Once he found an opportunity, the Heavenly Demon would definitely return to the human world, he had no doubt about that. If he were a Heavenly Demon, he would definitely do the same.

Only when we come to the world can we continue to pursue the self-strength of the individual.

Dong Rui bared his teeth: "How do I know, you didn't let me study?"

"I trust your reasoning."

As soon as these words came out, Dong Rui lost his temper: "Hmm, the most convenient way is to occupy the skin of the immortals, but this matter itself is too difficult. It's like a mouse hanging a bell on a cat."

There is a local story: cats walk silently, and mice are always killed. So the mice unanimously decided to put a bell on the cat, and the bell rang wherever the cat went, and the mouse could escape.

Then the question arises, who is going to hang the bell for the cat?

The problem faced by the Heavenly Demons is the same, don't say that there are very few immortals in the world, even if there are, how many can they occupy?

Not to mention, there are also adaptation issues.

"The cultivator's body is too fragile to fully carry the power of the Heavenly Demon." Dong Rui had thought about this question for a long time, and his mind was clear, "So the crux of the problem is, does the skin of the Heavenly Demon have to be a human being?"

As soon as these words came out, the house fell silent.

He Lingchuan remembered the landfill. No matter how this immortal destroyed the clues, he didn't have time to burn the landfill all the way, there were thousands of strange remains, He Lingchuan didn't know if they were born with that look, or if they were transformed the day after tomorrow.

Was it Qu Yu's transformation?

Why?

He Lingchuan thought of Dong Rui's demon puppet again, is there a similarity?

Shudder.

Both of them were speechless.

In the end, it was Dong Rui who broke the silence: "Cough, you call me something?"

"Yes." He Lingchuan retracted his thoughts and picked up a piece of information to show him, "The affairs here are basically settled, I want to go to Bayuan Township."

"Lingshan has a new mission?" Dong Rui read out the words on the note, "Puyin Temple is in Bayuan Township, that is, directly behind Shiguantou City, and the incense is vigorous?"

"It's not Lingshan's mission, Lingshan won't pay attention to this kind of small place, it's what I want to go to." He Lingchuan said, "I have some new ideas."

"Puyin Temple? Is this a temple?" Dong Rui frowned, "Puyin...... I think I've heard of it somewhere."

"Puin is just a minor god, not very well-known elsewhere." He Lingchuan stretched, "If we want to go to Bayuan Township, we have to pick a sunny day."

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Plain of Glitter.

Fifty miles south of Jucheng, Shijiatou.

The gates of the city were shut, and the sky was full of torches above and below the city.

Outside the city, there was an army, and some people shouted at the top of the city gate:

"The castle keeper is back! Xu Youguang, don't hurry up and open the door!"

After shouting a few times, no one answered on the other side, but the soldiers on the city gate pointed their bows and arrows downward, and their eyes were not good.

"Who is responsible for the city gates? Are they all dead?" The people at the bottom got impatient, "Someone who can talk!"

As soon as the words fell, someone on the tower of the city gate really started to speak:

"Xu Youguang is dead, and he can't open the door for Liu Cheng."

The firelight illuminated the man's face, and there was a new black-red scar from the corner of his eye to the wing of his nose.

"When the Zhao army attacked, he wanted to steal open the city gate and surrender, so I cut off his head with my own hands."

The army below was stunned. Liu Chengshou drove his horse out of the crowd: "Yang Shoubei did a good job! From now on, you will be the lieutenant general, overseeing the city defenses. Now, open the gates."

"Before Zhao Jun attacked, didn't Liu Chengshou pat the P shares and run?" Yang Shoubei was unmoved, "Before abandoning and fleeing, he also looted the people in the city, and the robbers sighed to themselves; Now that we are waiting to defeat the Zhao army and defend the city, Liu Chengshou wants to come back to be an official again?"

Liu Chengshou was displeased: "I will personally move the rescue soldiers, and you will stay to defend the city!" It is your duty to defend the stone skull, how dare you make up rumors that I have abandoned the people!"

Suddenly a soldier shouted at the city gate:

"Two days before the Zhao army attacked, you connived at the looting of your subordinates, and my two sisters' homes were ransacked, and people were beaten to the point of bleeding!"

Someone took the lead, and the group scolded above the city gate, and the sound spread for two miles.

"The city guards steal themselves, and they don't even want their faces!"

"You scum still want to go into the city? I'll shoot you on the ground first!"

Other expletives are even more unpleasant.

I don't know which one was emotional, but it happened that the arrow was on the string again, so he swooped at Liu Chengshou and went out.

The arrow was quite accurate, and it was nailed to his chest.

Liu Chengshou was wearing a self-defense weapon, and the blue light flashed on his body, and this arrow did not kill him. But he was also startled, and turned his horse back and rushed into the army, and at the same time pointed towards the city gate:

"Knock them down, knock them all down!"

The army under the city also raised arrows and shot them upward.

The two sides rained arrows, and the battle began suddenly.

But the defenders of the city took advantage of the condescending, Liu Chengshou did not expect that his city defense army would dare to attack him, his men were too close to the city gate, and the casualties of arrows were much greater than those of the city defense army.

Liu Chengshou's army had to retreat fifty zhang.

At the same time, Yang Garrison also made a gesture to the city defense army: "Stop shooting, there are not many arrows, you have to save some use!"

After fighting the Zhao army, they were seriously short of supplies, and before they could get supplies, Liu Chengshou returned.

I really didn't expect that the most difficult level was actually "my own people".

Yang Shoubei sighed secretly.

"Yang Meng!" Liu Cheng retreated to fifty zhang away before he spoke again, "Now immediately open the city and surrender, I am not to blame for the past, and the conditions that were just opened are still counted!"

This idiot! Yang Shoubei laughed angrily at him, shouldn't this kind of condition be negotiated in private? What general would dare to open his mouth in front of his own soldiers?

This kind of goods is actually the castle guard of the stone head! He promised, but the people could not.

Yang Meng grabbed a pair of bows and arrows casually, and aimed two arrows at Liu Chengshou.

That's his answer.

……

The blue sky is full of white clouds, and the birds of the early spring are singing and the flowers are fragrant.

Dong Rui has been doing experiments recently, and occasionally comes out to let off the wind and go on a walk, and he also feels relaxed and happy.

When he walked here, there was finally no one on the road, so he said to He Lingchuan, "I finally remembered that in Shao Jian's booklet, there was a heavenly god named Puyin!"

He Lingchuan gave him a faint sneer: "You have a good memory."

"I rarely pay too much attention to things outside of my body." How could he bother to remember such a sesame trifle? Precious brain power needs to be used in the right place. Dong Rui coughed lightly, "What are you looking for Pu Yin God for?"

"Lala, inquire about the news." He Lingchuan said, "It's like we found relief earlier."

The gods are not all arrogant, those low-ranking gods are willing to put down their bodies and have some relationship with the world, as long as they think you are useful, as long as you can find resources for them.

There are too few temples on Platinum Island, and He Lingchuan needs to broaden the source of information.

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