Two hours later.

Ma Wenliang took Yu Xiao into Wunan City.

The area of this oasis is not large, and the population is just over 10,000, the Qin family has lived here for generations, and with a small number of resources, it is not easy to develop into an immortal cultivation family.

The war between immortal cultivators has made this peaceful small city tense and depressing, and immortal cultivator guards can be seen everywhere.

Although the lives of most mortals have not been affected much, what should be done is still what to do.

However, for the sake of safety, no one dares to leave Wunan City easily, once they are caught by the people of Weihu Village, then their fate is definitely no return.

Immortals fight, mortals suffer, this sentence has never been just talk.

The force guarding Wunan City mainly relied on the people of the Qin family, and there were not many disciples sent by the Fuguang Sect to garrison it, and it only played a role in deterring the Puritans.

As for who will be the eventual winner of this encounter, it is impossible to tell from the current situation and situation, but one thing is certain, and that is that neither side will give up.

In order to keep the foundation for decades, the whole clan is bound to live and die with Wunan City.

And Weihuzhai is willing to be a pawn of the Puritans, and naturally it has also received the promise of rich benefits, as long as Wunan City is captured, the entire oasis is theirs.

Prior to this, Weihu Village had organized several large-scale attacks, and the two sides fought fiercely, each with casualties, and the Qin family currently occupied some advantages with its unrevealing defense.

The Weihu Village, which suffered the defeat, was naturally angry, they would not give up, they had been relatively quiet for a while recently, and they were planning a more crazy attack.

At this time, in the ancestral hall of the Qin family's clan, the current Qin family patriarch and the elders were discussing the current battle situation with the Fuguang Sect disciples who were in charge of garrisoning Wunan City.

"Hong Daoyou, I heard the news that there are many immortal cultivators over there in Weihu Village, it seems that they are disciples of the Upper Qing Sect, if they launch a full-scale attack next time, I am afraid that it will be difficult for us to hold Wunan City with this little manpower at the moment."

The one who spoke was a middle-aged man with a somewhat heavy face, he was Qin Beihai, the patriarch of the Qin family.

This is the territory of their Qin family, and it stands to reason that he is the master and should sit on the main seat.

But sitting on the main seat in the middle was a man with a fat head and big ears and a shiny face, he was none other than Hong Zhenhe, a disciple of the Fuguang Sect, who had cultivated to the eighth level of qi refining.

Qin Beihai's cultivation is not bad now, he is also the eighth layer of qi refining, and he is also one of the only two late-stage qi refining cultivators in the Qin family.

He is qualified to be on an equal footing with Hong Zhenhe in terms of strength, but in fact this is not the case.

After all, the other party is a disciple of the Fuguang Sect, and there is a behemoth standing behind him, and he is just the patriarch of a small family, how can he be compared.

He had to give up the position of the main seat if he didn't let it.

What's more, Weihu Village is backed by the Qing Sect and is eyeing Wunan City, their Qin family cannot hold this place by relying on their own strength, only by relying on the Fuguang Sect can there be hope.

If you want to get more assistance, you have to hold Hong Zhenhe high, otherwise the other party will not give face, and no matter how much effort their Qin family makes, it will be in vain.

Faced with the grim facts put forward by Qin Beihai, the Qin family elders present all nodded solemnly, with a cowardly expression before a fight.

At this time, Qin Chang'an, the elder of the Qin family who was sitting opposite Qin Beihai, glanced at Hong Zhenhe and put forward his own thoughts: "Hong Daoyou, can you make a request for support from the Shang Sect and send more disciples to assist in the defense." ”

As soon as these words came out, the rest of the Qin family elders also echoed their words, asking Hong Zhenhe to send a request for help to the Fuguang Sect.

Now that the Qin family is unanimous in their opinion to exert pressure, although Hong Zhenhe is expressionless, he is sneering in his heart, how can he not see the tricks played by the Qin family.

It's just that this matter is not up to him at all, it is one thing for him to ask for support, and it is another thing for the sect to not respond, and there is no inevitable connection between the two.

To put it bluntly, he has no say at all.

Didn't he want the sect to send more people? Of course not, if he could, he would like to directly find a senior brother in the foundation building period to destroy Weihu Village.

In this way, he can also end his task as soon as possible, and save himself from seeing the faces of the Qin family here.

In fact, the situation of the Floating Light Sect was not very good, the Qin family might not know, but he knew it very well in his own heart.

Most of the disciples in the sect have already been sent to garrison various places, and in order to deal with the sudden actions of the two major sects, they still have to have enough strength to deal with them.

Therefore, at the moment, the Floating Light Sect is also short of manpower, and it is absolutely impossible to invest too many disciples in a small place like Wunan City, and the Qin family can only find a way by itself.

He thought so in his heart, but he definitely couldn't say that, once he said it, it was unclear to tell the Qin family that the Floating Light Sect might abandon them.

"Ahem, think about it carefully, if Weihu Village gets a lot of reinforcements, will they be silent for so long, it is obviously impossible, this is their trick of confusion, if they want to defeat us psychologically, they must not let them succeed.

As long as the Qin Patriarch and the Elder Chang'an sit in Wunan City with me, and don't give Weihu Village a chance to break through one by one, they will not be able to capture this place. Hong Zhenhe looked calm and confident.

Seeing that the Qin family was not so easy to fool, Hong Zhenhe paused and continued: "Actually, I won't hide it from you, I have already sent out a message asking for help, but the offensive of the Qing Sect in other places has been very fierce recently, and there is no manpower to support us for the time being."

However, rest assured, as long as the offensive of the Upper Puritan Sect is stabilized in other directions, there will soon be disciples of the Floating Light Sect to come to support, and then we will be able to defeat the Weihu Village in one fell swoop. ”

When he said this, Hong Zhenhe's face was not red and his heart was not beating, as if what he said was the same as the truth.

This was just a delaying tactic for him, and he didn't say how long it would take to stabilize the Puritan offensive, it could be months, it could be years, in short, the interpretation was in his hands.

Qin Beihai, who had been sitting upright, heard this, and the heaviness on his face did not ease much, but his brows furrowed even tighter.

These words seemed to bring the Qin family hope of victory, but it was very slim, if Weihu Zhai increased its offensive in the next operation, would they still be able to hold Wunan City?

While he was talking, Qin Zhuofeng suddenly came to report: "Patriarch, I'm back, and I've brought someone with me." ”

Qin Beihai was not interested in the person he was talking about, he preferred to hear the useful information that Qin Zhuofeng had brought back, and immediately asked, "Zhuofeng, what is the movement over there in Weihu Village?"

"Patriarch Hui, Weihu Village has sentry posts everywhere to guard against it, and there is no chance to get close at all, so there is no valuable information detected.

And when we came back, we also encountered people from Weihu Village, and almost lost their lives, if it weren't for a disciple of the Fuguang Sect to save us, I'm afraid I wouldn't have been able to come back. Qin Zhuofeng replied in 1510.

As soon as these words came out, everyone present was shocked.

"What? A disciple of the Floating Light Sect? ”

At this moment, even Hong Zhenhe, who was always calm as usual, showed surprise on his face.

Although he did send out a message asking for help, he didn't get a reply at all, who could this Floating Light Sect disciple who suddenly appeared now?

Could it really be the reinforcements of the sect?

"Then what are you doing in a daze, why don't you invite that fellow Taoist in quickly!"

Qin Beihai looked overjoyed, and said without hesitation, and at the same time glanced at Hong Zhenhai on the main seat, and said in his heart This guy really asked for reinforcements, and he really had some means.