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    date="2021-02-07"

    title="201|Killing "

    weight="127440"

    series = ["Tianbao Fuyao Lu"]

    mode = "manual"

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    ♂!

    The exorcists were scattered, although they were not around them, they were still full of vigilance to prevent Drought Demon from violent anytime. Lu Xu was standing outside the abandoned house by the river valley, Morigen was taking a shower next to him, taking a long look.

    "Nothing will happen." Lu Xu said, "I used the dream to calm him down a bit."

    Lu Xu’s dream is the best way to deal with the ghoul family. When Lu Xu was possessed by the heart demon, since fighting the dead ghoul king, the ghost family has almost no resistance and is immersed in his nightmare. Using the same method, let Drought Demon dream a whole day, even if it was such a powerful monster, his hostility was washed away a lot.

    "Talk about it." Li Jinglong said seriously, "You and I didn't know each other. Before the trip, the dead ghoul king told me to wait for the maze. After arriving in the Aral Sea, I must ask you for help. Why did you attack us without saying a word?"

    Hongjun handed out a piece of Gouyu that the King of the Dead Ghouls had handed him. Drought Demon only glanced at it, and his dry face twitched with an inexplicable meaning.

    "Is it him?" Drought Demon is extremely tall. He is now tied up by a demon rope. His thin and haggard legs can only be slightly stretched. His chest is dark and dry skin on his ribs. Hongjun suddenly discovered something— -He is not wearing clothes, he is a dead man.

    Li Jinglong said, "Where did Hongjun offend you?"

    "What are you doing here?" Drought Demon regained his composure, perhaps knowing that he can't escape the control of the exorcists right now, and is no longer as arrogant as before.

    Li Jinglong didn't hide it from him, and gave a brief account of the search for the artifact, and clarified the journey of Ah Tai and Ashnajon back to Tanluos. Drought Demon didn't say a word, but listened silently.

    "You are the new Demon King." Drought Demon said solemnly.

    Hongjun nodded and said, "Senior, I..."

    At that moment, Drought Demon suddenly violent, Li Jinglong instantly said: "Beware!" He said that Bi was blocking Hongjun like a flash of electricity, saying that it was too late and that time, Drought Demon showed sharp teeth and was about to bite Hongjun's throat. Fortunately Li Jinglong reacted more quickly, and suddenly pushed Hongjun away. That was the case, Drought Demon's sharp teeth were still scratching on Li Jinglong's arm, and blood dripped out immediately.

    Drought has been cultivated for thousands of years, and the rope tied to the monster is actually a bit unable to trap it, and a body of corpse poison is even more powerful. Li Jinglong's arm saw blood, and it turned black. Hongjun was enraged by this, suddenly violent, and punched hard. He hit Hanyan's face, knocked him backward, and fell to the ground.

    "Where did I provoke you?!" Hongjun roared.

    Li Jinglong staggered for a while, and the exorcists heard Hongjun's roar and immediately gathered around. Lu Xu wanted to let Drought Demon sleep for a while with the power of dreams, but Li Jinglong waved his hand to indicate that he did not have to. Hongjun immediately detoxified him and bandaged him, but Li Jinglong said, "Go back."

    Drought Demon tried his best to sit up and looked at Li Jinglong, "How many demons do you still want to kill?"

    Li Jinglong was startled, Hongjun said: "I am the Demon King! How can I kill my own people?"

    "Really?" Drought Demon said with hatred in his eyes, "Then the snake of Bashan, how can you explain it?"

    Hongjun was at a loss for words, but Li Jinglong explained: "Ba She and Hongjun's father-King Peacock Daming has always had grievances. This is a private grievance. How can it be generalized that the monster clan has a private fight?"

    "You are a traitor of this race." Drought Demon stared at Hongjun and slowly said, "You and the descendants of Di Renjie are embarrassed, betraying the clan for glory! In time, the Central Plains demon clan is bound to be forever!"

    When he heard this, Hongjun became even more angry. Just as he was about to refute, Li Jinglong put one hand on his knee and signaled him to calm down.

    "Someone is instigating discord." Li Jinglong said solemnly, "Who shed light on you?"

    Drought Demon just sneered. When Hongjun heard this, he instantly remembered Qingxiong's attitude in the Holy Land, and a deep fear surged in his heart. Qingxiong wanted to use Drought Demon's hand to kill himself when they left the Central Plains?

    "It's impossible..." Hongjun thought of this, his back was chilly, and the sky was spinning for a while, at a loss, he settled, and said to Drought Demon, "It's not like this... listen to me, senior."

    "I'm tied up by you now." Drought Demon sneered. "If you really treat me as a senior, how do you treat others?"

    Naturally, it is impossible for Hongjun to untie him, otherwise the fight will be endless.

    "Who told you that I was a traitor?" Hongjun said solemnly, "Say!"

    Li Jinglong and others often treat Hongjun as a child, get along with each other day and night, and never treat him as a demon king. Until this moment, when Hongjun was angry, there was a faint power of the king. His aura spread, Phoenix, The peacock's demon power actually formed a sense of oppression towards Drought Demon!

    Although Drought Demon is a super monster that has appeared in the ancient times, it has not been enshrined by the world after all. When facing the dragon and the phoenix, he was still inferior, especially the phoenix. The power of the real fire suppressed his arrogance from time to time, and he suddenly Lean back uncontrollably.

    When facing monsters of higher order than oneself, that kind of fear is purely instinct, and it is determined by the inability to cultivate and temper.

    "I don't know." Drought Demon tried his best to control himself, showing no fear, but the tremor in that hoarse voice betrayed him, "You Central Plains Demon Race sent a messenger to tell me that Ba Snake is dead, the new Demon King Collaborating with the exorcist, trying to drive the race to an end..."

    Hongjun said solemnly: "Where is the messenger?"

    "Let's go." Drought Demon said, "Also remind me that if you want to reshape your body, you need to devour your flesh and blood, just because you have the power of the Phoenix..."

    Li Jinglong said: "Which family is the messenger?"

    Drought Demon replied, "I slept in the coffin at night without seeing him."

    Hongjun took a deep breath, put away the demon power, a deep sense of powerlessness welled out in his heart, no longer wanting to explain, he got up and left.

    The exorcists looked at Drought Demon, and then separated, leaving Li Jinglong and Drought Demon to face each other in silence.

    The moon has risen, and it is lonely and shining on the land of Asia Minor on this endless river beach plain. Hongjun sat on the roof and looked into the distance.

    The only possibility for the monsters who can reach this place not far away is the Qin Clan. The Qin Clan is under Qingxiong's jurisdiction, and he is to be intercepted here...

    "Actually, I thought, did I remind you first." Li Jinglong's voice sounded under the house, and then he climbed onto the eaves of the flat house and turned over.

    Hongjun didn't speak, but stared into the distance in a daze.

    "The white falcons who sent the letter were all under Qingxiong." Li Jinglong said, "I guess they all got the order. On that night, I planned to move everyone away and let Drought Demon catch you. This is a trap. Hongjun, although I don't want to say that, but in the current situation, I have to say."

    Hongjun and Li Jinglong looked at each other.

    The matter is already very obvious. The white falcon sent by Qingxiong is extremely fast, and the situation is ascertained within a few days, and intends to take this opportunity to let the exorcists explain everything here. If Yu Province hadn't suddenly appeared, Drought Demon would have succeeded.

    "Am I doing badly?" Hongjun asked suddenly.

    Li Jinglong pondered for a moment, then shook his head and said: "No, Hongjun, you are not wrong, I just can't think of it. Qingxiong is so persistent to our human race. Blame me, Yong Si has reminded me more than once."

    Hongjun said, "Let me be quiet for a while." He jumped off the roof and left beside Li Jinglong.

    "Hongjun!" Li Jinglong was about to call him, but Hongjun had already left.

    "Stick through it?" Qiu Yongsi said beside the house.

    Li Jinglong sighed helplessly, Qiu Yongsi was very surprised and said, "I didn't expect it to be so fast."

    Li Jinglong said: "The one that should come, it will come. Perhaps Xu Zhongming had expected that it was because of this that prevented me from being with Hongjun at the beginning..."

    "The old goes and the new comes." Qiu Yongsi said seriously, "It's the way of heaven. No one can stop this. You are just standing at a fork in the road. Compared to this, I suspect that Yu Province is more..." Speaking of him, he glanced in the direction of the bonfire, Chen Feng was asleep, held by Yu Province, and the two leaned against the bonfire.

    Li Jinglong frowned and said: "He knows a lot of things, but he came to protect Hongjun. It's really strange, I haven't seen this person before."

    Hongjun was lying on the stone couch in the room and found that Li Jinglong had made preparations in advance for the night that they had a short rest, and he had also laid a blanket. The exorcist partners also tacitly gave up two vacant rooms for Li Jinglong, himself, Morigen and Lu Xu to spend the night.

    Hongjun lay on the couch, tossing and turning, the fact that Qingxiong wanted to kill him was simply devastating to him. In the case of Yuzaoyun, even if it was the battle against the dead ghoul king, it did not make him feel painful and confused as it is now. He had no relatives around him since he was a child, only Chongming and Qingxiong. As the foster father, Chongming, Qingxiong is like his master. It was the first time to learn to recognize characters and discuss the monsters, meridians and martial arts, mostly taught by Qingxiong. The beauty of the world is what Qing Xiong described.

    In this night, he thought of countless memories of accompanying Qingxiong, but now, he actually wants to kill himself...

    The wind screamed on the plain and Hongjun closed his eyes in pain. Fortunately, the demon had already left. Otherwise, the moment he knew this moment, the devilish energy would be overwhelming and could no longer be restrained. The truth is so cruel, even more shocking and helpless than the moment when his parents were revealed.

    "You are the prince of the monster race."

    Qingxiong's voice seemed to still be echoing in his ears, Hongjun couldn't help curling up, shaking on the couch, breathing the cold air. He didn't even know how to face the holy land and the monster clan after he returned, and he couldn't even imagine the attitude Qingxiong held now, which made him feel powerless to be abandoned by his clan. The room leaked air on all sides, and it was even more icy in the late autumn, which flooded him in an instant.

    With a soft opening sound, Li Jinglong pushed the door in and whispered: "Are you asleep?"

    Hongjun didn’t answer. Li Jinglong lay on the couch and hugged Hongjun from behind. At that moment, Hongjun was a little stable. Perhaps the power of the heart lamp and Li Jinglong’s body temperature no longer made him feel lonely. I closed my eyes and felt very tired, and entered a dream.

    Since Three Thousand Nightmare left him, he has never had a nightmare again. Only on this night, the powerlessness and sorrow that even the heart lamp could not dissipate filled his heart. It made him dream of the Dapeng bird exuding black air, its wings spread out enough to cover the sky, and the endless magical fire swept the whole world.

    Its eyes were staring at Hongjun, and suddenly a powerful arm behind him grabbed him. Li Jinglong appeared beside him and whispered, "Don't be afraid!"

    Li Jinglong raised his hand, the light of the heart light gushing out, resisting the storm-like magic fire, Hongjun opened his eyes in a bright light.

    "woke up?"

    The real sunlight shone into the room, Hongjun only felt his whole body aches, and looked back at Li Jinglong, the sunlight at the break of dawn shone into the room.

    "Go and save Ah Tai." Hongjun said.

    "Don't worry, we still have time." Li Jinglong said, "Hongjun, I have something to tell you."

    The two of them still maintained their sleeping position last night. Hongjun remembered everything from the night before and replied: "I don't want to discuss it now."

    Li Jinglong was taken aback, and then nodded: "Okay, Hongjun, anyway, you remember that everyone has been behind you."

    Hongjun turned his head and glanced at Li Jinglong, his eyes full of inexplicable sadness, but he knew in his heart that even if there were thousands of troubles, Li Jinglong would solve him, and this alone was something no one could change. Qingxiong, Yaojin Palace, and various antecedents are all his origins. This place is the most important piece inscribed in his life.

    The exorcists had packed their bags and were ready to go on the road. Drought Demon was placed on the side of the road and sealed again.

    "Can you persuade?" Li Jinglong said.

    Qiu Yongsi shook his head and said, "Do you know why he became like this?"

    The exorcists gathered together, and Hongjun was just silent.

    "Because of Zoroastrianism." Qiu Yongsi said, "Drought Demon back then was burned by the fire."

    Last night, Li Jinglong still had the idea of ​​asking Qiu Yongsi to persuade Drought Demon. At first everyone thought that Drought Demon was just being deceived. As long as the truth is told, he might help him and assist in the action. But now it seems obviously impossible, the battle is imminent, and too much time cannot be spent on him. Lu Xu sealed Drought Demon again with his sleep, and Qiu Yongsi added talisman paper.

    "I need to spend some mana to maintain the dream enchantment." Lu Xu said, "I will be distracted."

    "Leave it to you." Li Jinglong said to Morigen. Morigen, together with Lu Xu and Ashnajon, was responsible for intercepting Amman's soldiers and horses. It was not very dangerous.

    "The three of us will go to the other side." Qiu Yongsi said, "This brother Yu...I can't compare to..."

    "Are you okay?" Yu Province suddenly said to Hongjun.

    Hongjun shook his head and nodded again.

    "What's wrong with you?" Chen Fenggang asked when he woke up, rubbed his eyes, and hugged Hongjun's feet.

    Hongjun took his hand and motioned not to ask.

    Li Jinglong wanted Yu Province and Chen Feng to be responsible for escorting Drought Demon, but Chen Feng insisted on following. Li Jinglong said: "You two will act with us."

    Everyone agreed, but they all looked at Hongjun with concern, fearing that his condition was unstable, Hongjun said with a strong spirit: "Everyone rescues Ah Tai first, and talks later."

    So everyone parted in the valley and rushed to the mission location.

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