Chapter 323
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Hua Dan snorted: "Get out." He chose one of the most indifferent blood beads and swallowed it in one gulp, looking intoxicated.
Qin Feng shook his head, but he wasn't interested in watching them fight. "Alright, let's go. With that, he rose against the wind again......
Along the way, I met several groups of monks. One of the teams of more than 10 people didn't have the intention of killing people and grabbing treasures. But after all, it was just that Qin Feng gained more than ten Qiankun bags again.
But they walked again to the foot of the holy city, and mortals poured out of the city like ants, as if they were migrating.
But a figure flew out of the ground: "Fellow Daoist, we meet again." "It was the ghost who showed Qin Feng the way. The ghost looked at Qin Feng and asked, "You really entered the Undead Heavenly Trench?" But these three people were filled with a strong death aura that lingered for a long time.
Qin Feng nodded: "Yes." ā
The ghost smacked his tongue and said, "I really didn't expect to come back alive." ā
But he didn't have time to have a cold time with him, Qin Fengpi smiled and said, "What's going on next?"
As if telling a story that had nothing to do with him, the ghost said, "Senior Qin should know, somehow the seal of the Undead Heavenly Trench has been loosened. At most, after more than a year, the seal will completely dissolve, and then the undead and the kraken will come out together. I'm afraid there will be a big war. The Lord of all Holy Cities, the Holy Passage, decided to take these believers away so that they could cope with the great war. ā
"Then what's going on with these people?" Qin Feng pointed to his body, only to see that there were thousands of people kneeling on the ground and kowtowing as if praying for something.
"Those people?" the ghost gave a look of pity, "they are the outcasts. ā
The ghost looked left and right and saw that there was no one around, so he whispered: "I heard that a few years ago, Shengtong was studying a certain Dao technique. He needed a lot of living people, so he went to a small country and asked the king to give him all the prisoners on death row, and then there were no prisoners. In order to curry favor with Shengtong, he even arrested many innocent people. ā
"I heard that a year ago, the Dao of the Holy Pass had been completed, so I didn't need these living people. These were the surviving living people, but they were contaminated during the study, although they were not executed. But he could only barely live in the holy city and do the heaviest work, being enslaved and reviled by others. ā
Qin Feng sighed: "What a group of poor people. He threw a few spirit stones to the ghost, and it descended from the sky.
As soon as Qin Feng landed, these abandoned people immediately rushed up and knelt on the ground. Wailing, pleading, weeping and begging them to live.
Qin Feng didn't speak, and walked quietly through the crowd. I couldn't help but frown, these people were ugly. Some of them were covered with red tumors, and some of them had completely ulcerated skin, and if they weren't conscious, they would have thought that they were zombies, and some people had bruised tendons all over their bodies, but each of them was thicker than their little finger. But that's all good, it's more that the body is deformed, the height is less than one meter, the limbs are atrophied and can't even stand...... In short, they are all terrifying, not human-like at all, but more like evil ghosts.
Finally, Qin Feng stopped when he walked to a little girl who was only one meter tall, and the bones were strangely black outside the body.
Qin Feng probed his hand again, swept his spiritual sense, and said secretly: "Sure enough, half-dead." It seems that this holy pass has a great plan...... "The half-dead are between life and death, and they are beyond the existence of the five elements. The existence of an undead body with the advantage of an undead is a talent that cannot be found, and there is not necessarily one among the hundred thousand mortals who has such a physique. However, this kind of physique is very suitable for cultivating the Demon Gate Exercises, so there are always some demon cultivators who think highly of themselves, vainly trying to go against the sky and develop a method to transform a person's physique into a half-dead. It's just that it doesn't seem to have worked out all this time.
But these mortals seem to be just failures. Qin Feng's spiritual sense infiltrated and investigated, and the vitality in his body was all disordered, not to mention that he had improved his talent for cultivating truth, or he didn't even have the qualifications to cultivate his true knowledge. I'm afraid the only good thing is that there is a mottled energy in the body, which makes it much more powerful than ordinary people......
Just as Qin Feng was pondering, a man and a woman on the side begged, "Immortals, save us." It's really not okay to save the little girl. She may have done it, and she can do any job, and she can be a maid for you. ā
Qin Feng asked, "What's your name?"
The little girl said timidly: "Wenwen." Although he was a little nervous and scared, he still stubbornly looked at Qin Feng.
Qin Feng smiled and looked at the little girl, although she was not beautiful and cute, her panicked expression was pitiful. Even Qin Feng couldn't help but sigh for his fate.
Suddenly, Qin Feng opened his mouth and asked, "...... Didn't the holy city give you food?"
The man resigned, "Only half a month's ration was distributed to us." ā
Qin Feng said, "That's enough for you to return." ā
The woman smiled bitterly: "But where can we go with this appearance?" ā
Qin Feng was speechless, but he forgot about this stubble. Monks are always fond of judging people by their appearance, let alone the world. If this terrifying appearance sneaks into the realm of the human race, it will only be executed as a ghost.
"The hosts. But it was the nightmare that saw that the master seemed to be hesitating, and couldn't help but remind. That's not just one or two, it's thousands. But it's a troublesome thing, and if you collect these people, how to deal with them is a big problem.
Hua Dan did not speak. Holding his hands on his chest, his proud figure is fully displayed, but it is as cold as frost, and it seems that he also faintly agrees with the meaning of the nightmare. The look and demeanor were as if these thousands of people were just flowers, plants and trees. There really is a fairy's demeanor.
However, after thinking about it, Qin Feng had already made a decision: "I can't take you in, but two hundred miles to the south, it is the junction of the two schools of Buddhism and Taoism - a wild land, and the people who live there are the remnants of the defeated Wu clan and the refugees of the country. Although the conditions are difficult, it is always a place to stay. If you wish, I can escort you to find a place for you. ā
The man nodded hurriedly, lest Qin Feng regret it: "Yes, willing!" After that, he shouted loudly and caused groups of mortals to bow and worship, and even wept bitterly and even fainted with excitement.
Qin Feng turned his head to the two of them again, but it seemed a little redundant: "What do you two think?"
The Nightmare was noncommittal: "Master, if I want to ignore these mortals. However, the owner is a human race after all, and this compromise seems to be a good solution. Thinking in my heart, this trip will only delay for two or three months at most, and it will not be a big problem.
Danhua naturally has no opinion: "I will go wherever Qin Feng goes." ā
Qin Feng smiled slightly, and asked the man to gather the people and prepare to set off. It was nearly an hour before the group of refugees began to move slowly.
On top of a towering attic in the Holy City, two people were looking at this scene, and a man in red couldn't help but speak, "Elder, just let him take these wastes away?"
The elder suddenly said, "Why not? If you ignore this waste, you will starve to death and attract criticism." Since someone wants to be a saint, let him be. With that, the robe waved away with a wave of his sleeve.
I had already thought in my heart that if the waste was still gathering under the city in two or three days, I would send a few monks to take it to the wilderness. In this way, these wastes will not only not be resentful, but will be grateful to Dade. Since someone did it first, let him do it. The people's will of these wastes is not important at all, but just the resources, experiments, and manpower at their fingertips......
The sun was shining, the day had passed, and the whole team had only traveled more than 30 miles.
Pausing to rest again, Nightmare couldn't help but whisper, "It's too slow." "There are too many deformants in the team, more than a thousand people. Such people are worthless and slow down the march of the team. Nightmare wondered if he was going to convince his master to abandon them, but how would he say yes?
looked at Danhua again, but saw her buried next to the anthill and carefully observed, completely ignoring it. I'm afraid the weight of human life is no different from these ants in her eyes. "This demon girl will only obey her master's orders. However, her strength is really terrifying, if she cultivates the power of truth again, I really don't know how far it will go. The Nightmare couldn't help but ponder, and was deeply mired in longing and worrying about the future.
Qin Feng suddenly spoke: "I'll rest here today, and I'll set off immediately when the sun rises tomorrow." This voice is strong, reaching a radius of more than ten miles.
After that, he didn't pay attention to it. Close your eyes and sit cross-legged. Prepare to hurry up and run two circles of Condensation Essence Technique.
After a while, I sensed someone coming. Qin Feng didn't open his eyes, but he knew that it was the little girl named Wenwen.
Sure enough, I heard a childish voice coming: "Immortal Chief, please drink water." ā
"Did your parents ask you to bring it?" Qin Feng opened his eyes at this time, but saw that Wenwen's lips were dry, and licked his lower lips, as if he was trying his best to endure it. Looking at the broken bowl again, where is the water, I saw that the water was green, and there were some grass branches, which should have been squeezed from the grass and trees, and the amount of it was not even enough to drink a sip.
Wenwen shook her head: "No, thank you." With that, he turned around and left in the direction of the broken bowl in his hand.
Watching Wenwen disappear into the crowd, Qin Feng picked up the broken bowl and drank it into his mouth, but the taste was extremely bitter, and the sticky juice was not so much water as slime. After a deep groan, Qin Feng played a set of Dao tricks in his hand, and this Dao technique took nearly a quarter of an hour to complete. Finally, he pointed to the sky, and a dazzling light rushed towards the sky.