Infinite Brilliant Scroll

Chapter 383 Envoys from all directions, four demon heads

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

Anfeiyu gave them a few ideas and attached them to them so that they could communicate at any time.

The idea assigned to Liu Qiwen was directly attached to the Juque Sword.

Liu Qiwen entered the city with his sword, and landed in the middle of the city in the Yin-Yang Realm, almost corresponding to the style and appearance of the early Republic of China.

There are people 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 skin hats, newsboys running around selling newspapers, old-fashioned department stores, rumbling noises in the high walls, A factory belching 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 hooligans, no policemen, no rickshaw pullers, no frowns on the streets, and everyone is very happy and seems to have always lived a satisfactory life.

Even the newsboys running around have well-proportioned bodies, shiny black hair, plump skin, neat clothes, shoes and socks, and are not sallow and emaciated at all. Rather than saying that they are doing hard work to support their families, it is better to say that they are playing Some fancy game called selling newspapers.

However, there are no beggars, but there are broken bowls, bamboo sticks and rotten clothes in the corner; there are no rickshaw drivers, but many rickshaws are parked in a row;
There are no small vendors and shopkeepers with sad faces, but there are vendors and shopfronts there. It seems that the people have not yet arrived, so they have not opened.

This is a very unrealistic crowd, but because all the scenes and buildings are too detailed, it looks very real and a strange city with texture.

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

In the Juque Sword, Anfeiyu's thoughts fluctuated in conversation, "The people who built this city really put their heart into it. Every building and every physical object here is integrated with the builders from that city. The rhyme extracted from the era."

"Even a light bulb on the side of the road..."

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

Liu Qiwen took it in his hand, and as soon as he got it, he felt a vague artistic conception emanating from the light bulb, but it was not the artistic conception of martial arts, but an idea about "street lamp repairman".

He was shocked: "So it is."

"Yeah, every item here, when it is manufactured, has been integrated into the creator's corresponding idea, so those ignorant living souls, once they come here and come into contact with the things here, immediately It will have 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 little deviation in their life background and identity recognition. When moving in this city, all the objects encountered will solidify this deviation."

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

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

This is the reason why these living souls can act like living people and carry physical objects after they come to the city, because everything here is as small as a piece of clothing, a watch, as large as a tall building, and a factory , all can be regarded as extraordinary items that have been refined by the spiritual thoughts of six-star powerhouses.

Ghosts cannot touch mortal objects, but they can.

Hearing this, Liu Qiwen suddenly said: "It's no wonder that the Taoist sect of heaven and earth can be deceived, except for the proximity of water towers in the spatial structure. It is probably also because the souls of these people are ingested from various places of peace and enjoyment, so although cognition appears Deviations, but this peaceful, happy, lazy and leisurely idea of ​​sentient beings comes from the heart."

Anfeiyu clicked his tongue: "It took nearly a thousand years and all items, big and small, to be refined to build such a city... Although I can already live forever, I still don't quite understand the patience of the longevity species. "

Liu Qiwen said: "Based on what I know about the demon envoys, even among them, only the Yin-Yang Dharma King with the most mysterious origin would do such a thing."

"But this is also a good thing. It is never easier to destroy than to build, especially such a careful construction."

Anfeiyu said, "Since this city is made up of countless extraordinary items, after the influx of living souls from the outside world, in order to make all the subtle air mechanisms flow smoothly and harmoniously, the core hubs of each area of ​​the city are even more important. , there are definitely many masters controlling and nursing."

"Besides, since it is such a complicated operation method, when Luoyang stops the master of the Demon Realm from the source and stops the influx of living souls suddenly, there will be obvious lag in the entire operation system, that is, the most conspicuous hubs in various places. This is our best opportunity."

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

After he said four words, he felt that the words that followed were not quite right.

The battle is imminent, and those words always seem unlucky.

"Hahaha, don't think about it so much. When he does things, sometimes he seems to be moving forward. He passed a level without resting, and then went to the next level. It looks very reckless, but in fact, he will always do it carefully beforehand. A lot of preparatory work, trying to observe and spy on the real strength of the enemy, thinking up strategies for ourselves, and so on.”

"Since he's gone, I'm sure he can do it."

Anfeiyu said, "Before he ran to the Demon Realm, he didn't even leave us a word of advice. He obviously trusted us. Therefore, what we have to do is to concentrate on waiting and seize the opportunity to make a move!"

Liu Qiwen shook his head and laughed too.

These people, since a few years ago they calculated that the Lord of the Demon Realm would come again, the closer they got to that time period, the greater the pressure.

But now, they not only have Ah Xing, who is gradually awakening the results of their patriarch's practice, but also have these four mysterious and unpredictable supporters who seem to have fallen from the sky.

Why bother to think about it?

The real battle has arrived, and at this time, other than "going to win", any other thoughts are superfluous.

Liu Qiwen flipped up his windbreaker, and sat down under the street lamp, on the edge of the street, with the Juque sword in its sheath, lying across his knees, with his hands hanging down, meditating silently.

People came and went, and many people stopped and pointed at him, but everything around him had nothing to do with him.

His aura is completely restrained and condensed. His whole body seems to be covered with a thin layer of smoke that is isolated from the world. The sharpness of swordsmanship and the fighting spirit of swordsmanship, even if they are hidden, have gradually risen to the level that the world and nature cannot contain. Degree.

The internal and external atmosphere sympathized, causing the water to flow, the dark clouds gradually surged, and a rain fell.

The clouds are not too thick, the sky is not completely dark, and the rain is sparse.

The pedestrians who were on the street instinctively went to take shelter from the rain.

On those vacant stalls that should be empty, new souls are constantly emerging. Once they put on the clothes here, they immediately accept their own identities and quickly close the stalls.

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

It can be seen through the windows of those buildings that there are still new souls appearing in those rooms.

The first wave of living souls poured into the Yin-Yang Realm the most, nearly 10 people, and it has continued until now, at least more than 50.

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

Only real masters can see the magic domain, which is still covered by the magic net, the nodes are shining, deep and dark, and extremely stable.

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

All of a sudden, all the nodes of the magic net darkened at the same time, originally blooming outwards, echoing the earth's purple magic light, quickly retracted, and aimed at the inside.

The endless stream of living souls pouring into the yin and yang world stopped flowing at this moment.

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

Several guests in the restaurant were full of food and drink, and were about to press the table to get up, but when they pressed down with their hands, they passed through the table, their bodies were like phantoms, and they had no intersection with these things.

Such a small mistake, at this moment, does not know how many corners of the yin and yang world appear 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 city of the Republic of China, there is a tall iron gate, and a tree-lined path outside the gate.

The rain blew here, and the leaves on both sides of the road were rattled by the raindrops.

A dozen or so people came out of the mansion, each of them was of extraordinary imposing manner, some were fierce, some were rich, some were calm and solemn, there were men and women, all of them seemed to be in their prime.

Although there were dark clouds in the sky, it was not considered dark at first, but now it became extremely dark.

The rainwater falling from the clouds cannot be seen clearly in this environment.

I don't know if it's an afterimage, or if the rain is really elongated. The crystal rain curtain becomes like countless thick and long black needles, falling into the ground freely and straight.

The sound of the rain is still there, and it is more dense. The rain is like black needles. It seems that there are only two colors left in the world, black and gray.

Until the pale lightning flashes.

The figure in the windbreaker holding the sword in the black rain pierced through the iron gate.

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

There are still people standing in place, moving their palms together, and their thick magic power, like thunder and fire intertwined, forms a blue-purple sphere with liquid brilliance in their palms, which is about to explode.

Someone even appeared on the roof, with a drop of silver-white highly poisonous divine water condensed on the fingertip, and a murderous aura that pierced for ten miles and poisoned all kinds of people emanated from that finger.

boom! ! ! !

In the next instant, half of the entire mansion collapsed.

A dozen broken bodies, mixed with a lot of rainwater, fell into the half-remaining hall.

Some of them were split from forehead to crotch by sword energy, some had their chests cut obliquely, and some had their limbs blown away.

Almost all of them happened during a face-to-face meeting.

Liu Qiwen had been preparing for a long time, and it was impossible for them to stop the blow of throwing down the psychological burden, but some of them did not die.

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

The old man with a rosy face, a stout body, no beard, only two slender white eyebrows, a splendid official robe, and a pair of gold silk gloves.

There is also a fist that looks like a king in the world!
With one punch, 33 halos of purple air blasted on the tip of the sword, and when the fist actually collided with the blade, the two forces were almost equal.

The black rainwater was all evaporated, revealing their true colors, and crystal water droplets splashed everywhere.

"The righteous way now is really rude."

The ruddy-faced old man shook off the swordsman, and said in a loud voice, "You didn't even know how to announce your name before you made the move?"

Liu Qiwen took a closer look: "It turned out to be the first city in the Indochina Peninsula, on the east bank of the Chao Phraya River, the owner of Jingshui Villa in Bangkok, Li Qingtian."

Among the envoys of the Demon Realm, most of them are working in secret. Even if there are some famous identities on the surface, they will cover it up carefully, so as not to make people associate their identities with the Demon Realm.

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

The power they have managed is so prominent that they have even faintly involved with all parties in the world. Even if they are "suspected of being a major envoy from the Demon Realm", it is not easy to touch them.

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

There are even some people in power in all parts of the world who have the idea of ​​poaching the wall from the ruler of the Demon Realm and binding these people to the earth. They really don't know whether to call them naive and stupid, or greedy for profit.

Originally, people from Huimeng Xinfa's lineage actively planned to contact the real heroes of the world who were determined to fight against evil, and they were ready to forcefully make a move at any cost.

However, after Guan Luoyang and the others appeared, the situation changed again and again. Now guys like Li Qingtian were all pulled into the Yin-Yang Realm and escaped from the powerful network they worked so hard to manage. 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 the loudest, he brought out a sharp meaning, "Where's your name?"

Liu Qiwen smiled.

"Giant Que!"

The sword light erupted, swiftly and resolutely, beheading the past.

Also an old eunuch over 100 years old, Eunuch Chen practiced superior martial arts such as the Heavenly Demon Slaying God Technique, but he was still shackled in the Xiangjiang area, taking shelter under the command of King Wuxiang.

Although Li Qingtian is also incomplete, his Forbidden Imperial Fist skill has already surpassed Obai and Kangxi, and he has attracted many envoys from the Demon Realm, so he can be regarded as a hero among the envoys of the Demon Realm.

Even the three of Zhao Wuji, Yin Yang Fa Wang, and Wu Xiang Wang in the past would not mobilize Li Qingtian's power for no reason if they had no important business. It can be regarded as a three-point respect for him, which shows his city and strength.

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

The purple air and sword light are intertwined, which is extremely conspicuous.

"Since Li Qingtian is here, then Yan Donglou in London, the owner of Cape Town Devil Forest Farm in South Africa, Sagomondo, and the commander of the Black Dragon in North America should all be here."

"Many of the demon envoys from all over the world have been drawn into alliances by them long ago. In this situation, even those who have not been drawn in by them before must definitely assist them in their work and jointly guard several hubs of the city."

"The power of the Yin-Yang Law King, the power of Zhao Wuji, plus the four big demon heads Li, Yan, Sa, and Hei, today's situation is really extremely dangerous and extremely dangerous!!"

With a thousand emotions in Hong Dong's heart, he inserted the dog-beating stick to the side and pierced into the concrete sill on the edge of the roof. He took out a brown glass medicine bottle with a glue-covered lid from his arms, and flicked his thumb to remove the cap. , looking at the whole bottle of fiery red pills inside.

"But, but, these individuals, these bastards who have been at large for an unknown number of years and should have died in the Infernal Purgatory for atonement, if they can all be eradicated..."

The veins on his forehead were slightly protruding, as long as he thought of this, his hands would pinch a crack on the medicine bottle excitedly.

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

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

A smile appeared on Hong Dong's face, and he was about to swallow the pill with his head up, when he suddenly heard the sound of breaking through the sky not far away.

He glanced over and reached out to catch a brand new big red wine gourd. There was a label on one side of the wine gourd, with the words "Old Man Hong" written in black and white in scrawled handwriting.

"When we were chatting in Dream Valley before, I said that I would make some good wine for you monks who are greedy for wine, and fellow wine lovers."

Gu Lanxiang's voice came unsteadily, "Among the finished products, this gourd is the strongest!"

"Hahahaha, thank you!"

Hong Dong raised his head, mixed a few Fentian Zhendans with a sip of strong wine, and downed them all.

At the same time, Ah Xing, who had already identified the location of the envoy of the Demon Realm, held up the dream relic and fanned it with a fan.

The brilliance of the dream swept the entire Yin-Yang world, the living souls were separated from the enemies, and all the living souls disappeared.

The idea of ​​amphi fish conveyed a message to everyone.

"A Xing has sent all the living souls to 3 minutes later."

"For 3 minutes, we don't have to worry about anything..."

The main soul of the ghost fairy flew high into the sky, and the pattern of the mysterious sky condensed the divine thunder, and the earth-shattering thunder had already rushed towards a position first.

"Go to fight!"

(End of this chapter)