" The Dongfang Household Clan's Treasure Trove and Clan Territory?"
Zou Heng's words startled Lu Li slightly.
Their gazes involuntarily drifted towards Yinyang Qingfan.
Isn't this the clan that Dongfang Jiangxue belongs to?
"Master, please don't worry about me."
"My clan once regarded me as an object, a bargaining chip, and gave me to the Yin-Yang School, where I was hidden in the Western Continent."
"I have no connection whatsoever with the Dongfang Household. Master, please do as you see fit."
Dongfang Jiangxue's slightly sorrowful voice reached Lu Li's ears.
Everything she said is true.
Back then, she was just a weak woman who was coerced and forced to go to the Western Continent.
My parents and friends from my clan have all passed away.
The Dongfang Household is now completely foreign to her.
There's no need to worry about saving face.
Hearing Dongfang Jiangxue say this, Lu Li suddenly understood.
However, they were not in a hurry to go to the Lineage's treasure vault.
" In the Central Continent Hundred Schools, besides the ten main families, there are numerous subordinate clans."
"These people can't run far even if they want to."
"Now, of the treasure troves of the ten major Lineage, I have taken everything except the Military School's."
"If that's the case, there's no rush to subdue these affiliated Lineage."
"Now... it's time to meet that Military School, Bing Wuji!"
With these thoughts racing through his mind, Lu Li had already made a decision.
Let's meet with the Military School and see what kind of pretense they're using, since they've never shown their Military School before.
If possible, Lu Li would naturally like to take over the Military School's clan treasury first.
It should be noted that he had already learned from many people that the Military School was the most powerful of Hundred Schools.
Their clan must possess a rich and profound cultural heritage.
They can even produce treasures from the upper realm, such as the Immortal Weapon Pill.
Who knows what other treasures might be hidden inside their clan's treasury?
"If we can defeat the Military School, all ten major families of the Central Continent will submit."
"The remaining Lineage can be unified and governed."
"That's convenient and saves trouble."
As the thought crossed his mind, Lu Li looked at Zou Heng standing to the side.
He uttered only four words.
Where are the Military School?
These four simple words made Zou Heng pause for a moment.
A look of astonishment appeared on his face.
Clearly, they hadn't expected Lu Li to suddenly ask about Military School at this critical juncture.
Since the question was asked, the purpose is obvious.
Thinking of the Military School's profound knowledge and power, Zou Heng's lips trembled slightly.
"Master, the Military School... are powerful; we might need to proceed with caution."
After saying that, Zou Heng immediately realized what was going on.
Knowing that what you're saying is nonsense.
The war in the Central Continent has progressed to this point.
The ten major families have been almost completely wiped out, and the Military School has yet to appear.
The implications of this are numerous.
He said it was a complete waste of time.
Both Lu Li and Military School must have their own methods and reliance.
He'd better just be a good lackey.
Having figured this out, Zou Heng stopped overthinking.
He simply bowed and gestured to Lu Li.
"Master, this way please."
Zou Heng was extremely familiar with the Military School.
Before he left Central Continent, he was summoned and questioned on several occasions.
Now, when you visit Military School, the situation is completely different.
Led by Zou Heng, the group of six flew at breakneck speed.
In just over a month, a huge mountain resembling a military camp appeared before everyone's eyes.
"Master, the Military School is just ahead."
The Military School truly deserves to be the foremost of the ten major schools of thought.
Their settlement is imposing and Higher Vehicle.
The entire mountain gate and mansion are built against the mountain, resembling a giant fortress stretching for thousands of miles.
The stockade walls were entirely forged from black meteorite iron and stood over a hundred feet tall.
Its surface is covered with marks from sword and knife strikes, giving it a weathered and somber appearance.
Two stone statues, each a hundred feet tall, stood on either side of the gate, both clad in armor and holding spears, their faces indistinct.
It exuded a sharp, murderous aura.
There were no pavilions or towers within the village, and many places were obscured by magical light and restrictions.
It was difficult to see clearly, but one could vaguely make out rows of neatly arranged military camps.
In the center of the barracks, banners fluttered, bearing a large character for "soldier".
The strokes are sharp and forceful, as if carved by a knife or axe.
The entire Dazhai village covers a vast area of thousands of miles, resembling a sleeping behemoth.
The moment Lu Li and the others appeared.
The massive military camp in the distance seemed to have sensed something.
Amidst the surging of the restrictions, a figure clad in Cold Armor was the first to fly out.
Following closely behind, four powerful streaks of light flew past.
Five streaks of light arrived in an instant.
They appeared before Lu Li and the others.
All who come are Mahayana!
"I am Bing Wuji, and I have long wish to congratulate you, young friend Lu."
Bing Wuji stood still.
He looked at Lu Li, who was leading five Mahayana, with an indifferent expression.
He showed none of his usual furious rage towards the Dragon Calamity.
It was as if the two were not some long-time mortal enemies.
"Were you waiting for me?"
"Since you've been waiting for me, you should know why I've come."
Faced with Bing Wuji's unusually polite manner.
A sense of vigilance crept into Lu Li.
His tone was quite assertive, as if he wanted to test the waters.
Upon hearing Lu Li's words, Bing Wuji's expression remained unchanged.
He glanced around at the five Mahayana behind Lu Li.
His gaze lingered on Zou Heng for a few more moments.
He didn't get angry.
He has learned of Zou Heng's existence through various channels in recent days.
However, none of that matters today.
After scanning the area, Bing Wuji transmitted his voice to Lu Li alone.
"I know very well what Young Friend Lu intends to do."
"But young friend Lu should also know that the Ji Household is probably just as curious about what young friend Lu has done, right?"
Upon hearing those few words, Lu Li's pupils constricted slightly.
He guessed something.
Is this what Military School rely on?
Using the Ji Household's name to pressure him?
Or does Bing Wuji have some means to proactively contact the Ji Household?
Lu Li was still speculating and didn't immediately respond.
Bing Wuji then spoke up.
"The ten major families were either dead, wounded, or killed."
"My Military School remains uninterrupted; I want to let young Master Lu vent his pent-up frustrations from all these years."
"Now you've vented your anger, killed people, and amassed wealth."
"It's time to sit down and have a proper talk. That's right, my Military School can always collud with the Ji Household!"
Bing Wuji's last words echoed in the air.
He raised his hand and waved it, creating a protective barrier in front of him.
The restriction only concealed others; it did not affect Lu Li.
Inside the barrier, Bing Wuji raised his hand and released an ancient-looking token.
A large word "quarter" is clearly engraved on the token.
"In the past, the Ji Household destroyed the Great Jin and killed Li Taixuan, causing heavy casualties among the Mahayana in the court."
"My various Hundred Schools are also suffering, even my Military School has been annihilated."
"However... fortunately, my Military School has some merit, and after going through great hardships, I managed to obtain this ancient decree from a high-ranking member of the Ji Household."
"This ancient decree is of little use, or rather, its only function is to communicate with the Ji Household."
Bing Wuji's reliance on this strategy was fully revealed.
The reason he sat idly by and watched Lu Li storm Central Continent, and watched the ten major families perish.
The reasons are all here.
What kind of soldier is he if he doesn't plan?
Bing Wuji accurately predicted that Lu Li vent his anger by killing Hundred Schools, and that Lu Li would be wary of the Ji Household.
They had calculated that Lu Li would need to negotiate with the Military School strategist under such coercion.
Even how to divide this vast Central Continent and even the Eastern Wasteland.
In the past, there were Hundred Schools of thought that could restrain each other, but now the Military School only needs to deal with Lu Li.
In a sense, this is what Military School strategists achieve when their plans succeed.
At this moment, the biggest beneficiary on the entire Eastern Desolation Star, besides Lu Li, is none other than his Military School.
Thinking of this, Bing Wuji's face showed a rare hint of joy.
He looked at Lu Li with unwavering eyes, his tone confident.
"Well? Young friend Lu, would you be willing to join my Military School for a proper discussion?"
"Let's see how you and I divide this Eastern Wasteland, and how we keep it a secret from the Ji Household."