Chapter Seventy-Six: Qingyang Town

Wei Yan observed carefully, the people in the stockade were skinny, and although their faces were smeared with dye, they still couldn't hide their hunger.

Just when everyone was worried about the language barrier, an old man who seemed to be the leader of the village stood up and stroked something, and different tones sounded in his mouth.

“%……#……*”

Everyone shook their heads to indicate that they did not understand.

The leader tried many times, and the antique voice came out, and everyone finally understood something.

"Meet the Immortals!" Seeing that the immortals understood, the leader immediately burst into tears and said, "The immortals have not abandoned us, and they are about to call the children out for the test!" ”

Everyone looked confused, what is the situation?

Wei Yan hurriedly interrupted the leader's movements and explained: "We are just lost monks, not here to collect disciples, I don't know where this is?" ”

The leader showed a lonely look on his face, and said respectfully: "It's the old man who misunderstood, please forgive me." ”

"There is a village here, and the little ones have settled here for generations."

Wei Yan asked curiously, "Will there be immortals who will come to collect apprentices in the past?" ”

The face of the master of the village was even more lonely, and he said: "Every five years, immortals will come to this foggy mountain to collect apprentices, and the clansmen who go out of the village will bring back some grain every year to feed the poor village." But twenty years have passed, and the immortals have stopped collecting apprentices, and the clansmen who went out have never returned. ”

"In this poor mountain, there are not many people who can't feed them, and without the food sent back by the tribesmen, the village has been famine for many years, and it has only been relieved in recent years."

The master of the village sighed, thinking that the immortals would return to the Wulao Mountain to collect apprentices, but the result was empty and happy, and his whole person was a little older.

Wei Yan asked again: "Does the master of Chizhai know that those sects came to collect disciples?" ”

The master of Chizhai nodded, "I know from the mouth of the immortals, one is Xiaojingmen, and the other is Red Crow Valley, what is the second of the three major forces, and the old man knows this." ”

Wei Yan pondered for a moment, took out a lot of dry food and put it on the ground, and piled up baked cakes and beef jerky into a small mountain, these were all purchased by him pestering Mo Yanxiao at the beginning, but when he entered the Qinglian Sword Sect, these things could no longer be used.

Wei Yan looked at the dry food with some nostalgia, and then turned to everyone and said, "Do you bring dry food when you go out?" ”

Everyone shook their heads, everyone is a monk in the foundation building period, they have already opened the valley, there is a Bigu Dan in the Qi training period, and the foundation building period can draw energy from the aura of heaven and earth, and the delicacies are just spices, and they can satisfy their appetite from time to time.

"I don't know if the Drinking Pill will work? These are all leftovers from my Qi refining period. Yin Tao took out more than ten bottles of pills and put them on the ground.

"By the way, I have a soldier food pill here, which is made of red dates, wolfberries, ginseng, Ganoderma lucidum, etc., which can not only satisfy hunger, but also be very nutritious." Zhuge Ying took out a large number of soldier food pills from the storage bag, which was enough for half a month in Chijiazhai.

Wei Yan was surprised, and then joked: "You kid won't be rebelling, right?" ”

The well-made soldier food pills are very suitable for the army to carry, Zhuge Ying smiled and said: "Make a little money, it's not worth mentioning." But he was also surprised in his heart, Brother Wei saw that he knew slightly, and he actually guessed that the Zhuge family had plans to meddle in the worldly dynasty.

The old man of the village burst into tears and said gratefully: "Thank you for the reward of the immortals!" ”

But this can only last for a while, after these things are used up, the village will return to a difficult state, which reminds Wei Yan of Yuelun Mountain, at that time the villagers were similar to this, it seems that no matter which world, the fate of all living beings is like this.

He asked, "Does the owner of the village plan to move out of the mountain?" ”

The owner of the village smiled bitterly: "The ancestors came to settle in the mountains to avoid harsh taxes and miscellaneous taxes. ”

"I'd rather be a peace dog than a troubled world." Everyone was silent, and there was a feeling in their hearts, and their hearts seemed to be more determined.

Wei Yan hired a guide in the village, and just as he was leaving, the owner of the village asked with a hopeful face: "Do the immortals have any plans to accept apprentices?" ”

Everyone was stunned, and then refused, they are not people in the small world, it is better not to get involved.

……

Wei Yan Imperial Sword took the guide and quickly left Wulao Mountain behind.

The guide stood tremblingly on the flying sword, thinking to himself that if this thing had a guardrail, it would not be afraid of falling.

When the scenery is not desolate, the guide said: "In front is Qingyang Town, which used to take half a month to arrive, but now it will take half an hour." ”

"The methods of the immortals are really mysterious!" He admired in his heart, and couldn't help but have a trace of ambition: "How good would it be if I could also cultivate immortals?" ”

Wei Yan looked far away, and the towns in the distance were densely populated, bustling and lively.

"Little brother, is there a monk in Qingyang Town? That is, immortals like us who can fly in the sky. ”

The little brother of the guide said respectfully: "It's good for the immortal to call the villain Xiao Zhu." ”

"There are immortals in the town, Lord He has guarded Qingyang Town for more than 50 years, and his face does not age, and everyone calls Lord He an immortal."

For more than 50 years, it looks like a monk in the foundation building period.

Wei Yan thought about it, they were a group of fourteen people, and it was too difficult to hide their whereabouts, so it was better to find the city lord directly, set out the carriages and horses, inquire about intelligence, and spend some money, which was not chilling.

And there are two real people in the Jindan period, which is enough to sweep the small world, right?

Wei Yan said some of the information: "The gateway to this small world is in a place called Xuanhui Palace, let's try to investigate after entering the town." ”

Everyone bowed their heads, and finally saw the hope of leaving.

The light was vast and eye-catching, and mortals knelt down and saluted when they saw it.

At this time, in the city lord's mansion of Qingyang Town, the guards saw the light in the distance, and hurriedly activated the magic circle, and then told the city lord He Zheng.

He Zheng's face was like white jade, sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and he was dressed in embroidered gold and black, he said unhurriedly: "What happened?" "The formation is open, he knows it.

The guard announced: "There are twelve rays of light outside Qingyang Town, they are richly dressed and have an extraordinary temperament, like the people of the evil king. ”

"Oh?" He Zheng's face was instantly solemn, the first evil king Shi Shuyu destroyed Xiaojingmen by himself twenty years ago, shocking the world, and the Red Crow Valley, which is also the leader of the righteous path, immediately announced the closure of the mountain and no longer asked about the affairs of the rivers and lakes.

Subsequently, Shi Shuyu took control of the imperial court and established his own sect Kongqing faction as the state religion, and even gathered the world's talents and established a supreme force.

He Zheng sighed: "Those who should come will always come, even if Qingyang Town is located in the middle of nowhere, it still can't escape the clutches of the evil king." ”

He waved his hand and said, "That's it, that's it." Then divide the property in the city lord's mansion and disperse it. ”

The guards all knelt down and said resolutely: "We are willing to live and die with the city lord!" ”

He Zheng couldn't cry or laugh, his heart was moved, and he suddenly said arrogantly: "For the people of Qingyang Town, you will kill the enemy with me!" ”

The drums and horns sounded in unison, and the faces of the soldiers were full of fortitude, and they came out of the city gate, and they must not let the evil king's people destroy Qingyang City!

An iron army put out a queue, and the sound of killing shook the sky, making Wei Yan and the others stunned, is this the hospitality of Qingyang Town? Sure enough, one side of the water and soil raises one person.

Seeing this, the townsfolk turned and fled into the forest.

"Wait a minute."

Wei Yan stretched out his right hand and just wanted to say something, but was interrupted by the beautiful man opposite: "The evil king is also worthy of it, and he actually sent two fake Dan real people!" ”

He shook his head with a wry smile, and arched his hand: "If you are willing to be arrested, please let go of the people of Qingyang Town!" ”

"What are you talking about?" Wei Yan was speechless.

“(⊙o⊙)… You are not the people of the evil king? He Zheng's face was full of astonishment.