From the pure blood dragon clan, I started to become a human being

Chapter 968 Embroidered Envoy

In the evening, sunset.

Night markets of all sizes opened in Shangui County.

Demons have existed for hundreds of years and the local people have long been accustomed to it. The two demon kings of Chongming Mountain have not come down the mountain for a hundred or eighty years. In addition, with the existence of the Demon Slaying Bureau, everyone still lives the same way.

In the courtyard of Fulu Street, a young woman cooked a table full of dishes. From time to time, she looked at someone with a timid look in her eyes. She was slaughtering a monster like she was butchering a pig. He must be a desperado.

After sitting at the table, Li Er never raised his head. Not only were his shoulders hunched, but his waist was also bent.

In the Li family's "order of hierarchy", Li Huai is first, his wife is second, Li Liu is third, chickens, ducks, pigs and dogs are fourth, and he, Li Er, is fifth.

Except for his daughter Li Liu, the other two didn't know what the Far-Traveling Realm and the so-called strongest were. Li Er had no intention of telling them specifically because it was meaningless. Even if he became a Martial God, fifth was still fifth. Practicing martial arts diligently was just to keep troubles like the old Jindan sword cultivator out of the house.

Jiang Yuan was the first to start eating.

Li Er's waist almost rested on the table.

The woman did not dare to protest, so she turned around and bullied Li Liu. She was evasive in her words, but she could not help but make a few indirect accusations. This young man was extremely handsome, but he was definitely not a good person.

Li Huai ate all four chicken legs cleanly. Li Er licked the corner of his mouth and was too embarrassed to pick up the bones.

Dinner ended quickly. Most of the two roast chickens went into Li Huai's stomach. The kid was drowsy after eating. Li Liu carried him into the house with difficulty, and then came back to clean up the dishes.

The sword servant got up to clean the side rooms. One was enough as the other was full of sundries. The woman followed him on tiptoe, asking him questions left and right, quietly trying to find out the origins.

At the gate of the yard, Li Er was sitting on the doorstep smoking a pipe.

"Little brother, what's wrong with your body? You don't have any Yang energy at all. But this place is the best for you. Just kill monsters. The monsters here are all pure Yang. If there weren't so many deaths, warriors would probably run here every day. The extreme Yang energy is like the life in life. It can strengthen the body without increasing Qi."

"What is suppressed in the blessed land?" Jiang Yuan asked. The Yunzhu Forest that can be used as a whetstone for swords and the Yang Demon that has continued to emerge for hundreds of years must have a source of supply.

Li Er smacked his lips and told the truth, "I really don't know. I only know when I should strike. But it is true that there is a transformation formation under the blessed ground. It is very grand. It is probably the result of the joint efforts of several sages in the Confucian Temple."

Jiang Yuan got some information and took out two jars of Huodou wine from his belongings.

Li Er rolled his throat a few times, looked back at the woman who was busy chattering, reached out and took a jar and held it in his arms.

Just as the two of them took a breath, a young woman with a long knife on her waist appeared on the street ahead.

The woman was extremely beautiful, and her cultivation was at the Sea-viewing Realm. She must have been in the blessed land for quite some time, and her physique had already reached the strength of a fourth-level warrior.

The eighth Dragon Gate realm of Qi training requires the unity of nature and man, which is extremely difficult in the Haoran world. However, in the Yunlin blessed land, one can gain merit in humanity by killing monsters. Su Jia, the fairy from Zhengyang Mountain, is obviously striving for the recognition of the Yunlin Heavenly Dao and thus breaking through the bottleneck. Moreover, his physical growth will be of great benefit to the condensation of the golden elixir of life in the future.

"She is an official." Li Er said in a low voice. The Embroidered Robe Envoy has ten strong men under his command who are dedicated to fighting against demons.

"You two, come with me. We are almost wiped out. We have to hold on tonight. If anything goes wrong, I will die first. You can leave if you can. But I have to make it clear in advance. If you try to escape, no matter what your status is outside, if I can go back, I will be the guest of your ancestral hall."

Su Jia's face was stern. On the other side of her waist was an extremely rare purple gold gourd. Three hemp ropes simply tied up the slender lines of her waist. The hem of her skirt was raised like a hill, and her slender legs were hidden under the brocade fabric.

Li Er didn't dare to look any further, lest the woman pull his ears. "Time, place, target," Jiang Yuan said.

"Follow me."

Su Jia turned around and left in a hurry.

Li Er symbolically took a hatchet. He had been a strongman for a year, but had not killed many monsters, so he was ostracized in his previous team.

The population of Shangui County is roughly around 40,000 households, and everyone in the neighborhood knows each other. Su Jia ran madly all the way, glaring back at any man whose eyes she should dig out, or kicking him if she saw one. Occasionally, when she saw a few jealous gossiping women, she would just yell at them. She felt that since she had already become a fourth-level warrior, there was no need for her to maintain the image of a fairy in the blessed land. Anyway, the news would not get out, and the oaths she made included something about keeping secrets for other banished fairies.

The men arrived at a temple outside the city, where flames blazed everywhere.

Little demon—demon general—demon king—demon lord.

The combat power assessment given by the locals was quite crude. The little demons were at the first to fourth realms of warriors, corresponding to the warriors and the embroidered robe messengers, while the demon king in the temple was at the sixth realm of warriors.

One hundred or eighty people surrounded the temple, and everywhere were miserable corpses with bent and broken limbs. Because they had no things like talisman crossbows and magic flags, the cost of killing the tiger by a group of ants was extremely high.

Arrows rained down forward, and waves of little demons kept rushing out of the temple. Tigers, leopards, cats and dogs were all over the place. One tiger tore the embroidered messenger in front of it alive and then bit his head to pieces. The immortal master of genealogy from Fenglei Garden died instantly, leaving only a headless corpse.

The tiger general is like entering an empty land.

Several Tidus not far from the temple urgently dispatched two embroidered robes to press forward.

At the same time, envoys from Xiuyi rushed to various towns and villages in Shangui County. Su Jia's team joining the battlefield was not very noticeable. If the team was wiped out and Xiuyi was still alive, they would have to go back immediately to get more people.

The fierce battle lasted for several hours, and the corpses of demons and warriors piled up like a mountain outside the temple.

Killing monsters can gain Yang power, so the resilience of the Embroidered Clothes Messengers and the strongmen are exceptionally outstanding. During the fight, a strongman who was good at roaming and finishing off the enemy used Yang power to break through the bottleneck and successfully became a fourth-level warrior. If he could survive, he would be the new Embroidered Clothes Messenger. If he was lucky enough to advance to another level, it would be no problem for him to become a majestic Tidu Envoy, with ten Embroidered Clothes men at his disposal, and he would have the final say in the county.

This time, a demon king appeared in the temple, and the three Tidu envoys led the siege.

In the pool of blood, Jiang Yuan and Li Er fished together, absorbing a lot of Yang energy by finishing off the enemy. Only Su Jia was panting and had more than a dozen wounds on his body.

And in the demon camp on the opposite side, not all of them were born from local monsters.

A dog demon was pushed forward by his own people. The fighting technique was extremely stiff. When he saw the face he had been thinking about, he almost cried for joy.

"Senior Sister, I don't want to be a demon!"

"The demons have different paths, and they talk too much nonsense."

Su Jia killed his fellow junior fellow disciple without hesitation. Once one dies in the Yunlin blessed land, one's soul will be torn apart in the true sense. However, both parties had the opportunity to give up at the beginning and just go to the Yunzhu Forest to do hard labor.

Killing people as a demon can enhance one's own soul. The stronger the soul, the stronger one's yang energy.

The entire blessed land is like a millstone that sharpens each other.

(End of this chapter)