Enchanting Demon Lord

Chapter 121 Don't mess with me
That Xiao Fei glared at him, as if blaming him for talking too much.

Tiandao immediately stood up and said, "I'm going to Emei, may I drop in with you two?"

Yuan Ruliu immediately said excitedly: "By the way, we are ordered by our teacher to come out to alms alms, buy food, and then go to relieve the disaster victims in the area below the mountain."

Xiao Fei saw that his senior brother had said everything, so he simply said: "There are many monsters in this area, and it is very dangerous to go on the road alone. If it is convenient for the little brother, how about going on the road with us?"

Tiandao naturally readily agreed.

As they bought a lot of food, they hired three carriages to pull them, and the three of them followed on horseback.

After half a day's work, they meandered to a desolate and dilapidated small village. There were only thirty or forty families in that village, and every house was dilapidated.There are few pedestrians on the road, and even one of them is yellow and emaciated and not covered with clothes.

The seedlings in the farmland that passed along the way were almost scorched, and there were many deep cracks on the ground due to dry cracks. It was obvious at a glance that this was caused by the drought.

With a leisurely sigh, Tiandao thought to himself: It seems that the people here are so poor and suffering, the root cause is the lack of water.

They distributed food along the way, and after passing through several villages, the carriage was empty, and there were still old people and children who had not received the food, waiting pitifully with rag bags.

Sending back the hired carriage, the three of them walked forward to the horse in a somewhat depressed mood.

It turned out that there was still such a miserable scene in the world, and there was a bitter taste in Tiandao's heart.

Suddenly there was a horrified and tragic cry from a child in front, and the three of them were startled, thinking it was a monster hurting people, and they rushed forward together on horseback.

When they rushed to a high slope near there, they looked ahead, only to realize that they had made a mistake, and it wasn't any demons trying to harm people at all.

It was a group of ragged villagers kneeling and praying in front of a dilapidated Dragon King Temple.On a thick and long wooden stake in the middle, three bare-chested boys who were dyed with colorful colors were hung upside down high on the wooden stake. The oldest boy was no more than eleven or twelve years old, and the youngest was only seven or eight years old. Years old, crying desperately because of the pain and fear of being hanged.

Under the stake, there was a large pile of dry firewood.

"Damn, these ignorant villagers come to use their children as sacrifices to pray for rain again." Yuan Ruliu frowned his handsome and bushy eyebrows, and said through gritted teeth.

"They are all poor because they are ignorant, and they are ignorant because they are poor." Although Xiao Fei is two or three years younger than Yuan Ruliu, he is more stable and restrained than him.

Yuan Ruliu looked back at his junior brother and asked, "What do you think should be done? Don't save yourself from death!"

"I'm afraid we can save these three children for a while, but we can't save them forever." Xiao Fei sighed deeply sadly.

"You will be saved even if you are saved for a while!" Turning around, he said worriedly to Tiandao: "Little brother, let's go save people, you wait here by yourself, don't go over there! Who knows what kind of madness these foolish people will go. Once you get hurt, you'll be in trouble."

Hearing the concern in his tone, Tiandao was inexplicably moved.

Hiding her under a tree, the two of them rode to rescue the three children.Watching them rushing over from a distance, jumping off the horse and arguing with the group of fools.She was a little conflicted: Although their actions were out of good intentions, they could not solve the problem for a long time.

Even if they managed to save the three children this time, who can guarantee that once they leave here, the three children will not be selected as sacrifices for the next rain-seeking?

"Master, if you want to solve the fundamental problem, you can use the Fuxi sound on the sixth floor to drive away the wind and rain." The elf in magic clothes suddenly reminded her in spiritual language, sensing her entanglement.

"The six-level Fuxi sound kill will have this effect?" Tiandao asked with some doubts.

"Well, it's definitely not a problem, master might as well give it a try." Yan'er replied obediently.

He was dubious, but he couldn't suppress his strong curiosity.Immediately jumped off the horse, tied the horse to a big tree, summoned the Fuxi jade flute and held it across his lips, poured the immortal essence in the body into the flute, and then blew a burst of high-pitched and exciting notes.

With the resounding of this note, gusts of wind suddenly blew up in the clear sky.The blowing caused the trees around him to shake violently.

The group of villagers who were kneeling to pray for rain all jumped up and looked towards the sky.No longer wanting to waste words with Yuan Ruliu and Xiao Fei on the side, one by one looking at the big dark clouds rolled up in the sky.I thought to myself: Could it be that the Dragon King was really moved by his sincerity and wanted to rain down on the people to protect the people?

A 60-year-old white-bearded old man who looked like a patriarch immediately announced loudly: "Hurry up and sacrifice these two children to the Dragon King, and let the Dragon King rain down on us!"

When he raised his arms and shouted, all the villagers immediately rushed under the pole, and Yuan Ruliu and Xiao Fei couldn't stop their crazy behavior no matter what.Their eyes turned red with anxiety, but they had to listen to the teacher's strict order: no matter what the circumstances, they must not harm the people.

In the end, a torch ignited the pile of firewood that had already been poured with oil. Seeing the three children struggling and screaming helplessly above the flames, Yuan Ruliu and Xiao Fei felt very painful and helpless.

Seeing the flames soaring into the sky, the surrounding people immediately cheered as if losing their minds.

Suddenly heard a few rolling thunders and thought about it, the sky and the earth suddenly became scary, and those people knelt down devoutly and looked up at the sky, waiting for the life-saving rain that they had been looking forward to for so long.

Tiandao under the tree in the distance continued to infuse the power of immortality into the flute, exerting pressure on the dark clouds in the sky, and at the same time felt that it was ridiculous. If these ignorant people knew that they were not asking for the Dragon King, but her, the devil, would they not know? What would you think?
Under the coercion of her immortal essence, the dark clouds in the sky became thicker and lower, almost touching the crown of the tree.Tiandao tried his best to blow out a few extremely high-pitched notes, and the dark clouds could no longer bear the weight, turning into torrential rain, filling the sky and the earth in an instant.

Yuan Ruliu and Xiao Fei wanted to try to put out the fire, but before they could act, the pouring rain poured down on their heads.The burning dry wood was extinguished immediately, and the three children were liberated from the heat.

(End of this chapter)