The remnant wind galloped all the way with Luo Qinghu on his back, flew west for nearly a hundred miles, and then stopped in a relatively empty woodland, surrounded by tall trees, with no end in sight, far away from the gloomy atmosphere in the middle, the unhappy birdsong in the forest was particularly pleasant, there was no threat from demon beasts, and several people quickly arrived at their destination.

Qing Ling looked complacent, slightly closed his eyes and gently sniffed the fragrance in the air, the sun reflected on his face with a sense of clarity, like a Xuannu above the nine heavens, so that the remnant wind was pounding, and then said suspiciously: "There is nothing here, how to save people"

"Yes, the remnant wind," Luo Xue echoed anxiously on the side. "This involves some Xinmi, you must not reveal the existence of this place" Remnant Feng said solemnly, "I like Xinmi the most, hehe" Qing Ling smiled, and when both of them nodded and agreed, Remnant Feng calmed down and shouted to the empty sky: "Old man, I'm back!"

"Boom"

A huge vibration sound swept through, and a portal appeared in the originally slightly empty forest! Even the light and light Qingling was also taken aback, obviously very interested in this formation, only to see the word "ancient village" written on the portal, simple and atmospheric, and there was a faint power of the law around to protect it, and even Qingling couldn't recognize which kind of law this law belonged to!

"This is where I grew up, and I'll be on guard for those old men," said Remnant Feng with a dry smile. Everything in the ancient village is still so quiet, the old people here like the sunrise and do, sunset and rest life, ploughing the field cloth weaving, tea game is an indispensable link, but today everything is different, a teenager's call opened the ancient village again, the only young man in the ancient village is back!

"Boy, it's not bad, so good at kung fu to bring back two girls, hey, hey" A Taoist priest dressed as an old man took the lead in appearing, it was Zhuge Kun, so abrupt that even Qingling was stunned on the spot, hearing the ridicule in his words, he raised his powder fist and replied: "You bad old man, what did you say?"

"Old Kun misunderstood, quickly find someone to cure the person on my back" Remnant Feng said helplessly, "Leave the cure to me, a pot of wine is enough" The wine fairy Zhang Yiqing drank the wine and arrived in front of Remnant Feng, Remnant Feng hurriedly handed over Luo Qinghu to him, "It seems that our ancient village is going to add a new ding, hahaha" A strange laugh, an old man with a sloppy description also arrived, "Old monster grandpa, don't be joking, be careful that your mother-in-law comes out and beats you" Remnant Feng smiled bitterly, after a while, almost more than 20 people in the ancient village arrived, "What about Ji Lao." Remnant Wind said suspiciously, "Izumo Mountain to play chess, boring old ghost" Zhuge Kun said.

The expressions of Qing Ling on the side can be described as rich and abnormal, and the more than 20 people who appeared seemed to be weak and weak, but in fact, one was stronger than the other! "Is this the village of gods in the world" Qing Ling asked herself, Luo Xue saw that her father was expected to heal, she cried with joy, and listened to the old people make jokes about herself, she was shy, and the two blushes did not go away for a long time.

Except for the wine fairy Zhang Yiqing staggered back to his house, the other old men and old ladies all surrounded Qingling and Luo Xue in the middle, Qingling seemed to see a kind of eager light in their eyes, constantly scanning themselves, and couldn't help but lower their heads, Luo Xue was born in a family, but no one dared to do such a large amount of herself, and now the abrupt scene made her a little at a loss, and she didn't find that there was a plainly dressed Heyan wife among those old ladies, standing quietly aside, nodding and smiling at Luo Xue.

"I said I would guard against these old men" Remnant Feng said with a dry smile next to Qing Ling's ear, "Hehe, they will regret it" Qing Ling responded playfully, Qing Ling quickly adapted to this place and regained his former spirit, Remnant Feng's head flashed a few black lines, as if he had expected what the old men would regret.

"Now, grandparents, I'm going to visit this village first, but I'll make sure that you'll remember me after tomorrow, hehe" Qing Ling said solemnly after staggering the crowd.

"I'm going to see my father, seniors, please go back" Luo Xue also bowed her head and apologized, and also walked to the wine fairy's house. The hearty laughter of the old people permeated the entire ancient village, no longer laughing at Qingling and Luo Xue, they were busy, and the village suddenly returned to tranquility.

Qing Ling walked around, there was nothing at first, when she passed by a vegetable garden, both eyes had the urge to fall to the ground, "It's really a tyrannical thing, thousands of years of blood yuan grass is actually used as a vegetable seed, a neckline-like * peach tree! Legend has it that there is only one annual ring in a thousand years, and it is actually used to shade!"

"Ah! The white fox marten, which is almost extinct in the Celestial God Continent, actually takes care of the vegetable garden!"

"Ahh

"Wow, there's a longan fruit on the mountain!

“......”

Qing Ling's screams came wave after wave, seeing that all kinds of creatures in the ancient village were rare species that were rare in the outside world for thousands of years, even if he had lived in an environment with many spirits since he was a child, he never thought that a small village would have such a grandeur!

"I must do something, hahaha" Qing Ling took out a hemp bag, his eyes glowed green, staring at the vegetable garden fiercely, the black line flashed on the face of the remnant wind again, he had a hunch, if he didn't stop Qing Ling, the old monster would pick his skin.

"Ahem, Qingling, these things can't be moved" Remnant Feng said, "Fool, I didn't see that you grew up in this place, tsk, I love it here, haha" Qingling couldn't help but laugh, "You're in love with these spiritual things, let me tell you, this vegetable garden is only on this scale after being taken care of by the old monster grandfather for a long time, don't mess around"

"Got it," Qing Ling replied loudly as he went to the rest of the village, "If the light is not good, the dark one will come," Qing Ling muttered in his heart.

"This girl is not simple, I can't see the depth" I don't know when Zhuge Kun quietly appeared beside Remnant Feng, "I know she won't harm me, it's okay, nothing else matters" Remnant Feng smiled.

"It's rare that you're so open-minded" Zhuge Kun looked into the distance, as if thinking about something, "Old Kun, you should know that I carried him," said the remnant wind.

"As soon as you come in, I know, but so what, my Zhuge clan was wiped out by the Zhao family, he Luo Qinghu is just a pawn on the way, I just regret Yu'er, being used by others, obsessed, this may be his robbery, blame me for being challenged by others and harming the clan, now everything will be natural" Zhuge Kun smiled, "Don't say it, I'll go back to sleep, you can rest for two days and leave, don't miss the business" Remnant Feng nodded yes, but it was strange how Kun Lao knew about Zhuge Yu.

The ancient village fell silent again because of the coming of night, the moon and stars are scarce, I only hope that tomorrow will be better... The night of the ancient village is very quiet, although everything in the ancient village is under the protection of the ancient magic circle, but you can still enjoy the moonlight and starlight of the outside world, the moon is the hometown of Ming, and the ancient village is my home, but why did I abandon this quiet day because of a bronze order?

Remnant Wind was lying on the roof, holding in his hand the copper order that had saved his life several times, with only one copper order, how slim the hope was, if it ended up just an empty flower, where would he regret it?"

The next morning, as soon as the sky was bright, there was smoke rising from the ancient village, and suddenly the wine and meat were fragrant, and even the residual wind woke up, and found that he was asleep on the roof, and jumped down from the roof, following the fragrance, he saw Qingling humming a small song and hurriedly adding things to the pot, although it was temporarily built in the open air, but seeing the things that Qingling added to the pot, the heart of the residual wind also chuckled, and instantly petrified on the spot

"Ahh

"In the pot!" Qing Ling replied while fanning the fire with a fan of the sky, and the remnant wind was suddenly speechless, a treasure that could fan out a life path in the moment of the demon was actually used by Qing Ling as a tool to make a fire.

"Ahh

"In the pot, hee-hee"

"Ahhh

"In the pot, hee-hee"

"What about the white fox marten!!" said the old monster, almost spurting blood.

"Hehe, I bled and recuperated" Qing Ling didn't take it seriously at all, and said with a smile

"Ahh

"In the pot, don't worry, I'll be the first to honor you later" Qingling smiled at Wang Po.

"Who stole the good wine that the ancestor left me for 2,000 years!

"Hehe, if you lack some spices, I took a bottle and used it," Qing Lingshan said with a smile.

"Okay, you girl, cut down my peach tree as firewood, take my baby as a dish, see if I don't hit you" The old monster wanted to spurt blood, eager to tear Qingling into several pieces, two thousand years of hard work was in vain, and how many years he still has to squander, maybe he will soon return to the loess.

"Oh, old monster grandpa, don't worry, I will definitely honor you later" Qing Ling said. More than 20 old people in the ancient village have all arrived, Luo Xue is still taking care of Luo Qinghu inch by inch, and he has not come out, almost everyone of those old men has a spirit essence that has been put into the pot by Qingling, becoming history, and the remnants of the wind secretly complain that they will not fall, these accounts will all be recorded on their heads by the old men, and they can only sigh that they will die young.

When almost everyone was expressing their emotions angrily, the old monster suddenly felt that something was wrong, sniffed carefully in the vapor volatilized from the pot with his nose, and suddenly was full of incredible expressions, and said excitedly: "This, this is the "Ten Thousand Souls" on the "Xuanhuang Poison Sutra" that no one has successfully refined for six thousand years."

"What is the Ten Thousand Souls' Post?" Zhuge Kun obviously heard it for the first time, and asked curiously.

"As the name suggests, it is a treasure liquid that can only be extracted by gathering thousands of spiritual essences, not only can it wash the meridians and cut the marrow, but if it is used at a young age, it can directly shape a genius that has not been met for a thousand years! For an old monster like us, it is absolutely no problem to prolong life for five hundred years" The old monster swallowed and said, "But as far as I know, the Xuanhuang Poison Sutra was destroyed thousands of years ago, little girl, how can you have it?"

"I don't know what you're talking about, I was kind enough to cook breakfast for you, but I didn't expect you to have so many opinions," Qing Ling said seriously. The old monster approached Qing Ling tremblingly, and suddenly grabbed her hand and said, "Little girl, you said you made this out of your mess?"

"What's the matter" Qing Ling said weakly, but he didn't expect the old monster's eyes to show a more eager light and said: "Hehe, how about you worship me as a teacher" The old monster's words made everyone confused, Zhuge Kun said curiously: "He old monster, don't you don't accept apprentices, why did you make an exception today, haha",

"This is my business, don't ask, hehe, this girl, as long as you worship me as a teacher, I can make them ignore these things" The old monster smiled at Qing Ling, and at the same time played a package ticket.

"Okay, my cheap master, I'll leave the rest to you, hehe" Qing Ling left with a swagger after speaking, and left a sentence that made the old monster's face green when he left: "Grandparents, if you have anything to find my cheap master, you're welcome" After this incident, the people in the ancient village all remembered this quirky Qing Ling, and the people here are all humble masters, and they don't really blame Qing Ling, but the old monster has become extremely interested in Qing Ling, and he also gave Qing Ling his understanding of poison.

Early the next morning, the remnant wind and Qingling are going to set off, everything in the Ten Thousand Demon Forest has just begun, a great opportunity to hunt for treasures, Qingling will never miss it, Luo Qinghu has woken up, and plans to stay in the ancient village for the rest of his life, no longer paying attention to the future, Luo Xue also chose to stay, compared to the fight and killing outside, the tranquility here is more suitable for Luo Xue, on the way to farewell, Luo Xue took out a bag and gave it to the remnant wind, and said: "Please look at it after you go out, okay?" Remnant Wind nodded yes, the old monster didn't come to say goodbye, maybe he was really a little reluctant to Qing Ling, and he was stuffed at home alone, just like that, under the eyes of the old man, Remnant Wind left the ancient village again