Fang Qi, Old Man Pu and others finished their meal and continued to squat at the intersection.
They now have three meals a day provided by Penglai. In addition to eating and sleeping, no one has practiced martial arts for a long time. Everyone is looking forward to one day being able to enter Penglai so that they can practice the upper-level demons of the 'immortals'.
They have long looked down upon martial arts such as internal strength and external strength.
Fang Qi struggled a bit at first, but later he saw that everyone was like this, so he gradually followed the crowd.
"Uncle Pu, do you think that if Wu Chong goes up the mountain, will he offend the immortal chief of Penglai?"
The two of them stood in front of the line of houses on the mountainside, not daring to take a step.
Because the Immortal Chief of Penglai once said that as long as they leave this area, they will no longer be counted as Penglai people. Their status as "Penglai's successor disciples" will be cancelled. These people believed it, so this line became theirs.
A prison that no one dares to try to get out of.
Wu Chong is the only one.
He was also the only one who denied Old Man Pu and other old people, so they were so excited after seeing Wu Chong.
Because they want to prove they are right.
"Hmph, get ready to collect the corpse."
Old Man Pu said firmly.
"Will someone die?"
Fang Qi was shocked and couldn't help but ask.
"Where do you think the mountain is? That is the residence of the Immortals of Penglai. You, a mortal, barge into the residence of the Immortals. How can you stay here even if you don't die?" Old Man Pu's words were not his personal imagination. He had done so many years ago.
He has seen ordinary people who strayed into this place by mistake.
Those people who wanted to reach heaven in one step rushed up the mountain regardless of dissuasion, and then there was nothing more.
For all those who go up the mountain, their bodies will be dumped down within a few days.
The Immortal of Penglai.
It will kill people.
"What a pity, Brother Wu used to... eh?"
Fang Qi was stuck before he finished speaking. In his sight, Wu Chong walked down the mountain unscathed, followed by two 'immortal leaders' wearing Penglai costumes.
??
Doesn’t it mean that you will definitely die if you go up the mountain?
"Uncle Pu, are there any exceptions among those who have gone up the mountain?"
"Of course not..."
??!!
Old Man Pu was also dumbfounded before he finished speaking, because he also saw that Wu Chong, who he thought should have died, really survived.
"How is that possible!!"
"Why aren't you dead!?"
As if the old man couldn't stand the stimulation, he couldn't help shouting.
This emotion is like the bottom line he has adhered to for many years, the 'line' that he has never dared to cross, as if it has become a joke. This is also the biggest mockery of his persistence for most of his life!
"Shut up!!"
The Penglai disciples who escorted Wu Chong down the mountain were startled and became even more furious when they saw this.
This is a big shot that the deputy island masters must treat with caution. If they are angered by these trash, the lives of both their brothers may be at stake here.
"It's just a crop! How dare you bark, who asked you to leave the crop field?"
Thinking of this, the nearest Penglai disciple raised his foot and kicked Old Man Pu in the stomach.
Under the powerful attack, Old Man Pu bent his body like a shrimp, spat out a mouthful of blood, and rolled out like a rag, hitting the ground more than a dozen times before he stopped.
"And you."
After kicking Old Man Pu, this disciple was ready to go over and give Fang Qi a lesson as well.
Although Fang Qi did not cross the line, who said he was a crop?
"Okay, that's it."
Wu Chong frowned.
Upon hearing Wu Chong's voice, the disciple's face became arrogant, his angry body suddenly turned into a nod and a bow, and his movements stopped.
"Yes, I hope you don't mind if I offend Mr. Wu."
But by the time this disciple straightened up, Wu Chong was already about to go down the mountain.
Wu Chong was not prepared to contact Fang Qi again.
Everyone has their own choice.
He respects the other person's choice.
In this way, accompanied by two Penglai disciples, he disappeared on the mountain road...
Did I really make the wrong choice?
Fang Qi, who had escaped, looked at Wu Chong's back in front of him and fell into a state of confusion. He looked back at the unconscious old man Pu and the frightened people hiding behind. For the first time, he
He lowered his head and looked at the line at the intersection.
Is this really the line that protects us...
"Why did these crops escape? Who is responsible for farming!"
After Wu Chong left, the two escorting disciples regained their aloof demeanor and scolded the gang guarding disciples at the bottom of the mountain.
"Senior brother, it's Elder Xue Yi."
The disciples guarding the mountain at the bottom of the mountain responded tremblingly.
"What Elder Xue Yi? Xue Yi is a traitor, but he is also qualified to be called an elder."
The escort disciple had seen Xue Yi's fate before and also saw the deputy island master's attitude, so he dared to say this.
traitor?
Fan Tong had questions in his head, but he didn't dare to ask.
He couldn't figure out what happened, why Elder Xue Yi, who was still aloof before, died inexplicably. It seemed that big shots were not so easy to do.
After returning to Bailu City, Wu Chong briefly met You Kuan and Ding Jiu.
They were given two more ‘human skins’.
It gave them a foundation to settle down and live a life. After doing this, he ignored the ups and downs in the city, let alone the new round of power division and various disputes in Bailu City. Instead, he returned to the secret room in the barren mountain.
"The daily affairs of the village are still left to you to handle. If you encounter problems that cannot be solved, you can go to Lao Wangtou."
Newly relocated cave entrance.
Wu Chong said to Lian Xing that this place was another newly opened place by him. It was a little rough, but it could be lived in.
Currently only Lian Xing knows about this place.
"Okay, Brother Wu."
Lianxing knew that his eldest brother was going to retreat again.
"You will deliver the materials later. Just ask You Kuan and Ding Jiu to hand them over to you on time. Anyone who refuses will be killed directly."
The forces in Bailu City have been reshuffled, and the one who divides the power is Nie Jianglong, the young man who was selected by the Red Spirit like him and the former disciple of Lao Wangtou.
I believe that with Huang Quan's relationship, Nie Jianglong will not cannibalize the power that originally belonged to him. In this way, he will have the materials for practicing human skin magic and puppet magic. As for other things, such as restaurants, theaters, and even salt and iron businesses
He was not interested at all.
He had gone outside to gather bandits like You Kuan in order to serve him personally.
The core must be around himself.
He could let these people make some small money through his reputation, but asking him to give up his time to help these people compete for interests with other people in Bailu City would put the cart before the horse.
After arranging the trivial matters, Wu Chong sent away the contacts and began a new round of retreat.