I am the leader of Huangquan

Chapter 112

Whoa!

Fall from the sky.

Wu Lang said goodbye to the swordsman, and walked into Jinghuang City in the distance.

The swordsman held a bloody long knife in his hands, but stood silently on the mountain in the distance, looking at the black shadow in the cloak walking alone, with a bit of sarcasm and self-deprecating, he murmured:

"Ha! Do you dare to enter the imperial city alone and slay the emperor by a mortal? It is absurd. If you succeed, it must be a myth that has rarely existed since ancient times."

The city of the world.

It is divided into mortal city and practitioner city.

Jinghuang City is the largest city for practitioners controlled by the Emperor Sect of Jingzhou.

Most of them are monks here, and many monk families build restaurants and real estate here, and even spend some spirit stones to rent caves, some refining furnaces and medicine refining furnaces in the magic weapon room.

"Three o'clock in the afternoon!"

"The three mountain spirits are evil heads, and they are about to parade in the streets to show the public!"

On the street, there was an endless flow of people, and the monks whispered to each other, listening to the echo of the sky.

After [-] days of publicity, most of the Jingzhou practice community knew about this matter. Although they didn't know what the high-level people wanted to do, they also heard some information sporadically.

"In the blink of an eye, fifteen days have passed. After cultivating, time really flies." Wu Lang looked calm, walked slowly, found a restaurant, and sat down at the window on the second floor.

There were small voices in my ears, and everyone was discussing the beheading parade.

"At three o'clock in the afternoon, the imperial immortal's prison car was paraded through the streets to show the public for three days, and then asked to be killed at the Demon Slaying Platform."

"The Devil Slaying Platform, how could you kill three little monsters in the Qi Refining Stage?"

"You need to know, this is the highest punishment! Slaying Demons and Immortals, in the past, was a terrifying powerful evil cultivator. There will be mirror image projections in every human city. Proclaim the majesty of the Immortal Sect, the evil will not overpower the righteous!"

"What about now? Just three periods of refining gas? Unprecedented in history!"

"This is normal. Although the cultivation level is low, the influence is far-reaching, but the mountain spirit has become enlightened and able to practice. It is a great disaster for our human race!"

"It is true that misfortunes never come singly. There are demonic disasters sweeping across, and there are unprecedented mutations in animal disasters. Our human race is in catastrophe!"

Wu Lang looked calm, not surprised.

The public opinion in the world has been deliberately guided to become more and more afraid and hate Kaihui Mountain Spirit.

After sitting for a while, an elegant young man in casual clothes sat across from Wu Lang with a jug of aged wine, "I know you will definitely come, how are you thinking?"

"You came so fast." Wu Lang said calmly.

It is easy for the other party to find themselves.

A low-level mountain spirit wearing a cloak entered the city, and he would know if he watched the city gate a little bit.

"What are you going to do?" he asked again.

Wu Lang looked at Jing Ge, just smiled, and said meaningfully: "Isn't there still three days? Don't worry, let's sit down and chat."

"Yeah, parade for three days, you still have the last time."

A gentle smile appeared on the corner of Jing Ge's mouth.

In his eyes, this is a wavering.

The other party is a smart person, and the power and system in his hand cannot be used. Only by handing it over, can it benefit the common people in the world and quell the evil disaster.

The two were speechless.

until three o'clock in the afternoon.

A prison van below followed the street, crowded with people, countless monks and mortals were watching on both sides of the street.

"go to hell!"

"Mountain spirit, you bloody bastards!"

"Kill my parents, destroy my village!"

"The three of you, now you have opened up your wisdom and are able to cultivate immortality? God wants to harm my human race!"

The three mountain elves were locked in a cage, and the sides of the street were full of abuse, and all kinds of things were thrown at the prison car.

Whoa!
All the cities and town lords' mansions in the entire country have a magic mirror suspended in the sky for communication, reflecting the scene of parading the streets for all places.

Even the common people from all over the world looked angrily at the three goblins in the mirror, with fire and hatred flashing in their eyes.

"It really started." Wu Lang whispered.

"See? Anger, fear, hatred."

Jing Ge smiled brightly, pointed at the street downstairs, and said softly: "Over the long years, the common people's hatred for the mountain spirit has accumulated beyond imagination. Unless we announce it to the world, there is absolutely no way to solve it."

"Really? Is there really no other solution to the human race's ten thousand years of rejection and panic about animal disasters?"

Wu Lang laughed immediately, "Listen. Did you hear any other voices in the wind? That is the fate that has been transcended!"

far away.

In a restaurant.

A mortal is telling a book, "The Story of a Mortal Mountain Spirit", Volume [-].

"It is said that in ancient times, there was a mutated mountain spirit who opened up his wisdom and tried to find a way for his own race to escape the sea of ​​suffering."

"Then, he finally had an epiphany, found a solution, enlightened the race, and found a future."

"In the end, he was defeated by the joint efforts of all the immortal sects! He paraded through the streets to show the public, and asked to kill him in the afternoon!"

"He finally made a sound, before beheading, he roared to the world: I am also a human being!!"

There were also voices of emotion from the surroundings. Unexpectedly, there were such stories in the lineage of the mountain spirit in ancient times, but it was more of ridicule and ridicule.

"Hahaha, mere mountain spirits, do you want to develop wisdom?"

"In the end, it wasn't suppressed by Xianmen!"

"Okay, well done! The scholar said it very well, thank you!"

"It's really exciting! I hope that in reality, the story of this storyteller will overlap perfectly. The mountain spirits who rose to enlightenment can also be like in the story. They will be killed by our fairy gate in the end, and the inheritance will be wiped out. Never be reborn!"

Everyone roared with laughter.

Most mortals, even monks, have unresolvable enmity with the mountain spirit, as long as they are in Jingzhou, this is an unresolvable old enemy enmity.

This story aroused their emotions perfectly.

Especially when I heard the tragic story of the mountain spirit being exterminated by the immortal gate, being arrested and paraded in the streets, and tortured, it was even more refreshing!
That damn mountain spirit should end up like this!

Especially the last sentence of the mountain spirit before he died, "I am also a human being", is the finishing touch. It shows all the ugliness of this race. The mere mountain spirit has opened up some wisdom and wants to become us humans?

What a clown story through and through!
This story, coupled with the catalysis of the downstream street, closely followed the current events, and it became an instant fire in the past ten days, which caused a huge disturbance in various countries.

"Ok?"

Jing Ge who was sitting next to him frowned slightly, "Is this the voice you want me to hear?"

He had heard the story.

The whole process tells the story of the rise of the mountain spirit and its defeat by the fairy gate.

In the past few days, the monks of the Emperor's sect on my side heard the story of the ugliness of the mountain spirit, and they couldn't help being very satisfied, and they also took the initiative to secretly contribute to the flames.

"This is obviously a story that vilifies the mountain spirit and is full of torture and torture. Could it be that you spread it?" He asked inexplicably.

Is this to help myself, to deal with him, a race of goblins?
But Wu Lang smiled meaningfully: "You will understand soon. Sometimes, great hatred and great love are just a thought. Now the more they hate, the more terrifying they feel in this story, and the more their emotions change. exaggerate."

at this time.

Mu Jiqiu just walked into a restaurant.

After Mu Jiqiu's master took the lead, she, Xu Xinying and a group rushed to Jinghuang City in dozens of days.

After entering the restaurant, they heard these stories and frowned slightly.

And Xu Xinying was surprised on the spot, "Isn't the story in it exactly the story of the ancient mountain spirit and demon king that Master told?"

"But this is the first part? Then what is the next part? Could it be the reason why the mountain spirit demon king was besieged by the fairy gate? Only this reason is unclear."

She sat down to inquire, but found that there was no next article.

The surrounding restaurant guests also booed.

"Sir, when will the second volume be released!"

"I want to see, what will happen to the mountain spirit in the future!"

The storyteller at the top smiled slightly, "Everyone, I have been talking for more than a week, and the second volume will not be a storyteller. It is just a page, and there are not a few words."

"There's no need to tell a story if there are too few words. I'll send it to everyone now. As everyone expected, the mountain spirit in the next volume will be even worse! It's so miserable!"

When the guests heard it, they were even more happy.

"Hahaha, I can't wait!"

"You really know how to do business. There is nothing worse than watching the mountain spirit below parade the world towards the world of cultivating immortals while reading the second volume. The time has come!"

"This damn mountain spirit, the more miserable the better!"

After all, a piece of paper was distributed to everyone.

And in an instant, Jing Ge sensed the contents of the scroll below the paper, and his brain went blank, as if he had seen an unbelievable, imaginative and terrifying plan.

"You sage, why don't you talk so much?"

Bang!
The paper in everyone's hands instantly turned into fly ash.

"Don't look!" His voice shook the entire Jinghuang City, as if a brilliant heavenly power came to the world, shocking the entire city.

"It's late." Wu Lang showed a gentle smile, looking at the sky outside the restaurant, "It's about to start."

(End of this chapter)