"Boom......"

In the desert where the wind was blowing and the sand was everywhere, Mu Yu was kneeling on the sand, and was drawing a simple map with his hands.

If you were someone else, walking in a state of hunger, thirst and thirst for ten days and half a month, I'm afraid it would be good if you didn't faint to death, let alone like Mu Yu, you can still draw a graph with a trace of memory in your mind.

Qin Chu'er stood aside with a small poem and painting, under the ravages of the scorching sun, always staying at Yang Tian's side, she didn't give advice, nor did she put forward any good opinions, but her actions have proven everything, no matter where Yang Tian is, she will follow him.

Until one day, she can successfully complete the cultivation of the Western Emperor Sutra, and then she will be qualified to chase the farther end of the avenue.

Since hearing what Mu Yu said about the Demon Sea, Yang Tian quickly made a decision, he planned to go there to see if there was any reliable information to find the whereabouts of the Yang family, or the traces of the monsters, which made Mu Yu spend some time mapping to calculate the correct route.

After all, although he knew the direction of the demon zhong's departure, who knew if the other party would change his position on the way, the difference was thousands of miles, and Yang Tian didn't want to take this risk.

"Well, that's about it. Not long after, Mu Yu finally drew this simple map.

Yang Tian hurriedly bent down to take a closer look, but before he could take a few looks, a gust of wind suddenly blew and rushed straight in.

"Hey, my map!" Mu Yu screamed, trying to stop it, but she was always a step too late, and by the time she reacted, the map on the desert had completely dissipated.

Mu Yu suddenly frowned, muttered a few times, and said helplessly: "This is the result of my two hours." ”

"Oh, don't be afraid, I remember it all. Yang Tian smiled, not caring at all, as early as when Mu Yu was painting, he had been watching from the side, and naturally he saw everything in his eyes.

"Whew, fortunately. Mu Yu breathed a sigh of relief and patted his chest gently.

At this time, Yang Tian brought Sha'er over again, and said to the two of them at the same time: "Listen to me, I plan to take you to a safe place, so I have to wronged you for a while now." ”

Sha'er didn't understand anything, so she naturally nodded, as for Mu Yu, she had already known that Yang Tian planned to go to the Demon Sea to find out the whereabouts of the Yang family, and at this moment, she naturally wouldn't let him cause trouble because of herself, so she also agreed.

The next thing is naturally easy to do, Yang Tian made a big move, and the two disappeared in place in an instant, and he was included in the gossip map.

Yang Tian breathed a sigh of relief, and then slowly walked towards Qin Chu'er, first glanced at Qin Chu'er, and then moved his gaze to Xiao Shihua's body, and then asked, "Shihua, what you did before unlocking the teleportation array, can you do it again now?"

Xiao Shihua looked at Yang Tian with a puzzled expression, but Qin Chu'er was very smart, and quickly remembered something, and a trace of surprise also flashed in her eyes.

She naturally knew what Yang Tian was thinking, although in the battle of Jiuxiao City, Yang Tian still won in the end, but he didn't win completely with his own strength, if he didn't suppress his strength that time, then he wouldn't be able to attract Tianlei at all, let alone argue with Banxian.

But in the final analysis, Yang Tian has always had a regret in his heart, that is, the natal weapon that he had worked so hard to build would have been sealed by Gu Xian Taizun like this, if it weren't for this, he wouldn't have to fight so hard.

Originally, Yang Tian was about to give up the idea of unsealing the Qiankun Ruler, but with Xiao Shihua accidentally unsealing the sealed teleportation array on the top of the Black Mountain, it made Yang Tian full of hope again.

"Poetry and painting, this is it, can you let the Dao pattern on it leave?" Yang Tian immediately sacrificed the Qiankun ruler, and immediately looked at the little poetry and painting with anticipation.

"There's no pattern on it. Xiao Shihua said sweetly and shook his head.

Yang Tian was stunned for a moment, patted his head, and said: "Regardless of whether there are dao patterns on it, whether you can feel any differences, help me get it out first." ”

"Hmm!" Xiao Shihua nodded very obediently, and reached out to touch the Qiankun ruler.

But at the moment when her hand just touched the body of the ruler, the figure of the little poetry painting blurred again, gradually becoming blurred, and it was extremely weird.

This sudden change frightened Yang Tian, even if the Qiankun ruler couldn't be unsealed, he didn't want the little poetry and painting to have any mistakes, so he hurriedly said: "Poetry and painting, forget it if it doesn't work, you quickly return to the way you were before...... Poetry and painting!"

Before Yang Tian finished speaking, the figure of the little poem painting became even more blurred, and soon dissipated, and finally turned into a gas, and suddenly flashed into the Qiankun ruler.

"Poetry and painting!"

Yang Tian was frightened, screaming frantically, but there was no response, he frantically shook the Qiankun ruler without a trace of divine power, trying to throw out the poems and paintings, but after shaking for a long time, there was no movement.

Yang Tian's fingers stiffened, his eyes narrowed, and he stared at Qiankun Ruler, and he didn't know what was going on even if he wanted to break his head.

"Don't panic, Xiao Shihua is a spirit, she is not as fragile as you think. At the critical moment, it was Qin Chu'er who comforted him on the side, which eased Yang Tian's anxious mood.

After Qin Chu'er's reminder, Yang Tian also gradually calmed down, I have to say, he was too excited just now, who let himself care so much about the little poems and paintings?

Now after thinking about it, he breathed a sigh of relief, no matter what, the Qiankun ruler is his own natal weapon, even if it is sealed, no one can urge the Qiankun ruler to do anything else except himself.

Although he didn't know why the little poems and paintings suddenly turned into virtual bodies and entered the Qiankun ruler, on the whole, there should not be too much of a problem.

As for how the little poems and paintings got into it, it should be to help themselves, and they want to try to unseal the Qiankun ruler, right?

Thinking of this, Yang Tian's heart suddenly warmed, in the end, this seal is the handwriting of Gu Xian Taizun, no matter what the final result is, Xiao Shihua can have this intention, it has already made him very pleased.

"Let's go. Yang Tian no longer hesitated, and directly rode the rainbow and flew forward.

......

In the south of this desert, there is a small village about 3,000 miles away, according to Mu Yu, this village is mostly made of strong men, and there are few women, because of this, as time goes by, there are fewer and fewer people, and they cannot give birth.

Now, the thirty women in the gossip map are all the most beautiful women in China.

They represent not only themselves, but also their relatives.

Huaxia Kingdom no longer exists, and with these weak women, it will be difficult to survive.

According to the discussion with Mu Yu, Yang Tian decided to arrange all of them in this village, on the one hand, to solve the living conditions of these women, and on the other hand, to solve the development problem of this Zhuangding Village.

The road to cultivation is long, and for monks, hundreds of years may have passed in the blink of an eye, but for these mortals, hundreds of years are enough time for them to rebuild their new homes and grow from small villages to large towns......

With the heart, all of this is possible.

After traveling for a few hours, he finally left the desert and the oasis was in front of him.

Fortunately, it was not too deep, and with the guidance of the map drawn by Mu Yu, it was possible to get out of the desert at such a speed, otherwise it is said that it would take five or six days to fly non-stop in the desert.

The view in front of us became more and more empty, and in the distance you could see the outline of a small village, with wooden suspension bridges erected at the head of the bridge, constantly draining the groundwater up to salvage the clear water.

In the green field, several men are working in the fields, and the farm animals are also pulling back and forth, and the sunset and sunset drip the sweat of the day's hard work and flow into the soil.

In the distance, several young men were hunting in the woods, and a few of them made a great effort, and soon shot down a huge boar, and everyone immediately cheered, and it seemed that the night's meal had been over.

The village was peaceful, the smoke was rising, and the families were cooking in their houses, and the chimneys were bellowing black smoke and glancing into the distance.

The big yellow dogs in the village run back and forth, and it is not easy to see one or two women once in a while.

This is Zhuangding Village, there are very few women, and the rest are young and strong prime, this is the most ordinary mortal in the world, their geographical location makes them live here for many years, and they have not cultivated a word, nor have they been disturbed by the surrounding capitals, a static and peaceful atmosphere.

The only downside is that there are too few women in this village, and other than that, life is peaceful and free from distractions.

I don't know why, staying in the air, just looking at such a village quietly, Yang Tian's heart became calm, this thought, as if returning to his childhood, when his hometown was still a village, and the city was not too polluted, the same scene, once again, but still warm people's hearts.

"Hey, there's someone in the sky!"

Suddenly, there was a sound of surprise from below, a man was twisting his clothes to dry his clothes, and as soon as he raised his head, he saw Yang Tian and Qin Chu'er.

Although this sound was not loud, it reached the ears of the people around them, one by ten, ten by hundred, and soon, the people on the ground all saw Yang Tian and the others, and they all stepped forward one after another, staring at the two of them as if they were rare creatures.

Among them, there are some people who believe in immortals, and when they saw that Yang Tian was actually able to control the rainbow, they hurriedly knelt on the ground and bowed directly, and kept chanting 'immortals' and 'immortals' and the like in their mouths......

Yang Tian was made to cry and laugh by this scene, thinking that this village was really backward enough, even the monks didn't know, and they mistakenly regarded him as a fairy, but after thinking about it, if he was on the earth, I was afraid that if he saw such a scene, he would also think that he was a fairy, right?

After all, when you are in the stage of ignorance, most of the things that are difficult to figure out will be immortalized.

"Go down, I can't stand this kind of formation. Qin Chu'er suddenly reminded, looking at the few people who were kneeling down with some distress, and felt very uncomfortable.

Yang Tian sneered, quickly jumped down, and landed on the ground. Just planned to open his mouth very casually, so as to explain his intention as soon as possible, but in his mind, he suddenly remembered the more than thirty women, for the sake of their safety, Yang Tian suddenly had an idea, pretending to be a fairy wind bone, walking back and forth.

"I am the eldest disciple of the Heavenly Machine Daoist, and I came from the distant Nine Domains to bless your Zhuangding Village!"

Yang Tian swaggered, his movements were faintly similar to those of a dead mouse, and he suddenly turned into an old god stick, boasting about Haikou and claiming to be a fairy god.

As his words came out, some of the prime men in this Zhuangding Village looked at each other, obviously frightened by this formation.

In their consciousness, the immortals were unreachable existences, but now they were so caught off guard that they were so caught off guard.

But soon, those who had already knelt down and bowed down grabbed the people around them, dragged them down together, and bowed to Yang Tian and Qin Chu'er......

O immortals! Where can they afford to provoke them? The advent of such an existence is simply a matter of heavenly luck!

"Have you gone too far?" Qin Chu'er's divine sense transmission was almost defeated by Yang Tian's actions.

"Don't worry, if you don't be ruthless now, give them a threat, how can you guarantee the safety of those thirty women in the future? I don't want to hear about violence here, or someone being forced to jump into a well, or hang themselves. Yang Tian responded.

He deeply understood that although it seems that the people of Zhuangding Village are indeed very simple now, this does not mean that in the future, in order to be able to make this place peaceful forever, he has to turn into the appearance of an immortal god to deter.

Another advantage of simplicity is simplicity, although Yang Tian is like a human devil, but because of the great divine power he stood in the air at the beginning, naturally no one present dared to doubt his strength, so he was suddenly identified as an immortal god.

The corners of Yang Tian's mouth rose slightly, he was very satisfied with this result, so he planned to tell his intentions next.

At this moment, a crying voice interrupted all his thoughts, and when he followed the voice, he saw a cowherd stumbling over, kneeling down in front of him, and crying: "Fairy, save Rhubarb! I am willing to make a cow and a horse!"

This book was first published in Reading Rim