Liu Yinzhu was stunned and asked subconsciously:

"How do you know?"

Ding Huan smiled:

"Isn't it obvious that the ancient sect master is not willing to kill Dong Lishang and Gong Hua, so he naturally hopes that these two people can contribute to the sect. Gong Hua is about to come out, doesn't it mean that a fight will begin?"

Liu Yinzhu's expression turned gloomy:

"I'm sorry, Ding Huan. The sect leader is also very helpless. There are too few masters in the sect, and Elder He is indifferent."

Ding Huan said indifferently:

"It's really not necessary. I have gained a lot in the one year since I came to Zixia Valley, and the 100,000 sect contribution points have been of great use to me. After all, I still want to thank you."

Liu Yinzhu sighed, she always felt a little sorry for Ding Huan.

"Sister Yinzhu, I will be leaving in a while, and I won't say hello to you when I leave." Ding Huan said it in advance.

Liu Yinzhu also guessed that Ding Huan was probably going to leave. She took out a jade token and handed it to Ding Huan:

"Ding Huan, this is the jade sign for entering and exiting the sect. Just hold it. You can come in and find me at any time."

Ding Huan thought that he had the jade token of Elder Ke Qing on him, but he immediately took the jade token: "Thank you, Sister Yinzhu."

"Ding Huan, I'm going back first. I have a lot of things to do during this period." Liu Yinzhu has already regarded Ding Huan as a friend.

Ding Huan pondered for a moment and said:

"Sister Yinzhu, let me give you a few suggestions. The first is that Ziyuan Mountain originally belongs to Zixia Valley, and Zixia Valley can protect it with formations.

Then it is open to monks from the entire Taoist world to practice, as long as they charge fees or favors. This is to attract help and increase public opinion support."

After hearing Ding Huan's suggestion, Liu Yinzhu immediately paid attention.

"The second is to have the sect leader hold a pre-war mobilization meeting in the sect hall before the first war begins. Remember, the next step is the key..."

Liu Yinzhu nodded, she took Ding Huan's opinion very seriously.

Ding Huan took out a pen and paper and wrote out sixteen kinds of medicinal materials, as well as some methods of making incense and handed them to Liu Yinzhu:

"Use these sixteen kinds of medicinal materials to make incense, and burn it in the hall the day before the war or during the mobilization meeting on the day of the war.

All disciples or elders participating in the battle must enter the hall to ensure that everyone can smell the high fragrance."

"Ding Huan, what do you mean?" Liu Yinzhu looked at Ding Huan doubtfully.

Naturally, it was impossible for Ding Huan to express what he meant:

"Sister Yinzhu, you just need to know that this is for the sect to pray for the success of this war, and there cannot be any second reasons. Of course, I said it, whether you listen or not is up to the ancient sect master."

Liu Yinzhu carefully put away the paper:

"Ding Huan, I must tell the sect master this news and ask the sect master to accept it."

"The next step is related to starting a war. If you do what I said above, then when the war starts, don't rush out in a hurry.

Because people will rush to the sect to fight, you just need to ask the sect leader to set up more trapping and killing formations in the sect. Also, don't attack first at the beginning, wait for the opponent to make a move, and then suddenly strike harshly.

"

Upon hearing Ding Huan's words, Liu Yinzhu immediately said:

"Impossible. If Jiuyinmen dares to rush into the sect, it will be a battle to destroy the sect. This will never be allowed in the world of Taoism."

Ding Huan said speechlessly:

"Sister Yinzhu, let me tell you something you don't like to hear. Even if they destroy Zixia Valley and occupy Zixia Valley and share part of the benefits, who will stand up for Zixia Valley?"

Ding Huan has seen this kind of thing too often.

The final result was that Zixia Valley went too far and the Jiuyin Sect couldn't bear it anymore, so they could only destroy Zixia Valley because Zixia Valley repeatedly killed Jiuyin Sect disciples or for other reasons.

Liu Yinzhu was speechless. What she said could not be that Zixia Valley had not been destroyed. As long as Zixia Valley had not been destroyed, Zixia Valley could denounce Jiuyin Sect's crimes.

But what if they really destroy Zixia Valley?

"I understand." Liu Yinzhu was in a low mood.

"Sister Yinzhu, the fewer people who know about this matter, the better. Also, you need to practice in seclusion. If you are entangled in all kinds of trivial matters all day long, it will really outweigh the gains."

Ding Huan gave one final warning.

Liu Yinzhu sighed and stood up, while handing a storage bag to Ding Huan:

"This is a spaceship given to me by my master. The one I use was given to me by the sect master. I will give this one to you."

Ding Huan was overjoyed: "Thank you so much, Sister Yinzhu."

He was thinking about buying a spaceship, and one was sent here.

It doesn't matter that treasures like spaceships are so popular that they can't be bought. Most of them are sold at auctions, and the price is very high.

If it is in Qi Pavilion, the price will be several times higher.

After Liu Yinzhu left, Ding Huan could logically leave immediately. Instead of leaving, he started to arrange various traps and killing arrays.

It has to be said that Liu Yinzhu's message was delivered in time. Before dawn the next day, Ding Huan felt that the triggering restriction of Zhaoxia Peak was triggered.

Through the monitoring and restriction, Ding Huan saw clearly that it was Gong Hua who came.

After a year of confinement, not only did this guy not lose weight, he became even more energetic and even breathed a lot.

This is really a huge irony.

Ding Huan took out the genotoxic mist spray, hit the button and threw it away.

The genotoxic mist spray started to spray, and Ding Huan laughed in his heart. He had already tested it, and the true elixir monks could not resist the genotoxic mist at all.

"Bang!" With a muffled sound, the door of Ding Huan's training room was kicked open.

Ding Huan looked at Gong Hua who rushed in in surprise, and thought to himself, doesn't this thing even have a disguise?

"Are you reluctant to leave? There is such a strong spiritual energy here, no wonder you are reluctant to leave. Let me tell you a good news, you don't have to leave in the future, you can stay here forever." Gong Hua looked at Ding Huan's surprised expression, haha

Laughing wildly.

"Ten, nine, eight..."

Ding Huan seemed to have not heard Gong Hua's voice and was counting on his own.

"Pretend to be a ghost." After Gong Hua said this, he raised his hand and grabbed Ding Huan's head.

"Bang!" The concealment formation was torn open by Gong Hua's claw, and the third-level defensive formation was activated, but Gong Hua's palm was actually blocked.

"Seven, six..." Ding Huan was still counting.

"You actually set up a three-level defensive formation?" Gong Hua was stunned, and then he struck down with a giant axe.

"Swish, swish..."

Hundreds of blade lights and sword lights shot towards Gong Hua intensively.

Gong Hua's form twisted quickly, but the attacks of the sword light and blade light were too intensive, no matter how fast Gong Hua twisted.

There are also several sword rays and knife rays in his body.

"Boom!" Gong Hua's giant ax also tore a gap in Ding Huan's third-level protective formation.

Ding Huan secretly thought, this guy's strength is indeed not that of an ordinary true elixir cultivator. This ax ripped apart his protective formation. It seems that ordinary third-level formations are not enough to deal with a true elixir perfectionist.

Thinking of this, Ding Huan once again threw out a few formation flags to activate the killing formation.

Feeling more wind blades and sword light sweeping over him, Gong Hua quickly retreated. He wanted to exit Ding Huan's room first.

He didn't believe that Ding Huan could escape from him today.

"Bang!" Gong Hua's figure was blocked again, and it was obvious that Ding Huan had used a trap to lock the exit of his training room.

"Three, two, one..." Ding Huan was still counting.

In fact, Ding Huan was sighing in his heart. This gene poison mist was a bit slow to deal with the True Pill Perfection cultivator. It probably couldn't deal with the Yuanhun cultivator.

This genetic poison mist is intended to catch a person by surprise. Once a strong person detects it in advance, it will be very difficult to be effective.

Until this moment, Gong Hua finally felt something was wrong.

His true energy began to stagnate, and he was about to use his giant ax to tear open the trap that locked Ding Huan's training room, but when the true energy was halfway gathered, it seemed as if it was blocked by something.

At this moment, even his meridians became a little numb, and his sea of ​​consciousness became even more sluggish.

"No, are you poisoning here?" Gong Hua finally understood.

He didn't expect Ding Huan to be so insidious. How did a little Qi practitioner know that he was coming and poison him here in advance?

Ding Huan took out the genotoxic mist spray and sprayed it on Gong Hua again through the defensive array, and then removed the pressing restriction on the genotoxic mist spray.

There isn't much poisonous mist inside, so it can probably be used once at most.

However, as his cultivation level increased, the genetic poison mist became less and less useful to him.

"Originally, I thought I would be able to leave in a few days, but you are quite good. You came right at dawn today, so I can save you a few days of waiting."

Ding Huan put away the spray, stood up and lazily patted the non-existent dust on his body.

He stayed here really just waiting for the palace transformation.

"Did you know I was coming?" Gong Hua felt something was wrong.

Ding Huan said calmly:

"Even if a rotten fish like you can plot against me, I won't be able to survive today.

Did you know that there is a guy in the Shuanghun Sect who has a broken bottle? This guy's strength is not much worse than yours, and he was shot in the head by me. You are lucky, you didn't let your master take the shot."

Gong Hua trembled, Zan Ping's strength was not inferior to him.

At this time, he felt that his internal organs were beginning to cramp, his Dantian was beginning to crack, and his sea of ​​consciousness was beginning to undergo nirvana.

Gong Hua frantically ran his exercises to expel the poison. However, this action not only failed to expel the poison from his body, but instead caused his body to become more and more frighteningly broken.

"Fellow Daoist Ding, as long as you let me go once, I am willing to swear on my soul." Gong Hua shouted urgently.

Ding Huan nodded and took a step forward. Gong Hua suppressed the anger in his heart, even if he died, he would have someone to support him.

"Very good, swear to me..." Ding Huan nodded.

Gong Hua didn’t hesitate at all:

"I, Gong Hua, swear that if fellow Daoist Ding can..."

"Pfft!" Before Gong Hua finished his oath, a blade of light tore open the center of his eyebrows.

Gong Hua looked at Ding Huan with dead eyes, why? Why did he still kill him when he had obviously asked him to swear an oath?

Ding Huan didn't care what Gong Hua thought. After killing Gong Hua, a fireball fell on Gong Hua immediately. With a roll of his hand, one of Gong Hua's storage bracelets was swept away by Ding Huan.

He didn't want to take the risk of letting Gong Hua report the news through secret techniques.

After killing Gong Hua, Ding Huan knew that he could leave now and must leave.
Chapter completed!