Caomiao Village is located at the foot of Qingyun Mountain.

To the northwest, it is still fifty miles away from Heyang, the largest city in this place.

There are a total of 46 families in the village, and there are more than 100 people.

Because of the protection of Qingyunmen, it is stable and worry-free all the year round, and in this troubled world, it is also a pure land.

Therefore, the folk customs here are relatively simple.

The villagers' economic source is to grow vegetables, grow grain, chop firewood, and sell them to Qingyunmen in exchange for some silver taels.

Although it is not rich and expensive, it can also ensure the food and clothing of the whole family.

In troubled times, eating and dressing warmly is the greatest happiness.

Qingyunmen also takes great care of the surrounding villages.

Whenever there are troubled times, wars in the world, princes are divided, and the people are not happy, Qingyunmen will come forward to protect the safety of one party.

Knowing that there are immortals in this place, and protecting one side, the princes and emperors rarely set foot in this place.

There are many people who ask for immortals to ask.

However, those who enter the Qingyun Gate, unless they cultivate to break through to a certain realm, otherwise, it will be difficult to go down the mountain.

This is not much different from cutting off the world's mortal ties.

Moreover, Qingyunmen accepts apprentices and attaches great importance to qualifications.

Except, of course, with a few exceptions.

Speaking of Qingyunmen, everyone around knows it, and they all give a thumbs up and praise the righteous holy land.

In many immortal cultivation worlds, most of them are immortals who have no contact, and they treat each other coldly when they meet.

is even worse, directly enslaving and oppressing, or raising Gu to survive, but it is beautifully called, "natural selection, survival of the fittest".

The boy sat on the threshold, oblivious to the on the side, leaning his back against the door frame, cutting Houttuynia cordata (folded ear root) in his hand, looking at the mountain that towered into the sky and had no end in sight.

That's where Qingyun Mountain is located.

Qingyun Mountain, the mountain range is towering and towering, the tiger is located in the Central Plains, overlooking the world, showing the excellent trend of yin and yang.

Shanyin, near the big river and Hongchuan, pours thousands of miles, rushing endlessly.

Shanyang, the important town of Heyang City, chokes the throat of the world.

It is a battleground for soldiers.

But here, there has never been a war between the soldiers.

There is only a battle between immortals and demons.

Qingyun is the battlefield of ancient immortals and demons, and there are many ancient treasures left, which are mysterious and unpredictable.

Those who are destined can live in it.

Qingyun Mountain stretches for hundreds of miles, stacked and undulating.

The highest peaks, a total of seven, towering into the sky, standing at the foot of the mountain, never see the end, as if directly to the cloud treasure hall.

Qingyun Mountain, Qingyun Gate, nearly 1,000 disciples, hidden dragon and crouching tiger, the master does not know how many.

Its prestige, together with Tianyin Temple and Incense Valley, is listed as one of the three major schools in the world.

Today's head of the Dao Xuan Zhenren is a master of the world, who is a first-class master in the world.

"Zhuxian Sword, Zhuxian Sword Formation......"

Zhu Xian muttered to himself, remembering the original plot he had read in his previous life.

Dao Xuan held the Zhuxian Sword in his hand, killing all directions, no one was invincible, and it made people's blood boil.

However, the Zhuxian Sword is also a magic sword.

The masters of the Zhuxian Sword in the past dynasties, none of them started and finished well.

According to the system, his qualifications are the waste of waste materials.

I thought it was the protagonist of Shuangwen, every second and every second, but it turned out to be a mortal cultivator.

Leaving alone, the plan of apprenticeship was invisibly stifled.

"With my qualifications, I'm afraid that Qingyun Mountain won't be able to go up, right?"

"Why don't you go and shave your hair?"

Thinking about it, it is still the most appropriate way to go to Qingyun.

It has been more than half a month since I returned to the village.

The day when his deadline is approaching is not far away.

Of course, it's not far from the beginning of the plot.

Tucun ......

It won't be long before this place becomes a no-man's land, a purgatory on earth.

During this period of time, after slow conditioning, his body and bones recovered a lot, and his face was no longer so pale and bloodless.

However, the red line in the palm of the hand has never receded, and it is still extending in the direction of the heart.

Urgently, urgently.

Knowing how much time you have left is undoubtedly torture.

Fortunately, he has a system by his side.

Otherwise, sell all your possessions as soon as possible, and then eat whatever you want, eat quickly, and don't treat yourself badly.

In other words, in the past few days, he has also sold a lot of family property.

Fields, property deeds, all sold.

Before his death, his father and mother set a doll for him, and he was married.

He was also withdrawn by him.

Today, there are only two old hens and a big white goose left in the family.

Tonight, I made an appointment with Zhang Xiaofan and Lu Jingyu to come together to kill chickens and stew geese, but I don't know why I haven't seen anyone yet.

For the past half a month, he has been thinking about how he should face the next massacre of the village, and whether he can save these innocent villagers.

But he has been suffering from no way.

It is impossible to get these people who have lived here for generations to leave this place.

Now the only way is to transfer the sheep away from the mountain.

Avoid being eaten by wolves.

In addition, how to get the Soul Eater Bead is also a big problem.

Go to the plot, with Zhang Xiaofan and Lu Jingyu?

God knows what the mad monk would think.

Anyway, this kid's life is short, otherwise, the old man will give him a ride to the Western Elysium, which can be regarded as a good deed......

No matter how confused the old monk is, he will not accept a short-lived ghost as an apprentice, and will also give him the Soul Devouring Bead.

Thinking of this, the corners of the young man's mouth twitched slightly.

This plan will not work!

There was no way he would have put his life in the hands of a madman.

"Perhaps, something from the Starter Pack can help me survive the night of the slaughter, and get the Soul Eater Orb and the Seven-Tailed Centipede......"

A prototype of a plan finally took shape in my mind.

"It's just, what about the people in the village?

What means should be used to divert the sheep from the mountain?

What a distress! ”

While talking to himself, at the gate of the courtyard, two figures chased and fought, and came noisily.

You kick me, I slap you.

In the midst of the frolic, the shorter teenager fell.

"Xiao Fan, Xiao Fan, are you okay?"

The taller, sturdy-bone, clear-eyed young man, who followed closely behind, hurriedly ran forward to pick up the fallen man, patted the dust on his body, and said worriedly:

"Xiaofan, are you okay?"

The sincerity on his face is not false at all.

But on that shirt, there was a little chicken feces on it, and I couldn't wipe it off.

Juvenile brotherhood is always innocent and simple, without any impurities.

If it can be maintained for a lifetime, it can be a good story for a lifetime, and the money will not be changed.

After the fallen boy stood up, he glanced at the palm of his hand, which had been slightly bloodstained by the bamboo slide, and the skin was scratched.

Slightly hot and painful.

But he looked resolute, with a bit of naivety, and said stubbornly:

"Shocking Yu, I'm fine."

A young man named Lin Jingyu with a clear skeleton held his arm, looked at the courtyard in front of him, and said:

"Let's go, go to Brother Zhu and ask for some gold sore medicine.

Rest assured, he is sick all the year round, and he is going to die, and his home is full of medicine jars.

Looking for medicine from him, you can't go wrong. ”

Zhang Xiaofan shook his hand, didn't want him to help, said that he could go, and said stubbornly:

"Don't worry, scratch a little skin, it'll be fine in a few days, it's fine."

He is stubborn and resolute by nature, attaches great importance to love and righteousness, even if it hurts, he is unwilling to say it, making people look down on himself.

But Lin Jingyu, the child king, was born with three points of paranoia and two points of unruliness.

immediately didn't talk nonsense, dragged Zhang Xiaofan, and walked towards the courtyard where Zhu Xian was.