"Buzz ......"

More than ten pills in the Congenital Shennong Ding were formed, still glowing with a layer of golden halo, Ji Jiuwei couldn't wait to pick them up, and gave one to each of the bear's paws, and then they dispersed, and the movements were so skillful that people had nothing to say.

Xin Zhuo clapped his hands, got up and sorted out the spirit grass seeds and fruits behind him, this Shennong Ding contains hundreds of thousands of years of absorbed heaven and earth aura, which can perfectly mature a spirit grass in four days, and then leave the seeds and recycle them for alchemy.

He didn't know alchemy, and this thing never worked for him, but he felt that if this Ding was thrown outside, it would be difficult not to cause an uproar, no wonder Ji Yingyue, the Immortal Servant and others would value it so much.

Got up and went out, the village was very lively at the moment, three days had passed, except for the original Gongsun Li, Chen Changsheng, Hehuan Holy Sect and Yunwuhai, there were at least ten more, all of them were ancient innate masters, and there were at least ten people beyond the earth immortals.

These people all have a common purpose, to get something back!

After a few days of Xin Zhuo pretending to be a "village keeper" and wandering around, pretending to listen to the content of everyone's conversation, he vaguely guessed the reason-

The martial arts prosperity between the world is divided into two kinds, the big one lasts for a thousand years, and the small one lasts for two or three hundred years, and the martial arts world is in full bloom, but wherever you have a good place, you can practice beyond the shackles of the fairyland, and pursue the ethereal end of the martial arts, which is of course also full of grievances and killings, sectarian fighting, personal grievances, treasure grabbing, etc., which is the origin of the martial arts prosperity.

But once the prosperous era ends, the "Heavenly Dao Immortal Rules" will come in an instant, and basically the talented people and those who transcend the earth immortals will be wiped out, and then only the places like the Juanlie Mountain and the Heavenly Ladder will be left to give people a glimmer of life, and the cultivation is also the qi of the acquired immortals.

That's right! This "Heavenly Dao Immortal Rule" is like a thorn on the top of the head, after the advent of the prosperous era of martial arts, there is no trace of being isolated and rejected, but before the advent of the prosperous world, a group of talented demonic people like Xin Zhuo will be killed, and a group of masters who are beyond the earth immortals will be wiped out after the end, just like some kind of reincarnation of cycles!

And that land of bitterness is like a small bug!

Of course, no one in the world wants to be willing to be killed when their life is not at the end of their life, so the ancient warriors naturally racked their brains to live, except for some extremely good people who can live with great creation and supernatural powers, waiting for the next martial arts prosperity to come, the rest of the people can only ask the craftsmen of Changshou Village to make "pumice coffins" or some special fake death.

Changshou Village is good at this kind of craft, famous far and wide, but there is a rule, no gold and silver, no martial arts, no fame and fortune, only need the treasure of each family's mountain gate and the treasure of the town.

As for what the purpose was, Xin Zhuo couldn't guess, maybe those treasures were useful to Longevity Village?

But the next time the martial arts prosperity opens, after those who fake their deaths are revived, if they want to revitalize the sect, they naturally want to come to Changshou Village to redeem them, especially in the chatting of several ancient warriors with deep expressions, it is repeatedly mentioned that this martial arts prosperity is the overall situation that has not been seen in 100,000 years, and countless small worlds like Da Zhou are squeezed together, and there are many martial artists the day after tomorrow, and the ancient warriors who faked their deaths are also mixed, like a cauldron stew, and this grand occasion does not know how many years it will last this time, so it is imminent to retrieve the treasure of the sect!

That's what they're really here for!

However, Xin Zhuo had a question, the ancient warriors were as complex as the stars, and it was obviously impossible to rely on only one longevity village, and others might have other ways to survive, just like Li Guangling's old dog used the method of the longevity village.

Shake your head and let go of your thoughts.

His eyes swept over the group of foreign warriors in the village who were sitting and talking or looking impatient, and scratched his chin.

The things that these people are looking for, it is not difficult to guess, it is nothing more than those items that contain the heavenly martial rhyme and innate true qi in the homes of the villagers, no wonder after the advent of the martial arts prosperous world, there will suddenly be innate true qi blue light straight into the sky, it turns out that they are the treasures of various sects.

And why these people can't get it for a long time, he also guessed some clues, the craftsmanship of the people in Changshou Village is very mysterious, and the treasures of their families have been transformed into strange things, covering the breath inside, you don't know which one is your family, and you don't dare to find it at will, what if you take someone else's home? A group of masters are watching from the sidelines.

This has caused three days to pass, and all the masters dare not move at will, showing an embarrassing stalemate!

You are stiff, you can't be stiff below!

This situation should bring me a little good, how can I take advantage of the fire and sacrifice these spirits?

This is what Xin Zhuo should consider at the moment!

He looked at the yard of the first neighbor's house and walked in, and said with a smile: "Uncle Bao, give me a cigarette stick!"

Jiang Laobao grinned, revealing a mouthful of yellow teeth: "You coward, can you do it?" Come on, come on......"

……

Gongsun Li stood at the window of an abandoned courtyard in the village, looking at the end of the only three paths in the village outside, playing with a pocket sword-shaped hairpin in his hand, and his eyebrows frowned slightly.

The Xuantian Sword Sect's supreme treasure "Glass Moon Chopping Bow" is an ancient thing, which contains the key to open the great array of the sect, and the sect master repeatedly told her that there must be no mistakes, so she found the village chief for the first time to inquire, but this village chief who was like a living dead didn't even remember, and then asked other villagers, but they didn't know at all, this was completely different from the scene of redeeming the treasures of the sect many years ago, and they remembered it at that time.

Three days in vain.

Of course, the "Glass Moon Chopping Bow" is in the village, but it ...... Where?

"Uncle Shi, why is it so troublesome? You have a treasure bow and jade, why don't you go door to door to find it? "The old groom stood behind, and since he had been beaten once, he had become much more honest, and had come up with what he thought was a reliable idea.

Gongsun Li shook his head and said: "The breath jade is useless, and there are too many masters in the village, and the treasures of each family have not been found for the time being, so it will not inevitably cause dissatisfaction and vigilance of others to find them from door to door, you need to know, even if we are open-minded and only looking for our own things, it is difficult to ensure that some people with ill intentions will even find other people's treasures!"

The old groom sighed and said, "What should I do?" It's impossible to stay in the village forever, you have to look for it! ”

"This matter is really puzzling, obviously the treasure in the house is in front of you, but you can't find it."

It was not Gongsun Li who spoke, there were three people standing in front of the courtyard gate in front, Xuanyuan Qingqing, who was dressed in fiery red clothes, with two disciples, a fiery figure, snow-white spherical, almost squeezed out of the sky, and the old groom who looked at it lowered his head in shame, but her face was extremely serious, and her every move was very in line with the rules.

The sword-shaped hairpin in Gongsun Li's hand stopped playing, his eyes were a little cold, as a disciple of the Xuantian Sword Sect, of course he knew the existence of the Cloud and Mist Sea, and the two forces knew each other last time in the prosperous era of martial arts, but they had very little contact, and she didn't know the purpose of the other party's initiative to approach.

"I just think we can have a quick way." Xuanyuan Qingqing seemed to see the coldness in Gongsun Li's expression, and did not approach.

Gongsun Li's face was slightly pale, and he said, "I would like to hear it in detail."

Xuanyuan Qingqing said: "Wouldn't it be a good idea to gather all the people who come here, and then gather all the treasures of Changshou Village, and everyone can identify them together, and each one belongs to its owner?"

Gongsun Li thought about it seriously for a moment and said, "I don't have an opinion below, I don't know how others think about it?"

Xuanyuan Qingqing said: "I can say this matter!"

"There is labor!" Gongsun Li gave up.

Xuanyuan Qingqing left with his disciples.

The old horseman's eyes lit up slightly: "Uncle Shi, this is a good idea."

"Bad idea!"

Gongsun Li waved his sleeves, "Since it is the treasure of Zhenzong, how can it be exposed in front of others?" The masters in the village have different realms, and they are not afraid of being killed and robbed of treasures when they leave the village? Those who are in the lower realms will not agree in the first place. ”

The old groom pondered for a moment: "What are the methods of Uncle Shi?"

"Thunder Yin can probe people's hearts with a sinister palm, a flying knife in the sea of clouds and mist can slash demons, and the Hehuan Holy Sect has a holy word, but it is the most evil! My Xuantian Sword Sect sword entered the martial sea to travel the world, not to mention more! ”

Gongsun Lipan sat down behind him and closed his eyes on the futon.

The old horseman muttered: "Lei Yin, Cloud and Mist Sea, Hehuan, my Xuantian Sword Sect, however, it is also extremely tricky for me to look at the little white face of Haotian Sect, Haotian Sect is a great sect five thousand years ago......"

……

The sky suddenly fell a light rain, slapping on the blue bricks and blue tiles, splashing a rain mist, the villagers hid in the house and did not come out, outsiders came late and there was no abandoned house to live, simply built a straw hut to live temporarily, but from time to time someone wandered around, showing anxious eyes.

Chen Changsheng walked in the alley of the village, and the rainwater in the alley gathered into a trickle, but his pair of green cloth multi-eared linen shoes were obviously stepping on the water, but they were dry.

His face was very calm, as if he was walking in his back garden, he had always been a very patient person, even if everyone was more or less anxious, but he didn't.

At this moment he walked into a small, deserted room, where an oil lamp was lit, and an old nun with a hunched waist sat cross-legged, gently beating a wooden fish.

"Does Master Kudu have eyebrows?"

Chen Changsheng sat in the corner of the side, tidied up his sleeves, and patted the already clean upper.

The old nun opened her eyes: "The village is different from previous years, the poor nun also came last time, there is no such trouble, then take it and leave."

Chen Changsheng said: "The ban of the Ancient Emperor was suddenly and completely released, and all small worlds gathered in one place, and there were many ancient martial immortals, which was unprecedented in the historical records for tens of thousands of years or even 100,000 years, and it was natural that there were some changes in Changshou Village, but I don't know what their purpose is?"

Master Kudu was silent for a long time: "Let's look at the plans of these living dead, it doesn't hurt to wait for some time."

Chen Changsheng said: "Since this is the case, you can't respond to the suggestion of the Cloud and Mist Sea!"

Master Kudu said: "There is no need for us to refuse, those martial immortals of the various sects who live together will not be willing!"

……

[Sacrifice Spirit: Glazed Moon Chopping Bow, Innate Weapon, Fighting Soldier Killing Array Eye, containing the innate martial rhyme is lost, and only the shallow innate true qi remains.

Sharing: No sharing capability! 】

[Sacrifice to the spirit: The Blood Moon Acacia Ceremony, the innate double cultivation method, the extreme evil, devouring the true yuan of a hundred cultivators, and the loss of spiritual energy.

Sharing: Contrary to the well master fusion exercise, there is no shared value, and there is no ability to grab. 】

[Sacrifice to the spirit: the true body of the ancient Buddha, the innate true treasure, the Buddha's light is full of two moons, the most popular in the world, and the aura is lost......]

[Sacrifice Spirit: Xuantian Hundred Soldiers, Innate Weapons, Spiritual Qi Lost ......]

[Sacrifice Spirit: Haotian Source Stone, Ancient Heaven and Man Five Decay Protective Body Nirvana Spirit Source, Heaven and Earth Spirit Stone Source Thing, Heavy Treasure, Need a Special Place to Sacrifice for 500 Years, Spiritual Qi Lost ......]

……

Xin Zhuo walked on the way back, summoned the Mochizuki Well, and looked at the fifteen new priest spirits in the well and the question mark of the seven or eight waiting sacrifice spirits below, a little disappointed, but also a little clear.

Sure enough, these are the things.

In fact, he should have sacrificed to the spirit a long time ago, but he didn't expect this stubble at all, the dry tobacco smoked by the old man, the stone pier sitting under the buttocks of the eldest lady, you sacrifice the spirit They have an egg? At first, it was not too familiar and inconvenient.

And these treasures seem to have gone through a long time, the aura is exhausted, there is no value to grab, and there is no ability and martial arts, no wonder these people can't find their own things, not only the appearance has changed, but the unique aura has basically disappeared.

I wonder what the use of these people going back?

However, even if there is a pile of waste for the spirit, it is very cost-effective.

These ancient warriors in the village can't find their own things now, and they don't have their own means, they are struggling, they just need to use an ingenious method to pour well water for them, and then help them find treasures, once the debt reaches fifty, they can frantically grab a breakthrough.

It doesn't seem to be very difficult to break through the martial immortals at the first time after the advent of this martial arts boom, and when you leave the village in the future, you will also have some confidence in self-preservation.

“…… What do you think? ”

In the middle of the village not far away, in front of a grass hut, Xuanyuan Qingqing of the Sea of Clouds and Mists held an umbrella and looked at dozens of ancient warriors sitting on the ground with a deep breath.

It's just that after the words were finished, there was no response from all around.

A group of men, women, and children, all of whom are ears, noses, noses, and hearts.

It's self-evident what he thinks.

Xuanyuan Qingqing already understood, but he was not disappointed, the disciples of the Cloud Sea were famous for their love of ideas, smiled indifferently, turned around and left with the two disciples, and then saw Xin Zhuo, his eyes lit up a little, and he waved his palm: "Little brother, it's polite!"

Xin Zhuo immediately pretended to be an emotionless "NPC" and left indifferently.

……

Three days later.

The sky is clear.

Xin Zhuo never took another step out of the courtyard, just squatted in front of the door every day to observe, and the people who came outside entered a more anxious state in the past few days, obviously their own baby was nearby, but they couldn't find it, and it was uncomfortable to change anyone.

So, the quick-tempered people began to look for them from house to house, and at first they were very polite, respectfully asking for instructions to be admitted to the hospital, and then looking at the items, which were not quite like them, and went out politely.

Today, someone is getting impatient.

It was a bearded strong man, judging from the fluctuation of blood and qi, the congenital nine turns of the fairyland, strode into Jiang Laobao's house, grabbed the eldest mother's neck and threw it aside, picked up the stone stool sitting under the eldest mother's buttocks, regardless of whether it was his own thing, turned around and left, scolding in his mouth:

"A group of living dead, how can they not move? It's a mess outside, how can you stay here for long? Isn't it easy to see who gave it to whom? I am willing to open the way for all of you! ”

There is no intention to offend people in these words, it seems to be rude, but in fact it is very tactful, but it just offends Changshou Village.

At this moment, a brilliant sword light suddenly fell from the sky, carrying the innate martial rhyme that had been tempered thirteen times, and flashed by.

"Poof—"

The huge head flew high, and the headless cavity burst into a large cloud of bright red blood.

The dignified congenital nine turns of the earth immortal, killing with one blow, like a dead chicken.

escaped the "Heavenly Dao Immortal Rules", faked his death for countless years, and died here tragically.

Xin Zhuo took a deep breath, that sword light didn't know what kind of martial arts it was, it was very mysterious and terrifying, in addition to the extremely high realm of the sword master itself, there was also the mystery of martial arts itself, frankly speaking, the martial arts on his body now may not be comparable.

Following the light of the knife, I saw the woman in white standing on the roof not far away, her clothes swaying in the wind, and her fiery figure attracted reverie, but there was no expression on her face.

It was the Cloud Sea Xuanyuan Qingqing who came up with the idea a few days ago.

killed someone, she didn't seem to have the slightest psychological burden, I don't know if everyone didn't give her face that day, and she was angry.

This made Xin Zhuo feel more cautious and jealous in his heart, and then he had some expectations, this woman must be sacrificed to the spirit, I like this knife technique more.

"Bang ......"

At this time, Jiang Dagou ran over from a distance and greeted: "Aqing, the village chief asked us to pack up the corpses, come out quickly, and make up for it!"

Xin Zhuo: "?"

How to make up? Eaten?

Tomorrow it will be more exciting, and today I have high blood pressure and I am groggy.

(End of chapter)