Legend of the Demon Emperor of Kyushu

foot of snow mountain
On the edge of the field, stands a peak, at the foot of the peak, a magical team is slowly marching towards the snowy ridge.

Count down the members of the team: wild horses, elk, apes, wolves, snakes...all of them are all kinds of animals, and there is a person lying on the back of one of the wild goats.

His face is haggard, his expression is painful, he is obviously in very bad health, his eyelids are half closed, and he seems to be on the verge of coma. In his hazy eyes, the scenes of this journey are coming one after another:

Mountains, plains, endless rivers, crops, cattle and sheep, swords, grass, the smell of soil is so strong, and the breath of the land is clearly distinguishable...

"boom!"

It turned out that he fell to the ground.

"Cough, cough...Damn it!"

He coughed and curled up from the ground. His voice and appearance were astonishingly that of the barbarian beast spirit, Guijin.

It turned out that since being severely injured by Ye Ziqi, Guijin's injury has not healed. Originally, he relied on the shaman of the Gale Department to heal his injuries and prolong his life, but when he learned that the Gale Department was going to attack Han Ye, he was halfway ran away on the road.

In any case, seeing with his own eyes that the entire army of the Yanliu Department was destroyed in front of the city wall, he was absolutely unwilling to take another risk with the Gale Department.

But because of this, his injury recurred again, which was far more serious than he expected. If this continues, he will die before he reaches the Wanmu River.

Guijin coughed in pain, his face became more ferocious, and he felt resentful in his heart. How could a person like him die in such a place?

But the more he thinks about it, the more blurred his vision becomes, and he will be unable to stand up again...

In the dark, there was a hand holding him.

Refreshing spiritual power was poured into the palm of his hand, nourishing his whole body, and Guijin's eyes suddenly became clear, and he saw a dark blue robe.

"God messenger!"

Guijin shouted happily.

The person who rescued him was the old man who had faced Yin Changqin in Tianshui City.

"Son, why did you become like this?"

"I was bitten by a prey, but I will make him regret it, definitely!"

Guijin swears fiercely, but the old man sighs in his heart. He once gave Guijin three life-protecting talismans to protect his life.As the leading talisman master in Kyushu, the talisman he used to capture the Tianshui City Defense Formation only took three years to refine.As for these three Escape Talismans, he had practiced them for a year and a half.But the two of them only separated for a short time, and the child was completely used up.

However, seeing that Guijin is still alive after all, the old man already feels satisfied.Less than a year ago, he was the one who found the child from the territory of the Blood Moon Department, told him his identity, and brought him into the battlefield.If Guijin died here, it would be another crime for the old man.

"Let's go." After easing Guijin's injuries, the old man said.

"it is good."

The old and the young walked into the path at the foot of the snowy ridge, into the sparse pine forest mixed with weeds.

"Old Immortal, when we go back, do we still have to listen to the endless complaints from the old men?"

"The god's will falls on the king of the grassland, and we are just pawns of the gods, and we have no right to let go."

"Oh, but those old men who have no guts will definitely let you down."

"It doesn't matter, once the river surges, it won't rest easily, no matter the south bank or the north bank."

The old man's voice was flat, as if what had happened was innocuous.But in fact, he knew in his heart that the situation was already very tense.

The destruction of the two tribes represented the complete bankruptcy of Dalue, who invaded the Song Dynasty, and he himself, during the few days of confrontation with Yin Changqin City, almost ran out of talismans, and even before Yin Changqin died, he was met with a death sentence from the other party. Hit, severely wounded.

And there are more dangerous things than these: Han Shan could not continue to ignore their deeds, and had already sent someone to Songzhou to find their old enemy, and the person he sent was the Yuanji Immortal from Yuanyimen.

But, so what?

Those who follow the gods have already connected their fate to the star track. In the end, witnessing a miracle, or dying on the pilgrimage, are already predestined, and he will not worry about it.

The expression of this solemn and solemn old man is just like the snow-capped mountains beside him, as serene and peaceful as the sky.

But this tranquility was broken by the sharp eyes that flashed in an instant.

Subduing the dragon and subduing the tiger.

The old man immediately grabbed Guijin's shoulders, dozens of flying sand rose in his eyes, and countless ropes volleyed towards him!

The old man scattered water lines from his palm, wrapped Guijin in an instant, and even summoned two water dragons to guard it.The old man himself was tied up heavily with ropes.More than a dozen figures dug out from the ground, armed with eighteen kinds of weapons, and attacked the old man together. The first was a man in brown clothes with a spear, with a stern face, and shouted:
"Star Luo!"

The old man frowned at the gun, and said in a deep voice:
"Chivalrous way!"

The point of the gun hit the old man's head, no blood was splashed, but a circle of water splashed.The old man's whole body was covered with water foam, a knight rushed forward first, and spit out a mouthful of fire towards the water wave, threatening to burn the enemy dry.

Seeing that the fire was burning fiercely, everyone looked happy, but suddenly the flames moved, and the tongues of flame were re-woven by an invisible force, turning into a ferocious and strange face with fierce beards and glaring eyes, and opened its mouth wide, just like As tall as a man, he swallowed the fire-breathing knight in one gulp!

Immediately, the screams came from the flame's strange face. Seeing this, the rest of the knights changed their colors and greeted with hidden weapons and spells one after another, but none of them could hurt the disembodied fire monster.

But in the panic, only Beast Ling Guijin could keep an eye on it, hiding in the water dungeon, cheering for the fire monster.Suddenly, a water man grew out of the ground next to him, but the old man wanted to pick him up and leave the place of right and wrong quickly, Gui Jin understood it and stretched out his hand to pull him away.

But before the water figure was fully formed, a icy spear pierced out of the water figure's belly, and scattered it with a single shot. From the scattered spray, the real old man in the broken heavenly robe rolled out.Seeing this, the rest of the knights applauded: "Brother Xu, well done!" "Old Xu, well done!"

It turned out that the brown-clothed gunman was the one who taught Ye Ziqi the "Eight Laws of a Gentleman"—Xu Jing!
Xu Jing expected that the old man would take advantage of the chaos to take him away because he cared so much about the young man, so he lay in ambush early on, and he got shot.Seeing the old man staggering back, how could Xu Jing miss this opportunity?Fei kicked, and shot the old man again.

However, the old man first took out a talisman from his sleeve, the talisman paper was yellowish-yellow, and wrote a line of incantation:
"Jiuyou seeks springs to flow loess".

The spear stabbed past, but this time the old man's body turned into sand and scattered into the soil.

Xu Jing was startled when he saw this, and he stabbed his spear directly into the ground, staring down his eyes tightly, expecting to force the old man out, but in the end the old man's figure did not appear, and the ground under his feet unexpectedly turned into a stream of waves under his gaze. mudslide!
Within a mile of Hu Yi Nuo, the soil turned into a river of mud and rushed, sweeping all these knights into it, and headed north to the Wanmu River.For a moment Xu Jing only felt that the sky was spinning, the head was filled with mud, and he could no longer control his body.

When the turbulent mud flow stopped, Xu Jing poked out of the ground with one arm, struggled to get out of the mud, and looked around anxiously, only to see that he had been swept by the mud flow to the bank of the Wanmu River, and his companions were still trapped in different postures. The ground, and the most critical enemy?But he didn't find it for a while.

It wasn't until he cast his eyes on the Wanmu River that he suddenly saw the old man in Xingluo, stepping on a dragon with the young man, and swimming to the north.

Xu Jing shouted from the bank: "Tianshu!"

The old man turned his head suddenly, he never expected that this Songchao person would know his status and title in the sect.

But actually, Xu Jing was just trying to defraud the old man's identity out of desperation. Seeing the old man looking back, he knew he had guessed right, but he had no way to chase this chivalrous enemy to the river. Pointing the gun directly, he shouted sharply: "The enmity of the Northern Kingdom will be taken back from Xingluo in the future!"

The oath shakes the water waves, the eyes are bright and fierce, and the old eyes are gloomy. In the end, they are all gradually separated in the mist on the river.