The Sacred Ding - Chapter 1002
The bloody sun shines on the residual snow!
Another year passed in the blink of an eye
In the depths of a valley, a dozen xuanxiu with three or four hundred elite soldiers in the xuanjing realm are guarding the valley mouth and fighting with a team of two or three hundred miscellaneous demons. In the valley behind them, there are hundreds of thousands of pale civilians.
These civilians also organized twenty or thirty thousand Jianyong, holding simple weapons such as bone spear and iron gun. If demons bypass the defense line at the valley mouth, stare at them with blood red eyes from other directions and scream at them, they will pick up bone spear and iron gun and fight to meet them.
Although these people have no accomplishments, their escape for more than a year has taught them how to cooperate. Although people continue to fall in a pool of blood, more people rush up behind them, pick up simple weapons and fight with powerful demons.
The elite of gukou killed hundreds of miscellaneous demons before they had the spare power to turn back and eliminate the demons that rushed into the valley and killed all the people wantonly. They also quickly eliminated these scattered demons
A young sword repairman scolded, “disease”. The spirit sword in his hand was divided into light and shadow, flew forward with a fierce momentum, and split a backward ape demon nearly two feet tall to the ground. The spirit sword flew back to his hand with blood light, Jingguang Zhan returned to the scabbard, and a burst of joy broke out behind him.
“Happy! Happy!” not far from him, a bearded man with bare upper body and only wearing a leather skirt was bleeding all over, holding a glittering huge axe and laughing, “I’m sorry to end you again for brother Xing this time!”
The young man’s sword flattened his breath and said with an indifferent smile: “brother iron, Mu Zan, the disciples of your golden fetal gate are all good. There is no enemy in a hundred miles, and it’s getting late. How about we settle here today?”
The big man nodded and said, “great goodness!”
Without waiting for orders, several people came out of the crowd and began to clean up the battlefield.
The meat of these miscellaneous demons is crude and unbearable. In addition to the smell of fishiness and impatience that is difficult to remove, the blood and meat are also poisonous. However, for the starving people on the way to the Zibai mountains, there is no way to be so picky. At present, the most important thing is to struggle to survive.
Although the scale leather on these miscellaneous demons is a little different from that of the elite demons, the leather armor made by simply tanning in place can help Minyong move back to some disadvantages when fighting against the sharp claws and teeth of the demons.
That young man’s sword cultivation is Xing Xiangchen, the direct grandson of the leader of Ziyun Valley, Xing Haobo. In his early twenties, he was already the peak cultivation achievement of the spirit realm.
When everything was in order, the demon Tiger Mount of young sword repair Xing Xiangchen limped from a distance.
Although the main force of the demon soldiers has not been able to kill into the northern court, more and more miscellaneous demons are pouring into the hinterland of the northern court. In this battle, this demon tiger is the strongest. It is entangled by more than ten bear demons and rushes left and right. Although it kills more than ten bear demons, it is not lightly injured.
Although the demon tiger did not become a Taoist pill, it was a psychic beast adopted by the leader of Ziyun Valley, Xing Haobo, who was almost older than everyone in Ziyun valley. Xing Haobo was worried that his grandson Xing Xiangchen’s Westward Journey lacked shelter, so he guarded the psychic beast around Xing Xiangchen.
Seeing that the demon tiger was injured, Xing Xiangchen was also very distressed. He took out the wound medicine from the storage ring and applied it to the demon tiger who was inconvenient to move.
On the same day, the leader of Ziyun Valley, Xing Haobo, and others were forcibly brought into Cangling city by Huanwen. With his plea, Chen Hai finally agreed that a small number of independent clans and clans like Ziyun Valley could be separated from the east line and withdraw westward first, so as to keep a continuous line of inheritance for the clans and sects of Ziyun Valley, but the condition is that Xing Xiangchen’s children who withdrew westward in advance need to organize people along the way, Cover a part of Cangling City, and all the people withdraw to the West.
Finally, Xing Xiangchen and Tiehu, another disciple of sanxiu Xiaozong’s legitimate branch called jintaimen, took three or four hundred elite soldiers from the xuanjing realm and set out from Cangling city to cover 100000 people to withdraw westward.
Nearly a year has passed by before you know it. However, the speed of people’s escape is too slow. Even if Xing Xiangchen and Tiehu try their best to use all the resources they can find along the road to organize these people, it is the limit that they can walk one or two hundred miles a day. In case of torrential rain and mountain torrents, the road will be destroyed, It may take a few more days to get back on the way to the West.
Intermittently, twists and turns, it has traveled twenty or thirty thousand miles to the West in a year, and there is more than 50000 miles away from Zibai mountain. The road is so long that it seems that it can’t be finished in this life.
However, at first, Xing Xiangchen felt disgusted at the people who dragged them down and forced them on their shoulders as a huge burden, especially most people who had nothing to do with Ziyun valley. However, he didn’t know when to walk down the road. Xing Xiangchen felt that no matter how many people he could escort to the end, It is already a responsibility he can’t give up.
After applying the wound to the demon tiger, Xing Xiangchen was not in a hurry to adjust his breath into silence. Instead, he sat with his back against the demon tiger’s thigh. He saw dozens of seven or eight year old children playing there nearby. He couldn’t help waving them over, picked up a large piece of barbecue sent by his guard, and said loudly: “you play the Liufeng step I taught a few days ago. Who plays well has meat to eat!”
All people have no choice to take miscellaneous demons for food, and even a large number of people die because of the poison attached to the blood and flesh of miscellaneous demons or can’t digest them. However, Xing Xiangchen, as the last force to protect the civilians, never dare to be careless in their diet and hunt more fish and animals for food.
Just hunting fish and animals along the way is difficult to meet the needs of so many ordinary people. We can only give priority to the protection of elite generals.
Xing Xiangchen has no magic medicine to replenish Zhenyuan mana in his hand. He also needs to eat a lot to maintain abundant physical strength.
Dozens of children’s eyes lit up and looked at the golden and oily venison. Their saliva was about to flow out. Xing Xiangchen stipulated that children should not eat magic meat. Although dozens of children can eat rare cereals at ordinary times, they have not known the taste of meat for a long time. They all gathered in front of Xing Xiangchen to practice and toss.
Not long ago, Xing Xiangchen picked out several children with appearance and divided the meat with them; Other children looked disappointed, but not much jealous.
When the children were drooling and wanted to eat, several women in the crowd came out and said uneasily, “these guys ran to disturb the fairy’s rest again. Don’t you put down the adult’s food quickly?”
Several children’s eyes were rolling around, but they just answered in their mouth, but there was no action. Xing Xiangchen shook his hands and smiled with these women and said, “it’s OK. When the children are growing up, let them eat.”
While bowing to Xing Xiangchen, the women grabbed the children and apologized to Xing Xiangchen: “you guys, please kneel down and thank the fairy!”
The children fell to their knees with a smile and kowtowed several heads. Just when kowtowing, I was reluctant to put down the warm meat in my hands. I was afraid of falling on the ground and getting dirty. I dragged my hands flat and stretched forward as far as possible. It looked strange.
After kowtowing, he didn’t stand still. Those in a hurry had swallowed again. Xing Xiangchen couldn’t help laughing.
Seeing this scene, Tiehu came over and said with emotion: “I thought that when I stepped into practice, I was different. How did I know that there was such fun in the world? There are more than 50000 miles to Zibai mountain. I may not have a chance to step into Zibai mountain in my life, but I have no regrets about my death, brother Xing?”
Xing Xiangchen nodded with the same feeling and said: “when Hou Chen intercepted the disciples of Ziyun Valley in Cangling City, my heart was full of resentment. Just looking back, I was very ashamed. Now, looking at the hands of so many people who died miserably in the northern court, I can’t do anything. It’s also difficult to do more to resist the devil. I just hate that my cultivation is too low…”
“It seems that the wind is blowing?” Iron Tiger looked up suspiciously to the north. There was a rustle in the air, like the abnormal sound of the wind, but the ridge and forest tops didn’t move. Unlike the wind, they soared up with Xing Xiangchen without the shelter of the ridge in the North. He saw that more than 100 winged demons were flying to the valley where they were hiding more than 100 miles away in the north, like dark clouds, Their faces turned pale at the moment.
If hundreds of ordinary winged demons were killed or injured, they could fight, but each of the more than 100 winged demons had four golden and iron claws; There are more than ten winged demons with six claws, and the first winged demon spreads his huge wings, which is surprisingly huge. The two ferocious heads on his neck are like hell demons staring at the delicious fairyland, greedily staring at them