Guangmo's plan was simple.
It is to turn the fairy island into a meat grinder, let the righteous monks attack, and then everyone will take the fairy island as the core and start grinding the meat here.
Both sides added fuel to the fire.
When the sunk costs become too high, no one is willing to give up, and they will continue to add fuel to the fire until one side is unable to continue, or something goes wrong in the secret realm of the vast sea.
Otherwise, the line controlled by Zou Miaoling can continue to fight.
The core of this plan is this fifth-level fairy island, an important node, which is intended to let the righteous people see the opportunity to take it down.
And this opportunity requires Zou Miaoling's cooperation.
"What you said makes sense, let's do this plan!"
Guangmo couldn't help but look at Zou Miaoling with admiration.
Putting aside the issue of gaining benefits, this is a person who never minds taking risks.
Quite a bit, I don't care about the flood in the future.
All of these require courage.
The first step of the plan is to "quietly" evacuate from the fairy island in an orderly manner.
Of course, all of this can only be discovered "accidentally" by the spies of the righteous monks.
In this way, they will feel that there is emptiness here, or something has happened that they are not aware of, but no matter what it is, taking this important node position is a huge achievement.
No monk would turn a blind eye.
As for the second step, it is to detonate the prepared things, and the coalition forces will begin to enter the scene.
It’s not that he hadn’t thought about directly detonating it and blowing up this spiritual vein.
But he gave up the plan later. Although it didn't matter to him, it was not a big deal and he had done it before.
But it was somewhat shocking to the coalition forces.
Even when they were fighting fiercely, they never thought of destroying their spiritual veins.
Of course Guangmo didn't care about what others thought. If it was really necessary to blow it up, he would do it. He just thought that blowing up the spiritual vein would at most kill a group of righteous monks, and he would definitely die here.
It didn't fit in with his plan, so he didn't mention it and just arranged some formations that could detonate.
The refueling plan has begun to be implemented!
One day more than two months later.
A small settlement on the west side of Xiandao.
Most of the people living here are Nascent Soul cultivators.
True Lord Qingyuan lives here. During this period, he found that several Taoists in this settlement area had disappeared, but he had not heard of any major war recently.
What big moves are these bastards from the coalition forces making now?
He had some worries in his heart.
That’s right, he was an undercover agent. He was originally a casual cultivator from the inland and came to the sea to look for opportunities.
As for independent cultivators, they know best how to integrate into the local environment.
At that time, he was at the second level of Nascent Soul, and he married into a Nascent Soul family in the outer sea.
I never thought that this family in the outer sea also had some connections in the inner sea, and it could be traced back to the war among the mixed-blood sea tribes back then. By chance, I followed this family into the inner sea to trace my roots.
From then on, his identity was completely changed to a native of the Infinite Sea, and his original identity became a Nascent Soul cultivator of an outer sea family.
When he appeared in the secret realm of the vast sea, he came into contact with some monks who came from the inland to look for treasures, especially some disciples of the immortal sects. Since he came from the inland himself, he was very familiar with their personalities and did a lot of business with them.
Then came the Inland Sea, where the Sea Tribe’s Holy Temple surfaced.
And because his family once belonged to the mixed-blood sea clan, he was hastily recruited into the Sea Clan Holy Hall. Deep down in his heart, he firmly believed that the horror of those inland immortal sects was by no means comparable to that of the Sea Clan Holy Hall.
Therefore, he reconnected with those disciples of the Immortal Sect with whom he had transactions before, and had been lurking in the Holy Hall as a secret agent.
The other party also promised that after the war, they would help him get rid of the control of the elixir of the Sea Clan Temple and give him the opportunity to join the Immortal Sect.
Sometimes, independent cultivators just have too narrow a vision.
If Guangmo heard that the other party's condition was this, he would definitely tell them to get out.
Let’s not talk about the fact that you can’t solve the problem of blood exchange pill. Even if you can solve it, can you really let people join the Immortal Sect?
They don't even give a cent, it's just empty talk.
I guess this is how the righteous immortal sects cast a wide net, like making a wish, if they can catch anything, they catch it, if they can't, forget it.
However, True Lord Qingyuan firmly believed in this and worked diligently for the righteous monks.
He came to the cave of a well-informed Taoist friend.
"Fellow Daoist, this visit is a bit abrupt, but you are..."
After entering the Taoist fellow's cave, True Lord Qingyuan saw that Taoist fellow was packing up the things in the cave.
"Hahaha, eh, you came at the perfect time. If you had come a day or two later, I would have left."
"Fellow Daoist, are you changing guard?"
I saw that Taoist friend mysteriously opening the cave's formation.
Then he sent a message to him, "We have to retreat here. Listen to the instructions from above and retreat in an orderly manner. Only a few people will be left to guard this node!"
True Lord Qingyuan's face was filled with shock. How could it be possible? A few days ago, he was called to attend some pre-war mobilization meeting held by Senior Guangmo, and he also heard the latest plan to capture a nearby third-level fairy island.
Withdrawing today?
It was as if he knew what Master Qingyuan was thinking.
"Surprised? I am surprised too, but this is an order from Hall Master Zou himself."
Then, as if he remembered something, he spoke again with a somewhat helpless and sympathetic tone.
"Have you been called to fight off the island?"
True Lord Qingyuan nodded.
"Well, you're just unlucky. I heard, just heard, that it was decided by the seniors who drew lots to stay on the island to guard it."
After saying this, he gave Master Qingyuan a look that said "May you be lucky" and patted him on the shoulder.
True Lord Qingyuan's expression changed visibly, and in his eyes, it seemed as if he knew his tragic fate.
Another comforting word.
"He's not dead. Senior Guangmo is here. Besides, there are some large-scale formations set up on the island. When the time comes, we can completely seal off this fairy island. Maybe, it should be safer."
"Why?"
"I don't know either. When there is no war between you and me in the Nascent Soul stage, we can still dominate the sea area, but once there is a war, we will be the ones charging in the front. This is how Nascent Soul cultivators are. What can we do?"
He was still trying to persuade Master Qingyuan that there was no other way but for him to withdraw. Others had to stay here. If he left, no matter what the reason for the evacuation was or what would happen in the future, those who stayed on the island would definitely not be safe.
These nonsense like there is a big formation and it is very safe are just for fun. If it was really safe, Master Zou would not have taken the position.
When True Lord Qingyuan left the cave, his face looked a little lost and sad.
But he was ecstatic in his heart, as if it was his time to make a contribution, and a great contribution at that!
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