The two demon lords couldn't help but feel a little bored as they spoke.

Because the existence they are talking about is very unruly.

If he knew that the treasure had a clue, he was afraid that he would forcibly take it for himself.

If it is a different demon powerhouse, the two demon lords may consider sharing each other's pie.

But this doesn't work for that being.

After a moment, Mo Tuo asked, "What do you mean?"

Darkly: "Before finding the treasure, you and I will join forces temporarily. ”

"So, what about after that?" asked Morto.

There is only one treasure that everyone wants to keep for themselves.

In the past, the two demon lords were afraid of each other, and they both wanted to find the treasure first.

A dark and gloomy voice sounded: "Of course it is...... Each by his means. ”

Mo Tuo also said gloomily: "Okay!"

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Three days later, south of the Yuannan Plain.

Yin Ming stands on the ruins of a city.

In ancient times, it was a city of the human race, called Jingxing City.

It's a pretty straightforward name, because the city grew out of a well.

That well is bizarre.

Rushing day and night, the four seasons do not dry up.

In particular, the residents of this city drink the well water here since childhood, and they all live longer.

At that time, there was no shortage of old men in their sixties and seventies in the city.

However, when the Great War broke out, the city was destroyed.

Yin Ming stood among the dust, sand and rubble.

Too many years have passed, and even the traces of the ruins have gradually been buried.

Suddenly, a voice sounded behind Yin Ming.

When he turned around, he saw smoke and dust billowing from the south, as if a large army of men and horses were coming.

It was the people of Fengxi under his command who arrived.

In the distance, some people found Yin Ming and cheered excitedly.

Yang Ziming and Yin Ming's disciples gathered up and came to the ruins of the city.

Everyone saluted Yin Ming, and then they were ordered to camp nearby.

Yang Ziming dismounted and came to Yin Ming's side.

Seeing that he looked tired, it was obvious that when Yin Ming was not there, he was a little exhausted in commanding the people.

Yin Ming smiled: "What's the matter, leading all the people to travel far away is not as easy as when you were a Zhongcheng?"

Yang Ziming said: "Being a Zhongcheng in Fengxi, in the final analysis, is for you." ”

"Moreover, at that time, there was a charter for everything that governed the people. ”

"This led the people north, but it was like a march, and I really couldn't control it. ”

"When you were there, you didn't feel anything. ”

"When you weren't there, I felt a lot of pressure when I boarded, and I couldn't cope with it. ”

As he spoke, he suddenly remembered Murray, who was spreading literature in the wasteland.

He said, "If only Murray's kid were here." ”

"I remember that he asked you for some miscellaneous knowledge of the art of war. ”

"If he were there, he would rule over all the peoples, and he would be able to do it handily. ”

Yin Ming said: "The soldier family is also one of my hundred schools of literature and Taoism. ”

"After cleaning up Yuannan and settling down in Tianyuan City, I will start writing a book. ”

"These days, things are complicated, and there are hundreds of schools of thought and ideas, and my mind is also a little chaotic. ”

"When you settle down, the soldiers and other families must explain them one by one. ”

Yang Ziming said admiringly: "It's really a shame that you can control it." ”

"There are four volumes of the Ink Sutra that you have written a few days ago, and each volume is worth a lifetime of study. ”

"If this is the case in all schools, I really don't know how you thought of it and how you can control it. ”

Yin Ming smiled indifferently and said, "The Mo family is among the hundred schools, and it is also a big school. ”

"As for how to control ......" Yin Ming's eyes became deep, as if looking through the sky and looking at another world.

Yang Ziming didn't wait for Yin Ming's answer in the end.

He didn't dig deeper, knowing that there were some things that should not be talked about.

He asked: "By the way, I heard Yi Yao say that the Yuannan Demon Clan has frequent activities, and it is suspected that there are treasures in the world. ”

"I don't know what's going on?"

Yin Ming said: "I almost figured out this matter. ”

"On the Yuannan Plain, there are now two demon lords, and many demon kings have been gathered. ”

"They're looking for a treasure that seems to be related to our Terrans. ”

Yang Ziming said: "If this is the case, that treasure must not fall into the hands of the demon clan. ”

"It's just that this Yuannan Plain is too big, I don't know how to find it?"

Yin Ming said: "Although Yuannan is big, there are a lot of people under our command. ”

Yang Ziming was stunned for a moment, then frowned, and said, "I'm afraid this is a little difficult, right?"

Looking at Yin Ming's meaning, it seems that he wants to mobilize all the people to find the demon clan.

But these people are ordinary people, how can they deal with the demons?

Yin Ming said: "By the way, I didn't mean to let the people prepare the scriptures. ”

"Is this arranged?"

Yang Ziming said: "Every household has asked, and they have copied the scriptures. ”

"The Book of Books is already in the hands of everyone, and as for the other scriptures, there are many or different ones. ”

Yin Ming said: "Very good. ”

Yang Ziming shook his head and looked at Yin Ming puzzled.

He said: "I've known each other for so many years, but I still can't guess what you're thinking." ”

A single scripture is not enough for all the nations to have the power to resist demons.

Yin Ming looked in the other direction and beckoned.

Over there, the four children who had been looking at Yin Ming for a long time immediately ran over.

Da Lang is more calm and walks last.

Although he was still young, he tried his best to be mature.

Behind several children, Yi Yao's father and daughter also walked over together.

Yin Ming looked at Yi Yao and said, "Yao'er, it's good for you to call Ling Hucha and Zhang Qingxu." ”

Yi Yao nodded and went immediately.

Several children bowed down at Yin Ming's feet, and they all called them their masters.

Yin Ming looked at a few children, and couldn't help but think that in Fengxi, Yin Shu and Yin Deng were also like this.

Yin Ming said: "You all get up." ”

"Now that you've figured it out, I'll take you as a boy next to you. ”

"However, you must remember that although you are doing things by my side, you must not waste your studies. ”

A few children were overjoyed.

What they are looking forward to most is to be able to accompany Yin Ming and learn a little bit of literary means.

Yin Ming instructed them like this, obviously allowing them to practice.

Da Lang kowtowed and said, "Thank you, master." ”

The other three children also saluted.

Yi Yao happened to bring Ling Hucha and Zhang Qingxu over.

She laughed, "These children are still young, and they don't have official names. ”

"Even if you are by your side, you can no longer be called Da Lang and Erniang, you should still have a name. ”

Yin Ming groaned slightly, and gave names to several children.

They are sword boys, piano boys, chess boys, and painting boys.

As for why the "book" was replaced by "sword", it was naturally because there was Yin Shu in front.

Several children were very happy and thanked Yin Ming.

Yin Ming nodded to Yi Yao.

Yi Yao nodded in understanding, and went with a few children.

Now that he has a boy, many of Yin Ming's things, such as book baskets, guqins, etc., can be handed over to them to take care of.

Yin Ming turned his head and looked at Yi Hetu, Ling Hucha, and Zhang Qingxu.

(End of chapter)