After flying for 20 days in a row, Wang Ping was already tired of it, I don't know how many thousands of miles he flown to, and finally saw the crowd, and Wang Ping's tears of excitement were about to flow out.

This is a small village, it can also be said to be a stockade, with a walled gate and a wall, of course, it can't be the same as those ancient cities, but it also has some scale.

When Wang Ping came to the gate of this village with Jin Jiao, he was just in time for the people in the village to close the door, and quickly told them about the situation.

The two people in charge of closing the gate didn't hear what Wang Ping said at all, they were completely shocked by Jin Jiao, for no other reason, Jin Jiao's appearance was basically not much different from Shenlong, the only difference was that there were no reverse scales.

"Come and see, everyone! The dragon has come to our dragon village, and there is indeed a dragon! ”

With the screams of the two of them, the people who were originally busy putting down their work and all came out.

"There really is a dragon, and the sky has eyes! Our Longzhai finally has a dragon again, and the prosperity of Longzhai is just around the corner! ”

"Oh my God, it's really a dragon, it's incredible!"

"Dragon ......"

The people of the entire village were boiling, the divine beast was invisible, and no one in the entire divine realm had really seen the divine beast, but now it appeared in front of these ordinary villagers who could no longer be ordinary, it was strange that they were not shocked.

"Ahh Don't be surprised, my people, Ben Long has just come to see you, this is my attendant, take us in! ”

Jin Jiao's table at this time has more god sticks, there are more god sticks, a Jin Jiao really dares to pretend to be a divine dragon, but Wang Ping did not debunk him, people, there must always be a belief, for these ordinary people, Jin Jiao is the same as the divine dragon in terms of ability and appearance, and it is understandable to be considered a divine dragon.

The only thing that made Wang Ping feel unhappy was that the dead snake actually said that he was its attendant, and if it weren't for the fanatical worship of these villagers, Wang Ping really wanted to beat it up.

Shenlong spoke, these people were even more excited, and some of them with bad hearts were directly pumped over, and they were so excited that they didn't know why.

Jin Jiao's magic stick is not in vain, those villagers who fell to the ground and pumped over caused a commotion, Jin Jiao's two big claws slashed for a while, shooting out a few soft golden lights, curing those people in minutes, this is to make those ordinary people worship Jin Jiao even more, this is a miracle!

Under the leadership of the villagers, Wang Ping and Jin Jiao came to the square in the village, from the elderly to the babbling babbling babies.

Jin Jiao Shen Stick pretended to be the end, appeased these villagers with strong spiritual power, and finally put forward his own request, Shenlong was hungry.

Since it was the dragon who was hungry, where did these people dare to slack off, the whole village was actually a family, under the order of the patriarch, soon there were strong men who went to kill cattle and sheep, and the women raised bonfires in the square to entertain the dragon and its attendants.

Soon, the whole square was filled with the aroma of barbecue, of course, the barbecue made by these people was not as good as Wang Ping's craftsmanship, but it was also unique, after all, they often did this, and they also figured out their own taste.

With the order of the old patriarch, a jar of old wine was brought up, close to the vast snow-capped mountains here, and the temperature was relatively low, so the people here are very fond of drinking, and they are all massive.

The wine jar was opened and sealed in the mud, and a strange smell of wine wafted out, Wang Ping immediately guessed that these people must have soaked medicinal wine with something, otherwise there would be no strange smell.

Jin Jiao changed in size and became two meters tall, and sat around the bonfire with Wang Ping and a group of villagers, drinking wine and eating barbecue.

"Lord Shenlong, you came at the right time, our people in Longzhai can't live anymore, you have to be the master for us!"

When the wine was half-drunk, the old patriarch spoke, and told Wang Ping and Jin Jiao about the current situation of Longzhai.

It turns out that this village is handed over to Longzhai, I don't know how many years it has been saved, Longzhai has no foreign surnames, they are all surnamed Wu, relying on the mountains to eat the mountains, relying on the water to draft water, the Longzhai is close to the Snow Mountain, there is a vast forest under the mountain, there are wild beasts, herbs, etc., relying on these, the people of Longzhai are also worry-free.

However, just a few years ago, An Zhencheng in the distance increased taxes, and he had to collect taxes when he went into the mountains to pick up firewood, and what kind of poll tax had to be levied, as long as he had a head, he had to pay taxes, otherwise his head would move.

It is not a rich small village, so tossed, not a few years of the situation, Longzhai will be poor and white, recently the city lord of Anzhen City sent people, saying that it is okay not to pay taxes, but the young and middle-aged people in the village must go to work, go to a place with them to mine, dig ore.

They are in the northern region of the vast continent, and they naturally know that the northern region is rich in spirit core mines, and a puffy spirit core is enough for a family of three for a few months, and they have also thought about mining, but there is no spirit core mine near here, and they don't want to go because the distance is too far.

This time, the city lord personally arrested the strong men, I am afraid that if they don't want to go, they have to go, they have heard from people in other villages that anyone who is arrested for mining, basically no one can come back alive, and mining is equivalent to going to death.

Three days later is the day of the ultimatum issued by the city lord, if you don't go, you will slaughter the village, not a single men, women and children will be left, they are already planning to flee to the snowy mountains, anyway, there is no hope, escape into the snowy mountains may still have a glimmer of life.

"Bastard City Lord, don't let me bump into you, or I'll eat you raw and won't even put salt."

Jin Jiao was furious, he had never seen a city lord who forced his people like this, originally some city lords would take care of the surrounding villagers, after all, taxes and everything were paid to these ordinary people, he was doing his best to catch fish!

"Shenlong Daren is the master for us, otherwise we can only abandon this industrial area left by our ancestors to flee the famine, you also know that in our place, tens of thousands of miles of uninhabited people are very normal, even if we escape, where can we escape? There are immortals in An Zhencheng, who can do everything in the sky, and we don't have any chance at all! ”

The old patriarch is simply snot and tears, like Jin Jiao telling how difficult their livelihood is, Wang Ping is not a taste in his heart, Dina He is much more cautious, the city lord of a city, the strength must be extraordinary, especially in the place where the people in the Northern Regions are strong, it is impossible to be the lord of a city.

"Yes, Lord Shenlong, if you don't come, I can only fight with their army except to escape into the snowy mountain, fighting one to the death, and fighting to earn one."

A fat young man said.