Chapter Twenty-Three: A Lot of Origins

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Many people gathered around and asked him if he was injured, but after seeing Xu Que's unscathed appearance, everyone was shocked again, saying that Xu Xianchang was really powerful.

"Fellow villagers, rest assured, with this formation, they will not dare to make it easy in the future. Xu Que promised everyone.

The villagers were very grateful, and they wanted to kneel and kowtow to thank them, but they were stopped by Xu Que and refused to give up after several dissuasions.

At this time, Da Zhuang walked out of the crowd and said worriedly: "Xu Xianchang, what should we do next?" Just now when you were fighting, I saw two people quietly fleeing, if they call more people......

"Oh, ran away two?" Xu Que was not surprised.

Just now, I was only concerned about chasing and killing Elder Liu and the others, and it was normal for one or two disciples who had slipped through the net to run away.

But it's not a big deal, even if no one runs away, once those sects can't contact Elder Liu and the others, they will definitely come back.

"Don't worry, everyone stay in peace, this formation will protect you. ā€

Xu Que appeased everyone.

It's not that he hasn't thought about taking the villagers away from here, but the divine consciousness of the immortal cultivators is so vast that even if he leaves from the secret passage, at most he will go outside the back mountain, and he will still be discovered by the immortal cultivators.

At that time, without the defense of the Eight Desolations and Four Elephant Arrays, the villagers will only be more dangerous.

"Everyone listen to Brother Xu Que, he will definitely protect us. Xiao Rou also ran out to speak.

Xu Que smiled at her, and she suddenly blushed again, innocent and cute.

The villagers saw it in their eyes, saw through it but didn't say it, they all showed a simple smile, and Xiaorou turned her head and ran away.

Eventually, the group dispersed and returned to their respective homes to rest.

Xu Que began to plan for the future of Panshan Village.

After all, he couldn't stay here for a long time, the world was so big, he wanted to go and see it, but he had to solve his worries for Panshan Village before leaving.

Now that there are eight desolations and four elephant arrays guarding it, Panshan Village is basically safe.

Moreover, with so much land and rivers, and there are also goats and pheasants in the mountains, the villagers will be able to support themselves without leaving their homes in the future.

But for now, the village still needs to replenish some supplies, such as food reserves and seeds for cultivation.

Xu Que found Da Zhuang and found that there was a small town near the east of Panshan Village, where not only ordinary people lived, but also immortal cultivators would often gather there to have fun.

"Probably over two hills, you can see the little town. Immortal Xu, why don't you let me go?"

Da Zhuang was very worried when he learned that Xu Que was going out to buy materials for the village.

Because Xu Que's current wanted warrants have been posted everywhere in small towns, if he appears, he will definitely be besieged by more immortal cultivators.

"No need, there are a lot of things, you can't bring them back alone, and it's easy to arouse the suspicion of others, I can solve it." Xu Que patted Da Zhuang's shoulder and rejected his proposal.

In fact, now Xu Que can't wait to come to send him more experience, and he has just obtained Xiao Yan's black robe, which can hide his appearance, and he doesn't have to worry about being detected by immortal cultivators at all.

After making up his mind, Xu Que asked Da Zhuang to go to each household to inquire and see if the villagers still needed to buy anything, and he could buy it back by the way.

After Xiao Rou heard this, the first one came and said, "Brother Xu Que, remember to buy a few better pieces of fabric when you come back." ā€

"Fabric?" Xu Que was stunned.

Xiao Rou blushed and nodded, and said in a low voice: "Your clothes are a little ill-fitting, I ...... I want to make you a new one. ā€

When Xu Que heard this, he looked down at the coarse linen clothes on his body, and then looked at Xiaorou's shy appearance with her head down, and couldn't help laughing: "Okay, I'll buy it." ā€

"Yes. Xiao Rou answered, then turned and trotted away.

Looking at her lovely back, Xu Que felt a warm feeling in his heart, and the corners of his mouth unconsciously raised a happy smile.

......

It wasn't until the evening, after the sun was about to set, that Xu Que was ready to set off.

He walked through the tunnel, changed into Xiao Yan's black robe, and after making sure that there was no one in the back mountain, he quietly unleashed three thousand thunderbolts and swept away into the distance.

Night gradually fell, and Xu Que finally arrived at Lishui Town.

It's said to be a small town, but it's not small at all.

Xu Que glanced at it from a distance, and felt that this town was at least the size of several football fields, and the city walls were built very high, and there were patrols passing by at the city gate.

And in the sky above Lishui Town, from time to time, you can see the immortal cultivators walking with the sword.

When Xu Que walked into Lishui Town, the town was still very lively, the night market was bustling, and the lights were bright.

Several inns were noisy, and there were many immortal cultivators drinking and chatting, but most of them were sect disciples in the Qi cultivation period.

Xu Que glanced at it casually, and was about to leave, but suddenly saw a familiar figure passing by.

"Is that her?"

Xu Que sighed in his heart.

The owner of the figure is the woman Xu Que saw at first sight when he first arrived in this world, that is, Tang Xueru of Tianwu Sect.

At this time, there were several young monks beside her who were also wearing the robes of the Tianwu Sect, and the group walked out of the inn with swords on their backs, talking and laughing, obviously just finished eating and were about to leave.

As soon as a few people walked out, their eyes suddenly swept towards Xu Que, and they were stunned for a moment.

Tang Xueru didn't recognize Xu Que, because at this time, Xu Que was wearing Xiao Yan's black robe, not only his appearance was covered, but he also exuded a coercion at all times.

It was precisely because of this coercion that several people were attracted to attention.

Xu Que didn't bother to pay attention to these people, and he didn't plan to reveal his identity, so he simply didn't say a word and walked directly past them.

As a result, as soon as he took a few steps on his front foot, there were whispers of several people behind him.

"What a strong momentum!"

"This person is dressed so strangely, but his cultivation is so high. ā€

"When he stood next to us just now, I felt like I was about to suffocate, so strong!"

ā€œ......ā€

"Ding, congratulations to the host 'Xu Que' for succeeding in the invisible pretending, and rewarding ten points for pretending to be forced. ā€

At the same time, Xu Que heard a system prompt sound in his mind, and he was immediately happy.

The dark road really guessed correctly, this black robe is really a sharp weapon, it seems that it is okay to wear it and go shopping on the street.

"By the way, have you heard? There are several sects that have an accident today, and it is said that the person who is wanted by us is in Panshan Village, but several elders led people to go, and in the end they all died, leaving only two disciples of the Luoyang Sect to escape. ā€

"Of course I know, the Falling Sun Sect is still here with our Tianwu Sect today, and it is to talk about this matter. ā€

"And I've also heard that that person has a great background, and is a personal disciple of a certain big man. ā€

At this time, several disciples of the Heavenly Martial Sect behind him chatted again.

And these few words happened to make Xu Que hear them, and he immediately stopped with a stunned look on his face.

What's going on?

Am I a great talent? Or am I a disciple of a great man?

Why don't I know?