Chapter 101 The Sword Cultivator with Destroyed Immortal Bones Thirteen
Chapter 101 The Sword Sister with all her immortal bones destroyed (13)
Life in the Mingguang Sect was difficult, but life in the world seemed not to be peaceful either.
As everyone walked along, they could only see bones scattered across the fields, empty farmhouses, deep cracks in the parched earth, and dust flying all over the sky when the wind blew over.
This place was supposed to be a water town with lush water plants and clear waves. How could it turn into such a desolate and desolate scene?
They finally found a few farmers with vicissitudes of life around them. After asking around, they found out that due to natural disasters in the world over the years, the fields had already lost their harvest and people were starving everywhere. Under such circumstances, the immortal officials of the counties and counties still wanted to
The increase in offerings was intensified, forcing the mortals to sell their sons and daughters so that they could no longer survive. This resulted in the scene they saw now.
The farmers were skinny, with their ribs protruding from their chests. There was no sadness or resentment in their eyes, only an empty numbness: "Perhaps our worship was dishonest, and God punished us.
That’s it, that’s it…”
No wonder they think so. After all, a gentle and beautiful water town turned into a waterless red land in just one year. How can it be done by an ordinary natural disaster?
Lin Zhen squatted down and picked up a handful of soil from the ground. The dry soil instantly broke into fine dust and scattered.
She looked at the dust flying in front of her eyes and squinted her eyes slightly: "Are the natural disasters in the world really natural disasters? The spiritual veins here have been taken away, the spiritual energy has dried up, and the water sources have dried up. If crops can grow in the ground
That’s the weird thing.”
There is no need to think about this kind of thing, it must be a good thing done by those immortals.
Lin Zhen looked at the shabby farmers and asked, "Which sect is under the jurisdiction of this place? Who is in charge of it?"
However, this kind of question seems a bit too high-level for them. After all, farmers generally don't care whose name the place they belong to is in, nor who the official of this territory is.
After a long time, a farmer answered hesitantly: "This place is under the jurisdiction of the Mingguang Sect."
This is not surprising, after all, Mingguang Sect controls most of the southern region, and this place is not far from Mingguang Sect, so it will definitely be included in it.
As for the subordinate officials here...
The farmer actually knew a lot of inside information: "The immortal official in charge of Qianlian City is named Xia. I heard that he has a great background. He is the brother-in-law of Zhou Zun, the Mingguang Sect!"
"..."
Zhou Daoyuan’s brother-in-law? This relationship is quite unexpected. I wonder if he has received the news of Zhou Daoyuan’s death?
Lin Zhen lowered his head and thought, then took out a few pancakes and water bags from the system space, handed them over to the farmers with eager eyes, and said, "Thank you, you can take these and eat them first.
If you wait a few more days, your life should be better."
The farmers hurriedly took the pancakes and water. They didn't even have time to say thank you, so they stuffed the pancakes into their stomachs hungrily. They choked and coughed but couldn't bear to spit them out. They swallowed them with water.
"Let's go." Lin Zhen wiped the dust off his hands, turned around and said to everyone, "Let's go to the front and have a look."
The farmers wolfed down the pancakes in their hands, and then they raised their heads and looked at their leaving figures: "She said her life would be better in a few days, what did she mean?"
"I don't know. Whatever..."
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Lin Zhen and his party walked a long way and finally came to a city that seemed to be a little populated.
There were about a dozen sallow and skinny mortals sitting sporadically on the side of the street, with grass tags on their heads, as if they were waiting for buyers. As soon as they saw someone approaching, they wanted to hawk, but after seeing the faces of Lin Zhen and his party, they hurriedly
He silenced his voice and cowered, daring not to move.
You probably think of them as the kind of arrogant, domineering and ruthless cultivators, right?
Some of the outer disciples’ hometown was here, and he even saw an acquaintance among the mortals on the street: “Aunt Zhang!”
Aunt Zhang raised her head and glanced at him in fear, her hands trembling slightly: "Oh...it's Xiaoping..."
The outer disciple named Zheng Ping stepped forward and took her hand, feeling a little excited about meeting an old friend: "Aunt Zhang, long time no see!"
"Yes, I haven't seen you for a long time. I heard that you have joined the Mingguang Sect..."
"Hey, don't mention it." Zheng Ping said with contempt whenever he mentioned Mingguang Sect at this time, "I have left Mingguang Sect, and from now on I will follow our senior Yun wholeheartedly."
"Alas, you kid has a chance..." Aunt Zhang lamented and said to Zheng Ping, "Auntie kindly reminds you that you have to tell the immortal you are following that Qianlian City is already a dead place.
Oh, tell her not to take over the mess Xia Xianguan made... The most important thing is to quickly change her position as an Xianguan..."
This Mrs. Zhang seems to have misunderstood something.
Zheng Ping turned his head and looked at Lin Zhen. Seeing her nodding to him, he lowered his head and asked Aunt Zhang: "What happened to Qianlian City?"
Aunt Zhang turned around and looked around. When she saw that no one was paying attention, she lowered her voice and said to him: "I don't know. Someone is serving in the Immortal Palace. I heard this by chance, saying that it was Qianlian City."
It has become a dead end, Xia Xianguan is eager to get rid of this position! You must not fall into his trap..."
It was probably because Qianlian City's spiritual veins had been completely drained, and there was no way to squeeze out any more money by guarding such a place. If you stayed there for a long time, your cultivation might stagnate, so Xia Xianguan was anxious.
I want to get out of here so that I can continue to exploit in a wealthy place.
"We understand, thank you, Aunt Zhang." Zheng Ping looked at the grass tag stuck in Aunt Zhang's messy hair, reached out and pulled it off, and said, "Aunt Zhang, do you want to come with us?"
"But, is it possible..." Aunt Zhang was overwhelmed by the sudden good news, "I...can a clumsy mortal like me also serve an immortal official..."
"We are not here to take up the post of Immortal Officials." Lin Zhen explained to her with a smile, "We are here to kill that Xia Immortal Official. If you don't mind, you can follow us first and you will become a member of our sect.
.After we take Qianlian City, you can continue to follow us or go home and live a good life. What do you think?"
"Okay, okay..." Aunt Zhang rubbed the mud in her hand on the corner of her clothes and said, "If you want to kill him, there are many people in our city who are willing to help..."
"No, there is no reason for you to deal with him while we are here." Lin Zhen looked at Aunt Zhang's helpless face and said warmly, "Then can you please show us the way?"
"No problem." Aunt Zhang seemed to hate this Xia Xianguan deeply and was very active in leading the way, "I will take you there!"
