Chapter 218: It's a Doll, Isn't It?
The demon has retreated!
Originally, the entire Shifang City was besieged, and countless demons receded like a tide, leaving only the mess and deep scars all over the ground.
The walls crumbled into broken walls, rubble scattered on the ground, and smoke and dust filled the air.
The surrounding vegetation was ravaged and desolate, and the vegetation withered and withered.
Bloodstained, broken weapons scattered among them, and the smell of blood came to the nostrils, making people shudder.
The sky was still dark, dark clouds, and lightning pierced the darkness.
The cold wind howled and whistled up the dust on the ground, making this chaotic world even more barren.
Looking back at the city, even the edge of Shifang City was completely reduced to ruins.
Houses have collapsed, soot has purified the air, and the streets have become dilapidated and the ruins smell of decay.
It's just that from the inside out, I didn't see many corpses of monks and demons, only devastation.
Why are there no corpses?
If there is still flesh and blood left, it is possible for monks and demons who have mastered immortality to be resurrected, so if you want to kill a monk above the Fushi Realm, it is usually to completely annihilate them.
As long as it is certain that he is dead, there will naturally be no corpse left.
This can be regarded as the only benefit that cultivators and demons can do to this world.
Most of the monks and demons die without leaving their bodies, polluting the environment, and coming and going empty.
Inside and outside the Ten Directions City, the number of monks was much smaller than before the demon attacked.
The rest of the monks were cheering, venting their anger and suffering the price.
They all used the pain increase in the battle just now, without exception, to delay the cost.
It's not just power that can be boosted, but it also comes at a cost.
The monk fell to the ground with a smile and laughed, using all his strength to frantically dig a hole to bury himself in the dirt, while his body continued to fester, and yellow pus flowed from it.
Some of the monks' bodies were torn apart, and countless black worms crawled out of them, eating the flesh and blood on their bodies.
Others, who were originally male, began to twist their flesh and blood, but after a while, they became female, bleeding from their seven orifices, falling to the ground and beginning to make strange moves, which provoked lust in the eyes of many monks on the side.
Many monks suddenly became out of control, desperately attacking the others next to them.
Although the demons retreated, the monks who had suffered different costs also began to look like crazy demons, and they looked no different from those demons.
Of course, there are also many monks who are completely on the top and chase after the retreating demons.
But no one will stop them, they can die if they want to, and no one can control anyone.
Shifang City has been defended, this is a great achievement! Great work for everyone! As the overlord, the Golden Hazel Pavilion will never be stingy.
Although they suffer from it, they are also happy because of it, laughing and crying, so that life and death will not be taken to heart.
In the Shifang Palace, it didn't take long for many people to walk in one after another.
Without exception, Yang Yu's cultivation of these people can't see through it, and every one of them who can enter here has a higher cultivation than him and is stronger than him.
However, these people's expressions are not very natural, and their behavior is also a little strange.
Maybe it's because he has made a move before, so now he is also bearing the price, but the stupid old man chooses to forcibly endure it in front of him.
And naturally, only Yang Eucalyptus, who was in the middle of the meat slaughter, was standing behind the main seat at this time, standing behind the foolish old man, which immediately attracted the attention of many people.
However, the old man was present, and the core was naturally the old man, and they all just glanced at Yang Yu suspiciously, then looked away, and saluted respectfully to the old man.
There was only one person, a hunchbacked man with white hair.
It was the person who had seen Yang Eucalyptus use light spells to kill the demons that entered the city in Shifang City before, and had a relationship with Yang Eucalyptus.
He is actually the governor of Tianwei Prefecture, which is adjacent to Tianjing Prefecture, Ding Luo.
His eyes when he looked at Yang Eucalyptus were full of astonishment, he didn't expect Yang Eucalyptus to appear here and still stand in that position!
It's bad, look at it like this, the relationship between Yang Yu and Elder Zhuan Yu is not ordinary, he sent Yang Yu to garrison the city wall before, and he was in danger, so he won't be blamed by Elder Zhuan Yu for this, right?
Ding Luo's heart was complicated, thinking about how to exonerate himself if the foolish elder blamed him.
At this time, although Yang Yu noticed him, he didn't pay attention to the previous things at all.
At that time, he disguised his identity and blended into the troubled waters of the city to fish, and it was not incomprehensible for an ordinary monk to be transferred to the city wall to defend against demons, so he naturally didn't take this kind of thing to heart.
If Ding Luo knew what Yang Yu was thinking, he didn't know how he would feel.
"The old man came here this time just for the sake of the demon disaster, now that the demon has receded, and Shifang City is out of danger, the rest is naturally up to you.
However, what happened here and the casualties this time The old man will report to the cabinet master in 1510, and the cabinet master will decide, and you don't need to quibble. ”
The foolish old man spoke slowly, and whether it was the elder or the state lord, or those people with great powers, he didn't even dare to breathe.
When they heard the words of the foolish old man, their expressions suddenly became extremely nervous.
Originally, it was a merit for them to resist demons, and if they could find and control the land of the Immortal Source, it would be a great achievement.
But the demons came on a large scale, and the number was beyond everyone's expectations, causing the Ten Directions City to fall into danger, if it wasn't for the action of the foolish elder, I'm afraid the demons would not have retreated so easily.
This is a matter for them, and it is a big one!
If the foolish old man really reported this matter to the pavilion master, then the people who were in charge of them would suffer, and the best result would only be to offset the merits and demerits, and they would not get anything.
But at this moment, the foolish old man suddenly laughed and suddenly moved on to another topic.
"Speaking of coming to Shifang City this time, it is not in vain, but it makes the old man quite happy that he has received a very talented disciple, which is also the only thing that makes the old man happy."
The foolish old man put down the cup in his hand, casually pointed to Yang Yu behind him, and looked at everyone with a smile.
With a smile on his face, he almost didn't say anything about such a good thing, if there was anything to say, hurry up and say it now, before he returned to the Golden Hazel Pavilion.
Everyone below all looked at Yang Yu in unison, and then looked at the face of the foolish old man, and instantly came to his senses.
The previous sentence was still going to report the matter here to the pavilion master after returning to the Golden Hazel Pavilion, and the next sentence turned to talk about his newly accepted disciples.
This is introducing disciples, this is giving them opportunities!
"Congratulations to the elders for accepting their beloved disciples, this is the demon heart of a six-hundred-year-old fir demon, it should be congratulated by the elders, and the elders are invited to smile."
The person who reacted quickly had already taken out the valuables in the gift vessel, and immediately stepped forward with a happy face.
The foolish old man laughed, casually pointed to the side table beside him, and let it be placed on the table.
There is a first, there is a second, and even a fool understands what to do at this time.
"For the elder, this is an ancient artifact obtained from Dingwu Divine Mountain, and it is quite wonderful among this thing......
Someone took out a palm-sized piece of jade, the color is transparent, and it is by no means ordinary.
"In the early years of the next year, I got a picture scroll, and I can see the fairyland of the world in it......"
Someone brought out a vivid picture.
"This is a Bihan fairy that has been collected from the flesh and blood of countless young women and spent two years refining it, it can be big and small, and it has never been contaminated, so it is waiting to be presented to the elders today......"
Some people even took out a delicate villain from the magic weapon.
The little man was only the size of a finger, wearing an antique long dress, light and graceful, and graceful.
The facial features on the face of the melon seeds are clearly contoured, and the skin is snow-white, which looks very charming and moving.
Her black hair is like a waterfall, coiled at the back of her head, outlining her soft neck and noble and dignified temperament. The slender eyebrows are picturesque, and a pair of watery eyes look extremely bright, as if they can understand people's hearts.
It is really a fairy in the sky who descends to earth, and it is absolutely extraordinary that she can give birth to it.
Can it still be like this?
It's a doll, right?
Yang Yu stood behind the foolish old man and looked stunned, everyone else was a gift, but this guy was special, and he actually gave someone.
Bah! I'm not ashamed!
After a while, a small mountain was piled up on the side table beside the foolish old man, and all kinds of spiritual artifacts and magic weapons were piled up.
And the foolish old man was even more smiling, showing enough interest in these things.
At this time, Ding Luo, who was one of the state lords, slowly stepped forward, first presented a thing to the foolish old man, and then looked at Yang Yu, and presented another thing from his hand.
It was a black scaly arm, with countless blood streaks attached to it, and it looked like it should be a magic weapon.
"This magic weapon was refined in the early years of the next year, as long as the spirit object is offered to devour, it can exert a blow comparable to the early stage of the Zombie God, and it is just right to give it to the elder disciples to protect themselves."
Well?
The thing was handed to Yang Eucalyptus, Yang Eucalyptus glanced at him with some surprise, he remembered Ding Luo, but he didn't know why Ding Luo would please him with him.
Could it be because he was transferred to the city wall before, and he was afraid that he would be blamed by the foolish old man for this matter?
This was the only reason he could think of, and he couldn't help but look at the stupid old man.
"Since I gave it to you, I will accept it, and by the way, if there is anything you want, I will also say it together, this thing is worth celebrating, and it should be a gift from the teacher to you."
The foolish old man said with a smile, obviously in a good mood now.
For the behavior of the foolish old man borrowing flowers to offer Buddha, Yang Yu is also happy to accept it, don't be in vain.
Since you have accepted the identity of this disciple, you should also enjoy the treatment that a disciple deserves.
However, he was also a little surprised by this, and this new master seemed to be quite good.
He then took the magic weapon sent by Ding Luo, confirmed in the information box that popped up in front of him, it was indeed a good thing, and put it into the meat burial talisman, and then looked at the people below.
"I don't know which state lord present is the state lord of Zichuan Prefecture, and the sect below is a newly built sect in the jurisdiction of Sangu City, and it needs a golden thread of sect seals, I wonder if the state lord of Zichuan Prefecture can be fulfilled below?"
Sacrifice a book, you can read it.
One tells that the male protagonist became a black worker in the demon hunting ship, and he could not leave until he worked for five years. The demon beasts and cultivators on the sea followed the path of restraint cultivation. If a cultivator wants to obtain a spell, he has to go through an extraordinary amount of self-torture.
But the male owner has a panel.,You can level up when you get experience.,And then get "skills".。 "Skills" are equivalent to spells that other cultivators can only obtain with hard work.
It's not bad, you can take a look if you like it
(End of chapter)