Chapter 67: The Ancient Village of the Battlefield of Gods and Demons

"Old man, do you have a place to stay here?" Qin Duan asked in a good voice.

When the old man saw Qin Duan and Rong Fanchen coming, his face changed greatly, and he hurriedly ran away, and said as he ran: "Ah! There are monsters entering the village, hurry up and let the gods expel them!"

Rong Fanchen and Qin Duan both looked at the old man a little sluggishly and fled in a hurry, as if they had seen a ghost, what was going on?

"Hey, old man, we're not bad people!" Qin Duan shook his arm and hurriedly shouted.

But who knew that Qin Xuan's shout made the old man run faster, and on the way to run, he seemed to alarm the two stone statues in front of the village, and a sky-high spiritual light burst out in an instant.

"Be careful!"

Rong Fanchen's brows flashed, and a Divine Soul Flying Sword stabbed out, colliding with that spiritual light, and a powerful energy wave vibrated out.

"What is that?!" Qin Duan saw two majestic stone statues standing here in front of the village, like the patron saints of this village?!

"Patronus, these two stone statues give people a feeling that they are mysterious and powerful, and it seems that there are really living beings in the stone statues. Rong Fanchen guessed.

"It's impossible to exist in the stone statues, right? Ordinary monks have practiced to the realm of retreat, but they are only shrinking their bones and retreating, and this ancient village has also existed in the world for a long time, and it is basically impossible to exist in the stone statues. Qin Duan didn't believe Rong Fanchen's statement.

Rong Fanchen nodded, obviously he didn't believe that there were creatures in the stone statue, but the aura just now was indeed emitted from the stone statue, as if it was protecting the village?

"Let's go, let's take a look!" Rong Fanchen said and walked into the ancient village.

Qin Duan followed the letter suspiciously, and his body moved, and he swept in front of the stone statue.

These two stone statues are quaint and have a barren atmosphere, as if they have existed since ancient times, and the rune lines on the stone statues give people a sense of intimidation, and even the Dao Qi in the body gradually becomes agitated.

"This is a stone spirit statue!" Rong Fanchen was well-informed, and he could see the truth of these two stone statues at a glance.

"Stone Spirit Statue?!That is an existence that is even more terrifying than a thousand-year-old demon beast, this kind of stone spirit cultivation to this extent, the power of heaven and earth that can be mobilized is not weaker than that of a strong person in the Tongtian Realm!

"The corpses of the Immortal Sect disciples outside may have been killed by this stone spirit!" Qin Duan boldly guessed.

Rong Fanchen nodded, this is not reasonable, those immortal disciples outside the village wanted to enter the ancient village, but they were blocked by Shi Ling, and the two sides fought, obviously Shi Ling won.

"Gods-sama! it's them! they're youkai from outside the village!" the old man ran from the village, followed by a group of villagers.

"Grandpa, we're really not bad people, we're just passing by, and we don't have any malicious intent. Qin Duan hurriedly said.

But the old man didn't seem to listen to what Qin Duan said, and only cared about letting Shi Lingzhen kill them outsiders.

"They are so afraid of people outside the village, maybe they have never left the ancient village at all, they have been living in the village, and they don't know anything about the outside world. Rong Fanchen said.

Qin Xuan's hearing also made sense, so he didn't quarrel too much with the old man, stopped, and quietly looked at the many villagers behind the stone statue.

"We have never been out of the ancient village in our lives, and the elders have said that the outside of the world are all demons who kill people without blinking, and once we go out, we will die!" said a villager woman.

"Yes, there is still a group of demons who want to kill us who have been killed by the gods, otherwise, we would not have survived to this day!" said another villager.

"You are not bad people, we have no ill will towards you, we brothers came to the village just to beg for food, and then left. Rong Fanchen said with a smile.

"Why should we trust you?" said a group of villagers in extreme defiance.

Seeing that these villagers tried their best to resist them entering the village, Rong Fanchen had no choice but to go around the mountain road to those extremely dangerous mountain ranges.

"Village chief, village chief, the little baby is about to hold on!" a young and strong villager walked into everyone's sight with a dying child in his arms.

"What's wrong with the little baby, why is she about to lose her breath!" said the old man with a panicked face.

Rong Fanchen looked at the child in the crowd, the latter's face was pale, and he had a little evil qi, and his body was extremely weak, as if he was about to be eroded to death by the evil qi.

"Oh my God, who's going to save the baby! he's only three years old!" cried out the child's mother, pounding the ground.

"Lord Spirit, please save the little baby in our village! He was just curious about the village, not on purpose!" the old man with white hair knelt down in front of the stone statue and begged bitterly.

But the stone statue has not changed in the slightest, it still stands tall here, sacred and majestic, with a sense of mystery.

It only has a spirit, no soul, no emotion, it can only guard this land, this is its duty, as the stone spirit of this land, all it can do is to protect these mortals.

But it has no obligation to save these mortals, it is the spirit of heaven and earth, not a real man, no real spirit.

Seeing that Shi Ling didn't respond, he had been standing there dumbfounded, not moving at all.

"Oh my God, why are you so cruel! My child is only three years old, why did you let those demons harm my child!" the child's mother cried hoarsely, her hair was scattered, and her face was full of tears.

The child's father also fell to his knees, crying weakly, the child became weaker and weaker, and his heart became extremely painful, after all, it was his own child, and it was his heart.

"Immortal, please save my child! please!" The woman saw Rong Fanchen stop here, the latter came from the outside world, and must have extraordinary mana.

"They are demons!" The village chief was still sure that Rong Fanchen and his party were monsters, and never agreed to the woman's request.

"This is a Rejuvenation Qi Pill that you can give your child to eat, which can temporarily block the flow of evil qi in his body. Rong Fanchen threw the child's father a cyan pill.

This is the best elixir he brought out from the Eastern Wilderness, which can make people hold a breath and not die, even if a hundred poisons invade, ten thousand qi can still save a trace of life.

Qin Duan also saw the extraordinaryness of the elixir, "Brother Zhou Chen, this elixir is worth thousands of high-grade spirit stones, you just go to save a mortal." ”

"Isn't it what we monks have been pursuing all our lives? It is my wish to be chivalrous and righteous, and since they are in danger, I am definitely duty-bound. Rong Fanchen smiled and said.

"Okay, it seems that I, Qin Duan, didn't make the wrong friend!" Qin Duan slammed Rong Fanchen's chest and laughed loudly.

After receiving the elixir handed by Rong Fanchen, the child's father carefully fed the dying child with the Returning Qi Pill.

"Stop, you can't eat the demon pill given by the demon!" The village chief hurriedly stopped the child's father's behavior, and snatched the Qi Rejuvenation Pill, a look of greed appeared in his eyes.

"Village chief, the child is already like this, you can give it to him! after all, this is the only hope!" a villager pleaded.

The old man saw that everyone seemed to believe Rong Fanchen, and his face was cloudy, as if he was thinking about something, but at this moment, a swift black cloth shuttled and snatched the Hui Qi Pill in the old man's hand.

"Look for death!" The old man's eyes were cold, his palm quickly poked out, and Dao Qi exploded, forming several Qi blades that would snatch all the black shadows of the elixir in half.

But the black shadow was the virtual image of the spirit shadow transformed by Rong Fanchen's mobilization of divine soul power, and it collapsed at the touch of a button, and the pill fell to the ground.

"You are also a cultivator!" Rong Fanchen looked at the old man and said.

When the old man heard this, he suddenly realized something, hurriedly put away the gushing Dao qi, and returned to the voice of an old man: "What are you talking about? Why can't I understand it?"

"Village Chief, I also saw it just now, you shot out the mana with one palm and killed the black shadow!"

"That's right, village chief, how can you also do witchcraft!"

Many villagers were indignant when they saw that their village chief could also perform witchcraft.

When the old village chief heard this, he was a little embarrassed, he looked at the villagers around him, and some subtle emotional fluctuations surfaced in his eyes.

"Village Chief, you shouldn't be from this village, right?" Rong Fanchen asked tentatively.

When the old village chief heard this, his face changed greatly, and he said: "Fart, I've been in the ancient village all my life, how can I not be a person from the ancient village!"

"Then how should this spell be explained, could it be that the village chief you went out of the ancient village and went to the Great Wilderness?" Rong Fanchen pursed the corners of his mouth slightly, and said with a smile.

"I'm self-taught, and I realized it in front of the gods, can't I?" said the old village chief on crutches and in a sonorous tone.

"Although it is true that you can realize your mana in front of Shi Ling, but just now you see that the village chief, your cultivation skills are extremely domineering, if you don't cultivate some hegemonic body martial arts, I'm afraid it will be difficult for you to cultivate to the power of breaking my spirit shadow with one move, right?" Rong Fanchen smiled slightly.

Immediately, he popped out a spiritual light and turned into a spiritual shadow, and quickly rushed out, turning into a streamer and rushing towards those villagers again.

Shi Ling didn't resist, presumably he didn't feel Rong Fanchen's killing intent, so he didn't make a move, and quietly watched the spirit shadow rush towards the villagers.

"Stop!"

The old village chief struck again, extremely domineering, and a palm wind swept into the wind, turning three thousand huge forces into a trace, shaking the mountains and seas, and blasting the oncoming spirit shadow into pieces.

"Martial arts of the Deception Sect?!You are actually a member of the Deception Sect!" Qin Duan saw the old village chief's martial arts routine and exclaimed.

"Deception Sect?" Obviously, Rong Fanchen was also taken aback, he had also heard of the prestige of the Deception Sect, a great ancient sect in the ancient era, even the modern Divine Eagle Sect could not match a sect elder of the Deception Sect.

This can be seen that the Decepticon Sect was famous in ancient times, but the Deception Sect disappeared in an ancient place as early as 10,000 years ago, and there has been no news of the Deception Sect since then, but now this old man has cultivated the Deception Sect exercises, and he must have a subtle relationship with the Deception Sect.

"Deception Sect, hehe, I didn't expect that there were still people who remembered this old broken sect, all of them disappeared, how can we talk about the number one sect in the world!" the old village chief smiled helplessly.

"Isn't the senior a sect elder of the Deception Sect?" Qin Duan asked tentatively.

"Elder Zong, hehe, boy, you can't help but look up to the old man too much, those are all in the past, don't mention it. The old village chief finally said that he was a member of the Deception Sect, but he seemed a little lonely.

"The predecessors are guarding the ancient village, so there must be some kind of Decepticon Sect antiquities here, right?" Rong Fanchen said that the old village chief was willing to stay in the ancient village for a long time.

The old village chief paused, and then walked to the village on crutches: "Let's go, let's go into the village to talk." ”

(To be continued)