Supporting the body in the white blade, wandering in the red dust

Chapter 931

This imperial edict is no different than a piece of paper on the buttocks. There is no one to accept the edict. Instead, it is directly announced to the world and sent to all the prefectures and counties of the Great Wu Dynasty via inns. The Zhengtong Emperor was furious privately, but nothing could be seen on the surface - and in the eyes of the ministers and the people of the world, Bai Lang was still just a great master. However, the highest level of Taoism, as well as the emperor, prince and a few princes, all knew that Bai Lang had become an innate master. The Taoists were okay, but everyone in the royal family who knew it was like mourning his concubine.

"If we really want to fight, there is no hope for such a useless prince/prince! What an innate master." The ones who lamented were the prince, the second master, the third master and others. They can still win over the grand master who has a limited lifespan. Make use of it to make up for the shortcomings and become an innate heavenly being? If he wants to do something, only the emperor in the imperial city has the confidence to refuse. If he uses his power, he can also use the innate masters of Buddhism, Taoism and Confucianism to help balance it.

And it is still difficult for them. Although there are various forces behind them, it is still difficult to persuade the innate masters to support them.

At this time, Bailang had already arrived at Jizhou on horseback - the Wu Dynasty also had prefectures and counties, and they were all familiar place names to Bailang, and the capital was the geographical Yandu. Jizhou is thousands of miles away from Yandu, but it is much poorer here. Not only is it poor, but there are also rumors of demons eating people. It's okay in the prefecture and county towns, but it's already a bit out of control in the county towns. Bailang is now in Beihai County - it is close to the sea and has always been famous for its tribute shrimps and tribute fish.

The dried seafood here is not only a tribute, but also famous throughout Dawu. The cold sea water allows these seafood to grow for a long time, and the meat is firm and tender. After being salted and dried in the sun, it is even more concentrated and extremely delicious. Bailang, who came here, originally planned to eat fresh seafood - unless a great master sent out a delivery, or a Taoist and Buddhist true practitioner took action, it would still be difficult to eat fresh seafood in the capital.

Especially some delicate seafood that will die out of water can only be eaten pickled or dried. Although the flavor is strong, the fresh taste is missing.

When he arrived here, Bailang found that the people's livelihood was quite poor. This was not surprising. When had the imperial court paid for the tributes? But there's something wrong with this lifeless look. Bailang couldn't help but put on other "ordinary" clothes and went out to buy seafood. The two ladies also went to the restaurant with veils on their faces. The fresh seafood was directly cooked by the restaurant. "It's really delicious!" Bailang ate a pot of fish meat. He praised that the fish meat is really plump, so the fish should be cut thickly, and it has a rich taste after being dipped in soy sauce and mustard.

In order to satisfy the appetites of these rich people and earn money for their own lives, fishermen would risk going to the sea to fish, and even perform blood sacrifices to get the "king" of a certain sea area to allow them to fish.

"Is there such a thing? Are they all monsters in the ocean?" Bai Lang said. The waiter liked to talk, "Hey, I don't dare to say that." He stopped Bai Lang's words. "How many monsters are there around here?" Bailang asked curiously, and the waiter sighed, "It's okay in the county. There won't be any monsters. The trouble is in the countryside. Beihai is backed by mountains and faces the sea. There are monsters in the mountains and seas. Secretly Eating people in the countryside."

After Bailang had eaten and drank enough, he asked the two princesses to go back to the rented inn, while he went to the teahouse to drink tea and listen to a book - he finally figured out what the monster was raging here. The county government is also in a difficult situation, unable to conquer these monsters. As for Buddhist, Taoist, Confucian and martial arts masters, too few have come here in recent years. Don't look at the thirty-six heavenly people in the Tianbang, the Great Wu Dynasty is very big.

There are wild boar monsters that eat people down the mountain, and ape monsters that not only eat people but also rob women - monkeys are always lustful. "Huh? I think baboons are also monkeys, right? But that guy has never been interested in women or even female monsters. Sun Dasheng seems to be the same." Bai Lang thought, and there are more monsters here in the sea. It's also taller, with almost no prototype visible.

The wild boar spirit has a huge appetite and will go down the mountain to eat people from time to time. Beihai County has suffered from this monster for a long time. The next day after Bailang heard this, he rode his horse leisurely out of the city and headed northwest of the city. The horse under his crotch has a long body, and the original canine teeth in its mouth have become thicker and longer. When it opens its mouth, it reminds people of a camel. The horse's physical strength and speed also increased a lot, and in half an hour it had already traveled a hundred miles and arrived directly close to Yanshan Mountain.

It's not easy for an innate master to find a monster. All he has to do is look up. He unfolded his spiritual thoughts and looked at the sky, only to see wisps of evil spirit floating in Yanshan Mountain. Each wisp of evil spirit is a monster, and the one who is thick and tall is a big monster. The evil spirit is dark red. Bailang saw a red and black evil spirit rushing halfway up the mountain. It should be the wild boar spirit. . Infused with the vitality of heaven and earth, this horse climbs mountains and treads water as if it were on flat ground.

So Bai Lang drove his horse until he got to the place where the demonic aura rushed up the mountainside before dismounting - this horse was not afraid at all. At this time, the wild boar spirit had already smelled the popularity, and came out to kill, shouting, "Fresh meat!"

Bai Lang looked at the dark guy. He was two feet tall and had black hair all over his body. Although he stood upright and his legs, arms, and pelvis were almost "humanized", he definitely had no humanity - because this guy He didn't even have any pants on him. The head is actually a huge wild boar head. Only this kind of thing can be called a "pig-hard hyena". Scimitar-like fangs soared into the sky, a pair of small eyes glowed red, and a long mane ran from its head along its back to its buttocks.

Of course the weapon in this guy's hand is not a nine-tooth rake, but a very thick flail - the handle is thicker than a goose egg, and it is six feet long, and what is tied to the iron chain is a flail that is as thick as a bowl and half as long as a man. It is a short stick with stubby four-sided nails. This weapon probably weighed more than a hundred kilograms because it was made of iron, but Bai Lang looked like a tuberculosis ghost, with a pale face and a slender figure, and there was no weapon in his hand. But he still looked at the pig demon with his hands behind his back.

"It's too big to taste. It's a pity that it should have been castrated from the beginning." Bailang murmured to himself. The wild boar sperm was dripping with saliva, and he just hit it with a flail - this guy didn't pick anyone, even if it was smashed into meat paste, he would still eat it, and he would swallow it whole.

And Bai Lang stretched out his hand to grab it, and the fire came out from his claws. In just one roll, the iron sheet and iron nails on the flail head were melted red, and the wood was directly turned into coke, and then turned into white ash and fell to the ground. .

(End of this chapter)