Chapter 389: The Demon Green World

Chapter 3** Demon Green World

As early as the Mid-Autumn Festival, after the unification of the three sects, the leaders of the Japanese greed began to prepare for dealing with the puppet evil arts, and in the past two years, no matter whether Liang Xin was in Middle-earth or not, no matter how dangerous and urgent the situation of Qu Qingshi and others was, the action of the Japanese greed to inoculate and refine the 'heavenly ladder' of the same sect and the same way has never stopped

After the wooden tree is lit by the wooden people, it will be transformed into the Aoki god will be among the 'god generals', with a part of the original god before the master becomes a puppet, and when the 'god general' is killed, the original god will return to the master's body

This primordial spirit is 'awake', and when it returns to the puppet's body, it can evoke a ray of clarity in this person

The 'Mercy Bow' specializes in killing evil spirits, and if you take advantage of your short sobriety to draw the bow and shoot, you can kill the grass and wood demon soul, and the monk will be able to completely recover his senses, not to mention, he can also get a strong grass and wood demon soul

Qu Qingshi had already pointed out this matter, and the technique of Changchun Tian's 'Heavenly Ladder Refining', combined with the Prairie Mercy Bow, was the way to crack the puppet evil art

By the time Liang Xin returned from the fairy world, almost all of the Ri Gluttony Sect and the Ku Nai Mountain Demon Clan already had their own 'Tian Ti Mu', and they also deliberately took time out of the long spring before the war to refine the Tian Ti for the big and small living Buddhas, and all the Tian Ti were raised on Qinglian Island, and several big leaders of the Ri Gluttony had fought countless hard battles with the 'pocket' in the past few years, and they had always endured not to use the Aoki God to defend against the enemy in the future, but also to thin this great secret

The ladder has already been formed, but the mercy bow is a grassland holy relic, the great priest attaches great importance to it, and keeps it personally, Qingmo hurried back desperately, one is the master and the Northern Wilderness Wu clan, and the other is to take this bow, if you want to save people, you have to have a mercy bow

Along the way, Qingmo was uneasy, no one knew the scope covered by the puppet demonic arts, whether it would spread to the grassland and I don't know if the Northern Wilderness Witch had been victimized......

Qu Qingmo went late

Jia Tian's puppet magic covers a wide range, and the grassland sorcerers have not been able to get out of trouble, and when Qingmo arrived, from the great priest Naren Toya to the ordinary sorcerers, and even the sturdy warriors on the grassland, they have all turned into puppets

Around the Golden Tent, a large group of sorcerers sat in a staggered manner, surrounding the two leaders in the center, but without exception, everyone was surrounded by a strong smell of grass, their eyes were dull and their expressions were stiff, Qingmo carefully inspected, the Northern Wilderness Witch Clan, except for her, the 'Wu Xiu', everyone was invaded by the Demon Yuan

The Mercy Bow is usually collected by the Great Si Wu, and his storage magic weapon Qingmo can't be taken away, let alone opened, and he has been busy for a long time, but in the end it is in vain......

Almost all the evil demon clans in the Northern Desolation have fallen, and the people who have escaped are added together, even the two dolls and the croissants are counted, but there are only more than ten people, the Japanese gluttony camp has suffered heavy losses, Qingmo has failed to take the mercy bow, and the matter of saving people is gone, and the more Qingmo speaks, the deeper his voice becomes, and his eyes are also dim, and his expression can't hide the disappointment and sadness

Liang Xin frowned: "You checked the witch, and then went to touch the pocket of the great witch?"

Qingmo's eyes were red, and she nodded: "There is also my aunt's pocket, I also touched it."

Liang Xin coughed and asked, "They let you check and search, and they didn't deal with you?"

Qingmo shook his head: "Everyone stood still, no one did anything to me, and the three dolls were the same at that time, no one dealt with them"

Jia Tian sent an edict to all the puppets: Do not approach the living or be killed, but Xiaoxi Qingmo and the others did not know about this matter, although they were attacked and killed by the puppets in Zhenshan Feishuo, but in their minds, this was purely the instinct of the puppets, and it was normal for the puppets in the Middle Earth to kill themselves, and it was not surprising that the grassland puppets ignored others, and it was not surprising that the surviving people did not think about it together

But Liang Xin knew Jia Tian's killing order, and the master was in front of him, but the witch puppet let Qingmo sway in front of him...... Seeing Liang Xin's thoughtful expression, Langya leaned forward and asked softly, "What's wrong?"

Liang Xin first explained the matter of Jia Tian's order, and then continued: "I remember that when we set off from the grassland and returned to Middle-earth to prepare for a decisive battle with Tianmen, the witch summoned the whole clan to come."

Before Liang Xin and others left the grassland, they gathered the whole clan near the golden tent, and Liu Yi also misunderstood that the witch clan was going to send troops to help, and the witch Naren Toya made it clear that she couldn't believe in the hunger, and she was afraid that something would go wrong when they destroyed the evil well, so she had to gather the whole clan to prepare a spell to prevent the puppet magic from invading the grassland

At this point, Langya suddenly realized: "What do you mean... When the puppet magic permeated the grassland, the Wu clan had already prepared and cast spells to fight, and although they were defeated in the end, they didn't lose too badly?"

'Not too miserable' means that the Wu clan has not completely become puppets, although they can't move, but at least, they can still resist Jia Tian's orders and not be under Jia Tian's command

The Wu Clan is not only merciful to the attack on Qingmo, but also to the dolls of three different races, which is different from the situation where the fierce ape refuses to deal with the brittle horns

Liang Xin nodded: "I hope so" and then looked up and asked the girl gang: "Where are we going?"

"Qilin Island" Langya had been waiting for Liang Xin to ask this question for a long time, and before the two female babies outside, he replied loudly Daddy, uncle, Qu Qingshi, Liu Yi and Song Hongpao, were all seriously injured, Qinglian Xiaodao cultivated ugly Niang and Qu Liu's relatives have already been taken to the island, they are the most ordinary mortals, and they have not been invaded by evil magic

After Langya finished speaking, he didn't wait for Liang Xin to speak again, so he hurriedly asked, "Do you want to turn around and go to the grassland to see the situation of the wizards first?"

Liang Xin said with a smile: "Yes, you have to go to the grassland first to see before you can be sure" The situation of the sorcerer is directly related to the mercy bow, and it is not allowed that Liang Xin does not pay attention to the shuttle and is slightly shocked, so he turned around and fled in the direction of the grassland......

After turning around, Liang Xin asked a little puzzled, "Daddy, they are also on Qilin Island, why don't you go to Xiaoyan to heal?"

It's not that I don't want to go, it's that I can't go to the box of small bones that were completely destroyed at the end of Zhenshan, the eyebrows and bones of the Wu clan are the same as the mercy bow, and they are collected in the treasure pocket by the great priest, and Qingmo can't take it out, so the masters who survived the hunger can't enter the small eye again, and can only heal on Qinglian Island

Qingmo spoke extremely fast, his voice was crisp, and he shook his head and sighed: "Jia Tian's evil well spell is extremely powerful, not only have we suffered a big loss, but the entire Middle Earth, from the Heavenly Gate to the scattered cultivation, almost the entire Cultivation Truth Dao has been pocketed by him."

"Not only monks, but also mortal healthiers have almost been beaten by him, and many families, including black and white, and even the young and strong men among the farmers, have also become puppets."

Although he had known that this would be the result, Liang Xin couldn't help but exhale and asked casually, "How many people are there?"

Xi shook her head: "I can't estimate it, it's not as much as millions, it's not strange that it really needs tens of millions Moreover, when the evil art was just formed," she said, she bit her lip: "Middle-earth, the blood is drifting"

It was still the 'don't get close to the living' that destroyed the Zhenshan curse well, and the puppet spell permeated the entire Middle Earth, from the town to the mountain village, the 'evil' people can be seen everywhere, once they become puppets, the first thing they do is to kill the people around them

Among the murders, there are many innocent passers-by, and more of them are the close relatives of the 'puppets'......

In the past few months, when Qingmo and the others were running around, they would often see a village, scattered corpses everywhere, only a dozen puppets in a pool of blood, their eyes numb, and they looked up at the sky in a daze

Tragedy, although it can be seen everywhere

Unconsciously, the topic and atmosphere became heavy, Langya walked lightly, walked in front of Liang Xin, and said with a smile: "It's not that there is no good news"

The corners of Liang Xin's mouth twitched, barely a smile: "What's the good news? Also, where have you been in the past few years, why did you come back at this time? Why haven't you been attacked by evil arts?"

Langya's eyes lit up: "My matter is long, you have to listen patiently" Speaking ......of this, she suddenly stopped talking

Liang Xin fell asleep

A series of hard battles have consumed not only Chang'e's strength, but also hard work and energy, and now, Liang Xin can no longer support or make money, and he doesn't even know that he has fallen asleep, he just asked Langya what he said, but he couldn't open his eyes anymore

Qingmo stuck out his tongue, Xiaoxi smiled knowingly, Langya was really angry, and almost before it was his turn to speak, he went to sleep

At this time, the official who was driving the shuttle suddenly spoke: "There is a puppet in front"

Langya pursed her lips with an angry expression: "Aren't the puppets amazing? Middle-earth is full of puppets......

Before she could finish speaking, the Mao official interrupted: "It's a puppet in a hurry."

The destruction of the evil well was a matter of autumn, and now it is the middle of the next year, and for most of the year, the puppets are almost in a state of 'immovable and unshakable' except for killing those who are close to them, and at this moment, in front of the shuttle, there are dozens of puppets hurrying away

The three girls were stunned for a moment, and then they only felt that their eyes suddenly lit up

When the Shen Shuo casts the Five Elements Escape Method, there will be spells wrapped around, and at the same time, it also isolates the five senses of the passengers in the shuttle, and now the Mao Officials have withdrawn the escape technique and lifted the shuttle to a high altitude, and the five senses of Qingmo Langya and others have also been 'restored' and restored contact with the outside world

From a bird's-eye view of the sky, countless puppets on the ground do not communicate with each other and do not converge in a team, but everyone is moving in the same direction, just like a plate of scattered sand, running as fast as they can

The shuttle is rushing to the grassland from south to north, and the puppets are just the opposite, they are all heading towards the south, the situation is very clear, even Da Mao and Xiao Mao can understand it, after Jia Tian escaped, a new edict came out, he was gathering his army

At about dusk, the god shuttle went out of the pass and entered the grassland boundary, and the Mao officials once again withdrew the escape method, but used it to travel at high speed, so that Qingmo and others could observe the situation on the grassland, and the situation here is similar to that of Middle Earth......

The grassland people live nomadically, respect for strength, freedom and convenience for horses to be companions of scimitars, both temperament and physique, are much stronger than the people of Dahong, therefore, the damage of grass and trees to the grassland, more than the middle earth, now on the grassland, there are only the old, weak, sick and disabled, and the young and strong have all become puppets

Qingmo used his full eyesight, overlooking the fast-moving puppet in the long grass, fortunately, there was no black-robed wizard to continue to hurry, but no one expected that after a while, the front was full of smoke and dust, and there was a cavalry galloping at full speed on the horseshoe Longlu, and the number of cavalry rolling in the wind was not too much, about a thousand, but the knight's figure was all blocked by the flag, Qingmo and the others were in the sky, and they couldn't see the knight's appearance clearly

The momentum of the horse team was resolute, and the battle flag was rolling, revealing the cold light of swords and guns, and the direction of their gallop was also in the pass

Langya sighed, and looked back at Qingmo: "Go down" The puppet hurried away, neither could ride a horse nor lined up, and the cavalry team below was obviously still a 'sober person' Now the grassland is green and strong and full of puppets, and the grassland herdsmen and the people of Middle Earth have different physiques, and there is almost no such thing as heavenly power

Qingmo nodded, the shuttle swung in the air, descended rapidly, and blocked in front of the cavalry, and for a while the horses neighed, and the cavalry was in chaos, and they all raised the sharp blades in their hands

Qingmo stepped out of the shuttle, originally wanting to ask why this team of soldiers and horses would not be invaded by witchcraft, but when he saw the other party's appearance, he sighed...... The cavalry is not fake, but it is a team of old and weak soldiers, more than 1,000 people, half of them are dolls around ten years old, wearing the leather armor of their father and brother, the leather armor is fat, and it seems that they are thin Xie The other half is an old man, although the riding skills are skillful, but how much strength do they have to wield a knife to kill the enemy?

The old and the small shoes are weak, not because they are not immune to evil magic, but because they have not been able to meet the standards of evil magic, so that the gods can be preserved

The leader of the cavalry is an old nobleman, he once went to the Golden Tent to participate in the wedding of Ah Wu Jin, after seeing Qingmo, he was slightly stunned at first, and then suddenly let out an exclamation, and while rolling the saddle and dismounting, he turned back to the people behind him and shouted an order, informing Qingmo's identity to his subordinates

Everyone dismounted and bowed, their faces beaming with joy almost at the same moment

The Northern Wilderness Witch has always been regarded as a god by the herdsmen, this time the evil art invaded, the grassland was in chaos, but the Wu clan never intervened, and at this moment saw Ah Wu Jin suddenly appear in front of him, how could he make this team of old and weak soldiers ecstatic

But under the joy, but there was no cheer, on the contrary, a doll sobbed lowly, and after a while, the doll could no longer suppress the sadness in her heart, and cried out loudly

or father, brother or son, in an instant, he becomes a mad demon and kills his relatives...... Everyone who survived has experienced a purgatory

These people belong to a big clan on the grassland, after the outbreak of evil magic, more than 1,000 people were able to escape, they did not dare to get close to the puppets anymore, hiding in the distance and chanting the ancient prayers to God and Buddha every day, praying for the dead and blessings for the living, and hoping that these puppets could regain their consciousness......

For a few months, the puppets just stood in a daze, and the survivors didn't know what was going on, and thought it was a divine punishment from heaven, but not long ago, the puppets on the grassland began to gather in the pass at the same time, and the puppets acted neatly, and the old nobleman who led the team also understood that this tragedy was not a divine punishment, but someone drove evil magic to take advantage of the young and strong people in their own clan

Langya also jumped out of the shuttle, she was more proficient in grassland barbarism than Qingmo, and asked, "Then where are you going now?"

The pastoral language is simple, and there are not too many fancy descriptions, and the old nobleman only replied with three words: "kill the puppet"

This group of old and weak soldiers gathered to chase after them, just for these three words: I would rather kill my relatives who have become puppets with my own hands than let others use them to desecrate...... Or rather, they themselves would rather die at the hands of a puppet than watch their families become puppets and be driven away

I don't know when, the crying doll has put away her grief, and knelt in front of Qingmo with her companions, although no one went to say the sentence 'Please Wu Jin rescue', but everyone's eyes were filled with Xiao Qingmo stretched out his hand to help the old nobleman, but he didn't know what to say......

Langya stepped forward and said softly: "Disperse, this matter has already alarmed the Great Witch, he is thinking of a way, after a while, he will definitely unravel the demon and return your people to their senses"

The old nobleman had been the patriarch for many years, although his mind was not as complicated as that of the people of Middle-earth, but he still had a vision, and seemed to see Langya's perfunctory, he just smiled, and didn't say much, took two steps back and knelt on the ground, chanted loudly the praise of the grassland, led the last clansmen, and sent Ah Wujin away

Qingmo didn't have him, and said a few more words to them, so he returned to the shuttle, and continued to rush towards the golden tent Not long after they left, the old and weak got on the horse again, and the banner was waved in the wind again, all the way south to chase the puppets in the clan, everyone has their own things to do, there is no need to persuade, and there is no need to persuade

The long tone is desolate, on the grassland, the old and weak remnants who are galloping after the puppets, far more than this thousand-man team, crying, singing, galloping, swords, swords, surging ......

A big sleep, hearty, when Liang Xin woke up again, it was already seven days later, and when he just woke up, his mind was still wandering, and he didn't know where he was, but he felt that he was hard under him, as if he was sleeping on a stone slab

After he opened his eyes and looked around, he couldn't help but laugh out loud, and the 'hard slate' under him was actually a golden couch

Within the line of sight, there is a golden light shining everywhere, gold bricks, gold bars, gold leaves, golden sands, only gold, all gold, no need to ask, there is only one place in the world where there will be so much gold - the golden tent of the Great Si Wu

When I woke up from the countless real gold, I was in a good mood

Before Liang Xin could get up from the golden couch, a figure flashed in front of him, and the three girls came to the front together, everyone looked happy, but no one made a sound, but they were uniform, and at the same time made a 'silence' gesture to Liang Xin......

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