The Heavens Start to Reverse Fate from Martial Arts

Chapter 157 The catastrophe...has begun!

At night, the stars are shining and the moon is like snow.

On the streets of Quanyou Town, teams of town guards patrolled back and forth, maintaining order in the city. Yamen runners in groups of three or four escorted criminals to the town jail with grim expressions.

Deep in the residential area of ​​West Street.

In the small courtyard, next to the pavilion.

Wang Yi closed his eyes slightly, lying on his back in the rocking chair, quietly calming his exhausted mind.

A breeze blew, and a figure in a black robe stood in front of the recliner. The black hood was lifted, revealing Chen Ping's elegant and peaceful face. He took out a mysterious ring, bowed and handed it over: "Master Yi, this is the corpse of the blood-scale monster."

Wang Yi opened his eyelids, took the mysterious ring and put it into the void space, and said lightly: "Try to transfer all the mountain people around Quanyou Town to the city for resettlement. Take care of the mountain people in the ancient village. Be careful with your methods and don't attract the attention of those with ulterior motives."

The neighbors in the ancient village had taken good care of their family, and if they were able, they would naturally give back. Moreover, there were hundreds of families in the ancient village, so cultivating one or two could be considered a foundation, and they could also find some suitable childhood playmates for Xiaoyao.

Chen Ping nodded and wrote this down. After a slight hesitation, he said in a deep voice, "The owner has changed. The official of Quanyou Town wants to see you. From what he said, the situation will change drastically in the future, and he wants to seek protection for Quanyou Town."

Finally, he explained, "The three of us didn't reveal anything. This was just a verbal test from the other party. But his attitude was very sincere and solemn. I think the matter is not simple."

"The time has not come yet, so don't worry about it." Wang Yi slowly lay down, looking at the bright moon, and ordered: "Make every effort to explore the situation around Quanyou Town, focusing on the Manyin West Vein. If there is a way, collect information about Manyin Pass to see if there is a war there?"

"Manyin Pass? The change of ownership means that there will be problems with this majestic pass? But there has been no war between the barbarians and humans for thousands of years. How could it happen so suddenly?" Chen Ping looked surprised.

Manyin Pass is the pass that Li State uses to defend against the barbarians. It has a permanent garrison of one million troops, with the War Immortal King Wu in charge and more than a hundred powerful human immortals. It is recognized as the most important pass in Li State. How could something go wrong with such a strong pass?

No matter how dynasties change, there has never been any problem with the Heavenly Gate at the border of the Nine Realms of the human race. The Heavenly Gate is the fundamental line of defense for the human race against all other races. Unless there are drastic changes in heaven and earth, the Heavenly Gate will be an unshakable existence.

"I don't know... but in my perception, the energy coming from there is the most dangerous." Wang Yi shook his head slightly, his tone just a little solemn.

Manyin Pass is billions of miles away from Quanyou Town. If a full-scale war really breaks out, it will not affect him in the short term, so he has relatively ample time to respond.

The trouble is the dangerous energy that is so close at hand. This is the real threat. If he is not careful, he will die. He has no choice but to take it seriously.

Chen Ping looked solemn and proposed, "I think it would be best to meet with the town official of Quanyou Town. The court has its own channels for transmitting information, so it would be safest to ask him for help."

The power of their three major families cannot reach the territory hundreds of millions of miles away. If there really is such a way, they would not be entrenched in a small place like Quanyou Town.

"You just need to come forward. At this stage, I am not suitable to have any dealings with the court. If there is nothing else, please leave." Wang Yi waved his hand and slowly closed his eyes.

He had not forgotten the nobleman who took Liu Lin away from Uncle Wu. He also could not forget that it was this nobleman who sent strong men to deal with him and his younger sister. This cruel method was enough to show that the other party was definitely not a good person.

He seems powerful now, but he is nothing when facing the real big forces. He has this self-awareness.

Chen Ping bowed silently, raised his hand to put on his hood, took a step forward, and disappeared into the night.

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The town government office was brightly lit, and yamen runners were busy coming and going, shouting, groaning and making an unusually loud noise.

Chen Ming had a solemn expression as he led a pale-faced young scholar covered in blood, and pushed through the crowded crowd toward the study in the mansion.

The two of them walked through the three high doors and into the study along the corridor. "Sir, the prefecture has encountered a demon disaster, and millions of demon soldiers have besieged the city. Now the city defense formation is in danger, and the city is in danger of overturning at any time!" Chen Ming's face was grim, and he reported with a heavy tone and clasped his fists.

Bang! Snap...

Yan Hao's brush was not steady, leaving a long ink mark on the file. He stood up suddenly, smashed the desk with one palm, and said angrily:

"Why is there a demon disaster in the territory of Li? How dare the monarchs of the four countries of Yan, Qi, Chu, and Zhao let the demon army enter the pass? Aren't they afraid that the ancestral land of the human race will take back their qualifications to compete for the title of Human Emperor?"

He could not help but be shocked and angry. It had been a million years since the calamity of all races, and there had never been a large-scale influx of demon soldiers into the nine realms of the human race.

The four kingdoms of Great Yan, Great Qi, Great Chu, and Great Zhao each guard a natural barrier. Each barrier is guarded by a War Immortal King, and there are more than a thousand powerful human immortals. How can the demons break through the barrier with such a lineup?
Are the monarchs of the four countries so impatient? How can someone who disregards the righteousness of the human race be qualified to be a monarch?

One million demon soldiers... What a terrifying number. Given the brutality of the demons, what would happen to the people of the prefecture... That would be a horrific hell on earth... Thinking of this, I couldn't help but feel angry.

"Small places are really isolated from the news..."

The young scholar sighed, looking helpless. Thinking of the reincarnation power mentioned by Mo Wenyu, he patiently explained:
"The Demon King has started an unfinished calamity for all races... There is no paradise left in the nine realms of the human race, and the same goes for the entire heaven and earth. All the powerful beings between heaven and earth are fighting in the chaos outside the sky... The calamity... has begun!" When he finished speaking, his tone was already heavy.

As soon as the voice fell, the study fell into silence.

Chen Ming staggered back, shocked into speechlessness.

Yan Hao's face turned pale as paper, and his body couldn't stop shaking. He suddenly thought of many things: "Then... that Man Yinguan is... and there are also Nine Dragons Patrolling the Sky..."

"Man Yin Pass... The war between Li State and the barbarians has already begun, and the Nine Dragons Patrolling the Sky... is just a helpless measure to maintain stability..." The young scholar sighed inexplicably, his brows full of fatigue.

How many ambitious people are there in the world?
Which of the Wu Hous in each state is a good person?

Big sects, holy places, aristocratic families, who isn't good at protecting themselves?

The so-called Nine Dragons patrolling the sky is nothing more than a helpless move by His Majesty to maintain stability in the country of Li. The nine princes are stationed at the nine borders, how many of them can survive?
Thinking of this, the young scholar couldn't help but murmur in his heart: "The imperial family is the most ruthless..."

The air in the study seemed to be frozen. Yan Hao and Chen Ming sat in silence, each of them filled with fear and worry.

Yan Hao was indifferent for a while, then said dryly: "May I ask your name, sir?"

"It's not a matter of respect. Xu Wen is just a small counselor under the Ninth Prince." Xu Wen shook his head and spoke very frankly.

Yan Hao was startled when he heard this. He did not dare to be negligent. He bowed his head with both hands and said, "I am the town official of Quanyou Town. I would like to pay my respects to you, sir. I wonder why you are here?"

"Ahem..." Xu Wen coughed for a while and waved his hand, saying, "Alright, let's put aside the red tape for now. Immediately send someone to investigate the whereabouts of these two siblings. This matter is of great importance and we must do our best."

As he spoke, he took out two scrolls, shook his hands to open them, revealing two lifelike paintings.

A boy and a girl, orphans of the Wang family in the ancient village, Wang Yi and Wang Yao. Their handwriting is like a dragon, revealing their domineering and self-centeredness.

　I have tried my best... I can't bear it any longer, so I go to sleep. I will make up for the two thousand words I owe later.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)