Chapter 951

But faced with the accounts of the Divine Jianfeng disciples, they had no choice but to believe it.

While speaking, the Divine Jianfeng disciples took out fine wine again.

"Senior Brother, what is this?"

"Sigh, Junior Brother, you don't know. As the saying goes, if you get drunk the first day, you have to drink a little more the next day to clear it out, and then it won't be so uncomfortable."

"Is that so?"

"Would Senior Brother lie to you?"

"Alright then, but let's drink less today; my head is still hurting."

"Don't worry, Senior Brother knows what he's doing."

Under the persuasion of the Divine Jianfeng disciples, the disciples of the three peaks including Tyrant Spear Peak began to drink again.

As for the final result, there was no doubt; naturally, they were "drunk" to the point of being unconscious again.

One disciple after another had just woken up, only to be carried back to their beds in their rooms.

At lunchtime, they still didn't see their own disciples. Lin Potian, Mu You, and Qin Shou were truly a bit anxious.

Sweeping with their Saint Sense, the three looked at Until Hong Zun and the others with strange expressions and said.

"I say, Senior Brother Until Hong Zun, your Divine Jianfeng is going a bit too far, right? Are you doing this consecutively?"

"That's right, and damn it, did my Beast Taming Peak's spirit beasts offend you? You didn't even let them go?"

Dealing with disciples was one thing, but not letting the spirit beasts go was truly outrageous.

The most critical point was that they were supposed to deal with the Water Tribe right now, but the people had been made "drunk and unconscious" by your Divine Jianfeng—how were they supposed to do anything?

Lin Potian and the other two said unhappily. To this, Until Hong Zun could only laugh awkwardly.

"Heh heh, a bunch of young people, they don't know their own strength. I'll talk to them."

"This isn't a question of talking or not."

They had originally wanted to argue, but as the sound of mealtime arrived, this matter was quickly thrown to the back of everyone's minds; let's eat first.

The meal was still incredibly comfortable. After they were full of food and wine, Facing Qi Xiong, Until Hong Zun, and the others, as well as personal disciples like Zhao Zhengping and Xu Jie, all gathered in the backyard of the kitchen.

They discussed how to deal with the Water Tribe and capture ingredients.

"The biggest problem right now is that the Water Tribe is like a turtle hiding its head. How are we going to lure them out?"

"Just go and fight them directly, right?"

Mo Yun said indifferently. Hearing this, Facing Qi Xiong glanced at him with annoyance.

"Although the Water Tribe is showing weakness, there are still quite a few Demon Kings. If we fight them directly, how great will the losses be?"

Although in everyone's eyes, the East Sea Water Tribe was no different from ingredients, as the saying goes, even a rabbit will bite when pushed into a corner.

Driven to a dead end, the Water Tribe would definitely rise up and counterattack. At that time, not to mention victory or defeat, the casualties would definitely not be small. Facing Qi Xiong didn't want to see such a result.

Their goal was to capture ingredients, not to fight the Water Tribe to the death.

After some discussion, no one had any good ideas. The only one with a chance seemed to be Long Zhantian.

However, a mere Demon King, even if it was a Flood Dragon King, in the eyes of the Dao Yi Sect, was truly not even enough to fill the gaps between their teeth.

Especially Until Hong Zun and the others; it wasn't like they hadn't eaten Water Tribe Demon Kings before. One or two were no longer in their eyes.

With no good ideas, Until Hong Zun turned to Zhao Zhengping and the others and said.

"Don't go and mess with Tyrant Spear Peak and the others anymore. You are fellow disciples; it's not good for you to do this."

"Oh."

Such methods certainly wouldn't last long, and Zhao Zhengping and the others knew this, so they agreed quite readily.

As for the matter of snatching food later, in the short term, Zhao Zhengping and the others were still confident they could secure their share.

Just kidding, after practicing so hard for so long, how could they be caught up with so easily?

"Does no one have any ideas?"

Facing Qi Xiong asked, looking at the silent crowd. Just as the words fell, Xu Jie suddenly spoke up.

"Sect Master, I actually have an immature idea."

"Let's hear it."

Hearing this, Facing Qi Xiong looked over curiously. Not only him, but everyone else also fixed their eyes on Xu Jie.

Under the gaze of everyone, Xu Jie said slowly.

"Actually, all we need to do is force the Water Tribe to come out. And there are only a few ways to force them. Since the Water Tribe has already migrated to the deep sea, why don't we dig up their ancestral graves? I don't believe they can still hold back."

Hmm???

Dig up their ancestral graves?

Hearing Xu Jie's words, the expressions of everyone present became a bit strange.

Ye Changqing, Zhao Zhengping, Zhao Rou, Liu Shuang, and others had expressions that said, "As expected of you."

Such a wicked thing as digging up someone's ancestral grave was something only you, Xu Laosan, could think of. This wasn't just wicked; it was completely lacking in that department.

Brows slightly furrowed, Facing Qi Xiong, as the Sect Master, said with a complex expression.

"This might not be appropriate, right? In any case, our Dao Yi Sect is the leader of the righteous path. Digging up someone's ancestral grave—it wouldn't sound good if it got out."

Now it was everyone's turn to look at Facing Qi Xiong. Leader of the righteous path? Senior Brother, are you overthinking it?

And when you say this, can you first hold back the smile at the corner of your mouth? Your expression of "wanting to be a whore while setting up a memorial arch" makes it impossible for anyone to see the slightest bit of guilt or reluctance in you.