lost book

Chapter 94
"Even though the herbs are broken, the fire will never end. When the spring breeze blows, the herbs will grow, and the snow will come again next year, and spring will come again! The heroic soul is immortal and coexists with the city!..." Xiong Kaishan lifted the ashes urn out of his hand.

The jar fell on the top of the city, and the ashes were scattered with the wind into the sky and the earth. After all this was done, Xiong Kaishan stood on the top of the wall, "Roar!" The mournful low roar ran through the Baicao Demon City, followed by the demon cultivators below the city. It was infected, and he raised his head to the sky and growled.

This is one of the burial methods in the demon world. They believe that if the ashes are scattered in the sky, then the soul will live forever in the place where the ashes are scattered. Of course, this is just one of the burial methods. Prevailing.

Giant Mountain Mouse has long been used to this kind of scene. Although the burial method in Huangtu Demon City is earth burial, he has seen this kind of burial method of raising ashes. After all, although the two cities have many rifts, they have relatively close contacts. .

On the other hand, Jiang Ping saw this scene, and his face became quite strange. With the deepening of Jiang Ping's cultivation base, the body composed of flames has revealed blurred facial features, and the corners of Jiang Ping's mouth twitched slightly. Still alone.

In his philosophy, after death, it is better to be buried in the ground. Even if the ashes have to be scattered, it is because of his request before death. Otherwise, under normal circumstances, he would have to be buried in the ground.

Because the earth is the closest to the nether world, he can make the souls after death enter the nether world faster, cleanse their sins and reincarnate. They worked hard!"

Although Jiang Ping thought so in his heart, it was difficult to say it out. After all, the scene looked quite tragic. It would be a bit embarrassing if the scene was broken by his own words.

Hundreds of demons cried out in mourning, and for a while the already bleak Baicao Demon City was covered with a layer of tragic clouds. I know how many baked sweet potatoes I have eaten.

For Xiong Kaishan or the demon cultivators of Baicao Demon City, this kind of incident may be a matter of grief and indignation, but for Jiang Ping, Jushanshu, and Shucuihua, one person and two demons, this is just a ritual. It's just a ritual of the dead demon.

Perhaps Jiang Ping's mentality corresponds to what a great writer in his previous life said, "The joys and sorrows of human beings are not shared." Now it seems that the joys and sorrows of demons are not shared.

Compared to this matter, Jiang Ping is now more concerned about how to deal with the 36 demon generals in the Huangtu Demon City. Although he has subdued two demon generals from the Huangtu Demon City, the most important thing is the Huangtu Demon City. There is also a city lord who has built a foundation in half a step in the demon city.

The problem now is that even if he desperately dragged down the city lord of the Huangtu Demon City, he could deal with the more than 30 demon generals and tens of thousands of demon soldiers with the crooked melons and dates left in the Baicao Demon City. ?
Leaving aside the issue of quantity, just looking at the difference in quality, the difference between the two cities is not even a star. Even with him, Jushanshu and Shucuihua, Baicao Demon City has only a dozen demon generals. There are more than 30 men on the opposite side.

Not to mention the gap in the monster soldiers, rat monsters presumably are good at giving birth and reproduction, and their monster soldiers number in the thousands, not to mention those rats that have not yet become monster soldiers, but they Here and there, there is no demon soldier at all.

To put it quite a bit, the rest are all elites, and to put it bluntly, there is only the bare commander left. If he breaks through the foundation building realm and successfully transforms into a demon commander, Jiang Ping dares to pat his chest and guarantee that he will definitely be able to kill the loess demon. The city was taken down.

This is the difference in strength. The strength gap between qi training and foundation building is not measurable at all, but there are also some powerful qi training monks who can leapfrog challenges, but Jiang Ping doesn't think he has this strength.

Since they have no strength, they can only win by numbers, but they are now suppressed by the Loess Demon City in terms of strength and numbers, even if Jiang Ping has the superb military tricks in his previous life.

But he didn't think that he could defeat the loess demon city with its heavy troops with a dozen demon cultivators. Jiang Ping had even started to think about how to escape at this moment. As for the previous bold ambitions, he had already left Go to the back of your head.

If he wants to achieve his goal, he must have his life. He doesn't want to take Xiong Kaishan and other demons to fight the people of Huangtu Demon City. The most important thing is that besides the threat of Huangtu Demon City, there is Mo Language is the biggest potential factor.

If the disappearing Moyu suddenly appeared at a critical moment, he would be unable to run even if he wanted to, and Jiang Ping didn't know that when he fell, he had indirectly caused damage to Moyu. By the way, he was also hated by Mo Yu.

"Boss, if you want me to say that, let's pack up and run away quickly. With your skill of roasting sweet potatoes, we go to the mortal world. Why can't we make a living? Why fight them here?" Die." The Giant Mountain Mouse gnawed a bite of the sweet potato, and wandered around with a pair of mouse eyes.

Jiang Ping still agreed with Jushanshu's suggestion in his heart, but he always felt that it was a little unreasonable to leave like this. For some reason, Jiang Ping thought of Forsythia. Run away without making a sound.

"Don't go! You follow me to take down Huangtu City, and then you can eat bird's nest and shark's fin, let alone sweet potatoes, until you get tired of eating them every day!" Jiang Ping said firmly, "Cough! Cough! Cough!" Huge After hearing Jiang Ping's words, the mountain mouse spurted out the sweet potato that had already been swallowed down its throat.

"No, boss, you can't be impulsive, do you not understand the strength of Huangtu Demon City! They have more than 30 demon generals! Not to mention that old and immortal city owner." Giant Mountain Mouse eagerly explained.

I'm afraid that Jiang Ping, because he doesn't understand the specific strength of the Huangtu demon city, will stay impulsively and help Xiong Kaishan and the others desperately, "I know what you said, and it is precisely because of this that we should stay even more, so that it can better reflect your demon city. Life is worth it!" Jiang Pingyu said earnestly.

Before the giant mountain mouse could speak, Shu Cuihua, who was eating sweet potatoes, suddenly jumped out and dropped the sweet potatoes in his hand, "Yes! We should stay, and we should reflect our value as a monster!"

Shu Cuihua looked very much like a warrior who was dazzled by the blood. When the giant mountain mouse patted his head, he felt that his heart was half cold. He still asked unwillingly, "Cuihua, You must be joking, right?"

"Of course I'm not joking! We want to stay here to realize our demon life!" Shu Cuihua said firmly, "Hehehe, yes, yes, you are right." Giant Mountain Shu said with a dry smile .

"Cuihua, I think your man doesn't seem to be willing to stay." Jiang Ping said suddenly, and said in a quiet tone, showing an attitude that it's not too big a deal to add fuel and vinegar.

(End of this chapter)