[Mo Dao Zu Shi Fanfiction] I Raise A Ying in Yiling

Chapter 308 The final meeting

It may not look large on the outside, but the interior of the tent, equipped with a spatial folding array, is extremely spacious, comparable to three times the size of the Orchid Chamber.

Inside the large tent, at the head of the room was a long jade table, behind which were eleven chairs arranged in a row, five in front and six in back.

To the left and right of the lower part of the table were four long rows of small tables and chairs that could be used as seats for one person each, totaling eighty-nine seats. Among them, thirty-three seats were for aristocratic families, thirty seats were for independent cultivators, fifteen seats were for sects, and eleven seats were for representatives of the common people.

As Lan Wenjing and the others entered the tent and sat in the head seat, the other empty seats were flashing with white light. Each time the white light disappeared, a figure would suddenly appear, bow to the people at the head of the tent, and then gracefully take his seat.

The others were extremely efficient; in just four or five breaths, the once empty tent was now packed with people, with no seats available!

Seeing that everyone had arrived, Lan Wenjing tapped the table twice with his fingers to draw everyone's attention. He then nodded and smiled, "Gentlemen, the reason I have summoned you here so urgently at this critical time of war is because there is something important I need to tell you!"

Everyone listened attentively!

Lan Wenjing took the intelligence handed over by Wen Zhibai from his Qiankun sleeve and placed it on the table. At the same time, he raised his eyes and looked around at everyone with a sharp gaze. His still clear and gentle voice had lost some of its casualness and gained more of a warlike quality.

"Why we have come together, fought side by side, and sacrificed ourselves for many years against the Lanling Jin Clan and other families, is something you all know perfectly well, so there is no need for me to elaborate!"

"Now!" Lan Wenjing tapped the intelligence report on the table heavily with his slender, white fingers, "Through the sacrifices and efforts of countless lurking fellow cultivators on our side, we have finally uncovered all the enemy's hidden forces and their intricate and tangled network of relationships!"

"This stack of documents contains all the information in detail!"

Upon hearing this, everyone's breathing quickened and became heavier in unison, and their faces flushed with excitement.

"And what this means is self-evident to all of you fellow cultivators, without me needing to elaborate!"

Facing the burning gazes of the crowd, Lan Wenjing smiled and raised his hand in a salute, "Now I, Lan, will read this intelligence with you all. As for the rest, I entrust it to you all!"

The crowd solemnly returned the salute: "We will do everything in our power to completely eradicate the corrupt old forces!"

Before the words had even finished, Lan Wenjing made a hand seal and cast a spell to magnify the information on the table and project it into the air in three dimensions, so that everyone present could clearly see every word and sentence!

Everyone held their breath and carefully examined the map, mentally comparing each item with the world map and the networks of major powers in their minds, thus clearly understanding the targets and locations they needed to target next.

After a long while, everyone finally digested all the intelligence. Having fought side by side for many years, the team cooperated tacitly and no longer needed to spend a lot of time arguing and agreeing on their respective roles and battle plans as they had at the beginning.

Instead, they seemed to be playing a word game, confidently and calmly stating their plans and division of labor in a top-down order.

After one round, there was no confrontation or infighting. Everyone's words were perfectly in line with their own actual situation and abilities. When everyone's plans were put together, they formed a complete and orderly large-scale personnel and military deployment that took into account all forces!

When the last word was uttered, all one hundred people present looked at each other and smiled, their eyes filled with sincere trust and unwavering joy.

With unspoken understanding, everyone smiled and exchanged greetings again. Then, they activated the teleportation talismans on their bodies, returned to their original positions, and began to deploy their troops according to the plan, launching a final siege against the enemy camp!

After a series of "swish swish swish" sounds, only eleven people remained in the main seat in the huge tent.

They are: Lan Wenjing, Wen Ruohan, Nie Changfeng, Lin Yingsu, Lan Qiren, Lan Huan, Nie Mingjue, paper doll version of Wei Ying, paper doll version of Lan Zhan, Qi Ye, and paper doll version of Wei Chaoyan!

Lan Wenjing gazed gently at Wei Ying and Lan Zhan, who, unable to be in two places at once, could only manifest their souls in paper figures, yet appeared indistinguishable from real people, and inquired with concern.

"Ah Zhan, Ah Ying, is it possible for you two to hold out?"

Wei Ying and Lan Zhan, who were guarding the main array eye of the magic array in the center of the Yiling Burial Mound in the original world, nodded in unison.

Wei Ying said, "Father, don't worry! My second brother and I are the most powerful masters, this little thing is no problem for us!"

Lan Zhan replied solemnly, "Father, elders, please rest assured, the situation is currently under our control. If we are unable to do our best, we will not act rashly, but will certainly ask you for help!"

Upon hearing this, everyone present relaxed, and Lan Wenjing nodded slightly: "In that case, I won't keep you two any longer! Time is of the essence, so you two should come to your senses first!"

"You don't need to worry about things on the battlefield, we're here! Just wait a little longer, we'll end this war as quickly as possible!"

"Hehehe, that's great! Father, all the seniors, and also my elder brother, Brother Nie, Qi Ye, and sister, Lan Zhan and I will be waiting at the Burial Mound for the victory celebration!"

Wei Ying said with a bright, expectant smile!