You kid! You don't have to be so low-key! !

Chapter 662: Chat and Decide on a Plan

Zhong Baixuan and his men rushed over and saw Chang Qing lying on the ground with his arms and legs spread out. They laughed mercilessly and said, "Why didn't you come back from the front line? And you look like this, how can you be so weak?!"

"Still laughing? Try taking a blow from the Demon Lord!" Chang Qing said unhappily.

"Demon Lord?"

They looked at each other and laughed even louder.

“Xiao Qingzi, you do look like you’ve been hit, but why aren’t you dead yet? Hahaha.”

Several people laughed so hard that their stomachs hurt, and they thought Changqing was joking.

But Changqing didn't refute, and as they understood Changqing's character, their laughter gradually subsided.

"No way! I really got hit!" Yun Qinghan became much more serious.

"Nonsense, this is a Dharma image. The main body is seriously injured and the connection is cut off. There is no spiritual power left in my Dharma image! Still looking! Help me up!"

Several people kept poking Changqing's body, and they couldn't help but exclaimed: "Don't tell me, it really looks like a real person, even the touch is similar, it's hard to tell."

Chang Qing couldn't help but give a few people a look of contempt. These people were really so mean...

Zhong Baixuan pulled him up and supported him to the fire. Zhong Baixuan took out a spirit crystal from his arms, placed it in Changqing's palm and slowly refined it.

There is no way. Changqing's Dharma body is more like a machine and cannot directly absorb spiritual energy and refine it.

Zhong Baixuan would not care about the loss of a spiritual crystal. After all, it was earned from Changqing's formation, and he made a lot of money...

Just as a few people were curious, the figure of Master Kong Xuan quietly appeared on the side.

"It seems that the front line has passed the most dangerous time~" Master Kongxuan looked at Changqing's situation and made some guesses.

"Master!" Zhong Baixuan and Ling Yu clasped their fists and threw Chang Qing to the ground again.

"You guys..." Chang Qing swallowed a mouthful of dirt again, and rolled his eyes to the sky.

A bunch of sycophants...

Several people sat down, and a formation that blocked out sound rose up. Chang Qing began to narrate everything that happened on the front line.

With millions of demon soldiers, Feiyun Sect suffered heavy casualties in an instant. He detonated the sword intent in the appearance of Chun Niuma, angering the Demon Lord and making him take the bait, until he suffered a blow from the Demon Lord and died "generously".

The countless dangers at every step made several people exclaim in surprise.

There are many dangers involved in these plans, and being able to survive is a blessing, several people looked at the weak Dharma body.

Ling Yu finally couldn't help but asked worriedly: "Teacher, where is your main body..."

"He should still be alive, but I don't know his situation. I'll check it out later~"

Changqing frowned, and it seemed to the master that something was indeed seriously wrong.

"Master, we need to readjust our strategy. The demon race has lost 30% of its combat power and its vitality has been severely damaged. We need to recuperate. But there is no rush. The purpose of their trip has been achieved.

After all, they have crossed the chasm, and they will not let us off easily. They will not attack with their entire army as before. The most likely thing is that they will conduct small-scale sabotage and attrition wars by small teams of the demon tribe, and gradually weaken our strength in all aspects."

Master Kong Xuan nodded in agreement: "All the formations and divine treasures in the human territory can be used. The accumulation of these sects over the years is no joke. If the demon army marches forward, they will be sitting ducks, so this possibility is very high."

"So I suggest, guerrilla warfare! After this battle, it's time to show the demons how we humans fight. Let them see that we are not fat sheep to be slaughtered at will!"

Chang Qing leaned on Zhong Baixuan, and after saying these few words, all the spiritual energy he had accumulated with great difficulty was consumed.

"I'll make arrangements later!" Master Kongxuan saw that Changqing's condition was different, and sent him a gentle water spiritual power.

The spiritual power was mild and did not conflict with Changqing's Dharma body, so it was a relief in an emergency.

Changqing breathed a sigh of relief, as if he had come back to life, and he looked more energetic.

"Chun Niuma just died like that~ I haven't had enough fun pretending yet!" Yun Qinghan pouted.

Master Kong Xuan also nodded. The news of Chun Niuma’s death might have some impact on the Yuling Sect’s next plan.

Everyone also felt deeply sorry for Chun Niuma's disappearance.

"Master, you need to remind Uncle Shuai to sort out all the matters as soon as possible. I will pave the way again with the identity of Qingtong. My character has been determined, and someone will care..."

Changqing told him his plan, and it was indeed as he said. If one Chunniuma died, there would be tens of thousands of Qingtongs standing up.

After chatting for a while, Master Kong Xuan got up and went to a meeting with the peak master.

Seeing the two little guys' heads popping out from a distance, Chang Qing couldn't help but find it funny, so he stretched out his hand and called the two little guys over.

Seeing the timid Li Mengyu, Yun Qinghan became playful and kept pinching and rubbing his little face.

What could Li Mengyu do? There was nothing he could do. He was at the right age to be "bullied". He couldn't beat her back, and he couldn't complain. He could only endure it.

He Niaoniao sat down obediently beside Changqing. As she grew older, the little girl also matured. She looked at Changqing quietly, and when Changqing's eyes swept over her, she quickly turned to look at the fire.

Among them, only Ling Yu was not very familiar with the two little guys and seemed a little reserved.

Yun Qinghan took out a jar of spiritual fruit wine and distributed it to several people, except for Changqing. There was no other way, as the Dharma body had no sense of taste and it would be a waste to drink it.

……

In the second half of the night, Changqing sent the slightly drunk people back to their respective tents. Li Mengyu hung on Changqing's back like a sloth, with a little girl who walked unsteadily beside her.

Changqing kept saying that children shouldn't drink alcohol, but the two little guys couldn't resist the sweetness of the wine brewed from the spiritual fruits, and drank a lot.

He Niaoniao held on and followed Chang Qing closely. Looking at Li Mengyu who had started talking nonsense, the corners of her mouth shrunk. This guy couldn't even drink as much as she did, and yet he was occupying such a good position on her senior brother's back.

Like a small dish~

As he was thinking this, he lost his balance and was about to fall, but Chang Qing pulled him in time.

The little girl's facial expression was out of control. She kept laughing and seemed very happy.

"Don't be so stubborn. Senior Sister Yun brewed the spirit fruit wine especially for you. Although the alcohol content is not high, you are still young. Just get a little tipsy. Don't drink too much."

He Niaoniao felt very comfortable with the gentle persuasion. Her senior brother would never force them to go against the decisions they made. He would just give them a warning and then let them go.

The strict teacher in Li Mengyu's eyes is extremely gentle in He Niaoniao's eyes.

Afraid that she would fall into the ditch, he had to pick up He Niaoniao, hold her in his arms, and shake her again and again, which amused the drunk little girl and seemed to think that this position was no worse than the one occupied by Li Mengyu.

Thinking of this, He Niaoniao suddenly said: "Brother, can you take me with you on your next adventure? We don't want to see you facing danger alone, and I can help~"

He rubbed He Niao Niao's little head without messing up her hair: "Not this time, it's too dangerous. Being brave is not a good thing. Being a hero is even harder. Do you know why heroes are always lonely?"

"why?"

"Heroes will not expose everything they care about to the enemy's spells. They can only bear it all alone in silence, just to prevent the people they care about from getting into trouble."

"Is that so? Then I am also someone that Senior Brother cares about?"