"Thank you girl for saving your life, under Mu Zizhen. ”

"It's just a gesture, Mu Gongzi doesn't have to be polite. "A young girl came to the stone bed, twenty-eight years old, wearing a gray hemp dress, her bare hands were very rough, her facial features could only be regarded as middle and upper, and her eyes were clear as water.

When Mu Zizhen saw her, his first reaction was a peasant girl, and when he swept it with his divine sense, his eyes flashed slightly, and he turned out to be a mortal.

"It seems that Childe found out that the little girl is indeed a mortal, called 'Liu Kejia'. ”

After a month, Mu Zizhen was able to get out of bed and walk around, but his bones had not fully recovered and he could not do strenuous exercise.

He also learned about the place, which was a huge underground cavern that had been inhabited by nearly three hundred people, all of whom were mortals, and were said to have been for hundreds of years.

There is a hidden formation at the entrance of the cave, but it is only a second-grade formation, but the good thing is that there is no need for spirit stones, and the formation itself can absorb spiritual power to maintain operation.

They called it 'Shidong Village', and Liu Kejia's father, 'Liu Qi', was the village chief.

"Mu Gongzi's resilience is really amazing, and he deserves to be a monk. ”

"The village chief has a good reputation, and thank you for taking care of it. ”

"It can only be said that Mu Gongzi's life should not be extinguished, and anyone who is so seriously injured will definitely not be able to survive. ”

"What is the reason why the village chief came to me today?"

"Yes, you also know the situation here, many people die from injuries every year, so I would like to ask Gongzi to give him some healing pills. Liu Qi was a little embarrassed.

"There's no problem with this, I just happen to be able to refine the pill, and I'll go out to collect medicine when the injury is better in a few days, and I'll help you refine more at that time." ”

"Then thank you Mu Gongzi. Liu Qi was overjoyed.

"I don't know something, and I ask the village chief to help me solve my doubts. ”

"Master Mu, please speak. ”

"It is said that Xianfan is involved in a taboo, what is the reason for this, can the village chief know?"

Liu Qi was silent for a long time, his eyes were red, and he was extremely unwilling: "We are also human races, but we have to live in a wilderness full of fierce beasts? We are lucky, most of us are dead, or they die at the hands of human monks, I want to know why all this is more than you? Xianfan, Xianfan! What a Xianfan..."

Mu Zizhen opened his mouth, but he didn't know how to comfort Liu Qi, got up and patted him on the shoulder, then turned around and went back to the stone room to start recuperating from his injuries.

The elixirs suitable for mortal recovery are very ordinary, and there is more than one kind of pill, Mu Zizhen is ready to search all the areas within a radius of a hundred miles, and after refining all of them into pills, he will continue to rush to Beihai Prefecture.

'Blood Ginseng', 'Tian Sunflower Seed', 'Jasper Fern'... A variety of elixirs were accepted by Mu Zizhen, and hundreds of them were collected in just half a day, and he also encountered several low-level fierce beasts during this period, all of which he solved casually.

Suddenly, a wave of spiritual power rose into the air in the distance, and then there was a loud rumbling sound, and the direction was the direction of Shidong Village.

His expression changed, and he choked out of the sheath of the fairy blade, piercing directly into the soil under his feet, and when he reappeared, he had turned into a ruler-wide giant sword, holding Mu Zizhen and shooting into the sky.

Seeing a huge mushroom cloud rising from a distance, Mu Zizhen's face was as black as ink, there were no powerful beasts in this wilderness, and such a strong spiritual power fluctuation could only be done by people.

After a while, a ruin appeared in front of him, and the previous three hundred zhang mountain peaks were directly wiped out, and the mortals who lived in it could be imagined that Mu Zizhen's expression was as dark as a needle prick.

Two figures were suspended in the sky, one old and one young, the young man was only seventeen or eighteen years old, and it could only be this old man who shot just now.

"Why do you want to kill them?" Mu Zizhen's expression was cold.

"It's taboo that mortals can't exist in the cultivation realm, don't you know as a monk?"

"But they have all fled to the wilderness, and everyone is a human race, even if they can't tolerate them, they don't have to be killed!"

The old man flicked his sleeves and said angrily: "What do you know? Our human race is targeted by foreign races everywhere because of these mortals, mortals do not exist This is an iron law, if those foreign races know about this and our human monks do nothing, it will add a lot of variables. ”

Mu Zizhen's nose expanded, and his fists in his robe creaked, he really wanted to behead this old man directly, but the other party was at least returning to the true realm.

How could such a scene escape the other party's divine sense, "What? You want to be the enemy of the entire cultivation realm, and you dare to show murderous intent to me?"

Mu Zizhen tried his best to restrain the urge to make a move, endure, must endure, otherwise he will just be sent to death in vain.

"Hmph, how did your elders teach you? In the face of righteousness, there is no distinction between right and wrong, and today I will give you a long memory on behalf of your elders!" After speaking, he stretched out his dry finger and flicked it at Mu Zizhen, and a finger burst out.

Mu Zizhen's pupils shrank, and he mobilized the spiritual power of his whole body to get rid of the lock of his fingers, but he found that his body couldn't move, and the surrounding space seemed to freeze.

Poof

The fingers passed through the right chest, bringing out a large hole in the teacup, and the lobes of the lungs inside could be clearly seen, blood flowed from the corners of the mouth, it was difficult to breathe, and a hole was opened in the lungs, which can be imagined.

It's not that I haven't seen the True Monk make a move before, but that's not to lock him so I don't think it's okay to be locked at the moment, and only then do I know what it means to be a mayfly shaking a tree without the power to resist, and even moving it is an extravagant hope.

The old man turned around and smiled at the young man behind him: "Kuan'er, you have to remember! The strong in the cultivation realm are respected, no matter what you do, you must endure until you have no strength. After speaking, he pointed at Mu Zizhen, "Look at him, he will meet me today, if he is replaced by someone else, he is already a corpse, the monk is the most jealous of being strong, he has no strength, all his thoughts and kindness are just digging his own grave." ”

The young man looked at Mu Zizhen seriously, "Don't worry, Kuan'er has written it down." ”

"Well, let's go!"

"Why? Why is this happening? Can't monks and mortals coexist? Taboo? Damn taboo, what the hell are you? Who will tell me?" Mu Zizhen ignored the injuries on his body and fell on the ruins and roared wildly.

After venting, there was endless silence, and a full day passed, and Mu Zizhen sat cross-legged on the ruins, took out the Dan furnace from the ring, and began to refine the pill.

One by one, the elixir was thrown into the furnace and refined into a medicinal liquid, and it was only half a pillar of incense, and the refining of a furnace of Qi Replenishing Pill was completed, and there were thirty-six pills.

The fire of the furnace is not extinguished, and the residue at the bottom of the furnace is cleaned up and the refining continues.

'Shape Bone Pill', 'Vital Blood Pill', 'Qingxin Pill'... A full seventeen kinds of pills suitable for mortals were refined, and then Ling Yuan Li turned around and struck out with one palm, and a deep pit appeared in the ground, burying all the pills into the pit and filling it with soil.

found a mountain stone, waved his hand into a sword and fingered continuously, and a half-zhang high tombstone appeared.

'The Tomb of Two Hundred and Seventy-Six Mouths in Shidong Village-Zizhen'

They are so kind and so simple, why do they suffer from this, why do they suffer from this calamity?

Weakness is the original sin.

Maybe people in this world are accustomed to it, but Mu Zizhen is different, as a traverser, he has accepted the concept of equality since he was a child, and he should be treated the same.

I secretly swore in my heart that it must break this taboo one day, the immortals will stop the slaughter of immortals, and the gods will block and kill the gods, if this is the will of heaven, then this piece of heaven will be changed.

'Yaejo', with a population of 10 million, is located on the border of Beihai Prefecture, close to Zhuozhou.

Although it is a border city, it is located at the junction of two states, and the trade is extremely developed, and you can see the convoy coming and going hundreds of miles away.

On the street, the Jindan period monks can see it from time to time, and as soon as they enter Beihai Prefecture, they can intuitively feel that the level of cultivation is far higher than that of Zhuozhou.

"Come on, come on, team up to kill the Golden Beast. ”

"The top-grade spirit weapon three-kill boxing gloves, only the last one is left to be fast. ”

"Selling the big spine blood eye root can refine the Yuan Infant Pill. ”

"I've got a new batch of fairies from the Drunken Immortal Building, and I'm picking up guests for the first time tonight. ”

......

There were many people all the way, and Mu Zizhen had the illusion of returning to the secular bazaar, and recently he was either killed or hunted down, or he was recuperating from his injuries and hurrying.

When he arrived at the border battlefield, he must have prepared more and more fully to save his life, so he found an immortal building to live in and asked for news about a spirit stone for the little guy.

"Where is the biggest trading ground in the city?"

The little guy smiled and smiled, "Immortal Master, it is the first time you have come to Yae City, there are three largest trading venues in this city, the first is naturally the 'Eightfold Auction', the second is the 'Ten Thousand Souls Pavilion' under the Immortal League, and then the 'Spirit Seeking Square' where ordinary monks trade." ”

"How do I participate in this eightfold auction?"

"Hey, hey—" the little guy rubbed his fingers.

Mu Zizhen understood, took out five spirit stones and handed them over, it was difficult to cultivate, and it was even more difficult for these monks at the bottom of the mix.

"Immortal Master, all the items sold in this eightfold auction are high-quality products, ordinary monks are not allowed to enter it, and if they want to participate, they need to apply for a nameplate.

"Either go to the auction and directly deposit millions of spirit stones, or have valuables to send to auction, or join a certain big force in the city, and then be given a nameplate. ”

"Okay, I see, I need to call you. ”

The eight-fold auction covers an area of dozens of acres, the whole building is octagonal, and there is a gate for people to enter at each corner, which is resplendent and magnificent.

"Let me go, the people in front of me will die for me, and let Zhou Gongzi go first. Several men in Tsing Yi pushed aside the flow of people, and they began to shout from afar, and the people along the way heard Zhou Gongzi's three words like avoiding snakes and scorpions, and hurriedly got out of the way of the stone steps in the middle.

"Boy, what about you! hurry up and get out of here, be careful of angering Zhou Gongzi. The voice rang out again.

However, the person who stood in the middle of the stone steps was either deaf, or he really didn't intend to give face to the so-called Zhou Gongzi.

"Boy, can't I tell you to get out of your ears? Are you fucking deaf?" a man in green clothes shouted and stepped forward, reaching out to push the figure standing in the stone steps, but the person who was pushed did not move, and he himself staggered back and fell to the ground.

"Looking for death, do you dare to fight back? brothers, give it to me. ”

The person in the middle is naturally Mu Zizhen, who was speechless for a moment after listening to the words of the man in Tsing Yi, he obviously didn't move, how could he have fought back?

Bang bang bang ...

There were several muffled noises in a row, and several men in Tsing Yi flew out upside down and fell to the ground.

"Who is this? Who dares to beat Zhou Gongzi's servant?"

"Hmph! At first glance, it was a stunned green from that small place, and I didn't know how I died for a while. ”

"That's right! Last year, there was a gentleman from other places who grabbed a place with Zhou Gongzi, but he was hacked to death with a knife as soon as he left the city gate. ”

"What's this, I heard that Zhou Gongzi is a good wife, not to mention the robbery, and the destruction is full of people. ”

"There's no way, who called someone to have a good sister, not to mention that she has become a disciple of the inheritance when she enters the second-grade sect, and now the Zhou family, even the city lord's mansion, is also afraid of three points. ”