The rest of the night.
Calm and calm.
The more and more powerful visitors that Fu Zhengqing and Qu Hongde expected did not arrive one after another.
It seemed that although the news about the place where the emperor died was leaked, it was still kept within a certain range and did not completely lose control. Otherwise, there would definitely be more than just these eight or nine hundred people coming to the northwest.
A night of silence.
Early the next morning, Fu Zhengqing, who had just come out of the secret training room, learned from the deputy city lord who was responsible for transporting resources and materials to the formations outside the city that the virtual reality illusion array in the Six Paths of Reincarnation Virtual Combination Formation was already there. It was completely finished in the early morning.
And the remaining Six Paths of Reincarnation Magic Array is expected to be completely completed before dark.
"This is quite good news."
When Fu Zhengqing heard this, he couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief.
After the city defense formation is completed, Dai Xingcheng will not only have more confidence to fight against the Half-Emperor, but Yang Fan and his disciples will also be completely freed from the heavy work of setting up the city defense formation.
To be honest, during this period of time when Yang Fan was not in the city, Fu Zhengqing always felt guilty and completely lacking in confidence. Even when practicing, he couldn't help but have random thoughts, and it became much more difficult to enter concentration.
Even if there is a half-emperor-level big dog following him all the time, it can't make him feel completely at ease.
After all, a monster is a monster. Even if it is powerful, there is always the possibility of backlash and betrayal. There is no comparison at all with his junior brother Yang Fan.
Without Yang Fan by his side, Fu Zhengqing felt very little sense of security in his heart.
"Yes, the progress of the formation can be accelerated so much, all thanks to the group of good disciples that Master Yang brought from Jinghua City."
The deputy city lord showed admiration and admiration on his face: "City lord, have you ever seen fifty-nine half-step emperor-level experts working at the same time to build a foundation, carry resources and materials, and even stay up late at night to work?"
"Although it's a bit overkill, the speed is really fast!"
"The amount of work that usually takes us three to five days to complete, those half-step emperors can finish it all in just ten minutes. It's really fast and good."
"I have to say that Master Yang's training of disciples is really unsatisfactory..."
Fu Zhengqing glanced at the deputy city lord and felt that this girl was about to become Junior Brother Yang Fan's little fanboy. Seeing the admiring look on his face, he almost knelt down and worshiped.
However, asking fifty-nine half-step emperors to move bricks and do odd jobs outside the city is indeed overkill.
That is to say, Junior Brother Yang Fan had spoken, otherwise so many high-ranking half-step emperor bosses would not have lowered their status to move bricks and dig the ground under any circumstances.
"As my junior brother, I really like to take the unconventional path."
"This time, my junior brother has really broken his heart for our Northwest Guards House. The hundreds of millions of people in our northwest should remember this kindness of our junior brother!"
Fu Zhengqing sighed in his heart, not only because Yang Fan worked so hard to set up a defensive formation for the northwest garrison, but also because the place where the emperor died will benefit hundreds of millions of people in the entire northwest at the same time.
This kind of opportunity is something that no other garrison can ask for.
This is very obvious just by looking at the Nanjiangtian clan, the Huaihua Fang clan, and the federal central city where more than 800 warriors rushed here.
If it weren't for Yang Fan's relationship, the location of this second emperor's death place would never have been in their northwest garrison's turn.
"Your Majesty the City Lord is right. In order to build this city defense formation, Master Yang personally took action. It was really hard work. We should remember it..."
The deputy city lord made a postscript and nodded. However, what he saw was obviously not on the same level as what Fu Zhengqing saw.
Fu Zhengqing waved his hand to the deputy city lord and asked him to continue to do the logistical work of building the formation carefully. The deputy city lord obeyed and bowed to leave.
"Mr. Qu, how many people from outside the region responded?"
Thinking of some decisions made last night, Fu Zhengqing turned to Qu Hongde and asked.
Qu Hongde shook his head slightly, neither sad nor happy, and replied quietly:
"I am afraid that I will disappoint the Lord City Lord. As of twelve o'clock last night, the number of people who responded to the letter has not increased at all. It is still 301 people. Thirty-two of them have made it clear that they will not be able to come back. Please, Lord City Lord. Forgive me."
Fu Zhengqing's expression darkened. Sure enough, the world is in a hot and cold world, but that's all.
It's not that this city lord doesn't give you the chance to get opportunities, it's just that you yourself are not up to par and are simply unwilling to reach out and grab them.
"Has the news about Junior Brother Yang Fan accepting a disciple been sent out?"
"After twelve o'clock at night, it was sent to them on time." Qu Hongde replied: "But only twenty of the thirty-two people are willing to try their best to get back on time."
"The other twelve people thought it was because we couldn't call for help, so they deliberately used this fake news to trick them into coming back, and they also looked down upon the municipal staff in charge of the summons."
Fu Zhengqing's mouth twitched.
Really, there is no shortage of people who like to be smart in this world at any time.
Even Yang Fan's recruitment of disciples was regarded as a routine by them, so if the emperor's death place was mentioned again, they would probably not believe it.
"In that case, let them be!"
Fu Zhengqing waved his hand feebly, completely giving up on those fellow villagers who didn't want to come back.
"What about the big men in the city? How did they perform last night?"
Fu Zhengqing did not name anyone, but Qu Hongde knew very well who he was referring to.
"It's quite a rule." Qu Hongde glanced at the big dog following Fu Zhengqing's feet and said, "Except for a few people who went out to buy some daily necessities, most of them stayed in their rooms and practiced meditation."
Fu Zhengqing felt a little relieved, knowing that just follow the rules.
These are all great men. Any one of them can crush nearly 90% of the local warriors in the city. If they cause trouble, the City Guards and the Supervisory Department may not be able to suppress them.
You can't bother the boss next to you with a little conflict, right
"Woof!"
"You two keep your hearts in your stomach. With me here, no one dares to cause trouble in the city!"
Dahei let out a soft cry at this time, and said something to the two of them with a proud look on his face.
The half-emperor's spiritual will is enough to cover the whole city. Every move of these outsiders in the city is under Dahei's eyes. If anyone dares to behave unruly, Dahei can teach them how to behave in minutes.
When Fu Zhengqing and Qu Hongde heard this, they nodded at the same time, secretly hoping that this would be the case.
In short, Yang Fan and his large group of disciples did not return to the city. The two old men always felt that something was missing in their hearts and could not completely feel at ease.
Time passed little by little.
Since seven o'clock in the morning, warriors from the cities under the local jurisdiction have begun to arrive outside Dai Xing City.
Tianfeng City, Yuanmen City, Hongqi City, etc., etc., either by airship or directly moving through space, are all converging on Daixing City non-stop.
It is worth mentioning that after the fifteenth spiritual power tide, the spiritual power of the world changed dramatically, and masters in the northwest cities gradually broke through and became kings on their own.
Although it is still not much, there has been great growth and improvement compared to half a year ago.
With a king-level warrior leading the team, the journey is naturally much faster and safer than an ordinary airship.
After hearing the report from the guards, Fu Zhengqing's mind swept towards the city gate.
At this time, people were registering to enter the city at all the city gates. Judging by their clothing and cultivation, they were basically warriors from their northwest region.
Moreover, the city lord Fu Zhengqing who led the team also had many impressions and could not lie.
"The city lords of each city have brought people here one after another. Each of them basically brought more than ten or twenty martial arts masters and martial sects. The total of more than a dozen cities combined cannot exceed 200 people."
Fu Zhengqing sighed in a low voice: "The foundation of our northwest warriors is still too weak. The twenty-year-old martial artist and the fifty-year-old martial arts master are not even two hundred in total."
Look at the Federal Central City and the Federal Wuhan University. There are more than 300 people in a random group.
Not to mention those warriors above the king level, there is no comparison at all.
But the problem is that most of the young people whose cultivation is below the king level are also under twenty years old.
But their cultivation strength is almost all above the master level. Among them, the young warriors at the peak of the master level alone far exceed their talent pool in the entire northwest, right
"Conditions are limited and there is nothing we can do about it."
Qu Hongde shook his head slightly. The northwest was barren and resources were limited. Even those with outstanding talents would be delayed due to lack of resources.
"However, isn't the opportunity that belongs to us in the northwest about to come now?"
Qu Hongde's eyes suddenly glowed with light, and he said: "As long as Yang Fan's plan is realized, the entire northwest garrison will change its appearance and be reborn!"
Ever since he learned that Yang Fan wanted to build a second emperor's death place in the northwest, Qu Hongde conducted a specialized and detailed investigation overnight.
He knew very well that the opportunity of the emperor's death could bring more than just an improvement in the cultivation level of human warriors to the northwest garrison.
Look at the current changes in the environment around Jinghua City. Demonic plants are dense and full of spiritual power.
The barren land has become fertile and dynamic, the turbid river water has become clear and full of water, and even the poisonous miasma that was everywhere in the past has become silent due to the washout of blood rain.
The endless spiritual power contained in the bloody spiritual rain directly transformed the surrounding area of Jinghua City into a holy land that can be directly used for farming and breeding.
Countless demonic plants and spiritual vegetation were spawned, and various elixirs and fruits began to grow spontaneously. The entire wilderness became a natural resource treasure house in a very short period of time.
Qu Hongde believes that their northwest garrison will undergo the same changes after being washed away by the emperor's spiritual rain. At least, the previously barren and backward northwest realm will definitely change as a result!
(End of chapter)