Chapter 382: Envoys from all directions and the four demons

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Time was running out, and the large-scale induction power had little effect in the city, so everyone had to split up.

Amphibian gave them several thoughts and kept them with them for easy communication at any time.

The idea assigned to Liu Qiwen was directly attached to the giant sword.

Liu Qiwen entered the city with his sword and landed in the middle area of ​​the city in the Yin and Yang Realm, which almost corresponded to the style of the early Republic of China.

People were coming and going on the street, young male and female students dressed in unusually uniform styles, Westerners in suits and top hats, shopkeepers in satin gowns and melon-pipe hats, newsboys running around selling newspapers, old-fashioned department stores, with high walls rumbling, Factory with black smoke.

In fact, if you look closely, this urban area is obviously very different from the early Republic of China.

For example, there are no beggars, no gangsters, no policemen, no rickshaw pullers on the street, no one is frowning, everyone is very happy, and it seems that they have always lived a satisfactory life.

Even the newsboys running around have well-proportioned bodies, shiny black hair, plump skin, neat clothes and shoes, and do not look sallow or thin at all. Rather than saying that they are doing the hard work of supporting their families, it is better to say that they are playing. Some kind of newfangled game called selling newspapers.

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However, there are no beggars, but there are broken bowls, bamboo sticks and tattered clothes in the corner; there are no rickshaw drivers, but there are many rickshaws parked in a row;

There are no small vendors or shopkeepers with sad faces, but there are vendors and shops there. It seems that the people are not there yet, so they are not open.

This is a strange city where the appearance of the people is very unrealistic, but because all the scenes and buildings are too detailed, they look very real and have a texture.

"I understand why the ability of large-scale sensing is not easy to use in this place."

In the giant sword, the thought of Amphibian sent out waves of conversation, "The people who built this city are really dedicated. Every building and every physical object here is integrated into the builder's experience from that time." The meaning extracted from the times.”

"Even a light bulb on the roadside..."

The power of the ghost fairy was activated, and a light bulb fell off from the old-fashioned street lamppost and floated to Liu Qiwen's side.

Liu Qiwen took it in his hand. As soon as he took it, he noticed that there was a vague artistic conception coming out of the light bulb, but it was not the artistic conception of martial arts, but an idea about "street lamp repairman".

He was shocked: "So that's it."

"Yes, every item here, when it is made, is integrated with a corresponding thought of the maker, so once those ignorant souls come here and come into contact with the things here, they will immediately There will be a new identity.”

Anfeiyu said, "This method is very clever. It is not forced brainwashing, but a small modification. Their common sense of life is still there, but there is a slight deviation in their understanding of their life background and identity. And they are When moving around this city, everything you encounter will solidify this bias."

"So their souls will deceive themselves in order to be self-consistent and find reasonable words for the logical loopholes in their memories."

"This is the human soul, the nature of seeking advantages and avoiding disadvantages, but it has been exploited by people in the Demon Realm."

These living souls can move like living people and carry physical objects after arriving in the city. This is why, because everything here is as small as a piece of clothing and a watch, as large as a high-rise building or a factory. , all can be regarded as extraordinary items refined by the spiritual thoughts of six-star experts.

Ghosts cannot touch mortal objects, but they can touch these things.

Hearing this, Liu Qiwen suddenly said: "No wonder it can deceive the Xuanmen of Heaven and Earth. Apart from the fact that the space structure is close to the water, it is also probably because the souls of these people are ingested from various places of peace and enjoyment, so although the cognition appears Deviation, but this idea of ​​peace, happiness, laziness and leisure among sentient beings comes from the sincerity.”

Anfeiyu clicked his tongue: "It took nearly a thousand years of refining items of all sizes to build such a city... Although I can live forever, I still don't understand the patience of the immortal species. "

Liu Qiwen said: "Based on my understanding of the demon envoys, even among them, it is estimated that only the Yin Yang Dharma King with the most mysterious origins would do such a thing."

"But it's also a good thing. It's always easier to destroy than to build, especially such careful construction."

Anfeiyu said, "Since this city is made up of countless extraordinary items, after the influx of souls from the outside world, in order to allow all the subtle qi to flow smoothly and harmoniously, the core hubs of each area of ​​the city become even more important. , there are definitely many experts taking care of it.”

"Furthermore, since it is such a complicated operation method, when Luoyang blocks the master of the Demon Realm from the source and suddenly cuts off the influx of souls, the entire operation system will have obvious lags, and that is the most conspicuous hubs. time is also our best opportunity.”

Liu Qiwen said worriedly: "The Demon Realm is dangerous..."

He said four words, but felt that the next words didn't seem right no matter how he said them.

With the war approaching, those words always seemed unlucky.

"Hahaha, don't think so much. When he does things, sometimes he seems to move forward in an unstoppable manner. He goes through one level without taking a break, and then goes to the next level. It seems very reckless, but in fact, he always does it carefully beforehand. A lot of preparation work, trying to observe and spy on the enemy’s true strength, and thinking of strategies for ourselves.”

"Now that he's gone, I believe he can definitely do it."

Anfeiyu said, "Before he ran to the Demon Realm, he didn't even leave us a single warning. He obviously trusted us, so what we have to do is to wait attentively and seize the opportunity to take action!"

Liu Qiwen shook his head and laughed.

For these people, since they calculated that the Lord of the Demon Realm would come again a few years ago, the closer they get to that time, the greater the pressure becomes. It is inevitable that they will worry about gains and losses and lose their sense of normalcy.

But now, not only do they have Ah Xing, who is gradually awakening to the achievements of the ancestor's practice, but they also have strong support from these four mysterious people, who seem to fall from the sky.

Why bother thinking about it anymore?

The real battle has arrived. At this time, any other thoughts except "seeking victory" seem redundant.

Liu Qiwen lifted up his windbreaker and sat down at the edge of the street under the street lamp. The huge sword was sheathed across his knees, his hands were hanging down, and he was silent and silent.

People were coming and going, and many people stopped to point at him, but everything around him had nothing to do with him.

His aura was completely restrained and condensed, and his whole body seemed to be covered with a thin layer of smoke isolated from the world. The sharpness of his swordsmanship and the fighting spirit of his swordsmanship, even if they were hidden deeply, gradually rose to a level that the worldly nature could not tolerate. Degree.

The internal and external breaths interacted, causing the water vapor to flow, dark clouds gradually formed, and a rain fell.

The clouds were not too thick, the sky was not completely dark, and the rain was sparse.

Pedestrians who were originally on the street instinctively took shelter from the rain.

New souls kept emerging in the empty stalls that were supposed to be empty. Once they put on the clothes here, they immediately accepted their identity and quickly closed the stalls.

Because of the rain, the entire city was briefly busy for a while, and then gradually became deserted.

You can see through the windows of those buildings that there are still new souls appearing in those rooms.

The first wave of souls that poured into the Yin and Yang Realm was the largest, with nearly 100,000 souls. The ones that continued until now have exceeded 500,000 at least.

At the root of the Yin and Yang world, only a few eyes can penetrate the boundary and reach outside the boundary.

Only the real masters can see the Demonic Realm, which is still covered by the magic net, with bright nodes, deep and dark, and extremely stable.

Guan Luoyang had already broken into it, but it didn't seem to cause any waves.

Suddenly, all the nodes of the magic network darkened at the same time. The purple magic light that originally bloomed outwards and echoed the earth quickly converged back and targeted the interior.

The endless stream of souls pouring into the Yin and Yang world stopped flowing at this moment.

When the shop owner was holding the chicken feather blanket, it suddenly became empty and the feather duster passed through his palm and fell to the ground.

Several guests in the restaurant had eaten and drank enough. They were about to stand up from the table when their hands pressed down, but they passed through the table. Their bodies were like phantoms and had no contact with these things.

A small mistake like this, at this moment, appeared in countless corners of the Yin and Yang world at the same time.

At this moment, several special locations suddenly stood out and became clear in everyone's perception.

Inside a mansion in the urban area of ​​the Republic of China, there was a tall iron gate and a tree-lined path outside the gate.

The rain was blowing here, and the leaves on both sides of the road were rustling with raindrops.

More than a dozen people came out of the mansion, all of them with extraordinary aura, either fierce, rich, or calm and solemn. There were men and women, and they all seemed to be in their prime.

Although there are dark clouds in the sky, it was not dark originally, but now it has become extremely dark.

The rain falling from the clouds is hard to see clearly in this environment.

I don’t know if it’s an afterimage or if the rain has really lengthened. The crystal beaded rain curtain has become like countless thick and long black needles, falling straight into the earth.

The sound of rain is still there, getting denser, like black needles, and the world seems to be left with only two colors: black and gray.

Until the pale lightning flashed.

In the black rain, the figure in a trench coat holding a sword penetrated the iron door.

The people in the corridor suddenly moved. Some sprinted fiercely, the ground and the rain were torn apart together, and some rose into the air and rushed towards Liu Qiwen from all directions.

There are still people standing on the spot, both palms gathering together, and the powerful magic power is like thunder and fire intertwined, forming a blue-purple sphere with liquid brilliance between the palms, about to explode.

Someone even appeared on the roof, with a drop of silver-white poisonous divine water condensed on his fingertips. A murderous aura that penetrated ten miles and poisoned all kinds of people emitted from that finger.

boom!

!

The next moment, half of the entire mansion collapsed.

More than a dozen broken bodies, mixed with a lot of rain, fell into the half-remaining hall.

Some of them were hit by sword energy from forehead to crotch, some had their chests cut off diagonally, and some had their limbs blown off.

Almost all of it happens in an interview room.

Liu Qiwen had been preparing for a long time, and the blow that threw off his psychological burden was beyond their ability to stop, but some of them actually did not die.

Because just when that sword was about to enter the remaining half of the hall, a boundless purple energy rose up.

The old man has a ruddy face, a fat body, no beard, only two slender white eyebrows, a brocade official robe, and a pair of gold gloves.

And the momentum is like a fist that dominates the world!

With one punch, thirty-three layers of purple energy halo hit the sword tip. When the fist actually collided with the sword edge, the two forces were almost equal.

The black rainwater was all evaporated, revealing its true color, with crystal water droplets splashing everywhere.

"The current righteousness is really disrespectful."

The rosy-faced old man drove away the swordsman and said loudly, "Don't you know how to announce your name before making a move?"

Liu Qiwen looked intently: "It turns out to be Li Qingtian, the owner of Jingshui Villa in Bangkok on the east bank of the Chao Phraya River, the first city in Indochina."

Among the Demon Realm envoys, the vast majority of them operate secretly. Even if they have some famous identities on the surface, they will cover it up carefully to prevent people from connecting their public identities with their Demon Realm identities.

However, there are a few demon envoys who don't seem to worry at all that their apparent identities are too high-profile, which will attract too much attention and increase the risk of exposure.

The power they have managed is so prominent and their involvement with all parties around the world has even reached a level where even if they are "suspected of being a major demon envoy", they cannot be easily touched.

Li Qingtian, the owner of Jingshui Villa in Bangkok, is one of them.

There are even some powerful people in various parties around the world who have the idea of ​​​​poaching from the master of the demon realm and binding these people to the earth. I really don’t know whether they are naive and stupid, or greedy for profit.

Originally, people from the Huimeng Xinfa lineage actively planned and contacted the heroes of the world who had truly lost their will to resist the devil, and were ready to take action forcefully at any cost.

However, after Guan Luoyang and the others appeared, the situation changed again and again. Now guys like Li Qingtian were all dragged into the Yin and Yang Realm, breaking away from the power network they had worked so hard to manage. For the demon slayer, It can really be said that danger and opportunity coexist.

These thoughts flashed through Liu Qiwen's mind.

"It's Li Qingtian."

The old man's eyes were like lightning, and when his voice was at its loudest, it brought out a sharp meaning, "Where is your name?"

Liu Qiwen smiled.

"Juque!"

The sword light exploded, and he struck with force and force.

Also an old eunuch over a hundred years old, Eunuch Chen practiced superior martial arts such as the Heavenly Demon Slaying God Technique, but he still just hunkered down in the Xiangjiang area and took shelter under King Wuxiang.

Although Li Qingtian is also disabled, his Forbidden Emperor Fist skill has already surpassed that of Obai and Kangxi. He has also won over many demon envoys under his command, and he can be regarded as a leader among the demon envoys.

Even in the past, Zhao Wuji, Yin Yang Dharma King, and Wu Xiang King would not mobilize Li Qingtian's power for no reason unless there was something important to do. This was regarded as a three-point respect for him, which shows his wealth and strength.

As soon as their battle broke out, the ground shook, and the earthquake was felt several kilometers away.

The purple energy and sword light intertwined, making it extremely conspicuous.

"Since Li Qingtian is here, Yan Donglou from London, Sago Mundo, the owner of the Devil's Forest Farm in Cape Town, South Africa, and the Black Dragon Commander from North America should also be here."

"Many of the demon envoys from various places have long been won over by them to form alliances. Under the current situation, even those who have not been won over by them before must definitely assist them in their work and jointly guard several hubs of this city."

"The forces of King Yin Yang, the forces of Zhao Wuji, and the four great demons Li, Yan, Sa, and Hei, today's situation is really dangerous and dangerous!

"

With a lot of emotion in his heart, Hong Dong thrust the dog-beating stick to the side and pierced the concrete sill on the edge of the rooftop. He took out a brown glass medicine bottle with a rubber lid from his arms and removed the bottle cap with a flick of his thumb. , looking at a whole bottle of fiery red pills inside.

"But, but, these individuals, these bastards who have been free for who knows how many years and should have died in hell to atone for their sins long ago, if we could eradicate them all..."

The veins on his forehead were slightly bulging, and whenever he thought of this, his hands were so excited that he pinched cracks in the medicine bottle.

I just feel that the alcohol addiction I suppressed during the years of fighting against desertification and poverty alleviation in the Northwest has relapsed, and it is twice as strong as when I was young. I want to have a big bowl, no, a big jar! A big tank!

!

In the last battle of life, if there is no strong liquor and medicine, even if you are dead, you will have to give dreams to the "living people" every day, disturbing their peace.

Hong Dong had a smile on his face and was about to raise his head to swallow the pills when he suddenly heard the sound of breaking through the air not far away.

He glanced at it and reached out to catch a brand new big red wine gourd. There was a label on the side of the wine gourd, which read "Old Man Hong" in black and white writing in a scrawled handwriting.

"When we were chatting in the Dream Valley before, I said that I would prepare some delicious wine for you monks who are greedy for wine and comrades who love wine."

The voice of Gulanxiang came waveringly, "Among the finished products, this gourd is the most powerful!"

"Hahahaha, thanks!"

Hong Dong raised his head and drank a few Burning Heaven Pills mixed with a mouthful of strong wine.

At the same time, Ah Xing, who had identified the location of the demon envoy, raised the Huimeng relic and fanned it with a fan.

The radiance of the dream swept across the entire Yin and Yang Realm, the living souls were distinguished from the enemies, and all living souls disappeared.

The thought of the amphibians conveyed a message to everyone.

"Axing has teleported all the living souls to three minutes later."

"For three minutes, we don't have to worry about anything..."

The main body of the ghost immortal flew high into the sky, and the Xuantian map condensed the divine thunder. The earth-shattering thunder had already hit a location first.

"Let's fight!"

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