From the distribution of farm work, Si Dao has already felt that Jianshan Village adopts a collective system.

Dinner is served by a dedicated person, and then everyone eats together.

After an afternoon of hard work, everyone is tired, and eating becomes the happiest thing. On a first-come, first-served basis, everyone lined up in turn to receive dinner.

Si Dao stood silently in the last row. He didn't have to rush, the portion of dinner was plenty to keep everyone fed. Moreover, the dinner was plentiful, with fish and meat, vegetables and soup. The staple food is a gray grain that looks like rice, and I don't know what it tastes like. Grey rice is the product of their work in the fields.

Si Dao looked at the people in front of him and only thought it was interesting. You must know that the prisoners in the Immortal Mountain are all immortal cultivators. Immortal cultivators have never eaten vulgar food. But right now, everyone is eating with relish.

Soon, the line came to an end, and it was finally Sidao's turn. Then, the food of the priest was only gray porridge.

Si Dao frowned puzzled. At this time, Zhu Yuren suddenly came out. He dressed as a chef, patted his chest, and said in a smug tone: "I didn't need to thank you for doing it for you." Gray rice porridge is easy to digest, and the taste is relatively light, so you get used to it first. “

"Thanks, though, I can eat and drink normally. ”

"Oh, don't you mind vulgar food?" asked Zhu Yuren curiously.

Si Dao shook his head: "I have always had the habit of vulgar food. ”

"I see, but you still have to drink porridge. You were a spirit and could get rid of the waste. Now, you're just mortal. Your stomach and intestines have lost the ability to digest. For the next week, you'll need to drink porridge. ”

"What Zhu Yuren said is good, drink gray porridge first to let the digestive system adapt. Wang Ziqing on the side spoke.

Si Dao used to eat mundane food, and its impurities were automatically expelled by the spirits, and did not pass through the complete digestive system. Now, he has lost the support of his spiritual power and can only expel the impurities in a mortal way. Therefore, the adaptation of the porridge is a must.

"Thank you. ”

Si Dao took the gray porridge. Ash porridge is a bit bitter.

"When you get used to it, you'll love the taste. Let's go and see Boss Pu. Newcomers need to be covered. ”

Under the leadership of Zhu Yuren, Si Dao walked in the direction of the village. In the first stone house, he saw a scrawny silver-haired old man. The old man lay on the stone bed with his eyes closed, motionless, panting in and out. When Si Dao and Zhu Yuren walked into the stone house, the old man seemed to notice something, moved his body with difficulty, and slowly opened his eyes.

The old man's eyes were small and narrowed into a slit. He couldn't move his body, let alone eat and drink on his own. Zhu Yuren gently helped him up, and then fed him the gray porridge.

In Si Dao's perception, he didn't feel the old man's breath of life at all. The old man is in his last years and may die at any time.

"Boss Pu, he is a newcomer, called Si Dao. Zhu Yuren pointed to Si Dao and introduced.

The old man chirped and nodded, as if in response.

It was not until Zhu Yuren fed the whole bowl of porridge to the old man that the two left.

Leaving the stone house, Zhu Yuren looked at Si Dao with a puzzled expression, and said with a smile: "Are you curious now, why is everything in Sword Mountain different from what you imagined?"

"It's really different, it's more gentle than I thought. ”

"Don't be fooled by appearances. You don't really think Boss Pu is a delirious old man, do you?"

"Isn't it? His body is completely old, and he doesn't even have the ability to move. I'm afraid, he will die soon. ”

"Do you know who he is? Have you ever heard of Pu Yizi?"

Si Dao shook his head: "To be honest, there has never been such a person as Pu Yizi in the outside world. ”

Hearing Si Dao's words, Zhu Zhenren shook his head and smiled bitterly, sighed, and then continued: "The times are changing really fast, and a person will be completely wiped out in a hundred years." Boy, listen up. In our time, Pu Yizi was a well-known big man, no one knew it, and no one knew it. He is the head of the Mo Mansion, and he is the most outstanding disciple of the Mo Mansion for thousands of years. Without accepting the spiritual imprint, he broke through to become a sword bearer and mastered the Mojia swordsmanship, which can be said to be unprecedented and unprecedented. This, of course, is nothing compared to his real achievements. You've probably seen two weird transparent plants in the gossip field, right?"

"Those two plants are really weird, I've never seen them in a book. ”

"That's Yihua, the top secret of Mofu, and the highest masterpiece of Pu Yizi. ”

"What do you mean?"

Zhu Yuren was just about to continue to explain, but suddenly raised his eyebrows and deliberately sold Guanzi: "Confidential." Next time I talk to you, it's up to you to perform. ”

After speaking, Zhu Yuren pulled Si Dao and returned to the place where everyone had dinner.

At the moment, most people have finished their meals and are chatting. When they saw Si Dao coming, they suddenly spoke much less.

"Don't mind, it's not that they don't like you, they just don't like the parting of the black hair. After all, there's a good chance you'll not survive for more than a few days. Zhu Zhenren smiled and said, "Since you came in from outside, why don't you tell us about what happened outside." Recently, what an amazing discovery has appeared in the fairy world, and what an incredible person has appeared. ”

Zhu Yuren's words immediately aroused everyone's curiosity. Everyone looked at Si Dao one after another, waiting for Si Dao to speak.

So, Si Dao talked about what happened outside. He talked about the Black Moon, the movable heaven and earth formation displayed by the Black Moon, the unmet Hehuan Holy Maiden, the sudden appearance of the Paradise Island, and the latest magic research direction. Everything shocked everyone in Sword Mountain. They didn't expect so much to happen in more than 20 years.

"You are a disciple of Heavenly Zen, but you have heard of Wei Wuxian. Wei Wuxian has a good talent and a firm will, and he was already famous more than twenty years ago, should he be famous now?" asked Si Dao.

It seems that Zhu Xuanren and Wei Wuxian seem to know each other.

"Known, seen. ”

"Hey, say it, you may not believe it. At the beginning, Wei Wuxian was my little brother. It's just that he and I have different philosophies. Zhu Yuren smiled very proudly.

At this time, Wang Ziqing sneered and sneered: "You went to defect to Wei Wuxian at the beginning, but they sent you directly to Sword Mountain. Are you too embarrassed to mention this?"

Everyone laughed. Zhu Yuren waved his hand absently and laughed out loud.

"Don't you hate Wei Wuxian?" asked Si Dao.

"Twenty years ago, I did hate him very much. However, I'm a demon, and he can't understand it, it's normal. He didn't kill me, he was already thinking about the past. Otherwise, twenty years ago, I would have died. ”

"What's the difference between dead and alive in the broken place of Sword Mountain? In a prison-like place, there is nothing. The prince Qingman didn't care.

"At least live, besides, what's the good of cultivating immortals? Just live a few hundred more years, with our talents, it is impossible to achieve the unity of the Great Dao and become the legendary Yuanying senior. "Zhu Zhenren can think about it.

Then, Zhu Yuren continued to ask Si, "Have you ever had the pleasure of meeting Zhuang Jianze?"

Si Dao nodded: "Yes, but I don't like him, and he doesn't like me." ”

Hearing Si Dao's words, Zhu Yuren only felt that Si Dao was bragging. However, Zhu Yuren very much agreed with Si Dao's words. He smiled: "Yes, I don't like him either, he drags him all day long, and he doesn't take other people into account at all." ”

"How can a character like Zhuang Jianze and Boss Pu take a small role like you in their eyes?" Wang Ziqing sneered again.

"Why am I a small role? I had a lot of fame back then, if I hadn't fallen into the Demon Dao, I might have been a senior of Yudan. Besides, Zhuang Jianze may not be able to beat Boss Pu. ”

"I'm too lazy to pay attention to you. Wang Ziqing no longer quarrels with Zhu Yuren. She asked Si Dao: "You must know Jiang Yichen, tell me about Jiang Yichen." ”

Wang Ziqing was clearly already an octogenarian old lady, but when Jiang Yichen was mentioned, his eyes immediately lit up, and his originally sluggish spirit disappeared by a few points.

"Si Dao, your mother-in-law Wang was Jiang Yichen's loyal back then, and she had obviously fallen into the devil's way, but she actually ran to Jiang Yichen to confess, not looking for death, what is it?" Zhu Yuren said sarcastically.

"Zhu Zhenren, when my aunt and grandmother broke into the fairy world, you still don't know where they are? Besides, I confessed to him when I was caught by him, instead of running to die. You know, I'm not a stupid nymphomaniac. ”

Wang Ziqing and Zhu Yuren quarreled, causing everyone to laugh.

"Uncle Jiang is dead!" Si Dao suddenly spoke.

His voice was low, and he stopped laughing in a flash.

"What?" said the prince, "what did you say?"

A red will emanated from Wang Ziqing's body and locked firmly on Si Dao's body.

When Zhu Yuren saw this, his face was shocked: "Wang Ziqing, don't mess around." ”

In a panic, no one thought that Wang Ziqing would lose control and make a move on Si Dao. Zhu Yuren also exuded a blue will, trying to stop Wang Ziqing, but it was too late.

To mortal bodies, the will of embodiment has unimaginable corrosive power. However, Si Dao was not injured.

When the red will suddenly appeared, black flames surged around Si Dao, blocking the red will.

When everyone saw the black flames, they were terrified and retreated. Of course, they could see that this was killing intent, endless killing intent. With such murderous intent, God knows how many people Si Dao has killed, and what kind of monstrous hatred he has?

"Si Dao, who are you?"

Zhu was also frightened. He asked in amazement.

At this time, Wang Ziqing also asked: "You just called Jiang Yichen your uncle, and you called Zhuang Jianze's name." You are not a disciple of Tianzen, you are a disciple of Hehuan. Since you are a disciple of Hehuan, why do you lie that you are a disciple of Tianzen, and why do you lie that Jiang Yichen is dead?"

Wang Ziqing grasped the flaw in Si Dao's words. In addition, she didn't believe in Jiang Yichen's death at all.

"Uncle Jiang is indeed dead, he died more than a year ago. ”

"Impossible, I've seen Jiang Yichen, it's not an existence that can be killed by human beings at all. The power of heaven and earth could not kill him, how could he die?" Wang Ziqing gritted his teeth and retorted firmly.

"How did he die?" a cold voice came, and in an instant, the entire Jianshan village was plunged into the ice and snow.

With the appearance of the voice, Wang Ziqing's red will disappeared, and Zhu Yuren's blue will also disappeared. Although the black fire around Si Dao has not disappeared, it is like a lamp in the wind and rain, dying. A majestic sword intent appeared in the village.

This sword intent is so powerful that it is already at the level of the will of heaven and earth. In the entire Sword Mountain, I am afraid that such a powerful sword intent will not be seen very often.

"How did Jiang Yichen die?" the voice came again.

Although he didn't see him, Si Dao knew that the person who spoke was Pu Yizi, the thin old man who couldn't even move just now.

The priest was silent.

"You betrayed the Hehuan Sect, you are a traitor to Hehuan, right? You colluded with outsiders to kill Jiang Yichen, right?"

"I did not betray the Hehuan Sect, but I was indeed considered a Hehuan traitor. I didn't collude with outsiders, but Jiang Yichen did die at my hands. Si Dao did not deny it.

As the words fell, the sword intent directly penetrated Si Dao's body. There was no room for resistance at all. He couldn't stand such a strong will, and his body seemed to explode. A second before death came, the sword intent suddenly left. In this way, Si Dao did not die on the spot.

"You can't control the killing intent in your body at all. You don't have any possibility of killing Jiang Yichen at all. You're lying!" the voice was filled with endless anger.

"There's really no way I'm going to kill him. However, he designed to be killed by me, not by me. ”

Si Dao's words were full of contradictions, and everyone listened to them with a hazy face. However, Pu Yizi did not continue. The terrifying sword intent suddenly fell silent.

After a while, the voice came again: "Get out of here, you're not welcome here." ”

"You go. Wang Ziqing glared at Si Dao.

A person with murderous intent is not a good person at all. Moreover, Si Dao killed Jiang Yichen, and he was Wang Ziqing's enemy.

"Boss Pu, if you leave the village, he will die. ”

Zhu Yuren pleaded for Si Dao.

Pu Yizi didn't speak again. In Jianshan Village, Pu Yizi's words are everything. Si Dao could only be forced to leave.

Under the gaze of everyone, Si Dao got up from the ground, walked out of the village, climbed over the stone mounds outside the village, and disappeared into the darkness.