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"Reporting to Master, Taiji Sect has been making frequent moves recently, but Xuanyi is very tight-lipped about what to do. Even at the elders' meeting, he didn't say anything. Therefore, there is no definite news from the spies yet."

Old Monster Mo said coldly, "On the tenth day of June, the disciples of the Demon Puppet Sect gathered at the mountain gate to attend the ceremony, and other places were empty. How could Xuanyi miss such a good opportunity?"

Feng Er bowed and replied, "The disciples also guessed that Taiji Sect would definitely take action, but Xuanyi has learned a lot and will never reveal anything until the day of the incident."

Mo Da and Mo Chou only then realized that in addition to the three reasons he said, Old Monster Mo held the ceremony for a fourth purpose, which was to deliberately gather all the disciples at the Demon Statue Mountain, and set up an empty city plan in other cities, waiting for Taiji Sect to take the bait.

Old Monster Mo closed his eyes and thought for a long time before opening them. "You are right. Xuan Yi is as cunning as a fox and is indeed very difficult to deal with. However, this person also has a weakness, that is, he is too stubborn and insists on his own opinions.

I can conclude that he will not swallow his anger and let Xuan Ming die in vain. Therefore, on the tenth day of June, he will definitely go out. The question is, where will he attack?"

Feng Er asked tentatively, "Why don't I lead my disciples to guard the border, Guang'an's spies, and closely observe the movements of Taijimen. Once the news is confirmed, we can hold the ceremony."

"No, no," Old Monster Mo shook his head, "Taiji Sect must have spies in our Golem Mountain. Xuanyi will not release the eagle until he sees the rabbit. If I and the several elders of you do not show up at the ceremony, Xuanyi will definitely be suspicious and keep his troops in place."

"Then, what is the master's plan?"

"If the old thief Xuanyi was so easy to deal with, we would have destroyed Taiji Sect long ago." Old Monster Mo sighed, "Well, although we can't destroy Taiji Sect in one fell swoop, at least let them suffer a big loss.

Boss, second brother, listen carefully: on the tenth day of June, The ceremony was held as usual.

According to the rules of the ancestors, the selection of the young master is the internal affairs of the sect, and no guests are invited. The surrendered families of Taiji Sect are naturally not invited.

You send a message to those family heads and ask them to patrol and defend around the Golem Mountain. "

Feng Er seemed to understand, "Master, you mean that no matter which stronghold Taiji Sect attacks, we will send those families to rescue?"

"That's right. Let them fight ghosts. Anyway, these families only surrendered on the surface, not sincerely. It doesn't matter if they die. So-called. "

Feng Er praised, "Master has thought it through. Then the disciples will secretly gather a group of people. Anyway, there are teleportation arrays leading to various cities from the Golem Mountain.

When they kill each other and fight to the point of falling, I will cut off the Taiji Sect's retreat and discipline them so that they can never return. "

Mo Laoguai nodded, "Very good, let's do it this way. You two go down and prepare. Xiaodouzi, you stay, and the great grandfather will continue to explain the exercises to you. "

"Yes!"

Mo Da and Feng Er bowed and slowly retreated.

Before leaving, Feng Er glanced at the girl Mo Chou and sighed in his heart: Master seems to value this future sect master very much. In addition to personally instructing the exercises, he did not hide the sect's top secrets from her and intended to let her sit in and experience.

As time went by, the Golem Mountain became more and more lively, with people coming and going, sweeping the courtyard, and preparing items.

The ancestral hall was even more spotless, the square in front was renovated, and the ground was reinforced with a magic array.

By mid-May, the post had been sent everywhere. It was clearly written that the Demon Puppet Sect would hold a grand ceremony, and all the direct disciples would gather at the Demon Statue Mountain on the tenth day of June to elect the young leader.

Because it was an internal selection of the sect, no guests were invited to watch the ceremony, including the other three demon sects that had close contacts with the Demon Puppet Sect, none of them received invitations, which was also expected.

The surrendered families also did not receive invitations. They were used to being inferior to others, so they naturally kept silent.

The most anxious was the Taiji Sect. The Taiji Sect frequently sent out spies and held several elders meetings. Once, all the golden elixirs in the sect were even gathered together for discussion.

But there were different opinions. Some said that the opportunity was rare and they should take the opportunity to retaliate; some said that this was a trick of the Demon Puppet Sect and they must not be fooled.

As for where to attack, there were even more varied opinions. In the end, no one was decided.

When it came to the eighth day of June, Xuanyi Taoist summoned the other five elders in Songbaiyuan and discussed for two hours, and finally decided on the matter.

That afternoon, Mo Da and Feng Er hurried to the cave house of Scorpion Peak as ordered.

Old Monster Mo was still sitting on the tiger-skin chair, "Hey, do you know where the old thief Xuan Yi chose to start?"

Mo Da and Feng Er said in unison, "Disciple, I don't know."

"Nanlou Mountain! I knew Xuan Yi had a big appetite, but I didn't expect it to be this big."

Feng Er pondered, "Does he want to destroy the magic array of the mine?"

"That's right!"

Nanlou Mountain is the largest magic crystal stone mine of the Magic Puppet Sect, but these magic ores are suppressed by the earth spirit mine and are very deep underground. They must be mined with the help of a large array.

This magic array is extremely huge, and it took the Magic Puppet Sect thousands of years of energy to continuously improve it. If it is destroyed, it will be difficult to restore it for a while. Then the supply of magic stones will be sharply reduced in the next few decades.

Old Monster Mo grinned, "The Taiji Sect blew up the Spirit Demon Heavenly Cauldron Formation, and now they are addicted to it. They want to destroy the Magic Draining Formation. They really don't know how to live or die."

"Do you want Junior Brother Yuan to set up an ambush?"

Yuan Ba ​​is currently stationed in Nanlou Mountain, in charge of all affairs there.

"No need. If Lao Ba doesn't come to the celebration, how could Taiji Sect be fooled? Lao Er, have those people from the noble families gathered these days?"

"They have gathered ten days ago and have been patrolling around the foot of the mountain these days."

"Very good, let them secretly rush to Nanlou Mountain from the teleportation array tonight, and let them fight Taiji Sect tomorrow.

As for the magic array, tell Lao Ba to close it for a day. Humph, it's not that easy to attack this array.

Lao Er, you prepare all the manpower tomorrow and be ready to go through the teleportation array at any time to cut off Taiji Sect's retreat."

"Yes! Disciple obeys your order."

The tenth day of June, Xuantianling Fortress.

There are still ten days before the dog days, but the weather is already too hot. The cicadas inside and outside the village have been screaming all day long, and they didn't stop until the third watch. The heat wave between heaven and earth finally faded.

At the fourth watch, the moon had just set, but the sun hadn't come out yet, and the sky and earth were dark.

Suddenly, a figure flew up from the tower of Xuantianling. He was wrapped in black clothes and disappeared into the dark sky.

The robes on his body obviously had the ability to hide. Once he entered the clouds, he disappeared without a trace. Even if the divine sense swept it, it was not detected.

The man in black flew all the way to the southeast, with a stern look. It was Li Qingshi of Taiji Sect.

He had a purple gourd hanging on his waist. The gourd had a yin-yang fish pattern on the bottom. This gourd looked unremarkable, but it was a very famous magic weapon of Taiji Sect, one of the purple and green gourds.

This pair of gourds was left by the third generation of the head master, and it was a famous space magic weapon.

This pair of gourds was kept by the ancestor Huang Yan and the head master Xuanyi Taoist, and other elders of the sect could not touch it.

The gourd formed a space of its own, with a radius of 100 feet. Although it was not as good as the black tortoise bone, it was also quite good.

At this moment, there were hundreds of monks sitting in the gourd. Although there were many people, there was complete silence. All of them sat cross-legged with solemn expressions.