In this way, this farce of joys and sorrows came to an end for the time being.

In a daze, the old village chief woke up one step ahead of the rest. Chen Fu and the others, who had already left, stood in front of him in a row, staring at him and smirking. The old village chief was frightened, his old face turned pale, and he knocked on Chen Fu with a crutche, and roared with a bitter face: "What are you going to do when you come back!

As he spoke, the old village chief couldn't help but sobbed quietly. He was frightened, the group of people in the palace had always been domineering with the "immortals" behind them. Fifteen years ago, when he sent someone to Xuancun to negotiate, he kicked and broke his leg bone and killed Xiao Linzi's father and mother when he didn't agree with him.

Whenever the old village chief saw the miserable scene of the Lin couple lying in a pool of blood in a nightmare, and his body was in a different place, he would always wake up suddenly, and then hold the leg bone that was painful until dawn.

This is the old village chief's eternal nightmare.

As a parent, he can't even protect his own children. The old village chief couldn't forgive himself for his weakness, and had the idea of committing suicide countless times, but the villagers cut him off.

This time, the palace sent someone to inform the old village chief that they only needed to donate all the strong men in the refining period of Xuan Village at one time. The palace will never entangle Xuancun in the future.

For the sake of Xuancun's safety and overall situation, despite all the reluctance in his heart, the old village chief was still cowardly.

He thought to himself, if he still couldn't break it this time, it would be against the ancestral rule that Xuancun must not leave the ancestral land for generations, and he would also take Xuancun to migrate collectively.

Seeing the old village chief's face, Chen Fu and the others knew that they had gone too far. They just wanted to make a joke and didn't mean to reveal the scars. Several people hurriedly flattered the old village chief to rub his shoulders and serve tea. And Chen Fu is a qiē that he met on the road. The original is true.

The old village chief was surprised: "Xiao Linzi's master...... Ghost. "When did Xiao Linzi have such a powerful master?"

After calming down, after thinking about it, the old village chief snorted coldly: "Although I am old, I am not confused. Don't bluff me with these stories. The immortals sent by the palace are immortals, how can they be dealt with with so lightly?"

As he spoke, a breeze blew. On the snow, a figure suddenly appeared. The snow-white robes of the visitors blended with the white scenery around them, fluttering like fairies. There is an indescribable aura.

"Lord Ghost Immortal!" As soon as he appeared, Chen Fu and the others immediately stepped forward respectfully.

"There's no need to be formal, the old man is just a mountain villager. If you can afford to look at the old man, it is good to call Zhuo senior on weekdays. Zhuo Yifan smiled dumbly and looked at Chen Fu: "The old man was in a hurry just now, and he took my good apprentice away first, and now he is practicing according to the old man's instructions, and he can't come back for a while." ”

"Where does Senior Zhuo speak, Xiao Linzi is fortunate to have the guidance of the immortals. What a blessing!"

"That's it, there is the guidance of Zhuo's seniors. If Xiao Linzi doesn't learn the immortal method well, I will be the first to beat him!"

Zhuo Yifan nodded, and at the same time felt a little moved in his heart. The people of Xuancun are very simple, and they don't want to learn because of the appearance of an immortal here. Hearing that Lin Fan worshiped the "immortals" as his teacher, he didn't show that jealous look.

Their hearts are very pure, pure as a bowl of clear water without impurities, and the ugliness in the world does not seem to be able to invade here, and there is a strange feeling of washing the soul and purifying the soul.

"Zhuo senior...... Are those people really already?" the old village chief looked at the ghost-faced man in front of him in a daze, and was stunned for a while before he came to his senses. This person is elusive, could it really be an immortal?

The old village chief was relieved that those scourges had been eliminated by the old man. However, the person who caused the avalanche last time did not appear, otherwise the old man would not mind giving him a ride. Dare to touch my disciple, hum, and don't look at who the old man is?!"

Zhuo Yifan smiled old-fashionedly, and then turned his eyes to look at the old village chief's injured right leg: "The old village chief's leg has a hidden disease for fifteen years, and it will be very troublesome if it is delayed any longer." ”

The old village chief was flattered and sighed: "The old man is sick, and he didn't take care of it when it was broken...... If you want to treat it now, I'm afraid it's too late. ”

"It's not too late, the old man happens to know some medical skills, so you can give it a try. Zhuo Yifan said, reaching out a hand and gently caressing the old village chief's injured right leg, and a soft white light emanated from Zhuo Yifan's hand. Everyone heard a "pop", as if two bones were joined together, and then the broken tendons were renewed, and the remaining bones healed.

Everyone knows that since the old village chief's foot was broken fifteen years ago, he has been left with a very serious hidden disease. It is used almost all over the group in the borderland, and can be used to benefit the marrow and strengthen the bones. But it didn't work. Now that this hidden disease has been eradicated, everyone is pleasantly surprised to see this magical scene.

Because of the healing of his leg injury, the old village chief's whole face was red, and his pale hair was also shining silver-white, as if he was several years younger.

"Immortals...... Immortals! Bow to the old man!" the old village chief wept excitedly, and made a gesture to kneel down and bow.

Zhuo Yifan held him up: "The village chief is not a few years old from me, such a big gift, but it's going to torment the old man." If you don't mind, it's okay for the old man to call Brother Lu? In the future, Brother Lu will call me Brother Zhuo. ”

"But ......"

Village Chief Lu was flattered. He had lived most of his life, and he never thought that he would be lucky enough to be friends with immortals?

Zhuo Yifan waved his hand and said with a smile: "If Brother Lu can't bear to refuse, he will be divided." Moreover, Xiao Linzi is extremely talented, and the old man is fortunate to accept him as an apprentice, so he should make some modest contributions to Xuancun. ”

When he said this, he was actually ashamed in his heart. But at the moment, in order to hide his identity, he really has to do it as a last resort.

"Good!

Lu Qingfeng was excited and panicked. Under the stunned eyes of several strong men in Xuancun, they formed brothers with the "immortals".

After that, the people of Xuancun woke up one after another, and Chen Fu and Li Guang took their wives and children home for reunion with tears in their eyes. Regarding the forced acceptance of people by the palace, everyone just regarded it as a farce, and no one mentioned it.

The women of the village were pleasantly surprised to find that compared with the past, their own men were a little less tough and more gentle. Whether it is for them or for children, there is tenderness in their eyes at all times.

From this day on, the face of Xuancun changed.

Because of a parting of life and death.

Their warmth is growing.

From this day on, Zhuo Yifan officially integrated into the life of Xuancun.

Although no one saw his true face, everyone knew that this person was Xiao Linzi's master who healed the village chief's leg.

These two points alone are enough!

Moreover, because of the addition of this person, the strength of Xuancun has also grown little by little in this remote frontier...... (To be continued......)