Chapter 122: Blood rains from the sky, and all spirits cry

The villagers of Qinghe Village reacted, and they didn't talk about it for now.

It was only said that after Yu Chen returned to the team of the group, he quietly replaced the paper figure, sat by the bonfire again, quietly took out a piece of herring demon meat, and roasted it to eat.

As soon as the fish is in the mouth, it is called fresh and tender!

It melts in your mouth, slowly flowing down as a warm current, wandering between your chest and abdomen. Nourishes the internal organs.

Yu Chen roasted two pieces and ate them, and it was already getting dark.

The head of the guard and Yang Qingfeng woke up first, boiled a little porridge and drank it, and then embarked on the journey again.

- Although Weishui County is the last stop of Zhao Rusong's state tour, after all, the New Year is approaching, and both Zhao Rusong and Yang Qingfeng have to rush to at least resume their lives at the New Year's Pass, and they don't stay too long.

Later, on the journey, there were no more waves, except for the cold weather, there was nothing to do, and everything else was fine.

Along the way, Yu Chen had nothing to do, so he pretended to ask casually about the arrival of the Qingmo Demon in Weishui the day before.

Although these things should not be told to ordinary people according to the regulations, Yang Qingfeng and Zhao Rusong are short of hands and eat people softly.

Along the way, Yu Chen's cooking skills were served comfortably, and when people asked curiously, the two of them couldn't refuse, so they just told Yu Chen not to go around and say it.

The two of them said that the Qingmo Demon was originally a powerful party in the Northern Demon Domain, and his real body was a green python, at least more than five hundred years old.

But just a few years ago, Qingmo seemed to have encountered a bottleneck in his cultivation and wanted to integrate the methods of a hundred schools of thought and open up a new path.

As a result, he set his sights on Great Xia, which can be called the arsenal of the world.

One night, he sneaked in, intending to steal the major classics and borrow the strengths of hundreds of schools to make up for himself.

His first destination was Jiangzhou.

This large northern state far from the capital.

Originally, as long as this Qingmo didn't make any big moths in Jiangzhou, he would never be discovered.

In other words, this Jiangzhou originally did not have the existence that could threaten him.

It's a pity that the demon is not as good as the sky.

Wen Sheng, who was serving in Jixia Academy in the capital at that time, suddenly announced for some reason that he would be relieved and return to the field, and returned to his hometown Jiangzhou Prefecture.

Hey!

Now it's fun!

At that time, Qingmo was alive and well like a thief who was caught by his master!

Stealing the Great Xia Secret Book is a felony!

Wen Sheng immediately joined the battle.

And even if Qingmo is powerful, he is not the opponent of the former dean of Jixia Academy.

In a few rounds, he was cut off the demon base, shattered the god pill, and was near death several times!

If it weren't for the fact that he used the "Heavenly Demon Great Yuan Escape" that consumed a lot of blood and longevity to escape, I am afraid that he would be beheaded by Wen Sheng in Jiangzhou on the spot.

As for the future, although the entire Jiangzhou is looking for this Qingmo, as a powerful Northern Demon, the art of hiding is still good, and he has been hiding for three years without being discovered.

And it is worth mentioning that when Qingmo appeared in Weishui and turned the entire county upside down, his state was still extremely weak.

β€”β€”Qingmo in its heyday, I'm afraid that even the county-level national fortune array can't be suppressed!

When he heard this, Yu Chen couldn't help but gurgle and swallow twice.

- That breath almost wiped out the entire Weishui.

Do you call this "incomparably weak"?

What kind of terrible monster is Qingmo in its heyday?

And the Wensheng who beat Qingmo in his heyday to the brink several times, how terrifying is it?

Fascinated!

After listening to it, Yu Chen felt that he had made the decision to leave Weishui, and he had done nothing wrong!

Later, Yang Qingfeng also said that those ink-scaled python demons were probably the subordinates of the little demons that Qingmo had made up over the years, so the numbers were engraved in their mouths.

- This is not difficult for Qingmo.

A little breath is enough to greatly increase the possibility of sperm generation in animals such as snake pythons.

In the end, when Zhao Yang and the others saw the expression on Yu Chen's face, they all thought that this poor kid was scared, and they comforted him that the Great Xia Court had countless powers, and they would not let those demons and monsters make trouble!

Especially in Jiangzhou, now there is Wensheng in charge, and it is even more invasive by ten thousand demons, and no one can enter!

Yang Qingfeng also said that if he had the opportunity, he could take Yu Chen to meet the Wensheng, that is, his teacher.

In this regard, Yu Chen repeatedly excused himself, saying that he was not qualified and could not reach it, so he still forgot it.

- Just kidding, although he has a ghost face to cover his breath, who can say for sure if Nawen Sheng can see through it at a glance?

Before your own skills are not strong to that point, when you meet these big guys, it is better to hide as far as you can!

After all, the husband is not guilty, and he is guilty.

Although Yu Chen didn't know the origin of the Sutra, after this incident, a fool also knew that the Sutra was a supreme treasure.

All the way.

Finally, when he left Weishui for half a month, Yu Chen on the carriage saw a stone tablet with a height of a zhang on the side of the official road.

Rough and cold, the pen of the dragon flying and the phoenix dancing outlines two words - Jinling.

Jinling, the name of Jiangzhou Prefecture, is located in the center of Jiangzhou, the gas of Huibai County, which covers an area of more than 100 times that of Weishui, adjacent to the Cangjiang River, the only water vein of the nine veins of Daxia, is the center of the commercial and economic regime of the entire Jiangzhou, in which the merchants are all over the place, extremely prosperous, countless capable people, hidden dragon and crouching tiger.

Just hearing Yang Qingfeng's dictation made Yu Chen feel excited.

And after this boundary monument, all the lofty mountains and mountains also came to an abrupt end, in front of which is an endless plain, the end of the handover of heaven and earth, an incomparably majestic city wall line, come into view.

Mighty and majestic!

"It's about five hours away, and we'll be there."

The chief guard rode on his horse, walked to Yu Chen's side, and said: "Little master, a few of our brothers and sisters have been taken care of by you, and when we get to the state capital, if you have anything to help, just talk to us, you're welcome!" ”

Yu Chen smiled and bowed his hand to express his gratitude.

And about to return to the city, everyone's interest is also high.

Laughter along the way.

Until a certain moment, a drop of cold fell from the sky and fell on Yu Chen's face.

The dripping and dripping rain poured down.

It stands to reason that this season, this weather, there should be no rain.

Even if there were, it couldn't be so majestic.

And after he reached out to wipe the rain off his face, he spread his hands and looked at it, and he couldn't help but feel a chill down his spine!

- Bright red!

Where is the rain?

This is clearly terrible blood!

Immediately afterwards, on both sides of the official road, those originally quiet little beasts suddenly became agitated!

The roars one after another, full of deep sorrow, heart-wrenching, heart-wrenching!

I'm crying!

They're crying!

Although Yu Chen and his entourage, no one cultivated the beast classics, and they couldn't hear the meaning of the beasts, but the people present all felt it deeply.

These birds and beasts, all kinds of frost, are crying!

Crying bitterly!

Crying desolately!

Crying hysterically!

For a while, a sense of sadness rose in everyone's hearts!

Yang Qingfeng's face was pale and trembling!

Muttering.

"Blood rains from the sky, and all souls weep sadly...... This...... This is a great mourning for heaven and earth! ”

"Who is it...... Which one has died? ”

Brothers, ask for a monthly ticket whip!

(End of chapter)