The small town was nameless.
But now there is one: the city is named Pear Fairy.
Everything was because of that enormous pear tree that enveloped the entire city.
Because of this giant pear tree, the people and soldiers in the small town suddenly felt enlightened.
The martial arts techniques that were originally difficult to cultivate and comprehend became crystal clear under the giant pear tree.
Whenever they closed their eyes to cultivate under the pear tree, specks of light would descend from the giant pear tree and enter their bodies.
It was the existence of these light spots that caused the cultivation levels of the civilians and soldiers within the small town to improve rapidly.
The townspeople and soldiers who sensed all this would stand up and bow respectfully to the pear tree.
In Huang Boqi's eyes, every time someone bows to the pear tree, the pear tree absorbs the power of faith.
In just a few days, the faith of the people of the small town made the leaves of the pear trees even greener.
Even on the branches, the beginnings of flower buds are beginning to appear.
This is another manifestation of the power of faith, mirroring the fate of a nation.
Yuri happily told Hoboki.
If one has enough faith, the pear tree will indeed blossom and bear fruit.
The pearwood spirit fruit can not only prolong life, but also enhance a martial artist's martial arts talent.
This is a form of feedback, similar to how the advancement of the nation's fortunes, like a golden dragon, can cleanse the bones and muscles of its people.
He Boqi turned to look at the girl standing next to him.
"Do you want to be an empress?"
"To become the empress of the Jixiu Divine Realm, to end all wars, and to let all living beings live in peace and tranquility."
After thinking for a long time, the little girl asked a question in response to Wei Boqi's question.
"If I become empress, will the young master leave?"
Upon hearing this, Yi Boqi smiled slightly, then pulled Youli's arm over and smoothed out her rolled-up sleeves.
"The Empress does not have the habit of rolling up her sleeves and wiping her sweat with the back of her hand."
Then he looked at the young pear.
"It's not right to say I'm leaving, because I want to make this place part of my home, and then you and everyone else will become my family."
"And you can visit the place where I grew up anytime."
Yuli was overjoyed to hear this and grabbed Boqi's hand, asking expectantly.
"Then can I meet Sister Qinghe, Sister Xiaogu, and Qin Fengjiu, whom you mentioned, young master...?"
Looking at the excited Youli, Xiaoboqi suddenly regretted mentioning Xiaojiu and Qin Feng to her.
Although the young pear is the essence of ten-thousand-year-old pear wood, it knows very little about the filth of the human world.
She was like a blank sheet of paper; the purity in her eyes made one feel ashamed of oneself.
Even Qi Boqi found Qi Jiu's character a headache.
Qin Feng, by all accounts, seems to be trending towards becoming more like Xiao Jiu.
Looking at the whole of Daqi, it seems there aren't many decent people.
Xing Jiu, Xing Xiaotian, Qin Feng, Qi Shanlin, Dad, Mom...
He Boqi really couldn't imagine whether Youli would be led astray if she went to Daqi.
After all, it's not easy to learn good things, but it's easy to learn bad things.
Just as Youli kept asking Daqi about various things and customs, Xiaoboqi's eyes narrowed slightly.
At the same time, Yuli also looked towards the horizon.
There, a huge cloud boat slowly approached.
On the cloud boat, a huge chrysanthemum pattern occupies most of the boat's hull.
Lingju, the totem of the Grand Marshal family of the Crimson Dynasty.
The cloud boat stopped outside the small town. The middle-aged man standing in front of the cloud boat looked at the huge pear tree, and his eyes narrowed slightly.
Just as the cloud boat came to a stop, the middle-aged man jumped off the flying boat and arrived in mid-air above the small town.
"I have come by order of the Grand Marshal to read out the imperial decree. You shall all kneel down to receive it immediately."
As soon as the middle-aged man finished speaking, Yin He led his men to greet him.
Upon seeing Yin He appear, the middle-aged man flipped his hand and produced an imperial edict, which he then began to read aloud.
"General Yin He colluded with demons and evil spirits to betray the human race, and even plotted to kill the military governor Qiu Fu."
"By order of the Grand Marshal, Yin He is to be executed on the spot, and the evil spirits of this place are to be taken to the capital for trial!"
After saying that, he quickly put away the imperial decree and waved his hand behind him.
"Kill!"
As soon as the middle-aged man finished speaking, all the soldiers and civilians in the small town instantly stood up, their eyes filled with icy killing intent.
This is utterly shameless and blatant distortion of the truth.
The small town had just experienced a life-or-death battle, wiping out a million-strong tarantula clan in one fell swoop.
Such a great victory did not earn him praise from the imperial court; instead, he was branded a traitor.
Evil spirits?
If the Pear Fairy who saved the entire town is an evil spirit, then what are you shameless people who only know how to fight for power and profit?
If Qiu Fu is not killed, the small town will not even be able to withstand the first wave of attacks from the tarantulas.
Those who fought valiantly were regarded as traitors, while the纨绔 (sons of wealthy and powerful families) became military governors.
What use is there for such a dynasty to respect you?
Yin He understood even more clearly that the Grand Marshal's so-called decree was aimed at You Li.
The essence of ten-thousand-year-old pear wood is a sacred tonic for cultivators.
If one were to devour and refine the essence of a ten-thousand-year-old pear wood, not only would one's strength increase instantly without any side effects, but one could also extend one's lifespan by several thousand years.
They didn't care at all whether the townspeople and soldiers survived, or what kind of bitter battles they had endured.
All they want is their own benefit.
Just as a large number of soldiers and generals dressed in the armor of the Grand Marshal's mansion jumped off the flying boat.
Yin He suddenly drew his long sword and pointed it forward.
"Pear Fairy City, War!"
As soon as Yin He finished speaking, all the civilians and soldiers of Pear Immortal City simultaneously drew their spiritual weapons.
"war!"
Seeing the actions of the people and soldiers of Lixian City, the middle-aged man's eyes instantly turned cold.
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