The madwoman opened her mouth, probably because she hadn't spoken for too long, and had forgotten that she could only speak.

It took a lot of effort for a hoarse voice to come out, "Who are you?" What are you doing here?"

"If the seniors have a hard time talking, they can also communicate spiritually!" Yang Ziwu Dao.

"I came to ask for medicine, my apprentice is dead, and I need the elixir to save him!"

"Is your apprentice a rose?" A spiritual exchange came.

Yang Ziwu's eyes lit up and nodded, "Yes, it's a rose, senior, the words on the top of the mountain, did you write it?"

The madwoman nodded, "Someone asked me to write it!"

"It's the Demon Emperor!" Yang Ziwu immediately spoke up.

The madwoman nodded, "Is the body there?" Let me see!"

Yang Ziwu immediately took out Rose's corpse and put it on the ground.

The crazy woman walked in front of Yang Ziwu in one step, and then squatted down to look at Rose's corpse, looked at it, and frowned tightly.

"He summoned the Demon Emperor?" The madwoman asked.

"Yes! Is there any salvation?" Yang Ziwu asked anxiously.

"Yes! But this body is definitely not going to work!" The madwoman spoke directly this time, and then stood up.

"Hand him over to me, I can revive him!"

"Uh......" Yang Ziwu hesitated.

"Direction, I'm sure we'll be able to save life!"

"No, senior, your mental state..."Yang Ziwu said a little worriedly.

"It's okay!" The madwoman assured.

"Then why are you here? And why is this so? Who set up this formation?" Yang Ziwu asked.

The madwoman frowned, "Does this have anything to do with saving people?"

"No, I just want to ask, and it's okay if you don't answer!"

"Then I won't answer!" The crazy woman spoke immediately after Yang Ziwu's words, leaving no gap.

Yang Ziwu nodded, "Then my apprentice will ask you two seniors!"

"I'm leaving!" Yang Ziwu walked to the side of the stone wall, jumped violently, and then stepped on the wall and jumped, repeating many times, Yang Ziwu came to the top of the canyon.

After eating an apple again, Yang Ziwu ran wildly, climbed over the mountains, and after getting out of the blessed land of the Nine Mountains, Yang Ziwu ate another apple, three of which were just right, and recovered as before.

Yang Ziwu handed over the rose to the crazy woman, although she was a little unreliable, but after all, this was something that the Demon Emperor explained, and she should be sure.

"Where do you go next?" Yang Ziwu muttered to himself.

It's really nothing, but it's really nowhere to go.

Yang Ziwu kept walking forward, came to a path, he walked along the path again, walking, a stream appeared on the side of the road, Yang Ziwu was on the other side of the stream, found wood, and built a wooden house.

In front of the wooden house, the land and rivers are very good, this should be in Xiao'anzhou, it should also be the edge.

Yang Ziwu used the branches of small willow trees, and the farming tools made were harder and easier to use than iron.

Yang Ziwu lives the life that an ordinary person should have.

One day a year later, Yang Ziwu met the first person here, who came from outside, and I don't know how long it took to get here, and saw a small house here, and came in to order food.

Yang Ziwu happened to be eating, so he asked him to sit down and eat together.

The person who came was ragged and dirty, and he was a little embarrassed.

Yang Ziwu saw his embarrassment, took out chopsticks for him, and asked him what his name was.

"My name is Ge Yuan! It's Terran!"

"What are you doing here?" Yang Ziwu asked.

"Want to see, is this really that good here? Everyone says that Xiao'anzhou is the only place where you can live normally, and it just so happens that my home is not far from here, so come and have a look! If it's really good, go back and pick up your family and come back!"

"How about that?"

"Very well, the rumors are true!

The man said happily.

"Indeed! If you want, you can build a house next to here, where the land is fertile, there is fresh water next to it, and there is a mountain not far away, and there are trees to build on!"

The man nodded, "Uh-huh! It's really nice here!"

Yang Ziwu smiled knowingly, he didn't think that they were making people like Ge Yuan unable to survive, obviously they were more pitiful, if he didn't do this, then those people behind him might not be able to live.

Ge Yuan finished eating, went out with Yang Ziwu, and looked at the rice planted by Yang Ziwu.

Yang Ziwu brought water from the creek to the reservoir, and Ge Yuan bent down to look at the rice that had lowered his head, his face full of surprise.

"What kind of rice is this, that can only bear so much?"

Yang Ziwu smiled even more happily, "This is developed by a person who is comparable to a saint in my heart, if you come at that time, this year's rice will come down, I can give you some and plant it together!"

Ge Yuan's eyes widened in surprise, "Really?"

"Of course, just some seeds!"

Next, I took Ge Yuan to visit the vegetable field, as well as some fruit trees planted by Yang Ziwu.

There are all kinds of vegetables and fruits, but now that it is autumn, most of the vegetables have also withered and yellowed, and they have been picked by Yang Ziwu and stored in the cellar.

"Okay, great! Can anyone lend me some?" Ge Yuan said in surprise

Yang Ziwu nodded, "Of course you can!"

"Then I'll go back right away and bring my wife and son here!"

Yang Ziwu kept smiling, "Uh-huh, how long are you going to go?"

"I've been gone for about half a month when I've been here!"

"Let's go inside, let's get some food and then go!" Yang Ziwu Dao.

Ge Yuan was stunned for a moment, indeed, he has nothing on him now, he will definitely not be able to go back, and there are still two weeks to go.

Ge Yuan's eyes were slightly red, "It's really a good person, I don't know how to thank you!"

"It's okay, it should be!"

After Ge Yuan left, a week later, Yang Ziwu took the Spring and Autumn Sword, and now he has this sword left, and the rest is broken in the final battle.

Yang Ziwu came to the rice field, looked at the distance, mastered the strength, stuck to the root of the rice, and directly released a sword qi, the sword qi swept by, and after a second, a large area of rice fell down in rows, looking very decompressed.

The next thing is to bend down and pick it up, take it back and put it down in the open field, knock the rice off the ears of rice, and then take the rice grains out of the rice.

This process is quite time-consuming.

But Yang Ziwu is still a martial artist, and it will be much faster to do it with his breath, so Yang Ziwu will use it for a week.

After finishing it, it happened that Ge Yuan also came, they came with a donkey cart, and Ge Yuan's wife came out of the flatbed cart, as well as his youngest son, who is eight years old this year, a tiger with a tiger brain.