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Volume 1: Ling Chen Rising with a Sword

On top of the dome, hundreds of flying boats occupy half of the sky, with the Great Qianlong flag flying on the bows of the boats. They are the people of the dynasty.

Bai Wuyu became wise in his desperation and rushed towards the two silver-armored soldiers, shouting loudly: "General, help!"

When the two soldiers saw each other, they immediately flashed past Bai Wuyu and stood in front of the two Holy Spirit Cult members.

"Who are you, who dare to commit murder in daylight?"

When the two men saw them, their faces darkened, and they immediately turned around and left without stopping for even a moment.

The two soldiers did not pursue them, but took Ye Ling and others to a flying boat and waited for them to be killed.

On the deck, there were soldiers guarding all around, most of whom were in the Xiantian realm. Several of them had already entered the Huiling realm and attacked the Dao orifice.

Ye Ling had heard that all the dynasty's armies must have cultivation levels above the Yuan realm, and some elite troops must even reach at least the Huiling realm.

Not long after, a middle-aged man who looked like a general stepped forward and asked in a deep voice: "What's going on?"

"These children were chased and came here by mistake."

The general nodded and looked at Ye Ling and others: "Monk?"

"Disciples of Taixu Peak, Ye Ling, Wu Qing, Bai Wuyu, thank you for saving me!"

"Taixu Peak?" The general thought for a while, but he had never heard of this sect, and then his eyes fell on Ling'er and the old man's body.

The old man died, and Ling'er sat aside and cried silently. At this moment, Ling'er already knew that her grandfather, like her parents, would never come back.

"Since this is a grudge between monks, I can't get involved. Now that they have left, you should leave quickly!"

After the general finished speaking, he turned around, his expression as usual. As a general, he fought on the battlefield, with mountains of bones behind him. He had long been used to seeing life and death, and was numb to separation.

Ye Ling gritted his teeth and suddenly raised his hands and said: "General, please save the tens of millions of victims outside Amaterasu City!"

The general kept walking, but said coldly: "People who practice Taoism should pay no attention to mundane things!"

"General!" Ye Ling took a step forward and continued: "Does the imperial court really not care about the life and death of the people of Li? Isn't the Nuo Dynasty inferior to the Holy Spirit Sect?"

"Holy Spirit Cult!"

The general raised his eyebrows, stopped and turned around, with a stern look on his face: "Did you just say Holy Spirit Cult?"

"Exactly," Ye Ling looked at the old man's body: "This old man died at the hands of the Holy Spirit Cult. At this moment, they are outside Amaterasu City, deceiving people. If the general doesn't care, then..."

"It's the Holy Spirit Church again!"

From the cabin, an urgent voice came out. Not long after, a person walked out, dressed as an official, but only this person was seen:

"Wearing an official hat, wearing a wide purple robe. The face is as beautiful as a crown and jade, and the beard between the lips is like satin. A Confucian scholar is accompanied by three points of bravery, and his sleeves are raised to the sky in the breeze."

As soon as this person appeared, the generals and the surrounding soldiers all bowed and saluted: "See you, sir!"

The visitor nodded, looked at Ye Ling and the others and said, "Can you inform me of the matter in detail?"

Ye Ling nodded and prepared his previous story. The man then gave the order: "Turn to Amaterasu City!"



Outside Amaterasu City, there are thousands of rays of light and thousands of auspicious colors. On the clouds, a woman in white gauze floats above, accepting the worship of all people.

Not long after, a man and a woman who had gone after Ye Ling and others returned and shook their heads at the woman in white gauze, indicating that they had failed.

The woman in white gauze didn't mind, her eyes fell on the top of Amaterasu City, and she said: "There is food and vegetables in Amaterasu City. Follow me into the city and enjoy the gift of the Holy Spirit!"

As soon as she said this, everyone behind her stepped out one after another, all with powerful Taoism, and their natal magic weapons soared into the sky and shone in the world, shocking the heavens.

The people on the ground were shocked to see the "miracle". Their hearts were agitated and their faces were moved. They also stood up and followed the immortals in the sky to approach Amaterasu City.

On the top of the city, the scribes have hurriedly mobilized soldiers to guard the city. Zhu Wanquan held the city lord's seal in his hand, his head was covered with sweat, and he couldn't tell whether it was cold or hot.

The woman in white gauze gave an order, and all the Taoist weapons from all directions fell down and hit the city head.

Zhu Wanquan held the seal high, and the light shone brightly, immediately stimulating the destiny of heaven and earth and causing strong winds.

When the wind blows, the seal swells until it is as big as a small mountain and hangs in the air, shining with divine light.

The Taoist tools of the Holy Spirit Sect fell on it, causing only ripples before being bounced away, leaving no damage at all.

The destiny of heaven and earth and the power of the dynasty are the foundation of the country. The emperor of the dynasty uses the jade seal of the country as a guide to control the power of the destiny of the dynasty, and he is unable to resist in the realm of harmony.

Therefore, the nine great dynasties of the Eastern Region can transcend the sects and aristocratic families and command the monks of the three religions.

Zhu Wanquan borrows the power of a city's luck to fight against the immortal realm power!

Seeing this, the woman in white gauze said loudly: "All believers, don't panic, we have the protection of the living beings, not even the heaven and the earth can hurt us in the slightest. Keep moving forward, don't retreat!"

The woman's words seemed to inspire people. After hearing this, the people in the city became more confident and began to climb towards the city and rush to the gate.

"Fire the arrow!"

"slow!"

Seeing that the city defenders had bows and arrows in their hands, they were about to fire a volley of arrows. However, Zhu Wanquan shouted to stop: "No one is allowed to shoot arrows, and no one is allowed to kill the people!"

All the soldiers at the top of the city were puzzled. Zhu Wanquan had been ordered to kill anyone who tried to enter the city yesterday, but he didn't want to do it now, so he stopped him.

Zhu Wanquan raised his head and looked at the woman in white gauze without saying a word. The two seemed to know each other's thoughts, so there was no need to say anything.

The woman in white gauze stretched out her hand and pointed to the woman in white beside her and said: "Go and break open the city gate and help the refugees enter the city!"

"Follow the law!"

The woman in white immediately dodged over and called away the refugees. She brewed two palms in front of her and an astonishing amount of power continued to rise.

Zhu Wanquan frowned and immediately struck her with a palm, and the palm prints appeared in the void. Unexpectedly, the rest of the Holy Spirit Sect came to support and blocked the attack.

Zhu Wanquan wanted to take action again, but it was already too late.

The woman in white raised her palms together, and the force of her palms was like a huge wave, and the waves hit the city gate.

The city gate couldn't withstand it, and it suddenly shattered, revealing the streets of the city, and some guarding soldiers.

Zhu Wanquan gave a wry smile: "Why do you have to go against me?"

When the city gate was breached, the refugees shouted in unison, praising the "fairy" for his magical power and the gift of the Holy Spirit.

The woman in white gauze smiled slightly and said loudly: "It is now time to rush into the city and get back the food that the Holy Spirit has given us!"

Before the words were spoken and the people had not taken any action, they heard a low and reverberating sound of horns, floating around the fields. Immediately afterwards, hundreds of flying boats showed their figures. The large dragon flag danced in the air with the sound of hunting.

Immediately afterwards, hundreds of silver-armored soldiers rode flying griffins and rushed over at high speed. The general at the head held a silver spear and shouted loudly: "The Pingdong dispatch of the Daqian Dynasty is here. You witches can't be captured without restraint."

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The woman in white gauze frowned, her eyes filled with displeasure: "Let's go!"

After saying that, she ducked into the immortal chariot. Cai Ling shouted loudly, pulled the chariot and turned around. Behind her, everyone from the Holy Spirit Sect followed closely behind and fled in a hurry.

The fairy light in the sky is no longer there, and there are no visions at all. The people on the ground are all confused, and they are at a loss for a moment, and then panic. Their behavior just now is no different from that of rebellion. If the court pursues it, they will be punished immediately.

Beheaded for crime!

On the top of the city, Zhu Wanquan saw everyone in the Holy Spirit Sect fleeing. He let out a sigh of relief and slumped down on the edge of the city wall, muttering to himself: "Life should not be cut off, life should not be cut off!"

As he spoke, the flying boat approached Amaterasu City. The general returned to the boat and replied: "Reporting to your lord, everyone in the Holy Spirit Sect has fled. Do you want to lead your troops to pursue them?"

The gentleman just now stroked his beard and said: "Beware of trying to lure the tiger away from the mountain. General Wu, don't chase them. Let them go for now."

"The last general takes command!"

Just as he was saying this, Zhu Wanquan stepped on the rainbow clouds and flew over from the top of the city in a hurry. Like a small mountain, he rolled and climbed down on the deck. He kowtowed and said, "Your Majesty, Zhu Wanquan, Lord of Amaterasu City, pays homage to the Imperial Envoy.

Thank you, sir, for saving the lives of the people in Amaterasu City!"

"Sir Zhu, please get up quickly." The master hurriedly stepped forward to help Zhu Wanquan up, pointing to Ye Ling and the other two people beside him and said: "Thanks to these three young monks, they collided with my grain ship, so that I knew about this.

ah!"

Zhu Wanquan looked at Ye Ling and the other three, his eyes immediately lit up, and he said with a smile: "So you are fine, thank God, God bless you!"

Ye Ling nodded. He had just learned that this official in purple was Qu Yi, the right servant of the Household Department of the Daqian Dynasty. This time he was appointed as the Pingdong dispatching envoy. He was ordered to leave the capital and escort military supplies and grain to the Hanzhou front line.

Passing by here, I happened to bump into Ye Ling and the others.

Zhu Wanquan looked at the hundreds of flying boats on both sides, and with a sudden thought, he said to Qu Yi: "If Lord Qu hadn't been so kind and beneficial to the people, I am afraid that all the tens of millions of refugees in Amaterasu City and outside the city would have died.

Got it!"

“Tens of millions of refugees?”

Qu Yi frowned. He came to the boat and looked down. Sure enough, he saw a crowd of people outside the city and a flood of refugees. Looking further into the distance, there was a long queue. I was afraid that there were many more people coming.

Zhu Wanquan stood behind Qu Yi and said: "Sir, I am incompetent. Amaterasu City has always been poor and it is difficult to support so many refugees. If I had food in my hands, I would not just watch them endure hunger."

Starving!"

Qu Yi nodded and turned to look at the flying boats around him, his heart wavering.

Zhu Wanquan said bitterly from behind: "It's a pity that these refugees have traveled thousands of miles, and no one in the prefectures and cities along the way has opened a warehouse to provide disaster relief. This Amaterasu City may be their last stop!"

Qu Yi slowly closed his eyes, hearing the cries, sighs and sounds of despair from the refugees. He clenched and unclenched his fists several times.

Zhu Wanquan shook his head and sighed: "It's a pity that I have studied hard since I was a child and learned the words of saints. I thought that with my knowledge and a few cultivation skills, I could benefit the people. Who knows that in the face of a great disaster, I can only protect myself wisely.

I watched the people die miserably and did nothing, how ashamed of myself I am to the people of the world!"

Zhu Wanquan burst into tears as he spoke, heartbreaking and moving.

"No need to say anything, Mr. Zhu," Qu Yi clenched his fists tightly and refused to relax, saying, "I brought the food, but this cooking utensil..."

"Amaterasu City has its own cooking utensils!" Zhu Wanquan held back his tears for a moment, his fat figure rolled down, stood on top of the city, and shouted loudly: "Immediately go to the city to get pots and pans and other practical things, prepare them

Cook food and help the victims! In addition, all the fire cultivators in the city went outside the city to help cook!"

The soldiers at the top of the city looked at each other, and one of them asked: "Sir, there are too many refugees here, I'm afraid..."

"What nonsense!" Zhu Wanquan held the city lord's seal in his hand, intimidating the whole city, and his voice spread in the alleys: "People in Amaterasu City, listen to the truth: I limit you to donate your cooking utensils at home before noon and lend them to the imperial court;

The monks go outside the city to listen to the orders of the officer. If there is anyone who disobeys the order, you will be taken to the spiritual stone field outside the city to mine for ten years... no, twenty years!"

On the flying boat, Wu Qing said happily: "Second brother, it seems that this fat city lord is a good official, and the people outside the city can be saved!"

Ye Ling nodded and turned to look at Qu Yi.

Qu Yi stood by the boat, and the general beside him cupped his hands and said, "Sir, these grains are..."

"It doesn't matter!" Qu Yi waved his hand and said: "No matter what the court's guilt is, I will bear it alone and it has nothing to do with you and others!"

When the general heard this, he no longer tried to dissuade him, but there was still worry in his eyes.

Qu Yi's robes danced, his bright eyes gradually became firmer, and then he waved his hand:

"All the troops obeyed the order and opened warehouses to provide relief to the victims!"


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