Everyone quickly got out of the fish and dragon village and slowly came to the mountain pass. People with ulterior motives quickened their pace, and Tong Ling's tense heart beat faster and faster.

At this moment, a familiar figure came into Xiaodao Tong's eyes. I saw Dao Yunchu holding a weed in his mouth with his hands on his shoulders, leaning against the boulder carved with the three big characters of "Fish Dragon Village".

And there are several figures lying at the feet of the little Taoist, I don't know whether they are dead or alive. These figures were the ones who came out in advance, ready to ambush everyone.

"Hmph, scoundrel. Tong Ling snorted coldly, pretended to turn a blind eye, and led the refugees on.

The cultivators who followed behind quickly noticed the situation ahead, and one by one they stopped following in fear. Dao Yunchu squinted lightly at the group of people, and they immediately fled in a panic.

Then Tong Ling's grandfather and grandson led a group of refugees to run all the way overnight. Along the way, not to mention mountain bandits and robbers, even a mouse has never been seen.

The victims were tired overnight, and many of them were elderly and children, who were already too tired to go hungry. But what they lack is time, and every second of delay is dangerous.

"Everyone, if you hold on, we have already walked more than half of the distance, and we will reach Lijiatun after a while. Tong Ling's immature but mature tone comforted the victims.

"No, my old bones are going to fall apart. Two immortal masters, let's take a rest in this mountain forest!" An old man couldn't bear it, and many people followed him.

"Grandpa, this mountain forest is often infested with wild beasts and even spirit beasts. If we hold on, we can rest for a while as long as we cross this mountain forest. Tong Ling explained.

"What the little immortal master said is true, but we really can't move. Someone in the crowd sighed.

"Little Immortal, my baby can't stop crying, maybe it's too thirsty. In the next place, you must find some water source in this mountain forest. Suddenly, a strong man burst out of the crowd.

"No, the mountains and forests are especially dangerous at night. Everyone persevere, there is a post station under this mountain forest. At that time, the problem of eating and drinking can be solved. ”

Tong Ling didn't know if Dao Yunchu was nearby, the mountains and forests at night were too dangerous. Hearing Xiao Daotong's words, some people immediately came to their senses. But most of the old and young are powerless. At this moment, Tong Lao noticed something abnormal.

"Tong Ling, there seems to be movement over there, judging from the breath, it is a lot of weak beasts. ”

After all, Tong Lao was a second-order Qi Gathering Stage cultivator, and his perception was many times stronger than ordinary people. Everyone heard the old man's words, and a few bold people cautiously walked towards the strange place in the jungle.

"There are so many dying beasts here, and there's a small pond. In the dark places of the mountains and forests, there were shouts of excitement.

"Wild beasts can be eaten, but the water in the pond is better not eaten. Tong Lao hurriedly stopped everyone.

"Grandpa, don't worry! Tong Ling's words were full of confidence.

"You mean, these things were all done by that little Taoist?" Tong Lao was a little surprised, he couldn't figure out what Dao Yunchu was trying to do.

"Who else but him, this scoundrel. Tong Ling's words of disdain carried a hint of relief. A pair of big bright eyes, looking around from time to time to find the figure.

Everyone raised a bonfire to slaughter wild animals, and when the food was cooked, they vomited and devoured. After eating and drinking, Tong Ling urged the refugees to continue their journey.

Sunrise and sunset, in the evening, after a day and a night of traveling, the group finally came to a valley. I saw that the valley was surrounded by mountains on all sides, and there was a wide plain area in the middle of the mountains, and a large number of village houses were lined up on the flat land, and green smoke curled up.

There is a stone monument at the entrance of the valley, on which the three big characters of Lijiatun are carved impressively. There is a stone arch bridge at the entrance of the village, and a pebble road is paved under the bridge, which spreads to the alleys in the village.

The bridgehead is guarded by militia, and under closer inspection, it is actually a second-order spiritual cultivator, it seems that this Lijiatun is not an ordinary village. The grandfather and grandson led a group of victims to the entrance of the village.

"It turned out to be two immortal masters, how could there be relief for the victims?" The militia had seen Tong Ling's grandson before, and they had just been gone for a few days, and they turned back again, bringing so many refugees back.

"This Daoist brother, Li Yuanwai is a good person. They want to expand the population and recruit talents, so they advocate bringing these refugees here. Tong Lao said politely.

"Well, in the midst of this great wilderness, the population is the foundation, and as long as there are people, they are not afraid of the lack of spiritual cultivators. However, the two immortal masters don't know if there is a way to solve the matter entrusted by the staff last time?" the villager guards continued to greet each other.

"This ....... The old man hesitated.

"Two fellow Daoists, our grandfather and grandson have already taken countermeasures. You see that these refugees are tired all day, can you go in and inform Li Yuanwai first, and then resettle first. Tong Ling hurriedly interrupted Tong Lao's words.

"That's nature, the two immortal masters wait a while, I'll come when I go. One of the militiamen finished speaking and turned to leave.

"Tong Ling, how can you easily agree to the matter of Li Yuan's grandfather's ancestral grave. The old man whispered.

"Grandpa, rest assured, along the way, we have not encountered any accidents, which proves that Dao Yunchu is near here. It's just that he is angry with his grandson and doesn't want to show up. If we have something, he won't leave it alone. Tong Ling whispered.

"Are you so sure?" the old man wondered.

"Sure. Tong Ling replied affirmatively.

After a while, the militia who went in to report quickly returned. began to count the number of people and record relevant personnel, and arranged for a group of refugees to enter Lijiatun in an orderly manner.

"Two immortal masters, there will be someone to take care of here. I hope that the two of you will come here and follow me to Li Yuanwai's house. The villagers who came back said politely.

"Okay, I'm tired of leading the way. Tong Ling grabbed in front of the old man and said immediately.

A group of three people, crossing the stone arch bridge along the cobblestone road, interspersed left and right. Gradually, the pebble road was replaced by a bluestone road, and at the end of the bluestone road was a mansion.

This mansion has dozens of feet of white walls and green tiles. There are two golden gates in the center of the main entrance, and there are two red lanterns hanging on the door and a door plaque, and the door plaque and lantern are written with the word Li Fu.

There are also militia guards at the gate of the Li Mansion, and the militia who leads the way hands over to the guards at the gate. Then, the two golden doors opened from the inside, and Tong Ling's grandson was led into the door again by the guards.

The three of them walked through several courtyards and came to the meeting room in the center of the Li Mansion. In the living room, a middle-aged man wearing pale yellow silk and satin and full of elegance waited quietly.

I saw a middle-aged man with his back to the outside of the hall, holding a paper fan behind his hands, and this person was Li Mouren, the patriarch of Li Jiatun. Li Yuanwai heard the footsteps and hurriedly turned around to greet him.

"The two immortal masters haven't been seen for a few days, don't come unharmed. Li Yuanwai said politely.