Xia Siyun thought that almost no one would refuse this irresistible temptation, including the Sixth Heaven Demon King who had not yet fulfilled his great desire.

The gathering of the Silent Pavilion summons the people who have been in a long predicament not only unable to get rid of their tragic fate, but also unknowingly slaughtered and ravaged like pigs and sheep.

How far is this world from the end of the world?

I am afraid that every step under my feet will lead one to fall into the purgatory of the bottomless abyss......

The sky was burning hot, and the earth was so exposed to the sun that even the mud was cut into strange and hot mud blocks.

The red hot road was lined with wilted and scorched wild flowers and weeds, and was blown to and from side with the sweeping heat, and the bright and clear eyes were covered with a miserable scene of white grass and yellow clouds.

The scorching heat evaporated and dissipated the ice and sweat beads that passed by, as they slid down their foreheads and dissipated them.

"It's so fucking hot!" Bing Fei scolded in his heart.

Even Wuqi, who has always lived a hard life, feels that the weather is unbearable, and his whole body is wet and sticky, so he is not uncomfortable.

If you can find some streams and rivers nearby, you can definitely feel the feeling of happiness immediately by jumping into the fresh and cold water.

Sadly, there's nothing like water in the surroundings.

Since entering the Hidden Realm, Wuqi has advanced his ability to "contemplate the mind" to another transcendent realm.

It can be said that it is easier to detect the situation around us than before, but compared to the "mind reading technique" that Bing Feina has just acquired, which is like clairvoyance and ears to the wind, and can even detect the inner world sharply, there is still a difference of 108,000 miles.

Even so, it was enough for him to notice that there was a disturbing noise from a hundred feet away.

"Brother Bing, with your current immortal power, you should have already sensed that something was wrong ahead!"

Bing Fei's heart was like a stone, and he sank slightly: "I just felt a movement in front of me, so I took a look, it seems that a group of iron-mining people are on the way to Donglian City, and there seems to be some disputes. ”

It turned out that Bing Fei's ears were trembling faintly, and he felt that the people in the place a few miles ahead were noisy, and the people's grievances were boiling.

So he secretly ran the immortal energy, and when he walked, his upper body leaned forward slightly, and his eyes were scorching, but they were not exposed, so he didn't even notice the strange beside him in time.

Bing Fei saw a dark-skinned teenager pushing down an old man with discolored hair, and all he said was swearing.

Guessing that the old man had carelessly overturned the wheelbarrow full of iron tools, and caused everyone to have an extra job, everyone came up and scolded indiscriminately.

Intently watching the people who were scolding and upside down their clothes and following the brigade in a hurry, the sweaty guards moved in a hurry, picking up bits and pieces of iron that had fallen to the ground, and hurriedly pushing forward the carriage loaded with immeasurable iron and metal.

From time to time, the ears echoed with sobs and weeping, as well as the sad voices of those who were forced to leave their homes and be hired as iron mining pariahs.

Then follow the footprints of these people, looking at the distant countryside, almost ten villages and nine smoke-free, but also give people a sense of pity and vicissitudes.

Like this kind of devastated and miserable situation, Bing Fei saw it for the first time after a thousand years of thawing, and asked himself with a little hesitation: "Why is the sky so unkind?"

I was worried that if the Black Dragon Emperor was really reborn and led the demon army to fight, the earth would once again fall into the darkness of a thousand years ago.

There are more continuous moans and cries everywhere, and the fate of the people who live in the wilderness will be thousands of times more miserable than the current mourning.

"Do you need us to help?"

"It is reported that the demon legion will be ready to attack in the next few months, and Middle-earth really needs something special to defend its homeland. "Bing Fei secretly thinks that there is not much time left for Middle-earth, even if the people are far away, they have to be free.

"Are you talking about the golden iron man who is in full swing?" asked Wuqi.

"I heard Tie Qiao say that this golden and iron man can decide the future fate of Middle-earth, even if he knows that the casting process will cause public anger, he has to focus on the overall situation and let go. Bing Fei's eyes revealed a trace of poignant and cold brilliance, reflecting the portrayal of the current difficult situation of riding a tiger.

Wu Qi paused for a moment and said softly: "There is a way that water can carry a boat, and it can also overturn a boat, and no one knows whether this manpower-consuming gold and iron man is a curse or a blessing." ”

"Therefore, your beast pupil Dao heart technique is the same, I hope you can do it yourself. Bing Fei said something, his eyebrows were like a bright moon, and he glanced upward.

"What happened to me...... I've recently started practicing..."Wu Qi glanced back at Bing Fei angrily, and defended himself angrily.

"Oh, what are you cultivating?" Bing Fei said, standing still.

"Before parting, my mother said some Buddhist principles that are easy to enter and difficult to understand, and she is in the process of enlightenment along the way. "Wu Qi Niang was prescient, and she shared some convenient doors of Buddhism with him at the time of parting, so that his six roots would be quiet and not affected by the color of the beast's pupils.

"No wonder I think you've been getting less angry lately. Bing Fei covered his mouth and suddenly realized.

"I hope that one day the clouds will pass through the blue sky, and I will have the fate to visit the monks and achieve positive results. Wu Qi said with a sparkling expression.

"I hope so! In this hot ghost-like weather, let's not be verbose and hurry on the road!Walk!" Bing Fei was anxious, hoping to return to the Blue Sea Divine Forest as soon as possible and urged Wu Qidao.

The road is long, even if it is pinched to death, it can't stop Bingfei's heart to return home from the raging fire......

As the night fell, the citizens of White Horse City forgot everything for a while, and they all fell asleep to a sweet rest, which was separated from the unusually well-guarded scene outside the Golden Horse Palace tonight.

The soldiers on guard all looked frightened, and the nervousness of drawing their crossbows was obvious.

When the war was about to break out a few months later, the lack of sight and news of the demon army was the main factor that made the soldiers of the city nervous, fearing that they would sneak up at night without warning.

People always have a deeper fear of the unknown, and this psychological reaction comes from a limited understanding of things and an ignorance of their mysterious origins.

There is no correct question as to where the Demon Legion first appeared, but the more reliable sources are that two woodcutters from Steel Town strayed into the far north of Middle-earth about a year ago, and found that the Dark Mountains, which were originally listed as forbidden areas, were gradually melting.

The road that had been cut off from leading to the forbidden realm suddenly gave birth to countless rugged paths that could barely be walked.

What's even more terrifying is that a huge number of monsters that have just been thawed have burst out of the fractured stratum.

Perhaps not yet completely melted, the ice-covered monsters approached the two of them in slow motion.

Time seemed to stop beating, and the two woodcutters were so frightened that they left their tools and harvest on their feet, and without even looking back, they screamed and ran back in the direction of Steel Town.

Soon after, news appeared all over Middle-earth that the demon legions were doing evil.

Steel Town's night attack by the Demon Legion a few months ago was one of them, so it's no wonder that the defenders are so cautious at the moment.

Return to the unpredictable Golden Horse Palace.

On the throne, sitting with his head slightly leaned forward and his hands clasped together was Ma Jingtian, the city lord of White Horse City.

Standing in front of him with an evil smile was Shen Zhaoxin, a prostitute friend who was a friend of the forces.

Ma Jingtian's face was gloomy and gloomy, and even his brother Shen Zhaoxin, who had known him for many years, silently estimated in his heart, with his identity as a hero, who was this ugly appearance for? Or what kind of medicine was being contained in the gourd?

But when it comes to the talent of acting, Shen Zhaoxin is already an experienced veteran of acting, whether it is true or not, he will first use clichés, so as not to be sold and help calculate the money.

Shen Zhaoxin smiled and groaned: "Card... Brother Ma, what's so sad?"

Ma Jingtian roared fiercely: "Sang Yang, that dead old man, dares to break ground on my head!"

"What's the meaning of this?" Shen Zhaoxin said with wide eyes.

"Since arguing with him in the court, he has made a lot of big moves, and it seems that he wants to collude with foreign forces to invade my White Horse City. Ma Jingtian's eyes flashed with wonder, and he looked up at Shen Zhaoxindao.

Shen Zhaoxin lowered his gaze slightly, and said in a deep voice: "Why did Brother Ma say this, and is there any real evidence?"

"Sang Yang came to White Horse City. Ma Jingtian breathed a sigh of relief.

It turned out that many of the disguised citygoers in the city were spies specially arranged by Ma Jingtian to monitor Sang Yang's every move.

"What is he doing here?" Shen Zhaoxin said in a lost voice.

"According to the spies, it seems that there is a mysterious person in the crash building. Ma Jingtian and Shen Zhaoxin have always been brothers and brothers, supporting each other.

"Where is the spy, and what else is there any special news?" asked Shen Zhaoxin with a strange and strange look.

Ma Jingtian sighed in his heart: "I just received a tip-off report, that spy was brutally murdered, and even his heart was torn out. ”

"Such a murderous thing, except for the people in the evil way, I can't think of anyone else for the time being?"

"Could it be related to the Demon Manifestation Sect? Isn't the Sixth Heaven Demon King helping the powerful Prime Minister Zuo?" Under Ma Jingtian's pervasive investigation, of course, he already knew the close relationship between the two people.

"The world is big, and it's not a monopoly, if someone can afford it, the sixth day demon king may also climb over the wall and do something that turns his face and doesn't recognize people. Shen Zhaoxin's disdainful eyes showed that he obviously knew that the Sixth Heaven Demon King had other selfish intentions.

Ma Jingtian snorted: "In this Middle-earth world, the most affordable person is Sang Yang, and he doesn't think about others. ”

Shen Zhaoxin was worried that Ma Jingtian knew the situation of the enemy and us well, and his analysis was not unreasonable, and he said slowly: "Also, that dead old man's mind is getting more and more strange, and even I am elusive. ”

"You mean, on the one hand, Evelus, whose right-hand man, is imprisoned in the Red Gold Prison and cannot be saved, and on the other hand, he is fighting with me in the court to avenge his blood hatred. Speaking of which, I don't know which side is the real him. ”

Shen Zhaoxin also showed a puzzled expression and said with a dumb smile: "Ka Ka...... I'm also confused about Sang Laogui's behavior."

Not to mention the two of them, even Sang Yang, a powerful character who can't keep his hands, can't control the strange and special feelings of Evelus who both admire and fear being hurt by it, how can these two people understand?

"I, Ma Jingtian, must not let Sang Yang take the lead, and must see the right time to eradicate him before he makes meritorious contributions!" Ma Jingtian said that he and Sang Yang had become a confrontation.

Shen Zhaoxin hurriedly said, "Card... I've always thought that way. ”

Of course, "when two tigers fight, there must be one injury", and the happiest person is Shen Zhaoxin.

Ma Jingtian was very interested in talking, and continued: "On the day he entered the court, Sang Yang boasted that he had made a military order, and the casting of gold and steel men was completed within three months. Now that the iron mining plan has just been implemented, it has already aroused the opposition of the officials and the people, and I believe that in the near future, the people will rise up......"

Shen Zhaoxin was silent for a moment and said, "Three months is too long, and the variables may be difficult to estimate. ”

"What is Elder Shen's plan?" Ma Jingtian said in surprise.

"Cards... Why don't we speed up the pace of the rebellion and help them behind the scenes!"

"Is it possible? Don't forget, a lot of people go for the salary paid by Sang Lao. Unless their lives are about to be lost, they will not rebel so easily. Ma Jingtianying's eyes shot a hint of surprise and incomprehensibility, and he asked rhetorically.

"Cards... It is to ask the people to feel that their lives are not guaranteed at any time, and no matter how much money they have, they will not be able to bring it into the coffin. Shen Zhaoxin replied with his incomprehensible gaze.

"So, your plan is ......" Ma Jingtian's lips trembled slightly, and he stopped before he finished speaking.

"Card ......"

The corners of Shen Zhaoxin's gloomy mouth rose solemnly, pulling out two seductive cracks to the side, and even the sharp and slightly longer tongue stretched out when he laughed, as treacherous and complex as a spirit snake spitting out a letter, as if the personality of the blood-devouring and poisonous creatures lurking in his body was fully displayed.

Could it be that he wants to use "poison" against innocent people like a snake?