Legend of the Great Sage

"This……"

Li Long was speechless and wanted to cry without tears, and my fellow villager's heart was too small. This is not the world of Kyushu. Where is the devil's cave leading to the devil's territory? Besides, I'm a farmer, how to fight against those brutal devil people, and I can't be swallowed alive. Isn't this "the meat buns beat the dogs and never return", It's like "the weasel pulls the chicken back and forth", it's more like...

In the midst of myriad emotions, I was interrupted by Li Qingshan: "Oh, I don't usually see it, your mental activities are quite rich, and you have a set of proverbs."

Li Long didn't care anymore, he came up and grabbed Li Qingshan's sleeve: "Xiawang, Qingshan, Erlang, I have never hurt you, you can't treat me like this. Although you have a fight with you, you can You didn't win! Do you still remember, when you went to Heifengzhai alone, I knelt in front of my master and begged for a long time before I sent rescuers to help you! You should also remember me a little bit."

Although the main reason at that time was that Li Qingshan would be trapped in Heifengzhai and that Woniu Village would be retaliated wildly, it was not fake. It's just that when he finally arrived, Heifengzhai had already been killed by Li Qingshan. The voice of him sitting in front of the burning corpse mountain is still very distinct even when I think about it.

Li Qingshan couldn't help laughing, it was his proud work, the battle to become famous, and even more enjoyable than the later Demon Emperor.

"You kid will be flattering!"

Li Long rubbed his hands together and smiled like an old farmer: "How can this be called flattery, it's all from my heart."

Li Qingshan restrained his smile and looked straight: "Don't worry, I let you go to the Demon Realm, but I'm not hurting you, but helping you."

"How do you say this?" Li Long said in surprise. He had always known Li Qingshan's character.

Li Qingshan smiled slightly: "You don't know something, I have become the master of the Demon Realm..."

He specially came to look for Li Long, but not only because he heard a few slanders, or because he was "nostalgic".

At this time, the sun was setting in the west, the sky was full of red clouds, and on the harvest field, the king had a dialogue with the farmer.

There is a saying that "people take food as their heaven", and all beings who come here from various worlds will not have too much resentment as long as they have a bite to eat. Even as long as you can eat a full meal, you will be grateful to him.

And the demons also need to eat, not just ordinary demons. In a high-level world like the Demon Realm, even the Demon King and Demon Emperor can't stop eating normally, and can't just rely on demonic energy to survive.

The higher the world, the greater the restrictions on practitioners. When Li Qingshan first arrived in the human world, he soon felt hungry, and the same is true.

The Demon King and Demon Emperor are still not worried about food and drink. Ordinary demon people are not so lucky. Once there is no source of food, they can only kill each other and feed on people. In this harsh environment, even in a normal world, no good people can be born.

While Elysium took away all the vitality of the Demon Realm, it also cut off the good roots of the demon people. The Demon Domain invaded the Three Thousand Worlds, largely for the sake of one bite. Otherwise, the barren devil soil alone would not be able to support so many devil people.

Therefore, after Li Qingshan, the "King of Demon Gods" unified the Demon Realm, first of all, it was not to convene the twelve demon gods and plan a grand strategy to attack the Heavenly Palace, but to solve the problem of eating for ordinary demon people.

This problem is not solved,

Any strategy and tactics are water without a source and a tree without roots. And without the support of the trillions of demon people, how can these demon gods resist the gods and gods?

Li Qingshan narrowed his eyes and looked at the sky, with a red light flashing in his eyes.

If expected, soon, all the big and small worlds controlled by Demon Domain will be fully counterattacked or even completely destroyed, and Demon Domain will lose most of its food sources.

Then there will be a great famine that will swept the entire Demon Territory. I am afraid that more demons will die than a hundred battles. The Demon Territory will fall into long-term turmoil, until the population shrinks to the extreme, maybe one-tenth, maybe it is one percent. All the surviving demons will become more and more brutal and vicious, and it is even more impossible to restore "humanity".

The war has begun, and the flames of war will be ignited in countless worlds, and the turmoil will shake every star.

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In comparison, the once magnificent history of war between the human world and the demonic realm was just a small fight.

The only thing that is fortunate is that as the Demon Land and the Pure Land continue to approach, the Demon Domain will continue to recover, and it will no longer be a barren and desolate land. It is also possible to find a way to restore production and become self-sufficient, and support it in this long and harsh war until the Pure Land of Bliss comes completely.

"So, Demon Domain needs talents like you!"

Li Qingshan's eyes are eager, and Li Long's own cultivation is only three times of calamities, which is simply not worth mentioning, it is only equivalent to a demon king. Demon Domain doesn't know how many Demon Kings there are, and I'm afraid every one of them can fight better than him. In this five continents world alone, I don't know how many are more powerful than him.

But his value is not comparable to any demon king or monk. The key lies in the path he walks.

The peasant family, in the original hundred schools of scholastic academies, could only be regarded as a small family of the last stream. It turned out to be the root of everything. Sow a hundred grains, enough food and clothing; repair famines, and relieve famines. It has always been a combination of farming and warfare, and no farming is not enough to fight.

Food is the foundation of the people, the people are the foundation of the state, and the state is the foundation of the ruler.

The clan he belongs to is also called "Shen Nong".

Li Long's heart was full of shock. The one in front of him was already a real god. That poor herder with only an old green ox already ruled the Boundless Demon Realm.

Hearing his thoughts, Li Qingshan sighed in his heart, he would rather not have this boundless demon realm and come to retrieve that green cow.

Li Long's expression changed, whether it was the double-sided integration of the devil land and the pure land, or the calamity of heaven and earth, each of these messages was shocking one by one, and it was only possible to digest it with the ability of a great cultivator.

After bowing his head and pondering for a long time, he suddenly raised his head and asked, "Is this an order? Or an oracle."

Li Qingshan shook his head, Li Long was the most suitable candidate, but not the only one. Although the peasant family is a small family, it is still widely spread. Although the general cultivation base is not very good, and the highest is only three tribulations, but with him, the king of the devil, using the resources of the entire devil domain to support him, how difficult is it to become a human emperor or even a human immortal?

Of course, the price is to be directly involved in the war, but with the turmoil of the world, who can stay out of it?

Li Long has experienced a series of turmoil in Kyushu, and naturally understands this truth, but he did not agree immediately, and asked again: "Because we are from the same town?"

Li Qingshan smiled: "Because you are a 'genius'."

Li Long smiled bitterly: "That's not it, the second hero of Wo Niu Village."

Li Qingshan continued: "So you are young enough to think of all living beings as ants, yet you dare to grab my sleeve and call me 'Erlang'."

Li Long was shocked, and the unattainable god in front of him still looked like a teenager, and was preparing to enter Heifengzhai alone.

The setting sun received the last rays of light, the sky darkened, and the ink blue was like water. The crows returned to their nests, and the children who ran and slapped in the fields also returned home, and they had a full meal.

Li Long picked an ear of wheat at random, smashed the husk, put the golden and full grain in his mouth, chewed it carefully, swallowed it slowly, and said in a low and hoarse voice: "We are all mortals!"

Li Qingshan nodded: "Yes."

"When I was young, Wo Niu Village was like the whole world. Later, I felt that the world was just that Wo Niu Village."

Li Qingshan's eyes flashed, and he didn't expect that he could say such a thing without being amazing. This person was not wrongly chosen, and he was the only one who could not be replaced.

"Qingshan, this time, let me help you!" Li Long bowed his hands.

"Thank you for your help." Li Qingshan also surrendered.

At this moment, the ruler and his ministers worship each other, leaving two dark silhouettes under the dark blue sky.

The king chose his big Si Nong and ordered him to prepare for going to the Demon Realm.

When the sky was dark and the stars and moon were not visible, I heard who sang in a loud voice: "Look ahead, the black hole, it must be the thief's lair, wait until I catch up and kill him cleanly!"