In Jinling Yuexia Ancient City, I don’t know when the folk customs became very fierce.
No one thought that in the past, the elegant and easy-going Jiangnan, Jiangtian, Jinling, and the gentle atmosphere under the moon, together with those ancient civilizations, had been washed yellow by the vicissitudes of time, and the elegance had long since been swept away!
Those legends about elegance in the past seemed so pale and weak among the swordsmen of the green forest heroes who hid day and night under the moonlight in Jinling.
"Sir! I think there are evil people in this place. It's better for all of us to be careful." Daozi walked out of the Light of the Ending Spirit first and turned around to remind us in a low voice.
"Yes, in this year of catastrophe, the people who are suffering in the depths of the world no longer believe in any culture or poetry. What they need most urgently at this moment should be food and a good life...!" Black Dragon followed closely.
Daozi also walked out, looking at the few withered and withered towering ancient trees in front of him, he also sighed.
I stood in the meeting hall of the Light of the Ending Spirit, opened the Mysterious Sky Screen, and watched the people coming and going and killing each other under the Jinling moon, and I couldn't help but sigh softly.
"Don't look at it! We have moved all the spiritual jade to Wutian Wonderland. There is no spirit here to abide by it. Naturally, we can only go to the side of Demon Cult Xingtian! We can't blame them." Qiuyue walked over and gently said
He turned off the big screen of the fantasy and colorful sky, and whispered to me softly.
"Well! You can't blame them." I nodded and said to her.
"Let's go too! Don't let everyone wait for us!" Qiuyue urged me to get up and said.
After walking out of the light of the end of the spirit, we all stood on the Jilong Mountain diagonally across from Xinjiekou Street, which had been in disrepair for a long time. Looking at the densely packed people at the bottom of the mountain like ants, coming and going to kill each other, we became silent.
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The ancient city has a new look, and the monsters who live among the common people are all wearing silks, silks, brocade clothes and fine food. They are busy shuttling through the streets and alleys of Jinling under the moonlight.
The style of the ancient city is no longer what it used to be, and people who engage in deceit and robbery are everywhere.
This is not a good thing for gods.
But for the people who were born and raised in Hongchen Inn, I have to say that this is an excellent thing.
If it hadn't been for the great chaos in the world at that time, and the people from the north, Xi Feng, came all the way east to avoid the disasters of heaven and earth, and they all heard from hearsay that there was an ancient city on the eastern coastline, named Jinlingyue, so they migrated in large numbers along the coastline, maybe this place
It can also maintain peace and tranquility for a thousand years.
However, this is unlikely after all!
On the north bank of the river, people suffering from deep suffering are scrambling to grab boats to cross the river.
From time to time, someone would be pushed into the water by others and driven to the bottom of the river by the surging river current, leaving no bones left!
"Maybe it's because of the name of the place! The place is surrounded by immortal energy all the year round, and it is also blessed by the moon, so the weather has always been good and the people are happy! It's just a pity that this natural disaster has come and the people have been forced to die.
A piece of pure land has been ruined by disasters. Namo Amitabha! What a sin! What a sin!" The Buddha stood under a podocarpus tree in Jilong Mountain that could not be surrounded by even three or five people holding hands.
, sighed with grief, clasped his hands together and said.
"Hey...! In this year of catastrophe, except for this ancient city under the clear light of the cold moon, the rest of the human settlements in the world have been attacked by unknown creatures for no reason, turning their good homes into thousands of people.
It’s full of wounds, and the people have no hope of living! In comparison, this is already considered good." Muyun Beast said with tears in his eyes.
"As a result, ordinary people from all over the world came after hearing the news and crowded on the north bank of the bridge, all racking their brains to cross the Yangtze River to the south." Yang Jianan continued.
"That's right, you see... In order to enjoy the blood of our eastern land, the Western Demons are eyeing the north bank of the bridge. From time to time, they will cross the border and sneak attack on these dense and plump people on the only piece of pure land in the world." Black Dragon smiled bitterly.
He stood up and said, looking at the strange world on the north bank of the bridge that was as black as the bottom of a pot, he had no choice but to talk to Daozi and Fozi.
"The top priority is to quickly clean up the source of all evil in this city - the demonic barrier! Otherwise, it will be very dangerous for us to be stationed here!" Holy Spirit whispered to Qiuyue and Yuyan, saying.
"Senior Brother Holy Spirit, take Miao Miao and Mu Yun Beast to Jiming Temple first and take a look. Is the soul of Master Jiutian Shenni still here? If it is, let's go inside to take a rest first and pick up the girl by the way.
Let’s discuss what we need to do next. In addition, let Black Dragon and Pixiu clean up the demon spirits and barbarians that have sneaked into Qiuyue’s former residence.” I said to Holy Spirit and Black Dragon.
"Okay! Sir, let's go up and take a look!" Holy Spirit agreed, leading Miao Miao and Mu Yun Beast towards the closed Jiming Ancient Temple.
"Heilong, take Pixiu and the little green ox, as well as Young Yazai and Tuxing Qingyun, and go to the street to clean up the demonic sky's blindness and sweep away the demonic qi." I saw Heilong indifferently, as if this was the case.
It seemed that the matter had nothing to do with him at all, so he urged him to start again.
"Okay! I promise you. You guys will have to stay here for a long time! Let's go! Pai Xiu, Xiao Qing, Ya Zai and Tu Xing." Heilong said reluctantly,
He took the lead and strode down Jilong Mountain.
"Shui Mo, you lead Bei Guofeng and other brothers to ambush around Jiming Ancient Temple. No strangers are allowed to enter Jiming Ancient Temple. Remember this!" Qiuyue looked at the black clouds surrounding Jinling Yue and whispered.
He explained to the ink and said:
"Okay, Sister Yue. I promise to complete the task." Shui Mo agreed, and with a wave of his hand, he led Bei Guofeng, Sun Bie, Daozi, and Buddha, and a group of little fairy children to disperse in all directions. In the blink of an eye, they disappeared into the turbid air.
Got hit.
"Poetry and painting! You two and other little fairies and junior sisters are stationed at the four gates of the temple to protect the safety of your husband and the ancient temple, and don't let the demon spirits infiltrate the ancient temple. Remember, you must not attack the demon spirits.
Be merciful." After Shui Mo and the others were in ambush, Qiu Yue continued to give her instructions on poetry and painting.
"Got it, Sister Yue!" Shi Qinghuayi agreed, and along with the other little fairies, they also dispersed and hid on both sides of the four gates of the Cock Crying Ancient Poetry.
The wind, outside the sky, hesitated and hesitated. They were also poisoned by the stench of Wutian and Xingtian, so they did not dare to enter the world of mortals easily again!
The sky was filled with smoke, and the dim Jinling Moon looked a little pale and feeble.