Weird villages, strange cities, and residents who make people feel numb.
Strong light envelopes everything, but I don't know where the light comes from. Deep here in the center of the mountain, it is impossible for outside light to reach here through the thick rocks. On the vast plains, flowers, trees, elixirs and exotic herbs greedily devoured the strong light and the rich spiritual energy of heaven and earth, making their own value greater and greater.
The situation here is a bit weird, and Yin Xuuge, like everyone else, does not dare to attack rashly. This place seems to be a very peaceful paradise, but who knows whether it is a trap
All the adults in a village are true immortal-level experts. There are countless such villages at a glance. If these people attack, Yin Xuege and his colleagues will probably die without a burial place.
More than two thousand people gathered in the fortress at the exit of the corridor, using various means to peek at the nearest village, which was more than thirty miles away. Under an old locust tree at the entrance of the village, hundreds of men and women gathered around a gray-haired old man, arguing with each other at an extremely fast rate.
Several small flying puppets have quietly landed on the old locust tree. Their shining cold eyes stared at these people, transmitting back their every word, every move, and every subtle movement.
A dozen leaders gathered together and frowned at the arguing men and women through the light curtain emitted by a bronze mirror.
"Cuntou is dead. He has lived for tens of thousands of years. Why did he die?"
"What does it matter if the village head is dead? The town head is also dead. The big guys in the town said that the town head died so miserably that he suddenly died with blood spurting from his orifices."
"The heads of all the nearby villages, the heads of all the towns, and the guards in the castle are all dead. And the guards are all dead. What should we do now? Does no one care about us? "
"The village leaders and town leaders are dead, so we will elect new village leaders and town leaders. But the guard leaders and guards are all dead. This is a big deal."
"Yes, yes, the outside world is full of wolves, tigers and leopards, and people eat people. It's such a scary place. Our ancestors managed to escape to this paradise and live and work in peace and contentment for generations. But without the guards, who will protect us?"
The old man who was surrounded by everyone squatted on the ground in embarrassment, looking at everyone with a sad face and just shaking his head: "It's a disaster, it's a disaster. This must be a disaster. A few days ago, there were a few kids who didn't listen to anyone's advice and sneaked outside. Go, we will all suffer a big disaster."
A deep cold light flashed in the flying puppet's eyes, and a small detection spell hit the old man. A faint golden light emerged in the light curtain of the bronze mirror, and everyone exclaimed at the same time.
This old man has actually stepped into the Golden Fairy Realm with one foot. The magic power in his body is rolling like a tide, and his aura is as strong as a hurricane. To the outside world, he is a candidate for a general capable of guarding one side. But at this moment, he was like an ignorant village elder, dumbfounded and stupid, with no master's demeanor at all.
Faced with the noise of many men and women around him, he just tossed and turned over and over again, repeating the useless words "Some trouble is coming." But he had no useful advice on what disaster was, where it came from, and how to prevent it.
While everyone was chattering and arguing, a large bronze bell hanging on the old locust tree suddenly began to sway gently in the absence of wind. After the three bells of "Dang Dang Dang", these men and women immediately dispersed and ran back to the village. Soon they walked out with various utensils.
They skillfully divided into several teams, quickly walked into the medicine fields and gardens near the village, and carefully took care of the elixirs that were at least a thousand years old. They turned the soil, weeded, added various spiritual liquids to the elixir, or buried large pieces of spiritual stones with various properties at the roots of the elixir.
It was obvious that they were extremely proficient in the work of caring for the spiritual herbs. Thousands of people were busy in the medicinal fields without any disturbance. Everyone was concentrating to the extreme, and there was not even a single cluttered sound.
Not only in this village, but also in other villages far away, groups of men and women came out to carefully take care of the medicinal fields near their villages.
On the school grounds in the middle of each village, groups of underage children, both male and female, gathered together under the greetings of some big men in fancy clothes. They sat cross-legged on the ground and began to practice some special techniques.
The cultivation of these children is also extremely astonishing, and the weakest among them is equivalent to the strength of elite soldiers from the outside world. They gathered together to practice at the same time, and a whirlpool of heaven and earth spiritual energy visible to the naked eye appeared in the sky above the school grounds. Wisps of heaven and earth spiritual energy continued to pour into their bodies from various acupoints.
What's surprising is that these children are just practicing and constantly improving their magic power. They did not practice boxing or kung fu, nor did they practice any magic weapons. They just practiced purely and constantly consolidated their strength, but they did not learn any techniques or techniques to bring out this strength.
"Why does it feel like raising pigs?" Bai Yuzi lay on Yin Xuuge's shoulder, drooling and looking at the children in the light curtain.
Everyone who heard his words was horrified and moved at the same time. Yin Xuege patted Bai Yuzi's head and sneered at Taoist Xiexue and Hanzhu: "Maybe, this is really a place for raising pigs. Listen to what they say, the outside world Jackals, tigers and leopards were running rampant, and their ancestors fled here and lived and worked in peace and contentment for generations. Hey, what a nice story. As long as everyone lives and works here in peace and contentment, ignore the rest."
Le Youyou, who was wearing brocade clothes, glanced sideways at Yin Xuuge and snorted disdainfully.
From the corner of his eye, he glanced hard at Youquan, who was sitting on a stone pillar in the distance, chatting and laughing in a low voice with Qing Ling and Nun Luo. The elegant aura of Youquan and the ethereal and graceful face made Le Youyou's heart feel sore and painful.
As the current young master of the Xiaoyao family, Le Youyou has experienced countless women. He has dealt with countless women of all kinds, pure, charming, elegant, hot. But no woman has ever been so tempting to him.
The first time he saw Youquan, Le Youyou knew that his soul had been sucked into Youquan, and he would either get Youquan or destroy her. With a large Xiaoyao family as descendants, Le Youyou is confident, and Youquan cannot escape his grasp. The only thing that irritated him was that Yin Xuege, who looked ordinary and had a pair of thick eyebrows that looked disgusting, how could he be qualified to spend time with Youquan
He wanted to do something. He wanted to attract Youquan's attention. He wanted to make Youquan understand that he, Le Youyou, was a hundred or ten thousand times better than Yin Xuege. He wanted to make Youquan understand that what women were most afraid of was He just chose the wrong man, and he, Le Youyou, is the most suitable man for Youquan in the world.
Although he was only an eighth-level true immortal, among the dozen leaders present, his strength was only one level higher than Yin Xuuge. But he has a strong background. Among his personal guards alone, there are more than a dozen masters at the peak of the True Immortal level. He is confident that he can easily crush Yin Xuege.
Since Yin Xuuge and others did not dare to take action, let him Le Youyou show the courage and demeanor that a man should have, and break through the doubts and hesitations caused by the villages in front of him.
After snorting disdainfully, Le Youyou deliberately amplified his voice: "What Taoist Fellow Mu said is really nonsense. Where do these people come from and why do they live here? These things are not important at all. Now, they are ours. Prey, it’s that simple.”
Holding up his chest and trying his best to put on the graceful demeanor of a troubled young master, Le Youyou once again amplified his voice: "There is no point in wasting time here. These people have cultivation, but no strength at all. They will Just capture them all alive."
Yin Xuuge looked at Le Youyou with squinted eyes. He noticed the strange look in Le Youyou's eyes and guessed where this guy's strong hostility towards him came from. He smiled and said: "Since Young Master Le has said so, may I ask if you have any good ideas?"
Le Youyou chuckled, turned around gracefully, and waved to the guards and disciples of the Xiaoyao family in the distance, as well as the dozens of allies he had roped in. He first turned into a rainbow, and shot up several miles high with arrogance. Then it refracted and flew straight towards the nearest village.
Everyone from the Xiaoyao family flew up one after another. They followed Le Youyou excitedly, sacrificing various flying swords and magic weapons, and attacked the village at the same time.
The village was only thirty miles away from the fortress where everyone was staying. The light escaped quickly, and happily and leisurely came to the sky above the village's school grounds. He laughed loudly, and flew out from his sleeve a brocade handkerchief that looked like colorful clouds and waved it down. A stream of fragrant wind spurted out, and nearly a thousand children who were practicing on the school grounds screamed and flew up at the same time. Inhale into the Jinpa.
The children who were practicing were disturbed, and the aura in their bodies suddenly became chaotic. The spiritual energy of heaven and earth rushed back into their acupoints, causing their acupoints to loosen and their internal organs to rupture. Many children vomited blood, and there was a rain of blood on the school ground.
Youquan frowned and walked to Yin Xuuge, tiptoed and looked in the direction of the village: "Bullying children? This Master Le has such a bad character."
Yin Xuuge just said "hehe" and smiled without saying a word. Fortunately, Le Youyou was not here, otherwise he would have been so angry that he would vomit blood after hearing Youquan's comments, right
This was a very manly scene. He single-handedly suppressed nearly a thousand children on the school grounds who had reached the level of the Wonderland, and captured them all alive. In such a majestic and domineering scene, Youquan actually said that others The quality is too bad
In the medicine fields outside the village, thousands of working men and women screamed in horror at the same time. They dropped their tools and ran around like panicked sparrows. Although they all have the cultivation level of the True Immortal Realm, and many of them are at the peak of the True Immortal Realm, none of them cast even the weakest spell to attack Le Youyou.
More than a hundred disciples from the Xiaoyao family swarmed forward and used various magical weapons to capture alive the men and women running around in the medicine field.
(End of chapter)