Chapter 56: The Demon Clan's Lackeys (1st Update)

The mission of the Western Regions, under the leadership of the great god of Tsing Yi, came to Lujia Town, which was close to the Great Wall of Fengsui and the hinterland of Beigusu Road.

The Great Wall of Fengsui runs from south to north, in the westernmost part of Beigusu Road, a long line.

Lujia Town is the closest town to Fengsui in the belly of Beigusu Road.

The residents of the town, looking at the not too empty street, a dozen huge white elephants, slow, majestically walking, led by a man tied to a snow-white mantle, sitting on the back of the elephant in front of him, his back was very straight, and his long hair was undulating with the bumps.

This group of people is from the Western Regions, and the demonic aura on their bodies is not too strong under deliberate control, but even so, they can still smell a faint pungent breath.

Demon Clan.

No one hates the demon clan more than the aborigines of Beigusu Dao.

Qiliang Nineteen Dao, the rivers and lakes are rivers and lakes, and the temples are temples, and only the Beigusu Road, which is adjacent to the Western Regions and has the most extensive area, has two subsidiary forces: the Ping Demon Division and the City Lord's Mansion.

The demon plague is serious.

Now the entire Central Plains knows the name "Gu Shengcheng".

The greatest rebellion of the Terrans in a hundred years.

In fact, a few years ago, the name "Gu Shengcheng" was already thunderous in the Northern Wei Dynasty, and the defeat of eighteen big chess masters in Luoyang City in a row pushed this young man to the forefront, and the scenery was unique for a while.

It is said that there will be a battle in Qiliang in the Northern Wei Dynasty, and some people have begun to worry about whether this young chess player named Gu Shengcheng will one day turn into a staff member and give advice to the Luoyang Imperial Palace, as a chess piece in the Great Northern War.

Who would have thought that after only a few years, Gu Shengcheng personally led the army to force Qi Liang to give up part of his territory.

It's just ironic that he has severed ties with the Northern Wei Dynasty and has completely become a lackey of the demon clan.

The lackeys of the demon clan, this is the opinion of most people.

If this lackey of the demon clan came to Lujia Town with an embassy of only twenty people, no one else, these residents here, would definitely tear them to pieces.

They don't care how powerful the cultivators in this mission are.

They only know that the Western Regions have caused many families here to be ruined.

The beacon armor soldiers who died in the battle outside the terracotta have always been the pride and glory of Qi Liang, there is no retreat on the battlefield, and there are no whole bones after death.

They are also the glory of Lujia Town.

His Majesty in Lanling City is proud of this, and everyone here is like this.

The folk customs in the northwest of Qiliang are quite strong, which is completely different from the literati in the south of the Yangtze River, and even better than Xiguan.

There's a madness in my bones.

This madness was suppressed by them.

Because at the front of the mission, there was a man in a green coat with big sleeves fluttering,

The only disciple of the Soldier Saint is the first person with the strongest killing power and the strongest potential among the divine generals of Lanling City.

The entire Beigusu Dao realm, up and down, has incomparable reverence for that soldier saint.

Lu Songqing once pacified nearly a hundred chaos in the northwest, and the horse's hooves took turns to step on the northernmost and westernmost major powers in the south of the Yangtze River, smashing the heads of the major powers to break the blood, only to take the land with the largest area of a single Dao realm today, and then it was a demon plague for many years, before Li Qing became famous in the Northern Wei Dynasty, the Lord Bing Sheng had already fought so much that the chess palace did not dare to launch the beast tide.

It was the most peaceful years in Beigusu Province.

Later, even if Qiliang was in good weather and built a beacon, it was never peaceful.

It wasn't until His Royal Highness Xiao Chongding entered the Fengsui, undertook the title of "Fengsui Marquis", and pursued the policy of guarding the city and locking it, that it improved slightly.

Now the beacon is broken.

The culprit actually entered Beigusu Road in a dignified manner.

The young man sitting on the back of the white elephant had a look of abomination no matter how he looked at it.

Gu Shengcheng didn't listen or listen.

He simply closed his eyes, held the voice that only the great god general in Tsing Yi and the woman behind him could hear, and said, "This is a very nice town." ”

Wing Shaoran's face was calm.

Lujia Town.

He didn't understand why Gu Shengcheng behind him wanted to negotiate in such a small town.

Gu Shengcheng, who seemed to have guessed Yi Shaoran's thoughts, smiled lightly: "There is no big reason. First, because Lujia Town is not very far from the City Lord's Mansion, many 'acquaintances' are convenient to come over, and this negotiation is very important to me, and I must meet one of them. ”

"Second, it's because of ......"

Gu Shengcheng, known as the "lackey of the demon clan", paused, and said self-deprecatingly: "I've never been here, and now I'm back." So I wanted to see what the people here thought of me. ”

There is some contradiction in this statement.

Never been here.

Now it's back.

Since you haven't been here, why come back?

But Yi Shaoran knew that Gu Shengcheng, who had been living in the Northern Wei Dynasty, meant "back" in this sentence, referring to returning to the human world.

"Now you can see that the views and attitudes of most people here are no different from mine. The hatred is in the bones, the hatred is monstrous, and I can't wait to ...... I'll kill you now. Yi Shaoran spoke in a very light tone, not looking like a little hatred, but there are some people in this world who speak, anger or joy, and it doesn't have to come out of the tone.

The more understatement, perhaps the more intense it becomes.

"Yes. ”

The corners of Gu Shengcheng's lips curled slightly, and he shook his head: "Demon clan lackeys?"

He slowly leaned down and patted the massive head of the white elephant beneath him.

More than a dozen white elephants, after the front one stopped, slowly stopped their momentum.

Gu Shengcheng turned over and fell to the ground, unloaded the snow-white mantle, and handed it to Qiushui behind him, revealing the close-fitting soft armor that was as black as ink inside, and then took the black robe handed by Qiushui.

This black robe shrouded in the body.

Gu Shengcheng was in a trance.

The black robe is carved with extremely subtle, extremely difficult to see ink-colored threads, one after another.

This is actually a very old robe, which has been placed in the main hall of the Nanlu Palace for many years.

In the Nanlu Palace, the status of this robe is extremely noble.

Even Nangong Prajna is not qualified to wear it.

This is reserved for the Xuanwu Great Sage.

Yi Shaoran suddenly felt that the title of "lackey of the demon clan" was indeed full of irony.

"There are only four people in the Eight Feet Mountain who are qualified to wear the Great Holy Robe. ”

"I'm one of them. ”

Gu Shengcheng smiled, pointed to himself in the Xuan robe, and asked, "A quarter of the Eight Feet Mountain is mine now, am I a lackey for the demon clan, or am the demon clan a lackey for me?"

He didn't make a loud noise, but he didn't shy away from anyone behind him.

Gu Shengcheng just smiled and said this rebellious sentence to the extreme.

And all the small chess players behind him were silent.

Bow your head and fold your sleeves.

It's like a so-called lackey.

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