The end of the Yin trend came from a talisman letter sent from the sect's Dharma Hall in the Dharma Guard City.
This statement seems a bit strange, but you must know that during the period from the emergence of the Yin trend to the end, due to the influence of the Yin evil spirit, many guards were completely cut off from the Dharma City.
No matter it is Fu Xin, He Xin or Feijian, there is no way to send messages over long distances.
In other words, some special magic weapons can barely play a role, but they also have great limitations in terms of distance.
All the guards are like ancient castles, guarding the existence of Xihai Sect's power in the ice and snow.
Therefore, when Wang Chen received the talisman letter from the sect's Dharma Hall, he knew that the sinister trend that had been raging for more than four months had passed!
He breathed a sigh of relief.
During the early and middle stages of the outbreak of the Yin trend, Wang Chen's life was much more relaxed and comfortable than that of his fellow guardsmen in other towns.
Others were trapped in the guardhouse and did not dare to leave the center of the circle for a moment, for fear that an accident would cause the protective barrier to be broken, and then fall into an irreversible situation.
They also have to find ways to fight against the evil spirits that appear along with the evil wind and protect their fortress.
Not to mention the resources that need to be invested in order to maintain the high-intensity operation of the protective circle, the pressure alone is very crushing. Without a strong enough will, it is impossible to sustain it.
And Wang Chen not only defended the guardhouse as solid as a mountain, but also took the initiative to attack every now and then to harvest evil spirits as resources.
That is, in the end, he played too much and provoked the BOSS.
I had to retract my arms and legs.
During the final period, the Wangchen Town Guardhouse was also guarded day and night, so it couldn't be said to be easy.
Now I'm finally free.
Immediately afterwards, Wang Chen received two more talisman letters in succession.
One is from Yun Feifei and the other is from Mou Guangji.
The former is concerned about Wang Chen's condition.
As for the latter...
It's more like testing whether he is still alive!
Wang Chen replied to Yun Feifei and ignored Mou Guangji.
He had nothing to say to this shrewd and snobbish senior brother, and he was too lazy to make excuses.
After resetting the protective formation, Wang Chen kept the puppet Taoist soldiers he had exchanged from the sect's Dharma Hall in it to take over the defense of the guardhouse on his behalf.
This is also one of the important functions of the puppet Taoist soldiers.
Although the puppet Taoist soldiers lack spirituality and have little adaptability, there is still no problem in just controlling the protective array.
Once danger occurs, he can be notified immediately.
Then Wang Chen left the guard station and rushed to Weifa City with his sword.
The previous message from the sect's Dharma Hall was actually a summons order.
Disciples who have received the edict are required to gather at Dharma Guard City as soon as possible.
If you fail to show up within the time limit, you will be punished according to the sect’s rules!
This is the first summons order that Wang Chen received after entering the underworld to participate in the pioneering mission, so he did not dare to neglect it in the slightest.
It's been a blast all the way.
The dark storm has just ended, and the frost on the earth has begun to thaw. The dark moon hangs high in the sky, and the originally cold and quiet moonlight actually shows some warmth.
When Wang Chen rushed to Weifa City, he found that this only city in the underworld was as lively as the Chinese New Year!
People were coming and going in the streets and alleys, and all the shops and restaurants that could be seen were open, and colorful lanterns representing the festival were hung up.
It made Wang Chen feel like he was back in the world of mountains and seas.
Such a prosperous scene was something he had never seen before when he came to Weifa City.
It is probably because the Yin trend broke out and people were locked up in the city for too long. Now that they are relieved, everyone naturally wants to come out to release their depressed emotions.
He had a summons order with him, so he did not stay in the city streets and went straight to the sect's Dharma Hall.
The Zongmen Dharma Hall is located in the center of the Dharma Guard City, guarding the core of the city defense formation. It is also the highest authority established by the Xihai Sect in the underworld.
All orders issued to disciples originate from this!
Wang Chen arrived in a hurry, but when he arrived at the main hall, hundreds of fellow disciples had already gathered inside!
Like him, these fellow disciples were all pioneers of the branch town guard station, all monks from the Purple Mansion.
There are those at the second and third levels with weak cultivation, as well as those at the seventh and eighth levels with high cultivation.
The middle level of Zifu has become the mainstream.
After him, more fellow disciples came one after another, finally occupying the entire hall.
Wang Chen made a rough estimate and was secretly stunned.
The foundation of the Xihai Sect is indeed unfathomable, with so much middle-level power invested in a small world.
This huge force can be used as a reserve force. Once the sects of the Mountain and Sea Realm are in trouble, they can be mobilized back at any time for reinforcements.
And monks who have been tempered in the underworld cannot be inferior in terms of combat effectiveness or willpower.
It's just that there are many troubles. For example, the hall is quite noisy now. Many acquaintances are exchanging pleasantries, chatting and laughing, and even quarreling.
Wang Chen has no intention of socializing with strangers, nor can he take the initiative to join other people's groups.
So I found a corner to hide and be quiet.
"Senior Brother Wang!"
As a result, he had just found his position when a clear and sweet voice came into his ears.
When Wang Chen heard the sound, he looked over and saw Yun Feifei and a female cultivator holding hands and squeezing over, smiling happily at him.
"Junior sister Yun."
Wang Chen smiled and said, "We meet again."
He nodded again to the other female cultivator: "Junior Sister Sun."
This female cultivator was also a disciple who entered the underworld with Wang Chen. He still remembered that her name was Sun Yulian.
"Senior Brother Wang..."
Sun Yulian pursed her lips, looking a little shy.
Her temperament is more delicate than Yun Feifei's, more like the kind of rich lady who hides in the boudoir, but for some unknown reason, she actually goes to the underworld to endure hardships.
"Senior Brother Wang, I'm sorry about Yu Lian, I'll ask directly for her."
Yun Feifei asked with a smile: "Do you have any extra Sanying Lingmi in your hand? Yu Lian wants to buy some, and the price is not an issue."
Buy rice?
Wang Chen didn't expect that Yun Feifei had asked him to meet at Weifa Hall earlier, and the purpose was to help someone buy rice!
He asked: "How much does Junior Sister Sun want?"
Wang Chen really has a lot of spiritual rice grown by himself.
Although he has a large appetite, he can't eat too much spiritual rice alone, and he still has more than 20,000 kilograms.
Giving it evenly to Sun Yulian is not a problem at all.
"Thank you, senior brother."
Sun Yulian said weakly: "I, I only want eight hundred catties, five hundred is fine too."
"I'll give you a thousand catties."
Wang Chen smiled and said: "Make up a round number."
He is somewhat strange.
Because four months ago Yun Feifei exchanged a puppet for five thousand kilograms of three heroic rice, couldn't she spare a few hundred kilograms for Sun Yulian?
The relationship between the two is very good at first glance.
Besides, isn't there any three-inch rice for sale in Weifa City, so I have to buy it at a high price myself?
"Senior brother."
To Wang Chen's surprise, as soon as he finished speaking, Yun Feifei came over and pulled his sleeves, saying softly: "I want it too."
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These past two days are really hard to describe. I feel dizzy, sore, sore, and almost collapsed. I hope everyone is safe and healthy.
It’s really not easy to stick to coding. It’s the last few days of the month, so I have the nerve to ask for some monthly passes. Thank you all.