Blade of the Sword Master

A total of seventeen people are sitting in the main hall of the city. One man on the throne is a middle-aged man with a strong figure, a state-written face, facing some fierceness, and at this time his whole face is a bit ugly, giving a feeling of fury.

As for the middle-aged man named the Sacred Man, who was really the saint of the ancient sacred sect who guarded the town's mountain city, the more than a dozen people beneath him were the strong ones in the main city.

The eyes swept down the crowd and then the loud voice of the deviant sanctuary rang.

“According to the latest news, the wind ghost attack has reached at least two million magnitudes, so what are we supposed to do? ”

It is true that the crowd gathered here is also due to the wind ghost attack. This time the wind ghost attack is not small scale. Faced with this scale of wind ghost attack, it is obvious that the town wind city needs to respond well in advance.

As many as 20,000 people are wind ghosts, which must not be too much pressure on the town, and who knows if the number of wind ghosts will continue to increase when the wind ghosts finally strike.

Everyone present was silenced when they heard the divorce from the saints, and after half a noise, one person below the divorce from the saints spoke.

“Holy Lord, the power of the city's main house alone is not enough to mount an ancient holy edict in response to a wind and ghost attack of this magnitude. ”

The proposal to use the ancient ordinance directly, after all, there are so many people in the main city. It is certainly not possible to confront the number of wind ghost attacks that have exceeded 2 million. Thus, only by issuing the ancient ordinance and mobilizing all the people in the town wind can the wind ghost attack be repelled.

Listening to this man, the deviant slightly sank, then nodded slightly, "In my name, issued a first-degree ancient ordinance, the martial arts in the town of Zhenshan, from now on, ready to be dispatched by the city's main house. ”

Soon after, from the main house of the town wind city, an ancient ordinance was issued, and the people who received the ancient ordinance were different in colour, some worried, some excited.

But one thing is the same: once the ancient holy ordinance is issued, everyone must obey, that is, from now on, the fighters in the town wind must obey the orders of the city master, otherwise the city master has the right to kill regardless.

With the issuance of the ancient ordinance, the whole town wind city became noisy, everyone knows that this time the wind ghost attack, I'm afraid it won't be small scale, otherwise, how could the city's main house issue the ancient ordinance?

Also immediately after the promulgation of the ancient ordinance, but in just half an hour, the first order of the main city was issued. In the town of Zhenshan, any martial artist who reached the realm of Daoism must gather at the designated inn before the night of the same day, and there will be deacons of the ancient holy sect to arrange accommodation for the people.

As for those who will gather all the fighters who ask the utmost questions, it is clear that they have nothing to do with them.

Because in the face of the wind ghost attack, it is almost impossible to ask the fighters in the realm what their role is. They have only one task, which is to take charge of logistics. As for the battlefield, they are not qualified.

After receiving this order, Xiao Dun, like others, came to one of the inns set up by the main city, which had been expropriated by the main city at this time, and was specially provided for the inhabitants of the Dao Realm and the warriors above it.

When Xiao Dun stepped into the lobby on the first floor of the inn, a soldier from the main city hall greeted him proactively.

“This friend, please register here. ”

Everyone who comes to the inn has to register, and of course it's simple, that's just the name, the repair, and the power of the house.

After the simple registration was completed, the former soldier took Xiao Dun to the residence, because of the number of people, it was not possible to naturally make a room for one person. In the room arranged for Xiao Dun, there were already three other people at this time, and their repairs, like Xiao Dun, were at the level of proof.

It is clear that the city's main house is distinguished between the different martial arts practitioners, and that they are treated differently according to the heights and heights of the cultivation.

One room for four, one room for eight, one room for two, and one room for one, and one room for one, and one room for one, and one room for one, and one room for two, and one room for one.

The higher the fix, the better the treatment. Xiao Dun had no problem with this, and the soldier was polite in explaining it.

“Brother Xiao Dun, because of the number of people, I can only give in for a moment, but rest assured that all the life and cultivation needs of this period will be provided by my city's main office. After defeating the wind ghost attack, my city's main office will also make corresponding compensation, and I hope that Brother Xiao will be able to be more understanding. ”

To unite your strength to resist this onslaught of wind ghosts, so that the main city will naturally not be niggardly, not only responsible for the lives and cultivation of all, but also sometimes compensated.

Hearing the soldier's words, Xiao Dun nodded with a smile. There was no contradiction between Xiao Dun and the series of practices of the main city. Although the environment was a bit harsh, the four of us had a room, but it was also impossible, it was an extraordinary period.

Two casual greetings with the soldier, after which the man left and Xiao Dun walked into the house.

Everything else in the room had been removed by then, and only four futons were left empty in the dead corner of the room.

He nodded at the other three, then Xiao Dun came to the only empty futon to sit on his knees.

Before the wind ghost attack, people didn't need to do anything, so feel comfortable practicing here.

In just one day, the entire town of Mountain City asked the realm and the warriors above it were all gathered together by the city's main government, distributed in a total of ninety inns. According to statistics, the number of people has exceeded 300,000.

Three hundred thousand people, that's a lot to look at, but that's nothing compared to the wind ghosts of two million people.

Moreover, out of the 300,000 people, the majority of those who asked about and testified about the cultivation of Taoist and Taoist realms already numbered more than 200,000, followed by 70,000 Taoist and Taoist warriors, and no more than 20,000 Taoist and Taoist warriors combined.

As for the half-hearted, none.

And just as the main city of Fengcheng was nervously preparing to cope with this wind ghost attack, an intelligence came back that had changed the face of all the saints.

A half-hearted deacon of the ancient sacred sect had been sent to the periphery of the wind plains to check the situation, and now the news is back, but after hearing the news, Forgiveness, the crazy saint, all with a heavy face, flashed an incredible color in his eyes.

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