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The Ten Thousand Demons Sect is extremely powerful, and the land it occupies is naturally extremely vast. In addition to the Ten Thousand Demons City that Yan Wenmo has been to, there are eighteen other cities.

Every city lord in these cities has reached the Demon Transformation Stage. Even the one with the lowest cultivation level is in the middle Demon Transformation Stage.

Therefore, if one wants to kill the Demon Lord, one must first pass through these eighteen cities, and these eighteen cities are not easy to pass.

Although each school and faction has brought their strongest fighting forces this time, these strongest fighting forces are not consumables. Therefore, how to arrange the combat plan has become the top priority.

As expected, there was another quarrel in the meeting room, with the leaders of Haotian Sect, Wanren Sect, Haoyue Sect and Yuqing Sect arguing over who would send out troops first.

The other weaker sects were vying to be the first to send out troops, so that the entire meeting hall was in chaos like a vegetable market with endless quarrels.

Yan Wenmo endured and endured, and finally couldn't bear it anymore. He slammed the table, interrupting the chattering and shouting, and said in a stern voice:

"Since no one can make a decision, let's draw lots. Isn't that fair? The strong ones will draw lots to decide who will send out the troops first, and the weak ones will draw lots to decide who will send out the troops later. Whoever is lucky will get what they want, and whoever is unlucky will just consider themselves unlucky."

When these words were spoken, everyone was stunned. They pondered over it for a long time and felt that although this method was unreliable, it was the only feasible way at the moment. Therefore, they could only agree.

Yan Wenmo was not the kind of person who would drag his feet. Seeing that they agreed, he asked someone to bring paper and pen, wrote down numbers, and then asked them to draw lots. Whoever drew 1 would attack first, and so on.

In the end, the Haotian Sect won the qualification to take the first step, but Yan Wenmo also said that when attacking the Demon Sect, fairness and justice must be emphasized, and the Haotian Sect should not be the only one to eat meat while everyone else drinks soup, so one city was replaced by another for the main attack.

For example, if the Ghost City Haotian Sect is attacked first, then the next city will be the Wanren Sect, and so on, the Haoyue Sect and the Yuqing Sect.

After one round ended, a new round began. It was still the Haotian Sect, Wanren Sect, Haoyue Sect and Yuqing Sect. These four sects led the way for everyone in turn, and they followed closely behind without lagging behind.

The main attacking forces were rotated in this way, and the retreating personnel were also rotated in the same way. In this way, the noisy matter that had been going on for several hours was completely resolved with such a seemingly most joking and simple method.

After all, if you didn't get one, you can only say that you were unlucky, because they also watched the numbers being written down, watched Yan Wenmo fold the papers, and they also watched Yan Wenmo shuffle the order, and then they chose by themselves.

The whole process is transparent, sincere and without any cover-up or cheating, so even if someone wants to find fault, they won't be able to find any.

The battle sequence and battle plan have been resolved, and all that remains is to wait until tomorrow when the battle begins. Therefore, seeing that there is nothing else for them to do, the others also left one by one, preparing to go back to discuss tomorrow's attack and defense.

Everyone left, but Jiang Wenbai stayed. He looked at Yan Wenmo, who was relieved, and couldn't help but walk over and asked with concern:

"How about taking a break? You don't have any plans for the Bloodthirsty Hall, aren't you afraid of them gossiping about you?!"

Yan Wenmo glanced at him and said unhappily:

"They are the righteous, and the Bloodthirsty Hall is a demonic sect. Good and evil cannot coexist. Do you think they will give up the reputation of storming the main city to a demonic sect?!"

Jiang Wenbai thought about it carefully and realized that it was impossible. Therefore, he looked at Yan Wenmo and asked subconsciously:

"So you really don't have any plans?"

Yan Wenmo didn't say anything, but just drank her tea. Seeing this, Jiang Wenbai knew that she must have other arrangements.

In the middle of the night, with breeze, bamboo shadows and a lonely moon, Yan Wenmo sat on the roof, letting the breeze ruffle her clothes and long hair, and she seemed to be in a very good mood.

"A moment of spring night is worth a thousand pieces of gold. The flowers are fragrant and the moon is cloudy. The sound of singing pipes and towers is soft, and the night is dark in the swing courtyard."

After muttering to himself, Yan Wenmo looked at the full moon in the sky and couldn't help but smile on his face, full of self-satisfaction.

I believe that it won't be long before the Ten Thousand Demons Sect will cease to exist, and the Yan family's revenge for extermination will also come to an end. In this way, all my efforts for so long and all the thoughts I have spent will not be in vain.

On the other side, Xie Xiaofeng, who had just flown to the roof, saw her relaxed expression and couldn't help asking:

"Why are you here?! Why don't you go discuss the battle plan?"

Yan Wenmo chuckled at this and said leisurely:

"Since Su Nian and Jiang Wenbai are here, I won't go to join in the fun."

Seeing her say this, Xie Xiaofeng looked at her with a mixture of laughter and tears, and couldn't help but complain:

"You are lazy"

After saying that, she hesitated for a moment before asking tentatively:

"You saved me, were you really just using me?!"

She had a reason for asking this question, it was because of Mei Hongxing. Logically, since Mei Hongxing was saved by her, she should return the favor and join her Qianyang Sect.

But she didn't seem to care about Mei Hongxing's rejection, so Xie Xiaofeng was also confused, was she really using him to save him? !

Yan Wenmo didn't look at her, but looked at the scenery in the distance and said casually:

"Killing people requires a reason, but saving people doesn't. If I want to save someone, I save him. That's all. But in order to prevent you from thinking too much, it's more convenient to say something to take advantage of you."

As she spoke, she breathed a sigh of relief, smiled, and then said:

"Besides, you are not a bad person. Although you, the people of the Body Refining Sect, are magic cultivators, you are different from the group of people led by the Demon Lord. You will not kill people easily. For you, it is better to use the time you have to kill people to cultivate. In fact, you, the people of the Body Refining Sect, reject and even hate the cultivation methods of the group of people led by the Demon Lord."

At this point, she seemed to be in high spirits, and looked at Xie Xiaofeng teasingly:

"At the beginning, the Demon Lord showed his intention to recruit your people from the Body Refining Sect to serve him, but you rejected him outright. If not for this, the Demon Lord would not have used Chu Yanhong to destroy your Body Refining Sect. What's more, you value friendship and loyalty, and you will not do anything ungrateful."

Seeing that she was so confident, Xie Xiaofeng pondered for a while before speaking with a look of disappointment:

"Yes, I have sometimes thought that if I had not rejected Gu Hansheng outright, my Body Refining Sect would not have been destroyed, but..."

At this point, she looked dejected. Yan Wenmo chuckled, handed her a pot of wine, and continued:

"But your cognition and bottom line cannot accept the possibility of colluding with him, even if you can endure it for the sake of your subordinates. But in the end, you will still betray the Demon Lord, because no matter from the perspective of your values ​​or bottom line cognition, you are not the same kind of people."

Xie Xiaofeng nodded in agreement and sighed to herself:

"Yes, we have never been on the same side. Moreover, my master died at the hands of Chi Weiming. How could I truly submit to him? I guess he also knew about this, so he wiped out my entire body-building sect."

In response to Xie Xiaofeng's disappointment and loss, Yan Wenmo patted her shoulder soothingly and said with a smile:

"Be optimistic. Now that the war is imminent, the Demon Lord will eventually die. Once the Demon Lord dies, your great hatred will be avenged, and I think the souls of those people in the Body Refining Sect will also rest in peace."

Xie Xiaofeng looked at her frank face for a long time. She suddenly took a deep breath, then stood up inexplicably, half-knelt and saluted Yan Wenmo:

"I, Xiaofeng, thank you and greet my master. Xiaofeng knows that my ability is limited and I can't help you much, but Xiaofeng can guarantee with my life that in the future, as long as my master needs me, Xiaofeng will never refuse even if he dies."

After hearing this, combined with the ending of Xie Xiaofeng in the novel, Yan Wenmo finally understood why Xie Xiaofeng was willing to make such a great sacrifice for Gu Hansheng. It was probably because Gu Hansheng killed Chi Weiming and avenged everyone in the Body Refining Sect.

But she didn't need it, she didn't need Xie Xiaofeng to sacrifice like this for her, so she looked at Xie Xiaofeng with amusement, handed him a peach, and teased:

"I want to be your friend more than my master. Are you willing to be my friend?"