I have nine dragons

Chapter 9 Who is Qing Chen?

The boy moved so fast that Wu Di almost couldn't react.

The tit that Wu Di turned into couldn't keep up with him at all, so he chased it hard for a short distance before giving up, and quickly turned into an eagle flying high to follow him. In this way, he could also avoid being noticed by the young man.

The flying height and speed of tits are limited, but Wu Di, who has turned into an eagle, flies high and fast under the cover of night.

The young man would never have imagined that there would be someone following him above his head.

If it was an ordinary bird, so far away, and in the middle of the night, it would definitely not be able to track the boy who shuttled between the treetops.

Wu Di had devoured an eagle before, and only after taking the form of an eagle did he realize that the eagle eye is so powerful.

No matter the viewing distance or field of view, it is several times higher than that of the human eye, and it also comes with night shadow imaging, no matter how bad the dark light environment is, it will not affect the tracking.

After about a quarter of an hour, the boy landed slowly from the canopy of the tree, looked around again, and made sure that there was no one around, then hurried to a place, and Wu Di also hurriedly landed.

He quietly chose a hidden place, covered by branches and leaves.It quietly turned into a gecko.

Geckos are small in stature, and their eyesight and hearing are much more sensitive than other animals.

Most importantly, Wu Di discovered that the boy entered a dark cave.

There didn't seem to be a ray of light there, it was so dark that only the gecko's night-vision goggle-like eyes could clearly see what was going on inside.

Wu Di carefully crawled along the ground towards the entrance of the cave, and while the young man was not paying attention, he crawled along the cave wall into the cave with a "scratch".

At this time, the cave was already full of people, and the cave was much bigger than Wu Di imagined, it could accommodate a hundred people.

In fact, the number of people gathered here is almost a hundred people.

In the deepest part of the cave, there happened to be a high place like a stage, which could accommodate about five or six people.

An old man on the stage combed his silver hair carefully without any mess.

It seemed that he had arrived here a long time ago, and he was sitting cross-legged on the futon with his eyes closed, as if he had fallen asleep, completely ignoring the hustle and bustle below.

After the boy came in, several people came in one after another.

When everyone gathered, the silver-haired old man left the futon cross-legged suddenly, rose into the air, and then landed lightly, with extremely elegant and light movements.

His clothes are similar to those of these hermits, they are all ordinary coarse clothes.

But his deep-set eyes shone sharply, and his demeanor immediately distinguished him from everyone else.

"He must be a leader." Wu Di pondered.

Suddenly, the cave was brightly lit, and the glare made Wu Di's pupils hurt.

After his eyes got used to it for a while, Wu Di realized that the old man spit out a mouthful of zhenqi from his mouth and turned it into a round night pearl hanging in the air, completely illuminating the cave.

"There are only ten days left in the Moon Festival, that's why I called everyone here today."

The old man spoke.

His voice was sonorous and powerful, full of air, and it didn't sound like it was coming from an old man with silver hair.

The people in the audience didn't say a word from the moment they came in.After the old man finished speaking, he was still collectively silent, as if this group of people were naturally not talkative.

If Wu Di hadn't been following these people for some time, he would have thought they were all dumb and deaf.

"Moon Festival? What is this?
These people are really organized! "Wu Di leaned tightly against the wall, watching them.

"This time it will be more dangerous than last time. The moon festival will last longer and may last for three hours."

He continued, and there was still silence below.

But Wu Di could see that everyone's face became more and more serious following his words.

"Every 50 years, we can only rely on you this time.

Qing Chen can't come here because of important matters, but before the Moon Festival comes, he will definitely come forward and seriously discuss the battle plan for this great war with everyone. "

The old man continued to say this sentence, but Wu Di did not expect that such a sentence that sounded the most ordinary made the people who had been silent all the time suddenly explode.

"Are you kidding! There are only ten days left, and Qing Chen still hasn't shown up! Is he still in Zhongbei Mountain?"

Immediately someone asked sharply.

"Yeah, there have been rumors that some time ago someone discovered that Zhu Yan appeared in the crevice, everyone knows what this means, right?
This battle was not just as simple as heavy casualties.It is a matter of our life and death.

If there is a slight mistake, our entire army will be wiped out, and there will be no redemption.

If he, Qingchen, is afraid, please hand over his position immediately, let the real sage come up, and lead everyone to the battle, so that there is a better chance of winning. "

Some even directly questioned whether Qing Chen had escaped.

The old man on the stage calmed down and let the people below scold him for a long time.

It wasn't until everyone was out of breath that the curse was a little dry and his voice became softer, then he continued:
"Do you still have to question Qing Chen's behavior?

May I ask how many of you have participated in more than two lunar festival battles?There are also a few people who have to retreat for decades after each war and then devote themselves to the next war.

Since Qing Chen was born, no matter how difficult the battle situation is, has he ever flinched once?
Did he not go all out and let you or your parents down once? "

The silver-haired old man was aggrieved by Qing Chen, and the more he spoke, the more excited he became, and he kept asking questions.Everyone in the audience bowed their heads in shame, and no one dared to say more.

"Who is Qing Chen?" Wu Di became very interested in Qing Chen.

From the looks of it, Qing Chen seemed to be the leader of these people.Wu Di could also hear that some of these people did not accept him.

Qing Chen should be old.According to the old man, the Moon Festival occurs every 50 years, and this Qing Chen has participated in it more than twice.

In this way, Qing Chen is at least a hundred years old now.No, he couldn't join the war from birth, so he might be two hundred years old.

This age is absolutely impossible to live in the world.Not to mention planning and arranging a big battle, and fighting in person.

"Having said that, but now that the situation is so critical, when will Qing Chen show up?
Since the last war until now, Qing Chen has never shown his face, and no one has ever seen him.

Every time we've been summoned here, you've appeared on his behalf.

Now that we have reached such a critical juncture, even if there is something unspeakable, it is time to make it public.

Even if Qing Chen is gone, everyone can't always be kept in the dark. "

After the audience was silent for a while, someone stood up again in dissatisfaction.

"Why, do you imply that I'm passing on his orders?" The old man said angrily word by word.

The old man was completely enraged, and he saw layers of transparent mist rising around him, and his clothes and hair were slightly moved by the mist.

Then a gust of wind blew and whizzed through the hole, making the sound extraordinarily loud.

Everyone in the audience was blinded by the strong wind mixed with sand and gravel, and covered their faces with their sleeves.

No one in the audience dared to say a word.

(End of this chapter)