Zhao Fuyun would not wait until the centipede monster had eaten many people before rescuing them. Instead, he immediately headed towards the county town down the mountain. Of course, he was not walking on the ground, but following the woods on the mountain, stepping on the wind. Running down.
Compared with when there was no foundation building, he only felt that his body was extremely light, like a balloon. His body was filled with pure spiritual energy, and he could naturally float in the void. He only needed to use the thought of Dharma as a guide. The hands were waving in the void like swimming.
He quickly headed towards the sky above Wuze County.
Because it was night, the originally quiet county woke up at this moment and fell into panic and fear in a short time.
It seems that many people expected that the centipede monster would come back. However, in the past two days, Zhao Fuyun did not see many people fleeing here on the mountain.
He understands that even if everyone knows that danger is coming, it is difficult to leave. The suffering is lingering and they can only bear it. When disaster strikes, there is no way to escape. Most people have never left this valley in their lives.
Therefore, at this time, everyone will always pray for God's blessing and pray to the gods. Even if the god is faked by a ghost, no one cares, as long as the ghost can protect everyone, even if the ghost needs to eat people to provide protection, everyone I will accept it after weighing it.
When the rules of justice cannot be covered, then bloody order will inevitably prevail.
Where the gods and the imperial court cannot protect, and where the righteous Taoism cannot take care of it, there must be mountain monsters, ghosts, and heretics enslaving them.
The appearance of the centipede monster alarmed many people. Although it cannot speak, there are people here who speak for it.
"Everyone, listen to me. The centipede god has returned and needs blood sacrifices. The people of Wuze are all my fellow villagers. But the arrival of an outsider has caused the loss of our traditions over the years in Wuze and made us lose our shelter. That Who is this person?”
For a moment, no one spoke, but everyone knew who he was talking about.
When Zhu Puyi heard the sound, he only dared to use a ladder to climb on the roof to watch, and did not dare to get close at all.
As for the people in the newly formed government offices, although they were not in the county government offices, they were all frightened.
"The Centipede God was born here and grew up here. He is our own god, but he is oppressed by foreign gods. We are all guilty. In order to atone for our sins, we need a grand blood sacrifice. Only those who are sincere can gain the Centipede God's forgiveness. .”
Everyone knows the speaker because he is a rare scholar in Wuze, and many people learned to read from him and were enlightened by him.
Everyone didn't even dare to get close. Firstly, many people's families had already chosen Lord Red Flame God. Secondly, they also saw that this centipede god was a monster.
If it were a Gu they raised themselves, they would certainly not be afraid, but they would all be afraid of such a huge centipede monster, because it is an alien species and a monster.
And the centipede god is not in a hurry to eat people. It needs a sacrifice. In the days since it left Wuze, it has never received a sacrifice, so it is very uncomfortable. It wants one very much now, with boundless energy. A grand sacrifice of fear.
At this moment, everyone suddenly heard a voice.
"It's just a monster." As the voice appeared, everyone saw a group of light appear in the sky.
As soon as the light appeared, everyone looked up and saw what seemed like a fireball falling from the light.
The centipede god on the ground only saw a ball of light suddenly appearing in the dark sky.
The moment it raised its head, it felt itself being hit by a huge wave of fire. This wave of fire didn't impact its body, but its consciousness, rushing in directly and brutally.
From the moment he became aware of his body, he felt that his body was burning, not from the outside to the inside, but from the inside to the outside.
Its eyes were no longer visible, only boundless fire.
Its consciousness has been weakening rapidly. The more frightened and boiling it is, the faster it burns. The magic energy formed by the demonic aura mixed with the scent of incense on it is like excellent fuel at this moment.
It no longer knew how to escape from the ground and was only struggling wildly there. In the eyes of many people, the centipede god was no different from an ordinary insect at this time, rolling on the ground and bouncing head and tail.
But not long after, the Centipede God slowly weakened and stopped moving.
At this time, a man fell from the sky, and everyone saw clearly that this was a teaching.
It turns out that the edict has not left.
Surprise came to many people's minds.
Zhu Puyi quickly slid down the stairs from the roof. His feet sprained when he landed, but he did not stop. He quickly opened the locked door, and then went all the way to the grain drying field and saw Zhao Fuyun clearly. After the look, he laughed.
"Jiaoyu, good, good to be back..."
At this time, other people came out of the house one after another and approached cautiously. Their eyes were full of surprise and shock.
Among them was Mi Liang, who came out with a knife and half-armor.
When I saw the giant centipede lying on the ground, my eyes were filled with shock, surprise, and relaxation.
Zhao Fuyun stretched out his hand to grab it, and the knife on his waist flew out of its sheath. Then Zhao Fuyun swung the knife and cut off the two tentacles on the centipede's head.
There was no inner elixir formed in the centipede's body, but the poison sac and carapace could be sold for some money, but he didn't want it. Instead, he chose to take it away easily. They were the two most valuable tentacles now.
"This centipede monster is dead. There will be a new teaching in the near future. You don't have to worry."
After Zhao Fuyun finished speaking, he looked at Zhu Puyi and said, "Master Zhu, I'll see you later. I'll say goodbye."
After saying that, under the gaze of everyone, he jumped up and flew into the dark sky like a bird.
The people in Wuze County were happy, but Zhao Fuyun was not relaxed, but felt even more awe-inspiring.
Because the sense of danger in his heart has not diminished at all, nor has it disappeared.
Doom?
Where does it come from?
Zhao Fuyun didn't know, but he knew that something would happen to him.
He headed towards Tiandu Mountain. As a newbie, he could not fly in the sky for a long time. Moreover, even if he was flying against the wind in the sky, his flying speed would not be fast and he would get tired.
So he walked on the ground and covered his breath.
Nanling Mansion has many mountains and rivers, and the roads are winding. Because the power of the Zhou court here was weak, the court did not build official roads here.
So most roads are not wide or very flat.
Of course, there were merchants walking on the road, but most of them were short distances, and large caravans were rare, and he saw that most of the caravans knew some magic.
There are also bodyguards in escort agencies, but the people in those escort agencies are not ordinary people, but people who are skilled in magic, although they are all from the heretical side.
When he came, he was in a hurry to get on the road, so he rarely stopped. Even the original horse was exhausted, so he later sold the carriage.
He is not in a hurry now, and there is always a vague danger in his heart, so he does not walk fast. He wants to experience it carefully and try to see where the danger comes from.
The sun was at the top of the sky. Ahead, at a fork in the road, there was a restaurant where business travelers were resting.
