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At the end of the **** battle in Zhenjiang City that day, there were only eight hundred monsters left. Today, there are eight thousand monsters in the group of monsters brought back by Li Zhi. The eight thousand monsters left Zhenjiang City, and in the sight of several demon kings, they flew into the direction of Lingyundu.
Except for some masters that Wu You has solicited on the street, the rest of the 8,000 monsters are the elite of His Majesty the King of Demon Kings, each of whom has a practice above the real world.
It's not that the monsters of the demon tribe going to the realm of the world will be real life, but this group of monsters who go with Li Yan, their duties to deal with Xianting may soon send the underdogs, of course, the realm can not be low Already.
"Crossing the 10,000 soldiers together, this is something that has never happened before. I do n’t know why the Kunlun channel can suddenly drop so many soldiers. I think it is the immortal Emperor that used powerful methods and paid a lot. cost."
On the way, the Demon King flew beside Li Yan in a posture of swimming in the water. After uttering this, he gave a sigh, and there was nothing in the eyes of the lantern. As if in front of him is not the vast sky, but the thorny jungle, the sword mountain, the sea of fire, there are corpses all over the place.
Li Ye and others have to pass Ling Yundu. It is not possible to ferry without the Demon King, so this time the Demon King travels. Of course, there is no meaning in this.
Li Yan laughed: "No matter how many Dao soldiers, after all, the main battlefield of Daomen Xianting is Xianyu. In the end, there is not much power to come to the world. Later, the demons will come out of the nest. Is it big? Sheng is also worried that the demons can't do merit? "
The Demon King whispered: "After all, Daomen Xianting occupies the seat of the Lord of Heaven and Earth. There are all kinds of inscrutable treasures and means, which cannot be underestimated."
Li Ye could not refute what he said, and it was indeed the reason why he thought about it. He fell into silence for a while.
When Li Xun could understand some objections to the Demon King, the old uncle did not react at all. After looking at Li Xun, he found that the old Xun had no eyes, but fell asleep.
Li Yan felt helpless. If you fall asleep, you can still fly as before, this is the Demon King. It is true that the Demon King is already very old, and he usually looks like he did not wake up. He can never sit when he can cross his body, and never stand up when the dragon head can rest on his body.
When Li Xun arrived in Lingyundu, the Demon King said that he was old and no longer remembered. It was only by the amount of copper coins in the pot that he could know how many people had crossed the river. He also said that he was not sure when his life would come to an end. Only his soul remained at Ling Yundu, and he could not detect it in time.
Li Yan was very skeptical about this, but he never heard that Luo Jinxian would die old.
Maybe this is the gesture of the old man.
Wu You saw that the Demon King was asleep, and did not talk to Li Yan. His eyes turned, and he suddenly smirked, flew to the Devil King's ear, and shouted: "Wow, that mortal village below The scenery is so beautiful, the river is so clear, there are even girls on the riverside! "
"What? Are there girls in raccoons?" The Demon King immediately opened his eyes and looked around in surprise, "Where, where?"
Seeing his spirited appearance, where there is still half-aged, people have to wonder if he is pretending to sleep. Li Yan turned his head and couldn't bear to look at it anymore, because he didn't respect the old man, he didn't have the slightest age burden.
Perceived that you are being played with the Demon King, you have no shame in the face of Wu You's shameless look, but instead rely on the old man to sell the old one seriously: "Don't cheat me on such an old man, will your conscience be unhappy?"
With that said, before Wu You answered, the Demon King quickly closed his eyes again and continued to pretend to sleep.
Flying all the way, to the misty Lingyundu all year round, Li Zhi and the demon stopped and landed on the river in turn.
At this moment when he was about to cross the river to the world, the enchanted demons along the way, turned silently as they turned to look at the landscape of their homeland.
Where there are paper drunk gold fans and countless prosperity, it is far from the enjoyment of the demon city; there are thousands of lights and poetry, calligraphy and painting, which is a novel world that the land of the demon can not see. However, after all, the home is a home. Even if it is remote and barren, there is only a large area of barren mountains and jungles, and only a small city of 10,000 people.
They were born in Sri Lanka and Sri Lanka, and in this world, they may see flowers and flowers, but if they can come back alive to see these mountains and rivers, every demon dare not say that they have 100% confidence. Even if they defeated Taoists all the way, killed Xianting, and became the master of Xianyu.
No matter the outcome of the war, it is always dead. No matter the success or failure of the struggle, there will always be blood and tears.
The demons looked somber, with perseverance in their eyes, emotions, memories, firmness, and enthusiasm. Before leaving, they paid a long attention to their homeland. Regardless of whether the landscape of their homeland can remember them, at least at this moment, they will have a deep impression on their homeland.
Just like the fox demon boss lady at this moment, she will not forget the inn inn she built in front of the mountain not far away, and she will not forget the wolf demon and the sorceress who once had the same pain.
In front of the crowd, Li Min took out a jug of wine and spilled it on the ground.
The wind blew across, a little cool.
He held his hand and looked at the land of the demon.
He came here for only two or three months, and now he is going to leave, maybe he will never come back again.
But he will always remember it.
Because there are companions fighting alongside him, and those who have not spoken much to him are buried.
Qi Potian, Red Sleeve, Leopard Demon ...
Suddenly, a circle of Reiki waves suddenly opened around Li Yan, and as the breathtaking sound of breath burst, a green and white beam of light rose from above his head and straight up into the sky.
Li Yan's eyebrows were like electricity, his momentum suddenly climbed a big step, and his whole life was awe-inspiring.
The demons looked at them in unison, their eyes fell on Li Yan, not without surprise, even with confusion.
They have never seen it before, just standing in place and breaking through without having to meditate.
On this day, Li Zhi has achieved Heaven Wonderland!
...
The territory of the monster clan is beautiful, and the land is vast. Although each monster king's territory has several large cities and more than 100,000 monsters, it is still just a little spark in the mountains and rivers of the monster. Blockbuster territories have no people, and there are often thousands of miles of inaccessible places.
Over the rolling hills and hinterlands, there are two Changhongs falling down from the empty sky one after the other, and the air behind them burns out a dazzling flame dragon. They are so fast that they can't be seen by the naked eye, and the harsh, thunderous sound is endless.
Changhong quickly broke through the clouds and slammed into a mountain forest after collapsing a high mountain.
The deafening explosion sounded, and the aura spread like waves and waves, spreading over a range of 100 miles.
Within the range, not only the forest trees dissipated under the spiritual tide, but also many mountain peaks were blasted down, and the image of the earth shaking was like the end of the day.
After the severe shaking, the mountain forest gradually returned to calmness, and no strange noise came for a long time. When the mountain was quiet again, nothing seemed to have happened.
Of course, it hasn't really happened. The loss of the first half of the Zhangzhang Mountains and the huge pits not far from the mountains have proved the amazing power of the past.
When the dust was gone, two shaved figures emerged from the pit.
It is not accurate to say that the figure is a human being, and the other is a monkey. The man was shabby like a beggar. He looked miserable and couldn't look straight at him. The monkey looked a little better, but it was also limited, and his hair was not burned.
After one person and one monkey climbed out of the big pit, they lay on the ground with their backs and arms panting against the sky. I can see that they are exhausted and don't even want to move their fingers.
"Happy, really happy! Haha, how many years haven't been so happy! Or you stinky monkey warp, can you fight with me for so long, I don't know how many times it will die for someone else. Your body is really hard enough , I wo n’t die if I carry so many knives, I will be jealous! "
Yang Yan, with a swollen nose and a swollen face, laughed soothingly. With a smile, internal injuries were involved. She could not help but cough, and the corners of her mouth quickly overflowed with blood. But instead of stopping laughing, he laughed louder and faster.
The monkey sneered: "I'm almost killed, and the ducks are hard-mouthed! If I weren't thinking about some old feelings, you are now a dead body, and you still can't say a word here?"
"My mercy? Come on, stink monkey, what old feelings do we have. Even if there are, they are old grudges. Don't think I don't know, you can't wait to strip my skin! You just can't do it." Put blood on the corners of your mouth and turn your lips against each other.
The monkey chuckled and said, "You have practiced the Tao for so many years, it is considered to be in vain. In my eyes, you are just an opponent. What old hatred and old grudges I have long forgotten, I am too lazy to hate you."
"You mean me to look at you? Why, stink monkey, you still have to tell me that the Dharma is unsuccessful, do you really think of yourself as a Buddhist?" Yang Xun swaggered.
The monkey chuckled and said, "Either the Buddha door or the door is just a name, just how much difference there is in the end, everything is an ant in front of the road."
Yang Yan laughed loudly and couldn't stop laughing until he bent over, laughed with tears, lay on the ground with his stomach rolled, and kept laughing.
The monkey was too lazy to ignore him.
Yang Yan was so angry that he stopped, and wiped the tears in the corner of his eyes. "Smelly monkey, you really make me look. I think you can open the altar and teach, maybe Jin Chanzi can't tell you now. . "
"Don't tell me that smelly monk!" The monkey rushed over and waved Yang Ye's face.
"No mention, no mention, why did you hit someone? Today, I have to pull your skin!" Yang Yan stood up, fisted and fought again, and soon scuffled with the monkey.
The power of the two Great Luojin Wonderland is even regarded by many as a quasi-sacred realm. At this moment, the fighting posture is like a hooligan who fights in the world, and he has no teeth to bite each other.
After an hour, Yang Ming stood up and patted the dirt on his body. He looked up at the vast and empty sky, and there was no more unscrupulous laughter on his face, instead he was filled with sorrow.
At the end, he gave a long sigh of relief, and his voice was whispered: "Monkey, I'm going back. Going back to the cold and impersonal, only the battle for power, Xianting, look at the snobbish faces of snobs."
The monkey sat on the ground, unhappy: "You don't have to go back. I'd like to give you a straw mat and wrap you here."
Yang Yan turned his head and smiled: "I really want to thank you for your deep affection. It seems that you still have feelings for me."
The monkey waved his hand, looking disgusted, and said impatiently, "Roll!"
Yang Yan didn't roll or fly, but looked at the monkey with a serious face. "Monkey, next time you meet, you won't sit still like a dead person, turn a blind eye to your old friend, right?"
The monkey squinted at Yang Ye: "As long as you don't jump like a monkey and jump around in front of me, I can consider giving you a stick."
Yang Xun couldn't help but laughed again, holding out his thumb and saying, "I'm glad you have this realization."
The monkey kept his face cold.
Yang Yan sighed again, and he turned to look at the territories of the monsters around him, "Maybe it won't be long, you will really make a fairyland for the second time. As an old friend, I hope you will not be like the first time That time you were too reckless and had no plans at all. Next time you have to have a complete plan. At least you have to have a chance to do something, right? "
Monkey said: "Are you afraid I won't kill you then?"
Yang Yan laughed: "I'm really afraid you will be killed by the Emperor. If you die, where do I go to find a sandbag like yours?" In that case, my life will be boring, even if not You've been killed, and you're suffocated. "
The monkey stood up in annoyance, staring at Yang Ye's murderous: "I think you are really tickling, so much nonsense, can you walk?"
"Let's go, does this wait for you to get up and send me?" Yang Yan smiled hippie, like a naughty boy.
The monkey pulled out the iron rod.
Yang Yan flew away as soon as he smoked.
Looking at Yang Ye who turned into a black spot and disappeared into the sky, the cold color and impatience on the monkey's face gradually disappeared. He sat down on the ground again, facing the huge pit in front of him, and started to stay like Huaguoshan.
Many years ago, monkeys couldn't kill Yang Ye, and Yang Ye couldn't really treat him. Many years later, the situation remained the same. This battle, which lasted for many days, was not so much a fight against each other as a vent to release their respective depressed emotions.
Neither the monkey nor Yang Yan kept their hands in this battle, because no one could kill anyone--but if they could really kill each other, they might not stay.
The two are actually no different. Monkeys are taciturn, impatient, Yang Yan's hippie smiley, chattering, after all, just two different manifestations of mental depression.
The long years of cultivating immortals flying in the sky are essentially no different from the centuries-old life of Chai Mi You Yan. The monk self-proclaimed that he wanted to be happy, but without reaching the top, there was no real freedom.
Cultivation of immortals requires resources, just like mortals need money. In places where interests exist, everyone has to fight for power. Chaotang and rivers and lakes grow in every corner, and the story of joy, sorrow and sorrow is repeated and repeated.
Monkeys can't be an exception, as can Yang Yang.
...
It was mid-autumn at the end of August, the crops in the fields began to ripen, and there were many fruits in the vegetable garden.
The morning sun is no longer hot, but it still has a lingering heat. Su Emei, who is busy in the vegetable garden, closed Xiu Wei, bending down and holding a **** to clean up the weeds. The forehead was covered with dense sweat beads.
When she packed up the weeds in the vegetable garden, it was almost noon. She looked at the vegetable field, and her red face was filled with a happy smile.
During the time Li Li was absent, Su Emei doubled the vegetable garden. Now there are more than a dozen acres of land, and there are more types of vegetables planted.
It was also because Li Xie was absent that Wei Xiaozhuang was able to run to eat and drink often. If Li Xun was in the house, he would definitely not come to disturb Su Emei and Li Xun. In the past few months, Wei Xiaozhuang, who has not kept his figure intentionally, has gained weight again, and his figure seems to be as good as the water tank.
Wei Xiaozhuang was sitting next to the vegetable garden, holding a carrot in his hand and chewing while Nahan said, "Sister, have you grown vegetables as a great cause of life? I think you have reclaimed new land Is it possible that you have plans to make vegetable shixi? "
Su Emei glanced at him from a distance, seemingly answering the question: "Sometimes, life only needs to choose a way. You can go from beginning to end and reach the end you want."
Wei Xiaozhuang thought for a while, "Sister said that growing vegetables can also sharpen my mind and understand the road?" Then he suddenly realized: "I thought you were used to growing vegetables from an early age, and you can't change this problem."
Su Emei gave him a nasty glance, "What's the realization of the avenue! Your Highness has always been talking, don't you know?"
Wei Xiaozhuang froze. This sentence had a lot of information, and he was anxious about turning. He didn't respond for a moment. After thinking about it for a long time, Wei Xiaozhuang patted his thigh, "I see, Your Highness is your sister's avenue!"
Su Emei didn't refute this time. Although she didn't think this was very appropriate, she had to admit that it seemed to be such a truth.
After a while, Wei Xiaozhuang asked again, "But when the sister is planting vegetables, why should the practice be closed? If it is not for the practice, this vegetable garden can be quickly cleaned up, and where should I often take care of it."
Su Emei's look at Wei Xiaozhuang was pitiful, as if a pig had just become a bit smarter, but she was still stupid. "The monk is called Ling Tian Ling Zhi. Unlike these, His Highness does not like that taste."
Wei Xiaozhuang understood it, made a long whistle, and then he bowed his head and remained silent.
For a long while, he suddenly looked up and looked at Su Emei with a clear face, his eyes sharpened, and his momentum changed. It seems that he is no longer the ignorant Wei Xiaozhuang, but a majestic giant spirit god, "Guanghan Fairy, Do n’t you really like Li Yan? How can you say that you are all powerful in Luojin Wonderland, and you do n’t even look at the Fairy Emperor ’s goodness, are you really committed to a mortal? ”
Su E frowned, then her eyes were low: "Why do you ask?"
Wei Xiaozhuang said, "I originally thought that you liked the way Li Zhi just made it intentionally, in order to be close to him and make him love you. When Li Zhi really does, it will be better for him to use this love in the future to make it easier for us. Used. But now it seems that what you are doing now does not seem to be for the tasks and missions of the muddust people, but you are really thinking about the problem. "
Su Emei was silent, and did not speak for a while.