Chapter 196 Buddy, Chat in the Toilet (2500 Words)
"Clap clap clap."
Everyone applauds.
Meng Junliang turned a deaf ear, 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 resounded in everyone's ears like thunder.
"Um?"
The devil's brows furrowed sharply, killing intent flashed in his eyes, and he shouted angrily, "It turned out to be a lunatic, fork him out!"
boom!
A majestic aura suddenly came out of Meng Junliang's body, preventing the people around him from getting close. Everyone looked up, but felt a mighty and ethereal aura surrounding the scholar.
It makes his whole person look unreal, clearly standing in this world, but there is a sense of detachment.
"This, this is..." The pupil of the old man who cultivated immortality suddenly widened, "Dao Yun protects the body, all evils will not invade? The man of destiny?"
"Looking for death!" The devil's eyes narrowed, he raised his hand and waved, endless black energy shrouded Meng Junliang.
But the next moment, he was stunned. Those black qi were half a meter away from Meng Junliang, and it was difficult to make an inch. Instead, he took the initiative to retreat as Meng Junliang lifted his legs forward.
Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Meng Junliang slowly raised his hand and pointed sharply at the statue!
"The Tao of the mortal world is not something you should be involved in! I... erase it on my behalf!"
boom!
Like a trial, a monstrous coercion suddenly pressed against the statue.
At this moment, thunder roared, and electric light fell from the sky, directly splitting the black clouds shrouded in the sky, and the sunlight projected and shone on Meng Junliang's body.
"Crack!"
With a light sound, the statue actually cracked a gap!
Then the gap spread at an unimaginable speed, and finally covered the entire statue!
"boom!"
Like broken glass!
The statue suddenly exploded with thunder, turned into powder, and collapsed down.
The devil is stupid.
The cultivator is stupid.
The villagers were also stupid.
He stared blankly at the place that had become empty, and was unable to turn around for a while.
The dark clouds in the sky dissipated quietly, and the sudden light stabbed people into a trance.
The statue of the devil is gone?
It's too abrupt, people are not prepared at all, it's just like a dream.
"you you you……"
In the void, the devil trembled and pointed at Meng Junliang, his anger almost made him lose his mind, "Dare to offend the devil, I will kill you!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he turned into an elusive light and rushed towards Meng Junliang quickly.
At this moment, bursts of black gas rose from his body, and then turned into blue smoke and dissipated.
As soon as he reached the sky above Meng Junliang, the spiritual power of his whole body dissipated and he turned into an ordinary person. Like a plane crash, he slammed into the ground, and fell into flesh with a "pop".
The other demons also trembled, and as a stream of black gas left their bodies, they immediately spread to the ground weakly.
The whole place was silent.
The group of villagers looked at the wreckage on the ground in a daze, their eyes changed from shock to panic, then to dazed, until finally despair and anger.
"What are you doing? Our lives are about to die!"
"Why? Why ruin our last hope!"
"Bastard, pay for our statue!"
"Master Demon God, don't abandon us!"
Many people scolded, and more fell to the ground, trembling all over, and the plague broke out.
One of them suddenly knelt down to Meng Junliang, "Immortal, please save us, please save us!"
The others were stunned for a moment, and then more and more people began to kneel.
Meng Junliang clenched the bamboo slip in his hand, lost in confusion again, and said, "I'm sorry, I... can't save it!"
The group of people was desperate again, and many were ready to rush up to fight Meng Junliang desperately.
Fortunately, the dozen or so cultivators came to clear the crowd.
The old man sighed and said, "Senior, the entire village has been infected with the plague and cannot be saved. Come with us."
Meng Junliang couldn't help but ask, "Is it really impossible to save?"
"There are too many people, and there are not enough spirit medicines. Moreover, with the body of a mortal, I am afraid it is difficult to resist the medicinal properties of spirit medicines." Natural disasters, we immortal cultivators... even if we want to manage it, we are more than enough!"
Which immortal cultivator would be so idle, helping mortals to refine the elixir of healing every day?
Rescue with spiritual power yourself? That's even more impossible.
The disciple behind the old man said: "Senior, we are born in troubled times, all we can do is to guard against the devil taking the opportunity to cause chaos, and eliminate the devil and guard the road."
"There must be a way!"
Meng Junliang raised his eyes and looked at the eastern sky, "It's just that my understanding is not enough, I can't think of it."
He wants to go back and ask the experts!
Glancing at the mortals all over the ground again, helplessness and despair are intertwined, making his complexion complicated and his heart fluctuating.
At this moment, he felt as helpless and dazed as these mortals.
The old man shook his head and said, "Senior, mortals are so ignorant, you don't need to have the same knowledge as them."
"Is it stupid? It's just an instinct to survive." Meng Junliang raised his foot, left here, and walked all the way to the 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 taken aback, "So it was him? No wonder!"
He chased after him and said respectfully, "Are you Senior Wu Chengen?"
Meng Junliang kept his footsteps and said in a leisurely voice, "I'm just a book boy by his side."
While chasing, the old man said loudly: "Senior, I would like to go to my sect to have a talk, I am willing to honor my senior as the supreme elder of my sect!"
The answer to him was silence.
It was obvious that Meng Junliang was not walking fast, but he was extremely insane. No matter how much he chased him, he couldn't catch up. He could only watch him disappear step by step.
...
Dry Dragon Immortal Dynasty.
Two escaping lights quietly passed through the air and landed on an open space.
But they were two demons in black robes.
They secretly looked around to make sure that there was no one around, and then put down the sedan chair they were carrying. The sedan chair was huge, in fact, it was more like a huge cage, and inside it, more than a dozen mortals fainted.
These mortals all have huge red marks on their necks, and in severe cases they even spread to their faces. It looks shocking and is a sign of the plague.
The two demons looked at each other and smiled, and they destroyed the sedan chair.
"Jie Jie Jie, let the plague spread in the mortal world, let pain and despair shroud this land, and when the time comes, you can spread the divine power of Lord Demon God to the entire world of immortal cultivation. How can those immortal cultivators stop us?"
"The road to the immortal world has begun to reconnect, and the changes in the world are imminent. This plague has come at the right time. It is really God's help, Lord Demon God!"
"When mortals begin to believe in Lord Demon Gods, the Demon Gods of the Demon Realm can also descend, so what is there to fear even if they are immortals?"
The two talked to themselves, smug laughter from time to time, and discussed a bright future.
At this moment, one of them was stunned for a moment, swept into the woods, and said in surprise: "Huh? Do you think that person is carrying a falling magic sword behind his back?"
"Impossible? You must be dazzled."
The other person's eyes swept away indifferently, and he was suddenly stunned, "It's really the Falling Devil Sword! How could the Falling Devil Sword be in the hands of a mortal?"
Involuntarily, they approached there together.
"It's developed, it's going to be developed this time! It's like a pie in the sky! If we can find the Falling Devil Sword, maybe we can get the empowerment from the Lord Devil God, and it will soar into the sky!"
"Don't be careless. If it was an ordinary mortal, he would have been affected by the demonic energy of the Falling Demon Sword. Don't you find it strange that he has nothing to do with it?"
"Amazing! I didn't expect you to observe meticulously. Is this person pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger?"
"I'm afraid it is. Why don't we hide in the dark, approach it carefully, and give it a fatal blow."
"Good plan!"
The two hid in the woods and approached Li Nianfan extremely cautiously, even controlling their breathing and staring intently.
Just then, they felt a tap on their shoulders.
Because they were too focused, they didn't care at first, and after dozens of shots in a row, they finally became impatient.
Turn around.
The pupils could not help shrinking, but saw a huge pig head and a bear head leaning behind them, grinning at them.
Their scalps went numb, their hairs stood on end, and their mouths opened sharply.
Just before they could scream, a bear and a pig directly covered their mouths and dragged them into the depths of the woods, "Dude, let's talk in the toilet..."