Who is the Green Robe Cultivator?

Ding Xing didn't know anything about it, but he only knew that she was a master of the Qiongtai faction.

This time, in order to deal with the locust plague, Shangzong sent five disciples of the Xuanfetal period, and Yu Tai introduced Ding Xing that day, one of them was nicknamed Divine Needle Mother-in-law, and the remaining four did not elaborate.

As for Meng Shaogong, Ding Xingna is very familiar with it, and the status of this deputy owner is second only to Wu Zunrong, the owner of the village.

Among the various spiritual liquors refined by Jinlu Winery, there are only two that can improve cultivation, one is the 'mutton fat syrup' that Ding Xing has taken for two years, and the cellar is under the responsibility of Meng Shaogong.

The other is the well-known golden dew liquid, which is the wine of the owner Wu Zunrong.

However, just now Meng Shaogong kept saying that Wu Zunrong died in battle and the Jinlu Lingjiao was stolen, this news is really appalling, if this matter is true, it is enough to become the most serious accident in the three hundred years since the establishment of Jinlu Winery.

It seems that this time the 'locust plague' and the 'wine thief' are more ferocious and violent than in previous years.

At the same time, Ding Xing thought that the golden wine vessel carried by the silver-horned giant ant was a 'wine vat' or an 'imitation spirit cellar'?

And no matter what it was, the silver-horned giant ant had fled, and Ding Xing felt that he had nothing to do with this matter anymore.

Wait for Meng Shaogong and the green-robed nun to stay away from the berry garden.

Ding Xing and several people immediately rushed to the pit, and at this time, all the ants fled, and only a pile of bones remained in the pit.

Ding Xing jumped into the pit, bent over, picked up the loose bones, and threw them on the edge of the pit.

The Xiao Wu brothers hugged the mutilated remains of their grandfather Wu Shiqu, and they inevitably wanted to howl for a while.

Fang Liangu and Wu Shizong sighed for a long time on the side.

One said, 'A man will not be raised from the dead, so mourn yelling.'" ’

The other said, 'Well, even the owner of the village has died, and we must all be in danger, and we must collect the corpses quickly, for the locust plague has not yet passed!'

When the little Wu brothers heard this, they stopped crying and hastily collected Wu Shiqu.

Xu felt that his grandfather's death was too miserable and unworthy, so they were indignant and scolded the green-robed female cultivator a few more times.

Just now, the green-robed female cultivator took away the fragments of the Biqing long sword, obviously the owner of the flying sword, if she hadn't thrown this sword out of thin air, the tragedy would not have happened at all.

Younger brother Wu Changling's resentment was the deepest: "Which lineage of the sect is that green-robed woman?" Hmph, she recklessly knocked the flying sword to the berry orchard, killing my lord and your neighbors, sooner or later I will seek justice from her!"

When Fang Liangu heard this, she hurriedly signaled Wu Changling to silence: "She is Hu Yanluo, what is the background of the Hu Yan family in the Shang Sect, you won't be unclear! Her family ancestor is the third Supreme Elder of the Shang Sect to advance to the Purple Mansion Stage, she is powerful and follows her words, no matter what mistakes she makes or what trouble she causes, she can be exempted from responsibility!"

Not to mention the death of a group of nameless villagers in the Qi training period, even if the entire Jinlu Winery is destroyed, Hu Yanluo can still be light without incident.

Therefore, it is impossible for the Xiao Wu brothers to find Hu Yanluo to be held accountable.

This grudge, they can only hold it in their hearts.

In fact, in this case, the silver-horned giant ant is the culprit, and Hu Yanluo may not have harmful intentions, but she sacrificed her sword recklessly and didn't look at the location, which is always to blame.

She sent this sword to prevent the silverhorn giant ant from escaping, but the interception was unsuccessful, and instead caused a bunch of innocent deaths.

When she flew to the berry orchard just now, she clearly saw the bones of the pit and the injuries of Ding Xing's several people, but she didn't say anything, and her indifference was really chilling.

Ding Xing also had an opinion about her in his heart, when the flying sword came, Wu Shiqu and the others were surrounding the demon corpse of the iron-backed locust, discussing the division of the spoils, fortunately Ding Xing was not present, if he was a little anxious and ran to ask for his results, he would definitely be lost in the pit.

Maybe it's already dead in the mouth of the ant colony at this moment.

Ding Xing thought about it, and he always felt palpitations.

He is also secretly vigilant, life in the immortal cultivation world is like walking on thin ice, there are too many predecessors with supernatural powers, and if he is a little careless, he may suffer from the disaster of the pond fish.

After a while, several people collected all the bones.

After that, a small team was formed to patrol back and forth along several nearby gardens.

When the night passed, and the sun rose the next day, the locust population began to plummet.

The hundreds of monks in the winery all participated in this action to resist the locust plague, and every household was cleaning up the insect infestation day and night, and after a whole night of killing, the third-order demon like the ironback locust has been completely killed.

The number of first-order and second-order demon beasts has also become extremely rare.

And once the swarm loses the leader of the psychic demon class, it is no different from ordinary pests in the mortal world, and it is quite easy to deal with.

And so on for another half day, and when noon came, the plague was over.

Before the villagers could take a breath, a distant bell suddenly rang in the center of the winery.

After spreading to the orange orchard, Wu Shizong waved his hand and said to Ding Xing and the others: "This is the clan bell, after ringing, all the Zhuang people must put down their fields and rush to the council hall." ”

Fang Liangu looked in the direction of the council hall from afar, her expression was slightly worried, this time the locust plague, not only the owner of the village, Wu Zunrong, died, but even the treasure of the town, the Golden Dew Cellar, was stolen, and the situation was seriously beyond imagination.

Like this kind of monstrous case, there must be a latent fine work to carry out assistance, and the fine work is often related to the servants, and the seniors of the Xuan Fetal period in the village may order the expulsion of the servants, even if they are not expelled, they will be strictly restrained in the future.

Fang Liangu's judgment was not wrong.

When she followed Ding Xing, Wu Shizong, and Xiao Wu brothers to the square in front of the council hall, she saw that the villagers had already reached most of them, and they were discussing around the pile of dead bodies in the middle of the square.

"These corpses, all of them were poison cultivators who participated in stealing the Golden Dew Cellar last night, and there are four masters in the Xuantian Fetal Period, it is said that they are wild cultivators who are mixed in the Tiandong Desert in the west, nicknamed 'Four Heavenly Kings', they are good at taming the desert demon clan, all of them carry the Hidden Worm Demon, and they also went underground and sneaked up to Wujiao Mountain!"

"The Four Heavenly Kings are not nameless, they have been crisscrossing the East of Heaven for more than a hundred years, and they are considered to be famous in the Heavenly East Cultivation Immortal Realm, and there is usually no trace of theft, why do they want to come to us for trouble and do such poisonous things?"

"You also said that they have been running for more than a hundred years, and their longevity is about to run out, and they stole the Golden Dew Cellar this time, probably to leave it to their heirs! You see, the Four Heavenly Kings were all killed on the spot, and when they fought last night, they all didn't want to die, otherwise how could our owner capsize in the gutter?"

When Ding Xing heard this, he set his eyes on the pile of dead people, and identified the appearance of the dead corpses one by one, the 'Four Heavenly Kings' were all predecessors in the Xuantian period, and they were put out alone.

The remaining fifty or sixty corpses, all of which were juniors in the Qi training period, Ding Xing found that the servant Yu Tai was in the list, and the identity of this person as a bandit was confirmed.

Ding Xing couldn't help but wonder if Yu Tai had anything to do with the young man in Mai? Where is Meng Changjun, and there is no one in the corpse.

Ding Xing was secretly wondering, and the chatter of the nearby villagers attracted him again.

"This time, in order to infiltrate Wujiao Mountain, these bandits have really exhausted their organs! They have been planning since a few years ago or even more than ten years ago, and they have planted a large number of fine works, lurking in our winery, secretly guiding the direction of the demon insects of the Four Heavenly Kings all day long, and opening up dozens of tunnels underground! When the locust plague came, they used their escape and rushed to Wujiao Mountain at once!"

Underground tunnels are an important link.

This is to make it easier to perform the art of retreat, so as not to get lost in the darkness and boundlessness of the earth.

If the wine thieves do not open a tunnel beforehand, they may dive to the center of the earth several miles deep, they may break through the earth and be exposed to the air, or they may backfire and escape directly to the outside of the winery.

Blindly escaped, the chances of reaching Wujiao Mountain are very small.