Heaven is constant, yin and yang are complementary, and it is difficult to have gods if you have one thing.

Chen Jin avoided the old man's gaze and looked at the suspended ground next to him.

"I beg the Taoist to save our village and the land, I am willing to give everything I have. The old man threw away his crutches and wanted to kneel.

However, Chen Jin's hand was raised weakly and did not let him kneel.

"Dao Chief......" The old man looked at Chen Jin.

"I will only stay in the village for three days, and if the King of Inspiration comes during these three days, I can help you to stop him, and if he does not come, then I will leave after three days. Chen Jin said calmly and with an unchanged face.

"Thank you, thank you, thank you, ......" The old man immediately rejoiced.

"Alas, little friend, you don't have to be like this, the King of Inspiration has some skills. The land sighed aside.

"Is it really a demon king?" Chen Jin communicated with him with his spiritual thoughts.

"It should be a big demon, and there is still a lot of distance from the demon king. The land replied.

"Then it'll be fine. Chen Jin responded.

Even if it is the Demon King, Chen Jin still has a talisman left to him by Yunxiang Zhenren, although that talisman is not as good as the Celestial Master Talisman, but the talisman left by a Heavenly Immortal must be very extraordinary.

So Chen Jin also... It's not fearless, but there is a reliance in his heart, and this world shouldn't be able to poke him to death with a finger, probably.

After all, the level that Chen Jin has been in contact with is only at his current level, and he has not caused any major trouble, and what he knows now is that the world is very big, and it is not his turn to fight the Great Dao or something.

Maybe when he reaches the level of the cloud elephant real person, he may not have boundless thoughts about the world, so there may be such a thing as the Great Dao Dispute at that time.

It's split again.

Next, Chen Jin lived in Qiannan Village.

To be honest, Chen Jin still hasn't connected this place with a modern place, it's really a little difficult to connect, after all, time is too long, more than a thousand years can change many things, maybe one day an immortal will plow this land in a fight, and then everything will change, and it is also simple for cultivators to change the memories of ordinary people, so sometimes some events in history cannot be interpreted according to that stroke.

After Chen Jin settled in the village, the land often came to find Chen Jin, and it seemed that in order to compensate Chen Jin, he taught Chen Jin the spells he had learned, and after becoming the land, he also told Chen Jin about his perception of heaven and earth.

In short, the simplicity of the ancients is not comparable to that of modern people.

......

The next day, the mountain spirit came again, and brought a team of demons with him.

These little demons are not humanoid, they are all beasts, and they are all carnivorous beasts, there are tigers, leopards and wolves, but they can't speak human words, they can only make the roar of beasts.

The villagers were under the leadership of Zheng Chang, and there were people who carried firewood knives and hoes, and Chen Jin also followed.

"Hand over the land, our king said. As long as you hand over the land, he will let you go. The mountain spirit said in a shrill voice.

The villagers have been instructed a long time ago, and they all know that they can survive by relying on the land lord, and the land lord was taken away by the monsters, so it will be a very simple matter for the monsters to rub them flat and round.

The villagers have all done ideological work, and the stakes are clear.

The villagers of Qiannan Village are very united, so as long as there is a wise elder and a wise leader, they can withstand the pressure from the outside world.

", we will never hand over the land lord to you. Zheng Chang shouted in return.

"Never, never. The villagers behind him roared, and the neat roar was moving, not to mention these still somewhat ignorant monsters.

Seeing villagers who are stronger than them, these monsters have the intention of retreating.

The mountain spirit also trembled, but it still forcibly calmed down.

"Okay, good, good, our king will give you another day to think about it, if you don't agree, we will wash your village with blood and eat you up. The mountain spirit threatened loudly.

But just as it was about to turn around, a stream of light suddenly slashed its throat, spilling black blood on the ground.

It fell to the ground, twitching on the ground, clutching its throat with its hands, but it didn't take long for it to die.

The little demons who followed it and emboldened it wanted to run away one by one.

But the streamer never stopped, cutting through their throats and sending them to the western sky one by one.

The streamer flew back into the stunned villagers and landed in Chen Jin's sleeve.

To be honest, Chen Jin also knows a thing or two about what kind of goods the inspiration king is.

This courage is really small, he only dares to send his younger brother, and he doesn't even go out himself, he only knows intimidation, but he doesn't know how to suppress it and directly annihilate the entire village.

So its strength is definitely not very good, and even it is injured like the land, so it can only drive the little demon to make trouble for this village, keep making trouble, and make a strong appearance, but unfortunately it is self-defeating and meets an outsider like Chen Jin.

If it was only yesterday, then it was a pre-war announcement, but this second time it is still missing, then there must be an element of weakness.

So Chen Jin made a move unceremoniously.

"Dao Chief... You... This... They ......" Zheng Chang stammered and looked at Chen Jin, looking at the monsters who were still twitching and bleeding, and then at Chen Jin's sleeves.

"Little Doyle, you go and burn the mountain spirits, don't let the blood of the mountain spirits stain the farmland, otherwise the farmland will be wasted, and the meat of other monsters will be greatly replenished, bring it back to the village and make up for the villagers." Chen Jin waved his hand, his face was calm, and he understated it, as if what he did was nothing more than a gesture, although it was indeed a gesture.

"Okay!" Zheng Chang stiffened his neck and nodded.

Looking at him like that, it seemed that he only wanted to fight with these monsters, but he didn't expect Chen Jin to suddenly make a move and kill all the monsters in an instant.

However, he also saw Chen Jin's strength, the fleeting streamer, his eyes couldn't catch it at all, and he couldn't prevent it, who knew if it would come from behind his buttocks, and he would lose his head before he even had time to cry.

Look at the fate of the mountain spirits, and then look at the fate of the monsters...... Well, there's meat to eat tonight.

"Little friend, do you want to bring in the King of Inspiration?" In fact, the land has always been with the team, and the range of his activities is this village, so it is normal to appear here.

"Hmm. Chen Jin nodded, in fact, this can be regarded as a reciprocation, after all, the land and he said a lot of things that are useful to him, and he is also a little clear about the existence of gods, so he saw through the weakness of the inspiration king just now, so Chen Jin took the initiative to attack.

Next, I just hope that the King of Inspiration will come sooner.

Then, let him get the lunch box earlier.

.........