… …
Outside the city, a temporary campsite was set up for the citizens of Zhenjiang City.
Simple and crude tents were set up one after another. Looking down from the sky, they looked like small, densely packed mounds on the ground.
A row of wooden tables was set up in an open space. The crowd was bustling with activity. In front of the wooden tables, neatly arranged small groups were arranged, and cultivators were in charge of maintaining order.
After a few simple questions from the cultivators, each person would receive a small wooden plaque.
This was the statistical work done by the cultivators of the Da Xia Kingdom. They separated the citizens who were willing to leave Zhenjiang City for other prefectures and those who wanted to stay in Zhenjiang City.
Only cultivators were able to gather so many mortals together with their strength alone, and yet they were still able to do so in an orderly manner without causing chaos.
The reverence for cultivators had long been deeply engraved in the blood of the mortals.
Apart from the fact that there were many more mortals who survived, everything else was almost exactly the same as before.
In his previous life, after the Corpse Puppet Rebellion, the players of Zhenjiang City used this storyline to open up the map of Qingzhou. They scattered from Zhenjiang City to Qingzhou's 36 prefectures.
At that time, Lu Qingshan followed a group of players to Qingzhou's Taiyuan Prefecture.
From the end of the main storyline of the Corpse Puppet Rebellion to the start of the next storyline, there would be an extremely long buffer period.
This period of time was specially left for the players to explore and complete all kinds of side quests in order to increase their strength.
… …
Cai HSing-chao earnestly recorded the information and distributed the wooden plaques to the citizens of Zhenjiang City.
There were millions of mortals who survived Zhenjiang City. It was an extremely large project to sort out the whereabouts of such a large number of people.
Therefore, the Da Xia Kingdom temporarily recruited many cultivators of Zhenjiang City as helpers. Even the Lu Family sent many people to participate.
Cai HSing-chao was also one of the cultivators who answered the call.
After busying himself for a long time, the slightly tired Cai HSing-chao stretched his neck and slightly raised his head. Out of the corner of his eye, he suddenly saw a slender and exceptionally handsome man standing to the side.
"I have something to do and will leave for a while. I'll have to trouble you to look after this place for me." Cai HSing-chao hurriedly requested the cultivator beside him.
The cultivator at the side nodded, "Go, come back as soon as possible."
"Big Brother Lu, how long have you been here?" Cai Hing-chao greeted Lu Xuan with some embarrassment after he finished his work.
Lu Qingshan smiled and said, "I've only been here for a while. How is your mother?"
"It's nothing serious. It's just that the Crimson Pearl Snake's poison has just been cured not long ago, and now we've encountered such an incident. After all this, our bodies are still weak. We'll need to rest for a period of time to recover."
"What do you plan to do next? Go to another residence or …?"
Cai Hing-chao shook his head, smiled shyly, and said firmly, "I want to stay in Zhenjiang. Grandpa died for this city. I think he would be very happy if he could see Zhenjiang City being rebuilt in the underworld."
Lu Qingshan looked at the young man in front of him and said cheerfully, "Alright."
"Big Brother Lu, are you leaving?"
Lu Qingshan nodded.
"I guessed it. Mother told me that Zhenjiang Prefecture is too small for someone like Big Brother Lu." Cai Hing-chao said with relief, and a trace of longing flashed in his eyes, "The outside world must be wonderful …"
.....
On a low mountain outside Zhenjiang City, three brand-new graves stood there.
When Lu Qingshan arrived, two people were already standing in front of the graves.
Xiao Zhi and Su Shu.
The two of them looked very calm, but Lu Qingshan knew that it had only been ten days since the deaths of Xu Hao, Zhong Ming, and Li People. The grief in their hearts could not have faded so quickly. They were just suppressing their emotions in the depths of their hearts.
Lu Qingshan stood quietly in front of the graves with the two of them for a long time.
"Sister Su Shu has decided to quit Zhishou Building, and you are also leaving Zhenjiang. In the end, I am the only one left in the Tiger Team …" Xiao Zhi was a little melancholy.
"Do well." Lu Qingshan patted Xiao Zhi's shoulder and encouraged him.
Su Shu, who used to be the most active in the Tiger Team, looked at Lu Qingshan in silence.
Too many things had been changed by this disaster.
Lu Qingshan sighed, walked over and hugged Su Shu slightly. He looked at Su Shu's moist eyes and said softly, "Sister Su Shu, you have to understand that life is not the way we live, but the way we remember it."
Su Shu was stunned for a long time, looking straight at Lu Qingshan's handsome but young face.
At this moment, the young man's eyes seemed to be deep.
.....
Secret River Peak Lu Family, Tailor Shop.
In the battle with the Golden Elixir Daoist of the Hades, Lu Qingshan suffered serious internal injuries. In order to heal his injuries, he returned to the Lu Family to recuperate for half a month.
At this time, the atmosphere in the tailor shop was a little tense.
"Do you have to leave?" Lu Zhou said angrily.
Lu Qingshan nodded.
"Reason?"
Lu Qingshan said frankly, "To improve my cultivation."
This experience made Lu Qingshan more aware of the importance of strength in the Nine Heavens.
If one's own strength was not enough, even if one knew the development of things, in fact, nothing could be changed.
"Can't you improve your strength by staying in the Lu Family? With your talent, we can pour the Lu Family's resources on you without reservation. "Lu Zhou said in a low voice.
Lu Qingshan shook his head calmly and said softly, "Great Elder, I'm a sword cultivator."
Lu Zhou was startled and did not speak for a long time. After a long while, he sighed slightly, took out a storage bag, and handed it to Lu Qingshan.
"If you're determined to leave, I can't stop you, but wandering outside without the protection of the family, you have to be more careful. Consider these as your expenses."
Lu Qingshan silently took the storage bag, cupped his hands toward Lu Zhou, and said, "Thank you Great Elder, then Lu Qingshan will take his leave first."
Lu Zhou waved his hand, "Go, go, don't forget to come back and take a look."
…
On the top of Secret River Peak, two Golden Elixir Daoists watched a sword light sweep out from the foot of Secret River Peak, quickly rising, and then disappearing into the sky.
"You already guessed that Great Elder couldn't keep him?" Lu Yuan asked the handsome male cultivator beside him.
"Sword cultivators are the most unrestrained, how can they be trapped in one place?" Lu Bei said calmly.
"Indeed, other cultivators can cultivate in seclusion, but how can a sword cultivator be cultivated by cultivating in seclusion?" Lu Yuan nodded in agreement, and said, "This is your son. Once he leaves, who knows when he'll come back. Aren't you going to see him?"
Lu Bei shook his head, his figure flashed, and turned into a green light to escape. "I'm about to break through, and I'm going to cultivate in seclusion. Don't disturb me during this time."
Watching the green light disappear, Lu Yuan shook his head and smiled bitterly, "This father and son …"
.....
Under the sky that was as blue as water, a clear and beautiful sword light flashed, leaving behind a faint tail light.
"Lu Qingshan, where are we going?" A sneaky voice sounded in the clouds.
"South Sea."
"I hate the sea, can we change places?"
"No."
"Then where are we going?"
"Looking for a sword!"
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