Yi Jing sneered, "The purple demon has harmed countless people, and its soul is definitely not a good thing. Old man, you tried every means to get it. What is your purpose?"
The old man was slightly startled, seeing that although the Yi Jing people were young, they were very mature, and the questions they asked just hit his "concern."
He had no choice but to sit down again and said, "Hey, let me tell you this. I was born crippled and was a waste in martial arts training. And this kind of demonic martial soul with the power of a different kind of soul can be fused and refined after being fused. Cultivation of my martial soul spiritual veins is like a tonic. You understand this way! It's like there is a loophole in your martial soul dantian. And these demonic martial soul spirits, which are different from human martial practitioners, These loopholes can be patched. Don’t you understand?”
Yi Jing was in a daze for a while, and a magnificent scene that followed the other party's words had already appeared in his mind. There are thousands of scenes there, with warriors and immortals, and three thousand people standing there. It is like a grand Dharma assembly that has never been seen before.
Suddenly, the illusion in front of me disappeared and everything returned to calm.
"Well, for the sake of helping me refresh the system, I will let you suck the soul of the purple demon."
The old man was overjoyed. After Yi Jing dispersed the aura in Wuhun Dantian around, he spread his fingers with force. From Yi Jing's body, suck away the purple-clothed demon soul that cannot enter Yi Jing's body.
Yi Jing suddenly felt as if his body had been slapped, and then the itching in his bones miraculously disappeared.
Just when he reacted, the old man who claimed to be the land god of the local martial arts world was also missing.
Yi Jing was stunned for a moment, "Strange, really strange. Everything I encountered today was like a big dream, not real at all. Is this real? I really doubt it." He Then he followed his hand and pinched his face. His face was still burning and painful. It seemed that everything was true.
Yi Jing didn't know whether he should be happy or sad to have such a bloody experience. He really wanted to show off his skills right away and do something grand and grand in Wuhun Continent.
However, when he spent the night in the small castle, he was ready to get up again the next day. When heading to Kyoto City.
Suddenly on the official road, Yi Jing saw chaos.
This kind of chaos made him very angry. He saw people and vehicles fighting for the road. On the official road, at least tens of thousands of refugees gathered. These refugees were brought with their families, the children were crying and the adults were worried. An atmosphere of panic spread among these refugees. I don't know who is shouting loudly, "The old thief Dong Zhuo of Dong Xiangguo in Kyoto City, the evil soul of Wuhun is here to kill. Everyone, run away."
"Ah." "Oh my God, even a few days of peace are a luxury." "It's better to escape quickly! If it's a little later, the old thief will come after me, and everything will be too late."
"What, Dong Zhuo? Isn't this a famous figure from Earth billions of years ago? How come he came to Wuhun Continent?"
A thought came to Yi Jing's mind, which made him laugh and cry. How could he and Dong Zhuo become people from the same continent? The arrangement of the God of Fate was simply terrible.
"This old man, who is Dong Zhuo?"
"Hey, little brother, you'd better run for your life quickly! If Dong Zhuo's Xiliang Soul-Searching Army catches you, I'll have to put you in a frying pan."
Yi Jing shuddered, let go, and saw several children falling down on the ground. For some reason, these children kept crying, were sallow and thin, and were dressed in very sloppy and dirty clothes. Apparently, it was as if they were abandoned children.
"Auntie, can you help me take them with me?"
"Hey, after escaping from Kyoto, I haven't had anything to eat or drink for three or four days. I can't take care of other people's children."
Yi Jing's head was numb, and he immediately made a decision to put his soul system in the little Lolita. The system loophole mentioned by the martial soul earth god can provide 30,000 soul coins for free every day.
I just spent almost 5,000 on buying roast chicken and drinking wine, and now I have more than 20,000 left.
If all were replaced with basic foods such as rice, noodles and wheat, I don’t know how many people could be saved.
Yi Jing said without saying anything, "Soul system little loli."
"You brat, your skin is empty, except for a little talent. You have nothing. Please let me out quickly."
Yi Jing gritted his teeth and said, "Little Nyonya, you think I want to merge with you. I don't know who is taking advantage of whom! Now give me ten bags of rice, ten bags of flour, and a hundred eggs. Hmm. , today’s soul coins should be enough to buy these things.”
"You said I'll do it if you ask me to do it? Humph, I'm not that good-tempered."
"Okay, if you don't do it, I will jump into the river. I will die with you, a little Nyonya."
Yi Jing's expression and words seemed to be "talking to himself." The aunt was startled, and she immediately walked away from this "scourge" like she was dreaming.
Suddenly, from a soul space ring worn on Yi Jing's right index finger. Bag after bag of rice collapsed. Until what Yi Jing bought in the Soul System Mall. All soul rings collapsed. The voice of the little lolita from the soul system sighed, "I'm just joking, why do you take it seriously? You're so stingy."
Yi Jing chuckled, "It's enough for you to know that I have this determination, little Nyonya, I will become stronger in the future. Don't bully young people into poverty."
There was a delicate little taunt in the soul, and the little soul system loli disappeared from the depths of Yi Jing's soul.
Yi Jing distributed the things and specially took a large bag of cooked food for the three hungry little girls.
The little girl is only two or three years old, but she is a triplet. She has a good-looking face, but she looks a little lackluster because she has been hungry for a long time. At this moment, they were dumbly accepting the food Yi Jing fed them.
The aunt was so happy when she saw Yi Jing conjuring up so many food items like magic.
Yi Jing said to her, "These three children will be handed over to you from now on. Don't worry, I will give you a little more food. You will be able to live without starving or having nothing to eat for a long time." ”
After saying that, Yi Jing opened the soul system little Loli again and took out a pack of "wheat seeds" from it.
"This is a packet of seeds. Find a place where no one is and settle down. You have three little girls, you must take good care of them. Please."
When the old lady saw the bag of wheat seeds, tears burst into her eyes, "What a good young man, it turns out I misunderstood him, don't worry. I also like these poor little girls who have a life but no one to raise them. They are already here now." He is my child. By the way, little brother, there are so many people here who are fleeing Kyoto City and don’t want to be persecuted by Dong Xiangguo. Why don’t you escape together.”
Yi Jing shook his head and said, "I still have my own things to do. Madam, please take the three sisters and go together."
"Uh." The aunt held one in her left and right hands, and tied the other behind her with a hanging bag. "I asked my family to take care of me." She rushed into the stream of people fleeing.
Yi Jing felt a warm feeling in his heart. Being able to help these fleeing people, even a small amount of help, would be a great support for them and encourage them to continue to live unswervingly.
Turning around, suddenly, more than a dozen "soul-seeking Xiliang soldiers" riding tall "soul beasts" emitting strong light, waving swords and guns in their hands, came towards the refugees.
"Prime Minister Dong has an order that those who flee will die. You'd better return to the city quickly."
"We would rather die than go back."
"That's right, Dong Zhuo is so abominable. Not only does he want us to hand over our souls, but he also wants our children to become soul slaves for generations to come."
Yi Jing grabbed an old man and asked gently, "What is a living soul? What is a soul slave?"
"Hey, a living soul is an unrefined soul of a living person. A soul slave is a slave whose soul will be sucked away by someone using soul-sucking techniques as soon as he is born. The power of the soul will slowly increase over time. It grows. These soul-seeking warriors are like cutting leeks, sucking away people's souls little by little. The longer they grow, the more they suck in, and they turn people into soul slaves without their own consciousness. Living like that is simply worse than death. , life is worse than death."
Yi Jing's head buzzed, and a strong atmosphere came from nowhere.
"Humph, you bastard, I never thought that the monsters on Earth billions of years ago would still be so shameless in Wuhun Continent. Dong Zhuo, I'm going to fight you."
"Young man, what do you want to do?"
The old man was very surprised to see Yi Jing standing up angrily.
Everyone crouched down under the power of the "soul-seeking warrior." Only Yi Jing stood.
He grabbed a three-pronged shovel from a "farmer." and shouted to two of the arrogant warriors riding on tall soul beasts, "You two, come down and die immediately."
I saw a boy from Yi Jing. He was tall and thin, with a broad and slightly curved back. It seemed that he looked a little thin because he had not eaten well all year round.
The two soul-seeking soldiers riding "Hellfire Spirit Beasts" burst out laughing.
"Boy, you can't even catch my sword, and you still want to show off your strength."
"Boy, be obedient and put your collarbone through the iron chain. Otherwise, it will make you feel worse than death."
Another soul-seeking soldier with a ghost-headed sword on his shoulder also said mockingly to Yi Jing.
"I'm so angry." Yi Jing put his fists in his hands, and he didn't know where the strength came from. The wind blew under his feet, and he flew up like a whirlwind. This kind of hell spirit beast is three meters high, and the soul-seeking soldiers riding on it are even higher than it can reach. But Yi Jing forcibly raised the height by more than six or seven meters. In his two fleshy fists, even he himself didn't understand why there were two strong "shock waves." He blasted the sword over.
"Bo!" "Bo!"
"Hmm." One of the soul-seeking soldiers died tragically on the spot, and the "soul of life" in his pocket immediately fled and disappeared into the void.
There was a cry, and someone didn't know who shouted, "Everyone, run away."