The moonlight is like a veil.
The broad-shouldered figure stood on the eaves tiles, watching silently as more than a hundred demon horses galloped out of Qingzhou City in neat order.
"There are really people who are willing to go out of the city with him."
Jiang Chengyun withdrew his gaze and looked at Aqian who was sitting barefoot next to him.
The two of them are both monster hunters, so the news that the bell rang before naturally reached here.
Grandma has been invited back to temporarily act as the commander-in-chief. There is such a big movement tonight. It is impossible to ignore it completely.
Aqian stretched his body and said slightly tiredly: "I have been staying outside for a long time, but I have ignored these sects."
Jiang Chengyun was silent for a moment: "You have been secretly following Xiaoyue Demon King for hundreds of years, how can you care about so much."
Whether a master holding pills is strong or not depends on who he is competing with.
No matter how you subdivide the realm, such as holding the elixir for cultivation and breaking the elixir to transform into a god, in the final analysis, it is still the realm of condensing elixir.
In front of the Demon King who is equivalent to the Hunyuan Wuji Grandmaster, he is as weak as a baby.
But Qingzhou must keep track of its movements at all times, and the general soldiers must be stationed in the main city. This kind of thing can only be left to the three Golden Bell Monster Catchers.
"Old Xiao Yue and the General Soldier have been at odds for many years, with the twelve counties of Qingzhou as the boundary, and they have always been in harmony with each other."
"What I'm worried about is that little monster. It's growing at an alarming rate and has no concealed ambition. When it becomes king...it has now called itself the little monster king. It's unruly and cunning. So many attempts to ambush it have failed.
It ends, and when it fully grows up, the two demon kings will gather together, and Qingzhou will be in danger."
"The commander-in-chief asked for help three times but all failed. It seems that the situation in other places is not much better than Qingzhou."
She has been secretly pursuing the traces of the Demon King all year round. Under the huge pressure, every time she returns to the earthly world, Aqian will try her best to release her suppressed emotions. She will cry whenever she wants and laugh whenever she wants, just like a real immature child.
But at this moment, her face was filled with solemnity.
Jiang Chengyun frowned slightly and advised: "It has a little demon king, and I also have Jiang Qiulan in Qingzhou. I can't say who will win."
Hearing this name, a rare hint of conviction flashed across Aqian's eyes: "Jiang Qiulan... Actually, she just came back once, read Lin Baiwei's letter, flipped through the files brought back from Baiyun County, and casually told me two things
, I rushed to Linjiang County without resting for a moment."
The twelve demon-suppressing generals all took shortcuts and cultivated their incense and vows, only to defend and not to attack.
The only exception was the one who took over after the death of the general of Yushan County. She followed the path of the true Hunyuan Wuji Grandmaster.
The people of one state cannot raise two martial immortals.
The generals gathered the power of Qingzhou's will to become a martial arts immortal, and their methods were treacherous.
But his body is weak, so someone needs to stand in front of him to stop one or two demon kings.
After late autumn comes the cold winter.
Those who are able to turn the tide in the cold winter.
From the moment the commander-in-chief accepted her as a disciple and renamed her, she was destined to become the figure who alone resisted the demons outside the twelve counties of Qingzhou.
"..."
Jiang Chengyun put away the admiration in his eyes and looked at the city gate again: "Should I do it directly?"
"I'm working for Qingzhou, can you please stop trying to steal the credit from the newcomer? Just abide by these two rules," A Qian said calmly.
"Oh, obey the rules."
Jiang Chengyun raised his eyebrows without changing his expression, and defended: "By what rules? The rules of the Demon Suppression Division? What does that have to do with me? If it was according to the rules of the Demon Catcher, he didn't send me a message for help, and he didn't report the news.
, obviously intends to solve it by himself, we are both Yinling’s demon hunters, how dare I touch his prey.”
He turned his head to look, with some confusion on his honest face: "I just don't know...Grandma, does he have that strength?"
According to the customary convention between monster hunters.
Unless one person voluntarily gives up part of the harvest, asks for support, or feels that he is unable to do what he wants and is willing to withdraw from the matter, others cannot interfere.
Whether life or gains are more important is something that needs to be judged in advance.
Without even making this judgment, it would be better to hand over the bell as soon as possible.
"No, you are too polite, you are my grandma."
Aqian rolled her eyes and stood up slowly.
Hearing this, Jiang Chengyun knew that he had made the other party dissatisfied, so he could only turn around angrily: "It doesn't matter, the golden bell can't command the silver bell, but the elders can always command the grandson, I just listen to your arrangements."
Aqian stretched out: "Although I have just arrived in Qingzhou, and I am not good at acting for the commander-in-chief, after all, it happened under my nose. To prevent the commander-in-chief from blaming me, just do me a favor. I know you
I have been thinking about my golden bell for a long time, but it is not inferior to his achievement."
She stood up and jumped off the roof, leaving only clear words: "Make an exception. If he really misjudged the situation, it will be long enough to remember."
"..."
Jiang Chengyun stood alone on the roof, slowly clasping his hands.
How could the commander blame grandma for such a thing? Besides, monster hunters are not under the control of the Demon Suppression Department. It's just an excuse.
Hesitate! Hesitate!
Make an exception! Make an exception!
He is really older, no different from Chen Qiankun.
He still needs the sharpest sword in Qingzhou to lead his new batch of blood to completely replace these old guys!
Thinking of that cold face, Jiang Chengyun's eyes once again filled with admiration, even fanaticism.
…
Qingzhou, Pingkang Mountain.
More than a hundred men in ink-shirts all tugged on the reins, and the strong demon horses raised their hooves high, carrying a majestic look.
Hong Lei got off his horse and walked to Shen Yi with the other two generals.
The people who came this time were all elites, and the two inner camp generals were even older than him, and both were in the late Jade Liquid Realm.
One hundred and twenty captains, all with three stripes.
Even Hong Lei didn't expect that by just scraping together, he would be able to assemble almost the strongest team of personal and personal generals in Qingzhou.
This is not something that can be achieved by relying on General Chen's reputation.
No matter how famous the old man is, he is still in Linjiang County after all, and generally will not interfere in the affairs of Qingzhou City.
This group of people all came here on their own initiative.
A large part of this factor lies in Shen Yi itself.
Private rumors and the scene inside the Vajra Gate made his position as a personal follower more and more convincing.
"The mountain is closed immediately and no one is allowed to leave."
The general issued orders quickly. Although the lieutenants came from different people, they were in an orderly manner. With just one look, the route was assigned.
Shen Yi raised her eyes and looked at the mountains in front of her.
Surrounded by white clouds, green pines and cypresses.
It does look like a beautiful and beautiful land.
There was a golden light in his eyes, and he cast the Zhanzhan Qi Technique, and then his field of vision turned into a gray area, with only clusters of white air on it, with occasional golden light flickering, but there was no evil spirit at all.
"..."
Shen Yi put away the magic formula and was not confused.
If evil spirits filled the sky at a glance, the Vajra Gate would not be hidden now.
Soon, there were only about thirty inner camp captains who were responsible for subduing demons and capturing demons, and they marched towards the mountain in order.
The rugged mountain road is like walking on flat ground for a group of warriors.
Soon after arriving at the top of the mountain, a simple hall was revealed in front of everyone.
When the general approached, he first heard waves of deep chanting.
"I have spent hundreds of millions of kalpas thinking upside down, and I will only obtain the Dharmakaya without experiencing the monks."
"May I achieve the fruit of this and become a treasured king, and I hope that I can also save the people like this in Hengsha."
In front of the door, two novice novices held Buddha beads in their hands. From the corner of their eyes, they caught sight of many black shirts coming towards the mountain road, and their thumbs paused slightly...
They subconsciously turned around, but before they could make any move, two flying chains wrapped around their necks and were suddenly pulled back.
"Just stay still."
The two inner camp generals who took action pushed him to the ground. Hong Lei quickly stepped forward and kicked open the palace door!
Bang!
There was no violent detention scene as Shen Yi imagined.
In the slightly dark hall, filled with smoke and unattended, there was only a large clay Buddha nodding.
Countless philanthropists and believers were sitting on futons, they were quite old, their withered faces were full of calm, and they were chanting scriptures incessantly.
Occasionally, the tip of his nose would twitch, and a hint of joy would appear in his cloudy eyes.
"Mercy...mercy..."
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Chapter completed!