Chapter 77 Help
Following the clusters of colorful flowers and green bamboos still covered with residual snow, Master Fu Hu and He Qing arrived at the Morning Light Palace.

This is the place where important issues are discussed.

In recent days, nearly a hundred sects, large and small, in the entire Guangyuan Prefecture have gradually escaped from the core area and came to this vicinity.

Pei Yan and Fu Hu Zhenren are considered the two biggest names.

Precisely because there are so many practitioners, we have to summon those who are influential or outstanding to discuss important matters today.

When Master Fu Hu and He Qing walked into the Morning Light Hall, the place was already full of people and was very noisy.

These people who hold high status in their respective areas have turned this place into a vegetable market.

Many of them looked angry and seemed to be arguing about something.

“Li Lao Er, you are still known as a chivalrous man. Do you live up to your reputation? The Tianwang Army massacred your disciples, and your wife died there. Are you thinking of running away?”

“Do you have any backbone as a man? You piece of crap.”

A middle-aged man was cursing angrily.

The middle-aged man was dressed gorgeously, but his face looked extremely haggard. Judging from his appearance, he must have not slept for a long time.

“This is Master Ao, a ghost walker.” Master Fu Hu introduced.

He Qing nodded.

Not long after, another young Taoist priest came over and handed a booklet to He Qing.

This booklet contains the information of all the people currently attending the meeting.

The one called Li Laoer was a man dressed simply, also a middle-aged man with a thin figure.

Even though I was being scolded and my face almost turned red, I didn’t know how to refute it.

It was not until the very end that Li Laoer slammed the table.

boom!
“That’s enough. You talk so nicely, but why didn’t you die in there? You still ended up here like me.”

Upon hearing this, Master Ao stood up immediately, his hair standing on end with rage.

“I don’t care about anything else. Even if no one is with me, I will fight back. I’m different from a coward like you.”

Apart from those who were arguing angrily, there were some people sitting quietly at the end.

These people seem more worried.

It can be said that everyone here has been devastated by the Heavenly King’s Army.

It’s just that some people are quietly depressed, while others are full of resentment.

It was not until Master Fu Hu gradually walked to the main seat that everyone slowly calmed down.

No one dared to shout in front of a Jindan Zhenren.

The Morning Light Hall is located on the top of the mountain, and the wind blowing from the clouds is very sharp.

It seemed to be snowing again, with occasional white specks of snow drifting in.

In this biting wind and under the vast sky, these quarrels are nothing.

He Qing walked behind Master Fu Hu, which attracted a lot of people’s attention.

Until He Qing slowly walked to the front.

Master Fu Hu pointed and He Qing shook his head.

Then he sat alone on the side.

Everyone couldn’t help but start speculating about He Qing’s identity.

He Qing was sitting neither far nor close to the first seat.

There were some tea and cakes in front of him.

Sitting here, listening to the sharp wind, He Qing felt a little bored.

He sat cross-legged, supporting his head with one arm, and closed his eyes unconsciously.

The chaotic and vague sounds seemed to fade away, and the whole world became silent.

Beside him, a woman in a pink floral dress and a flowery braid looked at He Qing curiously.

The moment she looked at He Qing, He Qing’s eyes suddenly opened.

The two of them looked at each other, which scared the woman so much that she turned her head away quickly.

As if to hide her embarrassment, the woman asked while eating cakes, “Master Yan, what are we going to do here?”

Yan Shuang glared at the woman.

After all, this age of a girl is not an age to be sad.

Their Baihua Sword Sect is not considered a big sect among them.

Yan Shuang suddenly sighed.

“If there’s any good place to go, I’ll take you there first.”

“What about you, Uncle Yan?”

The girl thought about the Taoist priest’s gaze, which was as clear as a pond, while answering absentmindedly.

Those were truly a pair of clear eyes, as if they were imprinted in people’s hearts.

This is actually because He Qing’s spirit is too powerful.

Just like the sun, once you have seen it, you can never forget it.

Yan Shuang was silent for a moment.

She thought seriously about the girl’s question.

Where is she going.

The home where I had lived for most of my life, for more than 40 years, is gone.

The master whom I regarded as my parent also died.

“Just leave me alone.”

In the end, Yan Shuang could only say this.

She didn’t want the girl to worry too much.

“Oh, Uncle Yan, let’s go somewhere else and don’t go back, okay?”

Even though Yan Shuang has left there, he feels that his heart is still in his hometown.

It seems that the scenery of my hometown and the figures of old friends appear and call me at every moment.

“You, it’s enough for you to take care of yourself, but you’re also taking care of your uncle.”

He Qing suddenly spoke while eating pastries.

“Where are you two from?”

Yan Shuang turned her head and glanced at the handsome and delicate young Taoist priest.

She smiled and said, “Why are you asking these questions, little Taoist priest?”

Although Yan Shuang was already middle-aged, he had to admit that the little Taoist priest was indeed very pretty.

It is like a beautiful painting to be appreciated.

There is also a feeling that it can only be viewed from a distance and not played with.

Yan Shuang felt that his melancholy had dissipated a little.

“Who knows, maybe we can fight back in a while.”

Yan Shuang couldn’t help but smile when he heard that.

Although he is already middle-aged, he looks more like aged wine.

“Little Taoist, you have never seen that scene. Guangyuan Prefecture from Tengjiang to the south is a desperate situation. You may think that the Heavenly King Army is just a group of rioters, but it is not the case.”

“The Heavenly King Army is mainly composed of the garrison troops in the county city, and there are also talents provided by the noble families headed by the Shangguan family and the Zhao family. It has great luck.”

“With the help of Cangyuan Dao and many other sects, we are now a group of talented people, not just a chaotic army.”

“And here, it’s just part of the Shangguan family’s army. The real main force of the Heavenly King’s Army is still fighting a big battle with the imperial court’s reinforcements, and they haven’t arrived yet.”

He Qing listened quietly.

Then he looked at the beautiful woman Yan Shuang and said, “They have so many soldiers and Cangyuan Dao, but we also have Wuji Immortal. There is nothing to be afraid of. This senior can rest assured. Everything is unpredictable.”

“Come, why not drink this cup with me first.”

“If what I say in the future is different, you can scold me again.”

Upon hearing this, Yan Shuang raised his wine glass first.

He looked at the smile on the little Taoist’s face again and finally couldn’t help laughing.

“You, a little Taoist priest, must be very popular with women.”

“That’s wrong. You wronged me. I’m still single.”

As Fu Hu Zhenren spoke, he glanced at He Qing out of the corner of his eye.

Seeing He Qingzheng talking to a beautiful woman, he snorted.

Let him come here to listen and see, not to chat.

Nevertheless, Master Fu Hu still glanced at Yan Shuang.

The leader of the Baihua Sword Sect is considered a swordsman, but his skill is not very high.

Fu Hu Zhenren looked at the others and saw that they were still arguing, so he said, “Stop arguing, we must fight back.” “The imperial edict will arrive soon. In a few months, let Pei Yan train the soldiers first. In addition to Pei Yan, the imperial court will also send reinforcements this time.”

“In short, I hope you can all do your part. If we succeed in recovering it, you will all benefit, whether in spiritual practice or in the secular world.”

Upon hearing this, the manor owner surnamed Ao said, “Imperial reinforcements? Given the current situation, can the imperial reinforcements still come? How many are there? It’s better to hope that some divine generals will come.”

The divine generals are the top fighting force in the imperial court.

It was also the core force of the Dayue Dynasty to pacify the surrounding areas.

Every divine general has at least the combat power of a Golden Core True Person.

If there were tens of thousands of troops following them, the combined military power and national destiny would be even more unimaginable.

So far, no one has been able to figure out what level a divine general’s peak combat power can reach.

However, the four generals Azure Dragon, Black Tortoise, Vermillion Bird and White Tiger are undoubtedly the top figures in the world.

At least when they were in power, these four divine generals were in no way inferior to figures like the Heavenly Master and the Master of Tianji Pavilion.

True Man Fu Hu ignored Master Ao.

This person has gone mad and is no longer rational.

“Also, if you have nowhere to go, you can go to Lishan, which is a scenic spot.” said Master Fu Hu.

After Master Fu Hu finished speaking, everyone began to ponder in secret.

“Leave the mountain?” Yan Shuang murmured.

“That’s a good place. If you’re willing, you can go there. It’s guaranteed to be safe.”

“Really? The little Taoist priest also came from there.”

“Yes.”

As He Qing spoke, he looked at several people.

This amount of time was enough for him to see the strength of everyone present.

Among this group of people, there are many with high cultivation levels.

Moreover, it is not just about having a high level of cultivation. A person like that who walks in the underworld can actually have many uses.

At least it might have an unexpected effect in gathering intelligence.

The biggest role of these people is to set out with the army.

Those spells can bring many improvements to an army.

Compared with their respective combat capabilities, these practitioners would be more useful as logistics, assassins, and sentinels.

In addition, He Qing also wanted to select some team members that he could use in the future.

He doesn’t want anyone with a complicated mind, nor does he want anyone who is evil.

Only people with pure intentions fit He Qing’s ideas.

Just as He Qing was thinking, Yan Shuang asked again: “Little Taoist, which Taoist temple are you from, and how is your cultivation?”

“The world is in turmoil right now. You are still young, so you should not get involved. Go find a place to live a peaceful life.”

Yan Shuang saw that He Qing looked young and naturally couldn’t bear to see such a young and promising person die in vain.

He Qing just smiled when he heard this.

“Don’t worry, sister, everything will be fine.”

“But don’t call me that. According to my age, I can be your mother.” Yan Shuang covered her mouth and laughed so hard that she shook.

The young girl looked at her uncle-master with resentment.

It was already dusk when the parliament ended.

He Qing was holding a yellow gourd filled with some flower-brewed fruit wine.

This was sent by Yan Shuang and is a specialty of their Baihua Sword Sect.

This time I only had this bottle with me, so I gave it to He Qing.

He Qing plans to go to Lingyu Lake to look for the Moon Goddess.

If we can find the divine method, then at least the basic power will increase a lot.

These days, He Qing’s incense has been coming in continuously.

His name as the Great Immortal Wuji spread throughout the neighborhood.

Thinking of Yan Shuang’s words telling him not to join the war, He Qing could only smile.

“If I, the Great Immortal Wuji, do not join the battle, who can the others rely on?”

Unknowingly, He Qing has become the object of reliance for most people in Guangyuan Prefecture and even practitioners.

It was the faith and incense generated by this urgent need that caused the statue in He Qing’s sea of ​​consciousness to burn fiercely, almost forming a fearless golden body.

He Qing transformed into a divine eagle and flew to Lingyu Lake.

Along the way, he saw many people marching.

The army led by Pei Yan is expanding wildly.

In such troubled times, the speed of such military expansion would be terrifying.

I’m afraid the army can grow to 50,000 or 60,000 in a month.

Naturally, the quality is not satisfactory.

These armies would hardly be a match for the Heavenly King’s Army.

“It seems that we still have to rely on the method of the gods.”

The law of the gods can grant power to believers.

And now in Guangyuan Prefecture, He Qing has countless followers.

If he could obtain the divine method, He Qing would be able to quickly produce a group of high-quality troops.

The methods of other gods may be offset by luck and become unusable.

But He Qing’s power comes from something weird.

Only weirdness can fight weirdness, this has long been proven.

Just as He Qing continued to fly and cross the wasteland.

Suddenly he saw someone.

A dead man almost lying in the snow.

The man’s body was stiff and even his heart stopped beating for a few minutes.

This situation can actually be saved.

He Qing could either pass by or go down to save people.

Naturally he chose to go down and save people.

He Qing was not so cruel as to watch someone die completely in front of him.

He Qing fell to the ground.

The weeds around it suddenly absorbed bursts of vitality, which then fell on the body that had just died.

Then, He Qing helped him over.

He started chest compressions again.

While pressing, continue to input pure yang energy as power.

It was not until a long time later that his heart began to come alive and started beating slowly.

That’s just how people are sometimes.

The birth and death of a life.

Whether a person can live another few decades in this world depends on this tiny difference.

This man’s will to survive is very strong and his whole body is resisting.

He was struggling desperately, he wanted to live.

Qi Lingyin suddenly opened his eyes.

He felt as if he were having a nightmare.

His body was still very weak, and the face of a young Taoist priest began to focus in front of his eyes and gradually became clear.

“Hmm? A cultivator?” He Qing asked.

Qi Lingyin looked at He Qing and then nodded.

“Thank you for saving my life, I am Qi Lingyin, and I will repay you with my own life in the future.”

“But now, I still have to go to Fuhu Temple. I have something important to tell Master Fuhu.”

Qi Lingyin was breathing heavily. He was still very weak, and his whole body was in a state of extreme stress.

He Qing waved his hand, and a leaf covered with dew flew over.

“You don’t have to tell him, just tell me.” He Qing said lightly.

Qi Lingyin looked at He Qing in surprise and was stunned for a moment.

(End of this chapter)