It is now the middle of May, and the time sequence of Baiyun Township is similar to our Central Plains, but the scenery is still different.

In the place close to the town, the Chinese people have transformed the landform into the northern part of the Central Plains, and there is a large road leading to the Baiyun Holy Mountain in the distance.

The farther away from the town and the main road, the more primitive and wild it became.

The ancient trees shade the sky, and the vines cling to the trees like serpents, almost wrapping around the trunks. The ground was covered with layers of leaves, and there were snakes swimming underneath, and when I walked a mile, I trampled dozens of them to death with my boots.

At the moment I walk between the road and the edge of the forest. I put on a human skin mask from a passer-by's armor, spread my hair in a bun, and dressed up as a cultivator who is at large: the original warrior costume was replaced by a wide robe with big sleeves, and I defended Murong Zhi with a fierce armor, and I changed into her silkworm robe inside my robe. On my back (not from my waist) hangs a low-grade sword - this is the weapon I found in the Na Ring, far inferior to my high-grade divine weapon silver snake sword, and can only be used.

In less than an hour, I saw smoke rising from the road. A wingless bird the size of a big horse led hundreds of wingless birds to the north, running in the direction of Baiyun Sacred Mountain in the north, and behind the wingless bird flock were two jianding riding on mounts that were not oxen or horses, with strong muscles and bright eyes, looking around the road vigilantly. But I heard their breathing turbid, it should be that they have practiced external skills to the upper level, but they have not learned the realm of internal skills.

The two Jianding wore rattan armor and carried bone spears on their shoulders, without a single metal weapon.

Behind them were seventy or eighty moving machines carrying grain and grass, also looking like cattle and horses.

I know that in the Central Plains, this kind of machinery is called "wooden ox and flowing horse", which was invented by skilled craftsmen at the end of the civilization era, and can replace human transportation and farming. In troubled times when people are sparsely populated, they are an indispensable tool of production. Inside the belly of the machine is a movement that drives the wooden oxen and horses. Like our building boats, the movement is powered by the inner spirit stone core.

I hesitated, jumped out of the woods, and stopped the two of them.

The human skin of the passer-by has a small drawback - if you don't make a big noise, others will automatically ignore you.

In vain, these two warriors kept a close eye on their surroundings, and I jumped in front of them and turned a blind eye.

I drew my sword and slashed at their mounts, shouting:

"I'm a cultivator, you mortals haven't come to see me yet!"

The two Jianding heard the clanging sound from their mounts, and saw the wooden ox and flowing horse being scraped out of the sword marks, and exclaimed in surprise:

"Hell, hell. Why do the cows and horses bark for no reason? And there are so many scratches on it. If we want to die, we will have less than 200 wooden oxen and horses, and we will explain to the elders like this!"

- Hey, didn't you see me chopping wood and oxen in front of me!

"This little fairy is right in front of you. ”

I punched them twice in the nose and knocked them off their mounts.

"What people!"

Four round eyes finally met my human skin mask.

The first bearded Kending was about to make a move with me, and the other red-faced Kending pressed his shoulder.

"Where are you from, sneaky. Is it a spy sent by the Baiyun Native to spy on our intelligence? Recruit from the truth, otherwise there will be some torture. ”

The red-faced Jianding rubbed his hands, and his bones sounded.

"Big brother, what do you have to talk to him! ”

The bearded man shouted.

I laughed to myself that this was a trick to scare children.

"Hugh is nonsense, this immortal is to go to the world to experience. You are guilty of angering cultivators!"

"Evidence! Give evidence! Scattered cloak, broken sword on the back, everyone knows that it is the costume of a cultivator, and anyone can pretend to be it. The red-faced Kending had a bit of a brain, and he got the point. But I was prepared.

I sneered, and with a flick of my fingers, the fireball burned onto the bearded man's beard and rattan armor, and immediately burned all over his body. He screamed, and a carp stiffened, and rolled on the ground three or four times before the fire was extinguished, and the wolf rose unbearably.

I'm very proud of this fire spell in my hand - although my internal strength is shallow, and my vitality to maintain a spell is limited, and I can only generate such a small clump, but I think that true cultivators are no more than that.

It's great to show off as a cultivator - swords and thunder spells are typical of any cultivator.

"It's a fire spell, it's really a cultivator. How offended! How offended! Second brother, kowtow to Xiaoxian Chang. ”

The red-faced Jianding hurriedly pressed the bearded man's neck.

The big man with my charred beard was very reluctant, and muttered:

"The elders taught: People can only worship heaven, earth, kings, relatives, and teachers. Why am I worshipping this boy from an unknown source!"

"This immortal has lived for three hundred years, why can't he be worshiped by your junior?"

-- Anyway, if it's bragging, I'm going to put on a show.

The red-faced man pressed the bearded man's head to the ground, and he knelt down and kowtowed three times to me, the impostor.

――I thought my impersonation would be fine, so I started to set up information.

"This immortal has always been in retreat and cultivation on the fairy island, and recently on a whim, he came out of the island to play in the red dust, what is this island called, what are you, and what are you doing. I think this island is murderous, and there will be a bloody disaster within a year, so it is better for the two of you to avoid it. ”

I heard that it was really superficial that the aborigines and the Chinese people had a holiday, so I predicted that there would be a war between them in a year, anyway, it was plausible, and there was no proof of death.

"Big brother, he can really predict the prophet, we are going to sneak attack the northern slope of Falling Star Mountain this year and open a passage to attack the Baiyun natives!"

The first to hit was the beard with a weak brain, who was probably impressed by my burn, and the red-faced man was still hesitant, so he took the initiative to start pouring beans on me. The red-faced man was hesitant, and it seemed that this year's attack on the natives was their military secret.

"Grandpa Immortal forgiveness, my name is Wang Mang, I was blind just now, and I offended you. You can hold heaven in your belly, don't worry about us mortals. This is my eldest brother, named Wang Jing. We are all Jianding in Shunshui Town, most of the people in the town are surnamed Wang, and the elder Taishang is called Wang Xiangfu, who is the great Confucian who brought us to take refuge here in Wubao. Now Guan Wen's elder is called Wang Qitai, and Guan Wu's elder is called Wang Qinian. My two brothers are now serving as grain transport officers of the mountain patrol team, delivering grain to Dazhai of the mountain patrol team of Elder Wang Qinian of the Falling Star Mountain. ”

-- That's so good.

This Wang Mang's confession made me feel angry.

It turns out that in the mouth of the Chinese people, the holy mountain of Baiyun Township is called Falling Star Mountain. They were at odds with the natives, and a large number of armed forces were indeed concentrated near Falling Star Mountain. That Wang Qinian, who is in charge of martial arts, is probably really a superficial Jindan warrior, he is stationed in Falling Star Mountain, obviously to guard against the high-end combat power of the natives. The other two Confucians should be organization-oriented talents, and it is not possible to fight.

In other words, as long as we deal with the Jindan warrior named Wang Qinian among the Chinese people, we can get a place in the town.

"Dare to ask the immortal chief's treasure number. This younger brother of mine is really reckless, he didn't even ask for advice from the Immortal Chief's Mountain Gate, so he used the worldly things to pollute the Immortal Chief's ears. ”

The red-faced man is a bit level, remember to ask me where I came from, knowing that things in Shunshui Town can't be talked about to strangers.

I'm going to deal with it with my heart.

"This immortal is from the Star Sect, and he is cultivating on the island of unspeakable, and his name is unknown. What Wang Mang told me is very interesting, I went down the mountain this time to train myself in the red dust. What he said didn't interfere with my Dao mind, and it was very helpful for me to improve my realm. ”

- My lineage can be traced back to the Star Sect, and the disciples of the Star Sect have always been mysterious, and he can't figure it out. As for "the nameless son of the island that cannot be said", I am telling the truth, of course the things that are made up are unspeakable and nameless, and you can't get out of Baiyun Township, where can you go to find out? Hahahaha.

I said that the name does not change, and the heart does not beat.

"Good name, we used to have a peerless sword immortal in the Central Plains called Nameless, and the immortal chief's Dao name is really famous. ”

I really don't know if Wang Mang praises me or hurts me.

"It must be that the Dao Sect of the Central Plains is secretly in line with what our Star Sect sees. ”

I patted the red-faced man on the shoulder,

"When I go out of the island this time, I have to learn all the worldly knowledge and human feelings. If you want to go to the Falling Star Mountain to deliver food, I will go with you. On the way, tell me about your customs and organizational system. I am an immortal cultivator about the war between you and the natives, so I don't care at all. If you're concerned, don't tell me about it. ”

"Where, where. Although our Shunshui Town is a Confucian inheritance, we also respect the cultivators outside the world. If a big man like Immortal Chang was willing to patronize our remote island, Elder Wang Qinian must have been overjoyed. Since the Immortal Elder wants to linger in the world for a few days, Wang Jing, can I introduce the Immortal Elder to Elder Wang Qinian?"

- The red-faced man said politely, but in fact, he was still suspicious. Wang Qinian, as I deduced, is the strongest Chinese here. He's going to put me in front of that Jindan warrior.

"Great goodness. When the time comes, I will definitely reward the two elixirs and teach them the authentic mental methods of the two Xuanmen. ”

-- Go as soon as you go, I'm going to visit your mountain patrol team. Anyway, if you peel off this face, I'm a different identity. What can I be afraid of? I have seen the Jindan warrior, my father is one, what is so strange, can you eat me?

I flew up and rode a wooden ox horse, and with a flick of the mechanism under the cow's tongue, the wooden ox horse activated.

"There are two people to accompany me. ”