Chapter 350 Farewell
In Fengtai Town, a buffer zone where China and Japan temporarily stopped their exchanges of fire, Wang Yiyi, holding Commander Ono of the Japanese army stationed in Fengtai, looked at the three people who had caught up with him and surrounded him.

There is no need to mention Amakusa Isshin, the deputy leader of Shintoism. The other guy looks like a Chinese. As Wang Yi thought, the reason why the Chinese alien circle was almost extinct during the War of Resistance was not only because of the powerful firepower of the Japs on the front battlefield, but also because of those local practitioners who defected to the Japs and belonged to the Chinese alien circle.

But Wang Yi's attention was more focused on the beautiful woman behind him.

"Humph, it's true that the country is about to perish, and evil spirits are everywhere. Others may not see evil spirits in their lifetime. Including you, I have fought three of them. You are also the most special plant spirit among the elves. What is your true form? Banyan tree, willow tree or locust tree?"

Yes, this beautiful woman is not a human, but an elf who can be classified as an alien spirit, and she is the rarest kind of plant spirit.

He had actually heard his dead master, Ghost Hand King, talk about this kind of stuff. The general meaning was that it was very difficult for the spirits of plants to achieve success, even more difficult than animals. Animals could run away when in danger, but for plants that were rooted in the earth, whether it was natural weather or human intervention, it could easily destroy the little bit of Taoism they had cultivated with great difficulty along with their bodies.

But once they can survive natural disasters and man-made calamities and reach the stage where they can move themselves, their speed will actually be several points faster than that of spirits such as animals.

Because they can use their own roots and rhizomes to simulate human meridians to the greatest extent possible, and achieve a similar progress in cultivation as humans.

It is also the most difficult to kill. Its main body cannot be found and its roots cannot be eradicated. The methods used to deal with immortal spirits cannot be used to deal with this kind of plant spirit. Ordinary water and fire methods also have little effect.

The reason why Wang Yi asked whether the other party's true form was a banyan tree, a willow tree or a locust tree was also the knowledge point given by the Ghost Hand King.

In the records of this kind of plant essences over the past five thousand years, they are basically these three categories.

The banyan tree is easy to describe. The idiom "one tree forms a forest" is used to describe this plant. Its unique growth method and aerial roots can help the banyan tree form an ecosystem that is unique to it. It has a strong adaptability to the environment, and the self-sufficient ecosystem is enough to allow it to survive natural and man-made disasters to the greatest extent. Then, by chance, it gains spiritual intelligence through practicing Qi.

Willow and locust trees are related to China's funeral customs. There are stories behind planting willows and locust trees in front of graves.

No matter whether the statement is good or bad, it cannot change the fact that these two plants will passively absorb the evil energy in the cemetery, and then at some point they will become weather and spirits.

"My surname is Rong, you can call me Madam Rong."

"Oh, that's the banyan tree. I was wondering why your plant and wood energy is so pure. You're still an old demon, with a lot of feudal etiquette. What about you?"

"I am the leader of the I-Kuan Tao sect, Xin Chouzi."

"I see. New grudges and old hatreds. But do you think you three can stop me?"

Without paying any more attention to the leader of the I-Kuan Tao sect, Wang Yi looked at Amakusa Isshin, the deputy leader of the Shinto sect. He knew very well that among the three guys, Amakusa Isshin was the dominant one.

Being stared at by Wang Yi, Amakusa Isshin felt very uncomfortable and cursed secretly in his heart.

In this brief fight just now, it seemed that they had stopped Wang Yi, but from the very beginning they were besieging him, outnumbering him, and Wang Yi only used one hand to meet the enemy, and he only threw four punches before causing Xin Chouzi and Madam Rong to suffer a loss.

Right now they have surrounded Wang Yi, but in this situation, it is not certain who is surrounding whom!

"Sir, Japan and China have already sent representatives to negotiate a ceasefire. Are you trying to reignite the war between Japan and China by taking our commander away?"

"Boss Wang, what Mr. Tiancao said makes sense. You are also a cultivator. I stopped you today for the sake of the people of the world. Don't let your one thought cause the lives of the people in the capital to be destroyed."

"Talking more is useless!"

Wang Yi was too lazy to listen to their nonsense, and his triple reverse life and human magnetic field were running at full power throughout his body.

White Qi surrounded his body, condensed but not dispersing. With him as the center, the magnetic field of heaven and earth within a radius of fifty meters began to be controlled by him.

Seeing Wang Yi take action, the two men and one elite also used their best moves.

Madam Rong's arms revealed their true form and thrust directly into the ground.

Talent: One tree makes a forest!
The vines broke through the ground and turned into impenetrable branches that surrounded Wang Yi. Waves of fragrance also diffused from the branches. Just looking at the scale, the merits of the sorcerer's Xunzi·Xiangtan were slightly inferior, even the one blessed by Fenghou Qimen was the same.

Magic and evil are always with you!
Evil spirits with faces flew out from Xin Chouzi's body, ignoring Madam Rong's branches and coming towards Wang Yi to bite.

Amakusa Isshin was even more direct. He attached two shikigami talismans to his shoulders, and his body was instantly covered with a samurai armor made of red true energy. He casually broke off a branch and used the branch as a support. He held a large naginata transformed by true energy in his hand and pounced towards Wang Yi.

Wang Yi's response was also simple and crude.

Magnetic field reverses!

Triple: Gathering Qi to create things!

In an instant, within a radius of fifty meters centered on Wang Yi, the magnetic field of heaven and earth began to change. Madam Rong used her natural talent to create a forest out of one tree, and the branches quickly shrank and were no longer indestructible.

When the third level of reverse life was activated, the white Qi that had been condensed in Wang Yi's body shrank into a thin line and gathered between the fingers of Wang Yi's right hand.

As Wang Yi swung his sword, the thin line turned into a sharp blade and slashed around.

Wherever the sharp blade passed, the cages were broken into pieces, the evil spirits dissipated, and even the large naginata in the hand of Amakusa Isshin, who relied on the blessing of the shikigami and thought he was possessed by a heavenly soldier, was cut into two pieces. A crack appeared on the true qi armor on his body, and the armor also showed signs of disintegration.

Mrs. Rong, who was closest to Wang Yi, was cut into two pieces by Wang Yi in one move.

Wang Yi ignored the tree spirit Madam Rong who was chopped into two pieces by him behind him. This thing was too difficult to kill. Instead, he rushed directly towards Amakusa Isshin who had not yet recovered.

The thin white Qi threads in his hand entangled layer by layer, turning Wang Yi's right hand into an arm blade, from bottom to top, trying to split Amakusa Isshin and the Zhenqi armor on his body into two.

At this critical moment, Amakusa Isshin broke his hand into two pieces, but threw the naginata, which still maintained its shape, at Commander Ono who was held in Wang Yi's left hand.

He clasped his hands together and disappeared from Wang Yi's sight. In his place appeared the commander whom Wang Yi had just held in his left hand.

The sudden change of position also made Wang consciously change direction, and with a swish, he cut off Commander Ono's left hand.

The Japanese commander fainted from the pain before he could even utter a cry. Wang Yi grabbed him and pressed his fingers to seal the acupuncture points to stop the bleeding. He then took advantage of the gap created by Amakusa Isshin's position shift and left.

He didn't even bother to look back at these three people.

The magnetic field was turned on and the light was distorted, disappearing from the sight of the three people.

The battle ends quickly as it begins.

The leader of the I-Kuan Taoism, Xin Chouzi, looked at Wang Yi who had disappeared, and then at the evil spirits in the sky that were turning into cold wind and dispersing, and he felt unwell.

"What kind of trick is this? Even the high-ranking masters from Shangqing Maoshan can't do anything about my trick. How come it was broken just by his words? Mr. Amakusa, didn't you say that three people would be enough? This is different from what you said before."

Since Wang Yi had destroyed most of his skills, Xin Chouzi naturally took out his anger on Amakusa Isshin.

Tiancao Isshin, who had just stepped half a foot into the gates of hell, came to his senses and looked at Xin Chouzi's angry eyes, and was very angry.

"Isn't it just the soul? There are so many imperial soldiers who are loyal to the emperor, isn't their military soul the soul? And I said at the beginning that the three of them were only there to stop him and contain him, they couldn't kill him or hurt him. Don't you understand Chinese?"

"you!"

"You two, don't let others laugh at you. Think about how to appease the troops first."

As the two were arguing, Madam Rong interrupted them. Then they saw that the branches and body of Madam Rong, the tree spirit that was cut into two by Wang Yi, had reunited to its original form, and as her true Qi circulated, it turned into the same skin color as that of ordinary people.

If they didn't know that the other person was not human, they would have wanted to have a good time with him just by looking at the spring light that was flashing when his body was healed.

But Mrs. Wen's words also made Tiancao Isshin come back to his senses and start thinking about the reason why Wang Yi captured the commander back.

"They just want to prove that we opened fire without reason. Humph! Naive! How could the Empire of Japan stop advancing just because of the confession of a small commander?"

"Since we can't let them die without any evidence, let them make it difficult to tell whether it's true or not."

Hearing Amakusa Isshin's guess, Madam Rong also stretched out her right hand, revealing her true form.

A series of air roots stretched out from her hands and soon entangled in front of the two of them, turning into a tree man that looked like the commander who had just been captured by Wang Yi, but it was lifeless and had a dull expression.

"Okay, now we need a human skin, a little flesh, and a set of clothes. He is Commander Ono."

"Madam, you are really smart."

Seeing this cheating method, Amakusa Isshin also began to flatter it.
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On the defending side, Wang Yi returned with the unconscious Japanese commander with a broken arm, and happened to run into Captain Ji who was on patrol.

He threw down the Japanese commander in his hand.

"Although I am not optimistic about the outcome of this negotiation, I will do my best and leave the rest to fate. This devil is the commander of the Japanese troops stationed in Fengtai. I think Commander Ji should be able to make him speak honestly and explain why he fired at us without reason. Perhaps this will help your superiors gain a little more advantage in the negotiation."

"Boss Wang is really an expert. I, Lao Ji, would like to thank you. Brothers, take this little Japanese away and treat him well. Don't kill him!"

"Yes!"

After talking to Captain Ji, Wang Yi went to the military camp where he was staying to rest. In the camp, Wang Yi also saw the wandering Taoist priest of Baiyun Temple and his apprentice Fang Dongtian.

"Master?" "I originally wanted to come and see if I could do anything to help the soldiers here, but I didn't expect that Boss Wang was already here and had made such good preparations. It was unnecessary for me to do anything."

"Why is the Taoist priest here?"

Taoist Master Yunyou also told Wang Yi about the bad things that happened in Baiyun Temple. Wang Yi did not get angry, but just asked back.

"So, what are your plans next, Taoist priest?"

"The world is so big, there will always be a place for both of us to stay. Let's take it one step at a time."

"If you don't have a place to stay for the time being, you can go to Longhu Mountain to find the Heavenly Master first."

"Why?"

"The day the capital fell, the Luotian Grand Ceremony was held."

"Is it true that this capital city cannot be defended?"

Wang Yi didn't answer, but this was already an answer.

"In that case, I will go to Longhu Mountain to bother the Heavenly Master first. Disciple, let's go."

The wandering Taoist priest left with his apprentice, and Wang Yi continued to stay in the military camp.

Soon, the day arrived when representatives from China and Japan negotiated a ceasefire.

Both sides argued with reason and made exorbitant demands. When Captain Ji brought out the Japanese commander who was captured alive by Wang Yi, the Japanese started to pour out the blame, pointing the finger at the high-level Japanese representatives, saying that it was they who instructed them to open fire on the defenders of Peiping and Tianjin on false grounds.

This scene was also recorded by reporters specially invited by Wang Yi, who also took photos for evidence.

As the flashes of magnesium lights appeared, the negotiations ended in a bad mood, and the Japanese troops stationed in Fengtai began to withdraw.

Wang Yi, who had been hiding in the dark and watching all this happen, naturally also saw the substitute created by the tree spirit Madam Wen outside the city, and couldn't help laughing out loud.

"What era is it now? You are still using substitutes to deceive yourself. The real thing is hard to kill, but the fake is easy to get rid of. As long as this little devil appears here, it will be the evidence of your invasion. I don't expect you to retreat, but I just want to make a fuss about it in the future so that you will have nothing to say."

Although he said so, Wang Yi was also worried when looking at the Japanese troops outside the city, because he also understood that his methods, just as Ishihara Ichiro said, could not change the overall situation at all.

Since the negotiations broke down, or the Japanese army was just using the negotiations as an excuse to delay time, the 29th Army stationed in the Peiping-Tianjin area was naturally on high alert, ready to meet the Japanese attack at any time.

With the arrival of seven Japanese divisions, the Japanese army began a large-scale offensive harassment against the Pingjin area the day after the breakdown of negotiations.

The war breaks out again.

In this siege that lasted almost the entire July, Wang Yi realized how insignificant personal strength was in the face of such a battle.

He had the Golden Escape Flowing Light, and he could fly through the air. He shot down one reconnaissance plane after another sent by the Japanese army in Beijing, but what about Tianjin? How many times could his strong Qi support him to fly back and forth with the Golden Escape Flowing Light?

On the ground battlefield, facing the powerful firepower and well-trained troops of the Japanese army, the soldiers of the 29th Army stationed in the Peiping-Tianjin area were united and fought for their lives, but they could not stop the pace of Japanese aggression.

As soon as he killed one commander, another commander who was promoted on the front line took over the command. He could neither kill them all nor rescue them.

Even the seven disciples that Li Shuwen had sent to support him had died in this battle and sacrificed their lives for the country.

The only thing Wang Yi could do was to remember their appearances and names.

In the capital, as the war gradually spread to the capital, Jiyun Society, Yanwu Hall, Jishidi Hall, and Duanmu Family had already begun to relocate, looking for another place to settle down before the Japanese army completely captured the capital.

The place they chose to settle down was the mountain city.

At the Japanese Consulate on the Embassy Street in the capital, Ichiro Ishihara admired the flames that occasionally appeared in the sky. He looked at the people on the streets outside, who were either staying at home with the Rising Sun flags at their doors, or fleeing the troubled city with their families and luggage. His smile grew even wider.

"Wang Yi, I told you that you can't stop this war, you can't kill them all, and you can't save them. I really want to see your desperate look, to see how a being called a land immortal can become a servile lackey of our Great Japanese Empire!"

In Ishihara Ichiro's eyes, he seemed to see Wang Yidao's broken heart. He could either die for his country or fall into depravity. No matter which ending it was, he liked it.

On Wang Yi's side, the defenders in the capital were retreating again and again, and the number of people around him was getting fewer and fewer, until finally, even Captain Ji, whom he had known for only half a month, was seriously injured and his life was hanging by a thread.

Just as Wang Yi was about to use the reverse-life Qi to extend his life, Captain Ji stopped Wang Yi from doing so.

"Boss Wang, I didn't expect that even if we had immortals on land, we would still be no match for the Japanese tanks and artillery."

"Don't talk. I'll stop your bleeding, take out the bullet, and repair your injuries."

"Don't waste it, Boss Wang. If you hadn't been helping to save people and kill the enemy these days, I, Lao Ji, would have died a few days ago. Thanks to you, I, Lao Ji, killed a few more Japanese devils. That's enough."

With his life hanging by a thread, Lao Ji looked at Wang Yi in front of him. Wang Yi's image at this moment was not much better than his own, a dying man.

His gown was torn and riddled with bullet holes, his face was pale, and his hands were shaking even as he was removing the bullet for himself.

He saw everything these kings did. Every time he saw the shadow of a Japanese plane in the sky, he would inexplicably crash into the Japanese army and take away a group of devils at random.

The advancing tanks would occasionally break down, with their gun barrels twisted and unable to move.

Some of the shells that hit their positions and stray bullets occasionally deviated from their direction and hit other places.

But human power is limited, and these kings have hardly ever had a good rest or adjusted their breathing. Their true Qi is not infinite either. In order to continue fighting, they have several times resonated with the magnetic field of heaven and earth and forcibly used the Qi of heaven and earth to infuse their bodies to kill enemies and save people.

By now, Wang Yi was just like himself, a spent force.

"Don't say such discouraging words!"

Wang pressed Captain Sumiyoshi's acupuncture points to stop the bleeding, and then wanted to force the reverse-life Qi to help him prolong his life, but at this time Captain Sumiyoshi also roared!

"Wang Yi, do you want me to be a deserter? If you dare, I will bite my tongue and commit suicide right now!"

A roar made Wang Yi stop his actions, but his tears could not stop flowing.

"Captain Ji, please consider it as a plea from me. Let me save you. Only if you survive can we have hope of continuing the fight!!"

The sound of gunfire rang in his ears. Looking at Wang Yi crying in front of him, Captain Ji also smiled.

"So, it turns out that a land immortal like you, Boss Wang, can also shed tears. But Boss Wang, I am a soldier. Sacrificing my life for my country is the greatest honor for me, Lao Ji. Moreover, my brothers are all dead. I have to go with them so that I can lead them to continue fighting against the Japanese.

Boss Wang, you are very capable. You are more useful alive than me, Lao Ji. You can kill more Japanese. If we want to continue the war, it is better for you to survive, right? If you really want to help me, can I ask you a few questions?"

"You said."

"It is said that you hermits are very good at fortune-telling. Boss Wang, you are so capable that you must be more accurate. Let me ask you, will we win?"

"meeting!"

“Can we recover our territory?”

"can!"

"Will we be bullied by the Japanese and foreigners in the future?"

"will not!"

"What will the world be like in the future?"

"The country is peaceful and the people are safe! The mountains and rivers are unified!"

"That's good, that's good. Then Boss Wang, can you do me one last favor and let me have a last hurrah? I am also a regiment commander. If I don't take a few more Japanese with me, I'm afraid my brothers will laugh at me."

"to make!"

Wang Yi transferred a ball of true Qi into Captain Ji's body, which restored some color to his face, which had lost too much blood, and enabled him to force himself to stand up.

Then he waved to Wang Yi and gestured to leave.

"Let's go, Boss Wang. Go back now before the capital falls. Save as many people as possible. I, Old Ji, will leave first."

After saying that, he turned and walked towards the Japanese troops who were coming towards him.

Wang Yi stood there, and the only thing he could do for him was to open a force field for him to block the stray bullets for him, until he walked into the Japanese troops who surrounded him and detonated the grenade on his body.

(End of this chapter)

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