Chapter 122: Holy Demon Alliance
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The fat man looked at the red-faced old man with red ears sadly, and thought with pity: If you can't answer, you can't answer, this old man won't be so sad and angry that he bites his tongue and commits suicide.
In these days, there has been no danger on the road, although everyone is awkward to crowd on a big car, but it is better to win this big car is light and stable, everyone is not too uncomfortable, Zhou Lu is idle, knowing that if you want to dig out more things from the mouth of that strange old man, it is not possible to humbly ask for advice, you have to use the agitation method.
Zhou Lu was poor at the limit of his own thinking, combined with what he learned from the animal skin book that fused material science, and the questions he asked were so unbelievable that even Sister Sha and the others were shocked.
I have to admire the old man's profound knowledge, no matter how difficult and obscure things are, he can always give a feasible idea after racking his brains with great interest, and those ideas are all concise and to the point, so wonderful that people can shoot the case.
However, as Zhou Lu digested more and more knowledge, gradually, the questions raised again were already beyond the limits of human imagination, and the weird and tricky ones had already made Feng Lao more and more tired of parrying, but the old man had a good face and couldn't answer what to do, so he thought hard again.
Zhou Lu was full of pity for this old man who was forced to a dead end by himself.
Feng Lao frowned tightly, thinking hard about Fang Cai's question, he was holding his breath, he wanted to scold, in the first few days, the things he asked were still like that, and later, what he asked was called a human word?
However, I have to say that this fat man's absorption of the knowledge mentioned in his book was also extremely surprising to Feng Lao.
The fat man's head is like a thirsty sponge, as long as you pour it in, he can trickle down and listen to it all, and the most terrible thing is that he can also draw inferences, a normal way of thinking, he can deduce it from more than a dozen obscene, despicable and hateful ideas at once.
God knows, what the fat man's nerves are made of.
As soon as some ideas were raised, a carload of people were swishing cold air on their backs, looking at the fat man with unkind eyes.
However, Feng Lao also had to admit that the fat man's thinking was too groundbreaking.
Knowledge is to be learned by living.
This book of his exhausted the encyclopedia of material fusion, but it is not that you can become a master by learning a book, and that fat man, who has learned this book to life, has seen ten times the information of this book from a book, and there is more than that......
Seeing the fat man sitting there, staring at his mouth tightly, as if as soon as he opened his mouth, he had ten or twenty more things to ask, and Feng Lao had a headache.
"We're here!"
A low cheer relieved the old man from his headache, and at this moment the old man was so excited that he almost wanted to stand up, he had never been so happy as he was when he saw the Holy Demon City this time.
Zhou Lu's mind finally shifted away from Feng Lao, and subconsciously looked up at the sky, a verdant Cangshan faintly, in that Cangshan, a huge ancient city spread out so far away to dominate the majestic atmosphere of dominating the world.
Zhou Lu's eyes were glazed, and he swallowed hard.
Arrive home soon, the carriage runs faster, getting closer and closer to the ancient city, at the foot of the mountain, the ancient city is as majestic as a mountain, and like an independent god in the sky, faintly scattered with the nine heavens Brahman.
It's so big, a city bigger than a few mountains, and there's no end in sight.
Zhou Lu grew up in the Heavenly Demon Clan, and what he saw the most was the grassland desert and the patches of felt tents, and he had never seen such a majestic building, and his heart was inexplicably shocked: This is the Holy Demon Alliance?
Zhou Lu is still very unfamiliar with such a city and such a life.
He didn't even know where to go to find the Supreme Elder and his lost demon sword, he only knew that he had to seize every opportunity to enrich himself and arm himself, so that his strength would become stronger and stronger, so that he would get closer and closer to the mystery of his life experience.
The strange carriage drove up the hill and stopped at the foot of a city wall dozens of feet high.
The walls are covered with green vines, quaint and mottled.
The people in the car jumped off.
When I got here, even if the road protection task was over, Zhou Lu was about to leave with Feng Lao, Lao Qi with a scar on his face came over, suddenly hugged Zhou Lu, and patted him on the back hard, there are some words between men that don't need to be said.
Zhou Lu admitted that he was a person with a true temperament, and such a hug made his eyes full of mist, and he turned his head and looked at Sister Sha with a blank look.
Sister Sha burst out laughing.
handed over the child to someone else, and then walked over, this somewhat charming and lazy, but still a heroic woman, full of sincerity also hugged the fat man.
Sister Sha whispered in Zhou Lu's ear: "Little pervert, it's right for you." ”
Sister Sha and the others left a contact information for Zhou Lu, and they were in the same city, so that Zhou Lu would often go to sit in the future.
Feng Lao looked at this qiē indifferently, seeing that Zhou Lu had finally finished talking to those people, he turned his head first and left, Zhou Lu turned his head abruptly, and ran behind him to follow.
The city gate hole is very large, can be parallel to eight big cars, also extremely wide, at least three hundred steps, the city is full of people, the costumes of various ethnic groups make people dazzled. Walking through the hole of the city wall, the eyes are bright, a straight bluestone road leads straight into the distance, the tall buildings on both sides of the road are lined up one after another, and it is very lively to buy and sell.
The dense flow of people on the street made Zhou Lu open his mouth.
It's too prosperous, in the Heavenly Demon Clan, how have you ever seen such a weather.
At the foot of the city gate, a large yellow notice with a height of a foot was prominently posted, and a group of people gathered there to watch the notice and discuss.
Zhou Lu walked forward with the old wind, passed by the notice, looked up casually, and faintly saw what the content of the conscription was.
Feng Lao was a little impatient and urged, "Let's hurry up." ”
Zhou Lu was about to turn his head and follow Feng Lao on the road, suddenly, a few words in the notice came into view, Zhou Lu was stunned as if he was struck by lightning, he turned around and stood there in a daze, his eyes followed the beginning of the notice and looked down carefully, and then, I didn't look at it carefully, and read every word carefully from beginning to end again.
His heart churned violently.
The notice said that the earth armor is reincarnated, the spatial structure is changing, and the fire demon clan is about to be born again, emphasizing the defense of the wasteland, the defense of the holy city, and the tens of thousands of tribes behind the defense of the holy city, calling on the strong to join the hunting army.
These Zhou Lu looked in the clouds, I didn't understand at all, but for him, that was not the point, the focus was on the following section of the reward, in which the reward said that the former deputy city lord of the Holy Demon City, Helian Qingqingshu, had become a demon because of the original sin of greed, and he was enslaved in order to be able to practice beside the fire demon holy relic, the Earth Lotus Demon Flame, but he turned over and became an enemy of the Holy City, and whoever could catch or kill that traitor would have a sky-high reward.
Helian green tree?
Zhou Lu's head was buzzing, wasn't this the name of the Heavenly Demon Clan's Supreme Elder back then. This name is quite awkward, it is extremely difficult to have a duplicate name, could it be said that in order to become the inner disciple of the Inexplicable Mountain, Elder Taishang did not hesitate to mix into the cultivation of foreign races, and did not hesitate to become the public enemy of the Holy City?
"Haven't you seen enough?"
Feng Lao was extremely impatient and urged again: "If you want to participate in the hunting army, Difan Pavilion also has a chance and a quota, and then I am afraid that you will not have time to hide......" Feng Lao looked disdainful.
Zhou Lu didn't pay attention to what Feng Lao said, his head was messed up, he turned around a little numbly and followed Feng Lao through the long street, the muscles on his face were twitching and hideous, and they were all ruthless.
Zhou Lu didn't know what he was thinking.
He just vaguely felt that if he joined the hunting army, he would have the opportunity to meet the Supreme Elder and his demon sword at that time.
But he didn't understand, what was he doing when he saw Elder Taishang, did he want to run over to meet him, and then let him slap himself to death?
This question is really a bit difficult, the fat man does not have the patience to rack his brains to find the answer like Feng Lao, and after thinking for a while, he reluctantly gave up thinking, and finally, his eyes were gradually attracted by the scenery on both sides of the long street.
Feng Lao Anbu as a car, with Zhou Lu walked through two long streets in a row, Zhou Lu is like a countryman entering the city, see everywhere is fresh and novel, even in front of a stall with all kinds of fruits, the fat man's footsteps can not move, the attractive aroma of the big white pear and cucumber makes the fat man's saliva almost flow out.
I've never seen such a fruit in the tribe before, and it looks delicious.
The old man's face was flushed, and he couldn't wait to take a step back to the Difan Pavilion, so as not to embarrass him with the fat man, and turned the long street, a lively crossroads, which was more prosperous here, with a flow of people, shoulder to shoulder, and the high-rise buildings on both sides of the road needed to look up with their necks up.
The outside of the high-rise building is shielded by a transparent silicon crystal, and you can see the dazzling array of goods inside at a glance.
Zhou Lu saw the excitement, the Holy Demon City is really a good place, there will be money in the future, there are so many flowers, or crystal clear good things to buy, take it back and give it to Xiaoluan, she will definitely be happy.
On the left side of the intersection, there is the tallest building, which is built with a kind of streamlined colored stone masonry, with eaves and ridges, a luxurious and low-key atmospheric beauty. On the top of the gate, there is a huge gold plaque, and there are three big characters written on it: Di Fan Pavilion.
The building is divided into left and right sides, and there is a hanging ladder in the middle. On the right side is the bustling Chamber of Commerce, which ranges from demon bones and demon cores to strange vines and plants, from countless weapons of various colors, to some cultivation cheats, various styles of animal skins and hunting armor, as well as colorful jewelry...... There are so many things that people are staggering, there are only those you can't think of, and there is nothing that you can't buy in the Difan Pavilion.
On the left, there is the private studio where the refiner is working.
Feng Lao led Zhou Lu into the building on the left, the spacious hall was paved with horizontal marble, and a female usher, with a sweet appearance and a swaying purple skirt, quickly turned out from behind the crystal desk on one side, and shouted in surprise and respectfully:
"Old Feng, you're back. ”
The female usher's beautiful eyes glanced at Zhou Lu, and it was very likely that she was guessing the identity of this fat man in her heart and how to greet him.