Volume 16, Chapter 8, The Revolution

It was not until three days later that Hai Ji recovered from her grief.

"This dish with mushroom fried croaker liver tastes good, try it." Sitting in the store, I was diligent in picking up dishes for Hai Ji. These days, we have been staying in this small inn because Hai Ji fell ill that day.

Hai Ji touched her lips slightly, put down her chopsticks, and looked at the streets outside in a sluggish and unconscious manner. Her face was covered by a thick veil, but I could see the pale and haggard skin after the veil and the morbid red cheeks.

"Let's leave tonight." After a while, Hai Ji said softly, "We have been delaying for too long."

"My wife has the final say." I continued, and Hai Ji forced a smile.

Gan Ningzhen said: "Hai Ji, you are now the lord of the Haidian Hall of the Mai Jing, how can you be depressed? Do you want to let the Haidian Hall of the Mai Jing, which has a history of hundreds of millions of years, be disbanded in your hands?"

I said happily: "You still have us. Hai Ji, I will take care of you and protect you forever."

"I understand, I will cheer up." Hai Ji nodded, held my hand, and said in pain: "Little rogue, you will be my only relative from now on."

"Look, there are many people coming on the street." I felt a little guilty and avoided her gaze.

Early in the morning, many humans gathered in the streets and alleys, gathering in groups of three or five, gathering together to whisper mysteriously. By noon, more and more people joined the 6th, and a rare noisy scene appeared in the small town. Monsters in armor and armor rushed over, and when they saw that the situation was wrong, they ran away with each other.

Until the two "VIPs" of the Qingxutian in the same inn joined, the crowd suddenly burst into loud and exciting cheers.

"Down with monsters! Defeat Chu Du! Defeat Mo Shatian!" I don't know who was the first to shout out, and the shouting immediately surged into a surging torrent, surging in every street and alley.

"Kill the monsters that are majestic on our heads! Humans have stood up from now on!", "Kill Chu Du, start with me!", "Avenge my Ergouzi!", "The food price has risen again, go to Moshatian to grab the food! People took out the prepared banners and yelled wildly. They tied white towels on their foreheads and pulled out swords from their waists. They were all majestic and aggressive.

A VIP from Qingxutian sang loudly, and the abundant dantian energy resounded throughout the sky: "The big sword cuts off the monsters' heads! The brothers armed in the city have come to kill the monsters! "

Another VIP sang: "Get up. Humans who are hungry and cold! Get up, humans who suffer in Jeonbei! The blood is full of passion and must fight for the price of food!"

Finally, everyone shouted enthusiastically: "There is no food or clothing, and there is a monster who comes forward! There is no gun or knife. The monster is made for us!"

The crowd formed a huge dragon, rushing wildly to the shops of every monster. The angry dragon passed by, and turned into a ruin. Blasting, looting and burning, people vented their long-standing anger and killed the monsters. The flesh and blood flew everywhere, crying and howling. The whole small city was boiling!

At dusk, this vigorous battle of she-monsters ended with human victory. The streets were filled with corpses. The monsters died, fled, and were caught. They were tied up and ordered to kneel on the street and accept complaints from humans.

"Be honest and lenient! Resist and strict! Put down the butcher knife and be a new person!" An old lady waved her copper crutch and smashed the chicken demon who was protruding to the ground.

"I am guilty, I am sorry to the vast people in the world. I accept the transformation!" The chicken with a bruised nose and swollen face was filled with tears. The broken wings fluttered weakly.

The old lady shouted, "Can you lay eggs? If you can lay eggs, we will let you commit crimes and make meritorious service."

"Yes! It's still two yellow!" the chicken demon shouted excitedly.

A monkey demon covered in blood raised his hands: "Tell everyone a secret, my third generation of ancestors is human!"

The old boss of the inn rushed out with a quick step and slapped the monkey demon in the face: "Little bastard, it's even more shameful to betray the ancestors and rebel against the clan!"

"The prodigal son will not change gold." The monkey demon begged.

The old boss's eyes shined: "Switch! Why don't you change it? How much gold have you hidden?"

When we checked out and left the small town, the fierce demon fighting conference continued. In many small towns, similar battles were born every day, and there were always a few mysterious people from Qingxu Tiandi. Some humans with good roots and good magic foundations were taken away by them. Qingxu Tian was obviously taking advantage of the situation to rob, recruit soldiers, and secretly squeezed Chu Du's power.

Three days later, news of the fall of the sand table was heard. Chu Du left a small number of troops to sank Luo Shengtian and led the main army back to Mo Sha Tian to encircle and suppress the last power of Luo Shengtian. I know it clearly that it is not the elites of the ten famous sects of Luo Shengtian who do not want to leave Mo Sha Tian, ​​but there is actually no way out. Hongchen Tian, ​​Luo Shengtian is the most powerful place in the demon army. Qingxutian and Jixiangtian cannot go, so they can only stay in Mo Sha Tian and start a guerrilla war with Chu Du.

From now on, these noble people of the sects are destined to live in exile and fight. Their only chance is to wait for the battle between Mo Shatian and Qingxutian. They also calculated accurately. Qingxutian would not sit idly by and watch Mo Shatian completely swallow Luo Shengtian, otherwise it would be a disaster for raising tigers. Qingxutian did launch a completely different "encroaching" strategy from Mo Shatian's "whale swallowing". As the main force of the demon army returned to Mo Shatian, countless towns in Hongchen Tian continued to fall into Qingxutian's hands.

Qingxutian and Mo Shatian will tear each other apart at any time, it depends on who will move first.

A month later, we arrived at the Yin-Yang Ferry.

The scorching sun is in the sky, the heat waves are rolling, and the earth is wilted. The area is remote and deserted. It is stuffy and humid, with swamps everywhere. Weeds and thorns are tangled, shrubs and vines are entangled, and mosquitoes and ants are dense. It is hard to imagine that the Zhu family, which is rich in the northern border, is located in the largest swamp.

"The environment here is dangerous, the terrain is complicated, and it is easy to get lost. It is a natural barrier for the Zhu family to protect the treasure house and wealth." Gan Zhen said, "In this mud, the Zhu family asked experts to set up countless formation mechanisms, which can be said to be very dangerous. A poisonous arrow may be pierced from an inconspicuous shrub; in the wet and soft mud pool, the Zhu family's guards will jump out of the Zhu family at any time."

The strangled tentacles danced, sliding lightly on the wet mud. The thick

The face hit, and the puddles with green foam were steaming. From time to time, a strange insect poked out his head and stared at us strangely.

"But how can people live in such a ghost place?" I said suspiciously, and the spiritual consciousness and meteorological techniques moved casually, brushing away the crossing thorns in front of me.

Hai Ji smiled slightly: "You will understand when you arrive at the Zhu family. I came with my sister once before, and I asked her the same question back then." Her expression was calm, and these days, her mood has calmed down a lot.

The dirty mud water winds through the bushes, winding and twisting to the deep and dark distance. There is gray-green fog floating around, and the airtight shrub branches and slippery aquatic plants emit a decayed odor. Deep in the jungle, a huge round glazed ball as big as a castle appears.

It is like a huge and gorgeous night pearl embedded in the swamp, shining brightly and colorful. Half floats on the mud, up to a hundred feet high, and the other half is buried deep underground. On the surface of the upper half, there are tens of thousands of long vines climbing, with colors of colorful and as thick as a python. The roots of the vine basket pierced into the mud have been cut off, and the broken trunk is half trapped in the mud.

"This is the Zhu family. It is rich and fairy-like, and the most prosperous family in the world. "Hai Ji sighed, "This is the neon glass that is unique to Lingbao. It not only warms winter and cools summer, but also has light day and night. It is also difficult to invade water and fire, and the sword is not damaged. It can be called an indestructible luxury castle."

Seeing Hai Jidi's sadness, Gan Ningzhen joked: "Yes, fortunately the neon glass is hard enough, otherwise it would have been broken and snatched home."

I exclaimed repeatedly: "I didn't expect that the Zhu family is such a unique glass giant ball. They would enjoy it and actually live in the ball."

Gan Ningzhen said: "The glass plate at the center of the ball can be opened from the inside, and the fragrant and red jade ladder stretches out to welcome the distinguished guests flying from the sky. This is also the highest hospitality etiquette of the Zhu family."

Hai Ji pointed to the five-colored vine: "This is the only five-grain vine in the northern region. It once flourished all kinds of heavy rice ears, millet, and wheat, which changed with the season. The grain that bears the season is a symbol of the abundant land of Zhujia Cang."

Nowadays, the vines on the grains are wrinkled and dull, dry and cracked, and obviously they have died for a long time. A gateway is opened in the east, south, west and north of the glazed balls and the mud, for people to enter and exit. The strangle led us straight in.

Even though it was midsummer, it was still cool and pleasant. The surroundings were empty, and there was nothing but the pile of insects, beasts, and urine. I could only imagine the glory and luxury of the past from Hai Ji's words.

"This place was originally a singing golden ladder that was rotating downward, leading directly to 365 beast caves. Tens of thousands of rare birds and beasts were raised in the caves, and even the food trough was filled with dragon fir and petrified wood. There should be a fragrant Yaohua mud path that is full of seasons, with strange flowers and plants planted with rare medicinal materials. At the end is one hundred and eight alchemy rooms. In the middle of the north is nearly a thousand rows of magnificent reception rooms, and the tables and chairs are all hibiscus jade walls produced from Rashentian. The ground is covered with brocade silk, phoenix hair, purple dragon skin, and musk mica, which is inlaid with pearls, tortoiseshell, agate, and gems.

The west is full of hunting grounds, like a large wild forest, and artificial seas are created with the cold and drowning of the world and the quicksand of Qingxu. There are gorgeous stars tied to the seaside. The seaside is decorated with natural scenes such as "Spring Mountain Flowers", "Autumn Fog Moon", "Midsummer Wild", and "Winter Valley Snow". "Hai Ji kept saying, "The more I heard it, I became more and more shocked. Most of these extremely precious materials fell into the hands of Gongzi Ying. Such amazing financial resources, coupled with the foundation that Qingxutian had originally accumulated, will inevitably become the most powerful support for the war.

To dominate the war, you need enough supplies. I thought to myself that Nangong Ping’s Nine Suspicion Cave must not fall into Chu Du’s hands.

After a quick turn, I strangled and flew to the bottom of the ball. Through the neon glass, I could see the dirty mud surging outside.

"It was originally the treasure house of the Zhu family, with eighteen floors. If you jump in, you will be drowned by a wide variety of treasures." Hai Ji said.

"Where is the Huangquantian?" I asked. Since the last time I merged with the dragon butterfly and saw the rushing black torrent, I became suspicious and vaguely felt that Huangquantian was closely related to the dragon butterfly. This is also one of my main purpose here.

"Three miles westward, there is a Yin-Yang River that is bottomless and shrouded in sorrow and mist all year round. There is a dead spirit. It is said that after crossing the river ferry, it is the sky valley of Huangquantian - the Broken Soul Bridge. On the other end of the bridge is Huangquantian."

"I want to go and have a look."

Hai Ji Huarong was gloomy: "How can I go there? Once I go to the Broken Soul Bridge, living people will become dead! Don't go!" He grabbed my arm tightly and begged, "Sister is gone, you can't have anything to do anymore."

"I'm teasing you, why am I willing to leave my wife alone?" I smiled and pinched her face. Maybe the dragon butterfly was hiding there. I must go and take a look at the Broken Soul Bridge, otherwise wouldn't it be a waste of time? I just need to hide it from Hai Ji and the others.

"Huh?" Gan Ning looked surprised, staring at the neon glass at the bottom of the ball, and the lotus heart on her forehead was rippling with water.

I said in a deep voice: "What has appeared?"

Gan Ning shook her head strangely: "My Lian Xin's eyes seemed to sense something just now, but after careful look, there was nothing."

"Is there something hiding underneath?" I pondered for a while. Suddenly, I stretched out my arms and grabbed the bottom of the ball. The neon glass was easily penetrated by the Chaos Armor Technique. When I retracted my hand, a large pool of wet mud appeared in the palm of my palm, and several maggots were squirming in the mud.

Valkyrie looked at the bottom of the ball without cracks, and then looked at the mud in my hands, and was amazed and amazed.

I shook my head: "Have your Lianxin Eye really sensed it?"

Gan Ningzhen nodded: "It's probably a worm living in the bottom of the swamp."

"I'm afraid it won't be that simple." I frowned and thought hard. The Zhu family said that Fubei has been around for many years. Is there no secret cave secret passages or other things? Didn't it leave a way out for myself to prevent disasters? But the neon glass is smooth and solid, and it is completely visible, so it is impossible to hide the mechanism.

After thinking for a long time, I took out the small stove, ignited the powder, and summoned Kongkongxuan.

"Brother, have you arrived at Lingbaotian?" Kongkongxuan jumped in front of me with a somersault and his eyes turned.

A look of disappointment.

I looked at him strangely. This kid is so passionate about going to Lingbaotian. Could it be that the drunken man's intention is not to drink? "The sesame seeds are beautiful." I said deliberately.

"Yes, it's so beautiful. I dreamt of her when I sleep every day." Kongkongxuan blurted out, and then his little face turned red. He couldn't breathe and coughed loudly, "I dreamed of her and compete with her. I won every time!"

I knew it in my heart. I smiled slightly: "Don't say that I beat her, it's very easy to snatch her up as my wife."

"How easy?" Kong Kongkongxuan asked nervously, hesitated for a while, and said, "My grandmaster of thieves is disdainful to rob him. You can barely consider stealing it."

I said, "At that time, you just need to do what I teach you, keep Shunshun Dangdang and steal a wife back. In the future, the thief will be intimate and warm, will it be beautiful?"

"Beautiful. It's so beautiful!" Kongkongxuan smiled with a fascination.

Then I turned to the topic: "Xiao Xuanzi. Your stealing skills must be more refined to win the sesame. I heard that there is a secret cave hidden nearby. Can you find it?" Pointing at the bottom of the ball.

Kongkongxuan thief swept over with a bright look: "There is nothing rare in neon glass." He sniffed his nose, suddenly lay on the ground, sniffed hard, and crawled a few inches while sniffing. After a while, he tapped Neon glass with his hand and listened with his ears.

"how?"

Kongkong Xuanli ignored me and after a long time, he jumped up suddenly: "It does smell like elixir!"

I was overjoyed: "There is really a secret cave?"

"There is no secret cave." Kong Kongxuan shook his head, "If a secret cave mechanism is built deep in the mud, the knocking sound will be subtle and the flow of mud and water will be different." Seeing that I was skeptical, he shouted unhappily, "I swear in the name of the thief Grandmaster that there is absolutely no secret cave near the neon glaze."

I said disappointedly: "Is it the elixir grown in the swamp?"

Kongkongxuan said: "At least one thousand kinds of top-quality elixirs have different odors and different properties. How can they grow in the same swamp? What's more, there is a kind of meat, chariot and horse grass that melts when it encounters mud."

I absolutely said: "Damn, is there or not?"

Kongkongxuan cried with a sad face: "There is no secret cave, but there is a dancao. I can't figure out where the dancao is?"

"Then there must be a secret cave mechanism that stores dancao!"

"Definitely not! Unless this secret cave mechanism cannot be seen or touched!" As soon as Kong Kong Xuan said, his expression suddenly stopped and a look of horror appeared on his face.

My heart followed his expression up and down, feeling uneasy.

"It's not Poisonous Shadow, is it?" Kongkongxuan's eyes kept turning wildly, and he muttered to himself, "God, it's not Poisonous Shadow, is it?" Suddenly, he crawled into the stove like crazy, took out countless strange gadgets, knocked, grinded, sucked, sucked, burned, roasted, and frozen at the bottom of the ball. The flame fog rose, and I didn't know how many endless tricks Kongkongxuan used.
To be continued...