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Chapter 61 Everyone, wait a moment

Yu Ziqing knew that from today on, Xinyu City was no longer Emperor Zhen's younger brother, but had fallen into the arms of Da Li.

He watched the Xihuang Army enter the city with strict discipline, took over the defense, and began to eliminate unstable factors in the city. In the past, no one cared about them, including fugitives and evil deeds. They were all pulled out, pronounced guilty in public, and beheaded in the street.

The people who were beheaded were all executioners brought by Da Li, and they also used magical weapons from the divine dynasty.

With one strike of the knife, both body and soul will be destroyed on the spot. Don't even think about the chance of turning into a ghost.

Moreover, Yu Ziqing also discovered that the ones they selected were all guilty of the most heinous crimes and could arouse people's anger the most. Just listen to the applause on the execution ground.

Immediately afterwards, the next day, some low-level officials from Dali entered the city and made arrangements in an orderly manner to receive the victims from outside.

A large amount of food, clothing, and coals for heating can all be supplied on the same day.

Yu Ziqing looked at the whole process. It was a big border city. It was not the capital of a state, but it was the only capital of this level.

From the entry of the Xihuang Army into the city, to the subsequent arrival of various officials, and the transportation of resources, everything was completed in an orderly manner. From top to bottom, they completely controlled a large city and gathered tens of thousands of victims.

It only took them three or four days.

From the soldiers at the lowest level to the low-level officials, everyone seems to be at ease and knows what to do.

This is a bit scary.

Yu Ziqing thought about it carefully. At that time, the East Palace did not hesitate to spend money to provide disaster relief. Many people felt that the owner of the East Palace was a bit willful.

Now looking at the experienced people all over the city, Yu Ziqing still doesn't understand. These people were all trained during the disaster relief work in the western part of Dali.

We already have a complete top-down solution, otherwise how could it be so efficient?

No matter how much you argue about the big earthquake later, this bloody mother will definitely suffer the consequences.

The territory that has been swallowed can never be spit out again.

Moreover, in name, this action of the Great Li was an act of justice, a well-known act, and was not aimed at the earthquake at all.

No matter how much Daquan wants to return to the territory later, he can't openly say that Dali is wrong for you to come to crusade Baiyang Evil Priest.

Yu Ziqing smiled and turned back to the room.

When I heard for the first time that a major earthquake had started a civil war, and that the central area had been devastated, I had wondered whether Dali would take advantage of the situation.

He didn't expect it to happen, but it was completely different from the simple and crude way he thought of sending troops to seize territory.

Listen to the shouting outside, they are still talking about crusading against Baiyang's evil ways, and they haven't even mentioned the word "big earthquake".

Yu Ziqing figured out that it was Uncle Fu who was said to have gone out to run some business, and it was almost time to come back from his business.

Since they took action in the name of defeating the evil priest of Baiyang, they must have found the real owner, but I don't know if they have killed the Holy Mother of Baiyang now.

It was a pity when he thought about it. He really wanted to catch a living Madonna of the White Sun and let him study it.

Look at that guy, is it different in every generation, or is it the same person in every generation?

If she was the same person from beginning to end, how on earth did she seize the body?

If you want to study it, I'm afraid you have to wait until the next time the Baiyang Evil Priest shows up.



Hengduan Mountains.

High Priest Liu Xin is ready to run away again.

He got the exact news that they controlled the city and gathered millions of human-shaped chanting machines. It only took less than half a month for them to all be taken away by Da Li.

Those brainwashed humanoid chanting machines, no matter how pious they are, when they are so hungry that they are scratching their heads and almost going crazy, no Holy Mother can survive with a bowl of porridge with only a few grains of rice.

The amount of incense received by Our Lady of Baiyang is plummeting every day.

There are extremely devout people, but they are only a minority. The vast majority of people are actually able to live stably because of two meals a day.

Now those people from Dali have come and made an offer.

Want to eat, simple.

Stop chanting sutras, go out to work, wait for arrangements, and have two meals a day, which is better than before.

Is there any need to think about the outcome?

"Holy Mother, I have received news that General Xihuang from Dali has personally rushed to the Hengduan Mountains.

They must already know where our station is.

Our Lady is injured, why don't we change our strategy first and wait until Our Lady recovers from her injury before making a comeback?

The earthquake is starting a civil war, and we have plenty of opportunities."

Liu Xin learned the lesson from last time and came to greet Our Lady of the White Sun before running away. It would be best if we could run away together.

Without the incense crystals given by Holy Mother Baiyang, the speed of his cultivation would almost stagnate.

It was difficult for him to go from extravagance to frugality, and it was already difficult for him to return to his previous days of ascetic cultivation.

The Holy Mother of the White Sun stretched out her hand and peeled off the bandages on her body one by one, revealing her face covered with poisonous sore scars, and her torso was also covered with large areas of smelly blood and poisonous scabs.

At this moment, he no longer has any of his previous temperament, just like an ordinary person who is seriously ill.

"You go, keep your strength.

If I need you, I will respond to you."

Our Lady of Baiyang looked at Liu Xin steadily with a calm expression.

He did not give up. His birth this time was perfect, and his fit was higher than before. He had great hope of reaching the tenth level in this life.

As long as he reaches that state, he will not be afraid of the three gods' siege and will have enough time to grind slowly.

Because he will live far longer than those strong people.

Liu Xin still wanted to say a few words of courtesy, but looking at the look of Holy Mother Baiyang, he knew that Holy Mother Baiyang was not trying to get angry with him, but really wanted him to leave first.

Soon, Liu Xin disappeared.

He quietly took away a few of his confidants and senior officials, and let the rest continue to be stationed here.

Our Lady of the White Sun walked out of her residence, and when she moved a little, the scabs on her body began to crack again, and the pus inside still did not disappear completely.

Wearing a linen robe and a hood covering his face, he quietly came to the residence of one of the believers.

There was only an old woman and her daughter left here. Our Lady of Baiyang walked to the old woman and stroked the heads of the two believers with one hand.

"Mom, little sister, I am A Xiao, don't you remember me?

I'm back, and I brought you white porridge, mixed with some porridge, oil and salt."

The expressions of the old woman and the girl gradually changed from respectful, to dazed, and then to a little excited.

The old woman burst into tears and grabbed his hand.

"Ah Xiao, where have you been? It's so hard for me to find you. How did you become like this? Why are you so sick?

Please hurry up and recite sutras with me, and when the time comes, let the Holy Mother bless you and help you cure your illness."

"I'm fine. I brought you something to eat. Mother, please eat quickly, and little sister, you can eat too." Our Lady of Baiyang was holding a bowl of white porridge with a little bit of chopped vegetables covered in oil.

One side is eating white porridge, and the other side is eating porridge.

The people led by Liu Xin wanted to sneak away quietly, but were stopped by Uncle Fu, who had been squatting there.

Uncle Fu stood in the air, and a long black knife appeared in his hand. The long knife was wrapped with black energy. In the past, Uncle Fu had a kind-hearted face, but now his eyebrows were upright, his eyes were filled with fierce light, and his whole body was steaming with black energy.

Domineering and cruel.

After he opened his mouth, he still seemed to be a bit polite like before.

"You are the credit of General Xihuang. I am not very good at killing you. It is useless to give me credit. He will be here soon. Please wait a moment..."

"Where did the devil come from..."

As soon as a priest opened his mouth, he saw a flash of black light.

A mountaintop behind him was cut in half by a sword.

The priest, along with the strange magic weapon in his hand, were cut into two halves. The cross-section of his body was like charcoal, and before he fell, it suddenly shattered into powder.

In the blink of an eye, everything disappears.

After killing someone, the demonic energy surging in Fu Bo's body became even stronger, his eyes became more fierce, and the black energy wrapped around the long knife turned into a black poisonous snake, hissing and spitting out a message.

He took a breath, suppressed his impulse, and said slowly.

"Originally, I had no possibility of making any further progress. Now I have the opportunity to go further. It is because of the favor of others.

As my benefactor, I have some grudges with you, so don't give me a chance.

Otherwise, I will have no choice but to kill you with my sword."

Fu Bo himself practiced the demonic Qi refining method. He once accidentally fell into the devil's trap. After he was rescued, the demonic thoughts took hold in his heart and he could no longer practice normally.

If you continue to work bravely and diligently, you will definitely fall into the trap of evil again, and gods and gods will not be able to save you.

In these years, I have been able to survive by relying on the treasures given by the East Palace to suppress my evil thoughts.

The sweet rain sent by Yu Ziqing gave him the possibility of starting over.

He saw why Yu Ziqing was so pleasing to his eyes. When they first met and saw that Yu Ziqing was ill, he hurriedly gave him the elixir. Why the East Palace wanted him to come, these reasons accounted for a large part.

He was only allowed to investigate, but he was also strictly ordered not to take action. This was also because he had not fully recovered yet, and he was afraid that problems would arise after he took action.

Uncle Fu can obey orders and only investigate, but if something really happens, he can't just fight back after being beaten.

Uncle Fu never mentioned this to Yu Ziqing, but he was willing to clean up these evil ways for Yu Zi when he had the opportunity, so he should clean up some of the evil spirits for Yu Zi.

Moreover, he had no intention of talking about these things after he returned.

If you receive a great favor from someone, just give him something in return. Needless to say, even if you say this small amount of repayment, you feel embarrassed.

Now he couldn't bear it any longer. He really wanted to kill these evil spirits who could tell at a glance that they were of high status.

Liu Xin hid among the crowd, looking at Uncle Fu's condition, his heart beating wildly.

What to fight?

Is he going to fight with his head against a Dongxu monk who is possessed by a demon but can still maintain his sanity, and who has also practiced the art of swords?

It's hard to say who will win or lose in a fight with such a madman against a pure swordsman with ferocious combat power. If he is too possessed by the demon, even swordsmen of the same level may not be his match.

The guy opposite is crazy, but he's not crazy yet.

As long as a guy like this takes action, his obsession will become deeper and his strength will become stronger.

As long as he takes action and takes ten breaths at most, this demon can chop them all into pieces.

Once you lose your mind, in just one stick of incense, not even a single living mouse can be found in the camp.

Liu Xin quietly glanced at the two confidants beside him and shouted loudly.

"Go together."

As soon as the words fell, the pale white lanterns suddenly lit up, and a large number of Baiyang Taoist soldiers appeared out of thin air.

At the same time, the light of the sword on the opposite side also lit up.

At the moment when the sword light killed the two priests, a scroll appeared in Liu Xin's hand. After tearing it open, a ray of light enveloped it and disappeared instantly.

After two breaths.

Uncle Fu put away his long knife, and the demonic energy in his body slowly subsided. He glanced at the broken corpses in the snow and sighed.

"Hey, I still can't hold it back..."

"It's a pity that that guy ran away."

"They can actually get Da Gan's Great Void Escape Talisman, so I can't say I missed it."


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