Blood splattered from Lin Zhujie's heart, and Demon Ancestor's finger was filled with majestic demonic energy, which instantly swept through Lin Zhujie's entire body, so that Lin Zhujie, a majestic twelve-level swordsman, had no room to resist.
The pupils in a pair of eyes contracted violently, and a vital vein was slowly being refined by the demon clan.
"Lord Demon Ancestor..."
Lin Zhujie endured the severe pain, looked into the eyes of the Demon Ancestor, and said softly: "Lin Zhujie was fortunate to be appreciated by the Demon Ancestor back then, and was able to enter the Zushan Forum and practice in the Ancestral Mountain Blessed Land. Lin Zhujie would not dare to do so in this life.
Forget, it’s just... Lin Zhujie privately believes that there is no need for disputes between the human race and the demon clan, and it should not exist. Lin Zhujie also used a sword against human monks, but he just didn’t want to kill... Now, the demon ancestor wants to take
Lin Zhujie will never resent my life, but I can’t help but let the Demon Ancestor down in the end..."
"..."
One of Demon Ancestor's arms trembled slightly. When he looked at Lin Zhujie, he seemed to remember the time when he led the little boy in green shirt up the mountain. The child's eyes were full of innocence, without the slightest trace of demon aura, and he spoke like Grandpa Demon Ancestor with each mouthful.
Back then, Demon Ancestor took Lin Zhujie to the mountain to practice because he was interested in his talent. However, Lin Zhujie was born with a shortcut and a clear distinction between good and evil, so his differences with himself became more and more serious. But really
Was he wrong?
At this moment, Demon Ancestor felt a little soft-hearted.
He slowly withdrew his finger and touched one of Lin Zhujie's natal veins. When the blue vein was pulled out, Demon Ancestor crushed it directly, and Lin Zhujie fell back with a howl.
In an instant, he had fallen from the peak of the twelfth realm to the early stage of the twelfth realm. His realm was shaky and he almost fell to the eleventh realm.
"Go ahead."
The demon ancestor looked at Lin Zhujie with his eyes and said: "From now on, you are not allowed to step into the ancestral mountain. From now on, you, Lin Zhujie, will be removed from our demon clan's world. When we meet again, you will be an enemy. Any demon clan monk can
Kill Lin Zhujie. Of course, you, Lin Zhujie, can also kill any demon clan with your sword. If you want to uphold the so-called morality, you can do it. From now on, all the grudges between the demon clan and you will be cut off!"
"..."
Lin Zhujie vomited blood, slowly stepped back a few steps, knelt down and kowtowed three times to the Demon Ancestor, then turned and left.
…
"Demon Ancestor..."
Looking at Lin Zhujie's retreating figure, Feng Quan stood up and frowned: "Lin Zhujie is actually..."
"alright."
Demon Ancestor glanced at Feng Quan and said: "Feng Quan, you don't have to say anything. In fact, I also know in my heart that Lin Zhujie has always been the kindest demon clan in Zushan. I know that you have a good relationship with Lin Zhujie, but
There is no need to speak for him. If Lin Zhujie hadn't delayed at Shibali Jianpu and went to cover Qingqiu early, I'm afraid Qingqiu wouldn't have been injured, and he wouldn't have died in the end. This matter would have been
So far, I have shown him the greatest kindness by keeping him alive, and Lin Zhujie has nothing to do with Zushan anymore."
"yes."
Fengquan nodded.
On the mountainside.
The caves of the great demons of the upper five realms are connected one after another on the ancestral mountain, and the spiritual energy is strong.
Lin Zhujie was wearing an ivy-colored gown, carrying a sword behind his back, and there was blood on the corner of his mouth. He looked embarrassed. In fact, Lin Zhujie didn't want to leave his ancestral mountain. After all, this was his hometown and the place where he grew up. If
If someone intercedes for him, maybe Grandpa Yaozu's anger will subside, and the hostility can be turned into friendship.
"Boom!"
He knocked on the door of a cave and said: "Brother Badger, are you at home? I am your good brother Lin Zhujie. Do you want to have a drink with me? I have stolen it from Dongting Lake in the human world.
Excellent Zizhu wine.”
Inside the cave, there was silence.
Lin Zhujie shook his head, saying that people leave and the tea becomes cold. This person hasn’t left yet, so why did the tea get cold? He walked to another cave, knocked on the door, and said: "Brother Li Huamao, I am your half-father."
Half-brother Lin Zhujie, do you want to go fishing together? I heard that the fish on the Liuhe River are big and fat, mostly silver carp and bighead carp, they are all giants!"
No one answered in the cave, but Lin Zhujie pricked up his ears and vaguely heard the muffled words of the civet cat brother, warning his disciples not to speak.
Alas, human relationships are cold and warm, and the world is hot and cold.
Lin Zhujie sighed and knocked on the door again: "Brother Golden Thread Earthworm, I am your brother Lin Zhujie, do you want to go fishing together?"
Inside the cave, there was silence.
"Oh, I almost forgot. You are just a bait and can easily be overwhelmed by the giant avenue. Forget it. Let's talk about it next time."
He staggered and kept knocking at each cave. Soon after, he knocked on all the caves of the Five Great Demons on the mountainside of Zu Mountain, but none of them opened. Lin Zhujie was lost and disappointed.
…
"..."
In the Zushan Assembly Pavilion, a group of big demons were exploring Lin Zhujie's movements. Yu Xie frowned and said, "Lin Zhujie is so shameless. Who did you learn this temperament that is familiar to everyone?"
Nan Qingfeng sighed helplessly: "Isn't it always like this? The most kind-hearted in Zushan, the most familiar in Zushan, the most shameless in Zushan, the most popular in Zushan, it has always been him."
The corners of the Demon Ancestor's mouth twitched. He really couldn't stand it any longer, so he turned around and turned into a phantom and returned to the cave to retreat.
"snort!"
Lu Yan frowned and said: "This guy has been removed from the Demon Ancestor's name now. He is no longer a member of our Demon Clan's ancestral mountain. Do you still dare to act so recklessly? Are you seeking death? Do you really think that our Demon Clan has no one left?"
This really makes me angry, I will take his life away from him, Lu Huan."
"???"
Yu Xie looked at Lu Han with a pair of beautiful eyes and sneered: "Master Lu Huan has such a big temper. You dare to kill even the people ordered by the Demon Ancestor to stay alive. When did you kill me, Yu Xie, if you disagree with me?"
Lu Huan looked ugly: "I...that's not what I meant."
"never mind."
Nan Qingfeng said: "Lin Zhujie was brought up by the Demon Ancestor. In fact, although he delayed the fight, he has never done anything that would harm the world of the Demon Clan. The Demon Ancestor is not willing to kill him, so we are not willing to kill him."
There’s no need to overstep the mark.”
"Let's break up."
Yu Zhi stood up: "Practice each other and wait for the next plan."
"Yes, Lord Tamaki!"
…
"Brother Yaokui!"
Lin Zhujie knocked on the door of a cave again and said, "It's your brother Lin Zhujie. I'm about to leave Zushan for a long trip. Why don't you come out for a farewell drink?"
Inside the cave, there was silence.
Lin Zhujie suddenly slapped his forehead: "Damn, I almost forgot, this guy was chopped up and stewed in soup by Lin Zhao in the snowy Tianchi..."
He continued to wander until sunset in the evening, knocking at all the caves up and down the Zushan Mountain, but no one was willing to pay attention to Lin Zhujie, and those people did not dare to pay attention either.
"A poor man has short ambitions, but a thin horse has long hair!"
Lin Zhujie sighed. His journey in the Demon Clan's Ancestral Mountain had really come to an end. He no longer had any nostalgia here. He staggered down the mountain alone, without even packing his luggage, and carrying a sword on his back. So he started walking around Lin Zhujie's world alone. As for where to go? I don't know, just take it one step at a time.
…
Tianchi in the snow, a garden on the top of the mountain.
Zhu Zhi, Huang Tingyu, Chu Yu, Muzhen, Chen Ben, Yu Wanning and others gathered in Tianranju. The interior of Tiantianju was brightly lit. Lin Zhao took out a blueprint and laid it on the big table in the center. After unfolding it, the dense drawings and markings on it were a city construction plan drawn by Lin Zhao using CAD to build a city on the snow-covered Tianchi. This city included the entire snow-covered Tianchi.
"ah?"
Chu Yu frowned and said, "Sir, what is this?"
"Built the city."
Lin Zhaodao: "Although the terrain of Snowy Tianchi is high, it is still too flat. Do you still remember the war a hundred years ago? When the demon clan attacked the mountain, it was flat after going up the mountain. There is no Taiyuan on the Snowy Tianchi. There is too much resistance, and there is no geographical advantage. I always feel that this is not appropriate. Just relying on a giant umbrella to protect the mountain is not enough. We also need a strong city, a strong city that can withstand the great demons of the five realms. , so this is a picture I stayed up late to draw.”
Zhi Zhi pursed her red lips and carefully studied the details on this city building map.
Liu Liying's beautiful eyes fell on the drawing, and she felt that the young master was really powerful. Although he couldn't explain why, he was powerful anyway.
Huang Tingyu frowned and said: "If you want to build a city that can withstand the great demons of the upper five realms, I am afraid that ordinary craftsmen in the human world cannot take on this guy, so we must build the ancestral home of the Mo family."
"Yes, we just asked the Mo family's ancestral court to build it for us."
Lin Zhaodao: "I have provided a general outline drawing here. The specific internal design still depends on what the Mo family's ancestral family says. I am just putting forward an idea. As for the specific facilities, we will see step by step as the progress progresses."
He stretched out his hand and gently rubbed the map and said: "My idea is to build the city's defense area into grids. If one grid is breached, it will not affect the defense of adjacent areas. Maintain this hierarchical defense system. In this way, the defensive capabilities of the entire city will be greatly improved, just like the watertight cabin system of a ship, ensuring the city's maximum survivability."
"Um."
Yu Wanning, a military strategist himself, smiled and nodded: "I think it's feasible!"
Muzhen half understood what he said: "Awesome..."
…
"grown ups."
Zhi Zhi whispered: "What do you plan to call this city?"
"Baicheng."
Lin Zhao took a deep breath.
Everyone is surprised. Although I don’t know why, I just think this name is quite suitable.
As for Lin Zhao, he naturally has some concerns about why this city is called Baicheng. Firstly, it is to commemorate Sister Bai. Secondly, it is to commemorate the white tree in Mr. Qin’s yard. This city once had Sister Bai and Baishu. The city is best called Baicheng.
After nightfall.
Zhu Zhi controlled a sword light and headed to the Mo family's ancestral court with Lin Zhao's city building plan in hand. This matter still had to be approved by the Mo family's ancestral court, and the price would be discussed later. In short, this is definitely a huge project. There is no rush, so we can only Take it easy.
…
"Whoosh!"
When Zhizhi floated down in front of the gate of the Mo family's ancestral home, a figure stood up from the giant rock in the distance. It was Xu Shuo who had fallen into the Galaxy Realm. Looking at Zhizhi, Xu Shuo's eyes lit up.
Zhi Zhi frowned, feeling a little regretful. Huang Tingyu should have been the one to come.
