Chapter 311: An Family's Evacuation Plan

"Come on, everyone, drink!"

An Rushan hugged his concubine and had fun with a group of important members of the An family. He was so happy.

The Twelve Deacons are considered the middle-level members of the An family. They are held by members of the family. They have few resources but great power, so it is a good job.

Moreover, the deacon is a subordinate of the higher-ups in the family, so he has more exposure to things and has a better chance of reaching the upper echelons.

An Rushan is the type who wants to go further, so he actively plans and strives for achievements, hoping to have the opportunity to step into the position of hall leader.

However, after decades, little results were achieved, and An Rushan became a little disheartened, knowing that he had no chance at all with normal methods.

In this way, he became slack. If he had a good relationship with his clan members, he would be satisfied, and he would basically not do any other unnecessary things.

After doing this, he felt much more relaxed.

But every night in the dead of night, he would still think silently, lamenting that he was unlucky and had no room to develop.

"Are more than a hundred dead already? It seems that you have done a good job and there is no mistake in judgment. Let us waste time, rest first, and recharge our batteries. In the evening, when the Yin Qi is more powerful, we will have enough strength to fight again. ." An Ruhai took the lead and took the lead.

An Qun said, "And this kid also has a spirit body. The spirit body's conversion efficiency of spiritual energy is extremely high. As long as the loss is not considered, the mobile barrier can be completely launched."

"It is indeed possible to complete the mobile enchantment, but the problem is that the world is now extremely yin-qi, polluting all spiritual veins. Does the family have enough spiritual stones to support the mobile enchantment?" asked the great elder.

Second-level spiritual roots are indeed rare, but where do the techniques and resources come from in this poor place like Bishui Town?

Talents that cannot be practiced are of too low value and have no meaning at all. They are nothing more than a tool to clean up the miscellaneous soldiers.

Whether they can escape and whether they can be safe, this is what they want to know!

"Mobile enchantment, if nothing can be done, we can make the hidden light into a mobile enchantment to protect us through the darkness."

…

An Qun gave the answer.

plan!

Before him, An Ruhai and others had drawn out their knives, showing eyes full of murderous intent.

With the secondary spiritual roots growing up, whether these restrictions can be restrained is another matter. What a pity, what a pity!

They seem to be killing the goose to obtain the eggs, but in fact they are rationally gaining profits.

"Deputy team, count the time, support is almost here."

As long as there is profit, it doesn't matter whether it's more or less.

"Practice?"

The zombie wave is a big deal and has happened before. The top management of the An family quickly recalled the fears of the past and gathered together to fill the Eight Immortals table.

"Damn it, why don't I have wood spirit roots, and wood makes fire, which is a perfect match."

He felt tired and had to close his eyes. When he opened them again, the golden color had dimmed.

"What is it? Moving barrier? Are you sure you're not talking in your sleep?"

This is a blood feud and must be avenged, but he doesn't even have his own life in his hands. How can he fight against An Jia and avenge his father?

quite a while.

Hidden Light feels like the future is gloomy.

When he was a child, he knew that his eyes were sealed and that if he was exposed to An Jia, his eyes would be gouged out, so he kept it hidden.

"I just received the news. From visual inspection, there are at least thousands of first-order zombies. Whether there will be more in the future has not yet been determined." An Qun said.

He knew very well that if Anjia's people activated the restriction, the gold chain and stone lock would explode from within, turning him directly into a corpse.

An Qun said seriously.

It can make it difficult for evil spirits to invade. If you encounter something like a ghost in the wild, there is no other option except killing it with strength!

In the area covered by the barrier, ghosts cannot easily materialize, so the danger is not that high.

"settle down!"

The head of the An family, the three powerful elders, and the four hall masters all received the news.

Hearing this, the elders and hall masters present suddenly looked solemn, and the atmosphere between them suddenly became solemn.

Their faces suddenly darkened, especially An Qun, the head of the An family, who immediately ordered: "Instruct the Twelve Deacons to immediately explore the scale, direction, and overall strength of the zombie wave. If there is no result, there is no need to come back!"

He tilted his chair and sounded playful.

"In that case, who will handle the matter of hiding the light?" An Miao said suddenly.

It's very corny stuff, and it doesn't sound like a good thing at first glance.

In fact, this is indeed the case. After all, being trapped in Bishui Town and watching the Yin Qi getting higher and higher day by day, he must want to escape.

But Wu Changgong clearly knew that he was killed intentionally by An Jia.

When An Rushan learned the news, he stood up suddenly and knocked over the table without even caring about the others. The whole room was in a mess and there was a lot of curses.

"I don't know how many spiritual stones are needed, but it's probably not enough, so I need to be prepared with both hands." An Qun showed an expression that said the situation was not optimistic.

"Master, you have worked hard. With these preparations, we will have a chance to reach Jiulongling City." Everyone nodded.

His eyes showed wisps of gold, and they had extraordinary power to see the world clearly.

"The plan..." An Qun pondered for a long time and then said the second half, "It is progressing steadily."

"Of course I don't want to, I'll just hang around and live my life."

Just like this, I sighed and sighed, a few years passed by, and the troubled times suddenly came without any warning.

Lan Shanliang roared, and through the crenellations of the city wall, he saw the approaching aura in the darkness, and the ground was shaking slightly!

"There really are so many of them. Kill them as soon as possible, otherwise they will pile up and even the barrier won't be able to hold them back!"

…

"Here we go again, at least four hundred of them!"

He is relatively young, but he looks to be in his sixties or seventies, and a lot of his hair is already gray.

As soon as the two returned to the city wall, they saw a heavily armed team striding towards them.

The great elder said: "How is the plan?"

His mother died of exhaustion after giving birth to him, which may have nothing to do with An Jia.

In their job, there are too many battles, so it is impossible not to get injured. Those who survive can still seek medical treatment, but what about during the battle?

Everyone was shocked.

This is the core of the mobile barrier. If you grasp this person, you have the initiative. When and how to move will be decided by this!

However, the An family has rules after all, and they need to obey the orders of the family leader. They never advocate that as long as you have strength, you can go beyond the rules.

The clan gave him the task of guarding Yinguang. He knew that the opportunity had come. Compared with commanding such a small team of people, he valued the appreciation of the higher-ups more!

Seeing An Rushan give in, An Ruhai nodded with satisfaction, but didn't say anything more.

The deputy team member is really not willing to be an ordinary person, but it is a pity that the second-level spiritual method is so complicated that it is impossible for someone who is not a genius to develop it alone!

If you forcefully explore, you will most likely die from losing control of your spiritual skills.

An Qun smiled faintly and said: "Yinguang was brought by An Rushan, so let An Rushan handle it. I believe he will complete it beautifully. Elders and hall masters, this is blocking all vitality and hindering others. I believe there’s no need to say more about the outcome, right?”

Lan Shanliang swung the knife to shake off the dirty blood, looking a little shocked.

"As expected of the deputy team, he defeated this wave of zombies so easily."

Yin Guang recited silently, with strong reluctance.

"My current strength is completely insufficient to resist this method, and I have no clue how to solve it. What should I do?"

…

But everyone was already worried, and now they looked even more depressed.

He laughed and rushed out of the room: "Here's your chance!"

What about the rest of the deacons?

No one asked this question, it was not a question a soldier should ask.

The next step is to wait for information. Fight or flee, depending on the size of this zombie wave.

"Okay, let's go back."

Fang Shuowei saw the healing effect of wood spirit power that brought the dead back to life, and he knew the taste of food, so he was very jealous.

But soon, the intertwined restrictions in Yin Guang's body emerged, appearing like chains, firmly suppressing the abnormal movement of power.

Fang Weiqian shook his head.

"So, what's so special about him? What are you going to use him for?" I muttered in my heart, but these senior officials didn't care about these nonsense.

They barely had a foundation-building inheritance. The only monks who really built the foundation were the family head and the great elder, who took the lead in setting up the mobile barrier!

"I'm not kidding, normal methods won't work, but as I said before, the power of hidden light is extremely corrosive!"

How to escape is a plan that needs to be carefully finalized by Anjia.

This sentence made everyone present shake their heads. There was so much to say in the scene that even I believed it.

"With wood spirit roots, you have to farm all day long. We are just dealing with some evil spirits. Death is only a temporary pain. Those wood spirit roots are in the fields all day long, constantly restoring spiritual power, using spiritual power, and squeezing themselves. Life, until you die of exhaustion, what, you want to try?"

Yin Guang stood among a large number of corpses and suddenly opened his eyes. The world in front of him changed and became clear for an instant.

An Qun said: "I have already sent people, and the results will be available in half an hour at the latest."

"All the elders and hall masters are here to discuss matters. Bishui Town has been attacked again. If we are not prepared, there is a risk that the barrier will be broken!"

There are two deacons at the head, An Rushan and An Ruhai.

"That's right, even though he has no practice, his poisonous water can swallow up and dissolve even the Yin Qi. This is our chance."

Dang Ming said calmly.

The Great Elder's white beard trembled wildly and he said sternly: "Master, has the current situation been ascertained?"

He was in charge of the north wall, so he naturally heard about it.

The transmission notes flew in all directions.

There was silence.

Among them were those at the fourth or even fifth level of Qi training. He had to fight tooth and nail to have a chance to defeat them, but under Yin Guang's hands, they were all killed with one hit!

Hidden light looks gloomy.

"yes!"

Lan Shanliang heard Yin Guang's chanting and sighed silently in his heart.

The great elder asked.

An Rushan glanced at him, his expression remained motionless, and he just stared at Yin Guang quietly.

Now a large-scale zombie swarm is coming, and if there is no progress, how many more times can they survive?

"Don't worry, everyone, our An family is a branch of the Jiulong An clan. Even if we can persevere, big clans such as the Jiulong An clan who are divided will naturally have no problems. As long as we can find a way to get there, we will definitely be out of danger."

If a family wants to grow, it needs to make countless choices. Every time it pursues the best interests, it will fall into the abyss sooner or later and never get over.

But as the An family set a "gold chain and stone lock" on him, this restriction that restrained the power of water and wood firmly suppressed him, and the power of his eyes was completely suppressed. He couldn't use it even if he wanted to, and even once he used the power, he couldn't use it. If it is too much, it will also trigger the power of the "gold chain and stone lock", causing the body to suffer like thousands of arrows piercing the heart.

After a while, a doctor came and treated Fang Weiqian's arm. Thanks to the infinite spiritual power, even injuries such as fractures could be treated with little effort. After a few minutes, Fang Weiqian regained his ability to move. , just not strenuous exercise.

"Thousands is too rough. Is it three to five thousand, or eight to nine thousand? How many second- and third-level zombies are there? Are there more to come? Patriarch, we must find out more detailed information immediately, otherwise we will be in an extremely disadvantageous situation to deal with it." The second elder said.

"That kid with the second spiritual root? When the sun was still setting, he was considered a genius, but unfortunately our clan can't afford it. Now we can only make use of him." An Miao said.

Now the zombie tide is coming again, and Bishui Town may not be able to hold on. It is a time when cannon fodder is needed, and the conflicts within the family must be put aside!

Yin Guang nodded and turned back. He has no cultivation at all and very little spiritual power. He must replenish spiritual power immediately after the battle.

The reason why the barrier is established is to combine with the spiritual veins and blend with the heaven and earth.

An Qun also said so.

A guard hurriedly left.

"Yes, Lord An Ruhai!"

"His mutant spiritual root can produce a very corrosive poisonous water. Ordinary cultivators in the middle stage of Qi training will die instantly if they are infected. It is very domineering, but unfortunately, he cannot practice and cannot further enhance this poisonous water."

An Qun tried to comfort him again, but it was not very effective. Looking at the panicked family leaders, he thought for a moment and spoke again: "Of course, we are not without progress. Do you know Yin Guang, the deputy team leader of Beiqiang?"

In this situation, there are naturally various cruel experiments and a large number of victims who have been tortured.

He is very strong in both spirit and wisdom. He has memories since birth and has not forgotten anything.

"So strong that he can even dissolve the Yin Qi?"

"Practice!"

The whole An family was in chaos.

"Huh? Patriarch, you say too many polite words and even lie to your own people?" Several elders raised their eyebrows and were very dissatisfied.

But most of the other elders and hall masters didn't know.

Yin Guang and the other four bowed and stepped aside.

The corpses in front of him either lost their heads or their upper bodies disappeared, all of them were wiped out by the poisonous water.

No matter what the cost, the purpose of escape must be achieved.

Even so, hundreds of people die every year because of ghosts, and it seems to be getting worse and worse. The An family is eager to leave.

Moving the barrier is naturally contrary to this underlying principle. How high the technology required is, they can imagine it with their toes, it is impossible!

Moreover, the Yin Qi of the world is strong now. Outside the Bishui Town, the Yin Qi sweeps the world. No formation is useful, and it will be polluted in a blink of an eye.

"Steady progress can also be understood as not much breakthrough progress, right?" said An Miao, the head of the North Hall.

The barrier blocked the Yin Qi.

I saw the sound transmission note flying to the An family, and the guards changed their faces and hurriedly informed the major deacons.

"Thousands of first-level zombies are not a small number. The entire Bishui Town needs to work together to resist, but fortunately, as the first wave, it did not exceed the limit of endurance!" The elder was relieved and sat on the chair.

Because if they continue like this, the Soul-Calming Spirit Tree will become ineffective sooner or later, and they will die then!

"Roar!"

In the darkness, shadows gathered and rushed out.