Extreme Demon

Lu Sheng stood up, drank a bottle of wine, went out of the restaurant, and walked slowly around the town.

The warning from Prince Qing's Mansion has been sent, and his goal has been achieved. Originally, he did not want to start a full-scale war with Prince Qing's Mansion at this time.

It's just a matter of delaying time to accumulate strength. During this period, in order to prevent King Qing from making any secret plans, Xiaozhen was asked to come over and show off his strength.

"It seems that Prince Qing's Mansion still has some strength." Lu Sheng walked slowly along the eaves. Occasionally, rainwater dripped from the edge, but he didn't care at all.

In front of the alley, a girl with a ponytail was carefully pulling her brother and squatting down to adjust his clothes.

In the door of a candle shop on the right, a clerk is using a knife to shave each candle into a round shape, and then rubbing it smooth with special paper.

The coughing sounds of old people could be heard faintly from a residence not far away.

Two well-dressed girls carrying cloth bags for buying clothes passed by Lu Sheng with smiles on their faces.

A somewhat old carriage drove slowly from the street. Through the curtains in the car, a scholar could be seen talking gently to a beautiful woman with a big belly.

Lu Sheng narrowed his eyes and walked forward slowly, planning to leave the city and return to the palace.

Suddenly a wailing sound suddenly sounded.

The cough of the old man in the house suddenly became louder, but after seven or eight coughs, there was no more sound.

The wails of young people suddenly sounded, mixed with the cry of children.

"This is...!?" Lu Sheng suddenly stopped. He could sense the old man's rapidly dissipating soul through the houses.

In such daylight, souls that generally have no obsessions will quickly dissipate as soon as they leave the body.

In just a few breaths, the old man's soul dissipated.

Lu Sheng's expression remained calm. Naturally, he had seen many such things. The people of Dayin were in dire straits, and there were often countless such things like life and death.

But this time it was different.

His eyes were wide open as he sensed the old man's soul dissipating.

But in a blink of an eye, almost at the same moment the old man's soul dissipated.

In the carriage nearby, a new and brand-new soul wave slowly emerged from the belly of a pregnant woman with a big belly.

Lu Sheng stopped for a moment, stood on the spot, glanced at the house where the old man died, and then kept looking at the carriage that was slowly driving away.

He himself has come to the new world countless times and experienced life and death. But none of them were as intuitive and shocking as this time.

After a moment of silence, he quickened his pace, walked to the old people's residence, and glanced in from the window.

Several children and grandchildren were kneeling in front of the old man's bed, crying bitterly. They were all really sad and crying.

Lu Sheng looked at it for a while and then turned and left.

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Time flies, and one year has passed in the blink of an eye.

The Crane King Cave expanded crazily, and in just one year, it captured thousands of miles around it. All small sects, sects, and even a few scattered little demons were conquered, dispersed, and massacred. massacre.

A large number of sacrificial artifacts gathered in the Crane King Cave, but Lu Sheng was not in the cave for the time being.

He didn't return to the palace either. Just re-complete the twelve demon cranes and use the new energy to upgrade all the demon cranes to the same level as Xiao Zhen. At the same time, it injects new vitality into the gestating white pine nuts.

After completing a series of preparations, he left Qinghe Road and the palace, leaving two letters and traveling around.

After being touched in the small town that day, he had a vague feeling, and he vaguely understood that his opportunity had arrived.

So he decisively left everything behind and traveled far and wide.

With the support of the Hewangdong, the Moon King's Mansion is safe and sound for the time being. If it encounters any difficulties, the Hewangdong will send the demon crane to solve them.

The monster cranes at the monster general level can already dye ordinary white cranes with their own monster power, allowing them to be quickly transformed into spirits.

Spirits are ordinary creatures that have been enlightened by demon power in advance. They are stronger than ordinary creatures and belong to the lowest level of the little demon level.

There were so many spirits, but they all bore the name of Qinghe Dao, and the power of Qinghe Dao suddenly expanded like a snowball.

The power of the Moon Palace was gradually being feared. The demon general sent by Queen Lin walked around the palace and returned with serious injuries. After that, no one dared to stroke the tiger's beard.

Moon King's status in the court gradually transcended, and he became a vassal king similar to Haru King that no one dared to control.

What's puzzling is that King Qing and King Moon were in harmony with each other before, but when King Moon grew stronger, the two palaces became incompatible with each other. The two princes also argued with each other and refused to give in to the other.

Lu Sheng ignored all of this and concentrated on grasping that little bit of insight. He left the territory under the jurisdiction of the Moon King's Mansion and walked aimlessly through one town after another.

He no longer deliberately collected spiritual power, but just kept observing in the crowd, observing the joys, sorrows, joys and sorrows of the people around him.

The souls at the level of confusion are high above, looking down at the birth, old age, illness and death of the surrounding creatures below.

But for some reason, Lu Sheng still felt that he was missing something crucial.

In the blink of an eye, another three years have passed.

The Crane King Cave is getting stronger and stronger, and even the Qinghe Road is equally powerful.

The Moon King personally led the army to suppress the foreign tribes twice. Every time when they were about to be defeated, He Wangdong took action and saved the day.

The enemy general died mysteriously, and even all the senior generals in the army were constantly assassinated. The enemy army will collapse without a fight.

In the autumn of 8442, Xi Ya,

General Shenwu, together with the King of the Moon, led the recruitment of vassal troops and surrendered foreign troops. A total of 700,000 troops, named the 800,000 Army, met the largest rebel army, the Sanmei Rebel Army, in a head-on battle on Huangye Plain.

The Sanmei Rebel Army numbered 300,000 and had a regiment numbered 500,000, with a large number of strangers among them. They fought with the imperial army for more than four months and conducted more than a dozen large and small battles.

In the end, the rebel army was defeated, but the imperial army also suffered heavy losses. Only 300,000 remnants of the 700,000-strong army were left, and they were almost collapsed.

The Zichen Road behind General Shenwu, the Black Rope Mountain behind King Ling, and the Crane King Cave behind King Yue's Mansion, these three forces played a decisive role in the war.

The legendary cave master of the Crane King Cave also appeared in the battle. It is said that he is a top-level demon that has truly reached the level of the demon king.

The big demon calls himself Bai Songzi, and all the twelve demon generals under his command are extremely powerful.

You must know that in general, if a demon clan has a demon level, it is considered a strong clan. If it has a demon general, it will dare to take over the mountain and become the king.

And a demon king.

This is the top overlord that can bring disaster to the country and the people.

Every demon king has his own powerful talents and magical powers. Even Taoists whose cultivation level is one level higher than theirs are sometimes unwilling to provoke these demon kings.

If you encounter some unreasonable monsters with magical powers, they don't care about your cultivation level and directly destroy your soul, then there really is no place to cry.

Perhaps only the legendary Chunqiu Sect and Wuding Sect would not care about this little power.

After the war, the Xiya Dynasty's national power was greatly damaged, but at least it continued the dynasty's destiny. Rebellions in various places were temporarily suppressed, and the empire regained a brief period of peace.

But anyone can see that the Xiya Dynasty is already in the sunset at this time. If there is a little more trouble, it will really be impossible to recover.

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Ten years later.

Xihai, Qizhu Town.

Ten years ago, a traveling pharmacist suddenly came to the town. The pharmacist saved the youngest son of Xu Yuanwai's family in the town during his journey. Therefore, he received financial support from Xu Yuanwai and opened a small medical clinic in the town.

The pharmacist, who looked to be in his early twenties, called himself Lu. Although he is young, he is gentle and very attentive to anyone who comes to him for medical treatment.

However, as everyone thought, Pharmacist Lu's medical skills were just that. He was generally fine with minor illnesses, but once serious illnesses were involved, he would refer them to other medical clinics and not dare to take action.

Just because his prices are cheap, everyone is willing to go to him.

In the blink of an eye, ten years have passed, and Pharmacist Lu's lips have gradually turned green. Some of the old ladies and gentlemen who often go to his place can no longer walk.

But this pharmacist is still in the hospital, receiving every patient seriously.

"Uncle Lu, Uncle Lu! Look! The windmill in my hand!"

Suddenly, a little girl with twin tails ran into the hospital. The girl was only three years old. She was the youngest daughter of Xu Yuan’s maternal wife, named Xu Zijun.

Xu Zijun is lively, cute and lovable by nature, but she especially likes to visit Lu Sheng's medical clinic.

In fact, she is not the only one, there are many young children in the town who like to play here.

Quan Yin Lu Sheng placed many large and small stone carving models in his backyard. Some of these models were people, some were animals, birds, beasts, insects, fish, almost everything.

Lu Sheng only used these as props to record the acupuncture points and meridians used in his medical practice, but he did not expect that so many children would like them.

Sitting behind the counter, Lu Sheng also saw Xu Zijun wearing a fat cotton-padded jacket.

"Why are you here so early today, Xiaojun?" He reached out and touched Xu Zijun's head.

"I specially learned to do this myself." Xu Zijun replied in a sweet voice. Then she looked at the red paper pinwheel in her hand and handed it to Lu Sheng.

"This is for uncle."

"Really? Is it really for uncle?" Lu Sheng said in surprise. It is rare for such a young child to be so generous.

"Yes." Xiaojun nodded seriously. "Today I am not the youngest anymore. My mother has given birth to a younger brother for me."

"Really?" Lu Sheng was surprised. Xu Yuan's family was really prosperous.

"They will bring them to uncle soon." Xiaojun nodded.

Lu Sheng still wanted to ask, but he immediately looked up and saw an ox cart slowly stopping outside the door.

A middle-aged man in red was supporting a slim and beautiful woman, who was holding a newborn baby in her arms.

The baby's cries added a bit of vitality to the entire hospital.

"Mr. Lu, come and take a look, hahaha! Our Xu family has a new son! Please use your incense method to help light the magic talisman." The man is a well-known good person in the town, member Xu Chang and Xu.

Lu Sheng quickly stood up and went to greet him.

It is a local custom here to light the magic talisman. According to the custom, newborn babies will go to a trusted pharmacist to put a little cinnabar red on their ears as a way to pray for good luck.