A Different Life as a Demon

Hearing Mingguo, Wang Chong and Ziru subconsciously stopped.

Because both of them remember that in Ziru's study, there is a book about the famous country, where everyone lives and works in peace and contentment, and those with low spiritual roots have strong talents, on the contrary, their talents are weak.

But now, it's strange that all the people in Mingguo are going to die?

"Sit down for a while." Purple Ru walked in.

When the three took their seats, Wang Zhong handed the storyteller a few coppers and nodded, "it's very pleasant to hear. Continue talking."

According to Ziru, the currency and language of this place are the same, so they have enough silver with them.

"Thank you, childe."

Get a reward, as if everyone likes it, so the storyteller thanked and laughed.

The storyteller continued, "just a few people said that the famous country was dead anyway, but precisely because of this, we are more sympathetic to the people of Huichao."

The storyteller talked for a while, and then prepared to finish work. At this time, Wang Chong walked over.

"That's very good. I wonder if you can tell me something about Mingguo. Why are all the people dead?"

"This childe doesn't know?" The storyteller is strange.

"I came from outside. I really don't know." Wang chongdao.

"Well, that's all right. That country is only a small country with a population of less than 300000. In the past, there were many monks and everyone lived and worked in peace and contentment. But later, the emperor practiced magic and wanted to embark on the path of immortality. He didn't know where he got the magic cultivation method. Unexpectedly, he took absorbing people's spiritual roots as the cultivation method. For so many years, the famous country has been strictly blocked, outsiders can't go in, and people inside are not allowed to come out."

"A year ago, a young and old escaped from Mingguo, and we got the news that the people in Mingguo were almost dead. Now, only the monarch of Mingguo and his minions are left."

"No one cares about the famous country, whose lives have been ruined like this?" Wang Zhong asked, "is that far from here?"

"It's too far away to manage, and although our Xianshan is powerful, it's also unstable internally. Everyone wants to become an immortal for their own cultivation. How can we have time to manage the affairs of other countries?"

Wang nodded emphatically. The chaos of the world was beyond his imagination.

I'm afraid all the roots come from immortality.

Cultivators all want to become immortals, but how difficult it is to become immortals.

The key is that the world does not know how to become an immortal, so some people choose witchcraft, and some people choose to devour other people's spiritual roots to strengthen themselves.

Everyone has his own way, which leads to the death of the whole world.

Even like the people of Huichao, in order to prevent someone from surpassing themselves, the national master even killed people with low spiritual roots.

This storyteller knows a lot and even talks about Xianshan.

Xianshan is located in the center of this continent. The so-called Xianshan is not a mountain, but a continuous huge mountain range.

Around here, there are ordinary cities, towns, and even... Villages.

Around the huge continent of Xianshan, all towns and villages are led by people appointed by Xianshan.

In a sense, Huichao is a monarchy, and Xianshan is actually directly the leader of Xianfu.

This town is still a long way from Xianshan, so Wang Chong and Ziru didn't stop and continued on their way.

Then he bought three horses and whipped them quickly.

It has to be said that here in Xianshan, it is much safer than Huichao.

There are no powerful evil things here. Even in the middle of the night, there are many people walking on the official path.

Three days later, a huge mountain range was finally discovered.

It's too big. Even if it's far away, it's still easy to be seen.

Along the way, many people even knelt down to Xianshan, and Wang Zhong was very surprised.

At the moment, the city they are going to is called Xiancheng, which is the largest city in Xianshan, with an incalculable scale and a population of millions.

Before arriving at the gate of the city, a carriage and countless pedestrians let Wang Chong and Ziru know what it means to have many people.

It's right here, aunt Zhu can't go.

The reason is very simple. There are many masters near Xianshan. With the strength of these people, it is easy to see that Aunt Zhu is a demon.

"Aunt Zhu, I'll give you some silver, and you can live outside Xiancheng in the future." Wang Zhong gave her some silver: "don't worry, I'll find you when I finish my work."

Aunt Zhu nodded hurriedly, "master, if you have anything, you can call my soul on you, and I will know."

Wang nodded emphatically. Although aunt Zhu tried her best and behaved very obediently these days, he would not give her her her soul easily.

"Drive... Handle the case with tolerance. People in front of you don't get in the way."

At this time, a constable's voice suddenly came from the distance, and a large group of people followed behind the constable.

People on the road hurriedly got out of the way. At this time, a man in a carriage jumped down and shouted to the chief constable, "I'm a disciple of Xianshan mountain, Mao he, when is the speed so fast?"

"It turned out to be Xianshan disciple." In this world, Xianshan is of extraordinary significance, so the constable quickly bowed his hands and shouted, "young master Mao, near the black bear village on the border of Mingguo, the people of a village suddenly disappeared."

"What, how did you suddenly disappear?" Mao he frowned and asked.

"I don't know, but it must be related to the cultivation of witchcraft in Mingguo. I'm about to report the matter."

"Well, go ahead, go early and return early..."

The constable nodded respectfully and left soon.

As soon as they left, aunt Zhu also left here.

Wang Chong and Ziru enter Xiancheng.

"The people in black bear village died unexpectedly, and this kind of thing can also happen in Xianshan." Purple Ru said.

"If people in Mingguo are almost dead, it's normal for people there to aim at others and deal with people in Xianshan for cultivation."

"The poor people will suffer again."

After the two entered the city, it was already very late.

Along the way, the two people spent a lot of money, so when checking in this night, Ziru suggested, "Xiao Dong, you and I don't have much money on us. If you don't mind it, let's live in one room."

These days, they all sleep in separate rooms.

It's not that Wang Chong is conceited, but that both of them are fake marriages. Naturally, he will not deliberately take advantage of other girls.

But this time, they did have less silver.

Because I don't know how to get to Xianshan for the time being. If I don't have silver on my body, it's also very troublesome.

So Wang Zhong nodded in agreement.

At night, the originally bustling fairy city was also silent.

"Xiao Dong, did you sleep?" Purple Ru on the side said.

"Not yet."

"Tomorrow morning, I'll go to the foot of the mountain to have a look. Don't worry, I'll mention you to my senior brothers and sisters. I'll see my master at that time and try to let you enter Xianshan and learn from my master."

"Well."

"Hey, it's just that after entering Xianshan, we... I may rarely see each other in the future. I heard from my master before that there are many rules in Xianshan. Everyone studies and practices hard, and if you don't advance, you'll fall back. Every year if someone fails to meet the requirements of learning martial arts, he will be expelled from Xianshan..."

With that, Wang Chong suddenly felt that Ziru's head was stuck to his back.

"Although we seldom meet at that time, but... But I won't forget you. You are the first man to look me in the eye. I know I'm ugly. Thank you..."

"Purple Ru, don't say that." Wang Zhong turned back, and the two men looked at each other.