Chapter 96: The Judgment Is Strange
Duan Xing Soul carefully investigated the underground of Bibo Lake for several days.
After coming out, he said to the Suzhou County Lingfang Jingtai: "The dragon girl has no traces, and there is no longer a strange atmosphere underground, and Suyang City is still safe." ”
In other words, Suyang City has now become a livable city?
But soon, Duan Xing Soul changed his words and said, "At the bottom of the Bibo Lake, there are still some remnants of the earth's vein vitality that continue to leak out, and it will be completely barren in about a year or two. At that time, Suyang may become a city that is completely suitable for mortals only. ”
Yes, without the Leyline Vitality, it is difficult for even the lowest level of weirdness to breed dependence, and the monsters will not be willing to come.
Not to mention those who practice.
For example, martial artists, before the innate stage, basically tempered their own qi and blood, and their dependence on the earth's leyline vitality was relatively low, but it was okay. But once he enters the innate state, the martial artist must also sympathize with heaven and earth and attract the vitality of the outside world, so that it is possible to break through the spiritual aperture and continue to progress.
The same is true for scholars, without the nourishment of vitality, it is difficult for talent to cross three inches, to the level of showing off and killing the enemy, even if there is a full belly of talent, it is like a dragon trapped in a shallow, or like a tree without roots, after all, it will be nothing.
As for immortal cultivators, it goes without saying.
Without vitality, it is difficult for immortal cultivators to advance!
Suyang City may become a truly mortal city with no demons, no weirdness, and no cultivators......
What kind of world would that be?
How would the Great Zhou court treat such a city?
In the hall of the county government, under the plaque hanging high in the mirror, the county order square mirror platform looked at his empty left sleeve.
That day, when the dragon chopped blood, and when the golden dragon's blood fell, Fang Jingtai greedily wanted to take it, but it turned out that one of his left arms was corroded by the golden blood!
But what no one knew was that although it cost an arm, the square mirror platform had actually collected a drop of golden blood.
This point, even Liu Chenghuang, who has been suffering with him, does not know.
Duan Xingsoul also didn't know this, and after he finished talking about the results of his investigation, he directly transmitted the information just now to Pinglan City through the plaque of "Mirror Hanging".
Later, Duan Xing Soul said goodbye to Fang Jingtai, Fang Jingtai wanted to stay, but he couldn't keep this Ye Lingguan's senior apprentice.
The young god transformation master, the thirty-sixth place on the Tianjiao list, how could he have been a little seven-grade county order that could be expected?
After leaving the county government, Duan Xingsoul did not go out of the city directly, but walked into the streets of Suyang City alone.
The discussion with the fox demon had too far-reaching impact on Duan Xing's soul, and until now, although he felt that his Dao heart was slowly repairing, the shock and doubts at that time had always remained in his heart and could not be healed for a long time.
A thousand years is too long for many practitioners.
If you don't enter the refining god, you won't become an earth immortal, even if it is the god transformation period, you don't have a thousand years of life!
Therefore, the young Duan Xing Soul actually couldn't answer the question of which was right and which was wrong between the Dragon Girl and Xiao Hong.
But now that he has come to Suyang, he wants to take a deeper look at what the innocent people of Suyang look like in this human and dragon grievances that have been entangled for thousands of years?
Duan Xing Soul then shuttled through the decayed and depressed streets.
He saw someone tidying up the front of his shop, which was a cloth village, and the business of the cloth village was sluggish, and the front of the store was cold.
The shopkeeper looked outside the door, sighed, and turned back to carefully wipe the front counter with a cloth towel.
I don't know what made a small scratch on the corner of the counter, and the shopkeeper looked at the scratch, and rubbed and rubbed it, fiddling with it for a long time, but the mark could not be removed.
Duan Xingsoul walked by, and saw someone walking around the corner of the street carrying a basket of gravel together.
The two middle-aged men were sweating profusely and clearly tired, while they were silent and did not talk.
Duan Xingsoul also saw an old man with a white beard sitting in front of the door of his house, holding a small charcoal stove in his hand, staring blankly at a willow tree that had fallen into half on the street.
The willow tree was half-dry and half-withered, with severed limbs and leaves, and it was really not good-looking.
But the old man could watch for a long time, and he didn't move his eyes for half a day.
Duan Xingsoul's footsteps paused slightly, and then walked a little further.
There seemed to be a series of forest houses ahead, but suddenly there was a burst of girl laughter in a corner alley.
"A ball, round and slippery, kicking up stupid chirp!"
"Chirp laughing, tweeting crying, tweeting open mouth and sighing......"
"Hehehehe, Xu Gongzi, big official, you are so angry! But you can't help it......"
Boom!
Suddenly, the sound of a ball bouncing sounded, and when I turned the corner of the alley, I saw a fluffy ball suddenly flying up and hitting the wall of a deep alley.
A small scream emanated from the orb.
Bang!
The ball hit the wall and rolled to the ground, and finally the bones fell to Duan Xingsoul's feet.
Duan Xing Soul stopped, and only then did he see clearly, what kind of ball was it that landed? It's clearly a weird human head with unkempt hair!
If it were replaced by the rest of the ordinary people, it would inevitably be shocked at this time, but Duan Xingsoul had the ability and confidence, but he was not afraid.
He just lowered his head, and saw a pair of dry eyes suddenly burst into a brilliant light between the unkempt dirty hair, and then, in a weak voice, in a tone of extreme surprise, trembled, "Save me......"
Deep in the alley, the screams of girls could be heard.
Several half-virtual and half-real figures of girls rushed out from behind, all of them with pale skin and all dressed in extremely bright and gorgeous clothes.
They screamed, and some of them ran into Duan Xing's soul, shouting: "Bad guys, grab the toys, you go away!" ”
Some rushed over to "pick up the ball" and said: "The ball is ours, and the bad guys are not allowed to grab it!" ”
The girl who bumped into Duan Xing's soul, when he was lightly moving in the dust, suddenly seemed to be shuttling through the phantom, obviously bumping into him, but in fact he didn't hit it.
As for the girls who "picked up the ball", they did not pick up the "ball" either.
Duan Xing Soul raised his hand and pointed at it, and thousands of white threads shot out from his dust, wrapping the human head on the ground in one fell swoop.
This human head was wrapped in dust and floated behind Duan Xing's soul. Then he changed his fingers, and more dust filaments shot out in all directions.
Woohoo!
Whether it is at the mouth of the alley or in the depths of the alley, the girls running in all directions are also tightly wrapped in these dusty threads.
Duan Xing's soul was like flying a kite, carrying this series of "things", and after a while, the whole person escaped into the ground.
Why go underground?
Because he found that in the depths of the earth, there seemed to be a strange source.
The veins of Suyang City dissipated, the dragon girl had no traces, and the rest of the demons and monsters either left, or even some weird people were trapped in the birthplace and couldn't get away - they should gradually weaken.
But this time, it seems to be a little different.
Duan Xing Soul therefore decided to bring both of the strange sides into the underground, listen to their stories, and then decide how to deal with them.
It is indeed a little difficult to distinguish between right and wrong in the matter of the dragon girl and Xiao Hong, but is this the case with everything in this world?
Can't there be a distinction that is clear and clear?
In Pinglan City, Song Ciwan not only found a small courtyard with a single family in Shanrenfang as a temporary residence, but also switched identities halfway through, changed to the appearance of a down-and-out young man Mu Dalang, and found an errand to wash demons in the demon refining platform of Pinglan City.
The Demon Refining Platform is an institution under the government, and basically every city will have a Demon Refining Platform.
Although Song Ciwan left Suyang, she didn't want to abandon the errand of washing demons.
If she can, she is willing to wash the demon in obscurity in the demon refining platform for hundreds of years or thousands of years, so what?
To be able to survive to the desolation of the earth, that is the real ability.
When it was close to evening, Song Ciwan escaped and quietly returned to the inn's room.
Then she changed back to Xin Fu's identity, went downstairs openly, and continued her room in the inn for a month.
The renewal of the room returned to the renewal of the room, and in the middle of the night, Song Ciwan left the inn again.
This time, she hugged her big white goose, switched to Song Xun's appearance, and went back to her "home" in Pinglan City directly without a sound.
A small courtyard with a total of two main rooms.
It is very similar to Song Ciwan's home in Suyang, one is a hall and the other is a bedroom.
The bedroom is divided into two rooms, the inner one is the bedroom and the cultivation room, and the outer room is the living room.
In addition, there are two small rooms in the east and west wings on the side of the main house of the small courtyard, one is used as a firewood room and a utility room, and the other is used as a stove room.
Song Ciwan put the big white goose on the ground, lit the lamp and inspected his home, and said in a very happy mood: "Dabai, look, isn't this arrangement quite kind?" After here, it's our new home, you have to look at the home, you know? ”
The big white goose held its chest up, although it was a little sleepy in the middle of the night, but it still tried its best to cheer up, flapped its wings, and followed Song Ciwan with square steps in an extraordinarily steady attitude.
Following along, there was no need for Song Ciwan to say anything more, but it gradually became excited.
Until a certain moment, it saw a goose cage by the wall on the landlord's side of the hall.
"Gah!" The big white goose was no longer reserved, and immediately went straight to the goose cage with joy.
It rushed into the goose cage, and a moment later it poked its head out of the goose cage.
"Bang!" The big white goose shouted.
As if to say, this is the residence of the goose goose!
Song Ciwan smiled lightly, walked over and patted her goose head and said, "Okay, this is naturally your residence, since you like it, then let's rest." ”
She told the big white goose to rest, and she went back to the bedroom herself.
Before the time comes, use up the remaining scales for today.