Chapter Ninety-Four: The Mouth of the Pot Meets a Demon
Dream gave birth to the Taiji Bagua Wonder Well, left Jiulong Pond, continued to the northwest, passing through Hukou, but found several huge wooden boats rumbling on land to the lower reaches of the Yellow River. Mengsheng couldn't figure out how this ship should be sailing in the water, and how it came to shore.
Mengsheng continued to walk west, but saw that the boiling yellow water at the mouth of the pot flowed here, hanging upside down, if the galloping horse went straight into the ditch, the waves rolled, the waves roared, and the tremors could be heard for miles. And the stirred up water mist, soaring into the air, just like the billowing smoke coming out of the bottom of the water, more than ten miles away, the water mist formed by the impact, rising in the air, so that the sunlight refracted and formed a rainbow, like a colorful bridge flying frame, colorful, erratic, confusing.
Mengsheng finally knew the reason why the boat did not swim in the water but traveled on land. However, it is the original Hukou Waterfall with a large drop, coupled with the deep groove under the waterfall, which is long and deep, and the water flow is turbulent, which brings great difficulties to the passage of boats on the water. Therefore, the boat from the upstream of the Hukou to the downstream of the river, had to first dock at the top of the Hukou to the Longwang Temple, all the goods were disembarked, and the method of using people and animals to be transported along the river bank to the downstream wharf, at the same time, the empty boat was pulled out of the water by manpower, and a circular wooden pole was laid under the boat, and the empty boat was rolled forward on the river bank, and the water flow was slower downstream of the Hukou, and then the boat was put into the water, loaded with goods, and continued to go down.
Seeing the boatman pushing the huge ship slowly and slowly, Mengsheng jumped into the air, and after transporting it, the earth magic condensed a huge palm, gently lifting the boats that were being transported by hundreds of people, so that those boats were half a foot above the ground, like a fly forward. It usually takes more than ten days to travel from the dry land upstream of Hukou to the downstream, and now it floats under Mengsheng's huge palm support, and it is just a moment away. Everyone looked at the huge palms stretched out in the sky, and they all bowed to the ground, grateful to the gods for their help.
Suddenly, a fifteen-year-old child appeared in the crowd, bowing to the sky and saying loudly: "Please help the gods, save my whole family, I am willing to die." ”
And a weak couple next to him hurriedly pulled the child up and said, "Jianlang Wu'er, my father and mother are terminally ill, and the gods can't save it, but your sister is so miserable." ”
"No, Daddy, today we met the immortals, let my son sincerely ask the immortals to heal his father and mother and rescue his sister. Kenro said.
Ken Lang fell to the ground again, and everyone else also knelt on the ground and could not bow down.
Mengsheng put away the spell, returned to its original state and slowly descended, came to everyone and asked, "Folks, please get up, I'm not an immortal, I'm just passing by to help." He walked up to Ken Lang again, helped his father and mother, and asked kindly, "If you want something, please tell me quickly." ”
"I finally saw the gods today, and they looked like us. There was a lot of talk.
"We are all boatmen walking boats on the Yellow River. They all dragged their children and their daughters to eat and live on the boat. In previous years, life was so dull, but it was also enjoyable. An older man said angrily, "However, since last year, an evil monk has come to the Longwang Temple in the upper reaches of Hukou, and he has to choose a virgin to him at the beginning of each month, otherwise the Yellow River will burst." ”
The girl who was sent there was either dead or injured, and even if she was not dead on the spot, she would have rotted to death after a few days. Someone continued, "There are still ten days and the beginning of the month, the evil monk fell in love with Kenlang's sister, and Kenlang's parents couldn't bear to see their daughter die tragically, so they hid Jianying, but the evil monk made the old couple sick like this." ”
In the process of the two of them, many people have already cried bitterly and called their daughter's name, which shows that many girls have died tragically at the hands of the evil monk. Mengsheng couldn't see this kind of evil behavior the most, and immediately became angry, and said impassionedly: "Fellow villagers, don't worry, I will do my best to eradicate the demon and return the Yellow River to a prosperous future." He took the hands of Jianlang's parents, and looked at them carefully, and found that there was a wisp of black demonic energy in both of them.
"Xiaoqing, you like to eat demonic qi, I don't know if you can extract the demonic qi that has entered a person's body?" asked Mengsheng Chuanyin.
"It should be okay, didn't the owner take drugs for the hostess at the beginning?" Xiaoqing said mischievously.
Thinking of the scene of taking drugs for Yang Xiaoqiong at that time, Mengsheng couldn't help but feel a fever on his face, and his heart was warm, I don't know how the senior sister is now? Mengsheng cleaned up his mood, released Xiaoqing from the Xuantian bead and said, "Then you come out and try it." ”
The kitten-like little green jumped up to Kenro's parents, sniffed around with her nose, and bit Kenlang's father's ankle with the last bite. Kenro's father screamed in pain and wanted to slap Xiaoqing with his hand, and then immediately put his hand down again, because he felt that a tyrannical aura in his body was being sucked by the little green cat in front of him, and it was gradually all sucked out. The whole day was painful, and the weak body was relaxed and full of vitality.
Everyone was frightened when they saw Xiaoqing biting Na Jianlang's father, and they all wanted to attack him, especially Jianlang's hand was about to be hit, but then when they saw his father's gradually recovering body, the disease was removed at once, and they were amazed.
"Xie Shenxian used the divine cat to treat his father's illness. Kenro knelt down and bowed.
"Your parents were injured by the Demon Sect, and the demonic energy invaded in their bodies, and now the demonic energy has been removed, and they should be able to recover freely. Mengsheng said with a smile, and the rest of the Xiaoqing Gang absorbed the demonic qi together. Everyone rejoiced, and bowed down to Mengsheng again.
"The poison you have been removed. Mengsheng said, "But the demon has not been eliminated, it will still harm the world, you wait here, I will go and see first." ”
After Mengsheng finished speaking, he took off into the air and walked towards the Dragon King Temple. Everyone saw Mengsheng flying out of thin air, and fell to the ground again.
The Dragon King Temple is at the foot of the east bank of the upper reaches of Hukou Waterfall, and the whole temple sits in the northeast and faces the southwest, looking from a distance as if it is a big ship setting sail with its head held high. From the "bow of the boat" along the stone steps, the two sides of the walkway are neatly arranged with a piece of finely carved stone monuments, the base of the stone monument is a beautifully made lifelike stone turtle, among which there is a white dragon on a stone monument that is alive and vigorous, and on both sides is the exquisitely carved two dragons playing with pearls, adding a lot of majesty to the Dragon King Temple. At the end of the aisle is the main hall of one into the three courtyards, the main hall is carved with beams and paintings, and it is splendid. The dragon lord has a long face and a long face, and he sits firmly on his lap, and his aura is extraordinary.
Mengsheng probed a wisp of divine sense into the temple and found that under the statue of the Dragon King, there was a fierce man wearing monk's clothes sitting on the ground to cultivate. I saw that the black demonic qi was spitting non-stop, and there were several corpses of girls who had been sucked up and dried up next to him, which was terrible.
Mengsheng was furious, revealed his true body, and kicked open the temple door. The evil monk was taken aback, but then laughed wildly: "A kid who is only a beginner dares to come to this Dragon King Temple, is it for someone to send a virgin." ”
"You demon who mutilates young girls, I will do the right thing for heaven. Mengsheng said through gritted teeth.
"Do you know who I am, uncle? The evil monk said wildly, "I am the famous Demon Mountain Blood Sword, I have just been recruited by the Holy Sect as a guardian envoy, and these days I have cultivated the Demon Heart* in this Dragon King Temple, and when I am successful, I can be promoted to the Void Period." Who else in this world is my enemy?"
Mengsheng already knew that the person in front of him was already the eighth layer of the Yuan Infant Stage, that is, the realm of the late Yuan Infant Stage. He is only on the second floor, no wonder he doesn't take himself seriously at all. Moreover, when Mengsheng heard the other party call the Demon Ridge Blood Sword, he felt even more pressured.
The Demon Ridge Blood Sword is a great demon that is notorious in the Hengduan Mountain area. It is said that he has been rolling in the wolves of Hengduan Mountain since he was a child, and then found a secret book of ancient magic skills and blood swords under a mess of stone hills, and since then, he has been practicing this magic skill frantically, because every time he breaks through a realm, he must baptize the blood of the virgin's Yuan Yin, so for hundreds of years, he has killed many girls. The blood sword magic skill leads its own blood to boil, forming a bloody sword that soars into the sky, but when you see blood, you will be injured, and the serious one will die. Later, he aroused public anger and was chased and killed by the righteous path monks for many years, but because he was already in the late Yuan Infant realm, and the blood sword and demon skills had been completed, and there was no opponent in the same realm, so, over the years, the righteous path monks not only failed to kill him, but killed and injured many people under his blood sword and demon skills.
Mengsheng looked at the Demon Ridge Blood Sword cautiously, but he was not afraid of the Demon Heart* he was cultivating, Xiaoqing could easily deal with it, he was worried about this Blood Sword Demon Skill, and he didn't know if he could resist it. But thinking that he has a stone wall that has changed into an agate color built by the thick earth technique, and a newly refined colorful divine aya, even if he can't compete with it, he has a chance to get out.
Mengsheng built an agate-colored stone wall to protect his whole body, and said angrily: "Demon Ridge Blood Sword, everyone of the righteous path monks will be punished. Today, I will fight you to the death. ”
"Boy, you are killing yourself, no one else is to blame. The Demon Ridge Blood Sword flew into the sky, looked at Mengsheng and said, "Let's see me refine you with this newly cultivated Demon Heart*." As he spoke, his palms churned, and a powerful black demonic qi surged towards Mengsheng.
When he dreamed of seeing the Demon Ridge Blood Sword Luck Demon Heart*, he called Xiaoqing out. Xiao Qing transformed into the size of a bull, and opened her mouth to inhale the black demonic qi that was surging in.
The Demon Ridge Blood Sword was laughing wildly, and suddenly found that the demonic qi he shot out was gradually decreasing, but he found that there was a strange beast on the opposite side that was wildly inhaling the demonic qi emitted by him. He was so angry that he screamed, and even more vigorously urged the black demonic energy. At this time, the heavens and the earth are dark, the trees are broken, and the sand and rocks are flying on the ground. Seeing that Xiaoqing was a little irresistible, Mengsheng came behind Xiaoqing, pressed his palms against Xiaoqing's backbone, and used his skills to help him absorb and digest the demonic qi.
Although Xiao Qing regarded the demonic qi as a snack, in the strong demonic qi impact of the Demon Ridge Blood Sword in the late Yuan Infant period, he gradually showed a sense of powerlessness, and the powerful demonic qi had no time to absorb and melt. But at this time, with the help of Mengsheng's luck, the true qi in Xiaoqing's body gradually became faster, and the influx of demonic qi was finally able to be completely absorbed and digested.