On the surface, the imperial city is enjoying peace and prosperity, but secretly a fight has broken out between the Xia Yu Dynasty and the Nightmare Sect.
And unlike the previous petty fights, it was the upper echelons of the Nightmare Town Sect who were fighting to the death. When Emperor Wu Sheng decided to go on a personal expedition, the middle and lower level monks of the Nightmare Town Sect had already shown signs of fleeing.
The time left for the Nightmare Town Sect is only the day after the Lantern Festival.
The Wusheng Emperor can withdraw his hand after presiding over the ancestor worship. The senior leaders of the Nightmare Town sect naturally understand this, but unlike the Nightmare Town idiots at the bottom, they all understand very well that as long as the Wusheng Emperor personally takes action, no matter how they try to escape, it will be useless. Yes, even running to the ends of the earth and the stars in the universe is in vain.
No matter how far the distance is, it is only one step away for monks at the level of Wusheng Emperor.
It is impossible to escape. Fighting until the end and awakening the leader of Nightmare Town is the only way for everyone to survive.
"Bang bang bang"
Colorful fireworks rose into the sky and exploded into colorful fireworks. Sister Xier and Su Yan were sitting on the small boat on the river and watched the gorgeous scenery.
After the sound of fireworks and explosions subsided, Su Yan continued to ask Sister Xi'er the previous question:
"Is there a group of undead people hiding in the Demon Suppression Division?"
"Yes, I personally captured more than twenty of them and imprisoned them inside."
Sister Xi'er slowly exhaled and said: "Are you familiar with the ten witches of the Immortal Kingdom? Although I don't know who gave those monsters the good name, but they can be regarded as having exclusive words to refer to those monks whose souls have dissipated."
"When you practice the method of Nightmare Town to a high level, the problem of souls will inevitably arise. After the souls of Nightmare Town disciples dissipate or die, the powerful bodies that have been fused with a large number of different ethnic groups will not necessarily die. Instead, they may die because of the death of the souls. And become stronger."
The members of Nightmare Town are physically stitched monsters, and they sew the talents of whatever tribe they like into their own bodies.
The talent of the demon clan is stored in the soul. If you want to seize the magical power of the demon clan, you must devour the soul. Therefore, the soul of the disciples of Nightmare Town seems to be in human form. In fact, the internal structure of the soul is extremely twisted and chaotic. As the control center, the soul dissipates and the twisted things inside The soul is exposed.
Although they have no reason or senses, the demonic instinct deep in their bodies makes their behavior more cruel and destructive.
Moreover, after the aggregation of twisted souls takes control of the bodies of the Nightmare Town gangsters, the stitched body that merges the bloodlines of different ethnic groups will often evolve due to the perfect match between the soul and the body.
Although the names of the "Ten Witches of the Immortal Kingdom" and the "Ethnic Group of the Immortal Kingdom" are similar in name, they have nothing in common except that they both have extremely powerful bodies.
The ten witches of the Immortal Kingdom are ancient sages. They fight for the interests and survival of their respective ethnic groups. Although their souls have dissipated and are left as empty shells walking alone in the world, they have been driven by their inner obsessions. But in general, they are It is an object that is harmless to living creatures.
But the Undead Nation ethnic group is different. They will continue to devour the living creatures in the world and sew them into their own bodies. The fused soul and body will continue to change, just like a jigsaw puzzle where quantitative changes lead to qualitative changes.
"In other words, the Nightmare Town Sect is trying to release the immortal monsters in the Demon Suppression Division?" Su Yan said a guess with a look of horror on his face.
From Sister Xi'er's detailed explanation, Su Yan was able to identify the differences between the ten witches and ethnic groups in the Immortal Kingdom. In addition, Sister Xi'er had previously said that the Nightmare Town Sect had infiltrated the Demon Suppression Division, so Su Yan could naturally make a reasonable guess.
"Are those monsters really that scary? Doesn't even His Majesty have a way to deal with them?"
"Of course it can be solved!"
Sister Xi'er pinched Su Yan's ears and said, "The Immortal Nation ethnic group is very important to Xia Yu. As for why it is important? You should wait until you are an adult before asking me! The little fox can't listen to too much about adult matters."
The Immortal Nation ethnic group is one of the cornerstones of Xia Yu. It is they who keep Xia Yu's land fertile, and they ensure that every family in Xia Yu can use natural gas. Without the Immortal Nation ethnic group imprisoned in Zhenmo Division, Xia Yu's agriculture must at least Return to the level before the founding of the People's Republic of China.
Whether you have food or not depends on luck.
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Although Su Yan asked in a cute way, Sister Xi'er didn't answer Su Yan until she sent him home. Why was the Immortal Nation ethnic group important to Xia Yu? And even though the aunt and the others were good at cultivation, they also knew about the Immortal Nation ethnic group.
But they couldn't answer Su Yan's curiosity. No one knew why Xia Yu collected the undead people.
"Let's go back to the dormitory and sleep!"
When Su Yan slipped out to set off firecrackers, the horse-drawing competition in the lobby was over. Nanwu successfully broke through the siege with his rich experience and won the priority to experience tonight's fox jumping massage.
Nan Wu ran to the fourth floor with excitement on his face, picked up Su Yan's fox pad and walked to the dormitory.
Seeing that Su Yan couldn't get anything out of the question, he could only suppress his curiosity about the Undead Nation tribe, and went back to the dormitory with Nanwu to experiment with the feeling of a fox jumping on his back.
Su Yan is also very curious about this service. Will it really feel comfortable to step on the back?
"The pain has already shrunk twice, and it will return to normal in another month and a half."
Spring has passed and autumn has come, and in another month and a half, the Shark Clan's regular breeding season will come to an end.
Separated from Su Yan by a screen, Nanwu took off his coat and revealed his mermaid body. He measured his body shape with his palms and couldn't help but let out a whimper.
All the food and drinks I had spent so much were wasted, and all the fat I had hoarded was completely useless.
"Little fox, do you really not want to take a bath together?"
"No. Unless you swear not to use my tail as a bubble ball."
Su Yan, who was lying on the bed, raised his head, looked at Ji Nanwu on the screen and shouted.
The fox's fluffy tail is not only beautiful to look at, but can also be wrapped in soap locust and used for foaming. There is nothing that Su Yan would refuse to bathe with the female monk.
"Can a fox's tail be used like this?" Qian Nanwu leaned out of the screen and looked at Su Yan with a surprised look on his face.
"Um"
Su Yan was lying on the ground, recalling in his mind that when he was living in his ancestral home in Nanfang Prefecture, his old mother thought that the hair on her body was dirty, so she accidentally discovered a new use for her tail while washing her fur with soap locust by the river.
Fortunately, his old mother had more tails than he did, otherwise Su Yan would have thought that his old mother could have used him directly as a bubble ball in the bath.
"Hey, I don't know what my old mother's life is like now. She was captured and returned to her clan. She should be living a poor Buddhist life, right? She doesn't even have the leisure daily life of going to Goulan to listen to music."
Thinking about life in his ancestral home, Su Yan couldn't help but think of his old mother, whom he had lost contact with for a long time.
I don’t know how her life is going now.
"so poor."
Nanwu walked out from behind the screen, squatted in front of Su Yan and poked Su Yan's bulging belly with his small hands. He looked at Su Yan with a distressed face, and hugged Su Yan, who was missing his mother, into his arms: " Don’t worry! I will never press you on the washboard and rub you violently, or put you on a bamboo pole to dry."
As he spoke, Nanwu nuzzled Su Yan with his face.
Su Yan looked confused about this. He didn't feel that he had any pity in the past. To Su Yan, what Nanwu said was like being chased by his mother with clothes hangers in his previous life if he disobeyed.
It’s just an old mother trying to teach a disobedient child. Is it a very normal behavior?
"But, can your tail really blister?"
"Yes. The lather is very smooth. At least I like to use it."
(End of chapter)
