Hanging up and cultivating immortality in the troubled times

Chapter 49 I am willing to make the necessary sacrifices
On the post road from Shangzhou Fucheng to Heyang County.

Zheng Qian looked at the road ahead, his old face full of sadness.

He is worried about the future of Heyang County.

When he was in Fucheng before, he had already heard the news about Zhaoyang Army's departure.

Moreover, its marching route is towards Heyang County.

A siege may be inevitable.

I don’t know how many innocent people will die in this war.

"The world is in ruins."

Zheng Qian sighed, feeling helpless.

During this period of time, he had been staying in the capital city of Shangzhou in order to persuade the governor of Shangzhou.

I hope that the governor of Shangzhou can advise the military governor of Zhaoyang not to attack Heyang County.

He also thought about persuading the military governor of Zhaoyang, but there was no way to meet him, so he could only start with the governor of Shangzhou.

After all, he once saved the life of the current governor of Shangzhou and was his lifesaver.

But the governor of Shangzhou said he could do nothing about the matter.

Because capturing Heyang County is the strategic goal that Zhaoyang Army must complete next, and it is impossible to give up.

At the beginning, Zheng Qian thought that the matter was man-made, so he would go to the Shangzhou governor to persuade him every two or three days.

Later, he found that the attitude of the governor of Shangzhou was very tough, and even became more and more determined. Especially after receiving a letter from the Zhaoyang Army, he refused even more simply.

This made Zheng Qian realize that Heyang County was really a must-conquer place for the Zhaoyang army. Even if the governor of Shangzhou really agreed to persuade him, he might not be able to change Wang Tong's will.

There is simply no way to prevent the tragedy from happening.

"Master, what should we do next?" the girl following Zheng Qian asked.

Her name is Yin Ping, she is the successor of Zheng Qian and the most talented contemporary disciple of Fang Hu Dao. She is a peerless martial arts genius who has embarked on the eighth level of ascending to heaven at the age of only 19 years old. "What do you think?" Zheng Qian asked the girl.

In fact, he was not the one who wanted to save Heyang County the most.

But this girl.

"I still want to try my best to save him." Yin Ping bit her red lips lightly and said in a deep voice, "It's fine if I don't know about this. Now that I know, I can't let this happen."

"..." Zheng Qian sighed after hearing this, "You really still have this compassionate temperament. That's all. What do you want to do?"

"Master, please take me to Heyang County." Yin Ping said solemnly, "Let's go visit the great hero Lu and defend the city with him. If the Zhaoyang army finally arrives and insists on attacking the city, I will declare my The identity of the Son of God.”

One of the parents of the Son of God is a land god!

"No!" Zheng Qian immediately shook his head and said, "You haven't reached the tenth level yet. The identity of the Son of God must not be exposed, otherwise it will cause you big trouble, and I may not be able to protect you as a teacher!"

"For the sake of thousands of households in Heyang County, I am willing to make necessary sacrifices." Yin Ping stared at Zheng Qian with extremely firm eyes, "Master, please grant me your permission!"

"You, you are really...sigh..." Zheng Qian sighed helplessly, feeling deeply helpless for his stubborn disciple, so he had to say, "Let's go to Heyang County first and ask about the situation from that great hero Lu, but Don’t reveal your identity unless absolutely necessary.”

"Hehe, Master, you are the best to me!" Yin Ping smiled like a flower and nodded repeatedly, "Master, don't worry, I understand your concerns. If there is really no other way, I will not reveal my identity."

"Yeah." Zheng Qian nodded and sighed, "I hope so."

……

In Heyang County, among the abandoned courtyards.

Lu Heng slowly opened the inner fire alchemy furnace. There were three large black flags rotating immortally, and faint sounds of ghosts crying and howling came from the blazing fire.

The formation flag of the Resentful Ghost Formation is finally completed!
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ps: This chapter only has 1100 words. I will update another 2-word chapter before 2000 a.m. to compensate~
I took a nap after getting home from get off work. When I opened my eyes, it was already 11 o'clock. There was no time to finish writing a chapter. In order to avoid affecting everyone's investment income, I published this chapter first.

No more talking, I went to do the emergency code, cry!
(End of this chapter)