Chapter 82: Mountain Black Armor

The Qingyuan Mountain Range is not a well-known mountain range in the Tang Dynasty, mainly because this place is too barren.

Say it's mountains, but it's actually more rocky and all sorts of ravines.

The reason for such a name is because in the early years the place was indeed lush.

Indeed, there are a lot of water sources, so that from a bird's-eye view from the sky, you can see the beautiful mountains and rivers, the picture of birds singing and flowers.

It's still this night.

Wu Sheng walked through the air until his body was firmly on the side of a mountain.

On the mountainside, there is a makeshift house of all kinds.

These houses, brightly lit, can be seen with all sorts of people walking, and most of these people are laborers.

I could even see some soldiers in armor holding horsewhips and constantly pumping some laborers, urging them to work faster.

The crackling sound of the whip was endless.

You can even hear all kinds of screams.

Obviously, this place is not at all like their name, it seems to make people feel at ease, but more like a concentration camp for demons.

Wu Sheng's eyes were already focused on a certain room in this building at this time.

In this room, an extremely powerful aura could be felt, and this aura should belong to the same realm as him Wu Sheng.

It should be the realm of the law.

Under normal circumstances.

It is basically impossible for the cultivators of the two Faxiang realms to fight, and in the final analysis, it is because this kind of cultivation is not easy to come by.

It requires a lot of resources to support it.

For them, many times they will become quite good partners, and they will extend their claws to some low-level cultivators together.

And what about Wu Sheng?

He just wanted to live in peace in a small Divine Sword Sect, raise chickens and pigs leisurely, and engage in the production of the immortal cultivation world.

Now that there is such a thing, he has to take care of it.

He sighed softly.

Step by step, he walked towards such a large, brightly lit post station.

His arrival naturally attracted the attention of many black-armored soldiers.

After only a dozen steps out, there was already a black-armored soldier, ordering him to stop immediately and show his identification.

Where does Wu Sheng have any identification?

He didn't bother with the black-armored soldiers in the slightest, but focused his gaze directly on such a room.

"Stop!"

A black-armored soldier was already holding a horsewhip and slammed it towards Wu Sheng.

Look at the vicious look, and the hideousness on this face, it's clear that this dude usually deals with these laborers.

As a result, the whip has not yet fallen on Wu Sheng's body.

The body of the black-armored soldier was as if it had set itself on fire, and it was immediately burned to ashes, and only the smoke was fleeting.

And the other black-armored soldiers saw that something was wrong.

The whole piece was connected, and there were hundreds or thousands of buildings of all kinds, and in an instant, there was one horn after another sound.

Countless black-armored soldiers with weapons in their hands hurriedly walked towards this open space.

The sum of the front and back is only a dozen breaths, and Wu Sheng's eyes account for at least more than 300 people.

One after another, the black-armored soldiers, holding the knife in their hands and squinting their eyes, looked quite proud in front of such a lantern.

"Whoever comes, report it immediately."

"Get out of here."

"I can spare your life!"

They kept scolding, apparently believing that the advantage was ours.

Wu Sheng walked towards these black-armored soldiers step by step, ignoring the obstruction of these people at all, and even ignoring the voices of the people around him.

As for the surrounding laborers who were captured, they had completely lost the idea of escaping in this situation.

No one urged after that.

One by one, they fell to the ground in relief, their eyes hidden in the darkness, looking at the place blankly.

They didn't know what was going on, they just knew that they were finally able to rest for a while.

There is a little expectation in their hearts, that is, although the person who comes doesn't know who it is, if they can insist on even a stick of incense for a while, so that they can rest well, then they are already grateful, and they don't dare to expect more things.

Outcome.

In their eyes, clusters of flames were constantly ignited.

Wu Sheng walked out step by step, but anyone who was ten feet away from him would be ignited instantly.

So much so that before he came back to his senses, he covered his face and burned into a small fire tornado with the screams of one or two breaths.

And such a scene.

It was already the soldiers who had frightened the black-armored soldiers, and these soldiers had apparently noticed the situation.

Although many of them wanted to rush up and cut down Wu Sheng to make meritorious contributions, they really waited until they saw the people around them screaming and slashing towards Wu Sheng, and then burned into a ball of flames.

They were already afraid.

And fear in this case is like a deadly plague, quickly contagious.

So much so that although the number of black-armored soldiers gathered here is increasing, these black-armored soldiers have quite taken the initiative to get out of the way of a road that is ten feet long.

In such a wide road.

Wu Sheng finally walked in front of this courtyard, and stared directly at the second floor of the courtyard building.

"Haven't you come out yet?" As soon as this remark came out.

A middle-aged man who was leisurely drinking in the room calmly let go and put his arms around a woman.

Step by step, he walked towards the window with a big belly.

Until he tore open the window and stepped on the curtain, his body easily fell in front of Wu Sheng's eyes.

There was a lot of sincerity in his words: "I don't know what kind of sacred we have offended, so that Your Excellency has come here to disturb our leisure?" ”

He is the supreme executor of this place.

Xu Tie.

Wu Sheng looked at each other with some smiles on his face: "I'm just curious, what are you doing to sacrifice the lives of so many girls?" ”

Xu Tie couldn't help but nod after hearing this, and sure enough, the other party came for this matter: "Since you have already come to the door, then in this case, it doesn't make much sense for me to make too many detours, so I have something to say." ”

"We have found the remains of ancient demons under such a mountain range, and if the corpses of ancient demons can be completely resurrected by us."

"We can use this power to protect the peace of my entire Datang."

"At that time, there will never be even a single evil person who dares to step into the realm of my Datang."

Wu Sheng nodded slightly: "So you are essentially thinking about it for Datang?" ”

Xu Tie: "That's natural, in this case, even if these girls die, what's the matter?" Datang has no shortage of these people at all. ”

Wu Sheng: "Secretly changing the concept, you guys are still playing more slippery." ”

Xu Tie: "What do you mean?" ”

Wu Sheng: "People like you, still keep talking about serving the country and the people? From my point of view, as far as your rhetoric goes, if you really get this kind of power, what you want is not the Tang Dynasty, but you are still some of you superiors, singing and dancing in the absolute sense. ”

Xu Tie laughed, noncommittal.