Dawang Village is a small village only half a day's walk from the Death Swamp.

Because the land is within the radiation range of the Death Swamp, there are strange beasts and poisonous insects that come out of the Death Swamp from time to time, so all the people in this village who have a little ability basically migrate to other places. Not to mention outsiders, there are basically few people who settle here.

And it was such a small village that few people usually heard of, and after the news of the appearance of a strange treasure in the Death Daze came out, it suddenly began to be lively. From time to time, there are those who are ready to go to the Death Daze to find out what is going on and replenish some of what they need.

For example, today, the people who rushed thousands of miles to Qingyunmen near the death of Daze came to it, and after a short rest, they officially entered the many dangerous places in the world.

"Okay, according to the map, this is the last stop to enter the Death Daze," Xiao Yicai, who was in charge of the operation on the Qingyunmen side, chuckled and ordered after everyone settled on the ground: "Everyone is resting for a while, and then we will officially go to it." ”

Coming soon?

Hearing that the end of this long journey was finally about to be reached, among the disciples, many of them had never been far away, and some of the Qingyunmen disciples who couldn't stand the wind and food and sleeping in the open during this time finally breathed a sigh of relief, and responded together: "Yes, Senior Brother Xiao." ”

"Well," Xiao Yicai nodded and continued: "Then the old rule is next, free to move around for half an hour, everyone can go around casually, take a walk, don't go far, wait for half an hour or still turn here, and then we will go on the road together." ”

"Understood," all the Qingyun disciples couldn't help but nod in response, and then dispersed in twos and threes.

A small village that is rarely visited by people is naturally not like some bustling towns, and there is something to be nostalgic and interested in. Therefore, although Xiao Yicai said that everyone can move freely, there are very few people who enter the village, after all, this so-called Dawang Village is desolate enough from the outside, and at a glance, I am afraid that there is not even a decent shop, what is there to visit.

Therefore, most of them sit on the floor in a place, casually take some meals bought in some prosperous towns on the way, chat and eat, and wait for the time to come.

Of course, there are those who don't want to go into the village to bother, and there are those who are extremely panicked and willing to go in and hang out, and among those who are willing is Xie Feihong.

Of course, it's not that Xie Feihong is extremely bored, but he feels a dark and almost inaudible aura in the village not far away, which reveals a mysterious and mysterious artistic conception, so that Xie Feihong doesn't have to frown for it, naturally he won't pass through the door, and he won't see or hear.

It turned out to be him!

Looking at the familiar dress and the immortal guiding the way, Xie Feihong instantly understood who the person I could even give myself a little sense of threat was.

Monday Immortals!

A mysterious figure in the world of Zhuxian, there are different opinions on the evaluation of this person, some people say that he is just a wanderer who is not good at learning, and some people say that he is a strong man, and his cultivation is not inferior to the ancestor of Aoba, and even he himself is Aoba.

Xie Feihong may not have been able to answer these comments before, after all, without investigation, he has no right to speak. But now, Xie Feihong can give the answer, that is, he was indeed an unknown master before this week. Otherwise, a person who does not learn and has no skills will definitely not be able to give Xie Feihong a faint sense of threat.

“…… Ladies and gentlemen, this immortal has the true inheritance of the ancestor, and can restrain the world's poisonous ......"

It seems that it is because of the mountain and the mountain, so when he came to this death swamp, he is not only still doing the old business of guiding the way of immortals and divining good fortune for people, but now he is also part-time selling medicine and receiving treasures.

One by one, the shoddy sachets were placed directly on the stalls, and when he saw outsiders entering the village, he opened his mouth and shouted at his clear-eyed people who knew that they were lies when they saw it, to attract customers.

Like now, when he saw a few poor and boring people in Qingyunmen running to the village to hang out, he beckoned him again, hoping that one or two wronged people would take the bait and let him have a good job today.

The people who can be sent to Death to find this side are all elite disciples of Qingyun, and they don't know how many years they have been walking on the rivers and lakes, which one does not have a pair of vicious eyes, and naturally can see through Zhou Xian's routine at a glance, of course, there will be no fools.

Fortunately, Qingyunmen itself belongs to the Zhengdao Sect, and most of the disciples are peaceful, so they didn't bother with it, otherwise, it would be normal for him to set up his stall.

Seeing that the goods in his hands had no sign of being sold, Zhou Zhou Xian did not show regret on his face. Just when he thought that he was going to go back empty-handed again today and couldn't earn a penny, a hand suddenly appeared in front of him, took one of the sachets placed in front of him in his hand, and said lightly: "This sachet is good, how can you sell it?" ”

did not show joy because the fakes he was selling were taken care of, and when he saw someone coming to him, he couldn't help but feel a little bit at first, and his pupils shrank. Apparently shocked that someone was able to bully him into such a distance, and whether he had found out.

But in the end, it was the old rivers and lakes, Zhou Zhou Xian reacted quickly, and covered up with a smile: "This guest officer is really a good eye, my sachet is able to make the wearer invincible, and King Kong is not bad......"

"It's so good," looking at Zhou Zhou Xian who was talking in front of him, Xie Feihong couldn't help but smile playfully, and then lightly brushed the shoddy sachet in his hand, and then said: "Then it seems that I can't buy it." ”

"Indeed, if you really don't buy it, it's really your loss," Zhou Xian said with a smile.

"Let's make an offer," Xie Feihong raised his eyebrows.

"Fifty taels of silver!" Zhou Zhou Xian directly opened his mouth, and his words also made his granddaughter Xiaohuan on the side frown, obviously speechless at the blackness of his grandfather's heart.

"It's not expensive," contrary to the expectations of the two, Xie Feihong did not think that the price they offered was high, but made a very agreeable appearance and said: "Such a treasure is only fifty taels of silver, speaking of which, this is a cheap sale." ”

"This ...... Who is this who objectively seems to have a relationship with the channel, so I will suffer a loss," Zhou Xiangan laughed a few times and said.

"That's a big deal," Xie Feihong played: "But I, Xie Feihong, am not a person who likes to take advantage of others, so let's do it, I'll pay fifty taels...... Gold! How about buying this sachet of the Taoist chief? ”

"This ...... How embarrassing is this," Zhou Zhou Xian said with a look of shame: "That...... Look at the fifty taels of gold, are you giving cash...... Or give bills? ”

"It's just fifty taels, what kind of bills do you want," said Xie Feihong, who very simply put 50 taels of gold on the case in front of him: "Cash, cash!" ”