344 Calm down(1/2)
"It's okay, don't worry, senior sister, it's not my blood." Wei He shook his head.
Looking at Yao Wan's unabashed worry, he felt a little inexplicable and sudden.
But after all, someone cared about my safety, and my heart felt slightly warm.
"Sister, how are you doing? Can you still leave?" He frowned.
"I'm fine, I just can't do anything again in a short time. Otherwise" Yao Wan shook his head and smiled bitterly.
She couldn't remember how many years she had not worked so hard.
But looking at Wei He in front of her, her thoughts became firm again.
It's all worth it.
Xuanmiao Sect has not produced a top genius for a long time. If Wei Heneng can be found, it will be a blessing for the entire sect.
"What should we do now? Go back directly?" Wei He asked.
"Detour. Pass the news back to the sect quickly. As long as you go to any larger town, you can pass the sect station and send out urgent news.
But this is just a conventional method. With our foot power, it won’t take long to rush back to the sect at full speed. Instead of looking for a station everywhere, it’s better to go back directly!”
"Okay!" Wei He nodded.
He didn't expect that he would encounter such a thing just after he came down the mountain.
But now that the matter has come to this, there is nothing more to say.
The two immediately determined their direction and went on their way with all their strength.
In less than half an hour, the two successfully returned to Zhentao City, crossed the sea by boat, and returned to Tianhai Island.
They finally reported the news of the incident at the border station.
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"What!? Something happened over there at the Black Pine Town station!?"
Qingliu's chief Qingmeizi looked shocked and suddenly stood up from his seat, his face tense.
At this time, he was in the inner mountain of Xuanmiao Sect and in the main hall of the sect.
Qingmeizi looked down at Yao Wan and Wei He who were covered in blood and didn't even have time to take care of their appearance.
Both sides of the main hall were filled with high-level officials who had just arrived from the three branches of the sect.
There are only about ten Quanzhen masters in the entire sect, and Suoshan alone accounts for five of them. This does not include Yuandu Zi.
At this time, everyone had arrived. Yuanduzi frowned slightly and looked at Qingmeizi, who had lost some of her squareness.
"It seems that Wu Jun wants to attack the east and the west, but with their overall strength, even if they are not the main force but just a branch, they can still make us feel troublesome." Yuandu Zi said solemnly.
"The key is not the station in Black Pine Town. There were many newcomers who visited there before, but they didn't come back. And the ones reported below actually said they were killed by real beasts," Qingmeizi said with an ugly expression.
What this means is quite clear.
The expressions of Yuandu Zi and Bai Hezi beside him changed slightly.
"If it weren't for the cover-up, it would have been impossible for such a big event to go so long without any flaws!" Qingmeizi's eyes were like daggers, scanning over the more than ten Quanzhen people in the hall one by one.
Everyone was shocked and understood the meaning.
"The focus now is not on self-examination, but on dealing with the situation at hand first! The Wu army is approaching and divided into two groups to advance together. The only strongholds in Haizhou that can resist are three cities.
The total number of garrison troops is only more than 300,000. No one can tell what their combat effectiveness is and what will happen if they face the Wu army."
Qing Meizi's voice was stern.
"Yuanduzi, Baihezi, fellow junior brothers and sisters, do you have any good ideas?" He glanced at everyone.
"As far as I know, no master has moved to the Buddha Hall. Just relying on a white Buddha and a true blood general Yuan Han to occupy Haizhou and swallow up our sect is impossible no matter what." Yuanduzi quickly said
road.
"Then what is their real intention?" Qing Meizi frowned.
The army is pressing down on the country, and every day is a huge consumption. Wu will never waste food and grass in vain.
Now that they have left the army, they are absolutely certain that they will have a way to deal with their Xuan Miao Sect's attacks.
Otherwise, there will be a lack of troops with experts in charge, and they will face real-person level assassinations.
It won't take long at all for them to collapse one after another.
Although they also have a large formation to deal with the Grandmaster, the cost of that formation is too high and cannot be used easily.
Everyone here is discussing the military situation.
On the other side, Yuandu Zi signaled for a junior brother to take Yao Wan and Wei He to leave first and go out to recuperate.
Wei He and Yao Wan followed the real person and left the hall, feeling relieved at last.
After all, he was able to report the information to the sect before anything happened.
"By the way, where is my strongman?" Wei He suddenly asked.
"Didn't you see it?" Yao Wan looked confused.
The three of them left the main hall and walked along the corridor with thick stone pillars.
Suddenly thinking of Zhou Muqing, Wei He stopped and felt a little worried.
"If you're worried, just go to the outer mountains and ask someone to help you look around." Yao Wan said weakly.
"Yeah" Wei He responded and looked at senior sister Yao Wan again.
Just now, they didn't tell the truth.
It only said that Yao Wan tried his best to kill the three-phase Bodhisattva under the command of the white-robed Buddha.
Then both of them were injured and rushed back in time to report the news.
As for the other four people who died in their hands, the two of them pretended to have never met them.
This was proposed by Yao Wan.
The purpose is to completely eliminate witnesses and prolong Wei He's growth period as much as possible.
Anyway, everyone who saw them do it is already dead.
As long as they don't say it themselves, even the white-robed Buddha Xu Dingchun himself won't believe that the person who killed Quanzhen, the Five Ding Masters under his command, turned out to be a new Zhenren who had just settled down.
To be honest, if Yao Wan hadn't seen it with her own eyes, she would have heard someone say this to her.
She won't believe it either.
Therefore, it is best to let this secret die in your heart. Just confess it to Senior Sister Yuanduzi quietly later.
Senior Sister Yuandu Zi is in charge of the sect. As long as she knows the truth, she should not be too relaxed if she wants to allocate resources to Wei He.
The two of them followed the real man out of the corridor and stopped outside the heavily guarded hall.
"Go back and have a good rest. From now on, don't worry about anything else. Just settle down. Senior Sister and the others will handle the rest," Yao Wan comforted.
Wei He nodded. His mission was completed.
Now that the news has been reported successfully, nothing will happen to him next.
Although he is very strong, at the Quanzhen level, he is also considered strong in actual combat.
But the huge Xuanmiao Sect will definitely not lack masters of his level.
Not to mention there are three chiefs from the three main lines.
Qingmeizi, Baihezi, Yuanduzi, the three chiefs, each one is a terrifying master who is far stronger than the others.
Especially Yuandu Zi, who has been suppressing the whole sect for hundreds of years. He can defeat any of his junior brothers and sisters with just a few moves.
The strength is bottomless.
No one knows what level she is in.
Because no one can find out her true identity.
There are such experts in charge.
Wei He also felt much more at ease, as the sky fell and there was a higher ceiling.
At that moment, he honestly packed his things, said goodbye to Yao Wan, and headed towards the outer mountains.
The feeling is not over yet. Next, he plans to live back in his own home.
While waiting for Zhou Muching to come back, he continued to calm down.
Next, his eyes will become completely super-sensitive.
After passing the level of concentration once, it was time for him to continue practicing the second level of Xuansuo Jin.
After all, although the world uses the number of fixed impressions as the standard to judge the strength of a real person.
To be continued...