Chapter 36
Chapter 36
This Thunder Tribulation is not quite right.
Lord Mojun rubbed his chin, the talent of crossing the catastrophe is only average among the magic cultivators, and being the first to cross the catastrophe is due to his daily cultivation.
Lord Mojun found him pleasing to the eye and gave him a lot of spiritual plants.
But no matter what, this demon cultivator shouldn't invite the Nine Heavens Tribulation.
He didn't have such a big thunder calamity when he broke through the stage of transformation...
unless……
Lord Mojun stepped forward, and the charm screamed behind him: "My lord! My lord! You can't go! Be careful to hurt you..."
Xie Youqing, who has changed her name now, hugged the spirit sword that the Lord Mojun gave her to guard and whimpered: "My lord..."
Although Lord Mojun has a heart of stone, but the two women cried like this in front of him, Lord Mojun still feels a headache.
He said helplessly: "Okay, I'm not going to die, this lightning calamity can't hurt me."
What's more, this thunder calamity was not aimed at him.
When he was directly below Lei Jie, the Demon Lord nodded in understanding, and it was true.
When the demon cultivator who crossed the robbery saw him coming, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief, but immediately became worried again. You should not come here if you are skinny and tender, what if you get hurt?
Thin-skinned and tender-fleshed Lord Mojun: "..." Why does it feel like someone treats him as a porcelain doll?
Lord Demon Lord sighed, and slowly took out his knife, and the spiritual power belonging to the barbarian lord began to envelope the entire barren land.
"The order is passed on, and everyone hides in the house immediately, and adds everything that can resist the catastrophe. All those mortals move to the secret realm and send people to protect them."
Lord Mojun raised his head and looked at the Nine Layers Purple Thunder Heaven Tribulation.
This is not the catastrophe of Moxiu, nor his catastrophe, but the catastrophe of the entire barren land.
Tiandao intends to give them a way out.
This day is destined to be an extraordinary day.
The mortals were pushed and shoved into the secret realm, staring blankly at the demon cultivator beside them.
They have also gotten along with these demon cultivators during this period of time, and they are no longer as afraid of them as before, and asked worriedly: "Is something wrong?"
"Is anyone coming to fight the Badlands?"
"Is it because we are rich... Zhongyuan still doesn't want to see us..."
"Where is Lord Demon Lord... Are you injured..."
These simple and simple concerns turned into beliefs belonged to the barren land, and also to the barbarian lord.
Lord Mojun felt that his spiritual power had suddenly increased, he thought about it carefully, and after estimating what was going on, his heart suddenly became a little complicated.
These people really love the wasteland...
But he, the barbarian lord, doesn't seem to like this place very much.
Lord Mojun thought that he was a passer-by in the barren land, and he just came to play for a while and then left.
But more and more things have exceeded his imagination. Those who care about the fate of the barren land are not just magicians.
Ordinary people who have lived here for generations.
This is their native land.
Lord Demon Lord no longer has a hometown, but the people in the barren land do.
So... can he also regard the barren land as his own place?
After all...he is the wild lord.
Even if he once almost resolutely resisted the wild bloodline, hated his so-called fate, and crazily took revenge on the world.
But he is a barbarian after all.
Can't be changed, can't be reversed.
Lord Demon Lord slowly drew out his knife, pointing directly at Heavenly Tribulation.
Within the range of his perception, strong spiritual power suddenly erupted from Xuanyuan Mountain and surrounding mountains, covering this barren land, together with the spiritual power of the barbarian Lord, they truly protected this place that had been abandoned and neglected for so many years. The place.
The catastrophe has passed, and the barrenness is reborn.
The barren land was not called the barren land at first. It was originally surrounded by mountains, with herds of cattle and sheep, abundant spiritual energy and isolation from the world. It should have been the pure land that monks in the Central Plains yearned for.
But the original savage lord was bloodthirsty, vainly trying to occupy the Central Plains, and forced a war, which consumed a large part of the spiritual power of the barren land. Later, the savage lord was jointly suppressed by the Central Plains, and the barren star fell. It was reduced to the same level as the Netherworld without the ghost king.
Master Mojun actually didn't have any ambitions. At first, he simply didn't like this place, thinking that he was bored anyway, so he just took it as a joke.
But when Lei Jie came, Lord Mojun knew very well that many of the reasons were caused by him.
If he hadn't changed the barren land, hadn't thought about letting Moxiu have his own skills, and hadn't planned to break the barrier between the barren land and the Central Plains, maybe this thunder disaster wouldn't have come.
Lord Mojun is not a person who likes trouble, but if he caused it, it is his responsibility.
Only at this moment did the Demon Lord truly realize that he belonged to the barren land.
And likewise, the Badlands also belonged to him.
As for the Central Plains people who were frightened by the thunder disaster...
Lord Mojun had no choice but to waive their fee this time, lying on the table, sighed sadly: "This time is when there are many people, I didn't expect the catastrophe to come suddenly, but I didn't make much money. "
Youqing was very unwilling to see Lord Mojun show such an expression, and immediately comforted him: "It's okay, those Central Plains people like our things, and we can earn back by selling a little more! Sir, don't worry about it." Too much!"
Lord Mojun thought about it, and the idea Xi Sa put forward was quite interesting. Many people who came here would buy some things to go back. In addition, some people even wanted to buy those scriptures and read them back. The excuse was to promote the desolation of the Central Plains. The friendly exchanges between the two places are actually just wanting to read various stories with people in the barren land as the protagonists.
Lord Mojun felt that money was not earned anyway, so he happily asked people to print a few more copies and sell them to the Central Plains.The Central Plains characters and the barren characters are slowly merging, and the promotion of the barren characters is relatively smooth, but after all, the population base of the entire barren land is too large. If there is no special school, the difficulty of self-study is not low.
So Lord Mojun decided to run a school.
The demon cultivators were surprised at first, and then they were happy: "Then will Lord Demon Lord twitch his back?"
They have been living in the shadow of Lord Demon Lord's back twitching from time to time, and now these ordinary people are going to school, of course let them experience the fear of being twitched!
Lord Mojun glanced at the speaker: "I seem to be idle?" There are so many people in the barren land, if everyone goes to pump their backs, will he still have to do things?
Moxiu discussed: "Then...do they recite exercises?"
"No back."
"Refining equipment, refining medicine?"
"...You guys better go out."
Lord Mojun refused to communicate with these fools.
When the people in the barren land heard about the school, their first reaction was: "Do you need to raise funds?"
"What about school fees?"
"Is it only allowed for little dolls? I haven't read a book either..."
"It's a pleasure to read your book..."
Then they heard an exciting news. Lord Mojun said that children under the age of ten can go to school directly for free, and the school will teach until they are 15 years old, and then they can decide whether to stay or not.
Ten to 15-year-olds pay for board and lodging, and those over 15 years old pay according to the direction they choose. They can temporarily write down the IOU and pay it off within ten years.
As for those adults, Lord Mojun thought about it, and had no choice but to set up a special adult school, changing the full-time school to holidays or evening classes, so that these people can also have a place to study.
If it is possible, Lord Demon Lord also wants to finish the package directly, and they don't need to pay for it, but this is just a distant idea, and the current situation in the barren land is not suitable for them to be forced to enroll.Everyone has their own aspirations, and Lord Demon Lord can only try his best to teach without discrimination.
The school has already allocated part of the money from the cashier to build it. After the catastrophe, the Lord Mojun had someone repair the secret place, and it reopened soon, with an endless stream of tourists coming and going.
The news that the barren land was robbed by lightning quickly spread in the Central Plains. Because the secret realm of the barren land was opened, fewer people came to Xu Qiruo's secret realm.
Some people also urged him to say that the wasteland plagiarized his idea, and even robbed his business, asking Xu Qiruo to talk to the wasteland, to put it bluntly, asking for money.
To this, Xu Qiruo just wanted to say, what are you kidding?
Lord Mojun had given him a share earlier, and he didn't even carry private goods. He was upright and upright. Xu Qiruo was not a fool, so how could he listen to slander.
but……
Xu Qiruo rubbed his chin. The barren land is now famous. Even if he didn't go there, he would know what the barren demon king who was obviously not a time traveler but could play better than a time traveler did.
Xu Qiruo could only sigh, as expected, those novels about time-travelers can reach the pinnacle of life as long as they time-travel are all fake!
How can it be so easy to survive in a completely unfamiliar era?
It can only be said... that he can live well, thanks to his family's big fool.
But this big fool is also strange.
After Shi Ling left the barren land, he started running around. He would occasionally come back and look at Xu Qiruo from a distance. When Xu Qiruo was squatting outside the secret place to count money, he would occasionally raise his head and look at him.
Then the big fool smiled happily and disappeared.
After so many repetitions, Xu Qiruo actually felt a little annoyed.
He can understand Shi Ling's difficulty as a star of Shi Zhi, and he can also accept that Shi Ling has his own secrets, but no one likes to be excluded by his lover
Shi Ling obviously didn't want him to know, but she couldn't make up her mind to completely cut off from him, so she could only keep entangled and entangled like this.
Xu Qiruo really wanted to write a sadomasochistic drama for himself, and the title was: The former lover suddenly changed his face, and now the grievances and resentments are entangled.
Tsk tsk tsk, Xu Qiruo felt that he was also talented.
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