Along the way, whenever there were birds and beasts blocking the road, Qingyang would kill them with one sword. At this time, he had completed his foundation building, and with the Zhanlu Divine Sword in his hand, even the monsters with the demon pill dared not touch its edge.
Qingyang remembered that his father was a general in Shendu, and Shendu was in the southern wilderness and in the north. Obviously, his father was around Shendu.
Therefore, Qingyang headed towards the divine capital without any delay.
Now Qingyang is flying with his sword. If he were to fly before the red moon, with his current speed, he would probably be able to reach the divine capital in less than an hour.
But with the advent of the red moon, the heaven and earth changed. Now Qingyang is on the road with all his strength. It has been three days and he has not yet reached the divine capital.
But the feeling in the bloodline is becoming more and more obvious.
At this time, in a military camp in Dafengguan, thousands of miles away from the divine capital, several generals in armor looked at a gloomy-looking man on the bed with sad expressions.
Outside of Dafeng Pass, the vegetation was dead, the rivers were drying up, and the air was filled with the poisonous air.
At this time, the dark-faced man forced himself to sit up half-way, and a general nearby quickly brought a pillow for him to lean on.
Nodding to the general, the dark-faced man looked at the generals in the camp, forced a smile and said, "Isn't this general not dead yet? Why are you acting like this?"
"Captain!" everyone called.
This gloomy-looking man is Qing Dongming, the father of Qingyang. At this time, Qing Dongming's face was gloomy, and he was obviously deeply poisoned.
"Zhao Yan, have the people settled down?"
Qing Dongming forced himself to hold up his body and asked.
"General, don't worry, all the people have been resettled. The people who have been infected with the virus have been placed separately from those who have not been infected. Doctors have been arranged to treat the people who have been poisoned. But this time the virus is coming very violently, I'm afraid? "
An elegant-looking general said this and did not say any more.
"It's good to have them resettled. We must do a good job in screening, and we must protect the people who are not infected with the virus. Don't let anyone get infected again."
The generals couldn't help but blush when they saw that he was in critical condition but still worried about the people.
However, Qing Dongming ignored them. Instead, he pointed at another general and asked, "Zifang, have you found that beast that releases the poison?"
"General, we have traced its traces, but it is still difficult to hunt it down. Now that the beast has poisoned the three counties, its strength has greatly increased, and it is comparable to a monk with perfect foundation. In addition to the general in our camp, Besides, there is only General Huang Huan who builds a foundation, and I am afraid he is no match for that beast." Mi Zifang replied in a heavy voice.
When Qing Dongming heard this, his eyes darkened, and he immediately asked, "Is there any news from the messenger sent to the capital of the gods?"
"No, there are disasters everywhere in China now. I'm afraid even the gods don't have the energy to take care of our affairs here."
One of the generals said in a deep voice.
When Qing Dongming heard this, he was so excited that he spurted out a mouthful of blood.
Everyone was shocked and quickly stepped forward to support him.
Qing Dongming finally regained his breath, waved his hands to keep everyone away from him, and said, "In the past, I relied on my cultivation to suppress the virus in my body, preventing it from spreading out and infecting you. Now I am almost unable to suppress it." Stay here, don’t come close to me. I won’t infect you.”
"Commander, how can we abandon the general and ignore him?"
"Don't make any noise. You still need to be useful. The people still have to rely on you. Don't act like a child. Zifang, continue to follow the traces of the beast. Now it has poisoned the three counties and its strength has greatly increased. We can't kill it, so we should move the people before it to prevent it from continuing to grow in strength. I believe that the gods will definitely send people, otherwise if we let it grow, let alone the gods, it will not be able to protect the entire Shenzhou. I’m afraid they will all be enveloped by the epidemic. I believe there will be sensible people in the capital of the gods.”
After Mi Zifang heard this, he took the order and left.
At this time, a scribe holding a feather fan came forward and said, "General, if we move all the people in front of the Fei Beast, our food and grass may not be able to sustain it for too long?"
At this time, Qing Dongming felt pain everywhere in his body, but he still managed to hold on and said, "Sir, he is a great talent. Dongming had to help him to get all the way to where he is today. However, Dongming is about to die today, and he may not be able to live up to his expectations. It's just that Dongming still wants to ask you, sir, to try your best to raise food and grass for these people, and don't let people starve to death. I know this is a bit embarrassing, sir, but Dongming really has no other way, so please bear with me, sir."
Qing Dongming said these words in one breath and almost lost his breath, but finally recovered.
Seeing this, the feather-fan scribe thought deeply for a moment, then said with his hands, "Ma Rong will definitely live up to the general's trust."
After listening to his words, Qing Dongming felt relieved, took a deep breath, and said, "I am tired and want to take a rest. You can go about your business and be careful not to be infected with the virus."
Then everyone bowed and left.
After everyone left, Qing Dongming looked at the top of the big tent and felt pain all over his body like a knife. However, he had been practicing martial arts since he was a child, so he could bear it.
However, Qing Dongming couldn't help but smile bitterly when he felt that the virus in his body was constantly invading his life and that his vitality was constantly draining away.
At this moment, pictures flashed before his eyes. The old man under the old locust tree at the head of Qingshan Village, the children and women in the small courtyard all flashed before his eyes.
"I don't know what happened to them?"
Qing Dongming couldn't help but feel sad as the faces of his wife and children flashed before his eyes.
In order to make great achievements, he came to the capital city of Shenzhou. He started as a small soldier and worked his way up to the rank of captain. Then he met Ma Rong, who made plans and recommended talents for him. However, in just 3 years, he became a captain. He jumped from a school captain to a prince in charge of the military and administration of a county.
At this time, he was about to bring his wife and children, but unexpectedly the red moon came and the world changed. With the help of the nameless boxing sutra he had practiced since he was a child, he was able to survive the tide of the red moon. He also introduced Qi into his body and started the path of cultivation. Since the sudden change in the world, he has reached the middle stage of foundation building. Under Ma Rong's plan, he has become the governor in charge of the military and political affairs of a state.
Under Ma Rong's plan, although he was divided into one party, his reputation spread far and wide in the capital of the gods, and he was called the pillar of the country. Even the Supreme Being in the Capital of Gods relies heavily on him.
And just when he was making great progress, he didn't know that a beast ran out from there.
O beast, that is an ancient strange beast. Wherever it passes, wherever it goes, the grass will dry up and the river will break, and there will be a great epidemic.
He was also careless. In order to save the people, he actually fought with the beast and was infected by its poison, which turned him into what he is now.
At this time, he couldn't help but think of Ma Rong's advice to him: "Generals are majestic and heroic, and they are popular among the people. However, they are light and unprepared. They are easily placed under dangerous walls. Even if they have millions of soldiers, they are no different than walking alone in the wilderness. If If there is a crisis, this is not a blessing to the country, so I hope the general will be careful."
"I wish I didn't listen to Ma Rong's words and end up in today's disaster!"
