What happened in Tianmu Mountain made a mess of the most important sacrifice ceremony of the Tongwu Cult.

The entire Tianmu Mountain and even the foot of the mountain were in chaos, but the Tongwu Sect leader, the Northern Dynasty National Master, and the Tianbang master, were happy, but did not appear immediately.

The reason is very simple, it is not that he doesn't care about the witch sect.

But as Chen Lan said, he was happy that he was not in Tianmu Mountain at this time.

When Shen Qiu and others rushed into the Changbai Secret Realm, the National Master was still fifty miles away, in a remote and rarely visited hunter's house, and was having a talk with some mysterious guests.

Speaking of which, Gao Xing, as the leader of the Tongwu Sect and the contemporary host of the Five Immortals View, should have personally been responsible for the major events such as the Five Immortals Sacrifice.

But he handed the matter over to his confidant great shaman to deal with.

This aspect illustrates.

The National Normal University may really have faith.

But if you say it is very sincere, it may not be necessary.

He and the head of the Holy Fire Sect in the Western Regions and the Taohua Old Man Yang Tao are completely different.

That Yang Tao is a crazy believer in the doctrine of the Holy Fire.

But being happy about this kind of behavior is not abnormal. Since ancient times, the higher the level of belief in this set of things, the less belief factors involved in decision-making.

It's not that they despise faith.

I can only say that there are too many things that senior management has to consider and cannot be determined by their temperament.

For example, what the National Normal University talks with the "guests" now is a real military and national affairs. It is difficult to distinguish good and evil by pure belief, let alone make decisions.

"The great commander respects the position of the High Commander.

(I pay tribute to you on behalf of the Grand Commander, Lord Shaman of the noble status.)”

In this secret hunter's hut, a Japanese man wearing a black night-carrying suit and covering most of his face with a mask, bent down respectfully and paid tribute to the Northern Dynasty Master sitting by the fire pit.

Gao Xing is a genuine Liaodong man.

He is tall and strong, and has a Chinese face with wide ears and eyes, a wide forehead, with short hair, and looks shrewd and capable.

He looks about thirty years old.

But in fact, Gao Xing and Qu Xie are of the same generation. They are now in their forties. They only cultivate unique internal skills and can ensure their long-lasting appearance.

Moreover, even though he was sitting by the burning fire pit, Gao Xing's body was still emitting a substantial yin and cold air.

This is not about the temperament of the National Master, but about the real coldness.

It is like there is always a cold wind that can freeze the body and soul, tangling on the happy skin, and anyone who dares to approach him will be ruthlessly frozen.

This tall man had a beard, which was a beard style of a beautiful beard. Because it was a secret meeting, he was happy that he did not wear the exaggerated robe he usually wore, but only a black long gown.

At his waist, his weapons were hung.

A very strange weapon.

A pale bone knife, four feet long, without any metal embellishment, was completely made of some kind of giant beast bone and penetrated into holes.

Behind the knife, a green bell hangs.

This is very consistent with a happy identity.

The leader of the Tongwu Sect, the highest-ranking shaman in Liaodong.

When faced with the respectful greetings of the Japanese in front of him, Gao Xing nodded slightly. There was no more expression in his eyes, but he just looked at the Japanese in front of him in a night clothes.

This is just a messenger, and the identities of the two are not at the same level at all.

"How are Longma coming here in the near future?"

The National Master stroked his beard and said:

"Where is the war progressing in the three Koreans?"

Seeing that the master of the National Master asked in Chinese, the Japanese in front of him also replaced them with fluent Chinese. He even had a hint of authentic Jiangnan accent, and he said:

"The commander has been in good health in recent days and has also received the blessing of the National Master. With the help of the elite soldiers of the Northern Dynasties, the war in the three Koreans was going very smoothly.

In a few months, we will be able to invade Pyongyang and set the trend of the three Koreans in one battle."

"Is there such confidence?"

He was happy to twist his beard and said in a playful tone:

"Don't underestimate the people in the Three Koreans. Although they are a group of corrupt bodies, they have also learned some of the literary styles of the Southern Dynasties. If they are too forced, they may be repeated.

After all, Longma has too few people under his command. You only have a few thousand people in full swing. How many people are there in the Three Koreans? One person drowned you with one spit."

The Japanese man who covered most of his face looked serious. He bent down to salute the national master and said loudly:

"Thank you for your reminder, I will definitely pass on the instructions of the national teacher to my commander."

"Well, you should be more at ease in such a military and national affairs."

He nodded happily and satisfied.

The National Normal University said:

"I know that Longma is a hero in Japan, so I made friends with him. If you can really set the situation in the Three South Koreans, it will be a great thing for our country. Only when the rear is stable can the front line fight with all your heart.

But, the last time I asked Longma about it, would he have a reply?"

Gao said lightly and seemed to be careless.

But in fact, this incident was the reason why he left the Five Immortals Festival and came to secretly meet the Japanese, and the Japanese envoy also knew the importance of it.

Seeing the national teacher ask, he answered seriously:

"My chief commander has been thinking about it repeatedly, so he asked me to reply to the National Normal University, that we are willing to do our best to assist your tutor in attacking the Central Plains.

But now the overseas gods have not dissipated yet, and we are powerless."

"No rush."

Glad narrowed his eyes, and a satisfied smile appeared on his wide face.

He waved his hand to the Japanese envoy and said:

"I have observed the celestial phenomena in the past few years, communicated with the stars and the secrets of heaven and earth. You can go back and tell Longma to block the divine wind between Japan and the Central Plains.

It will dissipate in at most five years!

By then, Longma probably established a country in the Three Koreans, and became a famous person in one's own strength and support from our country. He could recruit exiles in Japan at will."

A cold light flashed in the eyes of the National Master, and he said:

"I don't need to urge these things. I believe that with the wisdom of Longma, he will know what to do.

I have borrowed the power of our country to help you and even lost the good situation in Qilu for this.

But I know that my good intentions will definitely receive more than ten times the reward.

When our army invades the heartland of the Southern Dynasties in the next day, we will see a large Japanese army crossing the sea, raising troops in the south of the Yangtze River, cooperate with our country, and defeating the weak Southern Dynasties!”

The happy tone became even colder, and the cold air on his body made the Japanese in front of him shudder.

He said to the Japanese envoy:

"You will transfer my words to Longma word by word. Then, before the kamikaze dissipates, we will not contact you and me again, so as not to be discovered by spies from the Southern Dynasty."

The National Master smiled again.

He stretched out his hand and patted the Japanese messenger on the shoulder, leaving an frozen palm print on his shoulder, and he said to the messenger:

"But the wise man does not do secret things, I also say ugly things ahead.

If Longma dares to play fun with me and make mistakes in our military and national affairs, then I will naturally go to Sanhan and have a good chat with Longma.

This is the only one who can build a Japanese daimyo in Sanhan, and naturally destroy the daimyo inheritance... It is not difficult to enter Japan and become a ghost creature on earth.

I don’t want things to go that way, and I also believe that Ryuma is a smart person, so he naturally knows what to do.”

Master National Normal University wants to say a few more words.

But his breath was shrouded within a hundred feet of the surrounding area. He noticed that two shamans of the Witch Cult rushed over on horseback, and knew that something must have happened.

He waved his hand to the Japanese messenger who was shivering all over his body and his teeth were colliding.

He said:

"You go, you must bring my words to you."

The Japanese messenger was filled with cold air and did not dare to stay any longer. He bowed to the happy, then gritted his teeth, endured the severe cold inside his body, and left the room.

The next moment, two young shamans rushed into the room and knelt tremblingly in front of the National Master.

"Tell me, what happened?"

I was happy that the golden horse with a big sword was sitting by the fire pit and asked casually.

Two young shamans look at me, look at you, and finally, a wise man told the leader about what happened in Tianmu Mountain.

"Um?"
To be continued...