When night fell, several men in the village came back from outside, and when they saw Fang Yunchu, they greeted him warmly, very simple.

There are children playing and frolicking in the open space outside, and several old people are sitting on the stone bench chatting, and the evening breeze is blowing, looking at the laughing children, and from time to time showing a doting smile.

Fang Yunchu learned that the worst children here were great martial masters when they were born, they were really blessed, and their progress was also very fast, and they could often reach the realm of the Martial Emperor when they reached adulthood, but it was difficult to make progress, and it was obvious that there was not even a venerable master in this village now, and they lacked step-by-step training, and it was difficult to break through again.

"Little Brother Fang, this is red chalcedony, which is very precious and can heal injuries. The old man brought Fang Yunchu a small bowl of blood-red and slippery things.

Fang Yunchu looked at it, this thing was like crystal, like solid and liquid, very good-looking, and full of aura, smelling it, he felt a hundred times more energetic.

"Thank you, old man, I don't have any injuries, no need. Fang Yunchu said with a smile.

"Hehe, little brother, don't dislike it, I don't have anything to do in Hongshi Village, only this red chalcedony, even if you are not sick, you can take it, and you can also increase your strength. The old man said, he had always thought that Fang Yunchu was injured in the head.

"Red chalcedony, is it made by those red stone-like things?" Fang Yunchu no longer shirked, and took the small bowl, the old man had no malicious intentions, just hospitality.

"Yes, that's a red stalagmite, and we in Redstone Village have made a living from it for generations. The old man said with a smile on his face.

Fang Yunchu drank the red chalcedony and was in the no-man's land for ten years. I've almost forgotten the feeling of eating with a bowl.

Fang Yunchu only felt that his blood was boiling. Reiki shuttles. The pale golden light flickered, setting off Fang Yunchu's sacredness, and the earth-shattering momentum leaked slightly, and several old men beside him were startled, and they withdrew far away one after another.

"Hey, what a red chalcedony, it almost made me break through. Fang Yunchu was a little surprised, and then looked at a few old people who were far away, a little embarrassed. "I'm sorry, old man. ”

"Hehe, it's okay, it's okay. I didn't expect the little brother to be so strong, but the old man looked away. Several old men waved their hands and walked up again, looking at Fang Yunchu in surprise.

Fang Yunchu chatted with the old man for a long time, but there was no big gain, the old man was an ordinary villager, he had never been anywhere, and he knew very little.

Early the next morning. Fang Yunchu planned to leave.

"Old man, is this far away from Guiyuan City?" Fang Yunchu asked.

"Not far. Not far. Hehe, if you fly, fly north for two months, then fly west for three months, and then there is a big river, along the big river all the way to xiangshang, and fly again for a month. The old man thought for a moment and said seriously.

"Oh...... That's not far off. Fang Yunchu was a little speechless, but thinking about the strength of these people, he didn't know how much faster his speed was, it should indeed not be far.

"Hehe, it's not far, every time we take the red chalcedony and sell it there, we can get a lot of things. The old man stroked his beard and said with a smile.

"Wait, lad, you have this. An old woman walked over quickly and handed Fang Yunchu a gourd, and when Fang Yunchu saw it, it was all red chalcedony.

"You don't need this, you still have to sell it. Fang Yunchu was a little moved, after chatting yesterday Fang Yunchu knew that this red chalcedony could only be collected once in ten years, and he could collect so many pots at a time, and now he actually gave himself a big gourd, Fang Yunchu felt that he had been fighting in no man's land for ten years, and today for the first time he found that he was still a person and a person with feelings.

"Hehe, take it, I only have so many people in Redstone Village, I don't need so many. The old man also said with a smile.

"Oh, you old immortals, there are a lot of red chalcedony, don't you?, you are poor in front of this son, and you are so generous to give away, you can't find death!" A contemptuous voice came, and I saw a young man in dark purple clothes walking up with a group of people, the young man's face was full of arrogance, his face was a little pale, and his eye sockets were slightly sunken, which was caused by excessive indulgence.

When the old man in Hongshi Village saw the young man, his face suddenly changed greatly, and he was actually very scared.

Fang Yunchu also frowned and looked over, "Who is he?"

He ...... He is Xue Liang, the son of the lord of Guiyuan City, the year before last we went to Guiyuan City to sell red chalcedony and met him, he not only snatched all the red chalcedony, but also let us worship a large vat every year, I thought he was just talking, but I didn't expect it to really come. The old man said in a trembling voice, "This is the Lord they cannot afford to offend."

"What is the strength of the strongest person in Guiyuan City?" Fang Yunchu asked softly.

"It's the city lord, and it's also the father of this Xue Liang, Xue Wan, I heard that it is the great saint of Liliang Infinity, and it seems that he is still a high-level saint, in short, it is very powerful, and it is not something we can offend. Childe, you can leave quickly, it's none of your business. The old man said in a trembling voice.

"It turned out to be just a high-ranking saint. Fang Yunchu didn't ask any more questions and looked ahead.

"You are from the Gobi Mountains, what are you talking to your son, what are you muttering?" Xue Liang saw the old man and Fang Yunchu talking in a low voice, ignoring him, very unhappy.

"Snow boy, let's ......," the old man said with a bitter face.

"Without further ado, hand in ten jars of red chalcedony. Xue Liang directly interrupted the old man's words.

"Ten...... Ten cylinders?" the old man and the villagers both changed their faces, and they couldn't save so much in 100,000 years.

"What's too little? Is it easy for my son to run so far, if you don't turn it in on time, if you don't kill you, it's my son's grace." Xue Liang sneered, "Aren't you very generous?" Xue Liang squinted at Fang Yunchu, everyone was afraid, only Fang Yunchu's calm expression made him very unhappy.

"Snow boy, we really don't have so many, we only gave birth to one pot in ten years. The old man begged bitterly.

"Ten cylinders, not less at all, otherwise the village will be destroyed!" Xue Liang sneered.

"You...... I ......" the old man trembled and could not speak.

Fang Yunchu stepped up and walked towards Xue Liang's group.

"Brother Fang......" Several villagers were very worried when they saw it.

"Who are you?" Xue Liang said indifferently, looking at the outfit, he knew that Fang Yunchu was not from the village.

"Young Master, he is a junior saint, we have to be careful. A thin old man beside Xue Liang had a flickering eye, stared at Fang Yunchu for a few moments, and whispered to Xue Liang.

"Oh?" Xue Liang didn't show much interest, he was also a junior saint.

"Get out!" Fang Yunchu stared at a group of people and said indifferently.

"What did you say?" Xue Liang's eyes widened, thinking that he had misheard, and at the same time, killing intent gradually appeared on his face.

"Get out, or you won't be killed!" Fang Yunchu said coldly.

"Hehe, good, good boy. Kill them all!" Xue Liang laughed angrily, and then ordered in a cold voice.

As soon as Xue Liang's words fell, Fang Yunchu disappeared in place, and then there was a scream.

I saw that Fang Yunchu's black shadow was flashing everywhere in front of him, and those people flew out one after another before they could rush out, lying in the blood wave, including Xue Liang, his face was still sneering, and then it froze, and he fell straight down.

"Whoosh!" A figure turned into a ray of blood, shot away, and quickly fled to the sky, Fang Yunchu glanced at it, but did not chase after it.

The entire Hongshi Village was stunned, looking at the scene in front of them.

In less than half a breath of time, Fang Yunchu actually killed all the people, including that Xue Liang, but the thin old man seemed to have escaped, and then they were worried.

Fang Yunchu didn't care much, that thin old man was an intermediate saint realm, and most of the rest of the people were venerable strength, so they didn't have enough to see at all.

"Old man, don't worry, I deliberately let that person go, and when the time comes, I will destroy that city lord together, and he will trouble you again. Fang Yunchu walked up.

"Huh, Brother Fang...... No, Lord Fang, you ...... Are you a legendary god?" the old man stammered a little.

"Don't worry, old man, I'll catch up with the man and solve all your troubles for you. Fang Yunchu waved his hand, and disappeared into the sky with one step.

"This ......" The old woman was holding a gourd filled with red chalcedony, but Fang Yunchu had already moved away.

For the red chalcedony, Fang Yunchu didn't care much, Fang Yunchu had been fighting in the no-man's land for ten years, he had a lot of savings, and he could break through at any time, and the almost breakthrough before was not all due to the red chalcedony, and the red chalcedony was not a particularly peculiar treasure, otherwise this small red stone village would not be able to hold it.

"Forget it, such a master won't care about this. The old man said slowly.

"Is Fang Gongzi really a god?" someone said in a daze, as if in a dream.

"It should be, just now Fang Gongzi turned into thousands of figures, and he killed all those people in an instant, tsk......" There was a young man with envy on his face.

"Village Chief, what are we going to do?" the people all looked at the white-bearded old man.

"Hey, we have lived here for generations, where else can we go?" Fang Gongzi shouldn't just talk about it, I feel that he will solve that city lord, let's continue to live here. The white-bearded old man thought for a moment and spoke.

(To be continued......)