That night, just as Yan Yan revealed the secret under the Qingfeng Restaurant to everyone, he was in an underground secret room in the Wu Mansion in the city.
A violent cough came out first, and then a weak and hoarse voice came out, "Mr. Yan, our plan is already halfway through. Now during the day, other demon cultivators have begun to enter the city to cause trouble. I believe that...
It won't be long before more demon cultivators will gather in Qingyun County. By then, do you have a detailed plan and are you sure you can help me get the Confucian saint's sacred artifact, the Mountain and River Brush Washer? Ahem..."
As soon as he finished speaking, the figure started coughing violently again, as if he wanted to cough up his lungs.
As the scene changed, the man's true appearance was revealed under the candlelight.
He is none other than Wu Jinquan, Boss Wu.
But compared to before, Wu Jinquan looked a little haggard at this time. Not only was his face pale and bloodless, but even a black air appeared out of thin air on his forehead, which was thick and not dissipated, which was very strange.
Opposite Mr. Yan, after these days of training, the hidden wounds he sustained during the battle with Su Ping'an have long been healed.
At this time, he looked at Wu Jinquan with a strange light flashing in his eyes, and said with a faint smile on his face: "Don't worry, Boss Wu, I have used a secret method to notify the people behind me, and they will be there in half a month."
Come as soon as possible, as long as they arrive, everything will be no problem!"
"Half a month? Why does it take so long, cough cough cough..."
A trace of urgency flashed across Wu Jinquan's face, and he was about to continue speaking, but couldn't help but cough. And with every cough he had, the black air on his forehead seemed to become a little more intense.
After he finally stopped coughing, he said with difficulty: "Mr. Yan, the corpse poison in my body is becoming more and more uncontrollable. A year ago, I was in normal health, but half a year later, I started to gain weight.
Well, now, the corpse poison has begun to soak into my five internal organs. If I can't get the Shanhe Brush Washer and use the Jiutian Xinghe water to wash away the corpse poison for me, I'm afraid I will die from the poison in less than a month.
Cough cough cough…”
Mr. Yan stepped forward, patted Wu Jinquan's back gently, and while helping him calm down, he said: "Don't worry, Boss Wu, your wish will come true. If you want to move to Qingfeng Restaurant, you have to wait until the next one."
The day of the full moon."
"Why?"
"Because the day of the full moon is when that person's aura is the strongest. With that person's help underground, we are more confident in breaking through the seal left by the Confucian sage. Otherwise, you think we can solve it by ourselves.
Is it the sealing method left by the Confucian sage? After all, he is a sage through the ages..."
When Mr. Yan said this, he sighed in a lonely tone.
It seems that in his words, he has a lot of respect and awe for the Confucian sages.
Wu Jinquan was silent...
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In a blink of an eye, it was early morning the next day.
Everyone in Qingfeng Restaurant chatted all night long without realizing it.
Yan Qian waited until he saw the sky was getting brighter outside, then stood up, then looked back at everyone and said: "You all already know the matter. I hope you can keep the Qingfeng Restaurant safe from now on. I will try my best to control the situation around the county.
The enemy was blocked outside Qingyun County."
"Then if we arrest the head severely, can we really just sit back and wait for those demon cultivators to attack Qingfeng Restaurant?!" Duan Wenqi asked.
"My lord actually took action before I came here last night. He sent the message for help to Shendu, but Shendu is thousands of miles away from Qingyun County. Even if Shendu got the news, it would only have been half a month.
Later. So all we can do now is to delay and wait for support to arrive!"
"More than half a month?"
Su Pingan frowned when he heard the news.
It's too long!
Judging from the arrogance shown by the demon cultivator before, they probably won't be able to wait that long.
After Yan Yan left, the store was silent for a while, and everyone's thoughts seemed to still be focused on the demon cultivator.
Not long after, Liu Qingxi suddenly spoke to Mo Ziyan and the others: "Senior Sister, things haven't happened yet. It's still too late for you to leave quickly. Take Junior Sister Wenqi, Bai Hao and the others and leave quickly!"
Mo Ziyan frowned and said, "What about you? Aren't you planning to leave?"
Liu Qingxi shook her head and said firmly: "I can't leave. Qingfeng Restaurant is my father's life's work. Although he is gone now, I want to keep this place for him."
After hearing what he said, Bai Hao was the first to stand up and said categorically: "How can a man run away when encountering difficulties? Besides, as a literary cultivator, it is our responsibility to kill demons.
, if even we run away when we encounter difficulties, how can these people in Qingyun County survive? I won’t leave anyway!”
After hearing what Fatty said, Su Ping'an was impressed.
Although this guy doesn't seem to be serious in normal life, I didn't expect that his character is quite good. This sentence alone is worth getting to know him deeply.
Liu Qingxi was also deeply moved by this.
Mo Ziyan and Duan Wenqi also nodded and agreed: "Bai Hao is right. As literary cultivators, we have practiced to eliminate demons and defend the Tao. Although our abilities are low, we can still do our best if we stay.
, even if we die in battle in the end, we will have no regrets!"
"Yes, no regrets!"
Everyone looked very determined, like soldiers waiting to go to the battlefield, and the atmosphere became a little gloomy for a while.
Seeing this scene, Su Pingan felt that he had to speak. He broke the atmosphere and said: "Can you stop being so pessimistic now? We are not necessarily doomed. Also, we can't just sit back and wait for the government to die."
Action, after all, it would take less than half a month to send a message to the city of God, and with the need to mobilize troops, I'm afraid it will drag on even longer.
So everyone should think about whether there are other places where we can seek help. In the end, the more you think of, the more chance you will have!"
Su Pingan's words reminded everyone.
Duan Wenqi's eyes lit up and he said: "How about I go back quickly and go to the Daming Mansion Academy for help. Qingyun County is close to Daming Mansion, and a trip of ten days at most is enough!"
Mo Ziyan frowned when he heard the sound and said: "Although Daming Mansion Academy is close, there are no powerful practitioners. If you want to deal with the big demon underground, I'm afraid you will need stronger help!"
Everyone was silent again.
At this time, Bai Hao's eyes lit up and he said: "Hey...how could we forget this person? If we can contact this old man, then we don't have to worry!"
When everyone heard this, they couldn't help but curiously asked: "Who is it?"
"The old man who is enjoying his old age in Daming Mansion, Qingyi Hou——Luo Lie!"