Liuyin Zhu was startled and subconsciously asked:
"How do you know?"
Ding Huan smiled:
"Isn't it obvious? The ancient patriarch doesn't want to kill Dong Li and injury to Gonghua. Of course, he hopes that these two people can contribute to the sect. As Gonghua is about to come out, does that mean war is about to start?"
Liuyin Zhu's expression darkened:
"I'm sorry, Ding Huan. The patriarch is also quite helpless; there are too few skilled individuals in the sect, and the Elder He doesn't take care of things."
Ding Huan shrugged indifferently:
"Indeed not necessary. I've gained quite a lot in the past year at Zixiagou. A hundred thousand sect contribution points have also been of great use to me. In fact, I should thank you."
Liuyin Zhu sighed, feeling a bit guilty towards Ding Huan.
"Yinzhu sister, I'll be leaving in a while. I won't say goodbye to you when I leave." Ding Huan spoke in advance.
Liuyin Zhu also guessed that Ding Huan was most likely to leave, and she took out a jade token and handed it to Ding Huan:
"Ding Huan, this is the sect's pass jade, you can take it; you can come to find me anytime."
Ding Huan thought of the guest minister jade token on his body, but he immediately took it over and said, "Thank you, Yinzhu sister."
"Let's go back, Ding Huan. I have a lot of things to do recently," Liuyin Zhu said, already treating Ding Huan as a friend.
Ding Huan pondered for a moment before saying:
"Yinzhu sister, I have a few suggestions. The first is that Ziyuan mountain originally belongs to Zixiagou, and Zixiagou can use arrays to protect it."
"Then open it to all the Daoxiu practitioners to practice, just collect fees or receive favors. This is to bring in support, increase public opinion support."
Upon hearing Ding Huan's suggestion, Liuyin Zhu immediately took notice.
"Secondly, before the first battle, let the patriarch hold a war mobilization conference in the main hall of the sect. Remember, what follows is the most important……"
Liuyin Zhu nodded in agreement, placing great importance on Ding Huan's opinion.
Ding Huan took out paper and pen, wrote down sixteen types of herbs, and also handed over some methods of making incense to Liuyin Zhu:
"Use these sixteen types of herbs to make high incense, and burn it in the main hall the day before or the day of the battle. "
"All disciples or elders participating in the battle must enter the main hall, ensuring that everyone can smell the high incense."
"Ding Huan, what do you mean?" Liuyin Zhu looked confused at Ding Huan.
Ding Huan naturally could not express his intention:
"Yinzhu sister, just know that this is for the sect's prayer for the success of this great battle, and there should be no other reason. Of course, as I said, whether to listen is up to the ancient patriarch."
Liuyin Zhu carefully gathered the paper:
"Let me inform the patriarch of this news, Ding Huan. Please adopt it."
"The next part still relates to the battle. If everything above is done as I said, do not rush out immediately when the battle starts."
"Because people will rush to the sect to fight. As long as the patriarch can set up more traps inside the sect, it will be enough. Moreover, do not start the fight first, wait for the opponent to start before striking suddenly."
Upon hearing Ding Huan's words, Liuyin Zhu immediately spoke:
"That's not possible. If JiuYin Gate dares to invade the sect, it would be an extermination war, which would never be allowed in the Daoxiu world."
Ding Huan was speechless:
"Yinzhu sister, to say something you don't like to hear, if others kill the Zixiagou and then distribute some of the benefits after occupying it, who will advocate for Zixiagou?"
Ding Huan had seen too many such things.
In the end, the consequence could at best be that Zixiagou overstepped its bounds, and Jiuyin Gate could no longer bear it, so it had to wipe out Zixiagou under various pretexts.
Liuyin Zhu was at a loss for words. She couldn't possibly mean that Zixiagou hadn't been wiped out. As long as Zixiagou hadn't been wiped out, it could accuse Jiuyin Gate of its crimes.
But what if they actually wipe out Zixiagou?
"I understand." Liuyin Zhu's mood was low.
"Yinzhu sister, the fewer people who know about this matter, the better. Additionally, you need to seclude yourself for cultivation. If you are constantly distracted by various mundane matters, it's really not worth it."
Ding Huan gave a final warning.
Liuyin Zhu sighed, stood up, and handed a storage bag to Ding Huan at the same time.
"This is a spacecraft given to me by my master. I used the one given to me by the patriarch. This one is for you,"
Ding Huan was overjoyed: "Thank you, Yinzhu sister."
Ding Huan was thinking about purchasing a spacecraft, and here one was given to him.
Shipcraft is too popular and not available in most stores. Most are sold at auctions, and the prices are high.
At the equipment pavilion, they are even more expensive, usually costing several times the premium.
After Liuyin Zhu left, according to the rules, Ding Huan should have left immediately. However, he didn't leave but instead began to set up various death traps.
To be honest, Liuyin Zhu's information came at the right time. The next day, before dawn, Ding Huan felt the trigger of the seal on Chaoxia Peak was activated.
Through the monitoring seal, Ding Huan saw clearly that it was indeed Gonghua who had come.
The guy, who had been sealed for a year, not only didn't lose weight but was even more energetic and his breath had even improved.
This is truly a bitter irony.
Ding Huan took out a gene poison fog spray and casually activated a pressure seal, then discarded it on the ground.
The gene poison fog spray began to spray, and Ding Huan smiled to himself. He had tested it before; true cultivation disciples couldn't resist the gene poison fog.
"Bang!" A muffled sound, Ding Huan's practice room door was kicked open.
Ding Huan was surprised to see Gonghua rushing in, and couldn't help but think in his heart, "Why don't you even try to disguise?"
"Don't leave? The thick spiritual qi here is so concentrated. No wonder you don't want to leave. Here's some good news: from now on, you don't have to leave. You can stay here forever."
Gonghua looked at Ding Huan's startled expression and laughed loudly.
"Ten, nine, eight……"
Ding Huan seemed to not have heard Gonghua's voice at all and continued to count on his own.
"Feigning divinity and the supernatural." Gonghua finished speaking and reached out to grab Ding Huan's head.
"Bang!" The concealment array was torn apart by Gonghua's claw, and the third-level defensive array was activated. Gonghua's palm was actually stopped.
"Seven, six..." Ding Huan was still counting.
"You actually set up a third-level defensive array?" Gonghua was surprised, and then he raised a giant axe and chopped it down.
"Slash, slash, slash..."
Hundreds of blade and sword shafts shot towards Gonghua densely.
Gonghua twisted his form rapidly, but the dense attack of the sword shafts and blade shafts was too fast, even if Gonghua twisted at a rapid speed.
He was hit by several sword shafts and blade shafts.
"Boom!" Gonghua's giant axe also tore open a gap in Ding Huan's third-level protective array.
Ding Huan thought to himself that this guy's strength was indeed not ordinary true cultivator. With one stroke of his giant axe, he tore open Ding Huan's protective array. It seems that ordinary third-level arrays are not enough to deal with true cultivators who have reached the perfection stage.
Upon realizing this, Ding Huan threw out several more array flags and activated the death array.
Gonghua quickly retreated, wanting to withdraw from Ding Huan's room first. He could feel more wind swords and sword beams flowing over.
He didn't believe that today, Ding Huan would still manage to escape from his hands.
"Bang!" Gonghua's figure was stopped again, obviously, Ding Huan had used the containment array to lock the exit of his practice room.
"Three, two, one..." Ding Huan was still counting.
In fact, Ding Huan was moved inside, the gene poison fog was slower against true dan round cultivators, and it may not be able to deal with yuanhun cultivators.
The gene poison fog is meant to catch people off guard; once a strong cultivator detects it early, it's difficult to have any effect.
Only until now did Gonghua finally realize something was wrong.
His true essence began to stagnate. Originally, he was going to raise his giant axe to tear open Ding Huan's containment array in the practice room, but as he gathered his true essence halfway, it seemed to be blocked by something.
At this moment, even his meridians felt numb, and his consciousness sea slowed down.
"No, you've poisoned me here?" Gonghua finally understood.
He never thought that Ding Huan was so treacherous. How could a minor Qigong practitioner know that he was coming and even pre-set poison here?
Gonghua didn't expect Ding Huan to be so treacherous. How could a minor Qigong practitioner know that he was coming and even pre-set poison here?
After Ding Huan used the gene poison fog spray again, this time against Gonghua through the defensive array, he then removed the pressure seal on the gene poison fog spray.
The poison mist inside is almost gone, and it's estimated that it can only be used once more.
However, with his cultivation level increasing, the gene poison fog is becoming less effective for him.
"I originally thought it would take a few days before I could leave. You're not bad, you came so early this morning, letting me wait for you for a fewer days."
Ding Huan put away the spray and stood up lazily, patting the non-existent dust on his body.
He had really just been waiting for Gonghua to arrive.
"Do you know that I'm coming?" Gonghua felt that things were getting suspicious.
Ding Huan said in a leisurely manner:
"Even a scum like you can scheme against me; it's no wonder I've made it this far."
"Do you know someone called a 'leftover bottle' from Shuangheng Sect? This guy's strength is not much weaker than yours. I shot him dead with one bullet. You were lucky, you didn't let the old man draw his weapon."
Gonghua was shaken, the strength of the remaining bottle was not lower than his.
At this moment, he felt a severe pain in all his internal organs, the Dantian began to crack, and his consciousness sea was showing signs of Nirvana.
Gonghua madly operated the cultivation method to drive out the poison, but this action not only didn't drive out the poison in his body but instead made his body's fragmentation more and more terrible.
"Mr. Ding, if you let me go once, I will swear on my soul." Gonghua called out in a hurry.
Ding Huan nodded, took a step forward, and Gonghua forced down his anger. Even if he died, he would take someone with him as a scapegoat.
"Very good, let me hear your oath..." Ding Huan nodded.
Gonghua didn't hesitate for a moment:
"I, Gong Hua, swear that if Mr. Ding can..."
"Pfft!" Gonghua's oath wasn't even finished before a blade shaft pierced through his eyebrow.
Gonghua's eyes were wide open, watching Ding Huan with disbelief. Why? Why did he have to kill him even though he had already asked for an oath?
Ding Huan wouldn't care about what Gonghua thought. After killing Gonghua, his first move was to drop a fireball on him, then with a sweep of his hand, Ding Huan snatched away Gonghua's storage bracelet.
Ding Huan didn't want to take the risk of letting Gonghua use secret techniques to send a message.
After killing Gonghua, Ding Huan knew that it was time to leave now and that he must do so.
