MTL - I, a Demon Slayer Girl, is Invincible!-Chapter 266

Even though they have many contradictions on weekdays, they are still the same when it comes to confronting the cultivation world.

and…

The Lanjiang River leads directly to the East China Sea...

Two hundred years ago, in the heyday of Zhengdao, at that time, led by Zhengdao, more than ten sects united to form a huge team led by ascension cultivators, dozens of divine infants, and nearly a thousand golden pills.

I want to wipe out the Lanjiang Dragon and Snake in one fell swoop and annihilate the Jiang God.

However, in the end, it ended in a big defeat.

Why?

The blood of dragons and snakes stained the Lanjiang River, and the **** of the river grieved. From the depths of the East China Sea, two real dragons, equivalent to the Ascension Realm, were invited to land on the beam, threatening Jiankang.

The Jiang Gods in the lower reaches of the Lanjiang River are inextricably linked with the East China Sea Dragon Clan. They may not be able to see it at ordinary times, but at a critical moment, they directly invited two real dragons.

The master of Zhengyi can only put down the lower reaches of the Lanjiang River, which has been cleaned up half, and bring people back to Jiankang to fight against the two real dragons.

Although the real dragon was repelled and Jiankang was saved, it also paid an extremely heavy price. At that time, the main master of the Ascension Realm was severely damaged, and the Shenying Jindan fell many times, consuming countless manpower and material resources.

After the war, in the Daliang Cultivation World, no one said anything about killing Jiang Shen and sweeping away the Lanjiang River.

However, they still wanted to be able to use the vast flood plain.

Therefore, the Daliang Cultivation Realm headed by Zhengyi tried to reach an agreement with the gods of the Lanjiang River.

The Lanjiang Conference is held every 20 years, and the powerhouses on both sides choose their own personnel, from Lingtai to Shenying, and play a full 30 fierce battles, regardless of life or death.

The outcome of the Lanjiang Conference will determine the length of the 'cultivation season' and the 'flood season' in the next ten years.

The so-called farming season is the season when the gods of the Lanjiang River restrain the dragons and snakes from invading the people on both sides of the Lanjiang River.

People can get a lot of planting income and produce a huge amount of crops.

At the same time, in this season, Jiang Shen and high-level dragons and snakes will converge, and let the fleet of monks and even mortals hunt down the low-level mindless dragons and snakes in the river to obtain demon pills and scales of flesh and blood.

The mortals who devour the blood of dragons and snakes can strengthen their bodies and increase their aptitude.

And in flood season, it's like now.

Zhengyi restrained the cultivators of the major sects of the beam, as well as the scattered cultivators, away from both sides of the lower reaches of the Lanjiang River.

Turn residents on both sides of the strait into food for dragons and snakes.

The human race is born with Taoism, which is most suitable for the tonic of the monster race. Although the human heart is secretive, too much devouring can easily lead to the bloodthirsty and bloodthirsty nature of the monster, but it is already a great medicine.

In this way, the dragon snake and the human race have formed a food chain relationship that devours each other in this big beam.

"Southeast... How could this be?" Jiang Yuning was already dumbfounded. As a loose cultivator in the middle reaches of the Lanjiang River, she has never been to the southeast, and has only heard of the rich and prosperous in the southeast.

However, I did not expect that behind this wealthy man, there is such cruelty.

"I didn't expect that I would have a sense of moral superiority in the face of the local indigenous people..." Gu Qing said with confidence.

"Shangxian, can you spare my life?" The black-scaled Jiaolong begged. At this time, the ice had already covered half of its body.

Gu Qingan was silent, she was still thinking in her heart.

This food chain relationship seems stable, but there is a point that puzzles her.

If it is said that dragons and snakes breed naturally, then why do the people of Daliang come to both sides of the river continuously to serve as bait for dragons and snakes?

Humans have legs.

Such a brutal method of ruling, is it not good to vote directly with your feet and run to other places?

However, after Gu Qingan asked this question to the black-scaled Jiaolong, the latter was stunned for a moment, and then answered indifferently after a while.

"This... I don't know about this either."

"However, in the ten years after the covenant was signed, there would always be a steady stream of people. I never thought about this issue."

The way of thinking of monsters is always more or less flawed.

In its view, as long as someone comes, why bother?

Compared to the human race who are worried and anxious every day, perhaps this is also a rare happiness?

Gu Qingan glanced at it, his heart moved, the spiritual power dissipated, and the ice melted immediately.

The black-scaled Flood Dragon rolled on the ground and turned into the big black-faced man from the beginning.

"Thank you Shangxian for your life!"

"City Lord Bai... Are you really going to let him go? He must have killed a lot of people." Jiang Yuning stood beside Gu Qingan, leaning over to Gu Qingan and said softly.

hiss.

The black-faced man immediately became nervous, and his whole body was tightly tensed.

He didn't dare to speak, he knelt with all his body on the ground, sweating profusely.

He understood that his life seemed to be in danger again.

"Well... these dragons and snakes are just prey to the weak, it's not them who should be killed." Gu Qingan shook his head.

Unlike Tianyun, the demons in this world are not without wisdom, and the wisdom of high-level dragons and snakes is not weaker than that of humans.

The killing between them can be compared to a war between two countries.

Anyway, Gu Qing'an is not a human race in this world, so she can help me. I really want her to do something for the people of Daliang, and she doesn't have the spare time.

What she still wonders now is why these people keep coming here, knowing that there is a flood season.

This is what makes Gu Qingan most curious.

"Thank you Shangxian!" The black-faced man sighed in relief and continued.

"Three hundred miles to the north here is the largest cultivation sect nearby, the mountain gate of Feiling Sect."

"This Feiling Sect is also one of the seventy-two sects in Daliang, and it is a branch of Zhengyi, which is extraordinary."

Daliang established the country, and it was Zhengyi who led the way, but there were also other sects working together to establish this huge gigantic dynasty.

And in the four hundred years after the establishment of this big beam, the sects were divided, attacked, and broken, and countless sects were born.

Among these affiliated sects, these 'seventy-two sects' are the most powerful forces in the Da Liang Cultivation Realm, except for Zheng Yi.

Among the seventy-two sects, every sect can be regarded as a hegemon.

Similar to the shogunate period, the local daimyo had extremely high autonomy and force.

"If you want to know something, Shangxian, you can ask them." The black-faced man knelt on the ground and said, and then he took out a talisman from the storage ring.

The letter "Nuo Liang Jiang Shen" is written in four golden characters, and the talisman is shining with a light blue aura, like a faint wave of water.

"Shangxian, this is a talisman given by my father. It has the ability to avoid floods and drive away dragons and snakes. It can be granted to the villages and towns you want to protect. It can maintain a flood season. It can be regarded as an apology for bumping into you."

The black-faced man respectfully said, and then, he added.

"You are a cultivator of the **** infant, so you have the privilege."

"We Lanjiang Dragons and Snakes don't dare to despise a divine infant."

"You know the current affairs, you can go." Gu Qingxin turned around and checked it carefully, and found that this **** was really only used for shelter, not even positioning.

He naturally accepted the divine casket and waved to the black-faced man, indicating that he could leave.

thump.

Long Ying entered the river, and disappeared with just a wagging tail.

Gu Qingan glanced at Jiang Yuning, who was still looking at the victims, reached out a little, gave her the talisman, and then planted a positioning method on her.

"This talisman belongs to you, you can ask the victims on my behalf why they live by the river." Gu Qingan said lightly.

Then, her figure flashed and disappeared.

…

The three-hundred-mile road is very troublesome for mortals.

But for Gu Qingan, it was only a short period of time.

It didn't take long for the mountain gate of Feiling Sect to appear in front of her.

Although Feiling Sect had a divine infant cultivator, but Gu Qingan was investigating at this time, the divine infant was not in the mountain gate, so Gu Qingan easily sneaked in.

At this time, her mind was fully utilized, and after a while, she discovered a suspicious location.

In the Feiling Sect warehouse, two monks are inspecting.

An old man and a middle-aged man carefully checked the treasures of heaven and earth in the warehouse. After confirming that they were not missing, they sealed them back in the jade box.

The old man then said solemnly. "Three days later, you will lead the team to Jiankang to surrender to the Shang Zong."

"These forty clear water condensate beads must not be lost, and must be sent to Jiankang one by one."

"These things are extremely important, and there must be no mistakes." The old man repeated it in a solemn and solemn voice.

"One less, I want your head!"

"Yes! This subordinate understands!"

The middle-aged man was awe-inspiring, but he also showed a puzzled expression.

"It's just that this clear water condensate is really important. Do you need to exchange it from the Lanjiang Dragon Clan in advance of the flood season?"

"There are still a lot of spiritual valleys, and they are all rotten in the ground before they are harvested."

Chapter 379 No power~ Too weak!

Looking at the jade box containing the clear water beads, the middle-aged monk's face showed a trace of heartache.

For a middle-level sect like him, even the life and death of mortals are not within the scope of his concern.

However, the spiritual valley planted by mortals is definitely his top priority.

The monks in this world cannot achieve fasting until they have built a spiritual platform and been reborn.

On the contrary, in order to maintain the accumulation of spiritual power and the activity of the physical body, the energy consumed by the monk is far more than that of the mortal.

At the same time, the spiritual power in this world is too active, and the low-level monks swallow the spiritual power, and it is easy to fail to grasp it, resulting in the tragedy of body explosion and death.

Therefore, in order to be able to practice better, adequate food is essential.

Take a qi cultivator as an example. If there is no psychic food, he can only rely on the food of mortals to maintain his energy consumption.

Then he needs to eat at least three bowls of rice for a meal, as well as half a pig's meat, as well as vegetables and fruits.

This is still just to maintain the cultivation base, not to strain the muscles and bones, to practice spells.

If you start to practice with all your strength, the consumption of that day is incredible.

A low-level qi cultivator needs at least a dozen farmers to support him.

Of course, the above standard is that in the absence of psychic food, the seventy-two sects of Feiling Zongtang will naturally not be so unbearable.

Just kidding, there is Tianshou Jie, the guillotine that hangs over each cultivator's head.

How can so much time be wasted on eating?

Therefore, bigu pills made by alchemists are popular.

The production of Bigu Pill is inseparable from Linggu, which is why monks in Daliang value both sides of the Lanjiang River so much. There is abundant spiritual energy here. Ten acres of land, at least five acres of Linggu, can be used by monks.

At this time, at the Lanjiang Conference, I deliberately lost a lot of money, and the flood season came earlier in exchange for these clear water beads. As a result, a large number of spiritual valleys were washed away by the flood before they were mature and could not be harvested.

As the cultivator in charge of the account in the mountain gate, the shocking scarlet letter on the account made his eyelids jump when he saw it.

Therefore, even if the elder was in front of him, he couldn't restrain himself, and he took the initiative to ask back.

"What do you know?!" The elder blew his nose and stared, and suddenly burst into anger.

"This is a treasure named by the people above, and it is related to the rise and fall of our Feiling Sect."

In the sky, Gu Qingan, who was hiding his figure and quietly listening to their conversation with the power of his mind, couldn't help but move.

The spiritual power that was urging and was about to destroy this door was also temporarily pressed.

Anyway, when he heard that they had artificially advanced the flood season, Gu Qingan sentenced them to death.

She can not care much about the human race in this world, because she has no position as a foreigner.

But these so-called 'immortal masters' who were born and raised on the support of mortals actually did such a thing.