Chapter 147: Problem solving

What is the key to the puzzle of the Gods and Demons?

What can I do?

I can't change the tax system of 25 peaks, 9 public and 1 people outside the mountain. The monthly interest rate of the official bank loan outside the mountain is one-tenth, and the compound interest is as high as 214 percent per year, and there is even a bad disease of nine out of eleven, not to mention that the interest on private loans is simply knocking on the bone and forcing people to die, which I still can't change. The various Xiuzhen families outside the mountain use violence to monopolize the market guilds, manipulate prices, and the rice is cheap in the harvest year, the rice is expensive in the famine year, and the hoarding and merger, I still can't change it. The various levels of government under the command of the various peaks outside the mountain, maintaining the cultivation of the true door valves, wreaking havoc on those "Diao people" who dare to resist and still have some expectations for the blue sky in their hearts, repeating left and right, fluctuating people's hearts, and creating countless tragedies, I am still helpless.

Because this is someone else's sect domination, someone else's country, someone else's NBN place, and a place where someone else's power oppresses.

Then I can't do anything?

How can it be?

I'm Chen Guanshui!

Since these twenty-five peaks have enclosed a piece of land, a stone stream mountain has been left for those who can't stand it at all, serfs, commoners, labor slaves, mine slaves, herdsmen, servants, guards, bankrupt merchants, broken scholars, broken families, and so on, a gap for them to flee.

Since Ji Liangqi specially transformed the forbidden magic circle of Shijian Mountain, so that the big demon who was sealed underground could probe his tentacles to the surface, leaving these eleven immortal gods and demons tablets, and seducing the countless fleeing refugees to spontaneously learn the evil exercises on the gods and demons tablets, he stigmatized himself, and fell down in order to get power for revenge, and then went crazy and did countless crimes and murders, and completely became heinous refugees who could have been pitied. The thugs referred to by Qianfu pushed the new generation of disciples of the various Xiuzhen families in the Twenty-five Peaks to launch "mountain washing", "suppression of bandits", and "hunting gods and demons monuments" again and again.

Since that was already 50,000 years ago, before the Heavenly Dun Sword Sect moved here from Beihai, Yu Zecheng, the most powerful Yuanshen Sword Demon of my Xuanyuan Sword Sect at that time, was the great demon that was killed and sealed, and sensed the extremely pure Xuanyuan Sword Qi of my body, and it had appeared several times in my dreams.

Since the remnants of the dead after cultivating the gods and demons in this Shijian Mountain, they have just broken through their cultivation to break through the foundation level, and those murderers who are fierce and hideous, absurd and treacherous, and still survived, in the plan of that big demon, are ready to form an alliance, and then hold a grand blood sacrifice to summon more gods and demons to come.

Hehe, this round and round chess game is really fun.

So what am I going to do as a chess piece?

Since the day I saw the entity of the Gods and Demons Tablet, more and more people around me have begun to have the same dream. In the dream, the thugs hiding in the dark river in the shadow cave of Shijian Mountain, like ghosts and ghosts, converged into a filthy and poisonous stream, rushed out of the mountain, washed away the gorgeous mountain villas, killed those noble and elegant gentlemen, and plundered a large area of the population. Finally, there is a gloomy sinkhole cave in the depths of Shijian Mountain, and in the sinking pool, there are hundreds of beauties who have been wantonly killed, drained of blood, and cut out their hearts and livers. Countless mad demons were shouting and roaring, as if a huge demon god was just under the dark blood-red water, ready to rush out.

It can't be said that everyone is sad and angry, drawing their swords and looking around, countless hermits went out of the mountain, countless strong men are rampant, soldiers and iron horses, and those thugs in Shijian Mountain have a good killing.

This also made my way forward with a lot of twists and turns, encountered many field conflicts, ambushes, doubts, and difficulties, and fought against many guys who didn't know whether they were good or bad. I can't say that many thugs died by my sword, and many mad dogs who killed red-eyed dogs were executed by me, and I couldn't say that around those poor cottages who struggled to cultivate and farm in the mountains to survive, I fought fiercely with people on both sides.

All lunatics!

Those poor farmers who have been difficult and difficult to that extent, without spiritual roots, cannot cultivate the gods and demons, do not have the ruthlessness to learn all kinds of martial arts true qi, do not have disgusting to kill and retaliate, and have no ambition to rob, plunder, burn and kill, they can only be as lowly as the soil, bow their heads and hide in the poor mountains and bad waters, on the bank of the stone cliff stream, dig out a few thin fields, plant some potatoes and beans, just want to protect the family, hide in the cracks of the soil, no matter how difficult it is, you have to live.

What's in your way with this kind of person?

On the left, they say that they are fugitive slaves, but the last three generations of the family were born in this mountain, and on the right, they say that they are waste, but this kind of courage seems to me.

So I can only ask you both to die!

"Senior Sister Qian, do you think I did it wrong, or did I do it right?"

There were corpses all over the place, the battlefield of Nuo, the ruins of the cottage, and those poor farmers were finally killed by those two gangs.

After all, I was only one person, but there were more than a hundred guys on the other side, and several of them were very hard-handed, and they fought with me for a long time before I killed them one by one. As a result, I swept through the surrounding mountains, chased and fled, bent my bow and flying sword, and made a slight move, and I killed all those who were present, passers-by, and hidden, and all the peasants died.

After all, the little girl is stupid and doesn't know what to do. While wanting to help the demon team to kill those Shijian Mountain thugs, and on the other hand, wanting to save those innocent peasant girls, I recognized that among those Shijian Mountain thugs there was actually a woman she pulled in from outside the mountain earlier.

"I don't know. But I know it's not like that, and these girls don't deserve to die, and these babies don't deserve to die. ”

Sobbing in pain.

Qian Lingyu has finally grown up.

"Senior Brother Chen, I know you must have a way, right?"

Oh, yes!

I have a way!

According to my analysis, scrutiny, research and interpretation of all the details in the dream with Goldfinger, from the various appearances, hints, metaphors, blockages, blanks, and various developments of the external reality, I have a general idea of what the situation is.

That big demon took the initiative to expend his strength to erode all the normal monks near the mountainous area, leaving a warning in their dreams, and it was indeed a stroke of genius!

Sure enough, it is worthy of being the first god to reach the top in 50,000 years, and the ancient powers of the melee, but unfortunately defeated by the hands of the sword demon, but can survive to this day, how can he not die, can not kill the big man!

This side drove those thugs who had gone crazy, foolish, lost, and fanatical, and under the strong endogenous power of dedication to the demon god, in order to prepare for the blood sacrifice, they rushed out of the mountain, ready to hunt thousands of pure n.

This side also encouraged all the normal monks near the mountainous area to give them a warning, so that this war would climb to the top from the beginning, bloody to the extreme, and embarrassing to the extreme.

Do your best.

Blood stains the earth.

It's hard to tell who is the Avenger, who is the Guardian, who is the Savior, and who is the Slayer.

Heaven and earth are mixed, only killing.

And everyone who died was actually the nourishment of this blood sacrifice. Their wounds, their pains, their sorrows, their destruction, their deaths, their silence, their punishments, their killings, their glory, their pride, their arrogance, and their madness, are the rations of the great demon.

And the key to everything is to have a true sword cultivator of the Xuanyuan Sword Sect, and it is best to have a golden pill, give up everything, and suppress the hub of the seal.

Hehe!

Really?

It's weird!11