The female disciple in blue of the Fantasy School put away the scroll, her eyes drifted to Xu Shuangshuang, the daughter of Xu Beichuan who was still at a loss, and asked, "Master, what should I do with this little girl?"
Sect Master Huan Meng looked lonely, and said lightly: "Take her back to the sect, remember, no one is allowed to touch her without my permission."
After pausing for a few breaths, she sighed and continued, "When I was a child, Lord Youquan once touched the top of my head and said to me, whether we are humans or ghosts, we must count our words. If you say kill the whole family, kill the whole family, even a dog."
"So since I have already promised Xu Beichuan that he will save his daughter's life, then I must keep my word and never break my word."
"The disciple obeyed."
After the disciples removed the traces one by one and retreated, the Illusory Sect Master wiped away a few traces by himself, then stood in the air, turned his head and looked around, but found nothing, then the figure gradually faded, and finally disappeared not see.
When the eyes of the Fantasy Sect Master swept across the hiding place of the Divine Lord Samsara Squad, Xuan Yuan and the others were tense to the extreme, trying their best to suppress their aura to the minimum, even daring not to breathe.
Even if the figure in the palace costume had quietly left from the air, he did not dare to move.
It was not until a long time after the Illusory Sect Master disappeared that Xuan Yuan exhaled a long breath of foul air and said: "It's amazing, that Illusory Demon Sect Master has been hiding in the air and quietly paying attention to the surrounding movements, and he didn't really leave until just now. Fortunately, we are deep enough Hold your breath, well, let's go, it's not suitable to stay here for a long time."
The rest of the team members let out a sigh of relief in their chests, and followed Xuan Yuan at a brisk pace, not forgetting to wipe off the remaining breath along the way, for fear of being followed by that terrifying woman.
After running for dozens of miles like this, Xuan Yuan did not dare to go straight forward again, but led the crowd to turn eastward, circled a circle, and then rushed to the next planned location again.
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Yan State is located in the northern part of the Central Plains countries, and Yueling Town is at the foot of Qingming Mountain, the northernmost point of Yan State. If you go further north, you can already count as the ruled area of ??Yan State.
Yueling Town is not a good place with good weather and weather. It doesn't even touch the edges. Almost half of the year is spent in the cold wind like a knife. The spring and autumn seasons here are extremely short, and the summer is more It is foggy and rainy, and there is very little land that can be cultivated. Except for a few crops that are extremely resistant to wind, frost, rain and snow, no matter what seeds are sown, they will be dug out next year.
However, there are as many as a thousand households who have settled in Yueling Town, so it is the only peaceful place to settle across the endless Qingming Mountains within 800 miles.
Where there is interest, there must be people who seek profit. Since the resumption of trade between the Yan Kingdom and the northern prairie barbarians, Yueling Town has developed from a wild slope with only a few dilapidated wine shops to a town full of people today. In less than twenty years, Zhang Ganshan, the owner of the restaurant at the time, has become the largest Zhang family in the town.
The dragon begets the dragon, the phoenix begets the phoenix, and mice are born with the ability to dig holes. After several generations of accumulation and development, the largest restaurant, inn, and freight station in the town are all owned by the Zhang family. Now Zhang Yuanwai belongs to Zhang Ganshan. Great-great-grandson, he is in his forties, with a rosy face and a slightly fat body. He is not like other small businessmen and vendors in the town who are stooped and weathered. Zhang Yuanwai, who has just married a third concubine, is It was a time of high spirits. Every day, I patrolled the collection and collection during the day, and drank and listened to music and hugged the girl at night. The life was extremely comfortable.
It was early summer, and the weeds with tenacious vitality had already returned to their emerald green color. With the ups and downs of the wind, the passing wind also carried a little dampness. General feeling.
It's already time for dinner, the smoke from every house in the town gradually rises, and the voices of people gradually subside. Except for restaurants, hotels and casinos, there is a quiet atmosphere in other places. For most of us, the hard work of the day is finally over and it's time to treat ourselves.
A few plates of game, buy two pots of shochu, drink and eat meat under the flattery of your own family or the women of the big family, smoked to get drunk, and then use the strength of the wine to toss on the kang, or go to the casino in Dongtou After playing a few times, how can it be a cool word.
The restaurant is at the east end of Yueling Town, next to it is a casino. The most high-end selling gold caves give Zhang Yuanwai at least 2,000 taels of silver every year, which alone is enough for Zhang Yuanwai to live a high-class life.
When the lights came on, the Zhang family's mansion was quiet and creepy, not even a human voice could be heard.
In the main room of the eldest ladyIn the restaurant, the table was filled with food and wine, and there were several people sitting, but no one moved their chopsticks. Seeing that the food had lost heat, a woman in a light yellow skirt couldn't bear the silence first, looked at the man sitting in the middle, and whispered Said: "Master, it's already the third day, what do you think should we do? If we don't think of a way, when the gods of Bi Cang Mountain that the master once mentioned come to our door, we may lose our home. "
The woman's appearance is Zhou Zheng, her figure is also exquisite, and she has a vicious look on closer inspection, but her face is pale, and there is a slight tremolo when she speaks.
As soon as the man opened his mouth, the atmosphere in the whole room was stirred up. Three or four women all looked at the man at once, asking or begging, and one of them cried out with a baby in his arms.
"Yes, sir, hurry up and think of a way."
"That evil star killed so many disciples of the gods on Bi Cang Mountain in one go, so he is not afraid of provoking the wrath of the gods on the mountain. If he sends 100,000 heavenly soldiers and generals to take revenge, we will have no place to hide."
"Master, why don't we pack up our clothes now and run away!"
"My family has an uncle in the southern county mansion, you can join him"
"Don't fart here, you little bastard, even if you really want to leave your family and run away from here, you can't go to your so-called uncle!"
The man in the middle was Zhang Yuanwai, with a look of anxiety and fear on his face.
However, although he was worried, he would never lose face in front of his own woman. He slammed the table and said with a low voice, gnashing his teeth: "Shut up! What the hell are you screaming for? A bunch of people with long hair Stupid with short knowledge, I really want to mess up according to what you said, not to mention waiting for the gods from Bi Cang Mountain to come down to earth, that master will tear me up and drink!"
At this moment, the dark night sky was suddenly illuminated by a ray of light like day.
Zhang Yuanwai's heart suddenly trembled, and he opened the window tremblingly to look.
In the eyes, I can only see at least seven or eight large cloud boats lying in the air, slowly landing in the direction of Yueling Town.
"It's over, the gods on the mountain descended"
Just as Zhang Yuanwai muttered something to himself, his heart was suddenly enveloped by an indescribable fear.
The next moment, a monster as big as a mountain appeared without any warning. It just reached out and grabbed all the clouds and boats into the big net woven of scarlet threads, without even giving them any room to struggle.
"Uh" Zhang Yuanwai was dumbfounded, his clothes were soaked in cold sweat, and he murmured to himself after a long time before he lost his soul, "The immortal who descended to earth is dead." (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com