Comprehension Dragon Soul
Chapter 107 Mortals
Si Minglang couldn't figure it out. He flipped through the book that Ao Rui brought over, but he saw the legends written on it. The person who wrote the book didn't know where the legends were collected from. .The Tao is that the Water Shadow City was built to suppress a nine-tailed fox under the city. This kind of monster with extremely tyrannical bloodlines, did evil things around here back then, and even established a huge monster country.
It's just that the cultivators of the righteous way are prospering day by day, and the demon country has not been able to sustain itself, and was taken over by some immortal. Even the demon king, the Nine-Tailed Fox King, was beheaded and refined into a powerful magic weapon.It's just that the spirit was not directly dispelled by the immortal, but was sealed in one place, and it was made to endure 3000 years of suffering, and it was willing to give it a happy life because of the suffering of the common people.
The mortals who were rescued in the demon country built a new city in the place where the demon king fell, in order to thank the immortal for his help. The benefactor's surname was Shui. A city sheltered by the water fairy.
Si Minglang watched the story and could only remain silent.The author's narration is attractive, but for a monk, killing a powerful monster leaves its spirit alive, but instead seals it and makes its spirit suffer. It happened before, ever since such a hidden danger left by a kind-hearted senior broke out after the senior ascended to the top and slaughtered all his relatives, friends and sect disciples left in that world, some After such a tragic lesson, no one will do such a stupid thing again.
If the soul of the demon fox is really left behind, the greatest possibility is not because of the kindness of the cultivator, but because there are other secrets in the demon fox, and the cultivators want to ask that secret from it. come out.
And it's not that Si Minglang doesn't want to believe that the water-shaded city was built because the people were grateful for the kindness of the monks. It's just that the cities he passed by before coming to the water-shaded city are much better than the planning of the water-shaded city. The buildings on the street are also bright, and this small town looks a bit dilapidated.
But looking at the ancient divine script that he outlined on the paper to represent the meaning of the nine-tailed fox, Si Minglang still had some reservations about the story. There was indeed some secret hidden in this small town.
Speaking of the demon fox, the stories of mortals and cultivators are not lacking in eclectic content, but Si Minglang has never been in contact with a demon fox, and the only person who has come into contact with a demon fox is the breakfast place he met in that unnamed town. Fu Ling, that kind-hearted old lady taught Si Minglang how to raise a child as young as Ao Rui at that time.That woman is said to have been lured by a demon fox and gave birth to a half-demon daughter.
After dispelling his sad thoughts, Si Minglang and Xiaolong started looking for the possible hiding place of that wounding vampire zombie.
And in the corners that Si Minglang ignored, those monks from ordinary sects who were attracted by the city guard's request for help did not waste their time every day. Without Si Minglang's luck in discovering special places, they worked together and found some Clues—The mortals in the city were very afraid that the monster would attack them, so they enthusiastically provided clues about suspicious candidates, waiting for them to investigate one by one.
And in this day and night, what they are going to arrest is the eighth person who sounds very suspicious these days. He wears a bamboo hat all the year round, and the family where he lives temporarily has the possibility of contacting the victims. sex.Moreover, he lived in seclusion all year round. When those people were attacked, no one could prove his absence except a young master who was fascinated by him.
As the Zhao family kept coming to provide clues, these monks rushed to catch this suspicious monster overnight before the ninth day. Like those suspicious people caught by God.
But in the Zhao family mansion, Mrs. Zhao, who beat her son into a shapeless shape, is the first time to set foot in this small courtyard since the night when she punished her son. It is already the third day after the youngest son was punished. .The corners of this mouth were tight, and the woman who looked very serious and rigid, saw her son who could only cover his back with a thin silk silk to prevent him from catching cold because of his injuries, he didn't even move his brows. After all, those The injury was caused by her watching someone beat her.
She only looked at Zhao Fangchuan with those quiet eyes, and her words were also cold and rigid: "You have been taught a lesson this time, and when you recover from your injuries, I will talk about another marriage for you. Come on, don't do any more insulting things."
Zhao Fangchuan smiled coldly, unable to see the warmth of their biological mother and child at all: "What kind of family style? What kind of family style does the Zhao family have?" He fixedly looked at his mother: "People say that I am my father's posthumous son, sigh As a step-mother, my mother has left me a support, but you and I know the facts very well. I don’t know how to judge my grandfather if he can still live to this day? I just fell in love with a man and wanted to If you live with him for the rest of your life, how can you get in the way of others?"
Mrs. Zhao, known as a model of etiquette, was not angry at her son's contradictory words. Her expression was even serious and rigid, and she was not disturbed by her son's words. From a poor peasant girl to her current status, No one in the whole city mentioned her past anymore, but praised her quality and ability, and her devotion was beyond a child's imagination.She just said indifferently: "You are sick and confused, so I won't bother with you. I will only say once in the next sentence, that person of yours has been recognized by the immortal as the monster who hurt people recently. Be realistic." Zhao Fangchuan's eyes were reddened by what she revealed under her words: "What did you do?"
Mrs. Zhao just glanced at him contemptuously, then turned around and went out, shouting "Come back, speak clearly!" Zhao Fangchuan could still hear her lightly ordering: "Lock this door, and the young master is not allowed to come out!" One step to the door." After the doorkeeper locked the door, the lady led them away without any hesitation, as if she didn't hear the shout behind her.
The gatekeeper's servant heard the shouting behind him gradually stop, and couldn't help wiping the sweat off his brow. It would be best if the young master stopped making trouble.
And everyone did not expect that the ointment that Si Minglang prescribed to this young master Zhao, even if it was diluted so many times, the effect was beyond what ordinary people could imagine.On Young Master Zhao's back, which was covered with silk, the scars had mostly flattened, at least it wouldn't affect his actions too much.
Randomly rolled up his clothes, the pampered young master Zhao opened the window and slipped from the edge of the flower bed into the small courtyard where his lover lived temporarily.He went there by accident, just when he heard his lover, who has never been disturbed by foreign objects, scolded in a very bad tone: "Get out!" Feeling a burst of fishy smell lingering around him, he was cut off by Ah Yi's wave. Flicking lightly, shaking his lips, Zhao Fangchuan said anxiously: "Ayi! My mother said they regarded you as a vampire, and this will attract people to arrest you!"
The man wearing a bamboo hat looked very abrupt in such a dark night, he touched the brim of his hat, and finally took a deep look at Zhao Fangchuan who was anxious and sincerely worried about him, and said softly: "It's too late. "
In the surrounding houses and in the mid-air, there appeared more than a dozen monks with varying levels of cultivation, at least all of them were monks who were at the elementary level of foundation building. Now, he took a step forward, drew out his sword and pointed at the man named Ah Yi: "Monster, since you know it's too late, why don't you hurry up and catch him?"
Ah Yi just sneered: "I'm not willing to accept my fate." Zhao Fangchuan panicked, and interrupted to explain: "A Yi has always been with me, he is definitely not that monster that attacks people."
A female cultivator next to him impatiently explained to him: "Mortal, go away." She swung her sword down, but Ah Yi didn't dodge it, and let the blade sweep across his head, splitting the bamboo hat in two In half, his handsome and gentle face was revealed, but Zhao Fangchuan's once familiar face was cut open by the sword just now with a gap the size of a little finger—not a single drop of blood flowed.
Injured, Ah Yi seemed to be irritated, his eyes glowed red, and with the horrific wound on his face, he looked like the evil spirits depicted in the story.Zhao Fangchuan just looked at him in a daze, his lips trembled, but he couldn't even utter a word.
Ah Yi didn't look at him anymore, this mortal was just an object he chose to use in order to have an identity that could be concealed, he said to himself, and then forgot the figure of that mortal in the sword attacking him After the front spell.
The sudden violent fluctuation of spiritual power in the city naturally attracted Si Minglang's attention. They looked at each other, took out their Dragon Yu Swords, and rushed towards the place where the conflict of spiritual power was the most serious.
Yulongjian, which has been conceived with dragon energy for ten years, can no longer see their tattered appearance before. The smooth body of the sword looks as smooth as bone, and it seems to be as exquisite as an ornamental made by ordinary people that can only be collected. weapon, but in fact, it is an unbelievably sharp magic weapon.
When Si Minglang and the others arrived, the courtyard where Ah Yi originally lived had been beaten to pieces. Si Minglang even noticed that the mortal huddled in a corner of the courtyard was the patient he had treated two days ago. I don't understand why a mortal is here, but before Si Minglang decided to rescue him, his eyes widened: "It really is you!"
Who was the zombie surrounded by a group of monks, if not the first strong opponent Si Minglang had ever faced?Ken endured the fluctuations of his spirit and soul, tolerated other demon cultivators refining their bodies into golem puppets, endured until at a critical moment, they used all the flesh and blood essence of that demon cultivator for his own use--such His ability really surprised Si Minglang at the time.What's more surprising is that Ah Yi was obviously a zombie at the time, but now he has no corpse aura on his body, and even Xiaolong couldn't tell his true identity before.
Ah Yi, who was already at a loss, naturally would not ignore the two newly arrived monks.Relying on a strange bell to resist the attacks of others one by one, he seemed to have seen a ghost when he saw Si Minglang.Being distracted, Ah Yi, who was almost hit in the center of his chest, stared straight at Si Minglang with a wave of his sleeves with blood-colored eyes, and was about to go get Zhao Fangchuan who was nesting in the corner of the courtyard...
The author has something to say: The more I write, the more I feel that Zhao Fangchuan is so cute... ╮( ̄▽ ̄")╭ Ask in a low voice, can my friends accept sub-CPBE?
It's just that the cultivators of the righteous way are prospering day by day, and the demon country has not been able to sustain itself, and was taken over by some immortal. Even the demon king, the Nine-Tailed Fox King, was beheaded and refined into a powerful magic weapon.It's just that the spirit was not directly dispelled by the immortal, but was sealed in one place, and it was made to endure 3000 years of suffering, and it was willing to give it a happy life because of the suffering of the common people.
The mortals who were rescued in the demon country built a new city in the place where the demon king fell, in order to thank the immortal for his help. The benefactor's surname was Shui. A city sheltered by the water fairy.
Si Minglang watched the story and could only remain silent.The author's narration is attractive, but for a monk, killing a powerful monster leaves its spirit alive, but instead seals it and makes its spirit suffer. It happened before, ever since such a hidden danger left by a kind-hearted senior broke out after the senior ascended to the top and slaughtered all his relatives, friends and sect disciples left in that world, some After such a tragic lesson, no one will do such a stupid thing again.
If the soul of the demon fox is really left behind, the greatest possibility is not because of the kindness of the cultivator, but because there are other secrets in the demon fox, and the cultivators want to ask that secret from it. come out.
And it's not that Si Minglang doesn't want to believe that the water-shaded city was built because the people were grateful for the kindness of the monks. It's just that the cities he passed by before coming to the water-shaded city are much better than the planning of the water-shaded city. The buildings on the street are also bright, and this small town looks a bit dilapidated.
But looking at the ancient divine script that he outlined on the paper to represent the meaning of the nine-tailed fox, Si Minglang still had some reservations about the story. There was indeed some secret hidden in this small town.
Speaking of the demon fox, the stories of mortals and cultivators are not lacking in eclectic content, but Si Minglang has never been in contact with a demon fox, and the only person who has come into contact with a demon fox is the breakfast place he met in that unnamed town. Fu Ling, that kind-hearted old lady taught Si Minglang how to raise a child as young as Ao Rui at that time.That woman is said to have been lured by a demon fox and gave birth to a half-demon daughter.
After dispelling his sad thoughts, Si Minglang and Xiaolong started looking for the possible hiding place of that wounding vampire zombie.
And in the corners that Si Minglang ignored, those monks from ordinary sects who were attracted by the city guard's request for help did not waste their time every day. Without Si Minglang's luck in discovering special places, they worked together and found some Clues—The mortals in the city were very afraid that the monster would attack them, so they enthusiastically provided clues about suspicious candidates, waiting for them to investigate one by one.
And in this day and night, what they are going to arrest is the eighth person who sounds very suspicious these days. He wears a bamboo hat all the year round, and the family where he lives temporarily has the possibility of contacting the victims. sex.Moreover, he lived in seclusion all year round. When those people were attacked, no one could prove his absence except a young master who was fascinated by him.
As the Zhao family kept coming to provide clues, these monks rushed to catch this suspicious monster overnight before the ninth day. Like those suspicious people caught by God.
But in the Zhao family mansion, Mrs. Zhao, who beat her son into a shapeless shape, is the first time to set foot in this small courtyard since the night when she punished her son. It is already the third day after the youngest son was punished. .The corners of this mouth were tight, and the woman who looked very serious and rigid, saw her son who could only cover his back with a thin silk silk to prevent him from catching cold because of his injuries, he didn't even move his brows. After all, those The injury was caused by her watching someone beat her.
She only looked at Zhao Fangchuan with those quiet eyes, and her words were also cold and rigid: "You have been taught a lesson this time, and when you recover from your injuries, I will talk about another marriage for you. Come on, don't do any more insulting things."
Zhao Fangchuan smiled coldly, unable to see the warmth of their biological mother and child at all: "What kind of family style? What kind of family style does the Zhao family have?" He fixedly looked at his mother: "People say that I am my father's posthumous son, sigh As a step-mother, my mother has left me a support, but you and I know the facts very well. I don’t know how to judge my grandfather if he can still live to this day? I just fell in love with a man and wanted to If you live with him for the rest of your life, how can you get in the way of others?"
Mrs. Zhao, known as a model of etiquette, was not angry at her son's contradictory words. Her expression was even serious and rigid, and she was not disturbed by her son's words. From a poor peasant girl to her current status, No one in the whole city mentioned her past anymore, but praised her quality and ability, and her devotion was beyond a child's imagination.She just said indifferently: "You are sick and confused, so I won't bother with you. I will only say once in the next sentence, that person of yours has been recognized by the immortal as the monster who hurt people recently. Be realistic." Zhao Fangchuan's eyes were reddened by what she revealed under her words: "What did you do?"
Mrs. Zhao just glanced at him contemptuously, then turned around and went out, shouting "Come back, speak clearly!" Zhao Fangchuan could still hear her lightly ordering: "Lock this door, and the young master is not allowed to come out!" One step to the door." After the doorkeeper locked the door, the lady led them away without any hesitation, as if she didn't hear the shout behind her.
The gatekeeper's servant heard the shouting behind him gradually stop, and couldn't help wiping the sweat off his brow. It would be best if the young master stopped making trouble.
And everyone did not expect that the ointment that Si Minglang prescribed to this young master Zhao, even if it was diluted so many times, the effect was beyond what ordinary people could imagine.On Young Master Zhao's back, which was covered with silk, the scars had mostly flattened, at least it wouldn't affect his actions too much.
Randomly rolled up his clothes, the pampered young master Zhao opened the window and slipped from the edge of the flower bed into the small courtyard where his lover lived temporarily.He went there by accident, just when he heard his lover, who has never been disturbed by foreign objects, scolded in a very bad tone: "Get out!" Feeling a burst of fishy smell lingering around him, he was cut off by Ah Yi's wave. Flicking lightly, shaking his lips, Zhao Fangchuan said anxiously: "Ayi! My mother said they regarded you as a vampire, and this will attract people to arrest you!"
The man wearing a bamboo hat looked very abrupt in such a dark night, he touched the brim of his hat, and finally took a deep look at Zhao Fangchuan who was anxious and sincerely worried about him, and said softly: "It's too late. "
In the surrounding houses and in the mid-air, there appeared more than a dozen monks with varying levels of cultivation, at least all of them were monks who were at the elementary level of foundation building. Now, he took a step forward, drew out his sword and pointed at the man named Ah Yi: "Monster, since you know it's too late, why don't you hurry up and catch him?"
Ah Yi just sneered: "I'm not willing to accept my fate." Zhao Fangchuan panicked, and interrupted to explain: "A Yi has always been with me, he is definitely not that monster that attacks people."
A female cultivator next to him impatiently explained to him: "Mortal, go away." She swung her sword down, but Ah Yi didn't dodge it, and let the blade sweep across his head, splitting the bamboo hat in two In half, his handsome and gentle face was revealed, but Zhao Fangchuan's once familiar face was cut open by the sword just now with a gap the size of a little finger—not a single drop of blood flowed.
Injured, Ah Yi seemed to be irritated, his eyes glowed red, and with the horrific wound on his face, he looked like the evil spirits depicted in the story.Zhao Fangchuan just looked at him in a daze, his lips trembled, but he couldn't even utter a word.
Ah Yi didn't look at him anymore, this mortal was just an object he chose to use in order to have an identity that could be concealed, he said to himself, and then forgot the figure of that mortal in the sword attacking him After the front spell.
The sudden violent fluctuation of spiritual power in the city naturally attracted Si Minglang's attention. They looked at each other, took out their Dragon Yu Swords, and rushed towards the place where the conflict of spiritual power was the most serious.
Yulongjian, which has been conceived with dragon energy for ten years, can no longer see their tattered appearance before. The smooth body of the sword looks as smooth as bone, and it seems to be as exquisite as an ornamental made by ordinary people that can only be collected. weapon, but in fact, it is an unbelievably sharp magic weapon.
When Si Minglang and the others arrived, the courtyard where Ah Yi originally lived had been beaten to pieces. Si Minglang even noticed that the mortal huddled in a corner of the courtyard was the patient he had treated two days ago. I don't understand why a mortal is here, but before Si Minglang decided to rescue him, his eyes widened: "It really is you!"
Who was the zombie surrounded by a group of monks, if not the first strong opponent Si Minglang had ever faced?Ken endured the fluctuations of his spirit and soul, tolerated other demon cultivators refining their bodies into golem puppets, endured until at a critical moment, they used all the flesh and blood essence of that demon cultivator for his own use--such His ability really surprised Si Minglang at the time.What's more surprising is that Ah Yi was obviously a zombie at the time, but now he has no corpse aura on his body, and even Xiaolong couldn't tell his true identity before.
Ah Yi, who was already at a loss, naturally would not ignore the two newly arrived monks.Relying on a strange bell to resist the attacks of others one by one, he seemed to have seen a ghost when he saw Si Minglang.Being distracted, Ah Yi, who was almost hit in the center of his chest, stared straight at Si Minglang with a wave of his sleeves with blood-colored eyes, and was about to go get Zhao Fangchuan who was nesting in the corner of the courtyard...
The author has something to say: The more I write, the more I feel that Zhao Fangchuan is so cute... ╮( ̄▽ ̄")╭ Ask in a low voice, can my friends accept sub-CPBE?
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