With this reprimand, Zou Zhengling's actions froze, and the terrifying palm wind above his head suddenly stopped. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Then, the old man in Mai appeared in Zou Zhengling's sight again, but he didn't expect that the young voice of Qingyue just now turned out to be from this old man, what was the voice of the old man when he spoke to her before? Zou Zhengling had no impression at all.

"Okay, Tianjizi, you are finally willing to appear!" The old woman threw Zou Zhengling away, and Zou Zhengling was thrown into the beach and smashed a big hole. "You've been hiding from me all these years, haven't you been hiding enough?"

"Shake the light, I thought you'd have had enough. ”

"Hahaha, enough of it? If I don't find you, how can I give up?"

"Why are you bothering?"

The old woman attacked the old man fiercely, and the two soon became entangled together, fighting farther and farther.

Zou Zhengling breathed a sigh of relief, great, he didn't have to be affected by the pond fish and picked up a life. At this moment, Zou Zhengling's interest in looking at this Guangyu canopy is gone, and it is important to go and do business.

Zou Zhengling walked east along the coast, that place is a delta of the estuary, gathering many large and small fishing villages, and there is also a small sect of cultivating immortals in the center of this village, called Haitian Pavilion. The largest city in the vicinity, Haitian City, is under the control of Haitian Pavilion. What is the specific strength of this sect Zou Zhengling does not know, only knows that their head is only in the foundation building period.

In this resource-poor place, the appearance of a foundation-building monk can cause a shock.

Zou Zhengling didn't plan to go to Haitian City this time, she wanted to go to a small fishing village first, and in this small fishing village, there was an important token about whether she could get the opportunity. Get the token, and then find the target direction to go to sea, and there is no need to hire a fishing boat, she is also a person with a magic weapon to fly, no matter how bad it is, there is Long Aotian.

Zou Zhengling came to the small fishing village he had come to in his previous life, and then he remembered to release Long Aotian from the space. Walking to the door of the archway of the village, Zou Zhengling suddenly felt that something was not right, it was too quiet, in this village.

"Rush, fight with this monster!" Suddenly, the village was ablaze, and the villagers, young and old, were armed with all kinds of weapons and farm tools.

Zou Zhengling was puzzled, when she came here in her previous life, there were more than half of the people in the village, and they were all very friendly?

"Oh, it's not a monster!" Seeing two strange and good-looking little girls standing at the gate of the village, the villagers stopped their pace at once.

"Fang Yu, you stinky boy, you just coax you blindly, telling you to sentry and not see clearly, causing us to make a false alarm. ”

A little boy who looked like a thief was clever quickly covered his head and perfectly dodged the "two-finger bullet" of the lady next to him. ”

"Hehe, I'm sorry, two young ladies. He said to everyone again: "I saw the wind chimes that Grandpa Lu gave me ringing, and I thought there was really a demon beast!"

"The two girls' family, it's not safe to walk outside at this time, let's come in quickly!"

Zou Zhengling and Long Aotian followed the village names into the village, and listened to the villagers' words and me, and finally figured things out.

It turns out that even the coastal areas have been greatly affected by the disaster of demon beasts these days, and there are demon beasts running from nowhere in the nearby villages, and many villagers have been killed! Rich people are allowed to enter Haitian City for refuge after paying a certain entrance fee, while those who have no money can only tremble and suffer in the village. Not long ago, an "old immortal" surnamed Lu came here, and thanks to the help of the old immortal, they repelled wave after wave of demon beasts. Although there were occasional casualties, the villagers finally saw hope.

Just when the demon beasts were slowly becoming fewer and fewer, one day, suddenly there was a disgusting smell of blood at the gate of the village, this demon beast was a monkey with green hair, and its body was already covered with human blood, I don't know how many people were harmed. It is as tall as two people stacked on top of each other, and it will spew out a green poisonous pus, which is very powerful. In that battle, the people of several villages near them were killed and wounded, and even the "old immortal" was seriously wounded, so he barely managed to push the monkey back.

The rest of the villagers in the nearby village are all gathered together, ready for the monkey to attack again.

Speaking of these things, a wave of sadness spread among the villagers, thinking of the loss of their loved ones, and some even cried.

These hundreds of people in this village are actually the only survivors of several nearby villages. Looking at these simple people, Zou Zhengling also felt a little heavy in his heart, in this cultivation world, it is always ants who have low strength. Ordinary people usually do not invade each other with cultivators, but in this kind of troubled world, the most hurt are always unarmed ordinary people. Of course, cultivators who are not strong are not much better, and they only have the fate of being cannon fodder. Then the world will only applaud those who are in the top 100 and talk about their deeds.

The alliance in the south has a covenant to save ordinary people, but there are many ordinary people in remote places who are still left unattended and left to their own devices. Even cultivators like Haitian Pavilion who took advantage of the fire to rob were not a few. Originally, Zou Zhengling had no impression of Haitian Pavilion, but now he couldn't help but feel a little disgusted with this sect in his heart.