Early in the morning.
Bai Yujun dreamed in a trance that the pictures were changing and flying, blurry and flickering, passing by mountains and rivers...
The scenes were so real, as if they were really flying. Bai Yujun rarely dreamed and always felt a little strange. Suddenly, the scene stopped, as if he could vaguely see the mountain breaking.
He suddenly woke up from his deep sleep and sat up. After some thought, he decided to go out and take a look.
Put on your clothes and pull up your hair and get out of bed.
Ye Zi saw her husband going out in a daze...
I almost followed my feeling. After going out, I used the Nanchu Dragon Vein to sense that there was a problem somewhere in the distance. Knowing that it was not a trivial matter, I immediately turned into a stream of light and flew at the fastest speed. The mountains and rivers passing by on the ground were very similar to those in my dream. From a high altitude, we can see that the eastern sky is getting brighter and brighter, and soon, the golden sun shines on the side of the face with a layer of golden light.
In some mountainous villages and towns, people who got up early accidentally saw a shooting star crossing the sky.
Mountain construction site.
It was not yet fully dark, and the hard laborers sleeping in the pits of thatched huts were whipped to get ready to start the day's work. They first received a small amount of coarse noodle soup to satisfy their hunger, and then picked up tools and continued to work, breaking down the mountain rocks bit by bit to excavate.
No one noticed that a few coolies had strange eyes...
For some reason, the old man in charge of digging up the mountain started to have his eyelids twitching last night. In the early hours of the morning, when he was most likely to dream, he dreamed of a terrifying beast roaring at him.
He had too many dreams and was mentally exhausted. His vision in his single eye was often blurred.
Back then, I couldn't bear to lose face when I told people's fortunes and revealed too many secrets, which blinded me in one eye. Later, I became lame in one leg. Now I don't want to live in peace and come to dig for dragon veins and seek my own death. Thinking about it, I feel like I'm asking for trouble.
"Alas... As people get older, their eyes become more and more blurred."
He shook his head, limped to the well, picked up a bucket of water, scooped up the water from the gourd and raised his head to drink.
Gudu~Gudu~
His throat was soaring and he drank half a scoop in one breath. Water droplets covered his white beard on his chin. The clear and sweet well water reminded the old man of the old well at the entrance of his hometown village when he was a child. It was equally cool and delicious.
After drinking the water, I glanced casually and found that there was not as much water in the well as yesterday, and the water had dropped seriously.
"strangeness……"
Sudden! The old man almost fell to his knees under the overwhelming force!
I hurriedly ran out of the hay shed and saw that the entire excavation site was in chaos. The hard laborers were paralyzed on the ground and crawling and running around! The soldiers guarding the construction site were much better than those who did hard labor. The whole valley was in chaos. What was going on?
I found that many people were looking at the sky and knelt down and kowtowed. When I looked up, I saw someone standing suspended in the sky. The monk was causing trouble!
"Master Zhang! Where is Master Zhang?"
The old man said that Master Zhang was the cultivator who implemented the protection plan arranged by Nanchu. Since he only knew his last name but did not know his first name, he could only call him Master Zhang. The old man limped to the motionless monk named Zhang and urged him to deal with the troublesome monks.
"If someone is causing trouble, please arrest Mr. Zhang quickly to avoid delaying the construction schedule!"
The monk surnamed Zhang turned his head stiffly and looked at the old man with a wry smile. If he could solve the problem, he would have gone there long ago, so why waste time...
"That's a monster..."
"Monster? The monster must be captured to avoid harming anyone!"
"That's not an ordinary monster, that's the Demon King, the real Demon King..."
"Demon...demon king?"
In the sky, Bai Yujun glanced at the destroyed mountains and didn't know what to say. He originally thought that it would take thousands of years for the movement to destroy the planet to start. Unexpectedly, these people had no idea that it would happen in advance. Could it be that they really thought that destroying the dragon veins of the Central Plains would stop the unification? ?
Target a modest-looking abode somewhere on the hillside.
He disappeared and reappeared standing in front of the old man and the monk named Zhang.
Ignoring the monk who had taken medicine to the golden elixir stage and stared at the old man, Mr. Feng Shui's unique aura was different, and he could be found at a glance even if there were many people.
The monk surnamed Zhang bowed his head and did not dare to speak.
Bai Yujun pointed to the collapsed place that was dug into tatters, and looked at the blind and lame old Feng Shui master.
"You did it?"
The old gentleman was silent. He didn't understand what a demon king was doing.
Bai Yujun asked again.
"Did King Chu order you to do this?"
Still silent, the old gentleman did not expect to encounter the Demon King. All previous calculations did not predict that something would happen today. He guessed that it was because ordinary people could not be considered as advanced practitioners, but he did not know that there was a special person in the world who was the most difficult to predict. Existence is the white dragon in front of me.
Monk Zhang, who looked up at the Demon King secretly, found that she or it was sniffing...
There is a very disgusting and familiar smell in the air, monsters, and they are authentic monsters summoned by the magic gate back then. Why do they appear here?
Turn around and walk to a higher place to look at the laborers and guards in the valley, and use the thermal sensor to scan everyone.
You can tell the authenticity from the body temperature. Different species have different body temperatures. No matter how close the simulation is, there will always be a special gap, which cannot be overcome by Bai Yujun, who is a demon king.
A smile on the lips.
"I thought there would be some big fish, but I didn't expect that they are just small shrimps. Are the monsters smart enough to start destroying the dragon veins of the Central Plains? It's kind of interesting~"
At present, it is not clear whether the monster is using the King of Chu's plan to secretly sabotage it, or whether the monster is inciting the King of Chu.
Since you saw it, of course you have to mind your own business. You have nothing to say to the monsters. You can draw your sword as much as you can. Maybe those monsters never expected that they would meet a demon king who has a grudge against them in this barren mountain. A sad accident...
He turned to look at the monk and the old gentleman with mocking eyes.
"You are really capable. You are working with evil monsters to dig out the dragon veins of the Central Plains. Either you are crazy or King Chu is crazy. Think about it carefully."
In an instant, the monk named Zhang turned pale.
If you collude with monsters, you will be hunted down by the Central Plains cultivation community, and your soul will be driven to pieces!
"Misunderstanding...Your Majesty the Demon King, please listen to my explanation..."
Buzz~!
Too lazy to waste time with nonsense, he first used Zhuan Qiankun to place a huge and translucent Bagua Tai Chi figure over the valley, instantly sealing the valley. Then he stretched out his hand in front of him and condensed ten spiritual straight knives with a flick of his finger. Ten straight knives cut through the air with a buzzing sound, and turned into a stream of light dragging a faint trail, circling and flying straight towards the crowd in the valley!
Experts will know if there is one as soon as they make a move. They will quickly make various complex handprints with their little hands, and then push to both sides!
A row of translucent spiritual clones rushed into the valley brandishing weapons, and the monsters also knew that they had been seen through, and they revealed their true colors and brandished weapons to resist...
Finally, throw out two snow-white scales.
The scales instantly turned into two clones that were exactly the same as Bai Yujun. The naked eye could not tell the real from the fake. They held horizontal knives and pounced on the two monsters that resisted the most fiercely.
"Unexpectedly, there is an unexpected harvest, not bad, not bad, I am very satisfied."
Behind him, the monk surnamed Zhang, who originally maintained human integrity, simply knelt down and kowtowed. He knew that he had made an unforgivable mistake. It was not only a matter of life, but also that this move might endanger his fellow tribesmen in the Central Plains and harm his family. All he could do was pray. The demon king forgives sins...
There was chaos in the valley, and ordinary monsters were easily killed by translucent clones, or the clones were scattered.
The two scale clones suppressed their opponents with cold eyes and pressed forward step by step.
There was no way to escape, unless powerful monsters appeared in the transformation stage. Those powerful monsters were cunning and cunning and would not take the risk of appearing in the Central Plains. A certain dragon was deeply disappointed by this.
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