Ta-ta-ta~ clear footsteps echoed in the empty hall.

Ming Weishang slowly opened his eyes. As Ming Weishang opened his eyes, the whole hall was like a small sun descending. The white and warm light filled every corner of the hall without any shadow.

Emperor Qing subconsciously covered his face with his sleeves, squinted his eyes and said hoarsely: "What a disgusting light~" The boundless darkness spread out from Emperor Qing's body, and the rich power of darkness enveloped half of the hall, expelling the light.

"Alas~" Ming Weishang sighed and said, "You are possessed by a demon!"

"Enchanted?" Emperor Qing said hoarsely: "I feel that I am very good now, better than ever, and I can live another five thousand years!!"

Ming Weishang said slowly: "Emperor Qing, why did you come to this hall master?"

Emperor Qing was silent for a moment and said: "Today I had a match with Sanqing Guan Guan, and I lost, miserably."

Ming Weishang's brows twitched. Is the master of Sanqing Temple so powerful?

Emperor Qing's bloody eyes hidden in the black mist looked at Ming Weishang and said hoarsely: "I want you to help me!"

Ming Weishang said calmly: "Why? Why should I help you?"

Emperor Qing sneered and said: "As far as I know, my good brother doesn't have the slightest fondness for your church. Most of the churches where he passed have been blocked and demolished, and each missionary has been charged with various crimes.

, in the area he occupied, your church has been disgraced~

If my younger brother sits on the throne of God, and he colludes with Taoism, how can your church still have the prestige it has now? I'm afraid it won't be long before you are kicked out of Qingguo!"

Ming Weishang squinted his eyes and looked at Emperor Qing, and said slowly: "Okay! After defeating the Zhenxi Army, I want the west to become a place where the God of Light comes, and I want the people of the God of Light to have their own life in the west.

, I want every city to bathe in divine grace and listen to the holy voice of the God of Light.”

Emperor Qing hesitated for a moment and said in a hoarse voice: "I will take all of these. You and I will kill the master of Sanqing Temple together."

Ming Weishang shook his head and said: "The fifth level does not go to the battlefield. This is the default rule of the Western Region. I will send the disciples of the Holy Temple to help you defeat the Western Army."

In the darkness, Emperor Qing's eyes were bright and bloody. Ming Weishang also looked at Emperor Qing and refused to give in.

Emperor Qing snorted coldly, turned around and turned into a black shadow and flew away. The dark atmosphere in the hall disappeared instantly, and the light filled the hall again.

The archbishop in white and the adjudicator in black walked in from outside. They crossed their hands on their chests and bowed respectfully to Ming Weishang, then stood below.

The archbishop looked at Ming Weishang and said, "Master, was Emperor Qing here just now?"

Ming Weishang nodded and said solemnly: "Emperor Qing was frightened by the master of Sanqing Guanguan, and he has lost the will to fight."

Zhong Duanren said bitterly: "Sanqing Temple, they are a group of heretics, they dare to seal the temple, who gave them the courage?!"

Ming Weishang's eyes flickered and he said: "The Chairman of the Adjudication Department."

Zhong Duanren immediately responded: "Hall Master, please give me your instructions."

Ming Weishang said slowly: "You will lead the people from the Judgment Department to help the Qing Kingdom."

Zhong Duanren's eyes flashed coldly, and he responded respectfully: "Yes!"

…

Three days later, a group of people arrived at the Qingguo front line. Among them were Yao Wang Danqing, Adjudication Department Chief Zhong Duanren, Bishop Haichao, and Wang Zhenyu.

In the main hall of the Maplewood City Lord's Mansion, everyone sat down separately, with Marshal Xiao sitting in the main seat. Below him, on the left and right sides, sat Zhong Duanren and Hai Chao from the Holy Church, as well as Wang Zhenyu and Dan Qing from the Qing Kingdom.

Marshal Xiao said regretfully: "It's all because of my improper command that Eunuch Hong and Lei Sizuo died on the battlefield."

Zhong Duanren said coldly: "There is no need to talk about what happened before. I just want to know when to attack. I want to personally kill the Taoist heretics."

Marshal Xiao frowned and said, "It has been cloudy recently. I am afraid that heavy snow will fall. The cold weather is not conducive to soldiers fighting, so I am recuperating."

Zhong Duanren frowned subconsciously and said, "In other words, we don't know how long the battle will last?"

Danqing smiled and said: "If you can't wait, Sir, you can go and ask for the battle in person."

Zhong Duanren subconsciously squinted his eyes and looked at Danqing, a chill flashed in his eyes.

Hai Chao said calmly: "King Yao was wrong. We were ordered to help the old marshal defeat the enemy and win, not to show off our personal bravery."

Danqing stood up, bowed and saluted, and said with a smile: "Old Marshal, even if I am recuperating, I can still find a way to help you defeat the enemy and win."

"Oh~" Marshal Xiao looked at Danqing in surprise and said, "What can King Medicine do?"

Danqing smiled and said: "Of course it's medicine."

He reached into his arms and took out a small crystal red bottle and said: "If you open this medicine bottle and throw it into the enemy's water source, if you drink this water, they will definitely suffer from abdominal pain and intestinal rupture."

Wang Zhenyu touched his mustache, narrowed his eyes and said, "This is a good idea, so leave it to me."

Dan Qing handed the bottle to Wang Zhenyu and said, "Thank you, the Imperial Master."

Wang Zhenyu took the bottle, turned around and walked outside.

The next day, the gray-brown lead clouds were heavy, the north wind was howling, and the sky and the earth became even colder. Piles of bonfires were lit in the Zhenxi Army barracks, and the soldiers began to cook around the bonfires.

Li Yunhong, accompanied by Niu Dali and Yuan Fen, inspected the military camp.

Li Yunhong looked at the red-faced soldiers and said solemnly: "The temperature is going to drop again today. Soldiers must keep warm and eat well."

Niu Dali smiled and said: "Prince, don't worry! Today's arrangement is that the whole army will eat hot pot, and the food will not be worse than yours."

Li Yunhong nodded and said happily: "That's good! The soldiers sacrificed their lives for us, and we must not treat them badly."

"Ouch~ It hurts!" A soldier next to him dropped the bowl and chopsticks in his hand to the ground with a bang, holding his stomach in pain.

"Ah~ It hurts! It hurts!"

"It hurts me to death~"

…

Continuous screams of pain sounded nearby, and soldiers fell to the ground one by one, holding their stomachs and rolling around in pain.

Li Yunhong's expression suddenly changed, he ran towards a soldier, half-knelt on the ground and asked quickly: "What's wrong? What's wrong with you?"

The soldier said with a painful look on his face: "Your Majesty, this food is poisonous!"

Li Yunhong's expression suddenly changed, he stood up and shouted: "Yuan Fen, immediately tell the soldiers to stop eating. The soldiers who have not eaten will come forward to guard the camp."

"Yes!" Yuan Fen immediately ran away.

Next, the bang bang bang bang drum sounds, and the soldiers eat in two groups. One part eats first and the other stands guard, and then rotates.

The soldiers who had not eaten at this moment were all lined up in front of the camp, their spears pointing outwards in a murderous atmosphere.

On the distant city wall, Wang Zhenyu stroked his mustache and said with a smile: "It's done~"

Dan Qing regretfully said: "It's a pity that they divide their meals into two meals, half to eat and half to be on duty, otherwise they would have killed all their soldiers in one fell swoop."

Marshal Xiao laughed and said: "In this case, the victory is determined. The name of Medicine King is well-deserved. One person can serve as a million soldiers."
Chapter completed!