Valkyrie Storm

Chapter 2515 Conspiracy

Chapter 2515 Conspiracy
The Northern League is gloomy. It is soaked in haze from top to bottom, from the inside to the outside. In short, it is not too depressed.Especially the Yin-Yang clan of the Ancient Gold Clan, they feel very cold in their hearts.As early as when he was left behind in the war world, he was majestic and majestic, and basically maintained his overlord prestige without going to battle.The purpose of coming back is also to better dominate the sea and the land, who knows that after a few years, he will be aggrieved from head to tail, from head to toe.Not only has it become a joke and a bandit in the eyes of the people of the world, but its influence in the Northern Alliance has also declined.

At noon that day, Uncle Fenghua stood by the lake, silently watching the spirit fish swaying in the lake and the lotus blooming, but no matter how beautiful the environment was, he couldn't erase the sadness in his heart.He is very depressed now, not because of the setback in the war, but because of the development of the Yin-Yang clan.

In the past, it was not my turn to worry about it, but the two peak old marshals who had spent tens of thousands of years of training died one after another, and the Yin-Yang tribe lost troops and generals, and their vitality was greatly lost. It is a conservative estimate to say that it is less than [-]% of the power in its heyday .As a prince, he naturally shouldered the important task of strengthening the Yin-Yang clan.

However, in the face of such a mess, how should he act?

"Alas~~" Grand Uncle Fenghua sighed with a headache. With the current sluggish form of the Northern League, without a strong person to take the initiative to take the lead, it seems difficult to restore vitality.There was a Zhao Xiong who looked good before, but after all, the old man was old and couldn't stand the toss, so he was pissed to death.

He thought of Xuanyuan, but that girl went missing.The huge northern alliance has lost its unified command ability, and no one came out to control it when it was time to boost morale after the war. The consequences are bound to be very serious.He really wanted to stand in the front, but he really didn't have the qualifications, and he didn't want to put a hot face on someone's cold ass.

"Your Highness." An old man walked quickly to the woods and bowed solemnly to Uncle Fenghua.

"Have you finished everything I asked you to do?" Uncle Fenghua withdrew his gaze, and a little light finally appeared in his melancholy eyes.

"Uh... That matter is still in operation, why don't His Highness choose a few from the clan first?"

The old man's head got dizzy for a while, and the five elders of his dignified Family Affairs Council were actually arranged to recruit women for the prince?It doesn't sound good to hear about this.My Highness is good at everything, but has a hobby of playing with women.It's nothing more than playing with women, he also likes to play with other women's women, enjoying the thrill of conquest.At the beginning of the year when I came to the Southern Wilderness, I arranged for myself to search for hundreds of beauties in the Southern Wilderness, which caused complaints.Now transfer to the Northern Continent, and let myself be searched by Zhang Luo.It must also be folk and authentic.

You said that you searched at other times, and you considered it as a contribution to the cause of ethnic group reproduction, but now at a critical juncture, everyone is planning for ethnic group development, and you actually want to be a matchmaker.Although the purpose of His Royal Highness is to vent the depression in his heart, his reputation at critical moments is always not very good.It's not that I haven't persuaded him, but the prince's reaction was very gloomy, which made him at a loss as to what to do and could only accept his fate.

"I'll give you another five days, at least one hundred." Uncle Fenghua looked worried.

"Your Highness, don't worry, it will be finished within five days, and a batch is already on the way. I came here today on the commission of the Holy Spirit Hall. Please come to the Holy Spirit Hall and tell me that the Lord Pei Kuang has something to discuss with you."

"Finally the joint meeting is going to be initiated? Who will replace Zhao Xiong at the Daqian Dynasty?" Uncle Fenghua was a little bit more energetic, and the expected "Tongmenghui" was finally about to be held. The development framework of the Northern Alliance was decided early, and all parties were in order. Recovery will not be as scattered as it is now.

"Things can be a little weird."

"Say, don't procrastinate."

"White Soul is sent by the Palace of the Holy Spirit, an emissary. You may not know him, but I know him quite well. He is one of Pei Kuang's confidantes. He came here this time under the private entrustment of Pei Kuang. Please You went to the Temple of the Holy Spirit secretly, saying that there are some secret things to discuss with you, and that you must go there.

I feel that Palace Master Pei Kuang invited you in private, no other forces were involved, and it seems that the Pangu Clan did not notify you. "

"Oh? Just me and him?" Uncle Fenghua looked back at the elder, wondering: "Did the envoy of the White Soul Palace say anything else?"

He and Pei Kuang really have nothing to do with each other, it is far from the level of private communication. Generally, the dean of the Family Affairs Council communicates with Pei Ming, the deputy head of the palace, but since Pei Kuang personally entrusts someone to come over, and To make it so mysterious, it should be some kind of big event.

"He won't tell, maybe he doesn't know. Your Highness, have you been there?"

"Get ready, I'll be there right now. The situation in the northern alliance is very chaotic now. That old fox Pei Kuang must have thought of some countermeasures. It's not bad to talk about it in private." Uncle Fenghua is not without self-knowledge, he thinks that he is very good at martial arts talent , but in terms of strategic layout, conspiracy and conspiracy, etc., he is just a fledgling, incomparable with an old fox like Pei Kuang who has lived for tens of thousands of years.

He hadn't noticed this before, but he had to admire Zhao Xiong's performance in this battle, but unfortunately, God was not favored, and Zhao Xiong was pissed to death.

This time Pei Kuang took the initiative to invite himself, and he had no reason not to go.

"Do you want me to inform other people? Bring some elders from the Military Affairs Academy?" The fifth elder actually felt that something was wrong. Weird.Usually it's nothing, but now is a sensitive period, it's always good to be careful.

"You mean I can't handle it by myself?" Uncle Fenghua squinted coldly. Although he felt that he was deficient in strategy, he didn't want others to think that he was deficient.

"Your Highness misunderstood, the old man didn't mean it that way. The Holy Spirit Temple is dark, it is always good to bring more people."

"Just let the deans of the two houses know. Don't make a big fuss. You don't need too many people to know."

"Be careful on the road."

"Careful? Hehe, you mean that the Holy Spirit Hall was ambushed by me? They invited me openly and killed me on the way? Are their heads flooded, or is your head dull?" Uncle Fenghua felt funny.

"..."

"I think you've reached the 'five' position as an elder, and there's little chance of further promotion." Uncle Fenghua sneered coldly.

The fifth elder smiled wryly and shook his head, no longer persuading him.

"Busy on the things you should be busy with." After Taishu Fenghua waved his hand, he secretly left the Yin-Yang Clan, and found the long-awaited White Soul Palace Envoy in a hidden place outside.

"Please." The White Soul Palace envoy raised his hand to signal, and left quickly.He keeps his head down all the time and behaves strangely.

Huh?Uncle Fenghua felt that the other party's tone was weird, as if something was wrong, but after thinking about it, which one is not human, ghost or ghost in the Holy Spirit Hall, he didn't care too much, and followed the White Soul Hall envoy into the dense forest of the Eagle Soul Mountain Range .He never thought that the Temple of the Holy Spirit would dare to lay hands on him.

The White Soul Palace Envoy galloped ahead, instead of flying high in the sky, but chose to move at high speed inside the rainforest, and deliberately avoided some realm tribes secretly deployed by the Yin-Yang tribe.

Grand Uncle Fenghua was thinking about Pei Kuang's purpose in looking for him, what posture he should use in response, and how to show a posture that makes the other party dormant, while following closely the White Soul Palace envoy in the dense forest, not to let himself be lost.He found that this person's speed was extremely fast, which did not match his old demeanor.

Unknowingly, it was evening, the sky was getting dark, and the forest fell into darkness ahead of schedule.

They are now far away from the territory of the Yin-Yang clan.

"Here we are." The White Soul Palace Envoy suddenly stopped in front of a valley. The valley looked dark from the outside, and it was indescribably strange under the dim night. He stood outside the valley and turned to face Uncle Fenghua.His face was pale, with hints of bluish purple, and his eyes were empty and strange.

"Are you there?" Uncle Fenghua looked around strangely. This place should belong to the middle of the Eagle Soul Mountain Range. He quickly noticed the valley in front of him.

"I'm home." The envoy of the White Soul Hall raised his hand towards Uncle Fenghua, turned around and walked in.In the depths of the darkness, there was a faint 'squeak' sound of the door opening, and the air temperature immediately dropped a bit, not the ordinary cold, but a gloomy feeling.

"What home?" Grand Uncle Fenghua was strange and vigilant, subconsciously tightened his nerves, and was vigilant about his surroundings. His mind was blowing out like a strong wind, covering the nearby mountains and forests, and all the signs of activity of various ancient trees and animals were included in his mind.Except for the fog in the valley in front, everything else is normal.

No matter how 'relaxed' he was, he realized that something was wrong.

"Hallmaster Pei Kuang is inside? Is there anything we can't talk about in the Holy Spirit Hall?" Grand Uncle Fenghua still had the last sliver of luck, thinking that the content of the conversation was very confidential. Pei Kuang had no choice but to negotiate inside the Holy Spirit Hall to avoid being noticed by the Pangu clan Well, I chose such a secret place specially.However, the style of the Holy Spirit Temple has always been gloomy, and there are neither humans nor ghosts. The environment in front of it is very in line with the scene when the Holy Spirit Temple appeared.

(End of this chapter)

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