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Sixty-nine Bojia rat disaster

"I'm the Eagle King for the First Life..."

On the ridge north of the mountain, Zhong Yao led the purple roe to the ground, and the giant eagle turned into a man and fell aside, muttering in an unhappy tone: "There is still a day when the race will step on the back."

Zi Luo said in an old and arrogant manner: "Things in the world are unpredictable, maybe this is the demon life."

Zhong Yao smiled and stroked his little head. This girl was really learning and applying it.

If you have the Eagle King as your car, you don’t have to run dozens of miles of mountain roads. You will arrive in front of Bojiazhuang in about a quarter of an hour.

"I am just a brick from Lord Zi Luo. It doesn't matter where I need to move it."

Unexpectedly, the Eagle King also learned and applied it...

"But Master Zhongxiang, you have less of the idea of ​​asking the demon clan to open the channel."

The Eagle King talked about Zhong Yao's plan: "Most of those beast monsters are good at digging soil and digging holes. Each monster is divided into one or two miles, and it is time to work day and night. It should be no problem to complete it in about ten days."

"But why are you escorting them to work day and night? I, the demon king, are just a name, and those guys who are confused can only talk about some monsters, and they can't guarantee that they will wholeheartedly."

"You have to know that digging this long canal and leading the Hui River to the deep valley in the mountains is equivalent to slashing the territory that Guanshan Demon Clan can move sideways. It is very inconvenient and even more unsafe."

"It's not that it's unacceptable. As long as there is enough...the price. Just as Lord Ziluo said, everything has a price. As long as the price is enough, not to mention this, those monsters can sell themselves. Isn't it the same, you, in order to invite the land, disperse your own clan and demolish the ancestral temple. Then the land master is the price."

The Eagle King distorted the "everything has a price" he said to Zi Luo to this, which made Zhong Yao sigh secretly, but the price he mentioned did give him a headache. It was not that the demon clan could not do it, but whether he was willing to do it or not.

As for what the price should be, Zhong Yao also thought about it. If he could give the demon clan a stable place to live and make the demons' oath unshakable like an iron law, there should not be many demon clans still miss the deep mountains and forests deep in the mountains. Near the demon clan there, he would encounter the residual nightmare at any time. Outside Guanshan, the demon clan had no place to stand at all.

The oath valley was actually built for this purpose, but even the good demons led by those guys only regarded it as a temporary shelter and had not seriously thought about living there for a long time.

There is also the mountain god of Ji Linshan. Now that he has received the blood sacrifice from the demon clan, he is considered a mountain god who is more favorable to the demon clan. But in the end, Ji Linshan will still open. The blood sacrifice of the demon clan ultimately has hidden worries, and the human clan incense has to be accepted. For the demon clan, it is not a long-term backer.

What else can I give to the demon clan that can give birth to the idea of ​​settled in the Sage Valley and live a peaceful life, and even have a strong desire?

Thinking of the "Moyi Little True Sutra" that I read all night last night, and then when I think of my own roots, Zhongyao suddenly felt his heart moved.

"If I am willing to teach Guanshan Demon Clan to practice, would everyone be willing to work hard day and night?"

Zhong Yao's words made Eagle King and Zi Luo widen their eyes at the same time. The latter lit their lips and muttered, while the former felt extremely funny.

"Zhongxiang Lord is a human race. How can the demon race use the human race's practice method?"

Zhongyao looked at Zi Luo and thought to himself that this was a test subject.

He said confidently: "Although I am a human race, I can communicate with the world and ask for gods and mere demon races to practice, what's the difficulty?"

Not yet, but it doesn't prevent him from drawing cakes. If it really doesn't work, a monster will give him a spirit seed and let everyone line up slowly.

The Eagle King rolled his eyes and said, "If there is some evidence and no harm hidden, it will make the demon clan move, and even I am a little moved."

Zhong Yao smiled and said, "Then I'll prepare and go to the oath Valley tomorrow to explain it to everyone."

Speaking of this, my eyes turned forward, and today I have to solve the Bo family’s problems.

Bojiazhuang is located on a stone mountain, with cliffs dozens of feet high on three sides, and a gentle ridge to the south. The Bo family spent hundreds of years digging out several holes on the mountain, turning the stone mountain into a stone fort, which is stronger and more steep than Zhongjia fort, and of course it is more cramped.

If you are still far away, you can vaguely hear the sound of ding-and-shot irons. This is the main business of the Bo family.

However, when the Bo family first established itself in Guanshan, their main business was not mining and ironwork. They cultivated in the valleys at the foot of the mountain, hunted and collected herbs in the dense forests on the mountain, and then walked up a hundred-mile mountain road, crossed the Hui River, and traded with the surrounding residents, and were completely self-sufficient.

However, Guanshan monsters were raging. After paying countless lives, the Bo family had to move from the valley to the stone mountain, giving priority to protecting themselves, and then discovered the iron ore, and then began to mine and make iron.

When the population grew and I couldn't afford it, the Zhong family, Shu family and Ji family were separated from the Bo family one after another, and developed into Guanshan. However, these three families did not consider themselves to be branches of the Bo family, but were outside the Bo family and the branch of the ancestor above the Bo family. No one could know the roots of the relationship.

Zi Luo suddenly shouted: "Hey, the way Bo's family practices swords is so strange. Are you trying to beat the gopher?"

Just on the side of the stone mountain, large areas of black and gray spread like tides, spreading towards the stone mountain. The terraces that protrude from the mountain and the hollow windows could vaguely see flames slashing, but only stir up blood-red waves in the black tide, and did not curb the momentum of the black tide.

Demon Nightmare!?

Zhong Yao was shocked, how could there be such a strange nightmare?

"It's... the Nightmare Rat!"

The Eagle King has excellent eyesight and can see clearly: "Who is driving the Nightmare Rat to attack Bojiazhuang? I'm afraid it's not that guy Mu Tieya!"

The flames at the top of the stone mountain were lit up, as if the orange sword energy erupted from a volcano hit the mountain wall, almost sweeping the black tide into the air. At that moment, countless small screams gathered, making the eardrums hurt.

It should be Bo Honghu who took action, or he used his natal spiritual sword to kill thousands of nightmare rats with one sword.

However, the dark tide continued, and the waves swept away, and then another wave surged up. When he saw the leaping sword light leaping in the window, these mice that were stained with nightmare had obviously poured into the inside of Bojiazhuang.

"We have to help..."

Zhongyao thought for a moment and had a plan, and asked the Eagle King and Zi Luo to act according to the plan.

At the top of the stone mountain, on the huge platform, countless mice emitting black air gathered into a few strands and rushed towards several people on the stage.

Bo Honghu, Birmingham and others were all there, and the sword in his hands was spitting out. Each sword burned dozens of rats into charred pieces of meat, but there were so many mice. Even Bo Honghu cleared the rats in a radius of several feet with one sword, and he was a little busy.

No one dares to ignore these nightmarish mice. If they are rushed to their bodies and bite them, the consequences will be unpredictable.

"I knew I should have practiced more magic, rather than just focusing on sword moves."

Bo Honghu felt powerless and felt that the Sword Sect was not as good as the Qi Sect.

"careful--!"

In this flash of consciousness, a large area of ​​open space was swept out and a few rats rushed out. One of the sword lights that avoided him instantly rushed to a girl in red. The girl was already ineffective and sweating profusely.

"Bright moon--!"

Not far away, Birmingham also yelled with his eyes, and the long sword light surged, but he did not dare to take action.

A purple shadow suddenly fell from the sky, splitting up thin threads, surrounding the girl, as if carrying invisible lightning, and burst out a circle of blood and black smoke, protecting the girl tightly.

Bo Honghu, Birmingham and other Bo family members took the opportunity to roll the sword together and smash the rats into pieces.

The purple shadow fell down, but it was a pretty little girl with a black hair and purple skirt. She spit out countless purple silks from her hands, which were scattered like spider silk weaving a web, and when combined, it became a flexible long whip, firmly guarding the way, making everyone feel much more relaxed.

"Uh... so disgusting..."

The little girl shook the purple silk that looked like a treasure of her natal life, and her little face wrinkled.

She greeted Birmingham: "Silly, please wait a little longer. Zhongyao is looking for the boss of these guys."

Birmingham was surprised and said: "It's Zi Luo's sister! Zhong Yao is here!"

Bo Honghu had also seen Zi Luo in the oath valley. Although his face was still tense, his heart felt relieved.
Chapter completed!
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