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Although the warriors were excited after the battle against the monsters tonight, they still had to face the reality. The enthusiastic atmosphere of defeating the monsters quickly cooled down, and the city was shrouded in a sad atmosphere.

No matter how brilliant the results are, no matter how significant this night's death fight is to mortals, after all, many monsters have poured into the city tonight, and the victims of the people in the city are still not counted at this moment. After the expulsion or execution, there were cries in the city one after another.

Yan Fei, Lu Chengfeng and Zuo Wuji did not choose to rest afterwards, but cleaned up the corpses of the demons together with the warriors, officers and soldiers in the city and some bold people.

Next to the corpse of a burly black bear demon, a flat-bed bullock cart was already in place. Zuo Wuji and Lu Chengfeng, one on the left and one on the right, held a big bamboo pole in each hand, and the lower part was tied to the demon corpse with a rope.

"One two, get up!"

"Hey!"

The thick hemp rope was tightened by the falling force of the monster's corpse, and the two bamboo bars bent a considerable arc, and then the monster gently lifted off the ground with the joint strength of Lu Chengfeng and Zuo Wuji, and then lifted the at least a thousand catties The dead furbolg body was carried onto the bullock cart.

"boom……"

The entire bullock cart shook, and the old driver who was driving the cart stared blankly at the grinning mouth of the furbolg corpse. The longest sharp teeth were longer than his forearm.

"Oh, this monster is really scary..."

Shaking his head and swallowing his breath, the old man drove away slowly in the ox cart. These corpses would all be taken to Temple Street. While the land masters and gods of the underworld were casting spells, they would also ask people to exorcise evil spirits, and then doctors from the pharmacy would come to "get the medicine." ", and some things like leather, if they can be used, they will never be wasted. If the land master says something unknown, they will never use them, and they will be pulled outside the city and burned.

There are still twenty or thirty places in the city for the work of transporting demon corpses like this, and some people will sprinkle lime powder on the ground to clean up the blood, causing many places to look a little smoky.

After working for a while, Yan Fei, Lu Chengfeng and Zuo Wuji gathered together again, and the best inn in the city specially vacated three upper rooms for them, so they didn't have to go back to the ruined temple outside the city.

"Hey, just this one battle, there are countless casualties in the city."

Yan Fei sighed, while Lu Chengfeng sipped wine with the jug given by an unknown warrior before. Zuo Wuji also frowned and looked at the street. Kneel or slump beside the dead body and weep.

In addition to crying at home, some people stood at the intersection and cried heartbreakingly.

"Head of the house, head of the house, remember to come back, come back... woo woo woo... Don't get lost, don't get lost..."

"Father..." "Mother, you have been crying for half the night, mother, please stop crying..."

"My condolences to Aunt Li..."

That group of people were still crying, not because some people wanted to go on a long journey, but because the head of this family was killed in Yaokou, and even his corpse was gone, so he could only cry out at the intersection.

Zuo Wuji passed through this intersection with the two masters, what he saw and heard made him firmly hold onto his flat staff, and when he saw these three warriors, the crying of those families suddenly became quieter. After a long time, their eyes also fell on the three warriors.

These three warriors walked steadily and were covered in blood. At a glance, they knew that they were the demon slayers before. The family looked at the three with complicated eyes. They didn't cry loudly, and they didn't mean to salute them. go.

This atmosphere made Zuo Wuji a little depressed. After walking away from that intersection, he couldn't help but look at Yan Fei and Lu Chengfeng.

"Master, Fourth Master, why are they looking at us like this?"

Zuo Wuji didn't expect everyone to thank them, but that look just now made him a little uncomfortable.

"Perhaps they were wondering why we people couldn't stop the monsters, and didn't do something before the monsters entered the city."

After Yan Fei said this, Lu Chengfeng shook his head and sighed.

"Wuji, there are enough people who have come to thank you. You can't expect everyone who has an accident at home to come forward to compliment you. Human life is so fragile."

Zuo Wuji frowned slightly, turned his head to look at the intersection, and heard the faint cry again, he clenched his fists, and his joints made a "creaking" sound.

"The Promise!"

Yan Fei suddenly said in a deep voice, and Zuo Wuji responded subconsciously.

"exist!"

"Practice martial arts well and carry forward martial arts."

"Wuji knows!"

Lu Chengfeng on the side handed the jug to Zuo Wuji, watched him take a sip before laughing.

"Let's go, go to the inn to have a good sleep, and get up tomorrow morning to practice."

On a tall building in the city, a night parade from the Yin Division stood on the roof and watched Yan Fei and the three of them walking towards the inn. These three warriors were worthy of the word "powerful" even in the eyes of ghosts and gods. The ghosts and gods in the city will subconsciously pass by Take a second look.

Then the sight of the night parade turned to Miaosifang, where the corpses of demons were being transported. In fact, beyond the naked eye of ordinary people, the ghosts and ghosts of the underworld were also using soul hooks to hook some souls from the corpses of demons. soul, and then escorted into the underworld.

After watching the night parade for a while, he still jumped a few times on the roof and landed on the edge of the city wall to patrol. Tonight, he was the only one patrolling alone, and his colleagues were already out of their wits.

...

At this moment, Ji Yuan, who was far away in the Nichen Temple in Nanhuangzhou, also felt something. He seemed to see Wu Quxing in a half-dream and half-awake state. He opened his eyes and opened the door of the monk's house, walked to the corridor to see To the night sky, unfortunately tonight there is a layer of shallow clouds to cover, so we can't see any stars.

But Ji Yuan didn't cast a spell to disperse the clouds, he just looked at the sky for a while and then walked back into the house, as if he had a clear understanding in his heart, and when he lay back in the house, he had already contemplated the mountains and rivers in the artistic conception.

In the artistic conception, fate is independent of the world, looking at the bright and hazy starlight in the sky, you can feel the chess pieces that are real or imaginary, but no matter whether they are real or not, it is still very difficult to find where the most dazzling stars are at this moment. obviously.

In the artistic conception, Ji Yuan stepped forward and came to the highest mountain in the world. The body of Faxiang is comparable to this mountain that stands at the top of the sky, and on the top of the mountain there is a magnificent alchemy furnace. Inside the furnace eye is burning Samadhi real fire.

Fa Xiang stretched out his hand to the alchemy furnace, wiped it casually, and then directed it towards the sky. The next moment, infinite white gas overflowed from the furnace eye of the alchemy furnace, turning into pieces of smoke and clouds that wrapped around Fa Xiang's arm, flying for several weeks. Afterwards, with a finger of Faxiang, the smoke cloud immediately floated to the sky and melted into the stars in the sky.

The pill energy of Ji Yuan's pill furnace will occasionally leak out and be absorbed by many "stars", such as this time, the number of times that a large amount of pill energy is induced is not many.

These pills reached the position of the stars and quickly merged into these stars, but some of them could not absorb more after absorbing part of the pills, and the rest of the pills were all absorbed by the brightest one in the center. In this situation, It can only be said that it was beyond Ji Yuan's expectation but also within reason.

And at the same moment, on the Yunshan Mountain in the distant Dazhen Bingzhou, in the new star hall of Yunshan Temple, the star streamers on both sides were emitting light. In fact, this light had appeared since several hours ago, and Taoist Qingsong I also stayed under these two star banners for most of the night.

All the changes in the star banners were specially told by Ji Yuan to pay attention to, so Taoist Qingsong didn't dare to neglect in the slightest, and kept guarding under the star banners for most of the night, and at the same time, he would occasionally calculate them in his hands.

Until now, the top of the Star Palace seemed to be shrouded in a layer of hazy light. Taoist Qingsong was originally in a half-dream and half-awake calculation state, but suddenly woke up at this moment. He looked up at the top of the hall, and then got up directly from the futon , leaped to the outside of the hall, then raised his head to look at the sky, counting in his hands non-stop.

At a certain moment, Taoist Qingsong stopped the movements of his hands, his eyes fixed on a certain place in the sky, a kind of enlightenment rose in his heart, he walked slowly back into the hall without saying a word, and looked up at Xingfan again.

Vaguely, it seems to see a star on one of the banners flashing light.

'Wu Qu? '

At the moment of thinking in his heart, Taoist Qingsong also looked at the two portraits hanging on the side wall of the Star Palace. Zhang Tian was thoughtful.

Seeing the indifferent appearance of these two portraits, Taoist Qingsong also calmed down, bowed his hands respectfully to the two portraits, and then walked directly under the star banner.

There was a small cauldron there, and Taoist Qingsong took out a stick of incense from a small table on one side, and lit the sandalwood with two fingers. After inserting the incense on the incense burner, Taoist Qingsong sat back on the futon under the star banner again, closed his eyes and began to meditate.

The sandalwood smoke column on the censer went straight upwards until it reached the position parallel to the star streamers but did not continue to rise, but twisted and twisted, all of them circled towards one of the streamers and converged at the position of the Big Dipper Wuqu.

At a certain moment, when the sandalwood on the incense burner was burned out, Taoist Qingsong also opened his eyes at this moment, and looked up at the star streamers on the top.

Qingsong looked at Xingfan and just lowered his head when he suddenly felt something, stood up abruptly and looked towards the door, and then bowed his hands to the door in front of the door.

"Duke Qin!"

It turned out that at some point, Qin Zizhou was already standing at the door, his gaze was also on the star banner, and he waved to him only when he heard Taoist Qingsong's greeting.

"You don't need to be too polite, Daoist Qingsong, as the saying goes, both civil and military skills, this is the echo of Wenqu and Wuqu...Do you think Mr. Ji knows?"

"Uh, I don't know if I'm poor."

"According to the old man, he should know."

After saying this, Qin Zizhou turned around and walked away, and his figure had dispersed like mist within a few steps.

"Duke Qin is really becoming more and more like a god..."

Now Taoist Qingsong's morality is slowly improving, but facing Qin Zizhou, he is no longer as relaxed as before, not only him, Qingyuan is also the same, perhaps because of this, Qin Zizhou shows up less.

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PS: Thanks to the leader of the book friend Xiaolantian for the reward.