After 100 years of leatherworking, I have become a giant in the magic sect

Chapter 45 45. Go to death and recruit new ones

"Are you going to travel to the clouds?"

"yes."

"In the past five years, you have made no secret of your teachings to the four sparrows. The four sparrows are called the four sparrows. In fact, each of them has surpassed the Lion King in strength."

"yes."

"so."

Hua Linglong's breathing slowed down, and she looked at the man in front of her with a heavy, tired, and uncomfortable expression, and asked, "When will you come back?"

Song Yan was silent for a moment.

Hua Linglong had already smiled. It was a peaceful smile, a smile that had cleared up all her emotions in an instant. There was no trace of heaviness, fatigue, or discomfort. You might even think that you had just seen the looks in her eyes. It's all an illusion.

She is a person who is very good at acting. It is difficult to tell what is real and what is fake.

She asked calmly: "Are you coming back?"

Song Yan nodded this time and said: "It's just that it will take a long time, I'm not sure.

If you continue to maintain contact with the Snake Corpse Market, you can build a long-term relationship by providing them with some necessary help. There are many ordinary people in the market, but due to the need for confidentiality, they will not take the initiative to contact outsiders, so it is extremely difficult to find them. But they do need a lot of supplies.

The Snake Corpse Market will open the Demon Swamp Restriction every ten years, and the last time it was opened was two years ago. When you get to know them well, you can try sending some of your confidants into their Demon Swamp Restriction. Although it is dangerous there, it is possible to become monks. In this way, the Ghost Qingyi Tower has the opportunity to transform from a mortal force into a monk force. "

Hua Linglong looked thoughtful, and then she no longer struggled with the matter of "separation", let alone "how Song Yan knew this information." "Queen", even though she is a mortal, she is not a little woman who can be influenced by her emotions.

Even without Song Yan, she is still a ruthless, scheming "female villain" who is good at acting.

She asked in detail about the Snake Corpse Market and already had some ideas in mind.

Song Yan left behind the porcelain bottle of "Forging Zang Dan" and a box containing "Knife-billed Bird Shadow Puppet".

In the former case, Dan Lazi's family knew that he was behind the "Ghost Tsing Yi Building" when they saw anything.

For the latter, he had already integrated a ray of his soul with the wonderful method of "Hundred-Xiang Divine Control". This is not much different from the real sword-billed bird. It is a monster corresponding to the second-level monk of Lianxuan.

After doing this, Song Yan took a knife, a straw hat, a gourd, and a bag of golden beans. At the same time, he took out another 10,000 taels of Shu country silver notes and stuffed them into the storage space, then rode away.

Although it does not take three months to arrive at the Puppet Sect, it is better to go back early, observe the surroundings, and understand the situation than to rush back headlong.

In late autumn, the leaves finally wither and fall from the branches, crossing the eyes of those who see off.

Bai Que stepped closer and put a cloak on the charming figure who stopped by the roadside to watch the fast horse.

Hua Linglong said calmly: "Step back first, I want to be alone and quiet."

The white bird retreated.

More than a dozen bodyguards also retreated.

The uncrowned queen of the border town of Western Sichuan was left standing alone. She put her hands together, looked up into the distance, and sighed: "You, you might as well keep giving me love powder."

Song Yan rode his horse and crossed the rivers and lakes in a leisurely manner. As expected, there were many refugees along the way.

After asking for a while, I found out that they were all from the north. They told me that there was a demon disaster in the north and that they couldn't survive at all.

Song Yan was not surprised either.

It seems that the King of Wei brought in reinforcements, and then promised the reinforcements that "if the restoration of the country is successful, the country will be opened up and allowed to be plundered for a few days."

If you are not raped, raped, and robbed, who will help you fight? Of course, these things will be brushed aside in history, and rapes all over the city are described as "looting people's clothes" and so on.

However, he didn't understand what exactly happened. But he understood that the Puppet Sect should not be weak. In this war, they did not win, but they did not lose either.

He whipped his horse.

He missed the leather-making life of the Puppet Sect.

A good life is when you can make leather every day without having to worry about where the leather comes from.

"Father!"

"Father!!"

The handsome second prince rushed into the door in shock and looked at King Wei who was lying on the table.

King Wei's face was pale and his nose was breathless, but an empty wine glass was in his hand.

The second prince quickly opened the lid of the jug next to him and took a little sniff.

It's poisonous wine.

There is no clutter in the house.

The perimeter was also heavily guarded last night.

King Wei committed suicide.

The second prince sighed deeply, but ignored his sadness. Instead, he sat on the side of King Wei's body and fell into a daze. Then he seemed to be talking to a living person, and murmured to himself: "Those who are not from my race will have a heart." I just didn’t expect it to be so cruel. Is this still a human being?”

The more he spoke, the more excited he became, and he even began to gasp.

But soon he realized that "that wasn't a human at all", it was a demon.

"Actually, it's not your fault. No one thought of it. It's not your fault."

"Father!!"

The second prince buried his head on the table and cried, but his fists were clenched tightly, and fire was rising in his tearful eyes.

Bili

Bilibili

Grease dripped from the venison above, and the flames roared and exploded.

Song Yan was roasting a newly hunted deer. The smell was very strong and not very fragrant.

After baking, Song Yan casually dealt with the two bites and had no idea of ​​continuing to cook.

Too bad to eat

He really couldn't imagine why his cooking skills were so poor!

Song Yan finished eating and fell asleep.

This was still in Shu territory, where the Xuan Qi was weak and there was not even a demon beast.

The empty forest was quiet and there were some insects, but as long as he released a little pressure from his Qi and blood, they would not dare to get close.

The next day was dawn.

It was sunny.

Song Yan continued on his way.

"Second Prince, you are crazy!

You want to lead troops to kill fox demons in the downtown area?!

This... This is the ancestor. This is the root of our Wei Dynasty! From now on, we are not a mortal country, but a country ruled by powerful people!

How can you ask the ancestor to die?

What you need to do now is to report the situation to the ancestor and then ascend the throne!"

"General!

Do you want me to help the demons raise the people as food for them?"

"That's not a demon,

That's the ancestor!"

"Cao Zhengjing! Is that what the King of Zhennan taught you?"

"My father taught me that a man who knows the times is a hero!

No matter what you do, you must see the situation clearly and bow your head when you need to!

What's more, the second prince has Why go fight the ancestors? "

"Although the North is in trouble with demons, many people still have faith in our royal family.

Because over the past few hundred years, our Great Wei has done a lot for the people.

They believe in the legitimacy of the Great Wei royal family!

Now I am rushing to kill in the street, even if I die, the people should understand that this is not the fault of the Great Wei royal family, but the demon has arrived! !

If they understand this, those people will not be deceived again.

Nowadays, the demons throw some small demon beasts from time to time, and let our Wei army kill them to comfort the people, but the fact is. These are all tricks!

Today, I, Cao Shiyan, will expose these. "

Having said this, Cao Zhengjing, the former prince of Zhennan and now the general, silently retreated.

"Second Prince" Cao Shiyan silently glanced at him, stretched out his hands, and said as he walked out: "Imperial Guards, take the armor and follow me out of the palace! ! "

More than an hour later.

In the downtown area, a long spear pierced Cao Shiyan's heart.

The second prince stared at the man with the gun.

He recognized that this was a fierce general under the command of the general.

He looked into the distance again, but saw the general in the crowd.

The fierce general suddenly twisted his spear and flew up, so that the second prince could not say another word, and his body fell to the ground, and he died with his eyes open.

A few days later, the King of Wei died first, and then the prince died. After avenging the prince, the "general" Cao Zhengjing was ordered to step into the palace hall, sit on the dragon chair, overlook the many ministers under his feet, and said majestically with his hands slightly raised: "Stand up."

At this time, dozens of fast horses galloped out of the city.

If you do evil things, your relatives will betray you. These dozens of people just can't stand what Cao Zhengjing did.

The imperial capital of the Great Wei in the north is in chaos.

Da Da Da.

Song Yan wandered around the Puppet Sect again and again, and finally confirmed that everything was normal and safe except for the many casualties.

Seeing that the five-year period had come, he entered Nanzhu Peak from the city gate with mixed feelings, and continued to go deeper after showing his identity token.

It was also by chance that after walking a few steps, he saw a charming and plump figure with big breasts and hips from a distance.

The figure seemed to sense something, turned her head and shouted, "Junior brother!"

"Senior sister Wang?"

"Are you still alive?"

"It's not easy."

Song Yan sighed and went up to meet her.

The two horses walked side by side, and Wang Susu asked: "Have you fallen behind in your cultivation in the past five years?"

"What about senior sister?"

"I have entered the first level of Lianxuan."

"Awesome!" Song Yan praised from the bottom of his heart. Nanwu Jianmen searched so fiercely before, but Wang Susu was able to break through under such circumstances. It is obvious that she has never stopped practicing in the furnace.

"Where's Junior Brother?"

"I've also entered the first level of Lianxuan."

"Junior Brother is also very powerful." Wang Susu couldn't help but admire, then looked left and right, and said, "I was wondering why Junior Brother wanted to take those two furnace tripods away from Nanzhu Peak alive. It turns out that he wanted to squeeze them dry down the mountain."

The demon girl laughed and said, "Junior Brother is really good at cultivation. He knows how to feed the excellent furnace tripod with the blood of the multi-tailed fox clan with medicine, and then eat it slowly down the mountain. Unlike me, I only know how to wolf it down, hehe."

Song Yan:.

The senior sister and brother walked while talking, but before they reached the top of Nanzhu Peak, they saw a group of people sparsely passing by, led by an elder in a white robe, followed by disciples in Xuan robes.

Before he came to her side, the elder in white robe asked from afar: "But I am a disciple of the Puppet Sect?"

Wang Susu smiled and raised her identity token, saying: "Yes, elder. We came back after the five-year period."

The elder in white robe asked: "Have you entered the practice of Xuan?"

Wang Susu said: "Yes!"

The elder in white robe said: "That's great, we are still short of recruits, you can come with me first!!"