Chapter 397 - Wonderful Plan
“Brother Xing, you’re joking.”
“The existence of the Spiritual Sea Realm has indeed exceeded the limit I can deal with now.”
As expected, Gong Ziliang’s answer made Xing Feng want to dig a hole and hide in it.
He was about to speak in embarrassment when he heard Gong Ziliang continue.
“However, I know a place. If I use it well, perhaps it can have some unexpected effect on that Demon Envoy.”
Hearing this, Xing Feng blurted out, “What place?”
Gong Ziliang smiled and deliberately kept him in suspense. “Brother Xing should know that place too.”
Xing Feng’s eyes lit up, and he immediately understood that the place Gong Ziliang was pointing at should be the stone chamber mystic realm of Patriarch Liu Yun.
Although according to the news he obtained from Gong Ziliang later, Patriarch Liu Yun had probably already left,
However, Xing Feng knew that there were many array formations left behind by Patriarch Liu Yun in the stone room.
Patriarch Liu Yun’s strength was at the peak of the Nirvana Realm!
The array formation he had left behind could only unleash a portion of its power. Xing Feng thought that it was definitely more than enough to deal with that Demon Envoy.
Immediately, Xing Feng was filled with ambition. He waved his fist and said, “Brother Liang, let’s go over now and be prepared in advance. When that Demon Envoy arrives, we’ll give him a head-on blow!”
Seeing that Xing Feng could not wait to immediately grow wings and fly into the depths of the Level Cloud Mountain, Gong Ziliang smiled and said, “There’s no hurry. The array formation in that mystic realm has been maintained for thousands of years.”
“Previously, it could still operate because that senior was around. However, now that that senior has left, the array formation might be abandoned.”
“Therefore, to be safe, we have to bring more spirit stones and array formation materials over.”
After being reminded by Gong Ziliang, Xing Feng realized that he was a little too anxious and had actually ignored these things.
Then, after Xing Feng concealed his identity as Patriarch Liu Yun and told him the information about the stone chamber mystic realm, everyone in the hall immediately seemed to have grabbed a life-saving straw and immediately started to gather the things Gong Ziliang needed.
…
Canglan River.
The vast river water seemed to have come from the sky and flowed endlessly. No one knew where the source was.
It flowed to the border of the Flat River Dynasty and the Canglan Dynasty, but it was split into two by a lone cliff.
A clear river flowed into the territory of the Flat River Dynasty.
A turbid river flowed into the southeast region and never returned.
On the cliff, an octagonal pavilion called the River Listening Pavilion stood tall.
At this moment, a middle-aged man wearing a metal fourteen-line purple python robe had a gentle appearance.
He stood in the pavilion and looked at the river with his hands behind his back.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
The river water surged like anger, and the waves curled into a silver dragon that shattered on the mountain wall, emitting a huge bang.
Looking at the huge waves that were shattered by the mountain wall, the middle-aged man seemed to have thought of something.
He raised his eyes slightly, his gentle brows instantly looking around proudly.
Then, he raised his eyes and looked in a certain direction of the Southeast Region. He ordered the air in front of him, “Mo Wentian went to Firewood City, right? Let him attack the Monet Dynasty.”
“In addition, there’s no need to keep those people from the Yin Family. Just give them face.”
As soon as he finished speaking, circles of ripples suddenly appeared in the air behind him.
Immediately after, a respectful voice sounded, “Yes, my lord!”
The middle-aged man did not even turn around. He lowered his head again and looked at the waves that surged over tirelessly.
A mocking expression appeared on his face.
…
The sun was rising.
In the eastern district of Firewood City.
When the citizens woke up from their shocking sleep and walked out of their houses, they suddenly discovered that the usually prosperous eastern district had become a mess overnight.
This was especially true for the Imperial Palace and the City Lord’s Mansion. They were completely destroyed, and only broken walls were left.
With panic in their hearts, the group walked into the two mansions.
They discovered that it was already empty.
An hour ago.
Mo Shaoyun personally led people to bury the Golden Armor Guards who had died in the royal residence.
Under the lead of Gong Ziliang and Xing Feng, they headed for Level Cloud Mountain.
The group of dozens of people, including Lin Anruo, had cultivation levels.
The rugged mountain path was like flat ground under their feet.
Soon, a boundless forest could be seen in the distance.
Gong Ziliang remembered that when he arrived here, he would be able to arrive at the location of Patriarch Liu Yun’s stone chamber mystic realm in three mountains.
However, he did not continue forward. Instead, he stopped and turned to look at Xing Feng.
“Brother Xing, you can send it here.”
Xing Feng’s expression was heavy as he whispered, “Brother Liang…”
However, just as he said this, Gong Ziliang waved his hand, “Alright, you don’t have to worry about me.”
“I’ve already comprehended most of Senior Liu Yun’s Divine Soul Dao. It’s not difficult for me to grasp the array formations in the stone chamber mystic realm.”
“On the other hand, you have to be careful. Although that Demon Envoy is here for Miss Lin, he might change his mind at the last minute and chase after you.”
Seeing that Gong Ziliang still had the mood to scare them at this moment, Xing Feng and the others could not relax at all.
According to the plan, they would split up here.
Then, Gong Ziliang brought Lin Anruo to Patriarch Liu Yun’s mystic realm.
Xing Feng, Zhou Wu, and Mo Shaoyun turned around and rushed to the Imperial City.
The reason for this was that Gong Ziliang had considered the possibility that the array formations in Patriarch Liu Yun’s stone room mystic realm would really have problems.
They would not be wiped out in one go.
With Lin An following him, the Demon Envoy would probably place the first target on his side.
This would buy Xing Feng and the others some precious time to escape.
“Brother Liang…”
Mo Shaoyun jumped off the Divine Flame Horse, his eyes red.
Gong Ziliang could not stand others doing this to him the most and said impatiently, “Alright, alright. It’s getting late. Let’s quickly part ways.”
As soon as he finished speaking, Gong Ziliang directly pulled Lin Anruo and plunged into the endless forest.
Looking at Gong Ziliang’s departing back, Mo Shaoyun took a deep breath. He knew that he owed Gong Ziliang a huge favor this time!
He was not the only one.
There was also the Monet Dynasty!
In the direction where Gong Ziliang and Lin Anruo’s backs disappeared, Mo Shaoyun bowed.
After getting up, he directly jumped onto the Divine Flame Horse and shouted, “Return to the Imperial City and call for reinforcements to deal with the demons!”
As soon as he shouted, the Divine Flame Horse rushed out on fire. Xing Feng, Zhou Wu, and the others followed behind.
While Gong Ziliang and the others were splitting up…
In Firewood City.
After the news of the night attack on the Imperial Palace and the City Lord’s Mansion spread, a large number of city residents surged into the two mansions and plundered wantonly.