Lin Yi was not in a hurry to take action and just watched first.

His spiritual power is channeled through his eyes, and even the tiles and wooden walls cannot block his sight.

He could see clearly what was going on in the room.

In addition to the Moon White Guangming Buddha, there are two helpers. The Confucian scholar is a human, and his cultivation level cannot be seen. Let's treat him as a first-class person for the time being. The other demon king makes Ji Yi feel jealous.

[The centipede demon king·Dragon Blood Centipede has been cultivated into a spirit and likes to eat poisons; it has the blood of a dragon, has a ferocious temperament, and is highly poisonous. If you kill it, you can gain 5,800 years of Taoism.]

[Merits and faults: Heinous crimes—thousands of mortals were killed by poison]

[Status: I feel irritable and want to kill someone]

[Stunt Skill: 1, Iron Back and Golden Feet: Baiyu has extremely strong defense power

2. Highly poisonous things: He will spray poisonous mist that corrodes everything, which can contaminate magic weapons and break golden bodies.

3. Dragon-blooded body: Possessing the power of a dragon and the ability to overturn the ground]

[Weakness: The most yang thing]

Look, what is this called?

This is called the 5,800-year journey of walking.

He had brought the demon-slaying sword with him if he had known it, but he didn't expect that the Moon White Guangming Buddha would shake people so quickly. In Lin Yi's expectation, reinforcements from the Moon White Guangming Buddha should not arrive until the next day.

By that time, he had finished killing everyone.

This monk is obviously very strong, but he is also overly stable.

There are three challenges in one, which is a bit stressful. If they are separated, they can be defeated one by one.

If they were separated...

Ji Yi thought of the Baizu Demon King's preferences and immediately had an idea.

The centipede demon king likes to eat poison.

Coincidentally, Lin Yi had a sword made from Bai Lianxian's fangs. It was at the same level as the Demon King. Although the Hundred-footed Demon King was much stronger, he probably wouldn't refuse the poison at the Demon King level.

Although the fangs are not poisonous, if the poison is allowed to get away, the same breath may be emitted.

Lin Yi did what he thought of. He returned to the forest again and took the demon-slaying sword.

The demon-slaying sword is the nemesis of demons. It is unparalleled in sharpness. It should not be a problem to kill a centipede.

Those people who were released by Shi Yu moved a lot further in the direction of the Northern Wei Dynasty. They were originally from the Southern Dynasty, but after being captured once, they would not dare to go back to the Southern Dynasty. They might as well live in the Northern Wei Dynasty.

But some of these people were captured after escaping from the Northern Wei Dynasty, and they were suggesting that they return to the Southern Dynasty.

Maybe it's just that the border is so dangerous.

When Ji Yi came back, he happened to meet these people stopping to rest.

They came from different places, were arrested, trafficked, and rescued again.

But their identities are different, some are rough country folk, some are young men from rich families, and some are princesses.

In this situation, identity is useless and is nothing more than a burden.

Those weak scholars and pampered young men are not as spirited as those mud-legged ones.

By the time we got here, everyone was tired.

It happened that Shiyu also provided some dry food, so these people stopped to eat something first.

As soon as they ate it, some people started crying.

I have been frightened for the past few days, and even though I have been rescued, I still don’t know where to go.

Sixty percent of the team were women and children, and I don’t know who started it. They started crying together, and soon they became one, and it was like a gloomy and gloomy place.

Looking at this scene, Ji Yi couldn't bear it.

No matter which dynasty we live in, it is ordinary people who suffer.

These people have the lowest desire, which is to survive.

I work hard with my face to the loess and my back to the sky. I just want to live my own life and cultivate my own one-third of an acre of land. I never want to hurt others.

But ordinary people like this are the most vulnerable to harm.

Hemp ropes only pick at the thinnest places to break, and bad luck only seeks out those who are suffering. Most likely, fate will bully the weak and avoid the strong.

So as long as he has some ability, Ji Yi wants to help them.

However, just as he was about to show up, a man suddenly stood up in the crowd and let out a roar.

"Stop crying! Can crying help you live well? But you can listen to me!"

Ji Yi stopped.

If these people could save themselves, then of course they wouldn't need him.

He has great power, but he also hopes that these people can save themselves.

This shows that they have the ability to survive.

The man who suddenly stood up and roared quickly attracted everyone's attention. He stopped crying and the forest became quiet.

After taking the lead, the man did not immediately talk about how to survive. He continued: "Fellow compatriots and fellow villagers, have you ever thought about why we have fallen to this point?

Did we do something wrong? Did we violate the government's laws? Did we offend the gods?

nothing!

We are just weak, so we are trampled on by others, and we are weak, so we are bullied by others. But is our weakness the reason for others to bully us?"

No one responded to this man, as if he was the only one who was on fire.

But Ji Yi clearly saw that many people had unwilling anger burning in their eyes.

Who said the weak should be bullied?

But it is a fact that the weak are bullied.

"Folks, you may not know what our future will be like. This is Taibai Mountain. Over this mountain, to the east is Xianyang, where I once lived.

The barbarians of Wei State are cruel and tyrannical. They regard us Han people as two-legged sheep. When they are in a good mood, they kill two of them and put them into the pot. When they are in a bad mood, they kill two of them to vent their anger. How is this behavior different from that of a demon?"

Most of these people were from the Southern Dynasty. When they heard that the northerners were so scary, some women and children were so frightened that they cried again.

Even among men, there are many who are so scared that their legs weaken.

You know, after they left Hanzhong County, they subconsciously wanted to stay away and kept heading north.
Chapter completed!