072 Dispel the evil spirits, and the evil spirits retreat!
Wen Yi shook his head, and everyone bowed and left.
"Comparing people with each other will lead to death, and comparing goods with goods will have to be thrown away." She looked at the group of Ziwei Pavilion disciples in brightly-colored clothes walking into the thick fog. Even without spiritual vision, she could see the eye-catching colors in the thick fog, "This group of The disciples are much cuter than those from the Yunshui Sword Sect."
Qingzhou was once an ancient ruins with numerous monsters and ghosts and countless evil spirits.
Ziwei Pavilion is the only sect that cultivates immortality, and most of its disciples are from Qingzhou.
In the world of immortality, elegance is regarded as beauty.
Ziwei Ge's clothes are eye-catching and eye-catching. They are the center of attention wherever they go. People criticize them for being tasteless and gaudy.
Wen Yi looked at the flashing red in the thick fog, "Everyone can see at a glance that Ziwei Pavilion is indeed an upright sect that protects the safety of the people."
Ordinary people can see it, and monks and evil spirits can naturally see it at first sight.
The attack will also select the nearest and most conspicuous target.
If ordinary people are in danger, the red color in the thick fog is the savior.
"This is their responsibility." Shen Yu's voice was cold. He did not know when he appeared opposite Wen Yi, "Enjoying the fireworks and protecting the people is what they should do."
Wen Yi disagreed, "Who is not raised by his mother's parents? These disciples are only at the foundation level. Qingzhou is a relic of an ancient battlefield. The terror of the evil heretics is unmatched by humans. They have no responsibility to die if they step forward." "
Shen Yu looked at her, "As a team of monks under me, our original intention was to guard the ghosts in the ruins. Of course it is their responsibility."
Qingzhou is located on the southwest border of the Zhongzhou Continent. It is close to the sea and backed by mountains. The terrain is extremely complex. It is shrouded in thick fog all year round and the sun and moon are invisible. Ghosts are rampant. No sect wants to establish a foothold here.
Although Ziwei Pavilion is a subsidiary sect of Fu Sect.
But Fu Zong regards this place as a training ground for his disciples, and will not send anyone to guard it and kill demons.
The only Fu Sect Yuanying Realm elder is not in Qingzhou to bring good news to the people here, but to eat, drink and have fun and do all kinds of evil.
Qingzhou can't count on anyone, it can only rely on itself.
"You have restored your memory." Wen Yi was happy for him, "It turns out that this is also the territory of Sishui Kingdom, and there is no record of it in the geography."
Shen Yu seemed to be immersed in memories and did not speak.
After eating, Wen Yi asked the shopkeeper where he could buy the cinnabar and utensils needed by the monks.
Before leaving, the shopkeeper enthusiastically presented me with an amulet.
The bustling markets and pedestrians on the streets have become accustomed to the foggy weather in Qingzhou. Wen Yi walked into an alleyway while looking for the 'Chengxiang Store' the shopkeeper mentioned.
Suddenly, a cold breath surged from beneath his feet.
Scarlet blood oozed from the blue bricks on both sides, and the blood dripped out, as if the walls were damp.
"Qingzhou is indeed a place of evil spirits." Wen Yi took out the evil-exorcism charm from the Qiankun bag and stared at the walls on both sides with her clear and beautiful eyes.
The wall twisted and squirmed, gradually forming a human face. The face opened its mouth as if it was about to burst out of the wall.
Shen Yu stood aside, holding the local chronicle of Qingzhou in his hand and looking at its thousand-year history, his frown never loosening.
"Drive away evil spirits..."
Before Wen Yi finished speaking, he suddenly heard a voice coming from behind, "Drive away the evil spirits and disperse them!"
Dozens of yellow talismans flew out of the thick fog and stuck to the twisted, bloody wall and mountain.
"Zizzi-ahhhhhh-"
After the ear-piercing howls of ghosts and wolves, the blood soaked out of the wall faded away, the twisted human face suddenly disappeared, and the yellow talisman turned into ashes.
Overnight, a crisis was eliminated in an instant.
"Foreigners, please don't take the secret passages. It's very chaotic here. Be careful and you will die."
Wen Yi turned around and saw several red figures.
"Our Ziwei Pavilion exorcism charm is very useful..."
The patrolling disciple also wanted to sell a charm to Wen Yi, but his fellow disciples covered his mouth and took him away.
Wen Yi was very impressed by their righteousness, "Shen Yu, your subordinates have protected Qingzhou very well."
This kind of Ziwei Pavilion is worthy of the reputation of the patron saint of Qingzhou in the people's mouth.
This was the second batch of patrolling disciples she encountered today.
"Humph." Shen Yu's sharp gaze was like a cold sword nailed to the wall, and then he turned and left.
Wen Yi: "..."
Shen Yu has evolved to the point where he even groans when he is praised?
Maybe he has masochistic tendencies, and it feels better to show him off.
After leaving the alleyway, Wen Yi just walked onto the street when she saw that the alleyway suddenly collapsed and was cut into powder by ruthless sword intent. At the same time, the monster hidden inside was also cut into pieces.
There was a faint flash of golden light in the pile of monster corpses, and there were more than one.
Wen Yi stood for a long time and gasped.
What Shen Yu mocked was not that the Ziwei Pavilion disciples were chivalrous and righteous, but that they were of low cultivation and lacked knowledge. They didn't even notice the ghosts hiding in the wall who cultivated the golden elixir, and regarded them as wall monsters that made people get lost.
"You must be careful when traveling to Qingzhou." Wen Yi's fingertips popped up a few spells, which not only blocked the collapsed wall, but also had a blinding effect.
Curiosity killed the cat, these things are not for ordinary people to see.
Because of the life gap, one look at them might make them go crazy.
The movement here will definitely attract the patrol team of Ziwei Pavilion, and Wen Yi's deception and seal can be found above the foundation level.
As for the golden elixir inside, Wen Yi was not interested.
That was the gift that Shen Yu left to Ziwei Pavilion.
Only by obtaining these resources can Ziwei Pavilion protect more people.
Along the way, Wen Yi encountered three or four different patrol teams and finally arrived at the destination.
A gold-lettered signboard hangs outside the Chengxiang store.
"Dear guest, welcome." The shopkeeper went out to greet the guests with a smile, "What do you need?"
Wen Yi handed him the list.
After a while, all the goods were ready, "Your things include a total of one thousand and two spiritual stones."
"You think these junk things are worth a thousand and two?" Wen Yi threw the low-quality cinnabar on the counter, "As a human being, it's better to be honest."
When buying things in the world of immortality, you often encounter unscrupulous people. You must keep your eyes open, otherwise, the shopkeeper will turn his back on you after leaving.
"My guest, these are the best..."
Wen Yi: "Is it possible that because I am a foreigner, you think I am ignorant?
This low-quality cinnabar is considered unlucky when used to draw talismans in the world, and it does not contain any spiritual power. Do you think I don’t know the goods?"
During this period of experience, Wen Yi is not as naive as before and knows many invisible rules.
"I guess you know the goods." The shopkeeper said with an ugly face as he took out something that matched the price, "You're good to go."
Wen Yi checked it carefully and turned around to leave after confirming that there was nothing wrong.
Before she even stepped out of the door, she saw a young and handsome boy with two cute smiles coming in.