Fifth Master Qiu hurriedly prepared the goods for Xu Yi, and after a while, he presented a Xumi ring, and asked Xu Yi to check it graciously.
Xu Yi's thoughts penetrated into it, and he was very satisfied. He casually threw out a white star spirit and flew away.
In the boundless starry sky, the strong wind was like a knife, Xu Yifei turned into a rainbow, and dashed wildly in the starry sky channel.
This hurricane took place on the thirteenth day, and on the night of this day, Xu Yi finally landed on Chu Jiangxing.
The setting sun swallowed the river water, and the smoke from the cooking smoke passed over the mountains. The place where he settled down seemed to be a water town. There was a rather large city more than a hundred miles away from the town.
Just now, when he landed from a high altitude, he could see clearly.
It was his first time to come to Chujiangxing, and he was not familiar with the place where he lived. Back then, did he have Xue Zihan's contact information.
To find someone, for a while, he really has nothing to do.
Fortunately, he is a person with rules and knows that no matter which boundary it is, the cultivation world is always a pyramid model, and if you turn up little by little, you can always connect with Fairy Bingyun.
It's already here, and it's not too late. The thirteen-day journey in the starry sky has really exhausted him.
The wines and peach blossom ducks prepared by Fifth Master Qiu were all consumed as early as three days ago.
Counting it, he hadn't brushed his teeth for several days, and he hadn't closed his eyes for more than ten days.
It was so easy to come across this small water town, the aroma of rice and vegetables wrapped in the curling cooking smoke made him unable to walk on his legs.
As soon as he landed on the ground, he quickly walked towards the water town.
The mighty river can't see the edge, and the vast expanse of blue waves is filled with a majestic appearance like the sea.
Just stepped on the bluestone slab bridge leading to the town, the old farmer in Ge Yi who was standing quietly by the bridge suddenly fell to the ground and shouted "Shangxian, help me" to him.
Xu Yi was taken aback, and fixedly stared at the old farmer. The lightning from his eyes almost illuminated the old farmer's heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys. He was surprised to find that the old farmer was just an ordinary man. There is absolutely no possibility of pretentiousness for ordinary people.
"Old man, why is this?"
Xu Yi helped the old farmer up, feeling extremely puzzled.
The old farmer wiped his aging cheeks like orange peel, and explained the cause and effect in a trembling voice.
It turned out that this ocean-like river, called the Sishui River, was a huge water vein running across the north and south borders.
Wuliu Town in front and Fengyuan City a hundred miles away are all surrounded by this Sishui River.
More than a hundred years ago, the Sishui River suddenly swelled and turned a hundred miles into a flooded country. The floods lasted for two full years, and the people's livelihood was depleted. Boys and girls sacrifice it.
The local people are already miserable, even if they don't believe in the alchemist's words, they can only try it.
Unexpectedly, after this test, the flood really subsided.
The alchemist was warmly received by the local wealthy family, but the alchemist refused to accept it. He said bluntly that if he sacrificed a boy and a girl, he might only be safe for one month.
In the beginning, the rich families did not want to harm the village, so they paid a lot of money to buy boys and girls from outside.
But over time, this purchase will become unsustainable.
One is that there are many virgins in the market, but few virgins. Two, once the wind of sacrifice started, it spread for thousands of miles, covering more than ten cities. It is difficult to buy human teeth in the market.
As a last resort, we can only look for it from the local area. If there are boys and girls, we must draw lots to decide who will sacrifice the children.
This tragedy has lasted for hundreds of years until today.
This time, it's the old farmer's turn.
The old farmer claimed to be surnamed Wang, and was a tenant of the Zhu family, a local gentry. His only son died early, and his daughter-in-law remarried, leaving behind a pair of grandchildren and grandchildren who depended on each other.
This time he drew a male lottery, so he wanted to sacrifice the young grandson.
If the younger grandson offered it, the Wang family's incense would be cut off from then on, which would be a disaster.
"How did you know that I would pass by here and come here to meet me?"
Xu Yi asked with a smile, this was what he was most concerned about.
He didn't like the feeling of being predicted and unable to grasp his fate, so he naturally wanted to get to the bottom of it.
The old man Wang bowed down again, "Forgive me, the old man promised that person that he would never reveal his name. The old man is willing to sacrifice his old life to the god, and only asks the god to save my poor little grandson. "
Xu Yi helped the old man up, "Since you don't want to tell, I won't ask. You go back first, and I'll come to your house later."
While speaking, he had already waved his hand to take a piece of the old man's remnant soul and sent it to Huang Mei, and the result was achieved in an instant.
It turned out that it was fifty years ago when the old man Wang was chopping firewood in the mountains, he met a dying old fox. The old fox was so sore and its fur was torn that it could not be exchanged for anything in the market.
Seeing the spirituality in the old fox's bloody eyes, the old man Wang was moved with compassion, so he took the old fox home, wrapped the wound, fed clean water and gruel, and the old fox endured at the old man's house for several months. , actually gradually became angry.
That night, the old man Wang had a strange dream. In the dream, a man in white bowed to him to thank him, saying that the kindness of saving his life was unforgettable, and that there would be a report in the future. When Niu Shan is looking for him, as long as he says "Hu Zhonghui repays your kindness" to Baozhu three times, he will come.
Old man Wang woke up from his dream, and the white fox had disappeared, but there was really a black bead beside his pillow.
In today's world, legends about encountering immortals are not uncommon. Old man Wang himself guessed that the white fox he saved must be extraordinary.
But he is a farmer in the countryside, he is used to his duties, he doesn't want to and dare not get involved in the world of the fox demon, so he suppressed this matter, pretending that there is no such thing, and steadfastly passed his farmer's family day.
After a long time, he almost forgot about this matter.
It wasn't until this lottery that he was unlucky and won the male lottery. He wanted to send his young grandson to the Sishui River as a sacrifice.
Three days ago, he climbed Wuniu Mountain, and according to the words left by the white fox, he yelled "Hu Zhonghui repays the favor" three times to the bead, and he saw the man in white in the league.
Fifty years have passed, and the old boy with a hairy head has turned into a dying old man, and the men in white in the league are still as in a dream.
"interesting."
Xu Yi murmured to himself, then disappeared in a flash, leaving only the old man Wang shouting loudly.
But after two jumps, Xu Yi settled on the top of Wuniu Mountain, and his spiritual thoughts spread out, covering the entire Wuniu Mountain. Suddenly, his attention was cast on a piece of black rock at his feet. A wishful bead is now in the mud pit.
After urging the restriction to be released, light and shadow appeared. In the picture, a handsome man in white bowed to Xu Yi and said, "Xiaoke Hu Zhonghui, who has been greatly favored by Wang Xiaoyou, can only waste his life, and try his best to calculate it. It is only a glimmer of hope, beside the blue stone bridge. If there is something that disturbs the gods, please forgive me. Xiao Ke knows that the gods must have the virtue of good life, so she must be suspicious of Hu, and Hu dare not Being preyed upon by the Immortal Heaven, I can only run away, and I hope that the Immortal will forgive me if I am presumptuous."