After dressing up as a real young master, build a demon city in Interstellar

Everyone turned their heads to look at the things that could be used as bargaining chips that were pulled by several warships behind them and found by all the people in the empire.

Tang Bin waved his hand, and the general led a few soldiers and began to transport it with a suspension trailer. Their movements were as gentle as they wanted, as if they were holding fragile and precious eggs.

Several soldiers carefully carried up the first handsome photo handed in by His Majesty Tang Bin that he hung in the royal corridor, and they slowly bowed to everyone.

The etiquette is enough, comparable to eating fast and bathing for three days in ancient books.

The suspension car also drove slowly, because in addition to the objects used as chips, there was also a huge and solid exquisite counter carved from wood and stone.

Slowing down and slowing down is not as good as a snail crawling.

world:……

The admiral transported it without changing his face, and he really looked like a deputy priest to heaven and earth.

"The world is going to die of anger." Fei Jiao turned into a small fish pendant and lay on Feng Jiu's arm, laughing.

His family Jiujiu is really bad, secretly gave such an idea, just look at the things piled up in Fengdu's main square, these things will take at least ten days and a half months to transport.

Feng Jiu squeezed his wriggling fish tail, and whispered: "Tiandi likes these complicated etiquettes, what are we doing? We are just catering to the boss's taste."

Because this trial wants to give fairness to the party being judged, there is no time limit on the number of times.

Just put your chips up before the catastrophe destroys, and the judgment will be over.As for delaying for too long, heaven and earth don't care whether the disaster will make the world full of holes.

In the past, Feng Jiu always felt that the trial was boring and boring, and it was a waste of his time, but he didn't expect it to be a way to solve the problem now.

It's just that delaying like this is not a good idea after all, it depends on other people.

Of course, Feng Jiu didn't count on the four divine beast cubs, they probably weren't enough to play with his bad personality in the past.

He also sent Mu Shi and Zhang San to a different time in the same timeline.

The time Zhang San and Mu Shi arrived was much earlier than the Four Gods, which happened to be the time when all human warlocks tried their best to drive and kill non-humans after the catastrophe ended.

Why seal non-human beings?This is what Zhang San can't figure out, and this trip can also solve his doubts.

He searched all the information left in his family, but he didn't find the slightest reason why his ancestors did this. He didn't even understand the meaning of this practice of cutting off descendants for his own family.

What is it for?

When the two landed on the ground, it was the time when monks were fighting with evil spirits. Demons were rampant, blood was filling the air, and corpses were everywhere.

The two stood in the bloody water in a daze. They knew that the battle was tragic, but they didn't expect it to be this scene.

The blood flowed into a river, soaking the uppers of the shoes, stepping on the bloody water, and from time to time, evil spirits that had been cut in half crawled out of the corpses.

The only remaining warlocks of mankind were almost wiped out in this battle, which also cut off the inheritance of human beings to the customs and culture of ghosts and ghosts in later generations.

There are celestial masters who are trying their best everywhere, exchanging an arm for a fierce ghost, and killing evil spirits even if they lose half their lives. They have already made up their minds to die.

Mu Shi's eyes were red, he rushed up and kicked the evil spirit away, and picked up the half-dead Celestial Master from the ground.

"Tell me why! You should have a more suitable choice!"

One should not massacre and confuse all evil spirits. The domination of the empire by the hybrid descendants of human beings is the best proof. What they want is not massacres and wars, but peaceful coexistence!

If the underworld had not been suppressed at this time, and there were underworld civil servants, the underworld would be rebuilt sooner or later, and it would not be like that in the future.

Maybe there will be no trial, and the alien race will not be stubborn.

Mu Shi was panting, he wanted to question for a long time, but he really asked, looking at the smile on the face of the dying man below, he couldn't say anything.

Tianshi's face was covered with blood, but he was smiling, his mouth slowly opened and closed as if talking.

Zhang San leaned closer to listen, "What are you talking about?"

"Eliminate demons and protect Taoism...to help the world..."

His voice was weak and he coughed up blood in his mouth. He looked at the sky and finally lost his breath.

"What the hell are you talking about..." Mu Shi closed his eyes weakly.It was only when they walked into the cemetery that they realized the powerlessness of death, and they couldn't do anything.

"Eliminate demons and protect the way, help the world and save people." Zhang San stood up and repeated his words.

"You won't be infected too?" Mu Shi, covered in blood, sneered, "This is not saving the world, it is destroying the world."

He had just seen a little rabbit that had just transformed into a baby sitting on the ground crying, and lost its life in just a moment, and it was too late for wood and stone to stop it.

Zhang San's eyes were deep, and he remained silent.

Now that Mu Shi can't even remember that he is afraid of ghosts, he takes out a folding crossbow and summons Xiaoshi and Xiaomu, two wooden puppets, "Let's go! We want to change the outcome of this war."

The leader of this war was the first emperor. The founding emperor of the empire was also a warlock, a warlock with the blood of a golden dragon.

He stood in the center of the battlefield, with demon corpses at his feet.

He didn't seem to expect that the two of them would rush towards him, and he frowned dissatisfiedly, "What are you doing here?"

When the two approached, he looked at them and found some clues.

"Which family are you disciples?"

Mu Shi was too lazy to talk nonsense with him, "Why the hell are you doing this?"

The man frowned, but Mu Shi's words came out like a cannonball, "This is a massacre! Do you know that?!"

The leader was unusually calm, "I know."

Mu Shi was stunned and furious, "You know you still do it? Then you also know that there are ghosts in this group of demons?"

"Ah."

As soon as the leader said this, Mushi punched him in the face, "What good does the imbalance of Yin and Yang do to you?!"

Mu Shi made a gesture to fight again, but was held back by Zhang San.

"If you have a secret, ask first."

Mu Shi looked at Zhang San, compromised and let go, "Okay, just tell me, what bullshit reason do you have."

The leader wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, his eyes were dimmed, but his eyes were firm when he raised his head.

"If it were you, you would choose the same way."

Mu Shi clenched his fists and sneered, "Start a war like you?"

The leader didn't refute. He turned around and seemed to see something, "Go back, this is not where you should come."

Seeing that he was about to leave, Mu Shi was about to step forward and was held back by Zhang San. Zhang San called out, "Are you also trying to eliminate demons and defend the way, and to save people?"

The figure of the leader paused and did not answer.

But Zhang San found the answer from his silence, Mu Shi looked at him in disbelief, "Do you really believe their nonsense?"

Zhang San smiled bitterly and shook his head, "I don't know right or wrong, I only know that massacres won't be so tragic."

He saw struggle and sorrow in the eyes of the leader, but he did not see regret.

Mu Shi got stuck because of his words, it was indeed wrong, but the facts were in front of them, they had to believe it.

"Come and have a look."

The two secretly followed the leader to the place where the barren star was sealed. The entire barren star was reduced to a battlefield, but here was clean.

A group of warlocks surrounded a person. They were dressed in different styles, and they should be children of major metaphysics families.

The person in the center is wearing a Chinese tunic suit, a lean old man, who is divination.

"It's the ancestors of the Zhang family." Zhang San whispered.

Everyone here saw the leader passing by, and avoided opening a path.

The leader looked serious, "Have you figured it out?"

The ancestors of the Zhang family raised their heads, "Today is the best day."

"Okay, let's do it!"

When he gave an order, everyone opened the cave dug by the Mu family. The leader raised a fire and entered the cave, and the rest followed closely behind him.

About to step onto the steps, the leader paused and turned to look at the others.

"If you go, there will be no way out. You will suffer backlash, your family will be ruined, your bloodline will be cut off, and your inheritance will be broken. Your family's ancestral property will be destroyed in your hands."

Listening to him read out the possible consequences bit by bit, the others showed no fear on their faces.

Hearing this, Zhang San's heart tightened suddenly, and he vaguely guessed something.

At this time, thunder began to roll down from the air, and it directly hit the group of warlocks. Most of them had already fought the evil spirit with all their strength, and at this moment, they fell to the ground after being slightly rubbed by the thunder, and could not get up again.

But they were still moving forward. The fierce thunder left some people to resist and cover the others to move forward. They fought bravely without fear. When one fell, the other made up.

This large sealing formation was actually piled up by the predecessors with their lives.

The two were speechless, only feeling that they had touched the truth.

Zhang San's voice was trembling, and he tried his best to maintain it, saying: "The boss said that the catastrophe is also a change of order, and order will eliminate those who do not conform to the rules."

The catastrophe took away the big god and the big demon, but let the little ghost go.But now it seems that it's not that the little demon and the little ghost were let go, but that it's not their turn yet.Zhang San vaguely guessed that there should be an order in these thousands of years. Human technology should be in charge, and all metaphysics should be erased.

"What if, I mean if, what if this so-called massacre is actually protection?"

Replacing the direct smashing of the rule execution with the seemingly slow-moving formation, we will place our hopes on future generations.

As soon as these words came out, Zhang San felt ridiculous.

But that's the way it is, and only in this way can they explain why they are so desperate and have no regrets.

With the world in mind, eliminate demons and defend the way.

Their grandparents never did it wrong.

Even if the blood is cut off, there is no complaint or regret.

This is the mind of a human warlock.

Here, An Yu and Tang Lin anxiously gathered around the periphery of the battlefield. The time had passed, and the chips had already started to be put in, but they were not over yet.

The black mist filled the air, and they couldn't see what was going on inside. They could only hear the sound of heavy objects falling again and again.

An Yu covered his ears tightly, and he could already guess the tragedy of the battlefield just by hearing the sound.

Suddenly a beam of light rushed from the ground, scattered the black mist, and covered several people in the beam of light.

"What is this?" An Yu frowned, and saw several other people being thrown out of the beam of light, and at the same time they saw the huge and detailed formation on the ground.

"You have succeeded!"

The loud noise of the landing accompanied by the startled dust suppressed An Yu's voice, and Xiao Qinglong struggled to get up, "No, it's not us."

An Yu followed his gaze, and saw two figures hanging on both sides of Feng Jiu accompanied by formations.

"It's Zhang San and Mu Shi."

Feng Jiu in the formation smiled easily, he fell backwards, his head fell, and the air currents blew his black hair.

"It's finally time for you."

Feng Jiu fell into the coffin, the last ring of the cycle was filled, the formation disappeared, and the barren planet gradually returned to calm, leaving only countless potholes on the ground to prove that they had been here.

But some people never go back.Everyone looked at the two figures in the air with a smile and dissipated, and none of them could turn around.

"Are they going back now? No chat?" Ada joked.

There was a dead silence in the air, and no one answered him.

No one knows that at the last moment of the seal in the war thousands of years ago, two young men rushed out to take over the task that the predecessors failed to complete, step by step bloody footprints, stepping on the corpse of the predecessor, and opened the seal with their own hands. .

They didn't understand or even resented the sealing formation countless times, and it was finally completed by them.

Before the wood and stone dissipated, they were still murmuring, "I'm still scolding the people who set up the formation, and I've been scolding myself for a long time."

They were the ones who opened the formation, and they were the ones who dismantled the formation, going round and round just for the way in the mind of the warlock.

The leader was right, they really did not regret it.

Here in Fengdu, the soldiers transporting the chips have changed from team to team, and a shed has been set up on the big square. Tang Bin and others are standing under the shed. Looking back, the things piled up in the square have disappeared. one.

They had dragged on for a day and a night, and Feng Duling flicked his tail on the weighing pan boredly.

No one knows how long it will last.

At this time, Feng Jiu was negotiating with Tiandi.

"This is in line with the rules and there is no reason to punish them."

The dragon's eyes on the scale beam flickered, and Feng Jiu responded, "This is not in accordance with the rules. The rules are to last until the disaster is over."

The longan's eyes flashed red crazily, and Feng Jiu's eyes flashed darkly, "I understand, if I don't hand in any serious things, I will send down thunder."

After the news spread to the ears of everyone, they all understood that this was an ultimatum, and if they couldn't place a suitable bargaining chip, everything might end like this.

A group of people sat around the conference table, but they couldn't pay attention.

The higher-ups are still urging, obviously not intending to give them time to think.In order to prevent Tiandi from getting angry and destroying them directly, everyone had no choice but to bite the bullet and go out.

What can I do if I just go out?

Fei Jiao looked worried, so he quietly asked, "Jiu Jiu, don't you know?"

Feng Jiu shook his head slightly, he was also trying, he put all possible things into Fengdu, everything could be, and nothing could be.

Whether it is true or not is up to him.There is no definite answer to this matter.

The people below discussed it, and planned to take out the fourth best bet first, and use it as a bargaining chip.

They all guessed that the past refers to the objects of ancient China, so they took one of each item sold in Fengdu and compressed it into one share.

This is what they have the most confidence in, so it is put in the finale.

The admiral pushed a large bag onto the suspension vehicle, and the suspension vehicle started to climb slowly under the gaze of everyone, carrying everyone's hope.

Pushing up the weighing pan, the weighing pan trembled, everyone watched the steelyard's reaction with bated breath, even Feng Jiu stared at it intently.

He clenched his fingers tightly, if this is wrong, he might have to fight against the world again.

Black and white mist gathered behind him, showing his master's heart.

The weighing pan was lit up, and Feng Duling stuck it on the box in an attempt to save a little koi luck.

But it was obviously useless, the negative red light was on, the Panlong on the pole roared, and the situation in the sky changed suddenly.

wrong! ?It's not right!

The thunder was rolling, and it was about to strike, Feng Jiu raised his hand with a sullen face, and saw a shadow flying towards from the sky, the afterimage quickly appeared, and quickly went up to the sky with one hand hanging on the weighing pan.

There is a pile of lists with product names written on the weighing pan.

"This is a list of all the antiques dug up from the ancient earth!" The visitor shouted.

With quick eyes, Fei Jiao quickly threw himself onto the scale beam, pressed Pan Long's head and exploded the hammer, "Hurry up and show me."

Panlong was hit, his eyes glowed green, and the thunder that fell halfway in the air was swallowed back out of thin air, and there was a muffled sound like a belch.

world:……

Qian Zhuang was hanging in the air, on the weighing pan, "Fortunately, we caught up."

He has been organizing these things overnight since he received the news. Unfortunately, his things are too many and too complicated, and he is afraid that if a few are missing, it will not be counted.

He had no choice but to rush to the ancient earth to dig out some more. His claws used to dig the soil had a few nails cut off, and he suffered a lot of beatings.

Seeing that the thing was recognized, Qian Zhuang let go of his hand and fell straight down.The things on the ancient earth are too fierce, his skills have declined a lot after so many years of age, and he really suffered a few heavy blows.Eyelids gradually became heavy, Qian Zhuang simply closed his eyes, and now he can have a good sleep.

"The chips from the past have been put in."

"Click——" the steelyard tilted a little more toward the weighing pan.

Everyone's eyes lit up and then quickly darkened, and it wasn't over yet.

"Please continue." Feng Jiu spoke for Tiandi.

His words represented the will of heaven and earth, everyone's heart skipped a beat, and everyone looked at Tang Bin.

This is probably heaven and earth urging again, what choice should they make?

As the backbone of everyone, Tang Bin clenched his hands tightly. He thought for a while, let out a breath, and before he could speak, he saw the general bringing a person over.

Wu Ji aged many years overnight, his eyes were cloudy, and he was in a daze when he saw the scale above his head "plop" and knelt down.

He raised his hands high, just like he used to communicate with the world, but his wrists were clasped with chains, making a clanging sound, which further accentuated his shriveled and small body.

Feng Jiu looked at him with twinkling eyes, Fei Jiao held his chin curiously, "He can really communicate with gods and ghosts?"

Wu Ji knelt on the ground, straightened his body, and raised his hands on his back. The wind blew past, blowing the chains and tattered clothes.

At this moment, he is like a sorcerer who truly communicates with the heavens and the earth and divinations good and bad luck for all people.

He is confessing to heaven and earth, confessing his mistakes, and...

Declare war on heaven and earth.

"Huh?" Feng Jiu opened his eyes slightly, this witch really wants to understand?

Before, she cried and wanted to rely on the power of God to change the world, and she even went astray to turn the people into monsters.

"I would like to use my soul as a bargaining chip." Wu Ji said hoarsely. For some reason, there was less strangeness in his voice and more helplessness of the old man.

"I would like to contribute to the trial to make up for my mistakes."

Wu Ji bowed his head, as if he was carrying something on his shriveled and old body, bending his body, he was bent.

Behind him, a group of people came running up, they were clamoring and clamoring, crowding forward.

This group of people is mighty and mighty, instantly attracting everyone's attention.

"Your Majesty, Marshal." The general hurried forward to report.

Tang Bin: "Yes?"

"No," the admiral pursed his lips, and said an unimaginable answer, "They voluntarily serve as bargaining chips."

Everyone looked up at the defeated and captured alien soldiers in amazement, and unexpectedly found that they were indeed different from the inhumane ghosts they had seen before.

Although the clothes on his body were stained with blood and he was in a mess, he was much more energetic than before.

It seems to have a soul of its own.

"Didn't they want to seek death and life with us before?" Mei Jiu muttered.

The Pipa ghost focused his attention on the leader Wu Ji who was escorted by the ghost messenger, "It may be because his mind is clear."

Wu Ji noticed the sound, turned to look at them, with tears in his eyes, "You guys..."

"There can be no witches in the ethnic group. Although you have made mistakes, we have seen what you have done for everyone before. If there are mistakes, we will bear them together, and we will take the chips together."

"Neither will we admit defeat to the trial!"

Although the foreign soldiers were injured and embarrassed, they roared with great momentum. They stood neatly behind Wu Ji and knelt down together.

The dust accumulated on the ground of Fengdu Square rose up with their movements, obscuring their faces, only showing respect.

But heaven and earth recognized their bargaining chip, and with a flash of Longan's eyes, it took away the soul of the witch, and took a small point from each foreign soldier.

Feng Jiu sighed slightly, "The chips of the human race have been put in."

Now there are only four gods and the future left, and the four gods have not returned yet, so where will the future be found.

Everyone was silent, and Heaven and Earth did not rush.

The rare silence was interrupted by the notification sound of the light brain. As soon as he opened it, there was a hurried voice from Tang Cheng. He said that his clothes were wet and his hands were bandaged.

Sure enough, only Tang Cheng said: "The situation is not good, at most we can last for a few more hours."

As soon as these words came out, everyone's expressions were complicated, no wonder the world didn't rush, it turned out that they thought their defeat was doomed.

"We can't resist nature." Tang Cheng's tone was tired, but he had to admit that he was unwilling.

Do they have a future?Everyone can't help but doubt.

The sky is dark and dull, just like their future.

Suddenly, a ray of light exploded in the sky, and the roar of birds and beasts broke through the clouds and auspicious clouds arose.

"They're back!"

Someone shouted, and the gloom cleared from everyone's faces, Tang Bin laughed loudly, "I knew these good cubs would be able to beat Feng Jiu to the ground."

As soon as he finished speaking, Feng Jiu's faint voice came to his ears, "I heard it."

Tang Bin is not worried about being beaten, if being beaten can save the world, he will definitely offer his ass, even being beaten into a pig is fine.

The four gods and beasts are the existences that protect the land of China. They bring hope to China and also bring the last two chips.

"Click-"

"Click-"

The sound of two moving scales sounded, and everyone looked up in surprise. The last chip was also found?

Seeing Qinglong holding two groups of souls carefully in his claws, Feng Jiu's face changed slightly, Xiao Yuren limply hugged his hand tightly, "They?"

"Yeah." Feng Jiu lowered his eyes, "The cycle of cause and effect."

"The future of chips."

The predecessors have gone through it, and the future generations should forge ahead with their footprints, and the future will be controlled by them.

Two small groups of souls twirled and landed on the weighing pan. At this point, five chips are available.

In the past and the future, in the underworld and in the yang market, there is still the will to dare to resist the world in the end.

The steelyard shook violently and gradually became balanced. Everyone was expecting and excited.

With all the chips, the two are even, and they're going to win!

The scale beam swayed more and more slowly, people hugged and cheered, and wept with joy.

This damn disaster is finally coming to an end.

Fei Jiao also grabs Feng Jiu's sleeve, staring at Shuanggan intently.

however--

The beam of the scale stopped swinging, and the two were not level.

"No balance?!" screamed the people in the crowd. Anyone who is about to succeed can't accept failure, let alone everyone who is tense.

"Why?" Fei Jiao turned his head and asked Feng Jiu, Feng Jiu was also stunned.

Just a little bit, almost the last bit.

Suddenly his movements froze, he pursed his lips and rubbed the head of the shark in his hand, and rarely smiled wryly, "Maybe we are going to go together."

He has calculated thousands of times, and he has not counted to the last point of this difference.

The world of Yin and Yang, summarizes everything in the world, and in the end it is still...

"Cubs! Cubs!"

An Yu's cry sounded, and Feng Jiu raised his eyes to see An Yu and Tang Lin frantically running towards the cubs running wobbly on their calves in the crowd.

The cub was so small that it was almost stepped on, and An Yu and Tang Lin were so frightened that their souls were about to fly away.

The golden retriever rushed over first before blocking the cub with his body. The cub smiled at him, stroked the dog's big ears, and stretched out his hand towards the steelyard.

A small umbrella flew out of his hand, turned into a spot of light, and floated towards the weighing pan.

Feng Jiu chuckled softly, and in the end he was short of the request of the dead god.

The spot of light merged into the steelyard, and the Panlong on the steelyard lighted up, and only heard a rich bell ringing, accompanied by Feng Jiu's voice full of laughter.

"The trial is over."

"Congratulations, no, it's us."

"Congratulations, it's dawn."

Countless rays of light fell in the sky, clouds billowed, and a round of tomorrow rose on the horizon.

is light.