Cui Zhengdi was the first to react, and he was about to order the army to turn around when he drew his sword.

Although he looked down on Zhao Chuan's character, if there was a demon clan raging, he would kill the demon clan first.

Yin Ming suddenly spoke: "Don't worry, it's Zhao Chuan's retribution that has arrived, and it has nothing to do with us." ”

Retribution?

Everyone was stunned.

Liu Moyang suddenly popped out two words: "Yin Deng?"

Yin Ming nodded with a smile and said, "Yin Deng is his retribution." ”

Some people think of something, but most people are still confused.

At this time, in front of the Kunsun King Valley, Zhao Chuan was standing aside, supervising the work of the sergeants.

He was satisfied.

As long as these demon bones are brought back, he will be a great achievement, and the rich rewards of the imperial court are indispensable.

Speaking of which, I want to thank that Yin Ming.

If it weren't for his defeat of the demon clan, where would he have been able to pick up such a big credit.

However, when I look back, I have to inquire clearly, what is the identity of the "Yuan Jiu" that Yin Ming knows, but don't make extraneous branches.

As he was thinking this, suddenly the sky shook in the distance, and it seemed that some behemoth was rushing wildly.

Zhao Chuan's face changed.

He roared wildly: "The big demon enemy attack, all be ready. ”

Before he could finish speaking, he saw an old bear like a hill appear in his eyes.

Zhao Chuan secretly screamed in his heart that it was not good.

Although he is a martial sect, he has not reached the realm of a great grandmaster, and he is definitely not the opponent of this great demon.

He looked at the old bear, clenched his fists and said, "Your Excellency the Great Demon, these demon clans were not killed by us. ”

"If you have a debtor, you must not ask us for your life. ”

As he spoke, his hand already grasped the hilt of the sword, and cold sweat flowed from his palm.

Before the old bear could speak, out of nowhere, a crisp female voice sounded.

"Little Bear King, if you eat these people, you should be able to become a demon king, right?"

Although the sound was crisp and pleasant, it was like a rumbling sound of the avenue, roaring in the ears.

Accompanied by the sound of talking, there was even thunder falling from the sky.

How did Zhao Chuan know that this was a means of literature and Taoism, and subconsciously thought that he had encountered an unimaginable strong man.

But where exactly is this strong man?

The old bear said sullenly: "Thank you, master, please wait in the clouds for a while." ”

The female voice said, "Hurry up, I don't have to wait." ”

Zhao Chuan's scalp tingled for a while.

This young female voice must be a terrifying old monster of the demon clan!

The big demon is a slave, rejuvenated, with a thunderous voice, standing in the clouds......

These all show that the other party is peerlessly powerful.

Where did Zhao Chuan still have a little fighting spirit, he directly strengthened his internal strength and flew towards the cliff.

However, his realm is there, and he can't even float in the air.

Therefore, he could only use his hands and feet, like a big monkey, climbing the rock wall.

Although his posture is not very elegant, but at this critical juncture, he burst out quickly.

At this time, the demonic wind behind him struck, and a huge force hit him in the back.

It was the old bear who struck through the air.

Zhao Chuan had no intention of fighting back at all, but just hastily blocked it.

With this force, he finally flew to the Grand Canyon.

He planted his head in the dirt, spat out two mouthfuls of blood as he got up, and rushed into the distance.

Countless Qingzhou soldiers scattered and fled, and naturally no one dared to stop the old bear.

At this time, several strange syllables sounded in the sky.

The thunder fell from the sky and pointed at Zhao Chuan.

Zhao Chuan was scorched black, and his hair was all paste.

In fact, the sky thunder is not very strong.

With Zhao Chuan's strength, he would not have been so embarrassed.

It's just that he was frightened by this banshee who didn't show up at all, where did he dare to resist.

After Zhao Chuan fled away, the bear hair on the old bear's back shook for a while, and Yin Lantern drilled his head out of it.

Yin Deng threw a few candied fruits to Lao Xiong, and said with a smile: "Okay, we don't have to kill people, let's just go back." ”

The old bear didn't care whether those people lived or died, he shrunk down and happily caught the candied fruit.

He became the size of a big dog again, and his personality seemed to have changed.

I saw him chewing on candied fruit, spreading his four paws, and running happily to the southeast.

It's day, late at night.

Yin Ming arrived in Qiyang County, Xiqian Province.

Cui Zhengdi confessed to Yin Ming, please forgive me for not being able to accompany him.

He also had to continue to lead the army back to the provincial capital.

In Qiyang County, the lights are bright.

At the gate of the county city, countless literati knelt on both sides of the road in front of the city gate, all of them were throwing themselves to the ground with respectful expressions.

Yin Ming saw this scene from afar, and couldn't help but sigh lightly in his heart.

The literati of this world have been suppressed for too long.

To them, they may be a ray of light in the darkness.

Yin Ming didn't need them to be greeted so ceremoniously, but he couldn't change the excitement of the literati.

As he approached, some of the literati took the lead, and the mountain called "Master Shengming".

In just one day, five or six hundred literati gathered here.

After the literati, thousands of people wanted to listen to Yin Ming's public sermons.

The county guard of Qiyang came to the crowd and said, "Everyone retreats after saluting, and let Master Yin rest first." ”

The literati roared, but in their eyes, there was an unconcealed expectation and loss.

Obviously, they wanted to satisfy Yin Ming, but they also wanted to listen to Yin Ming's sermon immediately.

Yin Ming slowly flew up from his horse, and in the stunned and reverent eyes of the literati, he was above the air three or four feet above the ground.

This height does not seem too high, but also allows everyone to see his figure clearly.

Yin Ming said: "You are kind and kind, and I am very grateful to you. ”

"Tonight is a public sermon, and if you dare to be interested, please come and listen. ”

Many literati were overjoyed, but none of them spoke.

The county guard stepped forward and said: "Master Yin Ming, you have come here from afar, you have been tired of traveling and driving, how dare you bother to preach the scriptures overnight." ”

Yin Ming said: "It's okay, just because of your sincerity, it's nothing." ”

"Besides, when I first started my way, I chanted and practiced under the starry sky, which had a miraculous effect. ”

"There are benefits to preaching in the middle of the night. ”

The county guard's politeness was also a strong self-restraint desire to listen immediately, and he couldn't hold back any longer when he heard the words.

He bowed his head and said, "Thank you, Master, I deeply appreciate Master's kindness. ”

Then, Yin Ming was surrounded by everyone and came all the way to the school field of the county army.

The general here is also a descendant of the former dynasty, and he is grateful to Yin Ming, and naturally has no opinion on borrowing the school field.

Yin Ming came to the temporarily raised wooden platform and sat down.

The more than ten disciples he brought with him stood behind him with their hands down.

Yin Lantern turned on the lamp beside him, and the scholar carried the bookcase on his back.

The sleeves of Yin Ming's robe fluttered, and four volumes of jade books flew out.

"Yi", "Yi", "Poems", "Books".

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The four volumes of the original scriptures suddenly became larger, and they were divided into four directions.