Venom Heavens

Kikyo silently packed up her things, turned around and walked out of the village. The villagers watched from a distance, and a few people stretched out their hands, as if they wanted to say something, but in the end they still didn't say anything, they could only watch. Watching Kikyo leave.

When Kikyo walked to the entrance of the village, he suddenly felt the demonic aura coming from a distance. His heart moved, and he murmured: "Inuyasha's demonic aura, why did he appear here? The target is obviously this village. Does he know?" I am here?"

Chapter 685

"Okay, all the suffering is over, don't dwell on the past, let's welcome the bright future together, it's time to reunite with your relatives, everyone, follow me." Yang Jian clapped her hands to attract everyone's attention Come here, then grab the gourd and go out.

A group of little half-demons hurriedly followed, and soon everyone came to an open space outside. Yang Jian pulled off the cover of the red gourd, and with a slight push of the demon force, the gourd spit out figures from inside like a blowout, and landed on the ground in a neat arrangement There are countless people, and they are in a deep sleep at this time.

Although their seals were lifted when they came out of the gourd, it may be because they had been asleep for too long and could not wake up for a while. Yang Jian thought for a while, and condensed a green air mass in his hand, which contained pure With a light throw of the vitality, the green air mass dispersed and merged into the bodies of those half-demons like water mist. The half-demons who were originally sleeping began to move, and slowly opened their eyes one by one.

"What's going on, am I dead? What is this place?"

"Is this hell? But it's no different from the island."

"Are my eyes dazzled? I seem to see my brother, or maybe it's a hallucination."

"..."

When these half-demons were thrown into the melting furnace, they were directly put into the gourd by Zuo Ji, because the soul power would be consumed every time, which would cause a lot of damage to Zuo Ji, so after putting them into the gourd, put them into the gourd. Seal it up, go to recuperate immediately, and don't bother to explain anything to them. Their consciousness is still at the moment they were thrown into the furnace, so they think they are dead.

"father!"

At this time, the half-demon girl named Lan saw a familiar figure in the crowd, she couldn't help but shed tears, and rushed over like a middle-aged man crying.

"This...isn't a dream, it's really you, Lan, you're still alive, and so am I!" Feeling the warmth from his daughter, the middle-aged man finally understood.

"elder brother!"

"Sister, mother..."

"uncle!"

"I'm alive, I'm alive, that's great!"

"This is not the underworld, we are living people, I saw my daughter."

"I saw my son too."

Soon there was more and more shouting, hugging each other, cheerers!They couldn't stop their tears. At this moment, they felt extremely happy.

Qian Cong looked enviously at those half-demons who were embracing, but she didn't step forward, with an indescribable disappointment on her face.

This made Yang Jian a little strange, and asked, "Qiancong, where are your parents? Are you an orphan? No parents!"

Qian Cong shook his head and said: "My parents were not thrown into the melting furnace of noise, they were killed by the Four Fighting Gods to protect me."

Yang Jian doesn't know how to comfort her now. Although Yang Jian is a half-demon in this world and her life is difficult, at least she has a mother who loves her. Even in the most difficult time, life is not bad, and she is not too much. Caring about the so-called parental love does not empathize with Qian Cong's feelings, so naturally he has no right to say anything, so Yang Jian can only pat Qian Cong on the shoulder and tell him to be stronger.

Under the explanation of a few little half-demons, these half-demons who just came out of the gourd finally understood what was going on, and came to Yang Jian one after another, respectfully thanked him and said: "Thank you, Mr. Yang Jian, for saving your life. I will be grateful." , willing to be driven by Master Yang Jian in the future."

Yang Jian waved his hand and said seriously: "Don't worry about small things, I am also a half-demon, and within the scope of my ability, I should do something for my own kind. Okay, I know you just reunited with your family, there must be more There are a lot of things to say, let’s go back to rest today, and talk about things tomorrow.”

The group of half-monsters glanced at each other. Although they were very grateful, they also felt that Yang Jian was right. They immediately led their children away and returned to their dilapidated home, but they could barely live there.

Maybe it was because I was so excited, I had to stay up all night for everything, telling my relatives what happened in these years.

They were still very energetic until the next day, and everyone reunited to discuss how to survive in the future. Some people suggested that Yang Jian be the Lord to lead them, but Yang Jian refused, because he still had a problem outside. Where will he stay on the island and be the owner of the island.

The half-demons of Penglai Island were very disappointed about this. Finally, there was a powerful similar person who was unwilling to stay. They racked their brains to think of a way to make Yang Jian the nominal owner of Penglai Island. The power on the island can be mobilized. If Yang Jian has any request, they can accept it, and they can also use Yang Jian's name to protect the island.

It sounds like Yang Jian has taken advantage of this condition, but the half-demons on Penglai Island don't care. In their eyes, Yang Jian is the benefactor who saved Penglai Island, and it doesn't matter if they kill them. Yang Jian, who is a half-demon, will not harm them.

Yang Jian could only say that this group of half-demons were too innocent, that is, he didn't intend to trick them, otherwise he would definitely die a miserable death.

In order to enhance the strength of Penglai Island, so as to avoid being attacked by monsters and being unable to resist again, Yang Jian engraved a method suitable for half-monster cultivation on the stone outside the village where they lived, so as to enhance their strength and let them They have some self-preservation strength, although they are not very brilliant, but they are superior in Zhongzheng's peace, and they are qualified to aspire to the big monster if they persevere.

Next, we studied how to solve the problem of food. In the past, there were only a few half-monsters left on the island. They just got some wild fruits in the forest and some fish from the sea. The fields have long been abandoned, and now that there are so many of them, there is simply not enough food.

After Yang Jian thought about it, he could only rely on fishing. Yang Jian personally killed some large fish in the sea, dried the fish slices, and provided enough rations for hundreds of people for a month. In one month, they were allowed to build their own boats and net into the sea to fish. In addition, some people were assigned to reclaim farmland and grow food. Only then did the problem be solved.

After the early problems were solved, Yang Jian didn't need to bother so much. Yang Jian asked them to select a few highly respected half-demons and organize the half-demons to work together. In the morning, there was a big construction scene in full swing.

After everything was on track, Yang Jian brought his fighting skills to the front of the melting pot and put forward his own request.

"You said you wanted to use the furnace of Myeongdong to refine weapons?"

"Yes, I have asked people to help build weapons before, but those weapons are really bad. Few people's weapons can bear my strength. Later, I collected a meteorite with great effort. After many attempts, I can confirm that It is strong enough to withstand me, but I can't melt it with all kinds of methods, so I want to try it with the fire of the red lotus in the melting furnace. I think this so-called strongest flame in the world should not let me Be disappointed."

Zuo Ji nodded and said: "No problem, this small matter is nothing compared to your great kindness to Penglai Island, are you ready to start now? I can help you, after all, I have been in the melting pot for two years. For more than a hundred years, it is easy to control, even if it is only a soul now."

"Thank you very much, but the meteorite is limited, so I can barely forge a demon knife. In order to prevent accidents, I have to practice my hands first." Yang Jian unwrapped a package, revealing several weapons, the wind blade Ya, Thunder Blade Ya, Red Evil Ghost Fan, and Qi Tian Cannon are the weapons used by the Four Gods before.

Zuo Ji immediately understood Yang Jian's meaning, "You intend to fuse these four weapons into a brand new weapon, right?"

"That's right, the four bastards have done so many bad things, these four weapons, let's count them as a little debt for their first singing."

Yang Jian put the four weapons in front of him, looked at them carefully, and felt a little awkward. These weapons are also divided into attributes. Although Lei Renya can control the power of thunder, it is formed by stirring water vapor in the sky. So Yang Jianlei's blade can represent water.

Needless to say, the wind blade tooth, of course, represents the wind. Yang Jian thought that it might have been a weapon of Beast Luo, but later he got the Qi Tian Pao, so he gave it to Long Luo to use.

The Tianxie Ghost Fan represents fire, but Qi Tian Pao, can it represent earth?Certainly not, Yang Jian has checked carefully, the function of the Qitian Pao is only to compress the injected demon power to form a cannonball, which can be any power of any attribute.

Yang Jian thought for a while, then suddenly got up and said to Zuo Ji: "You wait for a while, I will come as soon as I go."

Under Zuo Ji's suspicious eyes, Yang Jian soared into the sky, flashed a ray of light, and flew to the north. Zuo Ji waited quietly. Not long after, a Gang Luo roar came from the north, which seemed to be in pain. After a while, Yang Jian came back holding a huge turtle piece.

"This...could it be?" Looking at the somewhat familiar turtle shell, Zuo Ji, you also guessed where it came from.