Although the plain is endless, it is not really flat. There are weeds and bushes everywhere. Some are half a person's height, while others are taller than a person.
The trees grow exceptionally tall, some forming forests, while others grow singly but are tall and strong as pillars.
Such a natural and wild beautiful scenery, but in this scenery, Song Yin and others had no expression on their faces.
No one would think the view is good.
In terms of scenery, the green mountains and clear waters of Xumi are also beautiful.
They have seen the so-called 'natural scenery' countless times.
Not to mention Zhang Feixuan and others, even Song Yin was tired of seeing it.
In the previous life, I felt relaxed and happy when I saw nature. That was because I lived in a crowded and prosperous place and rarely saw nature.
But here, nature is more common, but people are rare.
Song Yin did not want to see such natural scenery. What he wanted to see more was that mortals would improve nature into a place for them to live in. He wanted to see a place like Qiandu, where everyone could live and work in peace and contentment without having to wander around in the wild to survive.
At this time, Song Yin and Lingling were standing side by side, while in front, Zhang Feixuan and three other junior brothers were leading the way.
The first one to come was Wang Qizheng. He squatted down and looked at the grass carefully. He picked up some soil from the ground and sniffed it. Then he turned around and said:
"Brother, let's go to the southeast. I remember there are people living there. There are also traces of people walking on the ground, and it's not been that long."
There is nothing on the Great Plains, no one to ask, and not even any trace of a road. I can't just wander around like a headless fly.
Song Yin had never been here before, but Zhang Feixuan and his friends had been here, so they volunteered to lead the way.
They say they are leading the way, but in fact they don’t have a very deep understanding of it.
In the past, when they went to Dayan, they were in a panic and had no choice but to hide wherever they could. They did not dare to stay in a village for long. But also because they were cautious by nature, they did not know much about villages, towns and cities.
But at least I have some memories. When you come out of the Dayan Corridor and go southeast, you will find people.
To the north, there is an endless prairie with nothing but grass.
In addition, Wang Qizhen is an expert at surviving in the wilderness.
"Third Junior Brother, you are most familiar with the wilderness. I feel at ease with you leading the way." Song Yin said with a smile.
Zhang Feixuan rolled his eyes and said with a smile: "Hehe, Senior Brother, the third brother might be patient. As long as it is in the wild, as long as it is a beast, he can smell it within a radius of ten miles!"
Wang Qizheng, who was scratching his head and feeling embarrassed because of his senior brother's praise, suddenly looked downcast and glared at Zhang Feixuan:
"You are amazing! I can only smell the odor of animals, but within a ten-mile radius of you, you think women's shit smells good!"
"Bullshit! How dare you insult the innocence of those women!"
Zhang Feixuan said angrily: "Those ordinary women have families, parents and stable lives, so how could they say such things as going to the toilet? You are so rude!"
Wang Qizheng looked like he had seen through everything, "Where's that beautiful woman?"
"Pretty women don't poop!"
Zhang Feixuan pointed at Wang Qizheng and cursed: "You are blaspheming! Don't destroy the beautiful image of beautiful women in my mind!"
Wang Qizhen twitched the corner of his mouth and rolled his eyes at him.
"Fool." Gao Sishu said indifferently.
"Shut up!" the two shouted at him.
"You have no right to speak!" Zhang Feixuan gritted his teeth and said, "You bastard!"
"That's right! He sets a trap at his own doorstep. Who are he guarding against?" Wang Qizhen shouted.
There are wrong names, but no wrong numbers.
Because titles are determined based on their behavior.
Wang Qizhen is called the Old Butcher because he is a butcher and a cook. In the past, he relied on animals for training and survival in the wilderness. He knows everything about how to skin and operate animals.
Not to mention wild beasts, even monsters, as long as they can move, once they are in his hands, he will know where to dismember and chop them in order to retain the best essence after getting familiar with them for a while.
Gao Sishu is an insecure old man. Precisely because he is insecure, his favorite thing is to find ways to make himself safe and guess where others are insecure.
The only one who was not on guard was the eldest brother.
Under normal circumstances, he wouldn't let anyone into his house.
They once had the honor of visiting his side hall, but it's hard to put it into words.
Zhang Feixuan's own side hall was magnificent, full of jewels and luxurious items, just like himself, with a golden exterior and jade-like appearance.
Wang Qizhen's side hall was rather rough, with the walls decorated with animal heads and sculptures of animal bodies.
Gao Sishu is completely different. There are traps at the door of his house!
There were actually traps set up inside the Golden Immortal Gate, clearly showing that they did not trust them!
Gao Sishu didn't even bother to speak, he just glanced at them, his meaning was very clear.
Just guard against them.
"You don't trust us. After all, we are brothers. Would we betray you?"
Zhang Feixuan's words made Gao Sishu's eyes even more indifferent.
Not a scam
If I didn't cheat him, would he be in such a state now
Didn’t you hear the bell singing? It’s already hell, isn’t it a trap
If you didn't want to cheat, you shouldn't have come to me in the first place. You should just let me be happy.
When the eldest senior brother attacks Nanping, he will realize that things are not going well and will definitely run away. No one will be able to find him then, and he will be able to make poison and dig graves as he pleases.
It is not like now, when digging a grave, you have to report to the local governor, and check whether the owner of the grave has any descendants alive. If there are descendants, you have to ask for their permission.
Which descendant would allow others to dig up the graves of their ancestors
Isn't this just looking for trouble
"Heh" Gao Sishu snorted from his throat and glanced at them with disdain.
Zhang Feixuan was still complaining: "We are all from the same sect, how could we harm you? You are judging others by your own standards, but we are generous and will not hold it against you!"
"As long as you can share one with us next time you refine a top-grade pill, we'll forget about this!"
"That's right, bring out the top-grade pill and this matter will be over!" Wang Qi was nodding in agreement.
The probability of them producing high-quality pills is relatively small, and they can only produce high-quality pills if they are related to their own methods.
The fourth brother is different. His skills in alchemy are comparable to his master's. As long as there are enough medicinal materials, the probability of producing high-quality pills is very high.
Especially now, under the call and leadership of the eldest brother, the pill formulas have become more complete, and there are all kinds of pill formulas.
But it's not just for mortals.
God knows how many good elixirs Gao Sishu has refined over the years. Given his personality, he must have plenty of life-saving elixirs.
Gao Sishu didn't even want to pay attention to them. He just walked past the two of them and headed southeast.
"Big Brother, Fourth Junior Brother looks down on us!" Zhang Feixuan grinned.
Song Yin smiled and shook his head, "The relationship between the junior brothers has become even deeper."
If they didn't have deep feelings for each other, how could they quarrel so unscrupulously
It is precisely because of his fellow disciples that Song Yin feels that not all people in this world are depressed and miserable.
Those mortals shouldn't have to struggle just to survive every day, they can also be like the Golden Immortal Sect members. No, they should be able to laugh and play freely like the Golden Immortal Sect members.
Card.
A soft sound was heard.
Gao Sishu, who was moving forward quickly, stepped on a broken branch. He looked down and his face turned cold.
When this sound was heard, Zhang Feixuan suddenly shrugged his nose and looked around.
Wang Qi was staring at the ground with his eyes slightly narrowed.
"Senior Brother." The three of them said in unison.
"Trap." Gao Sishu said calmly.
"Blood." Zhang Feixuan stared upwards.
"There are footprints!" Wang Qi grinned.