Chapter 507

After finishing a meal, Mu You, Qin Shou, Lin Potian, the three were completely subdued.

The eyes of those looking at Ye Zhangqing all shone with light; the taste of this food was truly hard to put into words.

At the same time, their thoughts about the water tribe also changed.

Originally, in the three's hearts, facing a torn opening in the Formation, the water tribe could invade at any time, and they still felt some concern.

But after eating Ye Zhangqing's food, Lin Potian actually took the initiative to speak.

"Senior Brother, when are we going to go capture food ingredients?"

Hearing this, even Qi Xiong was stunned; good fellow, you guys changed this fast.

Before they were worrying about this and that, now they've become food ingredients?

After a brief moment of stunned silence, Qi Xiong replied.

"We need to think of a way to lure these water tribe out."

Currently, the entire water tribe has moved to the deep sea, even the Dragon Palace is like that.

Recently, only Long Zhan Tian occasionally comes to provoke, but it's never a fight to the death; if they can't win, they just leave.

To get enough water tribe members, we still need to make them come out on their own.

Hearing this, Lin Potian and the two others all nodded.

At night in the Jinhai Yingdi, some disciples slept deeply, while others trained assiduously.

By the time breakfast the next day came, the disciples of the Overlord Spear Peak and the other two peaks had still not awakened.

Only after eating dinner did these disciples gradually wake up.

But the Divine Sword Peak disciples, as if they had timed it, just as these disciples had just awakened, each one came to the door on their own.

"Junior Brother, how are you? Are you alright?"

"Shī xiōng, what's wrong with me?"

"You still dare to say that? Your drinking tolerance has gotten so bad; yesterday you drank just a little and got drunk like that."

"Ah............."

Hearing that, each of the Overlord Spear Peak's three peaks' disciples fell into self-doubt.

As cultivators, they all drink to some extent, but not to the point of being so drunk that they lose consciousness.

But hearing the Divine Sword Peak disciples' account, they couldn't help but believe it.

While speaking, the Divine Sword Peak disciples brought out more fine wine.

"Shī xiōng, what is this?"

"Ah, Junior Brother, you don't know this; as the saying goes, if you get drunk one day, you need to drink a little more the next day to clear your head, then it won't feel so awful."

"Is that so?"

"Shī xiōng, could you possibly be lying to me?"

"Alright then, but drink less today; my head still hurts."

"Don't worry, Shī xiōng has a plan."

Under the persuasion of the Divine Sword Peak disciples, the Overlord Spear Peak's three peaks' disciples started drinking again.

As for the final result, there's no doubt—naturally they ended up "drunk" unconscious again.

One disciple after another, just waking up, was again carried back to the bed in their room.

At lunchtime, they still hadn't seen their own disciples; Lin Potian, Mu You, and Qin Shou were indeed getting anxious.

Under the sweep of Divine Sense, the three looked at Hong Zun and the others with strange expressions and said.

"I say, Hong Zun Shī xiōng, your Divine Sword Peak is going a bit overboard, right, doing this repeatedly?"

"Yeah, moreover, my Yuzhu Feng's spirit beasts—did they provoke you? You don't even let them off?"

"Mistreating disciples is bad enough, but not even sparing the spirit beasts—this is truly outrageous."

"Most importantly, aren't we supposed to be dealing with the water tribe? You've got the Divine Sword Peak lot making everyone 'drunk and unconscious'—what are we supposed to do now?"

Lin Potian and the two others spoke unhappily; in response, Hong Zun could only give an embarrassed laugh.

"Hehe, a bunch of youngsters, they don't know their own strength when they act—I'm talking about them."

"This isn't a matter of whether to say it or not."

"Originally I wanted to argue a bit, but as the sound of the meal spread, soon everyone tossed this matter aside—first eat, then talk."

The meal was still incredibly satisfying; after eating and drinking their fill, Qi Xiong, Hong Zun, and the others, as well as Zhao Zhengping, Xu Jie, and these Inner Disciples, all gathered in the backyard of the kitchen.

Everyone discussed how to deal with the water tribe and the matter of capturing food ingredients.

"Right now the biggest problem is that the water tribe is like a turtle pulling its head in; how are we supposed to lure them out?"

"Just attack them directly and it'll be over."

Mo Yun said indifferently; hearing that, Qi Xiong gave him an annoyed glance.

"Although the water tribe shows weakness, there are still many Demon Kings; if we attack directly, how great would the losses be?"

"Although in everyone's eyes the Eastern Sea water tribe is nothing but food, as the saying goes, even a cornered rabbit will bite."

"When forced into a desperate situation, the water tribe will surely launch a fierce counterattack; at that point, not mentioning victory or defeat, casualties will certainly not be a laughing matter—Qi Xiong does not want to see such an outcome."

"Their goal is to capture food ingredients, not to fight the water tribe to the death."

After discussion, nobody had a good idea; the only one with a chance seemed to be just that Long Zhan Tian.

"Just a mere Demon King, even if it's a flood dragon king, in the eyes of the Dao Yi Sect it's truly not even enough to fill a tooth gap."

"Especially Hong Zun and the others—they've eaten water tribe Demon Kings before; even one or two of them are no longer regarded by them."

"Having no good ideas, Hong Zun also turned his head to Zhao Zhengping and the others and said."

"Don't keep messing with the Overlord Spear Peak lot, fellow disciples—doing this is not good."

"Oh."

Such tactics certainly won't last long; Zhao Zhengping and the others also know that, so they readily agreed.

As for later snatching food, in the short term Zhao Zhengping and the others are still confident they can steadily eat.

Come on, after training so hard for so long, how could we possibly be easily overtaken?

You have no ideas at all?

Qi Xiong looked at the silent crowd and asked; just as his words fell, Xu Jie suddenly spoke up.

That Sect Master, I actually have an immature idea.

Go ahead, let's hear it.

Upon hearing that, Qi Xiong looked over curiously; not only him, everyone else also turned their gazes to Xu Jie.

Under everyone's gaze, Xu Jie spoke slowly.

Actually, all we need to do is force the water tribe to come out, and the ways to force them are just a few; since the water tribe has already moved to the deep sea, we might as well dig up their ancestral graves—I don't believe they can still endure.

Huh???

Dig up someone else's ancestral graves?

Upon hearing Xu Jie's words, everyone's expressions turned somewhat strange.

Ye Zhangqing, Zhao Zhengping, Zhao Rou, Liu Shuang, and the others all had expressions that said 'as expected of you'.

Digging up someone else's ancestral graves is such an immoral act; only you, Xú Lǎosān, could think of it. This damn thing isn't just immoral—it's basically nonexistent.

With a slight frown, Sect Master Qi Xiong spoke with a somewhat complex expression.

This probably isn't appropriate; no matter how you say it, our Dao Yi Sect is the leader of the righteous path—digging up someone else's ancestral graves would look bad if it got out.

Now it's everyone's turn to look at Qi Xiong—leader of the righteous path? Senior Brother, are you overthinking?

Moreover, when you say this, can you first hold back the smile at the corner of your mouth? Your expression of both wanting and refusing makes it impossible to see any hint of guilt or reluctance.