Chapter 167 The Son Sells Daughters and Grieves Hung All Over the Mourning

"When did such a talented Taoist come out in this world? Could it be that I have been able to cultivate to such a realm in two or three hundred years of retreat?"

None of these old ghosts who have lived for hundreds of years are fuel-efficient lamps!

After saying a few words, the Phantom Lion King rushed to Xie Mingzhou with Butterfly Dance, he glanced at Chu Xuan Lao Dao, and saw that the master did not ask him to come forward to salute, so he ignored it, and just said to Xie Mingzhou: "Master, you will teleport in a while, the two of us almost can't catch up, this time it is more than two thousand miles." ”

Xie Mingzhou said: "When your realm arrives, I will also pass on this spell to you." ”

The Phantom Lion King nodded again and again, and Butterfly Dance was also full of anticipation.

That Xuan Lao Dao heard it with a shocking change of color, what is this called "teleportation" technique, it is actually two or three thousand miles at once, I don't know how many times better than the technique of shrinking the ground into inches! It seems that the inheritance of this little Taoist priest is not simple.

"Even his mount is about to reach the late stage of practicing the void! There are more demon cultivators in the world than in the extreme north, could it be that this is the demon king of the Great Northern Wilderness?"

"Fellow Daoist, let's say goodbye, if we have a fate in the future, maybe we will see each other again. Xie Mingzhou made a mockery and said goodbye to the old man.

"Hehe, fellow Daoists, please take it, if you have time in the future, or come to Lingshi Mountain to talk about it!"

As soon as Xie Mingzhou heard the three words Lingshi Mountain, he already knew the identity of this old way, and now he didn't say much, turned around and stepped out, and disappeared on the top of this mountain.

The Phantom Lion King took the butterfly dance, and hurriedly chased after him, with his current Yuan Shen realm, it would cover three thousand miles at most, if Xie Mingzhou went far, it would not be an ordinary trouble to find.

Chu Xuan Lao Dao has already determined that this Dao person must have something wrong with Changchun Palace, although looking at his attitude, it is not a great feud between life and death, but out of thin air, there is an additional master of the Tribulation Period who is hostile to himself, no matter which sect will be worried.

"Let's go back to Lingshi Mountain and ask Qixia what's going on. He shook his head, sighed again, flew down the mountain, and galloped in the direction of Hidden Dragon State.

However, after an hour, he returned to the cave mansion behind the Changchun Palace, and the old man said to Qixia Zhenren: "Come to me quickly." ”

Qixia Zhenren has not heard from Xuan Lao Dao for more than 200 years, and when he heard the sound at this time, he immediately reacted and happily rushed to the cave of the Houshan Patriarch Retreat.

Entering the cave, Qi Xia Zhenren kowtowed first, and was about to speak, but the ancestor of Chu Xuan asked first: "In the past two hundred years, are there any great characters in the Daomen?"

Chixia Zhenren lowered her head and thought for a while, although in the past two hundred years, there have been many outstanding disciples in the Daomen, but they are far from being worthy of the word "amazing", so she replied: "I have never heard of any great characters. ”

Chu Xuan asked again: "Have we ever offended any powerful people in the past two hundred years?"

"Except for the war with Xiluan, I haven't offended any powerful people. Chixia replied respectfully.

"That's weird. Chu Xuan Lao Dao frowned.

"Uncle Shi, what's going on?"

"I went here five thousand miles away, and I met a Taoist who looked very young, but the realm should not be lower than mine!"

This is because he thinks highly of Xie Mingzhou, but just looking at the realm of magic, it seems that what he said is not wrong.

"I talked to him a few times, and I could see that he didn't like our Dao Sect very much, if it wasn't for the dirty, how could it be like this?" Chu Xuan Lao Dao looked at Chixia and asked.

Chixia Zhenren didn't dare to look directly at that scorching gaze, and hurriedly lowered her head and said, "Since the realm is not lower than that of Uncle Shi, how dare we offend?" I'm afraid there are other reasons." ”

Seeing that he couldn't ask a reason, he had to warn Chixia Zhenren: "Give me a little restraint, don't look like a leader all day long!

After that, he waved his hand and said, "You go down first." Chixia real people retreated.

"How could such a master suddenly emerge, I am afraid that the general trend of the world will change because of this...... I don't know if Brother Guanwei Dao is in retreat on Miaojing Mountain and has broken through the Tribulation Period?"

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"Locusts are extremely dry, and there is no green field for thousands of miles!" Xie Mingzhou muttered as he looked at the cracked land in front of him and the bare barren mountains in the distance.

Ten years ago, when Xie Mingzhou first came to Nanheng, it was still a fertile field, and the mountain in front of it was also a green mountain, but now it has become like this!

He has been wandering in Nanheng for 10 years, and has traveled to every place in Nanheng, and since five years ago, the drought has begun to rage year after year, and it is also mixed with locust plagues, the rivers have dried up, the green mountains have dried up, and the bones of starvation can be seen everywhere! Sometimes you can't touch a living person when you walk thousands of miles.

Xie Mingzhou had already taken out all the food in the Inheritance Hall and distributed it to the victims, and he couldn't remember how many rains he had done over the years, but this was only a drop in the bucket! The problem could not be solved at all! The next rain would only allow people to drink water, and it would be impossible for crops to grow.

Moreover, where the locust swarm passed, the cattle and horses were all turned into white bones, and the whole mountain forest could not withstand the gnawing, and even if the crops grew, they were only fed with insects!

"Heaven and earth collapsed?" Xie Mingzhou remembered what the old Taoist he met on the top of the mountain said, and it seemed that there were really such signs. But with his current cultivation realm, he couldn't feel the traces of this heaven and earth.

"Cultivating to such a level, there is still nothing you can do about this natural disaster!" Xie Mingzhou said to the two of them.

"Sir, you have saved so many people, you have done your best!" Butterfly Dance hurriedly comforted Xie Mingzhou.

"Hey, let it be, if you can save one by one, you won't die without saving. ”

"I'm afraid there isn't much population left in Nanheng, let's go north, it's time to settle the matter of Changchun Palace!" Xie Mingzhou cheered up and walked forward first.

The further north I went, the better the situation looked, and after a few days, I had completely entered the territory of Hidden Dragon Prefecture, but the situation was reversed.

It's a flood!

It has been raining heavily for seven or eight days in a row, and countless houses have been washed away, and I don't know how many people have left with the rolling turbidity waves!

Xie Mingzhou walked along the Qingjiang River that runs through the entire Zanglong Prefecture for a few days, and he didn't know how many victims he rescued who were soaked in the water, but this was also a temporary relief, and then they had to face the miserable situation of no clothing, no food, and no accommodation!

At this time, a group of people in front of him caught his attention, and he took a closer look.

"This girl is only ten years old, and it will take five or six years to raise it to make money, and I don't know how much silver it will cost! ”

"To sell or not to sell, let's go!" a woman's voice asked in a loud voice.

It turned out that an old bustard brought two turtle males, took advantage of the disaster on both sides of the Qinghe River, came here to take advantage of the fire to rob, and bought the little girl at a very low price to raise and pick up customers to make money.