Chapter three hundred and ninety fourth ghost disaster
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Taoist Changshi, who took the lead, noticed the two main points mentioned by Hui Xiang, the beloved disciple in the Thunder Fire Palm Palace, and the elimination of ghost disasters.
Combining these two points, he has background and strength, he is definitely not an ordinary person.
Although Wang Fu seems to only have three levels of cultivation, his strength is unfathomable.
They were trapped in a small town just now, trapped by the evil wind. The kid around them was killing more and more, and they saw the entire army being annihilated.
Suddenly, there were shouts of killing outside the town. In the blink of an eye, the dark wind dissipated, leaving only a thin layer, allowing them to break out of the siege effortlessly.
Now that I think about it, the young palace master in front of me may have more cards in his hand.
"Young Hall Master, this is Qingxu Guan Changshi, a good brother who I trust in life and death."
Hui Xiang introduced to Wang Fu, "The fellow disciples around them are also a group of like-minded companions."
Wang Fu glanced at the group of people, and it was the first time he saw members of other sects. This group of Qingxu monks were swimming against the current, and they could be called decisive.
"Young Palace Master, our wishes have been conveyed by Prime Minister Hui."
Taoist Changshi said bluntly, "It is disrespectful for us to disobey the sect's orders and act privately."
"However, whether in life or in death, we are all people of Qingxu Guan. If you want us to join Yunyang Guan, there is no need to talk about it."
Tu Dayou became angry and said directly, "Are you asking for help?
The fellow students in the northwest lower courtyard were also very angry. If it wasn't for the Young Palace Master's order, they wouldn't have come to join in the fun.
"understand."
Wang Fu nodded towards Tu Da, signaling him to be calm, and then turned to Taoist Changshi.
"I have no intention of annexation. I made this clear in advance."
"The Northwest Lower House is all practitioners of the Leihuo lineage. It is impossible to merge with other schools without considering it."
Taoist Changshi breathed a sigh of relief, that's all.
"Everyone, we are here to help. Please tell us what difficulties we are encountering right now and how many manpower you have?"
Taoist Changshi nodded and continued, "The first is the ghost disaster. Since the evacuation of the Taoist temple, fifteen lower courtyards have been abandoned, and the surrounding land has no one to guard it. The ghosts have formed into groups and turned into evil winds, which have begun to wreak havoc everywhere."
Ghost plagues chase popular places and will not stop until they have wiped out all the towns and villages.
This pure land beneath our feet has a large population and is extremely wealthy. If the ghost disaster is allowed to run rampant, it will surely suffer heavy losses.
Taoist Changshi and the others were extremely anxious, but due to lack of manpower, they had no choice but to ask for help from the Northwest Lower Court.
It should be noted that in the past, people here at Qingxu Temple looked down upon Yunyang Temple, including the Northwest Lower Courtyard.
Qingxu Temple, Sanqing Temple, and Leihuo Temple are looked down upon at all levels, and they belong to the disdain of the top level of the discrimination chain towards the bottom level.
"Also, there is a large group of wild ghosts that have also come from the hinterland of the Taoist temple, trying to occupy this place and grow stronger."
"The leader of the group of ghosts is named General Weeping Mourning. He is an elite ghost and has at least thirty ghosts under his command."
Hearing this number, everyone behind Wang Fu felt their scalps go numb. It was scary to see so many evil ghosts, even if they were just beginning to become evil ghosts.
Taoist Changshi is also very afraid of this mourning general. He can roam around in the territory of Qingxuguan so far, and his strength cannot be underestimated. Now coming to this old land is equivalent to a fish entering the sea, free and easy, and will exert unimaginable terror.
strength.
"As for manpower?
Taoist Changshi said, "Our group is the vanguard, and there will be three hundred more to follow."
so much?
After being shocked, Lu Hansheng and other new talents intuitively realized how huge the Qingxu Temple was. Despite the heavy losses, it could easily gather so many people.
"In the middle realm of Jiuqu, including me, there are eight people in total."
not good!
Ou Chengzong suddenly woke up and realized that the power of Qingxuguan's group of people was even stronger than them. If the two united, who would be the leader and who would be the deputy?
Thinking more deeply, if the other party has bad intentions and deliberately annexes them, wouldn't it be...
The surrounding atmosphere began to become tense, and the northwest lower courtyard also began to react.
It seems that they can't suppress this group of people!
"Young Palace Master, we all know that Qingxu Guan is unable to protect this land."
Taoist Changshi seemed to notice their worries and took the initiative to explain.
"Only Yunyang Temple can take over this heavy responsibility."
Having said this, he smiled bitterly and said, "We are all a bunch of rootless duckweeds. We can only place our hope on you."
I see.
This group of people broke away from the Taoist army and acted privately. They were not recognized by Qingxu Temple. No matter how powerful they were, they could not do anything.
On the other hand, the Northwest Lower House, even though it is weak, has the support of Yunyang Guan.
This is the importance of having a base or not.
A group of people like Taoist Changshi would be completely defeated after a big defeat. On the other hand, the Northwest Lower House could ask for help from Yunyang Temple behind them, and its manpower and resources would be continuously replenished.
Wang Fu immediately figured out the key points and nodded slightly.
"Master Changshi, in the current situation, cooperation will benefit both sides. On behalf of the Northwest House of Commons, I will join hands with you to cooperate."
Hui Xiang breathed a sigh of relief, it was finally done.
He was responsible for building bridges among them, for fear that Qingxu Guan's arrogance would not diminish and offend the young palace master.
Now it seems that Qingxu Guan and the others have seen the situation clearly and know that without Yunyang Guan at this moment, they can't do anything.
"Young Master, I heard that there has been some instability near the Northwest Lower Courtyard recently. Do you need our help to suppress it?"
Taoist Changshi suddenly mentioned this matter.
Wang Fu smiled slightly and said, "Thank you very much. You are considerate. There are some ghosts and monsters, but they are not worth mentioning."
After this meeting, the basis for cooperation between the two parties was finalized. Yunyang Temple is still the mainstay, and the Qingxu Temple group does not use the banner of Taoist temples to the outside world, but calls themselves wild Taoists to come to help.
It can be seen that Taoist Changshi and the others are taking great pains and sincerely doing things for their hometown.
A few days later, the remaining large groups of people from Qingxu Temple came from all directions one after another. They encountered a ghost disaster on the way and suffered a lot of damage, about 240 people.
The personnel structure of these more than 240 people is that 30% are middle-aged and elderly, and the rest are energetic young people, similar to Lu Hansheng and others.
"Master!"
The young man who took the lead was actually one of the eight people in the Jiuqu Middle Realm. After meeting Taoist Changshi, he was sent to Wang Fu to connect with him.
A group of old brothers can finally talk to each other in private...
"Brother Fangshi, are you not afraid of taking these young disciples away?"
Hui Xiang's eyes were full of worry, and the old man left as soon as he left. These young monks who entered the music were the backbone of any sect.
"There is no other way. Over at the Taoist temple, there has been a debate about evacuation. If we people can escape, it may not be without the secret protection of the higher-ups."
Taoist Changshi sighed leisurely, "What a wonderful land, how can it be given away to others so easily?
He looked resolute and said to his friend, "Hui Xiang, you can't take the land with you, but this time we fight for it desperately. Sprinkling the blood on it and seeping into the depths of the ground is the best souvenir."
It turns out that they had "fake death" to escape and had already made up their mind to die for real.