Chapter 743: I'm here to cure ghosts

If he is alone, he must still be a little stunned when he comes to this Zhao Land, but who called him to follow a complete face next to him.

If it were someone else, it might not be able to move.

The group of great masters of the Golden Immortal Sect, don't look polite to mortals, they are not friendly to the people of their sect.

The three generations of new disciples are better, they don't have much time to get started, and they don't know the depth yet, and they are still polite to them now.

After a long time, they will be like the second generation of disciples. No one is looking at it.

Like that Xiahou idiot, I heard that he was born as a bandit in the early years, and when he joined the Golden Immortal Gate, he was considered a second and a half generations, and he couldn't compare with the level of the Eighteen Immortals, so he didn't look at people with his nostrils?

The point is that there is no way to reason yet.

Unlike Wanyan Bone, although he is already a land immortal, he is still in the court, and if he asks for something, he will still accept it.

"I said, where are we going, just walking?"

Wan Yan Gu stretched out his hand, then held a gourd, opened his mouth and poured a few mouthfuls, and threw it to Wen Tianfu.

Wen Tianfu took it, and after taking a sip, his color changed, and he returned it to Wan Yan Gu, but he conjured up a water bag, "Forget about the wine, drink some water." ”

"Practicing in the world, I find your Zixia Palace the most boring."

Wan Yan Gu took the wine gourd, poured a few more sips, and said: "Everyone has different methods, there are people like you who want to be officials, there are those who concentrate on Danqing painting talismans, there are people who show people landscapes, and there are people who walk the streets and alleys. ”

"That's what makes it fun."

Wen Tianfu snorted, "What we pay attention to is change, everyone has a different path, but after all, it still goes deep into the world." ”

After Yan Gu sighed, he didn't dig deeper, no matter who they were before, they were all paying attention to the present.

"Two hundred miles, and it's almost there." Wen Tianfu said.

The land of the Central Plains is getting closer and closer to Daqian.

Since Song Yin came to Zhao Di ten years ago, the sun of Daqian has also become a little hotter, and it has begun to make them, qi refiners, feel the warmth and coldness, and they are not so uncomfortable with this.

However, the Qi Refiners who have suffered from the low realm sometimes feel that their lives are not as good as mortals, at least mortals can't cultivate anything, and no one will say anything.

If these sect disciples can't come up with a reason for their cultivation, it will be a disaster.

"Who can't learn well, learn from Song Yin. He can travel 100,000 miles to cultivate, let's travel 10,000 miles, that is really 10,000 miles. Wan Yan scolded him.

Wen Tianfu smiled and said: "Your Majesty is like this, you should be a courtier, whether you are walking or walking, do you still remember what you looked like as a mortal when you once ran?" After walking around this and getting tired, I can think about it a little bit, and I can think more from the perspective of mortals. ”

"I'm not you, I don't have that kung fu, and Emperor Song didn't force others to do this. I'm a military general, don't engage in these vain brains, if there is an evil way, I will take my life. Wan Yan Gu rolled his eyes.

Having said that, he still obediently followed Wen Tianfu to walk, the speed of the two of them was not slow, but they also did not follow the method of flying away from the sky, marching at a suitable speed, which could not only ensure speed, but also see the surrounding scenery clearly, so as not to rush by.

It's just that Zhao Di is plain, the time has gone for a long time, but he has no sense of direction, and when Yan Gu began to be anxious, Wen Tianfu stopped, "It's here." ”

Where he was, it was a ruin, almost weathered, with old wooden beams and almost dirt, only a few shaped tiles and broken bricks mixed into the earth, and a lone old crooked neck tree, hanging low, like a dying old man, almost bent into the earth.

"Where is this?"

Wan Yan Gu looked around and said, "I haven't seen anyone either." ”

In the plains, only the horizon can be seen, but any protrusion is eye-catching, but what he saw, let alone people, did not even have a low house, except for this tree.

"Who said I would heal?"

Wen Tianfu smiled: "The mortals of Zhao Di have not yet been summed up, His Majesty is fighting with the evil way to fight for the hearts of the people, and what I am here to govern now is Zhao Di itself." ”

It's not that if you give Zhao Di the land for mortals to cultivate, mortals will be grateful to Dade.

On a mortal level, there are things that cannot be seen.

Sober people are in the minority after all, and only some people know that those evil sects in Zhao Di want their lives, but more mortals don't think so.

You don't have to work, you have to eat and drink, you wait for the restaurant and other good people to distribute food every day, you can warm up when it's cold, and you can cool off when it's hot, what's so bad?

Others want it and can't get it.

As for the number of fate, mortals cannot perceive it, because the evil way has enough time.

If a mortal has a longevity of 100 yuan, take sixty or seventy of them, let them enjoy a life of worry-free food and clothing, and when the time comes, they will slaughter the person.

In this case, mortals will not care, and will even feel happy.

The mortals of Zhao Di live hard, but the personnel have not been reduced much, every time everyone is hungry, they will eat a full meal, which belongs to the state of starvation but not enough to eat, it may be treated like this in this arid land, which is already good.

Most of them will live to a certain age before handing over their lives.

As for the ones that disappear when they are young. Compared to the base number of Zhao Di's mortals, it is not worth mentioning at all.

Song Yin gave Zhao Di life, removed the evil way, of course it is a good thing from a high place, back to the source, so that mortals have the ability to be self-reliant, but mortals don't understand, they just feel that Zhao Di has bandits, and those good people who have given them before have been killed by bandits.

I don't know how to scold it now.

And the evil way of Zhao Di is also endless, there are often people from the Central Plains, continue to bewitch mortals, and His Majesty is not in a hurry, and he throws it to others as an experience, and wants to use the Great Qian Imperial Court, the Central Plains Imperial Court, and use this Zhao Land as a battlefield to fight for the hearts of the people.

When he won, His Majesty will feel that he can march to the Central Plains.

This time, I'm afraid it's not enough for a hundred years.

And in addition to people, Zhao Di also has something that needs to be solved.

"Ahem."

After clearing his throat, Wen Tianfu made a move in his hand, conjured a black and yellow cloth scroll, slowly spread it out, and chanted:

"The emperor is above, all living beings are below, with the order of the court, on behalf of the emperor's edict, saying: The ghosts of this place must not expand the field without authorization, and must not harm their lives, they should consolidate their grievances by themselves, if it is really difficult to eliminate, they can report to the court and act according to the laws of the court!"

Wen Tian came to Zhao Di again, not to govern people.

He came for two purposes, one of which was to cure the evil ways that were raging here, to introduce them into the imperial court law, and to see if he could use the court law to bring the power of the great sun to suppress the evil way.

Second

He's here to rule over the demons and monsters of this land.

In short, he's here to cure demons!

(End of chapter)