Chapter 441: The Magical Ten Thousand Winds Town

Ziwei was angry and ruled everyone, and there were many shocks in Wanfeng Town.

Zhao Feiyan's invincible momentum was so frightened that he fled, and disappeared in an instant, but they didn't deliberately chase them.

The nearest government office also sent people here as soon as possible. When they saw Ziwei and the others here, they were so frightened that they fell directly from the clouds, smashing a big pit out of the earth.

It took a long time to get up from the ground, regardless of the appearance of the gray face, knelt on the ground and kowtowed: "The subordinates are late to save the car, and I hope to forgive the sins." ”

Ziwei shouted angrily: "You bastards, what are you eating, why are you only here now???" He bit the words zuihou very hard, and he didn't dare to be angry, so he could only endure it.

Those local officials were even scared out of their urine, kneeling there in a cold sweat, not daring to say a word, they couldn't say that they had just finished coming.

Ziwei took a deep breath, calmed down her impetuous mood, and said coldly: "You and your superiors, as well as go to Jingzhou City Mansion and talk to the Mansion Master, please go north to Tianxing City, there will be people waiting for you." ”

Those officials wept and wiped their tears, and kept kowtowing on the ground: "Don't, Your Royal Highness, let us go, we really don't know, when we heard the subordinates come to report, we only heard that a group of people who came are very strong, and we can't help it!"

Ziwei bent down, her eyes were cold, and she stared at the official's eyes and said, "Do you want to disobey my orders?"

The official was so frightened that his head kept kowtowing on the ground like a chicken pecking rice, and his forehead was bleeding profusely.

Ziwei said: "You go here to count and give twenty taels of gold to each of the dead family members, and the money will come from the treasury." ”

"Yes, yes, yes......"

Ziwei snorted coldly and disappeared at the end of the sky with everyone.

The officials suddenly felt a big mountain unload from their bodies, took a deep breath, and there were a few different looks in their eyes.

Ziwei's speed can definitely dominate under the entire immortal now, even Uncle Ma, who grew up with him, that is, the only Pegasus in the human world, now does not dare to say that his speed is fast in front of him.

Back then, Tianma's father feathered into a flying immortal with his master, and his son, that is, Uncle Ma, was caught by the purple wind at a glance. The two of them have gone through a lot of difficult roads hand in hand, and he is naturally very doting on Ziwei.

The group landed outside a small town.

Wanfeng Town is a residential place with great regional customs on the Wanfeng Plain. The history of this town is very, very old, even surpassing several big cities in the Perfect Continent.

In ancient times, this place used to be a tribe, a tribe with the surname "Zeng", and the strength of this tribe was very strong, ruling the Wanfeng Plain within a radius of millions of miles.

This plain has an extremely fertile territory, and it has always been a place where several tribes and large clans want to occupy it for themselves, but this tribe sits here peacefully, and no one dares to invade, which also shows that its strength is not ordinary.

zuihou, they returned to the Celestial Star Purple Family, which is also a result that everyone can expect. At the beginning, the Zi family offered them a medium-sized city with a population of 10 million, but they were rejected by the Zeng family's powerful people at that time, they didn't want so much, it was enough to have a small town with a population of 10,000.

The Zi family had no choice but to obey their wishes, and after countless years, even the appearance of that village had not changed.

Ziwei and the others simply changed their appearance and entered the town.

As soon as they entered the town, they could see the difference that the town brought to them.

The houses on both sides are all adobe gray brick houses, and the houses are very old, and even the wood on the houses is about to rot and can break at any time. The house is a little crooked, as if the whole house is going to collapse at any moment, and people feel frightened when they walk on the edge of the house, for fear that a UFO will fall on their head the next moment.

However, if you study the history, you will see every plant and tree here as a treasure. They all know that these things, as long as they can see in front of them, are not living creatures, and are not moving, they must be at least tens of thousands of years old.

The still life in these towns is a witness to the history of the town, and they have witnessed the rise and fall of generations of deaths. There are things that time is simply scary.

Ziwei They understand that an ordinary substance can last for more than 10,000 years without deformation, or even without weathering and decaying, there is a reason, that is, external forces are blessed. The most haode explained that there are formations on everything here that are protecting them.

They were also secretly surprised in their hearts, every corner of a village was protected by formations, how much work it would take, how much manpower and monks would have to cooperate to do it.

Ziwei stepped on the bluestone slab that was a little concave on the soles of her feet, and the patterns on it were about to be polished and smoothed, and she couldn't see it. When you step on it, it's still a little soft, and the other side naturally follows suit. He had an idea, exerted force on his legs, and continued to step on Xiangxia. However, when the slate sank to a certain extent, no matter what, it could not go down.

In his heart, he was secretly surprised, this ordinary granite slab, at most five centimeters thick, with one foot under his feet, ......could be stepped on continuously? Even he was speechless.

You know, if the real power of his foot continues, even a granite mountain that is ten thousand feet high can collapse in an instant. And this, but only a slight Xiangxia moved, and it was fine. This also shows that this town is extraordinary.

There is a small town protected by a large array everywhere, what other terrible background does he have here, is this a town? more terrifying than a state city. And I don't have a lot of detailed records in my own home? It seems that the officials raised by the family are used to being respected, and they don't understand what this people's livelihood is, and they want to let their father let the emperor bleed.

In the distance, an old man in a gray robe took a broken broom and slowly swept the ground without too much dust, and he didn't even look at it: "Young man, what's the matter, who made you angry and insisted on taking the bricks on the ground to vent his anger, how about it, stepping on it?"

Ziwei is no better than others, he is not a gentleman, and he can see at a glance the extraordinaryness of this sweeping old man.

The old man was unkempt, the robe had several holes, and there were already many patches, and the gray beard and long gray hair looked like they had not been repaired for a long time.

The old man said: "This boy is not from our town, he looks like he came from afar." ”

Ziwei swept the old man slightly with her divine sense, but she couldn't find the other party's cultivation at all. He was shocked in his heart, and there were immortals in a small town. It's simply incredible.

There are not a few true immortals sitting there among the several royal families on the Star Continent in the west, but I didn't expect that under the domain of my own family, there would be true immortals in an ordinary village, which was simply powerful and terrifying, and he was willing to be a sweeper.

He said with a humble expression, "I am preparing to go south to Dugu City, pass by here, and rest for a while." Seeing this place, it is very peculiar, and what I did on a whim, I hope that my predecessors will not be surprised. ”

The old man's hand kept moving, and the broom in his hand made a "whoosh, whoosh" sound on the ground, but still didn't look up at Ziwei and said, "You are cultivators?"

Ziwei said: "We all are. ”

The old man said: "No wonder I felt a gust of wind passing by me just now, no wonder, it turns out that you are a group of monks, my ancestors said that as long as Yujian monks, there will definitely be a gust of wind blowing, sure enough, it was verified today." ”

The corners of Ziwei and the others' mouths twitched, what kind of heavenly principle is this, is it a reason to cover up their cultivation? Even Zhao Feiyan was stunned for a long time, feeling speechless for this reason that was really not a reason.

The old man seemed to be tired of sweeping, so he sat down on a big rock by the side of the road on the broom tree, took out his cigarette pouch and smoked it.

But if he didn't take it, everyone was fine. As soon as I took it out, I even widened my eyes.

That cigarette pouch was a cigarette pouch that emitted a faint red golden light, about a foot long, and it was shining gold, what did it mean? It was an artifact. And the things he ignited were all fire-based immortal tools.

Ziwei was horrified in her heart, the artifact's cigarette pouch. What kind of concept is this, a god-level powerhouse is ready to vote for someone's favor, and tailor-made a cigarette pouch with his own cultivation, how much face does this have to do.

Even their purple family doesn't seem to have such a cigarette pouch. Although there were so many treasures in their treasury that he barely paid attention to them. What happened now is still difficult for him to accept. There is also an ignition device for the immortal artifact.

Zhao Feiyan said: "Husband, I can't see through him. ”

Ziwei took a deep breath, bowed slightly and said, "Old man, tell me your true identity, otherwise I will feel uncomfortable." "In the face of the strong, crape myrtle is admired from the bottom of her heart.

The old man said helplessly: "What's wrong with me, is it wrong to smoke a bag of cigarettes, as for my identity, people in this town like to call me mayor, but I really don't want to do it." zuihou, I'm just here under my name and then roam the town every day, I like to sweep the floor. ”

Ziwei was speechless for a while, this is a person who is stronger than Zhao Feiyan's strength, the Eighth Heaven, or the Ninth Heaven? I'm afraid it's not far from Feisheng.

said: "Old man, I won't tell you, under crape myrtle." "In front of the strong, covering your face is simply the most ridiculous move.

The old man knocked the finished cigarette pouch on the ground a few times, and poured out all the remaining ashes. smiled and said: "The emperor boy, I finally told my identity, come, I will go into the house with the old man and have a few cups of tea." ”

I can't explain that I've only had 4,000 or 5,000 words a day these days, and sometimes a chapter is only about 2,000 words. Alas, now a month of practical training, repairing things every day, tired to death, and very busy, watching the people in the dormitory go back to the dormitory to wash and go to bed, and I'm still writing here. I'm not complaining about anything, I just hope you don't talk too much. Thank you very much for your understanding......