mu's words, the several Wen Dynasty officials who came over looked at each other, each with a thoughtful look on their face.

Tan Wei was silent for a moment, then raised his head and bowed to Song Mu.

"Brother Jingzhao, we are here with His Majesty's order."

Song Mu looked up.

"Your Majesty has said that if we fight in the East China Sea again, the court will do its best."

"But please ask the Sect Master to take charge and stabilize the hearts of the people in the world."

Song Mu frowned slightly, and his eyes became deep for a moment.

"Your Majesty still wants to go to war with the East Sea?"

Tan Wei nodded, but Song Mu let out a sigh and frowned.

Perhaps Li Moer wanted a victory to boost morale among scholars all over the world, or perhaps he wanted to use war to force the demons that were pressing forward step by step to retreat and thereby gain a chance to catch their breath.

But Song Mu did not think this was a good opportunity.

The troops are exhausted after fighting for a long time. If they continue to attack blindly and damage the fighting strength of the imperial court, the situation will be even more dangerous.

Song Mu was about to speak, but he didn't expect Tan Wei to speak up.

"Li Du Shi Zong, both have agreed to accept the invitation for your majesty and will do their best to fight."

Song Mu paused. He didn't expect that Li Moer could actually convince Li Du Shi Zong. At this moment, the words came to his lips but he swallowed them back.

However, Tan Weiyi looked at Song Mu with a hopeful look in his eyes.

"Therefore, Your Majesty said that you hope that the masters of poetry will emerge together to boost the literary spirit of the world."

Several officials accompanying him also bowed and said this, but Song Mu was sitting in the hall, his hands clenched tightly in his sleeves.

After a moment, Song Mu stood up and said in a deep voice.

"I know about this matter, Brother Yongcheng, please tell His Majesty."

"Half a month later, two great monsters from the Northwest Monster Clan and the East Sea Monster Clan will die."

"Your Majesty, please be patient. We will dispatch troops based on the situation when the time comes."

When Tan Wei heard Song Mu's words, he was immediately puzzled. An official also bowed and said.

"The two great demons that Sect Master Song mentioned are dead? Is that true?"

"That was my teacher's old wish. If Your Majesty had not made other arrangements with me before, they would have died."

"If you can wait, I will reveal the true strength of the demon race to you one day."

After hearing Song Mu's murderous words, everyone felt that what Song Mu said was true. It would be easy for a great scholar to catch a monster that he wanted to kill.

Tan Wei hesitated for a moment, but felt that this was not something that could not be compromised. However, he never expected that Song Mu looked at him again and said.

"Also, there is one more thing that Brother Yongcheng would like to tell His Majesty."

Song Mu's words disappeared for a moment, and his voice was transmitted to Tan Weiyi. The officials around him were puzzled when they saw this, but they only saw an extremely shocked expression on Tan Weiyi's face.

After he finished speaking, Tan Wei bowed to Song Mu and said in a deep voice.

"This matter is of great importance. I will explain it to Your Majesty in detail. One or two of them will not be something I can accomplish by then."

"Brother Yongcheng, just say it boldly. I'm sure that at that moment, His Majesty will naturally make a decision in his heart."

As soon as he finished speaking, Song Mu's feet moved and his figure suddenly disappeared.

Not long after, Song Mu appeared at the sect's mountain gate, glanced at the sect in front of him, and spoke to the Golden Crow that landed on his shoulder.

"Speaking of which, it's time to settle the grudges of the past."

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