Chapter 26: The Bluestone Demon in Bluestone Town
A dozen torches burned brightly, shining the dark night like day.
Hundreds of people were chasing a beast the size of a ploughing ox, shouting as they chased it back, and many others threw hoes, pots, and stones in their hands to smash them.
It makes a "sonorous" sound when it hits a cow, like hitting a stone, and from time to time it can spark.
At the beginning, Yang Ruofeng was still a little surprised, this beast was all blue, without a little variegation, as if it was carved from the bluestone on the bluestone mountain.
It is shaped like a ploughing ox, and has no nose, eyes, ears, or horns.
It's a little weird.,It's a monster at most.,It's not going to be called a monster!
Could it be that you can still swallow the sky and eat the earth, calling for wind and rain?
When he heard the "sonorous" sound, Yang Ruofeng said in his heart: This monster is a bit interesting.
Pulled out a piece of bluestone from under his feet, threw it out, and smashed it on the running monster, rubbing out a string of sparks, the monster didn't do anything at all, not even the skin was broken, and the speed was not affected, and continued to run forward.
He is the primary stage of the foundation building period, and even if he is a buffalo with rough skin and thick meat, he can smash it in pairs.
The monster was unaffected, and it was really weird.
Unprovoked by the pursuers behind it, the monster rushed under a wall and smashed a hole in the bluestone wall, swallowing all the bluestone into its belly.
In a few moments, an entire house became the belly of a monster.
"Another family has suffered, kill this monster!"
"When the house was eaten by this monster, he was seriously injured by the collapsed house. ”
"Monsters kill people, they must be killed!"
Yang Ruofeng finally understood why the cyan monster was called a monster, and it was really a little evil that it could devour the bluestone.
It's just a little inauthentic.
asked Wang Liying: "Encyclopedia fairy daughter, do you see the origin of the bluestone monster?"
Wang Liying nodded: "This monster is a whole piece of bluestone, and it has no soul, it should be a puppet beast, and someone should control it when it does all this." ”
Yang Ruofeng has an understanding of puppet beasts, which are refined through special secret methods.
According to different classifications, the functions are also different, such as the stand-in puppet that Li Xiang once used belongs to one of the puppets.
Needless to say, the puppet in front of him should belong to a kind of war beast with rough skin and thick flesh. The book says: There was once a powerful sect, and the immortal cultivators in it all relied on puppet beasts to fight, and some of the top puppet beasts could fight with the strongest in the world.
Yang Ruofeng asked, "Can you see the origin and strength of this puppet beast?"
Wang Liying shook her head: "I can't see the calendar, there doesn't seem to be anything inside the puppet beast, which is very strange, the sects that use puppets as war beasts in the world should not have similar puppets." ”
"As for strength, it doesn't have the powerful aura of an ordinary war beast puppet, it seems to be just rough skin and thick flesh. ”
"It's strange that the puppet beast just eats bluestone, and someone will be implicated, but it doesn't take the initiative to harm people's lives, and I don't know what the people who manipulate the puppet behind their backs have in mind. ”
At this time, a few old people in the crowd came over, and stopped the people chasing the puppet beast with a sad face: "Don't chase, don't fight, this is the messenger of the mountain god, it eats the bluestone houses in our village, this is fate!"
The old people told a legend.
Legend has it that thousands of years ago, Bluestone Town was still a wasteland, and a family of refugees came here to build a house and came to Bluestone Mountain, ready to take bluestone as bricks.
Just after mining a few pieces of bluestone, a bluestone giant appeared on the mountain, claiming to be the god of the mountain, preventing them from mining bluestone.
Seeing that the bluestone giant did not kill people, one of the fleeing households had the courage to walk out.
"We offended you, but you didn't punish us, which shows that you are a good mountain god. O mountain god, the land here is fertile, and no one lives here now, and there will definitely be people who will settle here in the future and mine the bluestone from the mountain to build houses. ”
"It's unforbidden!"
The mountain god thought about it for a while, and finally under the guidance of the fugitives, he reached an agreement: only a certain amount of bluestone would be mined every year, and he would promise not to let outsiders destroy the grass and trees on the mountain. The millennium lasts, and after a millennium, the bluestone mined will be recovered by the mountain god sending an envoy.
After that, the fugitive family settled here, had children, cultivated and weaved, and the whole place slowly prospered, and after a thousand years, it became today's Qingshi Town.
This is the legend of the origin of Bluestone Town, and many people have heard it as a story.
Yang Ruofeng thought about it, and it seemed that he really had such a saying.
He was a little confused, could it be that there was really a mountain god, and the puppet beast was the messenger to recover the bluestone?
Indeed, the puppet beast only devoured bluestone and did not harm the people in the town.
The crowd was in an uproar.
No one took the legend true at all before, after all, they had never met the mountain god on the bluestone mountain, even if there were once squires in the town who held sacrifices and worshiped the mountain god, but they didn't even see the shadow of the mountain god.
Who would have thought that there would be today?
A young man with strong blood shouted, "But this monster has hurt our parents and family. This is the place where I was born and raised, an ethereal legend that would never have made me give up protecting my homeland. Not to mention a monster, even if the mountain god comes, I have to fight. ”
Many young people responded to the call to kill the cyan monster and defend their homeland.
An old man looked sad: "Don't, this is our fate, resisting can only anger the mountain god and harm all of us." ”
The rest of the old men burst into tears.
They also don't want a prosperous town to be ruined because of a legend, but they are facing the mountain god, and they don't know how they died.
The golem seemed to understand what everyone was saying, and raised its head and mooed heartily from its mouth.
It seems to say, "Yes, that's it." Mortals, don't think about resisting the mountain gods, see what you can do!"
Another young man said: "What about the mountain gods? It's not that we don't have immortals here, so I don't believe it, if there are monsters in the world of cholera, the immortals of Yanyang Mountain and Linjiang Pavilion will sit idly by." ”
In the crowd, Yang Ruofeng thought about it, and with the urine sex of the two cases, it seemed that he would really stand by and watch.
If there is no benefit, they will not mix it blindly.
Yang Ruofeng shook his head, this group of simple people thought of immortal cultivators too tall and majestic.
Walking out of the crowd and walking in front of the puppet beast, a gossip diagram flew out and turned into a trapped formation, enveloping the puppet beast in it.
When the puppet beast saw that a lewd dead fat man dared to offend him, he screamed angrily and began to ram into it.
Yang Ruofeng was also reluctant to do thankless things, but now the puppet beast wanted to destroy Qingshi Town, the place where he was born and raised.
And Grandpa Yang is also in Qingshi Town, if Qingshi Town is really destroyed, he can't let Grandpa Yang, an old man in his seventies, leave his hometown, not to mention that Grandpa Yang can be regarded as kind to him.
Before leaving Bluestone Town, do a good deed for Bluestone Town.
Wang Liying couldn't figure out the origin of the puppet beast, and she didn't approve of Yang Ruofeng's strong appearance. A small junior immortal cultivator in the foundation building period is not even a fart in this land, and he can be pinched to death in any Jindan period.
The person manipulating the puppet beast behind it, even if it is not the so-called mountain god, should be a terrifying guy, at least more powerful than Yang Ruofeng.
But she didn't stop Yang Ruofeng, with Yang Ruofeng's urine, she couldn't stop it.
The crowd boiled and many cheered.
"The gods have come to our rescue. ”
"Our home can be saved. ”
"Immortal, quickly beat this monster to death, our whole family will worship you in the future, and burn incense and kowtow to you during the New Year's holidays. ”
At the beginning, Yang Ruofeng still had a sense of accomplishment, like a hero, walking the world with a sword, eliminating violence and peace, and guarding a piece of land.
But the latter words made Yang Ruofeng almost fall to the ground with his head, I'm not dead yet, what the hell is burning incense and kowtowing?
Yang Ruofeng didn't speak, maintaining the coldness of the immortals.
A gust of wind blew, and I felt that my clothes were fluttering, and it must be a fairy wind bone, particularly handsome.
As a result, he forgot the image of the obscene uncle after the disguise.
A little girl in the crowd whispered, "Although he is very obscene, he is a good person." ”
The voice was very small, Yang Ruofeng was an immortal cultivator, of course he couldn't escape his ears, and he almost stumbled and fell to the ground again.
I forgot to look at the yellow calendar, and it is definitely not appropriate to go out today.
Wang Liying also couldn't help laughing.
The puppet beast was very fierce, and after a dozen collisions, it rushed out of the gossip array.
After all, it is not a real gossip array, it is just simulated with spiritual power, and it has its form but not its god. In fact, it's not even an immortal art.
To put it mildly, it is an embroidered pillow, which is useless.
The puppet beast was like a mad bull, rushing towards Yang Ruofeng.
If he could hide in normal times, he would definitely dodge.
But not today, there are ordinary people who have not practiced behind them, and under the collision, a very bad stampede will definitely be formed.
Yang Ruofeng danced with both hands, the golden crow was in the air, the god kun was swinging his tail, and the gossip sealed the demon.
There are even black and white grinding discs rising out of thin air, with a terrifying momentum that crushes everything.
Gold, black, and white light shone on the heavens and the earth, emitting terrifying fluctuations, and fell on the puppet beast.
The puppet beast trembled a few times, and the force of the collision did not decrease, and it rushed towards Yang Ruofeng.
Yang Ruofeng resisted with brute force, but he was knocked away, fell to the ground very unimaged, and fell to a gray face.
"It's such a strong force, this must at least be advanced in the foundation building period, right?"
The puppet beast resembles a cow, and it is also very good, Yang Ruofeng can't affect it at all because of its rough skin and thick flesh, but it can make him embarrassed and can't resist it.
The brain spun and began to think of solutions.
The golem had its head bowed, one hoof paddling on the ground, like a cow gathering strength.
Yang Ruofeng took the initiative to attack, and a gossip array temporarily trapped the puppet beast.
You are a broken puppet, do you really think that you are a cow, and you can reach the sky?
Rush to the puppet beast and prepare to hug the puppet beast and give it an artificial heel.
Fulfill you, whether you are a bull or a cow, let your heifer turn his heel and soar to the sky.
The puppet beast was very heavy, several thousand catties, and the proportions of the body were completely disproportionate, Yang Ruofeng almost flashed his waist, and finally threw the puppet beast into the air before the puppet beast broke free from the gossip array.
When it fell, a deep pit was smashed into the bluestone-paved ground.
The puppet beast crawled out of the pit, and a low voice came out of its mouth: "Immortal cultivator, I am ordered by the mountain god to come according to the contract, and I want to take back the bluestone here and leave it alone." ”