Wei Hao glanced at the second princess and thought of Yingying and sister Bai. If one day he really had a daughter as innocent and innocent as the second princess, would he be willing to strangle her to death?
If I do this, will my humanity still exist?
It's a simple thing, but it's hard to decide in an instant.
I am used to being alone, and the meaning of family affection is very far away from me. But one day I will no longer be alone. Can I still maintain the spirit of today?
"What I hate most is injustice..."
"Only kill!"
Wei Hao, who had a deep tone, suddenly said with a strong and powerful voice, "Wei will kill everyone with his sword! Fathers, brothers, children, wives, children, children, anyone who tramples on justice will be killed!"
Buzz!
Boom!!
The sound of thunder did not come from the sky or the ground, but from the "God-given Streaming Light Soul-Suppressing Seal". The "God-given Streaming Light" that could never be integrated into Wei Hao's body shattered in an instant and disappeared.
It turned into a bolt of lightning and escaped directly into the sky.
What replaced the "God-given streamer" was a ball of thunder-mercury plasma, in which a face kept emerging, which was exactly the same as Wei Hao's.
There is no mercy at all in this face. It is all the cruelty, ruthlessness, perseverance and determination of Wei Hao. It is the embodiment of evil spirit and the power that is different from the "martyr's arrogance".
If the "martyr's arrogance" can only kill demons and exorcise demons, then this ball of thunder-mercury plasma can also harm even a giant of righteousness.
Seeing this scene, both the Second Princess and Mr. Sheep subconsciously retreated, and the little monsters and monsters around them dispersed again.
On the other side of the peach charm, Wang Fubo was also frightened by Wei Hao's voice that seemed to be squeezed out from between his teeth. He even had a moment of delusion. Even if he made an unintentional mistake, as long as he trampled on justice and harmed the people, Wei Hao would
I won't hesitate to kill him either.
No mercy, no room for mercy!
"Everyone is invincible..."
Wang Fubo muttered this sentence and sighed, "It seems that I have underestimated the elephant."
And he thought in his heart: The elephant is invisible, the elephant is invisible, the elephant is really invisible.
When killing becomes a "Tao", why can't it become the Great Way?
Who dares to say that Wei Xiangxiang's killing was unfair?
"Elephant."
Wang Fubo, whose tone was dejected, paused for a moment, "If the demon comes sweeping by, maybe I can only count on you..."
When Wei Xiang was called that day, the demonic mist returned.
The two battles to defend Wuchao County made Wang Fubo completely give up his delusions about the Great Xia court. This dynasty has reached its end. I don't know when it will end, but it won't be too far away.
"Your Majesty, at least we still have the 'First School' now, don't be too pessimistic."
Wei Hao's tone was indifferent, "After my 'Chun Wei', I learned about a grudge. The county magistrate will see what I can do!"
"What is the elephant going to do?"
"Let's see what the demon is going to do."
Dashui Monkey, this bastard, has a lot of accounts to settle.
"Elephant, be careful."
"Don't worry, Lord County, I won't be in danger lightly."
"That's good."
Wang Fubo didn't ask what Wei Hao would do specifically, but after much thought, he didn't think Wei Hao would be crazier than him.
As an official of the imperial court, "Five Tides Chuan Lu", he is now focused on preparing for the end of the Great Xia Dynasty. If he tells it, no one will believe it.
After interrupting the call, Wei Hao felt a little tired. This kind of call consumes energy as much as a fight. Fortunately, Wei Hao recovered quickly. After calming down, Wei Hao closed his eyes to sort out his thoughts, constantly strengthening his heart and firming up his thoughts.
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After opening his eyes, Wei Hao asked Mr. Yang: "You should know where the demons who are causing trouble here are hiding, right?"
"I know, I know, but..."
Mr. Sheep hesitated for a moment, then gritted his teeth and looked at Wei Hao, "I just have to boldly say it. Is it possible for Wei Jun to surrender the demon king who has cultivated for three thousand years?"
"Kill him like a chicken."
"..."
Stunned for a moment, Mr. Sheep quickly added, "The demon king has a magic weapon. It's so real. I'm afraid that if it doesn't die after telling you, it will definitely come to take revenge. In this life, I've got what I wanted. If I die, I'll die."
, but these children cannot be harmed by me."
A group of little monsters and monsters around them all huddled behind the old goat spirit. They were somewhat lucky to be able to gain wisdom; at the same time, they were somewhat unlucky to be implicated in the demon's ambitions.
"If you are worried, you can take them to Yunmengze for shelter first. There are two pioneer officers there who are my friends and can protect you for a while. After you are sure that the demon king here is dead, you can return
It’s not too late either.”
"ah?"
The old sheep spirit was immediately shocked, "Wei Jun still wants us... to come back?"
"Why can't you go back?"
Wei Hao was a little surprised, "How could you ask such a question? This is not your hometown?"
His body trembled, and the old goat spirit quickly bowed: "Wei Jun, this is the first time I have heard about the strange hometown from someone else."
"Human and non-human beings, I don't seek to co-exist and don't interfere with each other, that's fine."
Wei Hao's favorite model is the way Kaihui, the lamp-bearing general, exists at night. A small stone tablet is like a different world.
If mortals have to deal with goblins every day, unless the goblins turn into humans, or everyone has mastered the power of supernatural powers.
The creatures in this world always have some innate magical powers. The greatest magical power of mortals is learning. As long as you learn something, you will always get results. It is nothing more than high or low.
Some people are high, some are low, and some are neither high nor low.
"Then I have no worries!"
The old sheep spirit got a "reassurance", and knowing that the traveler in front of it was the "Ji Ren" who was hated and feared by evil spirits, it naturally gained a lot of confidence. It looked at Wei Hao and solemnly said: "Wei Jun, take charge of everything here.
The leader of the evil spirit is a demon king whose face cannot be seen clearly. He has a demon weapon with shining lights. Anyone who is hit by it will be in agony..."
The description was extremely detailed. Wei Hao listened carefully and discovered that according to what Mr. Yang said, this demonic soldier was almost similar to the "God-given Streamer".
Coupled with three thousand years of cultivation, it is indeed not simple.
Wei Hao has fought a lot with monsters and gained a lot of experience. Even in the underworld, things are much the same.
As a powerful person, no matter how powerful you are, the most important things are two things, one is your own cultivation, and the other is the treasures on your body.
Cultivation is the cornerstone for exerting the power of treasures, and treasures are tools to amplify the power of cultivation.
Anything less means more trouble.
For example, if Crown Prince Qingyuan uses the "Fairy Blow", it won't be a big problem, but if the Black-hearted Tiger King and Hu Bearded Man use it just to take a gamble and frighten the enemy, then everything is good, and they will naturally be unfavorable; if
If you can't scare someone, it will be terrible if you encounter someone as unreasonable as Wei Hao. Three of them will die, two of them will die, and there will be no chance of making a comeback.
This is a typical example of poor cultivation, a small horse pulling a big cart, just forcing yourself.
But if the cultivation level is reached but there is no treasure to protect the body, it will be troublesome. It is like the overlord of hell in Dragon Tomb. If they have the power of hell, how can they not be able to withstand Wei Hao? How can they be reduced to Wei Hao's blunt knife?
Cut off the flesh, and finally the body dies and the Tao disappears.
Wei Hao's "martyr's arrogance" is equivalent to the cultivation techniques of the cultivators, and his mental body is equivalent to the flying sword, the magic weapon of ordinary cultivation. However, Wei Hao's self-cultivation is not an external object.
However, Wei Hao's physical body is not an iron wall after all. He should be injured or injured, and there is an upper limit.
For example, the "God-given Streaming Light" cannot be integrated into Wei Hao's physical body, but that is because Wei Hao has no magic power at all and has nothing to do with the power of the "God-given Streaming Light".
This was a gift from the immortal and powerful "White Tiger". If it turned into murderous intent, Wei Hao would have already reported to the underworld.
Therefore, after hearing Mr. Sheep's description, Wei Hao suddenly felt that the threat of this demon king had greatly increased. Things like cultivation can only be used as a reference and cannot be regarded as real combat power.
For example, those miscellaneous fish from the "Nanmang Sword Sect", even if their cultivation level is average, but they all practice superior swordsmanship. With the same level of cultivation, the "Sword Immortals" of the "Nanmang Sword Sect" are stronger, and much stronger.
"The demon king, you can't see his face clearly?"
"My head is covered with black fog, and I have no way of peeking. What can I do?"
"How's your stature?"
"It looks like an ordinary husband. He came to pick it up at seven feet, but his hands were covered with gloves, so he couldn't tell how careful he was. I really can't see through..."
Feeling incompetent, the old sheep spirit looked ashamed.
Wei Hao thought for a while and asked: "Is there a land temple or a place like the mountain temple locally? Even if there is an incense burner, as long as it is approved by the imperial court, it will be fine."
"I think about it..."
When he arrived, Wei Hao was sure that there was no earth god or mountain god in the area.
But now judging from the caution of the demon king, he had other judgments, thinking that maybe the demon king destroyed the local earth temple and mountain temple.
What you need to guard against is not only mortal inspection, but also the prying eyes of ghosts and gods.
As the saying goes, "There are gods at the top of your head." It's okay if you don't know there are ghosts and gods. If you know, you must be careful.
There's nothing wrong with being careful, it's the same whether you're a good guy or a bad guy.
"I remember that there is a stone niche under the big camphor tree eight miles away, which is dedicated to a land."
"I'll come as soon as I go!"
After Wei Hao finished speaking, he said to the second princess, "Er Niang, don't move around here. I'll find a guide and I'll be back soon."
"Daddy must come back soon."
"Eight miles away, it only takes a moment."
He directly threw out the "guide car", activated it, and rode the wind directly. The old sheep spirit was shocked again. After knowing that this person was a "juren", he still couldn't restrain his surprise.
There were really weird magical powers coming one after another, which made the old demon dizzy.
After Wei Hao left, the old sheep spirit curiously asked the second princess: "My dear lady, how can your father trust you to be here alone?"
"Humph, I won't tell you."
The second princess was too proud to tell monsters like them that her father could search thirty miles away.
As long as a murderous intention emerges, it will not be able to escape dad's tracking.
Seeing the second princess acting like this, Mr. Yang immediately knew that this Wei might have some tricks up his sleeve.
If someone really doesn't open their eyes, I'm afraid they will suffer a lot.
Following the mountain road, there was indeed a big camphor tree on the mountainside eight miles away, but there was no stone niche under the tree, but there were signs of burning.
Wei Hao investigated and found that the place had been burned down and a large amount of excrement had been poured into it. It was filthy and had lost its splendor long ago.
"open!"
Staring at the ruins, his fiery eyes saw through the filth. Eighteen feet deep on the surface, there was a pile of broken stones. When put together, they formed a stone niche.
"The art of hating victory..."
"It's really strange. It has always been a curse method used by mortals, but here, it is actually used by monsters."
"Let's see if we can still save him."
Wei Hao suddenly raised his leg and stepped on it. There was a loud bang, the ground cracked, and the soil was scattered, forming a huge deep pit.
At the bottom, rubble was piled up in a mess, with black blood stains on it. Wei Hao checked a little and found that it was actually sheep blood.
And it's not from another family, it's the blood of the old goat spirit.
"It seems that the old sheep can survive. In addition to scaring people with his cultivation, he also sells his blood to survive."
Ordinary sheep blood is of course useless, but no matter how rich the old sheep spirit is, he is a monster, and it is enough to suppress Shen Yun.
Reverse exorcism is probably the same principle.
"Hopefully there is still hope."
With a flute in hand, the melodious flute sound of "Water Dragon Roar" sounded, and a stream of clear water fell slowly, washing away the filth and sheep blood on the stone pile. After a long time, the stone pile returned to its original color, and Wei Hao spliced them together again.
He stood up and took out the "Fengdu Seal". With a thought, all the stones fit together perfectly.
When I opened my eyes and took a closer look, I saw an old shadow among them that would disappear at any moment.
"Finally there is hope."
The yin energy condensed and wrapped around the stone niche, becoming a hotbed for ghosts and gods. After a while, the shadow gradually became fuller, and a short old man finally gained aura.
"wake up!"
With a loud shout, the little old man who looked like he was dying suddenly suddenly woke up.
"Spare your life——"
"Um?"
“Big, big… Your Majesty?!”
The little old man hurriedly got out of the stone niche and kowtowed directly to Wei Hao: "Little god, see the king, see the king..."
"How can your land be in such a mess!"
"Little, little god has been plotted..."
"Fuck you! How do monsters plot against the Yin God? They can also dig three feet into the ground and search within a ten-mile radius?!"
"The little god is really being plotted, your Majesty." The Earthly God kowtows quickly and explains, "Your Majesty, the little god has never deceived your Majesty. That monster is really cunning. He pretends to be a scholar who wants to commit suicide.
He was seeking death and hanging himself on this camphor tree. How could the little god not save him when he saw death? He immediately showed up like a hunter and pretended to be passing by to save it. Unexpectedly, he was struck by the attack as soon as he came into contact with it..."
"oh?"
Wei Hao quickly asked, "How did you get hit? Was it a weapon or a skill?"
"The weapon was a strange dagger. It only hit it once, and the little god lost all his power. He could only watch helplessly as it destroyed his residence and ruined the incense."
"Do you know what it is?"
"This... I'm ashamed, I'm ashamed, the little god doesn't know the true nature of that monster."
"Well……"
Wei Hao rubbed his chin and thought for a moment, then said, "Do you have any familiar friends here?"
"The Jinglong King from ten miles away and eight villages are quite familiar with each other. We often visit each other during New Years and holidays."
"Go and pass the message, and then come here to meet me."
"Yes Yes……"
The Earth God quickly nodded and bowed, and even breathed a sigh of relief. After all, he knew that King Wei was powerful. The Yin Shen passed down the name and temperament of the new Lord. The earth and mountain gods from all over the world were also preparing to face this man walking on earth one day.
The prince of Fu.
It turned into a puff of smoke and disappeared into the soil. Only the vegetation was swaying and the smoke and dust were rising. Before long, the tugong had disappeared into the soil within a radius of ten miles.
Wei Hao compiled a lot of information, but found that he couldn't grasp much effective information. The only thing that was certain was that the demon king's weapon was a dagger, which could make ghosts and gods lose all their magic power.
This is a bit interesting.
"It's either to eliminate mana or to absorb mana. In short, it's the two things."
"Looking at it this way, it seems a bit similar to my 'martyr arrogance'..."
Although Wei Hao cannot absorb mana, "martyr arrogance" can burn mana, and what he fights for is courage.
"Three thousand heaven-sent streams of light... black fairy charm..."
Wei Hao murmured to himself and looked up at the sky, "Is the White Tiger really in trouble? No matter how you look at it, it is a sign of great disadvantage for the White Tiger."
Not long after, another one came in a flash. The landowner was panting. After jumping out, he immediately shouted: "Report - report to the king, something bad is going on, something is going wrong. King Jinglong from all over the country is nowhere to be seen. Those people are gone."
All the ancient wells have been blocked, and filth has been poured into them."
"Oh, good guy, you are really cautious. It seems that the other party knows about me and is on guard against me."
If you know that Wei Hao has an identity in the underworld, then you know that Wei Hao can get information from the mountain god of the land; if you know that Wei Hao formed a fate with King Jinglong in the "Battle of Chaohu", then you also know that Wei Hao can get information from the local people.
The Dragon King of the Well is in love.
The other party has studied him and is extremely defensive, fearing that any valid information will be exposed.
Wei Hao originally guessed that this was the Big Water Monkey, but judging from his behavior, maybe the Big Water Monkey was involved, but it was definitely not the Big Water Monkey.
"There is another demon..."
Wei Hao patted his thigh and said, "Why are there so many demons and ghosts?"
Wei Hao stood up suddenly and asked again: "Is the local city god here?"
"The demons were raging ahead, and the City God's Temple was flooded. I'm afraid it's gone..."
"..."
sharp!
Without the City God's Temple, the City God would not be able to go to work, and would definitely be waiting for work in the underworld.
In this way, even if Wei Hao found the local city god, his questions would be in vain.
But this also allowed Wei Hao to grasp a very important detail, that is, this evildoer was able to enter the City God's Temple.
So Wei Hao made a bolder guess, could this guy... possibly enter the county seat of Wuquan County?
"Da-king?"
Seeing that Wei Hao was silent, the Lord of the Land called in a low voice.
"How much land is there around this county?"
"Ten, exactly ten people are available."
"So complete?"
Wei Hao was suddenly stunned. There were usually not too many landowners around a county, and the number of ghosts and gods was closely related to the number of local people.
A large population means a prosperous society. This has always been the case.
The maximum number of land gods that can be enshrined in a county, or the land that can be officially enshrined after being reported to the court, is ten.
With the county seat as the core, there is one in each of the eight directions. The city is divided into two east and west cities, and one in each, for a total of ten.
The full number of ten people indicates that this place once had a prosperous population from all directions and was a pretty good county.
"Your Majesty, there are many nobles in this area from past dynasties. Over time, countless wealthy and noble people have come to this hot spring to recuperate for thousands of years. It can be said that one surname is one mountain village, one surname is one soil and water. There are tens of thousands of people in each village with big surnames, and small ones
A little bit, it is only a few dozen Dingkou. In addition, it is adjacent to the Han River, close to the green forest, and has no natural or man-made disasters. It is also a 'land of plenty'."
"I see, I forgot that this place is famous for its hot springs."
In terms of output, Wuquan County can't compare to Wufeng County, Wei Hao's hometown, but in terms of powerful people with titles and fiefs, even Wufeng County can't catch up.
"No wonder when I came here, I saw that the layout of the village here was quite charming. It seems that there were nobles there for a long time."
After that, Wei Hao took out a gourd, shook it, and there was a sudden roar inside, and handed it to the Earth God: "Pour a little of the water here into the well, it will have the power of purification. Then the Jing Dragon King himself
It will be sensed back."
"Yes, yes, little god, go right away..."
The Land Master cannot help the Dragon King of Jingjing in the distance, but within the scope of his clergy, he can still help.
Usually, as long as the water in the ancient well is endless, it will naturally attract the Well Dragon King to settle here, or the people who live around the well have thoughts in their hearts and are looking forward to it day and night, hoping that the well will not dry up, then there will also be dragon species here.
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Wherever there are people, there is a well. As time goes by, people look at it as spiritual thoughts, and the Dragon King of the Well will be willing to protect it.
But if one day, people are forced to travel far away due to livelihood, then from now on, the water that people in the hometown drink in a distant place will no longer be the water from their hometown.
This is called leaving home.
On the way away from my hometown, the well behind me is the feeling of nostalgia.
The pot of water that Wei Hao gave to the Earth God had no magical effect, it was just used to remove dirt. However, after King Jing Long sensed it, he would think that people from the past were back, and he would naturally try his best to drive them back.
People who leave their hometown live for less than a hundred years. Maybe they will never come back here after living by the well for ten or twenty years.
But Jinglongwang is different. Most of them watch helplessly as generations of people leave their hometowns. After leaving, they never come back again.
This makes them cherish the remaining humans even more, regardless of age or sex. In their eyes, they are generally the children they are most reluctant to part with and cherish the most.
The reason why Wei Hao was sure of this and that the Jing Dragon Kings would rush back after sensing it was because he had seen too much in Dachao Prefecture.
It was the first time that Wei Hao saw so many dragons who were willing to risk their lives for mortals.
Although each of them has low strength, their determination and courage are worthy of any praise.
After Wei Hao made arrangements, he immediately returned to the monster settlement.
"Daddy!"
The second princess, who just now was pretending to play with the puppets easily and boasting to the little monsters about how powerful her father was, immediately pounced on her. She was not worried about bad guys coming just now, but she was afraid that her father would come back as soon as he left.
Not coming.
"Don't worry, I won't leave the next one behind."
"Um."
The second princess' face turned red, obviously Wei Hao had read through her thoughts.
After touching the second princess's head, Wei Hao asked Mr. Yang: "How many people are there in the county now? Logically speaking, with the current chaos, there shouldn't be many people in the city, right?"
"Wei Jun, in Wuquan County, not only have the number of people decreased, but they have also become extremely numerous."
"Um?"
Wei Hao frowned slightly, "Ten thousand more people means ten thousand mouths. What kind of food, drink, and food is not a huge amount? How much can one county support?"
"It wasn't possible before, but I heard that there are talented people in the city who can transport food and dig a lot of springs. There is no shortage of food and drink."
"Oh..."
When Wei Hao heard this, he suddenly had an intuition that this hidden monster might be inextricably linked to the capable people in the city.
How could it be such a coincidence?
What is not available outside the city, you suddenly have everything in the city.
"Er Niang, let's stay here for one night."
"Um!"
The old sheep spirit on the side heard the elegant meaning of the string and said quickly, "Wei Jun wants to visit the county town at night?"
"Did you say that?"
"Wei Jun, although Wuquan County's national mission of protecting the city is still in effect, in order to guard against evildoers, a large number of mechanisms have been placed at the head of the city and below the city walls, many of which contain magic weapons. If one climbs over the wall and crosses the border, the mechanism may be triggered accidentally.
"
"Then I want to feel what this talented person is like."
Wei Hao's eyes lit up. As long as there is a plan, there will be clues. What he has to do is to peel off the cocoons and find the truth.