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Chapter 747 Digging the Cellar

Incidents of extraterrestrial rocks appeared one after another, and everyone in Chang'an knew that something big was going to happen.

I can't stay in Chang'an any longer.

More and more people are fleeing Chang'an.

Even many noble families chose to leave.

Have no idea.

At this moment a big stone fell from the sky.

Who can withstand it?

Although there are national troops stationed in Chang'an, the crisis of extraterrestrial stones has been resolved.

But as the saying goes.

A gentleman does not stand under a dangerous wall.

Even if someone could resolve the crisis of extraterrestrial rocks, no normal person would be willing to stay in a place where huge rocks would fall from time to time.

For safety reasons, it is better to leave Chang'an.

People can leave.

Honorable men and women can also leave.

But only the Tang royal family could not leave.

Chang'an was the capital of the Tang Dynasty.

If even the royal family fled, wouldn't it tell the entire Eastern Land that not even the Tang royal family could cope with this incident?

If the Li royal family really escapes from Chang'an, I am afraid that the entire eastern land will be in chaos in an instant.

so.

The Li royal family cannot leave!

Chang'an must be defended.

No matter what method is used, we must get over this time.

In order to better cope with this disaster, Li Tianmin invited the Seven Sages of the Tang Dynasty and the national master Ye Qingyun to the palace.

Everyone needs to discuss it carefully.

now.

Ye Qingyun was sitting in the position of his national master.

Seeing everyone's eyes looking towards me.

I couldn't help but feel dizzy.

What the hell are you watching me do?

Make it seem like I'm very capable.

Stop looking, stop looking!

"The safety of Chang'an and the safety of the Tang Dynasty depend on the Imperial Preceptor and the seven seniors."

Li Tianmin stood up and said in a serious tone.

The Seven Saints clasped their fists in succession.

"Your Majesty, don't worry. The seven of us will do our best."

Ye Qingyun said nothing.

He groaned secretly in his heart.

If I had known earlier, I would have gone back to the Southern Wilderness directly.

it's good now.

I probably won't be able to leave now if I want to.

When Li Tianmin and the Seven Sages saw Ye Qingyun sitting there silently and looking deep in thought, they couldn't help but feel awe-inspiring in their hearts.

"Even the Imperial Master is like this. The disaster this time is probably unprecedentedly serious."

"Yes, this is the first time I have seen Master Ye show such a serious expression."

"I don't know if the Imperial Master has any good ideas."

"But as long as the national master is here, we will always be more confident in dealing with it."

Everyone said secretly.

They didn't know that Ye Qingyun was actually regretting not running away in time.

Not thinking about countermeasures at all.

"National Preceptor? National Preceptor?"

Li Tianmin shouted twice.

Ye Qingyun finally came to his senses.

"His Majesty?"

Ye Qingyun looked at Li Tianmin blankly.

"Has the Imperial Master thought of any good way to deal with this disaster?"

Li Tianmin asked expectantly.

In his eyes, Ye Qingyun is still the omnipotent Ye Qingyun.

Last night, two extraterrestrial rocks came at once, almost causing a huge disaster to Chang'an.

Those two boulders are really going to fall.

Not to mention that Chang'an was destroyed in one day.

There will inevitably be heavy losses.

Even the Seven Saints are helpless.

Fortunately, Ye Qingyun took action.

He took away the two extraterrestrial stones.

Therefore, everyone has great confidence in Ye Qingyun.

I think that Ye Qingyun's ability may be able to solve this crisis.

"Well, I don't have any good ideas."

Ye Qingyun said honestly.

Li Tianmin nodded.

But I felt relieved in my heart.

If the Imperial Master says he has no good plan, then he must have a well-thought-out plan.

After all, everyone knew about Master Ye's temperament.

His words have always been unreliable.

But which time is it not always convincing?

So if Master Ye said there was no way, then there was definitely a way.

The Seven Sages of the Tang Dynasty also looked at each other, and they all concluded that Ye Qingyun actually had a way to deal with it.

If Ye Qingyun knew that these guys would think this way, he would be very speechless.

"In Chang'an today, most of the people have left, and even many noble families have fled."

Li Tianmin said bitterly.

"The only ones left in Chang'an are my Li family and some other families that have close ties with the royal family."

The Seven Saints were silent.

They all also understand that there is nothing they can do about it.

Li Tianmin could not prevent these people from escaping.

Once it is stopped, it will cause even bigger troubles.

It would be better to encourage them to flee and wait until the crisis in Chang'an is resolved, then come back and it will be the same.

Ye Qingyun was very hesitant.

He really wanted to speak and said that he also wanted to run away.

But after hesitating for a long time, he still couldn't say anything.

Ye Qingyun returned to the Imperial Master's Mansion in a daze.

Looking at the deserted Chang'an streets along the way, I felt a sense of emotion in my heart.

Prosperity is all an illusion.

When something really happened, one person would run faster than the other.

But this is also human nature.

Ye Qingyun himself was thinking of running away.

Can those ordinary people not run away?

Returning to the Imperial Prefecture, Ye Qingyun made a very important decision.

Dig a cellar!

He greeted everyone, even the Liu sisters.

Everyone, bring me hoes and shovels and dig a cellar in the backyard.

Dig hard!

Dig hard!

The deeper you dig, the better!

It would be best to arrange hundreds or even thousands of magic circles.

Everyone was confused by Ye Qingyun's actions.

Why are we suddenly starting to dig a cellar?

"Sir, why are you digging a cellar?"

Liu Changyue asked puzzledly.

Ye Qingyun glared at her.

"Can't I pick sauerkraut?"

Naturally, no one believes this explanation.

However, no one dared to disobey Ye Qingyun's orders.

Ever since.

The Imperial Master's Mansion was in full swing.

Huikong and other monks, together with the guards from the Imperial Prefecture and the Liu family sisters, all carried hoes and shovels and dug a cellar in the backyard.

Ye Qingyun became the contractor and personally directed the construction at the site.

"You should be more agile. It took you so long to dig this small amount of soil?"

"Don't spread the excavated soil everywhere."

"Hey, hey, why are you lazy?"

Under the supervision of Ye Qingyun, a ruthless contractor, the cellar was dug in two days.

Ye Qingyun went down to check it out personally.

The cellar is very deep.

Even water was dug out.

Fortunately, Huikong and the others used spiritual energy to seal the underground water veins, otherwise the cellar would have been flooded.

The most important thing is that there are indeed many magic circles arranged in this cellar.

Ye Qingyun even invited the Seven Sages of the Tang Dynasty and asked them to arrange a magic circle for him.

The Seven Sages of the Tang Dynasty didn't quite know what Ye Qingyun wanted to do.

But thinking that Ye Qingyun's actions must have deep meaning, the Seven Sages of the Tang Dynasty also showed their strengths and arranged a total of forty-nine magic arrays for Ye Qingyun's cellar.

One person arranged seven channels.

Seven people are the forty-nine ways.

The Seven Sages of the Tang Dynasty patted their chests and promised that with their magic array here, even if the seven of them attacked it in person, it would take at least half a month to break it.

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