Reborn Wild Boar: What's wrong with eating a few single people?

Tianwu City.

In mid-air, I saw the young monk Shiquan and Li Mengke leaving and returning, once again riding on the cassocks and robes shining with the mysterious Buddha's light, speeding towards Tianwu City like a bright meteor.

The young monk Shiquan held the heavy six-ring tin staff tightly with both hands, his expression was extremely sad, and he stood quietly on his cassocks and robes.

His eyes were clear with a hint of determination, staring straight at Tianwu City not far ahead, as if he could see the scene in the city through the thick city wall.

At this moment, Monk Shiquan exuded a completely different aura than before, like a green bamboo that had been baptized by a storm, tough and straight.

It's like the naughty boy who grew up overnight. He looks much more mature and stable.

In contrast, Li Mengke, who was also on the cassock, seemed a little anxious.

Her beautiful eyebrows wrinkled slightly, and there was a trace of unconcealable worry on her face.

"Little monk, are you really sure that the terrifying old demon Yuan Yu has left? If that old demon is still lurking in Tianwu City, if we go back rashly like this, wouldn't we be like moths rushing to the flame and falling into a trap! "

Li Mengke looked up at the resolute face of young monk Shiquan, couldn't help but remind him, and then continued to suggest.

"In my opinion, we should wait patiently here for the masters of the Suppressing Demon Division to arrive before making any plans! I have just quietly sent out a secret order to notify the Suppressing Demon Division. In half a day at most, the Suppressing Demon Division's people will arrive in Tianwu City support."

Originally, the two of them had managed to escape from the terrifying claws of Old Demon Yuan Yu. They should have taken this opportunity to fly away and make plans after meeting with the demon-suppressing envoys who came to support them.

However, I didn't expect that the seemingly frail little monk in front of me suddenly seemed to be a different person, and he turned back without hesitation, wearing his cassocks and robes.

Li Mengke was full of suspicion and puzzled over the unexpected behavior of young monk Shiquan.

"Amitabha, Donor Li, please calm down for a moment and listen to what the young monk has to say. Thanks to the blessings given by my mentor, the young monk has now opened the six senses of Buddhism. This power of induction is absolutely flawless."

As soon as he finished speaking, Monk Shiquan's eyes were like torches, shining with a strange light, staring straight ahead at the unusually peaceful and peaceful Tianwu City.

His tone was firm, as if what he said was certain.

At this time, there was no trace of the devilish energy in the sky above the city.

"Before, when the young monk fled in a hurry with his cassocks and robes, he glanced back and happened to see the huge demonic palm that was chasing us disintegrating in an instant, and even the body of the demonic general transformed from the soul. It disappeared in a moment."

Having said this, Monk Shiquan paused slightly, then continued to explain after taking a breath.

"At that time, the young monk's heart moved, and he was vaguely and keenly aware that the old demon Yuan Yu might have encountered some kind of change, so he voluntarily gave up the pursuit of us. If not, with the meager cultivation of the young monk and donor Li, , how could he escape from that cruel old devil so easily?"

After Monk Shiquan finished speaking, Li Mengke couldn't help but fall into deep thought, carefully considering what the other party had just said.

After thinking about it secretly, I felt that what this seemingly inconspicuous little monk said was quite reasonable.

That old Yuan Yu's magical power is so powerful that he is so tyrannical! Even Master Baiyun was unable to resist his demonic power when fighting him, and he ended up being bitten by the demon.

Moreover, the two-headed and four-armed wild boar demon following the old demon was an outstanding existence among the demons. It was powerful and its power was terrifying, making people tremble with fear.

He was actually able to fight with her, a golden demon-suppressing envoy who was extremely powerful in the Demon-Suppressing Division.

You must know that in the entire Demon Suppression Division, except for Li Mengke's unfathomable father and the four hall leaders, she has always been full of confidence in her own strength, has her sights set higher than anyone else, and does not put anyone else at all. In eyes.

However, this time she faced an unprecedented setback against the wild boar demon. Despite her best efforts, she still could not take it down, which really made her feel extremely depressed and aggrieved.

After a fight, Li Mengke had to admit with all his heart that this wild boar demon was indeed an extremely difficult and powerful character, and could definitely be regarded as a formidable and powerful opponent.

"Little monk, what you just said is not unreasonable. In this case, we might as well kill him with one move! Presumably, after the old devil and Master Baiyun experienced such a long and fierce battle, he must have also suffered a lot. He was seriously injured, and he may be in a state of weakness at the end of his battle. Moreover, he certainly didn’t expect us to dare to go back.”

As Li Mengke spoke, the light flickered in his beautiful eyes. The ferocious body of the wild boar demon with two heads and four arms appeared in his mind involuntarily. There was a hint of stubbornness on that pretty face. .

Seeing Li Mengke mentioning his master Baiyun in his words, Shiquan's originally calm face suddenly darkened slightly, as if it was obscured by an invisible cloud.

But this gloomy look only lasted for a moment, and Shiquan quickly adjusted his mood and returned to the calm state just now.

Not long after, Shiquan chanted the Buddhist mantra lightly and formed seals with his hands. The cassock and robe shining with the mysterious Buddha's light seemed to be given life and started to fly rapidly in the air.

In the blink of an eye, the two of them had arrived above Tianwu City.

As the cassock fell lightly to the ground, the figure of Shiquan monk stood steadily on a towering pavilion in the city lord's mansion.

At the same time, the cassock slowly fell from the sky as if it had a telepathic connection with its owner, and was draped over Shiquan very skillfully.

After Shiquan carefully arranged the cassock, he took a deep breath, began to circulate the powerful magic power in his body, and continuously poured it into his eyes.

In an instant, his eyes burst into dazzling golden Buddha light, and the whole person looked like a sacred and inviolable golden Buddha, and his whole body was shrouded in a layer of brilliant golden light.

Shiquan monk raised his head with great concentration, and scanned Tianwu City and other areas with his eyes that contained supreme Buddha power, trying to find the traces left by Yuanyu Old Demon and the wild boar demon.

However, after a while, the golden light in the eyes of Shiquan monk gradually dimmed and finally disappeared completely.

At this time, his face showed a look of doubt that was difficult to conceal.

Li Mengke, who had been anxiously waiting for the result, saw the change in Shiquan's expression and her heart tightened.

She hurriedly stepped forward with the huge broadsword on her back and asked anxiously:

"Little monk, how is the situation? Have you found any useful clues? Is that hateful old demon still in this city?"

As she said, Li Mengke narrowed her eyes and tried to look at the ruins in the city.

However, with her own eyesight, she could not detect any abnormality in the city.

With the help of Master Baiyun's magic power before his death, Shiquan monk opened his own Buddhist eyes and could see the evil aura emitted by those demons and ghosts that ordinary people could not detect.

However, when he looked far away and took in the entire Tianwu City, he was surprised to find that there was no trace of evil aura anywhere in the city.

Looking around, this city that had experienced fierce battles now seemed to have returned to its appearance before the war.

The sky was blue, the sun was bright and warm, and the streets were peaceful and tranquil, as if the thrilling battle had never happened.

Seeing this scene, Shiquan Monk couldn't help but frowned deeply and sighed.

"Donor Li, it seems that there is no trace of demons in this city. In my opinion, the old demon must have been seriously injured and knew that he could not resist, so he fled from here in a hurry.

Now that Tianwu City is in ruins, why don't we go to the City Lord's Mansion together to check if there are any officials who can speak for themselves and survive, so as to rescue the innocent people who survived by chance in the city."

Shiquan Monk turned his head to look at Li Mengke beside him and suggested softly.

Hearing this, Li Mengke nodded slightly to show his agreement.

She was seen carrying a huge broadsword on her back, with a light and agile figure, like a nimble swallow, jumping down from the towering pavilion without hesitation.

Her movements were smooth and flowing, without a trace of delay, and she landed steadily in the blink of an eye.

Then, she walked side by side with Monk Shiquan and hurried towards the City Lord's Mansion.

Not long after, the two of them arrived at the door of the City Lord's Mansion.

After a careful search, the two finally found the City Lord Fang Tianxing, who was shivering and hiding in an underground secret room in the City Lord's Mansion, and his family members.

In addition, more than a hundred Tianwu Guards also took refuge here.

These survivors were haggard and terrified, and they obviously had not recovered from the terrible disaster just now.

A rough count showed that there were about 200 survivors in the entire City Lord's Mansion, which was indeed a considerable number.

The reason why so many people survived was thanks to the city lord Fang Tianxing, a cowardly guy.

When the demons rushed to the city like a tide, he immediately took his relatives and quickly hid in the secret room hidden deep underground.

At that time, Monk Baiyun and others also arrived here at the right time.

Although their arrival was not particularly early, it was still timely and successfully attracted the attention of the demons.

The talents in the city lord's mansion had a chance to escape this terrible disaster.

When the city lord Fang Tianxing learned that the demons that attacked the city had retreated, he barely stabilized his mind under the persuasion of Monk Shiquan and Li Mengke.

Then he immediately dispatched the remaining Tianwu Guards and the surviving slaves in his family to non-stop rescue operations for other survivors in the city.

At the same time, Shiquan and Li Mengke also chose to stay and actively participate in this rescue work.

In an instant, the prosperous and vibrant Tianwu City seemed to have turned into a hell on earth. The survivors' grief-stricken cries echoed everywhere, and the miserable voices resounded through the sky, making people feel sad.

Whether in the streets and alleys or in the courtyards and pavilions, the survivors who lost their relatives and friends were shouting in grief and looking for their lost relatives.

After a careful statistical verification, the final result was jaw-dropping.

This prosperous city, which once had a population of more than 100,000, had less than 3,000 people who survived the inhumane and crazy massacre of the demons.

Looking around, the entire city has almost become a ruin, with broken walls everywhere in the streets and alleys.

The prosperous scene of the past has long disappeared, and it can be said that nine out of ten houses are empty and the whole place is devastated.

…

At this moment, Zhu Ganglie, one of the initiators of the massacre, is taking out the magic talisman given by Yuan Yu before his death, and transforming himself into a seemingly ordinary little Taoist priest.

He walked lightly and quietly towards the palace where Wang Linger lived.

You know, now that Yuan Yu, the old demon, has committed such a shocking and heinous act of massacre, it is bound to cause an uproar and shake the entire Daliang Kingdom!

The emperor of Daliang will certainly feel the heavy pressure like a mountain, and order the Demon Suppression Division to dispatch those powerful demon suppressors to hunt down the culprits of the massacre-Yuan Yu and Zhu Ganglie.

If Yuan Yu was still alive, Zhu Ganglie might not be afraid.

After all, with Yuan Yu the old demon in front, he could fight against many powerful enemies.

However, Yuan Yu has died, and even his body has been swallowed by Zhu Ganglie, the traitor.

Without Yuan Yu, the powerful demon, to charge in front, Zhu Ganglie knew that with his current strength, it was impossible to fight against the huge forces of the entire Daliang Kingdom and the prestigious Demon Suppression Division.

Therefore, the most urgent thing is to find ways to hide his whereabouts and lie dormant like a hibernating beast.

He needs a peaceful and calm time to digest and absorb the benefits he got from Yuan Yu.

There is no time to open the storage bag, and I don’t know what treasure is in it.

In addition, Zhu Ganglie plans to carefully refine the Yin-Yang Human Emperor Blood Soul Banner, striving to make this world-shaking magic treasure perfect.

By then, this treasure will surely become the most powerful killing weapon in his hand, helping him to gain a firm foothold in the crisis-ridden Daliang Kingdom, and even have the power to protect himself in the more vast and profound world of cultivation.

Now that Yuanqing Temple has been exposed, it is definitely impossible to go back. The Wild Boar Ridge in Heishi Village will sooner or later be tracked down by the people of the Demon Suppression Envoy, and it is not safe.

The most dangerous place at the moment is the safest place. The people of the Demon Suppression Department do not know that Yuan Yu has been killed by them, and he is still hiding under their noses blatantly and continues to stay in Tianwu City.

Moreover, Zhu Ganglie has already thought of his next identity.