Journey to the West: Leopard Head Mountain Entertainment Company

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in the villa.

Lu Xian rubbed the center of his brows, feeling a mess in his heart, as if he wanted to vomit countless times, but he didn't know where to start.

And this complicated mood was not broken until Ah Fu broke in.

"This deity is not good!!"

"What's the matter? Immeasurable calamity is coming? The sky is going to collapse?"

"No, it's outside Wanling City... There are a lot of witches coming, it's so scary."

Chapter 480 Anger makes you stronger, not just the setting of the Hulk

As we all know, Wanling City originated from Leopard Head Mountain.

However, with several years of rapid development, although the name of the mountain still exists here, the barren scene of strange rocks and overgrown weeds has long since disappeared.

Looking around, the high-rise buildings in the city are erected in rows today, the market is orderly and orderly, and the voices are full of people. Perhaps, the land area of ​​Wanling City is not comparable to that of some large counties and continents, but only in terms of prosperity Prosperity, even the kingdom of Tianzhu will lose its color.

In today's world, perhaps only Chang'an of the Tang Dynasty in the far south of the southern province can have the luck of a dragon, the prosperity of the kingdoms, and the demeanor of the fledglings of Leopard Mountain!

But it must be clear that it has only been a few years since Wanling City was born, and the prosperity of the Tang Dynasty is the result of countless people's painstaking efforts and thousands of years of hard work.

That's right, thousands of years!

Speaking of fantasy, it is probably that people in the mythical world...are more able to live?In short, although the historical evolutions of the two worlds are similar, the fortunes and auras of Journey to the West are more than ten times or even dozens of times longer than the exaggerated ones in the previous life.

Taking the Shang Dynasty as an example, Boss Lu remembers very clearly that this dynasty lasted for 554 years, but in Journey to the West, the Shang Dynasty lasted for 8000 years before dying out.

Good guy, just one dynasty has existed for 5000 years longer than the previous life in China, which is nothing short of terrifying.

In recent years, the sudden rise of Wanling City has also attracted the attention of many people. Confucian scholars, astute businessmen, and advisers once asserted: Wanling City is like a sleeping young dragon, although the current accumulation is still shallow. , but as long as it has accumulated over the years, when it opens its eyes, it will surely become famous in Xiniu Hezhou, and even every corner of the world.

Well, due to the wide spread, Boss Lu really doesn't know which pure passerby said this sentence first.

But he is very clear that this sentence is not exaggerated at all, not only is it not exaggerated, even every word, sentence, and punctuation marks are all true!

Relying on the insights from his previous life, Daluo Jinxian's cultivation base, the sage master as his backer... and many other relationships, Lu Xian believes that given him 100 years to develop, it is absolutely no problem to become the number one city in the Three Realms.

Relying on the sentence on the notice board at the foot of the mountain, as long as you obey the rules, no matter who you are or where you come from, Leopard Head Mountain will be your warm and tenacious slogan.

This sentence refers to the early Wanling City. No, there was no Wanling City at that time. It was a billboard that Lu Xian asked the little monster to nail in order to bring traffic to Leopard Head Mountain.

It is undeniable that this publicity has indeed brought a lot of popularity to Leopard Head Mountain.

But now... Lu Xian really wants to smash this brand!

Outside Wanling City.

Crowds of people, noisy and noisy.

When Lu Xian followed Ah Fu to lead the way to the foot of the mountain, the dense Wu Clan that caught his eyes immediately made him gasp, his head covered with black lines.

The divine sense swept over, and there were more than 3000 witch clans.

Among them are men and women, old and young. They either carry bags in their hands, or carry a cooking pot behind their backs, or carry the dried meat of unknown giant beasts. Wu Jie looked dusty and listless.

"The city lord, do you want to drive them away'"? "

A member of the security team in uniform and holding an electric baton came over, approached Lu Xian, and asked in a low voice.

"No, it's none of your business here, you go and evacuate those people, they are so crowded that they are blocking the traffic."

Lu Xian said lightly, and immediately rolled his eyes, looking at the noisy people of Wanling City around him.

"Why are they all so tall?"

"Everyone looks like a strong bull. Look at that girl, she has a really pretty face, but she's probably eight feet tall. It's hard to find a husband's family in the future."

"Hey, look at that guy. His shoulders are so wide that two people can sit on it. If he is carrying a sack, he may be able to do the work of ten people!"

"Compared with how much work they can do, I actually want to know how much work they have..."

In the evening, it is the leisure time for children to leave school, men and women to rest from work, and elders to go for a walk.

Countless people gathered in a group, looking at the tall and similarly shaped witches, they all showed strange expressions and talked a lot.

The essence of human beings is to watch the fun.

This point is no exception in any world, just like some old men and old ladies in the previous life, when they saw a passing Nige while walking, they would be surprised for a long time, and they could discuss the boring topic of why this baby got so tanned. Half an hour... Drink some water and continue the discussion.

Because they have never seen the Wu people, the common people are full of curiosity about these people who look similar to them.

However, following City Lord Lu's order, the security guards quickly set off to disperse the crowd of spectators.

"If you continue to stay, you will be fined [-] Wen!"

Under the horrific and severe punishment of the security team, most of the crowd dispersed within a short time.

And at this time, a young man with red hair and long braids, thick eyebrows and big eyes, who was nearly ten feet tall, came out of the dark Wu clan team. It was Feng Yao.

"We went all the way to this place from the Sea of ​​Darkness in the North, because you once said, City Lord Lu, that as long as you abide by the law and don't cause trouble, Wanling City welcomes any living beings to join. It will disturb the stability of Wanling City!"

Feng Yao, who is a witch, first made oars with both hands, then knelt down and kowtowed, imitating the noble salute of the human race, and respectfully said to Lu Xian, the monster race.

"..."

Lu Xian was speechless for a while.

It never occurred to him that what he said at the beginning turned into a hole he dug for himself.

Indeed, as long as they abide by the law and don't cause trouble, Wanling City welcomes any living beings to join, but this living being... will never include the [-] Wu Clan.

It's not that Boss Lu is racially discriminatory and rejects the Wu people. In fact, if a small number of Wu people move in, he won't say anything.

But the key is more than 3000 witches...

It should be noted that the witch race is stronger than the human race and most of the monster race, and unlike the monster race that can eat wind and drink dew, some monsters can live without food for several months after a full meal. To achieve bigu; but the Wu tribe is different, before they reach the realm of the earth witch, the Wu tribe all have to eat food!

Well, considering the physique of the Wu people, their meal size is almost equivalent to the amount of a normal person for a month, and this alone may not be enough to fill them up.

More than 2 witches are simply more than 2 black holes!

Of course, as far as the background of Wanling City is concerned, it doesn't mean that these witches can't afford to support them. Even if there are witches with great appetites, Ling Xuzi can still go without eating for a few days if Ling Xuzi is given a bigu pill.

The main problem is the temperament of the Wu Clan. When he was practicing the supernatural powers of the Wu Clan, Boss Lu discovered that to some extent the Wu Clan is quite similar to the Hulk. The angrier the Hulk is, the stronger he is, and the angrier the Witch Clan is. The evil spirit became more violent.

Violence and restlessness are the nature of the Witch Clan. Although the Monster Clan is also wild, this wildness can be controlled by itself. When the Witch Clan's restlessness is overwhelmed, it will be extremely destructive. The savagery is far more difficult.

Although the stronger the Wu Clan, the more able to restrain their impetuosity, and even the Wu Clan like Feng Yao has an unbelievably good temper, but we can't expect all the Wu Clan to have strong willpower, right?

Although these witches traveled across thousands of mountains and rivers, crossed several states, and rushed from the sea of ​​darkness to Wanling City, it was worthy of emotion, but for the safety of the vast majority of residents, Boss Lu still did not want to accept them.

And just when Lu Xian wanted to (get a good deal) to speak, he refused.

"` ‖ I implore City Lord Lu to take him in!" xN

All the witches behind Feng Yao spoke in unison, speaking jerky human words, and begged Lu Xian on his knees.

The bursts of shouts, resounding and clear, echoed far away!

The elders clasped their hands together and kowtowed to Lu Xian constantly, and the young and strong looked resolute and shouted all kinds of witchcraft. Although Lu Xian couldn't understand them, he understood their meaning with his spiritual thoughts... serve.

and kids...

Looking at the breath of time on those bodies, the children of the Wu tribe who are only seven or eight years old, their innocent and immature faces, one by one... either 1.8 meters or 1.9 meters are kneeling on the ground, casting curious eyes When it looks like.

Lu Xian was full of emotions, but also had an indescribable weirdness.

There are always more ways than difficulties.

I have to admit that Boss Lu's thoughts were shaken at this moment. He frowned and fell into deep thought. After spending a full minute, he finally thought of a solution to the problem of Wu clan's occupancy with his fists and palms.

"Get up, I can allow you to become residents of the City of All Souls, but...".

Chapter 481 The Last Witch Clan

"Get up, I can allow you to become residents of Wanling City, but the premise is that you must strictly abide by the laws of Wanling City. I don't care what customs, taboos, beliefs, habits you have before... you can enter the city. From now on, everything must be based on the rules of Wanling City, no specialization is allowed!

There is no such thing as free relief here. If you want to be full, you must pay your own labor, not only for you, but also for every resident of Wanling City. In addition, children must be sent to the nursery school to study, strictly Carry out the nine-year compulsory education!

As for the bloody training and hunting training you did in the sea of ​​the North Darkness before, just throw it away. After all, the times have changed a long time ago, and now it’s not the ancient prehistoric times. Now, if you have the strength to punch, how about plowing more land, moving more bricks, and using the hard-earned money, order a few pots of peanuts and a few boxes of ale at night, isn’t it delicious?

Also, I will add the last billion points..."

Considering that some of the Wu Clan did not know other languages, Lu Xian deliberately conveyed his conditions and requirements to the minds of every Wu Clan through sound transmission with his spiritual thoughts.

After speaking more than 2000 words, the voice fell, Boss Lu stood with his hands behind his back, and said calmly: "I'm done talking, if you agree, go to the city, and my manager Fu will arrange a place for you later."

When he was in the Six Paths of Reincarnation, through chatting with Ping Xin, Lu Xian also learned about the etiquette and customs of the ancient Wu clan. Although it can't be said to be backward, it is enough to be called wild.

Like eating live animals, the one who breaks the opponent's bones first wins when competing with the same clan, and the witchcraft ceremony where 120 people are roasted in the real fire of samadhi, the warrior trial of killing thousands of demons, and the two witches argue together and run to the Thunder Tribulation The one who was hacked and stood till the end was right... Waiting for a series of customs that can be called confusing behavior, Lu Xian narrowed his brows and eyes, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

It's no wonder that the fighting power of the Wu Clan is generally higher than that of the Yao Clan. Also, the weak Wu Clan has long been cold, and there is no chance to show their faces to others.

In short, bad habits must be abolished, and it’s fine if you hurt yourself. If it affects others, you will have to kneel down and apologize.

The air fell silent at this moment.

Listen to Boss Lu's words, all the witches look at me, I look at you, and look at each other.

The elders of the Wu clan frowned, with hesitant expressions.

But the eyes of the children and young people were full of light, they took a deep breath, could no longer hold back the excitement in their hearts, and shouted loudly.

"We are willing!" xN

In fact, on the way to Wanling City, Fengyao, Meiduo, Digui and other Wu tribes who lived in Wanling City have already explained to the compatriots in Wucheng the many things in Wanling City. Precautions.

For some elders of the Wu clan who follow the old ways, it is quite difficult for them to let go of the customs and beliefs inherited from ancient times and accept new things and new cultures for a while.

But for those innocent children, and the young Wu tribe who have been trapped in the sea of ​​darkness since birth and have never seen the outside world, they don't care much about the "glory of the ancient Wu tribe".

After all, I can't get enough to eat, and I still have glory, so let's pull it down!

Among the voices of the vast majority of witches who are full of longing and longing, even if there are old people with two or two stars who want to say something, they look around and finally withdraw their hands sadly and remain silent, perhaps just like the famous As Lu Xian's big demon said, times have changed, and they really shouldn't stick to the rules anymore.

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The moon rises at sunset, and the night stars are rare.

In the extreme north of Wanling City, there is a new urban area under development and construction, and there are no people living in it yet, so Lu Xian just settled the witches here.

It was also from Feng Yao's private inquiries that Boss Lu figured out the reason why the Wu people migrated from the North Sea to Xiniu Hezhou without hesitation.

First of all, the main reason is that the North Sea is too barren. After Kunpeng's death, the shattered formation was broken, and the shamans who had regained their freedom had already planned to migrate.

As for why the whole family moved so quickly, it was entirely because... unbearable harassment.

The boundless Black Sea was once a forbidden place for countless creatures, but since Kunpeng died, it has become a sightseeing area for monks to come and go at will.

Every day, countless monks with dreams of treasure hunting break into it, trying to find the supernatural powers, magic weapons, inheritance, etc. left by Kunpeng here.

Although the witches repeatedly said that Kunpeng was poor, these monks didn't believe it. After all, a half-step Hunyuan powerhouse like Kunpeng didn't have a few dozen innate spiritual treasures on him, and there were no elixir or magical weapons left in the dojo. , who would believe it?

What's more, I feel that the reason why I didn't find the treasure left by Kunpeng is that it was probably swallowed up by the witches!

Thinking of getting the moon first if you are close to the water, and the witches happen to live in the sea of ​​darkness in the north, this rumor has also been recognized by more and more monks.

And this is also the beginning of the (ajai) witch clan's nightmare. Every day and every night, monks come to beg for treasures, and there are even more unruly people who fight against the witch clan without saying a word, without exception. They all hit the street.

After all, no matter how the Witch Clan declines, it will not be reduced to the point where a monster can bully them.

But fighting and killing like this every day is not an option, so after discussion among the clan, all the witches unanimously decided to move away from Beiming, but the world is so big, where is home?

And when the witches were thinking hard and anxious, Mei Duo suddenly told them about the City of All Souls...

"That's how it is."

Feng Yao rubbed his head and smiled mischievously, "Don't worry, City Lord Lu, our Wu Clan are not ungrateful people. If you let you take me in, I will definitely do my best. If there is a need for war, land reclamation, or mountain moving, no matter what heavy work it is, leave it to us. That's it."

"It's easy to say, it's getting late, you should go to rest too!"

Lu Xian smiled and waved his hands indifferently.

It wasn't until Feng Yao left that he smashed his mouth and took out a bottle of Dream Coke from the storage bag. While drinking, he sensed the movements of all the witches with his divine sense.

Tolerance is a virtue, but it is necessary to guard against others. Although as the last witch clan in the Three Realms, their life experience and experience are worthy of sympathy and pity.

But sympathy is one thing, and defense is another.

【Lock the Spirit and Chill the Corpse】, this is a supernatural power learned from the East Emperor Taiyi, and it is a magic spell to control people.

Compared with many methods that tear apart the soul and easily cause the practitioners to resist, the process of using this method is extremely gentle. It only needs to attach the poison of spiritual thoughts to objects. If someone swallows it, the poison of spiritual thoughts will be in the body. Swimming, quietly occupying the position of the practitioner's heart orifice.