I Can’t Be a Sword God

According to legend, there was a river in the Western Regions that fell from the sky. When Tenghe fell to the ground, the people on both sides of the river could live forever after drinking the water from Tenghe.

Relying on this fairy river, an immortal ethnic group has multiplied on both sides of the river, known as the "immortality".

Until one day, the old people discovered that the water of the Teng River that fell from the sky was gradually drying up. They tried their best, but no one could find the reason.

How can human beings know what is happening in the sky?

Panicked, the tribesmen invited a Zen master with high magic power, hoping that he could give some guidance.

The Zen master used a pair of wise eyes to see through the nine heavens and ten places, and then said that it was the immortal world who gave birth to a demon head.

It was soaked in the Tenghe River, blocked the fountain of Tenghe River, drank all the Tenghe water, and used it to strengthen its own strength.

If it is not contained, it will not only be the unold people in the lower realm who cannot live forever until the day when it drank the river water. Even the immortal world will be destroyed by the powerful demon.

The old people can't care about so many things in the immortal world, they just hope that they can never die. So they begged the Zen master to give a solution to save the old people.

So the Zen master taught them a scripture and put the same powerful sacred object into the river. Tell the old people that as long as they chant the scriptures together on the shore, it is possible to kill the demon.

The old people actually have doubts in their hearts. Will the demon who grow up to destroy the immortal world be killed so easily by the Zen master?

But they have no other way, they can only be a dead horse as a living horse doctor, and believe in the Zen master for the time being.

So the whole people chanted on the shore for seven days and seven nights, and something magical happened.

When the seventh night was about to pass, there was a thunderous sound from the sky suddenly, and the world shook with a click! Half of the clansmen were directly stunned by this sudden loud noise, but this was not the most miserable.

But for a moment, a behemoth fell from the sky. It is so huge that it directly covers both banks of the Teng River, and all the tribesmen sitting cross-legged and chanting scriptures on both sides of the river are all under this giant!

The unimaginable earthquake affected the entire western land and caused countless casualties. It was a long, long time before anyone was able to explore the source of this massive earthquake.

The Teng River that fell from the sky disappeared and never appeared again.

And the Bu Lao people will no longer be sad about this, because the entire Bu Lao Clan has been crushed to death, and no one is spared.

What caused this disaster was a huge corpse that fell from the sky, which later turned into a towering oasis.

After countless years, a prosperous and beautiful city was built on the oasis.

The name is Bulaocheng.

Legend has it that Bulao City still enshrines the holy artifact that the Zen master eliminated the devil's head. So even if this isolated city occupies a large fertile land, no powerful country dares to do anything with it.

However, even if there is no external worry, internal troubles are always unavoidable.

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The blooming hills are red and gorgeous, and the green water and green hills do not matter what year it is.

The streets of not old town.

"Apprentice, your friend..." Yu Qi'an said casually.

"Acquaintance." Li Chu immediately corrected.

"Oh, the little girl you met is the prince of this old city?" Yu Qi'an asked, "Then if she has such a status, can we directly ask her for help?"

"It should be possible." Li Chu said: "I worked with her in Shenluo City, and she should not refuse to go to the door."

A group of four people are walking on a busy street, and the pedestrians are like weaving, they are almost shoulder to shoulder. The little koi has been holding tightly to the corner of Li Chu's clothes, always afraid of getting lost.

Lao Du was carrying a suitcase, looking at the coolly-dressed beauties of the Western Regions that appeared from time to time on both sides of the road, with a warm and innocent smile on his black face that was uncontrollable. Valley

The Bulao City has a high terrain, plenty of sunshine, and the climate is slightly hot. It is not uncommon for girls to show their slender waist and long legs. The sunlight hit the snow-white skin, and it was so bright and dazzling.

"This is what the Western Regions should look like." Yu Qi'an said with a smile.

Yes.

Old Du couldn't help nodding.

This is what public travel should look like.

There is also a peculiar place in Bulao, that is, there are so many flowers here. Wherever you go, whether it is streets, eaves, roofs...Almost everywhere you see, there will be large clusters of flowers blooming.

Compared with Shenluo City, this place is more able to afford the title of "Huadu".

Li Chu knew that this matter should have something to do with Ye Leng'er.

She is a rare encounter with a hundred-flower fairy, born with spirituality, capable of giving birth to flowers and plants out of thin air. Back in Shenluo City, in the cold winter season, she could make the whole city blossom if she walked for a while. This is her hometown, and it is naturally affected.

Walking to the center of the old city, a few people are also a little tired of strolling. Old Du looked at a girl who was selling melons, who was very nice, and he stepped forward and said, "Come two melons."

"The guests choose by themselves." The melon seller smiled sweetly.

Lao Du asked the way casually: "Girl, where does Ye Leng'er, the prince of Bulaocheng, live?"

"Ye Leng'er?" The melon seller blinked and said, "Are you looking for Her Majesty the Queen?"

Was she already the queen?

Li Chu was surprised, and took the melon that Lao Du handed over. UU reading www. uukānshu. com took a sip and nodded in praise: "Well...they say that the fruits of the Western Regions are very sweet, it really is true."

Yu Qi'an looked at the way Du Lanke was talking to the girl selling melons, and smiled: "Yes, it is said that the girls from the Western Regions are very beautiful, and they are true."

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"It's said that there are so many monsters in the Western Regions, is it really real..."

Wang Longqi was tied to a pillar in the gloomy cave, looking at the monster in front of him miserably.

Several little demons who hadn't completely transformed, dangling in front of Wang Longqi against the pig's head and donkey's brain, laughed strangely, seeming to want to scare him for fun.

But after all, Wang Longqi had also seen the world, how could he be frightened by these country monsters. Seeing that he was not afraid at all, he said loudly: "Release my child, **** at me, whatever you want to do!"

"Come on for you? Do you have that function?" The little demon smiled weirdly, and pointed to the inner cave behind him: "Just listen carefully, and you can hear your lady's cry immediately!"

The Leopard Head Demon King had already taken Ji Yuhuan in, and Wang Longqi gritted his teeth and was about to greet his ancestors cordially.

Suddenly, there was a bang.

A thunder light fell from the sky, blasted straight through the top of the cave, and smashed into the bedroom of the leopard's head.

The little demon who was still mocking Wang Longqi still had a smile on their faces, and when they turned their heads, they saw thick smoke rising from their king's bedroom.

"The King!"

The little demons looked at each other, yelled, and rushed in.

There was a mess of sounds, and finally the black leopard's head was lifted up, and there was another rescue measure such as pinching people, patting the breasts, making big bids... and so on.

After a long while, the eyes of Leopard's head finally opened a gap, opened a mouth, exhaled a puff of black smoke, and then slowly said four words.

"This is... deceitful."