The sudden change made Su Ming not care about testing the distance between the immortal halls and the paper puppets.

He hurriedly scavenged through the storage bags of several people, and then manipulated the two paper puppets to return the same way.

In front of the beach.

Su Ming watched as the two swift ghostly figures rushed towards him.

Putting away the storage bag in the hands of the paper puppet, Su Ming immediately sacrificed to the Immortal Palace, and shouted in his mouth: "Collect." ”

The two paper puppets quickly shrunk and burrowed into the miniature immortal hall.

Putting the Immortal Hall into the storage bag, Su Ming didn't dare to delay, and immediately got up and rushed in the direction of Qingshuifang City.

......

Five hundred miles away.

With the blessing of the light body technique, Su Ming only took an hour to rush back to Qingshuifang City.

"This ......"

Su Ming looked at Qingshuifang City in front of him, wondering if he was dazzled and mistaken.

The Qingshuifang City in front of him has changed the previous situation of opening, not only the protective formation on the periphery has been activated, but even outside the formation, there are many more patrol patrol monks.

"Stop!"

As soon as Su Ming approached Fang City, a patrol monk walked out of the patrol team.

He looked Su Ming up and down, with a hint of scrutiny in his eyes: "Where are you from, what are you doing in Qingshuifang City?" ”

Su Ming hugged his fists at the other party and said: "This Taoist friend, the owner of the shop at No. 19 T-shaped in Xifang District, Qingshuifang City, is the waist card of the store below." ”

As he spoke, Su Ming took out a store waist tag from the T-shaped No. 19 store from the storage bag and handed it over.

The patrol monk took the card and examined it carefully, and the look of vigilance on his face relaxed slightly.

He glared at Su Ming: "People from Xifang District? What are you running around! Don't you know that the demon cultivators of Wu'an Mansion are coming over? ”

Hear the words.

Su Ming's heart tightened, and he hurriedly asked, "Wu'an Mansion is nearly 10,000 miles away from my Shangyang County, why did these demon cultivators flow over so quickly?" ”

"Who knows?"

The patrol monk waved his hand impatiently, "These demon cultivators, just like the locusts in transit, come to our Lizhou to rob them once every few decades. ”

Seeing that the patrol monk was a little impatient, Su Ming arched his hand, walked through the large array, and walked into Qingshuifang City.

Just stepped into the market.

Su Ming sensed that the atmosphere in Fang City had become a little different.

Compared with the bustling city of the past, many shops in Shimizubo City have closed their doors and closed for business.

Su Ming's face was heavy, and he kept walking towards Xifang District.

Soon.

The T-19 shop arrived.

As he expected, the entire T-shaped street in Xifang District was closed, except for the T-shaped No. 18 store next door to Su Ming's house, there was still a crack in the door.

"Gong Lao?"

Su Ming didn't care about going home, and immediately walked to the front of the shop at T-No. 18.

Before he could knock on the door, a petite figure suddenly burst out, it was Gong Xiaocai.

She was just over 1.5 meters tall, and looked up at Su Ming, who was already close to 1.8 meters, with excitement and happiness on her pretty face.

At this moment, she seemed to have forgotten the difference between men and women, grabbed Su Ming's big hand, and sobbed: "Where did you go, I thought it was ...... Thought...... Woohoo......"

Gong Xiaocai said, and actually cried bitterly.

The crying attracted Gong Lao, and when he saw Su Ming, the wrinkles on the old man's face also loosened slightly.

"Gong Lao."

Su Ming arched his hand towards Gong Lao.

"It's good to come back, let's go into the house."

"Hmm."

Su Ming nodded.

......

The backyard of the shop No. 18.

After Gong Lao's narration, Su Ming finally figured out what happened in the outside world when he was not in Qingshuifang City for more than half a month.

In general, during this time, the vicinity of Qingshuifang City, or the entire boundary of Shangyang County, was not peaceful.

In Wu'an Mansion, the neighbor of Shangyang County, there is a small stream of demon cultivators who have fled to the boundary of Shangyang County.

In fact, a small group of demon cultivators is not enough to trouble, but the chaos caused by demon cultivators after they wandered into Shangyang County made everyone the most headache.

During this time, outside Qingshuifang City, I don't know how many casual cultivators or family monks, under the guise of demon cultivation, intercepted and killed fellow Taoists everywhere, and for a while, the hearts of the entire Qingshuifang City were fluctuating.

Not to mention anything else, only in the Xifang District of Qingshuifang City, people die every day.

This is not a sporadic death incident like Su's father and Yang Laoliu, but a large-scale death.

"So many people die every day?"

Su Ming looked at Gong Lao and Gong Xiaocai in shock.

"That's right, just our T-shaped street, more than a dozen people died yesterday!"

Gong Lao said in a deep voice.

From his heavy expression, it was not difficult to see that this demonic disaster was more serious than the last time he encountered it.

"What is Lingbaoshan doing? The demonic calamity is so raging, will Lingbao Mountain just sit idly by? ”

Su Ming was a little irritable.

The sudden demonic disaster completely disrupted his plan to evacuate Qingshuifang City in advance.

Although Su Ming was confident that with his current strength, he would definitely be able to surpass all Qi cultivation period cultivators, but when he encountered a foundation building period cultivator head-on, he was probably not an opponent.

The strength of the foundation building period monks is far from comparable to that of the Qi cultivation period monks.

Not to mention the rest, his paper puppet would definitely not be able to withstand a few attacks from the Tsukiji Monk's magic weapon, not to mention that he only had two paper puppets now.

Gong Lao shook his head and sighed incessantly, where did he figure out the idea of a big sect like Lingbao Mountain.

Maybe in Lingbao Mountain's eyes, the life or death of loose cultivation is not important at all.

Anyway, the demon cultivators didn't dare to go to the vicinity of the Lingbao Mountain Sect to spread wild.

"Elder Gong, what are your plans next?"

Su Ming asked.

"Let's take one step at a time,"

Gong Lao shook his head, "With the current situation, I will definitely not be able to go to the Xianxia Sect, so I can only temporarily live in Qingshuifang City and make plans when the demon disaster subsides." ”

Hearing this, Su Ming felt a little apologetic in his heart.

If it weren't for waiting for him to go to the Xianxia faction together, maybe Gong Lao and Gong Xiaocai would have gotten up and gone to Lanzhou a long time ago.

It's like now, trapped in Qingshuifang City, and I don't dare to go out.

Su Ming nodded and sighed, "For the time being, it can only be like this." ”

Say goodbye to Gong Lao and Gong Xiaocai.

Su Ming did not go home directly, but went straight to Dongfang District.

......

Dongfang District, Xianbao Building.

Unlike the desertion of Xifang District, the business of Xianbaolou in Dongfang District is unexpectedly hot.

Usually, many monks who are reluctant to change their magic weapons are all gathered around the Xianbao Building to buy magic weapons, and the hot business makes several guys in the store busy and dizzy.

Even Chen Wang, the shopkeeper, personally went down to introduce various magic weapons to the visitors.

Despite being busy, Chen Wang recognized Su Ming in the crowd at a glance.

Seeing Su Ming, he hurriedly beckoned a guy to take over the work in his hand and got out of the crowd.

The main hall on the second floor of Xianbao Building.

Chen Wang beckoned Su Ming to sit down, poured him tea, and said, "Brother Su, where have you been during this time, you don't know, the price of magic weapons during this period of time has skyrocketed!" And it's in short supply! ”

When it came to the price and supply of magic weapons, Chen Wang's face was full of excitement.

Obviously, the Plague is not bad for everyone.

For example, the shopkeeper Chen, who lived by selling magic weapons, came to the devil's disaster, and his magic weapon business became unprecedentedly hot.

For him, the longer the calamity lasts, the more beneficial it becomes.