When the "Juling Clan" disappeared with everyone, Wei Hao didn't feel anything bad, but the people in Huaiyin City, including the prefect Peng Ruhui, suddenly had many legends and memories in their minds.
Scholars seem to have regained the knowledge they once read, while ordinary people have more legends they have heard.
This legend is about "uncanny craftsmanship" and "powerful splitting of Huashan Mountain".
The ancient human emperor "Ju Lingshi" split Huashan Mountain to clear the way for the Yellow River. This is one of the important legends in ancient times, because the "Kunyuan Way" controlled by the human race today, or the "Kunyuan Creation Technique", is derived from "Kunyuan Creation Technique".
"Djinn" begins.
It's just that this memory was cleverly erased at a certain point in time without anyone noticing.
Wei Hao is different from others. He is a time traveler and is not familiar with this story, so he does not have that sense of subtlety.
However, a piece of red carp scales in the "Jianyi Daoyu" flickered at this moment.
Wei Hao remembered that this was a gift from the long history of the "River Dragon God's Mansion". It was originally a token of invitation to him to go to the Yellow River. However, due to various reasons, the trip failed.
Taking out this red carp scale, Wei Hao was a little curious. After sensing the call in it, Wei Hao asked the scale: "What advice does Chang Shi have?"
"Wei Jun is kind to the river, and I came here to express my gratitude..."
Then I heard words coming from the red scales, talking about many past events.
Huashan Mountain used to be a big mountain that blocked the eastward flow of the river.
If the river wants to flow eastward, it needs to go around for thousands of miles. This also causes the upper reaches of the river to become silted up like a large swamp, and from time to time it bursts and causes major floods.
It wasn't until the "Juling clan" mastered the "Tao of Kun Yuan" that they split Huashan Mountain and pushed the mountains on both sides far away, allowing the river to flow eastward and no longer stop upstream.
After years of flowing, the river irrigated both sides of the river, forming thousands of miles of fertile soil, which is the "Central Plains".
Although the river will flood, in terms of merit and reward, the river will still perform merit in the world and become one of the "Four Desecrations".
The Dragon God of "Heshui Dragon God Mansion" is also known as "He Bo". This "Bo" means elder.
"He Bo" is the boss of rivers and lakes, which shows his profound merits.
Naturally, the person who blocks the eastward flow of the river and splits the Huashan Mountains is the benefactor of the river.
"Julingshi" is the benefactor of the river, but he has been forgotten.
Wei Hao saved the "Juling clan" from oblivion again, which was obviously a kindness to the people above and below the river.
"Chang Shi, Mr. Wei is a traitor in the Xia family. I hope you know."
"Whenever the king of Wei summons you, there will be a response from all over the river."
Chang Shi's response made Wei Hao a little surprised and even confused: "Why does the 'River Dragon God's Mansion' need to wade into this muddy water?"
"This is morality."
With this answer, Wei Hao didn't say anything more and said with a smile: "I hope you can have a drink with me when I reach the Yellow River."
"Fortunately even."
After saying that, the two parties put down their pleasantries, and Wei Hao collected the red carp scales. His mood was quite complicated. He never expected that there would be so many stories involved.
It involves the Emperor of Humanity, the Five Mountains, and the Yellow River.
However, with this move, the overall situation has been decided.
There are a very large number of "Huaixia demons" who have escaped secretly, and those who dare to stay are mostly big demons and demon kings with some wealth, ambitions and ideas. In addition, they have been here for a long time and have enjoyed all kinds of things.
How can you give up the benefits so easily?
Those who have permanent property have perseverance. Nowadays, as long as the "Huaixia Demon" is a general or officer, he can be regarded as having permanent property. How can he be willing to give away his family property in vain?
Even if the opponent is Wei, he is not willing to give in, but he still wants to give it a try if he has some odds.
However, how could they, the demons in the world, know about the temple’s authentic plans? In this situation, the one who betrayed the "Huaixia Demon" most readily was none other than one of the clones of the "Water Ape Great Sage" and the leader of the "Huaixia Demon"
——Monster Houtong.
In the north of Huaiyin City, Hou Tong, who suffered successive setbacks, already knew that there was nothing he could do. Wei Hao's "Demon Demon Rebellion Army" suffered no losses at all, but its morale increased greatly.
Originally, the mob fought each other for high-end combat power, but now Wei Hao is really ferocious, a typical tough man in the world, and has shortcomings in high-end combat power, so what is left is a crushing defeat.
Moreover, as the "Demon Demon Rebellion Army" gradually forms a "military formation", its reliance on high-end combat power will also decrease. At that time, it will only become more courageous and stronger with more setbacks.
The gap will become extremely huge.
"'Behead one hundred thousand people', give me Lei Bu, isn't that too much?"
In the camp, there was a god general with his back and two wings, looking at Hou Tong proudly, "Great Sage, as long as you make friends with my lord, you should understand the benefits."
"'Behead one hundred thousand'?! There are only three to four hundred thousand demon soldiers and generals here. You just ask for one hundred thousand?"
"Hmph! My 'Tai Shang Heaven' will open up the small world of the underworld, and it will not be difficult to control the power of attracting souls. Having a hundred thousand new ghosts in my hands will be of great benefit to my 'Tai Shang Heaven'!"
“It’s not your ‘Tai Shang Heaven’ turn yet!”
"This has nothing to do with rotation. I, the Lei Department, have the power to frighten the soul. I know all the three realms. This is due to my ability!"
"Since you have the ability, why not go to the south of Huaiyin to kill the elephant of Wei and seize the throne of his prince?"
"Oh, don't use provoking methods to fight with such a born god. Unless I have a complete plan, I will not take action easily."
The god general with his back and two wings ignored the other angry immortals, but said to Hou Tong, "Great Sage, I can guarantee that I will support you in your return to the underworld when the time comes!"
"You promise? You are just the Great God of Thunder, you think you are the Immortal Emperor and Heavenly Lord!"
"How do you plan to divide it up?"
Ignoring the provocation, the god general asked directly.
"The 'Tai Celestial Court' will take the big head! 'Behead 150,000'! The rest will be divided among the five of you as you please!"
"What?! You have such a big appetite-"
"These 'Huaixia demons' are all evil spirits with serious sins and many evil deeds. It is impossible for several Yuanhui to wash away their sins. Taking them down has many merits. Even if the 'Tai Tianting' now rules the heaven, it is reasonable to take the big head, but
Taking 150,000...isn’t it too arrogant?”
"Stop arguing! Let's catch all the 'Huaixia Demons' first, and put their souls into the 'Soul-Suppressing Flag'. How to distribute them will be discussed later. Now these demons have been frightened by the news. If Wei makes any move, I'm afraid they will be coaxed
And dispersed."
"That's right! Let's take the head first to avoid a long night of dreams!"
While he was talking, many great gods had already begun to take action, especially the god generals with their backs and wings. They arranged thunderclouds one by one and enveloped hundreds of miles of Huaixia in an instant.
At the same time, the strong wind blocked all directions, making it impossible for the evil spirits to escape.
There is a lot of movement underground, and earth dragons are wandering in it.
Hou Tong, who sensed all this, sneered in his heart: I am really impatient.
But that's fine, he has some credit for it anyway.
However, it cannot be in the name of Hou Tong, but "Water Ape Great Sage".
In the city of Huaiyin, Peng Ruhui felt that the world was changing and becoming erratic. While feeling humble and helpless, he also cheered up again. After holding on for many months, he finally gained hope.
How could he give up at this time.
"Inform the people in the city that Wei has led his people to quell the demon, and now they have reached thirty miles south of the city!"
"yes!"
The last bit of vitality of the people in the inner city depends on hope.
Hunger, sickness, poverty, suffering...
In this small inner city, days are like years.
A year ago, people would still be sad because of the death of their neighbors. Now, they are only indifferent or even numb.
Burning or burying their loved ones lightly, and then throwing them into the outer city, that's all.
The reason why I still persevere is probably because I am unwilling to become the monster's food and blood in the cup.
At this moment, I finally had a feeling of liberation, not death, but the hope that the clouds would clear and the moon would shine.
However, before the rebels from the south of the city arrived, shouts of killing came from the north of Huaiyin City, and colorful lights flashed in the sky and on the ground.
Peng Ruhui, who was standing at the top of the city, could see clearly that those were magic weapons colliding and terrifying formations.
At the same time, Peng Ruhui also heard the unique horn sound of the King of Daxia, and there were even louder shouts.
"The order is to pacify the demon——"
"The order is to pacify the demon——"
"The order is to pacify the demon——"
…
Peng Ruhui, who looked strange, had a strange feeling that he couldn't put into words, but he had been an official for many years and figured it out several times before he understood its meaning.
"Grab the credit..."
Stealing heads.
Peng Ruhui was not surprised. He wrote to the court countless times. He stopped writing until the demon-killing prison and local cultivators could no longer do without "Huaixia".
During the whole process, he witnessed all kinds of things like "funeral celebrations", "big celebrations", and grabbing credit, even the most trivial things.
"Ah……"
Peng Ruhui didn't know whether to be happy or sad, and his expression was a little numb. Then, under the shocked eyes of the cultivation guards on the left and right, he smashed the prefect's official seal, which was already full of cracks.
He quits.
Quit doing it completely.
Originally, he only had a little bit of luck. After Huaiyin was resettled, he would go to Beijing to denounce the government, then regroup and march forward for the king to completely clean up this filth.
Now, he quits.
Don't even think about it.
Because this is delusion.
wishful thinking.
"Ming Gong!"
"Mingfu!"
"Peng Gong, why is this happening!"
The cultivators on the left and right are all cultivators hidden in the Huai River. They have repeatedly desperately asked for help, and this is how the Huaiyin Mansion has the supplies that can hold on until now.
Swords, weapons, armor and leaves, food, fodder, clothing, and everything else needed to eat. In the end, it all depended on these old-time cultivators.
It's a pity that in these days, favors become less and less as they are used more and more.
Friendships dating back hundreds of years cannot be said to be able to feed hundreds of thousands of mouths.
In the end, there were hundreds of thousands of mouths, and that was impossible to support.
Later, after tens of thousands of mouths were opened, it was still not enough.
Even in the realm of ghosts and immortals, this situation is like a pawn in distress given a penny or a grain of rice as a rarity.
In fact, it is precisely because of this effort that these hidden ghosts and immortals have greatly improved their understanding. However, their cultivation has not increased at all, and their magic power has even been lost. The magic weapons they have with them have not been maintained for a long time.
How much power is left.
But the more this happened, the more they developed a firm determination to practice.
When they are in the human world, they only cultivate their merits and practice in the human world, nothing else.
"When Wei arrives outside Huaiyin City, a certain general will go and submit his service."
"Mingfu!"
"No, Mingfu! You must not do this!"
"Mingfu thinks twice, thinks twice..."
They couldn't do it to fight against Wei Hao for Xia Shi, but they had the idea of taking refuge directly, but they lacked the courage.
In fact, Xia Shi still had strength, and at the same time, the warlords everywhere were tyrannical, and he could take refuge with anyone. However, Wei Hao, who was in rebellion, was somewhat uneasy.
I am also afraid of becoming cannon fodder.
"You don't need to persuade me anymore, Peng has made up his mind."
Peng Ruhui's mood was complicated. He was not a teenager, but he understood the current situation.
What he saw was no longer mortal swordsmen facing each other, but ghosts and gods flying around, and mana colliding. This was an era of vast supernatural powers and dominance.
Xia Shi's luck ends here.
He believed that Xia Shi still had many supernatural powers and magic weapons, but they had nothing to do with him, Peng Ruhui, because the "Huaixia Demon" was so ferocious and violent that Xia Shi did not take them out.
So, no matter how tyrannical the means, in Peng Ruhui's view, there is no difference from nothing.
But Wei Hao was different. He took action when it was time to take action. He was a true human hero.
What's more, Wei Hao can scare demons like a tiger descending from a mountain. He kills demon kings like chickens. Heroes like this will one day succeed.
Furthermore, he, Peng Ruhui, doesn't care whether Wei Hao can achieve great things, he only cares about whether Wei Hao can kill demons!
Being able is everything!
He, Peng Ruhui, no longer cares about fame, fortune or future.
useless!
useless!
All useless!
At this moment, at a glance, Peng Ruhui saw not only the display of various magic weapons, but also the colorful lights. In fact, he didn't care, but the tombs and tombs in the outer city. At this time, he saw