DAY 125 Return to Peace Village

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"Little girl, your name is Yang Xi?" the middle-aged man in green robe asked with a kind face.

"Yeah." Yang Xi hummed softly, his eyes drifting and fell on Xiao Zhi.

Xiao Zhi nodded at her and gave her an encouraging look.

The middle-aged man in green robe glanced at Xiao Zhi, then looked at Yang Xi, and said gently: "Little girl, do you want to learn Taoism from me?"

Yang Xi bit her lower lip gently, then summoned up the courage to speak: "If you can bring my brother back to life, I will learn the Tao from you."

The old man in brown clothes standing next to Xiao Zhi lowered his head slightly, with a helpless expression on his face.

This was not how he taught her before.

This little girl doesn't follow what she was taught, and if she accidentally offends the venerable, that would be bad.

When the middle-aged man in green robe heard this, he laughed and said, "Little girl, is this the condition for you to join our Dachang Shenmen?"

This question is a bit difficult to answer. If you don’t answer it well, it may have bad consequences.

Xiao Zhi opened his mouth, wanting to help Yang Xi answer this question first, but there was no sound after he opened his mouth.

It's not that he doesn't want to speak, it's that he suddenly can't speak.

No sound can be made.

Is this how terrifying the Yuanying Realm old monster is?

Xiao Zhi clearly felt that nothing had happened and it was like this.

A trace of cold sweat seeped out from Xiao Zhi's forehead unconsciously.

At this time, he could only watch the sunset not far away like the old man in brown clothes beside him.

The middle-aged man in green robe also looked at the sunset with a gentle expression.

Yang Xi shook her head slightly, biting her lip: "It's not a condition, it's a request, Your Majesty, please let my brother live, okay? I don't want him to die, I want him to live, as long as

You can bring him back to life, I will listen to you and I will work hard to practice, please..."

It's not a condition, it's a request.

The middle-aged man in green robe stared at Yang Xi's big black and white eyes.

Yang Xi looked at him stubbornly.

A few breaths later, the middle-aged man in green robe said with a faint smile: "Little girl, where is your brother now? Please show me the way, and we will go find him now."

"Yes!" Yang Xi nodded heavily, his big black and white eyes full of hope.

At this time, Xiao Zhi found that he could finally speak, and he hurriedly said: "I'll go too, I know more than Xiao Xi."

The middle-aged man in green robe said nothing, but nodded slightly.

Soon, the middle-aged man in green robe took Yangxi and Xiao Zhi to the sky.

In the blink of an eye, we arrived at an altitude of more than 1,000 meters above the ground.

Xiao Zhi experienced the feeling of flying for the first time since he was born.

Instead of being as free and unrestrained as a bird, I felt a little frightened and my heart almost jumped out.

Because he was flying passively, the initiative was not in his hands, and he was afraid that the middle-aged man in green robe would suddenly let go.

If he fell from such a high place, even if he was a Xiantian warrior, he would be reduced to a pulp.

After taking Yang Xi and Xiao Zhi up to the sky, a delicate paper crane appeared out of thin air, then swelled up in the wind and turned into a ten-foot-long crane with a faint light lingering on its body. It spread its wings and flew to the feet of Xiao Zhi and the others.

Xiao Zhi and Yang Xi carefully sat on the back of the crane, while a middle-aged man in a green robe stood in front of them. His clothes were fluttering and he had an air of immortality, just like a man among gods.

"In which direction? How far is it approximately?" The middle-aged man in green robe turned his head slightly and looked at Xiao Zhi.

"To the south, walk 320 miles south, and you will find Heping Village." Xiao Zhi, who was sitting on the back of the crane, grabbed the feathers on the crane's back with his hands to prevent himself from falling, while carefully sticking his head out and watching.

Below, one side opened the mouth and said.

This crane actually has feathers on its body, and its body temperature can be felt with its tentacles, just like the real thing.

If Xiao Zhi hadn't just seen it with his own eyes, this crane was transformed from a paper crane. He wouldn't have believed it even to death. It was a lie.

As soon as Xiao Zhi said these words, the crane spread its wings and began to fly.

The scenery below was moving backwards rapidly, and the expected oncoming wind pressure did not appear.

Xiao Zhi only felt the slightest breeze blowing over his body, but did not feel any discomfort.

This crane flies extremely fast.

Looking down from a high altitude, you can see Linwu County rapidly shrinking behind you, you can see the vast expanse of land, thin line-like horse paths, and occasionally, in the distance, you can see the outlines of some villages.

I still remember that when they left Heping Village and rushed to Linwu County, they hurried and hurried slowly, but they had to drive for most of the day, from noon to dark, before they arrived at Linwu County.

But this time, in less than a cup of tea, Heping Village was already in sight.

Looking down from the sky is different from standing on the ground.

But Xiao Zhi still recognized Heping Village at a glance.

"The village in front is Heping Village." Xiao Zhi grasped the feathers on the crane's back tightly with one hand, stretched out a hand, pointed forward, and said.

Phew! The crane flapped its wings and hovered over Heping Village.

"The cemetery is on the top of the hill." Xiao Zhi recognized it briefly and pointed to a hill not far from Heping Village.

Phew! The crane flapped its wings lightly, and then it took Xiao Zhi and the others down from the high altitude at high speed. In the blink of an eye, they arrived above the hill that Xiao Zhi pointed to.

The crane made a soft bang and turned into a small paper crane. It shimmered and flew into the sleeve of the middle-aged man in blue robe.

Xiao Zhi only felt a gentle force acting on his body, holding him up and falling slowly.

As soon as he landed, Xiao Zhi pointed to somewhere ahead and said: "This way."

Soon, Xiao Zhi stood in front of a newly dug grave, his face looking ugly.

This new tomb belongs to Yang Xu.

The new grave was dug, but Yang Xu's body was not found inside, and even the coffin showed signs of being forcibly broken open.

Xiao Zhi just looked ugly, and Yang Xi was going crazy.

Her eyes were red, and her voice changed slightly: "Where is my brother's body! Where is his body!? Why is it missing! Why is it missing!?"

"Xiao Xi, calm down. With the Reverend here and the Reverend's great supernatural powers, we will definitely find Yang Xu's body!" Xiao Zhi forced Yang Xi back, holding her arms and not letting go.

If he didn't hold her, she would have rushed up and lied on the coffin.

Being reminded by Xiao Zhi, hope rekindled in Yang Xi's eyes, and she looked hopefully at the middle-aged man in green robe who was also standing in front of the new grave.

The middle-aged man in green robe also frowned slightly at this moment.

There seemed to be two nebulae rotating in his eyes, as if he was observing something and deducing something.


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