Half-demon Raising Immortals

Chapter 666 God Ruins
Wansheng Shenxu.

The dark blue land has a peculiar landform, and at a glance, it looks like thousands of giant pythons crawling on the ground.

"Buzz, buzz..."

There was a dull buzzing from the sky.

Lu Tong looked up, and there was a burst of "green bamboo" blowing in the distance.

The winds in the Shenxu are also in the shape of roots, some of them are particularly thick, and the front end faintly reveals the facial features of a person.

"Ju Mi, what do you think of this place?"

Ju Mi squatted down, stretched out his hand to grab a handful, but without grabbing the soil on the surface, he took out a sword and slashed hard.

There are also slender earth snakes inside the python-shaped earth shell.

Ju Shu picked up some broken soil, put it in his mouth, tasted it, spat it out forcefully, and said: "There is evil spirit in the soil, it cannot be cultivated, and the water must not be drunk either."

"Ah."

The wind blows close by.

Ju Mi took out the artifact of the ruler, flipped his hand over, and swept out a green shadow of the ruler.

In the sound of "cracking", most of the green bamboos in the wind scattered, and the few remaining thick bamboos swept through the remaining wind, and quickly became thicker, and the face of the person became more and more clear.

Ju Mi frowned, and was about to use "Chasing Sparrow Sword", which she was not proficient in.

A thunder dragon flew out from the side, crushing all the remaining green bamboos.

Ju Mi shook his head and said: "Master, the environment is harsh, and a gust of wind can have the strength to build a foundation. If you want to take root for a long time, you must have a big monk to take care of you."

"more than."

Lu Tong looked into the depths of the Shenxu, and said: "There is a human-faced feathered snake in the depths that is comparable to the Nascent Soul, and it can be killed until the divinity is exhausted."

"This is a more dangerous barren land. The king intends to multiply the population here and try the 'Chang Shu'?"

"Not bad, is it feasible?"

"This is a battle with the heavens, and it will cost a lot of money, but the benefits are also not small. The monks who grew up here must be good at fighting. It's just..."

Ju Mi looked up at Lu Tong and said, "Everything is difficult at the beginning, such a desperate situation, who can lead people to find a way out?"

"I."

Lu Tong's feet dug into the soil, as if he was connected with the entire Shenxu.

Ju Mi instantly relaxed, and said: "The lord has come forward in person, the matter has been decided, and now there is only a shortage of people who enter the market. The environment here is difficult, and some powerful methods are needed."

"No, I've already given orders."

……

Three months later, teams of captives, human slaves, prisoners, etc. bought from various countries, with a total of more than a thousand people, entered the Shenxu together.

The periphery of Shenxu.

Ju Mi wore a dirty gray robe, stood on a mound with a ruler in his hand, and said, "No matter where you came from or why you came here, regardless of what happened in the past, you will be good demons and righteous kingdoms from now on." The people of the God Ruins."

"who are you?"

"That's right, I said it on the way, and when I come here, I will pass on the scriptures on not being human and not being demons, how about exercises?"

"Haha, neither human nor demon, this name is suitable for me."

There is a group of people in the crowd who are very rebellious.

Ju Mi glanced at him, and then exchanged a glance with a burly and honest young man, and said: "This old man is Ju Mi, he is the doctor of Jingdian of Liangyaozheng Kingdom, the master of Qizhi Mountain, and now he has been appointed as 'Doctor Xu' .”

"The doctor is a high official?"

Ju Mi didn't care, and said: "Neither big nor small, Chinese officials are divided into three grades, the doctor is below the palace master, and above the envoy."

"Only third class?"

"It's over, Xiaoguo alone, I don't know when I will be taken as a prisoner again."

During the conversation, the crowd began to divide into three teams.

One team is the unruly people who often interrupt, and the other team is lifeless defeated soldiers and human slaves.The last group of people looks more honest, the closest to ordinary people.

"How about the exercises, when will the exercises be taught?"

"I'm hungry, I want to eat now."

"Where to rest in the wilderness?"

Ju Mi watched quietly, staring at the people who spoke one by one.

Soon, the voices fell one by one.

Ju Mi said: "The rules of Shenxu are to reclaim wasteland together every morning, morning, afternoon, and night. Open ten acres of fields to teach the "Non-Human, Not Demon Sutra", open a hundred acres of fields to teach the secret method 'Four-clawed Black Eagle', open a hundred acres of land to teach Tian Qianmu was promoted to centurion."

After speaking, he looked at the crowd and waited for them to ask questions.

"Where is the wasteland?"

Ju Mi pointed to her feet and said, "The depth is not less than one foot seven, and the soil particles are not larger than a fist."

"What is a four-clawed black eagle?"

"A strange beast of the Qilin bloodline, who also cultivates skills and methods, can transform into this beast, and easily rival tigers and leopards."

The crowd started to get restless.

"Where's the centurion?"

"Military Officer, under the Market Master, there are Commanders Ten Thousand, Commanders Thousands, and Commanders Centuries."

At this time, someone has already started scratching the ground.

"Damn it, the ground is as hard as a rock, what can I use?"

"Teach the exercises first, and then we will cultivate them after we have mastered Wudiao!"

"Is there a guy?"

Ju Mi waved her hand.

The envoys who entered the Shenxu together stepped forward and poured out a lot of hoes, iron awls, axes, hammers, etc., and then took a ruler in one hand and a whip in the other, and surrounded the crowd in the middle.

Ju Mi said: "Within a stick of incense, each person digs a hole in the ground that can accommodate them."

"I'm hungry, I want to eat."

"Snapped!"

An envoy next to him swung his whip, and the long whip pierced through the air, and with one blow, the robe of the speaker was ripped apart.

Ju Mi didn't seem to notice, and said, "Who has any doubts?"

"what……"

While moaning in pain, no one else spoke.

The honest young man in the crowd was the first to step forward, picked up a big axe with a small head, walked to a distance and began to swing it towards the ground.

"Bah! Bah..."

The blade of the ax pierced into the soil, making a rough, cold rubbing sound, and raised lumps of soil the size of palms.

"This little brother, this son?"

Lu Tong stopped the axe.

A flock of sheep needs a leader, a pack of wolves also needs a wolf, and so do people. The leader of a crowd can change the habits of the entire herd.

He mixed into the crowd with the intention of becoming the leader and changing the group of people himself, but he didn't expect to get an idea so soon.

A middle-aged man with a sallow complexion said: "Master, I have an injury on my body, can you do me a favor, and I will help you when I recover from the injury."

After speaking, he pulled open the blouse, revealing the dark red cloth strip on the left rib.

Lu Tong ignored it, and swung his ax again, digging the hole on his own.

Three inches, one foot, three feet, five feet...

A quarter of an hour later, Lu Tong dug out a three-foot-wide and four-foot-deep pit, then walked to the side and said, "Get up."

"Thank you, son, thank you son!"

The middle-aged man knelt on the ground and rubbed for a while, only digging out half a foot deep.

Lu Tong still didn't respond, he swung his big ax and started to drop it again and again.

The second hole is dug.

There is still tea time before the end.

Lu Tong returned to his pit, looked at the people curled up in the pit, and said, "Get up."

"Here."

The man in the pit pursed his lips, motioned to the front left, and said, "That's yours, go dig it quickly."

"Get off."

Lutong repeated it again.

The people in the pit ignored it and simply closed their eyes.

Lu Tong looked around.

Some people watched the play with great interest, some avoided their eyes, and some seemed to sympathize.The middle-aged man who helped just now turned his back to Lu Tong, as if he didn't know anything about this place.

"Get off."

Lu Tong said it again, his voice more dull than before.

The people in the pit were motionless.

Lu Tong raised the big ax expressionlessly and dropped it forcefully.

"what!"

There were a few screams from the surroundings first, and then a large bunch of blood splashed.

"Killed!"

"Doctor Drama! Someone kills someone!"

Ju Shu stood in the distance, looked at the crowd coldly, and said, "Whoever offends first will be innocent!"

Lu Tong picked up the corpse, carried it back several tens of feet, threw it on the ground, then returned to the pit, swung the big ax again, and cleaned the blood-stained soil in the pit.

In the weird atmosphere, a stick of incense passed by.

Several cauldrons were set up around.

The hot air rose, and the white mist rose several feet before turning into straight columns of smoke.

"Starting tomorrow, those who open the fields for one cent each day will get one meal. Those who open the fields for five cents will have two meals. Those who open the fields for one cent every day will enjoy three meals, and will be given a blood pill. Eat, and rest early after eating."

Lu Tong walked over first.

He picked up a large bowl and filled it with a stew full of green vegetables, dried mushrooms, peppers, cracked cakes, dried meat, blood gas, medicinal residues, etc.

After eating, he walked to the open space to practice boxing.

"Li Xianquan", which also incorporates spear techniques, knife techniques, four-legged fighting techniques, etc., can be fast or slow, and when it is slow, it moves like an old turtle, which is just right for digestion after meals.

Among the more than a thousand people, nearly [-]% are prisoners of war, and there are many discerning people among them.

Just after three or five moves, someone followed up with him.There are also people who dare not learn it blatantly, but only dare to peek at it from the corner of the eye and remember it carefully in their hearts.

After fighting for a while, after realizing that Lu Tong had no intention of stopping him, more and more people followed him to learn boxing. By the time the boxing was stopped, there were more than a hundred people.

"This brother!"

A group of people walked up to Lu Tong, and the leader, a man with a thick waist and a straight belly, asked, "What do you call my brother?"

Lu Tong took a glance and immediately identified the identities of several people.

The four of them are all around 30 years old. Although they look haggard, there is still a hint of fierceness in their eyes, like the eyes of wolves.

This is a group of prisoners.

Lu Tong didn't speak.

The leader smiled, and said, "My name is Niu Leng, from Diyang, and my brothers are all called Daniu."

Lu Tong nodded, turned around and walked towards the pit.

Niu Leng suppressed his smile, and the three people around him looked at each other, and said loudly: "Brother's boxing skills are good, I have time to learn from each other."

It was cold and hard inside the pit.

At night, Ju Mi brought a pile of broken quilts, rotten blankets, broken animal skins, and a pile of charred black boards.

"Each person has a quilt and a cover board. Don't take too much. It's not safe to live in the dark. Cover the board when you sleep."

"Why are you uneasy?"

Ju Mi didn't respond, and continued: "At six o'clock tomorrow morning, we will meet at the foot of a hill one mile away, and you are not allowed to be late."

Leave immediately.

Lu Tong picked up a quilt, threw it into the pit, curled up and put the cover over the hole.

The night is getting darker.

The wind gradually subsided, and patches of red clouds appeared in the sky and in the distance. The clouds were arranged neatly, like layers of red fish scales.

"what?"

"The sky is on fire."

There is no way to stretch out in the pit, and many people sleep directly outside the cave.

"Bah! Bah..."

Not long after, there was a rough rubbing sound of the soil breaking open from all directions.

"what!"

"Be careful, the cloud is coming, there is a knife hidden in it!"

"on fire!"

inside the cave.

Lu Tong sat cross-legged on the quilt, looking up at the red clouds outside through the gaps in the planks.

The will of the gods remains in the ruins of the gods. Now the will has not completely dissipated. In addition to naturally condensing the human-faced feathered snake, it will also blow the wind, gather soil, ignite, and scale...

Blow the air during the day and light the fire at night.

The fire is like scales, and there is evil spirit hidden in it, blowing through the body can peel off a layer of flesh.

Especially a month ago, he scattered the human-faced feathered snakes in the depths of the Shenxu, causing the evil spirit permeating everywhere to become stronger.

After nearly a stick of incense, the sound outside stopped.

Lu Tong withdrew his eyes, began to close his eyes to cultivate himself, and said something to himself.

"Seventeen dead."

In the middle of the night, there was another shout.

"The soil is moving, come out!"

"The hole is about to collapse!"

"There are earth dragons in the earth..."

In the Shenxu, all the ground began to undulate slightly, as if countless giant pythons were swimming underground.

Lu Tong sat still, and clearly felt that the soil was squeezing over little by little, but the speed was very slow.

Time passed little by little.

"Boom!"

With the sound of a gong, Lu Tong opened his eyes, and "earth snakes" with thick fingers had climbed up his shoulders, legs, back, etc., as if they were going to drag him into the ground.

He lifted the board, stood up abruptly, broke away from the earth snakes, and jumped out of the cave.

Several groups of people were lying outside.

Among the crowd, more than a dozen corpses were scattered all over the place.

Before dawn, a raging bonfire was ignited a mile away.

Lu Tong picked up the big ax that he dug the hole yesterday and walked towards the campfire.

A small mound ten feet high.

Ju Mi stood on the mound, a clump of flames was lit below, and a group of messengers scattered around.

"Name."

"Old Lu."

An envoy sat behind the table, wrote his name on the notebook, and said: "With the stone spear as the boundary, for every centimeter of the field, hang a wooden sign with the name on the spear. If it is less than one centimetre, omit Calculate."

"Ah."

There are a lot of inch-long wooden signs piled up next to the table, as well as a pile of various tools.

Lu Tong grabbed a wooden sign and a short knife, and walked towards the wasteland not far away where four-foot stone spears were inserted.

It took a cup of tea time to engrave the name "Old Lu" on all the wooden plaques.

He threw the wooden sign to his feet, swung his big axe, and smashed it down hard.

"Bah!"

Almost at the same time, there were whips and screams from behind.

A group of messengers brandished long whips and drove the crowd to the mound and then to the wasteland.

"Bah! Bah..."

The ax fell, and the cold and hard ground turned into a large clod, which was smashed again, and then the broken clod continued to be crushed into particles.

After dozens of swings with the axe, they finally reached a depth of one chi seven.

Lu Tong took a step forward and looked at the endless wasteland, feeling a sense of depression suddenly in his heart.

The road ahead is vast.

It is the same with swinging an axe, and so is practice.

Qi training, foundation building, Jindan, Yuanying, all the way is hard, but there is no end in sight, let alone when it will come to an end.

He was silent for a few breaths, shook off distracting thoughts, and continued to swing the axe.

One step, two steps...

Before he knew it, the sun had risen completely, and the shadow of a stone spear appeared at his feet.

Lu Tong looked back.

There was an extra centimeter of field behind him, the soil was loose and the soil particles were finely divided, and the length was only a few feet long, but it made him feel relieved inexplicably.

You can't see the end, but you can see the path you walked when you came, and you can see the harvest.

Hard work is never in vain.

Every step is a step closer to the end.

"It's the right time."

(End of this chapter)