"Senior brother, in life, what can you do if you don't eat, my chicken legs, it's really a waste. The other party looked at the food that fell on the ground, and his face was full of tears.

Jiang Chao ignored him, turned around and smiled: "Senior Brother Qin, don't mind, this guy is a foodie." ”

"It's okay, this Brother Lu is a man of temperament. ”

Qin Yan smiled.

Afterwards, the two sides introduced themselves.

The foodie's name is Lu Zheng, who is at the third level of qi refining, and Jiang Chao, who is in charge of liaison, is at the fourth level of qi refining.

However, to Qin Yan's surprise, Jiang Chao was from a poor family like himself, and Na Lu Zheng was a monk from a small family.

But the two fell in love very much, and they were close friends.

It seems that the people of the Immortal Cultivation Family may not all be above the top.

Qin Yan couldn't help but think of Li Xiaoshan, his only friend had also returned to the family, I don't know how he was doing now?

Then it's time to understand the task.

After learning the content, I was stunned again.

Investigate a small mountain village.

It is said that people in that mountain village have been missing a lot recently, and some people have been suffering from strange diseases that cannot be cured.

Qin Yan was dumbfounded, his first reaction was that he was mistaken, for no other reason, it was just a very ordinary and ordinary small mountain village, inhabited by mortals, how could Xianmen issue such a task?

His suspicions were well-founded.

Although it has been less than a year since he entered the Immortal Gate, Qin Yan has experienced a lot, and he also has a deep understanding of the group of immortal cultivators.

How to say it, in the eyes of mortals, they are all-powerful land immortals, high up, but immortal cultivators are also human beings, and they also have human weaknesses and all kinds of desires, these guys pursue immortality and more powerful power, but often they are also very selfish.

In the eyes of the monks, weak mortals are nothing more than ants.

Do people care if ants live or die?

Immortal cultivators look at mortals the same.

So Qin Yan was very strange why Xianmen would release this task.

How could a remote mountain village attract the attention of the Falling Snow Sect?

He didn't stay bored, and directly asked the two companions about the doubts in their hearts.

"Senior Brother Qin, it turns out that you are curious about this, let me tell you, this matter is not strange. ”

"Oh, please also ask the senior brother to solve the doubts. ”

"Senior brother is not polite, since I know, how can I not tell you?"

A smile appeared at the corner of Jiang Chao's mouth, his cultivation was obviously much higher (Qin Yan's aura, it seemed that he only had the second layer of qi refining,), but for some reason, when facing this Senior Brother Qin, he always had the feeling of being a head shorter for some reason, and now that he saw that the other party was asking for advice from him, he couldn't help but feel a little relieved, so he talked about the cause and effect of the matter.

Soon Qin Yan understood.

Xianmen cares about the life and death of a mortal mountain village, and it is really not groundless.

It turned out that this inconspicuous small mountain village, although it was all mortals now, was a descendant of the first Jindan elder of the Luoxue Sect two thousand years ago.

It's just that the immortal cultivator family established by this elder slowly declined later, and thousands of years have passed, and now there is not a single immortal cultivator among his descendants, leaving only this village inhabited by hundreds of mortals.

The world is embarrassing.

Although strictly speaking, that village has nothing to do with the Falling Snow Sect.

The elder of the Jindan period has also been sitting for more than a thousand years.

However, the truth is this truth, but this village, after all, is a descendant of an elder, there is a way not to look at the face of the monk to see the face of the Buddha, and now that such a thing has happened, it is impossible for the Xianmen to completely ignore it.

Of course, the adults will not take action easily, so they issued a task in the Flying Eagle Pavilion of Huiyun Peak, but some mortals have a strange illness, so any inner disciple can easily solve this matter.

The judging of this task is very simple.

There are not many contribution points from the sect.

It stands to reason that one person can do it, but Jiang Chao and Lu Zheng are both flowers in the greenhouse, and they have never experienced a fight or a mission, so they took it together, and they are still a little apprehensive in their hearts.

So they tried to find a companion.

The previous efforts were all as a result of failure, not only did no one want to partner with them, but they were ridiculed, such a simple task still has to find someone, and how many merits can be shared after completing it?

If you don't have the guts to stay in the sect obediently, why do you have to do any tasks?

Aren't you afraid of being embarrassed?

Until I met Qin Yan.

The other party's cultivation is also low, full of promises and consents, Jiang Chao and Lu Zheng don't say anything, they are quite grateful in their hearts.

That's the cause and effect of the incident.

But is the task really as simple as it seems?

Nobody knows.

Qin Yan agreed with them, set off early the next morning, and then returned to his residence.

Nothing happened overnight.

The next day, the sun rose, and Qin Yan came to the agreed place.

"Senior Brother Qin, you're here. ”

The two guys waved to him very enthusiastically, the first time they went out on a mission, they were both nervous and happy, they didn't fall asleep last night, so they came much earlier than Qin Yan.

"Good morning. ”

Qin Yan also smiled slightly.

Then Na Lu Zheng stretched out his hand and patted it on his waist, and in a flash of inspiration, a huge wooden kite came into view.

"It's ......"

"It takes a foundation monk to be able to fly with the sword, and it's a long way to go, so I rented a wooden kite from Xianmen to walk, and I need a spirit stone a day. Lu Zheng said with some pain.

Qin Yan nodded, this person is thick and fine, not the kind of completely useless foodie, it can be regarded as a heart to think of this.

Cultivating immortals, including the Mo family's puppet technique.

The wooden kite Qin Yan had seen it, and it was the most suitable for low-level monks to use as a substitute.

"Let's go. ”

Jiang Chao called, and the three of them jumped on the wooden kite, and a trick was played, and the thing flapped its wings and flew away in the sky.

Although it couldn't be compared to the flying of the Imperial Sword of the Tsukuji Cultivator, the speed was much faster than the horses running on the ground, and Qin Yan's face showed a hint of satisfaction.

Just sit cross-legged, the mountain village is quite a long way, even if you use a wooden kite, you have to be idle, you are idle, by the way, you can sit for a while, even if you can't improve your strength, you can adjust the state to the best, so that if you encounter an accident, you can also deal with it calmly in a good state.

......

The journey took a little longer than expected, and in the evening they finally arrived at their destination, a very remote village, with thatched huts scattered under a hillside.

It's dinner time, but the village of hundreds of people has not seen a few smokes, and the sun has not yet set on the hillside, but this place gives people a lifeless feeling.

Qin Yan frowned, and faintly felt that the task this time was probably not as simple as he imagined.

But since it's here, of course, there's no reason to back down.

Lu Zheng controlled the wooden kite to land at the entrance of the village, and then the three of them walked along the path towards the village.

Phantom Rain: The second update, this chapter is a transition, and there is another chapter at night, ask for a recommendation vote, thank you!