Chapter 4 Jin Kingdom

In less than ten days, all the big demons in Beiju Luzhou knew that the Tamarin King Yu was defeated by the sword demon, and for a while, the demon was panicked and could not live in peace all day long. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

The Tamarin King is in Beiju Luzhou, and he is one of the strongest demon kings, but he was also defeated, if there were no golden fairy demons to arrive, maybe he had been devoured and refined by the sword demons, but fortunately, since then, the famous sword demon has never appeared again, as if it disappeared out of thin air, which made the big demons breathe a sigh of relief.

It turned out that Wei Jing and the Tamarin King of Yu had a battle, and after the tragic victory, he caused the injury in his body, and had to flee away, so he flew directly out of the Beiju Luzhou with his sword, and plunged into the endless ocean in the south, that direction, which is where the Nanzhan Buzhou is located, but the two continents are not far apart, and they can not be reached in a moment and a half.

The vast sea, magnificent and abnormal, boundless, the autumn water is a color of the sky, there is also an unpredictable climate, maybe the last second is still a clear sky, the next second is cloudy and cloudy, stormy and rainy, from time to time and set off thousands of feet high stormy waves, like a moat, straight from the sea to push over, crush everything.

Huge sea beasts roamed in the ocean, the smallest of which was the size of a hundred zhang, and the largest was even more terrifying, like a mountain rising from the sea, stirring the wind and clouds. These sea beasts are not highly intelligent, but they are fierce beasts inherited from the primeval period, their physical bodies are extremely strong, and they can fight with the Golden Immortal Monks just by virtue of their bodies, and the strong ones among them can even rival the Taiyi Golden Immortals, Da Luo Jin Immortals, it is by no means easy, fortunately, only Jing is lucky, and those terrifying existences are useless to encounter.

"Zheng Zheng"

The green bamboo sword in his hand came out of the sheath, and slashed out a cyan sword qi the size of a hundred zhang, splitting the sea beast that jumped out in front of him in half, and the sea surface was dyed blood-red in an instant, and a blood-colored energy poured into his body through the sword body, and was refined by the flesh and blood around him.

A cyan sword lotus was born out of thin air, supporting Wei Jing, and the sword qi turned, cutting through the void, turning into a streamer of light, and disappearing into the hazy mist.

All the sea beasts along the way were all slashed by him, and the blood-colored murderous aura wrapped around his body became more and more intense, until finally, the murderous aura formed a scarlet sword light and was swallowed into his abdomen.

"Boom"

Another sea beast comparable to the Golden Immortal died tragically under the Qingzhu Sword, this is already the fortieth sea beast, under this massive amount of qi and blood, the injuries in his body are healed by fifty percent.

"It's interesting, but I don't know if the arrival of this seat will disrupt your plans and surprise you. ā€

Wei Jing got up suddenly, his eyes were gloomy, piercing through the clouds and smoke, and arrogant laughter echoed between heaven and earth.

In the next second, he pinched the Dao trick in his hand, the sword qi exploded, the speed of the sword lotus under his feet skyrocketed, and the powerful power shook the surrounding void and trembled, but it was just a distance of thousands of zhang in an instant, which was really terrifying.

When he met the waves, he met the demons and punished the demons, and there was no delay all the way, even so, it took him half a month, and he has not left this boundless ocean.

Time flies, the years do not leave a trace, and half a month of time passes, on this day, the outermost part of the Nanzhan Buzhou, suddenly set off a monstrous wave, the waves surged, all the three hundred miles of the coast were submerged, countless houses were destroyed, the people were killed and injured, countless losses were countless, countless sea beasts panicked, crazy in all directions. Surprisingly, however, the tsunami lasted less than a short stick of incense before it subsided.

Jin State, this is a very small country in Nanzhan Buzhou, advocating Taoism, the country has several Taoist heavenly masters, and there are countless Taoist halls, but unfortunately, the Jin State is not strong, and the successive dynasties can only occupy this coastal land, and they have to bow down to other powerful countries.

The monarch of the Jin State has always had great ambitions, a large number of people who cultivated immortals, cultivated sword soldiers, trained armor soldiers, and tried to expand the territory.

But perhaps it is the will of heaven that the Jin Kingdom suffered natural and man-made disasters within three years, first a year of drought, followed by a year of floods, hungry, and the people were not able to make a living.

Honghu Building, an ordinary restaurant, sparsely populated with three or five people sitting in the store to eat and drink.

"Have you heard? The king sent someone to Sanbao Mountain to invite the Sanbao real people to come and do it. ā€

"You're talking about Sanbao Mountain in the west of the city?"

"Is it possible that our Jin Kingdom still has a second Three Treasures True Man?"

"Phew, bullshit real person, it's been three years, he can't ask for rain, he can't ask for the sun, and he tells the king all day and night that this providence is like this, if you want me to say, you should send an army to tear down the broken Taoist temple. ā€

"Alas, it's been three years, why does God punish the people of my Jin Kingdom like this, there is no harvest every year, what kind of evil is this. The first to speak shook his head and said bitterly.

"The king doesn't know how many people he sent to various famous mountains and rivers to invite those who have attained the Tao, but if they don't move, even if someone is willing to come, but every time he shakes his head and walks away, saying that the will of heaven is like this, and he doesn't dare to disobey, it's just nonsense. ā€

"Shopkeeper, have a pot of good wine and a few good dishes. ā€

This sudden voice interrupted the small talk of several people, and when they turned their heads, they saw a young man in a white robe, stepping in from outside the door, dressed as a Taoist priest, with an emerald green bamboo sword hanging from his waist.

The young man walked straight past the crowd and sat down at a table by the window.

"Okay, guest officer, wait a minute. The shopkeeper greeted him and ran to the back hall.

The young man just closed his eyes slightly, sat quietly on the stool, and his body was as tall as a long sword.

"Where did you come from? ā€

The person who spoke before whispered dissatisfiedly, and then was pulled over by an acquaintance beside him, whispering something, but his eyes had to be turned over.

They are just ordinary people, even if they are dissatisfied, they don't dare to really provoke cultivators, in the Journey to the West, immortals, Buddhas and demons are not legendary things.

After a while, the shopkeeper who had entertained him before brought wine and food from the backyard and put it on the young man's table.

"Guest, you use it slowly, if you need it, you can just call the ward. ā€

The shopkeeper said diligently. He knew that no one in the cultivation would be short of silver, not to mention learning some Taoism, if he made these old men happy, maybe a lot of silver would be given, and where would he care about the disdainful eyes of others.

The young man poured a glass of liquor from the flask and tasted it, but from his frowning brow, he could tell that he was not so satisfied.

"Dao Chief, this is the thirty-year-old daughter Hong, and it is already the best wine in the store. ā€

The shopkeeper hurriedly explained.

"Let me ask you, has the disaster in your Jin Kingdom been lifted?"

The young Taoist priest put down the wine glass in his hand and suddenly asked.

"Where can I solve it, it's always been like this, natural disasters continue, and if it goes on like this, our store will be closed. ā€

The shopkeeper sighed and shook his head, his face bitter.

"None of them will help you?"

The young man continued.

"All the gods were invited, but none of them were invited, saying that this was the will of heaven and could not be changed. ā€

Speaking of which, the tone of the shopkeeper was hatred, hatred for those Taoist priests who did not save them when they saw death.

"Alright, here's your reward. ā€

As soon as the young Taoist priest's palm was turned over, a silver ingot appeared in his hand, shining silver, to say the least, there were seven or eight taels.

The shopkeeper excitedly took the silver from the young man's hand, and said again and again: "Thank you, uncle." ā€

This scene naturally can't escape being seen by others, and those diners saw this person casually take out the silver, and their eyes have changed, it is a thing called greed.

Since ancient times, there have been many strong people, the Jin Kingdom has been plagued one after another, and people's hearts have fluctuated, and these people can't help but have more thoughts in their hearts, but the next moment, these thoughts all subsided, and only horror remained.

I saw that the person's body disappeared inch by inch, and it was only a matter of three or two breaths, and it all turned into starlight and dissipated, and there was still a figure next to the table.

"This is a living immortal. ā€

The shopkeeper fell to his knees, and the diners also knelt down, not daring to raise their heads.

After a while, the matter of immortals spread all over Jincheng, and everyone knew that people with great magic power had descended on Jinguo.