Chen Qingyan's voice was calm, but Fei Yilong felt the anger beneath the calm.
He bit the bullet and said, "Lingu's manpower and monks have been drafted and cannot escape. Most of the outer disciples and mortals have families and do not intend to leave. Most of the other large and small families have agreed to evacuate, but it is very difficult to drag their families with them."
Inconvenient. Black Bamboo Mountain is too far away..."
Chen Qingyan nodded.
Show that you understand.
From the beginning, he knew that it would be impossible to take everyone away, that would be unrealistic.
He was indeed angry.
But it's not because of myself, but because of the current situation.
The war disrupted all his arrangements.
Chen Qingyan confirmed the number of people again, forty-eight, less than fifty.
In Lingu, besides Fei Yilong, there were only two monks who happened to be out on a mission.
"Chen Zhan, Yang Jingliang, have you made up your mind? If you want to stay, I can understand."
Chen Zhan and Yang Jingliang both accepted Chen Qingyan's help after Fei Yilong. By completing tasks, they became ferocious inner sect disciples. Their qualifications and potential are average among the inner sects. Without Chen Qingyan's secret support, they would probably be very poor in this life.
It is difficult to become an orthodox monk, and he may embark on the path of evil cultivation.
But no matter what, they are now genuine Lingu monks who have registered in Lingu. If they leave the valley without permission, they will definitely be classified as defectors.
There is also a life soul lamp in Lingu, and he knows whether the two of them are dead.
Chen Zhan stood out from the crowd and said bluntly: "I am willing to follow you, sir."
Yang Jingliang echoed: "The two of us are neither old nor young, we have no cares and worries, and we are just serving adults."
Chen Qingyan nodded and looked at the others.
"You are all chosen by me one by one. I have planted the law in your body. After spending time together, you should understand that I am not the kind of unreasonable person. If there is anyone among you who doesn't want to stay away from me,
Those who have left, just tell them and I will let you go back. Frankly speaking, it is okay to leave, but I will not lift the ban. Is this acceptable?"
After Chen Qingyan finished speaking, the crowd became restless.
Some people raised their hands and said, "Sir, I still have my parents, wife and children at home."
Chen Qingyan nodded.
The person who spoke was a monk from the ancient town. He was nearly fifty years old. When Chen Qingyan accepted him, he was already a monk and he was won over by magic pills.
"Any more?"
More than ten people walked out one after another, a total of four monks, and the rest were mortals.
"The four of you are responsible for sending people back."
Chen Qingyan explained clearly.
Although they were let go, they were still his subordinates. Chen Qingyan did not force him. Those who stayed should be treated as spies in Beihuang and would regularly deliver news to him.
After a while, the hinterland of Heizhu Mountain was cleared.
Those who should leave have all left.
In the end, there were only thirty-one people who chose to go to the Eastern Wasteland with Chen Qingyan, including thirteen monks and eighteen mortals.
Too few.
Chen Qingyan felt a sigh of relief in his heart when he saw it.
Over the years, he has attracted hundreds to thousands of people. After the Lin family and other large and small monk families joined, the number of monks alone has exceeded a hundred.
I thought that the foundation was done, and all that was left was to start the business slowly.
As a result, after the war, I was directly brought back to my original shape...
What worries Chen Qingyan the most is not the manpower, but the medicine gardens and medicine shops.
This is about the income of "Source Point".
"Have a night's rest and set off tomorrow."
After Chen Qingyan said the last sentence, he turned and left.
Fei Yilong immediately took over the arrangements.
Hei Zhushan was the temporary settlement that he led his people to open up, but he didn't expect to leave so soon.
There is one thing that Fei Yilong still can't figure out. Why he had to leave Beihuang? The war between Lingu and Leiyin Temple actually did not have much impact on Sir, an "outer disciple".
Although Chen Qingyan refined the evil spirits and evil spirits,
He became a monk, but Lingu didn't know that he was still just an insignificant outer disciple in Lingu.
When Fei Yilong thought about it, at most he would go to the battlefield by himself and do whatever the adults should do, and at most he would be collecting medicinal materials, which would be a lot of trouble due to the troubled times.
Fei Yilong's idea was indeed Chen Qingyan's original idea. He ordered Fei Yilong to build a settlement in Heizhu Mountain in advance, and he also had the idea of Rabbit Cunning Three Cave.
However, the situation in the Northern Wilderness is changing rapidly.
The deadlock that had been maintained for several years was finally broken.
After Chen Qingyan saw Xi Leiyin Temple's tactics, he knew that the Northern Wilderness would inevitably fall into corruption in the next few decades.
Let him practice in such a place where conflicts are constant, it is better to leave.
Go to a safe place and start over.
With his alchemy skills as a first-level alchemist, he can get away with it anywhere. There is no need to be trapped in the palace and tie himself down.
Chen Qingyan is a courageous person. Once he thinks about it, he will not hesitate even if he abandons all the foundations he has worked hard on over the years.
What's more, we haven't reached this stage yet. Those who remain have legal restrictions on their bodies that cannot be broken easily. They can still be mobilized when needed.
Just keep a secret hand.
You never know when it will be used.
...
The next day.
Chen Qingyan released a flying boat.
This is a flying magic weapon that he temporarily refined using the materials on his body and three-color spiritual flames in the past few days. It can carry more than 200 people.
After the thirty-one people got on board, Chen Qingyan waved his hand, and they followed the flying boat towards the sky.
The mountains pass by and the white clouds flow backwards.
In the flying boat, Chen Qingyan closed his eyes and rested. The ones controlling the flying boat and injecting mana into the flying boat were Fei Yilong and Yang Jingliang.
This airship that was hastily refined was very rough, with only four layers of forbidden formations inside, and its escape speed was only slightly faster than that of a monk flying a vehicle.
It took two days to fly.
Just flew out of Lingu range.
This is because their starting point is in Black Bamboo Mountain. If they want to reach the Eastern Wasteland, they will have to fly around the clock for at least three months.
And this is the prerequisite for a smooth journey.
But how could there be no danger in a deserted place?
In the sky, there are swarms of ferocious birds, and there are even demons hiding among the clouds.
Once the flying boat is attacked, time will be lost.
Chen Qingyan looked like he was concentrating with his eyes closed, but in fact he released his consciousness to protect the flying boat.
Clang——!
There was a sound of drawing a sword.
By the time everyone reacted, it started to rain.
But the raindrops seemed too heavy.
When everyone looked carefully, they realized that it was not rain, but a group of ugly bugs as big as fists.
It was so densely packed that the tinkles kept banging and banging.
"Monster."
A monk whispered.
This type of insect is very terrifying. If an ordinary monk encounters it, if he does not rush out of the insect swarm as soon as possible, all his magic power will be eaten away in the blink of an eye.
Flying for a while again.
Chen Qingyan suddenly jumped up and left the flying boat.
After a while, a huge shadow slid down from the side of the flying boat.
The air flow stirred up caused the flying boat to shake. If the monks who controlled the flying boat hadn't injected more force into it, the boat would have capsized.
Winter~
Winter~
Two huge fangs fell on the deck of the flying boat. Chen Qingyan returned to his previous position and said:
"Who wants the teeth of the night bat?"
After some discussion, the pair of fangs fell into the pocket of a monk.
The flight continues.
Fourteen days later.
The flying boat that set off from Black Bamboo Mountain to the Eastern Wasteland was forced to stop for the first time.
At this time, we were still far, far away from Donghuang.
"Amitabha."
Accompany
As the Buddha's trumpet sounded, a pagoda descended from the sky. The bottom of the tower was like a wind tunnel, photographing the flying boat hovering in the air.
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