Northwest of the continent, Kaida Town. It was a small town that was originally very prosperous. But now, because of the demons, they were in a state of depression and fear. Everyone closed their doors and every family closed their doors. It seemed that this ancient method had become the only way to protect themselves.
Smoke lingered on the small altar in the house. The terrified villagers chanted the name of the Three Pure Ones Holy Man, hoping that the Holy Man would protect them. The corpses of the three Qingyun Sect disciples who had died were still lying pitifully in the town square. Their eyes were filled with fear before they died. His internal organs had long disappeared, and his limbs had become a dish for the demons to go with the wine. After decades of cultivation, longevity had become a pity.
Even immortals who flew in the sky and earth to kill demons and devils could not fight against those terrifying demons and devils. They used all their strength and were eventually killed. Such a terrifying fact, how could the ordinary people who had always believed in Taoism and settled down in the northwest not be frightened out of their wits?
How many years had it been? How many years had the northwest been peaceful? He didn't expect that the incident from back then would happen again. Some of the older people still remembered the scene of the demons wreaking havoc in the past. He could only watch as his family was skinned and eaten by demons in the streets, and he begged the gods of Rabole to no avail. He could only close the door and stuff his hand into his teeth. Listening to the screams outside, he bit down hard with tears streaming down his face!
Holy Ancestor Three Pure Ones, are you going to abandon us, your humble and pitiful believers, even though you have great powers?
The children widened their innocent eyes and listened to their grandparents recount the horror of demons. When he heard certain places, he actually let out a bell-like laugh. The elderly people sighed.
The northwest had been peaceful for a long time, and demons had not appeared for nearly 50 years. Most young people and children did not know about demons. Besides, the immortals who came from the Qingyun Sect, the holy land of Taoism, did not take it as their duty to kill demons. Under the influence of this atmosphere, the children in the northwest had long lost their fear of demons. Normally, children played games where they played the role of a sword immortal and killed demons. What fear could they have towards demons? Now that the Qingyun Sect was about to recruit disciples, everyone wished that they could have an immortal in their family. How could they care about anything else?
Who would have thought that his luck was bad and he wasn't born in the good era decades ago? It seemed that this demon was going to enter the northwest again. Thinking of this, most of the villagers lamented their bad luck.
"Good news, good news." A high-pitched voice rang out, as if a stone had been thrown into a quiet pool of water, instantly causing a layer of ripples.
"Kedar, what are you making so much noise for?”
"Yeah, three immortals died a few days ago. Why are you mourning?”
"There are demons in the village now. Are you trying to kill us?”
"Immeasurable Heavenly Lord, why didn't Dao Master send down the lightning tribulation to kill this evil creature?”
"Alright, alright, everyone, let this kid give an explanation.”
"That's true. Let's listen to what he has to say first. If it's wrong, we can scold him again.”
"Ahem, ahem." The high-spirited Kedar deliberately coughed twice to keep them in suspense, but he was immediately baptized by a sea of eggs, tomatoes, rotten vegetables, and complaints. There were few demons in the northwest, and agricultural production and trade had been greatly developed. Not only could taxes be collected, but they were also increased every year. In addition, most of the nobles in the northwest had converted to Taoism. The idea of doing nothing and reducing taxes was now popular. With his own safety, the harmony of his neighbors, and the money in his hands, the items that he threw at people were upgraded from stones to eggs and tomatoes. After a round of smashing, Kedar enjoyed a special baptism.
" Ahem, please, please spare me…" Kedor struggled to crawl out of the blood-red, orange-yellow mixture. Seeing that his neighbors were going to throw things again, he panicked and begged for mercy. They were fellow villagers, so they wouldn't be too harsh on him. They were just a little annoyed by Kander's show-off. He felt a little embarrassed to beg for mercy. They had seen each other all the time, but it was really wrong to make a good young man like this. In order to avoid awkwardness, she urged him.
"Tell me, tell me, what good news is it?”
"Yes, yes, we can't wait!”
"Hehe, everyone, this is really good news.”Seeing everyone's spotlight on him, Kedor felt as if he had just drunk a bowl of cold beer in the middle of summer. Every pore on his body felt comfortable. The smile on his face deepened.
"I heard that the immortals of the Qingyun Sect will come to help us get rid of the demons in the next two days. Hey, big brother, don't interrupt and listen to me.”Kedor raised his hand to block the mouth of a certain burly man who wanted to say something but hesitated. He had a mysterious look on his face as the corners of his mouth curled up.
"I heard that this time, the Chief has personally led a team. Our Kaida Town is saved! Eh? Why didn't you say anything about such good news?”
Silence, deathly silence. What followed was a tsunami of cheers!
There was hope! There was finally hope! Thank you, Qingyun! Benevolent Three Pure Ones, you really didn't abandon your believers! The Immeasurable Heavenly Venerate, the Immeasurable Heavenly Venerate!
At this moment, regardless of whether it was adults or children, from the hunchbacked old man to the drooping children, everyone was inexplicably excited. The entire town had become a sea of joy.
Naturally, some people were happy while others were angry. In the crowd, two or three burly men's eyes flickered as they quietly withdrew from the crowd.
As the crowd cheered, a golden-haired, silver-eyed figure with a greatsword on his back silently walked into the town.
After so many years, the organization's forces had once again taken the step to invade the northwest of the continent!
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