Mei Qinglian had stayed in the Guanzhong torture room for a long time. Her understanding of the Guanzhong torture room was naturally much deeper than Chu Xiu's.
There was no need to explain why a Yin Demon Sect's Saintess was lurking in the Guanzhong torture room. The reason why Mei Qinglian had not succeeded all this time was not because of Guan Siyu, but because of the two leaders of the Punishment Department and the other people from the Punishment Department.
The reason for this was not because Guan Siyu was not strong enough, but because Guan Siyu had been too hasty when he took over the Guanzhong torture room.
In fact, Chu Kuangge had already decided to help Guan Siyu to the position of Hall Master. It was just that Chu Kuangge's death was too hasty. If Chu Kuangge had enough time to help Guan Siyu establish her prestige, then so many things would not have happened.
Chu Xiu narrowed his eyes and said, "Saintess, since the two people from the Punishment Department are so troublesome, why don't you think of a way to get rid of them? With the Yinmo Clan's strength, it shouldn't be difficult to get rid of them, right? "
If the Yinmo Clan could really control the Guanzhong torture room, Chu Xiu would not need to be so secretive.
Mei Qinglian glanced at Chu Xiu and said with slight surprise, "You're quite vicious. You're prepared to kill right from the start?
It's not that I can't do that, but I want a complete Guanzhong torture room, not a broken Guanzhong torture room.
Although Guan Siyu would listen to me on some matters, he wasn't my puppet. He was only dissatisfied that the Criminal Investigation Department didn't listen to his orders. He didn't want to ruthlessly eliminate the true trump card of the Guanzhong Disciplinary Hall, the Criminal Investigation Department.
Once I do that, Guan Siyu will definitely sense that something is wrong. What should I do then? He even killed Guan Siyu? "
Chu Xiu nodded, but he did not agree with Mei Qinglian's view.
There was no construction without destruction. It was impossible for the Yinmo Clan to hide in the dark forever. If they wanted more power, they had to use extraordinary means.
After chatting with Mei Qinglian for a while, Chu Xiu did not stay any longer. He directly left the headquarters and returned to the Guanxi Land to cultivate.
He didn't know when it started, but Chu Xiu had become accustomed to considering everything from the perspective of the demonic path.
It wasn't because Chu Xiu, the fake inheritor of the Kunlun Devil Cult, was so loyal to the Yinmo bloodline, but because Chu Xiu discovered that in his current situation, the identity of the Yinmo bloodline was much more useful than his current identity, and he could be unscrupulous.
After returning to Guanxi, Chu Xiu immediately entered seclusion. One reason was to stabilize his current realm, and the other was to cultivate the Nine Heavens Fiend Golden Body to match his current cultivation.
While Chu Xiu was in seclusion, a huge stronghold stood in the dense forest of the Northern Yan's Liaodong County. The entire stronghold was covered in white snow, and it would be impossible to find it unless one went deep into the forest.
At that moment, there was a circle of chairs in the stronghold's lobby. Two bold and bold words hung on the top of the lobby: Qilian!
Right below the two words' Qilian ', a burly man sat on a chair made of white tiger skin with a gloomy expression on his face.
The burly man was tall and sturdy. His exposed muscles seemed to be cast from steel. The most peculiar thing about him was his appearance, which was actually crimson.
At that moment, the burly man looked at the people below and said in a deep voice, "Tell me, how many have we lost during this period of time?"
A skinny cultivator smiled bitterly and said, "First Leader, within a month, all seven of our strongholds were destroyed. Our brothers suffered heavy casualties. If we can't do it, we can only ask our brothers to retreat."
At that moment, another tall warrior stood up and shouted, "Lin Mingtong, what did you say? Withdraw? It wasn't easy for us to solve the problem of the Northern Yan imperial court through the Thirteenth Prince Xiang Chong, and let the stronghold walk out of the Liaodong Forest. Now you want us to withdraw? Won't our efforts be in vain? "
Lin Mingtong frowned and said, "What else are you going to do? Fight? The Righteous Manor joined forces with more than ten sects in Eastern Yan to suppress our Qilian Stronghold. If we don't withdraw our forces, we can only be defeated one by one. The Thirty-six Bandits of the Northern Land are already in the past. Now, only our Qilian Stronghold still exists. If we continue to fight with them, we have no chance of winning. "
The warrior retorted, "The Righteous Manor's goal is to force our Qilian Stronghold into the Liaodong Forest. In the end, they even want to force us out of the Northern Yan, or even kill us in one fell swoop! If we take a step back, they will take a step forward. In the end, our Qilian Stronghold will have no way to retreat! What are you afraid of? At worst, we will perish together with the Righteous Manor and fight to the death! "
Lin Mingtong sneered and said, "He Zhan, wake up. We are no longer the Thirty-six Bandits of the Northern Land. What do we have to perish together with them and fight to the death? I'm afraid that in the end, the fish will die, but their net will not be broken! "
The group of people below was making a ruckus. The red-faced strong man sitting on the main seat suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood. His originally red face was now slightly pale.
The people who were still making a ruckus suddenly panicked and hurriedly shouted, "First master!"
The red-faced strong man waved his hand and sneered, "It's alright. 'Stone General' Han Baxian's strength is indeed not for show. The power of the Haoyang Nine Extremes Mysterious Art is not inferior to that of the Great Light Temple's bald donkeys.
However, Han Baxian was also hit by my Flaming Divine Palm, so he did not feel good either.
Which hypocrite of the Righteous Manor, Nie Renlong, did not dare to make a move, but Han Baxian made a move first. But it's alright. Even if the two of them were to attack together, I am not afraid!
In the past, I, Pang Hu, had withstood the imperial court and the Northern Fluttering Snow City. If they want to kill me now, it will not be that easy! "
This red-faced strong man was none other than the last survivor of the Thirty-six Bandits of the Northern Land, the master of the Qilian Iron Cavalry, 'Red-Faced Heavenly King' Pang Hu!
In the past, when Chu Xiu was in Wei County, he had dealt with the Red-Faced Heavenly King Pang Hu's subordinates, Han Bao and the others. He had also borrowed the strength of Han Bao and the others.
However, after Chu Xiu had left Wei County, he had already revealed Pang Hu's location to Han Bao and the others, and instructed them to look for Pang Hu.
However, it seemed that the plot had deviated. Pang Hu's Qilian Stockade was now in conflict with the Righteous Manor, and from the looks of it, they were forced to the extreme.
Looking at the people below, Pang Hu wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said in a low voice, "There's no other way. For the time being, recall the people from the other stockades. However, leave some people outside to keep an eye on the Righteous Manor's movements. Be careful."
He Zhan was slightly unwilling, "First Master, are we going to have to give in?"
Pang Hu snorted coldly, "Of course this matter is not over. However, with just the strength of the Qilian Stockade, we can only fight the Righteous Manor head-on. The outcome is that our chances of winning are not high. You are all my old brothers who have followed me for decades. Naturally, I will not let you die with me. "
He Zhan and the others immediately said, "First Master, when have we, the Qilian Iron Cavalry, ever been afraid of death? In the past, we even dared to go against the Northern Yan Imperial Court, let alone the Righteous Manor. "
Pang Hu waved his hand and said, "Alright, you are not afraid of death, but I do not want to die with you. I have never begged anyone in my life, but now, I can only ask for help."
He Zhan was stunned, "Beg who?"
Pang Hu's expression was a little ugly. After hesitating for a while, he said, "I beg a woman, a woman from the Yinmo Clan."
Pang Hu was conflicted because he wanted to beg a woman. However, the people below were concerned that the First Master actually wanted to beg someone from the Demonic Dao. They really did not know that the First Master actually had such an important relationship with the Demonic Dao.
Lin Mu Tong said hesitantly, "First Master, as far as I know, the Yinmo Clan is not having it easy either. They are being chased by the righteous sects, and their relationship with the Bright Demons is not good. If we are related to them, will we attract trouble?"
Although the Northern Thirty-Six Bandits did not have a good reputation, that was only a matter of the Northern Yan Imperial Court. In other places, they did not care who the Northern Thirty-Six Bandits were.
As for the Yinmo Clan, they were ostracized by the entire Jianghu.
Pang Hu snorted lightly, "Our Qilian Stockade is already at the point of life and death. How can we care so much? Regardless of whether they are from the Demonic Dao or the Evil Dao, I am already prepared to throw away my pride and beg for help. Are you still not willing? "
Hearing Pang Hu's words, the others did not say a word.
In the past, during the era of the Northern Thirty-Six Bandits, Pang Hu was not the strongest among the Thirty-Six Bandits. However, his character was the most stubborn one. Indeed, he had never begged for help.
"Han Bao, this time, you will make the trip."
Following Pang Hu's words, Han Bao stood up and said respectfully, "Yes, Leader!"
At this time, Han Bao already had the cultivation of the Three Flower Realm. For a talent like him, it was already somewhat incredible.
In the past, Han Bao was Pang Hu's personal guard. After he joined forces with Chu Xiu, Han Bao earned a lot of gold and silver resources from Shang Mang Mountain. Originally, he could have continued to dominate Shang Mang Mountain. However, he was loyal to Pang Hu and traveled thousands of miles to bring things to Pang Hu. This made Pang Hu quite touched.
Therefore, among Pang Hu's subordinates, Han Bao's strength was not as good as Lin Mutong, He Zhan, and the others. However, he was the most trustworthy one.
After sending the others away, Pang Hu handed a letter to Han Bao and said, "Go to the Guanzhong Torture Room and give this letter to Guan Siyu's … wife, Mei Qinglian. Tell her whatever she asks you. There is no need to hide anything from her. Tell her that as long as she helps our Qilian Stockade solve the crisis this time, if her Hidden Devil Clan needs us in the future, our Qilian Stockade will go through fire and water without hesitation. "
When he mentioned that Mei Qinglian was Guan Siyu's wife, Pang Hu suddenly paused. His tone became a little strange, as if he had eaten a fly.
Han Bao was a little curious and wanted to ask something, but he was stopped by Pang Hu's glare. "If I ask you to go, just go. Why are you asking so many questions?"
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