Zhuge Sheng was speechless.
Li Xiudao: "However, there is also a group of people who are very unfavorable to us because they are afraid that the world will not be in chaos!"
"Are you talking about the Supreme?" Zhuge Sheng hit the nail on the head.
Talking to smart people saves effort. Li Xiudao said: "Yes, after the Dongping Mansion is solved, I am considering whether to go to Shangjing to attend the Chosen Seeds event and meet them for a while. I have only one purpose!"
When Zhuge Sheng heard this, he did not show a surprised expression, but made a slashing motion.
Li Xiu nodded and said: "With them here, although many unnecessary wars can be avoided to a certain extent, even if the demon country wants to exterminate all races in the future, only the demons will dominate, they will probably stand in the way. But. Once the overall situation is determined and all opportunities are lost, I don’t know whether they will die or not, but we will definitely die. Instead of doing this, we can only let them die first so that we can have a chance to survive!"
Zhuge Sheng said: "Your worries are not unreasonable, but I suggest that you don't go to any grand gathering of the chosen seeds for the time being!"
"Why?"
"You think long-term, but although my worries are not as long-term as you think, they are still a part of things that cannot be ignored."
"What is it?"
"Gods!"
Li Xiudao: "You mean, the gods will participate in the grand gathering of the Chosen Seeds?"
Zhuge Sheng said: "Don't forget whose will I came to this world. In fact, my enemies are not only the seed players of Emperor Ji Yuan, but also a group of surviving undead people, who are also the targets of heaven's destruction. ! If it is a duty for Heaven to launch a great reckoning, then killing the Immortal clan is an instinctive hatred!"
"Could you be talking about the Liquidator lineage?" Li Xiu said slightly surprised.
Zhuge Sheng said: "It turns out that even the people who were liquidated have survived, and some of them have allied with us. Do you still believe that the liquidators will die? There is another question, those ancient ancients who are high in the sky. Saint, is it really dead? Therefore, the period of great liquidation has not actually passed, but will last until the arrival of the Great Tribulation and until the new era begins!"
"Don't tell me that the Gods are the liquidators!" Li Xiu expressed disbelief in such words.
Zhuge Sheng said: "No matter how powerful the ancient saints are, they can be killed the day after tomorrow, but the true gods are said to be an immortal clan and cannot be killed. Some true gods are older than before the ancient times, and even existed before the mythical period. They are strictly meaning To put it bluntly, he is the holder of the Dao created by chaos, and even the Dao of Heaven cannot be destroyed!" Zhuge Sheng could be said to have released a bombshell, which made Li Xiu's heart freeze.
Li Xiudao: "So if this is really the case, Emperor Ji Yuan's attack on the sky is actually attacking the way of heaven and the undead clan?"
"It can also be said that the people we really need to guard against are the gods!" Zhuge Sheng said.
"Then it seems that going deep into the tiger's den is what must be done. What are your plans?"
"If you dare to take the plunge, what do I have to fear? I'm just following the sky, this is my duty!"
Dongping Mansion.
Dongping Prefecture is very lively. The population here is larger than that of Hancheng. Of course, Hancheng is the only municipal-level city within a radius of 200 miles. Dongping Prefecture is different. There are five municipalities within a radius of 200 miles. Level cities, if you count the upper counties such as Baima County and Wancheng County, this area is the most prosperous place besides Tianshui City.
Now, of course, this area has become an affiliated city of Dongping Prefecture, and even Baima County is no exception.
Originally, after Zhang Zhengwu, the former county captain of Baima County, was promoted to county magistrate, he wanted money, people, and power. As long as he wanted to accomplish anything, County Governor Ma Tiancheng almost approved it and asked him to make more friends with the local people. Gentlemen, keep more horses in the pastures, don't be stingy with money and food, strengthen the city walls, buy ballistas, and treat the soldiers and civilians well. But good things didn't last half a year. Ever since Dongping Mansion opened the soul-nurturing place, the first half a year was fine, but then the situation changed. No one even listened to the governor's words. Zhang Zhengwu, the county magistrate, was no more than an errand boy for the demonic cultivators in this area. He was often like a big teapot, taking them to eat, drink and have fun every now and then, and he was often beaten severely.
Zhang Zhengwu endured it himself and asked his subordinates to endure it too. Who knew that since the climate changed drastically a few months ago and White Horse Lake froze, those demon cultivators had less fun outside and had less time to move around in the city. There were more and more crimes, and even Zhang Zhengwu’s two concubines, an eldest son, and a younger son were taken away, and their lives and deaths are unknown. Mr. Hai's master and apprentice who used to follow him have long since disappeared, but Zhang Zhengwu does not bear any grudge against Mr. Hai. Instead, he is happy that Mr. Hai can escape from the clutches of the devil.
More and more missing persons cases, more and more cases of beatings to death, more and more cases of raping women, etc. were piling up. Zhang Zhengwu opened his eyes in despair, hoping that it would not be dawn.
But it will still be bright. One night passed, and a new day came. Zhang Zhengwu wanted to stay indoors, but he didn't dare. Those perverts won't stop until those perverts knock on your door every day to humiliate you!
Why is it so quiet?
Zhang Zhengwu waited all morning, but did not wait for those demons to come.
It wasn't until it was getting late that Zhang Zhengwu returned to the back hall feebly. He ate a few mouthfuls of rice and drank some tea. He grinned in pain and stopped eating.
Now his remaining wife and two sons had been quietly sent away by him long ago. He no longer trusted Tianshui City and sent his wife and children to Hancheng for refuge, leaving only himself and the old housekeeper.
After putting down the bowls and chopsticks, Zhang Zhengwu weakly returned to the second hall and continued to sit and wait. He felt like something was missing in his heart after not being beaten for a day, and he didn't even dare to sleep.
Suddenly, three figures fell at the entrance of the second hall, and Zhang Zhengwu trembled all over.
"Sir, don't be afraid, it's Hai, and you're suffering!" A familiar voice sounded.
Zhang Zhengwu only felt a sore nose and tears rolled down his cheeks.
"It's... Mr. Hai? Why... why are you back? Leave quickly and don't... mind me!" Zhang Zhengwu said intermittently.
There were no lights in the second hall and it was pitch dark. Mr. Hai and his disciples walked into the second hall and lit an oil lamp with a snap of their fingers. When they saw Zhang Zhengwu for the first time, even they gritted their teeth and shed tears.
This is no longer the dignified rough man he was before, but he is just a cripple who is poor and begging for food...
"Sir, you don't have to suffer anymore. Dongping Mansion has been surrounded by senior masters. The end of those demons has come!" Mr. Hai said: "Sir, hurry up and pack up. Taking this opportunity, I will take you to leave Baima County. Let’s go to Hancheng to escape the limelight for a few days!”
"Dongping Mansion is surrounded by people..."
"The end of those demons has come..."
Zhang Zhengwu murmured and kept repeating.
"Sir, have you heard this? Come with me quickly!" Mr. Hai urged.
"Ah? Okay, let's go... let's go!" Zhang Zhengwu stood up slowly, limping, and it was ten times more difficult and hobbling than an old man walking in his seventies or eighty years!
"Two babies and three babies, hurry up and help the adults into the house, help pack away the clothes, and bring a few more sets of clothes to keep out the cold. It's a long way to Hancheng. With our foot strength, it will take at least five or six days!" Mr. Hai The tone was urgent.
How dare the two apprentices, Erba and Sanba, be vague? If Dongping Mansion is not attacked and the devil of Dongping Mansion wins, the nearby people and cities will definitely suffer, unless the devil of Dongping Mansion is defeated!
But they didn't dare to gamble, so they had to take advantage of this rare opportunity to save people and run away with Zhang Zhengwu.
"Um... Mr. Hai, are my wife and Jin'er Yin'er doing well...?" Zhang Zhengwu asked with difficulty on the way.
"Ah? What madam?" Mr. Hai didn't react for a moment, but when he did, he immediately changed his words and said, "Well... the madam and the second and third young masters are all very good!"
"That's good, then I'll be relieved, cough...cough..." Zhang Zhengwu said, coughing, coughing, coughing up blood.
Mr. Hai asked Erwa to carry Zhang Zhengwu on his back and flee Baima County at a high speed. The three of them took turns carrying each other, and finally ran for three or four hours, covering more than 130 miles.
"Rumble..."
There was a shocking thunderbolt explosion behind them. The four of them were resting in the snow. They turned around and looked at the big movement in the direction of Dongping Mansion. All four of them felt bad breath. Regardless of the outcome of this battle, at least, Xiu Xiu The seniors in the immortal world have given the common people a hard lesson from those demons!
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh…
There was a bright light in the direction of Dongping Mansion. Even with Mr. Hai's eyesight, he couldn't see clearly what was happening so far away. What was the situation over there, and what was the victory or defeat?
However, this kind of fierce fighting and this kind of powerful strength are really what I yearn for! A flash of thought flashed through Mr. Hai's mind. He has been in the early stage of the Golden elixir for more than 20 years. Now that he has entered the age of knowing his destiny, I am afraid that there is no hope of advancement in this life. The two disciples of his have innate spiritual roots that are not as good as mine. It is estimated that they can build them in their lifetime. The basics are pretty good.
"Rumble"
"Boom, boom, boom..."
The commotion in Dongping Mansion became louder and louder. In the end, the violent wind was transmitted from such a distance, and the earth was shaking.
Mr. Hai tried his best to protect his disciple and Zhang Zhengwu, but he dared not stop anywhere and ran away with Zhang Zhengwu on his back!
Finally, he hid in a cave. On this restless night, Mr. Hai personally guarded the door. He took meat from the only magic ring and asked the second and third children to quickly clean it with clean water and cook it to eat to replenish their strength. . As for the few spiritual stones, Mr. Hai thought about it for a while, but still was not willing to take them out. A full meal can replenish energy and stamina, and the spirit stones should be reserved for refining when they are useful, just in case you need them!
Woo woo woo...
Strange noises came from the sky, and Mr. Hai did not dare to go far. Instead, he found an ideal hiding place nearby and observed the situation outside the mountain.
The battle over there was really fierce. Even at such a distance, the smell of blood in the wind was very strong. Mr. Hai had a worried look on his face. If he didn't have to take care of Zhang Zhengwu, he would have gotten closer with the strength of his golden elixir. , maybe it can help a little, at least if you encounter an injured human senior, you can help treat it, and if you encounter a half-dead demon cub, you can also do a last-ditch attack!
boom!
This explosion was truly a thunderbolt from the blue, resounding for hundreds of miles in all directions and deafening.
The ground shook, and suddenly, dozens of giants hundreds of feet tall appeared in the direction of Dongping Mansion.
"That...is the law of heaven and earth..." Mr. Hai's heart trembled, and his eyes were filled with admiration.
While Mr. Hai was concentrating on watching the battle, suddenly there was a rapid sound of wind in the mountains, and several figures appeared.
"Fucking bastard, Hancheng Li Xiu and his masters are attacking Dongping Mansion. You are only informing me about such a big event now. I want you to keep your eyes open and take action. Why is such important news delayed so long? ?”
The angry voice of an old man came from the leader.
"Ancestor, the leader asked everyone to keep quiet for the sake of you, ancestor. In a battle of that level, you will die easily. Ancestor, nothing can happen to you. Please go back with your subordinates!"
There were several figures behind him, and their voices were all crying, pleading again and again.
"Fart! Ancestor, I have been in seclusion for twenty years. I have made no progress in my cultivation. I am just wasting resources and rice! In such a battle, it is rare for a master like Li Xiu to stand up from the front. I can only kill the enemy from behind. I can't die. But it is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity that allows me to feel the oppression of death during the war. You juniors know nothing, so don’t say anything else, or I will break your legs!"
Just as he was talking, suddenly there was the sound of wind coming from the other side, and there were a group of female monks with their clothes fluttering.
"Is the person here senior Murong Dalong of the Ksitigarbha Sect?" came a woman's voice.
When Murong Dalong heard this, he laughed strangely and said: "You are little fairies from the Heavenly Lady Sect? I haven't seen you walking around in the world for decades. Why are you running out to blow the night breeze today? Is it possible that you want to compete with my old man? "
"Senior Murong, don't be disrespectful. We don't have time to chat with you, so let's go ahead!"
"Fart, first come first served, you little girl who has no rules, I will come back to settle the score with you, the Goddess!"
"Senior Murong, do you dare to go? We welcome you very carefully, hehe..."
The two groups flew hand in hand, and suddenly hundreds more people flew in from the hilltop on the right.
