Realizing This Is A Wuxia World After Cultivating For 300 Years

"What happened to the natural disaster earlier?!"

Wang Shun gritted his teeth and looked at Cui Heng.

He lost this battle inexplicably, in a confused way, and had no idea why he encountered such an outrageous and terrifying natural disaster.

It was clear that the sky was clear, but suddenly it seemed like a big river was rushing over.

Simply unheard of.

"How dare you disrespect the county!" Lu Zhengming shouted sternly.

"Haha, whether you want to kill or behead, it's up to you!" Wang Shun looked like he was indifferent and sneered, "This time, I, Old Wang, admit defeat!"

Although his attitude was so tough on the surface, he actually didn't think Cui Heng would kill him.

As General Anbei of Dayan and the younger brother of King Yan's mother, Wang Shun knew very well how important he was in the battle between the two armies.

And this value only exists while you are alive.

If you die, there will be no more.

"Then drag Wangxiang Zhi down." Cui Heng said with a faint smile, "Send him directly to Caishikou in the south of the city, trap him on the pillar of the execution ground, and behead him at noon tomorrow."

The south of Juhe County is the place used to resettle the victims of the Dachang County disaster. Once Wang Shun is tied there, you can imagine what will happen to him.

It’s not certain whether I’ll survive until tomorrow.

Of course, the most surprising thing is that Cui Heng actually ordered Wang Shun to be executed.

This is King Yan’s younger brother!

Whether it is used to exchange chips with King Yan, or reported to the county governor or even the court, you can get extremely generous rewards.

However, this doubt only stayed in everyone's minds for a moment, and they soon thought of the scene on the city wall where Cui Heng splashed water and turned it into rain.

For such a living immortal, what are the rewards from the county governor and the court?

But Wang Shun didn't know that the horrific natural disaster he encountered was caused by Cui Heng. After hearing Cui Heng's order, he almost misheard it.

"You, you really want to kill me?" Wang Shun looked at Cui Heng in disbelief.

"Didn't your Excellency say that you have to kill or cut them into pieces?" Cui Heng said with a smile, "There is no room for regret, hold on!"

"No, you can't, at least not..." Wang Shun finally panicked.

Especially when he was picked up by two government officials and dragged out, he screamed in horror, "You can't kill me! I am King Yan's brother! I am his biological brother!"

But no one paid any attention to him.

At this moment, no one in Juhe County would have any objection to any of Cui Heng's orders.

Who would question a god who can control the wind and rain?

For Cui Heng himself, it was enough to defeat King Yan's army in public and trigger an extremely strong emotional outburst from everyone in Juhe County.

Wang Shun's life or death didn't matter at all.

After all, he didn't need to get any information about the enemy from Wang Shun.

Because it doesn't make any sense.

Judging from the level of those 50,000 soldiers, even King Yan's remaining army of more than 300,000 came to attack the city.

It's just a matter of pouring one or two more bowls of water.

Since Wang Shun wanted to die, his wish was granted.

Because King Shun was struggling so fiercely, all the government officials in the lobby followed him.

After Wang Shun was suppressed, apart from Cui Heng, only Lu Zhengming and Monk Hui Shi were left here.

"Your Majesty, what should we do with the more than 10,000 captives?" Lu Zhengming asked in a low voice.

Under normal circumstances, prisoners of war are either killed, thrown into hard labor, or incorporated into one's own army after brainwashing and transformation.

Except for the first of these options, the others don't seem to be used very much.

There is no place for coolies in Juhe County, and there is no army that can recruit prisoners - the total number of soldiers in the county is less than 300.

But it can’t be kept in vain.

After all, food is not created out of thin air...

Well, even if it is really conjured out of thin air, it cannot be wasted like this.

"I asked the soldiers to record all the people who took the initiative to defend the city and gathered them with Zhao Guang." Cui Heng answered the question and said with a smile, "There are more than 5,000 people in total."

"What does the county magistrate mean?" Lu Zhengming didn't understand.

"Next, I will ask Zhao Guang to consult these more than 5,000 people to see how many of them have become regular soldiers. I plan to form Juhe County's own army." Cui Heng said with a smile, "With regular soldiers The team and the prisoners will naturally be useful.”

"Do you want the county magistrate to leave here?" Lu Zhengming was keenly aware of the hidden meaning in Cui Heng's words.

"County Lord?" Monk Hui Shi also spoke hastily and saluted respectfully, "I am willing to follow the County Lord to my death!"

"The same goes for me!" Lu Zhengming even bowed down directly.

"Get up." Cui Heng smiled, and with a slight movement of magic power, the two of them stood up, "We have to leave after all, and we must leave some strength here to protect ourselves.

"However, you don't have to be impatient. Even if I want to leave, it's not now. Whether you want to follow me or not, we can discuss it later."

After that decisive battle, everyone in Juhe County has worshiped him as a god.

In this case, the seven emotions of sentient beings that can be collected will naturally be greatly reduced.

Therefore, he planned to leave Juhe County and collect the seven emotions of all sentient beings in another place after the Yan King's war disaster was completely resolved.

By the way, you can also find out the truth behind the Xianxia Sect’s closure of the mountain, as well as the deeper aspects of this world.

"I will obey the order of the county magistrate."

Lu Zhengming and Monk Hui Shi spoke in unison, and neither of them continued to talk about following.

"Let's go, come with me to meet our former county magistrate." Cui Heng said with a chuckle.

…

Yan Sheng was obviously given special care, and the cell where he was held was the cleanest.

However, after experiencing the bizarre defeat before, his spirit almost collapsed. Even though he had martial arts skills, he just sat slumped in the cell, showing no signs of escaping.

He didn't even notice Cui Heng's arrival.

"Master Yan, we meet again." Cui Heng took the initiative to say hello.

"You?" Hearing this, Yan Sheng looked at Cui Heng outside the cell and laughed at himself, "It's my fault that I can't recognize the true immortal. I didn't expect that you actually have the magical ability to control wind and rain."

"A few minor skills are not worth mentioning." Cui Heng shook his head gently and said with a smile, "You don't want to know what I plan to do with you?

"Small magic can destroy tens of thousands of troops with a snap of your fingers, so what is a great magical power?" Yan Sheng was speechless. He felt that Cui Heng was amusing himself, "You are a god-like figure, if I can die in your hands , it can be considered a great honor for me."

"I won't kill you, and I will let you go." Cui Heng motioned to Monk Hui Shi to open the cell door and said with a faint smile, "I said before that if King Yan's army didn't take a detour, I would kill you.

"Now I've changed my mind and don't plan to kill you. In this case, your life should be mine. I want you to return to King Yan's army immediately after you are released from prison."

"Does a fairy like you need to be meticulous?" Yan Sheng raised his head in surprise.

"I'm not asking you to take it seriously." The smile on Cui Heng's face became full-bodied, "I'm worried that King Yan will really take a detour, and I asked Master Yan to persuade him after he goes back, so that King Yan's army must come to attack Ju. River County.”

"You?!" Yan Sheng's eyes suddenly widened.