Seven hundred and sixtieth chapters demon land situation(1/3)
In Qingtian City, there was only a drizzle. After wet the entire street, the rain became heavier in vain. In just a moment, everyone could hear the sound of raindrops knocking on the green tiles on their roofs.
Very noisy.
In such a heavy rain, it was hard to see pedestrians on the streets of Qingtian City, but two umbrellas came from a distance.
These are two very ordinary oil-paper umbrellas, but the height is different. Under the umbrella is a tall man wearing an unusual red robe and white hair, hiding under the umbrella.
There was another umbrella, underneath it was a delicate woman. She held the umbrella and walked beside the man in the red robe, looking a little cramped, but more so, she was still afraid.
The man in red robe was walking on the street, but some of the raindrops could not fall on their umbrellas. There was no need for women to hold an umbrella or not.
But the woman didn't know that the man in red robe didn't stop. The two people walked on the long street, which had actually attracted the attention of many people. However, this place was not elsewhere, but Qingtian City. Not to mention these two people walking on the long street, even dozens of people were walking with umbrellas at this moment, not many people would pay attention to it.
If you want to fight here, you can see if you are qualified to fight with Qingtianjun. The demon king before was powerful enough, right? He was beaten up by Qingtianjun. Although he was unable to take the life of the big monster in the end, he would rather think that Qingtianjun did not kill him for the sake of the demon clan's general trend, it is better to think that Qingtianjun did not kill him because of anything else.
The man in red robe and the woman walked to the bridge, looked at the Sangjiang River, without saying a word.
"Mr. Lin, what exactly are you going to do?"
There are many people wearing red robes in this world, and there are also many people with white hair, but there are only ones called Lin Hongzhu.
Since Lin Hongzhu came to the demon soil a year ago and found her again, they have also walked through countless places in the past year.
She had actually heard of this Qingtian City for a long time, but she had never been here before. The Qingsnake clan has a large territory, and this Qingtian City is the top priority. She, a little demon cultivator, naturally did not dare to go there at will.
If Lin Hongzhu hadn't brought her this time, I'm afraid she wouldn't have dared to appear here in this life.
Lin Hongzhu looked at Sang Jiang's meeting and asked softly: "Kongkong, what should you do when you die?"
The woman, who was called Kongkong, put the umbrella on her head and tried hard to lift it, then said: "Mr. Lin, it is different for each tribe to die. Some demon cultivators with very high realms may be trained into magic tools for use by the younger disciples. Some may be dug up demon pills, and flesh and blood will also be a great replenishment. Only demon kings can be respected by the people of the demon clan after they die. If I die, the demon pills will definitely be dug up."
As he said these words, Kongkong actually felt a little miserable, but it couldn't stop Lin Hongzhu from feeling interesting. He even had a smile on his face. After spending so long with Lin Hongzhu, he knew Lin Hongzhu's temperament, and he was not too angry. He just said, "Mr. Lin, what are you going to do after you have walked so many places?"
Lin Hongzhu straightened up, stopped looking at Jiang, and said bluntly: "I am choosing a good cemetery for myself."
Good cemetery.
Kong Kong raised his head, his face full of disbelief. Although Lin Hongzhu looked like he had white hair, he was not old. He was also a monk climbing the tower. How could he die so easily?
Lin Hongzhu looked at the raindrops and sighed: "Born in mountains and rivers, death is in the demonic land. In fact, there is nothing big of a deal."
Kongkong understood even more. She looked at Lin Hongzhu and felt that Mr. Lin today was the strangest time of the year.
Lin Hongzhu turned his head and continued to walk forward. Along the way, he talked about Xingguang, other scenery, and naturally he also said his thoughts about himself.
Many years ago, when he was just a Confucian monk, he felt that Confucianism had changed its roots, so he thought about establishing a new sect. Of course, this kind of thing could only be thought about. His sect was destroyed by the academy and a group of monks. That sect was called the Demon Cult, and he became the leader of the Demon Cult.
From that time on, he became a wild cultivator. After entering the tower, he was the strongest wild cultivator in the world. Among the monks who climbed the tower, he could compete with the master of Chenxi Mountain Temple like Liang Yi and the head of the academy like Su Ye.
However, everyone said that he was the leader of the Demon Cult, so he did something that the leader of the Demon Cult did. He poured the holy pill from a disciple of Chenxieshan into the Beihai, attracting a large number of monks. Then the monks were fortunate to see Chao Qingqiu showing his sword in the Beihai. It was a Kunpeng, and was killed by Chao Qingqiu with a sword.
At that time, the swordsman lineage had almost disappeared, and seemed to have appeared again in the eyes of the world.
Chao Qingqiu, who killed Kunpeng with one sword, became an idol in many people's hearts. Then many monks of the Three Sects began to practice swords. To talk about why there was a swordsman lineage at the beginning, it was Chao Qingqiu's contribution.
But the source of the swordsman's lineage that improved a little later was the Beihai time.
In Beihai, although the protagonist was still in Qingqiu, Lin Hongzhu was also indispensable.
He is one of the monks in this world who can act as they please.
But in everyone's eyes, he is still a devil.
Since he is a devil, no one cares about his ideas, and no one cares about them.
In the human world, climbing the tower is actually enough. But if the world wants to look up, it can only be a cultivator in the sea.
Besides, he Lin Hongzhu still has a lot to do, so he naturally cannot stop in the stairs for the rest of his life.
Liang Yi has now entered the clouds.
Behind Liang Yi there were Ye Sheng, Ning Sheng, Taoist Sect, and behind Su Ye there were Master Zhou and Confucianism, but Taolin Hongzhu had nothing.
Moreover, becoming a saint in the mountains and rivers will naturally be watched by Taoism and Confucianism.
Only in the Demon Land, will it be the same? It’s hard to say.
After all, Lin Hongzhu is the one who has no relatives.
Thinking of this, Lin Hongzhu looked at Kongkong and said, "If you really die, please collect a corpse."
"Mr. Lin?!"
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In fact, many people don’t care about the heavy rain in Qingtian City, just like two men standing at the window on the second floor of the restaurant. They watched the heavy rain and didn’t care at all.
What they care about is something else.
One of these two people was wearing a gray suit and was not too tall. They looked a little old, while the other one was as beautiful as jade.
These two people, standing here, had their momentum been completely curtailed, but it also made the restaurant shopkeeper feel as if he was facing a great enemy.
His restaurant is where Qingtianjun eats mutton hotpot himself. Those who are qualified to come to the second floor on weekdays are all friends of Qingtianjun.
Qingtianjun happened to have few friends, so naturally not many people have been here.
Standing at the window and watching the heavy rain, the man who looked a little old-fashioned sneered: "I don't know what he thought, but he has broken the realm and reached the demonic land."
What he said was naturally Lin Hongzhu.
As a monk climbing the tower on the other side of the mountains and rivers, Lin Hongzhu was about to break through the territory and enter the sea, but he was not in the mountains and rivers, but ran to the demonic land, and even in this Qingtian City, it was extremely ridiculous.
The man who looked at the beautiful gods and jade said, "It is not necessarily true that there are people on the other side of the mountains and rivers. If we have demon soil, there may be some other turning point."
"Chongguang, you demon king, are you going to take action or protect him this time?"
When he said this, he smiled and thought, looking at something else.
Of course, the only ones who can come to this restaurant are Canghai monks. One is Chongguang, the demon king of the Chongming clan, and the other is Fengquan, the demon king of the donkey clan.
Compared with the Chongguang Demon Lord, the Fengquan Demon Lord is actually even less favored by the Qingtian Lord.
Qingtianjun took action several times, but he was the opponent.
Fengquan Demon Lord sneered: "This time, I am afraid that even if Qingtianjun wants to protect Lin Hongzhu, there is no way. He fought with that person in Qingtian City before, but he was afraid that he had not recovered from his serious injury. He has no news these days, but he is afraid that he will hide somewhere to recuperate."
When the Demon King Chongguang remembered the news he had received before, he was also stunned. A cultivator like Qingtianjun had a high level and was not something that ordinary people could deal with. The one who could hurt him was afraid that his level would be above them.
Thinking of this, the Demon Lord Chongguang was also a little irritated. The rise of Qingtian Lord was a little short of his life. Over the years, his reputation in the demon land has been stronger day by day. Now, after the two old demon kings left the world, Qingtian Lord vaguely had a look of making a name for himself. If it takes another hundred years, will Qingtian Lord be able to defeat the heroes of the demon race and become the strongest in the demon land in one fell swoop, so he will become another generation of demon emperor?
I'm afraid many big monsters have thought about this kind of thing, whether it was the time, now, or the future.
At that time, the Xishan clan always wanted to be the position of the Demon Emperor. If the Xishan man had not always had his own ideas, I was afraid that now, I would really have to watch the two demon kings of the Xishan clan take the position of the Demon Emperor in their hands.
Without the Xishan clan, Qingtianjun is undoubtedly the most promising candidate in the Demon Land.
Fengquan Demon Lord said, "Chongguang, there is one thing you must say first. If you stop me from here after this, I will abandon Qingtianjun and never stop with you."
This sentence is clearly stated and not obscure at all.
The Demon Lord Chongguang said calmly: "You are still afraid of Qingtian Lord. You are much more annoyed when dealing with me than when dealing with Qingtian Lord."
The Fengquan Demon Lord snorted coldly and stopped talking.
But at this moment, a voice came from downstairs, "Uncle, you're not young anymore, don't be angry!"
The voice was a bit naughty, but few people didn't know who he was.
The Demon King Chongguang sat down again, without saying much, just took a sip of wine.
But all of them have arrived, and these people are actually forced to have a fight.
Feng Lu had already expressed his thoughts that he didn't want to fight. Ping Han and Xiqiu's cultivation always had to be inferior to others. Chong Ye just wanted to see what Feng Lu was in. Bi Yu felt that fighting with Chong Ye was very boring. He didn't know how many ways to save his life, and it was very unhappy to fight.
So he still wanted to fight Feng Lu.
Feng Lu understood.
He cursed and stood up, "I am so elegant and easy-going... a donkey will not fight you."
"This is a damn ghost place."
As he spoke, Feng Lu stood up and wanted to leave the place.
Chongye didn't go to stop him, and Bi Yu felt that he shouldn't force him, so Feng Lu walked out, not knowing where he was going.
Chongye spoke again and said, "Why would you fight me?"
Bi Yu had no expression on his face and just shook his head.
Ping Han said, "I want to give it a try."
He is the zero tribe and has not been known for many years. He thinks there is no demon king behind him. Now he thinks that this is not the case, so he wants to say something.
Chongye smiled and said, "You can beat Xiqiu first."
Xiqiu is not Chongye's opponent, at least not now. Pinghan cannot beat Xiqiu, so naturally he cannot beat him.
Although Pinghan is worth noting now, Chongye is still willing to focus on Feng Lu.
It’s just that Feng Lu doesn’t necessarily think about it.
To be continued...