Many Qinglongmen disciples quickly went out of the city to detect the situation. Soon, information was piled in front of Mrs. Qinglong like snowflakes.
The situation was more serious than expected. In just a few hours, a large number of soldiers and civilians were killed outside Qinglong City. They were all infected by the unknown plague and died of heart and lung failure and suffocation in a short period of time. When encountering the Plague Demon King who escapes from trouble, ordinary people who don't know how to practice will be doomed. Even a real-world master can't handle it. If they are even slightly closer, they will easily contract the terrible plague.
After dawn, Mrs. Qinglong, Murong Feihu, sat behind her desk, personally reading through the letters and taking charge of the overall situation to deal with this challenge.
According to the spies' reports, at least 50,000 people were killed in Qinglong County overnight. Some small towns turned into ghost towns overnight, and people stopped breathing in their sleep.
The raging plague demon has brought heavy pressure and challenges to Murong Feihu, Mrs. Qinglong, who has just taken power. However, at this time, Mrs. Qinglong showed her mature and superb skills and used this crisis to quietly eradicate the minions and wings of Long Fei, the leader of the Qinglong Sect. Many arrogant guys in the past were sent out to inquire for information or hunt down the Plague Demon King, and then disappeared. Some died in the hands of the Plague Demon King, and some fell into the ambush of the Green Snake Master, the Living Dead Han Lao and others.
Ye Chuan sat in a corner of the study, slowly sipping tea and watching Qinglong's wife Murong Feihu's tricks. He was secretly surprised by the latter's ability to turn her hands into clouds and rain, pretending to be a weak woman and quietly eradicate dissidents and gradually gain real power. Zhu Sijia is also good at organizing and controlling the overall situation, and does things neatly and neatly. However, compared with Mrs. Qinglong, she is obviously much greener and far less smooth and perseverant than the latter.
Any woman who had been humiliated by Long Fei, the leader of the Qinglong Sect, for ten years would probably have become tactful and stoic. If I were not smooth and perseverant, I wouldn’t be able to live today, and I wouldn’t be able to wait for such a brilliant moment as today!
After looking at the busy Mrs. Qinglong from the side for a while, Ye Chuan felt relieved.
Sensing Ye Chuan's gaze, Mrs. Qinglong Murong Feihu looked over, put down the documents in her hands and walked over, personally made a cup of tea for Ye Chuan, and said softly: "Master Ye, thank you for your hard work."
"It's not hard. I've been drinking tea and haven't done anything. It's not hard at all. On the contrary, madam, don't be too tired." Ye Chuan looked at Madam Qinglong, who had not slept all night. The latter was obviously much more haggard. Chu Chu looked pitiful and weak, but no one could have imagined that such a weak woman could turn her hands into clouds and rain.
"Did nothing?"
Mrs. Qinglong, Murong Feihu, glanced at Ye Chuan, her face turned red, and she obviously wanted to misunderstand Ye Chuan's meaning. She whispered: "Master Ye, I'm sorry. I promised to entertain you well when I came back last night, but..."
"There's no rush, there's no rush, there's plenty of time in the future. Uh, madam, what I'm saying is..." Ye Chuan suddenly found that he was getting more and more crooked as he spoke, and couldn't continue.
Mrs. Qinglong smiled, changed her tone, and said, "Mr. Ye, there is good news here, and there is bad news. Which one do you want to hear first?"
"Good news, I like to hear good news. It's best not to hear bad news." Ye Chuan replied.
"With the help of Mr. Han and others, Long Fei's minions have been almost eradicated. Qinglong Gate has basically fallen into my hands. The situation is stable and the progress is smoother than expected. In addition, with the help of the death plague outside the city, I A small trick was made on Li Guanghan's body. Except for Master Qing She and Mr. Han, no one knows the whereabouts of the young master. Even if they have sharp eyes and golden eyes, it is difficult to deduce the whereabouts of the young master. "
Mrs. Qinglong, Murong Feihu, was very thoughtful and arranged many things overnight. After a pause, she continued: "The Qinglong Sect has returned to the hands of the Murong family. From now on, we can develop with peace of mind and cooperate with the Young Master's Yunwu Sect to help each other." . If you have any needs in the future, the young master, please feel free to ask. Qinglongmen has nothing else, but there are many caravans in the Qinglong County under it. We may be able to provide the young master with some daily necessities and cooperate in resources, trade, intelligence, etc."
Mrs. Qinglong, Murong Feihu, has clear eyes. In this power struggle, she showed extraordinary means to quickly eradicate dissidents with sophisticated methods. But he was sincere towards Ye Chuan, and Aiwujiwu was willing to cooperate with the Yunwu Sect in all aspects. Originally, with the power of the Qinglong Sect, they disdained cooperation with a third-rate sect like the Yunwu Sect that had long since declined.
"Okay, thank you madam. For future matters in this area, just ask my junior sister Zhu Sijia. There are many specialties in the Yunwu Mountains, and the Yunwu Sect has always been good at refining various elixirs. I believe it will also be of great help to Qinglongmen. Ye Chuan nodded, and of course he would not refuse cooperation with Qinglongmen, and said, "Madam, what about the bad news? Is it related to the Plague Demon King?"
"Yes, it is related to the Plague Demon. The situation is very bad. It is far more serious than we expected. Look at this."
Mrs. Qinglong, Murong Feihu, turned around and took a map, unfolding it in front of Ye Chuan, "Mr. Ye, look, this is Qinglong City, and here are the eight most prosperous towns in the periphery, including Qingshan Town, Qingmu Town, and Qingshui Town. The total number is millions. Overnight, the Plague Demon King caused so many casualties. Once he spreads to these eight towns and spreads the death plague to these densely populated places, it will be troublesome. And ordinary sects Different sects, Qinglong Sect straddles the secular world and the cultivation world, and the population in the secular world is the foundation of the sect. If the plague demon is allowed to continue to rage like this, the Qinglong Sect will definitely be damaged. According to the spies' reports, unfortunately, the plague demon is attacking these eight major sects. Take the towns and plunder them. After slaughtering these eight towns, continue to the south and you will reach your Yunwu Mountains."
Mrs. Qinglong picked up a pen and drew a big arrow on the map, crossing the Bada Town from Qinglong City to the Yunwu Mountains where the Yunwu Sect was located.
Ye Chuan looked carefully and his face became tense.
Now, the Plague Demon King is not only the top enemy of the Qinglong Sect, but also a vague threat to the Yunwu Sect thousands of miles away. For ordinary people, eight thousand miles is a long way, but for the Plague Demon King, it is only a night's journey! Now, the three masters of Yan Mo, Yinshan Old Demon and Nan Tiandu have been summoned to Qinglong City by himself. Once the Plague Demon King kills Yunwu Sect, Zhu Sijia who stays behind will definitely not be able to stop him. Even if the three masters are within the sect, they may not be able to stop him!
"Madam, what can you do?" Ye Chuan asked in a deep voice.
"The eight towns including Qingshan Town, Qingmu Town and Qingshui Town have been the foundation of Qinglongmen since ancient times. According to legend, the founder of Qinglongmen left an ancient forbidden Qinglong Eight Formation there. This restriction is powerful and can definitely control the plague. The Demon King was killed or re-sealed. However, the price of opening this restriction is a bit high, requiring the sacrifice of 800,000 top-quality crystals, 180,000 young men and 800 elite disciples above the monk level." Murong, Mrs. Qinglong Feihu said, his voice was a little low. Although the Qinglongmen family has a great business, the price is still a bit unbearable.
"As for the crystals, I can contribute part of it." Ye Chuan said, his voice equally low. He could think of a solution for Crystal Stone, but there was nothing he could do about the 180,000 young adults and the 800 monk-level disciples. By sacrificing 800 elite disciples, the Yunwu Sect's inheritance may soon be broken.
"Okay, Young Master Ye, I have sent people out of the city to try to stop the Plague Demon King and lead him into the Eighth Formation of the Blue Dragon. We will do it at midnight tonight. After tonight, I don't know if the slave family will still be alive. Young Master, let the slave family continue to serve. Just do it once."
Mrs. Qinglong, Murong Feihu, took a sip of hot tea, then pressed Ye Chuan on the big chair, gently untied his clothes, and kissed him all the way from his chest.
The small study slowly heated up like a burning torch.