I slay demons and demons with poetry

Chapter 788 People of Foreign Lands
Song Mu woke up in a haze, and suddenly felt a little noise in his ears.

And in Song Mu's feeling, someone soon lifted him up gently, and then there was clear water flowing into his mouth, which made Song Mu feel a lot cooler all over.

At the next moment, some happy voices were heard from the side, and Song Mu could finally open his eyes slightly to see what was going on around him.

What came into view were a few thin people in ordinary clothes. At this moment, a man was half-supporting himself, and another woman was holding a leaf to feed Song Mu. After seeing Song Mu wake up, these people immediately showed excitement .

I don't know who it is and shouted immediately.

"The benefactor has woken up, that's great."

Saying this, the surroundings became more commotion for a while, dozens of faces were all relying on money, and then they were stopped by one of the old voices.

"What are you doing, step back, don't let the benefactor smell the bad smell on us."

Saying this, everyone's movements were a bit cramped, but Song Mu had no time to take care of this situation. At this moment, he just felt extremely sore all over his body, and the strength in his body was almost exhausted.

It was just a simple confrontation with the great Confucianist of the Demon Sect, and he was so traumatized.

Song Mu even lamented the gap in that realm, but it became more and more obvious after reaching this realm.

But soon Song Mu came back to his senses, stood up suddenly at this moment, and looked at the people around him carefully.

At this moment, Song Mu realized that he was lying on a big rock, and there were countless people gathered around this small hill at this moment. When these people saw Song Mu's movements at this moment, they all retreated one after another. Walking out of one of them, he even saluted Song Mu.

"Thank you benefactor for saving your life."

Saying this, the other people fell to their knees, and the sound of their words spread around.

Song Mu looked at most of these people's gray hair and their attire, and at this moment he suddenly realized who they were. He also pretended to be calm and quickly got everyone up.

But at this moment, the voice of Jie Zezhu suddenly sounded in Song Mu's mind.

"Your Excellency can be regarded as awake."

"Jie, are we in the white jade scroll now?"

"That's right, there was no danger. It seems that someone helped us hold back the great Confucianist of the Demon Sect. It should be considered safe this time, but I don't know what's going on outside now."

Song Mu also paused when he heard this, but he was slightly relieved at the moment. The situation of escaping from the master of the Demon Sect was extremely thrilling. If there were no external factors, I am afraid that his own methods would not be able to deceive him. Such a mighty one.

Song Mu, who came back to his senses, glanced around here and saw tens of thousands of people kneeling down on the flat ground from the hill. At this moment, he was also a little moved, and hurried forward to help the old man get up.

"This elder, there is no need to perform such a great gift, please get up quickly."

Having said that, the people there were a little commotion, but they still looked at the old man who was lifted up by Song Mu.

The old man was haggard, with white hair all over his head at the moment. Seeing Song Mu help him up, he straightened up slightly, and his cloudy eyes were a little excited at the moment.

"The benefactor deserves it. Today our lives are hanging by a thread, and we are about to die in the hands of the devil. It is the benefactor who saved us and the untouchables. He is our re-created benefactor."

Saying this, the other party's expression was a little excited, and he was about to kneel down again, and the others followed suit, but Song Mu quickly released a force, supported everyone around him, and spoke.

"Song doesn't like people kneeling down, everyone, please don't do this."

Hearing these words, the old man finally calmed down a bit, looking at Song Mu at this moment, he also asked.

"Dare to ask the benefactor, have we come out?"

Song Mu paused, and then said after a little silence.

"Forget it, this place is the realm I created, and I did it out of urgency."

The old man nodded repeatedly when he heard this, and said with emotion at this moment.

"Sure enough, I have come out. I have lived in that city all my life, but I only heard from my grandfather that outside the city, there is a world of my human race. In that world, the sky is bright, and we don't have to be afraid all the time. in the mouth."

Song Mu was also heartbroken when he heard this. These people have long been supported by the Demon Cult, and they have lived in the Holy Dynasty Song for a hundred years. Under high pressure, the ordinary rights that belong to every citizen of the Wen Dynasty are an extravagant hope for them.

Song Mu immediately thought in his heart that if they go back this time, these people can arrange to settle in the Wen Dynasty, which can be regarded as a good deed.

At this time, Jie Zezhu's voice sounded in Song Mu's ears again.

"I don't know what you think about one thing. I think these people should stay in this foreign land."

Song Mu heard Jie Zezhu's words suddenly, but directly disrupted his plan, and immediately frowned slightly, asking in his heart.

"Let them live here? In this white jade scroll..."

Song Mu looked at this vast space, and remembered what Tao Fengming said to himself before, this place is already a foreign land, it can be regarded as a small world.

Just letting them live in this space made Song Mu feel like he was supporting them.

But Jie Zezhu spoke again at this time.

"This place is enough to accommodate them, and your Excellency should also know that they have seen this place now, if they are allowed to go out, will the news be leaked?"

"Furthermore, their life force was absorbed by Song Liwen, and many of them were extremely weak. The core of the star here is nourishing, which is of great benefit to them."

"At least the number of people who die immediately will be much less."

Jie Zezhu suddenly explained the two points of view to Song Mu, which made Song Mu extremely silent at the moment.

This white jade scroll is indeed Song Mu's greatest secret, and there is no room for any mistakes.

At this moment, Song Mu also looked up slightly. The people standing in front of him, no matter men, women, old or young, all had gray hair, and many of them looked as if they were exhausted.

After pondering for a moment, Song Mu let out a deep breath and replied to Jie Zezhu.

"They have been poisoned by the devil's religion for many years. Let them live and work here in peace and contentment. If it comes in handy, it will not insult the Taohuayuan that Master has been looking forward to."

Jie Zezhu didn't say anything, but Song Mu immediately felt that the sun in the sky was shining brighter.

Song Mu smiled knowingly. At this moment, he was also talking to the old man and the others to let them live in peace again temporarily. The surrounding mountains and forests can be developed, and the fertile land is enough to feed tens of thousands of people.

The people were naturally overjoyed and thanked them again and again, but at this time, Jie Zezhu suddenly said again.

"In addition to this matter, there may be another person, your Excellency needs to think about it."

"The literati you sent in hasn't woken up yet. After all, he is a literati from the Wen Dynasty. If you let him know the situation..."

Song Mu's heart sank when he heard this, and he thought of Wang Fusheng who was put in by him.

Back then in the prison, Song Mu let him use the method of turtle's breath, thus falling into a brief deep sleep.

But this class of people is not the same as these ordinary people, Song Mu also quickly asked where they were, and immediately handed over these ordinary people, and the next moment they rose into the sky.

Seeing Song Mu's display of supernatural powers, those common people also exclaimed at the moment, and the eyes of that individual were full of admiration and respect.

And Song Mu had already appeared in a hut in the distant mountains and forests. In this hut that Song Mu had built during his practice, there was a person lying down at the moment.

At this moment, Wang Fusheng's complexion was rosy, and his broken arm had healed, and he seemed to be in good condition. .

At this time, Jie Zezhu, who had re-formed into the Golden Crow, fell to the side. He also looked at Wang Fusheng in front of him, and asked Song Mu.

"Should I throw him out now, and now I have gathered a few more stars, so that your excellency can practice and recover for a while."

Song Mu shook his head slightly at the moment, diverting his eyes from Wang Fusheng's face in front of him at this moment, and said with a heavy expression.

"The matter of the blood demon cause is nothing, but the monster will not let it go, I want to go out and have a look immediately."

Song Mu said so, and at this moment his eyes were also looking into the distance, extremely profound.

"At least Song Liwen left some useful things behind. I can foresee that in the near future, the catastrophe belonging to the human race will come after all. I just hope that everything will not become too out of control."

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(End of this chapter)