Chapter 84

As the flames rose into the sky, Wang Qi dragged his tired body and met the disciples of Xuan Dao Sect.

The faces of the disciples of Xuan Dao Sect were covered with blood. Wang Qi hurriedly asked: "What's wrong?"

"We have been scattered!" Xuan Dao Sect's disciples said in fear, "Uncle, where are you going?"

Wang Qi glanced at these Xuan Dao Sect disciples. They should all be greenhouse flowers who have been cultivating peacefully under the wings of the sect for a long time. This scene was so tragic that it was normal for people to be frightened and not know what to do.

"Don't run around, follow me and fight back!" Wang Qi said calmly.

The disciples of Xuan Dao Sect looked at each other, with a trace of fear flashing in their eyes, as if they didn't want to go back.

"Think about it, go back and find Senior Brother Tian so that you can get shelter. Otherwise, you will be scurrying around like headless flies with no one to look after you, and your death will only be more ugly."

After Wang Qi said that, he stopped talking. He had already reminded them that if they were willing to follow, Wang Qi would do his best to help take care of them. If they didn't follow, he would be responsible for his own life and death.

Some disciples left stubbornly, while others followed Wang Qi back to the battlefield on the city wall.

"Everyone come closer together first. The weak and timid ones are on the inside. The strong and courageous people stand on the outside. I'll go to the front!"

Wang Qi said in a deep voice.

The city wall was a mess, with figures fighting each other everywhere.

Wang Qi led the disciples of Xuan Dao Sect to move forward. It has to be said that the cultivation level of Xin Dong Realm and the cultivation level of fifth-grade martial arts are actually considered to be the master level in the world. What kind of great monks can refining gods and returning to the void?

Minority.

Relying on his own cultivation, Wang Qi continued to kill people along the way and rescued the companions he met along the way, and his team gradually grew.

Soon, Wang Qi was surrounded by county troops and Xuan Dao Sect disciples. They were like sharp knives, possessing powerful killing power on the city wall.

But soon, their group was targeted.

If there are seventeen immortals in the rebel army, how can there be fewer other great monks?

Not long after, there were monks who were refining gods and returning to the void, blocking the way.

Wang Qi looked coldly at the monk who was refining the spirit and returning to the void in front of him. He didn't know the other person's specific cultivation level, but he took action directly without any scruples.

No big deal, I’ll borrow Xu Qiang’s cultivation again!

"What a tough guy!"

A voice sounded beside Wang Qi, and then the monk who had refining the spirit and returned to the void died suddenly on the spot, but Ye He arrived.

A swordsman's killing power is unquestionable.

Even though Ye He had just defeated seventeen immortals, he still had a strong aura that no one could match.

Otherwise, why would there be so many people who practice desperately just to become immortals?

After Ye He freed his hands, the originally one-sided situation in Tu County was quickly reversed.

The defenders quickly gained a foothold on the bloody road cleared by Ye He, pulled out the battle line, and killed the rebels.

The fighting continued until noon on the second day.

The flying boat was suspended high in the sky, and reinforcements arrived, completely establishing the battle situation.

The rebels left corpses on the ground and fled.

"Wang Qi, it's great that you're okay!"

Amid the strong smell of blood, Fang He threw himself into Wang Qi's arms.

Wang Qi was at a loss. Although Fang He had expressed his intention early and Wang Qi also had this wish, the previous contact between the two of them was extremely restrained. At most, they just walked side by side and smiled at each other.

"It hurts." Wang Qi hugged Fang He and muttered softly.

The wound stabbed by Shi Xing has not fully recovered, and after a night of fighting, he has not recovered well.

At this moment, it is bleeding.

Fang He felt the wet blood and exclaimed. Just as he was about to check for Wang Qi, he was hugged tightly by Wang Qi.

The tired people around them looked at Wang Qi and Fang He and chuckled.

At this point, the two of them separated.

"Where's the injury?" Fang He asked worriedly.

"It's okay, I've already taken the elixir." Wang Qi said softly.

——

After the fighting, Tujun became devastated, and Qi Yu stood on the city wall, silent.

"General Qi, do we need to pursue him?" The reinforcements from other cities looked at the young man with blood all over his body and asked respectfully.

"There's no need to chase. Just tell us to go down and clean up the battlefield." Qi Yu shook his head.

"yes."

Qi Yu turned to look at the people around him and said in a deep voice: "Thank you, Senior Ye, for taking action this time."

Ye He waved his hand casually, and then said lightly: "If I really want to thank you, then give Wang Qi more chips so that he will not die too quickly in the future."

"Senior is joking. Elder Wang will surely soar into the sky in the future, and his career will be brilliant." Qi Yu said, "After returning to Dingjing, I will definitely report Senior Ye's achievements truthfully."

Ye He spread his hands indifferently: "The credit is not important, there is just one thing I want to ask you for help with."

Qi Yu nodded slightly: "Senior said, I will try my best within my ability."

Ye He's expression turned gloomy and he said coldly: "After Wang Qi returns to Dingjing and joins my other disciples at the Huanfang Sword Field, I will strike at Jiyundi once."

Qi Yu's expression changed slightly: "Yes, to this sect in Jiyundi?"

Ye He often used his sword to kill people, but he only targeted one person, and this time, he wanted to target a sect.

"Yes, so General Qi, can you help me?" Ye He said lightly.

After using a sword against a sect, it can be said that although Jiyundi will not be destroyed, under Ye He's sword, it will definitely fall from a first-rate sect to a second-rate sect or even a third-rate sect.

Because of what happened to Wang Qi, Yang Qing would also take the initiative to find Jiyun.

Although Xu Qiang died, Huanfang Sword Field still exists.

In fact, Yang Qing's sword will be more powerful than Ye He's, or he will join forces with other great monks in the Huanfang Sword Field to use his sword together.

The existence of a first-class sect within the territory may be a variable for the emperor, but it is also a manifestation of national strength.

After losing a first-class sect for nothing, Ye He didn't think Emperor Qin would just sit back and watch.

"I'll try my best." Qi Yu said after a long silence.

Ye He nodded: "It doesn't matter, I just want to have two more swords against Jiyundi."

If you block it, you will definitely be blocked.

It's nothing more than the difference between one more sword and one less sword.

The sword will definitely fall in Jiyun. Even Emperor Qin cannot change this fact.

Just because Emperor Qin was able to restrain the sects within his territory, it did not mean that he could restrain the great monks in his territory.

"By the way, in a few days, will anyone from the imperial court attend the Quanhu Sword Trial Conference?" Ye He asked with a yawn.

"I don't know." Qi Yu shook his head.

Ye He nodded and left here.

Qi Yu looked at Ye He's leaving figure, breathed out gently, and clenched his fists slightly.

It is true that this time it was thanks to Ye He, but Qi Yu's heart was still heavy for Ye He.

What if Ye He used his sword in the face of the Qin Dynasty? How many people could block his sword?

If you kill Xu Qiang, thirty immortals will die, but what about killing Ye He?

Ye He acted extremely casually, which made him even more dangerous. No one knew when such a powerful sword cultivator would swing his sword towards the Qin Dynasty because of something unpleasant.

Qi Yu raised his head slightly and looked at the high autumn sun, feeling extremely cold.

There are already signs of troubled times.

——

The green ox pulled the cart and walked slowly on the road.

Wang Qi lay on the cart and yawned: "I said, there is no need for you to drive my ox. As long as you point out the way, my ox will only move forward."

Ye He walked beside the cow and exclaimed: "You boy, you have a good life. This cow is psychic. You have spent a lot of spiritual stones on it, right?"

"That's right. Anyway, I have a lot of spiritual stones on me. I have nothing to buy, so I have to use them for cultivation." Wang Qi replied calmly.

"Hey, what's wrong with you?"

Ye He sat on the cart and asked.

Wang Qi opened his eyes: "It feels like we are only a few steps away from breaking through to spiritual silence. As for martial arts cultivation, if we reach the fourth level, we are only a little short of that."

"That's good enough. It's really a long journey of cultivation." Ye He said lightly, "There's no need to rush anyway. I still suggest that you don't rush to make breakthroughs and work hard on your foundation."
To be continued...