"Old, Dao" Li Hong dragged the most talking.

"Boy, stop talking." Lao Dao flipped through the sleeve of his left hand with his right hand and turned out a yellow talisman.

"Smear your essence and blood on this, and you and I will be able to transmit the spirit." Folded into a triangle and handed it to Li Hong.

The refugees on the side of the road saw an old man and a young man coming, looking at each other and smiling from time to time, and the picture was a little weird.

"Old Dao, something is wrong, don't you say that there is a big drought? Why are there only these refugees on the road, is it because we are too late and the refugees are gone? Li Hong said puzzled.

Refugees with less than 100 people on the way walked out of the two lakes.

Lao Dao stepped aside, found an old man of the same age and asked.

"Layman, Poor Dao is the Sanqing Taoist of the Sanqing Taoist Temple in the Central Plains, who came to the two lakes to pray for rain for the people, and there are some questions to ask the elder brother for advice when passing by." Lao Dao didn't know when he put on a Taoist robe, holding a gossip mirror.

The old man bowed with his hands together and replied: "Dao Chief, I am from the place where Xiahezhuang next to Changjiang River, all the way to Qingshan City, as long as I know." ”

"Why are there so few people fleeing the disaster, is it too late? And the merchants of the Western Regions, do you know? Lao Dao asked.

At this time, the old way has the charm of immortals.

"There are few people fleeing the disaster, and I don't know why, but the drought area is serious, maybe this is close to the Central Plains, and they will all leave as soon as the drought occurs."

"Ahem, it's the merchants of the Western Regions, I know something, they hire refugees on the road to help them look after their livestock, but as long as the children and youth, I don't want to go to the people's house." The old man said disappointedly.

The elderly have their own blessings as the elderly, and sometimes disappointment is also or hope.

Lao Dao took out two cents and gave it to the old man, not to give him alms.

Lao Dao exchanged money for the information he needed, you and I are willing, and we don't owe each other, cutting off the cause and effect between him and the old man.

Cultivators who are entangled in cause and effect will affect the ascension of the tribulation, especially those who are about to cross the tribulation like the old Tao.

"Boy, you said how to buy and sell livestock in this year of great drought, which aroused the curiosity of the old way."

Lao Dao flew up again, and Li Hong was also on it, wrapped in a formation, and ordinary people couldn't see them.

The ancient sword flew very low and slowly, and the two of them looked for the place where the Persian merchant turned.

Inside one of the tents, a thin, low-skinny man suddenly looked at the sky.

"Not good." The old way secretly said, suppressed the aura on the ancient sword, and slowly landed in the woods to prevent spiritual power from fluctuating.

Lao Dao had just sensed that someone was peeping at him with his spiritual power, and there was a kind of yin qi.

The old path is a righteous person's cultivation of a meritorious body, and he is about to cross the calamity, and he is very sensitive to evil things, no matter what they are.

Due to the fact that the old Dao was restricted by the Heavenly Dao on the earth, and was about to cross the catastrophe, he suppressed his own strength, and only reached the level of entering the world in the early stage of the Returning Ruins Realm.

The ancient powers divided the realm of cultivation.

The first layer is the realm of entering the Dao, and the realm of entering the realm is divided into three layers: self-cultivation, qi training, and unification, and the cultivators of this realm are called monks.

The second layer is the realm of returning to the ruins, and the realm of returning to the ruins is divided into three layers: entering the world, coming out of the dust, and slaying demons.

The third layer is the Tribulation Realm, which is divided into two layers, one for enlightenment and the other for ascension. Cultivators in this realm are respected as true people.

In fact, there are fourth-level realm immortals, but immortals who live in the immortal realm do not often appear in the world, so they are rarely mentioned.

Therefore, what everyone often says is the eight layers of the Three Realms, and the old Dao Deep Void True Person is the Transcendent Realm Flying Ascending Layer, and has been in the Ascending Layer for three hundred and twenty years.

It should have been one hundred and thirty-one years of tribulation and ascension, but due to the message of the Supreme Elder of the Jade Void Sect, the realm has been suppressed so far. Coming to Earth is limited by the way of heaven, and avoiding the lightning tribulation, he can't exert his full strength.

"There is a yin and evil aura in front, and there is some blood qi, let's go and check it out, and then go to the merchants of the Western Regions later."

Lao Dao took out two yellow talismans from his cuffs and pasted them on the two of them.

"Is this reliable?" Li Hong poked the yellow charm on his body with his hand.

"This is drawn by the old Dao junior brother, and the old Daoist disciple is hard to find in the cultivation realm, as the so-called sage said, there is a specialization in the art industry."

Lao Dao has started sales mode again.

"Boy, are you doubting the strength of the old way?" Lao Dao pretended to tear off Li Hong's yellow talisman.

"Lao Dao will tear it up for you, anyway, it will be you who the evil way will see for a while, not me, even if I see the old way, the old way can still escape with a sword, you don't believe in the strength of the old way, boy, you just wait to be cut off by the evil way and put it on the altar road to light the sky lantern to illuminate it."

Li Hong hurriedly dodged, "It's okay, just stick this thing and don't get in the way." Li Hong cheekily turned on the city wall mode.

Lao Dao walked forward with Li Hong, and after walking for nearly an hour, some animal skin tents appeared next to the woods.

Li Hong swaggered forward, and Lao Dao hurriedly pulled him.

"What are you pulling me for, aren't we here to find someone?" Li Hong was surprised.

"Boy, is your brain dizzy, isn't it for others to see it in the past?" Lao Dao said.

"What's the use of the broken note you put on me?" Li Hong turned on the shameless mode.

Lao Dao shouted in his heart, is it good to have a little common sense in the cultivation realm, and Lao Dao wants to faint to death, but the forces don't allow it, so he solves it online.

"Boy, people's eyes are given by the way of heaven, and they can distinguish between good and evil, good and evil, so you have to use a formation or cultivate to a high level, what is the use of a broken talisman in your hand." Lao Dao said distressedly.

"You've all admitted it, Broken Paper Security Officer." Li Hong wanted to tear it off casually, but Lao Dao stopped him instantly.

"This is to prevent the prying eyes of people in the cultivation realm, and there is an evil cultivator in the largest tent in front." The old way pointed ahead.

Lao Dao felt that the blood and qi were diffused in this vicinity, and there were only two possibilities.

One is the opposite is blood cultivation, which relies on human blood to cultivate, and it is necessary to slaughter 10,000 people in order to continue to advance.

One is that the evil cultivator was seriously injured and could not stop the wound, and the blood qi collapsed.

For Lao Dao, no matter what the situation is, it is a trivial matter, Lao Dao can be crushed to death at will, even if he suppresses the cultivation, relying on his nearly thousand years of experience and the Qiankun Ancient Sword behind him, he can easily deal with it.

However, it's too boring to go up directly and kill it with a sword, leaving a living mouth to draw your soul and ask questions.

While the old way has not yet ascended to heaven, phew, it is a flying ascension, this evil cultivator will be left, prepare the apprentice Li Hong, and experience it.

Li Hong is also observing, don't look at Ping is a little stupid, but in the end, he is still Jinyiwei, and Jinyiwei has not eaten dry food.

Li Hong also noticed some blood in the air, and he and Lao Dao went around to the woods behind the tent and saw that this group of people from the Western Regions were handling the internal organs of slaughtered livestock.

At this time, another great man moved a horse.

"Third brother, did you put the meat you made just now in Nagada? Hurry up and slaughter this horse, the living gods are waiting to eat! The leader of the horse said to the man who was handling the entrails of the livestock.

"Gotta do it, right away!" This one, called Lao San, swung a knife and slashed at the horse's neck to bleed.

The horse probably knew that he would not survive, and he did not struggle, and fell to his knees.

When the third child swung the knife, Li Hong turned his head to the side.

"Boy, didn't you notice something was wrong with this livestock?" Lao Dao poked Li Hong.

"This beast is quite ruthless, he will not show mercy when he goes down with a knife, and the barbarians of the Western Regions are really ruthless." Li Hong said.

Lao Dao slapped Li Hong, "What are you talking about?" I'm talking about the horse! ”

Li Hong grinned: "I thought you were talking about people." ”

Lao Dao shouted in his heart, can he still communicate normally?

"Lao Dao felt the blood in this horse, and the essence blood of someone existed, not only this horse, but also the internal organs of those livestock just now."

"There will not be a big drought now, the merchants of the Western Regions will abduct the population and use the blood of the people who fled the famine as water for the animals to drink." Li Hong said angrily.

"The blood is taken out and it clots, put the blood next to you, will you drink? If you don't drink it, will the beast drink it? You can have a snack. The old man said with contempt.

Due to the harsh living environment of animals, the survival instinct of animals is indeed stronger than that of humans, for example, some animals have a sense of seismic waves and will run away in advance, which is still being studied by humans.

Li Hong thought to himself, this is the truth, the blood will coagulate, and he can't drink it, but he feels wrong, as if he has been scolded.

"Lao Dao just sensed it, human essence and blood are the essence of people, there is a special energy, in fact, it was a little uncertain just now, maybe it was the butcher who was injured and flowed out, but the moment the horse was bled out, Lao Dao felt absolutely right."

"No, this group of people from the Western Regions is very slippery, and the accent is wrong, this is the accent of the northern part of the Central Plains, this is a group of fake Western Regions people."

Li Hong interrogated the prisoners in Jinyiwei, and he met people from all over the world. It is an ancient official dialect, which means Mandarin.

"Old Dao, you said, this group of people from the Western Regions and the people from the Western Regions where we live are not in the same group, and that group of people are also making livestock."

Li Hong's eyes shone with wisdom.

"Boy, this is going to be smart. How do you say this is handled? Lao Dao said with relief.

"Now it's just the two of us here, the strength is weak, there are many of them, and there are also evil cultivators as you said. Let's go back to Qingshan City first, I'll go to Qingshan City's Jinyi Guard to mobilize people, let's arrest the people who can be caught first, as long as we can catch them alive, we will definitely be able to find out the true identity of this group of people, and I'm not afraid that they will run away. ”

Li Hong committed an occupational disease again at this time, and Jin Yiwei acted regardless of good and evil, good or bad, but all suspicious incidents must be strictly investigated to the end, to put it bluntly, curiosity.

As long as it is suspicious, it will be arrested first, and the punishment will be served, and the suspicious characters will be clear from the eighteenth generation of their ancestors.

Then you want to ask, what if you are wronged, what if you don't do it, let the living go, bury the dead, it's as simple as that, especially now that it has become a vassal of Dongchang, Wei Zhongxian is 9,000 years old.

Of course, if you live a normal life, don't make up heat, take care of your mouth, and people won't suspect you.

After Lao Dao and Li Hong walked away, they flew back to the hotel again.

At this time, it was almost evening, and a red light of sunset reflected on Li Hong's evil smile.

"Old Dao, I heard Xiao Er say that the merchants of the Western Regions are not allowed to feed water, you said that if we take advantage of the silence of the black people to steal a livestock, what will happen if we feed saliva."