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Chapter 233 Going to Shenjing

If it was said that Meng Qiqi accepted Zhang Yong's proposal a few months ago, he just wanted to send something to his door, so don't reject it for nothing.Now he is bound to get the Zhang family's spar.

Crystal stones are very important to monks.The reason why it can be circulated as currency in Xianmen is because it contains pure energy, which can be used for monks to cultivate.

What Meng Qiqi could foresee was that a big battle was coming, so he had to prepare early.

The Haicha Chamber of Commerce fell apart, and all the white masks were hidden in the water. The calm after the extreme hustle and bustle was truly terrifying.And just this morning, Xiao Xiao sent news from Shenjing that Ji Yuetang had disappeared from the prison.

Where did Ji Yuetang go?This is the doubt that lingers in everyone's mind.

But this question is actually not difficult to answer, because when the continuous rain blocked people's footsteps, the monsters did not stop.They are still walking, like a group of people migrating, although slowly but firmly marching towards Shenjing.

Shenjing, known as the world's mighty city that will never fall.Thousands of years of wind, frost, rain and snow did not make it decay, the collapse of the secret realm, and the fall of the stars did not destroy it, but now, countless monsters gathered in Shenjing from all directions, and their goal could only be that one—to destroy Shenjing.

That is the city of Yaoguang, the capital of Daxia, if it is destroyed, then Daxia will be over.Meng Qiqi vaguely remembered that there was such a clause in Yao Guang's edict - the emperor guards the city.

The general idea is that the city is alive and the people are alive, and the city is dead and the people are dead.If his descendants can't even defend the capital, they will die for the country and let the five mountains and fourteen continents choose another new owner.

Shenjing... Can you hold it?

If Shenjing can't be defended and monsters become kings, those who are trapped in the barrier will probably become them.

Meng Qiqi looked up at the sky, and the continuous rain had gradually stopped.Under the bright moon, the turbid air between the sky and the earth seems to be dissipating, which shows that the collapse of the big formation is indeed a good thing for the homeland.

One day, this land may return to the appearance of singing birds and fragrant flowers.It's just that they didn't know if they were still alive at that time, or if they had already turned into piles of white bones under the green grass.

But, if you don't fight over everything, how will you know the result?Meng Qiqi didn't want to die, and he didn't want to live in a nightmare where he might be killed by monsters at any time. He still had a lot of wine to drink and a lot of things to say to Chen Boyan, so even if there was a one in ten thousand possibility Everyone wants to fight for it.

Therefore, he is going to Shenjing to fight for the one-ten-thousandth possibility.

And in the five mountains and fourteen continents under the stars, there are not a few people who have the same decision as Meng Qiqi.

Chen Boyan spent three years in Gushan Qingxiu, he did not enter the world of mortals but he was able to know the affairs of the world, relying on the news network he built up by himself.But now, the secret letters written by him rely on this news network, and they are accurately handed over to one person after another.

At the end of all the letters, there is the same sentence - but I hope that this life will knock on the road of immortality, and there will be no tears in Shenjing.He is a hero, living to death.

With a simple sentence, everyone who saw the letter couldn't help but clenched their fists, and there was a voice in their hearts urging—go to Shenjing.

Be it a hero or bear, it's just a death.

The disciples of the Gushan Jiange were the first to prepare for the decisive battle.In front of the Shanyu Temple after the first break of the rain, the cranes either stood on the roof or stood on the top of the trees, looking at the large sky-blue figure, they made bursts of crane chirping.

At this moment, all the disciples gathered here with their swords in their hands, and stood neatly in line. Although each of them looked dignified, they all held their heads high, waiting for the elder's order to unsheath their swords and point them directly at God. Beijing.

The sound of hurried footsteps came from behind the patriarch's stone statue, and everyone looked around, only to see senior sister Song Ru rushing with a letter clutched in her hands, a trace of excitement appeared on her stern face.

In Wuhou's mansion, falcons flew in and out, but there were not many people in the mansion.People in the world always say that Wuhou's Mansion claims to have three thousand disciples, which is just bragging, and the people in Wuhou's Mansion never argue.

Now, the rough man read the letter and slapped it on the table, "Call someone! Call everyone! Let them count the number of people in my Wuhou Mansion! Damn, no It's just a group of monsters, I can't kill it!"

So countless falcons flew to the continents with the highest-level convening order from the Wuhou Mansion.Some of them flew into the prince's house, some broke into the deep jungle full of miasma, and some flew continuously until they flew into the island.

Countless people have received the same call one after another—go to Shenjing.

Luo Yiyi, a small rogue cultivator on the Wuming Mountain, had the honor of exchanging sword skills with Chen Boyan in the Lion Tower during the Immortal Contest, and was proud of it.He often told others that he was the one who had fought against Senior Brother Gushan Jiange, and he felt that he should be like him, with a righteous heart and a gentleman's demeanor.

Now, he has received all kinds of letters, and he is about to go to Shenjing.

Heard that all the monsters are going to Shenjing, so he will go too.Perhaps there, he will also make a big difference.

There are not a few casual cultivators who have the same thoughts as Luo Yiyi.But those casual cultivators who had already joined the Shenwu Division did not move yet, because the Chen family's black feather army suddenly appeared from everywhere, directly took over the Shenwu Division with blood and iron, and recruited all the monks into the team.Anyone who resists will be killed without mercy.

This whole operation was fast and ruthless, and by the time the government and various factions reacted, there were soldiers in black armor standing at the gates of the Shenwu Divisions all over the place.

It was already the morning of the next day when Meng Qiqi got the news, not much earlier than others.He walked quickly into the study room that the Zhang family had prepared for Chen Boyan, and saw that Chen Boyan was still writing slowly.

The gentle sunlight fell on his shoulders, and Meng Qiqi couldn't help but slow down her steps. She took a deep breath and asked, "What do you think about Shenwusi?"

Chen Boyan didn't raise his head, and said: "No matter how strong the Shenjing is, if all the monsters gather there, they will surely be defeated."

Meng Qiqi frowned: "Do you want to set up a card to intercept it?"

"This is a war, Axiu." Chen Boyan said, with a hint of coldness and determination in his eyes.He dipped the pen into the ink again, and wrote a large character "Wu" on the paper, penetrating the back of the paper.

"If you want to fight for a way out, the only way is just two words - force." Chen Boyan looked up at Meng Qiqi, and said: "It is not advisable to use extraordinary methods at extraordinary times. Scattered soldiers will do nothing."

Meng Qiqi understood what Chen Boyan meant, and if he wanted to set up a trap to intercept and defend Shenjing in the end, he had to cooperate with everyone.The premise of cooperation is that they have a commander who is strong enough.A person who can become a commander in chief needs status, cultivation, and ability to serve under his command, but looking at the entire fairy sect, there are very few such people.

A person like Jin Man who acted recklessly is not suitable, and a person like Meng Qiqi who is used to going alone is not suitable, and someone like Ruan Kongting is too gentle, thinking about it, only Chen Boyan.

He is the young master of the Chen family and the elder brother of Jiange, and he has a detached position in the fairy sect.And he grew up in the army since he was a child, and his commanding ability is beyond doubt.He still has enough courage and enough vision.

The more she thought about it, the more Meng Qiqi felt that the master nephew was good everywhere, and the rest of the people were not worthy of carrying his shoes.

It's just that, the burden on Chen Boyan's body is too heavy.But there are tens of thousands of monks in the world, and there are as many rebellious ones as a cow's hair, how many of them can really obey the order in consideration of the overall situation?

Chen Boyan looked at him, and the corners of his lips finally curled into an undetectable arc.He stretched out his hand to pull the man closer, and lowered his head to touch his forehead, "Is the little uncle worried about me?"

"That's right." Meng Qiqi hugged him around his waist, resting his chin on his shoulder, and said half distressed and half teasing: "If anyone refuses to accept you, tell me, and I'll beat him up for you."

"Okay." Chen Boyan stroked Meng Qiqi's soft black hair, and suddenly he didn't want to think about anything.

At the end, Meng Qiqi asked again: "The ghosts in the secret realm...have they dispersed?"

Chen Boyan shook his head, "They're still lingering there. But I took Ji Yuetang's body away, maybe it will be useful in the future."

"What are those Yin spirits and soul grasses?"

"After the yin spirit dissipated, it turned into a soul grass. It should be because of the nine-revolution life array that these sacrificed people cannot be reincarnated."

Hearing these words, Meng Qiqi couldn't help being speechless.Yao Guang's methods are ruthless, I'm afraid he can't compare with Chen Boyan together.But after thinking about it, without Yao Guang, they might not have been born, and they would never have met, so they really have no right to criticize him.

After quietly contemplating for a while, Meng Qiqi seized the time to talk about serious matters again, "How many people can you mobilize now? It's probably not enough to rely on the monks from the Shenwu Division."

"Yes. If you want to set up checkpoints in various places, you need the help of the Wuhou Mansion and Princess Yihe." Chen Boyan said, taking out the map and showing it to Meng Qiqi.

Meng Qiqi pondered for a moment, and said: "The Wuhou Mansion has students all over the place, and they have all kinds of teachings and nine streams, and they are really useful. There should be no problem with Princess Yihe, but... Jin Man, have you heard from him?"

"He's in Futu Temple." Chen Boyan said.

"Futu Temple? What is he doing there?" Meng Qiqi was puzzled.

Just as Meng Qiqi was puzzled, Jin Man, Marquis of Wan Zhuo who had disappeared for several days, appeared in the monk's house on the mountain behind Futu Temple just as Chen Boyan said.

If Meng Qiqi was here, he would not be unfamiliar with this monk's house, because this is the residence of Monk Yi Nian.When he and Jin Man came to Futu Temple, it was here that he met Yi Nian.

Today's monastery still looks the same as before.

Jin Man pushed aside the fence and walked in slowly, looking at the broken water tank.The water in the water tank is still full, and water seeps from the breach, which shows that the owner of the monk's house has just filled up the water.

This was an ordinary water tank, and the fish without scales in the tank was nothing special, but Jin Man stopped for it, stood in front of the tank with his hands behind his back, and stared at the fish intently .

There was a "squeak" sound of the door opening behind him. Monk Yi Nian sensed the visitor and went out to greet him.

"Amitabha, it turns out that Marquis Jin came here, and I don't know why?" Yi Nian had a gentle look on his face, and when he saw Jin Man, he didn't show any unnecessary surprise.

Jin Man didn't look back and asked, "Why did you save this fish?"

"God has the virtue of good life."

"The last time Meng Xiu and I came here, you said——I don't know who tied a good fish to the side of the road with a rope, so you saved it, right?"

Nodding with a thought, "Exactly."

Jin Man continued: "You said later that a young boy from a family at the foot of the mountain passed away, and you are going to do a salvation for him, right?"

Yi Nian didn't speak any more, he raised his head and looked at Jin Man, his eyes were full of compassion.

Jin Man finally turned around, faced him, and said quietly: "But you didn't say that it was the young boy who tied the fish to the tree. You saved the fish, but killed the child."

The voice fell, and between breaths, the atmosphere suddenly froze.

Monk Yi Nian's expression didn't waver at all, he didn't refute or nod, put his hands together and said: "Amitabha."

Seeing his compassionate appearance, Jin Man felt annoyed, and the hatred buried in his heart almost burned his rationality.He stared at Yi Nian, and then asked: "14 years ago, there was a maid named Chan'er in the Earth Temple of Fengyu Mountain, did you kill it?"

Hearing this, Monk Yi Nian's impeccable expression of compassion finally wavered a bit.