Yang Xiaobao's eyes widened, he didn't expect that there were still people rushing to deliver rations to the evil cultivators.

Ning Changkong was secretly frightened, what this evil cultivator did was something that ghosts didn't do, and the name was simply defiling the word Ci'an. And their methods actually started with the bully that the people hated the most, and from the words of the shopkeeper, the bully he said might be the management of this town.

The first wave was recognized by the people, and then removed the power sects that did not do much and had no sense of existence, for the people, they don't care who is the ruler, what they care about is how they live and whether they can live well.

Ci'an Church reflects their importance and concern for the people from a small age, and directly wins the hearts and minds of the people.

In this world of cultivating immortals where the strong are respected, the people are even more miserable, they may not necessarily meet Mingjun, but cold-blooded monks who ignore the people abound, most of the rulers are the subordinates of these monks, acting as managers, they may not care about the life and death of the people, or they may be able to be sympathetic to one or two less taxes, less exploitation, and take care of the life and death of the people.

And what kind of thing did the evil cultivators do that didn't subvert the people's cognition? They stand up for the people! Relieve the worries of the people! In the past, I had only seen sects swallowing each other, but who had ever seen the high-ranking monks bow their noble heads to look at the group of ants struggling to survive on the ground?

The monks are all high in the eyes of the people, and if they are killed by others, they can only consider themselves unlucky and reincarnate as human beings.

In the action of helping the people, I don't know how many nets have been laid, and I don't know what means this group of evil cultivators have used to open the cultivation path of so many ordinary people.

Being able to practice and become a part of the immortals is something that many ordinary people can't ask for, and the evil cultivators give them the opportunity, so they will naturally die down.

The resources of this world are not abundant, for the sake of such a small cultivation resource, human life can be treated as a mustard, and it is a world where the strong are respected.

There is no rule here, there are no rules, whoever has the big fist has the final say.

When the people were living in a trembling state, a bright image appeared, and it was difficult for the people not to worship them as gods.

It's just that the people don't know the abomination of evil cults, and when they wake up from their dreams, how many people will live in nightmares.

There are even more people who are afraid that they will not wake up for the rest of their lives, and their hopes cannot be so desperate.

The shopkeeper is still giving examples of the good things that Tzu An Tong has done.

Yang Xiaobao shouted admiration in his heart when he heard it, and his means were high.

Wu Zhiyou is about to be brainwashed, how can such a good Ci'an Hall be a cult?

Qiao Lan thought of the unsightly things that Lingwutang had done, and thought of them changing their identities and continuing to be evil in the world, her fists were clenched, but she had an endless sense of helplessness, she only practiced Qi fifth-order cultivation, and she was just a beginner in the immortal cultivation world, and the bottom crowd in the cultivation world, just a foundation-building monk could crush herself.

She didn't understand why Ning Changkong didn't return directly after knowing so many things, and why he still came to the town along the way.

There may be people on the mountain village side that they can't deal with, how can they still run to such a strange town, if there is a Jindan monk, they will all have to fold here.

"It seems that they have done a lot of good things, fortunately, our Ci'an Hall is the banner of being the master of the people, we come from the people, naturally we want to repay the people, you can wait with peace of mind, and don't waste your current career."

Ning Changkong took out two silver ingots from the storage bag, put them on the table, and got up to pull Wu Zhiyou, who was still eating violently.

"Woo, senior brother, I haven't eaten yet!" Wu Zhiyou hugged the table and refused to leave.

"Immortal chief is not in a hurry, you eat slowly!" The shopkeeper originally wanted to push the twenty taels of silver, but thinking of the style of Ci'an Tang, giving is giving, don't shirk, so he happily picked up the silver ingot, kowtowed to a few people to thank him, and happily put it in his sleeve.

"There are still important things to do, what do you want to do?!" Ning Changkong gave Wu Zhiyou a look, Wu Zhiyou quickly let go, stood up reluctantly, and walked out.

The shopkeeper hurriedly stuffed all the fruits and refreshments on the table into a cloth pocket and ran behind: "Immortal Chief, please stay!" ”

Wu Zhiyou rubbed twice, and the shopkeeper caught up and stuffed it into his hand.

Wu Zhiyou smiled and hurriedly put it in the storage bag.

Looking at the big bag of things that suddenly disappeared in front of him, the shopkeeper was even more sure that they were the people from the Xianmen of Ci'an Hall who came to investigate, and only the people in the Xianmen would have storage bags and unpredictable kung fu.

"Congratulations to a few immortal elders!"

"Do you think they're really sent from above to investigate?" A man in Xuanyi said to the man in Zhuyi next to him from the roof.

"If I say that, do you believe it?"

"I believe it, we were originally the overseers sent by the sect!"

The man in Zhu Yi bared his teeth and punched over, and the man in black hurriedly avoided it, "I was telling the truth. ”

"In the sect, have you seen these people?"

"The sect is so big, more than 100,000 people, how can I remember so much, maybe the sect really sent other people."

"Idiot!"

"Hey, sixth, what do you mean?!"

"Literally, go, keep up!"

Along the way, Qiao Lan couldn't help but ask, "Senior brother, why don't we go back directly?" It doesn't look good here. ”

"Senior Brother Li, they are only afraid that they will be in danger one step ahead of us, and since yesterday afternoon, I have sensed that there are people following us, and there are more than one." Ning Changkong sighed after speaking.

In fact, he also wants to go back to his home directly, but he has to go back. Originally, the evil cultivators in the early stage of foundation building wanted to take them back together, but they were all iron plates, and they broke themselves directly.

And on the way back, they were afraid that they would have been guarded for a long time.

He thought of the town to see if he could find the help of the Jinan Sect, but he didn't expect that this place would be destroyed half a year ago and become the people of Ci'an Hall to manage.

I sent a text message to Li Ke when I left the village, and I haven't replied to them until now, but I'm afraid that Li Ke and they are already in a deep embarrassment.

Otherwise, there would have been a sect disciple who would have come to help.

This time, they were careless, and they shouldn't have come to investigate with their little disciples. As for the village chief's house where they rested last night, not to mention the hidden formations arranged underground that made it impossible for those who didn't know how to form formations to guard against, let alone the formations arranged on the beams of the house.

But several of them are rookies, and they don't dare to move forward recklessly, or be self-righteous to save Li Ke and them.

Now that you're on someone's territory, you can pretend to try it, but it's really not good, so let's find a way.

Xiao'an Town, although it is planned to be a small town, has a large population, in the world of cultivating immortals, there is enough aura, a large population, human longevity and less sickness, this town also has a population of more than 100,000, which can be compared to a county seat where Ning Changkong was in his previous life.

A few people came to the inn to stay, the inn as a whole looks normal, only the Buddha statue placed in the lobby can show that this shop is also a believer in Ci'an Hall.

The lobby of the store was deserted, and there was no one to greet the shopkeeper when he entered the door, and behind the counter, a little bamboo recliner was shaking and swaying, making a creaking sound.

Ning Changkong and the others walked in and saw a white and chubby, ruddy-faced, and well-dressed fat man lying in the recliner, drowsy with his eyes closed under the shaking of the recliner.

"Shopkeeper, four upper rooms." Ning Changkong gently knocked on the counter and said to the shopkeeper.

The shopkeeper looked chubby and ruddy, but he was different from many pedestrians on the street.

"Huh?!" The fat shopkeeper was so startled by Ning Changkong's voice that his hands and feet shrank, he opened his reddish eyes, and when he saw that it was a guest, he hurriedly got up from the recliner and put on a professional smile, revealing eight teeth: "Oh, rudeness, offense, offended, guest officer, don't blame!" How many are you? How many rooms? ”

As he spoke, he pinched his thigh to make himself fully sober, and finally came to the guest.

"Shopkeeper, four upper rooms."

"Okay~! Xiao Er ......, "As soon as this little er called, I realized that I was in a daze, and the shopkeeper had already been selected to go and go to be a man."

The shopkeeper patted his oily head, hurriedly took out the key from the cabinet, and looked up with a smile on his face, "A few guest officers, follow me, the second floor is a good room!" ”

After Ning Changkong entered the room, he woke up the ash as soon as possible, he only knew the fur of the formation, and the general formation would not let people see the traces, otherwise the formation would not be able to let the other party enter and take effect.

Lin Chuyue was sleeping soundly, she was woken up, with her eyes half-open, her teeth and claws, and she said the most ruthless words in her mouth: "Ah! Who woke me to sleep and wanted to die! I'm going to sleep! Quarrel with me again, kick you away! ”

"It's time to eat!"

"Ah, it's eaten?!" Lin Chuyue hurriedly rubbed her eyes, and when she came to her senses, she knew that something was wrong, she was carried by Ning Changkong by the neck, and Ning Changkong's obviously big eyelids looked at her with a smile.

Looking at the handsome face in front of her, she couldn't get angry, she was very angry when she got up, how could she be so easily confused by beauty~

"Snack goods, sleep all the way, aren't you hungry?"

"What time is it? Seems to be a little hungry. Lin Chuyue rubbed her stomach, she was not confused by beauty, she was a foodie, and she was confused by eating.

Ning Changkong hurriedly put it on the table in the middle of the guest room.

"Little Gray Ash, look for it, and see if there is any treasure you love to eat." Ning Changkong's voice was bewitching, and Lin Chuyue, who was sleeping in a daze, sat in the middle of the table and looked up at him, did this guy hide all the food?

She turned her head to look left and right, up and down, front and back, and there was nothing.

"You lied to me?!!"

Ning Changkong looked at the fierce appearance of the gray milk, and hurriedly handed it a spirit stone.

Lin Chuyue, who got the spirit stone, swallowed it with three or five pairs, and then looked at Ning Changkong with a blank eye: "Meow~"

"I'll give me one when I wake up? What are you doing? ”

Ning Changkong turned around and looked around, then walked to the side of the bed and lifted the quilt to check, but he didn't let go of the bottom of the bed. This is the second floor, the wooden floor, and if you have touched it, it will be easy to see.

After a while, there was a knock on the door.