Chapter 303 Drawing Lots

Five days later, in the meeting hall of Qinghefang, representatives of the four major families of Huang, Gao, Song, and Lu in Qinghe County had already arrived here.

Although Feng De was a young cultivator who had just established his foundation, he still sat at the head of the group in such an occasion because Qinghefang was his main territory.

"My fellow Taoists, this time the sect's edict requires the conscription of cultivators above the foundation to go to Lu to resist the Tianhai League. I believe everyone knows a thing or two.

The conscription order this time says that everyone will take turns to go to Lu. Our Qinghe County is a relatively small county. This time, we only need to send one person first, and the rotation will be once a year.

As for who will go first, for the sake of fairness, I have prepared four talisman papers I made by myself. Each family will draw one and the order of the draw will be determined. Do you have any objections?"

"Feng Daoyou's preparations are indeed very appropriate. We have no objections. Let's do as you say!" Seeing that the people from the other three families did not object, Lu Xingde hurriedly smiled and nodded in agreement.

Seeing that no one had any objections, Feng De took the bag containing four talismans and placed it in front of Lu Xingde.

"Daoyou Lu, please go first!"

Lu Xingde nodded with a smile and took the lead in drawing a talisman paper.

Then Gao Yubai, who represented the Gao family, Huang Shengyue and Song Qingming, who represented the Huang family, also drew their own talisman paper from Feng De.

He injected his magic power into the talisman paper in his hand, and saw that the yellow talisman paper instantly showed a light blue light, and then a burst of red fireworks suddenly emerged from the blue light, forming a big "two" in front of Song Qingming.

From this point of view, the Song family should be in the second rotation, and their luck this time is a little worse.

Looking around, Gao Yubai and Huang Shengyue were fine, and their faces were very relaxed. Only Lu Xingde, who was smiling just now, suddenly lost his smile and looked at the annoying "one" on his body with some unpleasantness.

"Congratulations to Daoist Fellow Lu for winning the first prize and setting an example for Qinghe County. Daoist Fellow, you must bring honor to us when you arrive at the frontline of Lu State. When you come back in the future, you can also explain to us the way of survival on the frontline, haha."

Seeing that the first one to be drawn was Lu Xingde, a guy who was only devoted to the Dao, Huang Shengyue, who drew the last one, couldn't help but stepped forward and laughed at him.

Faced with Huang Shengyue's ridicule, Lu Xingde responded with a bitter face: "Daoist Fellow Huang, don't worry, I am just one step ahead, and everyone has a chance to gain honor."

Lu Xingde's words actually felt a bit self-deceiving. Although the war between Lingyin Sect and Tianhai League was much larger than before, it had already caused considerable losses to the Floating Cloud Mountains. But everyone with a discerning eye knew that the "four" in Huang Shengyue's hand, who arrived at the front line the latest, must be the best one at present.

Such wars consume a huge amount of materials every year. It is hard to say how long the front line can fight. There is a high probability that when it is the Huang family's turn to go to the front line, the whole battle will be almost over. This is also the biggest reason why Huang Shengyue was so proud when she drew the last place.

Not only her, but also Gao Yubai, who has always been an ally of the Lu family, smiled helplessly and shook his head slightly at Lu Xingde. He also knew at this moment that no matter who drew the first place, it would be fine as long as it was not the Gao family.

Seeing Lu Xingde's dejected look, Feng De, who was standing at the head, looked at everyone seriously and said, "Please rest assured, fellow Taoists, we are not calling you to fight to the death when we call you to the front line.

The sect only calls you to the front line to help guard some important places, and will not arrange for you to go directly to the front battlefield. You don't need to panic too much about this matter in the future."

Although Feng De's words sounded good and were what everyone wanted to hear the most, the people present did not take his words seriously. Although Xiaoyao Sect said good things now, it would be different when they got to the front line. When the crisis really came, who would remember the verbal promises made by these subordinates now? When they asked you to go to the front battlefield, it would be enough to give you a temporary order.

Arriving at the front of Lu State thousands of miles away, the danger of this level of war is no less than the monster riots of the year. Even if you are asked to hide in the second line to escort supplies and guard important strongholds, such a job is not absolutely safe. If you are unlucky and encounter a sneak attack or robbery by the enemy, whether you can survive smoothly depends on your own ability.

After walking out of the Qinghefang meeting hall, Song Qingming was also a little worried. The Song family was drawn to the second rotation. The scale of this battle was so large. Song Qingming also knew that the war would definitely not end so early, which means that he only has one year left at most, and someone from the Song family must go to the front line.

Song Qingyu has only been building her foundation for a few years. The injuries from the last battle in the market have not yet fully healed. Song Qingming will not let her go to such a dangerous place like the front line of Lu State now, so he can only go by himself.

But before that, he had to do what Long Feng had told him to do first, otherwise if something unexpected happened to him and he didn't do what he promised Long Feng, the whole Song family might be in trouble, and they would definitely not be able to bear the wrath of a demon king like Long Feng.

Not long after he walked out, Song Qingming suddenly received a voice transmission from not far behind him, so he could only stop and turn around and walk into a small teahouse not far behind him.

Although this teahouse is not big, the location is pretty good, but it is still morning, and there are not many people hanging out on the street, and there are only a few guests in the teahouse.

After entering a small private room, Song Qingming saw a man pouring tea, he was Lu Xingde who had just won the first prize.

"Fellow Daoist Song, come and sit down. I am so happy that you have come here!"

Seeing Song Qingming coming as promised, Lu Xingde hurriedly smiled and welcomed him into the private room, and poured him a cup of fragrant tea with a refreshing aura.

"Fellow Daoist Lu invited me here, what is the important matter?" After Song Qingming sat down, he did not exchange too many polite words with him, and directly asked him the purpose of inviting him here.

Lu Xingde smiled and said, "Brother Song, I have decided to go first. We are both cultivators in Qinghe County. Although our two families occasionally have some conflicts, we have also shared hardships. I am in a hurry this time and will leave in two days. I really don't have much time to go out to purchase spiritual objects. I wonder if you can help me sell a few spiritual talismans."