Lan Ke Qi Yuan Chapter 793: Portrait of both civil and military personnel

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Although the warriors were excited after fighting the demon tonight, they still had to face reality. The enthusiastic atmosphere of defeating the demon quickly cooled down, and the city was enveloped in a sad atmosphere.

No matter how brilliant the result is, no matter how significant this night's death battle is to mortals, there are still many demons pouring in tonight. The people in the city still don't count the victims at this moment, they only know to announce in the city After the demons were completely expelled or killed, cries continued to be heard in the city.

Yan Fei, Lu Chengfeng and Zuo Wuji did not choose to rest after that. Instead, they worked with the warrior officers and soldiers in the city and some brave people to clean up the demon corpses.

Beside the corpse of a burly black bear spirit, a flat-bed oxcart was already in place. Zuo Wuji and Lu Chengfeng were on the left and right, each holding a large bamboo pole with a rope tied to the corpse below. .

"One, two, get up!"

"Hey!"

The thick hemp rope was tightened by the force of the monster's corpse falling, and the two bamboo poles bent at a considerable arc. Then the monster corpse gently lifted off the ground with the combined strength of Lu Chengfeng and Zuo Wuji, and then lifted it The furbolg corpse, which weighed at least a thousand kilograms, was carried onto the bullock cart.

"Bang..."

The entire bullock cart shook. The old cart driver stared blankly at the grinning mouth of the furbolg corpse. The longest sharp tooth was longer than his forearm.

"Oh, this monster is so scary..."

Shaking his head and swallowing his breath, the old man drove the bullock cart and left slowly. These corpses were all going to Temple Street. While the Earth God and the Underworld Gods were casting spells, they also asked people to exorcise the evil spirits. Then doctors from the pharmacy would come. "Get medicine", and some leather and other things, if they can be used, they will be used and will not be wasted. If the land master says it is unknown, they will never be used, and they will be taken to the outside of the city and burned.

There are still twenty or thirty places in the city that carry demon corpses like this, and people will sprinkle lime powder on the ground to wash away the blood, causing many places to look a bit smoky.

After working for a while, Yan Fei, Lu Chengfeng and Zuo Wuji gathered together again. The best inn in the city specially gave them three upper rooms, so they no longer have to go back to the ruined temple outside the city. went.

"Hey, in just this one battle, countless people were killed and injured in the city."

Yan Fei sighed, while Lu Chengfeng sipped wine from the flask given by an unknown warrior before. Zuo Wuji also frowned and looked at the street. Some residential walls had collapsed, and there were new deaths inside. The family members knelt or slumped beside the body and cried.

In addition to those crying at home, there were also people standing at the intersection crying heartbrokenly.

"My boss, my boss, remember to come back, you have to come back... wu wu wu... don't get lost, don't get lost..."

"Dad..." "Mom, you have been crying for half the night. Mom, please stop crying..."

"My condolences to Aunt Li..."

The group of people were still crying. It wasn't that someone was going to go on a long journey, but that the head of the family had been killed by a demon. Even his body was gone and he could only scream at the intersection.

Zuo Wuji passed this intersection with the two masters. What he saw and heard made him hold on to his flat staff tightly, and when he saw these three warriors, the cries of those families It suddenly became much smaller, and their eyes fell on the three warriors.

The steps of these three warriors were steady and their bodies were covered with blood. At a glance, they knew that they were the ones who had killed demons before. Several families looked at the three of them with complicated eyes. They did not cry loudly, nor did they mean to salute them. They just looked at them like this. Follow them away.

This atmosphere made Zuo Wuji a little depressed. After he was far away from the intersection, he couldn't help but look at Yan Fei and Lu Chengfeng.

"Master, Fourth Master, why are they looking at us like this?"

Zuo Wuji didn't expect everyone to thank them, but the look in his eyes just now made him a little uncomfortable.

"Perhaps they are thinking why we people failed to stop the demon and did something before the demon entered the city."

After Yan Fei said this, Lu Chengfeng also shook his head and sighed.

"Wuji, there are enough people here to say thank you. We can't expect even those who have trouble at home to come forward and compliment you. Human life is so fragile."

Zuo Wuji frowned slightly and looked back at the intersection. The sound of crying could be heard faintly again. He clenched his fists and his joints made a "creep" sound.

"Promise!"

Yan Fei suddenly said in a deep voice, and Zuo Wuji responded subconsciously.

"Here!"

"Practice martial arts well and carry forward martial arts."

"Wuji knows it!"

Lu Chengfeng on the other side handed the wine bottle to Zuo Wuji, looked at him and took a sip before smiling.

"Let's go to the inn and have a good sleep. Get up and practice tomorrow morning."

On a high-rise building in the city, a night patrolman from the Yin Division stood on the roof and watched Yan Fei and the others walking towards the inn. These three warriors were worthy of the word "powerful" even in the eyes of ghosts and gods. There were no ghosts or gods in the city passing by. People will subconsciously take a second look.

Then the sight of the night patrol turned to the temple, where demon corpses were being transported one after another. In fact, outside the naked eyes of mortals, the underworld's underworld and ghosts were also using soul hooks to extract some souls from the demon corpses. Hook out the demon soul and then **** it to the underworld.

After watching the night patrol for a while, he jumped on the roof a few times and landed at the city wall to patrol. Tonight, he was the only one patrolling alone, and his colleagues were already out of their minds.

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At this moment, Ji Yuan, who was far away in the Nichen Temple in Nanhuang Continent, also felt something. He seemed to see Wu Quxing while half asleep and half awake. He opened his eyes and opened the door of the monk's dormitory, and walked to Looking at the night sky from the corridor, unfortunately there is a layer of light clouds blocking the place tonight, so no stars can be seen.

But Ji Yuan did not cast a spell to disperse the clouds. He just looked at the sky for a while and then walked back into the house, as if he had a clear understanding in his heart. When he lay back in the house, he had already contemplated the mountains and rivers of his mind.

In the artistic conception, the heaven and earth are independent of each other. Looking at the bright and hazy stars in the sky, one can feel the chess pieces, real or virtual, but regardless of whether they are real or real, where is the most dazzling star at this moment? It's still very obvious.

Jiyuan in the artistic conception took one step and arrived at the highest mountain in the world. The body of the Dharma is comparable to the mountains that tower over the sky and the earth. There is a magnificent alchemy furnace on the top of the mountain. Within the furnace eye is The burning true fire of Samadhi.

The Faxiang stretched out his hand towards the alchemy furnace, touched it casually and then raised it towards the sky. The next moment, infinite white gas overflowed from the eye of the alchemy furnace, turning into pieces of smoke and clouds that wrapped around the arm of the Faxiang. After flying for several weeks, with the finger of the Dharma, the smoke and clouds immediately floated into the sky and merged into the stars in the sky.

Occasionally, some of the Dan Qi from the Jiyuan Dan Furnace will be released and absorbed by many "stars". There are not many times when a large amount of Dan Qi is attracted like this time.

These alchemy energy reached the position of the stars and quickly merged into these stars. However, a few of them absorbed part of the alchemy energy and could not accept more. The remaining alchemy energy was all absorbed by the brightest one in the center. This situation can only be said to be beyond Ji Yuan's expectations but also within reason.

At the same moment, on the distant Yunshan Mountain in Bingzhou, Dazhen, in the new Star Palace of Yunshan Temple, two star flags were emitting light. In fact, this light had already appeared several hours ago. Taoist Qingsong also stayed under these two star flags for most of the night.

All changes in the star flags were something that Ji Yuan had specifically warned to pay attention to, so Taoist Qingsong did not dare to neglect them at all, and stayed under the star flags for most of the night. At the same time, he would occasionally make calculations in his hands.

Up to this moment, the top of the Star Hall seemed to be shrouded in a hazy light. Taoist Qingsong was originally in a state of half-dream and half-awake calculations, but suddenly woke up at this moment. He raised his head and looked at the top of the hall, and then directly from He stood up from the futon and jumped outside the hall. Then he looked up at the sky and kept calculating in his hands.

At a certain moment, Taoist Qingsong stopped what he was doing, his eyes were fixed on a certain place in the sky, and a realization arose in his heart. He slowly walked back to the hall without saying a word, and looked up at the stars again. banner.

Vaguely, it seemed as if I could see a star flashing on one of the flags.

‘Wu Qu? ’

While thinking, Taoist Qingsong also looked at the two portraits hanging on the side wall of the Star Palace. One was Qin Zizhou, the wandering **** of the Taoist realm, and the other was Ji Yuan, the great master of the Taoist realm. The two portraits showed a smile on the other. Kindness, find a quiet and thoughtful picture in Shuyuan www.zhaoshuyuan.com.

Seeing the indifferent expressions of these two portraits, Taoist Qingsong calmed down. He bowed his hands respectfully to the two portraits, and then walked directly under the star banner.

There was a small cauldron there. Taoist Qingsong took out an incense stick from a small table on one side and lit the sandalwood incense with a flick of his fingers. After placing the incense on the incense burner, Taoist Qingsong sat back on the futon under the star banner again, closed his eyes and began to meditate.

The sandalwood incense pillar at Xianglu Mountain goes straight up, reaching a position parallel to the star flags, but does not continue to rise. Instead, it twists and turns, all winding around one of the flags, and converges at the position of Beidou Wuqu.

At a certain moment, the sandalwood on the incense burner was burned out. Taoist Qingsong also opened his eyes at this moment and looked up at the star flags on the top. Wuqu was slightly bright, and Wenqu not far away also had light.

Qingsong watched Xingban lower his head and suddenly felt something. He suddenly stood up and looked at the door, then walked towards the door and clasped his hands.

"Mr. Qin!"

It turns out that at some point, Qin Zizhou was already standing at the door, his gaze focused on the star flags. He waved to him after hearing the greetings from Taoist Qingsong.

"There is no need to be polite, Taoist Master Qingsong. As the saying goes, Taoism is both civilized and martial. This actually echoes the literary and martial arts... Do you think Mr. Ji knows this?"

"Well, I don't know."

"In my opinion, he should know."

After saying this, Qin Zizhou turned around and walked away. In a few steps, his figure had dispersed like mist.

'Mr. Qin is really becoming more and more like a divine king...'

Now Taoist Qingsong has slowly improved his moral skills, but facing Qin Zizhou, he is no longer as relaxed as before. Not only him, but also Qingyuan. Perhaps because of this, Qin Zizhou shows up less.

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