In a village in Dahua, there is little smoke.

Several women were washing their clothes by a ditch in a village, carefully washing their clothes, and chatting with each other about their daily routines.

It's just the man in the family or the children of the family......

An unmarried woman often hides her face and blushes, causing the other women on the side to laugh and laugh, as if the unmarried woman has been talked about by other women to be shy.

The group of men returned to the village as if they had prey or farming tools in their hands.

A woman who was doing laundry bumped the unmarried woman with her elbow and snorted at the group of men returning to the village.

The unmarried woman turned her head to look at it, and immediately lowered her head and blushed, and several married women immediately burst into laughter.

One of the men who returned to the village was a strong young man who saw the unmarried woman washing by the canal, his eyes lit up, and he was about to step forward, but he was forced back by the unmarried woman's secret glare.

The strong guy immediately stepped back, scratched his head, and smiled.

The quiet village erupted in laughter.

The unmarried woman blushed and lowered her head.

This village is peaceful and joyful......

Only an old man who looked like a patriarch looked at the dark corridor that appeared out of thin air in the village, his eyes sad and worried.

At this moment, a commotion came from outside the village, and dozens of cultivators flocked to it, looking at the road in the village, their eyes lit up.

"Finally found it!" An old cultivator looked excitedly at the dark corridor in the village.

"Is this the legendary passage to the other side of the God's Domain?" A young man beside the old man asked.

The cultivator nodded: "It shouldn't be wrong!" There are several of them in China, and this must be one of them. I could smell the scent of the Divine Domain in it. ”

"Hahaha!" Another young man on the side was excited, "Then let's go in quickly, the secrets of the Divine Domain are waiting for us in it, that's a great opportunity." ”

The cultivator nodded, his eyes turned to look at the mortals in the village, and frowned.

At this time, those people in the village also noticed these uninvited guests.

The old man who looked like the patriarch of the village walked tremblingly and won up, and said respectfully and fearfully: "I don't know how many immortals are coming, and if they miss the distance, I hope that the immortals will not blame." ”

Immortals?

When the men and women in the village heard the patriarch speak, they immediately talked about it, and they were suddenly a little scared and panicked.

The old cultivator frowned and looked condescendingly at the reluctantly frightened and weak mortal patriarch, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he turned his head to look at the young man beside him.

The young man also frowned, looked at the old cultivator and asked, "What should I do?" These mortals could easily reveal that there was an entrance to the Divine Domain. If other monks come in after us, I'm afraid they will rob us of the opportunity. When the time comes, I will work hard to make a wedding dress......"

When the mortal patriarch heard the young monk's words, his face turned pale instantly, and he immediately said anxiously:

"Immortals, spare their lives, I promise that we will not talk nonsense, and I hope that the immortals will be kind, our village has lived here for generations, and has never been out of the village. There will be no trace of the immortals or the news of this big cave. ”

The cultivator's eyes flashed, and he said indifferently to the few people behind him: "Kill them all!" Only the dead will not reveal the news! ”

The tone seemed to be just discussing the fate of a herd of livestock.

The faces of everyone in the village instantly turned extremely pale, if they faced the fierce beasts, they still had room to fight back, but they were facing the immortals, as long as the immortals wanted to kill them, then they would have no chance of survival.

"Don't! The little old man begged the immortals to spare the lives of the people in the village, and we will definitely not talk nonsense. If the immortals must be killed, begging the immortals to kill the little old man, don't hurt the people in the village. ”

The patriarch trembled and knelt on the ground, slamming his head against the earth and stones on the ground, sincere and terrified.

It only took two blows to knock his head off, and his face was bleeding.

"It's really not possible, the immortals can cast spells and turn the whole village into mute. I just hope that the immortals can spare the lives of the people in the village! He begged for mercy in horror, just wanting to leave a way for the people in the village to live, without thinking about what would happen to the whole village becoming dumb.

It's better than dying altogether, isn't it?

"The people in the village are not at fault, it's just that they happened to encounter this hole and appeared in the village......

When the patriarch and old man still wanted to fight, his body that suddenly knelt on the ground was pierced into the back of his heart by a fairy sword, and he passed through his heart......

The patriarch and old man knelt on the ground, looking at the tip of the sword pierced through his chest, with a sad expression, and tried to turn his head to look at the people in the village behind him......

His face was full of apologies, as if he was sorry for not being able to find a way out for everyone......

The fairy sword was drawn, and the patriarch and old man fell to the ground and died.

In the eyes of the dead, there was endless sadness and apology......

"Patriarch!"

The strong young man in the village was so grief-stricken that he rushed out with the sickle in his hand, wanting to die with these immortal beasts.

Just a few steps after rushing out, a fairy sword flying sword flew out, pierced his chest, and then returned to the hands of a young monk with an indifferent face.

The strong guy looked at the hole in his chest in a daze...... It turns out that the gap between mortals and immortals is so big.

He tried to look back at the unmarried woman, but he couldn't wait to see his sweetheart one last time.

His eyes were black, and he fell to the ground and died......

...... I'll see you later, but how nice it would be if I couldn't wait for you!

The women in the village instantly shouted in panic, and the men raised the utensils in their hands and rushed towards the immortal cultivators, wanting to fight with these immortals who were high up but regarded them as livestock.

The unmarried woman in the village looked at the strong young man in front of her, with tears in her eyes...... If I knew this, I wouldn't have rejected you just now.

...... Don't worry, wait for me!

"Kill them all!" The old cultivator looked at a group of vulgar mortals with a cold face, and indifferently commanded the junior cultivators behind him.

As a result, dozens of immortal swords flew out, slaughtering the poor mortals in this village.

The unmarried woman did not scream in panic like the other women, nor did she fight pointlessly with the men of the village.

Just looking at the group of immortals, I want to engrave the appearance of those people on the soul.

The unmarried woman looked at the group of immortals who were high up and regarded human life as dung. His eyes were full of endless hatred, and he slowly spoke: "I curse you, you won't die well!" ”

You see...... Mortals are so mediocre even with curse words!

A fairy sword flew and pierced the woman's chest, and the woman fell to the ground.

Die with a grievance or everlasting regret!

This village is all down......

Pen fun pigeon