Hanging pot to help the world, I just want to live forever

It is not easy to be a decision-maker, and the same is true for the mainstay.

The so-called white jade pillars holding up the sky and the purple golden beams bridging the sea are said to come from great pride, but only when you are actually in the center of the storm can you understand how much pressure it is.

As the most promising monk in the Xia Dynasty, Zheng Fei has undoubtedly become one of the new emperor's decision-makers regarding monks. His decision will greatly affect the fate of the Xia Dynasty.

At this time, most of the original Fish Dragon Guards had been killed or injured.

The remaining monks who have been added are far from growing up.

Judging from this rate of loss, it will only take one year at most. The more than 500 monks that Emperor Qizhi spent more than [-] years of hard work training will be exhausted in just over two years. !
This is the worst news.

The only good news is that after these two years of bloody battles, among the more than 100 remaining monks of the Yulong Guard, the worst ones are in the late stage of Qi training, and most of them have reached the ninth level of Qi training, just short of foundation building!
However, because most of them only have low-grade spiritual roots and without the help of foundation-building pills, the possibility of successful foundation-building is extremely low, and the war is ongoing, so there is no time to break through.

The legacy that Emperor Qizhi left to the Xia Dynasty could not be directly transformed into more tangible combat power.

time time.

Xia Dynasty is short of time now.

Give them another three or five years, and the Xia Dynasty will use all the strength of the country to recuperate and rely on the convenience of low-grade spiritual veins to smash hundreds of foundations.

The problem is, if I don’t let the Fish Dragon Guard support me, where will I get the time?
Xia Chao couldn't come up with any stronger combat power.

Even if you know that if you wait a few years, there will be a brighter future ahead, it is difficult to get through it.

Zheng Fei even thought about whether he should lower his face and ask the Holy Maiden of Heaven for help - even if she didn't come forward, could she borrow some Foundation Establishment Pills on credit first?

After Xia Chao gets through the current crisis, he can pay back double the amount in the future!

But after thinking about it, he still didn't do it.

Without him, the Holy Maiden of Heaven is far more powerful than him.

Ying Yao invited himself and didn't even open his mouth. That means he didn't have the intention, just like Xia Chao never asked for Zhen Chi.

Xia Chao wanted to live standing.

And this is precisely the most difficult thing.

Not willing to kneel down directly like other countries, it would be too ridiculous to kneel down after paying the price of blood.

No matter what, Zheng Fei didn't want this to happen.

If it comes to a last resort, Zheng Fei is willing to ask the Holy Maiden of Heaven himself.

But the Xia Dynasty must not be used as a bargaining chip.

To other monks, there seemed to be no difference between mortal countries, but the Xia Dynasty was his home, his hometown, and he vowed to fight for it for the rest of his life.

In the second year of the Xia Dynasty (160), spring was warm and flowers were blooming.

Yuzhou is a place filled with spiritual energy and spiritual veins.

The blood is soaring into the sky, and the aura is shining.

After a cursory glance, dozens of monks were fighting each other.

The Yulong Guards, who were dressed in moon-white clothes, were quite numerous, but they were clearly at a disadvantage. The opponent they were fighting was not a small sect in the world of immortality, but just a small family.

I saw a foundation-building monk running rampant, with powerful spiritual energy and fierce flames. When he spoke, the spiritual light flashed, and a ball of fire suddenly exploded. A fish dragon guard disappeared in an instant, not even a trace of his clothes remained. "Those who are stubborn and resisting all look like this!"

A loud shout resounded through the sky.

The fierce battlefield was silent for a brief moment.

Taking advantage of this moment, the foundation-building monk shouted loudly: "You are all monks, why do you need to work for the mortal dynasty? It is too unwise. My Xu family is still somewhat famous in the world of immortal cultivation, if you are willing If we defect to each other, we might as well establish a family of immortal cultivators, have spiritual veins and seek immortality.

At this time, a bloody battle means death, and if you tell it, it will only make people laugh. "

This time, the big stick and the sweet dates are indeed very easy to confuse the enemy who is at a disadvantage. Even if he hesitates for a moment, it will be profitable.

As for really bowing down and being captured, why don't you just let him have the final say?
However, in the face of his bewitchment, the Fish Dragon Guard did not even hesitate for a moment, and the aura shone in the sky and the earth again.

The group of monks chosen by Emperor Qizhi at the beginning were all loyal to the Xia Dynasty. Many of them were directly selected from the three schools of Mohism, Confucianism and Legalism, but they just changed their identities.

The mark of the Xia Dynasty has not faded from their bodies, and the treatment given by the Xia Dynasty has not been biased in the slightest. It is natural to fight for the Xia Dynasty, because this is where their ancestors have lived for generations. The place.

Their relationship with the Xia Dynasty was one of mutual prosperity and loss.

Moreover, this was still the territory of the Xia Dynasty, and they had no way to retreat.

"Don't eat a toast and eat a fine drink."

The foundation-building monk's face was dark and gloomy. After all his ploys, no one was even interested. So don't blame him for being ruthless!
With a clap of his hands, several talismans burst out with different lights, and the spiritual energy surged like a thick fog, swallowing up several fish dragon guards.

No matter how brave he is, the difference in strength is clearly obvious.

In just about a quarter of an hour, the numerical gap between the Fish Dragon Guards, who were still in the lead, had been smoothed out.

It is no exaggeration to say that every spiritual vein found in the Xia Dynasty at this time is stained with the blood of the Xia Dynasty monks.

God-given opportunity was originally a blessing for the people, but now it became the biggest disaster for the Xia Dynasty.

"Xia Chao is here to help!"

Just when the Yulongwei who was struggling to hold on here could no longer hold on, an angry roar sounded from high in the sky.

Dozens of fish dragon guards dressed in moon-white clothes came quickly with cold faces, chasing the wind and the moon.

The head of the Xu family, who had a slight advantage just now, changed his expression, spat out a mouthful of bloody spit, and said: "Withdraw, withdraw first!"

"I want to go now, it's too late!"

The foundation-building monks from the Xia Dynasty who came for support came to attack with rage!

"The spiritual veins next to Tianming Town in Yuzhou were almost breached. Since the reputation of Xia Dynasty spread, the monks who came have become more and more powerful. Now even if the Yulong Guard's men and horses are running around, they are all stretched and difficult to deal with. .”

In the Gu family courtyard, Zheng Fei's face turned pale after receiving the news.

Coincidentally, this is not the first time for such news.

The Ichthyosaurus Guard is really almost out.

The only thing worthy of praise is that under this extremely huge pressure, some Yulongwei monks risked their lives to break through and added several more foundations. Otherwise, Xia Chao would really have no monks available.

The situation in front of me couldn't be more obvious.

Xia Chao was already like a taut bowstring, the power of which had been charged to the extreme, but the arrows were about to be squandered.

Facing an invading enemy, we can't just go and die with our bare hands, right?
Even if a mere mortal dynasty were to contend with those low-level monks in the world of immortality who could only compete for low-grade spiritual veins, they would still be stretched thin and miserable.

The Holy Maiden of Tianji on the side did not speak. She had been living in the Gu family courtyard, living here like a hostess.

Of course, it is more accurate to say that she likes the environment here very much, and that big medicine plant is destined to her.

According to the meaning of divination, Xia Chaohe should be in danger, which is a sign of immortality. Why is it that there are signs of retreat now?
With her ability, her ability to divine beings of the same level as hers may only be [-]-[-] and may not be accurate, but she can divine the general trend of a mortal dynasty without any mistakes.

But where is the turning point?
Even she didn't notice it.

The secret is tight, even if you see the general trend, it is difficult to know the specific situation.

In order to avoid offending Tianji, she did not make further deductions. After all, she did not want to continue to shrink.

The appearance of a thirteen or fourteen-year-old is acceptable, but if it turns out to be an eighty-nine-year-old, the heavy lump on the chest will be a big problem, and it is really unbearable.

She still had to face the troubles that her master had left for her. It was difficult for the cultivator to completely reverse the world, and it almost made her suffer unspeakably.

It's hard to say whether this is another punishment from Tianji for snoopers.

but
"Don't worry, if it doesn't work, I will take action."

Seeing Zheng Fei's increasingly gloomy eyes, Ying Yaoyao finally said, "I won't let the Xia Dynasty be destroyed. Don't worry."

As soon as she opened her mouth, she gave Xia Chao a complete explanation.

The main reason is to prevent his little junior brother from getting angry and going crazy.

Cultivation is not only about cultivation, but also about character.

Being anxious all day long can easily lead people to extremes, which is detrimental to spiritual practice.

"Thank you, big sister."

Zheng Fei took a deep breath.

Half a year.

The Xia Dynasty's current situation can only last for half a year at most, and it will wipe out the Yulong Guards cultivated by Emperor Qizhi.

After half a year, if Mr. Gu still doesn’t come back.

Then he can only seek help from outsiders - he really doesn't want to do this unless he has to.

"Master, the Xia Dynasty monks are all exhausted now, why don't we take action?"

In the Xia Dynasty palace, Liu Qingming, who had been staying here as a guest, couldn't help but ask.

"Why are you in a hurry? Xia Chao isn't in a hurry, why are you?"

Zhenchi stared at the thousand-year-old Jin Guimu in front of him and said in a particularly calm voice. "After all, we have stayed in Xia Dynasty for so long, and we have gained a lot."

Liu Qingming said carefully: "If you take the appropriate action, it can be regarded as an equalization of cause and effect, right?"

"It also depends on the timing when taking action."

Zhen Chi said calmly: "If it is really at the critical moment of destruction, or if the Xia Dynasty sends people to ask for help, it will not be too late to take action."

At different times, the weight of kindness is also different.

After all, this Xia Dynasty has the legacy left by the God-Transforming Heavenly Lord, and there may be something else that has not been taken out.

How do you know if you don't force it?

Anyway, those people were not arranged by him.

Xia Chao refused to let go of his spiritual veins and did not have enough strength and foundation to hold on to them. That was his own problem and could not be blamed on them.

If it's a request, that's all.

Xia Chao didn't even speak, which means he can still bear it and it's not time for him to take action.

"Xia Chao can no longer hold on."

A group of monks gathered together, each wearing different clothes and clearly distinguishing themselves. It was obvious at a glance that they all came from different forces.

"Our peaches cannot be picked by others."

"This is absolutely true. The Xia Dynasty killed more than ten monks in our Bishui Tower. This matter must not be left alone!"

"Everyone gathers together today. The low-grade spiritual veins that have been conquered will all become Xiuxianfang City. No one can monopolize it. As for who gets the big head, it depends on who kills more Xia Dynasty monks. How about it?"

"That's right! This is how it should be, so that Xia Dynasty's blood debt can be repaid with blood!"

Various voices came together and the final decision was made.

In the second year of the Xia Dynasty (160 AD), Xia.

In a place where a low-grade spiritual vein is located, there are fish dragon guards patrolling the outside.

Suddenly, there was a roaring sound in the ears.

Looking closely, nearly a hundred monks came together, blatantly.

I was horrified at the moment.

Although the bloody battles had been continuous in the past two years, the monks who came came in waves, and at most there were only more than thirty.

It was an unprecedented first time for me to encounter such a large group of nearly a hundred people.

Looking at the clothes of those people, it is obvious that they are not from the same force.

But they all came together, and the fierce flames filled the sky!

Before there was any time to think more, the patrolling Fish Dragon Guard became angry and let out a shrill roar that resounded in all directions.

"Enemy attack!"

After just half a day.

"Hahahaha, this spiritual vein belongs to us!"

The head of the Xu family, who had retreated in embarrassment, saw a hint of pleasure flash in his fierce eyes as he watched the last fish dragon guard fall.

"Everyone, the spiritual veins are here. As long as we kill all the Xia Dynasty monks, won't all the spiritual veins in the territory belong to us?"

Another monk immediately responded.

Compared to going head-to-head with other immortal cultivating sects, it is of course more sensible to compete with a secular dynasty like the Xia Dynasty that obviously has no backing.

After joining forces, the Fish Dragon Guard finally couldn't resist, and the place where the low-grade spiritual veins were located was completely captured.

And this is just the beginning.

One month later, another low-grade spiritual vein was lost in Yuzhou.

After three months, an underground spiritual channel in Yangzhou fell. The resistance of the Yulong Guards became increasingly insignificant and they were retreating steadily.

When the upper power was pulled out, the remaining Xia Dynasty monks who had not yet grown up had no power to compete with it.

After the spiritual veins of Yangzhou were also occupied, this group of people had set their sights on Yuzhou and even the imperial capital of the Xia Dynasty.

Soon, this mortal dynasty, like other mortal dynasties, will fall completely, leaving the immortal cultivators to take whatever they want.

"Don't miss this opportunity, it will never come back. Let's take down the Xia Dynasty in one go!"

It was an orgy of invaders.

Their greed is endless, and a few spiritual veins can no longer satisfy their appetite.

They want to take down the entire Xia Dynasty and make all those who dare to resist them disappear!

When these people headed towards Yuzhou, there was not much resistance left that the Xia Dynasty could organize.

There is no way he can stop so many people.

And further behind is the imperial capital of Xia Dynasty.

Zheng Fei, who visited the place where Yuzhou's lower-grade spiritual veins were located, took a deep breath and held a sachet in his hand.

The Holy Maiden of Tianji told him that if he couldn't bear it anymore, he could open the sachet.

But this time, he wanted to fight for the Xia Dynasty.

If the battle is invincible, then consider the final retreat.

If he didn't even dare to sacrifice himself, how could he face the people of the Fish Dragon Guard again?

When the group of monks who had united together arrived here, Zheng Fei, who had successfully promoted to Foundation Establishment, had gray-white eyes as cold as glaciers that had lasted for thousands of years.

"kill!"

With an angry shout, Zheng Fei waved his hand, and the wind flew like a knife blade and fallen leaves, just like the raging anger that was about to surge out of his heart.

Blood is here again.

But there were only three foundation-building monks left in the Xia Dynasty, including Zheng Fei.

Facing this group of joint monks who had come together and were already on guard against and aware of Xia Chao's strength, their anger could not increase their combat power much, and their bloodiness could only increase the brutality of the battle.

Absolutely, the gap in strength and quantity is difficult to make up.

In the face of violence, only more powerful violence can resist.

The people around him fell down one by one.

Zheng Fei doesn't have many magic techniques, but they are all secret techniques of the Tianji Sect. They are carefully selected and are by no means ordinary.

However, he has limited spiritual energy and does not have much experience. With the power of magic, it is still difficult to fight one against three, and his own spiritual energy is consumed very quickly.

After all, the years of his cultivation were still too short. Even with the training of the Heavenly Secret Saint, he would not be able to soar into the sky in an instant.

When the people around him fell one by one and more and more hostile monks had to be faced, Zheng Fei's face was as heavy as water, and he himself was also seriously injured.

The palm of his hand had unconsciously grasped the sachet.

Xia Chao, relying on his own efforts, could not stand proudly in the world.
A helpless sigh.

When his spiritual energy was almost dry, Zheng Fei made a decision.

However, a roaring bluestone weighing over a hundred kilograms suddenly hit the monks who were besieging Zheng Fei.

Along with that piece of bluestone fell.

A voice also followed.

"Mo Zhe, Mo Feng, come to Xia Dynasty to help!"

"Grandmaster Liu Guanyun, please come to Xia Dynasty to help!"

"Grandmaster Wang Qi of Great Yong comes to help Xia Dynasty!"

Voices rang out one after another, few of them from the same country.

But their number was extremely large, at least hundreds of them, arriving like comets striking the moon.

This sudden reinforcement completely exceeded Zheng Fei's expectations.

Naturally, it exceeded the expectations of the monks who joined forces.

Another bloody battle breaks out here, but the situation has completely reversed!
Now is their chance to beat the drowned dog, the best chance.

The masters and monks who came for support were extremely ruthless and most importantly, extremely experienced, almost as much as the original group of fish dragon guards.

With the help of this group of people, the monks who broke into the Xia Dynasty's spiritual veins were retreating steadily and were unable to cope with the enemy.

Soon, a Mohist named Mo Feng who led the group of masters came to Zheng Fei and asked, "Are we not late?" (End of Chapter)