Desperate Night.

Chapter 317 Level 317
After the battle in the villa in the mountains, Qingchenguan Yuhong's reputation surpassed that of Zhengming and Zhengying and other Taoists for the first time, and spread widely in the sorcerer circle for the first time.

The reason was the strange and dangerous method he used to kill Zhao Mengsi.

In front of his opponent, he let his opponent hammer himself to death, with a look of relief on his face before he died.

Any warlock would feel terrified when seeing such a situation.

Everyone who heard about this was guessing what technique he used.

The people in Qingchen Temple speculated that this ability was related to one of his phobic shadows.

After killing two Clay Cult cadres, Huanbing and Tongbing, Yu Hong's strength was also considered to be the top genius closest to the level of a master.

Combined with his background of only practicing for a few months, he suddenly became a rising star in the circle of Taizhou sorcerers.

With the help of Feixia Sword from Zihe Palace who had just arrived in Taizhou, the situation in the city improved immediately.

The sorcerers even began to discuss the aftermath of the Clay Cult's destruction.

At this time, there was also a heated debate within the Clay Doll Sect.

"This Zheng Rou is getting stronger too fast. I have seen people practice the technique quickly before, but this is the first time I have seen someone as fast as him."

Yuan Ming, the leader of the Seven Sons of Yuan Tai, folded his arms, leaned against the wall of the hall, and looked at the photo of Yu Hong displayed on the projector with a frown.

"Zhengying and Zhengming of Qingchen Temple are not as amazing as him. He can achieve such powerful magic in just a few months. We must find a way to defeat him completely!" Yuanming continued to add.

"The Seven Sons of the Yuantai have filled the vacancies by two people, and the Iron Soldiers, Bronze Soldiers, and Phantom Soldiers have also been re-filled. The combat power has basically recovered. This Yu Hong has indeed affected our specific progress. We can dispatch and resolve it."

Sitting on the sofa in the hall was a gentle, short-haired man wearing glasses. He was about forty years old, with a well-proportioned figure. He was dressed in a shirt and trousers, and had a gentle temperament like a university professor.

"Indeed, the other branches are still in a stalemate. You win a round and I win a round. Even if we lose, the cadres will just get away with minor injuries. But he will die on sight, and the collapse will not exceed five minutes." A white-haired old woman on the other side was holding the remote control, looking at the projected face of Yu Hong.

"I will do it myself this time and get rid of this person first." The old woman said in a deep voice.

"Since the deputy leader can take action, it must be foolproof!" Yuan Ming and the other man looked relieved when they heard this.

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After killing Bronze Soldier Zhao Mengsi, Yu Hong returned home to recuperate. He also took the opportunity to go back and see Zhang Kaijing. This guy was content living alone in the cave.

The cave was equipped with hot water pipes and a fire to keep the temperature at around 10 degrees Celsius. Zhang Kaijing then planted a pot of green plants that she found somewhere and took care of two breeding boxes. When she had nothing to do and had a rest, she would take out the game console that Yu Hong had given her and play games by herself.

With Yu Hong taking care of all her food and drink, her life actually seemed quite stable.

After checking his condition and confirming that he was healthy, Yu Hong went to Hope City on his own.

He guessed that there might be something wrong with Zhang Kaijing, but he didn't care.

Now he has no direct conflict with the other party. What he really needs to deal with quickly is the black disaster in the Huangsong Island world that is about to break out on a large scale.

The red value reaches single digits, which means that black disasters may occur at any time in the surrounding areas.

However, due to the suppression of Taoism and Buddhism, the performance in Huangsong Island is far less rampant than in Hope City.

Yu Hong also knew that the main reason was that the Daoists were able to completely eliminate the revived ghosts at one time, while on the Hope City side, killing them again and again was useless, and the number would only increase.

This is the biggest difference.

Things in Hope City were developing very quickly, just as he expected.

Click.

The door was gently closed.

After Yu Hong entered, he slowly walked to the side of Chen Yaofeng, the first committee member of Hope City, and stood shoulder to shoulder in front of the French window, looking at the crowd in the square below.

Opposite the office is a gray-white cement square the size of a football field.

In the square, there were more than 1,500 Taoist practitioners sitting cross-legged.

"You're here?" Chen Yaofeng is now in power. The highly concentrated power allows him to mature rapidly while enjoying the power.

Because with power comes obligations.

In order to cope with the continuous outbreaks of cold and black disasters, his temples are now gray. He does not look like a middle-aged man at all, but more like an old cadre in his sixties or seventies.

The shiny black and straight general's uniform is his last sign of stubbornness.

In his own words: Even though a person is dying, as long as he can stand for one more day, his back will be straight for one more day.

Until the entire City of Hope could no longer be supported.

"Well, you look very tired. Has there been another cold outbreak recently?" Yu Hong asked softly.

"The cold disaster has stabilized. The temperature outside is now around -120 degrees Celsius, and it has not dropped further for the time being. It is mainly because the black disaster and the cold disaster are impacting the outer city together. Many materials have been frozen and cracked at this temperature, and their strength has been greatly weakened. The research department is now urgently developing special materials for ultra-low temperature conditions."

Chen Yaofeng said helplessly.

“But there is good news.”

"What." Yu Hong retracted his gaze and looked at him.

"This ultra-low temperature environment, coupled with the very small amount of materials we harvested from the Black Disaster and the Cold Disaster, has allowed the research department to initially discover signs of low-temperature superconductivity," said Chen Yaofeng.

Low temperature superconductivity?

As a fake scientific researcher, Yu Hong naturally knew the significance of this thing. Superconductivity means that energy can be transmitted over long distances with near-zero loss.

This will have huge benefits for the large-scale use and scheduling of energy.

"It's good news indeed." Yu Hong nodded.

"Actually, there is good news." Chen Yaofeng continued, finally revealing a smile on his face.

"what?"

"With the Taoism you taught, more than 20,000 people in the entire Hope City have now formally cultivated the first level, and are able to freely control the first level to defeat the terrifying shadows. By the way, guess what the first level of terrifying shadows is for most people?" Chen Yaofeng said with a smile.

"Ghost shadow?" Yu Hong raised his eyebrows.

"No, it's a blood tick." Chen Yaofeng shook his head.

"This is really unimaginable." Yu Hong thought that the ghost shadow was the most terrifying, but he didn't expect that in the eyes of most people, those ubiquitous blood ticks were the most frightening.

"These 20,000 people can now be considered your disciples. A few of them have already condensed the second level of Terror Shadow and are now trying to defeat them." Chen Yaofeng sighed, "Especially after using Terror Shadow to completely eliminate some of the ghostly shadows, everyone has gone crazy, practicing crazily from morning till night, trying not to even sleep."

He paused.

"If the two of them hadn't died of exhaustion, the rest might have followed suit and persisted."

"." Yu Hong was speechless. No wonder he felt that his spiritual light was getting stronger and stronger.

The progress on this side of love is so exaggerated? ?

By this calculation, his cultivation speed might only be considered average among the people in Hope City.

"By the way, Lin Yiyi is much more mature now than before, and her speech problem has improved a lot. Her Taoist practice speed is moderate. Do you want to meet her?" Chen Yaofeng asked.

"Where is she now?"

"In another New Hope City, the situation there is much more serious than here. She just left a few days ago. Let's pass on the Taoism there first."

"is it?"

Yu Hong felt inexplicably emotional. Compared with the disciples of Qingchen Temple in the Huangsong Island world, the people here were simply fighting for their lives.

"You said last time that you hope to pass on the Taoism to everyone who needs it. So we are also trying to keep in touch with other people who may exist. But unfortunately the communication equipment can't be used." Chen Yaofeng's expression dimmed when he mentioned this.

"It'll be fine." Standing here, Yu Hong deeply realized that the spiritual light was constantly increasing and had a special connection with the people in the city before him.

"There is one more thing." Yu Hong continued, "In the camp where I lived before, there was a doctor named Xu."

He quickly told her about Dr. Xu's pregnancy.

"Pregnant? Doctor Xu is indeed here with us, but she gave birth a long time ago?" Chen Yaofeng replied quickly.

"How about it?"

"It was a stillbirth. She was devastated and emotionally unstable when she found out about her offspring. We sent her to a mental hospital for care."

“.”Yu Hong was speechless.

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Back at Qingchen Temple, Yu Hong asked Black Print to strengthen a multi-purpose tester for a day, and then asked him to strengthen the outer wall of the entire safe house. After adding some black disaster materials, he got nearly two months of strengthening period, and then he returned to the state of wholehearted practice.

In the future, he planned to let Black Seal go to strengthen the safe house as long as he was fine.

The task will not be completed until the safe house is transformed into a top-notch base that is absolutely impenetrable and can guarantee his absolute safety in any environment.

With someone taking care of his life, he no longer had to worry about anything and could concentrate on reaching the pinnacle of Guanwugong.

The situation in Taizhou quickly stabilized in front of the newly arrived Zihe Palace, Feixia Sword and Meng Chengshuang.

Inside Qingchen Temple.

In the center of the hall, Yu Hen and Yu Mo were sitting.

The two rows below each held several members of the Dao Zhong class. Meng Chengshuang was among them, sitting cross-legged next to Zhengxia, with a slender sword with a bright red shell on his back.

Meng Chengshuang is a man of fierce aura, ordinary appearance, and his figure is close to that of a man, strong and sturdy.

This was her first time attending an internal meeting at Qingchen Temple, so she was looking at all the famous masters in the temple one by one.

But a pity.

Even if she just looked at it superficially, she couldn't find any elite here that deserved her attention.

The reason I came here this time was actually because of the friendship between my father and Taoist Master Yu Hen, and I wanted to help him out as a friend.

But even if it was a friendly move, she still hoped for a little more help here. But the power of Qingchen Temple really left her speechless.

Inside a Taoist temple, at first glance, there is not a single young successor who is capable of taking on the responsibility.

Although there are no specific regulations within the Taoist sect, in fact, in the warlock circle, there is a simple division of the warlocks' strength based on their actual combat records.

Ordinary, minor elite, and the master level who can control a certain situation. When you reach the master level, it is considered a dividing line. Only when you go up can you be considered a local master or a master. Above that, it is the level of the Nine Gates' high-level.

As for the highest level of Heavenly Masters, the masters of each of the nine sects are in a class of their own and far superior to others below them.

(End of this chapter)