Become the Emperor of Man by starting from the Qiyun entry

Chapter 649: The high priest is not afraid of sacrifice, Boyan's sausage-cutting tactics, Chu Wujiang wants to create a miracle

The Emperor is an outsider.

The high priest already knew about this kind of thing.

so what?

The grassland quickly accepted the Evil Spirit Emperor at an astonishing speed, and became his believers, restoring order on the grassland.

After all, the style of the grassland world is too consistent with the Evil Spirit Emperor.

You can't say that the grassland became bad because the evil spirit emperor entered the grassland.

But the grassland is originally bad, so it welcomes the Evil Spirit Emperor to join.

The two sides hit it off immediately and became accomplices.

It's just that the Emperor now has a tendency to betray the White Deer Clan and push the two clans to unite, which makes the high priest very distressed.

She said coldly to her subordinates:
"Tell Imperial Master Boyan that I'll be there soon."

……

White Deer Temple, Reception Room
Boyan came alone, and when he saw the high priest, he whispered:

"we lose."

“Now we have to unite.”

"The Demon King of the Demon Kingdom and the Pope of the Dayong Dynasty have both expressed their willingness to join forces."

"I have already made a contract. Once the Champion Marquis attacks, all the three-tribulation Yuanshen and all the one-tribulation Yuanshen must urgently unite."

If one doesn’t work, try two. If two doesn’t work, try three.

Space teleportation poses a great threat to the lives of warriors, but it also greatly improves the effect of troop assembly.

National Master Boyan said earnestly:
"Let those grudges go with the wind."

"The Canglang tribe and the Bailu tribe are brothers from the same mother. Brothers fight within the walls, but we have to defend ourselves from external humiliation."

"Right now the rainy season has blocked the human race's progress, but soon their heavy troops will penetrate deep into the grasslands."

The high priest looked at Imperial Master Boyan, and every word he said came from his heart.

It doesn't look fake.

It's just that the high priest forgot one sentence -

Say all the good things and do all the bad things.

Master Bayan came here with a sincere heart, so he must have some agenda.

The high priest asked:
"What does Imperial Master Boyan want to do?"

Boyan immediately replied:

"withdraw!"

"Heaven-sent magic rain, I don't know how long this heavy rain will last."

"During the rainy season, the probability of a sneak attack by the human race is lower, because we can condense rainwater at any time to replenish and corrode the human race."

"The entire White Deer Clan evacuated the White Deer Grassland, relocated the White Deer Temple, and headed to the Dayong Dynasty."

"Now the herdsmen are collecting rainwater. This rainwater will be enough for us to retreat to the depths of the desert and use the troops of the Dayong Dynasty to resist the invasion of the human race."

I have to say that Master Boyan’s advice is very sound.

Even though the White Deer Temple can be hidden on the grassland now, once the rainy season is over and the royal court abandons the White Deer Clan, the White Deer Grassland alone will not be able to stop the human race.

But the high priest showed a hesitant expression and whispered:

"If we retreat now, many tribes and people will be left behind."

"They no longer have the corresponding combat power, nor do they have the warriors to protect them."

There are many ferocious beasts, magical beasts, etc. on the grassland.

Therefore, migration and retreat are extremely dangerous. Once the entire White Deer Tribe, with a population of tens of millions, migrates on a large scale, the number of deaths in the process will be no less than that of this war.

Large-scale population migration often causes huge tragedies.

After the White Deer Tribe suffered heavy losses, such an evacuation would become very difficult.

Imperial Master Boyan patted his chest and said:

"Don't worry, High Priest."

"The Red Wolf Army will be responsible for protecting the people of the White Deer Tribe and escorting the elite backbones to the Great Yong Dynasty along the way."

The high priest said coldly:

"What about the remaining people?"

"Don't try to deceive me. It's impossible for all the people from so many tribes to migrate away."

National Master Boyan whispered:
"The White Deer Grassland is huge. We can always hide and get through this."

The grassland is very large, probably three times larger than the human territory, but the population difference is more than an order of magnitude.

The King of Qin and other human generals had continuous friction. Fighting was a key factor, and the large-scale retreat tactics on the grassland was also a key factor.

Running is not that easy.

The high priest denied it:

"The people of Bailu have paid three million lives for this war."

"If we evacuate in this way, we will have to sacrifice tens of millions of lives."

"I will stay here and give Champion Hou the final blow."

High Priest Tuya closed his eyes and his hands trembled slightly.

She had never understood why her master would rather die than use the White Deer Temple and waste tens of millions of lives to find a way to kill Nangong Wang.

If she fails, how will she face the people of the White Deer Clan?

The kindness of women!

National Master Boyan never expected this.

His plan would fail due to the unwillingness of the high priest Tuya.

It was common for them to gamble with the lives of hundreds of millions of people, which made Boyan overlook the fact that the White Deer Tribe had not killed for six hundred years.

The high priest suddenly took over the role, and Imperial Master Boyan could not help but ask:
"High Priest, what exactly do you want to do?"

The high priest said coldly:

"The people of White Deer are not going anywhere. I will merge with the White Deer Temple and unleash the power of the Destiny Realm."

"The previous high priest paid such a price to protect the White Deer people. Now it's my turn."

"If the Champion is determined to destroy the White Deer Temple, I can give him a fatal blow."

"It is considered worthy of the name of the demon clan."

Stubborn!

Imperial Master Boyan cursed in his heart, but sighed repeatedly on his face:
"Why bother?"

"High Priest, the royal court cannot do without you."

"We have already lost the Wolf Lord, and we cannot afford to lose any more Tribulation Primordial Spirits."

"Please think twice."

The high priest made a gesture to see the guest off and said in a cold voice:
"Although I don't agree with Master's weakness, there is one thing that I share with Master."

"I will never consider my life more important than the White Deer Clan."

"Three million of my compatriots have lost their lives in my hands, so I must set an example."

Death is not an easy thing.

In order to fight against Chu Wujiang, the Bailu tribe sacrificed three million compatriots. These were elite figures with certain magical powers, and they died cleanly.

These are the people who trust you.

The high priest said seriously:

"If the Champion Marquis attacks, even if his body and soul are destroyed, we must give him the strongest blow."

"This is also a contribution to the royal court. The White Deer Tribe uses this grassland as a battlefield to fight against the human race and contain them."

What a great Tuya.

There's no way to talk to such a person.

The high priest made up his mind to stay in the White Deer Grassland until he died in battle.

The era of demons has arrived, and the elites on the grassland are by no means timid and cowardly.

Boyan was silent for a long time and said:
"The high priest has made up his mind. I admire you very much."

"They are just some elites of the White Deer Tribe. If they are willing to migrate, can they evacuate with the Red Wolf Army?"

"For the sake of the greater good."

The high priest managed to avoid all the traps, but hesitated here.

She finally nodded and said:

"No problem. I will inform the people of the White Deer Tribe that those who are willing to follow the Red Wolf Army in evacuating can evacuate on their own."

Finally fell into the trap.

Boyan heaved a sigh of relief and said quickly:
"High Priest Gao Yi!"

"The Red Wolf Army will definitely send people to help the High Priest."

The high priest stared at Imperial Master Boyan and said:

"I know you want to take over more of the White Deer Clan's power, but that doesn't matter."

"Some will stay in White Deer Grassland, and some will go with you."

"We should leave seeds for the White Deer Tribe."

If we look at the overall situation, the high priest not only stayed in the White Deer Grassland, but also tried to use the White Deer Temple, sacrificed himself, and restrained Chu Wujiang.

This cannot be said to be wrong.

She tries to have the best of both worlds.

National Master Boyan bowed and said:
"Your Majesty, this old man and the Wolf Lord will definitely protect the people of the White Deer Tribe."

The high priest nodded and responded:

"I won't send you far."

The high priest made up his mind and felt much more relaxed.

The peerless divine weapon possesses extremely strong power and is a complete strong man in the realm of destiny. He was once blessed with the destiny of the overlord, but was also destroyed by the Buddhist bell of the other shore.

However, the conditions for activating the peerless divine weapon are extremely harsh. At the very least, there must be a three-tribulation soul that is directly sacrificed.

The high priest decided to become a sacrifice, forcibly promoted to the half-step destiny, and consumed it in the White Deer Temple, just like what the previous generation of high priests did.

……

White Deer Grassland, Red Wolf Camp

Bai Ge casually put a mute note on his hand and asked in a low voice:
"Master, what's the situation?"

National Master Boyan said in a deep voice:
"Your Majesty, he is a stubborn fellow as you expected."

"But she made a mistake after all. I am willing to put the overall situation first and let the Red Wolf Army take away the White Deer people who are willing to leave."

A smile appeared on Bai Ge's face:
"That's great."

"The White Deer Clan's powerful Yuanshen masters are very dissatisfied with this defeat, and they are also questioning the high priest's command ability."

Boyan smiled and said:
"good."

"We will win over the majority of the White Deer Clan, and then launch a military remonstration to demand that the high priest hand over the White Deer Temple."

"As for the other die-hards, kill them all!"

……

White Deer Temple, Dungeon

Zhao Min stabbed herself, which was a crazy behavior.

But her body's powerful self-healing ability is not in vain. She quickly recovered without even a scar left.

Chu Wujiang couldn't help but comfort him:
"That was too harsh. There's no need for you to hurt yourself."

Zhao Min smiled:
"When I was young, Master did a similar experiment to test my self-healing ability."

"Only by doing this can we truly gain the Master's trust."

I am not controlled by anyone, I make my own decisions.

That was why the high priest did not doubt whether his disciple was mentally polluted.

Chu Wujiang stopped giving advice and instead reminded:
"The soul imprint I left behind, combined with your strength, can unleash the full force of the Three Tribulations Primordial Spirit."

"You can only withstand this much force."

Zhao Min smiled and said:

"Master, rest assured, this power is sufficient."

"Everything is ready. We will only wait until Master becomes suspicious of the Imperial Master and comes to find this servant."

Zhao Min seemed very confident.

As the two men were discussing their next move, a noise was heard outside the cell.

"Yes, my lord!"

The guard guarding the dungeon quickly opened the cell and shouted respectfully:

"Lady Saint, the priest said you can leave now."

Zhao Min frowned and asked quickly:

"Master didn't come?"

The guard didn't dare to utter a word, and said with some stammering:
"No, no."

"The priest sent his maid to tell me."

"It is said that the Saint Lady should go back and can do whatever she wants."

Zhao Min raised her lips slightly when she heard this and shook her head.
"I do not go."

"Send someone to tell Master that I won't leave until she comes."

what?
The guards seemed at a loss as it was the first time they saw someone enter the dungeon and they were in no hurry to leave.

"Go!"

"Yes, Lady Saint!"

Since the high priest ordered the release of the Saint, she regained her status as a Saint. The guards did not dare to delay and quickly ran to inform the high priest.

The high priest came to Zhao Min and said slowly:
"You followed the human race. Although your other abilities didn't improve, your ability to be mysterious has improved by leaps and bounds."

"Tell me what it is."

Zhao Min smiled and said:

"Master, if you want to let my disciple go, it must be someone from the Canglang tribe coming."

"I think the Canglang tribe must be trying every possible means to poach the White Deer tribe's people, even forcing Master to do so."

"Does the master believe me now?"

The high priest sneered and said:

"You think that Imperial Master Boyan is too stupid."

"He didn't force it. He was just considering the White Deer Clan."

"Think about it and you should understand that my master controls the White Deer Holy Temple. Can he force me?"

Zhao Min blushed.

She underestimated Boyan after all. How could Boyan come to rob openly? He must have set up a killing plan in secret, and then turned against her in an instant when the situation was settled.

Zhao Min quickly added:
"But Master, you should have discovered it too."

"Bo Yan really wants to conquer the White Deer Clan and unify the royal court."

"The White Deer Tribe will become cannon fodder for the royal court. Given Boyan's cruelty..."

The high priest said calmly:

"Master knows."

"As long as he can preserve the seeds of the White Deer Clan, what's wrong with giving him some?"

"Bo Yan is not trustworthy, but can Guan Junhou be trusted?"

"Master, I don't understand why you became a debater of the human race?"

"Master, I don't intend to let all of Bailu's people follow Master Boyan and leave."

Zhao Min couldn't help but ask:

"What about you, Master?"

The high priest said calmly:

"Follow the example of our predecessors and fight to the end."

"As for you, if you want to join the human race, your master will not stop you."

"You go."

Now Zhao Min understood that her master was determined to die, no wonder she dared to entrust a part of the White Deer people to National Master Boyan.

No, you will definitely lose this way.

Zhao Min knelt on her knees and shouted:
"Master."

The high priest said coldly: "If you choose to join the human race, you and I will never meet again."

"If you appear on the battlefield of the human race, your master will kill you as soon as possible."

"If you are willing to die for the White Deer Clan, then after I die, you will be the new generation of high priest."

As soon as the high priest finished speaking, he turned and left.

Zhao Min shouted quickly:

"Master, wait a minute."

The high priest asked back:
"Do you choose the human race or the white deer race?"

Zhao Min answered directly:
"Master, I choose the White Deer Clan and also the Human Clan."

"Please observe my disciple's heart."

Zhao Min is a powerful person with a strong soul. In order to gain the trust of the high priest, she actually let go of her mind without reservation.

Go and see for yourself.

Open your mind and let it observe.

If the master doesn't believe it, he can kill his disciple directly.

The high priest was moved.

Just now, Zhao Min pierced herself with a sword to show that she was out of control, but now even her mind was free.

She is just like herself.

Facing the encirclement and suppression by the human race, Zhao Min still shouted out the truth and tried to fight to the end.

As the leader of the White Deer, the High Priestess could not be moved by any words.

There are limits to words.

You have to risk your life.

The high priest nodded and said:

"Then I will take a look."

Chu Wujiang's negotiations with Zhao Min, the various speculations he put forward, and the promises he was willing to make, the aura of the White Deer Saint Descendant, and that Lingxiao's domineering aura.

The high priest gnashed his teeth and said coldly:
"Champion Hou!"

Deep in Zhao Min's sea of ​​consciousness, the high priest saw the hidden figure of Chu Wujiang and wished he could skin him alive.

Chu Wujiang smiled faintly and said:

"Finally we meet, the High Priest of the White Deer."

The high priest held a scepter and wore a white robe. There was a hint of anger on his face, which actually added to his beauty.

Compared with Zhao Min, one is a saint and the other is a mature high priest, each has her own merits.

Chu Wujiang simply admired the beauty of the high priest and smiled softly:

"What I did this time was entirely for a win-win situation. I hope the High Priest will not misunderstand me."

The high priest snorted coldly and said:

"I don't know what kind of magic potion you gave Min'er."

"But the White Deer Clan will never agree to join the human race."

Chu Wujiang smiled and said:

"It's not about joining the human race, but about forming an alliance."

"The White Deer Tribe has maintained neutrality for nearly six hundred years. During these six hundred years, the human race has not killed any of the White Deer Tribe's people, and the White Deer Tribe has not killed any of the human race's people either."

"So are humans really the culprits behind the White Deer Clan's decline?"

In the past six hundred years, the human race has not started a war against the White Deer Clan. Both sides have a tacit understanding with each other. However, the White Deer and the Cang Wolf are fighting fiercely.

Unfortunately, the high priest was not so easily convinced and said coldly:
"If you are here to be a lobbyist, please go back."

Chu Wujiang smiled and said:

"No, I'm here to help the White Deer Clan."

"According to what the high priest said, Boyan will take away the backbone members of the White Deer Tribe."

"This is just so stupid."

"No regime will allow anyone to incite or even encourage its subjects to join another camp."

"You have been herding on the grassland for many years, don't you understand this principle?"

The high priest looked confused and asked:

"what do you mean?"

The corners of Chu Wujiang's mouth twitched slightly.

This high priest is very strong-willed, but his political level is amateurish.

No wonder the White Deer Clan had been living in peace for six hundred years. The King of Qin also helped them to weaken the Canglang Clan regularly. As a result, the relative strength of the White Deer Clan became worse and worse.

Of course, humans are not omnipotent.

The high priest devoted all his efforts to the construction of the White Deer Grassland and self-cultivation, and there was not much political governance in the White Deer Grassland.

Bailu Grassland is a typical theocratic regime. The high priest, as the Pope, only needs to control thoughts and then distribute some secular power to local chiefs.

Therefore, it is somewhat difficult to expect her to develop some political acumen.

Chu Wujiang simply said:
“A crowd is like a flock of sheep. They will follow the leader.”

"You actually allowed Bayan to conduct propaganda and take away some of the people who left voluntarily. This is really stupid."

"It's not that such means cannot be used, but they are used to purify the group and reduce the number of groups with disagreements. But you are now the leader of the White Deer Clan, so this won't work."

The high priest interrupted coldly:

"so what?"

"The White Deer Temple is in my hands."

Understood.

This is where the high priest’s absolute confidence lies.

The individual possesses the greatest force and all the power belongs to herself, which allows her to make such a ridiculous choice.

If you want to go, the high priest will not stop you.

Chu Wujiang added:

"What if all the spirits of the White Deer Clan follow the royal court and ask you to hand over the White Deer Temple?"

The high priest retorted:

"This is impossible!"

“Why would they follow…”

The high priest's voice gradually became smaller, and Chu Wujiang said lightly:

"I have asked the most powerful prophet of the human race to perform divination."

"The position of the high priest is in jeopardy."

Does Shenmo do divination?
of course not.

But that didn't stop Chu Wujiang from using his wife's accumulated reputation to intimidate his opponents.

This……

The high priest paced back and forth, gritting his teeth and saying:
"This is impossible."

"They have been with me for many years. Moreover, I am willing to sacrifice myself for the White Deer Clan. It is impossible for them to betray me."

Chu Wujiang smiled and said:

"If they betray you, can you kill them all?"

No.

The high priest turned pale.

State Master Bayan has grasped her weakness. Now State Master Bayan, Bai Ge and others are granting official titles and making wishes, and are in contact with the elites of the entire White Deer Clan.

Of course, even if the high priest did not relax this condition, Imperial Master Bayan and others had been in contact.

At that time, the elites of the White Deer Clan would rebel collectively.

Can the high priest kill them all?

If it were Chu Wujiang, he could do it.

Just kill a few more people, the overall situation is not as important as me.

The high priestess, the candidate saint who unexpectedly ascended the throne, took the overall situation into consideration.

The elites of the White Deer Tribe rebelled, and once the high priest considered the overall situation, he would be doomed to failure.

Chu Wujiang added:

"Once you choose to be weak, you take a half step back."

"Then the White Deer Clan will be defeated. You must at least take away some of the authority of the White Deer Temple."

"If I am not mistaken, Imperial Master Boyan will definitely adopt the sausage-slicing tactic."

The high priest asked in confusion:
“What is sausage cutting?”

Chu Wujiang explained:

"Just keep cutting it, piece by piece, until you have cut through the whole sausage."

"If the powerful Yuanshen of the White Deer Tribe almost unanimously demands that the High Priest abdicate and take responsibility for the deaths of millions of tribesmen, will you kill them all?"

The high priest began to sweat.

"No."

Chu Wujiang continued to ask:
"If they ask us to give up some of the rights of the White Deer Temple, can you accept it?"

The high priest hesitated, and Zhao Min added on behalf of the master:
"I will definitely accept it."

"Master always puts the White Deer Clan first."

The high priest remained silent, indicating his silence.

Finally, Chu Wujiang made the final decision:

"Once they seize the authority of the White Deer Temple, can the White Deer Clan still exist?"

The high priest did not understand these political tactics, but he understood the Canglang tribe.

So she bowed her head and said:

"No."

Master Boyan’s methods are truly sophisticated.

He was even more at ease when facing the high priest.

However, National Master Boyan did not expect that Chu Wujiang was of noble birth and was more proficient in these political tactics than he was.

Before Boyan took any action, he guessed the other party's possible conspiracy and sent Zhao Min to help.

Chu Wujiang didn’t think it through so clearly at first.

It was not until the high priest revealed Boyan's contents that he completely understood the other party's conspiracy.

This method is the salami slicing tactic. If it is in Arabia, there is a proverb called "camel's nose".

The camel stuck its nose into the tent, and soon its body would squeeze in.

Until the entire tent is occupied.

The high priest was silent for a long time, until Zhao Min called out:

"Master."

"Now that Boyan has the upper hand, we can only rely on the human race."

"At least the humans can't occupy the grasslands."

"Besides, we don't know much about the Canglang tribe yet."

According to the practice of the Canglang tribe, the remaining old, young, women and children would only be recycled and reused by National Master Bayan and others, and slaughtered one by one to ensure that the Canglang tribe occupied an absolute dominant position.

The struggle on the grassland is inherently cruel.

The high priest finally relented.

She was excited by the scene she imagined and felt extremely angry.

He was willing to sacrifice himself for the White Deer Clan, but ended up like this. Who could tolerate this?
The high priest asked in a low voice:
"Champion Marquis, what can we do?"

Chu Wujiang smiled and said:

"It's not difficult to break this situation."

The high priest asked in surprise:
"Let's try to explain it."

The White Deer Tribe suffered heavy losses, and the believers' trust in the high priest was severely damaged. She was willing to sacrifice her life to resist the attack of the Champion Marquis.

But Chu Wujiang's words moved her.

If Imperial Master Bayan instigated a rebellion and the entire elite of the White Deer Clan rebelled, she would have no way to do so even if she wanted to die for her country.

Chu Wujiang added:

"Your biggest shortcoming right now is that you sacrificed three million tribal people. You suffered heavy losses but gained nothing."

"Only by overcoming this can we stop the conspiracy of Imperial Master Boyan."

"So you need a miracle to prove that the White Deer Clan is still favored by the gods."

"miracle?"

The high priest certainly understood the religious practice.

Once the gods appear, all losses of the White Deer Clan can be considered necessary costs and sacrifices.

Gods are important.

It covers any mistakes.

But the high priest didn’t understand what this miracle was.
Chu Wujiang smiled and said:

"Of course it's the White Deer Saint Descendant."

"The holy descendants descended from heaven to protect the high priest."

"If the high priest is unwilling, we have other means to perform miracles."

The high priest suddenly realized:

“Once a miracle happens, the people of Bailu will believe that the Emperor is still protecting us, and then the number of people who follow Boyan or Baige will be greatly reduced.”

Chu Wujiang nodded and smiled:
"correct."

However, the high priest was not Zhao Min, and it was not so easy for her to trust the human race. She asked vigilantly:

“Who is that miracle?”

"It can't be you who should be in charge."

The White Deer Holy Descendant actually has not a particularly close relationship with the Evil Spirit Emperor, but has a closer relationship with the oldest deity of the White Deer Clan.

Therefore, the high priest was not afraid that this matter would alarm the evil spirit emperor, and he also had a way to create a little miracle.

But if Chu Wujiang were to perform this miracle, there would be big problems.

Chu Wujiang smiled and said:
"of course not."

"I have a way to transfer this luck. At least it looks like it belongs to Zhao Min."

Who is Zhao Min?

The high priest had just thought about it when he saw the blush on his apprentice's face.

It turned out to be the case.

State Master Bayan has a very deep plan and has already been snowballing, persuading the powerful spiritual masters of the White Deer Clan one by one and bringing them into his pocket. He plans to assist Bai Ge and swallow up the White Deer Clan in one fell swoop.

As long as he completes this great task, he can return to the royal court to hold the coronation ceremony.

Unfortunately, Chu Wujiang secretly captured the White Deer Saint and planned to attack Chencang secretly.

The high priest groaned and said:

"Yes, but Zhao Min will no longer inherit the position of high priest."

Chu Wujiang smiled and said:

"No problem, Zhao Min just needs to become the White Deer Queen."

The high priest nodded and said:

"Then let's get started."

Soon, the masters of the White Deer Clan received a message to receive the oracle in the White Deer Temple.

Experts from all walks of life rushed to the scene.

The high priest muttered to himself.

Champion Hou, it’s time to begin.

no problem.

Chu Wujiang had been promoted to silver luck and golden luck, but he had not yet resonated with the dragon vein.

This time he planned to take a risk with the help of Zhao Min.

Let the demonic veins resonate to create miracles.

There was a boom.

(End of this chapter)