The vast contingent of scattered cultivators was led by the Sword Fairy.

Seeing Yi Chen coming, the sword fairy's face was a little pale, but he didn't come over to pay his respects.

Faced with this situation, Yi Chen naturally wouldn't put his face on the sword fairy's cold buttocks, and he ran over to find it unpleasant.

He accelerated slightly, and his pure yang internal qi was shocked, and in three or two steps, he caught up with the empty phase in the middle of the team, and secretly glanced at it.

The meaning is obvious, that is, does the sword fairy know and know the inside story of this?

The mad monk shook his head quietly.

After receiving the response of the empty phase, Yi Chenzhu looked in the middle of the team at the front of several cultivators dressed in fancy clothes, surrounding the sword fairy and offering their courtesy like a flower butterfly, and suddenly felt quite interesting.

He whispered into the air: "Master, why are there so many fans of the Sword Fairy? ”

The empty phase lowered his head and quietly responded: "A sword fairy is as beautiful as a fairy and has an approachable personality; The second is naturally that the sword fairy is rich in wealth, and his cultivation is amazing, and it is not hopeless to be a true monarch of Taoism in the future, and the third one... The poor monk heard that the sword fairy has a special physique, and if he marries him, it will be of great benefit. ”

"However, the top of the Dragon and Tiger List are basically Zhenjun seeds, and there is absolutely no way to let the sword fairy marry outside the sword house, and it is only possible to take the road of recruiting a son-in-law."

"Don't spread the word outside..."

"Clear." After gossiping, Yi Chen glanced at the group of young people in front of the team and couldn't help but pout.

Isn't this sword fairy a fledgling stupid white sweet rich woman?

The atmosphere in the cultivation world is broken.

I don't want to work hard.

Xu Shi sensed Yi Chen's gaze, and several young men from a small family who didn't know what they were from looked at each other, and their bodies were in a row, completely blocking the figure of the sword fairy in front of them.

"Yo, and take care of food." Yi Chen couldn't help but be happy when he saw it.

However, because he violently killed Chen Liu and Badao in front of him, he was notorious, and no fool jumped out to let Yi Chen slap his face, which made him quite regretful.

Yi Chen's gaze turned to the Zhen'an Division, and the leader was a middle-aged scribe, Yuan Yu Yuezhi, with a faint smile on his face, which made people feel good at first sight.

It's a pity that I don't know my heart.

Restraining his divergent thoughts, Yi Chen began to secretly raise his vigilance and hurried seriously.

Everyone was a cultivator with cultivation, and they walked like a fire, and after running like this for nearly an hour, a city that was a line worse than Ping'an County appeared on the horizon.

Yi Chen was originally a little surprised.

Muyang County is so close to Wujiang Mansion, why is this happening.

Later, he thought about it and figured it out, and this was reasonable.

None of them.

The problem is that it is too close to Wujiang Mansion.

It's too far away from heaven, too close to the Wujiang River, and has been siphoned and lost blood, how can it develop.

In Muyang County, it is work, and going to Wujiang Mansion is life.

Shouldn't the rich and gifted cultivators all go to Wujiang Mansion to buy real estate and contribute to Wujiang Mansion?

There are countless fertile fields near Muyang County, and it is its lifelong destiny to make supporting facilities for Wujiang Mansion.

"Everyone, follow me into the city, my Zhen'an Division has secretly sent someone to set up a large array somewhere, and with the help of all righteous people, this time we will definitely be able to eliminate the Purgatory Demon Sect in one fell swoop."

"The names of the monarchs will also be famous all over the world with this great war, and my Zhen'an Division will definitely have a thank you for your righteous deeds." Zhu Buqun smiled and said to everyone, the demeanor is excellent.

A good leader is good at drawing pies on the go.

Even Yi Chen also admired Zhu Buqun a little at this time.

That's where the subtlety of language arts comes in.

In a few words, Zhu Buqun not only gave a preventive shot to the monks with special methods and careful methods to discover the traces of the formation, but also moved them with affection, tempted them to benefit, and took everyone into the pocket he had set up without spending a penny.

"I wish the town to make it bright, as long as it is to deal with the demon sect demons, I Duanyang Seven Monsters will definitely come over to help the field!" In the crowd, a blind old man with a black cloth belt wrapped around his forehead spoke in solidarity.

As soon as this remark came out, countless people echoed it for a while, saying everything, the mouth-picker used language art to make a name for himself, and the stupid person called me the same, and at the same time, it was also mixed with the sycophants of Zhu Buqun and the sword fairy.

For example, the few thin dogs surrounding the sword fairy are like this.

Of course, there were also righteous and shrewd people in the crowd, who silently observed their surroundings.

For a time, all living beings were presented in front of Yi Chen.

In this regard, Yi Chen naturally frowned, and after retreating to the team, he became more and more vigilant.

When you come out to mix, you can't have the heart of harming people, and you can't have the heart of guarding against people.

Even with the void phase and Ma Tianyuan, Yi Chen didn't have a lot of trust, once things reversed, he would definitely not look back, and the burning soul would become full and run away directly.

A second of delay is disrespectful to Daozun.

"Mighty gentlemen, without further ado, there will be changes later, let's enter the city quickly." Zhu Buqun pressed his empty hand, signaled everyone not to continue talking, and then walked into Muyang County first.

The crowd rushed in.

When Yi Chen entered, he looked up at the huge word Muyang on the city wall, and couldn't help but sigh.

Muyang Muyang.

Is it Muyang or shepherd?

I don't know how many souls have sighed in this city of suffering over the years.

Such is the fate of those who do not have power.

Life does not know where it ends, and death does not know its enemies.

After entering the city, the expressions of everyone in the cultivator team became obviously vigilant, don't look at the arrogant words and meanings of the sky before, but after entering the city, the body is very honest.

Yi Chen looked left and right at the city.

As far as the eye can see, it is lifeless.

Flat-roofed houses with red and yellow tiles are everywhere, and there are steeple houses surrounded by walls.

There are still a lot of white silk hanging on the roofs of some steeple houses.

From time to time, there is a team blowing a trumpet to send the funeral procession, filial sons and grandsons wear linen and filial piety, holding a white cloth flagpole, and all kinds of strange runes are painted on the white cloth.

As a master of the funeral industry, Yi Chen naturally knew that it was a mourning text.

Although there are not a few pedestrians on the streets, everyone lives like the walking dead, and there is no brilliance in their eyes, which is not as vibrant as Ping'an County.

Yi Chen couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

Muyang, Muyang.

I wonder how long the city hasn't been bathed in sunlight.

A place that has not seen sunlight for a long time, is naturally moldy and smelly, and flies, insects and cockroaches are rampant.

"Big brother, big brother, buy an oil cake to eat, it's delicious." Suddenly, the voice of a milky little girl stopped Yi Chen.

Yi Chen looked up and saw that it was a little girl about four or five years old.

He wore suspenders, but the straps were black, and he wore two cupola mustaches and a piece of red silk around his neck.

The clothes were washed white and a little shabby, but they were clean, and it was clear that the little girl's family, though not wealthy enough, loved him very much.

"Ten oil cakes to give me a base." Yi Chen looked funny and decided to support the little girl's business.

"Grandpa, ten oil cakes." The little girl said to the thin old man next to him, who was constantly frying oil.

"Big brother, you're so good, I'll be full after eating an oil cake." The little girl stretched out her chubby little hand and made a circle the size of a pancake.

"That's it, the big brother has a lot of strength, and he eats a lot, I used to kill a wild boar with one punch, it is more than three meters long, your oil cake is not delicious, and the big brother is going to pinch your face." Yi Chen smiled and gestured his biceps.

"Zun Du fake Du, more than three meters long Ohno rent?"

Little girls may not be able to pronounce some words clearly because they are young.

Her eyes widened cutely, and she reached out to hug the calf of her grandfather, who was busy frying oil next to her, as if she was frightened.

At this moment, the little girl suddenly felt her grandfather beside her shake, and her grandfather suddenly collapsed, like a noodle falling into boiling water, and softened.

If it weren't for Yi Chen's quick eyes, the old man's hands would have fallen into the oil pot and crispy again.

The moment he held the old man's body, Yi Chen was shocked in his heart.

He didn't pay attention to it before, but now as soon as he came into contact, he suddenly found that the old man in front of him was already weak, and his breath was like a gossamer, and an evil force was hidden in the depths of the old man's body, eating away at the old man's vitality.

"Flowey, master... Grandpa can't do it, I wanted to take care of you for a while, you...."The old man spit out a few words with difficulty, but he didn't finish speaking, his head tilted, and the whole person suddenly stopped moving.

At this moment, something seemed to be wriggling and devouring under the skin of the old man's corpse, and his flesh and blood suddenly disappeared, leaving only a layer of withered yellow human skin attached to the bones, and two large holes in the eye sockets were even more sunken, which was extremely terrifying.

"Oh my God, it's this strange disease again, I didn't expect the old cabbage to be infected too." A middle-aged boss selling wonton noodles on the side rushed over and exclaimed.

Yi Chen's face turned pale: "Boss, how long have you been suffering from this strange illness in Muyang County, is it very powerful?" ”

"Eh, it's about eleven years, it's okay at the beginning, it's getting worse and worse later, and after a while, there will be a stubble, the onset time is getting shorter and shorter, and someone from above has been sent to check, saying that it is an epidemic, infected with some kind of bug, anyway, we little people don't understand."

"These days, it's getting harder and harder."

"Poor old cabbage, my son is dead, my daughter-in-law is dead, my wife is dead, and now he himself is dead, leaving Xiaohuahua alone, how can this be done." The middle-aged boss replied with a bitter face.

He and Lao Caitou are neighbors, but their family is not very wealthy, otherwise he would really want to adopt Huahua's child.

A blood-colored moth suddenly crawled out of the old man's eye socket, and was about to spread its wings and fly away, when the electric light in Xiao Meow's eyes loomed, and a big coercion directly shot down the blood-colored moth and wiped it out.

This is a strange Gu worm, with a strange human face, bright as blood, between the spirit and the entity, it can suck people's essence and blood, collect the power of the human soul, and it is vicious and abnormal, and it cannot be seen by people who have no mana.

"Come every once in a while and cut people like leeks? Muyang County is really shepherding sheep? ”

"What do they take people for?"

"I wish you no !! this bastard"

"The Evil Beasts of the Purgatory Demon Sect !!"

Yi Chen's heart was full of anger at this time.

(End of chapter)