The fate of the confidante heroine?

Overseas mysterious immortal cultivators?

Hehe......

This is clearly a black coal kiln! A black company that exploits employee labor!

If you are injured and unconscious and don't buy medicine, what kind of lost work pay will you have?!

I'm going to sue you!!

Then, after Zisang Muxi witnessed the pile of yellow paper as much as half a room—it is said that these are her lost work pay this month and the room and board allowance for the next month, she decisively went back to the house and packed her things.

Little sister, I totally understand your anger at being exploited here!

Since it occupies your body, then I will help you get out of this evil breath!

First, let's get out of here - I can't beat anyone right now...... No, it's the young lady that you can't beat, let's go out first, pick up some equipment to upgrade the level, and then come back to serve this black coal kiln!

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The Pavilion of the End of the World is located on the East China Sea, and looking around, there is not even a thing of other colors.

So the question is, how to escape?

It is definitely not possible to take the waterway, because Zisang Muxi can't swim......

After three days of crouching, she witnessed someone using the circle in the kitchen to leave.

I finally believe that this is the cultivation realm......

Then, Zi Sang Muxi happily stepped into the circle and waved away in a chic manner, of course not, because she didn't know how to activate the circle!

After talking to the second senior brother without a trace, and took away a few charms on the senior brother's table, I don't know what effect they had, the little junior sister chose a sunny afternoon and fled.

Of course, compared to the time when the moon is dark and the wind is high, the afternoon chosen by Zisang Muxi is not the best.

It's just that in the past few days, she has seen her senior brother more than once, and he suddenly appeared anywhere out of nowhere.

Thinking that in the dead of night, this conscientious security captain would suddenly appear in front of him, disrupting or even killing his escape plan, Zi Sang Muxi removed this time of night.

In the afternoon, the Senior Brotherhood would report to his master, the elder of the Tianya Sea Pavilion, so there was no need to worry about the appearance of the outstanding employee of the year, the security captain.

Everything is ready to go.

Stepping into the magic circle, according to the method said by the second senior brother, Zisang Muxi mobilized his own aura and activated the magic circle.

The first time I did something like this, I didn't expect it to go quite smoothly.

After a while, the picture in front of him became a flow of light and shadow, and after a while, the picture was clear, and the person had already left the end of the world.

Looking at the surrounding scene, it should be a fishing village by the sea.

The woman who suddenly appeared, like a fairy, was dumbfounded by the people around her.

Stupid is stupid, but there is no fuss, as if this kind of sudden appearance of people is not unusual.

After coming back to his senses, someone else came over to say hello to Zisang Muxi.

"Is the fairy also from the end of the world? Come to buy things? Didn't Lord Xia Ming just come the day before yesterday?"

Xia Ming is the outer disciple who works in the kitchen in the Tianya Pavilion - in this black coal kiln, whether it is an outer disciple or an inner disciple, they all have to do things.

Zi Sang Muxi usually draws spells with the second senior brother, and sells them by a special person, and the income is used to exchange her food and housing in the sect. This income is only enough for her to eat, drink, and sleep......

When it comes to eating, there must be nothing good, and if you want to eat something delicious, you have to pay out of pocket.

It is observed that not only the little junior sister, but even the three handsome guys often have to take out their wallets to pay.

The inner disciples are like this, and they really don't want to speculate about the suffering of the outer disciples......

There were more and more onlookers, and Zisang Muxi made an excuse and flashed first.

Misstep, a loose coat that I deliberately found before leaving, the kind that can cover all people, but the appearance of Miss Zisang's helplessness is too eye-catching - it seems that this sudden setting is more problematic?

Forget it, let's get out of here quickly, it seems that the people of the End of the World Pavilion often come here to buy things, and it would be bad if they were discovered.

Walking out of the corner, it was quite festive outside, and the lights were colorful.

Is there any festival today?

Continuing to walk outside the village, Zisang Muxi felt that something was wrong again.

The surroundings are very festive, looking like a New Year's holiday, but the villagers don't see joy on their faces. In such an environment, how can the people you see have serious expressions on their faces as if they are going to report to work?

Passing by a cake stall, Zisang Muxi was hooked by the fragrance. Thinking that he hadn't eaten anything today, he was about to buy a cake when he found that he didn't have any silver on him.

Money, she has.

Before leaving, I rummaged through the cabinets in the house and found more than a dozen spirit stones hidden by the original owner.

But the spirit stone, in the ordinary people, is it useful?

"Boss, do you accept spirit stones?"

Try asking, it turned out not bad.

"Take, receive. The immortal cultivators of the East China Sea often come to the village to buy things, and it is too troublesome to exchange silver, anyway, the spirit stones can be used everywhere, so we will accept them. The stall owner enthusiastically explained, collected the money and handed the cakes, and stared at Zi Sang Muxi, "The girl is also a member of the immortal cultivation sect in the East China Sea, right? ”

Zi Sang Muxi smiled, the end of the world accepts people, and the appearance is definitely conditional.

At this time, a person came next to him and told the owner of the cake stall to leave quickly.

"Why are you still here? Hurry up and go, it's bad if you lose time!"

"Yes, yes, this can't be delayed. ”

Zi Sang Muxi asked curiously: "What are you going to do? I see the lights in the village, is it a festival today?"

The stall owner said with a heavy expression: "It's not a festival, today is the dragon king festival in the village." ”

The Dragon King Festival?

It's just that the expressions of these villagers, no matter how you look at it, have a story......

After all, is there really a dragon in this era? I haven't seen it in the East China Sea for so long.

Biting the cake, Zisang Muxi turned around and followed the crowd - they are all here, and they will not lose if they take a look and leave.

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The villagers set up a high platform for sacrifice in front of the mountain behind, and everyone gathered in front of the high platform, which was unusually serious and quiet.

After a while, a few masked people came to the stage, singing and dancing on it, and chirping and wah.

Zi Sang Muxi can understand this, it is normal for people to sing and dance during the sacrifice. But there are also things she doesn't understand about this Dragon King Festival.

Let's just say this altar.

They all say that it is a dragon king sacrifice, so why is the altar set up on the side of the mountain? Shouldn't it be set up on the seaside? Then get some pigs, sheep, and cows, and dump them into the sea to pollute them...... No, it's the dragon king. If you're lucky, the dragon king will come up and say a few words, and she will open her eyes.

Could it be that the dragon king here does not live in the sea, but in the mountains?