You have peace of mind. Yu Sheng comforted the Thousand-Faced Demon Fox, "At least he's alive now." ”

"Yes, I almost starved to death before I came back. "It's hard to say rich.

The Thousand-Faced Demon Fox came back to his senses and looked at Fu Yan in surprise, "Then now, where did he go?"

"I went back to the Central Plains and continued to go hungry. "It's hard to say rich.

"Smack", Ye Zigao slapped him, "Are you so comforting?"

He said to the Thousand-Faced Demon Fox, "Lao Bai went to the Central Plains to rebel." ”

"What!" the Thousand-Faced Demon Fox was startled, and the worry on his face was even worse.

"Don't worry, he will never die. Hu Muyuan hurriedly comforted her, "Even if it is dead, our shopkeeper can be resurrected." ”

"Yes. Ye Zigao agreed, "Even if the rotten ones are only white bones, they can bring him back to life." ”

"Go, busy. The rest of his life drove them away, "Are you so comforting? If you continue to comfort them, people will be scared to death." ”

He said to the Thousand-Faced Demon Fox: "Don't worry, good people don't live long... No, forget it, that's probably what it means, Lao Bai is alive. ”

These people were just comforting, but they made the thousand-faced demon fox frightened.

After they all left, the little white fox comforted the thousand-faced demon fox, "Sister demon, don't be afraid, Big Brother Bai will definitely be safe, he will not starve to death, people who starve to death will definitely not be delicious, we monsters ......" The little white fox covered his mouth, as if he had said something wrong, "Let's go back to your house and eat pastries." ”

The pastries made by the demon sister are really delicious, although they are not as good as the shopkeeper's, but the shopkeeper is lazy.

......

Central Plains, the boundary of Shennong City.

Shennong City is in the center of the Central Plains, and when the little monks rushed all the way over, they saw every city or ruin, almost all of which were recorded in history.

In Luocheng on the bank of the Luoshui River, the sage who made words once walked on the clear riverside, watched the mountains and clouds, comprehended the way of heaven, and created words.

These words are now used not only by humans, but also by monsters, by the gods of the Central Plains, and even by giants.

But Los Angeles has long been buried by dust, and now it has turned into a loess mound, on which weeds are overgrown, and some slaves and poor people live in shacks on it, and under the mound are thousands of hectares of fertile land, and the wheat is golden, but those people are yellow and thin, and in the distance, the clear Luoyang water becomes turbid.

The former Los Angeles City, now in ruins, is owned by a monster named Hebo, a monster who lives in Luoshui.

In addition to Los Angeles, this river boy also has a famous city, the White Emperor City, which is built on the island in the middle of the river.

Speaking of White Emperor City, it is also very related to Los Angeles, when the god killer practiced swords, he worshiped under the door of the sword god, the lord of White Emperor City.

Legend has it that the city lord of the White Emperor enlightened three thousand on the sword, integrating all the ways of heaven and earth into the sword, and there were also three thousand disciples under him, who were the backbone of the sacred battle. Most of the current sword immortals' sword paths can also be traced back to the White Emperor City Lord, and most of them are the sword ways realized by the White Emperor City Lord.

However, among all the heirs, only the god killer inherited the mantle of the White Emperor City Lord, and integrated the three thousand sword paths, so as to see the gods and kill the gods.

Some people say that the god killer has already surpassed the White Emperor City Lord, but it is just talking, after all, in people's cognition, these two people have become ancient.

The city is now occupied by a group of people known as the Godslayer Alliance.

It is rumored that Hebo was preparing to flood the White Emperor City, and along the way, the little monks saw many people leaving their hometowns, leaving the rich land and cities on both sides of Luoshui. As for the slaves and poor people of Hebo, they can only wait for death.

When he started a flood, he never paid attention to these servants, just as people never paid attention to the ants on the ground when they splashed water.

After turning around to see the ruins of Luocheng and seeing the White Emperor City from afar, the little monks left the Luohe River, accompanied the fleeing people all the way to the north, crossed the big lake formed by the Tianshi falling to the ground and sinking Chang'an, and walked for a few days, and they finally came to the boundary of Shennong City.

But it's also harder to walk.

Along the way, many monsters are investigating, five steps and one post, ten steps and one sentry, and one by one to interrogate the identities of passers-by.

The carriage where the little monk was sitting was in the queue at the moment, waiting for the monsters to let him go.

After waiting for a long time, the little monk got out of the carriage and stood by the car, looking at the demon soldiers blocking the road in front of him. When they interrogated passers-by, anyone who had any doubts or did not give filial piety would be left behind, beaten at best, or locked up directly, and never see the sun in this world again.

There was an old man in front who wanted to go to Shennong City for medical treatment, but he was stopped by the demon soldiers.

The demon soldier stuffed the old man with a large handful of pills, said something about longevity pills, and then snatched all the money from him.

"But, my lord, I, I'm not here to prolong my life, I, I'm asking for a son. The old man said pitifully.

The demon soldier was happy, "Yo, you old man, you are so old, and your ambitions are not small." ”

He looked behind him, "Where is your lady, I don't need to find Lang Zhong for this matter, I can cure it." The demon soldier said.

"You're a brute with a lot of taste. The demon soldier next to him said.

It was not easy for the old man to get money, so he looked at the money in the monster's hand pitifully, and reached out to get it back, but was pushed to the ground by the demon soldiers.

"Get out of the way, it's not serious at such an old age, you should be killed!" he waved his hand, and a demon soldier immediately stepped forward behind him and took the old man away.

The little monk stood beside the car and frowned, "These monsters are too rampant!"

"Isn't it rampant, is this still called rampant?" The middle-aged man waiting in front turned around and said to the little monk, "The little monk came from afar, right? In our place, these demon soldiers capture less than ten people a day, that is, they accumulate virtue, usually around twenty, they are short of money, lack of slaves, and hundreds are common. This kind of arrest in front of you can be regarded as having a conscience. ”

"There are so many people in prison, and the demon soldiers are coming?" the little monk was surprised.

The middle-aged man shook his head, "The mountains, fields, and cities within a radius of 100 miles are all the territory of the gods of the long snake. The god of the long snake has land to cultivate, and he also likes to eat people, especially this kind of old meat, which is chewy, and the city lord likes to eat it the most. Not long after they entered, they were all in the upper stomachs of God, and of course they could take care of it. ”

The little monk listened unwell.

The middle-aged man let the little monk relax, "The long snake god has not been short of people to eat recently. ”

Some of the martial artists of the God Slayer Alliance, the poor people who can't survive, and the people who claim to be the descendants of Chang'an City, they don't know where they came out of nowhere, and they are making trouble in the territory of the gods on the long snake, and the demon soldiers are going all out to encircle and suppress it. After these warriors and people were caught, they all eventually became the rations of the gods of the long snake.

"If only there were more of these rebels. The middle-aged man said.

The little monk glanced at him.

The middle-aged man hurriedly explained, "Don't get me wrong, I mean to say, the more these people, the less danger we have, right?"

The little monk looked at him even more strangely.

The middle-aged man coughed embarrassedly, took a step forward, and simply stopped talking.

The prisoner who drove the carriage on the side was a prisoner who had cheated with the monk's daughter-in-law and was put in prison by the monk.

These five or six prisoners have been following the little monk since they came out of the city of Reclining Buddha.

The prisoner's name is Qiu Fan, and in the words of the bamboo pole monster, he was born to eat prison food.

However, now he does not dare to eat this prison meal.

He jumped out of the carriage and asked the little monk, "What should we do, kill him?"

The little monk shook his head, they can kill and leave elsewhere, but Shennong City can't, he still has to find grass, and he has to stay for a while.

At this time, the bamboo pole monster came from the carriage behind and said to the little monks, "You go into the carriage first, and I will deal with them." ”/6_6656/