Most of the monks in Shushan did not work for the Manchu foreign court, but this does not mean that they did not pay attention to the trends of the world.

The more advanced the cultivation, the more attention is paid to.

For example, Qiankun is righteous and wonderful, and Qi Shuming, a real person, such as Li Jingxu, a blissful boy.

The two of them were in the Suoyun Cave of Jiuhua Mountain at this time, looking north. In their eyes, in the direction of the Northern Imperial City, the blood cloud was shrouded and it was dark.

"There are really demons who defy the sky, who are not afraid of the heavens, slaughter the royal family, and contaminate the cause and effect of the world!" Qi Shuming looked at the blood cloud and couldn't help but say.

"Hmm......" Li Jingxu groaned.

He and Qi Shuming's master Changmei Zhenren are friends, and he also knows a little about the Emei plan set by Changmei Zhenren.

To be honest, as the originator of the Qingcheng faction, he was implicated by his apprentices and couldn't soar, so he really didn't have much interest in the opening of this revitalization sect.

But his friend, regardless of qualifications, temperament, calculations, especially the apprentices, is slightly stronger than him!

He was only a few apprentices, and he had already tossed him enough. Changmei Zhenren has accepted a bunch of apprentices, and he has been able to soar.

This alone made him admire.

Therefore, after Changmei's real person soared, he looked at Changmei's face, and he occasionally helped with these juniors. Lest one day, when he arrives in the Lingkong Immortal Realm, he meets Changmei, and Changmei uses words to ridicule him.

"Looking at the blood cloud, it looks like a magic scripture." Li Jingxu said

"Blood Nerve!" Qi Shuming said.

As a proud disciple of Changmei Zhenren, he naturally learned about this Demon Sutra from Changmei's mouth, and even that uncle.

"The master of the Stone Shrine has long been hidden, and there has been no trace for many years. I don't know if it's ascension or reincarnation. Deng Yin was sealed in Kunlun again. In the world, there is a third person who can learn "Blood Nerve", which is really strange. Recently, the heavens have become more and more bizarre. Li Jingxu looked like a child, frowning with a cold face, looking a little cute.

"Why don't I go find out one or two." Qi Shuming said.

People are killed, and the world is turned upside down. The changes in humanity will indirectly affect the future changes of their disciples, and these changes that have increased out of thin air are exactly where he should have a headache.

His master Changmei is really a last resort, and probably he will not count that someone actually slaughtered the royal family without knowing whether he is alive or dead.

"Yes! Still, I'll go! You can see it more clearly, you still have peace of mind to prepare for the opening of Emei! Li Jingxu said.

He is already in the world of Jinxian, this boy's appearance, is his original god, his body and his wife Yunnan Xiongshiling Changchun Rock Sanssouci Cave practice.

It's not that he brags, this world can threaten his existence, there used to be a person named Changmei, but now there is none.

The demons in the capital are so arrogant, they must have something to rely on, in case Qi Shuming goes wrong over there, it will affect the benefits of the subsequent opening of the mansion, but it is not beautiful.

"So, there are seniors!" Qi Shuming bowed down and said. He also knows the heavy responsibilities on his body, and some things are not willful to him.

"Hmm. I'll go too! After that, Li Jingxu turned into a colored light and disappeared.

This speed of escape is faster than the fastest escape method of Xuanmen, "Lingguang Escape Method", but in a few breaths, it came from Jiuhua Mountain to the vicinity of the capital.

He lowered the clouds, hid his figure, and walked into the capital.

I thought that this capital was shrouded in blood clouds, and it would inevitably be starving all over the place, a human tragedy. I never thought that the capital was very clean, and roads were being built everywhere and construction was carried out.

Even with the people in the city, there are few dishes, and everyone is in a hurry. Originally, the street runners, porcelain touchers, beggars, and homeless people in the city were all gone, which really made Li Jingxu feel different.

He saw dozens of people shirtless, pulling up a wooden pier six feet wide and three feet high and smashing it into the ground. With the sound of their trumpets, the huge wooden pier was pulled up and lowered by them, and the loess was rammed firmly little by little.

Unlike the labor he had seen before, the people who worked were lifeless, and these people had a special passion, a special passion.

There is light in everyone's eyes!

He has been enlightened for thousands of years, and the appearance of the world is no stranger, but he has never seen such a place.

But in a few days, why did such an accident happen in the capital?

Looking at the palace, the blood clouds were rolling, and he did not go directly to the place where the blood clouds were shrouded, but walked in the capital.

Originally, the place where secret prostitutes and famous prostitutes were located, they were closed one after another, and they were converted into sweater factories, textile factories, glass factories, and so on. Originally, the gambling card pawnshop was also closed, and it was converted into a school, a bathhouse, a canteen, and so on.

All kinds of strange things made Li Jingxu think that he had come to the wrong place.

As for the steel mills, chemical plants, fertilizer factories, gunpowder factories, machinery factories, and power plants around the capital, he had never heard of them.

He couldn't help but go inside to see, and the result was ......

Looking at a god and demon in the furnace of the steelmaking plant, he was working hard to make fire and start making steel.

This scene really shocked him! He knows that the people of the Demon Dao, those who have low cultivation will worship the demon as a father, and those who have a high cultivation will call the demon like a dog.

But he had never seen the devil breathe fire and make steel for ordinary people.

The worker next to the stove, seeing that the thermometer next to the road kept falling, said to the worker on the side: "Lao Liu, the temperature is dropping, isn't Flame Palu hungry?" ”

The worker next to him glanced at the big clock on the wall and scolded at the stove: "You lazy flame Palu, you dare to be lazy before it's time to eat!" If you don't make any effort, you won't have to eat later! ”

"You don't do it, some are other Palu gans!"

The gods and demons who had just been lazy for a while in the furnace heard this, and immediately poured out all the cannibalistic energy, and the temperature in the furnace rose again.

"......" Li Jing is a golden immortal cultivator, and he has never seen such an outrageous scene.

He looked at it for a while, and after about half an hour, the temperature in the fire slowly dropped again, and this time the workers next to the fire did not scold again, but went to a hut in the factory, and pushed out a large basin from it, in which some pigs' blood was soaked in the pig's water.

"Flame Palu, it's time to eat, come and eat!"

"Today you are deliberately lazy, so you will be deducted 10%. If you do well, add it to your dinner. Are you convinced or not? ”

When the worker waited for a hazy response, he saw the pig's blood in the large basin in front of him disappear like a water stain.

He knew it was Palu eating, so he wasn't afraid.

When the pig's blood pig was finished in the water and eaten, the workers were urging Palu to work again.

They work in three shifts, each working eight hours, but this Palu is available 24 hours a day.

The so-called people walk Palu in, people Xiepalu does not stop!

(End of chapter)