Evolution starts with a book

The huge flying ship of the Tenri Sect, among the bridges.

Several high-level officials who came this time, and Chen Yuanhua, were holding a meeting together.

“You know the specific situation.”

Zhao Jiujin pondered for a moment and asked:

“Xiao Chen, you are more familiar with the situation in Taiyuan Province than we are.”

“Where do you think the first batch of people should be sent?”

The giant flying ship of the Tianli Sect can only carry five thousand people at a time.

Even if you add the flying magic weapon of the Mixed Yuan Sect, you can only transport tens of thousands of people in one trip at most.

Therefore, the order of delivery, as well as the choice of location, is very important.

Chen Yuanhua pondered for a moment, then spoke:

“If it’s just us, I recommend going to those big cities first.”

“After all, according to the information provided by the Legion Commander, densely populated places are the least affected by the drastic changes.”

“And these big cities are the essence of the population, and they are the places where our Tianli Sect must fight.”

“Oh?”

Zhao Jiujin asked with interest:

“So what now?”

“Now?”

Chen Yuanhua smiled slightly, revealing a look of bamboo in his chest:

“Since the legion leader is fully sure that he can mobilize those cultivators of the Mixed Yuan Sect.”

“We have such a powerful power in our hands, it would be a pity if we didn’t use it.”

Speaking of this, his eyes flashed:

“Previously, the Mixed Yuan Sect had already established many lower houses in various places.”

“I think we can try to start with this aspect and expand it at the same time…”

Chen Yuanhua obviously had a plan long ago and talked eloquently.

It can be seen that he has simulated this combat meeting many times in his mind.

Even, even what question Zhao Jiujin wanted to ask, he guessed eight or nine.

“Good, good.”

By the time Chen Yuanhua finished speaking, Zhao Jiujin’s eyes were already filled with appreciation.

“Xiao Chen, you have a good cultivation, and you are the leader of this group of people, pacifying these people, and you have made a lot of merits.”

“I’ll give you the post of a thousand-year-old and temporarily command a thousand, how?”

Saying that, he added:

“Of course, this thousand people, you can choose for yourself.”

“Thank you, my lord!”

Chen Yuanhua was overjoyed and quickly stood up and bowed deeply to this Zhao Jiujin.

Previously, he had carefully studied the internal hierarchy of the Heavenly Doctrine;

Originally, even if he had confidence, he did not dare to expect to be able to ascend to the sky and become a high-level in one step.

He was only sure that he would get the position of a centurion, or a high-ranking white deacon.

However, the Thousand Commander was a high-ranking military officer, and his status was equivalent to that of a junior blackbishop.

This is a standard high-level church position to be able to participate in joint meetings and compete for and vote for the position of cardinal.

It was much better than he expected.

Not to mention, isn’t it convenient for him to form a team by letting him choose his own people?

“A lowly position will live up to the appreciation of adults.”

Chen Yuanhua saluted respectfully.

He knew very well that he could get the position of Thousand Soldiers, most of it was because Zhao Jiujin appreciated him.

“Hahaha…”

Zhao Jiujin let out a long laugh and patted him on the shoulder.

“Less talk, more officer.”

“As long as you have the ability, in the Tianli Sect, you are not afraid of not having a chance.”

The voice just fell.

“Boom!”

A magnificent light of blue and yellow stopped in front of the giant flying ship of the Tianli Sect:

“In the Lower Mixed Yuan Sect Master, Ma Kui, ask to see Commander Zhao.”

A deep voice passed through the layers of forbidden laws into the bridge.

“What shit Sect Master? I don’t understand the rules at all! ”

Zhao Jiujin suddenly frowned, displeased in his heart.

Obviously, the other party is using strong strength and ignoring the prohibition on their flying boat.

Originally, the other party was a seventh-order powerhouse, and he had pride in his heart, and it was normal to do so.

However, this is to sweep his face, not to give him face.

“Let him in and talk back to me.”

Zhao Jiujin ordered lightly.

“What?”

Ma Kui outside naturally heard the voice in the bridge, and his face suddenly changed.

What is his identity?

Today, the Mixed Yuan Sect is one of the few remaining seventh-order powerhouses, the current leader of the Mixed Yuan Sect.

What about Zhao Jiujin? A third-order transcendent, ant-like thing.

If he didn’t have this layer of skin from the Heavenly Principle Sect, he would have killed him casually.

“Not the Son of Man, simply not the Son of Man.”

Ma Kui was extremely angry in his heart, but he did not dare to show it.

He also knew it very well in his heart.

Tianli Sect, that is the power under the Tianli Lord, equivalent to his own son.

And what about their mixed Yuan Sect?

A force that has been forcibly submitted, in contrast, is raised by the queen mother.

How dare he confront a cardinal of the Celestial Church?

Therefore, even if he is a seventh-order powerhouse, the other party is just a third-order transcendent person.

But he heard that Zhao Jiujin was coming, and he had to take the initiative to visit, so he didn’t dare to neglect the gift.

In this way, the other party did not come out to greet him, but told him to go in and talk back, just like treating his own servants.

“Beasts!”

He was angry in his heart, but the smile on his face was undiminished, and the clouds were light and breezy.

“Hey, that Taoist priest!”

A soldier of the Heavenly Doctrine Sect shouted at him:

“Legion Commander let you in and talk back!”

Ma Kui’s face twitched twice, and he said with a strong smile:

“Poor road this comes, this comes…”

With that, he manipulated the light and entered the flying boat, with the soldier leading the way.

Soon, the two arrived at the door of the bridge.

“Legion Leader, Ma Kui, the sect master of the Mixed Yuan Sect, has arrived.”

Ma Kui stepped in, bowed, and spoke:

“Mixed Yuan Zong Ma Kui, I have seen Commander Zhao Jun.”

“Sect Master Ma is polite.”

Zhao Jiujin also did not get up, nodded and signaled:

“Sit down, Sect Master Ma.”

Ma Kui’s face twitched, but he did not dare to attack, so he could only obediently sit on the side.

“Commander Zhao.”

After Ma Kui sat down, he took the lead in speaking:

“Tianli Immortal Venerable has already commanded it before.”

“All of us in the Mixed Yuan Sect will obey the arrangements of the Heavenly Principle Sect and mobilize manpower.”

Saying that, he paused for a moment, and his face was embarrassed:

“It’s just that you all know that this time my Mixed Yuan Sect also suffered heavy losses, and many disciples also fled…”

Before he was halfway through his words, he was forcibly interrupted by Zhao Jiujin:

“Sect Master Ma, I don’t care about those rotten excuses of yours.”

Zhao Jiujin put up a finger and said slowly:

“This time, in addition to the necessary manpower to stay in Dongtian.”

“The entire Mixed Yuan Sect, including you and several seventh-order elders, will follow my army and set out, there is no negotiation.”

“You…”

Ma Kui’s face suddenly changed, and his anger could not be suppressed:

“Commander Zhao, you’re going too far!”

Zhao Jiujin sneered and glanced at him contemptuously:

“I’m just going overboard, what’s wrong?”

“What can you do with me?”