Jinglin's horse stepped on the narrow bridge and was hindered by the closed city gate. There are signs of collapse on the two city walls, and the new walls built for emergency appear vulnerable. Jing Lin recognized the blood-colored spell on the stone.
The people on the wall leaned their necks to see Jing Lin, and then there was a commotion. A tired-looking man raised his voice and asked, "Is it Lin Song-Jun who came here?"
Jinglin has long been known for his "quan throat dangerous stone, pine cold green shirt", and now there are people who call him "Lin Song Jun". He nodded his head on the back of the horse and said, "It's under the Jinglin."
The man still didn't believe it, because the demon was tricking people's hearts, and it was not impossible for him to become Jinglin. So he asked, "Is there any evidence?"
Jing Lin didn't answer, but saw the Yanquan burst into darkness, and the fog around the sea of blood immediately retreated in response to the light.
"It's under Jinglin." Jinglin said steadily again, "I came here with a pharynx, to get rid of demons."
The person above made a decisive decision: "Open the door to welcome Lin Songjun!"
The Qing Cong horse rushed into the city gate, and the city was shrouded in darkness, only a few torches seemed to swim like a ghost. The rest of the people in the seven towns and two cities gathered here, and when they saw Jinglin coming on horseback, they silently gave way to the narrow road. On the way of Jinglin's horse passing by, a mountain of people waited and watched. He suddenly reined in the horse because the barefoot orphan was across the front of the horse.
Cang Ji didn't need to look any further, and knew that people had been dead for many days. How many people are there in Seven Towns and Two Cities? How many people can stand here now? If it is daytime, if you look closely, you will be able to see that there are corpses under everyone's feet.
A few people on the wall just rushed down, and one of them "thumped" and knelt down in front of Jing Lin. Seeing that his white robe was torn and in a state of embarrassment, Jing Lin suddenly suppressed his voice and cried bitterly when he knelt on the ground.
"The locust tree and the locust tree are located on the southern border, and the 130 disciples of the Nine Heavens Sect guarding the city, except me, are all buried in the waves of blood!"
Jinglin dismounted and said calmly, "Why is the beacon tower not burning?"
"The front line of the beacon fire has become a sea of blood, and the demons have cut off the way to the north. I ride a horse to pass the news, and when I arrive at Qixinglian Town, the sea of blood has chased Yangcheng!" When he looked up, everyone was talented He was surprised to find that his eyes had been destroyed, and his face was covered in blood. "Seven-star town is connected to the main road between the two cities. Yangcheng has disappeared, and none of the tens of thousands of people in the city have escaped. Your Majesty! Five hundred and twenty-nine people had died before tonight."
There are only 1,200 people in the entire south, which is already the largest number of people that Jiutianmen can support here. Because cultivators are hard to come by, Jiutianmen set up a city to the north to defend against Canglong, to the east to help Fengfeng to rectify the miscellaneous fields, and then there are other cities in the west that need to be stationed.
The situation is at stake right now, and there is no doubt about it!
Jing Lin said, "What's your name?"
The man replied hoarsely: "Hui An!"
"From here to the northwest, go straight for a thousand miles, and there is a city on the west side. The commander in the city is named Yining, and there are 140 masters of Taoism. You tell him, you don't need to transfer all of them, just take fifty people along the way to clear the way. , to respond to the people here and turn to the west. When you reach the west, quickly point the beacon tower, and send the message back to Jiutianmen immediately, telling my father that I want to borrow one of the brothers, that is Dongjun, and he must arrive within one day. Here." Jing Lin was methodical, and then said, "Hui An, do you dare to go?"
It was already late at night, and the sea of blood was spreading outside the city. Hui An's eyes have been destroyed, and Jing Lin said the task is simply too difficult for a strong man. But the words of Jiutianmen established the world are the word "heart and gall", even if there is only one person alive, the leader cannot be an ordinary mortal.
Hui An kowtowed: "I will obey your special order, and I will live up to the trust tonight!"
"Take Yanquan." Jinglin threw out his saber, "Seeing Yanquan is like seeing me, and the demons along the way dare not shoot in vain. This horse will know the way and walk, you just need to bring the words to you."
Hui eucalyptus took the sword back, and the back was immediately eroded by the cold. He got on his horse and turned around to leave.
Cang Ji suddenly patted Hui An on the back and said, "Brother, there are many monsters in the west. But Yanquan is here, you can rest assured and run your horse."
Hui An responded and rushed out. As soon as he walked out of the city gate, he heard four banging sounds behind him. Qingmang painted talismans, and towering giant talismans on all sides surrounded the lonely city on the edge of the sea of blood.
Time waits for no one, every moment tonight is precious.
Hui An clenched his teeth, he galloped with all his strength in the darkness, Shuofeng whistled on his cheeks, and the demon's screams resounded on both sides. He couldn't see it, so he could only tie everything to the green horse, and he had no choice but to run wildly!
Jinglin really loves cleanliness, and Cang Ji has been walking with him for a few days, and has already figured out this nature clearly. He is also cold, so he doesn't like being approached or touching. However, he was sitting on the ground at this moment, and the smooth fingertips passed through the arm that was bitten to the point of rotting by others, and could make a quick and delicate knot.
Cang Ji cleaned his hands on the side and said, "Half of the city is full of wounded people. Evacuation will not be easy."
Jing Lin snorted, and after the person left, he just washed his hands with Cang Ji with water. He washed his knuckles and said, "You can draw..." He hesitated rarely, "Can you draw dragons?"
Cang Ji immediately said: "There is no one in the world who can draw better than me."
"There is a spell called magic painting. Yining from West Road City is good at danqing and is best at it. Although my relationship with him is mediocre, I have received a few words of advice from him, so I am also involved in this method." Jinglin paused for a while, and said, "It is not easy to evacuate the injured. I will trouble my brother to draw a dragon. I will let it carry people in the sky."
Cang Ji asked back, "If that's the case, why not draw it yourself?"
But Jing Lin rubbed his knuckles red and didn't answer.
"It's not difficult to draw a dragon." Cang Ji thought for a moment, "It's just that when he gets a message, the sea of blood has already filled the city, and the surrounding are all evil demons. The drawn dragon is swaggering across the city, but it's not good."
Jinglin said: "There are many people in the city, and it is difficult to carry small animals."
"Painting a giant bull." Cang Ji looked at the upright talisman barrier and said, "It's comparable to a bull the size of a demon, you use your spirit as a rein, stuff the talisman under it, and simply pull the whole city away. I heard about you that day. Said that Zhongdu's food is in a hurry now, and I see that there are still intact granaries in the north corner of the city, so it would be a pity to stay."
Even Jing Lin was stunned: "A city?"
"Saving people in a sea of blood is already fantastic, why don't you think bigger." Cang Ji rubbed the tip of his nose to himself after speaking, and added, "When the demons are chasing after them, they will open their mouths to demonstrate. If the wall is not broken, the cow can run."
After Cang Ji said that, he fumbled around in his sleeves, took out the small porcelain bottle given by Jing Lin, and said, "Can the drawn fake beast eat anything?"
Jinglin said: "I tried my best to fill the spirit, and it was the same as the real thing."
"Then feed it one." Cang Ji said, "The spirit pill consolidates its roots, so that it will not be able to gather its spirits. Even if it is attacked in the middle and accidentally bitten by an evil demon, it can run to the end without delay."
Jing Lin took the porcelain bottle, but Cang Ji suddenly grabbed his wrist, bowed his head, and said with bright eyes, "You must not steal it."
Jinglin said honestly, "I don't steal it."
The moon was out of the fog, and the city was whispering, coughing, sighing, and snoring. No one was lighting the lights, and the last torch went out. The stench of the sea of blood has permeated into the interior, and many people covered their mouths and noses and slanted to lie down, listening to the vibrations of the demons outside the giant talisman. The blood-colored tide slammed outside the giant talisman, and the greedy demons were already surrounded by the human-like atomization wind. They can change into the original appearance, but also into the face of the dead.
I don't know which demon, actually learned the cry of a baby. It approached with the wind, weeping restlessly against Jinglin's azure giant talisman, sharp fingers slashing the talisman, making a piercing grinding sound.
"Mother open the door." A barefoot girl was lying on the crevice of the city gate with a blank face, and muttered to the inside, "Nannan is afraid, there are monsters everywhere. I will be caught and ripped off her hands and legs..."
The young woman inside the door was so frightened that she sobbed, holding the child and didn't dare to respond.
The girl stared at her, with no whites in her eyes, a black hole, and said in her mouth: "NanNan was stuffed into her mouth and chewed until blood flowed. You look at me, broken into pieces of meat..."
Saying that, it turned into pieces and dripped to the ground, and it was about to flow in along the seam. It flowed into the green light, and suddenly it seemed to be poured down by the hot hot water. It screamed and cried, and in a flash, it turned into a man covering his face, and complained sharply: "You burnt I!"
The lacquer clouds in the sky were heavy, because the demons began to accumulate lightning, and the faces of the people in the city were paled in bursts of flickering. The blood-colored raindrops gradually fell, getting bigger and bigger, pouring on everyone's faces, dyeing everything red.
Jinglin climbed to the top of the wall and suddenly raised the tissue paper. I saw that the drawing paper rolled out with the wind, was beaten into the mud pit by the rain, and soaked up a layer of ink.
Cang Ji took out an umbrella from nowhere, leaned against the wall and watched, and said, "It's useless."
Before he finished speaking, he saw that the ink color suddenly swelled, like a mass of ink-stained flesh and blood, rising from the mud pit. The tidal wave of the sea of blood has already swept over, and the black color is motionless, and the outline of a cow stretches out and keeps getting bigger. But in the blink of an eye, it has become a behemoth far exceeding the original body of the demon. When the cow was panting, it would exhale red-hot air, with red eyes, sharp horns on the top of its head, and no fur on its body, but rather thick scales that resembled dragon scales. Under its four-legged hooves, there are also subway blades nailed, and a python-like tail slaps and smashes with electric light.
Where Cang Ji draws a cow, it is clearly a monster.
At this moment, a swift ray of light suddenly swept away from the sky, swept away the fog of the sea of blood, and surrounded Jinglin for three weeks and then disappeared behind him.
"Yanquan has returned." Jinglin no longer waited, "Hui An has arrived."
The azure light line was added on the shoulders of the giant cow, and without the encouragement of Jing Lin, the cow spewed out a breath and ran away. The beginning of everything is difficult. The whole city swayed violently, and then saw the soil being pulled upside down, it was actually dragged up, and it was slowly struggling forward like a slippery ground.
The greedy demon turned into a human, holding the hoof of the bull and crying and shouting: "How can you abandon me!"
The sea of blood surged, and countless people called out with resentment on their faces. The evil demons rushed out with the sea of blood and hissed to catch them. The gust of wind rose again, and the sky was thundered. Jinglin turned his hand and drew his sword, and stepped out of the city amid the waves of thunder.
The sea of blood suddenly set off stormy waves, and countless howls ripped apart the sky. The blood of the sky and the earth shattered a ray, and even the rain was silent, and then it turned upside down, and the blue light shot into the sky!
After the Jinglin sword is completed, he will never draw a useless sword. When he turned around, there was nothing behind him for a moment.
The giant ox wears the body of the greedy demon, and the greed turns into a mist, whispering bewildering voices in the giant ox's ear. But this cow is nothing but the cow in the painting, chewing broken medicinal pills between his teeth, and his whole body is glowing with golden light, and he can't wait to run to the end of the sky in one breath.
The future is open, and as the giant bull rushes, the city wall is almost collapsed by the bumps. After half an hour, the faint morning light could already be seen. The cultivators who came to meet them rushed forward and saw that they had already overcome the difficulties. Unexpectedly, a huge wave suddenly turned up in the sky, covering the middle ground with a splash of blood, which blocked the last step.
The pill in the giant cow's mouth was exhausted, its panting was deafening, and its scale-covered body couldn't resist the bites from all directions, and it melted with one hoof and crashed into the sea of blood. The surrounding demons swarmed, the ink faded, and the city stopped in place.
The sea of blood has poured up, and the wet mist has eroded the giant runes on all sides and wrinkled them. Seeing this, Cang Ji tilted the red umbrella in his palm and was ready to start.
At the same time, the thunder suddenly divided by two points, and the clouds were turbulent. A man descended from the sky and stepped into the sea of blood. The black and green shirt fluttered with the waves, and a folding fan snapped open. The sea of blood slammed into the waves and faded the fog, and the greedy sound dissipated with the guidance of the folding fan.
The blood rain stopped immediately, and dawn broke.
Dongjun covered his face with a fan, burped his wine lightly, and said, "If you say 'within a day', it only takes an hour, and I can reach the world!"