As soon as he finished speaking, everyone was in an uproar, with anxious looks on their faces. It was not a common occurrence for the White Walkers to attack the city, not to mention that they were attacking Jiangyue City. Apart from Longxing City, there were the most Xuanshi there.
There were not hundreds, but dozens of black men in the towns. With so many people there, there was no stopping them, and there was no telling how many strange ghosts came.
"Master of the Sect, now that the White Walkers are attacking, I would like to ask the Sect Master for instructions on how to deal with it." Someone responded, and others also expressed their support.
"Yes! Longxing City is the last line of defense. After passing here, the alien ghosts will go straight into the capital, and then everyone will be devastated!"
"That's right, they must not be allowed to pass. Drive away the ghosts and protect our country!"
"If we dare to come here, we are ready to sacrifice. Please give us the instructions of the sect master."
"For the righteousness of the world, even if you die, you will be honored!"
Everyone looked extremely serious, which showed that they were not just shouting slogans, but were really ready to die.
Even Yiqing was a little surprised. Such an act of not fearing life and death and protecting the right path of the world was something even the Immortal Sect would find difficult to do. It was indeed admirable.
"Thank you all fellow Taoists." Master Ying glanced at everyone with a moved expression, "Yesterday, my Xuanmen disciples rushed to Jiangyue to stop the strange ghosts, but the situation of the battle is unknown. All the Xuanmen of the third grade and above in the sect have also arrived.
Go to Jiangyue City to support you. Now that Longxing City is empty of combat power, and Jiangyue City has been lost again, we forgot to help all our fellow Taoists to help us guard the city."
Everyone nodded, and the sect leader named Ying explained a few more words and made some arrangements before letting everyone come forward to register so that they could be dispatched uniformly.
"Master..." Yi Qing subconsciously looked at Shen Ying next to him. Now that the White Walkers are attacking the city, they must have no intention of closing the door. Regarding Qinghe County, they probably won't be able to ask about it for a while.
However, he was a little curious about the so-called White Walkers, "Are we going to register?"
"Okay." Shen Ying nodded without any objection.
Only then did Yiqing follow the crowd and register the names of the three people, and got a wooden sign with the word "Xuan" written on it. The person who answered the door on the stage arranged the positions for everyone to guard, and discussed how to deal with the enemy.
, the talents in the field slowly dispersed.
Since the White Walkers would not arrive until three days later, Shen Ying and others had to stay in the city first. Moreover, it was almost noon, and it was time to have lunch. Yi Qing was thinking about what to do at noon as he walked in
In an inn, a crucial problem was discovered.
"This... what is this?" The innkeeper picked up the spirit stone handed over by Yi Qing, looked confused, and reminded him with a polite smile, "This guest, our store does not accept barter, I don't know what's on my body
Do you have any silver coins with you?"
Shen Ying: "..."
Yiqing: "..."
Song Ren: "..."
Only then did they remember that this was a mortal city, and its currency was still made of yellow and white materials, completely out of circulation with the monks' currency.
After leaving Dad Niu, the master and apprentice once again felt the crisis of having no money.
"Don't worry, Master. There are many open spaces outside the city. It's just a place to build a residence. It's just a small spell. You can start cooking immediately." Yi Qing, who was invited out of the inn, said seriously.
"But... to prevent the strange ghosts, the city gate has been closed." Song Ren reminded weakly next to him.
"..."
"Then let's find a private residence. The customs here are simple and simple. We're just borrowing the kitchen. I'm sure we won't refuse." Yi Qing immediately changed his mind.
"Xuanmen is already evacuating civilians in the city. Everyone is busy moving. Who is still in the mood to lend you the kitchen?"
"..."
"I still have some pastries in my storage bag. Why don't I give them to this store so they can be used in the kitchen?"
"The shopkeeper just said that we won't accept barter."
Yiqing: "..."
Shen Ying: "..."
He instantly turned around and glared at a certain coward, his eyes as cold as ice. Are you here to cause trouble?
Song Ren trembled and immediately moved behind Shen Ying, not letting the ghost tell the truth?
"What can you do?" Shen Ying suddenly turned around and looked at him.
"Uh..." Song Ren froze for a moment, his eyes wandering. He was about to shake his head when he saw Yi Qing's expression, "You dare to say no, I will kill you". He immediately shrank his head, "Yes... Yes?"
The two of them were stunned and looked over.
"How about? Let's go dig under that big tree." He suddenly pointed to a remote street corner nearby, where he could faintly see the lush branches and leaves. "I think... there might be something we need there. thing."
What does it mean?
Yi Qing and Shen Ying looked at each other, turned around and walked in the direction he pointed. Sure enough, they saw a big tree when they turned the corner.
"It should be three inches to the right of the tree." He said again.
Yi Qing frowned and squatted down where Song Ren said. With a glance of his consciousness, he found something underneath. He directly used an earth spell, and instantly the soil beneath his feet turned outwards, and a brown porcelain jar suddenly appeared from The soil came out.
When he opened it, he found a jar full of silver ingots inside. There was a layer of black spots on the silver ingots, which looked like they had been there for many years.
"How do you know there is something buried under this tree?" Yi Qing turned back to Song Ren in confusion.
The other party was stunned for a moment, as if he had remembered this question, and a trace of confusion flashed in his eyes. After a while, he shook his head, "I...I don't know. I just suddenly had a feeling that there would be silver under this tree."
Is his memory returning?
"Do you remember anything else?"
He thought for a moment and shook his head, "...No."
Yi Qing's face darkened, and Song Ren didn't look like he had recovered. Could it be because his phantom body was a dandelion blooming from a radish? Radish is the spirit of vegetation and can communicate with vegetation. He knew that there would be flowers under this tree. It’s normal to have money.
"My lord, are these enough?" Song Ren asked seriously, "If it's not enough, there are more under the tree in front, by the way! There are also the dry wells in the east of the city, the ancient temples in the west, and the backyards of the shops in the north. ."
Yiqing: "..."
Shen Ying: "..."
I feel like this coward has awakened some extraordinary skills since he had the phantom? He turned into a treasure hunter ghost or something like that in a matter of minutes.
"No need!" Yi Qing took out a piece of silver from the jar, buried the jar in the soil again, subconsciously refined the silver in his hand, and removed the layer of black spots on it, then stood up and scanned the jar with unknown meaning. She glanced at him. After a while, she patted his shoulder and said, "If Father Niu were here, he would probably want to accept you as his disciple."
"Ah?" Song Ren was stunned, who is the cow father? Is he also a god?
Did he mean...that he also had the qualifications to become an immortal? He suddenly felt excited and was about to ask.
But Yi Qing added, "It's a pity that he didn't come, and you probably won't be able to see him in the future."