Two hours later.

Ma Wenliang took Yu Xiao into Wunan City.

The area of ​​​​this oasis is not large, and the population is just over 10,000. The Qin family has lived here for generations. With few resources, it is not easy to develop into an immortal cultivating family.

The war between the immortal cultivators has made this peaceful town tense and depressing. Patrolling immortal cultivator guards can be seen everywhere.

Although the lives of most mortals have not been greatly affected, they still do whatever they need to do.

However, for safety reasons, no one dares to leave Wunan City easily. Once caught by the people from Weihu Village, their fate will definitely be irreversible.

When gods fight, mortals suffer. This sentence is never just a rhetorical statement.

The force to guard Wunan City mainly relies on the people of the Qin family. There are not many disciples from the Fuguang Sect to garrison, and they only serve as a deterrent to the Shangqing Sect.

As for who the final winner of this confrontation will be, it is impossible to judge from the current situation and situation, but one thing is certain, that is, neither side will give up.

In order to maintain the foundation that has been established for decades, the Qin family must unite and coexist with Wunan City.

Weihuzhai was willing to be the pawn of the Puritans, and naturally they were promised huge benefits. As long as Wunan City was captured, the entire oasis would be theirs.

Before this, Weihu Village had organized several large-scale attacks. The two sides fought fiercely and each suffered casualties. The Qin family currently has some advantages by virtue of its tight defense.

Weihu Village, which had suffered a defeat, was naturally very angry. They would not give up. They had been relatively quiet recently and were presumably planning an even crazier attack.

At this time, in the ancestral hall of the Qin family, the current head of the Qin family and the elders were discussing the current war situation with the disciples of the Fuguang Sect who were responsible for garrisoning Wunan City.

"Fellow Daoist Hong, I heard from the news that there are many immortal cultivators coming to Weihu Village. They seem to be disciples of the Shangqing Sect. If they launch a full-scale attack next time, I'm afraid it will be difficult for us to defend with the few manpower we have now.

Wu Na City."

The person who spoke was a middle-aged man with a somewhat heavy face. He was Qin Beihai, the head of the Qin family.

This is the territory of their Qin family. Logically speaking, he is the master and should sit on the main seat.

But sitting on the main seat in the middle is a fat man with big ears and a shiny face. He is Hong Zhenhe, a disciple of Fuguang Sect, who has reached the eighth level of Qi Refining.

Qin Beihai's current cultivation level is not bad either. He is also at the eighth level of Qi refining and is one of the only two late-stage Qi refining monks in the Qin family.

He is qualified to be on an equal footing with Hong Zhenhe in terms of strength, but in fact this is not the case.

After all, the other party is a disciple of Fuguang Sect, and the person standing behind him is a giant. He is just the patriarch of a small family, so how can he be compared to him.

He had to give up the position of chief executive even if he didn't want to.

What's more, Weihu Village relies on the Puritan Sect and is eyeing Wunan City. The Qin family cannot defend this place by relying on their own strength. Only by relying on the Fuguang Sect can they have hope.

If you want to get more assistance, you have to hold Hong Zhenhe in high esteem, otherwise the Qin family's efforts will be in vain if the other party doesn't give him face.

Facing the grim facts put forward by Qin Beihai, the Qin family elders present all nodded solemnly, looking timid before fighting.

At this time, Qin Chang'an, the elder of the Qin family sitting opposite Qin Beihai, glanced at Hong Zhenhe and put forward his own idea: "Fellow Daoist Hong, can you request support from the Shangzong and send more disciples to assist in the defense?"

As soon as these words came out, other elders of the Qin family also echoed the words and asked Hong Zhenhe to ask for help from Fuguang Sect.

Now that the Qin family is united in putting pressure on him, although Hong Zhenhe's face is expressionless, he is sneering in his heart. How could he not see the tricks played by the Qin family?

It's just that this matter is not his decision at all. It's one thing for him to offer support, and another thing for the sect to respond. There is no inevitable connection between the two.

To put it bluntly, he had no right to speak at all.

Doesn't he want the sect to send more manpower? Of course not, if possible, he would like to directly find a senior brother who is in the foundation building stage to destroy Weihu Village.

In this way, he can finish his tasks as soon as possible and avoid having to watch the Qin family's faces here.

In fact, the situation of Fuguang Sect is not very good. The Qin family may not know it, but he himself knows it very well.

Most of the disciples in the sect have been sent to various places to station themselves. In order to deal with the sudden actions of the two major sects, they still need to have enough strength left to deal with them.

Therefore, the Fuguang Sect is currently short of manpower. It is absolutely impossible to invest too many disciples in a small place like Wunan City. The Qin family can only find a way on their own.

This is what he thinks in his heart, but he must not say it with his mouth. Once he says it, it will not be obvious to the Qin family that Fu Guangzong may abandon them.

"Ahem, think about it carefully. If Weihu Village received a large number of reinforcements, would they still be silent for so long? It is obviously impossible. This is their confusion trick. They want to defeat us psychologically. It is absolutely impossible.

We can't let them succeed.

As long as Chief Qin and Elder Chang'an sit in Wunan City with me and don't give Weihu Village a chance to defeat them one by one, they won't be able to capture this place." Hong Zhenhe looked calm and confident.

These words did not cause much reaction. Seeing that the Qin family was not that easy to fool, Hong Zhenhe paused and continued: "Actually, to be honest with you, I have already sent out a message for help, but recently the Qing Dynasty

The church's offensive in other places is very fierce, and they can't spare any manpower to support us for the time being.

But don’t worry, everyone, as long as the Shangqing Sect’s offensive is stabilized in other directions, Fuguang Sect disciples will soon come to support, and by then we will be able to defeat Weihu Village in one fell swoop.”

When he said these words, Hong Zhenhe's face did not turn red and his heart did not beat, as if what he said was true.

This is just a delaying tactic. He didn't say how long it would take to stabilize the Puritan offensive. It could be months or years. In short, the right to explain is in his hands.

When Qin Beihai, who had been sitting upright, heard this, the heaviness on his face did not ease much, but his brows furrowed even more tightly.

These words seemed to bring the Qin family hope of victory, but it was very slim. If Weihu Village increased their offensive in the next operation, would they still be able to defend Wunan City?

While he was talking, Qin Zhuofeng suddenly came to report: "Chief, I'm back, and I brought someone with me."

Qin Beihai was not interested in the person he was talking about. He wanted to hear useful information brought back by Qin Zhuofeng, so he immediately asked: "Zhuofeng, what's going on at Weihu Village?"

"Clan Leader Hui, Weihu Village has sentries set up everywhere to guard it. There is no chance of getting close, so no valuable information has been detected.

Moreover, when we came back, we encountered people from Weihu Village and almost died at their hands. If it hadn't been for the rescue by a disciple of Fuguang Sect who entered the house, I might not have been able to come back." Qin Zhuofeng replied calmly.

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As soon as these words came out, everyone present was shocked.

"What? A disciple of Fuguang Sect?"

At this moment, even Hong Zhenhe, who had always been calm as usual, looked surprised.

Although he did send a message asking for help, he didn't get a reply at all. Now, who is this Fuguang Sect disciple who suddenly appears?

Are they really reinforcements from the sect?

"Then why are you still standing there? Why don't you invite that Taoist friend in quickly!"
Chapter completed!