Sheng Fu

Chapter 291 Qing Yu
The black unicorn stayed on the plain, and if something abnormal happened, the black unicorn was also an important force that could not be ignored.

The night wind is majestic, and Yu Wenjun takes Dugu Li to walk against the wind, leaving the Haoye Plain, in a land where there is no one, summoning Yinglong to cross the void, and reach Huadu Mountain in one step.

The mountains are majestic and rugged, and the wind blows in the mountains. In the night, there are countless pairs of eyes staring at everything in Huadu Mountain.

Autumn is high and crisp, and it is a good time for traveling. In the past, many young people in Huadu Mountain would come here to search for secrets, or be on the verge of life and death.

However, the eyes of the world are now focused on Shuanglong Mountain, and because of this, Huadu Mountain is extremely clean, with a barbaric atmosphere rushing towards them.

As a Taoist descendant, Dugu Li was not surprised. After seeing Ying Long with her own eyes, she felt a little shocked.

The dragon's eyes were like torches, and Yu Wenjun looked around the surrounding fields, and there was a thick and majestic dragon aura on his body. After many monsters sensed the aura, they subconsciously prostrated themselves on the ground, not daring to act rashly.

Yu Wenjun gathered his energy and concentrated his voice, and shouted: "Dare to ask where the demon king is!"

All around, there is an emptiness, and the sparse fireflies are flying, showing the beauty of blur.

Yu Wenjun and Dugu Li waited here quietly. After a long time, a middle-aged man with a majestic figure suddenly appeared in front of Yu Wenjun from the night.

Dressed in armor, with a handsome face, long fiery red hair draped over his shoulders, and his gestures reveal a sense of majestic power.

Yu Wenjun thought of King Zhen'an of the Spirit Race. Compared with King Zhen'an, the demon king in front of him was a little less domineering.

The demon king was astonished, he never thought that there would be a descendant of the dragon clan coming unexpectedly at this time, subconsciously knelt down on one knee, and said humbly: "I have seen Your Highness."

To be able to exude such a thick dragon aura, there is no doubt that he must be the direct descendant of the dragon clan.

Yu Wenjun smiled lightly and said: "Yes, you are very knowledgeable about current affairs. You are already in the realm of Lingxiao, and you can be regarded as a hero. I came here late at night to ask you if there is a big monster who is proficient in rhythm in Huadu Mountain. Extremely upward."

"I don't always like to owe people, it will be a fair deal."

The demon king didn't ask much. When he met a descendant of the dragon clan who could cross the void and come here, he only needed to do things.

Shouted loudly: "Qingyu, you haven't shown up yet!"

A turquoise startling rainbow pierced the night and arrived at Yu Wenjun in an instant.

It is a woman with a beautiful face, prominent bones, bright eyebrows and eyes, and a heroic air. She is wearing a long emerald green dress. Although she is not swaying, she has her own spiritual beauty.

Yu Wenjun's eyes were like torches, he stared at Qingyu girl, and said unexpectedly: "I thought that the Godly Show Bamboo was only found in the Heavenly Paradise of the Demon Realm, but I didn't expect to meet the Godly Shower Bamboo here."

Qingyu's tone was soft, and she responded humbly: "Reporting to Your Highness, I did arrive in the territory of the human race from the demon realm. Fortunately, the journey was safe and sound. After arriving at Huadu Mountain, I practiced with peace of mind."

Yu Wenjun smiled lightly and said, "What do you think of the mountains and rivers here?"

Qingyu replied: "Very good."

This is also a beautiful bamboo with a story. In the demon realm, conflicts often happen. Although the talent and strength of the beautiful bamboo is strong, it is still no match for the supreme monster. Use Xiushen bamboo to sacrifice weapons.

Yu Wenjun asked: "Can your melody help people get rid of demons and make people who are insane become cheerful and healthy?"

Qingyu replied truthfully: "One-on-one can ensure nothing goes wrong. If there are many people, I can only do my best. If I meet someone who is desperate, there is nothing I can do."

The cultivation base of this Xiushen bamboo has reached Guiyuan, and its strength is not weak. These words are by no means empty words.

Yu Wenjun looked at Huadu Mountain Demon King, and asked softly, "I wonder what kind of reward you want?"

This is an opportunity, a rare opportunity.

Unlike the human race who likes friendship, the monster race cares more about some real rewards.

After a little struggle in the demon king's heart, he said truthfully: "If His Highness allows, can you let me go to Henglong Mountain to practice for a period of time?"

Henglong Mountain, the dividing line between the north and the south of the land of the human race, has a prosperous fortune. For the monster race, it is really a blessed place.

Yu Wenjun smiled subtly and said: "Your tone is not small. I will give you half a year. After the matter is completed, you have to do three things for me. How about it?"

The demon king's eyes gradually became fiery, and he said without hesitation: "Thank you for the gift, Your Highness!"

If there is no choice, Yu Wenjun will never agree. Hengchangzong currently lacks the most powerful guards. Although Yinglong is strong, he can rule the world, but Yuwen Jun is still in the Qianlong period, so don't use Qianlong.

This is a gray area, and he doesn't want to have too much entanglement with the Yaozu.

But everyone will inevitably experience gray areas on the road of growth. The dignitaries above the temples of the human race almost always live in gray areas.

Yu Wenjun said: "If you alarm my Hengchang Sect members, you will be responsible for the consequences."

The demon king humbly replied: "Don't worry, Your Highness, there will be no trace."

Yu Wenjun waved his hand slightly, the demon king retreated slowly, the night was still as thick as ink.

The problem of cleansing people's hearts with rhythm is considered to be solved, but people with dead hearts are powerless.

Among the refugees, there are countless people who are heartbroken, and we must let them see hope.

Maybe some people have long been numb, even if they are delicacies from mountains and seas, they will be indifferent when a coquettish beauty is placed in front of their eyes, and they don't know where to start. This type of talent is the most terrifying.

The moral articles of scholars are of no benefit to such people.

How to bring a dead heart back to life?

This is the real headache for Yu Wenjun, that is, the establishment of a city-state on the Haoye Plain, the establishment of government offices, and the raising of war horses, so that the refugees have something to do.

But the key point is that the refugees have to be willing to do these things.

People who are used to wandering can be roughly divided into three types of temperament. One is that they have hope in their hearts, but they don't know where the road ahead is.The second is unconsciousness, which can be restored with a little enlightenment, and the third is the most troublesome category for Yu Wenjun.

Even if wandering is extremely dishonorable, as long as the guarantor is still alive, it doesn't seem to matter whether there is something to do or not. Clothes and clothing are a lifetime, and wandering is a lifetime.

Not to mention the refugees, among the ordinary people in the city, there are not a few such people.

After thinking for a long time, Yu Wenjun couldn't think of a perfect solution.

I don't know if the prime minister has thought of it in his heart.

Yu Wenjun said softly: "The night is getting dark, let's go down the mountain slowly and take a walk along the way."

After working hard for days, Yu Wenjun is not exhausted, but simply wants to be quiet.

Duguli and Qingyu quietly accompanied him, the mountain road was long, and the monsters in the four fields had begun to be active.

Unknowingly, it was night and the sky was bright, and there was no rain in the south. The first ray of sunshine fell on Yu Wenjun's face, which made the young Ba Gu Zhishou feel bursts of vitality.

Glancing at Qingyu beside him, he said softly: "In the days to come, you will work very hard. If you are unable to do what you can, you can recuperate by yourself, and the necessary training resources will also be prepared for you."

Qingyu nodded humbly and said, "Understood."

Immediately, he tore open the void, summoned Ying Long, and led the two of them to the outside of the Haoye Plain in one step.

The autumn rain still hasn't stopped, and the plain is quite humid.

Looking from a distance, the soldiers led the vagrant team into the plain, and tents of all sizes can be seen everywhere.

Yuwen Jun said: "The next step is for you to use your supernatural powers to educate the refugees. No matter how effective it is, I don't blame you."

Qingyu nodded slightly, feeling relieved gradually in her heart.

Yu Wenjun yawned, feeling really bad about being entangled in trivial matters.

(End of this chapter)