Chapter 410, a different Jinling month.

The ancient city under the moon in Jinling, I don't know when it began, the folk customs became very strong.

No one thought that in the past, the elegant and easy-going Jiangtian Jinling in the south of the Yangtze River in the past had been washed yellow by the vicissitudes of time, and it had already been swept away!

In the past, there were legends about elegance, but in the green forest heroes who came out of the day and night under the moon in Jinling, how pale and powerless they looked.

"Sir! I think the wicked are in charge of this place, so it is better for all of us to be careful. Daozi took the lead from the light of the last spirit, and turned around and whispered to remind us.

"Yes, in this year of catastrophe, the people who are suffering in the depths of the red dust no longer believe in any culture and poetry, and what they urgently need at the moment should be food and ...... to live well!" The black dragon followed Daozi closely and walked out, looking at the sparse and withered few towering ancient trees in front of him, and sighed.

I stood in the meeting hall of the light of the last spirit, opened the True Heaven Fantasy Heaven Screen, and watched the people coming and going under the moon in Jinling, killing people coming and going, and couldn't help but sigh softly.

"Don't look at it! Let's move all the spirit jade to the Heavenless Immortal Realm, there is no spirit here, so naturally we can only fall to the side of the Demon Sect Punishment Heaven! They can't be blamed either. Qiu Yue walked over, gently turned off the big screen of the True Heaven Fantasy Colorful Cloud Sky, and said softly to me.

"Hmmm! Can't blame them. I nodded and said to her.

"Let's go! Don't let everyone wait for us! Qiuyue urged me to get up, and said.

Walking out of the light of the last spirit, we all stood on the Jilong Mountain diagonally opposite the disrepaired Xinjiekou Street, and looked at the dense people who were fighting each other like ants at the bottom of the mountain, and became silent.

The ancient city has a new look, and the demons of the fish and flesh people are all dressed in silk and satin, brocade and jade food, and they are busy shuttling between the streets and alleys under the moon in Jinling.

The style of the ancient city has long been different from what it used to be, and there are many people who deceive and steal it.

This is not a good thing for the gods.

However, for the natives of the Red Dust Inn, this has to be said to be an excellent thing.

If it weren't for the great chaos in the world every year, the northerners came all the way east to avoid the disasters of heaven and earth, and they all heard that there was an ancient city on the eastern coastline, called Jinlingyue, so they migrated along the coastline in large numbers, maybe this place could still maintain peace and tranquility for a thousand years.

However, this is unlikely after all!

On the north bank of the river, people in great suffering are scrambling to grab boats to cross the river.

From time to time, someone will be pushed into the water by other people, and the surging river will be driven to the bottom of the river, and the bones will be gone!

"Maybe it's because of the name of the place! There is a fairy aura in its place all the year round, and it is blessed by the moon, so it has always been smooth and the people are happy! It's just a pity that this catastrophe came, and a piece of pure land was brutally ruined. There is no Amitabha Buddha in the south! Sin! O sin! The Buddha stood under a podocarpus tree that could not be surrounded by three or five people holding hands in a single forest on Jilong Mountain, and he sighed with grief and folded his hands.

"Hey......! In this year of catastrophe, except for this ancient city under the cold moon and clear light, the rest of the places where the terrans of the earth realm lived were attacked by inexplicable unknown creatures, and a good home was brutally ruined, and the people were miserable! That's good in comparison. With tears in his eyes, Muyun Beast also said to himself, saying.

"So, ordinary people from all over the world heard the news one after another, and crowded on the north bank of the bridge, all racking their brains to cross the river south." Yang Jianan continued.

"That is, you see...... In order to enjoy the blood food of my eastern land, the Western Demon Clan is eyeing the north bank of the bridge, and from time to time they will cross the border and sneak attack on the only piece of pure land in this world, these dense and fat people. The black dragon smiled bitterly and said, looking at the strange world on the north bank of the bridge, which was as black as the bottom of the pot, and said to Daozi and Buddha very helplessly.

"The top priority is to quickly clean up the root of all evil in this city, the demon barrier! Otherwise, it will be very dangerous for us to be stationed here! The Holy Spirit whispered to Qiuyue and Yuyan, and said.

"Senior Brother Holy Spirit, you take Miao Miao and Muyun Beast to the Jiming Temple to take a look, is the Nine Heavens Shenni Teacher Tai's Yuan Shen still here? If so, let's go inside for a while and discuss what we're going to do next. In addition, let the Black Dragon and Pixiu clean up the demons and barbarians who sneaked into the former residence of Qiuyue. "I said to the Holy Spirit and the Black Dragon.

"Okay! Mr. Let's go up and have a look! The Holy Spirit agreed, and walked towards the Jiming Ancient Temple, where the gate was closed, with Miao Miao and Muyun Beast closed.

"Black Dragon, you take Pixiu and Little Qingniu, as well as Young Buds and Tuxing Qingyun, go to the street to clean up the Demon Sky Barrier Method, and sweep the Demon Sky Turquoise Qi well." I saw that the black dragon was indifferent, as if this matter had nothing to do with him at all, so I urged him to move again.

"Alright! Promise you. Zuo is going to be delayed here for a while! Let's go! Pixiu, Xiaoqing, as well as Bud and Tuxing. The black dragon said reluctantly, and took the lead and strode down the chicken coop mountain.

"Shui Mo, you take Beiguo Feng and other brothers to ambush around the Jiming Ancient Temple, and you are not allowed to let any strangers enter the Jiming Ancient Temple. Remember! Qiu Yue looked at the black clouds around Jinling Yue, and whispered to the ink and water, and said.

"Okay, Sister Yue. Guaranteed completion of the task. Shui Mo agreed, waved his big hand, and took a group of little fairy children from the Northern Style, Sun Turtle, Daozi Buddha, and a group of them, scattered in all directions, and disappeared into the turbid air in the blink of an eye.

"Poetic, pictorial! The two of you and the other little fairies and sisters are stationed at the four gates of the temple to protect the safety of Mr. Hao and the ancient temple, and not let the demon spirit infiltrate the ancient temple. Remember, don't show mercy to demons. After the ink and ink were ambushed, Qiu Yue continued to tell the poetry and painting.

"Got it, Sister Yue!" Poetry agreed, and with the other little fairies, they also dispersed and hid on both sides of the four gates of the ancient poem of Jiming.

The wind shrank and hesitated in places beyond the sky, and they were also smoked by the stench of lawlessness and punishment heavens, so they didn't dare to easily re-enter the red dust!

The sky is smoky, and the hazy Jinling Moon also looks a little pale and weak.

"Hey......!"

Qiu Yue sighed softly and said.