After Ling Ziling learned the news, she didn't tell the sick old man or the master, but made a request to go down the mountain to practice, how could Xuan Youzhen not see that the apprentice was wrong, but in the end she didn't say anything and let her go down the mountain. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

After Ling Ziling came down the mountain, he didn't go far, but stayed in Qingfeng Town at the foot of the mountain.

At the foot of Xuanqing Mountain, Qingfeng Town.

The residents of the town only knew that there was a beautiful woman who looked like a fairy in the town, but they never saw the real person, and only on the night of the full moon could they find a trace of a beautiful shadow on the bank of the breeze stream.

It's just a shadow, and most of the residents of Qingfeng Town gather on the bank of Qingfeng Creek every full moon night, just to see the beauty, but five years have passed, and no one has been able to see the beauty as they wish, but they can hear the sound of the flute every time.

A few days later, it was a full moon night, and many residents of the town were thinking about how to meet the beautiful woman of their dreams, unaware that the tragedy had happened in a corner of Qingfeng Town.

"Ah......h

Only a scream was heard, and a drunken townsman wandering around the street was suddenly bitten off his neck by a black shadow and died violently.

The shouting just now was too loud, and in an instant, all the lights in the surrounding houses were turned on, and the residents who had already fallen asleep came out with their clothes on.

Soon, the place where the drunkard had died just now was filled with people, some with torches, others with lanterns, illuminating the surroundings as if it were daylight.

When everyone saw the corpse lying on the ground, they began to talk in a whisper, and some good things immediately spread the news to the ears of the mayor.

It's rare for a murder to happen in a town like this, after all, no one would kill each other.

After a while, the mayor of the town arrived at the scene with someone, and an old man, who was supposed to be a doctor, immediately began to examine the body of the deceased.

"Zombies!" the old man exclaimed, and continued, "or be killed by blood-sucking beasts!"

As soon as these words came out, the onlookers immediately became chaotic and ran towards their homes, and the mayor of the town could not stop them for a while.

The corpse on the ground is white and scary, and there are several blood holes in the throat, it seems that it is really done by a bloodsucking demon, but the mayor of the town is not too worried, there is a fairy living in the nearby small mountain, and it should be no problem to go up the mountain for help when it is dawn.

Then hastily arranged for someone to dispose of the body and leave.

And after the mayor and his party left, a dark shadow kept shuttling through the town.

The next morning, there were more than a dozen corpses in a small town, and the corpses died in exactly the same way, all of them were bitten off their throats and sucked up the blood.

For a while, the whole town fell into chaos, but at this time it was the time for the replacement of the resident disciples of Xuanqing Mountain, and the residents of the town could not find that immortal, which made the originally quiet town even more panicked everywhere.

There was no accident at all, it was only more than three months, Xiaochen rushed to the Xuanqing Mountain area, and Qingfeng Town, which was located at the foot of the mountain, could already be seen from afar in the sky.

Along the way, in addition to the cultivation time, Xiaochen did not stop at all in the middle and rushed to Xuanqing Mountain at full speed, and his cultivation was comparable to the peak of foundation building, and his speed was more than twice as fast.

All the way, Xiaochen's whole body was really a little indecent, so Xiaochen decided to go to Qingfeng Town to tidy himself up first, and then go to Xuanqing Mountain, after all, even if he didn't care, he had to take into account the face of these major sects in Xuanqing Mountain, which could be regarded as a kind of helplessness in the main sect.

In order not to attract attention, Xiaochen fell to the ground three or four miles away and switched to walking, with Xiaochen's physical strength, three or four miles away is only a blink of an eye.

At noon, Xiaochen stood in front of the archway of Qingfeng Town, feeling for a while, thinking that he had entered this Qingfeng Town for the first time many years ago, and also got acquainted with a lewd monk, the corners of his mouth curved.

I thought of abolishing a lewd scholar here five years ago, thinking that before I left, I was just the most ordinary Qi refining disciple of Xuanqing Mountain, and now, I am back, and the cultivation of the peak of the foundation may not be anything in the entire Qing Underworld, but at least it is more decent than in the past, at least, I can see my own growth when I look back.

Then Xiaochen looked up at the "Qingfeng Town" plaque, and said loudly: "Uncle Chen is back......"

Then Xiaochen walked slowly on the streets of the town, the shouting of vendors on both sides of the street, the chatter and noise of pedestrians on the street, and the foul language from time to time, these originally annoying sounds, Xiaochen sounded very enjoyable.

Xiaochen thought that maybe this was life...... And he is destined to have no chance with these ordinary.

As the lord of the green underworld, Xiaochen is very clear about what he is carrying, and he also promises to carry the blue sky for the spirit of heaven and earth, and the burden on his shoulders can be imagined.

Xiaochen shook his head and walked into an inn at random.

"Little Er, make me a pot of tea, and then clean up a clean room for me. Xiaochen said after entering an inn.

Xiaochen found a position by the window and did it, now it's not a meal, the whole inn is just a few tables of tea drinkers, and soon the tea that Xiaochen ordered was delivered.

Xiaochen sat on the stool relaxed and drank tea, subconsciously thinking about nothing, just drinking tea for the sake of drinking tea like an ordinary mortal.

"It's a full moon night tonight, but I'm going to try my luck, maybe I can meet Miss Xiaoyue!" said a big man drinking tea at the table next to Xiaochen yearningly.

"Come on, there are more people who want to see Miss Xiaoyue, but I haven't heard anyone see it in the past five years, I think you still have this heart, it's good to listen to Miss Xiaoyue's voice one day a month. Listening to the big man's mouth, another person next to him quipped.

"Aren't I thinking about it, don't you kid want to see Miss Shang Xiaoyue?" said Dahan with some embarrassment.

"This Xiaoyue girl, just by looking at the shadow, you know how beautiful it is......"

"The sound of the flute of the girl is the most attractive ......"

Hearing this, Xiaochen retracted his mind, and the general meaning of Xiaochen also understood, that is, there was a beautiful woman who came to Qingfeng Town five years ago, and everyone had never seen her, and she was very good at.

When it comes to, Xiaochen is energetic, although Xiaochen's cultivation is still very low, that is, it is a little far from the first piano heart, but the piano and the flute have echoed each other since ancient times, Xiaochen is thinking at the moment, maybe he can see each other.

In the ten years of the Heavenly Emperor Palace, Xiaochen spent all his energy on the guqin and the practice of the soul every day in addition to practicing the main heart method and the soul separation technique.

In the past ten years, Xiaochen's piano skills have been a little successful, but Xiaochen has never figured out how to realize the realm of water.

At this moment, Xiaochen heard that the Xiaoyue girl in everyone's mouth had a good skills, so Xiaochen wanted to see it, and at the same time wanted to meet this woman who was rumored to be like a dream.

Anyway, I also planned to stay here for one night and return to Xuanqing Mountain tomorrow, just to join in the fun.

Thinking of this, Xiaochen no longer hesitated, and ordered: "Xiao Er, the tea money is counted together with the room price, and I will leave first." ”

"Guest officer, you walk slowly......" Xiao Er said in a signature flattery.

After Xiaochen left the teahouse, he found a cloth shop in the town, and randomly picked out a set of scholar's clothes to change into, and after walking out of the cloth shop, Xiaochen basically changed from head to toe, and what is even more incredible is that a rogue atmosphere has long been gone, replaced by a bookish atmosphere from the inside out.

Just by looking at it, no one can see that Xiaochen is not like a weak scholar, people who are not familiar with Xiaochen, who would have thought that this outfit is a complete hooligan?

Even so, I have to admit that in fact, Xiaochen is also a very knowledgeable person on the basis of being a senior gangster. And all this is not something that ordinary people can know, at this moment Xiao Dichen is just a literati in their eyes.

Xiaochen didn't bother to wander around the street, and went directly back to the inn he had booked earlier, the group of people he talked about just now was still there, and it seemed that they were also a group of low-level people who had nothing to do.

When I passed by the people drinking tea, I occasionally heard them talking about something in a whisper, as if they were mentioning immortals, yes, immortals, that is, monks.

Originally, Xiaochen didn't want to know about it, but when he heard that the matter was actually related to the cultivator, he stopped to listen to the conversation of a few people.

"Have you heard? In the past few days, the living gods on the mountain have not been there, and the demons have taken the opportunity to come to the town to do evil, and more than a dozen people died last night and one night, and I heard that all of them were sucked dry of blood and died. The man who joked about the big man said.

"Well, I've heard it for a long time, and I can't mess around at night this time. "Another person reached.

"I don't know when this living immortal will come back to subdue the demons. Dahan said worriedly.

"I don't know, I hope it won't affect everyone's enthusiasm tonight, haha......"

After Xiaochen figured out the reason for the incident, he went straight back to his room with Xiao Er.

As soon as Xiaochen returned to the room, he thought thoughtfully: The disciple stationed in Xuanqing Mountain is not there, and it may be a rotation candidate. This happens in normal times, but why did you encounter a demon this time? It seems a bit unusual. That's it, since it's Xuanqing Mountain's business, I'll help if necessary.

Then Xiaochen sat cross-legged on the bed and began to cultivate, Xiaochen's cultivation in the middle stage of foundation building, he didn't know when he could be promoted to another level, so Xiaochen cherished the cultivation time extraordinarily, and soon fell into a meditative state.

In a house in the town where the courtyard door is closed all the year round, a purple-haired woman is staring at the window in a daze, this person is Ling Ziling, who came down the mountain five years ago and has been living in Qingfeng Town.

Ling Ziling, who saw Xiaochen's death back then, soon came to the foot of Xuanqing Mountain, originally she wanted to return to the sect directly to explain to the master, but an idea made her live alone in this town for five years.

I don't believe you're dead.

What a ridiculous and ridiculous idea, but Ling Ziling was driven by this thought, she really waited here, others didn't know that she didn't care, but she firmly believed that it would not be in vain. (To be continued.) )