Where the Fairy Way

Chapter 505 Asura

The captain of the Skyhawks, Wang Siguan, had deep eyes, "We'd better not take care of his housework. That man is not a human monk at all. If I'm not wrong, this person should be the world-famous Shura." Royal family, Asura."

Lan Yun was stunned for a while, and looked at the man more seriously. Can Asuras look like this? No wonder those Asuras wanted to drive him into the Zuomeng people. They are obviously of the same race. One is so ugly, if she is an ordinary Shura man, she will definitely be jealous.

"Hmph, the incumbent Asura Emperor has not lived for more than 100 years. His dozen or so descendants have long since entered the heat of battle. Otherwise, there would be no Asuras coming in on the Xiyou battlefield." "Wang Siguan's voice was full of sarcasm, it was obviously the immortals and demons who started the war, but on the Xiyou battlefield, he wanted to cooperate with the demons to kill the Zomeng people together, even if he was doing this, he was also unwilling , so he was quite happy to see the devil's internal strife.

On the battlefield, there was a strange situation. The Shura people on one side, the human monks on the other side, and the two sides all watched helplessly. That Asura was struggling among thousands of Zuomeng people, and none of them had any intention of reaching out. Even, those Shura people were all on guard, staring at Lan Yun and the others, for fear that some of their nerves might go wrong, and for a little bit, they would ruin their big event.

Because of the curse on her body, Lan Yun didn't have any good feelings for the Asuras or this so-called Asura. It's a pity that there are other people here now. Otherwise, she wouldn't mind bleeding out and killing these people. Take a sip of spirit wine, and then head north regardless of anything here.

What exactly is war? The ancient wars in the four directions, and later the ancient wars between immortals and demons. A world is made like that. How many civilizations have disappeared, how many countries have perished, and how many lives have not survived. Everyone in the war , all involuntarily.Now there are obviously Zomeng people from outside the domain watching. Why is the battle between immortals and demons outside the Xiyou battlefield? Even, the so-called battle between immortals and Buddhas in the immortal world, monks for resources, demons for power desire , every moment, there is no strife happening.

She drank another sip of spiritual wine with self-deprecating, the reason why she can exist is thanks to the war, otherwise, that fairy would not kill himself, so why would she come from.

When she was slightly drunk, Lan Yun suddenly had no interest in staying in the Xiyou Battlefield. She no longer knew how many years this time, she hadn't returned to the settlement, whether it was 30 years, 40 years, 50 years, or 60 years. All kinds of food that she used to cook have long since bottomed out, and she even ate dozens of bigu pills.

At night, Lan Yun, who was meditating with his eyes closed under a boulder, suddenly sensed that someone was coming here again, so he hurriedly held his breath so as not to be discovered.

Mingran, who was covered in blood and couldn't see the color of his clothes, just moved a stone away when he suddenly stopped and stared blankly at the person sitting in the stone.

Before Lan Yun could speak, he put his hand in front of his mouth and said "Hush!", then hurried in, restored the stone again, and held his breath. After a while, there was a sound of breaking through the air, After searching around here, I slowly chased to the west.

The two were squeezed together, and Lan Yun was a little confused. Could it be that she had encountered a rumored evil cultivator who specialized in robbing monks who were alone, and it was impossible to grab points by force.

After staying in the Xiyou Battlefield for so many years, I finally stopped being a white eye. I also know from other people that although there are people from the fairy world intervening in the settlement, and there are deacons to maintain the rules, but outside, some monks, in order to save more points, Not only kill Zomeng people, but also kill those monks who are alone, and grab their badges.

Mingran's nerves kept tense until half a quarter of an hour later, he let out a breath slowly and swallowed a pill, "Thank you, my name is Mingran, they will come to search again, so I'm afraid I have to stay here for a while." It's been a while."

The corner of Lan Yun's mouth twitched slightly, and she gave way to the side. Fortunately, the stone she chose was big enough, and she cut it about a meter in again, and put the gravel into a storage bag. Then he 'shh' again, the sound of piercing the air came again, and the people outside searched all around again.

What made Lan Yun depressed was that for three consecutive days, those people wandered around the area, as if they would never give up until they found this Mingran, and Mingran could still boo for a long time except for the first few hours. After that, he lost all consciousness and was confined to a coma.

When she finally couldn't bear it anymore and was about to leave him alone, when she went out, she heard the "hehe" cry of the Zomong people outside again, and hearing the sound and the movement of walking, she didn't dare to move anymore. There are at least one hundred thousand Zomun people.

When Mingran woke up, she saw a solemn expression on her face, this time it was her who shushed, the people who searched for him outside were already fighting with the Zomeng people, and the battle was indescribably fierce.

After a long time, the sounds of fighting disappeared one after another, but the sounds of Zomeng people eating human flesh came in. The two of them dared not move at all. From the "hehe" sounds, Lan Yun could hear that , These are all Zomeng people of the Empress Yuan level, and the number of them is definitely more than one hundred. With her ten thousand feet, it is not so easy to escape.

The two of them waited quietly for the Zuomun people to leave, but this wait was another day. During this day, the footsteps of the Zuomun people never stopped, and the faces of the two became more and more dignified. With the speed of those low-ranking Zuomeng people, even if they walked step by step, by the side of the boulder at this time, there were already more than a million people passing by, but Lan Yun had never heard of it in Xiyou battlefield for decades However, there are more than one million Zomun teams.

It was so easy for those footsteps to go away, and Lan Yun was about to push away the stones, when he heard Mingran say leisurely, "For the sake of saving my life, I advise you not to go out, it is absolutely impossible. It’s not a large team of Zomeng people, this is Mengchao. These Zomeng people are going to clean up all the people on the Xiyou battlefield outside the settlement. Going out at this time, you are the only one, and you will escape no matter what. It won't fall."

"Meng Chao? What do you mean?" Lan Yun was a little puzzled, maybe it was almost like a beast tide.

"Hey! You haven't heard of Mengchao?" Mingran looked at her carefully, but the more he looked at her, the more surprised he felt, and his face remained calm, "Since the establishment of the Xiyou Battlefield, there have been hundreds of Mengchao incidents in total. Every time, the people on the Xiyou battlefield will suffer heavy casualties, and indirectly reshape the structure of the fairy world, the demon world and various small worlds."

Lan Yun intuitively felt that this person was an alarmist, because she had been here for decades, and she had never heard anyone else talk about it.

Seeing that she didn't believe it, Mingran condensed a ball of water and washed it on his face, "Now you see who I am, Ashura Mingran, the current Emperor Asura is my father, and I am his No. .15 Son, I was surrounded by Zomeng people that day, and you watched from the side of the human race, if I read correctly, you actually have the blood of my Shura clan in your body."

Lan Yun looked at the man who had a wicked smile on his mouth, and his heart was terrified, "Asura, the royal family? Huh, what a pity, I have heard people say that the current Emperor Asura has no longevity. Well, it won't be long to live, you were forced to die here by your brothers, what face do you have, what kind of royal airs do you put in front of me."

There was a trace of killing intent in Lan Yun's eyes, "Besides, I hate this so-called Asura bloodline, I am a human monk."

"Heh, heh heh... I didn't expect that Mingran's rare kindness in a thousand years would be fed to a donkey's liver and lungs." Mingran was so angry that he knew it a long time ago, so he didn't remind her, and let her go out to die, "What do you want?" Kill me, kill me, kill me, kill me, you don't even think about escaping this tide, with so many people dying with me, it's a worthy death for me."

Lan Yun's clenched hands were slowly released, and the voice of the Zuomeng people came from outside again. The corner of Ming Ran's mouth curled up, and the voice came from her ear, "I bet, this is still a million-man team."

Lan Yun didn't want to talk to him, just stayed inside quietly, silently counting the approximate number of those Zomeng people who passed by. Sure enough, this wait was another three days. There, heal slowly.

"Tell me clearly, I don't have to kill you about everything about Meng Chao."

"Hmph, I've already died a long time ago," the smile on Mingran's face let out little by little under Lan Yun's warning eyes. Countless elites were killed and wounded before they could retreat."

"Don't you mean that you didn't say it? In this Xiyou battlefield, the immortals and demons are just cooperating." Lan Yun was very dissatisfied with his general explanation, but he reminded her anyway, not letting her go out, so let her kill him now , but also somewhat difficult.

"Heh, the cooperation between immortals and demons I'm talking about doesn't just refer to their cooperation on the Xiyou battlefield, but the two parties must spare no effort to cooperate in all aspects." Mingran could see that she really didn't understand the so-called Mongolian. Tide, guessing her origin, "The ancient battle between immortals and demons stopped because of a flood. For more than 7 years, the battle between Taoism and Buddha in the fairy world also stopped because of the tide. Almost all the Buddhist sects moved out of the fairy world. During this period, every few thousand years, they will have a flood, during which the spirit world, the sky continent, and the little fairy world will all be affected, and of course, our Demon Realm will also be affected."

"Every time the tide falls, it will be a catastrophe. The first to die are the elite monks of all clans and sects. My Asura clan was once one of the nine clans, but two small-scale tides in a row, The high-ranking monks suffered heavy casualties and were squeezed out of the Nine Clans..."

"I didn't come to listen to what you said about the history of Shura. Assuming it's Meng Chao this time, how long do you think we will have to hide here?" Lan Yun interrupted his remembrance very dissatisfied. People are chasing and killing like that, and they are still thinking about the glorious history of the ethnic group. That thing has nothing to do with the present.

　Thank you for the red tickets with lots of laughs, thank you

　　
　
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