Chapter 689 Purgatory (1)
This time around, he was really frightened by the formation of millions of cultivators from the two provinces. The fact that the ancestor had stepped forward bravely, fair judgment, and the correct understanding of himself had deeply touched the captain, turning his inner frustration into profound gratitude.
He felt that there was still warmth and true feelings in the human world!
He was still the little grand-disciple whom the ancestor doted on the most.
The captain lifted his eyelids forcefully, wanting to look at Xu Qing.
Xu Qing was expressionless. He grabbed the captain\'s head and looked at the cultivators of Quzhao Province and the two great elders from the Yinghuang Province as he calmly spoke.
"According to the intelligence summarized by the Secretariat Department, the calamity in the two provinces is related to the Holy Wave Race. Furthermore, the information from the classified report, codenamed 214, has confirmed their involvement in awakening the Cloth Forbidden."
"Moreover, the sealing of the Cloth Forbidden was clearly smoother than the Corpse Forbidden. Comparing the information received from the two provinces, even if Quzhao Province didn\'t receive reinforcements, it will take at most a month to resolve the calamity of the Cloth Forbidden, while the Yinghuang Province would have taken much longer."
"When I was in the Secretariat Department, I had doubts about this. I originally thought that it was because the Corpse Forbidden\'s god door was making the sealing more difficult. However, from the looks of it now, it should have some connection with Chen Erniu\'s actions in the Cloth Forbidden."
The captain was overwhelmed with emotion once again.
He quickly nodded. His haggard appearance and unshaven beard revealed a strong sense of misery. This appearance more or less possessed some persuasiveness.
The most persuasive voice came out from afar.
"The chaos in the Cloth Forbidden has nothing to do with this little friend of the human race. On the contrary, he has helped our race a lot."
Everyone immediately looked over and saw clothes flying out from the shroud below, transforming into various colors in the air. They were none other than the Cloth Race.
However, the number of survivors from the Cloth Race wasn\'t much.
The one speaking in the front was an empress\'s robe. A large number of guards\' uniforms gathered behind it.
The cultivators here immediately greeted them with cupped fists. The Cloth Race had paid the most for the seal on the Cloth Forbidden. The words of the empress robe naturally carried a lot of weight.
Seeing the Cloth Race appear, the captain hurriedly retched a few times. However, he felt that it wasn\'t working, so he quickly spoke.
"Little Qing, help me."
Xu Qing was expressionless. He stuffed his hand into the captain\'s mouth. After fiddling around, he pulled out a glove from the captain\'s mouth.
It was unknown how the captain hid it, but the glove was piled up and filled with creases. After it was taken out, the captain blew on it and it straightened and returned to its original state.
It was none other than Miss Five-Finger.
She woke up in a daze. After she flew out, she swayed and circled the captain\'s head a few times before sobering up and emitting a happy mood. She waved at the captain and flew toward her race.
Xu Qing noticed that there was something wrong with the captain\'s gaze when he looked at the glove. It was too gentle. Xu Qing had never seen such a gaze from the captain before.
However, he knew that now wasn\'t the time to ask, so he didn\'t speak.
The seal of the Cloth Forbidden was considered completed after the black burial cloth was completely enveloped by the shroud.
Two hours later, the Quzhao Province\'s Sword Holding Court coordinated a large number of human cultivators in the province and joined the Yinghuang Province to support the front lines.
The army left the Cloth Forbidden imposingly.
As for Qingqin, when the army activated a large-scale teleportation array in the Quzhao Province\'s Sword Holding Court and teleported, it let out a cry of farewell to Xu Qing.
It helped Xu Qing because of its older brother\'s instructions. However, this didn\'t mean that it didn\'t have its own standpoint and would follow him to the end without hesitation.
Although it didn\'t have a bad impression of the human race, it didn\'t have a good impression of them either. Moreover, it had no intentions to get involved in a war between races. This was also the reason why it had rejected the Palace Master\'s invitation previously.
It was willing to help Xu Qing personally. However, it wasn\'t willing to help the human race fight another race.
Qingqin never transmitted any divine sense and only spoke with its cries. However, Xu Qing looked at Qingqin and seemed to understand its decision.
"Thank you, Senior Qingqin!"
Xu Qing stood on the giant ship and cupped his fists as he bowed solemnly.
Qingqin circled in the sky and its three heads looked at Xu Qing. In the end, it let out a series of cries.
Ga ga ga gah!
It flapped its wings and headed straight for the sky.
Xu Qing stared at the sky. After Qingqin\'s figure completely disappeared, the captain sighed.
"I didn\'t expect so many things to happen during this period of time."
A small body was growing under the captain\'s head. The chubby little hands should be cute, but with the head of an adult, he looked very strange.
Xu Qing swept his gaze across the surroundings and discovered that everyone here was entering the teleportation array. Hence, he lowered his head and looked at the captain as he asked through voice transmission.
"Senior Brother, what exactly did you do inside?"
The captain sighed.
"I feel aggrieved too. After we teleported from the Ten Guts Tree, the place I appeared at was the territory of the Cloth Race. I met my good friend, Sister Five-Finger, here, so I suggested going to a fun place in their race. I didn\'t expect that as we entered it, the Cloth Forbidden f*cking awakened!!"