Wang Mo walked slowly in the jungle, sometimes small snakes swimming in the mud under his feet, and he even saw some fist-sized toads jumping in the muddy water, as if enjoying the rain very much.

Back in Xiandu, Wang Mo seemed to be very unfamiliar with everything, he didn't know where he was, stepping on the mud, Wang Mo gradually fell into contemplation while walking.

No one knows what Wang Mo talked to Shennong that day, only that in the early morning of the next day, Wang Mo left...

In the process of moving forward, his body gradually became lower, his hair slowly turned black, his appearance also changed slightly, and the whole person looked more ordinary, like a down-and-out scholar, in this rain, gradually walked out of the jungle.

The rainy season in Baiwan City, one of the three main cities of the Ghost Emperor Kingdom, often does not stop for several months, until the earth is completely wet, until there is a feeling of soreness and numbness in the cracks of people's bones, and even the whole body faintly exudes the smell of rust, and the rain will stop.

Whether it is the immortals of Baiwan City or mortals, they have long been accustomed to this continuous rain, and most of the immortals choose to retreat in this rainy season, or go out and hunt for fierce beasts in the starry sky. It's just that in the rainy season of this year, the Tianxing Sect, the only immortal cultivation sect in Bai Wan City, but almost all the disciples came out in the rain, turned into long rainbows, and galloped towards the north of Bai Wan City.

The rainbow is in the sky, as if the rain separates a road, if you look at it from the ground, you will naturally see the grand scene like a meteor.

As for mortals, often when the rainy season comes, they will be by the fire at home, enjoying the warmth in the room, and sometimes looking at the rain and fog outside the window, plain, but warm.

As her name suggests, Beishui Village is located less than a thousand miles outside the Bingu jungle in the north of Baiwan City, and the people of the village often make a living from farming, and there are also hunters formed by villagers who hunt around the Bingu jungle.

During the rainy season, it is also the time when the water clam appears, for the mortals of Baiwan City, the water clam is an extremely delicious food, in the big city, the price is often high, but it is still in short supply.

The villagers of Beishui Village, during the rainy season, organize experienced people to go out of the Bingu jungle to catch clams. During the rainy season of several months, the villagers would generally come and go four or five times, and each time they returned, they would carry large sacks full of clams still alive.

In the same way, when the villagers who captured the clams returned to the village, their families would wear their robes, and even some children would follow behind, looking excitedly at their fathers, brothers, uncles or grandfathers, bringing back the bags of clams, and the children would be happy at this time.

Only this time, among the villagers who came back from the Bingu jungle in Beishui Village, in addition to bringing back bags of clams, they also brought back a person, this is a young man who looks ordinary, slightly emaciated, and seems to be a little unbearable in this rain, on his body, wearing the clothes given by the villagers, standing there silently, with a very strange expression in his eyes, as if he is emotional, as if reminiscing, quietly looking at the village in the rain in front of him.

"Brother Mo, this is our Beishui Village, you live here for a while, and when the rainy season passes, the mountain road is open, and you can go to Baiwan City along the mountain road. A big man in a lily robe handed the sack in his hand to the person next to him and smiled at Wang Mo.

Wang Mo smiled on his face and hugged his fists to thank him.

The big man waved his hand and said with a smile: "We haven't been to private school, and we don't know any etiquette, but since we met on the road, we are friends, Brother Mo, don't be polite, this rain is heavy, go to the house quickly." it, tidy up the back room and let Brother Mo live in it. ”

A woman in a lily robe next to the big man glanced at Wang Mo, with the same smile on her face, and didn't ask her man about the origin of the young man in front of her, she hurriedly walked a few steps back home, tidied up the back room, and brought a clean futon This big man is very prestigious in the village, and many neighbors came to the house at night, and naturally drank wine in the excitement, Wang Mo sat aside, holding a wine bowl in his hand, and while drinking, he looked at these mortals in front of him with a smile, and his heart was calm and peaceful.

After thirty years of drinking, these men laughed loudly, and one of the middle-aged men in his forties stood up, came to Wang Mo with a wine bowl, and said with a smile: "Brother Mo, the third child of our family said, if it weren't for you, he wouldn't have survived after being bitten by that poisonous snake, and the old man would not forget the grace of saving his life!" he said, drinking the entire bowl of wine in one gulp.

With a smile on his face, Wang Mo picked up the wine jar that had not yet been poured into the bowl on the table, put it to his mouth and took a big sip, wiped the corner of his mouth with his left hand, and said with a smile: "This wine is not strong enough." ”

The eyes of the surrounding men lit up, and they applauded in unison, the master here, the man who made Wang Mo live in the back room, smiled: "Mother-in-law, go and bring the three jars of water and wine left by the old man back then, so that Brother Mo knows that the wine in our Beishui Village is strong!"

The eldest man's wife shook her head and smiled, went to the back room, and two children and nephews followed, and after a while, she took out three jars of wine and put them aside.

Time passed slowly, a month in a flash, and although the rainy season was not over, it was already much smaller, and even for a short time every day, the sky would clear for a short time, and the rain would stop.

In this village, Wang Mo is very popular, and everyone seems to have accepted this neighbor who is usually very quiet, but he is bold when he drinks, and he has accepted his identity as a langzhong, and many old people in the village, as well as those villagers who have stubborn diseases in their bodies, have witnessed Wang Mo's medical skills one by one.

If time goes on and forgets the crisis of the Eight Emperors against the master, the life and death in the cultivation of immortals, and the deceit in life, then this kind of life is very much expected for Wang Mo.

He liked the calmness and the peaceful atmosphere of the village. It's just that Wang Mo understands that this kind of life, like a short sunny day in this rainy season, will soon disappear.

The immortals of Baiwan City came to the north of Baiwan City one after another, and after looking for them over and over again, they picked up qualified mortals one by one, and some of these mortals were young and middle-aged. As for the white-haired old man, they have also looked for it, but there is no one with qualifications, and even if there is, at that age, it is obvious that there will be no result until death.

Beishui Village, on this day, there is also an immortal coming, this immortal looks less than twenty years old, but his cultivation has already been born, at his age, such cultivation is enough to become a leader among the juniors.

This immortal's attitude was cold, and after coming to Beishui Village, he immediately made the villagers tremble one by one, and they all walked out of the room, trembling in the rain, and the mortals living in Baiwan City, there was no one who didn't know about the immortals, and they understood that if the immortals in front of them were angry, even if they slaughtered all of them, it would only be a matter of moments.

Liu Ce frowned, looking at all the mortals in the small village in front of him, the rain was bounced three inches above him, making his clothes always clean.

And these villagers in front of him were in the rain, letting the rain wet their clothes, sticking to the body and sending out a biting cold, the adults were better, and those children were trembling very much at the moment, hugging their parents tightly.

They were already here, standing for a long stick of incense, but the immortal in front of them was speechless.

"On... Shangxian, this rain is cold, the children are weak, I'm afraid they can't stand it, or..."The big man who took in Wang Mo in front of him said in a trembling voice at this moment, the little daughter beside him was already pale from the cold.

It's just that before he finished speaking, Liu Ce's eyes flashed cold, and he swallowed Dahan's words alive.

Snorting coldly, Liu Ce said coldly: "Xiao Xiaoyu can't stand it, how can he become an immortal." His cold snort even contained a hint of cultivation, making the villagers in front of him pale one by one as if there was thunder echoing in their ears.

Wang Mo stood in the crowd, his expression was gloomy, he raised his steps and walked out of the crowd, walking towards Liu Ce.

Liu Ce was stunned for a moment, and was about to scold, but immediately his eyes showed confusion, his gaze moved away from Wang Mo, fell on those villagers, and said calmly: "You all go back." ”

These villagers were stunned for a moment, but soon each held the child and quickly returned to the room, they did not find that when they dispersed, Wang Mo's right hand waved very casually, and an invisible heat flow permeated, falling on the body of each villager, driving away the chill in their bodies.

In the rainy night, Wang Mo walked in front, and Liu Ce followed behind, his expression was no longer confused, but faintly it seemed to have lost his soul.

Bai Wancheng's action this time lasted for nearly a month, and the entire Bai Wancheng took away a total of thirty-one mortals, of which seventeen were teenagers, and the rest were youths. These people were sent to the Tianxing Sect Mountain Gate in the east, and they settled in the basin of the circular mountain range.

The current four elders of the Tianxing Sect attached great importance to these thirty-one people, and scattered these people and included them under their own doors. Among the seven people who were picked up by the only woman among the four elders, there was one person, named Mo Forget, from Beishui Village.

Tianxingzong South Garden, in addition to the attic in the basin, in the southern mountain range, there is also spread, especially at the top of the mountain range in a forest that grows red all year round, there is a red attic, on which there are many dancing phoenixes, which looks very beautiful.

Kang Huifang likes red, which is known to almost everyone in the Tianxing Sect, not only where he lives is red, but even his clothes, Kang Huifang also has a soft spot for red.

At this moment, Kang Huifang was wearing a red shirt, her hair was scattered, and she was sitting there calmly, her face was slightly pale, and there was still sadness that could not be dissipated in her eyebrows. makes her whole person reveal beauty, but also has a hint of Chuchu.

It's just that even her three fellow senior brothers are not qualified to appreciate that Chu Chu and moving demeanor, because their cultivation is one order lower than Kang Huifang.

Kang Huifang, who was in the early stage of the Great Perfection of the Guihai Dao, can be called the first beauty of the Tianxing Sect, and her reputation is even more prominent in the Ghost Emperor, and there are many people who have thoughts about her, but because of the cultivation of her master at the peak of the early stage of the Immortal Dao, there has been no positive conflict over the years, but at present, the return of her master is making the entire Tianxing Sect in the weakest period.

Right now, in Kang Huifang's hand, she is holding a jade slip, which is purple all over, and it is pinched fiercely in her hand, and even her jade hand is faintly white.

There was humiliation in her eyes, but she could only endure it, and even wanted to crush this jade slip, but thinking of the consequences, it made the humiliation even stronger.

Exhaling deeply, she barely bothered to muster up her spirits, and whispered to the three female disciples who were standing there respectfully in front of her with worried expressions, "Let them come in." ”