Farming, raising monsters, cultivating immortals, and seeking immortality

"Brother Chen, how long do I need to trap them?"

"How long can you trap them?" Chen Mo asked back.

He has not yet thought of the best and safest way to deal with these Divine Transformation cultivators, and he is not sure about the real purpose of Wu Meng sending these people, so the best way now is to contain them.

"Logically speaking..." Yi Tingsheng pondered for a few words, "Logically speaking, I should be able to trap them all the time, but it's also very tiring, so ten days or half a month."

Chen Mo couldn't help rolling his eyes.

But ten days is enough.

"You lead them into the rift first, and I'll go to Beizhou."

"Okay."

Yi Tingsheng flew towards the three northern cities without saying a word, and behind him, the group of cultivators from the Tianlong tribe of Zhongzhou seemed to have found their target and chased after him relentlessly, without realizing that they had fallen into an illusion.

The white cat that was originally standing on Chen Mo's shoulder glanced at him, then looked at Yi Tingsheng who was going away, and jumped up and followed him.

After witnessing all this, Chen Mo couldn't help but sigh in his heart. The strength of Huanyue Immortal's illusion has almost reached the level of being invincible at the same level.

Now thinking about it, if Yi Tingsheng and Huang Yu were to fight, it would be hard to say who would win or lose.

Watching the group go away, Chen Mo shook his head and cleared his mind.

He stood there and thought about it. He was originally planning to go to Beizhou, but suddenly he sensed an acquaintance.

"Him? It shouldn't be time to trade now!"

Chen Mo hesitated for a moment, then changed his mind and went to the direction of the first teleportation array of Feitian Pass.

As expected, Xiong Ziyang, the lord of Jingdu City, had arrived. The other party was talking with Jiang Luoshui and preparing to teleport to Yinyue City.

His expression was a little solemn, as if he was worried.

In addition, the timing of the other party's arrival was so coincidental that it was hard not to associate him with those incarnation monks.

"Lord Xiong, are you here to see me?"

Although Chen Mo is only at the third level of the Spiritualization, his spiritual awareness is so strong that he may have reached the late stage of the Spiritualization, so he can easily sense Xiong Ziyang, but the other party did not find him.

"Master Chen?"

"The situation is rather special. You go north, I will wait for you three thousand miles away."

"Okay!"

Xiong Ziyang said nothing and flew directly.

With their respective strengths, the distance of three thousand miles is just a moment.

After a few breaths, the city lord who had hurried over finally saw Chen Mo.

"Master Chen, you have to be careful!" Xiong Ziyang went straight to the point and said seriously.

"Is it because Wu Meng is going to deal with me?"

"Master knows?"

Xiong Ziyang was a little surprised.

From Nalan Chunqiu looking for him to his arrival, it only took half a day, but he didn't expect the other party to know the news so quickly!

"It's not that I know, it's that they are here!"

"Ah?!" Xiong Ziyang's heart trembled, "How many casualties did the headmaster suffer?"

If the Tianlong tribe took action, I'm afraid that Motai Mountain would suffer heavy losses.

"Not yet, they trapped me, but I'm not sure what they are here for, so I don't know how to deal with it."

Chen Mo didn't intend to hide it.

Since the other party came to tip off, it means that they have a lot of information. At this time, honest cooperation is the best choice.

Xiong Ziyang, who was originally worried, was relieved when he heard it: "It seems that Wu Meng just sent a few insignificant Nascent Souls to explore the way first."

"Nascent Soul?" Chen Mo was stunned, "There are thirteen Gods of Transformation! Among them, there are four in the late stage of Gods of Transformation."

"What did you say?"

Xiong Ziyang suspected that he had heard it wrong.

No!

It's not this sentence that he heard wrong. With Wu Meng's narrow-minded personality, he would indeed do so.

He suspected that he had misheard the sentence "I am trapped by someone, but I am not sure what they are here for, so I don't know how to deal with it."

Thirteen Spiritualization, four late Spiritualization.

How to control?

Refining Void?

"What are they here for? They don't know that I provided you with the Spiritual Nourishing Pill, right?"

Xiong Ziyang shook his head: "It shouldn't be. We have been guiding him to the Dream Shadow City in Beizhou, so the final destination should not be Mount Motai. However, I thought about it, and this is also the reason for the delay for half a day."

"What is the reason?"

"Does the monks of Beizhou have to pass through Pingduzhou to go to Beizhou?"

Chen Mo nodded.

"That's right! In Wu Meng's view, Pingduzhou is now a vassal of Beizhou. He dare not challenge Beizhou, so he will attack you. After all, Pingduzhou is still under the jurisdiction of Wuchi State. Beizhou can only support it secretly, and it is impossible to solve the crisis for you openly!"

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After these words, Chen Mo finally sorted out his thoughts.

The direction of the situation that was just puzzling finally became clear.

In Wu Meng's view, Pingduzhou is the cat in the kicking cat effect. The purpose of using Pingduzhou as a target is to cut off the transaction between "Beizhou" and "Zhenlong Pavilion" and thus control Tianbao Zhenlong Pavilion.

After figuring this out, the way to deal with these people also came up.

"So, if these people die, Wu Meng will also think that it was the monks from Beizhou who took action?"

Faced with Chen Mo's question, Xiong Ziyang was stunned.

Immediately, his expression became very exciting.

"You mean, you can get rid of thirteen gods? Among them, there are four in the late stage of gods?"

"Let's talk about that later, what do you think?"

Xiong Ziyang curled his lips, thought for a moment, and said: "Theoretically, it should be. The terrible thing is that if so many people are lost at once, Wu Meng may come in person. Do you know? There is a huge gap between refining the void and transforming the spirit!"

Chen Mo thought about it and nodded thoughtfully.

Indeed.

If these people died, the Tianlong tribe would definitely suffer a great loss of strength.

If they died in Pingduzhou, they would never give up.

But...

"What if they didn't die here with me?"

"You mean Beizhou?" Xiong Ziyang asked back.

"Almost."

"Then... Beizhou and Tianlong tribe may have a big grudge! But, will Xi Linglong and Huangfu Yuan help you?"

"Should... maybe."

Chen Mo said, but his mind was thinking about the specific details of the next move.

How to make the whole thing more seamless, so as to attract the energy of Tianlong tribe, or Zhongzhou, to Beizhou.

So that they can continue to develop for a while.

At least another five to ten years is needed. First, the Green-Red Snake Demon will reach the peak of the Spiritualization Stage, and if conditions permit, it can even break through the Void Refining Stage.

Second, the Reversal Formation of Pingduzhou has also been set up, and the matter is settled.

Third, the Moonlight Spiritual Grass and Blazing Immortal Lotus can enter the mass production stage, and the overall strength of the monks in Motai Mountain will be taken to a higher level.

Chen Mo must strive for more time to develop.

In order to have the opportunity to not be restrained by Zhongzhou and become a truly independent force! (End of this chapter)