Chapter eight hundred and seventy first come back
An old man without clothes appeared in the air, raised his head and took a deep breath, revealing an intoxicated look, "Ah, it turns out that the air also has smell, it turns out that the sun also has weight, it turns out that the wind also has emotions, it turns out that... poor little bugs, long time no see, I love you."
The old man jumped on the ground, stepped on the ground barefoot, shivered with comfort, and suddenly he fitted and threw himself in the soil, rolling all the way into the weeds, and burst into laughter in his mouth.
The moment he appeared out of thin air, all the smoke lines on everyone's body disappeared, and the fear, suspicion, cowardice, impatience and other emotions faded. Looking at the old man with light bodies rolling all over the ground, the women turned shyly, the men were stunned, and the children laughed loudly.
Chen Xiuming also broke free from the smoke line and no longer had the will to confront the half-demon. He turned around and ran towards the residents of the town. He almost stepped on the rolling old man on the road.
Another lunatic, he thought, thought Yelin Town was really in big trouble this time.
Li Qingzhu slowly descended to the ground, her eyes swept back and forth between the shredded paper in the air and the old man on the grass, "Who are you?"
The old man stood up and had an extra black robe on his body, which was almost exactly the same as Li Qingzhu's clothes, but much brighter. He walked over with his arms wide open, hugged the half-demon, and said sincerely: "I am your brother."
Li Qingzhu had goose bumps all over her body, but she couldn't avoid the hug and couldn't even move her toes.
The residents of Yelin Town in the distance were shocked. One and a half demons were hard to deal with. Another brother came, but I was afraid that the lives of the whole town would have to be taken.
"Where did this weird old man come from?" Chen Xiuming asked gasped, he was running too fast.
A child pointed at the other end of the town. "We dug out of the pit. It started with a ball of light, then talked to us, and then suddenly appeared."
"He was so kind and said he wanted to be as close as a family to us." said another child.
Chen Xiuming became even more confused.
The old man let go of Li Qingzhu and turned to everyone and said, "I am the famous Yishijun!" He paused for a while, and found that there was no cheer or scream. He looked a little disappointed, "I'm back, I once brought the ancient gods to all living beings again. Now, I want to give the understanding I have gained for a long time to this world for free."
Yi Shijun retreated to Li Qingzhu and raised his hand to press it on his shoulder, "This is a half-demon who is dedicated to the demon clan. But he is also a human. Look at his pitiful appearance, he doesn't know what he is involved in or what he is doing. You are human beings, weak in power but hard to survive, and you want to take every tree and every tree in the world for yourself. You don't understand your cruelty and ruthlessness, and you think you are just a victim. I am a demon, a soul demon. I once had a perfect body, but unfortunately I was cheated away. I understand the demon clan, they are both stupid and greedy. Most of their energy is spent on infighting."
Everyone looked at each other, Li Qingzhu's face turned pale, and she didn't understand what this weird old man wanted to say, but he showed the power that even half of the demon could not resist, and no one dared to say anything.
"I used to hate humans. In the long process of meditation, I realized that demons, humans, and semi-demons are all imperfect creatures. In a sense, you are the same bad, and therefore the same good. The war between the three tribes is also an internal struggle. Give up hatred, little bugs, your war is meaningless. Listen to my words and turn swords into jade, and I will silently bless you."
Yi Shijun bowed slightly, saying that his "understanding" had been finished, and his wrinkled face was full of enthusiasm.
Still no one said anything. Yi Shijun turned his head and said to the half demon: "Compared with these humans, you are a strong man, so let's take the initiative and tell them that you love humans and are willing to be friends with humans."
"I want to see the Demon King." Li Qingzhu said word by word, continuing to concentrate his magic power, hoping to break free from the invisible constraints.
"No, you made a mistake. It's not that you want to see the Demon King, it's the magic control of the demon clan. If you want to see the Demon King, be serious. Instead of wasting your energy to break my spell, it's better to work harder to get rid of the control of the Demon King's magic. I believe you, come, work hard, and work harder!"
Papa, Yi Shijun slapped three times in the face, Li Qingzhu's face turned red and swollen, and he became even more angry, and he shouted loudly: "Devil! Devil!"
Yi Shijun looked up at the few pieces of paper hovering in the air, "'Da Hao Ling Xuan Huang, I only walk in You Ming', I can't tell that this person likes to make some jokes. Li Qingzhu, you are a half-demon, your eyes should be sharper than humans. Can't you tell that this is not a demon king at all? This is just a small trace left by the demon soul. Zhibubang activated it, and the demon seeds in your body made it move. That's all, the demon king is not here... You don't know what the demon soul is, right? Haha, it's not your fault, you are just a relatively fat little bug after all, and you are still a few levels away from me..."
Li Qingzhu's eyes seemed to be about to spit out fire, but he still couldn't move. The spells were circulating in his body and could not leave his body. This seemed to be the effect of a reverse technique, but it was too powerful.
"You, did you just say Zhibubang?" Shen Xiuming's voice was trembling. He slowly walked towards Yi Shijun regardless of others' obstruction.
"Yes, I just came out of the Stolen Country." Yi Shijun said with a smile, and also headed towards humans, and seemed to have given up hope to the half-demon.
"Mu Xingqiu, Mu Xingqiu..." Shen Xiuming's whole body was trembling.
"Oh, he died, and he died completely. Other souls still have a 49-day process of destruction. His soul was scattered and he didn't even have a slag left."
Shen Xiuming's eyes went dark and he leaned back. The two talisman masters who followed him hurriedly supported him.
Most residents of Yelin Town don’t know who Mu Xingqiu is. Some old people remember that there seemed to be this person in the strange stories that Shen Xiuming told before. Since the establishment of the new town ten years ago, this name has disappeared from Mr. Shen’s mouth.
Shen Xiuming waited too long that he didn't dare to mention Mu Xingqiu again, afraid that he could not bear the disappointment afterwards, but hope remained in his heart and never disappeared.
Yi Shijun opposite nodded seriously, "It turns out that you know Mu Xingqiu, it's not surprising that he likes to make friends with little bugs. He is just a little bug himself. He finally made a wing, but he was burned out by a fire not long after he took shape."
"How did he die?" Shen Xiuming reluctantly stood firm. He was no longer a teenager. After so many things, he became much stronger.
Yi Shijun sighed and was about to speak when a crisp laugh came from the air, "Don't listen to Yi Shijun's nonsense, Mu Xingqiu is not dead, he is alive."
Shen Xiuming looked up, but there was no speaker. Yi Shijun pointed his hand in the air, "I love humans, demons, and demons, but I don't love you. None of your clans are. Do your own business and don't interfere with my plan."
There was constant laughter in the air, and suddenly a blue light flashed, a woman's figure appeared in the air, then flew quickly to the distance, and the voice continued to come: "Daliang, don't worry, your good friend will come out soon."
Chen Xiuming leaned back again, "Ancient God, that's...that's not..."
"That's the Dragon Demon, a hateful guy, she, who deceived me from the perfect body I had carefully created." Yi Shijun said coldly, "Do you believe her or me?"
Chen Xiuming woke up and realized that this was Mu Xingqiu's true fantasy in the past. He was in a great mood and grinned, "I believe her. Mu Xingqiu is really coming out, haha, it's great, haha!"
"Don't be too happy too early. I said he died not a lie, but he lived again, but he was too adventurous. He was walking between Youming at this time and he might never be able to get out."
"Between Youming?"
"Didn't you see the words left by the demon soul? 'Da Hao Ling Xuan Huang, only I walk Youming', the demon soul hid among the Youming, Mu Xingqiu foolishly insisted on chasing in. I won't go, and the dragon demon won't go, she ran away by herself."
Chen Xiuming still didn't understand, "Demon Soul? Those words are clearly Mr. Qin..."
"What are the jokes of the demon souls, Mr. Bird," Yi Shijun walked to Chen Xiuming and pressed his hand on his shoulder, "You are a reasonable person."
"Uh, I'm."
"Okay, are you willing to listen to my advice and shake hands with the half demon? Are you willing to give up hatred and be as close as a family with the demon clan?"
"This... such a big thing, I have to wait until Mu Xingqiu comes out before talking about it."
"Look, that's why I don't want you to know that Mu Xingqiu is still alive. What are you waiting for him? This is your own decision. You are not a half-demon, so you don't need to be loyal to anyone."
Yi Shijun's arm was pressed a little hard, and Chen Xiuming's shoulders were almost crushed, his body lowered, and he smiled bitterly: "I am a mortal. I can't make up my mind on major issues. I have to wait for Mu Xingqiu. We are fellow villagers and our best friends..."
"Hey, you ignorant little bugs, don't listen to your advice, and don't open your eyes to see the truth. I don't care!" Yi Shijun jumped up, circled in the air, and disappeared directly.
Chen Xiuming and others were stunned, feeling that this crazy old man had no idea.
As soon as Yi Shijun disappeared, half-demon Li Qingzhu recovered his ability to move, but his expression became even more nervous. He raised his nose and sniffed twice, jumped up, merged with several pieces of paper in the air, turned into a ball of black smoke, and flew out of the town at a very fast speed, as if he was running away.
Chen Xiuming suddenly realized that Yi Shijun was not on a whim, he realized the danger.
He looked around, wondering where the danger came from and what it was.
Several talisman masters showed joy at the same time, "Reinforcements have arrived."
Reinforcements came from the town, but the talisman masters did not recognize any of them.
They were all wearing similar blue robes, with buns on their heads and long hairpins of different styles. They were actually a group of Taoist priests. The casual cultivators like to imitate the costumes of Taoist priests. The talisman masters thought that this was a new casual cultivator, but Chen Xiuming was sure that this was a real Taoist priest because he recognized one of them.
"We're back." Chen Hao stepped forward and said calmly, Chong Chen Xiuming nodded, and then shouted loudly into the air: "Please, let the two fellow Taoists appear."
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