Changsheng: My experience in patrolling the liver

Chapter 275 Half-demon White Master, Changsheng Su! (Two in One)

After learning the location of the Corpse Refining Sect, I have to say it was quite a coincidence that the old Taoist with four eyes also came from one of the thirty-six caves in Southern Xinjiang.

He came to Guyuan Country, and the two sects and religious forces he wanted to liquidate came from the same place.

"That's good, we can destroy them all together in the future." Song Changming thought to himself.

The carriage traveled along the spacious ancient road, and gradually there were more other carriages and small villages and farmlands along the way.

The primitiveness of the wild is gradually fading away, and the breath of human civilization is gradually becoming stronger.

I guess it’s not far from Fengcheng.

Looking at the roadside, farmers are driving super-large livestock like rhinos to work, and there are also two-headed dogs or scaly pythons as thick as thighs, helping to guard the harvest in the fields.

Some farmers even carried the heavy millstones on their own and walked briskly.

They said they were ordinary farmers who took care of the fields, but they were different from the ordinary farmers that Song Changming knew.

After all, this is the ancient Yuan Kingdom. Even if these farmers do not practice martial arts, they are not like warriors who deliberately train and strengthen their bodies.

But since they were born in such a place with rich spiritual energy, their bodies naturally became extremely strong, far exceeding Song Changming's definition of ordinary people.

And their life expectancy is generally higher than that of ordinary people in Dali.

This is the benefit brought by a high-quality environment. Everyone can enjoy this benefit that is commonplace for the people of Guyuan.

Afterwards, Song Changming asked about the four-eyed Taoist priest again and described his characteristics.

"Those monsters call that old Taoist the Heavenly Master." He added at the end.

Meng Jianli's expression solemnly heard this. Even when he talked about the Corpse Refining Sect before, he had never looked so solemn.

"That's basically correct. It must be the half-demon Bai Tian Shi from Bai Tian Temple!"

"Half-demon." Li Jinyu on the side also became interested.

Seeing this, Meng Jianli also gave a brief explanation.

The so-called half-demon means half human and half demon.

The offspring born from the union of human and demon, who has half human blood and half demon blood, is this special half-demon.

It has both human characteristics and demon characteristics.

For some half-demons, human characteristics are more obvious, and some even look no different from humans in appearance.

Some half-demons have obvious demon characteristics, no different from the transformed demons.

The difference is entirely affected by the degree of their bloodline.

“That White Master’s human bloodline is not that powerful, but his demon bloodline is extraordinary. It is said to be the bloodline of the eight-eyed white-haired worm. It is precisely with this demon bloodline that he has become extremely powerful!

His half-demon identity also allowed him to win over a number of powerful demon generals, and he also bewitched a number of human disciples to make elixirs for him, and established the famous Bai Tian Temple in the 36 Cave Heavens of Southern Xinjiang!"

Song Changming felt depressed when he heard this.

According to Meng Jianli's description, the old Taoist priest with four eyes is extremely powerful.

If he wants to attack that gym, he will probably need to spend more years in Guyuan Country.

Song Changming avoided the topic and then talked about other things.

"Su family?" Meng Jianli was stunned for a moment, then shook his head.

"There are thirty-six roads in Yunzhou, thousands of large cities, and probably hundreds of Su clans, big and small. I wonder which Su clan Young Master Song is looking for?"

"Well?" Song Changming couldn't help but look at Su Qingqing beside him.

Looking for the Su family was naturally for Su Qingqing.

Based on Su Qingqing's past memories, she can only be sure that the Su family she belongs to is in Yunzhou.

As for which road or city it was, she had no recollection, after all, she was too young at the time.

"If you want to find the most famous Su family in Yunzhou, that's not difficult." Meng Jianli changed the subject and said with a faint smile.

"I hope the city lord will speak clearly." Seeing Su Qingqing's eyes full of hope, Song Changming couldn't help but bow.

Meng Jianli immediately waved his hands and said with a smile: "This is not a secret. Changsheng Su's family is well known to everyone. You can find out by asking around."

"The Changsheng Su family." Su Qingqing suddenly clenched her fists, her heart inexplicably tense.

"The Changsheng family?" Song Changming learned about it from ancient books.

In the country of Guyuan, there are some super families with extremely long history, whose history is even longer than that of the country of Guyuan itself.

It seems that even the passage of time cannot erase these families and they will last forever.

Calling it the Changsheng Clan has this meaning.

Of course, its fame does not end there.

Another meaning of immortality is that all members of the clan are immortals!
Ordinary warriors have to go through the initial body training, then qi training, and finally shaping a pure body and reaching the innate realm before they can extend their lifespan by two hundred years.

Even if the people of the Immortal Clan have never practiced martial arts and trained their bodies, their lifespan as ordinary members can easily reach over 200 years, comparable to innate warriors!

And if there are people in the clan who have profound martial arts skills, their lifespan is as long as that of the monster clan!
It is said that in some immortal clans, even fossils from thousands of years ago can be found alive.

Because of this, the Changsheng clan of the ancient Yuan country will be remembered.

They are special beings, experiencers and witnesses of time and history!
After listening to this, Song Changming fell silent.

Li Jinyu on the side couldn't help but look at Su Qingqing twice, as if he wanted to see whether Su Qingqing was really from this so-called immortal clan.

He could see that Su Qingqing had a purple aura and was destined to be extraordinary in the future, but he did not dare to assert that she was related to the Changsheng clan.

However, Song Changming noticed some strange emotions from Su Qingqing.

After listening to what Meng Jianli said, Su Qingqing's eyes flickered, and her clenched hands trembled slightly, becoming unnatural.

If we hadn't been together day and night, I really wouldn't have noticed that something was wrong with her.

Two more days passed.

On the plain, a huge city appeared before everyone's eyes.

The towering city walls seem to be connected to the sky when viewed up close, and their width on both sides is so wide that there is no end in sight!

Outside the city gate, on several stone pillars, the ancient word "Maple" is engraved.

This is Fengcheng on Cuibai Road, and also the destination of their trip.

Compared with this huge city, the vehicles and pedestrians coming in and out are no different from ants, they are so small.

"What a big city!" Song Ping'an sat in the carriage, looking at the Maple City in front of him, as if he had come to the kingdom of giants.

He followed Song Changming and traveled to all the counties in Dalai, but he had never seen a city comparable to the huge city before him.

Even the imperial capital of Dalai, Yunling City, pales in comparison just by looking at its high walls.

And this Fengcheng is just a small city in Yunzhou, far less prosperous and magnificent than the main cities in other provinces.

"It is said that a long time ago, there was no habit of building high walls, because demons and evil creatures were rampant. In the vast land of Kyushu, only three states were left for the human race. This was done in order to resist these disasters." Meng Jianli was able to be the lord of this city, so he must be knowledgeable and have outstanding qualities. He knew a lot about many things and could talk about them eloquently.

Even Li Jinyu listened carefully and attentively. Many of the things Meng Jianli said were not recorded in ancient books.

"Such a huge city should be able to accommodate a million people without any problem." Song Ping'an murmured as he watched the city gate getting closer and closer.

Hearing this, Meng Jianli just shook his head and smiled faintly, "There are more than 700,000 registered residents in this city."

"Wow!" Song Ping'an exclaimed, what a great guy.

Even Song Changming was a little surprised.

There are more than 700,000 households, and even if we assume that there are four people in each household, there are almost three million permanent residents.

This number is really exaggerated. This is just a small town, but it can accommodate so many people.

To see the big picture from the small, the human population of the entire Cuibai Road, and even the entire Yunzhou, is probably too large to count!

If all human beings in various places were added together, the population would be difficult to estimate!

They came from a small place like Dalai, so they were naturally surprised by this.

However, Meng Jianli was a native of the Guyuan people and did not have much feeling about this.

Some people even feel that the registered population of Fengcheng, more than 700,000, is a little too few. With a small population, the city's development potential is small.

For him, a city lord who has not yet taken office, this is what he should be concerned about.

Song Changming, who was sitting opposite him, thought about it and quickly realized that the large population seemed to be justified.

In the past, the human race ruled the ancient Yuan Kingdom, occupied the core areas of the Nine Provinces, and the population growth reached its peak.

But now, six states have been lost, and the population of those six states has either died or fled. The survivors have gathered in the remaining three states of Yun, Miao and Feng. The population has naturally increased, and the city has naturally expanded again and again.

In other words, the land in each state is vast enough, and the spiritual environment is sufficient to produce a large amount of materials, which can meet the needs of the large population in each state.

After realizing this, Song Changming decided not to delve into it further for the time being.

In fact, he had another question he wanted to ask, which was something that had never been recorded in ancient books.

That is how the once prosperous ancient human race collapsed?

The appearance of demons and ferocious beasts could not have become powerful overnight. There must be some opportunity that caused all this.

He was curious about this matter, and didn't know whether Meng Jianli in front of him could help him solve it.

At this time, the carriage also arrived at the city gate.

Suddenly, a greeting was heard outside, and the carriage stopped.

Meng Jianli looked calm. After saying something to Song Changming, he got up and got out of the carriage.

Outside the carriage, a group of officials stood in a row, welcoming the arrival of the new city lord.

In Fengcheng, there were more than a hundred important civil and military officials, who bowed to Meng Jianli.

"No need to be so polite." Meng Jianli said seriously.

"Coming here, I deeply feel that the demon plague is serious here. Everyone, we still have a lot of things to do next!"

The officials looked at each other, some unsure whether there was any other meaning in the new city lord's words, and then they all responded.

At this time, the golden-winged Peng bird in the sky descended from the clouds and landed directly outside the city.

A huge pressure also enveloped them, causing most of the officials to look terrified. Some of them staggered and their legs became weak, and they could hardly stand.

"Dad, I'm leaving now. I'll come to visit you and mother next time." Meng Shuxuan said to Meng Jianli while standing on the back of the roc.

"Okay, go ahead. Be careful when you go back." Meng Jianli nodded.

The golden-winged Peng bird landed for only a moment before it flew away with the wind and disappeared into the sky.

But its appearance was enough to leave a deep impression on the officials.

"This girl." Meng Jianli laughed.

He knew very well that this was a little trick of his daughter, to support him before leaving, to show her power and to dampen the enthusiasm of the officials in the city.

To avoid any stupid behavior of lip service and hindering his father from taking office.

Although Meng Jianli thought that there was no need for this and he was confident that he could successfully take charge of Fengcheng, he could not say anything as his daughter was well-intentioned.

"Let's enter the city." Meng Jianli recognized several high-ranking officials in the city and then gave the orders, not wanting to delay any longer at the city gate.

"Since we have arrived at the destination, we will not disturb you any further." In the carriage, Song Changming bowed to Meng Jianli and decided to get off the carriage and not stay with Meng Jianli for too long.

The other party is the lord of a city and has just taken office. He has a lot of things to deal with. He will definitely not have time to take care of him in the future. There is no point in him staying any longer.

"Well, Young Master Song, if you want to visit me in the future, you can come to the City Lord's Mansion to find me anytime!" Meng Jianli said to Song Changming quite politely, without any of the majesty of the City Lord in his words.

Song Changming nodded in agreement. As for whether he would have any interactions with the other party in the future, that would depend on how long he would stay in Fengcheng.

As the carriage entered the city, the officials immediately dispersed, leaving in groups of three or four, whispering to each other.

Standing at the city gate, Song Changming looked up at the huge plaque above the city gate again.

The two words "Fengcheng" are written in a vigorous and powerful style, with infinite sharpness.

Song Changming actually felt a surge of sword intent from it, which, after being aroused, hurt his eyes.

But if he does not study it too deeply and just observes it with appreciation, these two words will return to their normal state, without being so sharp, and become ordinary.

"Interesting!" Song Changming couldn't help but say.

In fact, not only the two words on the top of the city, but the entire Fengcheng City looks unusual.

Faint energy fluctuations emanate from the huge bricks and stones of the city wall. If you touch the outer wall with your hand, you can clearly feel a repulsive force.

And if Song Changming slightly mobilized his innate energy to touch it, the two energies would collide instantly, making a buzzing sound, and also attracting the energy flowing on the city wall to accelerate and converge towards him.

It can be predicted that if he increases the bombardment of his innate energy, it will probably attract more energy from the city wall to resist his destruction.

"What kind of method is this? The huge city wall seems to be built within a protective shield!" Song Changming said.

This function is a bit like the golden shield in his hand. Once triggered, a layer of energy shield will emerge to protect the body.

But his golden shield only provided a small shield, which could only protect him.

But the energy before him was growing from every corner of the city wall, protecting the entire high wall, even the entire Fengcheng, and the millions of people inside!
There is a huge difference between them!

"I'm afraid this is something beyond compare!" Song Changming was curious about who had done this masterpiece, which made him feel awe-inspiring.

Although it was just a small test, it attracted the attention of the guards near the city gate.

However, perhaps because Song Changming and his group got off the carriage of the new city lord, they did not dare to shout at them.

In order to avoid unnecessary misunderstandings, Song Changming did not continue to think about the protection mechanism on the city wall.

"Let's go in and have a look."

(End of this chapter)