Chapter 1000 Tactical Transfer(1/2)
The army of Seven Immortals Sects was on the way. The news was spreading like a gust of wind in the secret town, and people were in panic. Those who were still hesitating whether to leave did not hesitate and went home in a panic to pack up their things.
"What to do? What to do?" In the town's committee lobby, Song Changlong was so anxious that he was like an ant on a hot pan circling.
"Master, think of a way to save us!" Fairy Miao, Song Qingyin, was so anxious that tears were almost rolling out.
A large group of people in the lobby looked at Ning Tao with a gaze. In a blink of an eye, a large amount of supreme energy gathered in the lobby.
However, Ning Tao has broken with the Good and Evil Cauldron and no longer needs to collect the energy of faith.
"What's the panic?" Ning Tao said: "With me here, they can't hurt you. But from now on, you have to listen to me."
Song Changlong immediately said, "We all listen to the great immortals, and everything is subject to the great immortal's orders."
Song Qingyin said excitedly: "Master, do you have any countermeasures to deal with the Seven Immortal Sect?"
Ning Tao said: "It took me about three incense sticks to chase the spy. It took more time for the army of the Seven Immortals Sect to come from that camp. I guess it would take six incense sticks. How long is it until dawn?"
There is no hour in the fairy world. Usually one stick of incense represents half an hour. Two sticks of incense represent one hour, two hours represent one hour, and the error is only a few minutes or ten minutes. This is somewhat similar to the ancient times of the earth. He knew this, but he didn't know how long the day and the night in the fairy world were, so he asked this.
A white-haired old man calculated by counting his fingers: "Report to the great immortal, I counted on my fingers. It was about six incense sticks before dawn."
Ning Tao frowned immediately.
There are still six incense sticks, which means that if the army of the Seven Immortals Sect comes directly, it may be possible to arrive here before dawn.
"The Great Immortal, it's dawn when there are still six incense sticks. It's impossible for the people from the Seven Immortals Sect to come here tonight. They will definitely rest in that camp and will not come until it gets dark again." Song Changlong said.
"That means that it's okay tonight?" someone said.
"Then I have to find a few people who owe me money and get the money back." Someone said.
"Even if the people from the Seven Immortals Sect won't kill them tonight, they will kill them tomorrow as soon as they get dark. We can't rush through the day."
"Yes, I would rather die in the hands of the Seven Immortal Sect than die in the hands of the Immortal Catcher."
There was a lot of discussion in the conference hall, buzzing.
Ning Tao said: "Everyone, calm down and listen to me."
The meeting hall suddenly became quiet.
Ning Tao said: "Theoretically, people from the Seven Immortal Sect will not come here immediately, but the time is just right. What if the enemy goes the other way?"
"No, it's dawn, the people from the Seven Immortals Sect come over. How dare they start a war during the day?"
"Yes, the immortal hunter is not a vegetarian."
“I still have some food in my house…”
There was another buzzing and buzzing in the conference hall.
Ning Tao said in a serious voice: "Don't argue, I'll give you a stick of incense to go home to pack up some food and clothing. The lighter the better, and then we leave here."
"Why do we need to leave here?" someone asked back.
"I still have a lot of things to clean up at home, but I can't get it after I suddenly left." Someone said.
"Didn't you say that the people from the Seven Immortals Sect will not come tonight?"
"Yes, why do you still need us to leave here?"
Ning Tao felt a headache.
He asked Song Changlong to gather people to want a pre-war mobilization with high IQ, but he did not expect that he was facing a villagers' meeting.
You said yours.
They say theirs.
Listen to you?
I'm the loser!
Song Chenglong said angrily: "You guys are quieter! The great immortal is talking and you are noisy, what kind of morality is it?"
The meeting hall became quiet again.
Ning Tao's face turned gloomy: "I have said enough good and bad things, so I don't want to say anything more. If you want to live, gather in the open space in front of the town after a stick of incense. If you want to stay, stay what you want. Whether you die or live has nothing to do with me. If you get angry, I will leave now and leave you to the people of the Seven Immortal Sect. Perhaps the people of the Seven Immortal Sect will exempt you from the money you owe them."
The people in the room looked at each other, and no one dared to whine again.
Some people don’t understand what you say to them, but they will understand everything if you slap them.
"Qingyin, light the fragrance!" Ning Tao said.
"Yes, Master." Song Qingyin followed and went to light incense.
Ning Tao couldn't help but glance at her more.
His disciples were also wearing her tight leather jacket with floral patterns, with a peeking pen on the mountain and a diving fish in the stream. The lines of the body were outlined neatly, concave and convex, and very attractive.
But he just glanced back at a glance as if nothing had happened, and his face was calm, as if nothing had happened.
I dare not read too much.
Because the Nanmen Xunxian is next to him.
"Let's go, let's go to the construction site to wait." Ning Tao said.
There were still a large piece of corpses of people and horses left in the open space in front of the town, but the valuable things had long been plundered, and even the horseshoes on the horse's hooves were pried away.
He is really a group of unruly people.
"Great Immortal, where will we go after a stick of incense?" Luo Xian asked.
Song Changlong and Song Qingyin and his daughter also stared at Ning Tao. Even if Luo Xian didn't ask about this question, they would still ask.
Ning Tao said: "The people from the Seven Immortals Sect come from the east. We must distance ourselves from the people from the Seven Immortals Sect, so we naturally have to retreat to the west."
"Retreat to the west?" Song Changlong recalled something and said just now: "Great immortal, no, if you fly two incense sticks to the west, you will leave the mountain area. It is a bare wasteland, and there is not even a place to hide. We will die as soon as the sky is dawn."
Ning Tao said: "There is no place to hide. I'll just take one for you?"
Song Chenglong's lips moved.
Before he could say it, Ning Tao interrupted him: "The secrets of heaven cannot be revealed, do you have nothing to clean up?"
"I...I'll go back to get a few clothes." Song Qingyin turned around and walked back.
Ning Tao looked at her butt wrapped in peeled peaches, and suddenly said something in her heart, "Do she have any other clothes?"
Nanmen Xunxian coughed.
Oops, found out...
After a stick of incense, the people from the Secret Realm town rushed to the open space in front of the town one after another. Some dragged their children and girls, some carried loads, some led horses, and some pushed carts, and the carts were filled with bottles and jars.
The sound of children crying, the sound of some people swearing by being stepped on, and some people quarreled with the owner because they picked up something that fell on the ground. The scene should be as chaotic as it would be.
Ning Tao is so angry that how can such a team retreat?
The only thing that made him feel relieved was that there were a few flying horses in the team and a few animals that could only carry things. They looked like cows, but had a horn of a unicorn that he had never seen before.
"Ninglang, they..." Nanmen Xunxian also looked very troubled.
Ning Tao smiled bitterly: "Send Buddha to Xiba, wherever you can go."
"But there is no suitable place to hide, and it is even more dangerous after dawn." Nanmen Xunxian reminded.
Ning Tao smiled indifferently: "I have a treasure for you for your husband that you have never seen before, and it just solves this problem."
Nanmen Xunxian said curiously: "What kind of treasure is it?"
Ning Tao said, "Let's go, you'll know then."
A moment later, a team of hundreds of people set off.
There were flying horses riding, magic weapons, and flying swords to control flying swords. Ning Tao used herbal rope to connect more than a dozen small cars and made a large air crane with a panoramic sunroof, carrying hundreds of people, and then tied it to the gun and slowly flew towards the west.
Song Changlong used a flying carpet magic weapon and carried dozens of people, but that thing was slower than being shot by hundreds of people.
It was a little slower, but I finally set off.
In the mountainous areas where two incense sticks can fly out, the escape team in the secret town took five incense sticks to fly.
The rolling mountains were thrown behind me, and there was a wasteland in front of me, with gravels of all sizes and rough gravels spread out, and there was no end at a glance.
Or there is not even a tree, is this ghost place actually an immortal world?
"Immortal, it's dawn in one stick of incense, we can't move forward any longer!" The old man who could count the time reminded anxiously.
His words immediately caused a commotion in the team.
It was dawn in one stick of incense, and the immortal hunter was a more terrifying existence than the Seven Immortal Sect.
Ning Tao said Yang Sheng: "Everyone goes down, just here."
The meat shot slowly fell down, and the big sedan chair with the panoramic sunroof was placed on the ground. Then he took the meat shot and released a small hoe from the big sun gourd.
Fairy Yin Yue’s mountain hoe is not good at fighting, but it is a powerful tool for cutting the mountains and cutting the ground.
"Ninglang, are you talking about this treasure?" Nanmen Xunxian looked at the mountain hoe in Ning Tao's hand curiously.
"It's it, it's called Kaishan Hoe, it's Tang Zixian's magic weapon." Ning Tao said, walking towards a mountain.
To be continued...