"I know a little bit about pills!" Ishikawa replied, and couldn't help but look at the girl a few times.

At the age of sixteen or seventeen, he was able to cultivate to the ninth level of the Qi cultivation period, and he was considered a leader among his peers. Ishikawa was sure that the girl was a descendant of some of the retreat monks here.

The girl was very interested in this young man with a medicine basket behind him.

This place is very remote, and the people the girl sees are these mountain people except her elders. In addition to cultivating on weekdays, the elders hardly ask about the world, and they practice in retreat all year round, even if they are girls, it is rare to see each other. And the mountain people, every time they saw her, they knelt on the ground, and they didn't dare to take a breath, let alone talk.

And this young man, neither humble nor arrogant, although his appearance is ordinary, but the special temperament he reveals is not comparable to that of the mountain people. Moreover, Ishikawa's face is relatively young, and he is about the same age as this girl, so the girl can't help but want to say more words to him.

"How much do you know a little bit about it, or let me see if you really have some ability, if you lose, but you worship me as a teacher!" the girl giggled, but her eyes looked at the medicine basket behind Ishikawa.

There are a lot of herbs in this medicine basket, but there are not many of them that can be regarded as low-level spirit grasses.

This girl usually has nothing to do, but all the spirit grasses that can be found have already been collected cleanly, and she is also a little surprised when she sees these spirit grasses.

Ishikawa was thinking about the seventh-order miracles, and he didn't pay attention to the words of this female cultivator in the Qi cultivation period, and said casually: "Headache and brain fever, you can still deal with one or two." But other pathologies. You may not be sure!"

The corners of the girl's eyebrows raised slightly. On weekdays, mortals treat her with respect. Ishikawa's attitude, which seemed to be extremely tired of herself, made her a little puzzled.

She looked at the mountain people lying on the ground and said, "You all know this Doctor Shi?"

"Doctor Shi is a miracle doctor, and the diseases in our village are all favored by him!" The mountain man did not lie, but because he was very flustered, he was a little unscrupulous.

The girl looked at Ishikawa again, and there was a little more color in her eyes. Just as he was about to say something, suddenly there was a buzzing sound in the distance, and the girl stepped on the flying sword and disappeared without a trace in an instant.

"Doctor Shi, are you alright?" a mountain man asked.

Although Doctor Shi is not an immortal, he is of great help to their village.

"Nothing! let's go back!" Ishikawa turned. The trail of the girl, it is difficult to escape the scope of Ishikawa's divine sense, and several Mahayana monks gathered together, as if to discuss something, and this girl. It was called by one of them.

"Doctor Shi, please first!" the mountain man was very surprised when he heard Ishikawa's words. Although Ishikawa has an excellent attitude towards medical treatment on weekdays, he has always been cold on weekdays and does not like to talk to people, but today he actually offered to go with the mountain people, which naturally surprised these mountain people.

Ishikawa walked slowly ahead, and the mountain people followed behind him with the wild boar that had been cut in half.

Along the way, it may be because of the harvest that the mountain people have become more and more talking, but most of them are things in the village, whose family gave birth to a big fat boy, whose dog caught a badger......

Although Ishikawa didn't say a word, he was also immersed in the chatter of the mountain people.

Once upon a time, Ishikawa, like these mountain people, worked hard in the mountains and forests in order to have a full stomach. Such a huge wild boar is a rare harvest, and the whole village can eat a few meals. Listening to the conversation of the mountain people also reminded Ishikawa of what he looked like back then.

"The Green Nightmare is coming!Golden Spirit Star is going to die, are these mortals going to die here?" Ishikawa sighed in his heart, his brows furrowed tightly.

But what else can be done?

Ishikawa's cultivation can't control the movement of the green nightmare, even if Ishikawa has the heart to save these mortals, his own strength is probably only a drop in the bucket, and it is already a terrible thing to be able to rescue dozens of people. And is the surrounding spirit star necessarily safe? How are the rescued people settled, and how will they live in the future?

Ishikawa shook his head!

Moreover, once Ishikawa brought a large number of mountain people outward, it would definitely attract the attention of the monks of the Golden Moon Sect.

"Doctor Shi, you have the greatest credit in our village, and this hind leg is yours!" A big man cleaned up the dismantled pig's hind leg, wrapped it in a fat leaf, and handed it to Ishikawa.

This did not conform to the rules of the stockade, but Ishikawa knew that even if he accepted it, there would be no objection in the stockade, and he would even be happy.

Ishikawa's heart, which had been silent for a long time, suddenly jumped.

"I'm afraid I won't be able to enjoy it alone, so Ishikawa just found a random restaurant to eat at that time!" Ishikawa said with a smile.

The big man was slightly surprised when he heard this, but soon laughed: "Okay...... Dr. Shi must come to my house!"

Bonfires, the aroma of barbecue, singing and laughing...... In Ishikawa's mind, it echoed for a long time.

All of this is like a lifetime away, but Ishikawa knows that this is indeed beside him. And in a few months, that's all a thing of the past.

..................

The arrival of the green tare did not have any impact on the village, and even in the entire mountain range, there was not much change in the village.

The mountain people work at sunrise and rest at sunset. There are quarrels, but there are also joys.

If there are no accidents, they will continue to reproduce from generation to generation, continuing this simple and happy life.

However, this is no longer possible.

Ishikawa knew very well how much had changed in the entire mountain range and even on the Golden Moon Star in just one month. The great monks stationed in the seventh-order miracle array left one after another.

And Ishikawa could feel that the aura of the green nightmare was getting stronger and stronger.

This would have been a happy event for Ishikawa, the Great Monks should have left the Golden Moon Star in a few days, and the Upper Venerable and the Lower Venerable should also have left within a few days, by that time. Ishikawa could easily pocket these seventh-order miracles.

Even if Ishikawa is now in the seventh-order miracle. I'm afraid that neither the High Venerable nor the Lower Venerable have any intention of intervening.

These seventh-order miracles are very precious. But until the arrival of the Green Nightmare, it doesn't mean anything to them.

It is unlikely that they would clash with Ishikawa over this useless thing.

That's why Ishikawa was here, but now, when the plan was about to come true, Ishikawa couldn't be happier.

Once the Green Nightmare arrived, all the low-level monks and mortals on the Golden Moon Star were doomed, including all the stockades in this mountain range. Including the little girl who delivers sweet potatoes to herself every day, including the silly boy who likes to catch bamboo rats in the forest.

All the vivid and lively faces will disappear.

Ishikawa has lived for more than a thousand years, and he has experienced a lot in the pursuit of immortality, and he has killed many monks.

However, in the face of these mortals, Ishikawa found that his heart was not as hard as iron. It's not as cold as ice.

The seventh-order miracle was without the presence of the great cultivators, and the forbidden formation on its periphery was still strong. If there is no outside intervention, I am afraid it can still operate for several years.

For several months, Ishikawa had walked outside of this forbidden formation, and he knew every formation well.

With a wave of his hand, Ishikawa was able to enter, but Ishikawa hesitated.

............

At the same time, in the Golden Moon City, the monks were in a hurry. Most of the shops are closed, and there are no stalls to be seen on the roadside.

The news of the arrival of the Green Nightmare has already spread.

In fact, years ago, some people predicted that the Green Nightmare would arrive at the Golden Moon Star, but no one expected it to be so soon.

When the green tare was really only a stone's throw away from the Golden Moon Star, the entire Golden Moon Star fell into a panic.

For cultivators above the refining period, this matter naturally does not need to be too worried, it is the best choice to pack up the treasures in the cave and leave the Golden Moon Star.

However, the monks above the refining period are very few after all, and they are the figures at the top of the pyramid, and they are the big figures that ordinary monks rarely see

They have a long life and many descendants. They could choose to leave the Golden Moon Star and easily avoid this calamity, but their family and descendants might not be able to escape this calamity.

Each Great Cultivator of the Refining Period brought as many descendants as possible, which could be regarded as ensuring the transmission of the family bloodline. But that's just a drop in the bucket.

The low-level monks, if they want to save their lives, they can only rely on the great monks, but unfortunately they can get the favor of the great monks, and there are not many people in the entire Golden Moon Star.

Most low-level monks have only one way to die.

The atmosphere of checkmate shrouded all the low-level monks in this haze.

When life and death have been decided and there is no other way, the most frightening thing is waiting. Every day is like hell.

Some people laugh at it, but many more monks are in a frenzy.

Anger, pain, anxiety!

............

On the Golden Moon Star, in a secret room, dozens of monks sat together.

One of the old men is the most eye-catching.

"Ancestor, this is the younger generation in our family with slightly better qualifications, and it is also the hope of our Zhu family!" The person who spoke was also an old man, but he couldn't compare with the old man, this old man's eyes were sunken, his hair was messy, and he didn't have the momentum that a Yuan Infant Monk should have. For the monk in the late Yuan Infant period, he did not have the ability to leave Jin Yuexing. And since the longevity is approaching, it is impossible to be taken away from this place by the only cultivator in the family.

However, he had to persevere, he had to select the best disciples from among the juniors, and let the seniors in the refining period take them out of here to keep the bloodline of the Zhu family.

These juniors all had nervous looks on their faces, and this was a life-and-death verdict. The chosen person may live, but the chosen person may only wait for death to come.

Life and death are only a thought.

............

In a secret room of the Golden Moon Sect, the upper and lower venerables looked at each other.

Although they had expected this to happen months ago, at this last moment, there was still nothing they could do.

Chaos in the outside world is not a big deal, and there is no point in controlling it.

"Venerable, there have been many green demon beasts invading recently, killing many low-level cultivators!" said Venerable Lower with a gloomy face.

"Is the blood power needed by the Spirit Sect enough to be raised?" asked the Venerable as if he hadn't heard.

"Enough has been raised!" The Venerable Venerable pondered slightly, and said, "Venerable, are we just sitting idly by and watching the Green Nightmare destroy our tens of thousands of years of inheritance?"

"I already understand this matter, you don't need to say more. "Venerable Venerable's voice is gloomy, treating Jin Yuexing, Venerable's feelings are even deeper, although he is about to enter the Spirit Sect, but he can't bear the fall of Jin Yuexing. But he really didn't have any way, and with his ability, he couldn't compete with the green trew.

Once the Golden Moon Star was destroyed, the entire Golden Moon Sect would be completely destroyed.

"Venerable, are we just watching the Golden Moon Sect perish?" said the Venerable Venerable.

The Venerable One let out a long sigh and said, "Then do you have any way?"

Hearing this, the Venerable Lower was silent, and after a while, he asked tentatively, "Isn't there a way for the Spirit Sect?"

His Holiness smiled bitterly and shook his head slightly. (To be continued......)