Looking down from the Heavenly Stairs, inside Fulong Pass, mortals led by Su Yougen were also looking at it in amazement.
They didn't know what was happening. They saw fire falling from the mountain and yellow wind sweeping in. They came here in a daze.
In front of them was the tightly closed Fulong Pass, and in the wilderness in front of the pass, their houses were neatly arranged there, along with cultivated fields and livestock.
Someone went to scoop up a handful of soil, rubbed it carefully, and turned back to Su Yougen and said, "The soil is different. It's not the soil where we are. This place is more fertile!"
For farmers, they naturally know what kind of land is richer and can produce more.
The land of the Xumi Vein was barren, but the land here was much better, as if it was a place where they had not suffered a great disaster before.
It is a very normal land, but the word "normal" itself is a luxury for them.
All the mortals present here came from the human world. Some were abducted, while others could not survive and rushed into the Sumeru Meridian to seek survival and were then abducted. All of them were absorbed because their hometowns suffered disasters.
They originally thought that they might not be able to go back. The Xumi Meridian was a little barren, but it was not impossible to survive.
After all, even if I returned to my hometown, the place would be in ruins.
But now.
They are back!
It’s not my hometown, but how is this soil different from my hometown
As long as it is a normal place, a place where they can survive, a place that belongs to them as mortals, it can be regarded as their hometown!
"Master's grace!"
Su Yougen shouted with full energy, then knelt down to pay homage to the extremely high steps on the city gate.
The rest of the mortals all knelt down, some put their hands together, closed their eyes, and muttered something, while others prostrated themselves on the ground in worship. Their movements and looks were different, but their sincerity was the same.
Faintly, a glimmer of light appeared behind the closed city gate, but that light was fleeting and seemed to have nothing happened under the sunlight.
Tap tap tap!
There was a lot of footsteps coming from behind, seemingly in a hurry. The sound of footsteps made these mortals turn their heads to look.
I saw a group of people approaching quickly on this wilderness road.
Those people were not dressed in heroic clothes, either cloth or leather, and they held spears in their hands, like militia. The two people leading them were not dressed simply, but elegantly and luxuriously.
"Who are you?"
Su Yougen stood up, a hint of coldness flashing across his eyes.
The people around him stood up one by one and looked at everyone vigilantly. Some people even ran directly back to the house and took out a bunch of weapons.
Some held wooden bows, some held swords, and they were quickly distributed and ready for battle.
They were not afraid of soldiers.
The master has cured everyone's illness and given them elixirs, and those elixirs are also beneficial.
People who take the Qi-enhancing pills have a sound like thunder and are very strong. Now, each of them can hug a tree.
Those who took the refreshing pills had active minds and were creative. They made all the tools at the foot of the mountain. Even the daily necessities made by the master could be imitated the next moment.
These two are now the two major factions at the foot of the mountain, with the largest number of people.
The rest were scattered, some had strong bodies after taking elixirs, some were extremely fast, and some had quick eyes, hands, and accuracy.
Equipped with some weapons, it is enough to protect yourself.
They also know how to smelt iron using traditional methods.
A group of people drew their bows and arrows, with the bowstrings pulled to their full length in the back, while the people in the front swung their weapons and formed a battle formation to deal with the people who were coming aggressively.
"The master saved us from danger, but we can't bother him for everything. Now the master is in heaven and we are on earth. He has no time to worry about us, and we can't just sit there and wait for death. If we are insulted for no reason, losing our lives is a small matter, but losing the master's face is a big deal!"
Su Yougen's face turned serious, he stretched out his hand and shouted, "Archers, listen to my command, get ready."
Before the word "release" was uttered, the other party shouted first.
“But in front of the Golden Immortal Sect?!”
When these three words came out, everyone was stunned. Su Yougen frowned and waved his hand, signaling everyone to take a break.
Those people ran over, and the leader bowed and repeated, "Are you from the Golden Immortal Sect here in person?"
"We are the people under the command of the Golden Immortal Sect who protect mortals. Who are you waiting for?" Su Yougen asked.
Hearing this, the man was obviously relieved and said, "We are too. This Baishou City is a place of protection for the Golden Immortal Sect. The Golden Immortal Sect's Song Yin Song Immortal once wiped out evil ways here and ruled this city. He said he would come here."
As he spoke, he pointed at the person next to him and said, "This is the person appointed by Immortal Song to temporarily manage Bai Shou City."
"The master personally appointed him?" Su Yougen was stunned for a moment, "One of our own?"
"We're one!" The two nodded heavily.
At this point, Su Yougen breathed a sigh of relief, and the others also put down their weapons.
Su Yougen bowed and saluted, "My name is Su Yougen, and I am the leader of this group under the order of the master."
"My name is Ding Ergou. I'm the person that Master Song Shenxian has asked to take care of all the gold and silver matters in the city." The slightly dull man replied.
"My name is Zuo Yizi, and I assist the shopkeeper Zuo Ding." The man who asked the question earlier also bowed.
"The master is here!"
Suddenly, a cry of surprise came from among the mortals.
A group of people turned their heads and saw a group of people walking down the steps connecting to Fulong Pass.
Their attire and manner of walking may be different, but there is no doubt that they are people from the Golden Immortal Sect.
Because the leader is Song Yin.
"Greetings, Master!"
All the mortals headed by Su Yougen bowed their hands, and the first two of the group that came later also bowed down first. The group of militiamen at the back seemed a little hesitant, but when they saw everyone bowing down, they followed suit.
After all, he is a god, so you can be right by worshipping him.
Led by Song Yin, a group of people walked down the steps. Behind him, Zhang Feixuan put one hand behind his back, waving a folding fan, looking very elegant.
Wang Qizhen was wearing a coarse cloth and had a huge body, which gave off an oppressive feeling.
Gao Sishu is tall and thin, taciturn, and appears cold and awe-inspiring.
Lingling put her hands behind her head and smiled. The bells on her ankles made crisp sounds as she walked. She looked like a quirky girl.
Further behind them were the fellow apprentices headed by Sun Jiubei.
Zhang Feixuan waved his folding fan, looking at the crowd, and said with emotion: "There are so many people."
In addition to the mortals they knew, there were also some people they didn't know.
"Um?"
Wang Qizheng pointed at Ding Ergou and said, "This guy looks familiar. Aren't you the shopkeeper?"
"It's the villain!"
Ding Ergou crawled forward, raised his head and shouted, "Master, I finally waited for you! I have been guarding the guards since you entrusted me to do so, and I have never slacked off. Now I finally waited for you to come!"
This man was the owner of the food store back then. After Song Yin killed Pu De of Mingtang Temple, he was asked to look after the gold and silver and maintain order in the city.
Now he has brought some soldiers with him, and it seems that he is doing a good job. You should know that there were no soldiers guarding the city before.
As for the other one.
Song Yin looked over and asked, "Are you the businessman?"
He knew this man. He was the one who was almost robbed of his money in Jiangjun City because he was schemed against by the Youshengwusheng Sect.
"It's the little one!"
Zuo Yizhi bowed deeply, "I have always wanted to say that I am willing to be the vanguard of the Golden Immortal Sect and be driven by them from now on!"