Moreover, after Yang Wei saw Zhuge Buliang, he had an instinctive desire to despise the enemy, thinking that Zhuge Buliang was just an ordinary foundation building period cultivator, and he could solve it in three or two clicks by himself. In fact, any smart person would consider it, and it would be a general person to be able to single-handedly carry out the treasure vault and armory of the Qingxiao Sect, and avoid the pursuit and killing of several Jindan stage cultivators of the Qingxiao Sect.

"Bang!"

Zhuge Buliang slapped Yang Wei out, the sword light flashed, and the cultivator in the foundation building period also made a move, and he sacrificed a flying sword and took Zhuge Buliang's head directly.

"Ding!"

Zhuge Buliang's fingers were crystal clear, and he clamped the flying sword with two fingers, and suddenly, the magic weapon essence of the flying sword passed quickly, and it was swallowed by the Beidou Divine Cave in Zhuge Buliang's body, and in the blink of an eye, the flying sword had turned into a pile of scrap iron.

"This ......" the man was taken aback and looked at Zhuge Buliang in disbelief.

"Bang!"

Zhuge Buliang's body moved, appeared in front of the man, and kicked him out.

Yang Wei and the cultivator struggled to stand up, and it was only at this moment that they realized that Zhuge Buliang was not an ordinary foundation building stage cultivator at all.

"You... What are you going to do?" Yang Wei spilled blood from his mouth and stood up with difficulty.

The sword box behind Zhuge Buliang's body moved, and ten flying swords flew out, enveloping Yang Wei and the cultivator.

"Woohoo!"

"Woohoo!"

The sound of rags sounded, Zhuge Buliang did not take their lives, the trajectory of the flying sword was just right, it did not hurt Yang Wei and the two at all, but only tore all their clothes, and in a blink of an eye, the two of them were already standing naked in front of Zhuge Buliang.

"You ......"

Without waiting for him to speak, Zhuge Buliang came directly to the two of them, and slapped his hands on the two of them again and again, sealing their cultivation.

"What are you going to do! If you dare to do that, I will bite my tongue and kill myself immediately!" Yang Wei looked at Zhuge Buliang with his teeth in a daze, and his body couldn't move.

Zhuge didn't show his face and said, "Don't worry, I don't have that kind of hobby." ”

"Then you are ......"

You'll know later, Zhuge Buliang smiled, lifted the two of them, and the sword came to the top of Shouyang City, airdropping the two of them, and the target was the most lively place in Shouyang City.

Although their cultivation was sealed, they were immortal cultivators after all, and their physique was too ordinary, even if they fell from a high altitude, they would not lose their lives so easily.

After airdropping the two, Zhuge Buliang turned around and left.

In Shouyang City, it was boiling all of a sudden, although it was night, but the night market in Shouyang City was also very lively. Yang Wei and the cultivator were lying naked on the streets of Shouyang City, and because they had been sealed by Zhuge Buliang before, they couldn't touch it at all.

At this moment, the surrounding streets were bustling with thousands of people, crowded with people, and there was a lot of noise.

"Who are these two people? Running naked here. ”

"Alas, it's so blatant for those who are doing this kind of art now. ”

"Look at that man, that thing under his crotch looks like an earthworm, what's going on?"

"Impotence * Impotence ......"

......

Zhuge Buliang slashed through the sky and came to a deserted place, even he didn't know where it was, whether he had left Yanzhou or not.

As far as the eye can see, it is barren, and the yellow sand rises in all directions, like the Gobi Desert.

"Is there such a place in Yanzhou?" Zhuge Buliang frowned.

The yellow sand was flying in the sky, and Zhuge Buliang did not have an imperial sword, but walked forward on the ground. With the True Yuan Protective Body, these yellow sands can't be close at all. Although the sky is full of wind and sand, Zhuge Buliang is spotless, walking in this Gobi desert.

The heavens and the earth are all withered and yellow, if it weren't for Zhuge Buliang's extraordinary divine sense, who is particularly sensitive to everything around him, I am afraid that he would have lost his way long ago.

Gradually, Zhuge Buliang has been walking in this area for two days, and on this day, there are several houses in front of him.

"In this place where birds don't, there are still people living there?" said Zhuge Buliang was surprised.

"Who are you?" At this moment, a voice came, Zhuge Buliang followed the voice, and saw a little girl standing there. The little girl's clothes were a little tattered, and there were patches in many places, but those eyes were as deep as a black hole quilt.

"Little sister, are you from this village?" asked Zhuge Buliang.

"Who are you?" the little girl still stood still, her face calm, but there was a dead silence in her eyes.

This feeling of dead silence made even Zhuge Buliang feel a chill down his spine.

This little girl has an unusual atmosphere.

"I'm a cultivator passing through here. Zhuge Buliang said lightly.

"Immortal cultivators, we don't welcome immortal cultivators here!" the little girl said, her dead eyes staring at Zhuge Buliang.

Zhuge Buliang's heart moved, from the little girl in front of him, Zhuge Buliang couldn't feel the slightest fluctuation of true yuan, it can be seen that she is not a cultivator, just a mortal. In the eyes of mortals, immortal cultivators are all supreme beings, and they can't stammer, but the attitude of the little girl in front of them is diametrically opposite.

"Little sister, what you say ......."

"We don't welcome immortal cultivators here, if you don't want to die, let's go. The little girl was resolute, her eyes were deep and dark, and she was creepy when she saw Zhuge Buliang.

If it weren't for the fact that this little girl had the breath of life, Zhuge Buliang even suspected that she was just a corpse, because the aura on this little girl's body was so weird that it could be described in one word as "dead silence"

The little girl turned around and was about to leave.

"Little sister, please wait a minute. Zhuge Buliang called her.

But the little girl did not stop and continued to walk.

"Yiyi, don't be rude to guests from afar. ”

At this moment, an old voice sounded, and an old man with a cane in his hand and a candle in his last years walked over, white and sparse, and his face was full of wrinkles.

"Old man. Zhuge Buliang politely arched his hand.

"Young man, where are you from? The old man walked up to Zhuge Buliang on crutches.

"Uh... Don't ask me where I'm from~~~ My hometown is far away, why wandering~~wandering far away~~~Wandering~~~" Zhuge Buliang said with emotion.

"Uh....I didn't understand, can you do it again?" the old man had a sparse head and looked at Zhuge Buliang with a strange expression.

Zhuge Buliang smiled and said, "I am a cultivator and a casual cultivator. ”

The old man nodded, smiled kindly, and said, "Friends from afar, please come into the village to talk about it." ”

"Grandpa—" the little girl glanced at the old man.

The old man shook his head and walked towards the village with Zhuge Buliang.

Zhuge Buliang turned his head to look at the little girl, just looking at her dead eyes, Zhuge Buliang only felt a twitch in his heart, and subconsciously shifted his gaze, this little girl's eyes were too terrible.

The yellow sand flew in the sky, and Zhuge Buliang followed the old man and the little girl named Yiyi into the village.

This village is not very big, only forty or fifty households, when Zhuge Buliang followed the old man and Yiyi to come, the people in the village looked at Zhuge Buliang with strange eyes.

"Old man, why do the people in your village have such a deep prejudice against immortal cultivators?" Noticing the strange gazes around him, Zhuge Buliang only felt uncomfortable.

"You'd better get out of here quickly, or you're going to die a terrible death. Yiyi glanced at Zhuge Buliang and snorted lightly.

"What do you mean?" Zhuge Buliang shuddered in his heart, as if this seemingly inconspicuous small village had some secrets.

"Come in, I'll tell you in detail. The old man took Zhuge Buliang to a mud house, the door was open, and the facilities in the house were very simple, only a bed, a table and a few large boxes.

"Yiyi, you go out first. The old man looked at his little granddaughter.

Yiyi didn't say anything, turned around and left the room.

The old man sat down and said, "Young man, I think you must have a lot of doubts in your heart. ”

Zhuge Buliang nodded silently.

The old man said: "Our small mountain village is called Huangsha Village, and there is an unwritten rule passed down from my grandfather's grandfather, that is, immortal cultivators are forbidden to come and go in the village. ”

"What do you mean?" Zhuge was startled.

The old man said, "We didn't know at first, but since the first immortal cultivator came here fifty years ago, the village has not been peaceful. At that time, I was only a teenager, and I clearly remember that the immortal cultivator died mysteriously on the night he came to the village, and after his death, his body turned into a demon and constantly attacked the people in the village. At that time, there were heavy deaths, but after dawn, the corpse of the immortal cultivator turned into a pool of blood. ”

"Hiss~~"

Zhuge Buliang gasped and said in surprise: "There is still such a thing!"

The old man nodded, and continued, "Since then, whenever evening comes, the village will be enveloped by a mysterious power, which is full of death. At first, the people in the village could not get used to the breath, and some even claimed to have seen ghosts, could not stand the torture, and became insane. ”

"What about after that?" Zhuge Buliang was whetted up.

After that, the village never let the immortal cultivators go in and out again, until one day, a woman who claimed to be a true dragon sanren appeared, and she said that our Huangsha Village is a cursed village, and unless one day there can be a destined person, the power of this curse can be broken. ”

"True Dragon Sanren!" Zhuge Buliang was shocked in his heart, this name was not unfamiliar to him, it was Pan Longxiu's master, the master of the Transformation Period.

"Unless someone is destined to come, the power of this curse can be dissolved. The old man sighed.

"Uh...... It sounds quite mysterious, as if it is a plot. Zhuge Buliang smiled wryly.