Chapter 142: Ten Miles to Destroy One Case

A group of people were talking and laughing, and Yuan He ordered a few little demons to bring a few jars of monkey wine brewed by themselves.

Although it is mortal wine, it is not built with any elixir and spiritual fruit, but as soon as the lid is opened, there is a pungent aroma of wine, and people are already drunk for three points just by smelling it.

Mo Wunian didn't like wine, but he also took a gourd and scooped up some sips. The wine in the scoop is as clear as spring water, and it is obviously a flowing liquid, but it melts in the mouth, leaving a mouthful of aftertaste, which is evocative for a while.

After Lao Yuan drank half a spoonful, his sallow and gray face turned red, and he stumbled under a tree not far from here, knelt on the ground and dug it up as if there was a treasure hidden here.

After a few moments, he dug out a small jar of wine stained with moist soil, which looked as if it had been hidden there for many years.

"It's still there...... Come on, Brother Mo, Lao Yuan, I invite you to drink the wine!" He staggered back with the wine jar in his arms.

Looking at the wine jar, Yuan He thought thoughtfully, he remembered that Yuan Yi had just learned to make wine before he was captured hundreds of years ago, and he brewed a jar of wine and buried it under the tree.

When he saw this wine jar, he remembered this old thing.

Hundreds of years have passed, presumably this jar of wine should also be mellow and abnormal, Niu Hong is a good wine person, and he can't wait to go to the wine jar.

When I lifted the lid of the mud on the wine jar, I was greeted by a pungent sour smell that made my throat itch.

Niu Hong scooped up some with a scoop, pinched his nose and poured a mouthful of his tongue and said, "Old Yuan, this is wine, this is vinegar, ......."

As he spoke, he vomited even more.

"What vinegar! This is obviously wine...... It's wine!" Lao Yuan drank the vinegar like wine but talked with relish, looking happy and serious.

For Lao Yuan, what he drank was the taste of home, the taste of what he once stayed here.

He...... Went home.

After staying for a few more days, Mo Wunian and Wu Mu said a few words to Xiaohu and Lao Yuan, and then said goodbye.

During this time, he also asked Niu Hong about the ancestral land of the 100,000 Great Mountains, but he shook his head for a while and said: "I don't know where that place is, I think it should be in the deepest part of the 100,000 Great Mountains, and I also heard that it is the forbidden land of our demon clan." ”。

The result is only a few words, but it is also inconsequential information.

Looking at the foggy and endless mountains in front of him, Mo Wunian continued to walk deeper with Wu Mu in tow.

......

In ten years, Qingzhou has completely restored peace, even more than in the past, but too peaceful days will also make it too difficult for people to remember the darkness of the past, especially the most difficult to remember the exploits of the cultivators.

And in peaceful days, cultivators always hope that it will not be peaceful, because without demons and evil spirits, they will not be able to show their transcendent status among mortals.

Just like the Qingtian Sword Gate that was busy today, Zhang Zhenren, the head of the sect, aimed at some places on the edge of 100,000, where there were some demons who cultivated into human form and did not have a high cultivation realm in the untraceable area.

He doesn't care much about whether they are good or evil, what he cares about is that after those demons are strangled, they will bring great fame to the sect.

And there was a place where he had been secretly observing for more than a year.

Under the stone platform that Zhang Zhenren stepped on, thousands of disciples of the Qingtian Sword Sect were also guessing Changjiao's thoughts.

I heard that it was...... Today, I want to use the power of the entire sect to destroy a demon entrenched place.

The disciples are naturally excited, but also look forward to becoming famous and admired.

Finally, the head of the Immortal Wind Dao Bone spoke: "Today, the power of the whole sect wants to punish the demons in the 100,000 mountains in the north of Qingzhou, and you and other disciples are willing to contribute to the protection of the peace of the world with this sect?"

His voice was sonorous and powerful, and he spoke eloquently.

After that, thousands of disciples all shouted, but only one person was silent, and that was Guo Ya, who loved to rely on his sect to go out and show off

But this time...... But he didn't want to glorify his sect anymore.

He naturally knew about the place where the 100,000 Great Mountain Masters taught, but they were all groups that were no different from the human race.

And now they are going to kill them to prove the right way, is this the right way? He asked himself, but he couldn't figure it out, and he also looked at the sword in his hand and lifted it back and forth several times.

At the same time, the huge teleportation array that had been arranged on the ground began to light up, and after a burst of dazzling light, the group disappeared on the spot.

In a village where the demon clan gathers in the 100,000 mountains, the little fox is taking light steps, carrying a small bamboo basket to go to the east of the fruit forest to pick some wild fruits.

Although the days she came back were no different from the decades when she and her grandfather Lao Yuan wandered in the Terran land, because she was not a Terran, she always did not fit in with the crowd. But when she came back here, she was not only happy, but also very down-to-earth.

It's just that in the past few days, she occasionally thinks of the boy surnamed Li who is bragging and always timid and scared. Thinking about what she said and what she wanted to see him, she was a little disappointed.

"Wait for the demons! Kill innocent creatures, and don't just catch them!"

Suddenly, like a landslide, a majestic sound like rolling thunder sounded over their village, and immediately after, a figure began to appear in the void.

The demon clan below was frightened and panicked, they turned out to be monks of the human race, and the leader was really Zhang Zhenren.

His hair was all white, and his whole body was full of floating breath, and then he said: "You and other demon clans, one is to kill innocent beings for no reason, and the second is to disturb the peace of our human race, and the people of the mortal spirit should be punished! and the third is ......."

He was still talking, and everything he said was the responsibility of the demon clan below.

After speaking, without waiting for the people below to refute, countless heavenly thunders rolled down, and a large group of simple wooden houses that hit directly burned up, and the burning demons scattered and fled.

The Terran monks also swooped down one by one with flying swords, pinching the law to chase those little demons.

Whoosh ......

Flying swords kept flying over the heads of the little demons, and one by one their heads flew up, and they all fell in a pool of blood in response.

"Hahaha...... Look how stupid this little demon is! It's a dead end!"

"It's a dead end, and you're going to go! It's stupid! Look at Lao Tzu come up with an interesting idea to trick them!"

"Brother Wang has killed ten? That's really unfathomable cultivation! I've only killed eight, and I can't catch up with you, brother!"

......

The voices of the human race were all about how to kill the little demon, and the number of killing the little demon was just a number in their mouths.

There's no need to worry about morality and restrain yourself here, because the demon clan doesn't need to be reasonable.

And every time the little demons screamed, with the hideous laughter of the Terran monks, Guo Ya felt that his heart was caught by something, and he was uncomfortable.

He has a stinky problem and always likes to show himself, but he also has a conscience, and he also knows that some things can't be taken out to show off!

Looking at the scene in front of him, the sword in his hand became tighter and tighter, but he stood motionless for a long time, as if it was fixed in the clay statue here!

"Alas, you see that there is a little lady of the demon clan over there who looks good!"

"What a little lady, it's a vixen of the demon clan!"

Someone stared at the little fox, and the light in his eyes was terrifying and evil!

Xiaohu didn't understand why they looked at her like that, but she had also seen this look when she traveled with Lao Yuan in the past...... She remembered the way the men in the willow alleys looked at the women like that.

Tragedies kept happening, but after Guo Ya looked at the sword in his hand for a long time, he knelt on the ground and cried.

Eventually, he lifted the sword in his hand and walked to the little fox.

......

Mo Wunian and Wu Mu were still walking in the 100,000 mountains and dense forests, and he also wanted to fly in the sky, but this place was no longer comparable to the realm of other races, and it was difficult to guarantee that there would be no big demons coming out.

"Hey, look at ......" was also walking, but Wu Mu motioned for him to look back.

He saw lightning and thunder over the village where Xiaohu and Lao Yuan were, and thunder continued to fall, while everything around it was normal.

He glanced at it, then said nothing.

But then, as if he had found something, he didn't care about anything, and immediately he got up in the air and rushed over there.

Wu Mu also followed closely behind him.

It was only half an hour before he hurried back.

Only to come back again, all I saw was ashes and messes all over the ground, and occasionally I could see a bright red that was still warm and flowing.

Then, he first found the corpse of Lao Yuan, the old ape demon who was still holding his jar of vinegar-like wine until he died! And then in the eastern orchard, where only ashes remained, he found a disheveled snow-white corpse.

"That's ...... Little fox!" Wu Mu recognized from his breath, a little incredulous.

And in the middle of the village, there was a kneeling young man, his hair was disheveled, and he looked delirious, and his mouth kept repeating: "Why...... Why...... Why ......".

But Mo Wunian still recognized him, and he walked up to him and said, "Who did it?"

Guo Ya looked at him stupidly and smirked and said, "Qingtian Sword Gate! Yes, it's Qingtian Sword Gate!" Hahahaha......haha

The laughter seemed to be crazy, echoing in this burning empty place for a long time.