Yin Ming said: "Uncle Yi, as well as Mr. Linghu and Qingxu. ”

"I remember that you were selected among all the people, and you planned to form the first batch of children of the Mo family. ”

"How's this doing?"

Yi Hetu said: "According to your suggestion, it can be regarded as the first scale." ”

"Now, the Moming Academy is centered on Qing Xu and others, and there are many people who have joined the original Tianjing Minxue literati. ”

"Among the people, there are thousands of people who intend to become Mohists and practice their faith in the way of Mohists. ”

......

Now, the core of the Moming Academy is headed by Zhang Qingxu, and Yin Ming's disciples are dedicated to Moxue.

And some of the folk scholars and some of the literati of the original Fengxi are the mainstay of the current Moming Academy.

Coupled with the aspirants among the people, there are probably thousands of ink writers.

It is worth mentioning that among the Mo family, martial artists are also recruited.

Of course, the number of martial artists is still very small at the moment, only a few people are scattered.

Yin Ming nodded and said, "Uncle Yi, I chose you as the giant in the first place, and I chose you right." ”

Yi Hetu hurriedly said: "Don't dare to be, since you are called a master, I dare to be arrogant, and I also call me a son." ”

Yin Ming shook his head and said, "Virtuous people and learned people can all be called sons." ”

"This is not a title for me alone, but one shared by all of my scholars. ”

Yin Ming said: "Don't talk about this, I have something to hand over to you right now." ”

"On the Yuannan Plain, there are two demon lords, looking for the treasures left by the ancestors of our human race. ”

"I want to mobilize all the people to find the traces of the demons. ”

"However, the search must be organized under unified command. ”

"I hope that the ink artist can take on this responsibility. ”

Although the Moming Academy was only newly built, under the guidance of Yin Ming, the hierarchy was clear and the organizational structure was rigorous.

It is most appropriate to use the Mo family as a link between Yin Ming and the people.

The faces of Yi and Tu became serious.

This is the first task that Yin Ming gave to the Mo people after they established the Mo family.

Yi Hetu said in a deep voice: "Do your best." ”

Yin Ming was relieved for all three of them.

At that moment, Yin Ming gave an order.

"Well, without further ado, you will gather the inkers at once. ”

"Ziming, you arrange to divide the people according to their household registration, and there are about thirty people as a team. ”

Immediately, Yi Hetu and others and Yang Ziming were busy.

All the people followed Yin Ming all the way, and although they lacked organization, they were all accustomed to obeying orders.

To take an inappropriate example, it is to act like a militia.

Soon, tens of thousands of people were divided into groups of about 30 people, divided into more than 1,000 groups.

Each group is led by an ink master.

Then through the ink person, contact the superiors, and finally the command converges on the giant Yi and Tu.

All the nations have gathered together and gathered themselves in formation before the ruins.

Yin Ming stood on the ruins of a former tower, looking down.

Yi Hetu is worthy of being the former prime minister of the Tang Dynasty, and his leadership ability is beyond doubt.

With Yang Ziming commanding Wanmin to cooperate, everything was carried out in an orderly manner.

Zhang Qingxu suddenly walked up to the ruins in a hurry and came to the bottom of Yin Ming.

He whispered, "Master, there is a problem. ”

Yin Ming beckoned to him, and he jumped up and came to Yin Ming's side.

He said, "Master, there is a big problem right now. ”

"The previous plan was to go straight to the ruins of Tian Yuan City. ”

"According to the Nine Princesses of Heaven, there should be a drinking water source there. ”

"But ......," Zhang Qingxu smiled bitterly.

Obviously, because of the discovery of the demon lord's plan, he temporarily decided to search for the demon race, which will inevitably lead to a shortage of water.

As for food, you can feed your hunger with the livestock you carry.

However, it was originally reserved for Tianyuan City to be raised.

Eating it now is not a long-term solution.

Zhang Qingxu hesitated for a moment and said, "Master, should we go to Tianyuan City first and then search for the Demon Lord?"

Yin Ming shook his head and said, "No, it's too late." ”

Zhang Qingxu said: "But ......"

Yin Ming said: "Qing Xu, do you think that this time I made such a big fanfare, searching for the traces of the demon clan, just to find the demon master?"

Zhang Qingxu was stunned.

That's what the Master said!

Could it be that there is some deep meaning in this?

Suddenly, Zhang Qingxu's heart moved.

He is also a smart person, and when Yin Ming asked, he thought of something.

He said, "Could it be that the master wants to take this opportunity to purge the demons on the Yuannan Plain?"

Yin Ming nodded and said, "Exactly." ”

"We are far away from the territory of the Terrans and go deep into the Yuannan Plain. ”

"Originally, the demons in this place were not active, and they could do it after they settled down. ”

"But now you see, on this Yuannan Plain, I don't know how many demons are active. ”

"If we don't cut it off, even if we go north, we will have to worry about the future. ”

Zhang Qingxu said: "The problem of food and water ......"

Yin Ming said: "You don't have to worry, I'll solve it." ”

Zhang Qingxu turned around and went to inform Yi Hetu and Yang Ziming of Yin Ming's decision.

He had just turned around when he suddenly heard the sound of hunting wind behind him.

Zhang Qingxu turned around in amazement, but saw Yin Ming lifting the Wendao Zhu pen and writing poems in the air.

"When you drop three autumn leaves, you can bloom February flowers. ”

"Thousands of feet of waves across the river, into the bamboo ten thousand poles slanted. ”

These two couplets are simple and straightforward, written about the wind.

As Yin Ming wrote this poem, he saw a strong wind rise in the ground.

The wind swept away, and I saw dust flying.

Especially in the heart of the ruins, smoke and dust reach into the sky.

Suddenly, a terrifying demonic aura erupted.

As the dust that buried the ruins was swept away by the gale, exposing what was buried in the center of the ruins.

In the camp, Yuan Jue changed color slightly.

She frowned, got up and muttered, "I've heard my father mention it. ”

"In ancient times, the great city of the human race prospered with the spiritual spring, and the well of the name was prosperous. ”

"Jingxing Lingquan, the spirit of Zhong Tiandi, has all kinds of incredible divine abilities. ”

"The ancient dynasties sacrificed heaven and earth, purified the ominous, and took this spiritual spring. ”

"However, during the Great War, the spring veins were soaked in the blood of several demon powerhouses, and they were contaminated as a result. ”

"The original spiritual spring has become a magic spring, irretrievable. ”

"All the original divine abilities have turned into sinister. ”

"Brother Ming, ...... are you?"

With Yin Ming's realm, he must have sensed the demonic energy contained in this place.

However, what was his intention in deliberately releasing this magic spring?

I saw that in the center of the ruins, the demonic aura was soaring, and countless pitch-black water streams were rushing in the air.

Looking at it from afar, it seems that there is a demon that reaches the sky, standing between heaven and earth.

Yin Ming suddenly raised his hand and shouted, "Go up to the Tianhe Armor Washing Soldiers!"

With his voice, a long river of literary spirit came from high in the sky.

This long river of aura descended from the sky, in stark contrast to the demonic spring.

Yin Ming's expression was solemn, controlling the long river of literary qi and washing towards the Demon Spring.

(End of chapter)