The world is impermanent, with the Sui Dynasty Emperor Yang Guang is unscrupulous, resulting in chaos in the world, thieves are rampant, and the people are not happy. Many pretentious so-called heroes lead a group of people and monopolize one side. Fight for the east today, fight for the west tomorrow. With the gradual formation of rights, it has become a slogan for the people at the beginning, and the people have become a tool to protect and expand the rights in their hands.

Looking at the barren villages and fields, Fan Chen sighed and said: "Heaven is impermanent, the world is ruthless, living and working in peace and contentment is like a flash in the pan." ”

Fan Tu also said with a heavy heart: "Senior brother, don't sigh, it's important to hurry." It is really sad and lamentable. ”

Fan Chen said: "If you don't go to be a thief and a soldier, you have to starve to death and be killed by others." This is also a helpless thing!"

Fan Chen and Fan Tu are the ordinary elders of Tianxiaomen, Tianxiaomen is a sect of cultivation that has been inherited from ancient times, far away from the world, and pursues immortality and immortality. The worldly is just a place to continue the lineage and accept disciples or travel and exercise the mind.

Tianxiaomen is a very famous super sect in the cultivation world, because the massive cultivation exercises in the sect are the top exercises that cultivators dream of, and there are also cultivation tools in the cultivation world that are rare in life, and the inheritance of the complete method of alchemy. The sect is even more strict, with many masters and many disciples. Although it is not a frequent occurrence, it can be seen in a few years. Due to the perfection of the exercises and the solid foundation of the sect, there are very few failures in the tribulation.

Fan Chen and Fan Tu are all cultivators in the Yuan Infant Stage, and today, on the orders of the elders in charge, they transported back a batch of precious medicinal materials that the disciples who had traveled and cultivated in the world to find or purchase them, and they were afraid that other sects or individual masters of scattered cultivation would be interested in the moment and come to compete, so they sent two masters to come. Although there has never been a robbery for many years, I am afraid that if there is someone who is not afraid of things to provoke superfluous things, and secondly, there is chaos everywhere now, and it is impossible to prevent it.

Since the road is not very far, he walked as a car, and used the spell of shrinking the ground into inches, thousands of miles away, and it was only a matter of a few hours. Along the way, looking at the scene in front of him, although his heart was calm, he couldn't help but sigh helplessly.

At the end of the front, a village appeared, and when the two of them looked at it, they couldn't help frowning, and blood drifted in the wind. "Evil!" the two of them glanced at each other, and at the same time shook the wide sleeves of their robes, and their bodies gradually rose as they walked forward, trying to avoid the village in front of them from high in the air.

"Uh", Fan Chen suddenly stopped in the air, raised his eyebrows, glanced at Fan Tu, and the two stopped their elevated figures, and at the same time increased their speed of travel, falling towards the village in front.

The village is a farm with more than 100 households, in the center of the village is a crossroads, the crossroads run through the whole village, the northeast of the intersection is the most imposing manor in the village, two tall stone lions, sitting on both sides of the Zhumen with the eaves painting building as the door. On the other side of the road is a big locust tree that requires four or five people to hug each other, and there are several stone tables under the tree, each table is surrounded by a circle of stone benches, and a grass hut stands next to it, and an old white cloth curtain is picked up on the pole by the door, and a big black character "tea" is written on it. Ordinary gates, courtyard walls, and houses spread along both sides of the road and stretched into the distance. There are more than a dozen people lying on the side of the stone table and stone bench, there are old men, children, middle-aged uncles and aunts, all facing up with frightened, angry and unwilling looks, there are also sparse lying people on the road, in front of the high-style Zhu Door and on the steps in front of the door, the people are most concentrated, the door is wide open, one is half open, almost covered by the human body. The blood stains around everyone had congealed and turned black, and the wounds left behind were basically all casualties caused by knives, guns, and sticks.

Fan Chen and Fan Tu floated in from the gate without touching the ground, and in a blink of an eye, the two of them floated out of the gate one after another, and there was a long bag in Fan Chen's arms that was dyed black and red with blood and could not see the original color clearly.

"What's the situation with the little guy?" Fan Tu looked at Fan Chen, one hand slowly changed up and down along the little baggage, and kept changing positions, moving and asking with concern.

"It's not a big deal. Fan Chen glanced around and replied lightly.

The two of them changed the direction of their journey all the way to the east, and left the village in the air all the way to the north, and disappeared without a figure.

Sandwiched between the two tall peaks is a river that swells out of the river, the water is so clear that it crashes against the stones in the riverbed. There is a gravel road that winds along the river for two carriages, and the mountains are lush with trees and birdsong, creating a leisurely view of paradise.

Six or seven miles into the valley mouth, there is a relatively spacious turn, a dozen horses leisurely grazing grass by the water's edge, on the road and on the hillside, there are more than 100 men in various clothes, knives, guns, clubs, and all kinds of burdens of different sizes, all casually placed around, and a few of them are happily gesturing to the people beside them. Suddenly, there were several desperate screams of women not far away, and the screams suddenly stopped as soon as they came out. After a while, a few people came out of the woods on the hillside, lifting their pants and tying their belts as they walked this way.

"Have you dealt with everything?" asked the man who had always been burly, with big eyes and a beard, as the men walked up to him.

"Yes. Several people nodded in reply. A small man with two cheeks like knives hanging from the corners of his eyes said: "It's very thorough, head, the dead can't die anymore." ”

"Let's go. "The man with big eyes and a beard on his head has arrived.

"Let's go!" The crowd beckoned to each other, got up one after another, and slapped the dirt and weeds on their bodies.

Suddenly, the earth trembled, and many of the people who were standing up fell to the ground again, and those who had already stood up staggered as if they were drunk, and they were unsteady on their feet.

"Whew!" "Whew!" Several big men who fell to the ground on their backs, their mouths wide open, drooling, and their faces full of horror and despair stared at the sky as if they had seen a ghost in broad daylight.

Everyone felt that the sky was rapidly darkening, and they all raised their heads involuntarily, only to see the mountains on both sides falling down, and the sky was cracking. "Long" and "Long" are like thunder, and the sound is deafening. As the dust settled, there were no more mountains, valleys and rivers, and a plain was half a mountain high.

"It's a step too late. Hey, let these miscellaneous pieces be buried with a few of you weak women. In mid-air, mortal dust and mortal earth shook their clothes and clapped their hands, as if they had finished some work in their own yard.

Looking at the bare plain that was conspicuous in the lush greenery below, Fan Tu said: "It's a bit eye-catching, good people do it to the end, burying them here is not bad for them." The speaker saw Fan Tu stretch out his hands and slowly press them downward. I saw that the large stones standing upright like small buildings in the ravines and ravines were as if they were alive, wriggling and sinking, and after a while, the plain was smoothed as if it had been carefully repaired by hand. Fantu gasped, stretched out his hands again, and slowly pushed towards the plain. A faint breeze gradually blew on the plain, and under the stirring of the breeze, the plain gradually came alive. The grass begins to sprout and grows slowly at a rate visible to the human eye. Many small trees have also begun to grow, and the whole plain is green and full of life.

A few years later, a traveling Taoist priest came here, shocked by the rare feng shui treasure of life, and built a small Taoist temple here to settle here. Later, as the refugees who fled the war gradually moved in, it became a paradise for people to escape the war.