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Although the warriors were excited after fighting the demon tonight, they still had to face the reality. The warm atmosphere of defeating the demon soon cooled down, and the city was shrouded in a sad atmosphere.

No matter how brilliant the victory, no matter how important this night's death battle is for mortals, after all, a lot of demons poured in tonight, and the victims of the people in the city are still not counted at this moment, only to declare in the city that the demons have been completely After the expulsion or execution, the city started to cry one after another.

Yan Fei, Lu Chengfeng and Zuo Wuji did not choose to rest afterward, but cleaned up the corpses of the demon together with the warrior officers and soldiers in the city and some daring people.

Next to the corpse of a burly black bear fairy, a flat-bed bullock cart was already in place. Zuo Wuji and Lu Chengfeng were on the left and right, each holding a large bamboo pole in each hand, and the bottom was tied to the demon corpse with a rope.

"One or two, get up!"

"Hey!"

The thick hemp rope was tightened by the force of the monster's corpse falling, and the two bamboo poles bent a considerable arc, and then the monster corpse gently lifted off the ground under the condition of Lu Chengfeng and Zuo Wuji's combined power, and then lifted the at least 1000 jins. The corpse of the furbolg was carried to the ox cart.

"boom……"

The whole bullock cart trembled, and the old driver who was driving the cart stared blankly at the furbolg corpse's open mouth. The longest sharp teeth were longer than his forearm.

"Oh, this monster is really scary..."

Shaking his head and swallowing, the old man drove the ox cart away slowly. These corpses were to be pulled to Temple Street. The land master and the gods of Yin Si also asked people to exorcise the evil spirits while casting spells, and then there would be a pharmacy doctor who would come to "fetch the medicine". ", and some leather and other things, if they can be used, they will never be wasted. If the land lord says it is unknown, they will never be used. They will be pulled out of the city and set on fire.

For the work of transporting demon corpses like this, there are still 20 or 30 places in the city, and people who want blood on the ground will sprinkle lime powder to clean them up, causing many places to appear a little smoky.

After being busy for a while, Yan Fei, Lu Chengfeng, and Zuo Wuji gathered together again. The best inn in the city specially set aside three upper rooms for them, so they didn't have to go back to the ruined temple outside the city.

"Hey, just in this one battle, I don't know how many people were killed or injured in the city."

Yan Fei sighed like this, while Lu Chengfeng took a jug that he didn't know which martial artist gave him to drink. Zuo Wuji also frowned and looked at the street. Some residential walls collapsed. Kneeling or slumped beside the corpse weeping.

In addition to those who cried at home, there were others standing at the intersection crying heartily.

"Head of the house, head of the house, remember to come back, come back... woo woo... don't get lost, don't get lost..."

"Father..." "Mother, you cried in the middle of the night, mother, don't cry..."

"Aunt Li condolences..."

That group of people are still crying, not because someone wants to go out for a long trip, but because the head of the family died in the demon mouth, and even the corpse capital is gone, so he can only call his soul at the intersection.

Zuo Wuji passed through this intersection with the two masters. What he saw and heard made him hold his flat stick tightly, and when he saw these three warriors, the cries of the families became quieter. After a lot, their sights also fell on the three warriors.

The three warriors walked steadily and were covered in blood. At first glance, they knew that they were the slayers of the demon before. The families looked at the three with complicated eyes. They didn't cry loudly or salute them. They just looked at them far away. go.

This atmosphere made Zuo Wuji a little depressed, and after staying away from the intersection, he couldn't help but look at Yan Fei and Lu Chengfeng.

"Master, Fourth Master, why are they looking at us like this?"

Zuo Wuji didn't expect everyone to thank them, but the look in his eyes just now made him a little uncomfortable.

"Maybe they're thinking, why didn't we people stop the demons and do something before the demons entered the city."

Yan Fei said this, while Lu Chengfeng shook his head and sighed.

"Wuji, there are enough people here to thank you. You can't expect everyone who has an accident at home to come forward to compliment you. Human life is so fragile."

Zuo Wuji frowned slightly and turned his head to look at the intersection. The sound of crying was faintly heard again. He clenched his fist, and his joints made a creaking sound.

"Promise!"

Yan Fei suddenly said in a deep voice, Zuo Wuji responded subconsciously.

"exist!"

"Practice martial arts well and carry forward martial arts."

"Wuji knows!"

On one side, Lu Chengfeng handed the jug to Zuo Wuji, looked at the other party and took a sip before smiling.

"Let's go, go to the inn to have a good sleep, and get up tomorrow morning to practice the exercises."

On a high-rise building in the city, a night cruiser from Yin Si stood on the roof and watched Yan Fei and the three walk towards the inn. Even in the eyes of ghosts and gods, these three warriors were enough to be the word "powerful". Ghosts and gods in the city would subconsciously pass by. Look twice.

Then the night parade turned his attention to the temple district, where the corpses of demons were being transported. In fact, outside the eyes of mortals, the ghosts and ghosts of the Yin Division were also using soul hooks to hook out demons from the corpses of some ghosts. Soul, and then escorted into hell.

After watching the night parade for a while, he still jumped on the roof a few times and fell to the city wall to patrol. Tonight, he was the only one who patrolled alone, and his colleagues were already gone.

...

At this moment, the fate in the mud dust temple far away in Nanhuangzhou also sensed it. He seemed to have seen Wuquxing in the middle of a dream and half awake. He opened his eyes and opened the door of the monk's house, and walked to the corridor to see To the night sky, unfortunately, there is a layer of shallow clouds blocking it tonight, and no stars can be seen.

But Ji Yuan did not cast spells to disperse the clouds, but just watched for a while and then walked back into the house, as if he already had a clear understanding in his heart.

In the artistic conception, the heaven and the earth are independent of the world, looking at the bright and hazy stars in the sky, you can feel the real or virtual pieces, but no matter whether it is false or true, where the most dazzling stars are at the moment is still very important. obviously.

The fate in the artistic conception has stepped out, and has come to the highest mountain in the world. The body of the law is comparable to this mountain, and there is a magnificent Dan furnace on the top of the mountain, and the eyes of the furnace are burning. Samadhi is really fire.

Dharma Xiang stretched out his hand to the pill furnace, smeared it casually, and then drew it towards the sky. The next moment, the infinite white gas overflowed from the furnace eye of the pill furnace, turning into pieces of smoke clouds wrapped around the Dharma symbol's arm, flying for a few weeks. Afterwards, with the finger of the law, the cloud of smoke immediately floated to the sky and melted into the few stars in the sky.

The dan Qi of Ji Yuan Dan furnace occasionally leaks out and is absorbed by many "stars", such as this time, the number of times that a large amount of dan qi is stimulated is not many.

These dan qi reached the position of the stars and quickly merged into these stars, but only a few of them absorbed part of the dan qi and could not accept more, and the rest of the dan qi was all absorbed by the brightest one in the center. In this case, It can only be said that it is beyond the expectations of Ji Yuan, but it is also reasonable.

At the same time, on top of Yunshan Mountain in the distant Dazhen Bingzhou, in the new star hall of Yunshan Guanxin, both sides of the star flags are emitting light. In fact, this light has appeared since several hours ago, and Taoist Qingsong He also stayed under these two star flags for most of the night.

All the changes in Xingfan were specially told by Jiyuan to pay attention, so Daoist Qingsong did not dare to be slighted, and he has been guarding under Xingfan for most of the night, and he occasionally calculated in his hands.

Up to this moment, the top of the Star Hall seemed to be covered with a hazy light. Taoist Qingsong was in a state of half-dream and half-awake, but suddenly woke up at this moment. He looked up at the top of the hall, and then got up directly from the futon. , jumped to the outside of the hall, then looked up at the sky, and kept counting in his hands.

At a certain moment, Taoist Qingsong stopped the movement of his hands, his eyes fixed on a certain place in the sky, a kind of enlightenment rose in his heart, and he walked slowly back to the hall without a word, and looked up at Xingfan again.

Vaguely, it seemed that a certain star position on one of the flags flashed light.

'Wuqu? ’

At the moment when he was thinking about it, Taoist Qingsong also looked at the two portraits hanging on the side wall of the Star Hall, one was Qin Zizhou, the **** of the Taoist world, the other was the master of Taoism, and one of the two portraits had a kind smile~www .NovelMTL.com~ A peaceful and thoughtful picture.

Seeing the indifferent appearance of the two portraits, Taoist Qingsong also calmed down, respectfully bowed his hands to the two portraits, and then walked directly under the star banner.

There was a small cauldron, and Taoist Qingsong took out an incense from a small table, and lit the sandalwood incense with two fingers. After putting the incense on the incense burner, Taoist Qingsong sat back on the futon under the star banner again, closed his eyes and started to meditate.

The sandalwood smoke column on Incense Burner Mountain went straight up, reaching a position parallel to the star flags, but it did not continue to rise, but twisted and twisted, all circled to one of the flags, and converged on the position of the Beidou martial arts.

At a certain moment, when the sandalwood on the incense burner was burnt out, the Taoist Qingsong opened his eyes and looked up at the star banner on the top.

Qingsong saw that Xingfan had just lowered his head and suddenly felt something, suddenly stood up and looked at the door, and then held his hand towards the doorway in front of the door.

"Qin Gong!"

It turned out that Qin Zizhou was already standing at the door, his gaze was above the stars, and he waved to him only after hearing the greetings from Taoist Qingsong.

"Don't be too polite, Daoist Qingsong, it is often said that both civil and martial arts are combined, but this echoes the literary and martial arts... Do you think Mr. Ji knows?"

"Uh, I don't know."

"According to the old man, he should know."

After saying this, Qin Zizhou turned around and walked away, and within a few steps, the figure had disappeared like fog.

'Eunuch Qin is really becoming more and more like a god...'

Now Daoist Qingsong's Taoism has gradually improved, but facing Qin Zizhou, he is no longer as relaxed as he used to be, not only him, but also Qingyuan. Perhaps it is because of this that Qin Zizhou shows up less.

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PS: Thanks to book friend Xiao Lantian's leader for the reward.