Chapter 152: See Zhou Xian Again
Chapter 152 See Zhou Xian again
In the east, half a day's journey from the Death Swamp, there is a desolate and withered small village called "Dawang Village".
It was named because the villagers believed in a mysterious god called "Great King".
It's just that this god has never been very effective, neither bless the villagers here to be promoted to become wealthy, nor bless them with a bumper harvest of grains, food and clothing.
But in the past few days, Dawang Murakami suddenly became lively, and the people who came and went were all masters of cultivation.
Although Dawang Village is not the only entrance to the Death Swamp, it is the closest inhabited place to the Death Swamp, and before entering the Death Swamp, most people will come here to buy some dry food and water.
Because this is the closest place to the Death Swamp, the golden pillars of light and strange whistling sounds in the Death Swamp were the first to be discovered by the villagers here, and they spread from there, so many people also came here to inquire about the news.
It's just that after there are more people, there are naturally both good and evil, and after a few days, in the small place of Dawang Village, I don't know how many battles have happened.
Some unlucky guys died here inexplicably before they entered the Death Swamp.
And this time, in Dawang Village, a young man in white came, with a warm smile, playing with a gold-painted folding fan in his hand, and walked into Dawang Village calmly.
This appearance is not eye-catching, and it does not attract too much attention.
After all, the people who came here were all coming for the strange treasures in the depths of the Death Swamp, and their expressions were in a hurry, where could they care about anything else?
"Take a look, take a look, predict the future of fifty years ago, be able to break the fortune of three hundred years, iron mouth god, pen judgment yin and yang, predict the future days, and come to see the previous phase!"
On the street, there was a sudden shouting.
"Huh?"
Ye Chen turned his head and looked in the direction of the sound.
I saw that on the side of the street, there was a dilapidated wooden table, next to a bamboo pole, on which hung a canvas, with the words "immortals guiding the way" written on it.
On the side of the bamboo pole, an old man with extraordinary bearing shouted loudly, and the voice just now was made by him.
And next to him, there was a sleepy young woman, with a rather pretty face, lying on the edge of the table at the moment, with a helpless expression.
Needless to say, these two people are Zhou Zhou Xian and Xiaohuan.
Zhou Zhou Xian took Xiaohuan to wander the world, his ability is not high, but he likes to go to a lively place, some time ago he heard the rumors of the Death Swamp, regardless of Xiaohuan's opposition, he pulled her to this Dawang Village, but he used up the disc and wrapped it, and he could only show people here.
However, he shouted in his mouth, but gradually changed his appearance in the back: "...... All the past guest officials, this immortal has the true inheritance of the ancestor, and can restrain the poison of the world. In the dead swamp today, the biogas is highly poisonous, as long as you are equipped with this sachet I sell, it will not be poisonous, and King Kong will not be damaged......"
Xiaohuan sighed in a low voice beside him, and sat here for a few hours, and his grandfather screamed vigorously, but in fact, not a single sachet was sold.
The locals believe but can't afford it, but the outsiders are all people who cultivate the truth, all of them are well-informed, and their eyes are all written with the word "liar".
Fortunately, all the righteous heroes are busy grabbing treasures and don't bother with this minister, otherwise if the blood of a high-ranking disciple suddenly boils on weekdays, and they want to eliminate harm for the people, I am afraid that they will not be able to eat and walk around.
"Old gentleman, after ten years, don't come unharmed?"
The sound of laughter and groaning sounded, which made Zhou Xian, who was originally weak and shouting, suddenly startled.
"Click-"
It happened that the canvas on the bamboo pole on the side was suddenly blown off by the wind.
"You...... You...... You! β
Three times in a row, showing Zhou Xian's surprised mood, the latter was dumbfounded, as if he had seen some rare treasure, shook his head and said: "I originally thought that the five volumes of the Book of Heaven were just legends, but I didn't expect that there would be people in the world who really succeeded in cultivating all five volumes of the Book of Heaven...... It's the resurrection of Patriarch Aoba, and your cultivation at this time, it's just a difference, right? β
"The old gentleman has an overreputation, the Qingye Patriarch of Qingyunmen is a generation of masters, how can I compare with this little bit of cultivation."
Regarding Zhou Xian's words, Ye Chen also resisted the urge to roll his eyes and shook his head.
Who is Patriarch Aoba?
The lord of Zhongxing of Qingyunmen, the legendary fierce man of merit and creation.
Although Ye Chen's strength has cultivated the five volumes of the Book of Heaven, in the current world, only the beast god who has not yet been born can be compared.
But compared to the characters of the Qingye Patriarch and the witch Linglong, it seems to be a little worse.
But......
Since Zhou Zhou Immortal can see through Ye Chen's cultivation of the five volumes of the Book of Heaven, this eyesight is also a must in the world!
"Looking at the old gentleman's situation, it seems that something is not good?"
Looking at Zhou Xian's body, the white clothes, and the empty pockets glanced at Ye Chen.
"Haha...... Hahaha. β
Seeing this situation, Zhou Zhou Xian also laughed a few times, waved his hand and said: "Old man, I have traveled all over the world, and I happened to hear that there was a vision in the Swamp of Death, so I planned to come to join in the fun, but seeing that in this dead river, the miasma is extremely poisonous, and I am also very kind, and I made a few sachets and wanted to give them to people who are destined." β
"What, it's obvious that grandpa you have spent all your money, and you just want to deceive a few wronged people!"
Xiaohuan on the side heard this, and unhappily debunked it.
Suddenly......
The smile on Zhou Xian's face froze, and he said angrily: "Dead girl, who is the old man working so hard for, it doesn't matter if you don't help, you are still dismantling the stage here, it's really ...... I'm really angry with the old man! β
"Ahemβ"
Looking at the two of them like this, Ye Chen also showed a strong expression: "Old gentleman, would you like to join my Hehuan faction as a guest secretary, don't say it, in the future, if there is a stronghold of my Hehuan faction, you can ensure that the old gentleman has no worries about food and clothing, how about it?" β
"This ......"
When Zhou Xian heard this, his eyes also rolled rapidly, as if he was thinking about the benefits.
In the past ten years, many people have taken the expansion trend of the Hehuan faction in their eyes.
Become a guest of Hehuan, at least don't worry about Zhou Xian, when he and his granddaughter travel around the world, they sleep in the open, hungry and full.
"That'...... I don't know what I need to do? β
"No need, just think of it as a good relationship between me and the old gentleman."
Ye Chen waved his hand.
Not to mention the origin of Zhou Zhou Xian and Qingyunmen, that is, the other party and the ghost king know each other, if you put down your body, at least there is no problem with worry-free food and clothing.
What's more, the Hehuan faction now has a big business, but it doesn't care about Zhou Xian's small expenses.
"Oh yes......"
As if remembering something, Ye Chen turned around, threw out a jade plaque, and instructed: "Old gentleman, death is dangerous, and there are many disciples of the righteous path and the Demon Sect, which will inevitably hurt the innocent, and the old gentleman should take his granddaughter away as soon as possible." β