Chapter 303 Drawing Lots
Five days later, in the Qinghefang meeting hall, representatives of the four major families of Huang, Gao, Song, and Lu in Qinghe County were already here.
Although Feng De is a young monk who has just established the foundation, because Qinghefang is his main territory, he still sits in the top position on this occasion.
"Fellow Taoists, this time the sect has issued an edict to recruit monks above the foundation level to go to the Lu Kingdom to resist the Tianhai Alliance. I believe everyone is aware of this.
What this recruitment order says is that everyone will take turns to go to the State of Lu. Our Qinghe County is considered a smaller county. This time we only need to send one person there first, and we will rotate once a year.
As for who goes first, for the sake of fairness, I have prepared four pieces of talisman paper that I made by myself. I will draw one from each house later and decide according to the order of draw. You don’t have any opinions! "
"Fellow Daoist Feng's preparation is indeed very appropriate. We don't have any objections, so we will do as you say!" Seeing that no one from the other three families objected, Lu Xingde quickly smiled and nodded in agreement.
Seeing that no one had any objections, Feng De took the bag containing four talismans and placed it in front of Lu Xingde.
"Fellow Daoist Lu, please come first!"
Lu Xingde nodded with a smile and took the lead in taking out a piece of talisman paper.
Later, Gao Yubai, who represented the Gao family, Huang Shengyue and Song Qingming, who represented the Huang family, also drew their own talisman from Feng De's hand.
Injecting his own mana into the talisman paper in his hand, the yellow talisman paper instantly showed a faint blue light, and then a burst of red fireworks suddenly appeared in the blue light, forming a big giant in front of Song Qingming. The word "two".
Judging from this, the Song family should be in line for the second rotation, and this time their luck is a little worse.
Looking around, Gao Yubai and Huang Shengyue were fine, with very relaxed expressions on their faces. Only Lu Xingde, who was smiling just now, suddenly lost the smile that had been hanging on his face at this moment, and looked at him with a somewhat ugly look. The word "一" is somewhat annoying.
"Congratulations to Fellow Daoist Lu for taking the first place and setting an example for us in Qinghe County. Fellow Daoist must give us more face when he goes to the front line of Lu State. When he comes back in the future, he can explain more to us how to survive on the front line, haha ”
Seeing that the first person drawn was Lu Xingde, a guy who only worked for the road, Huang Shengyue, who was drawn last, couldn't help but stepped forward and laughed at him.
Faced with Huang Shengyue's sarcasm, Lu Xingde responded with a grimace: "Don't worry, fellow Daoist Huang, Lu is just taking the first step. Everyone has a chance to grow up."
Lu Xingde's words were actually a bit self-deceiving. Although the war between Lingyin Sect and Tianhai Alliance was much larger than before, it had already caused considerable losses to the Fuyun Mountains. But everyone with a discerning eye knows that the "four" in Huang Shengyue's hands who was the last to go to the front line must be the best lottery at the moment.
Such a war consumes a huge amount of supplies for both sides every year. It is hard to say how long the front line can last. There is a high probability that when it is the Huang family's turn to go to the front line, the entire battle will be almost over. This is also the case for Huang Shengyue. When the final lot was drawn, the biggest reason why she was so upset.
Not only her, but Gao Yubai, who has always been an ally of the Lu family, also smiled helplessly and shook his head slightly at Lu Xingde. He also knew at this moment that it didn't matter who got the first place, as long as it wasn't the Gao family. That's it.
Seeing Lu Xingde's dejected look, Feng De, who was standing at the top, looked at everyone with a serious face and said: "Fellow Taoists, please rest assured, I am recruiting you to go to the front line, and I am not asking you to fight to the death with others.
The sect is only recruiting you to go to the front lines to help guard some more important places, and will not arrange for everyone to go directly to the front battlefield. In the future, you don't need to panic too much about this matter. "
Although Feng De's words sounded good and were what everyone wanted to hear the most, the people present did not take his words seriously. Although Xiaoyao Sect said it well now, it would be different when they reached the front line. Come on, when the crisis comes, who will still remember the verbal promises made by these people below? When the time comes to ask you to go to the frontal battlefield, it will be enough to give you a temporary order.
Thousands of miles away on the front line of the Lu State, the danger of a war of this level is no less than that of the monster turmoil back then. Even if you hide in the second line to escort supplies and guard important strongholds, such an errand is not absolutely safe. Luck It's not easy to encounter a sneak attack or robbery by the opponent. Whether you can survive smoothly depends on your own ability.
After walking out of the Qinghefang meeting hall, Song Qingming was also a little worried. The Song family was drawn for the second rotation. The scale of this battle was so large. Song Qingming also knew that the war would definitely not end so early. This means that he only has one year left at most, and someone from the Song family must go to the front line.
Song Qingyu has only been building the foundation for a few years, and the injuries from the last Fangshi Battle are still not completely healed. Song Qingming will not trust her to go to a dangerous place like the front line of the Lu State now. He can only go there by himself.
But before that, he had to help Long Feng with the things he had told him. Otherwise, if something happened to him and he failed to do what he promised Long Feng, the entire Song family might be in bad luck. It is absolutely unbearable for these people like Long Feng to bear the wrath of a demon king like Long Feng.
Not far after walking out, Song Qingming suddenly received a voice transmission not far behind him. He could only stop and turned around and walked into a small teahouse not far behind him.
Although this teahouse is not big, the location is quite good. However, it is still morning and there are not many people hanging out on the street. There are only a few customers in the teahouse.
After entering a small private room, Song Qingming saw a man pouring tea. He was Lu Xingde who had just won the first prize.
"Fellow Daoist Song, come and sit down. I'm so happy to be able to show you my face!"
Seeing Song Qingming coming as promised, Lu Xingde quickly stepped forward with a smile and welcomed him into the private room, and poured him a cup of refreshing and fragrant tea with a smile.
"Fellow Daoist Lu invited me here, what's the important thing?" After Song Qingming sat down, he didn't say too much polite to him, and directly asked him the purpose of inviting him here.
Lu Xingde smiled when he heard the words and said: "Brother Song, I have decided to take the first step. We are both monks in Qinghe County. Although the two families have conflicts occasionally, they have shared the same sorrows. I am too busy during this trip. I’m in a hurry and I’m leaving in two days. I really don’t have time to go out and buy spiritual items. I wonder if you can help me transfer some spiritual talismans.”