Nine Regions Heavenly Venerate

Chapter 883 Formation Established
The night shrouded the earth, and the night sky was gloomy and ignorant. Looking at the sky, it was dark and dull, as if the dawn would never come, and the earth fell into endless darkness, which looked extraordinarily gloomy.

At the Xinghongqi stronghold, everyone left gradually, and soon the building was empty, only Shan Jingtian and others remained in place.

"Just let them go like this?" Dongfang Yu looked at the direction where Mo Chen and others were leaving, and said with some dissatisfaction.

The wax figure on Shan Jingtian's face was glowing with dim light, and he said very calmly: "Our plan has no loss, and if we want to achieve the final goal, we have to use the inlaid blue flag to attract our attention, so that we can Opportunity to arrange the next plan."

Dongfang Yu nodded slightly, and looked at the direction Xia Houjin was leaving, "Will the people with the white flag deal with the blue flag?"

Shan Jingtian sneered softly, and said: "Xia Houjin can understand what I mean, although it is simple, but very direct. As for whether he will deal with Xianglan Qi, it depends on whether his head is really full of bean dregs."

Dongfang Yu nodded, then looked into the distance, and said, "Are they going to be okay?"

Shan Jingtian said affirmatively: "Don't worry, even if Qingxiao City is turned upside down, there is no way to find them."

He dared to have today's plan, how could he be unprepared, it would undoubtedly be as difficult as climbing the sky for the people of Wuhundian to find them.

Dongfang Yu felt relieved, and continued to ask, "What shall we do next?"

Shan Jingtian said indifferently: "According to the plan."

Dongfang Yu's pupils sank, he was a little worried, and said in a concentrated voice: "Can it be successful? If not, the red flag will be in a situation where there will be no redemption."

Shan Jingtian said: "I have no choice. Besides, at the beginning of the chaos, if you want to seize the opportunity, you must face the crisis first. If you succeed, you will be the overlord of the world. If you lose, you can be regarded as the hero of the world. This life is not in vain."

"Understood." Dongfang Yu straightened his face, exuding a crazy look.

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On the other side, when Xue Zijie and others returned to the headquarters, Mu Qingming couldn't help but said, "Old Xue, what do you think of what happened tonight?"

Xue Zijie remained calm, and said: "From now on, Xianghongqi will be fully monitored, especially Shan Jingtian. No one has been able to find out the identity and background of this person for decades. We must do our best to investigate."

Mu Qingming's pupils shrank slightly, and said, "You mean, there is a problem with the inlaid red flag?"

Xue Zijie said seriously: "I believe Mo Chen, this matter must have been done by Dongfang Yu, and the position of the red flag may have changed."

Mu Qingming's expression was serious, and he continued, "Where is the inlaid blue flag?"

Xue Zijie shook his head and said: "Mo Chen will have a sense of propriety, our center can be placed on the inlaid red flag."

"Understood!" Mu Qingming said seriously, and then left quickly.

Lin Fengying stood below in a daze, with no expression on his face, as if absent-minded.

Xue Zijie looked up and said softly: "Young Master Lin is worried about the Martial Soul Conference?"

Lin Fengying came back to her senses, smiled wryly, and said: "I have lived in Zhenghuang Banner since I was a child, and I have been practicing hard all the time, and I hardly go out. In the Hall of Spirits, there seems to be no one who is a match for me. Let me get the title of Youth No.1 in Soul Palace, I think that in this world, the young generation has few rivals."

The more Lin Fengying spoke, the calmer he became, but the more bitter he seemed, and said: "I have set a goal since I was a child, to surpass my father and become the head of the Soul Temple, the strongest in the world admired by thousands of people, I have never slacked off, never stopped Fumbling on the Three Thousand Avenues, in Zhenghuangqi, no matter my father, Uncle Xue and other elders, they all think that my talent and strength are extremely strong, and the younger generation should be invincible, and my future achievements are absolutely limitless."

"In the beginning, I thought so too. However, from meeting Mo Chen in Nanling City to what he did in Qingxiao City, I felt that there was a huge gap. Whether it was the strength of martial arts or the power to lead the sect, he They are far better than me, if I switch positions with him, I will not have the slightest chance to revive the Inlaid Blue Banner, let alone dare to compete with other sub-banners."

Seeing Lin Fengying's slightly powerless and lonely expression, Xue Zijie felt helpless.

He knew Mo Chen's identity. Where is the young hero of this era, even a hundred years ago, he was famous all over the world. The rare strong man in the world is the top figure in this world.

Even if Lin Fengying lost to him, that would be perfectly normal.

However, Lin Fengying definitely didn't know about this, and it was impossible for Xue Zijie to say.

He came to Lin Fengying's side, patted him on the shoulder, and comforted him: "Mo Chen is different, even if I am not his opponent, even if it is your father, maybe he is not an opponent in front of him. Among the young generation, he is not your enemy, but you can regard him as the target to chase, even if you can't catch up, as long as you can see his back, you can become the strongest in the world."

"what!?"

Lin Fengying suddenly looked up, showing a look of horror, and said: "Uncle Xue is not his opponent, how is this possible, and my father, is it not Mo Chen's opponent?"

Xue Zijie smiled and said: "If you don't believe me, you can ask your father. Originally, this Martial Soul Conference was intended to let you win the first place and defend Zhenghuangqi's interests and status for hundreds of years, but now it seems that you There is no doubt that they will lose against Mo Chen, let's keep the two and fight for the first."

Lin Fengying still couldn't recover, suddenly, his pupils shrank suddenly, and said: "Uncle Xue, what is Mo Chen's identity? Could it be that he is really my father's friend, but his age is definitely less than twenty. How could it be possible to have a deep friendship with my father?"

Xue Zijie said: "Sooner or later, you will know. In short, you remember, regard him as a goal, even if you can't overcome it, as long as you don't get thrown away, your achievements will be immeasurable."

In the Zhengbai Banner branch, Xia Houjin convened a group of high-level officials to deal with Xianglan Banner, but after a while of discussion, he did not think of a feasible solution.

Shan Jingtian's reminder is of course good, but where to find the people of the monster clan, is it possible to frame Xianglan Qi with some monsters?

Besides, Xia Houjin knew that Shan Jingtian wanted to take advantage of it, and he couldn't wait to see the bordered red flag fight the rest of the flags, so, without full assurance, he would not be so stupid as to attack the bordered blue flag at this juncture.

What's more, the eyes of the Eight Banners are always paying attention to the Xianglan Banner, which undoubtedly adds a layer of protection to the Xianglan Banner. Let alone framing them, I am afraid that the rest of the banners will find out as soon as they make a move.

At the same time, Eight Banners dispatched a large number of manpower to unite all warriors and martial soul masters in the city to search for the whereabouts of those monster races throughout the city.

But Shan Jingtian made preparations in advance, and Yaoli and the others had already gone into hiding. In just a few days, they searched almost every corner of the city, but they couldn't find any clues.

Soon, it was the day when the Spirit Conference was held, and the Hall of Spirits couldn't find those monster races, so it had to withdraw its power and put all its strength on guard against the holding of the Spirit Conference.

"Still haven't found it yet?" In Xianglan Banner's headquarters, Shui Yanlan listened to the report of her subordinates with a deep sadness on her face.

Mo Chen sat at the bottom indifferently, and said: "Shan Jingtian dared to do this, so he was naturally fully prepared. It is really difficult to find them. Right now, I'm afraid we have to wait for them to show up."

Shui Yanlan said: "But how can we make them show up?"

Mo Chen's eyes flashed, and he said: "Their goal is Wuhun masters. The Wuhun conference is held today, and the whole city's warriors and Wuhun masters will definitely gather together. They will definitely not let go of this good opportunity."

Shui Yanlan's face changed, and she said in shock: "Young Master Chen, what you mean is that they are going to fight at the Martial Soul Conference?"

Mo Chen said: "I don't know if they will take action at the Martial Soul Conference, but what is certain is that they will definitely have another move, and we have to arrange it in advance."

"What's Young Master Chen's arrangement?" Shui Yanlan asked.

At this moment, Lu Zhengqing walked in quickly, with Dragon Snake following behind him.

The two were in a state of embarrassment, their hair was disheveled, their clothes were tattered, and they were covered in mud. The pitch-black mud was like a self-made armor, and they looked like beggars. Just like this, if they were thrown on the street, and given to bowls, they could be crowdfunded. A lot of silver taels.

The two of them were not only embarrassed, but their faces were pale and terrifying, their eyes were red and bloodshot, and they looked extremely terrifying.

Mo Chen felt a pain in his heart, Lu Zhengqing and the others had worked for countless days and nights, seeing their appearance now, I was really afraid that they might die suddenly at any time.

"Old Lu." Mo Chen hurriedly got up and greeted him.

"Young Master Chen." Although Lu Zhengqing was very embarrassed and tired, his face was full of excitement, and he said eagerly: "Haha, it's a success, the formation is finally completed."

Hearing this, Mo Chen was also very pleasantly surprised. To build a large formation before the Martial Soul Conference was held, it was a bit more secure for him.

"Come on, let's go and see."

Mo Chen couldn't wait to walk out of the hall, and flew directly to the core hall of the headquarters. He quickly pinched out a few hand formulas in his hand, and immediately felt two mysterious forces flowing in the sky, followed by the magic spell in his hand. , There is also a wonderful connection between the two formations.

He breathed a sigh of relief, his face was full of joy, with these two big formations, no matter what happens next, he has a little more confidence.

Liang Wenyao and others also came to Mo Chen's side, and asked curiously: "Young Master Chen, what kind of formation did Lao Lu build that made you so happy?"

Shui Yanlan and He Lao couldn't hide their curiosity, but they remembered that Mo Chen once said that this formation is comparable to the super-powerful sect-protecting formation.

Lu Zhengqing showed a deep smile, and said in a stern manner: "The formation that Mr. Chen gave me is definitely the most perfect offensive and defensive formation in the world. I'm really lucky that I can build such a formation with my own hands. There are quite a few, and I can’t wait to retreat.”

Mo Chen said: "Now is not the time to retreat, I still have a task for you, after the Martial Soul Conference is over, you can retreat as you like, even if you don't come out of the retreat until Ming Emperor."

Lu Zhengqing nodded and said: "Everything is arranged by Young Master Chen."

He admired Mo Chen very much. Before he met Mo Chen, he was just a casual cultivator in the world. From Nanhai and his trip, he found that his world had suddenly changed. It is also constantly breaking through.

Before doing this, he would never have dared to imagine it. He knew that Mo Chen gave him all of this, so he was willing to do things for Mo Chen.

"Young Master Chen, don't be foolish, tell me what this offensive and defensive formation is?" Liang Wenyao asked impatiently.

Pu Huaqing, Shui Yanlan, He Lao and the others were also staring at Mo Chen, their eagerness was not concealed.

(End of this chapter)