As soon as the three government officials left, the demon-hunting monk raised his hand and knocked out dozens of groaning government officials.
After the ears were clean, he took out the magic potion ground from the exotic flowers and herbs on the sacred mountain, and lightly sprinkled it on the wounds of the women and children. It stopped the bleeding and eliminated the blood stasis, and the wounds healed in just a few minutes.
Seeing how magical the potion was, the villagers quickly knelt down and asked:
"Dear gods, are you the heroes who stopped the invasion of monsters on the sacred mountain? When I was a child, my great-grandfather once told me that there lived a group of gods who could fly into the sky and escape from the earth. They were immortal and had great martial arts skills.
You have been guarding the foot of the Holy Mountain all year round, blocking the invasion of the monsters for our human race. It is precisely because of your group of heroes who have blocked the monsters for the human race that we, our people, have been able to live a stable life for generations. "
The monks saw that the old woman had gray hair, a hunched back, and a trembling walk. She was obviously an old woman in her late seventies. Her great-grandfather was at least two hundred years old.
He is about the same age as everyone else, so he can be considered a contemporary. Two hundred years ago, it was the time when the golden beast and the golden team were fighting to the death.
The two sides fell into a tug-of-war, fighting back and forth. Sometimes they were forced to the foot of the mountain by the golden beast.
Maybe her great-grandfather had seen the scene of the Demon Hunters fighting with the Demonic Beasts when he was young.
When I thought of this, the smiles on the faces of the monks became a little brighter. They helped the old woman up and sighed with a smile:
"Finally, there are still people who remember the merits of our Demon Hunting Guards, and the blood and sweat of our brothers and sisters is not in vain.
Old man, don't look at us as young. In fact, we are dozens of years older than your great-grandfather!
When we were hunting monsters in the Demon Hunting Guard, your village was still the habitat of monsters, and there was not even a single person in sight. "
"Ah! Then you are really old gods! If my great grandfather were still alive, he would be at least almost two hundred years old!" the old woman said excitedly.
"There are a thousand of us, and the youngest is two hundred years old. Do you think he is older than him?"
A team leader who was in the semi-saint perfection realm started chatting cordially, thinking that this land should be given to people like this, who would at least drink water without forgetting the people who dug the wells.
Unlike those corrupt officials in the Great Xia Dynasty who ate the fruits of the Demon Hunting Guards and complained that the Demon Hunting Guards were greedy and fearful of death and took advantage of his Xuanyuan royal family.
There is nothing better than a white-eyed wolf, smashing the pot as soon as the food is eaten.
"You are still so young at over two hundred years old? My grandson looks older than you! Old gods, can you really live forever?"
The old woman asked in surprise. When the surrounding villagers saw that the demon-hunting monk had a kind attitude and that the potion was particularly effective, they knew that this man had no ill intentions and gathered around him, just like looking at a peep show.
As soon as these words came out, the monks immediately choked. Without the holy medicine, all monks could live up to three hundred years old. Even if they swallowed the holy medicine and advanced to the true god realm, they could only live to five hundred years old.
Of course, if you can successfully advance to the True Saint Realm, you will have a life span of 600 years. If you are lucky enough to get the magic medicine and become a powerful person in the God King Realm, you will have a lifespan of 700 years. If you further become a giant in the Immortal Realm, you can live 800 years.
Historically, for monks, eight hundred years old has been the limit. No matter how good you are, even if you have the cultivation level of a human emperor, you have to stop at the threshold of eight hundred years old.
How can there be immortality in this world? The monks were about to sigh a few words when they suddenly remembered that the young master Ye Congwen had found more than a hundred blue demon holy trees in just one month, and distributed them to the young master, with at least two hundred holy medicines.
There are only one or two hundred True Saint Perfection Realm monks in the entire Jinhuo team. If these Blue Demon Holy Trees can blossom and bear fruit within a hundred years, then all the Semi-Saint Perfection Realm monks can live for another two to three years. .
And this is only the result of the young master in one month. In two or three hundred years, who knows how many magical medicines the young master can catch?
In a word, I may not have had much hope for immortality before, but once the young master comes, the hope of immortality is slim, but the hope of living for another three to five hundred years is still quite high.
When he thought of this, he immediately said with a smile:
"There was little hope before, but now that the young master is back, there is still hope for immortality. When we hunt
The demon guards have driven away all the corrupt officials of the Xuanyuan royal family, so we will go back to the sacred mountain and follow the young master to practice the magic of immortality! "
Unexpectedly, when the old woman heard this, she suddenly became restless, clapped her hands and urged:
"Fellow gods, please go back to the sacred mountain to practice the magic of immortality. The county government officials are all like wolves and tigers. As the saying goes, it is difficult to defeat four punches with both hands. People like you are no match for the county government officials. ap.
They also hope that we will farm and pay taxes for them and will not kill us, but once you are surrounded by them, it will be dangerous. "
The surrounding villagers received healing potions presented by the demon hunting monks. Some villagers held up the potions and comforted them:
"We have this healing potion in hand. The worst we can do is endure a beating from them. When they leave, we apply some potion on it and within three days we can still go hunting in the mountains and work in the fields.
Just drive them away, they won't kill us. "
The monks were so moved by the simple villagers that they were speechless and didn't know how to argue, so they had to use the young master Ye Congwen as a shield.
"Do you know why our Demon Hunting Guard came down the mountain? It's because our young master said that he will not stop until the Great Xia Dynasty is overthrown, until all the corrupt officials are killed, and until the common people live a peaceful life with food and drink. We will definitely go to the sacred mountain to practice the magic of immortality.
Only when your troubles are solved can we people go back to the sacred mountain to practice the magic of immortality. "
"Who is your young master? Why are you so overbearing and unreasonable?"
a woman asked curiously.
The monks were about to explain to him when suddenly a lively chant came from the top of the mountain, and they all hurriedly booed:
"Hush! Our young master has brought a large army to supervise us. He has the elixir in his hand to help us become immortals. Whether we can become gods or immortals, we dare not go against his wishes."
Regardless of whether they could understand it or not, the villagers nodded and agreed. They would definitely cooperate with the Demon Hunter Guards' actions and ensure not to cause any trouble to their savior.
"Young Master, Young Master and Madam, you are finally here!"
The ten Semi-Saint Perfection Realm captains all greeted them in the air and saluted an ugly man and a fairy.
The old woman's cloudy eyes looked at Ye Congwen and Xu Linglong. It was absolutely a pity for this fairy to marry such an ugly man. She was like a flower stuck in cow dung.
Ye Congwen's beady eyes scanned the ground. When he saw the injured villagers and the unconscious government servant lying on the ground, he immediately asked:
"Are these government officials here to collect rent and grab food?"
"Young master is wise, you can guess what happened at a glance."
Everyone answered in unison.
"How long until their helpers arrive?"
Ye Congwen asked next.
"Get there before dark, young master, don't you want to know how many of them there are?"
A squad leader asked with a smile.
"You are a government servant who is not even a body-forging warlock. What difference does it make if you come more or less?"
Ye Congwen replied disdainfully, if it weren't for the treaty between gods and demons, these semi-sacred monks could kill thousands of government officials alone.
However, these government officials have not committed any heinous crimes, and the Demon Hunting Guards cannot kill them at will.
"That elder god, what you said is totally wrong. We have 50,000 Yamen officials in Yuetang County. If they all come here, they will surround our village three levels outside. Get up, you will be unable to fly!
It doesn't matter that you are a rough guy, but it is a pity for the fairy girl next to you. "
The old woman reminded excitedly that although the giant tree on the top of the mountain was full of people, there were only a few thousand of them. How could they fight with hundreds of county government officials and millions of government officials?
"Grandma? Why does it feel pity to me but not to him? He is the young master of our Demon Hunting Guard! A true man is a dragon and a phoenix, and a horse is a red rabbit."
Seeing that there was something wrong in the old woman's words, Xu Linglong quickly asked to get to the bottom of it.
"Girl, old
Grandma, I am old, but my eyesight is not dull. You look like a phoenix among men, but he is not a dragon among men. "
The old woman shook her head and said, for some reason, when she saw that the young master with this appearance actually married such a beautiful woman as Xu Linglong, she always felt that he had an evil background.
Ye Congwen looked at the old woman in surprise. He always felt that she showed kindness to the Demon Hunting Guard, but was picky about him, the young master of the Demon Hunting Guard.
This made Ye Congwen very helpless. He had never even seen this old woman, so why was he prejudiced against him?
"Grandma, you made a mistake this time. Although our young master looks ordinary, he is the future leader of the Demon Hunter Guard. You want to halve the tax collection and leave a few more loads of rice to support your family. Then it all depends on my ugly husband.
Since ancient times, people should not be judged by their appearance! "
Xu Linglong originally wanted to hit Ye Congwen, but suddenly she heard others saying that Ye Congwen was ugly, and she suddenly felt distressed. Without further ado, he defended him against injustice.
"Half the tax collection? Does he keep his word? Will other people like the Great Xia Dynasty agree? Will the 50,000 county officials listen to him?"
The old woman held hope in her heart, but on the surface she asked in a provocative way.
"It's true that they won't listen to what he says, but he has ways and means to let the people of the entire Plum Blossom County live a life with half the tax levy. Old man, do you believe it or not?"
Xu Linglong said with a smile that before the Dian Cang team dispatched twenty hundred-man teams, they took back the two state capitals of Cangzhou and Mangzhou.
Now that Ye Congwen's strength has greatly increased, he has brought a hundred more hundred-man teams to conquer Meihua County. Isn't that an easy task?
Unexpectedly, before the old woman could answer, a mocking voice sounded from the creek in the distance:
"You are still trying to take down the entire Meihua County. With a few people like you, it's not too late to go through our county government first and then brag!"
As soon as the sound fell, thousands of small wooden boats came densely packed into the stream.
