488 A Ten-Thousand-Year Plan? The Last Pure Land!
âHe came out of the bronze world and pretended to be mad, risking his life to share the true history of Qingzhou little by little,â Xiang Mingfeng stated.
âFollow me. That old man is at the end of the tunnel,â Fan Ziyu said. âHeâll share the rest with you. Your friend Xu Tong from the Blue Sea Pavilion is also there.â
Fan Ziyu increased his pace. They came to a three-way split and picked the leftmost path with a dim light.
After a while, everyone saw a bright light. Exiting the underground, they were hit with fresh air. They were also met with a wide and barren landscape.
Nearby, a bunch of people had set up tents and were sitting around, their eyes void of life.
âThis is⦠We must be outside Qingzhou City already,â She Wanshan realized in surprise. He looked back. The barren outskirts of the city were already very blurry. Meaning, this secret tunnel was over ten miles long.
Everyone walked forward. Occasionally, someone would stand up and bow deeply to Fan Ziyu. It seemed that the old man had used this secret tunnel to save numerous lives over time.
The air was heavy with the smell of blood. Many people were injured, with some seriously hurt and near death. Lying on the ground, they were taken care of by their remaining family, quietly waiting for their end.
There were many such elderly, weak, women, and children scattered around the barren land.
âBrother Xu!â Upon seeing a familiar face, everyone hurried over.
âBrother Zhou, Brother Xiang, Brother Fangâ¦â Xu Tong stood up, covered in wounds and wrapped in white bandages, revealing only his head.
âBrother Xu, did only you manage to escape from the Blue Sea Pavilion?â Qin Huai asked.
âNo, my mother and her students, along with some trusted helpers are safe,â Xu Tong answered. âBut when we got to the outskirts of the city, there were too many enemies, so I acted as a decoy to draw them away. I donât know where they are now.â
âThey should be alright.â Qin Huai sighed with relief. With Xu Tongâs mother and the great elder of the Blue Sea Pavilion protecting them, Luo Ya and the others should be safe.
âSenior!â Qin Huai spotted the mad storyteller with whom heâd once shared a meal.
âThis isâ¦â She Wanshan and the others also noticed.
They quickly bowed to the man. âIâm okay, Iâm okayâ¦â This old man, who used to be mad, was now entirely different. His eyes were clear and he had a refined air about him.
Fan Ziyu clarified Qin Huai and the othersâ confusion. The old man also smiled and said, âI happened to be telling Little Xuâ¦
âI entered the bronze world about fifty years ago. Not long after, I found the key. Then I entered the level-zero array and saw the core, the bronze mountain and river diagram.â
Everyone exchanged glances. This was different from the conditions they had to complete after finding the key.
âThen, I tried to understand the diagram. But my comprehension was poor, and I didnât have enough physical strength or blood essence. In the end, I failedâ¦
âBut, I refused to give up. I continued to cultivate in the level-zero array, trying to forcibly refine the bronze mountain and river diagram. I hoped to use it as my first guardian spirit item to enter the visceral prefecture realm.â
The old manâs expression darkened.
âHowever, even after more than ten years, I still couldnât understand it. But one day, I accidentally discovered a big stone slab in the level-zero array. From the bronze slab, I learned the truth about what happened ten thousand years ago.
âIt even knows the true identities of the people in charge of the Great Nether and Qingzhou. You also know who I am. I think this is the guidance my ancestor gave me. In the end, I used that stone slab as a guardian spirit item and broke through the visceral prefecture realm. After that, I walked out of the heavenly stairsâ¦â
Everyone listened carefully and began to understand the full story. The old man used the story on the stone slab as a way to trick and distract the demons bit by bit. Ultimately, he used the Three Cauldron Elixir Dispensary to share the truth of what happened ten thousand years ago with all of Qingzhou. n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
âWeâve been guided by Senior and the Emperor of Qingzhou,â Xiang Mingfeng said, revealing the emperorâs plan. âOr you could say⦠We are the ones chosen by the emperor.â
Gou Jie smiled slightly. âAll coincidences are predestined.â
âA great expert like the Emperor of Qingzhou has long calculated everything,â Le Jiâan added. âIndeed, this generation has the most future kings in Qingzhou. Brother Zhou has also appeared. He was the first person in ten thousand years to understand and refine the bronze mountain and river diagram. All grudges will end in our era. Itâs either you die or I die.â
Qin Huai was quiet, feeling the responsibility weighing heavy on him. He looked at his hands. It felt like the massive gears of history were slowly turning, subtly pushing him, an unknown martial artist who only wanted to protect his family, to the forefront of historyâs current.
The Eight Virtuous Kings, the Sacred Heart Sect⦠these fearsome enemies were all standing against him because of the Emperor of Qingzhou. And these people directly threatened the lives of those he cared about most.
âSend these civilians to the ten counties of East Qingzhou,â Qin Huai said. âWeâll establish checkpoints on the roads between the East Qingzhou Ten Commandery and Qingzhou City as the last line of defense.â
âThe ten counties of East Qingzhou? Thatâs a barren land⦠Itâs also the furthest from Qingzhou City,â Xiang Mingfeng said. âBut we donât know much about East Qingzhou, and we donât know if there are demons or arrangements by the Sacred Heart Sect there.â
âThere are very few in the ten counties, but there are definitely none in Lingjiang,â Qin Huai said confidently. âZhou Cunzhong is also my alias. My real name is Qin Huai, the master of the Nine Dragons Sect in Lingjiang. Iâve already killed all the Sacred Heart Sectâs disciples there.â
Qin Huai continued, âTo ordinary people, that place is definitely safer than Qingzhou City and other places in Qingzhou.â
Xiang Mingfeng and the others werenât too surprised. They had long realized that the name Zhou Cunzhong was likely a false name, especially Hua Yanli and Yun Qi. After finding the human skin mask that Huang Qiguang was hiding, they already knew Qin Huaiâs true identity.
âIf Brother Qinâs ten counties of East Qingzhou are trustworthy, itâs a blessing for the people.â Xiang Mingfeng sighed.
âHowever, these refugees might encounter Sacred Heart believers and evil people. Iâm afraid theyâll ruin the last untouched land, right?â Yun Qi asked.
âLeave this to me,â the old man said slowly. âMy bronze diagram can see through the identities of those demons. Itâs much more convenient than the Ghost Ox Sectâs ghost piercing mirror.â
Feng Zhiqun also added, âThatâs true. Now that we know the characteristics of those demons, we just need to drip a drop of the demonâs blood essence into the ghost piercing mirror to see some truth. And even the disciples of the Sacred Heart Sect can be screened.â
He continued, âMoreover, our Ghost Ox Sectâs ghost piercing mirror can be mass-produced. No matter how powerful Seniorâs bronze diagram is, it canât cover everyone.â
Qin Huai said, âThen Iâll leave the screening work to the two of you.â
âBut thereâs still one problemâ¦â Feng Zhiqun said. âI know of a small warehouse for the materials for the Ghost Piercing Mirror. There are quite a few of them in there. But as for the treasure master, Iâm afraid we wouldnât be able to find many in Qingzhou.â
âAs long as thereâs a treasure master?â Qin Huai asked.
Feng Zhiqun nodded.
âIn Lingjiang, we have dozens of treasure masters. That should be enough, right?â Qin Huai replied.
Feng Zhiqun couldnât help but raise his eyebrows. Even the richest county in Qingzhou probably couldnât find dozens of treasure masters. If he remembered correctly, Lingjiang was considered to be in the middle and lower levels among the ten counties of East Green.
âIf thatâs the case, the demons and the Sacred Heart believers shouldnât be a problem.â