Chapter 641: A Small Mountain Village

Inside the mountain gate of Jiuyang Palace, Xiao Ding was on the main seat, and Gu Peng and other fifteen Tongxuan Realm were sitting below!

At this moment, Xiao Ding felt a lot of pressure, he never expected that Gu Peng and the others had such terrifying potential, and they would have such power in a short period of time. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

At that time, if he and the Ming Yuan Hall assisted Shenguo Island, I am afraid that they would be killed by Gu Peng and them at this moment, but if they assisted Gu Peng, they might also be killed by Shenguo Island tomorrow.

Two behemoths, no one wants to offend either side, and no one dares to offend either Gu Peng and Shenguo Island.

Gu Peng said the words that the other party said incorrectly, and said it with emotion and reason, Xiao Ding frowned when he heard it, he didn't expect the situation to be so serious, it actually involved all the living beings in the Jiuyang Realm.

"Since the situation is so serious!" Xiao Ding's face turned straight: "So...... Even if I Jiuyang Palace makes a move, it won't help, I think it's okay, we won't be involved in this matter, one more force and less of us are nothing!"

Gu Peng probably guessed what Xiao Ding was doing, so he finally asked, "Master Xiao, will you cooperate with Shenguo Island?"

"Of course not!" Xiao Ding was categorical, who wanted to offend the more than ten powerhouses in the Xuan Realm in front of him?

"Okay, let's take our leave first!" Gu Peng finished speaking, and everyone borrowed the teleportation array to cross several states, and finally came to a small mountain village full of mortals.

This small mountain village looks unremarkable, under the glance of the divine soul power, there is no cultivator's aura fluctuation, and the entire village is only a hundred households, and the divine soul power of the people present can completely envelop the entire village.

Gu Peng was a little puzzled and said, "Xiao Han, are you sure that the leader of the Imperial Decree Alliance is living in seclusion here?"

"That's good!" Xiao Han, as a Qinglong envoy, has never seen the true face of the alliance leader's Lushan, but he knows that the alliance leader lives in seclusion here, but no envoy dares to come here to disturb the alliance leader Qingxiu.

But now Xiao Han was also a little puzzled, could it be that the alliance master was cultivating in this place fakely, otherwise, why didn't he feel any guards? Not even a single cultivator's aura fluctuated.

Between everyone's doubts, Qianyan's expression suddenly moved: "Huh, there is a faint prohibition fluctuation here!"

"Oh, where is it?" Although Gu Peng and the others were not weak, they were not as sensitive to the prohibition of fluctuations as Qian.

In a seemingly ordinary small village, there is a prohibition, so it is very likely that there have been saint cultivators here.

"Enveloping the entire small village, I can't see it specifically, this formation prohibits fluctuations are extremely mysterious...... "Qianyan felt that it was tricky, and everyone present could only sigh with joy.

Gu Peng pondered for a moment, nodded and said, "Okay, let's go down and have a look!"

The crowd slowly landed on the ground in mid-air, and then walked into the village like mortals, and there were some simple villagers coming and going in the streets, and some small traders selling something on the side of the street.

Gu Peng and his group of fifteen people immediately attracted the attention of the villagers, after all, these people were extraordinary, and they were not dressed as villagers, and they looked like rich people.

When have these big people ever been in an ordinary small mountain village? Even the small traders kept shouting, hoping that rich people like Gu Peng and others would patronize their stalls.

"Uncle, can you buy a beaded flower, it's perfect to give your girlfriend!" An old man with patched clothes stopped Gu Peng with his eyes dripping around.

"Okay!" Gu Peng bought one at random, took out a silver ingot, and walked away without waiting for the old man to react.

Although he didn't look down on this bead flower, Gu Peng saw that the old man was a little pitiful, so he just helped him.

"Hot porridge, take a sip to have the strength to work!" A middle-aged man with a sturdy figure and a blue cloth shirt shouted hard.

There were a few little beggars, who seemed to eat and drink for free at his place, and the middle-aged man smiled innocently and added another bowl to the little beggar.

Gu Peng took a look at this person's kindness, but was stopped by the middle-aged man, and he smiled innocently: "Hehe, uncles, let's have a bowl of porridge, so that I have the strength to hurry, my porridge is a must in the village, do you want to taste it?"

Gu Peng and the others smiled helplessly, and finally nodded, just because there were some things to ask him.

Everyone sat down, fifteen bowls of hot porridge were quickly served, and the middle-aged man bowed and smiled: "Ladies and gentlemen, you are not locals at first glance, where are you going? ”

The middle-aged man had a simple face, but his expression was quite frightened, as if he had seen the beast in the forest.

"Have you been there......?" Gu Peng was about to talk about the Saint Cultivators, but felt that they didn't necessarily seem to know that the Saint Cultivators existed: "Are there very powerful special human beings there?"

The honest middle-aged man was stunned for a moment, and then looked at Gu Peng suspiciously: "There are fierce beasts there, who dares to send them to death? How can there be human beings? You don't really want to go there, right? It's too dangerous there, the beasts have eaten several woodcutters in the village!"

"Oh?" the corners of Qian's mouth raised: "Perhaps, that alliance leader is in the forest!"

Everyone nodded when they heard this, it seems that he is cultivating in the forest and not being disturbed by anyone, which is a good thing.

Gu Peng took a sip of hot porridge, and then smiled: "Thank you, by the way, there are other separate strangers in this village?"

The middle-aged strong man scratched his head: "Well, occasionally there are some people who pass by like you." ”

"I mean, not strangers in your village, but often in this village. Gu Peng asked.

"Not from the village?" The strong man frowned: "That Uncle Wang, who sells pearl flowers, is not from the village, but he will stay here for a few days every month." ”

"Oh?" Gu Peng was stunned for a moment, and then looked at the old man who had sold him the bead flower before, but no matter how he looked at it, the old man was ordinary, without any fluctuations in the aura of a cultivator.

"Long Kun, what clues might you see?" Gu Peng's fusion with the Holy Body is not as compatible as Xiang Yu's, so he can't exert too much power of the Holy Body, and the power of the Divine Soul can't use the power of the Holy Body to spread too far, almost the same as the normal Xuan Realm.

As a soul clan, Long Kun naturally had some secret skills, but after observing for a while, he also shook his head.

"Something interesting. Gu Peng smiled, but he wasn't sure if this old man was a saint cultivator.

"There's a way, I'll try it!" Guan Yunchang drank the hot porridge, got up and left his seat, and smiled slightly when he came to the old man: "Old man, are you not from the village?"

"Huh?" The old man who sold beads was slightly stunned: "Yes, what's wrong? I just come here every month to sell some beads and make some money for the baby to ask for a wife!"

"Really?" Guan Yunchang's eyes narrowed, and one hand and one palm burst out rapidly, and there was even a sonic boom in the air.

The old man's face changed when he saw this, but he was obviously clumsy and couldn't dodge, and before he even screamed, he was shot five or six feet away by Guan Yunchang, and finally the old man vomited blood and fainted to the ground, Gu Peng and the others were stunned: "Really ordinary people?"

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