At the foot of the high platform, a young strong man soon asked, "Village Chief, is it related to the dark shadow that sat in your position two days ago that you can become what you are now?" ”

The old village chief smiled, did not answer, and did not deny it.

"Today is an important day, presumably everyone has also seen the sky-high beam of light from the previous two days, it is the magic power of the immortals!"

The old village chief's throat was a little dry, and he paused! The villagers below are talking a lot, immortals, they have only heard of it, they have never seen it!

I thought it was just a story made up by a storyteller to cheat the money, but I didn't expect it to be true.

This is when the village chief is mouth comes out, they will believe it, and if it were anyone else, they would find it ridiculous.

The old village chief continued, "That's right, immortals, I don't know if any of you still remember that when our village first moved here, the village chief who led us at that time was called Wang Quan! ”

"The old village chief used to be a real immortal, just two days ago, the black shadow you saw was him, and the village chief Wang Quan is still alive."

The village chief said with a glimmer of light in his eyes, remembering his childhood, when he followed Wang Quan Village Chief, he seemed to be an amiable old man, even now I can't believe it when I think about it!

The old village chief who had trekked with everyone and walked hundreds of miles on foot was actually an immortal, and if he hadn't suddenly appeared in front of him two days ago, he wouldn't have believed that all this was true.

He even learned from the mouth of this Wangquan village chief that their lineage was not surnamed Wang, but surnamed He! It is far away from Jinjia Island, a fairy family in the territory of Yuhai.

Their lineage is a branch of a certain great monk in the He family, and they were specially arranged by that great monk to this Jinjia Island for the unspeakable secret.

Now that everything is over, it's time to go back, when they will be baptized in the family, and all of them will have the opportunity to get in touch with the cultivation and hopefully become immortals.

The village chief told these villagers what Wang Quan told him little by little, and most of them were stunned when they heard it, but they just had a feeling of unconsciousness.

Suddenly, a young boy shouted in his unopened voice, "Grandpa the village chief, if we go to the place you mentioned, we will be able to put on beautiful clothes and eat meat for a whole meal!" ”

Food, clothing, housing and transportation, these are the problems that most villagers consider, as for becoming immortals? They are still skeptical!

The village chief did not speak, but walked down the high platform briskly, picked up the child with both hands, and kissed him fiercely on the face!

The boy wiped his immature face, grinned hoarsely, made a grimace towards the village, and tugged at the village's beard, which was very naughty. \./hand\./machine\./version\./first\./hair\./more\./new~~

The smile on the village's face was even stronger, and he just slapped the young boy with his nose, his face full of pampering.

"Don't say it's beautiful clothes, village chief grandpa, I guarantee that you and everyone go there, everyone can put on new clothes, and they will never have to eat these coarse foods again!"

Wang Laohan's family, who were standing in the crowd, were also overjoyed when they heard the village chief's assurance.

Wang Xiaohui hugged her mother, and began to imagine the days when there were big fish and big meat every day, and new clothes to wear every day!

Suddenly, she thought of Wang Jiang, who hadn't come back for two days, and asked her mother curiously, "Mother, when will Wang Jiang come back, and when will we take him with us, can we?" ”

Wang Ma pulled Wang Xiaohui's face and said with a smile, "What, it's only been two days since I saw it, and I remembered it?" Wasn't you still shy before? ”

Wang Xiaohui let go of the hand holding her mother's kiss, her little face was a little red, and she said softly, "What's the matter, it's just that he finally saved himself, and I haven't said thank you to him in person!" ”

As he spoke, his voice became smaller and quieter, until the last sentence, "Besides, the matter of marriage, the words of the matchmaker of my parents, how dare I disobey!" ”

I don't know if Wang Ma heard this, and the village chief continued to say loudly, "Next, everyone has one more day to prepare, and someone will come to pick us up tomorrow and leave here!" ”

At this time, many villagers complained that the time was too rushed, and the melons in their own fields were not ripe and were dried. (More exciting on the next page!) )

The bedding hasn't dried yet, and all the wheat that has just been planted is wasted.

The village chief carefully put down the child in his hand and motioned for everyone to be quiet, "We are all about to enter the Xianjia Gate, just throw away these things that should be thrown away, and replace them all for everyone when they get there." ”

"As for the grain that has been planted, will we have to come back and harvest it after we leave?"

The village chief grinned, "If the old doesn't go, the new doesn't come, everyone will say goodbye to the old and welcome the new." ”

Speaking of this, everyone finally had no words, and the other two old men on the stage also stepped down from the high platform and began to arrange the next greeting of their respective villagers.

After all, tomorrow the immortals will come, and the first impression is very important.

Wang Laohan took the mother and daughter and began to walk back, and began to think about what things were not wanted at home and what things were to be taken away.

Back in the courtyard, Wang Ma patted Wang Laohan, who didn't say a word along the way, "Old man, what are you thinking?" ”

The old man came back to his senses, "Oh, I'm thinking, don't you see that wheat in our field has just been planted, or I'll pull it out again, so that I can continue to use it there!" ”

Hearing such a strange idea from her father, Wang Xiaohui was a little speechless, skillfully walked to the threshold and sat down, thinking that there seemed to be something missing in her hand, and went into the house to take a wild fruit and rub it with a bite, and sat on the threshold again.

Wang's mother didn't want to discuss this with the old man, so she walked into the kitchen and began to prepare the lunch meal!

At the end of the meeting convened by Wangjia Village, in a small forest behind the mass grave in the east of the village, it was unremarkable to see any clues.

It wasn't until you walked in that you realized that there was an invisible transparent barrier around the grove that prevented people from entering.

Wang Jiang was sitting in the middle of the grove, the herbs and pills around him had been exhausted at this time, but the sea of divine consciousness had only recovered, and it was still a long way from being fully recovered.

The spiritual power in the Quartet Immeasurable Array was basically absorbed by Wang Jiang alone, and a large number of spirit stones were taken out from the ring pattern and placed around his body.

The Dao Body and the Sea Suction Breathing Method began to operate, and the spirit stones around them began to dry up at a speed visible to the naked eye, and Wang Jiang Xiuwei was also climbing steadily.

He was already the foundation of the real realm, as long as his divine consciousness was completely restored, he only needed a large amount of majestic and mellow spiritual power to recover his cultivation!

Now the restoration of the consciousness is only half of what it was before, but it is much better than when it was just resurrected!

Xiu Wei soon began to rise rapidly, and without the slightest hindrance, his forehead, the back of his hand, and the burning mark in his eyes began to bloom with brilliant light!

There was a faint thunder leap around, and several rays of light as thin as hair flashed, and the surrounding environment was in Wang Jiang's eyes, one would be illusory, and the other would be real!

The day passed quickly, and the next morning went by.

All the villagers carry all kinds of baskets, which are neatly stocked with fresh fruit and chicken or duck that has just been stewed in the morning!

One of the rarest is a young couple, holding a huge pig's head in their hands, and two beautiful red flowers are carefully woven next to their ears, which looks particularly careful.

They did this just so that they could take a second look at the two of them when the immortals came.

The sun is high, so the villagers are still standing at the entrance of the village and quietly waiting for the arrival of the immortals, and everyone has long been sweating from the poisonous sun.

But in order to welcome the arrival of the immortals, even if they have an empty stomach, they still have to continue to hold on here. \./hand\./machine\./version\./first\./hair\./more\./new~~

At this time, the sky was flying by with colorful clouds, and a huge flying palace appeared in the sight of the villagers.

Where had they ever seen such a picture, and under the instructions of the village chief, they put the baskets in their hands on the ground and bowed their heads.

shouted loudly: "Welcome to the arrival of the great immortal on the river!" ”

The vast Flying Heavenly Palace stopped in the air and did not move forward, and a figure flew out of it, and in an instant, it came to the entrance of Wangjia Village.

The river did not step on the air, but stepped on the ground and let it slowly walk towards these villagers like an ordinary person.

Seeing these villagers kneeling on the ground, he was especially puzzled? Who made him. (More exciting on the next page!) )

How did we do that?

After all, he and these villagers are also from the same family, and these people should also be surnamed He, so why should they bow down to themselves, people of the same clan.

For a moment, his divine sense frantically swept over this area, and he didn't find the most important person he needed to find on his trip among these villagers!

The divine consciousness has expanded again, covering the entire Murakami!

The villagers, who were still kneeling on the ground, looked up at the river where the entrance of Wangjia Village was standing, and the village chief saw that he had not moved for a long time, and just wanted to speak.

I saw that the river suddenly turned into a green shadow and crashed into the village.

When the villagers saw this miraculous power on the river, they screamed again and again, and hurriedly ran towards the interior of the village, they all wanted to get closer to this immortal.

The place on the river was on a high platform in the middle of the village, and he suddenly spoke, looking at the three empty chairs in front of him.

"The descendants of the lineage have seen Uncle Hequan on the river!"

Suddenly, the surrounding environment began to darken, and the dark shadow reappeared on the chair in the middle, and his figure was still invisible.

"You're polite!" The voice of the dark shadow was low and long.

"The lineage is in the same line, and it is really talented, and he is already a cultivator at a young age, Rao is an elder who has been living for more than a hundred years, and he is not as good as you!"

As he spoke, the black shadow coughed, and the black qi on his body seemed to disperse a little under the coughing sound.

Seeing this scene, Heshang wanted to step forward, but Hequan stretched out his hand to stop, "I know you have a heart, I, I have a heart!" ”

"I'm glad that you, as a monk of Jiedan, were able to come and pick them up in person, and you don't have to do such futile things for me, a dying man."

The shadow waved his hand, and a chair beside him turned to the side of the river, motioning for him to sit down. No \./Wrong \./More\./New '.w'.a'.p'.'.'.c'.o'.m

"Uncle Hequan, we all know your deeds, your name has been engraved into the clan forest stele before I came here!"

A picture appeared on the river with a wave of his hand, and inside was an innumerable stone tablet, each of which recorded hundreds of names, all of which were the names of people who contributed to the river family.

The black shadow looked at the stone tablet with his name engraved on it, and he smiled, smiling very happily, although the position where his name was carved was not conspicuous, but it was enough for him!