Baizhu nodded slightly and thanked her, then walked out of the carriage.
Xu Yan cursed behind him, grabbing Xu Hong like a cat, and Xu Yu also walked out by the collar.
It seemed that in a valley, countless green-armored warriors with bright armor were guarding a camp. Before the four Bai Shu men could approach, a group of knights rolled up smoke and came forward first.
"Is it Master Xuyan?"
The knight dismounted and saluted solemnly.
"The young future will lead the way for the masters."
Bai Zhu looked over and saw that the voice sounded like that of a muscular man in his forties. His whole body was covered in cyan runic heavy armor, with only a pair of brown-gray eyes exposed.
While the knight was talking, the horse next to him, which was two or three people tall, with an unusually handsome head and long neck, shook its mane impatiently and snorted heavily.
Its mane is as golden as a lion's, shining brightly, while the dark golden scales on the horse's body, like dragons and snakes, cover it firmly from the horse's head to its legs, and a ferocious aura spreads over it.
The big horse's eyes showed human impatience, and it opened its mouth, full of sharp white teeth.
This is a dragon horse, a hybrid between a dragon and a horse.
It does not eat grains, and its daily meals consist of raw meat mixed with ground pills, which costs a lot of money.
This kind of dragon horse is not only extremely powerful, but also extremely fast. The dragon can ride the fog and soar into the clouds. The dragon's body is mixed with dragon blood, and it has also inherited the ability to control clouds.
Its speed is no less than that of monks with ear apertures who can escape light, and their magical powers are not weaker than those of monks who have opened eye apertures.
The sound was extremely deep, like a fire thunder exploding in front of you.
The knight's eyes sank, and with a backhand slap, the horse's head tilted.
He confessed to several people and led Bai Shu and others into the camp.
The new energy spreads to the golden watch, and the cold light shines on the iron coat.
There are five steps and one floor in the stronghold, with clothes and armor everywhere, and the security is extremely tight.
When Bai Zhu looked around, Jiao Ma, who had just been hit on the head, suddenly quietly raised his buttocks.
Baizhu's face was expressionless, and he quietly took a few steps forward and crossed the horse.
puff!
A turbid yellow breath was discharged from Jiao Ma's rear buttocks, causing Xu Yan who followed closely to curse.
Another slap...
The groggy horse drooped its head and began to walk carelessly.
Bai Zhu found it funny and gently touched its head, but he only received a look of disgust.
After a while, after passing through the sentry posts one after another, Baizhu suddenly became calm.
Outside a simple camp, three children gathered together to play Cuju, and several armored warriors played with them.
This was originally a training ground for the military, and the living corpses needed for Atractylodes were placed here for the convenience of guarding.
How could there be children in such an important place?
"That is the child of Orion Wang Laoqi."
Seemingly sensing Bai Zhu's doubts, the knight beside him explained:
"Wang Laoqi practiced evil and transformed into a human demon. Due to hunger and thirst, he almost devoured his whole family. When he regained his consciousness, only his three children were left."
Yi Ding Heart Sutra...Another tragic incident involving demons and cannibals...
The knight slowly shook his head:
"It's pitiful. By the time we arrived, Wang Laoqi had committed suicide, leaving only these three children alive."
"What will happen to these children in the future?" Bai Zhu asked.
"Wang Laoqi's biological brother lives in Changle City. He has inquired several times."
The knight spoke:
"The young general ordered people to send them back to Changle City."
Although you will not lose your mind by practicing the Yi Ding Heart Sutra, your desire to eat people will be difficult to suppress.
There are those with weak minds who are carried away by the desire as soon as they enter the door and act purely on instinct.
By the time I woke up, I was already regretting it.
Such human tragedies have become commonplace in Changle City in recent days.
From the moment when the great Zen Master Miaoyan spread his power over the world, whether he wanted to or not, the firewood of troubled times began to burn.
The chasm in the human heart can never be filled.
"Why does Wang Laoqi practice evil?"
"His martial arts aptitude is only ordinary. He joined a sect in Changle City in his early years, but he only achieved great success in Feixi and was unable to continue."
The knight's voice sounded unbearable:
"That's an idiot. I used to discuss martial arts with him in my free time, but he didn't know anything about it. No matter how much I taught him, he never made any progress..."
Needless to say what happened next, when the heavy rain fell, Wang Laoqi thought it was a chance, but it ruined him.
There are very few people in the world who practice the Yi Ding Heart Sutra, like Xu Yan, who want to revolutionize the tripod and create a peaceful world.
For power, for status, for force, for realm...
Yesterday, the ancestor of a family in the city couldn't bear the hunger and thirst after practicing the Yi Ding Heart Sutra.
It was the governor of Zhongli who came in person and killed him with a fist.
Xu Yan thought that if he raised his arms and shouted, all the people in the world who had been suffering for a long time would follow him one after another.
But even he himself was about to die after using up the precious Great Teleportation Talisman.
He couldn't escape the encirclement and suppression, so Daozi from Taiweishan took action personally and severely wounded him from a distance.
Then, he was dragged like a dog, allowing Xu Yan to call out to his friends and companions all the way.
In just five days, he fled from Zhongli to Yunzhong, visiting hundreds of cities along the way, but no one responded.
More than once, after Daozi of Mount Taiwei left, the city where Xu Yan once visited suddenly became a story of demons and humans.
The road is ahead, and no one will risk his life for an illusory ideal.
In the struggle to survive in the world of mortals, only one can survive, not all the people.
Even Xu Yan's youngest son was killed by a demon.
It was a small town on the border. The refining orifice, which was about to die of old age, had broken through the Yang Fu, so no one could disobey him.
This human demon was also born as a commoner, and he had heard Xu Yan's stories, but for the sake of food, who cares so much?
After Da Zheng issued the order to kill demons, countless human demons fled to Beiwei.
The leader of the Northern Wei Kingdom promised them high-ranking officials, noble titles, gold and silver wealth, and when Xu Yan fled to Yunzhong County, he had a chance of escaping.
A group of human demons passed by and they wanted to flee Beiwei.
The leader of the team was an old monk from the fifth realm. He was also from the Han clan.
There was no fighting at all, Taiweishan Daozi and him bowed to each other from a distance. They both had a tacit understanding and did not interfere with each other.
The lonely idealist thinks that the world has changed and there are millions of people standing behind him.
He lit the torch in order to burn the firewood of change.
Times in the world have indeed changed, and those in lower positions have climbed to higher positions, even if their hands are bloody.
They continue to enslave those below them, but are even more harsh on them. They will not be merciful just because they are the same kind of people as they once were.
In the world of martial arts, being weak has always been the original sin.
Xu Yan thought that the candle he lit would turn into a fire that would whip the world, but he never thought that he would always be in deep water.
The flame was extinguished long before it ignited.
The intense story in Changle City soon subsided.
Bai Shu also never expected that it would be such a thunderous but rainless ending.
I heard that his head was cut off by Taiweishan Daozi and he was sent to Yedu in person.
This vigorous story was wiped out by a bigger storm in a blink of an eye.
As Beiwei conquers all the people and demons in the world, the national war in troubled times will begin again.
The old enemy of Vajra Temple, Landa Temple, has begun to look at it...
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Looking at Cuju's child, Bai Shu couldn't calm down for a long time, and he sighed.
If I can ascend to the upper three realms, if I can become a saint in the world, then this world...
He took one last look at Cuju's child and looked away.
Purple mist descends from the sky, humans and demons cause chaos, the world is arrogant, and the people are like living in a soup cauldron.
All mistakes should be corrected.
I suppressed many thoughts in my mind, and not long after walking, I saw a group of living corpses restrained by the formation, so densely packed that I couldn't see the edge at a glance.
"Brothers."
Bai Shu nodded to the knight to thank him and walked straight into the formation.
