"As for your son, hey, that little kid is waiting for you down there." The old devil smiled maliciously.
Du Kun's expression remained unchanged and he said nothing.
His attitude is all in his actions.
A fist that seemed to be burning instantly passed through the distance between the two people and struck in front of the Blood Shadow Old Demon.
The fiery and majestic physical strength of the warrior's blood and blood was invincible at this moment.
Although the old devil's magic power was strong, the blood mist was constantly evaporating and burning, making it difficult to stop Du Kun's angry iron fist.
If I had healed my old wounds, or if I had received the complete "Phoenix Blood Book" from His Majesty, how could I have allowed you to be so arrogant... the old demon of Blood Shadow thought to himself.
After he aroused Du Kun's anger, he did not fight with him head-on.
Facing the volcano-like iron fist, the old devil's figure was shrouded in the blood phoenix, and he retreated lightly.
While avoiding Du Kun's sharp attack, he took the opportunity to wander around and interfere with other Tang army soldiers.
Du Kun's eyes were cold, his body was flying, and his speed was getting faster and faster.
Although he seems to be less agile and versatile than the old demon of blood shadow, he is getting closer and closer to the old demon.
The Eastern Tang army continued to advance with unstoppable momentum, pursuing and killing the refugees.
Being startled by the Tang army, the refugees immediately tended to break up and flee in all directions.
It was only thanks to the big man's command that he united some prestigious people to gather most of the people together and continue to move forward.
But the way the big man looked at Hui Tianyu, Hanshan Sect and others now became obviously complicated.
Although he gathered the refugees and continued to move forward, he became hesitant about his original decision to go up the mountain to Chang'an City.
"The officers and soldiers of the Eastern Tang Dynasty wanted to take the heads of the refugees to claim victory, but the magic master saved everyone and risked his life to protect the people. There is no suspense about who is righteous and who is evil, isn't it?" Hui Tianyu seemed to know the doubts in the big man's heart, and hurried on.
He said as he spoke.
The big man turned back and glanced at the blood shadows flying around:
"The only thing worse than death in this world is that life is worse than death. It is better to give them a happy life."
Hui Tianyu shook his head: "Although the so-called 'devil' has been criticized by many people, in the final analysis it is just one of the ways of practice. It is different from evil to evil, good to evil."
"But the practice of the devil's path is mostly about soul-refining, bloodthirsty and cruel ways, and there are many cruel and evil people in the devil's path. It is an indisputable fact." The big man's face was not very good-looking.
At first, he really didn't expect that the Hanshan sect would be on the same side as those from the demonic path.
This made him couldn't help but suspect that the so-called Chang'an City was also a devil's cave.
And then doubted the other party's true intention of taking in so many refugees.
These people are indeed so poor that they only have one life left, they have nothing to live on, and they seem to have nothing to be robbed of.
But for magic masters who practice cruel magic skills, these human lives are valuable materials themselves.
Either flesh and blood, qi and blood, internal organs, or soul...
Even babies and pregnant women may be worried about by people in the devil's path.
In order to express their anger and resentment, they are more likely to be brutally tortured before death.
Rather than that, it would be better to die at the hands of the Tang army and suffer less.
The big man felt cold all over when he thought that he might have been an accomplice and led so many innocent people into the clutches of the devil.
The one-eyed young man from Hanshan Sect glanced at him and shook his head slowly.
"It doesn't matter if you can't trust Senior Xueying, but you can trust his master."
The big man's eyes narrowed slightly when he heard this.
Hui Tianyu continued: "Under the control of His Majesty, no matter how fierce the master of magic is, he will not dare to mess around."
The big man couldn't help but ask: "Who is the His Majesty you are talking about?"
"I don't know." Hui Tianyu replied calmly.
"have no idea?"
The big man repeated in disbelief: "You don't know anything, but you still believe so strongly?"
Hui Tianyu smiled: "Because I, and we, have all seen so many miracles about Your Majesty and that city."
He said no more and went straight up the mountain to lead the way: "Although His Majesty's rules are strict, he has always been lenient. Most of the two thousand Tang troops who attacked the city before were only punished with hard labor. They can survive, let alone you.
"
The big man was half convinced and half doubtful.
Driven and besieged by the Tang army, the people were in panic and confusion, and focused on escaping up the mountain.
Thanks to Du Yifan, the simple road that Gao Qi had previously opened led many refugees to flow into Baiyun Yuan.
The old demon of blood shadow fought and retreated, delaying the pursuit of Du Kun and others.
Many refugees rushed into the valley and walked through it in panic.
Suddenly, a majestic city appeared in everyone's field of vision, bathed in the morning sun, as if emitting a faint golden glow.
Suddenly seeing such a majestic city, everyone first felt a sense of fear.
On the way to escape, they also passed through many cities in Longbei County.
As a result, most of them have not very good memories.
Looking at the city in front of them, everyone couldn't help but hesitate.
But when the hungry and cold people saw the golden farmland outside the city, everyone couldn't help but have red eyes.
They are on the verge of madness.
At this time, Elder Zhao and others from Hanshan Sect appeared in Chang'an City.
They were so angry that they announced that granaries would be opened in the city to release grain.
When the people outside the city heard this, they couldn't help but burst into deafening cheers after being stunned for a long time.
Countless people cried with joy.
Neither Hui Tianyu nor the big man had ever seen these people so excited and lively.
Everyone jumped up and rushed towards the city.
There was a period of chaos at first, but a group of warriors from the Hanshan sect maintained order without mercy, and the situation quickly stabilized.
The hungry people began to receive food in an orderly manner.
Just the crops in the fields have already made everyone crazy.
Nowadays, the mountains of rice mountains and mountains make everyone feel like they are in a dream, praying that they will never wake up.
But the snow-white rice grains are flowing, everything is so real.
Then everyone was shocked to find that in addition to food, there were also fruits, vegetables and even meat.
"Thank God for mercy, thank God for mercy..."
As he was speaking, he was interrupted.
Hui Tianyu stared at him and said word by word: "There is no God here, only the Lord of Chang'an City, and the Lord of Chang'an City is the God who gives you everything!"
The crowd became slightly quieter, and everyone was at a loss.
Hui Tianyu raised his arms and shouted: "In addition to food, there is also clothing!
As long as you are loyal to the Lord of Chang'an City and abide by the rules of the city, you will have everything you want here!"
Sporadic cheers gradually broke out from the confused crowd.
Then the cheers grew from small to loud, and finally became one, soaring into the sky.
The leading man looked at everything in front of him and was too shocked to speak.
"No matter how much I say, it's useless. You don't have to listen to what someone says." Hui Tianyu smiled and pointed at the grain: "It depends on what the person does."
After that, he raised his arms again and shouted: "Chang'an! Chang'an!"
In the crowd, "Chang'an" was heard one after another, like a mountain roaring and a tsunami roaring.
The big man looked surprised.
"Could it be that I am judging a gentleman's heart with a villain's heart..." He murmured to himself.
The crowd in front of them began to worship in the direction of Daming Palace, shouting long live the mountain.
In the Daming Palace, Zhang Dongyun watched everything with satisfaction.
During the system's judgment, the population that submitted to him continued to soar.