"After that? Later, it was said that half of the peak of Que Yao Peak was cut off directly, and there was no spire. It was Akiba Daozi from the Akiye Sect who stepped in to accept the invitation. It seemed that a mysterious man appeared behind him. After fighting with Hua Shenxi, the ancestor of the Hua family,
The outcome of both sides is unknown.
After that, the villa remained as usual, and the Hua family returned to peace."
"Is it a tie? Both sides suffer? This is impossible, right? Although Lingxin Villa has been passed down for decades, how can it possibly compare to a behemoth like the Hua Family?"
"Yes, it's just that it's said that the monks who were watching the battle kept silent and didn't mention a word, so no one knows the truth. But from that day on, the two sides became a fire and war, and this matter has spread everywhere in the Yuan Dynasty and Song Dynasty.
The news has gone crazy, and it seems that some people are deliberately spreading it faster." The person who spoke shook his head slightly, and seemed to be a man with good intelligence.
"Later, the people in the villa said that the owner of the villa was killed by the Hua family, and even the body was missing. The Hua family said that Hua Longzi was killed by the other side. The two sides cursed each other, and no one would let the other go. But
But there was no real war. They all seemed to be afraid of each other."
He sighed.
"It's a pity that we are just ordinary internal masters. If we can actually go to those battles and watch them in our lifetime,"
"Don't dream, eat and eat. By the way, where is that silly monk? Why didn't you see him?"
Afterwards, Lin Xin listened for a while and stopped talking about the Villa. He regained consciousness, but felt a little lucky in his heart. The Villa seemed to have been visited by Hua Shenxi, but someone intervened to stop him. Nothing happened. It was good luck.
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"From this point of view, I can't even go back without authorization." His mind suddenly turned and he understood the key.
If I go back at this time, I will definitely tell the truth.
"I don't know who did it, but as long as nothing happens, that's enough." He lowered his eyebrows and felt a heavy burden lifted from his heart.
In fact, he has understood that the current villa no longer needs his protection and support. It has already formed a powerful force that can stand on its own. Whether it is the Yanyang Clan, the internal relations of the Sword Sect, or its own large territory. It is no longer the case.
Back then, the little Zhuangzi was as weak as a candle in the wind.
Not to mention other things. Even Nan Shunqing has already surpassed him as a master. Lin Luo, Lin Zhen and others behind him are all rising stars. Their cultivation has reached the level of Qi Practitioner, enough to be responsible for the suppression of a place.
who.
This moment seemed unexpected, but it was the time for him to escape and leave.
He, the owner of the village, seemed to be gradually becoming a drag on the Villa, and the Villa seemed to be gradually becoming a drag on him.
The man just said that it seemed that someone was deliberately spreading the news faster, so the most likely way is that the disciples of the villa were trying to tell him in this way: don't worry about your death, don't come back, everything is fine.
After regaining consciousness, Lin Xin lowered his eyebrows and sat at the stall, like a down-and-out middle-aged scholar turned hunter. He felt a little embarrassed when he came out to sell things in public, but he had to do it because of his livelihood.
His temples were gray and he seemed to be in his forties, which was in sharp contrast to the young and strong hunters around him.
After a while, many people came to look at the goods, all of them young ladies.
Lin Xin also looked carefully.
In the flow of people passing by in a place like this, in the past ten or so people there was someone who had some martial arts skills. Although he was not a master, he was not good at it either.
In an ordinary small town, this kind of density is considered to be very high. Although I haven't seen the wife come out yet, it is not comparable to ordinary places.
With so many people from all walks of life floating around, it is obvious that there is some special attraction nearby.
However, he was too lazy to pay attention to it. He planned to sell his things here and leave directly. When he came out, there was no map or other props. He was wondering if he should find a team to join so that he could hide and travel easily without wasting time.
"Hey, how do you sell this thing?"
Another voice reached his ears, and Lin Xin looked up.
"Fifty taels of silver a horse, I sold it and left. I caught it accidentally on the road." He replied calmly.
"The price of fine fox and rabbit skins is quite worthwhile." The person asking the price was a young girl, who looked like a teenager. She had tender and beautiful skin, red lips and white teeth, and had a head of black and beautiful waist-length hair.
He bought a big white bell, which swayed as he walked, making a clear ringing sound.
"How many do you want, little girl?" Lin Xin asked with a gentle smile.
The two servants following the girl also stepped forward and whispered with a grimace.
"Miss, we have bought enough things. If we buy more, we will be scolded by the master again."
"What are you afraid of?" the little girl waved her hand and said nonchalantly, "Money earned is used for use. Dad can earn so much money every day. If I don't help him spend more, won't it all be piled up in the warehouse?
Is there mold inside?"
"But miss, the master has stipulated that your daily expenses are only this," another servant whispered.
"It doesn't matter, just trade it with my hosta." The little girl's face was full of pride. She turned around and looked at Lin Xin, then whispered to the servant.
"Besides, you see that this uncle is still setting up a stall outside at such an old age, and he has a look of vicissitudes on his face. He must have a lot of sad things. It's really pitiful that he has to sell things outside to make a living. Why don't we buy them for him too?
Do something good."
"But miss, we are about to cross the line. We don't need so many things to bring."
"Okay, it's decided." The girl had no doubts.
"Uncle, I want all the goods you have here."
Lin Xin also had a slight liking for this kind-hearted girl who was only a teenager, so he smiled at her.
"There are almost 20 taels of goods here, so I'll give you 18 taels for good luck."
"I'll give you this jade pendant. Eighteen taels may not be enough." The little girl took off the jade pendant from her waist and handed it to Lin Xin.
"And there are some broken silver here. If you add it, it will be fine." She took out some broken silver from her waist bag and handed it to Lin Xin.
Paying the money with one hand and delivering the goods with the other, Lin Xin gave the other party the goods he picked up on the road and got a little bit of silver and a jade pendant. He got up and closed the stall, found a bun shop and bought some buns, and went to a restaurant to cut two.
Kilograms of dried meat and dried biscuits.
At the Qi refining stage, he has been able to swallow the Qi of natural enemies, instead of relying solely on the refining of elixirs to accumulate internal Qi. Therefore, food and accommodation have returned to their original state. It's just that the amount required is less than that of ordinary people.
However, because his physical fitness is extremely strong, he needs a lot more food. An increase and a decrease can be considered a balance and maintain the original level.
When everything was ready, he went to the horse and carriage dealership to inquire about the situation.
It turns out that this place has reached the edge of the jurisdiction of the four sects. Further to the west, it is the edge of the Yang Membrane, and outside it is the outer territory that is taboo and feared by ordinary people.
But the outer domain here has fixed passages that have been thoroughly developed by the monk sects, and ordinary people can pay a fee to travel along. These passages with standardized management are called Yang Dao.
The Yang Dao is the only narrow channel for communication between the underworld and the realm. The rest can only be passed by ferries on the boundless sea of clouds in the sky.
The Wind of Annihilation is terrifying and abnormal, and there are also all kinds of monsters and ghosts that may appear, which are strange and dangerous. Although it is much safer than the sky, it is also full of difficulties.
Therefore, even the Yang Dao cannot be safe, but it is much better than other outer realms.
Many masters from the four sects also patrol and station here all year round, and often suffer casualties.
Lin Xin also didn't know what the place in the far west the Red Leaf Sword Master was referring to, but judging from ancient classics, the far west recorded in the records often refers to another place in the underworld beyond the boundless sea of clouds.
At this time, he realized that he had actually arrived at the border of the underworld, and he also had the idea of going to the distance.
Going to the far west is not only a good way to avoid being tracked by the Hua family, but also a possible hope to solve the illusion.
It's not impossible for ordinary people to cross the Yang membrane. It's just that the only way is to follow the large army, and you need to pay tolls, and you don't even have to worry about life or death on the way.
There are many teams on the Yang Road. And with Tianyun Dao supervising them, most people don't dare to do anything. However, the road is far away and people are unpredictable, so it is inevitable that something fishy will happen.
Lin Xin doesn't know how this pattern came into being. If you want to cross the Yang Dao, you must join a team called the Cross-Border Team. There are not many of these teams, and most of them are guarded by monks.
Compared with the boundless sea of clouds, the Yang Dao is inexplicably complex and cannot have the slightest fluctuation of spiritual energy, otherwise it will attract spiritual beasts. It is an extremely dangerous journey for a Qi practitioner, but for ordinary people, because of a
The roads are the territory of ghost-eating beasts, so they are in little danger.
After all, to the powerful spirit-eating beasts, ordinary people like them are not even ants, just dust floating in the air.
After some selection, Lin Xin also found a team of more than 20 people and set off together with the refugee team following behind.
Leaving Nanfu may be a good thing for him now.
After all, Zhongfu is more vast and vast.
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In the sky with rolling gray clouds, thick white pillars fell from the sky and landed on the ground, like pillars of heaven, but also more like white mushrooms composed of white cotton wool, thick at the top and thin at the bottom.
On the vast white plain, hundreds of huge white mushrooms are sparsely scattered, and from time to time there are small fish-like things flying in the air, like fish swimming in the water.
Under one of the giant mushrooms, a small team was advancing slowly. Looking from above, it looked like a thin white line the size of a hair, moving slowly on the white plain.
There were dozens of people in the front of the team, as well as several spherical metal four-wheelers, and behind them were a large group of ordinary people in simple clothes. These people were different from the dozens of people in front. Most of them had sallow complexions, or had sad faces.
, or his eyes are gloomy.
"These people are always following behind, which is also a big trouble." In the front of the team, several leaders of the team were talking in a wheelbarrow.
A fat, round old man stared at a white cow pulling the cart in front of him and said casually.
"What's the trouble? Once we get to Yunchao, these people surrounding us will be the most suitable wind-blocking wall. Moreover, we charge a small fee per person and don't need to worry about their food and accommodation. What's wrong with that?"
"I know too, but I always feel like it's not a big deal, just a drag."
"It's good to get used to it. I don't know how long this journey will take. These guys probably can't stay in Nanfu any longer, so they have no choice but to pay money and take the Yangdao. Life and death have long been ignored by them." The fat businessman disagreed.
"Isn't that more dangerous? This is a desperado!" Another skinny old man said seriously. (To be continued.)