Begging for collection, begging for recommendation, begging for Sanjiang … Every time he said this sentence, he felt more and more annoyed, but he had to say it.
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"Lord Yi," Just as the army surrounded the Kunlun Sect and was about to attack, Zhao Min came to Sei Itō again.
"What's the matter?" Sei Itō looked at Zhao Min and asked.
"Can the army just surround and not attack?" Zhao Min asked.
"Why?" Sei Itō did not immediately agree or disagree, but just asked.
"One day later, I will give you an irresistible Kunlun Sect." Zhao Min straightened her body and opened the folding fan in her hand. She gently swayed it and smiled confidently.
"Okay." Sei Itō nodded and agreed. For Sei Itō, it did not matter whether he took down the Kunlun Sect or not. He just wanted the books in the Sutra Depository, not to eliminate the rebels for the Yuan Dynasty. Even if he could not take down the Kunlun Sect, he could just steal it when the time came. It was not like he had not done this kind of thing before. Furthermore, Kunlun's Scripture Depository was not a must. Although Kunlun's name was very big, it was not that big of a deal. He believed that there were many books that were duplicated in other sects. At most, there would be a few unique books or rare books.
After the order was issued, the army immediately stopped attacking and stood guard outside the Kunlun Sect's mountain gate, looking like they would only surround and not attack. Occasionally, a few groups of archers would shoot a rain of arrows inside from time to time to increase the sense of urgency on the Kunlun side.
During dinner, in the main hall of the Kunlun Sect, the leaders of several sects gathered together. The surrounding chairs were the leaders of the small and medium-sized sects who were persuaded by the major sects or the people who were idle in Jianghu who were quite famous.
"What is Yuan Jun doing?" Kunlun's leader, He Taichong, was sitting on the main seat of the main hall at this time and said with a frown. Unfortunately, the others did not know what Yuan Jun was doing, so how could they answer his question? In the silence, He Taichong's eyebrows twitched continuously. Finally, he sighed helplessly and closed his mouth.
"I think Yuan Jun must be preparing some shady business." Suddenly, the junior brother of the two elders of Mount Hua said.
"Nonsense." Miejue shouted, immediately extinguishing the interest of the two elders of Mount Hua. They hid in a corner, dispirited. No one knew what they were thinking.
"Alright, everyone. No matter what the Yuan army wants to do, we just need to focus on defense. Even if something does happen, with so many martial arts practitioners here, it won't cause any serious consequences, "Song Yuanqiao said after a while.
"That's right!" Kong Wen said.
"That's extremely …" "Reasonable." "That's how it should be." "We'll follow the arrangements of the Sect Masters."
A series of noisy voices rang out one after another, and they were all talking about those who went with the flow.
"Shut up." Miejue, who was irritated by the noise, shouted angrily, instantly suppressing the noise. He nodded his head in satisfaction and took a sip of the tea that Zhou Zhiruo handed to him. He didn't pay any attention to the embarrassed, angry, or cowering expressions of the people around him.
"Alright, it's time to eat. Everyone, follow me to the cafeteria to eat," He Taichong, the Sect Master of Kunlun, said. Then, he got up and led everyone in the main hall to a side hall of the Kunlun Sect.
When everyone arrived at the main hall, they sat down according to their respective positions. Immediately, there were female Kunlun disciples who came forward and served plates of meat, vegetables, hot, and cold dishes. They were placed in front of everyone according to the order. The bright colors and the floating fragrance of the dishes made everyone salivate.
"Everyone, please." As the host, He Taichong invited them.
Immediately, some martial arts practitioners couldn't help but pick up the chopsticks in front of them and reach for the dishes they liked …
The night passed in the blink of an eye. Early the next morning, Zhao Min once again appeared at Sei Itō's tent.
"My Lord, we can attack now," Zhao Min said to Sei Itō.
"Alright." Sei Itō nodded and ordered the officers around him, "Attack."
"Yes." The officers received the order and rushed out of the tent, returning to their respective teams and launching an attack on the Kunlun Sect.
Immediately, there was a deafening battle cry outside the tent. Sei Itō, Ya Ye, and Zhao Min walked out of the tent and watched the army attack. After a while, Sei Itō found something unusual.
He saw that everyone in the Kunlun Sect was frightened. They were killed by the Yuan soldiers like ordinary people. They didn't have the agility and strength that martial arts practitioners should have.
"Is this why you wanted me to wait for a day?" Sei Itō asked. At this time, he had already guessed what method Zhao Min had used.
"Yes." Zhao Min smiled and replied, "I already have spies in the Kunlun Sect. Last night, I ordered my spies to put my special poison, the Ten Fragrant Tendon Weakening Powder, in the water and food of the Kunlun Sect. After a night, without a specific antidote, they will be trampled on like cripples. Unfortunately, the materials for the Ten Fragrant Tendon Weakening Powder are too rare, and refining it is too difficult. Just the Kunlun Sect used up all of my stock. "
Zhao Min said the last sentence with a regretful expression. As for whether it was true or not, only Zhao Min knew. Her intention was to cut off Sei Itō's thoughts of obtaining the Ten Fragrant Tendon Weakening Powder and guard against other thoughts.
"The Ten Fragrant Tendon Weakening Powder is a good thing. I don't know if little Zhao Min is willing to contribute the formula to promote it to the entire army. I believe that with the support of the imperial court, refining it will be much easier. When the time comes, Prince Ruyang will also benefit a lot, "Sei Itō said faintly.
Zhao Min's expression changed, and she said, "I won't hide it from Lord Yi. When I obtained the formula, I also thought of offering it to the Emperor. Unfortunately, the materials are too difficult to find. I used the people of Prince Ruyang's Mansion and only found a small part of it. Even then, some of it was damaged during the refining process. If I really wanted to offer it to the Emperor, it would cost a lot of money just to nurture the people who can refine it. Moreover, those materials are hard to find even with money. It is impossible to use them to nurture people who can refine it. "
"Sigh, it seems that even with the formula in hand, it is still impractical," Sei Itō said with a sigh, seeming to be regretful. When Zhao Min heard Sei Itō's words, she secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
While the two of them were talking, the Kunlun Sect's mountain gate had already been breached. A large number of Yuan soldiers rushed into the Kunlun Sect and killed all of the Kunlun Sect's disciples who had no ability to resist. In less than an hour, the Kunlun Sect's miscellaneous people were all killed. The leaders of the Six Great Sects were captured alive and brought to Sei Itō and the others.
Sei Itō took the Heavenly Sword from the soldier and drew it halfway. In an instant, a cold air emerged from the sword, causing the hair on the back of his hand to stand on end. Sei Itō sheathed the sword and looked at the people who were forced to kneel on the ground. Sei Itō smiled faintly, completely ignoring the anger of the crowd and the shocked and incredulous gazes of the people from Wudang Sect.
At this time, Zhao Min spoke again, "I wonder if Lord Yi can hand them over to me?"
"Why?" Sei Itō asked.
"They are still useful. I hope that Lord Yi can agree to my request," Zhao Min cupped her fists and bowed.
Sei Itō thought for a while and said, "Alright, as you wish."
Then, he took Ya Ye and went straight to the Kunlun Sect's Sutra Depository. Zhao Min's clear voice came from behind him, "Thank you, Lord Yi."
After skillfully searching the Sutra Depository, Sei Itō ordered the army to rest and reorganize in the Kunlun Sect for three days. Then, they parted ways with Zhao Min's army and set off to return to the capital. They were ready to take the last batch of materials that were sent over and leave this world.
After all, they had obtained too many benefits in this world. Putting aside the huge amount of world power that they had obtained from destroying the Five Great Sects and indirectly changing the storyline, just the complete soul energy that they had gathered from the soul fragments of the people who died during the destruction of the sects was already a lot. Not to mention the resources that the Yuan Dynasty's emperor had plundered from the entire Eurasian continent.
However, this kind of situation could only be achieved in this kind of low-energy world with a special ruling class, so it was a relatively special case.
Halfway through the journey, Sei Itō and Ya Ye left the army to the officers who followed the army to lead. They picked two good horses and transformed into idle martial artists as they quickly moved toward the capital.
More than a month later …
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