"BiXiao Sect was slaughtered, and there is no bones left! The remnants of the family, the law of heaven cannot tolerate it!"

"Eliminate the relics and strengthen our land!"

In the two days following the BiXiao Sect massacre, Ping City, where Su Huai'an lives, was swept by radical public opinion.

The publication "Ethereal" with the largest circulation in the comprehension world was full of indignation, and the monks could not wait to rush to BiXiao Sect immediately to destroy the survivors.

For the local monks in the cultivation world, no matter how much BiXiao Sect is hated, he is still a human monk.

The extermination of BiXiao Sect by the survivors is not only bloody and violent, but also a provocation to the entire human race.

It is tolerable, which is unbearable.

The emotions of the monks were fully aroused by the speeches of all parties, and they wished to swing their swords down immediately and wipe out all the survivors.

But in the real world outside of public opinion, it seems to be another world.

In a short period of time, a large number of fleeing cultivators and ordinary people flooded into Ping City.

Among these people, some are casual cultivators living outside BiXiao Sect, relying on the resources of Dazong to cultivate;

Some are ordinary people who are looking forward to getting started, and have moved thousands of miles away to live outside the Bi Xiao Sect, waiting for the three-year talent promotion ceremony;

Yes, they are simply ordinary people, whose land was occupied by BiXiao Sect and then went outside BiXiao Sect to discuss life.

These people had no power to resist in front of the bereaved family. For their lives, they had to flee like bereaved dogs.

Ping City, as the nearest city, with Hidden Clouds Sect maintaining order, is their best choice.

After a long journey, there were ten or eight survivors, and finally arrived at Ping City, where the refugees found that the reality was not as good as they imagined.

Because Ping City couldn't absorb too many refugees, the inns in the city were full, and the price of food soared. People had no choice but to set up tents outside the city, suffering from hunger and waiting.

"In a short period of time, more than a thousand people died of starvation alone."

"It's a crime."

In order to aid the refugees in Ping City, Hidden Clouds Sect urgently sent hundreds of disciples to the station to maintain order, allocate supplies, and maintain security.

Since Master Mu Yue with the highest cultivation level in Ping City was busy defending, the work of stabilizing prices and allocating supplies was handed over to Su Huai'an like a duck on the shelves.

"You can just supervise and ask me if you have any questions." Master Mu Yue ordered.

However, for Su Huai'an, handling these jobs is like a duck to water.

Because of his prestige at the station in Hidden Clouds Sect before, and because he himself is an inner disciple, it is quite easy to coordinate the resources of the sect.

At the same time, with the Xu family as the background, communication with the outside world is also easy.

Internal and external resources were allocated by him, coupled with modern management ideas, in just three days, the price of food in the city fell, the gates of the city were reopened, and there were more soup kitchens for the temporary residence of the refugees outside the city, which stabilized the people's livelihood.

The order inside and outside the city became orderly.

This amazed Mu Yue, who secretly followed Su Huai'an and was always ready to help.

"My lord, our Young Master An is a great talent!"

After dealing with the crisis in Ping City, Su Huai'an breathed a sigh of relief, and found time to chat with Ru Xu.

Since the arrival of the refugees that day, Xu has locked himself in the house alone, refusing to communicate with others.

Su Huaian understood the other party's thoughts.

For Xu, Black Jade credulously believed in BiXiao Sect 20 years ago, which led to division within the bereaved family.

He and Qingdeng were angered, and they were hunted down and excluded by their clansmen for several years. This is undoubtedly a long-term pain.

But now the bereaved family retaliates back with extremely bloody means, so as a bereaved family, disapproving of the family members but unable to change, this is the second pain.

Due to the double pain, he didn't show up for many days.

Just when Su Huaian was thinking about how to persuade Xu and how to comfort him, he pushed open the door, only to find that the other party was lying sprawled on the bed, holding a booklet in his hand, and there were some food on the side of the bed..

Seeing Su Huaian, Xu sat up abruptly and hid the script behind his back.

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"Cub, cub, you're here."

Looking at Su Huai'an's indistinguishable expression, he confessed himself clearly in a second: "These are all sent by your senior brother!"

"It was he who tempted me to fall with these scriptures and delicacies!"

Su Huaian: "?"

It turned out that when Su Huai'an was busy dealing with external affairs, the senior brother took time out of his busy schedule to chat and play chess with Xu Xu.

After comforting such a depressed mood, he ordered someone to bring a storybook and snacks to occupy such a time and prevent him from thinking about it.

After confessing his "crime", Xu sighed and said, "Actually, how can I be so weak?"

After Black Jade's death, after 20 years of hunting, such feelings for the original people have long since disappeared little by little.

After leaving the old environment and standing on the sidelines, he gradually realized the limitations of the bereaved group.

The bereaved want to "go home", but where is home?

Except for the first generation who died gradually, the rest are the second generation of the survivors. They grew up in this world, and the so-called hometown is only known from the elders.

How could such an illusory "going home" become all the minds of the bereaved family?

Xu didn't understand it at first, but later on, he slowly discovered the clue——

It is because the survivors lack a sense of belonging to the world and a sense of meaning for their own existence.

As alien races, they cannot integrate into human society, so they cannot take starting a family and starting a business as the goal of their existence.

Without an individual life, and unwilling to live like a walking dead, "returning to the hometown" naturally became a place to entrust the future.

After figuring this out, he later realized that Black Jade's approach was correct. The cowardly leader of the survivors whom he had complained about was the one who saw it most clearly.

After hearing such emotion, Su Huaian stretched out his hand and pressed the latter's shoulder.

These analyzes are so easy and comfortable to say, but Su Huaian knows that every word of this passage is the truth that he only figured out after countless nights of tossing and turning.

"Oh, don't worry about me."

Such emotions come and go quickly, besides, he didn't say these things to let the pregnant cub not worry about him.

He quickly changed the subject, his eyebrows beaming: "But guess what? Someone came here to comfort me and play chess with me!"

"I have no reason with this young master Xu. What is he for? Don't you know?"

Su Su Huai'an inexplicably got a big blush.

It's strange to say, since he realized how much favor Su Huai'an has received from Senior Brother Xu, he can't even tell.

But like today, it was the first time that her face would turn red after being ridiculed like this.

He didn't know how to describe this feeling. It was different from the frivolous and joking "Brother Xu is not bad" and "What should I do if brother likes me" in the past., all the way from the tip of the heart to the mouth of the throat.

"Stop making trouble!"

In the end, Su Huai'an gave such a warning without deterrence.

After finishing the promise of being a demon, Su Huai'an still hasn't been idle.

When the internal governance of Ping City tended to be stable, the comprehension community reached a preliminary consensus on dealing with the survivors.

to fight.

Must fight, must fight.

In name, BiXiao Sect is the tenth sect selected by the Sword Discourse Conference, and it is the first among the famous sects of the Eight Classics.

Such a sect can die on its own, but it cannot tolerate provocation from the survivors.

If this provocation is tolerated, what should we do next time?

Therefore, almost without any hindrance, the remaining sects all reached an agreement and decided to send a number of Jindan and Foundation Establishment disciples, led by Yuanying Zhenjun, to crusade against the survivors together in the name of the Cultivation Alliance.

Considering the issue of unified leadership, the commanding authority was handed over to Liuxianzong, which had the most monks in the Nascent Soul Stage, and general affairs were entrusted to the Hidden Clouds Sect, which was closest to BiXiao Sect.

Ping City, as a transit point, is the gathering place for monks from various sects, and the hospitality work was delegated to Master Mu Yue.

Arranging the reception to the real person Mu Yue is the result of many considerations of Hidden Clouds Sect.

Master Mu Yue's cultivation base is only at the Golden Core stage, but because of his reputation for refining weapons, he has to be polite even if he becomes a Nascent Soul stage monk.

It is not difficult to deal with ordinary affairs.

At first, Master Mu Yue thought so too—he had seen Su Huai'an handle the Ping City refugee incident, and he thought he could handle it, but after he got started, he found everything troublesome.

"Help! Why does anyone who lives where and whoever lives next door ask me for instructions?"

Immortal Mu Yue's mind, which was devoted to refining weapons, soon ran out, and he turned his attention to Su Huai'an, who was idle on the sidelines.

"Martial nephew!" If it wasn't for the Lord's thoughts, Master Mu Yue would have rushed over to shake Su Huai'an's hand.

"...I just help you as a reference." Su Huaian reluctantly agreed.

It can be said that it was "reluctant", and Su Huaian took over the whole situation on the second day.The complicated hospitality work was handed over to Su Huai'an, and it immediately became a piece of cake.

He asked for a list of guests, and quickly arranged the inn; as for the Nascent Soul monks who needed attention, they also arranged according to their relationship.

In addition, expenditures and personnel deployment are handled in an orderly manner.

In this way, when other sects came to Ping City, they didn't have any expectations for this short stagnation, but they lived a fairy life with delicious food and hot water for bathing.

Especially the real people in the Nascent Soul stage, who were popularized the concept of "VIP guest rooms" for the first time, and when the big troops set out, they took time to chat with real people Mu Yue.

"Come to our sect. If you are willing to come, it will only take ten years, and the position of suzerain can be expected."

Real Mu Yue: "?"

what?

After figuring out the cause and effect, Master Mu Yue was happier than he was being praised. The smile on the corner of his mouth could not be concealed, and he said politely:

"Miao Zan, it's all because of my nephew's ingenuity."

Ask who the nephew is, many monks in the sect know that there is a disciple named "Su Huaian" in Hidden Clouds Sect.

This disciple is intelligent and capable, and he is a management talent that many sects lack.

Master Mu Yue had enough of his taunting, and told Rong Xu all this, wanting to be happy with the lord.

But who knows, after Rong Xu listened to it, he looked like he disliked Mu Yue and making a fuss.

"What is this? He has many advantages."

Having said that, Rong Xu's brows and eyes revealed that he was full of pride.

Master Mu Yue laughed dumbfoundedly.

They respected the Lord, probably because they thought that Mr. An was the best person in the world in their hearts very early on.

Leaving gossip aside, on the third day after the army of monks who crusade against the survivors set off, when everyone thought there was no suspense about the outcome of the victory or defeat, the results of the crusade came from ahead.

"The Monk Alliance was defeated, and they are fleeing everywhere at this time."

The author has something to say:

Emotions have advanced a little bit

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