Qing Songzi uncharacteristically expressed his support for the war, and everyone below was surprised.
Qing Songzi also knew that the people in the audience were speculating on his true thoughts.
"Everyone, the war at Yanmen Pass is by no means a matter for the imperial court. It is related to the survival of all of us."
"I would like to ask Miss Zhuang to tell you about this matter."
Seeing that people in the audience didn't believe what he said, Qing Songzi immediately asked Zhuang Ling'er to come forward to persuade him.
Only then did everyone notice Zhuang Linger.
"Miss Zhuang, please."
Qing Songzi gave up the middle position and motioned to Zhuang Ling'er to come up and speak.
Zhuang Ling'er walked up to the stage, looked at the people in the audience, and said: "Junior Zhuang Ling'er, a disciple of Master Qinglian in Lianhua An, is now serving under King Wu!"
As soon as Zhuang Linger opened her mouth, her voice exploded like muffled thunder, startling everyone present.
She learned the Mad Lion Technique from Long Chen, and although she wasn't proficient in it, she knew the basics, so her voice sounded like thunder when she opened her mouth.
Qing Songzi was also surprised at the side. She didn't expect Zhuang Ling'er to have such deep inner strength.
Although their cultivation levels were both at the peak of the Martial Emperor, there was still a gap. Qing Songzi was very sure that he was no match for Zhuang Ling'er.
A sense of loss came over her, and Qing Songzi sighed secretly, having lived for more than seventy years, she was not as good as a little girl.
The audience became very quiet, and everyone looked at Zhuang Ling'er.
"Seniors, the imperial court and the rivers and lakes have always been in harmony with each other. This is correct."
"But the people gathered outside Yanmen Pass this time are ghosts. They are different from us."
"There has been a battle at Yanmen Pass, and someone must have known how brutal it was."
"The Martial Saint's personal guard general Gao Qinhu led an army of five thousand to attack Yanmen Pass. These five thousand ghost warriors were at least kings in cultivation. Most of them were martial emperors. There were also hundreds of thousands of barbarian ghost slaves. These ghost slaves were all
The ghost warriors died after sucking blood."
"If Yanmen Pass cannot withstand it and tens of thousands of ghost warriors with the martial emperor's cultivation level pour into the Central Plains, our Jianghu sect will never be able to survive alone!"
The imperial court's battle report was sent to all counties and counties, and of course these people heard about the battle.
However, the words in the battle report are not as shocking as the accounts of those who witnessed it.
When Zhuang Ling'er said Gao Qinhu, everyone in the audience was surprised and even didn't believe it.
"Nvxia Zhuang, you said that General Gao Qinhu, the bodyguard of the Martial Saint, was from four hundred years ago, wasn't it? How could he still be alive today?"
Xie Duanfeng, the head of the Black Sword Sect, was the first to question, while the others waited for Zhuang Ling'er to answer.
Zhuang Ling'er said: "Master Xie is right, Gao Qinhu is the one who lived four hundred years ago. He is not dead. He slept in the ice field and was resurrected by the ghost fetus."
"There are five thousand ghost warriors who are also sleeping in the ice field, and the ghost fetus resurrected them."
"Everyone, the Martial Saint and the Ghost Girl are not dead either. They are sleeping in the ice field, and the Ghost Fetus is trying to revive them."
"If the Martial Saint Ghost Girl awakens and the ghost tribe invades, everyone will suffer a catastrophe."
Zhuang Ling'er just wanted to make things clear, but the people in the audience were frightened.
"If it is true as you say, we will die if we go there. We cannot defeat the ghost clan at all."
The man wearing a bamboo hat was the first to be afraid.
Others echoed: "Yes, the ghost tribe is so fierce, how can we defeat the ghost tribe?"
"How can we defeat a demon like Gao Qinhu who has lived for four hundred years with our mortal bodies?"
"King Wu is known as the best in the world. He is not an opponent yet, so let's forget it."
Zhuang Ling'er didn't expect that a few words would frighten them, and she quickly said: "Everyone, the ghost clan is indeed powerful, but we guarded Yanmen Pass!"
"Five thousand ghost warriors were killed by King Wu, leaving nothing behind. Gao Qinhu was seriously injured, and the ghost fetus fled."
"Four hundred years ago, Long Yuan, the ancestor of King Wu, led the human race to defeat the ghost race."
"Now, King Wu can also lead us to defeat the ghost clan and defend the Central Plains!"
People in the world know very little about what happened four hundred years ago. They have only heard of the names of Wu Sheng, Gao Qinhu and others, as well as the past events of the Taizu of the Three Kingdoms.
Almost everyone knows nothing about the ancestors of the Long family.
When Zhuang Ling'er said that Taizu of the Long family had defeated Wu Sheng, they were very suspicious and felt that this was to put gold on Long Chen's face.
"Nvxia Zhuang, I heard that the Martial Saint defeated the ghost tribe four hundred years ago. How come he is the ancestor of the Long family?"
"No, I have read historical records that it was Emperor Taizu of the Three Kingdoms who defeated the ghost tribe."
"There's something wrong with everything you said. If the Martial Saint defeated the ghost tribe, why did the Martial Saint's daughter appear in the Holy Snow Peak?"
"Yes, this ghost fetus is the offspring of a martial saint and a ghost girl. So what is the relationship between the martial saint and the ghost clan?"
There was a lot of discussion below, and none of them believed what Zhuang Ling'er said.
Zhuang Ling'er said loudly: "Everyone, let me briefly talk about what happened four hundred years ago."
"Back then, the Martial Saint led his eighteen generals to quell the troubled times and unify the countries. Then he sent troops north to deal with the barbarians. The barbarians were defeated, so he awakened the ghost girl and led the ghost tribe to invade."
"During the battle between the Martial Saint and the Ghost Clan, he took refuge with the Ghost Clan, abandoned his original wife Yin Wugou, and married the Ghost Girl. General Long Yuan broke with the Martial Saint and led the human race to resist the Martial Saint and the Ghost Girl."
"After defeating the ghost clan, Wu Sheng and Gui Nu escaped into the ice field and fell asleep. Three generals, Di Feng, Shi Potian and Li Yuanba, founded the country and established the imperial court."
"This is what happened four hundred years ago. In this war, Long Yuan, the ancestor of the Long family, was the leader!"
After briefly talking about what happened that year, the discussion below gradually became quieter.
They did not completely believe what Zhuang Ling'er said, but they had a rough idea of what happened four hundred years ago.
Qing Songzi was listening and couldn't help but ask: "Nvxia Zhuang, why did the Martial Saint seek refuge with the Ghost Clan?"
A young knight in the audience laughed and said: "It must be that ghost girl who looks like a human being, and the martial saint is addicted to women."
A person next to him made a fuss and said with a smile: "No, King Wu is passionate. It should be the ancestor of the Long family who is addicted to women."
The two made jokes, and the audience burst into laughter.
Long Chen is a womanizer, as everyone knows, everyone can catch the laugh.
Zhuang Ling'er felt a little embarrassed because she was beautiful, so some people must have thought that she was seducing Long Chen.
"It's very simple. The Martial Saint envies the ghost clan for their immortality!"
After Zhuang Ling'er finished speaking, everyone in the audience fell silent. Qing Songzi's eyes moved slightly but he said nothing more.
Immortality is something that everyone envies, so it is easy to understand why Wu Sheng turned to the ghost clan for this purpose.
"Everyone, King Wu is fighting a fierce battle with the ghost tribe at Yanmen Pass. As people in the martial arts world, we should contribute to the people of the world."
"If the ghost tribe breaks through Yanmen Pass, the world's martial arts community will surely encounter a catastrophe, and we will never stay out of it."
"The ghost tribe is fierce and not invincible. King Wu defeated Gao Qinhu this time as proof!"
"As long as we work together, we can defeat the ghost clan."
Zhuang Ling'er said on the stage, and everyone in the audience was silent.
"Nvxia Zhuang, you just said that the warriors under Gao Qinhu's command are at least kings, and most of them are at the martial emperor level."
"I have been practicing for decades, and I am only at the peak of a king. How can we help if we go?"
Xie Duanfeng from the Black Sword Sect smiled helplessly.
Other people in the martial arts community have similar ideas. Although there are many people here, more than 500 people, there are only a dozen people who have reached the realm of the Martial Emperor.
In other words, even if these five hundred people go north to Yanmen Pass together, they are just cannon fodder.
