Tianbao Fuyao Lu: 201|Knife to kill people

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The exorcists were scattered, although they were not around them, they were still full of vigilance to prevent droughts from breaking out at any time. Lu Xu stood outside the abandoned house by the river valley, while Morigen was taking a bath, taking a long look.

"Nothing will happen." Lu Xu said, "I used the dream to make him settle down a little bit."

Lu Xu’s dream is the best way to deal with the ghoul family. In the old days, when Lu Xu was possessed by the heart demon, since fighting under the dead ghoul king, the ghost family has almost no resistance and is immersed in his nightmare. in. Using the same method, let the drought dream a whole day, even if it was such a powerful monster, his hostility was washed away a lot.

"Let’s talk about it." Li Jinglong said seriously, "You and I never knew each other. Before the trip, the dead ghoul king told me to wait for the maze. After arriving in the Aral Sea, I must ask you for help. Why did you attack us without saying a word? ?"

Hongjun handed out a piece of Gouyu that the King of the Dead Ghoul gave him. Han Yan just glanced at it, and her dry face twitched with an inexplicable meaning.

"It's him?" Han Yan is extremely tall. He is now **** by a demon rope. His thin and haggard legs can only be slightly stretched, and the black and dry skin on his chest is pressed against his ribs. The thing-he was naked, he was a naked male body.

Li Jinglong said: "Where did Hongjun offend you?"

"What are you doing here?" Han Yan recovered her calm, perhaps knowing that she can't escape the control of the exorcists at the moment, and is no longer as arrogant as before.

Li Jinglong didn't hide it from him, and gave a brief account of the search for artifacts, and clarified the journey of Artest and Ashinaqiong back to Tanluos. Han Yan did not say a word, but listened silently.

"You are the new Demon King." Hanyan said solemnly.

Hongjun nodded and said: "Senior, I..."

At that moment, the drought suddenly raged, and Li Jinglong instantly said, "Be careful!" He said that Bi was blocking Hongjun like a flash of electricity, saying that it was too late and that time, the drought showed sharp teeth, and he was about to bite Hongjun’s throat. Fortunately, Li Jinglong reacted faster, and suddenly pushed Hongjun away. That was the case, the sharp teeth of Drought were still scratching on Li Jinglong's arm, and blood was dripping out immediately.

The Drought Man has been cultivated for thousands of years. The tying demon rope can't hold it, and a body of corpse poison is even more powerful. Li Jinglong's arm saw blood, and it turned black. Hongjun was irritated and suddenly violent. The fist hit Hanyan's face severely, knocking him backwards and falling to the ground.

"Where did I provoke you?!" Hong Jun roared.

Li Jinglong staggered for a while, and the exorcists heard Hongjun's roar and gathered around instantly. Lu Xu wanted to use the power of a dream to sleep Drought, but Li Jinglong waved his hand to indicate that he did not need to. Hongjun immediately detoxified him and bandaged him, but Li Jinglong said: "Go back."

Hanyan tried to sit up and looked at Li Jinglong, "How many demons do you want to kill?"

Li Jinglong was startled, Hong Jun said: "I am the Demon King! How can I kill my own people?"

"Really?" Hanyan's eyes were full of hatred and said, "Then the snake of Bashan, how can you explain it?"

Hongjun was at a loss for words, but Li Jinglong explained: "Ba Snake and Hongjun's father, King Peacock Daming, have always had grievances. This is a private grievance. How can we generalize the internal fighting of the monsters?"

"You are a traitor of this race." Hanyan stared at Hongjun and slowly said, "You and Di Renjie's descendants are embarrassed and betray your family for glory! In time, the Central Plains Monster Race is bound to die!"

When Hongjun heard this, Hongjun became even more angry, and was about to refute, but Li Jinglong put one hand on his knee and signaled him to calm down.

"Someone is instigating discord." Li Jinglong said solemnly, "Who is telling you?"

Dry Yan just sneered. When Hongjun heard this, he instantly remembered Qingxiong's attitude in the Holy Land, and a deep fear surged in his heart. Qing Xiong wanted to kill himself by the hand of Drought Man when they left the Central Plains?

"It's impossible..." Hongjun thought of this, his back was chilly, and the sky was spinning for a while, at a loss, he settled down and said to Hanyan, "It's not like this... listen to me, senior ."

"I'm **** by you now." Hanyan sneered, "If you really treat me as a senior, how do you treat others?"

It is naturally impossible for Hongjun to untie him, otherwise the fight will be endless.

"Who told you that I was a traitor?" Hongjun said solemnly, "Say!"

Li Jinglong and others often treat Hongjun as a child, get along with each other day and night, and never treat him as a demon king. Until this moment, when Hongjun was angry, he faintly possessed the majesty of the king and his aura spread. Then, the demon power of the Phoenix and the Peacock actually formed a sense of oppression against the drought!

Although the drought monster is a super monster that has appeared in ancient times, it has not been canonized by the world after all. When facing the dragon and the phoenix, it is still inferior, especially the phoenix. The power of the real fire suppresses his arrogance from time to time. He suddenly leaned back uncontrollably.

When facing monsters higher than oneself, that kind of fear is purely instinct, not determined by cultivation base and temper.

"I don't know." Han Yan tried his best to control herself, showing no fear, but the tremor in that hoarse voice betrayed him, "You Central Plains Monster Race sent a messenger to tell me that Ba Snake is dead, new appointment The demon king colluded with the exorcist, trying to drive his clan to death..."

Hongjun said solemnly: "Where is the messenger?"

"Let's go." Hanyan said, "Also remind me that if you want to reshape your body, you need to devour your flesh and blood, because you have the power of the phoenix..."

Li Jinglong said: "Which family is the messenger?"

Han Yan replied: "I slept in the coffin at night, and I didn't see him."

Hongjun took a deep breath and put away the demon power of deterrence. A deep sense of powerlessness surged deep in his heart. He didn't want to explain any more and got up and left.

The exorcists stared at the Drought, and then separated, leaving Li Jinglong and Drought in silence.

The moon has risen, and it is lonely and shining on the land of Asia Minor on this endless river beach plain. Hongjun sat on the roof and looked into the distance.

The only possibility for the monsters who can reach this place not far away is the Qin Clan. The Qin Clan is under Qing Xiong's jurisdiction, so he must be intercepted here...

"Actually, I thought, did I remind you first." Li Jinglong's voice sounded under the house, and then he climbed onto the eaves of the flat house and turned over.

Hongjun didn't speak, but looked into the distance in a dream.

"The white falcons who passed the letter were Qingxiong's subordinates." Li Jinglong said, "I guess they all got the order. On that night, I planned to transfer everyone away and let the Droughts catch you. This is a Trap, Hongjun, although I don't want to say that, but in the current situation, I have to say."

Hongjun and Li Jinglong looked at each other.

The matter is already very obvious. The white falcon sent by Qingxiong is extremely fast, and it has been ascertained within a few days. He intends to take this opportunity to let the exorcists explain everything here. If it weren't for Yuzhou's sudden appearance, the drought might have succeeded.

"Am I doing badly?" Hongjun asked suddenly.

Li Jinglong pondered for a moment, and then shook his head: "No, Hongjun, you are not wrong, I just can't think of it. Qingxiong is so persistent to our human race. Blame me, Yong Si has reminded me more than once."

Hongjun said: "Let me be quiet for a while." He jumped off the roof and left beside Li Jinglong.

"Hongjun!" Li Jinglong was about to call him, but Hongjun had already left.

"Stick through it?" Qiu Yongsi said beside the house.

Li Jinglong sighed helplessly, Qiu Yongsi was very surprised and said: "I didn't expect it to be so fast."

Li Jinglong said: "The one that should come will always come. Perhaps Zhongming had expected that it was because of this that prevented me from staying with Hongjun..."

"The old goes to the new." Qiu Yongsi said seriously, "It is the way of heaven. No one can stop this. You are just standing at a fork in the road. Compared with this, I suspect that Yuzhou... …" As he said, he glanced in the direction of the bonfire. Chen Feng was asleep and was held by Yuzhou, and the two leaned against the bonfire.

Li Jinglong frowned and said: "He knows a lot, but he came to protect Hongjun. It's really strange, I haven't seen this person before."

Hongjun was lying on the stone couch in the room and found that Li Jinglong had made preparations in advance for the night that they had a short rest, and he had also laid a blanket. The exorcist partners also tacitly gave up two vacant rooms for Li Jinglong, himself, Morigen and Lu Xu to spend the night.

Hongjun lying on the couch, tossing and turning, the fact that Qingxiong wants to kill him is simply devastating for him. In the case of Yuzaoyun, even if it was the battle against the dead ghoul king, it did not make him feel painful and confused as it is now. Since he was a child, he has no relatives by his side, only Chongming and Qingxiong. As the foster father, Chongming, Qingxiong is like his master. It was the first time to learn to recognize characters and discuss the monsters, meridians, and martial arts, mostly taught by Qingxiong. The beauty of the world is what Qing Xiong described.

In this night, he thought of countless memories with Qingxiong, but now, he actually wants to kill himself...

The wind screamed on the plain, and Hongjun closed his eyes in pain. Fortunately, the demon had already left. Otherwise, the moment he knew this moment, the devilish energy would be overwhelming and could no longer be restrained. The truth is so cruel, even more shocking and helpless than the moment when his parents were revealed.

"You are the prince of the Yaozu."

Qingxiong's voice seemed to still be echoing in his ears, Hongjun couldn't help curling up, shaking on the couch, breathing the cold air. He didn't even know how to face the holy land and the monster clan after he returned, and he couldn't even imagine the attitude Qingxiong held now, which made him feel powerless to be abandoned by his clan. The air leaked from all sides of the room, and it was even more icy in the late autumn, which flooded him in an instant.

With a soft opening sound, Li Jinglong pushed in and said in a low voice: "Are you asleep?"

Hongjun didn’t answer, Li Jinglong lay on the couch and hugged Hongjun from behind. At that moment, Hongjun was a little stable. Maybe the power of the heart lamp and Li Jinglong’s body temperature will no longer make him lonely. Feeling, he closed his eyes, only feeling very tired, and entered a dream.

Since Three Thousand Nightmare left him, he has never had a nightmare again. Only on this night, the powerlessness and sadness that even the heart lamp can't dissipate fills his heart. It made him dream of the Dapeng bird exuding black air, its wings spread out enough to cover the sky, and the endless magical fire swept the whole world.

Its eyes stared at Hongjun, and suddenly a powerful arm behind him grabbed him, Li Jinglong appeared beside him, and whispered: "Don't be afraid!"

Li Jinglong raised his hand, the light of the heart light gushing out, resisting the stormy magical fire, Hongjun opened his eyes in a bright light.

"Wake up?"

The real sun shines into the room, Hongjun only feels his whole body aches. He looks back at Li Jinglong, and the sunlight at the break of dawn shines into the room.

"We have to save Artest." Hongjun said.

"Don't worry, we still have time." Li Jinglong said, "Hongjun, I have something to say to you."

The two were still in the sleeping position of last night, Hongjun remembered all the things the night before, and replied: "I don't want to discuss it now."

Li Jinglong was taken aback, then nodded: "Okay, Hongjun, anyway, you remember that everyone has been behind you."

Hongjun turned his head and took a look at Li Jinglong. His eyes were filled with inexplicable sadness, but he knew in his heart that even if there were thousands of troubles, Li Jinglong would solve it for him. This is the only thing that no one can changed. Qingxiong, Yaojin Palace, and various antecedents are all his origins. This place is the most important piece inscribed in his life.

The exorcists have packed their bags and are ready to go on the road, and the Droughts are placed on the side of the road and sealed again.

"Can you persuade you?" Li Jinglong said.

Qiu Yongsi shook his head and said, "Do you know why he became like this?"

The exorcists gathered together, Hongjun just groaned.

"Because of Zoroastrianism." Qiu Yongsi said, "The drought of the year was burned by the sacred fire."

Last night, Li Jinglong still had the idea of ​​letting Qiu Yongsi persuade the drought. At first everyone thought that the drought was just being deceived. As long as the truth is explained, they might help themselves and assist in the action. But now it seems obviously impossible, the war is imminent, and too much time cannot be spent on him. Lu Xu sealed the drought again with his sleep, and Qiu Yongsi added talisman paper.

"I will spend some mana to maintain the dream enchantment." Lu Xu said, "I will be distracted."

"Leave it to you." Li Jinglong said to Morigen, Morigen acted together with Lu Xu and Ashinaqiong, and was responsible for intercepting Amman's soldiers and horses. It was not very dangerous.

"The three of us will go to the other side." Qiu Yongsi said, "This brother Yu...I can't be as good as..."

"Are you okay?" Yu Zhou suddenly said to Hongjun.

Hongjun shook his head and nodded again.

"What's wrong with you?" Chen Fenggang woke up, rubbed his eyes and asked, stepping forward and hugging Hongjun's feet.

Hongjun took his hand and motioned not to ask.

Li Jinglong originally wanted Yuzhou and Chen Feng to be responsible for escorting the drought, but Chen Feng insisted on following. Li Jinglong said: "You two will act with us."

Everyone agreed, but they all looked at Hongjun with concern, fearing that his condition was unstable, Hongjun said with a strong spirit: "Everyone rescued Artest first, and talked about it later."

So everyone parted in the valley and rushed to the mission location.