The sudden change prevented Su Ming from testing the distance of the Immortal Palace's control over the paper puppets.
After hurriedly plundering several people's storage bags, he controlled the two paper puppets to return the same way.
In front of the lake beach.
Su Ming watched as the two ghostly figures flew towards him.
Putting away the storage bag in the hand of the paper puppet, Su Ming immediately offered it to the Immortal Palace, shouting: "Take it."
The two paper puppets quickly shrank and entered the mini fairy palace.
Putting the Hall of Immortals into his storage bag, Su Ming did not dare to delay, and immediately stood up and ran towards Qingshui Fang City.
Five hundred miles away.
With the blessing of the light body technique, Su Ming only spent an hour to rush back to Qingshui Fang City.
"this"
Su Ming looked at Qingshui Fang City in front of him, wondering if he had seen it wrong.
The Qingshuifang City in front of us has changed from its previous openness. Not only the outer protective formations have been activated, but there are also many patrolling patrol monks outside the formations.
"Stop!"
As soon as Su Ming approached Fang City, a monk from the patrol team came out of the patrol team.
He looked Su Ming up and down with a trace of scrutiny in his eyes: "Where are you from and why are you here in Qingshuifang City?"
Su Ming cupped his fists at the opponent and said, "This fellow Taoist, I am the owner of the shop at No. 19 D, Xifang District, Qingshuifang City. This is my shop badge."
As he spoke, Su Ming took out a T-shaped No. 19 shop badge from his storage bag and handed it over.
The monk from the patrol team took the badge and inspected it carefully before the vigilance on his face relaxed slightly.
He glared at Su Ming: "People from Xifang District? What are you running around for? I wonder if the demon cultivators from Wu'an Mansion have come here?"
Hear the words.
Su Ming felt nervous and asked quickly: "Wu'an Mansion is nearly ten thousand miles away from my Shangyang County. How come these demonic cultivators came here so quickly?"
"Who knows?"
The monk from the patrol team waved his hand impatiently, "These demonic cultivators are just like locusts passing through the border. They come to Lizhou to rob us every few decades."
Seeing that the patrol monk was a little impatient, Su Ming cupped his hands, walked through the formation, and walked into Qingshui Fang City.
Just stepped into Fangshi.
Su Ming noticed that the atmosphere in Defang City had become a little different.
Compared with the liveliness and prosperity of the past, many shops in Qingshuifang City today have closed their doors and stopped operating.
Su Ming's face was heavy as he kept walking towards Xifang District.
soon.
Shop No. 19 has arrived.
As he expected, the entire T-shaped street in Xifang District was closed, except for the shop at No. 18 T-shaped street next door to Su Ming's house, which still had a crack in the door.
"Mr. Gong?"
Su Ming didn't bother to go home and immediately walked to the door of the shop at No. 18 D.
Before he could knock on the door, a petite figure suddenly jumped out, it was Gong Xiaocai.
She was just over 1.5 meters tall. She looked up at Su Ming, who was already nearly 1.8 meters tall. Her pretty face was filled with excitement and happiness.
At this moment, she seemed to have forgotten the difference between men and women, grabbed Su Ming's big hand, and sobbed: "Where have you gone? I thought wuwu"
As Gong Xiaocai said this, she burst into tears.
The cry attracted Elder Gong, and when he saw Su Ming, the wrinkles on his old face relaxed slightly.
"Gong Lao."
Su Ming bowed his hands to Mr. Gong.
"Just come back. Let's talk inside first."
"Um."
Su Ming nodded.
The backyard of shop No. 18, T-shaped.
After Mr. Gong's narration, Su Ming finally figured out what happened to the outside world when he was away from Qingshuifang City for more than half a month.
Generally speaking, the area near Qingshuifang City, or the entire Shangyang County, was not peaceful during this period.
Wu'an Prefecture, the neighboring prefecture of Shangyang County, has a small group of demon cultivators that have reached the boundary of Shangyang County.
In fact, the small group of demonic cultivators is not enough to cause trouble, but the chaos caused by the demonic cultivators flowing into Shangyang County is causing everyone the biggest headache.
During this period of time, outside Qingshuifang City, there were countless casual cultivators or family cultivators who, under the guise of demonic cultivators, were intercepting and killing fellow cultivators. For a time, the hearts of the entire Qingshuifang City were in turmoil.
Not to mention anything else, people die every day in Xifang District of Qingshuifang City alone.
This is not a sporadic death incident like Su's father and Yang Laoliu, but a large-scale death.
"So many people die every day?"
Su Ming looked at Gong Lao and Gong Xiaocai in shock.
"That's right, in our T-shaped street alone, more than a dozen people died yesterday!"
Mr. Gong said in a deep voice.
It was easy to see from his heavy expression that this disaster was more serious than the last time he encountered it.
"What is Lingbaoshan doing? The demon disaster is so raging, Lingbaoshan just sit back and ignore it?"
Su Ming was a little irritable.
The sudden demonic disaster completely disrupted his plan to evacuate Qingshuifang City in advance.
Although Su Ming is confident that with his current strength, he can definitely arrogantly surpass all Qi-training monks, but when facing a Foundation-building monk head-on, he is probably no match.
The strength of monks in the foundation-building stage is far beyond that of monks in the Qi-training stage.
Putting aside everything else, his paper puppets will definitely not be able to withstand several magic weapon attacks from the foundation-building monks, not to mention that he only has two paper puppets now.
Mr. Gong shook his head and kept sighing. How could he understand the idea of a large sect like Lingbaoshan?
Perhaps in Lingbaoshan's eyes, the life and death of casual cultivators is not important at all.
Anyway, the demon cultivators dare not go wild near the Lingbaoshan sect.
"Mr. Gong, what are your plans next?"
Su Ming asked.
"Take a step and see what happens."
Mr. Gong shook his head, "With the current situation, we will definitely not be able to go to the Xianxia Sect. We can only stay in Qingshuifang City temporarily and wait for the demonic disaster to subside before making plans."
After hearing this, Su Ming felt a little apologetic.
If not for waiting for him to go to Xianxia Sect together, Gong Lao and Gong Xiaocai might have already set off for Lanzhou.
It's not like now, trapped in Qingshuifang City, afraid to go out.
Su Ming nodded and sighed: "That's all we can do for the time being."
Farewell to Mr. Gong and Gong Xiaocai.
Su Ming did not go home directly, but went straight to Dongfang District.
Dongfang District, Xianbao Tower.
Different from the deserted situation in Xifang District, the business of Xianbao Building in Dongfang District is unexpectedly booming.
Usually, many monks who were reluctant to change their magic weapons gathered around the Xianbao Tower to purchase magic weapons. The booming business made several clerks in the shop very busy and dizzy.
Even Chen Wang, the shopkeeper, personally went out to introduce various magical instruments to the visitors.
Although he was very busy, Chen Wang was able to recognize Su Ming in the crowd at a glance.
Seeing Su Ming, he quickly called to a waiter to take over the work in his hands and got away from the crowd.
Main hall on the second floor of Xianbao Building.
Chen Wang asked Su Ming to sit down, and while pouring him tea, he said: "Brother Su, where have you been during this time? You don't know that the price of magic weapons has skyrocketed during this time! And the supply is still in short supply!
"
When it comes to the price and supply of magical artifacts, Chen Wang's face is full of excitement.
Obviously, demonic disasters are not bad for everyone.
For example, shopkeeper Chen made a living by selling magical artifacts. When the evil disaster came, his magical artifact business became more prosperous than ever.
For him, the longer the demonic disaster lasts, the more beneficial it will be.