My Master is Lin Zhengying

As soon as I arrived at the main hall, I saw Uncle Jiu, the Taoist priest with four eyes and others with serious expressions.

Nan Chen glanced around, then said:

"Master, what's the matter?"

As soon as Nan Chen finished speaking, Wen Cai, Jia Le and others also ran in.

All of them looked serious.

The alarm bell rang suddenly, something must have happened.

Hearing Nan Chen's question, Uncle Jiu picked up a piece of paper in his hand and said:

"Just now, I received a secret order from the Dao League for my teacher!"

"Secret order? Master, have you found the main altar of the Qijue Sect, and we are going to start a war?"

"Uncle, Qingqing and I have recently increased our cultivation bases, so it's time to try our skills."

"..."

The younger generation is very imposing, and no one flinches.

Uncle Jiu shook his head:

"It's not the Qijue Sect, the main altar of the Qijue Sect has not yet determined its location.

The secret order at this time was about Duan Jiepeng, the former Hunan warlord. "

"The warlord of Xiangdi?"

"Master, haven't the warlords in Hunan been defeated steadily?"

"That's right, the warlords of the Central Plains are all united to beat him. Even if he has an undead army, he can't stand it anymore, right?"

"..."

The four-eyed priest pushed his glasses:

"This guy can't take it anymore, three days ago.

The coalition of ten warlords from Hunan Province fought a decisive battle with this Duan Jiepeng in Jiujiang.

Duan Jiepeng was defeated, and now he fled to Kuhai City with an army of ten thousand people.

At the same time, a large number of demons from the Ten Thousand Gu Sect went to meet them.

Daomeng asked us to dispatch Maoshan to intercept and kill Duan Jiepeng. "

"Yes, according to the news from the Daomeng.

It is said that this warlord has an extraordinary thing in his hand, let us have to get it.

Can't let that thing fall into the hands of Qijue Sect and Wan Gu Sect. "

Uncle Jiu continued to add.

When everyone heard it, their hearts trembled.

Regarding this warlord, after Nan Chen escaped from Yinyue Mountain, he had seen his undead army in Shacheng.

At that time, I was still shocked.

But later, because of the Taoist conquest.

Except for the battle of Maoshan, where I saw these undead troops, I have never seen them again.

Now, this warlord has fled to Kuhai City with a large army.

This place is about two hundred miles away from Maoshan.

Not too far, but definitely not close either.

Looking at the surrounding land, there is indeed only Maoshan.

In a short period of time, an effective number can be organized to fight against this undead army.

But this number has reached ten thousand.

Now there are only about [-] people in Maoshan Mountain.

The gap is huge, and it is still very difficult to intercept and kill this army.

"Master, what is our plan?"

Nan Chen asked a question.

As long as Uncle Jiu says to do it, Nan Chen won't blink.

Uncle Jiu stood with his hands behind his back, took a deep breath:

"Although the opponent has tens of thousands of people, there are still some demons from the Ten Thousand Gu Sect to help.

But the opponent has already become a frightened bird.

What's more, in the hands of this warlord, there is still some kind of secret treasure, which cannot fall into the hands of Qi Jue Sect.

Pindao believes that all the disciples of the first and second generations were dispatched up and down Maoshan Mountain.