"This ...... He's trapping us, is he really just asking us to help him with the aftermath?"

When he felt the morning sun shining on his face with a hint of warmth, Bai Qiu's stunned gaze at the sky was retracted, and he looked at Liyang and He Qingchuan, who were also stunned.

"It seems that this is the case, but we are too worried!"

He Qingchuan also came back to his senses at this time and exhaled a long breath.

However, the mess he left us with doesn't seem to be so easy to deal with. ”

Liyang didn't expect that the matter would fly away with Long Yuan's self-seal, and it would end so abruptly, which could be regarded as a thrill, but his eyes swept over the many villagers in front of him who looked sluggish, as well as the girls who fell to the ground softly, and said with a wry smile.

"With this deception treasure map as a reward, as long as the deception treasure trove found in the end is genuine, we will not lose by cleaning up this mess. ”

Bai Qiu didn't care about this, but studied the false treasure map in his hand for a while, and said with a smile.

"Don't expect too much, although this false treasure map is true, maybe the treasure trove that you have worked so hard to find in the end will be empty. ”

He Qingchuan glanced at Bai Qiu, who was a little excited, and reminded him, after all, the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment.

And Liyang had never heard of this false treasure map, listening to the conversation between Bai Qiu and He Qingchuan, he felt a little confused, and asked:

"If this false treasure map is real, why is it possible that the treasure trove found in the end is empty?"

"Let's talk about this later, let's see the state of these people first!"

He Qingchuan brushed aside the topic for a moment, walked up to the villagers with dull expressions, and began to check their condition with his spiritual sense to see if he could wake them up.

Seeing this, Liyang naturally has no opinion, it is important to wake up these villagers first, and at the same time, you can also listen to some news from the mouths of the villagers who have woken up.

"They just have their five senses sealed, and as long as they inject spiritual power into their bodies to stimulate it, they can wake up. ”

After some inspection, He Qingchuan withdrew his spiritual sense and said to Bai Qiu.

"In that case, these villagers will be awakened by me and Brother Bai, and Senior Brother He will go and see how those girls are doing!"

Hearing this, a deep groan flashed in Liyang's eyes, and then he spoke.

"That's fine! I'll leave it to you. ”

He Qingchuan nodded in agreement, and then walked towards the nearest girl who fell to the ground softly.

There are hundreds of villagers here, which is not a few, and then, Liyang and Bai Qiu immediately began to wake up the villagers one by one.

During this period, the villagers who regained consciousness seemed to understand something when they saw that Long Yuan was no longer there, and they all looked at the abyss that had regained their calm, and were silent with a look of sadness and hatred.

As for the eighteen girls who were captured, they were also rescued by He Qingchuan, their bodies were a little weak due to the influence of the black mist, but He Qingchuan directly used spiritual power to regulate them, and then Edgeworth sent them back in several times.

After this tossing and turning, another whole day passed, and after Liyang and Bai Qiu woke up the consciousness of all the villagers, He Qingchuan, who had sent the last batch of girls back, also happened to come back......

In a simple pavilion, Liyang and Bai Qiupan sat on the ground, the breath on their bodies fluctuated, and the two were obviously healing.

Before coming to Longyuan Village, the two of them had injuries on their bodies due to the killing of the blood-crowned toad, but fortunately, they didn't make too much of a big deal last night, so the injuries did not deteriorate.

Now that he has free time, it is naturally important to heal his injuries first, as for He Qingchuan, he was not injured, but his spiritual power was lost a lot, but under the direct use of spirit stones, he quickly made up for the loss of spiritual power.

At this moment, he was also in the pavilion, protecting the Dharma for Liyang, while looking at the villagers who were busy packing up not far away, most of these villagers were packing up various items.

Of course, it was evening, and smoke was rising from the chimneys of every house, which was probably the last dinner they had in Longyuan Village, because the village would be moved away from here tomorrow.

He Qingchuan's eyes looked at the open space not far away, where more than a dozen children were playing with each other, in stark contrast to the heavy faces of the adults in the village.

It wasn't until the sun went down and the children who were playing were called back to their homes by their respective elders that He Qingchuan withdrew his gaze and turned to look at Liyang and Bai Qiu, but they were still healing.

At this time, He Qingchuan suddenly realized that he turned around, and an old man was coming towards the pavilion, and this old man was also the village chief of Longyuan Village.

"Immortal Master, dinner is ready, do you want to go over and have some food?"

The village chief came to invite a few people from Liyang to dinner.

"Leave us alone, you have a good rest tonight, and I'll escort you out of the village tomorrow!"

He Qingchuan shook his head and politely refused, if it weren't for the desire to take it orally, ordinary cultivators wouldn't need to eat, they only needed to swallow the spiritual energy.

"Excuse me!"

After receiving the reply, the village chief didn't say anything, then took his leave and turned to leave.

After seeing the old village chief leave, He Qingchuan continued to look at the brightly lit house in front of him, and he could vaguely see the figures in the house gathering around a table to eat, and his eyes were showing nostalgia and memories, but then there was an imperceptible regret flashing in his eyes.

watched silently like this, until the last light in the village went out, He Qingchuan sat down on the spot, closed his eyes, and the waves in his heart gradually returned to calm......

In the early morning of the next day, when the sky was about to break, that is, at the darkest hour, He Qingchuan suddenly felt a strange fluctuation in the pavilion, this fluctuation was very familiar to him, it was the fluctuation that would occur every time he cultivated to break through.

Slightly surprised, he opened his eyes and looked at Liyang, even in the darkest hour of the day, as a monk, he could see the situation around him clearly, and the breakthrough aura he felt was coming from Liyang's body.

"Oh......"

At that moment a loud chirp echoed through the village, and in a short time there was movement from the houses of the village, and soon after, the sky began to light up, and the smoke of the cooking rose with the morning mist.

Feeling the long-lost breakthrough in cultivation, Liyang's heart was extremely quiet at the moment, and after calming down the spiritual power boiling in his body due to breaking through into the eighth layer of Qi training, Liyang slowly opened his eyes.

What he saw was the blue-tiled house shrouded in the morning mist at the moment, and the smoke rising from the cooking, which brought an indescribable peace and tranquility to his soul, and in a trance, he seemed to return to Nanjiang Village in his childhood.

"Senior Brother Liyang, congratulations on your breakthrough in cultivation!"

Just as Liyang unconsciously fell into the memory, a gentle voice pulled his thoughts back to reality.

"Thank you, Senior Brother He, for guarding the two of us all night!"

Looking at him, He Qingchuan was looking at himself with a smile, got up from Liyang, and thanked him.

In this regard, He Qingchuan just smiled and didn't say anything, but turned his head to look at the early morning in this small village, feeling the most energetic moment of the day.

After glancing at Bai Qiu, who had not woken up yet, he walked out of the pavilion lightly, came to the open space outside, and slowly unfolded his body, just as he was still playing the wind chasing fist technique when he was in Nanjiang Village.