Chapter 1371: The Romantic Man and the Demon
Jiang Ding’s eyes flashed.
He appeared in a mortal capital called the Kingdom of Liu. There were people coming and going on the streets, the sounds of vendors shouting, the sounds of opera singers and performers, and the sounds of soldiers rushing for eight hundred miles... everything was lifelike.
The surrounding world is extremely vast, seemingly endless.
"Chunfeng Tower,"
"The name is very vulgar, but the spirit is quite impressive..."
Jiang Ding was surprised.
This is a super large illusion formation, revealing hundreds of thousands of people in the royal capital and a land of tens of miles.
Among them, tens of thousands of mortals and thousands of immortal cultivators are real. Although the rest are phantoms, even the foundation-building cultivators look lifelike and no different from real people. Neither do the golden elixir cultivators. So easy to detect.
Among these thousands of monks, there are those who practice Qi and build foundations. They are all beautiful or handsome in appearance. They are emperors, concubines in the harem, ministers and generals, loyal and admonishing ministers, or treacherous ministers, relatives, and Beijing's bodyguard, the enemy's spy, the oiran...
And so on, each one is different.
They played the roles perfectly, and except for their outstanding appearance, they completely fit their identities.
"Report..."
"Liang's 300,000 cavalry invaded the border in large numbers..."
At this time, something big was happening here, and the enemy country invaded in large numbers. The plot has entered this stage, causing panic.
"Awesome,"
"You really do what you do and love what you do."
Jiang Ding looked at it for a while and said in admiration.
It is true that people have their own expertise.
For someone like him, if he were put into this industry, he would probably be turned into a scumbag by these people instantly and not worthy of being an opponent.
"Guest, what a joke."
On the side of the road, a vendor selling sesame cakes suddenly became lively. He came to Jiang Ding and bowed his head: "This building is just a third-level formation. Senior, if you want If you want to have fun, you must wear one' Only by using the Chaos Talisman can you have fun, otherwise it will always be unsatisfactory. "
"Don't worry, the reputation of Chunfeng Tower is as good as real gold. The Chaos Talisman can be lifted at any time and will not pose any threat to you. "
The vendor said solemnly.
He is a foundation-building monk, but he is not so reserved in front of the golden elixir monk.
"Tell me about your gameplay here."
Jiang Ding was noncommittal.
"Senior,"
"There are three ways to play in this building: heaven, earth, and human, and three types of identities to choose from."
The vendor bowed and introduced: "The human level , you can choose to be a bodyguard, a low-level civil and military officer, etc. The woman you meet... I would like to ask, senior, do you like women? Or do you like both men and women?"
"Female."
"Oh, senior, if you choose the human-level gameplay, the women you meet are also the family members of bodyguards, lower-level civil and military officials, and female Qi practitioners."
"Similarly, the earthly ranks are middle-level civilian officials and generals."
“The heavenly ranks are the concubines of the harem, the noble ladies of princes, most of them are female foundation-building monks, and there are very few golden elixir monks, and special circumstances need to be triggered to appear.”
“Generally speaking, it is So, please see here for details.”
The vendor respectfully handed over a jade slip.
The conversation between the two was neither loud nor quiet, but it did not affect the work of the people around them. There were still people hawking, carrying burdens, patrolling, etc., as if they were in two worlds.
“Not bad.”
“But, I am a gentleman.”
Jiang Ding nodded slightly.
He handed over a small pile of spiritual stones, the number of which was enough to bankrupt a monk in the later stages of foundation building.
"Understood,"
"This is arranged for you."
The vendor took the spirit stone, bowed again, and disappeared.
The surrounding phantom array was moving hazily. After a few breaths, Jiang Ding appeared in a blue-tiled room, and a voice appeared in his ears: Yang Ning, the son of the minister of the Ministry of Industry, sister... My aunt... my childhood sweetheart..., three days later, my father will entertain the family of Wu Qinglin, the Minister of Household Affairs, at the mansion. His wife, Li, has always been famous...
"What a professional..." Jiang Ding shook his head slightly, putting aside his many distracting thoughts and ignoring the disturbances from the outside world.
When he opened his eyes again, he looked at a hurried and panting maid in a pink dress who appeared at the door.
"Sir, Madam is furious. She found out that you didn't do your homework yesterday..."
The maid in pink dress has a pure appearance, but her figure is extremely bumpy, she said worriedly.
Every move she made was very particular. She didn't do anything frivolous, but it made people think about her and make her mouth dry... You know, this is just the first appetizer.
Jiang Ding did not answer, just stared at her.
"Master..."
The maid in pink dress said doubtfully.
“Why are you called the romantic devil?”
Jiang Ding asked.
“Sir, are you confused in your reading?”
The maid in pink dress was stunned.
“Because you like to kill husbands and seize wives and daughters, and then train them to be extremely debauched, and then release them. There are many traces of you left in the immortal cultivation circles of more than ten countries nearby.”
"Hence the name."
"So, you deserve death."
Jiang Ding stated.
He is not killing innocent people. The people in front of him deserve to die, so he kills. This is in line with his Taoist conscience.
"Young Master..."
The worry on the face of the maid in pink dress disappeared and turned cold: "I thought I was lucky today, and I could get it from the storage bag of a junior Jin Dan. Encountering a fifth-grade high-quality peach blossom jade stone.”
"Sure enough, it's a comrade who is setting up a trap again."
"But how do you think I am so carefree today?"
He showed a sneer and ridicule.
Unexpectedly, the young monk in front of him didn't look at him at all. Instead, he reached out and grabbed a handsome monk from the void who had already escaped tens of thousands of kilometers and was in the late stages of becoming a god.
“Ontology!”
The maid in pink dress was in disbelief and said in shock.
"Senior, have mercy on me..."
The handsome monk was so frightened that he knelt down and begged for mercy, and his heart collapsed instantly.
Before he knelt down, a palm lightly touched his forehead.
Then, Jiang Ding stood up.
He turned around and left, heading outside Chunfeng Tower.
Behind him, the handsome monk collapsed into a ball of spiritual light, leaving nothing behind. The same was true for the clones everywhere.
Chunfeng Tower is still operating normally without any changes.
Merry Man and Demon, a god-transforming monk, will naturally not work in such a third-level city. He is just lurking here, and his disappearance will not have any impact on this place.
……
Tens of thousands of kilometers away.
Jiang Dingfei was flying in the sky, silently recalling the memories of this late-stage god-transformation monk.
Compared with many middle and low-level monks, this wandering demon cultivator has indeed a broader memory, and he also has a clearer understanding of the political situation in the Thunder Flame Territory.
“Thousands of years ago, the ancestor of the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder Zhen Sect suddenly fell, leaving a huge gap in strength.”
“But for some unknown reason, Blood Lake Corpse Mountain did not launch an attack, but stood firm at the mountain gate. It was not until more than a thousand years ago that the ancestor of Blood Lake came out and launched an attack on the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder Zhen Sect. The Nine Heavens Divine Thunder Zhen Sect was retreating steadily, losing the city and losing territory. So far, it has lost two-thirds of its territory. "< br>
"Blood Lake Corpse Mountain has a tendency to unify this region..."
Jiang Ding is not interested in the various secret arts and private activities of romantic people and demons, but focuses on the political situation of this land.
(End of this chapter)