Chapter 500: The First Misery in History (First Update)
He's also a supernatural powerhouse.
Even if he is just an ordinary person now, he can still guess some things through a few words about some evil spells.
For example, these Maoshan sect disciples chased and killed these two demons of the first group of all gods, and what they said about the "Blood Demon Soul Devouring Demon Worm" should be parasitic on the human body and grow together.
If the host is killed, it is estimated that the eggs will also die!
Fu Yang guessed correctly, it is indeed so......
"But this is an illusory world of consciousness after all, Nima! No matter how brain-dead a cult demon is, it is impossible to casually throw such an important thing to an ordinary person, right? There are flaws, and this script is definitely flawed. I don't accept it, this is forcibly abusing me! ”
Fu Yang was grief-stricken and looked up to the sky and sighed.
The two demons of the first group of the Pantheistic Sect were a little puzzled: This thing can't be a madman, right? It would be embarrassing for the Blood Demon Soul Eater eggs to parasitize on him.
On the Maoshan faction's side, a young Taoist priest hesitated: "Master, decent disciple, you can't kill ordinary people indiscriminately, right?" ”
The old Taoist priest in the lead hesitated for a second before resolutely giving the order.
"Kill! The Blood Demon Soul Eater Demon Insect is very important, even if it kills the entire inn, it must prevent it from spreading. In desperation, I believe that the teacher will understand and even support us. ”
"Yes!"
The dozen or so Maoshan Taoist priests who stood in a fan-shaped shape used the combined attack Dao technique, they wielded the magic sword, and combined with the Maoshan spell in their hands, they bombarded a powerful spell.
The two Pantheon demons tried to dodge, but found that they couldn't move at all! It turned out that the old Taoist priest who was the leader had already secretly performed the immobilization technique.
The Maoshan spell roared, the demon soul was scattered, and the bones were gone.
Everyone in the Maoshan faction cheered, but the old Taoist priest's face changed greatly: "Not good! The shopkeeper ran away, and he definitely couldn't let the Blood Demon Soul Devouring Demon Worm on his body hatch. Tell me to dig three feet into the ground, and catch him and kill him. ”
"Yes!"
The disciples of the Maoshan Sect took the order and left, some searched the entire inn, and some chased them out and began to search in the backyard and on the streets outside......
Fu Yang is not a fool, as early as the moment he was parasitized by the eggs of the two Pantheon demons who did not follow the routine, he knew that he was in danger.
So immediately smear the soles of your feet with oil and slip away!
By the time Maoshan sent everyone to kill the demon and chase him, this guy had already run out two streets.
"I want to spend a year in the pursuit of the disciples of the Maoshan faction, Nima...... It's only been a minute, and I'm trying to figure it out for myself! ”
This kind of thinking is, of course, angry talk.
In fact, as Fu Yang ran, his head spun rapidly, looking for the possibility of survival.
As he ran, he heard a burst of brisk footsteps behind him.
Fu Yang has been fighting with all kinds of fierce beasts for a year in an extremely harsh wilderness environment, and now he can definitely shake off these Taoist priests with his physical fitness alone!
But why is the other party chasing so fast?
"Grass! When ordinary people forget about it for too long, these guys can use the Divine Walking Talisman. If one doesn't work with two, the pigs can catch up with me. ”
Fu Yang reacted immediately, and could only smile bitterly.
As I ran, I smelled a stench.
A flash of inspiration suddenly flashed in my mind: public toilets!
That's right, there were also public toilets in ancient Chinese cities. As early as the pre-Qin period, such a plan had already appeared. It's just that modern public toilets are already horribly dirty, let alone ancient?
"It can't be helped. Between being a strong man and a martyr, I choose the former! ”
As soon as Fu Yang gritted his teeth, he directly turned into a small alley, and then hid in a public toilet that was terrifyingly dirty and smelly.
The Maoshan sect is a giant of the Daomen, and these Daomen disciples who rarely go down the mountain, and the disciples of the Daomen who practice in the mountains all the year round actually have a feeling of "pampering and pampering". Subconsciously, I avoided dirty places like public latrines......
Straight down the street.
Call...... Finally escaped for the time being!
Fu Yang heard the footsteps of the disciples of the Maoshan Sect go away, and the stone in his heart fell to the ground. I took a long breath, and then I habitually took a deep breath.
What a disaster!
Vomit......
The poor creature threw up violently while leaning against the toilet wall.
Smack!
How do you feel like your hands are sticky, what's on the wall?
When I put it under my nose and smell it, I vomited even more. Tears flowed down my heart: "O Nima! The ancients really didn't pay attention to hygiene, and there were still people who wiped it with their hands and rubbed it on the wall? ”
Fu Yang felt that his three views had been destroyed!
"I think I'm the worst in history! An ordinary person who was hunted down by Daomen giants. And you have to hide in the latrine to survive. It's miserable. ”
Fu Yang burst into tears.
Fearing that the Taoist priests would keep looking for him, he spent a whole day and a night in the stinking latrine. When his stomach was already hungry and gurgling like thunder, he cautiously sneaked out.
He was really worried that if he didn't come out again, he would be hungry......
Fortunately, the Maoshan Taoist priests thought that he might have left the city, so the search was not so strict. It's just that Fu Yang saw that something similar to a wanted warrant was pasted.
I didn't expect the Maoshan faction to be so powerful, it was actually comparable to the government!
It's just that I don't know if it's the setting in the illusory world of this conferral, or in the real ancient history of the real world, these Daoist sects are also so strong, and in some ways they are comparable to the authority of the government......
In short, Fu Yang began his life in exile.
In order to avoid the pursuit of the Maoshan faction, he spent every day in terror, sleeping later than the dog and waking up earlier than the chicken. Many times they don't even dare to fall asleep completely, and they run for their lives as soon as the wind blows.
He felt like he was back in his first year, or worse than he had been.
When he was on the run for three months, Fu Yang was stopped by two young disciples of the Maoshan Sect in the realm of mages. He was armed with a woodcutter and desperately broke through. Finally killed!
In half a year, this time I met a Maoshan disciple who had just been promoted to a real person.
When it comes to the realm of real people, even if it is the lowest. As long as the other party is on guard, it is basically a fantasy for ordinary people to win by relying on fists and feet......
So even if Fu Yang fought hard, he was cut off an arm in the end. I barely survived by jumping off a cliff!
Of course, before jumping, this guy was optimistic that there was a tree halfway up the mountain to hang on.
After that, the Maoshan faction pursued more and more. Only then did Fu Yang realize how useful the experience he had in the first year of "seeing the world"!
Cultivating that kind of intuition that is as sensitive as a beast, I don't know how many times I have saved myself......
It can be said that if it weren't for the hard survival of the first year, he would have died hundreds of times!
Finally, on a rainy night.
Fu Yang curled up in a clammy cave. With the sharp stone in his hand, he carved three hundred and sixty-four marks on the wall!
"The third year, the third year...... One more day, the last day! ”
"As long as tomorrow morning is at dawn, when the sun rises. I won this gamble. At that time, the consciousness will break away from the illusion constructed by the Sanqing Order and return to the real world. Become a real person! ”
Fu Yang looked at the timekeeping on the cave wall, and his heart was ecstatic! I felt that even the night breeze with the smell of damp rain blowing from the entrance of the cave seemed to be less cold. (1st Update)