Following Ye Ling out of the Falling God Stream, an ordinary stone village appeared in Lin Yun's field of vision, there were only more than 20 households in the stone village, and the total number of people was only 100 people.

When he got closer, Lin Yun found that the folk customs here were very simple, and even when he saw him, he came up to greet him enthusiastically.

"Little Lingzi, where have you run again? Let your grandfather know, be careful of spanking you. ”

A middle-aged man walked over, looked at Ye Ling and chuckled.

"Hmph, this time I found a fairy, and my eldest brother said he would teach me to fly. Ye Ling opened her delicate eyes, pursed her lips, and said.

"As long as you're still flying, go home, haha. The middle-aged man smiled, and when the words fell, he walked back to the stone house.

Subsequently, Lin Yun lived in Shicun, where there were mostly stone houses in the northern regions, and his residence was a little tidy, obviously tidy.

That night, under the hospitality of Uncle Ye, Lin Yun ate the first bite of food in the past few days, although it was a little simple, but it gave people an unusually warm feeling.

During this time, Lin Yun asked some questions about the Falling God Stream.

Uncle Ye also knew nothing about the existence of the Falling God Stream, but when Lin Yun said that he planned to go deep into the Falling God Stream, he was strongly blocked by Uncle Ye.

According to him, there is an extremely terrifying power contained in the Falling Divine Stream, and several monks have been here in the past, but since entering the Falling Divine Stream, they have not appeared again.

"It seems that there are really a lot of secrets in this Falling God Stream. ”

After pondering for a while, Lin Yun muttered.

However, he didn't plan to enter again, at least until he recovered, he didn't have this plan, his most urgent task now was to recover the injuries in his body, otherwise he would be killed by the demon beasts in it before he could go deep into the Falling God Stream.

That night, the endless aura of heaven and earth gushed out from all around, gathered in a stone house in the stone village, under the nourishment of the aura, the surrounding plants and trees were growing wildly, when the people in the stone village woke up for the second time, they were directly startled by the situation in front of Lin Yunfang.

After a night of recovery, Lin Yun was finally able to use spiritual power, although he was still a little short of his peak, at least he could still deal with ordinary monks who had just entered the spiritual realm.

"Big brother, it's time to eat..."

As soon as Lin Yun woke up from his cultivation, he heard Ye Ling's immature voice, and immediately responded, and stepped out of the bed and walked out of the door.

Like last night, the meal was relatively simple, but for Lin Yun, this atmosphere was very kind, gobbling up a few pieces of flatbread, and Lin Yun was helping to clean up things.

However, just when the stone village was in peace, more than a dozen hurried horses' hooves came from a distance.

"Yohe, I didn't expect that there are still villages in this poor country, but fortunately, today's mission has not been completed, brothers, on!"

Suddenly, more than a dozen riders appeared on the horizon, and the speed was extremely fast, like a whirlwind, stirring up smoke and dust that rushed to the sky, and in the blink of an eye, it came to the front of him.

The mounts of these people are not ordinary horses, the sideburns on their bodies are all purple and shining, and the aura emanating from their bodies is actually a first-order demon beast.

"It's not good, it's a rogue!" shouted more than a dozen people in the stone village, their faces changed drastically.

Hearing the call, Ishimura suddenly panicked.

"Stop for Lao Tzu and hand over all the gold coins in your hands, otherwise this is the place where your bones are buried. A dark-skinned middle-aged man sat on a horse and looked condescendingly at everyone in the stone village.

Lin Yun finally experienced the complexity of this chaotic land, in broad daylight, the rogues were rampant, and they were about to kill people and sell goods at every turn, which was really terrifying.

"This lord, we have lived here in Shicun for a hundred years, and we have never paid gold coins, do you want to let us go once?" Old Uncle Ye walked out from the side and explained with a smile.

"Didn't have it before? Now there is, one person pays ten gold coins, otherwise don't blame us for being ruthless. The dark-skinned middle-aged man sneered, and the energy in his hand directly blew Old Uncle Ye to the ground.

"Grandpa!"

Seeing this scene, Ye Ling hurriedly walked to Uncle Ye's side, helped him up, looked at the middle-aged man angrily, and said, "Why did you beat my grandfather!"

"Where did you come from, little cub, get out of the way for Lao Tzu, and if you say one more word, I want your life!"

The middle-aged man's face was gloomy, and he directly reached out to knock Ye Ling down, if this blow was hit, with Ye Ling's body, he would definitely be seriously injured.

However, just as the middle-aged man's palm was about to fall, he suddenly found that his palm seemed to be held by iron tongs, and he couldn't move.

"Actually beat a child, did he live to a dog at such an age?"

Lin Yun held the middle-aged man's palm steadily, and the strength in his hand continued to increase, only to see that the middle-aged man's face was getting redder and redder.

Seeing that it was a young man who stopped him, the middle-aged man's face suddenly changed, his palm was suddenly withdrawn from Lin Yun's hand, staring at Lin Yun coldly, and said, "Damn, little rabbit cub, dare to meddle in things? Lao Tzu is a master of the eightfold spirit gathering realm, give you a chance to cut off the troubled hand, and Lao Tzu will spare your life." ”

"What?Gathering Spirit Realm Eightfold Heaven, how could such an immortal find us here. ”

"Young man, you better do what he says, Gathering Spirit Realm Eightfold, that's not something we can afford to mess with. ”

Hearing the middle-aged man report his own realm, the faces of everyone in Shicun changed greatly, there was not a single cultivator in their village, and they could imagine what the name of Gathering Spirit Realm Eight meant to them.

"Little one, we have caused you a burden, and I still have some savings here, so hand it over. Uncle Ye came to Lin Yun's side and said apologetically.

"It doesn't matter, just because they don't have the qualifications to let me kill myself. ”

Lin Yun shook his head and signaled Old Uncle Ye to rest assured, although he was seriously injured now, it was not something that a few guys from the Spirit Gathering Realm could suppress.

"Heh, the kid is quite tough, I see that you have been in this poor country for a long time, and you have forgotten the level of cultivators, right? Lao Tzu alone, slaughtering your whole village, like cutting grass, you say I am not qualified?"

Hearing what Lin Yun said, the middle-aged man laughed angrily, looked at Lin Yun playfully, glanced at everyone in Shicun, and continued: "The previous words are invalid, and now one person will pay twenty gold coins, otherwise today next year will be your death day!"

"If you want to blame it, some of you are too confident. ”

"Twenty pieces each, why don't you go and grab them?!" said a young man in the stone village angrily.

"Oh, if you want to reduce it, you can take off this kid's arm, and I will reduce it by half for you. The middle-aged man looked at everyone playfully, his eyes full of playfulness......

(End of chapter)