Legend of The Great Sage

Chapter 1672: Farming war

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"this… "

Li Long was speechless and wanted to cry without tears. My fellow villager's heart was too small. This is not the world of Kyushu, where is there a magic cave leading to the demon realm. Besides, I am a farmer, how can I fight those ferocious demons without being swallowed up alive? Isn’t this "meat buns and dogs never return"? It's like "the weasel pulls the chicks without going back", and it's more like...

In the midst of his mind, he was interrupted by Li Qingshan: "Oh, I don't usually see it. You have a lot of mental activities, and you have a set of proverbs."

Li Long didn’t care much anymore, he came up and grabbed Li Qingshan’s sleeves: “King Xia, Qingshan, Erlang, I’ve never harmed you. You can’t do this to me. Even though you have fought with you, you can Didn't win! Do you remember that when you killed you to Heifengzhai alone, I knelt in front of my master for a long time before I moved the rescuer to help you! You miss me a little bit anyway."

Although it was mainly because he was afraid that Li Qingshan would be trapped in Heifengzhai and Woniu Village would be violently retaliated against, the matter was not fake. But when he finally arrived, Heifengzhai had been completely killed by Li Qingshan. His voice sitting in front of the burning corpse mountain is still very vivid when I think about it.

Li Qingshan couldn't help laughing. It was his proud work, the battle of fame, and it was even more refreshing than the later battle of the Demon Slayer.

"Your kid is good at flattering!"

Li Long rubbed his hands and smiled like an old farmer: "How can this be called flattering? It's all from my heart."

Li Qingshan narrowed his smile and looked upright: "Don't worry, I asked you to go to the Demon Realm, but I am not harming you, but helping you."

"What do you say?" Li Long said in surprise. He has always known Li Qingshan's character. He has revenge and goes straight, but he will not engage in the tricks of deceiving people.

Li Qingshan smiled slightly: "You don't know anything, I have become the master of the demon..."

He came to look for Li Long on purpose, but not only because he heard a few slanderous words, or because he came to "nostalgia".

At this time, the setting sun went down, the sky was full of red clouds, and the king talked with the farmer on the harvest field.

There is a saying that "food is the heaven for the people", and all living beings who come here from all the worlds will not have too much resentment as long as they have a bite of food to eat. Even as long as you can eat a full meal, you will be grateful to him.

The demons also have to eat, not just for ordinary demons. In a higher world like the Demon, even the Demon King and Demon Emperor can't cut off their normal diet, and can't survive by relying on demonic energy alone.

The higher the world, the greater the restrictions on practitioners. When Li Qingshan first arrived on the human world, he soon felt hungry, the same reasoning.

The Devil King and Devil Emperor always have no worries about eating and drinking. Ordinary demons are not so lucky. Once there is no food source, they can only kill each other and feed on people. In this harsh environment, even in a normal world, no good people can be born.

While the Elysium took away all the vitality of the Demon Realm, it also cut off the good roots of the Demon People. The demons invaded the three thousand worlds, largely for a bite. Otherwise, just relying on the barren demons, it would not be possible to feed so many demons.

Therefore, after Li Qingshan, the "king of the demon gods," unified the Demon Realm, he first did not want to summon the twelve demon gods and plan a grand strategy to conquer the heavenly palace, but to solve the problem of eating for ordinary demons.

If this problem is not solved, all strategies and tactics are sourceless water without roots. And without the support of the billion trillion demons, how would these demons resist the gods and Buddhas

Li Qingshan squinted his eyes and looked at the sky, with a red light shining in his eyes.

If the prediction is correct, in the near future, all the worlds large and small under the control of the Demon Realm will be fully counterattacked or even completely destroyed, and the Demon Realm will lose most of its food sources.

Then there will be a great famine sweeping the entire Demon Territory. I am afraid that more demons will die than a hundred battles. The Demon Territory will fall into prolonged turmoil, until the population shrinks to the extreme, maybe one-tenth, maybe One percent. All surviving demons will become more brutal and vicious, and it is even more impossible to restore "humanity".

The war has begun, and the flames of war will be ignited in countless worlds, shaking every star with turbulence.

In contrast, the once magnificent history of war between the human realm and the demon realm is nothing more than a trifle.

The only good news is that as the Demon Land and the Pure Land continue to approach, the Demon Land will continue to be restored to life, and it will no longer be a barren and desolate land. They can also find ways to resume production, be self-sufficient, and sustain themselves in this long and harsh war until the Pure Land of Bliss comes.

"So, Demon Realm needs talents like you!"

Li Qingshan's gaze was eager, and Li Long's own cultivation was only three tribulations, it was nothing to mention, it was only equivalent to a demon king. Demon Domain does not know how many demon kings there are, and I am afraid that each one is better than him. In this world of five continents alone, I don't know how many are better than him.

But his value is not comparable to that of any demon king or monk. The key lies in his path.

The peasant family, this one can only be regarded as a small family in the original Baijia Jingyuan, it turns out that it is the root of everything. Sowing hundreds of grains, enough food and clothing; repairing famine, and relief from disasters. We have always cultivated and battled together, and no farming is not enough to fight.

Food is the foundation of the people, the people are the foundation of the country, and the country is the foundation of the emperor.

The clan to which he belongs is also named "Shen Nong".

Li Long's heart was full of shock, and the one in front of him was already a true god. That poor and humble cow-herding baby with only an old green cow has already ruled the boundless demon realm.

Li Qingshanqing sighed in his heart when he heard his thoughts. He would rather not have this boundless demon realm to find the green bull.

Li Long's expression changed. Whether it was the two-sided integration of the Demon Land and the Pure Land, or the great catastrophe of the heaven and earth, these messages were shocking one by one. With the ability of the great monk, he could barely digest it.

He bowed his head and pondered for a long time, then suddenly raised his head and asked, "Is this an order? Or an oracle."

Li Qingshan shook his head, Li Long is the most suitable candidate, but not the only one. Although the farm is a small family, it is still widely spread. Although the general cultivation base is not very good, and the highest is only three days of calamity, but with him, the King of the Demon God, using the resources of the entire Demon Realm to support him, how difficult is it to become a human emperor or even a human immortal

Of course, the price is to be directly involved in the war, but with the turmoil of the world, who can stay aside

After experiencing a series of disturbances in Kyushu, Li Long naturally understood this truth, but did not immediately agree to it, and asked, "Because we are fellow villagers?"

Li Qingshan smiled: "Because you are a'genius'."

Li Long smiled bitterly: "That's not it, the second hero in Wo Niu Village."

Li Qingshan continued: "So you are young enough to treat all beings as ants before you dare to come up and grab my sleeves and call me "Erlang"."

Li Long's heart was shocked, the unattainable god in front of him, still vaguely looking like a young man, was about to venture into Heifengzhai alone.

The setting sun received the last afterglow, and the sky darkened, and it was as blue as water. The ravens returned to their nests, and the children who ran and slapped in the fields returned home and had a good meal.

Li Long picked off a wheat ear, crushed the husk, put the golden and plump wheat kernels in his mouth, chewed carefully, swallowed slowly, his voice was low and hoarse: "We are all mortals!"

Li Qingshan nodded: "Yes."

"When I was young, Wo Niu Village was like the whole world. Later, I felt that the world was just one Wo Niu Village."

Li Qingshan's eyes flashed, and he didn't expect that he could say such a thing when he was not amazing in appearance. This person did not choose the wrong person, and he was the only person who could not be replaced.

"Qingshan, this time, let me help you!" Li Long bowed his hand.

"Thank you for your help." Li Qingshan also bowed his hand in return.

At this moment, monarchs and ministers worshipped each other, leaving two dark silhouettes under the dark blue sky.

The king selected his great Sinong, and ordered him to prepare for his trip to the Demon Realm. Before he left, he gave a message: "The vast world has a lot to do."

When the sky is dark and the stars and moons are not seen, I hear someone singing: "Look ahead, the black hole, it must be the thief's lair. When I catch up, kill him clean!"