Chapter 9 Shifang Town I
Shifang Town One
Shifang Town is located in the west of the center of the Dongrui Continent, crisscrossing the end of the Longpai Mountains, a wide and flat valley, in addition to the thousands of gray-white stone houses of different heights and sizes in the center of the valley, the most eye-catching is the countless dense caves like anthills on the cliffs on both sides of the canyon, these caves are where immortal cultivators live and cultivate, and those stone buildings in the valley are the places where the major immortal cultivators and powerful scattered cultivators in the mainland start trading and trading, as well as the places where mortals employed by immortal cultivators live.
The surrounding environment is extremely vicious to mortals, so no country has encircled it into the territory, and the vitality of heaven and earth is not abnormally abundant, so no immortal cultivator sect is willing to open its door here, but here millions of square meters include deserts, swamps, mountains, rivers, lakes, secret realms and other regions, all kinds of demon beasts and monsters are active, producing all kinds of minerals and elixirs required by immortal cultivators.
For thousands of years, countless immortal cultivators who came here to explore and hunt for treasures spontaneously formed an exchange or transaction, gradually developing from a stall square to a small bazaar, and then slowly developed to the scale of a town today, which is the crystallization of the blood and wisdom of countless immortal cultivators.
There are countless legends of immortal cultivators breaking through themselves and slaying demons among the mountains and rivers here.
There are countless immortal cultivators who have died early in order to compete for limited resources, fighting with the heavens and demons, and fighting with demons and people, but unfortunately died early.
Here, between the sand and stones, under the warm sunshine, there are countless tears and sweat drops shed by the ancestors of immortal cultivation in their tireless exploration and creation.
This is a paradise for casual practitioners, a sacred place in the minds of casual practitioners.
West of Shifang Town, peaks and peaks, ravines from the depths of the horizontal Longpai Mountain, it is the golden autumn season, the tall and wide broad-leaved canopy can not block the sunlight penetration, a gust of wind passes, the top of the tree is rattling, the fiery red maple leaves, golden apricot leaves, cyan birch leaves, snow-white snow leaves ・・・・・・, the fallen leaves in the sky are flying in the sun, and finally slowly falling will spread a layer of colorful thick leaf carpet on the ground in the forest.
The young man was about eighteen or nineteen years old, carrying a huge vermilion gourd on his right waist, and a Qiankun bag commonly used by immortal cultivators hung on his left waist.
He sometimes ran on the ground and sometimes jumped on the high branches from one tree to another, with his undulating figure, the gourd around his waist made a gurgling sound of water, and the young man was closely followed by a yellow puppy, with a white dot on each eyebrow, which looked very cute with four eyes, and the four-eyed puppy ran panting, and the tongue was rising.
When the boy and his puppy ran through a glade, after a dozen breaths, five iron-backed wolves followed closely with iron fur and red eyes, and hurried away.
Nie Xiaoyuan's intestines are now repentant, didn't he just take the sheep and touch the three boys in your nest, aren't there more than a dozen cubs in the nest, you don't go to feed, chase me hair, make the master angry, and destroy your whole family.
He thought so in his heart, but he didn't dare to stop. He knew that there were two powerful existences in this group of wolves, and it was not that he could provoke this small scattered cultivation in the early stage of foundation building, and he wanted to put down the sleeping wolf cub in his arms several times, but every time he was reluctant, anyway, the two powerful existences were still far away, and they would not be able to catch up for a while, and it would be safe to run out of this forest.
While thinking about running and turning back, he saw that the five blue wolves were chasing closer and closer, and they were about to catch the little third son's ass, he didn't dare to slack off, and hurriedly took out a yellow talisman from the Qiankun bag, and held the spirit talisman with his hand into a sword finger, and while injecting the spirit rune into the body, he turned around and silently recited a few words of mantra, and shouted, Give me - fixed!
The sword finger poked out, the light between the fingers flashed, and the spirit rune disappeared, and it was done. He turned around and ran, and after not running a few steps, he heard the eager cry of Wang, Wang, Wang, and the little third son behind him. Nie Xiaoyuan hurriedly turned around, only to see that the third son was unable to move in mid-air, and a blue wolf behind it jumped high and opened its bloody mouth and was about to swallow it, and it was so anxious that it couldn't stop screaming. Nie Xiaoyuan flew over and said: Mistake, pure mistake. After that, he picked up the three sons from the wolf's kiss and turned around and ran wildly, and disappeared into the forest after a few takeoffs, leaving only five iron-backed wolves in various running shapes, unable to move in the blink of an eye.
After five breaths, there was a snap, and the blue wolf with its mouth wide open in the air fell heavily to the ground. Standing up, it licked the tip of its nose, and without the slightest hesitation in its cold eyes, it continued to chase in the direction where the figure had disappeared with its four companions, who had regained its freedom.
Behind him came the wolf howl of a group of wolves rounding up their prey, Nie Xiaoyuan's feet were a cliff that could not be seen at a glance, he held the little third son, touched the meat in his arms The wolf cub whistling, hesitated for a moment and finally made up his mind to fight, he touched the last few light talismans, snapped and slapped on the body, legs, chest, top of the head, there was still one left at the end, looked down at the third son who was still sticking out his tongue between the crooks of his arms, snapped, and stuck to the door of his head.
The wolf howl was approaching, Nie Xiaoyuan gritted his teeth, and took out Zhang Zhongpin's gold defense talisman - the Golden Bell Hood Body Talisman, injected aura and slapped it on his body, his body was protected by a big void bell, his eyes were wide open, and he jumped off the cliff with his third son in his arms.