In the expectation of Zhao Fugui, Wu Hong really came to look for him.

Facing the sudden stare from his friend, Wu Hong: "..."

Wu Hong followed the script designed in advance to vaccinate all the monks, and said to Zhao Fugui, "Have you thought it through? No matter how long Wuyang can last, the safe time to stay here must be safer than after going out." Long. Don’t think that with the mecha, everything will be fine.”

Zhao Fugui smiled and said, "I don't know this yet?"

After finishing speaking, seeing Wu Hong's eyes still on him, Zhao Fugui understood that the previous sentence alone was not enough.

He thought for a moment, then spoke again, and said: "I know, some people said that none of our group, and the group of monks behind us, have ever met the magic cultivator in the Mirror of Three Lives. Where did the opponent come from?" enmity?

"The one who said that, don't you know what kind of life we ​​lived before meeting Lingzun?"

Facing Zhao Fugui's gaze, Wu Hong's heart trembled.

Zhao Fugui continued: "Old Wu, I'm not afraid of your jokes. I grew up to be 20 years old in the 'sheep pen' of the magic cultivator. Let alone talking, it is true that I can't even walk. Every day makes people full. I don’t know myself, I have to stuff everything in my mouth when I see it.

"That's not human at all, it's a beast! If you really continue to live like this, ha, you are eaten, and your bones are pulled out to make things for magic cultivators, I'm afraid you don't know how you died, let alone what It's 'hate'. But at this time, Lingzun came.

"Everyone said that Lingzun gave us enough food and clothing, and gave Fenghe and the others a chance to practice. I don't know what Fenghe did before, but it must be a good thing. It took a long time, she has already It’s Mahayana! From that point of view, it won’t be long before you become an acquired cultivator——by then, it will take a hundred, a thousand, or ten thousand years to fight against the devil!

"I'm different. I'm just refining Qi, and I only have these few decades at most." When I get older, if I go to the battlefield again, it's not killing the demon cultivator, but being a burden for my own monks, "but I know that the demon cultivator deserves to die! Life is so good now, so good that every night when I close my eyes, I think of the previous things, my father and my mother... Oh, I don’t know if it is my father, but my sister was born by him and my mother.

"They died one by one before me. My younger sister died the earliest, just after she was born, she met a demon cultivator who wanted to order a batch of 'young sheep'. Except for her, all the 'sheep pens' within two months The child in the house did not escape. My father looked at him stupidly and didn't know anything, but my mother jumped on him. Tell me, did she know it was her child at that time? Those who are closed are fools, what can they know? But I think she knows."

Zhao Fugui was silent for a moment.

"She died just like that. My father was behind him. He was sold out by Chang Huan, and he smiled at me stupidly when he left." Now that I think about it, it was really not a good-looking scene.The dirty man showed a silly look at the child he spends most time with, "I... I can't tell.

"But I know, if I don't take this opportunity to kill Moxiu more, when will I have a chance?"

Listening to Zhao Fugui's words, Wu Hong's eyes changed little by little.

But not because of other things, but: "I know, why don't I know."

He took a deep breath.

After coming out of the Mirror of Three Lives, he would often dream of being a steward in the Immortal City in the mirror.But there were also a few nights when his eyes were not bright and majestic, but a dark, dirty place full of death.

Perhaps their hatred for demon cultivators is not as clear and deep as that of the third group of cultivators in the mirror, but for them, it is more similar to the most silent and untouchable place in the depths of consciousness.

After a while, Wu Hong laughed at himself: "I want to go myself."

Zhao Fugui looked at him expectantly.

But Wu Hong shook his head and said, "No. I'm in Wuyang, and I still have a lot of things to do. Fugui, promise me. If you go outside, you have to count my share."

Zhao Fugui heard it in his ears, his eyes lit up, and he replied solemnly: "Okay!"

Wu Hong showed a smile.

Logically speaking, with his current status and status, it is not his turn to find someone to confirm his volunteering.

As Wu Hong said earlier, there are too many jobs waiting for him.He is like a spinning top, spinning around in various jobs, and trying to complete each one to the best.

But when he saw Zhao Fugui on the list, he decided to go there himself to see what his friends thought.

When he left the Linggong, Wu Hong felt that the meaning of this trip to him was to relax.Now, his mood is different.

Not to relax, but to motivate.Tell him that it's far from the time to feel tired.

Rich is right.Compared with Feng He and the others, his life span is really too short.He had to do more things in the limited time, so that he would not be in vain to go through this world.

With this in mind, when he came, Wu Hong didn't say he walked slowly, but he also meant "come later, let me enjoy more time without thinking".When he walked, he was valiant, high-spirited, and full of energy.

With Zhao Fugui's expectation, Wu Hong's drive, and the joint efforts of countless monks in Wuyang City, after twelve days, the production of the five thousand mechas was completed as scheduled.In addition, the drivers selected earlier also completed the training.

The mecha came off the assembly line with its front feet, and the drivers walked out of the mirror with their back feet.

They were divided into four groups, corresponding to the other four demon kings of Yinzhou.

Except for the Mecha Cultivator, all Acquired Cultivators must leave Wuyang together, so as to avoid situations on the battlefield that the Mecha Cultivator cannot cope with.

Guanlan continued to sit in the Linggong to stabilize the morale of the army.

Yue Wuyu knew, however, that every Houtian cultivator who left had a scale charm given by Guanlan.

After all, there is only one brother Lan, and he cannot appear on the four battlefields at the same time.However, he will also do his best to let the monks get tempered in real battles, and at the same time reduce the damage suffered by the spiritual practitioners.

The army of mechs set out like this.Like a series of shooting stars, starting from Wuyang, they slid down in all directions.

When driving the "Lanyue" into the sky, most of the monks thought of the speech made by the Lingzun before departure.

"This is the first time since the invasion of demon energy, Lingxiu did not fight out of 'defense', but took the initiative to attack.

"You will definitely usher in victory. And this victory will not be an end, but a new beginning of spiritual practice.

"Also, don't forget. When you go out this time, you will meet not only demon cultivators, but also spiritual cultivators.

"Bring them back. They will become your new brothers and sisters. Together with you, let 33 Chongtian become a spiritual world again!

"Triumph."

Guanlan's voice fell on the last two words.

"Triumph!" All the spirits in the mechs burst into cheers.Amidst the movement they made, the clouds in the sky gradually parted and the sun shone down.

At this moment, a monk who was positioned closer to the Spirit Venerable saw the faint smile on the Spirit Venerable's face.

Their minds buzzed about this, almost at the same time, they thought of the same thing.

Ling Zun is a Dragon Clan!

The Dragon Clan who can see through everyone's past and future!

At this moment, Lingzun said "triumph", which means that they will definitely be able to kill all the demon cultivators in Yinzhou and return victorious!

……

……

The sky in Yinzhou has changed.

This news came from the demon cultivator who had fled to the various states, and swept through the entire 33 heavens at a speed faster than Ao Zhou's death!

All of a sudden, everyone was talking about the news from Yinzhou.

"I don't know when such a powerful tool repair came out!"

"I've never seen such a powerful mechanism puppet..."

"Overwhelming, it's everywhere! Our demon lord didn't take it seriously at first, but it was just a matter of meeting each other, and the demon lord was killed by him!"

Amidst the panic, there were also some discordant voices, questioning: "Is it really so powerful?"

"Isn't it because your Demon Lord's cultivation base is too poor, oh, your cultivation base is even worse. A mere weapon cultivation can beat you to the point where you run away with your heads in your arms, and you are in such a mess."

These words were originally meant to be provocative.But Moxiu who came out of Yinzhou heard this and just looked at it coldly.Don't say anything to refute, it seems like you don't bother to say anything.

The provocative demon felt that it was boring, and he wanted to continue his efforts: "If I ask you, if our demon king goes, it will be easy, and we will find that weapon cultivator and kill him."

As soon as the words were finished, Yinzhou Moxiu moved away and left just like that.

The provocative moxiu kept saying "hey" a few times, but didn't call him back.For a while, he himself muttered: "No way? Could there really be such a powerful demon?" But which serious demon is a weapon refiner?

Different from spiritual cultivation, among the magic cultivation, the most numerous monks are not the monks who specialize in a certain way like sword cultivation and alchemy cultivation, but physical cultivation.

For them, their bodies are their best weapons.It is more useful to constantly feed on other spiritual cultivation, even magic cultivation, to absorb their cultivation base, and to condense one's own flesh and blood, than to focus all your energy on external things.

With this premise, it's no wonder that demon cultivators have preconceived ideas when they hear the word "tool repair".In addition, Yinzhou did give the demons an impression of being "weak everywhere" in the past, so they didn't care even more, they just thought that some idle repair tool demon went to Yinzhou-didn't the ancestor of the devil order before, to Kill a demon king of Yinzhou.Now, isn't someone going there?

Moxiu, who consciously figured out the previous regulations, suddenly realized, shook his head and left safely.But behind him, there are still a large number of people discussing, talking about the attitude of Qi Xiu and the situation in Yinzhou.There is also the most concerned question, is monk Wuyang dead or not?

Of course, Yan Cai didn't miss such a topic.

Almost as soon as she heard about the accident in Yinzhou, she sent her subordinates to inquire.Now there is news that her confidant found Moxiu who had escaped from Yinzhou, brought him to Yan Cai Palace, and prepared him to talk to Yan Cai face to face.

Yan Cai was dissatisfied with this arrangement for the first time, and said, "Why is there such trouble? You get the news, and whether the people from Yinzhou are to be killed or something else is up to you."

However, his subordinates still looked cautious and said, "I'll see you, the devil."

Yan Cai frowned and looked at his subordinates for a moment, and finally got a glimpse of the meaning of "the matter is of great importance and cannot be delayed".

She then became a little more serious, acquiescing to her subordinates' practice of bringing people back.

What she saw and heard later made Yan Cai very grateful for her decision.

Almost at the moment when his subordinates led the visitor in, Yan Cai suddenly stood up from his seat and stared at the visitor.

The condition of the demon cultivator was extremely bad.If it wasn't for Yan Cai's subordinates, he might be eaten by others while walking on the road.

But that's beside the point.The point is, Yan Cai felt a familiar aura from him, which should never appear on Moxiu.

It's Reiki!

It was the spiritual energy that seriously injured the demon cultivator.

From this it can be inferred that——

Yan Cai let out a sneer.

After that day, a piece of news spread throughout the Demon Realm and shocked the Demon Realm.

It turns out that Wuyang is not a magic city, but a fairy city built under the eyes of the demon cultivators and has stood there for several years without knowing it!

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