Chapter 503 Preparing for War
Yang Jishan hung up several maps.
These maps include the mine situation map, the entrance to the Lujia Corpse Mine, the stone palace structure map within the corpse mine, and a simple mine route map.
There are many small words marked on the picture.
The fine print explains what needs to be paid attention to, including the guarded iron corpse, the location of the mechanism, corpse poison traps, secret passages, secret rooms and secret doors, etc.
It even has a formation structure diagram marked on it:
Defensive array, early warning array, developing array, trap array, killing array, trapping array... etc. are all clearly marked.
The detail of this picture surprised everyone.
Commander Yang compared the map and planned tactics.
The first is to divide the foundation-building monks into teams based on their skills and the Taoist techniques they are good at.
Each team of monks has different offense and defense, and their strengths and weaknesses complement each other.
If you are good at killing and have sharp Taoist skills, you will focus on attacking; if you are strong and strong and have strong blood, you will focus on defense.
There are also some monks whose Taoist methods are unpopular and have uncommon effects. They can be used as surprise soldiers to achieve unexpected effects.
After dividing the teams, Yang Jishan said again:
“Dao Ting has allocated a batch of elixirs, I will distribute them later...”
“These elixirs include poison-avoiding elixirs, rejuvenating elixirs, blood-replenishing elixirs, serum elixirs, etc…”
“Others are commonly used elixirs. You can take them as needed without me having to say anything else.”
“But this Serum Pill is different. It is specially used to restrain corpse poison. It is not easy to obtain. It must be used with caution, but it must not be sparing at critical moments.”
"Once I am injured, bleed, or infected with corpse poison, especially the second-grade iron corpse poison, I must take it in time. Otherwise, if the corpse poison attacks the heart and the living person transforms into a corpse, I will have no choice but to bear the pain and kill..."
The monks present looked a little solemn.
Yang Jishan looked solemn and said again:
“Of course, if I unfortunately transform into a corpse and become the living corpse puppet of the Corpse King, you don't have to be soft-hearted. You must kill me and burn my corpse with fire so that no bones remain!”
“I, a descendant of the Yang family, can die in battle, but I cannot become a zombie after death, helping the evil tyrants…”
After Yang Jishan finished speaking, he asked again:
“Among you, are there any gentlemen who know how to form formations?”
Everyone looked at each other, and then several monks stood up. Their hair was either half white or gray, and they were all quite old.
Yang Jishan nodded.
The young man in white among the crowd hesitated for a moment and then stood up.
The middle-aged monk next to him tried to pull him away, but failed to hold him back. He muttered dissatisfiedly:
“What kind of fun are you doing…”
The skinny old man beside him sighed and shook his head.
The young man in white has an upright look on his face.
Yang Jishan looked slightly surprised when he saw that he was young and asked:
“This little friend...is a formation master?”
The young man in white nodded and said: "I am a second-grade formation master."
Second-grade formation master!
As soon as these words came out, everyone in the audience was shocked.
“Second-grade formation master, so young?”
"impossible…"
“At this time, can you still tell lies?”
“What's the origin?”
“I guess he is a member of aristocratic family…”
“Children of aristocratic families, why are you here?”
"who knows…"
“You look like you're only in your twenties or thirties. This talent is really terrifying…”
“I am over one hundred and eighty years old, and I am only a first-grade formation master. Alas, I am really ashamed…”
Everyone was whispering and discussing.
Yang Jishan was also a little shocked, and then he looked solemn and asked:
“Young master, your surname is yours.”
The young man in white raised his hands and said, "Commander Yang, you're too polite. Please give me your surname, Yun."
“Yun…that young master from the Yun family…”
Yang Jishan's heart moved slightly, he nodded and said:
“Okay, I hope Master Yun can help us this time.”
Mr. Yun, who was dressed in white, nodded, "I will do my best to eliminate demons and defend the law."
The youthful spirit gave the middle-aged monk next to him a headache.
Yang Jishan was full of admiration, and then ordered a deputy commander next to him:
"After the war begins, you will follow Master Yun and protect him closely, so as not to let him make any mistakes."
"yes!"
The deputy commander gave orders.
Yang Jishan laid out the mine formation map and pointed out several formations, all of which were door locks and defensive formations used at checkpoints.
Yang Jishan asked:
“Master Yun, look at how to break these formations?”
Master Yun shook his head and said: "I don't know how to solve it yet, I can only teach you how to break it..."
Yang Jishan was slightly startled.
To break the formation, is there any difference between "breaking" and "solving"?
Usually what their Taoist soldiers say about breaking up formations and resolving formations all mean the same thing...
But he didn't have the nerve to ask in detail, lest he appear unprofessional, so he said vaguely:
“Anything is fine.”
Master Yun looked at the formation diagram, pondered for a moment, and then pointed out the weaknesses of the formation for them, telling them where the formation eyes were, how the formation pivots flowed, where the formation patterns were critical, and where the formation medium was the weakest...
As long as these points are forcibly destroyed with spiritual power or force, the formation can be broken.
Yang Jishan was overjoyed and wrote down all these, and then ordered several Taoist captains:
“Remember what Master Yun said, we must not make any mistakes when the time comes to destroy all these formations!”
“Yes, Commander!”
Yang Jishan later discussed with everyone, checked for omissions and filled in the gaps, brainstormed, and gradually perfected the plan to suppress the corpse mine...
After the discussion, someone suddenly asked:
“Commander, where did this information, so detailed, come from?”
Everyone was startled when they heard this and looked at Yang Jishan.
Yang Jishan couldn't help but look at Situ Fang.
Situ Fang stood up and said, "It was two young men from aristocratic families who told me."
“A child from an aristocratic family?”
“Which aristocratic family?”
“How did they get it? Can you believe it?”
Situ Fang frowned and said loudly: "Our Situ family can guarantee it." Someone sneered, "What's the use of your Situ family's guarantee?"
“It's not that we don't believe it, it's just that the matter is serious and we need to be extremely cautious...”
Situ Fang frowned.
Yang Jishan thought for a moment and then said: "Let's do this. Please invite these two disciples over and we can confirm..."
“This…” Situ Fang hesitated.
Yang Jishan asked: "Is there any inconvenience?"
"I can only invite them, but I can't guarantee whether they will come..." Situ Fang said.
"It doesn't matter." Yang Jishan said, "Situ Diansi can just go and invite him."
"good."
Situ Fang nodded, cupped his hands, said goodbye and left.
Yang Jishan looked at the map, frowned and thought.
It is indeed too complete…
Like the information leaked by the "ghost" in the corpse mine...
No, even the "ghost" may not know such details.
The mountain map and the stone palace layout map are fine, but this formation map is absolutely confidential and cannot be obtained by ordinary monks.
It is estimated that in the entire corpse mine, only Lu Chengyun has...
This is Lu Chengyun's conspiracy to invite you to enter the urn?
Or is it that the monk who heard the information was familiar with the internal formation and was Lu Chengyun's "confidant"?
Yang Jishan frowned in confusion, turned around and saw Master Yun, who was also staring at the formation diagram, and couldn't help but ask:
“Master Yun, what do you think?”
Young Master Yun was stunned for a moment, thought about it seriously, and said:
“I don't know anything else, but at least this formation diagram is complex in logic, self-consistent in logic, and consistent with the mountain pattern, so it cannot be faked.”
Yang Jishan nodded, feeling slightly relieved.
As long as the array diagram is true.
The array diagram is the core.
Even if Lu Chengyun wanted to "invite you into the urn", he would not lose his mind and expose such confidential things...
As long as the formation diagram is correct, even if there are some errors in other information, it can be adjusted accordingly, and it will not be a big problem.
Yang Jishan was immediately curious again.
Who are the two sons of aristocratic families that Situ Fang said?
What is the identity of the monk who can obtain the information?
Half an hour later, Situ Fang came in with two monks.
It is Bai Zisheng and Bai Zixi.
As soon as the two people entered the door, everyone in the hall felt their eyes light up.
Bai Zisheng has a sword, eyebrows and stars, and a majestic weapon. Although he is only in the realm of qi refining, his spiritual power is strong, and he obviously has a very deep foundation.
Bai Zixi changed her appearance. Her appearance was just pure and beautiful, but her temperament was clear and her eyes were sparkling, as bright as glass, making her unforgettable.
The whole body's spiritual power is surging, and he is no less generous than Bai Zisheng.
At a glance, it is obvious that the two of them are the disciples of the family. Their spiritual roots are extraordinary, but at the same time, their auras are a little obscure, making it difficult for people to tell the details.
Some monks secretly used their spiritual consciousness to spy on him.
But as soon as his spiritual consciousness was released, he felt like he was being sucked in by something, sinking into the abyss and disappearing without a trace.
The peeping monk's face turned pale and his heart was awe-inspiring.
The identities of these two people are definitely not something they can mess with.
Yang Jishan was stunned for a long time, and then asked:
“I wonder where these two little friends are from?”
Bai Zisheng said: "Our surname is Bai."
Yang Jishan felt a little chilled in his heart, which one was white?
Xiujie Jiuzhou, there are several big families named Bai...
However, since the two of them had good status, he didn't want to get to the bottom of it, so he asked about the business:
“Two little friends, I wonder where the news about this corpse mine came from?”
Bai Zisheng said: "My junior brother asked about it."
“Junior brother?”
"Yeah." Bai Zisheng said, "My junior brother is proficient in formations. He was used by Lu Chengyun and captured and trapped in a corpse mine."
“Then this information…”
Bai Zisheng nodded and said, "He got it all from inside."
Yang Jishan frowned.
Proficient in formations? How proficient can it be?
There is a formation map in this information. Can this be found out...
Yang Jishan seems to believe it but not believes it.
He looked at Bai Zisheng and Bai Zixi again, gradually gave up his worries, and thought to himself:
“Being the junior brother of these two young monks from the Bai family, I think there must be something extraordinary about it, and it's normal to do things that ordinary people can't do..."
On the other side, Bai Zixi, who was silent, secretly tugged on Bai Zisheng's sleeve.
Bai Zisheng then said reluctantly:
“I have one more thing…I want to ask you all to rescue my little junior brother…”
Bai Zisheng has always been reluctant to ask for help. If it weren't for ink painting, he would not be willing to ask these people for help.
But there were too many zombies in the corpse mine, and it was difficult for him to break in, and Mo Hua hadn't come back for a long time...
Yang Jishan said: "This is natural."
This little monk is the junior brother of these two Bai family disciples. He was also kidnapped and used by Lu Chengyun. Obviously his status and strength are extraordinary.
Moreover, he also passed on such important information and helped them a lot. They must be rescued no matter what.
Yang Jishan asked:
“What does this little junior brother of yours look like, what are his characteristics, and what is his name?”
Bai Zisheng said: "Thirteen years old, he knows formations, his features are like paintings, his name is Mo Hua."
Thirteen?
so small?
Everyone here was a little stunned.
Yang Jishan was also stunned.
Ink painting?
How come this name is so familiar? I seem to have heard it somewhere...
Who seems to have mentioned it to me?
Yang Jishan couldn't remember it for a moment, so he put it down for the time being and solemnly said:
“Everyone, if you encounter this little monk named 'Mo Hua' when attacking the corpse mine, you must lend a helping hand and rescue him!”
The monks present all nodded.
They all remembered the name "Mo Hua".
But I have no idea what this name means...
(End of this chapter)
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