Mozun Immortal Emperor

Hula, Hula, Hula...

The violent north wind howled, and the sand and dust outside the city of Nanjun rolled up to a height of [-] meters, overwhelming the people who panned for gold by the Sand River in the city of Nanjun.

"Male Gobi, you won't be allowed to take a break in this damn weather, is the prison officer in Nanjun City just ignoring our lives like this?"

After the wind and sand had passed, a young man stuck his head out of the sand, roaring as he sucked in air.

"Silly boy, you are a sinner who has been exiled here and will never leave for the rest of your life. Who cares about your life?" An elderly person crawled out of the sand and said vicissitudes

"I'm here to serve my sentence, and I can leave after ten years!" said the young man.

"What an idiot, this time we have 300 people coming to Shahe to pan for gold, and you will count how many survive later." The older man shook his head and said

The huge sandstorm almost filled up the three-meter-deep sand river, and people who were buried deep in the sand could not escape from it.

The lucky young man carefully counted the number of people, and within half an hour, the final result made this young exiled boy almost collapse. Of the more than 300 people, only fifty survived.The lucky young man found that all the newcomers who came with him were buried under the sand.

"Should we save people? They may still be alive. As long as we work together and plan with our hands, we will surely save a few people." The young man still has a sense of justice and humanity in his heart.

"If you want to plan, plan it yourself. But as a senior who has been here for 15 years, I want to solemnly remind you that the desert viper will come here later smelling blood. Before you want to be a hero, you must think about it." Think about whether you can fight against the desert snake." The older man said

The young man's face turned pale from fright. A desert viper can grow up to five meters long, its body is as thick as a bucket, and its poison is very strong.Ordinary cultivators may not be able to defeat the desert snake.

boom!

Suddenly there was a muffled sound from a place, and a 'pillar' formed of sand flew into the sky.

A man jumped out without any dust on his body. His face was quite distorted, his eyes were in the shape of fighting cocks, and the bridge of the nose between his eyebrows and eyes seemed to be broken by gravity, leaving a deep dimple.These are not the most terrifying, the scariest thing is that the top of his head is as uneven as a terraced field.If you look down from above, people will find that there is a palm print on the top of the man's head.

"Okay, the last person alive has come out, let's go back to the city." The older man ordered

"Who is this person? How did he look like this? He was buried so deep in the dust, yet he can still come out?" the young man asked in shock.

This extremely weird-looking person had previously stood at the forefront of the gold rush, which was the deepest place, at least three and a half meters deep.

"Young man, I'll tell you the last trick to save your life. Stay away from him." The older man turned his head and glanced at the man with the strange face, his eyes were filled with fear.

"Why?" the young man asked curiously.

"The reason is very simple. All the people who offended him died, and they died terribly. All of them died from broken bones." The older man said with extreme taboo.

The young man's face turned green with fright, and he didn't dare to turn his head to look at the strange-looking person.

An hour later, the older man saw Nanjun City in the wind and sand, and he howled and sang, "Bianhuang, my beautiful cemetery, thank you for not burying me. Nanjun City, my beautiful homeland, thank you for not burying me." Abandon me, exile of the nameless crime, when can we return to our hometown..."

"Bian Huang, my beautiful cemetery, thank you for not burying me..."

Only 51 people were left in exile, and the gold panning prisoners followed the elders and sang desolate elegy.

This was created by the ancestors of the sinners in Nanjun City, and it will last forever here, and the older people will be responsible for meeting the newcomers.

The officials of Nanjun City were also those who had no ambitions in the Tang Dynasty. This song was sung by the prisoners, but they did not stop it.Therefore, every time the prisoners survived a catastrophe, they would sing this sad song loudly.

"Kill this group of people who are crying and howling." On the wall of Nanjun City, a demon clansman with three heads and a pair of wings growing on the back, ordered the human guards on the wall

"Lord Qianjie, this is the prisoner we sent out to pan for gold..." A guard was about to explain the situation when the demon named Qian Jie had already inserted his hand into the guard's heart and pulled out the guard's heart himself.

"Kill them. Otherwise, you will end up the same as him." Qian Jie ordered indifferently, and then began to devour the guard's heart.

This scene made the human soldiers' scalps tingle. In order to survive, they could only bend their bows and prepare to shoot arrows.

The people approaching the city wall singing elegiac songs did not realize that the city wall was full of murderous intentions, and they sang with the good mood of the rest of their lives.

"Stop!" The strange-looking person suddenly said.His voice was very deep and extremely loud, and it overwhelmed the high-pitched singing voices of fifty criminals at once.

Everyone turned around and looked at the strange-looking man in a daze. They had been with him for three years, and this was the first time they heard him speak out.In the past, everyone thought he was a mute, that's why many criminals tried to bully him, but in the end they were beaten to death instead.

"Murderous." The voice of the strange-looking person was thunderous, not only the fifty prisoners heard it, but also the sergeants on the city wall and Qianjie from the demon clan.

The expressions of the prisoners started to be weird. There will be sudden murders in this place. Besides this weird-looking guy in front of him, is there anyone else?

Qianjie, who ate the heart of the guard on the city wall, heard the words of the man with a strange face, and he was very interested in dancing the wings of the devil and flying towards the prisoners who stopped.

"what……"

"Do not……"

"Run away..."

Qianjie entered the herd of sheep like a tiger, killed ten people in the blink of an eye, holding ten hearts in his palm.Being sent to this uninhabited ghostly place, Qianjie was very dissatisfied in his heart, so he wanted to kill people, and he wanted to eat people's hearts to vent.

The prisoners fled in fear, and eight more died in the blink of an eye.Many people saw the hideous scene of Qianjie devouring people's hearts, and they were so frightened that they slumped on the ground with trembling legs, allowing Qianjie to slaughter them.

In the end, the terrified prisoners all hid behind the man with the strange face. His previous brutal methods became the only person in everyone's mind who could fight against the devil.

The expression of the young man with a strange face didn't change much. With his face, no one else would be able to see the change in his expression.Qian Jie looked at the ugly young man in front of him who found a murderous look, and this young man still had a jade pendant around his waist.

This is a stone jade pendant, in which a person's primordial spirit is sealed.This person is Pill Demon. At this moment, Pill Demon whispered in the jade pendant, "Long Jiaoyang, you finally spoke, but do you still remember who you are?"