vrcanaries Chapter 342: Disheartening, Hand Over Feng Qingcheng
Chapter 342: Disheartening, Hand Over Feng Qingcheng
When the ancestor of the Hai family revealed his purpose, everyone in Xuandu Kingdom turned pale and looked unhappy, especially Cang Xuanye and Mu Tianjue, who wished they could kill the old man.
But this is unrealistic. The old man is an almighty figure in the Beidi Kingdom, and his cultivation has reached the eleventh-level beastmaster. They are definitely not able to deal with him.
“Ancestor of the Hai family, you are an eleventh-level beastmaster after all. Why do you have to make things difficult for a junior?” The master of the Qiankun Hall of the Holy Spirit Academy shouted.
He is also the oldest cultivator, with a very high seniority and his cultivation has reached the peak of level ten.
"Humph! Killing my great-great-grandson, this matter does not need to have a conclusion. Hand over Feng Qingcheng, I will extract her soul and refine her spirit, and trap her in the virtual fire forever to temper her, and report to the spirit of my great-great-grandson!"
Two rays of light shot out from the Hai family's ancestor's eyes, like two large lanterns sweeping across the four directions, which was very terrifying.
Xuandu Kingdom is not a small country after all, and there are many masters in it. How could they hand over Feng Qingcheng? Especially Feng Qingcheng is a great contributor, who has made many great contributions, especially poisoning the king of Beidi Kingdom, which brought Xuandu Kingdom a chance to breathe. Then they had the time and ability to destroy Wu Kingdom, but they were still careless and let the Golden Wolf Kingdom attack them by surprise.
But even so, it is impossible for the Hai family ancestor to force the Xuandu Kingdom alone.
"presumptuous!"
Duke Qing rebuked him angrily. As he was of high status, he could not bear to watch it.
"Humph!"
The Hai family ancestor snorted coldly, and his voice spread in all directions, containing a sense of power. Others did not feel anything, but Duke Qing's body shook, and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.
Duke Qing was only an eighth-level peak beastmaster, and he was injured by just this bit of power.
This scene shocked everyone and they were worried. Now that the Great Elder was trapped, there was no one on the battlefield who could fight against the Hai Family Patriarch. If this happened, the outcome would be terrible.
"I'll give you one stick of incense. If you don't see that person appear, all the living beings in Lin'an City will be buried with my great-great-grandson!"
Then the ancestor of the Hai family waved his hand, and a stick of incense appeared, standing in the sky. After it was lit, time began to pass slowly. There was a huge invisible pressure in everyone's heart, which was the urging of the god of death.
The war is still going on, but everyone in Xuandu Kingdom is full of worries, and many people are even full of despair. An eleventh-level beastmaster can destroy the world and is extremely terrifying.
"Duke Qing, Prime Minister Mu Wen, this concerns the destiny of Xuandu Kingdom and the lives of tens of millions of people. We must be cautious!" The cultivator from the Censorate said anxiously.
"Master Li is right. Feng Qingcheng is just one person, and Lin'an City is the capital. One person in exchange for the lives of millions of people is also her merit."
Many ministers spoke up and expressed their opinions. Most of those who supported handing over Feng Qingcheng were from Cang Wuya's faction.
"You bunch of cowards, you handed over the great hero of Xuandu Kingdom just for one person. Have your consciences been eaten by dogs?" The Minister of War roared angrily.
There are also some people who feel very uncomfortable in their hearts, which easily makes others feel disappointed.
"You can't say that. We admit that Feng Qingcheng has made great contributions, and Xuandu Kingdom has let him down. But the current situation requires her to save the entire Lin'an City by herself. There is nothing we can do about it." Someone sighed.
At this time, the Lord of the Yuxu Hall of the Holy Spirit College expressed his opinion. He thought for a moment and said, "Let's ask Feng Qingcheng to come over. If we tell her about this, given her character, she might take the initiative to help Lin'an City resolve the grievances."
The Lord of Yuxu Palace seemed to be speaking fairly, but someone's face was cold and one could see what he was thinking.
Once Feng Qingcheng came here, facing such a situation, it would be like asking a question.
Feng Qingcheng and others just appeared here and were brought here. Cang Xuanye, Mu Tianjue and many other masters all gathered here.
"Feng Qingcheng, you are a meritorious official of my Xuandu country. This time the country is in trouble and needs your help. You should not refuse. The lives of tens of millions of people are in your hands." The people from the Censorate sighed.
"Yes, as long as you survive this disaster, your family will be exceptionally promoted to the royal family, and the inheritance will last for thousands of years, and no one will dare to touch it." The master of Yuxu Palace promised.
"What do you mean by this!" Mu Tianjue jumped out for the first time, pointing at the two of them and roaring. How could he not know what the other party was planning? It was obvious that they wanted to abandon Feng Qingcheng.
"Huh, who are you? You have no right to interrupt me when I'm talking!" a minister scolded.
"Aren't you afraid that everyone will be disheartened by doing this?" Zuo Yu shouted, "We fought desperately and made great achievements, but you can abandon us at will!"
Zuo Yu, the eldest senior brother, and Niu Heng were equally angry, and all the people who followed them felt a pain in their hearts.
"This is also a helpless move. You know, Feng Qingcheng can save tens of millions of people by herself. This will be a great merit and will be recorded in the national history and admired by hundreds of millions of people."
"You bastard, the person is dead, why do you still need to respect him!" Niu Heng cursed.
"Do you know that once you hand her over, it will be a dead end?" Cang Mingchen couldn't help but speak.
An imperial censor sighed, "We don't want to do this, but the matter has come to this point. There is no better way."
This censor looked extremely sad, but if you looked closely, you would find a cold smile at the corner of his mouth.
"There is still the Great Elder! There are still us!" Many young people shouted. They were unwilling to give up. If they handed over a great hero, their hearts would become extremely cold and they would lose confidence in the country.
At this time, Mu Wenxiang said: "Don't get excited, everyone. The Great Elder is trapped and his life is in danger. We need to send people to rescue him. And no one else can
It is the opponent of the eleventh-level beastmaster. In this case, if we want to protect everyone, we have to compromise temporarily. "
Mu Wenxiang's eyes fell on Feng Qingcheng, his expression indifferent: "Saving Lin'an City means saving everyone's life. Everyone will be grateful. Let's just settle this matter."
Mu Wenxiang actually made the final decision with his last sentence!
"you dare!"
At this time Cang Xuanye roared, his eyes swept across everyone, he was full of anger and indignation.
“Whoever dares to touch a hair on her head will be killed by me!” Cang Xuanye’s expression was cold and murderous.
Everyone exclaimed. They didn't expect that the second prince would be so determined that he would go against Mu Wen. This sentence was obviously directed at Mu Wenxiang.
"Your Highness, Second Prince, this is wrong. If you protect her, you will lose Lin'an City and millions of people!"
An imperial censor shouted and hurriedly refuted.
"Cang Xuanye, now we have a chance to save the world. As a prince, you should consider the fate of the country!" The Minister of War scolded, but he sneered in his heart, thinking that the other party had finally jumped out.