Thanks: What is it? "

Junwu seems to have some concerns. After considering it for a while, he said: "What happened to Xianle, why did you suddenly ask your master? What did you encounter at Tongluoshan? Is it related to him?"

Thanks to pity, I am going to talk about it, and I have to explain it briefly. I heard a lot of noise coming from there. Junwu said: "I saw the three mountain monsters you said, and they are really surprised! I will deal with them first, then Talk about it. However, since Xianle asks you, remember one thing: Your Master is not a simple character. If you really meet him, be careful!"

After that, the other side fell into silence, thanking the pity: "Imperial?"

Junwu did not respond again. Its hard to deal with the mountain monsters. The three blocks are even more difficult. Before you cant solve the useful mana and manipulate a giant statue, you cant solve it. Im afraid that I need some energy. The flower city simply said the psychic content, the two stopped.

At this moment, they are in a wide and open street, looking to the sky, the clouds cover the moon, faintly can see a glimmer of black smoke floating in front of the cold moon, as if in the clear water of the dark color.

Those are the grievances who have been passed down from the Wuyong Temple by the White. They have not yet come in, because the atmosphere of the emperor in the palace and the palaces and temples of the gods in the imperial city complement each other, forming a majestic atmosphere. A natural layer of enchantment will block such a large number of evils outside the gas field, so they can only wander above the high heavens.

Almost every city has a similar gas field, because there are a few unacceptable characters in the place, the great priests, the so-called outstanding people. However, it is impossible to stop it forever. Huacheng Road: "Just reinforce this layer."

However, the question is how to strengthen it? Thanks to the pity: "Fell? Magic weapon?" With the words, "I am afraid not."

This is the grievance that covers the entire Imperial City. Unless you find thousands of spells and magic weapons, you may not be able to live. Walking around, thanking me for a bite, said: "Sanlang, I have a way, maybe I can strengthen this layer, but... I need people."

Huacheng Road: "How much?"

Thanks: "A lot. The more the better, at least five hundred."

Huacheng Road: "Death live?"

He listened seriously, not joking. Thanks to pity: "Living people. Ghosts can't do it. I need to take the yang and the spirit of the living to repel those grievances."

Huacheng Road: "If this is the case, it means that it has to be voluntary."

Thanks: "Yes. It must be voluntary, and it has the spirit of counterattack and defending. If you are worried or lack of energy, you may be squandered."

Huacheng slightly decapitated, said: "As the soldiers on the battlefield, they must be the ones who want to win the most. If they are forced to help or escape, without morale, they will never win. Lose your helmet and abandon your armor.

Thanks to pity: "This is the truth. Can Saburo find it?"

Thinking for a moment, Huacheng slowly said: "Brother, if you are going to die, I can find it for you. It is easy to live involuntarily. But it is not easy to be voluntary."

After a pause, he went on to say: "Many people in the world do worship the ghost king, but I know that they are afraid of me, and second, they are asking for me, so I am afraid that I will serve me. I can coerce. I am tempted, but this method, I am afraid I can't find the kind of person your brother needs. Sorry."

Thank you for your kindness, saying: "You don't have to apologize. Let's find a way to find it."

Huacheng Road: "Well. But my brother, there is good news. There are a group of living people at the corner of the fifty steps."

Xie pity also felt it. I rushed forward to see it. There was also a group of people on the opposite side who wanted to turn around. He suddenly yelled and shouted: "Ghost!"

Thanks for looking at it, recognizing people, and saying: "You are not ghosts, it is me!"

The group of people swear by the customs and the customs are very familiar, and the head of the Hua Yi Dao, is not the eyes open? The big bunch behind, isnt it the group of wizards who had been entangled in the two roads before, and the black-hearted shop opened in the barren hills was stunned by the roof?

After praying for the pity, Huacheng took the hand down. He is not a child in the present, casually, smiles, scares the eyes and waits for people to retreat three feet: "It is not a ghost! It is a ghost is a ghost! Or a ghost king!!!"

Huacheng smirked and snorted impatiently, even lazy. Thankfulness is now looking for people everywhere, and quickly raised his hand: "You, come right, there is something..."

Unexpectedly, he raised his hand and the opposite reaction was exaggerated several times more than he had imagined. He was arrogant and wary, and said: "Beware of the hidden weapon!"

"..."

Thank you for thinking for a while before I think about what the so-called "concealed weapon" is, silent for a moment, saying: "You don't have to be afraid, I don't have a hidden weapon on it." Ice Qing Yu Jie Pill is not so easy to make, just the knife must be fine It took a long time to sculpt. He said again: "And last time you made us like that, we didn't take you anymore, now we don't need it anymore."

Hearing the words, everyone thought, it was the reason, and they quickly got up from the ground. They patted the dust and finished the clothes, but they still kept the distance, and they did not put down the swords such as the sword and the sword. Tianyan said: "I said that this road is long. I haven't seen you for many days. The ghosts on your body are more serious. I think you will return to the shore as soon as possible. Why is it so heavy? Is it not you, I have to look down? Clear your face."

"..." Thanks to the pity, I just wanted to blush, I didn't dare to look at the flower city, and interrupted. "I will talk about it later. You, I watched the sky at night and saw some bad things. Have you seen it?"

The sky is clear: "Of course I saw it! The night view is the homework we must do every day. I am still telling what monsters are doing ghosts, is it a flower city... Lord?"

Thanks to pity: "Nature is not, otherwise it will not remind you. We are also coming for those things, and we are trying to strengthen the atmosphere of the Imperial City."

The sky is open to question: "You? Think of a way?"

"Ghost king will be so kind?"

Huacheng Wan, said: "It is not good, but if I want to do something in the Imperial City, this layer of gas can not stop me."

The Master's look is unpredictable. Xie Li knows that the alert is not so easy to eliminate, nor reluctant, said: "I have dealt with the things in the sky, it is very tricky. If you let them break through the protection of the Imperial City, it will be chaotic, so now I am looking for someone to help. It takes five hundred people to defend against it."

The sky is open and screaming: "Five hundred people?! What kind of battle are you, there are so many people! I have never heard of it?"

Xie Pity is not very embarrassed to say that 500 people are the minimum requirements. In fact, if he wants to let go, he is afraid that there will be 800 people. A group of masters also said with a sigh of relief: "I have never heard of it. Which book has you seen in any book?" "Is those things so powerful?" "I only heard that the goblins eat a bite." Hundreds, I have never heard of setting up so many people." "Is it dangerous?"

After careful consideration, thank you for being honest: "I can't say it. There may be, maybe not. Only seven or eight percent is grasped. Because, I have never tried this formation."

It is impossible to find the records of the predecessors, because this method is not for the sake of reading from the book or from whom, but for more than 800 years, he kept thinking and thinking while walking. What if you do one day when the epidemic will break out, can you just sit still? Think of it like this. At that time, he did not really feel that he would face this big crisis again in the future. I did not expect it to come in handy.

A group of people over there had been discussing for a long time. Finally, the eyes turned and cautiously said: "We can't make up so many people. And..."

Moreover, they do not trust Xie and Huacheng.

This is also a helpless thing. After all, they dont know what a human face is, how powerful it is, and in the past, Huacheng and their grievances have made it a lot to play them as bugs. Xie Li originally thought that these people were all masters. They should have their own sects and disciples. Maybe they could add up to three or four hundred people, and the rest would think of ways, but it seems that hope is lost.

Huacheng Road: "Brothers don't have to talk nonsense with them. Let's go."

Cheer nodded, not discouraged, and went with him. However, the eyes open and others have not left, but the ghosts are behind them, and they think they are well. Xie pity is very speechless, but I think that this group of mages is probably afraid that they will follow the evil city. It is also kind and funny. No matter what. At this time, Huacheng proposed: "If you go to the gathering place of the poor, there is no shortage of people who are desperate and daring, and you may gain something."

So the two turned to the darkness of the Imperial City. Going to a temple that had been demolished and ruined, he glanced at the temple, and he slept in the temple and slept outside the temple. This seems to be a group of tramps, or swearing. Frozen in the cold, almost a ragged, both men and women, and do not shun. Some occupy a straw mat, some hold straw to warm, and some simply sleep on the ground. Was not awake by the rotten sores on the body, but also the scorpion that peeled off himself on the body, and the individual dragged a lame leg to walk around the temple, seeming to give the patient a water bowl. If you didn't go in, it would be a sweaty smell and a strange sigh. It was suffocating.

The most prosperous area and the most dirty and ruined slums are actually so close, almost one street apart, the two are relatively embarrassing, but thankful that there is no time at this moment. He stepped into the threshold and said, "Can you help me?"

No one answered, just someone shouted: "Help your mother! I want people to help me! Let no one sleep, roll!"

Xie pity is not angry, said: "It is very important thing, if you are willing to give a helping hand, be sure to be a good fortune!"

He originally wanted to say that he would like to thank him. Xie is naturally thankful, but if he started to "reward", it is not pure. The crowds in the temple are even more fierce: "Benefit the people to shut me down!" Someone said: "Is there any compensation?"

Xie pity looked back and saw the unpleasant light in the eyes of Huacheng. It seemed to be a bit embarrassing. He took him and whispered: "Don't go. Saburo, you can't do it. I will say it well. Seven or eighty people here can always find a few that can be used."

The light in the eyes of Huacheng is so concentrated. At this time, a micro-sand voice said: "Hey, hello! Everyone listens to me! Listen to me! Don't make a noise! Let him talk about what it is!"

Xie Li heard the words and turned back. I saw that the squatting legs were sloppy, thin and thin, and I couldnt see what it was, but the sound seemed quite young. He greeted everyone in the temple, but the strange thing was that only one hand was placed, so the posture was a bit awkward. The crowds seem to listen to him quite a bit, and the voice is weak. Thanks to pity: "Thank you!" No nonsense, the backhand is a palm of the heart, and the old high, scared the crowds of horror, and woke up without awakening, said: "What kind of magic?!

Thanks for the righteousness: "Its not a magic, its a fairy, it proves that what I say is non-virtual. Its not like this. Its like this. Now there are a lot of demons and ghosts that surround the Imperial City and will attack immediately. Now it takes 500 people. Voluntarily join the squad to protect the Imperial City. Who is willing to come? I don't hide, I may be in danger, but I am not reluctant, just volunteer!"

"..."

In the temple, there was a silence. The public face each other, but no one stood up and said that I volunteered. A long while, one person: "Guarding the Imperial City? Forget it."

Thanks for turning around, the man fell down and said to himself: "The Imperial City does not protect me, hey, I still guard the Imperial City? How about how to love, shut my ass!"

He was angry and angry with his tone. Xie pity is not incomprehensible, but it is not easy to do. Obviously, the temple is crowded with the poor people who are similar to this person, and his thoughts are similar. I didnt say that I was paid. I didnt see how good I was in the Imperial City. What are you going to do at this time? The big winter nest is cold in the temple. Who wants to go out?

Thanks for trying to make the final effort, "If those things invade the Imperial City, there will be a terrible plague outbreak, and finally everyone will suffer."

An old squat lying on the ground: "What plague can be more scary than my old sore on my body?"

"If there is a plague, it will not be a big deal. It is not necessary to stay here, nor is it a good place. It is not the same where you go."

"Then let the great old man and the big lady of the imperial city go. There will always be people who go, why do we want us to go?"

"This..." There is no way to say thank you. Those big-faced grandfathers and big ladies will think so too: I dont go up, naturally others will come. Moreover, because they have a foundation in the family business in the Imperial City, in the face of danger, more things can not be reluctant, this idea will be more intense. Its not that thinking like this is wrong or bad. Its just that if everyone thinks so, things cant be done.

After waiting for a while, no one came out, thanked the pity and said: "Okay. Excuse me."

He turned and quit the temple, Huacheng Road: "Brother does not have to worry, there are people on the side of me. The news can always find enough."

Thanks for your nod. He didn't worry about finding 500 people in the end, but he was worried that time was not enough. It would be counterproductive to catch people and look at the sky. The dark clouds are still obscured by the sky.

At this moment, suddenly a sound came out behind him: "Wait! Wait! Wait! - I am going!"

Hearing words, thank you for a sigh, and suddenly turned back. I saw that the squatting leg dragged a leg and jumped out of the temple door. "You just want to find someone who just needs to live or how? If the hands and feet are broken, is it okay?"

It turned out that this mans movement looked awkward because he did not only have a leg, but also broke his arm and hanged softly and weakly.

Seeing that someone finally came out, the heart of thankfulness was hot, and immediately said: "No problem at all!"

That person is also very refreshing, said: "That's good! Come on me!"

The temple was shocked: "You dry up? Didn't listen to him, it may be dangerous!"

"Yes! And I still don't give money. I haven't mentioned the reward for a long time!"

"Don't take this water, the old wind is coming back!"

"..."

From the beginning, Xie Pity always felt that this person is very familiar with it. But because this appearance is too different from the one in his memory, and the sound is also slightly sandy, not quite the same, so it is not recognized. When he heard the other person screaming out the word "wind", he finally suddenly realized.

Xie pity stared at him, incredulously said: "...the wind master?"

The monk laughed and stretched out his hand to open his face and said: "You are recognized by you, Your Royal Highness!"

Under the dirty black hair, a pair of extremely bright and bright scorpions, as clearly as ever.