Chapter 566: External Expansion, Brothers
Lao Jiang returned to Kumu Realm with satisfaction.
As a result, as soon as he came back, he was summoned by the head of the sect, so he hurried to the Moshan Hall on the main peak of Moshuang Mountain.
The hundred-foot-tall statue of Juzi is still placed in front of the sect's main hall. Just as in memory, he is holding a scroll, looking into the distance in the sea of clouds, revealing a mysterious smile.
But the sect's main hall was much quieter.
In the past, there were inner sect disciples on duty here to keep up appearances, but now the entire inner and outer sects are busy. This should have been the sect's core building, but it seems to have been forgotten.
Old Jiang straightened his robe outside the palace gate and stepped into the palace. He saw his own Mo Jun standing in the center of the hall with his hands behind his back.
He was gazing intently at the picture of the Mo Men immortals on the wall of the main hall.
His black Taoist robe swayed gently behind him. Today, it seemed that he didn't even comb his hair properly. He simply tied up his long hair and let the ends hang down behind him.
In Boss Jiang's mind, his own leader is a typical behind-the-scenes boss who is a mystery man. He doesn't like to talk much, appears and disappears mysteriously, and seems to care about nothing.
But when something really happened, they found out that the leader had already made secret arrangements.
It's hard to have a heart-to-heart with such a person.
After all, you can't even see the other person in person, do you still want to play the game of having a spiritual connection for a long time?
But with such a mysterious and powerful person supporting him, Jiang Zemin has peace of mind no matter what he does.
He even had a feeling that even if he told the headmaster about how he and his senior sister had secretly killed Fang Qingyun, Mo Jun would definitely tell him not to worry because he had already been prepared.
To be honest, ever since Lao Jiang joined the company a year ago and exposed his secrets, Mo Jun has been "indulgent" towards Lao Jiang and basically never cares what Lao Jiang does in private.
He even took the initiative to offer the secret method of star formation to help Lao Jiang to make great success in all walks of life.
Jiang Xia didn't know why the master did this.
But he was sure that the headmaster had his own purpose in helping him. In addition to exploring the remains of Mohists from all walks of life, there must be other purposes.
But the leader didn't want to say it clearly, so Lao Jiang didn't ask.
It's like there's a tacit understanding between the two of them.
"I heard from Xiao Yan'er when she came to pay her respects yesterday that you, Xiao Chu'er, Sanbao, and the disciples of the sect drove away the doomsday disaster in the small spiritual world?"
"Yes, Master."
Lao Jiang leaned forward slightly and replied:
"Not only did we from Mo Shuang Mountain participate in this, but also enthusiastic friends from several other secret realms. I personally just made a small contribution."
Speaking of this, Jiang Xia took out the Xuantian Sword from his storage ring, handed it back to Mo Jun with both hands, and said:
"The master gave me the magic treasure so that I could vent my master's anger and spread the prestige of the Mo Sect outside the region. Now that the great event is over, the treasure should be returned to the master."
"Take it and use it for yourself. Consider it a gift for your contribution in saving the lives of the world."
Mo Jun didn't even turn around, and said casually:
"Besides, this treasure does not suit my character. It is too noisy."
Look!
What is grandeur? What is style?
A top-notch spiritual treasure that is both offensive and defensive, and he gave it to me as soon as he said it would be given to me without even frowning. You are worthy of being the leader of the Mohist School. Just this gesture made Lao Jiang sincerely convinced.
A simple thought suddenly arose in my heart that Mo Jun is really a caring person.
But Lao Jiang is so smart.
He knew very well that this magical treasure was not given casually.
Sure enough, the next moment, the headmaster asked:
"What about the Eden Spirit World?"
"Well."
Old Jiang took a look at the Xuantian sword in his hand, gritted his teeth, returned the sword in his hand, and said:
"It's not that I didn't tell the master the truth, it's just that the matter in that world is too complicated. They are as powerful as our Kumu Realm. Even if the entire Immortal Alliance goes out, they are still able to fight.
Before I completely see through the secrets of that world, I dare not say more."
"Is that so?"
Mo Jun nodded, twirled his beard again, and after a few breaths, asked:
"Can they survive the apocalypse?"
"Well, I guess it's over."
Lao Jiang answered truthfully:
“They still retain quite a bit of strength, but from what I know so far, they didn’t survive the natural disaster intact, and they probably also suffered some damage.
The injury was so deep that he has not recovered to this day.
Cooperating with disciples is also a way to find a way out for their civilization.
But they are really good at fighting.
After one or two bitter seas, you will just be delivering food.”
"Then does this matter have anything to do with my Mohist school?"
The headmaster asked again.
This time, Lao Jiang had no need to hide anything and answered frankly, pointing to the statue of Juzi outside the main hall and saying:
"The Eden people not only received help from my Mohist school, but also received help from my Mohist master himself. The master is now regarded as a 'saint' by them and is commemorated in their civilization."
Lao Jiang's answer clearly touched Mo Jun.
He raised his head and looked at the black-clothed giant who was closest to him in the picture of the Mo Sect Immortals. The light in his eyes became brighter and his back became straighter.
Behind him, Lao Jiang said:
“Master, our master left something in the Eden World, but he made it clear that only his true descendants are qualified to use it.
I suspect that the giant is referring to you.
Perhaps after searching for my ancestors in the West Sea, I should take you to the World of Eden to retrieve what the giant left behind.
To be entrusted with this with such care by a great man, it must be something very important."
"I?"
Mo Jun burst out laughing.
He turned around, still with that thin but elegant and handsome face, but with a playful smile on his face.
He shook his head and said to Lao Jiang:
"It doesn't have to be me."
"Back then, my Mo family was determined to save the world. If my great master had the temper he had back then and saw the present state of Ku Mu Realm, I'm afraid he would be furious and personally take up arms to demolish this evil place.
But you said that only those who inherit the property of the great master can use it, but I know what he meant.
That inheritance should be in the ancestral ruins of the West Sea.
If I'm lucky this time when I go to the West Sea, I'll be able to find this thing."
Looking at the expression on the headmaster's face, Lao Jiang said in a low voice with some uneasiness:
"Master, I ran into Chan Yi Xian Zun in the Southern Wilds a few days ago. He told me that you are planning to demolish the house. I know that Master is a man with hidden agenda. If you don't want to talk about it, it's useless for me to ask.
But please tell me a little bit of your plan, Master.
Our Mo Shuang Mountain..."
Boss Jiang looked around and asked in a low voice:
"Are we going to obey the rule of the Immortal Alliance? Or are we going to rebel against it?"
"Don't listen to his nonsense."
Mo Jun seemed not to have heard Lao Jiang's outrageous words at all. He responded calmly:
"Even if I want to tear down the house, I don't have the ability to do so. Old Mo Chanyi should worry about other people. Well, don't think too much about things that you shouldn't think about.
Even if I am gone, you still have your master and your uncle to support you. It is not your turn to confront the Immortal Alliance.
The future of Kumu Realm cannot be decided by one or two people after all."
"All right."
When Lao Jiang heard this, he knew that the leader was telling a riddle again.
He glanced at the Xuantian Sword in his hand and said to the Sect Leader:
"It's probably dangerous to go to the West Sea. Master, if you don't have a sword in your hand, how are you going to defend yourself against the enemy?"
"I will use this."
The head of the sect chuckled and casually took out a small object.
Square.
It is filled with twenty-six small squares and can be twisted left and right, up and down. In Lao Jiang's original world, it costs three yuan each at the street corner and is perfect for entertaining children.
"Isn't this my Hun Tian Magic Cube?"
Lao Jiang exclaimed:
"I'm almost giving it up myself."
"What's the use of the Hun Tian you made with those second- and third-level ink symbols? It's just a toy for a little kid."
The headmaster glanced at Lao Jiang and said:
"This lord's ink talisman is at least level seven. When it is turned once, it can trigger 10 to 20 supreme immortal spells, unless the old ghost of Kuhai comes to try his best to stop it.
Otherwise, in this Ku Mu Realm, my Hun Tian spiritual weapon is the best in attack, second only to spiritual treasures.
You.
I have good ideas, but I am unable to implement them due to my limited ability.
In the future, you should pay more attention to making weapons, but don't waste your talent. In addition, the Xuantian Sword Spirit knows a lot of secrets, so you should spend more time with it.
How many questions you can ask depends on your ability. "
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While Lao Jiang was exchanging wits with the old riddle teller Mo Jun, the development of the Natural Disaster Island in the West Sea was not delayed for a moment.
Less than twenty-four hours after the first batch of players landed, the second batch of thirty players were also sent over, personally by Lao Jiang’s personal AI Nia.
These players who came here are not good at fighting and killing.
They are all "military strategists" selected by the Navigation Center who are good at management and construction, as well as planning and launching large-scale operations.
As soon as these guys came, the world on Disaster Island changed immediately.
“Except for Lord Red Devil, the existence of the other dozen or so evil cultivators on the island is meaningless to us. They not only occupy our resources, but also have ulterior motives.
The reason they are here is entirely because the novice guide, Lord Red Devil, is in control of the situation.
Once Lord Red Devil leaves for some reason, these evil cultivators will immediately rebel, and with our strength, we will not be able to suppress them at all."
On the Disaster Island, in the valley where the players were, in a room surrounded by sword-cultivating players, thirty high-level business players who had just arrived had already started working.
Divide into several groups to evaluate and discuss the threats and strengths of small forces outside Disaster Island.
Their leader is a guy named "First Revenge" in the game. He looks gentle and wears glasses, but he is actually a bad guy.
His most famous achievement was that in a management game in Second Life, he single-handedly provoked three world wars in a row through alliances.
This directly led to a large number of players leaving the game, and it eventually became unpopular.
This guy who has to think nine turns in his mind for every idea, as soon as he came to Disaster Island, he immediately became the backbone of the players. They need this kind of guy who is evil to the core to give them advice.
"Master Red Devil said that the mysterious 'boss' left some supplies for us. I sent 'Lao Shui' over to take a look, and he found that among those supplies, there was a 'Soul-Seeking Hook' made by the weapon-making sect Mo Shuangshan.
A magical weapon specially used to lock up the soul of a monk.
Once a low-level cultivator is hit, he will become as weak as an ordinary person.
But that magic weapon can only be used by cultivators in the Qi training stage.
So now, our most important task is to focus our limited resources on a few people and quickly produce some Qi training monks."
Brother Revenge smiled as he played with the communication stone in his hand and said to the players sitting around him:
"This thing can connect to the Hongyan Society, the largest black market organization in Kumu Territory. My business-savvy friend 'Dock' just asked someone from the Hongyan Society.
They have a kind of 'initiation' service there.
Considering the resources we have now, we can invite great monks to come and give us initiations about five times.
Lord Red Devil said that the Qi training thunder tribulation is very simple, so, when the first group of Qi training cultivators among us breaks through, we will deal with the dozen or so evil cultivators on the island!
Plunder their resources, and then ask the great monk of Hongyan Society to give initiations to more people.
At the same time, send someone to take the corpse of the evil cultivator to the law enforcement officers of the Mingliyuan in the West Sea, and exchange it for some resources.
These guys might be carrying bounties from some forces in the West Sea.
These are all walking treasures, you must not miss them.
After this stage is completed, we in Natural Disaster Island will have a group of capable Qi-cultivating monks. Then the next step will be to expand to the ten surrounding small forces.
Our colleagues in the War Department are estimating their threat level and will rank them accordingly.
The basic strategy is to win over the weak and fight the strong together, and then turn around and swallow the weak ones. I heard that there was a battle with the Dragon Palace monster before?
This is a good thing.
When the monsters come to seek revenge next time, send a few fast-running brothers to lure them to the nearby islands.
ah……
I really like the West Sea of Kumu Realm.
There are no rules at all, and many methods can be used without scruples. Haha, I like this real world, and I like playing tricks with these cunning guys.
Starting a war gives me such a great sense of satisfaction and accomplishment.
Brothers, let’s fight as evil cultivators!
Let these monks see how powerful we Edenians are!"
The players were having a meeting here, using a private group chat so that not a single sound could leak out.
But Laoshan, who was practicing in the mountains, knew that those players were up to no good with just a glance of his divine sense.
I just don't know what they are planning.
Lao Shan was also very interested in this. He also wanted to see what these guys, who were highly expected by Boss Jiang, could do.
