Chronicles of Heaven Chapter 285: You Cang is coming
It feels good to have a man running around.
Yuqi brought dozens of monks, together with a dozen small and medium-sized families nearby, to move more than tens of thousands of sleeping children and tens of thousands of disciples of the Changshengjiao who were crying, cursing, and cursing. Liancheng.
The hearts of these children have been severely damaged, but under the nourishment of the Zen light released month by month, they have blurred their tragic memories and healed their spiritual trauma. They can practice and live like any normal person in the future.
Monthly strength is extremely strong, especially in Buddhism Zen.
Unless these children's future cultivation is much more than month-to-month, it is extremely difficult for them to recall this tragic childhood in their childhood.
For them, maybe this is a good thing.
And those longevity believers...
These are a group of innocent bastards. Both men and women, their hands are stained with the blood of innocent people, and their bodies are soaked with evil and filth.
It's just that they have very good qualifications.
Among them, some of the longevity believers have extraordinary aptitudes, and some even have a faint trace of the ancient bloodline, just like the giant bloodline in Shi Fei's body, with extraordinary potential.
These guys are already broken to their bones. It is basically impossible to change their minds and re-behave.
However, the offspring they bred will become a talent supplement that Sanlian City urgently needs.
Parents with superior qualifications are more likely to produce offspring with superior qualifications.
Parents with special bloodlines are more likely to pass on the bloodlines.
These tens of thousands of followers of the Longevity Sect, in the eyes of Wu Tie and Lao Tie, are hundreds of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of excellent monk seeds.
Sanlian City has no shortage of ordinary people. Let these longevity believers pair up and breed offspring, and then take their offspring to the ordinary citizens of Sanlian City to raise them, and use the resources of Sanlian City to train them.
It is foreseeable that it will not take long for Sanlian City to take on a new look. These new generations of young monks will make Sanlian City's foundation deeper, cleaner, and more vital.
Sitting on a large stone pillar, Wu Tie took out some fruits and fruit wine to entertain the two people day by day and month by month.
A head of limestone lizard, head of a big spider, a lot of large pythons slowly walked under the stone pillar, they slowed down carefully, lest they bump into the children on their backs.
And those tens of thousands of longevity believers whose cultivation bases have been abolished have not been able to enjoy such treatment.
They were barefoot, with long ropes wrapped around their necks, locking hundreds of them in a row, walking slowly and staggeringly.
There are constant screams and curses coming from the huge team. The monks who are in charge of escorting them are not used to them. Holding the whip is just a slap in the face, hitting these longevity cultists with distorted minds crying for mercy Just stop.
Wu Tie smiled, and told him how to deal with these longevity believers day by day and month by month.
Sighed month by month: "Let their children separate from the flesh and blood since childhood, it hurts the peace."
I looked at it day by day and month by month, holding a fruit wine jar, raising his head and drank a dozen kilograms of fruit wine in one sip. Satisfied with a hiccup, he coldly hummed day by day: "What good things can a group of bad embryos teach? Such planning by the Wutie Daoists is a good thing for them."
Not drinking every month, just holding a big golden cantaloupe and gnawing happily.
He wiped a handful of sticky melon juice on his face, and exhaled month by month: "What the brother said is also...In today's world, my human race, every power must be carefully saved. These people, kill It’s a shame to let it go, it’s too counterintuitive, it’s better to raise a baby in captivity."
Wu Tie gave a thumbs up day by day and month by month.
These two brothers and sisters are not pedantic people. It's great to have this knowledge.
"It's nothing to raise, and it won't." Wu Tie said calmly: "Sanlian City has large tracts of uncultivated land, as well as medicine fields, orchards, and so on. There are always busy things for them."
Although their cultivation bases have been abolished, these guys are cultivators who are accomplished cultivators after all, and their physical strength is stronger than that of ordinary citizens. To put it ugly, those Chonglou realm cultivators whose cultivation bases have been abolished, even if they are used to pull carts, are much easier to use than those big animals.
With such precious labor, Wu Tie will not support them in vain.
"Rehabilitation through labor." Wu Tie flashed a term from the old iron heritage, and he smiled and said: "Reform through labor, to atone for their previous sins."
One big wine jar was picked up day by day, and'Gudong' drank a jar of fruit wine cleanly in one sip. Abandoning the wine jar, he raised his right front hoof daily: "The Wutie Daoists acted in this way, clearly understanding the original meaning of ‘compassion’, kind and kind."
Old Tie turned into a jackal form, lying lazily next to Wu Tie, squinting at the shouting donkey Zhiri.
"Buddhist disciples, don't you drink alcohol?" Lao Tie said lazily: "Lao Tzu also knew a few old bald men back then. I know some of your Buddhism rules."
"Vegetarian wine, this is veggie wine." He shook his head, opened his mouth, and picked up another wine jar: "Furthermore... the poor monk looks like this, it’s not a good thing. The Buddhist disciples of the scriptures are the incarnations of the seventy-two pillars of the demon god...Is it strange that the demon **** drinks wine?"
Wu Tie and Lao Tie stared at Jiujie with dumbfounded.
The term ‘vegetarian wine’ is already commendable and shameless.
As soon as the saying of'Seven-Twelve Pillar Demon God's Incarnation' came out, Wu Tie and Lao Tie didn't know how to criticize it.
"Xiao Tie, remember, to talk to the bald man, you have to keep an eye on it...they have one tongue, they are used to talking about dead people as living, and nodding their heads when talking about stubborn stones...In short, if you talk with They are getting enemies, don't quarrel with them, just roll up your sleeves and do it, this is the best."
Old Tie stared at Zhuri, very annoyed to warn Wu Tie.
Wu Tie smiled, raised his wine bottle, and toasted a cup every day.
Day by day, he nodded happily, picked up a wine jar, and drank a jar of fine wine cleanly in one sip.
"Great Samsara Temple, poor." Throwing down the wine jars day by day, he sighed heavily: "Every inch of land is calculated cleanly, and every inch of land output must be used to support those shelters. People under the Great Samsara Temple."
Looking at Wu Tie day by day, he said seriously: "Even the palm world opened up by the host and a few elders is used to grow food. This is barely enough to make ends meet."
Month-by-month gnawing honeydew melons, he whispered: "So, many disciples are sent out to be Yunshui monks, saying that they are contacting Buddhist daoists. Hey, how do you feel like letting us go out and find ourselves? What are you going to eat?"
Wu Tie's mouth twitched.
Old Tie's mouth twitched.
The witch was rolling on Old Iron's back, laughing heartlessly.
Sighed day by day: "The poor monk hasn't become a Buddha yet, so it's rare to see so many food and wine, and covet some mouthfuls. It really shouldn't...but you can't blame the poor monk. Well, afterwards , Just read a few more scriptures."
She nibbled off a honeydew melon month by month, and she nodded repeatedly in response to the words of the day, and then picked up a swollen watermelon about her size.
Wu Tie took out some fruits from the bracelet again.
The monks in the fetal storage realm have great supernatural powers and big belly. Their life form has been separated from mortals, so they can not eat for three years, and they can swallow thousands of sheep a day. Things were lacking in preparation, and it seemed that Wu Tie was not sincere in his hospitality.
Fortunately, Sanlian City is extremely rich in resources, and Wutie’s bracelet also has a lot of reserves.
The brigade slowly passed under the stone pillars. Wu Tie and the others sat on the stone pillars, and waited until the group of tens of thousands of eternal cultists and tens of thousands of children were transported, followed by a long line.
This team is even bigger.
The Devil King dispatched Yuqi and the others to transport the clansmen of the surrounding families to Sanlian City.
In a short period of time, Yuqi has contacted hundreds of large and small families around him.
In these big families, there are thousands or more than tens of thousands of clansmen and hundreds of thousands of warriors and slaves. The clansmen of small families range from dozens to a hundred, and they also have thousands of warrior slaves.
More than a hundred large and small families migrated collectively, and the marching team was spectacular.
The direct descendants of these families rode various mighty mounts, such as big lizards, big spiders, big pythons, and some weird flying mounts such as giant bats slowly flapping their wings and flying in the air.
Behind these family members are family warriors and slaves of various colors pulling carts, carrying bags, and carrying pots and pans.
In the surrounding area of Sanlian, Sanlian City is a deified fairyland for all big and small families, it is a land of bliss, and the supreme blessed land with milk and honey flowing in the river.
Before, for the big and small families outside Sanlian City, only monks in the life pool realm were qualified to bring a very small number of people into Sanlian City.
Moreover, even if they enter Sanlian City, they have to pay a great price to stay in Sanlian City for a long time.
As long as those who have entered Sanlian City, they all boasted after coming out, making Sanlian City more and more a myth.
This time, the Devil King allowed the surrounding people to migrate into Sanlian City. In the hearts of many people, this is the ‘Supreme Virtue’!
No one hesitated, no one hesitated.
Families, large and small, dragged their families, packed up all the family wealth, and marched toward Sanlian City in a mighty manner.
Those sturdy bull fighters carry heavy tables, chairs, and big beds.
Medium-sized werewolves and lizardmen, carrying iron pots and candlesticks of various colors.
The petite, weakest dwarfs, rat people, etc., carry small packages, which contain various kinds of food.
The team is huge, but not messy.
According to each family as a unit, a huge team is marching forward in an orderly manner.
Wu Tie and others sat on the stone pillar, watching this huge team slowly move forward.
After a full day and night, Wu Tie suddenly opened his eyes: "I'm so patient. I originally thought that the mad woman Xuanzhu would retaliate as soon as possible. Unexpectedly, they didn't do anything." /
Daily put a large basin in front of him, filled with fruit wine, sticking out a long tongue and licking the wine little by little.
After listening to Wu Tie's words, he grinned day by day: "There is a poor monk, don't worry, don't want to do anything wrong with the evil spirits. Um, it's not right."
Wu Tie, Lao Tie, stood up at the same time month by month, and they looked at the dim corridor behind the team.
There is movement, and it's a big movement.
Xuan Spider didn't give up revenge, but it was too late to mobilize enough manpower.
After all, in the previous battle, Hei Luo's men lost tens of thousands of people, and Chang'an's Changshengjiao was almost wiped out. If you want to urgently mobilize personnel, how can it be so easy? The winding corridors, those middle and low-rank cultivators can't be so fast.
But one day and one night passed. With the hysteria of the Xuan Spider and the power of the dark guild controlled by Hei Luo, they finally arranged it properly.
A terrible chill blows out from the back corridor.
All the luminous moss and luminous vegetation on the rock wall along the corridor were frozen at the same time. With the harsh cracking sound, all the moss and vegetation ‘kaka’ exploded into ice crystals in the sky.
Where the cold air passed, the luminous vegetation was completely shattered, and the corridor was suddenly dark.
The cold air was like a magic dragon, whizzing at Yuqi and the others who had broken off the migrating team.
Yuqi and others shouted in unison.
Yuqi and dozens of companions were born in Great Lakes City, and the exercises they are good at are naturally related to water. When the cold breath came, Yuqi waved his long sword, dozens of other monks waved their hands together, and suddenly a large white wave rushed up on the ground, turning into a water wall and filling the whole tunnel.
The cold is coming.
The white waves that filled the wide corridor with Li Xu trembled violently, and instantly froze into a thick ice wall with the sound of ‘click’.
The ice wall burst, and Yuqi and the others vomited blood and retreated at the same time. Tens of thousands of sharp ice edges were ejected from the blasted ice wall, like countless arrows roaring at Yuqi and the others.
Bing Ling's speed was extremely fast, and he arrived in front of Yuqi and the others.
Yuqi and his party had no time to react, so they could only close their eyes and wait for death.
'Hiccup'!
A great wine hiccup sound, a black yelling donkey and a black jackal simultaneously stood in front of Yuqi and the others.
The jackal looked up to the sky and screamed, suddenly the icy ridges of the sky exploded to pieces.
Yelling, the donkey raised two hooves and patted the ground hard.
The large golden auspicious light with the fragrance of sandalwood turned into thick walls of light, like a tsunami hurricane, roaring forward.
A wave of cold air swept in, and auspicious light rushed up.
The cold air and auspicious lights collided together, and countless golden and blue vortexes were stirred up in the nearly hundred-li-long tunnel~IndoMTL.com~ The body swayed slightly every day, and he said in a low voice, "The cultivation base is not strong. But in his hand, there is a very powerful treasure...Huh, what's the background?"
The old iron body wriggled, he slowly stood up and put the witch on his shoulder.
Holding the scepter in both hands, Lao Tie whispered: "Whatever the reason, let him die... Donkey, Bibi? See who kills more?"
Laughing brightly day by day, it’s just bibi. However, the poor monk has no long objects, not even a monk robe, so there is no bet. "
Old Tie ‘haha’ laughed: "You actually know the word ‘gambling’? Drinking and betting again, you are really not a good monk."
There was a loud noise in the tunnel.
A faint blue divine light envelops a young man with a handsome face like a god, and his body is rushing cold. Step by step, he penetrates the vortex created by the impact of the cold and the auspicious light, and walks slowly towards the old iron and day by day.
"My name is Youcang, I am here to bestow you and other humble things to sleep forever."