Raising the Demon

Chapter 326 Yizang's edge hidden in the city
"It's a pity, it's a pity." Standing on the sacred Danmu tree, Fei Jianzi looked far away. With his eyesight, he could easily see the monks crowded in front of the sword sending forest.

Hearing Fei Jianzi's voice of regret, Zi Baifeng, who leaned against the Danmu Sacred Tree and closed his eyes to rest his mind, opened his eyes and said, "What's the pity?"

"Nothing." Feijianzi said.

Zi Baifeng followed his gaze and probably knew what he was regretting. Zi Baifeng just smiled and didn't say anything more.

Looking at the bustling people, Feijianzi was filled with emotions and emotions.

Back then, there were only more than 20 people in their entire bird and mouse temple, but now there are more than 200 monks crowded there, but it is a pity that Zi Baifeng didn't make use of these people.

If these people are integrated, I am afraid it will be a very powerful force.

However, after thinking about it, the opponent is the Yinglong Sect with [-] monks, and the [-] monks waiting for nothing are really useless.

Feijianzi shook his head, Zi Baifeng was seriously short of men.

If he had a group of experts under his command, Shu Yue would not have been arrested at that time, and Elder Kong Chan would not have been able to escape at all.

Mengcheng's current strength, if compared with the entire southwest of Zhuan'er Kingdom, is already considered a first-class power, but if compared with the super big sect like Yinglongzong, it is still much worse.

It's a pity that masters are not instant...

It's not that they are not strong enough, whether it is him Feijianzi, Zi Baifeng or Luo Qianshan, they are all geniuses among geniuses, and their cultivation speeds are far faster than their peers. Unfortunately, what they are facing is heaven, earth and people. The great master in the list.

Great Master...

Feijianzi smiled wryly again, Zibaifeng, does he have any means to win?
And how would Ying Longzong react?

At this moment, Zi Baifeng suddenly opened his eyes.

……

On the official road outside the boundaries of Mengcheng, a caravan was approaching. The heavy vehicles pulled by mules and horses rolled on the official road that had been in disrepair for a long time, making a rattling sound.

The roads in Mengcheng have basically been completely replaced by the root system of the Danmu Sacred Tree, but the roads outside Mengcheng, especially the road leading to the south city, have long been dilapidated.

However, most of the connections between Mengcheng and the outside world now rely on waterways, and they don't pay much attention to land routes. Zi Baifeng has not put the rest plan on the agenda for the time being.

In the past, there were urgent documents from the south coming and going through the official road, but now the war has subsided, and the couriers who used to rush on the road in the past, I didn’t see them once in ten days and a half months. There is a lonely and dilapidated post on the side of the road. , three or two thin old horses, and an old postman dozing under the wall smoking a pipe, were once the only bright colors on the entire official road.

But today, on the official road, it is extremely lively. In addition to the caravan coming from afar, there is also a team led by three adult men, who are noisy by the small river near the postman. catch fish.

Several carriages were parked aside, and several horses were grazing quietly beside them.

The little guys, no matter they are male or female, are very stocky, especially the little boys, whose arms are thicker than ordinary children, and they are even more unambiguous in their work.

These little guys are all from Daoliu Village. Today, Daoliu Village held the opening ceremony of Jijian Forest. There were so many people, so Liu Dadao asked the gentlemen in the village to bring the little guys from the private school to camp.

Starting from the morning in a carriage, traveling all the way to the mountains and rivers, and arriving at this dilapidated inn in the evening, staying here for the night, and starting the return journey in the evening of the next day, the little ones took a nap and arrived home.

Camping is actually not a new thing for the little ones. They are all good at fishing in the river, catching birds in the trees, and planing grain. Often, the little ones light fires in the fields in autumn, accidentally causing Something like wheat straw was burned, causing a fire.

But being able to spend the night outside, with the other little ones, was so exciting.

The three private school gentlemen had already made preparations, so they had to be busy. Who would have thought that just after choosing a place for a picnic, the little ones would start to work on their own, washing rice and vegetables, catching fish and collecting firewood, all of which were completely unnecessary. They gave orders, and the pot was set up, and the firewood was lit.

The oldest is Liu Dadao's third son, named Liu Xiaodao. He has a pair of thick eyebrows. Although he is only twelve or thirteen years old, he is as tall as an ordinary adult. He is the commander of these little guys. At that time, he drove away a little guy who was going to play with fire, and started the fire himself.

At this moment, a quarrel broke out by the river. A gentleman shook his head helplessly, walked over, and said, "What's wrong? Why did you start fighting?"

The two little guys were tearing together, pushing each other.

"It's Xiaohao, Xiaohao insists on throwing Xiaozhi's puppy into the river to see if it can swim." A little girl watching beside said, the girls in Daoliu village, even if they are little lolita, There is also a taste of a female man, obviously a bold and strong girl when she grows up, and such a girl is the most beautiful in Daoliu Village.

"Mr. Ding, Xiaozhi secretly brought the puppy here!" Xiaohao quickly complained to the villain.

Mr. Ding had some headaches, and Xiaozhi was the youngest among them, and he was crying secretly before leaving.In fact, Mr. Ding saw that he quietly hid the puppy in his bag and brought it. Could it be possible that these little guys could really escape his eyes?

"Sir, Xiao Bao will be scared at night." Xiao Zhi said in a childlike voice, and he hugged the puppy tightly in his arms.

The puppy looked like it had just been born, with short fluff all over its body, still dripping wet, a pair of round and dark eyes, and a pink and tender nose, it was twitching its nose, maybe it was caught cold.

Mr. Ding was extremely helpless, he could only say: "Okay, you guys go prepare lunch first, sir will criticize Xiao Zhi, okay."

The other two little guys turned around and went. Mr. Ding squatted down, stretched out his hand and touched Xiaozhi who was waiting to be criticized with his head shrunk, took a towel, helped the puppy dry himself, and said, "Go, find someone Play somewhere, don't get too close to the fire."

"Understood, sir!" Xiaozhi smiled, and happily went with the puppy in his arms.

Mr. Ding turned around and went to the river to wash his towels. He practiced martial arts casually, and a stream of mist came out, and the towels in his hands were steamed dry.

Suddenly, he turned around suddenly, and his figure rushed out as if welcoming, but stopped suddenly.

Standing behind him was another gentleman, who was looking at him with a smile, and said: "If people see that 'Blood Hand Thousand Swords' Ding Tianhua is now the babysitter for the little ones, who knows what will happen?" What kind of expression is that?"

Mr. Ding said coldly: "I once said that I don't like people getting close to my back like this. You won't be so lucky next time."

A bloody short knife flashed in his hand, and he retracted it into his sleeve.

"Also, my name is Ding Hua now."

Mr. Ding used to be an evil cultivator with a violent temper and killing people like hemp. In the north, he was a vicious existence that could stop children from crying. Ten's tough little guy, more of a headache than any enemy he's ever killed.

He didn't know how many times he planned to pull away, but in the end he stayed.

He told himself that he was just greedy for the aura and speed of practice here, and he didn't want to think about other things.

His past had not been truthfully reported to the Reiki Management Office. He had been hiding his past, but he never expected that his colleague would eventually recognize him.

In Mengcheng, these monks each have their own past, and there are many mysterious people among them, but as long as they obey the rules, Mengcheng will not do anything to them.

Seeing that companion turn around and leave, Mr. Ding's eyes flashed with murderous intent. Now that they are not in Mengcheng, should they find a way...

There was such a murderous aura that the person in front of him staggered and almost fell to the ground.

"Mr. Liu, what's the matter with you?" A little guy stepped forward to support him and asked.

"It's okay, I tripped over my feet." Mr. Liu hurriedly said, he secretly regretted, he knew that this person was a murderous big devil, why did he want to expose him?Do you really think he is your friend?This guy won't kill himself quietly in the middle of the night, just throw him into the river.The poor mountains and bad waters here, I am afraid that no one will know.

The little guys here are busy preparing meals, and next to the post station, the caravan stopped, and a loud voice shouted: "Old man, is there anything else to eat?"

The old postman looked up at him, and said indifferently: "No."

"Then... shopkeeper, is there any place to stay? We will stay here for one night." The loud voice said again.

The old postman looked even more impatient: "No!"

"We'll give the money." The loud voice said helplessly.

The postmen have always been poor, and they have to maintain all the expenses of the post station, and the post station also runs some businesses to maintain their livelihood. Although the various post stations they encountered along the way, although they could not say that the service was good, they were also considered to be enthusiastic. So cold.

But I don't know why the old postman is so awesome, he doesn't even bother to say a word.

"There is no money!" The old postman snorted, "It's all taken out."

"It's all taken out? Who is it? Can you spare some for us?" the caravan leader asked quickly.

"No!" The old postman had no room for flexibility.

The caravan leader was tongue-tied. He had been traveling all over the world for so many years, but he had never seen such a person who didn't get in.But as a businessman, kindness makes money, he laughed and said: "Then I'll go to other customers to discuss it, how about we rest inside now?"

"Anything." The old postman waved his hand, took a puff of tobacco impatiently, closed his eyes, and puffed away.

The caravan leader only thought that he had got the permission, turned around and shouted: "We will stay here tonight, we will rest our donkeys and horses, don't be lazy, take care of them, and we will have a day to go to Mengcheng tomorrow!" If you release the batch, you won’t be able to sell it!”

After saying this, the team leader walked to a carriage, lowered his voice, and said, "Immortal Chief, please come out and have a rest."

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