"Clap, clap, clap."
Everyone applauded.
Meng Junliang turned a deaf ear to it. He walked into the crowd and looked up at the statue.
"Although my Dao is lost, I know that the Dao you spread … is wrong!"
A faint voice came from his mouth, but it was like a clap of thunder, resounding in everyone's ears.
"Hmm?"
The demon frowned and his eyes flashed with killing intent. He shouted angrily, "So it's a lunatic. Throw him out!"
Boom!
Suddenly, a majestic aura gushed out from Meng Junliang's body, preventing the surrounding people from getting close to him. When the crowd looked up, they could feel a vast and ethereal aura surrounding the scholar.
It made him look unreal. He was clearly standing between heaven and earth, but there was a sense of transcendence.
"This, this is …" The old cultivator's eyes suddenly widened, "Dao aura protection, invulnerable to all evil? The destined person? "
"You're courting death!" The demon's eyes narrowed and he waved his hand. Endless black Qi shrouded Meng Junliang.
However, he was stunned in the next moment. The black Qi stopped half a meter away from Meng Junliang. Instead, when Meng Junliang moved forward, it took the initiative to retreat.
Under everyone's gaze, Meng Junliang slowly raised his hand and pointed at the statue!
"The Dao of the mortal world is not something you should meddle with! I … will erase it for you! "
Boom!
Like a judgment, a monstrous pressure suddenly pressed down on the statue.
At this moment, thunder roared and lightning fell from the sky, directly splitting the black clouds in the sky. Sunlight shone on Meng Junliang's body.
Kacha!
With a soft sound, a crack appeared on the statue!
Then, the crack spread at an unimaginable speed and finally covered the entire statue!
Bang!
Like glass breaking!
The statue suddenly exploded and turned into dust, collapsing.
The demon was stunned.
The cultivators were stunned.
The group of villagers were also stunned.
They stared blankly at the empty place, unable to react for a moment.
The black clouds in the sky quietly dispersed, and the sudden light dazzled everyone.
The Demon God's statue was gone just like that?
It was too sudden. They were not prepared at all. It was like a dream.
"You, you, you …"
In the void, the demon trembled and pointed at Meng Junliang. The monstrous anger almost made him lose his mind, "How dare you offend the Demon God, I'll kill you!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he turned into a light and rushed toward Meng Junliang.
At this moment, a burst of black gas rose from his body, then turned into green smoke and dissipated.
Just as he was above Meng Junliang, the spiritual power in his body dissipated and he turned into an ordinary person. Like a plane crashing down, he crashed into the ground and turned into a pile of meat with a loud thud.
The other Demons also trembled. As the black Qi left their bodies, they fell to the ground weakly.
The whole place was silent.
The group of villagers stared blankly at the wreckage on the ground. Their eyes turned from shock to panic, then to confusion, and finally to despair and anger.
"What are you doing? We're going to lose our lives! "
"Why? Why did you destroy our last hope! "
"Bastard, accompany our statue!"
"Demon God, don't abandon us!"
Many people cursed angrily, and even more fell to the ground, trembling. The plague was acting up.
One of them suddenly knelt in front of Meng Junliang, "Immortal, please save us, please save us!"
The others were stunned, and then more and more people began to kneel.
Meng Junliang tightened his grip on the bamboo scroll in his hand and fell into a daze again, saying, "I'm sorry, I … can't save you!"
The group of people fell into despair again, and many of them were ready to fight Meng Junliang to the death. Romance 888
Fortunately, the dozen or so cultivators rushed over and pushed the crowd away.
The old man sighed and said, "Senior, everyone in this village has been infected with the plague. There's no way to save them. Come with us."
Meng Junliang could not help but ask, "Is there really no way to save them?"
"There are too many people, and we don't have enough spirit medicine. Moreover, with the bodies of mortals, I'm afraid it's difficult to resist the medicinal properties of the spirit medicine." The old man looked troubled. After a moment of silence, he continued, "Plagues happen from time to time. This is a natural disaster. We cultivators … even if we want to do something about it, we don't have the strength!"
Which cultivator would be so free as to help mortals refine spirit medicine every day?
Using spiritual energy to treat them personally? That's even more impossible.
The disciple behind the old man said, "Senior, we're living in troubled times. The only thing we can do is to prevent the demons from taking the opportunity to cause trouble and eliminate them."
"There must be a way!"
Meng Junliang looked up at the eastern sky, "It's just that I'm not smart enough, so I can't think of it."
He wanted to go back and ask the expert!
Looking at the mortals on the ground again, helplessness and despair intertwined. His expression was complicated, and his heart was in turmoil.
At this moment, he felt as helpless and lost as these mortals.
The old man shook his head and said, "Senior, mortals are ignorant. You don't have to lower yourself to their level."
"Ignorant? It's just an instinct to survive. "Meng Junliang lifted his foot and left, heading east.
"Master, I remember!" The disciple behind the old man suddenly said, "This scholar is the one who talked about 'Journey to the West'!"
The old man was slightly stunned, "So it's him? No wonder! "
He chased after him and said respectfully, "You're Senior Wu Chengen?"
Meng Junliang's footsteps did not stop, and his voice was leisurely, "I'm just a page boy by his side."
The old man chased after him and said loudly, "Senior, are you willing to come to my sect for a chat? I'm willing to treat you as my sect's Grand Elder!"
He was met with silence.
Meng Junliang was not walking very fast, but he was incomparably ethereal. No matter how hard the old man chased, he could not catch up. He could only watch as Meng Junliang disappeared step by step.
…
Ganlong Immortal Dynasty.
Two streaks of light quietly streaked across the sky and landed on an empty ground.
They were two demons in black robes.
They secretly looked around and made sure that there was no one around before they put down the palanquin in their hands. This palanquin was huge. In fact, it was more like a huge cage. Inside, there were more than ten mortals who had fainted.
These mortals had huge red marks on their necks. The more serious ones had even spread to their faces. It was a ghastly sight. It was the sign of the plague.
The two demons looked at each other and smiled. They casually destroyed the palanquin and threw the group of mortals down. Then, they jumped lightly and immediately disappeared into the forest.
"Hehehe, let the plague spread in the mortal realm. Let pain and despair envelop this land. When the time comes, the Demon God's divine power will spread throughout the entire Immortal Realm. How can that group of immortal cultivators stop us?"
"The path of immortals and mortals is beginning to reconnect. The change of the world is imminent. This plague came at the right time. The heavens are really helping the Demon God!"
"When the mortals start to worship the Demon God, the Demon God of the Demon Realm can also descend. When that time comes, even if the immortals descend, what is there to be afraid of?"
The two of them talked to themselves. From time to time, they would laugh proudly and discuss the bright future.
At this moment, one of them was slightly stunned. He looked into the forest and said doubtfully, "Eh? Look, isn't that the Fallen Demon Sword on that person's back? "
"It can't be, right? You must be seeing things. "
The other person looked indifferently and was stunned. "It really is the Fallen Demon Sword! How could the Fallen Demon Sword be in the hands of a mortal? "
Without any explanation, they approached the place together.
"We're rich, we're going to be rich this time! It's like a pie falling from the sky! If we find the Fallen Demon Sword, we might be able to get the Demon God's blessing and soar to the sky! "
"Don't be careless. If it were an ordinary mortal, they would have been affected by the Demon Qi of the Fallen Demon Sword. Don't you think it's strange that he's completely fine?"
"Amazing! I didn't expect your observation to be so detailed. Could it be that this person is pretending to be weak? "
"I'm afraid so. Why don't we hide in the dark, approach carefully, and give him a fatal blow?"
"Good plan!"
The two of them hid in the forest and approached Li Nianfan cautiously. They even controlled their breathing and focused on watching.
Just then, they felt someone pat them on the shoulder.
Because they were too focused, they didn't notice at first. After dozens of pats on the face, they finally became impatient.
They turned their heads impatiently.
Their pupils constricted. They saw a huge pig head and a bear head behind them, grinning at them.
Their scalps went numb and their hair stood on end. They opened their mouths abruptly.
However, before they could scream, the bear and pig directly covered their mouths and dragged them into the depths of the forest. "Brothers, let's talk in the toilet …"
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