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Three hundred and seventieth chapters stand on the sidelines

The City of Fantasy Moon is only thirty miles away from the City of Divine Shadow. There is an unobstructed view of the desert between the two cities. Except for necessary business exchanges, there is basically no communication between the people of the two cities.

After ordering his men, Liao Yunchuan rushed to the City of Fantasy Moon without stopping. Wu Qin, the city lord of Fantasy Moon City, was fighting with the beauty for 300 rounds. He was a little unhappy when Liao Yunchuan came uninvited and disturbed the good things. But he did not show it.

On his face, he greeted him with a smile: "Haha, why did Brother Liao come to visit late at night? As long as I can help, I will do it without any hesitation."

"Brother Wu, there may be chaos in the City of Divine Shadow. I'll make a long story short and want to lend you some manpower." Liao Yunchuan said truthfully.

Wu Qin frowned and then asked: "I wonder how many manpower Brother Liao needs?"

"all."

Wu Qin was startled at first, then laughed and said, "Brother Liao, are you here to tell me a joke?"

"Brother Wu, the incident happened suddenly and all the city residents need to be evacuated within one night. Even if we add the manpower of Fantasy Moon City, it will probably be a drop in the bucket."

"Brother Liao, what happened? Please explain the reason."

Liao Yunchuan informed Wu Qin about the saint. Wu Qin couldn't stop laughing after hearing this, "It's extremely ridiculous. How could Brother Liao believe such ridiculous words? Besides, it's not easy to evacuate 300,000 people overnight?"

"The situation has reached this point, and evacuation is the best plan."

"Brother Liao, if you want to evacuate, please evacuate. The City of Fantasy Moon's manpower is really limited and we have no time to take care of your City of Divine Shadow. Please go back." Wu Qin's expression changed faster than turning the page of a book, which made Liao Yunchuan feel cold.

"Brother Wu, if the City of Divine Shadows is destroyed, how can your City of Phantom Moon survive alone? Don't you know the truth of death and coldness?"

"I understand the truth, but what you say is all nonsense, how can I believe it? What's more, I have many masters in Huanyue City, how can I be afraid of the so-called "sage" you call me?" Wu Qin did not want to

Extending a helping hand, "Brother Liao, please come back and see us off."

"Brother Wu, do you really want to be so cold-blooded?"

"It's useless to talk more."

"Okay." Liao Yunchuan gritted his teeth and wrote down the account. Then he turned and left the city lord's mansion.

At this moment, he was extremely anxious and his mind was in a mess.

The City of Divine Shadow has long been reduced to a mess. There are no more than three thousand people who are really willing to evacuate. Most of them do not believe in the "saints" the guards call them, and they are not willing to leave the place where they have lived for decades.

Although the guards explained the reasons carefully over and over again, they had little effect.

Huanyue City is unwilling to help, so he can only seek help from other cities. The nearest city is Cangyue City, which is remote. Although the population is as high as three million, the city lord is as powerful as him and has the closest relationship with him.

Okay. However, the two cities are more than fifty miles apart. It is too late to go there now, so we can only send the message with flying swords.

Flying sword is a unique communication method for practitioners. Flying sword is not a sword, but a trained bird. This bird looks like a sword, has a slender body, and has strong flying ability, so it is very suitable for long-distance communication.

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After faithfully recording the specific situation, Liao Yunchuan released the flying sword and watched the flying sword fly to the City of Cang Yue. He could only pray silently in his heart: "I hope the City of Divine Shadow can survive this disaster."

Qianyu and Laoshi Monk were also trying to clear the crowd, but no one listened to them. Instead, they encountered some incomprehensible city residents who spoke harshly to them and misunderstood their good intentions. Qianyu became angry and did not want to deal with this rabble.

"A bunch of stubborn idiots." Qianyu said with hatred.

"The stupider the people, the easier it is to rule. The more stubborn they are, the easier it is to control." The honest monk saw it clearly, "They only believe in their own eyes and can only see the immediate benefits and cannot see the upcoming dangers.

For them, this is enough."

"At this rate of evacuation, we probably won't be able to complete the evacuation in two or three months."

"Yes, so the donor, why don't you go to Yingchun Tower with me to have a drink and have a good time, and leave the evacuated people to the guards."

"Dead monk, how long has it been and you are still thinking about having sex, do you have any conscience?"

"What's the use of conscience? If you don't care for yourself, heaven and earth will destroy you. As long as you are happy, how can you care about the life and death of others?" The honest monk began to promote his own outlook on life.

"You are too selfish." Qianyu was a little dissatisfied, "Thanks to you, you are still a monk. Shouldn't monks be compassionate and take it as their duty to save all sentient beings?"

"Being compassionate? Haha. It's just talk, why should we take it seriously? Along the way of cultivation, practitioners plot against each other, compete with each other, and deceive each other. How can it be possible to be compassionate?"

Qianyu was speechless. He couldn't defeat Honest Monk. There was no point in arguing. It was better to think about what to do next.

"Donor, how long do you think the more than 300,000 citizens of the City of Divine Shadow can sustain themselves under the attack of the saints?"

"More than ten days... after all, there are more than 300,000 people."

"Haha, the donor is too naive."

"How many days do you think it is?"

"one day."

"Impossible!" Qianyu never believed that such a large city could collapse in one day.

"If the donor doesn't believe it, we can make a bet."

"What to bet on?"

"If I win, the donor will be a cow and a horse for me."

“What a beautiful thought!”

"What if I lose and let the benefactor do what I want?"

"make a deal!"

By the time Liao Yunchuan rushed back to the City of Divine Shadows, a glimmer of dawn had already appeared on the horizon. The citizens who were willing to evacuate sleepily moved their belongings and weakly followed the team towards the City of Cang Yue. The guards were extremely tired, having been busy all night.

They were so tired that they fell down and fell asleep. They just wanted to have a good rest.

The jade-faced fox appeared at the door of the city lord's mansion with the woman, Zhao Ruxun, and Hu Haonian.

The city lord's mansion was empty and very quiet. There was not a single guard in the huge mansion. When the jade-faced fox walked in, he found that the guards were all asleep in various places.

It was still early in the morning, and the entire City of Divine Shadows seemed to be still sleeping. The jade-faced fox winked at the woman. After the woman understood, she walked slowly in front of a sleeping guard, leaned down and faced

Guard the smooth neck and bite it!

"ah!"

A heart-wrenching scream came from the courtyard of the City Lord's Mansion, and the bitten guard was killed on the spot. Dozens of guards woke up one after another. When they saw the Jade-faced Fox and his party, they reacted and shouted: "

Under attack! Quick support!"

"Ahhhh..."

The woman, Zhao Ruxun, and Hu Haonian attacked at the same time, killing three of them in a matter of seconds. No one else had ever seen this scene before. The hand holding the knife was shaking like a sieve, and some timid ones even had their crotches soaked through.

"Help!"

Accompanied by horrific screams, the citizens of the City of Shadows finally woke up from their sleep and realized that something big might have happened.

The guards of the City Lord's Mansion were quickly infected. In less than a while, the number of people in the City Lord's Mansion was reduced by two-thirds. More than 600 people became "saints", and only the elite troops led by Liao Yunchuan were left.

More than a hundred people were resisting.

"What happened?"

The citizens near the City Lord's Mansion came out of their homes with the tools and approached the City Lord's Mansion. They doubtfully guessed: "There is no real saint, is there? Is it possible that what happened last night is true?"

They would never have imagined that what was waiting for them at the City Lord's Mansion was not the enthusiastic guards, but an army of more than 600 "saints" formed by the Jade Faced Fox...


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