Chapter 360 360

At the end of the division of combat power, the Mutual Assistance League set up a points incentive mechanism. Every time, it is a certain time to allocate how many widows to hold spiritual light according to credit.

In this way, in just one hour, the real foundation of the Mutual Assistance Alliance, here, in this small Taoist room, laid it down.

"For the critical moment, there can be a leader to lead the team, and a benchmarking general must be set up in the alliance. This is the leader of the team during the battle. It is not an administrative position like the deputy alliance leader." Qinghuang said again.

"It is reasonable." Yu Hong nodded, "So what are the right candidates?"

"No now." Qinghuang laughed, "The leader can look at the list. Dao pulse Jin Xiao Guan Mo Guan Mo Guan Mo. Now he is seriously injured. You said, letting him join us with the effect of spiritual lighting."

"Can you do this?" Yu Hong's eyes brightened. This is an idea. The elderly who specializes in the strong strength, but now it is not enough, strengthen the increase with the light.

The advantage of this is that Lingguang gave them the second spring and gave them the possibility and hope again. Such a person will recognize the mutual assistance alliance.

"Of course, Jin Xiao Guan has begun to compete for the Lord, and the pig brain is about to come out in Mingli." Qinghuang laughed.

Yu Hong nodded.

Looking down at the list, the list given by Qinghuang clearly recorded his Taoist warlock at the same level or even higher levels. Of course, he just remembered and knew that he had heard of it. There were so thirteen people in total.

There are only three people in the Buddha.

The seven fierce leagues eight people.

Official.

Two people.

In total, the top master of the Ayamata is clear at a glance.

Counting the part that Qinghuang doesn't know, there may be a total of 20 or 30 people.

"This matter is given to you to solve, how?" Yu Hong watched Xiang Qinghuang.

"I am inconvenient to contact with Dao and pulse, and the prevention is very strict." Qinghuang shook his head, "It is okay in other places."

"Then the vein is left to the old man." Yu Hui Lao Dao made a decisive voice.

He has been listening before, and at this time, he took the initiative.

Today's Qingchen View has almost integrated with the Mutual Assistance League.

The stronger the mutual assisted alliance, the stronger the light of everyone, the more masters, this is the general trend of snowball.

He couldn't help but want to contribute a force.

"Shi Bo, saying that you can contact the old people in the veins, is it the masters who have been injured before?" Yu Hong asked, and asked.

"Hey, do you think you are just eating, drinking, drinking, playing, playing, drinking, drinking and playing?"

"I dare not guarantee this else, but to talk about the good brothers and sisters who come out together. Hey, have you heard of the Yatong Elderly Activity Association?"

He lowered his voice.

"Poor Tao is one of the members of the association. The master of the peak must not look down on us, but many of the old friends who play together are strong people who have been on -the -grade.

Enjoy life. "

Suddenly he looked right.

"But Zhengrou, you are really sure, the spiritual lighting has the effect of restoring their body? Don't give them hope and make them desperate, maybe you will look revenge!" If you think clearly! "

"I'm sure!" Yu Hong nodded.

No one knows the effect of spiritual lighting more than him. Even if the broken limb, as long as the time is not too long, he can rely on the lighting to forcibly connect to it, as it was.

"You promise!?" Yu Hui asked again.

"I absolutely guarantee!" Yu Hong said.

"Okay! I can contact the top masters who may have demand for spiritual light. There are three nine door owners who have retreated from the last generation!"

hiss.!!

As soon as this remark, everyone at the field was numb, and the eyes of the old man's old way were different.

This connection, no wonder the father and daughter who could protect the purple and palace at the beginning, now look at it, dare to rely on luck at that time.

"Hey, although the poor road is just a leg in their eyes, it can be handed over. In addition, if the lighting effect is strong enough, the most needed is actually the Taiyun Luo Guan.

Senior Crane! "Yu Hui's expression was solemn, it seemed to mention the taboo of this person, which also made him naturally bring a trace of respect.

"Wait!" Others have nothing to do, but only the old phoenix, and Yu Mo and other old votes, and the complexion changes again.

Qinghuang licked his lips, staring at the old way of Yu Hui with his eyes.

"Brother Yu, the whole crane said, but the master of Da Yunluo, one of the nine -door Da Yunluo, the master, Quanhe Zhenjun!?"

When it comes to this person, even the master of his level also trembled slightly, and seemed to be throbbing in his heart.

"Yes, it was the Quanhe Junjun of 90 years ago." Yu Zhi Zheng nodded. "Her old man is now one hundred and forty -two years old, and he may be exhausted at any time.

Driving the crane west, but only the elderly people of us knew that the predecessors of Quanhe had a heavy injury of the turbulence that year, and later repaired the Midmarking River surgery. In combination with scientific and technological methods more than 20 years ago, we used the maintenance system to maintain their lives.

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"." As soon as the words came out, everyone was stunned.

"Listening to the name, this one must be very strong, but the problem is that even if the aura responses to its physical condition, how much strength can it be left?" Zhengying said sinking.

"You don't know the reputation of Quanhe Zhenjun at all. The old man grew up listening to this name since he was a child." Let's say that. "Qing Huang smiled.

People, but they can't do the power of one person to suppress the entire era. Furious with them, but there are Long Qingzi and Seven Murder. "

After pause, he continued.

"In the era of Quanhe Zhenjun, the two days of the master's master was beaten by her. Of course, because the two great masters at that time did not compare with the two contemporary masters,

I do n’t know, so I dare not guarantee that Quanhe Zhenjun must be stronger than Zuo Tianshi. But in any case, they are all layer of strong people! "

"How is it? Can the spiritual light restore her!?" Yu Hen looked at Yu Hong with burning eyes.

"How about giving it a try?" Yu Hong couldn't guarantee that at such an old age, even if the aura could extend his life, he had never tried it on the specific effect.

"I'll arrange it! Now Quanhe Zhenjun's people are away from home, and her elderly family members are often in coma, and they have long been worthless. Dayun Luoguan only sends people to visit occasionally, and they are all old people who miss the past. So.

The expenses and care of the life-support system are all handled by our association."

Yu Hen spoke out.

"I handle many of the association's affairs."

As he said this, Yu Mo and other veteran Taoists unanimously gave him a thumbs-up sign with admiration on their faces.

This network of connections is simply sky-breaking.

When the three old men in Yushan saw this, they were truly convinced.

With connections like this, no wonder they couldn't compete with Yuhen back then.

If Yu Hen had been more cruel back then, the three of them would not have been able to leave Taizhou.

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Three days later.

The situation in Taizhou was relatively stable, and Yuling Station's suppression quickly restored normal order in the entire city.

There is no mistake, every song is published and every content is read one by one!

Similar turmoil also occurred in several other surrounding cities. Without the suppression of forces like the Yuling Station and Qingchen Temple, the turmoil gradually began to become more routine.

The government has continuously issued notices asking people to go out less at night and deployed more police to maintain social order on a large scale.

But despite the government's best efforts, order is still slowly slipping towards the abyss.

As the level of mental fluctuations in the air gets higher and higher, more and more cases of grievances occur in the city.

And at this time.

Yu Hong and his party, led by Yu Hen, had left Taizhou and arrived by road at the Qian'an Sanatorium where Zhenjun Quanhe was training.

hiss.

In the white and spacious underground floor of the nursing home, Yu Hen led Yu Hong and followed Xiaofang, the nurse in front, along the white passage.

The passage is warm and comfortable, with temperature and humidity monitors installed at intervals around it. The walls and floors are also made of sound-absorbing materials to prevent noise.

The three of them walked through the thermal insulation doors and arrived at a separate rotunda on the second underground floor.

The hall is all gray and white, with slogans in red letters posted on the walls. A large number of empty gift boxes are piled in the corner.

"This is it. In addition to senior Quan He, there are two other people here who are also hanging on to the life support system. They were also big shots in the past. It's a pity."

Yuhen sighed and continued.

"It's a pity that their inheritance has been almost divided. If they stay here, they may be forgotten."

Yu Hong didn't speak, but frowned.

From the moment he entered here, he could feel an invisible sense of oppression, similar to the pressure he felt before the spiritual disaster broke out, filling every corner of the place.

He and Yu Hen followed the nurse and quickly walked to an iron door on the far right.

"It's right here. It's not yet time for Ms. Quan He to wake up. You can visit her through the viewing window, but you can't go in." The nurse warned her very responsibly.

"Okay, go ahead. I'll ring the bell for you in a minute. Thank you, Xiaofang." Yuhen reached out and gently squeezed the nurse's hand and winked.

The nurse licked her lips ambiguously, turned around and left alone.

Yu Hong on the side: "."

After coming back to his senses, he walked to the iron door, opened the viewing window above, and looked inside.

Inside a white coffin-like rectangular box lay a thin old man with white hair.

The old man wears a breathing valve on his face, and various monitoring instruments on the side are constantly beating with various fluctuation patterns.

"I can feel an invisible, mental fluctuation." Yu Hong whispered.

"Why can't I feel it?" Yu Hen frowned and looked around to make sure that he really couldn't feel anything.

"Uncle, people will only react to what they can see." Yu Hong explained euphemistically.

This sentence has both inner and outer meanings that are somewhat obscure.

"Haha." Yu Hen glared at him and immediately stepped forward and knocked on the iron door.

clang clang clang.

"Senior, it's Yu Hen, I'm here to see you!" he said loudly.

"It's Xiao Henzi." Suddenly, a gentle voice sounded naturally from the two people's heads.

"!!?" Yu Hong opened his eyes and instantly looked up at Quan He in the ward.

I saw that Quan He Zhenjun, who had closed his eyes just now, had actually opened his eyes at this time.

A pair of deep, dark eyes stared here.
Chapter completed!