In Qijia Town.

Qi Cheng rang the gong, and the rapid sound of the gong made several old dogs in the village bark, followed by the sound of frightened children crying.

The women were shivering, but they gritted their teeth, lit the lights, and watched their men put on their clothes, grab their long knives and spears, and rush out.

The sound of the gong is a military emergency, which means that all men in the town who are over fifteen years old and under sixty years old must assemble urgently.

What happened, I don't know.

What will happen next, I don't know.

I don't care, I don't dare to care, I don't have the right to care.

My only thought is that it would be nice if the family behind me could live in such a good life for a few more years.

After a while, seven or eight hundred men huddled crookedly in the darkness, looking at the old man as strong as an ox in front of him under the hunting torch. That was their chief. Because his surname was Qi, the town was called Qi's family.

town.

"Don't be afraid, don't be nervous. It's the people across the Qinjiang River who are suffering from the disaster. Let's go and help them."

Qi Cheng shouted with a voice as loud as a bell. Even if he was a poor body-refining monk, he was still a being that these mortals could not look up to. But today, he had a vague feeling that perhaps it was the honest and humble mortals in front of him that made him famous.

time.

Just because Fuyun Sect asked them for help.

Qi Cheng didn't know that this was actually a misunderstanding. Li Ying didn't expect these village chiefs, nor did he expect the fifty mortals commanded by the village chiefs to be young and strong, so he used tactful words and said vaguely, what?

There are refugees in Chujiang County. You can cross the river and rescue them as appropriate.

It's that simple, really.

But for Qi Cheng, and for all the elderly casual cultivators who can no longer hunt, this is simply the most glorious scene in their lives.

Look, the Fuyun Sect is asking them for help.

Then what else is there to say.

Of course we have to prove to them that we are not just freeloaders.

In the past two months, most of the old guys have been working very seriously.

In addition to what Jiang Mu told them to do, everyone will also make relevant rules based on their own ideas.

They have simply become the local emperors of every village and town. They are not the kind who are domineering, but the kind who want to train all the men in the village to become mortal warriors.

And this moment is their opportunity.

There were also subtle emotions brewing among the crowd.

In fact, everyone doesn’t quite understand, or in other words, they dare not understand, why should we save others?

We are just a bunch of idiots. Are you kidding me, Mr. Li?

However, this joke sounds very good. They are now eating well, wearing warm clothes, having a house to live in, and farming. Such a good life is too unreal.

It's too fake, they are of no use, they are just a bunch of old people, why do they have such a good life?

For many days and nights in the past, they had been so anxious that they were even prepared to be slaughtered as fat pigs.

Just because they are of no use at all.

Until this moment, it turns out that we are also useful, we can also do things, and we can help the immortals solve their problems.

This feels so good!

"What are you doing here in a daze? Go home and get something. You know best what the people who have been affected by the disaster will need. You can't just ignore others when you have a house, a farm, and a wife, right? This is a task given to you by the immortals of the Fuyun Sect.

Go rescue people, do you understand?"

Qi Cheng cursed and shouted over and over again, but these idiots were actually laughing.

Like a flock of sheep, in a mess, without any rules or neatness, there is no hope anyway.

Fortunately, this is not to fight, but to save people.

Qi Cheng's voice was almost hoarse from shouting. Later, he didn't know what he was shouting. He just felt that these mud legs were a little different.

"Master Li, we must not be in a hurry when we are poor and rich. Those unlucky ones who have suffered disasters do not need us to run to them immediately, but when they are exhausted and hungry like ghosts. Even mud can

When they swallow it, give them a bowl of warm rice soup. Then their life is on the line."

"Then don't rush to cross the river. The wind and waves on the river are strong, and the evil spirit is strong. If you are weak, you will not be able to bear it if the water ghost takes a breath of Yang Qi. Therefore, you have to build some simple shacks on the west bank of the Qinjiang River to let people rest.

Take a few days to recuperate your spirits, and it won’t be too late to come back to the east coast.”

"We are all miserable people. Our house is so big, how dare our family live in such a good place? I'm sorry, everyone has given up half of the yard. The elder in the village doesn't dare to let the immortal master build a house anymore. The old man lives here

Being in such a nice house, I feel like my life is shortened!"

A few old guys were talking to each other, and they were stumbling, but they all understood the meaning and understood it. Yes, this disaster relief is not like fighting. You have to prepare supplies, otherwise you will run away empty-handed.

What did you do in the past?

Does it make people laugh out loud?

So he stopped being anxious and shouted, and just listened to a few old guys bragging about how they were so good at escaping. In this world, except for the Fuyun Sect, in other realms, there is no way to escape.

How many droughts?

Nearly an hour later, the men in Qijia Town gathered together one after another, carrying no longer swords, guns and halberds, but all kinds of messy things, food, clothing, utensils, pots and pans,

All kinds of tools and even the door panels were removed.

"Let's go!"

Qi Cheng said hello, lit a torch and walked in the front. Behind him was a fire dragon. Seven to eight hundred young and old men were hidden in the darkness. They walked slowly but steadily. Everyone seemed to have a small flame in their heart, hot.

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As I walked, I met people from other villages and towns. I was surprised and had a tacit understanding. The things they brought were all messy and varied.

When they look at each other and smile, they feel friendly whether they know each other or not. Just because they can save others, they are still very useful.

In this night, every village and every town is busy and sleepless. The torch becomes the direction of everyone. The firelight illuminates the cowardice in the heart, and also brings courage and recognition.

This is bound to be a magical night.

At the same time, the flying boats of the Fuyun Sect also flew high into the sky one by one and quickly disappeared into the night sky. Some of them noticed the fire on the Yunhu Plain, and some did not, but it didn't matter.

[To be honest, I have been using Yeguo to read and catch up on books recently. I can switch sources and read aloud with many sounds. www. Android and Apple are available.]

Because they went with the determination to die, no one knew what was going on in Chujiang County. Five million mortals, what if they were just a bait?

In Yunhufang City, the newly released tasks have also attracted the attention of many low-level casual cultivators.

To Huo Lianshan's surprise, those low-level casual cultivators who usually care about everything reacted enthusiastically to this matter.

Many guys who are usually ruthless, deep-rooted, withdrawn and irritable have accepted the mission, or even bothered to accept it at all, and went directly.

Most of them were cursing those behind the scenes that disturbed and drove away mortals, and some even angrily issued bounties.

Many merchants also generously provided their own flying boats to transport people in distress for free.

Some casual cultivators who had just returned from southern Xinjiang and were covered in blood and extremely tired, when they learned about this, they turned around and went to Chujiang County without saying a word.

One team after another, one group at a time, they turned around and left without too much fuss.

"Hey, why don't you accept the mission? You will be rewarded with five spiritual stones for every thousand people placed!"

Huo Lianshan personally stood at the top of Fangshi City and shouted.

"Shopkeeper Huo, you really look down on us people. We used to be embarrassed, so we would do some dirty things. There is no way. In this world, if you are not ruthless, others will be ruthless! Now it all depends on you Fuyun Sect.

Come forward and find a way to survive for us dogs and bastards. Now we can behave like human beings, and we don’t want to become too bad!"

"That's right, we were dogs in the past, so we could only bully mortals. I even looked down on myself. Now, with your Fuyun Sect's moral integrity in mind, we have to live up to our own conscience. What happened in Chujiang County this time,

As long as you are not a fool, you will know who they are coming for, and I believe they are eighteen generations of ancestors!"

"That's right, we're not worthy of being immortal cultivators, but we still have to do something! Brothers, let's go together!"

Amidst the commotion and shouting, batches of low-level casual cultivators stepped onto their own flying boats, flying magic weapons, and flew high into the sky. Little bits of light gathered together, like stars in the sky!

Huo Lianshan, Cheng Banjin, Xu Lin, Qin Jin, Zhou Heng and other business leaders kept cupping their hands and thanking them, but no one cared about them. The casual cultivators laughed wildly, cursed, and laughed, as if it was a drunken game.

Today’s drunken carnival!

At the same time, in the low-key and quiet Dongfu Inn in Yunhufang City, Xue Chao, the Nascent Soul cultivator of the Divine Sword Sect who is stationed here, had just received some information.

"Someone in Chujiang County maliciously disturbed and expelled mortals, and now there are millions of refugees? Ha, the Qi Tian Sect really left a good tail, ordering our people to investigate the matter, and try to prevent such incidents from happening again.

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"Find some prestigious local families, appease the mortals, withdraw three thousand spiritual stones from the account, buy some food and clothing, and guide the mortals back home. Winter is coming soon. It's not easy to be wandering abroad."

"Well, this, what? The Fuyun Sect took out 200,000 spiritual stones and dispatched 2,000 people to cross the river to support the refugees? Are they really stupid or pretending to be stupid?"

Xue Chao was like an old cat whose tail had been stepped on. He somersaulted and flew high into the sky. He did not see the Flying Boat Sword Formation of the Fuyun Sect, but he saw the roaring carnival of Yunhufang City and tens of thousands of casual cultivators.

The waves filled the sky and rushed towards Chujiang County.

That's all. On the ground, throughout the Yunhu Plain, countless torches were lit for hundreds of miles, forming fire dragons that were slowly moving towards the shore of the Qin River. There were probably millions of mortals there.
To be continued...