After traveling for eight years, you said that I am a villain?Panic

The second day is the city of kings in the royal family.

The sun was shining brightly, monks coming and going at the gate of the city, and mortals carrying vegetables and food, bustling to and fro.

This world is not only full of monks, but mortals who cannot cultivate without spiritual roots actually account for the vast majority.

Cultivators are also human beings, with profound cultivation and well-to-do families. After all, there are only a few of them. The high prices of some luxuriously decorated inns and restaurants also discourage most low-level monks.

And the low-level cultivator doesn't practice Falun Gong, so he also has to eat, doesn't he?

The old man Einstein said that energy is conserved, and if you don't eat, you will starve to death.

It's not like in the novel, you can fast during the Qi refining period, and you haven't reached that level yet.

So this also created the prosperity of each city.

The low-level spirit stones needed by monks need to be dug, so a large number of mortals will act as labor force to strive for the guarantee of life.

I won't go into details here, this is a fantasy novel, not a documentary.

On this day, two people came to the gate of the city, a young man and an old man.

The boy is not very old, he seems to be only 5.6 years old.

His face is yellow and thin, and his body is shriveled.

The old man was unshaven, and the worried expression on his face seemed to express his uneasiness.

The two had no luggage, and their tattered clothes seemed to show that they were not doing well.

The boy's face was full of excitement, his eyes were full of curiosity as he looked at the streets full of people coming and going.

The old man seemed to have been injured before, and would cough violently after walking a few steps.

As soon as the old man coughed, the boy would run over and pat the old man on the back gently, with a concerned expression on his face.

The elderly will wave their hands kindly.

Seeing the boy bouncing and running around, he seemed to be curious about everything on the street.

It's just that the old man is full of worries at this time.

The teenager bounced to a booth and looked curiously at the various pet birds in the cages on the booth.

When he squatted down to watch, the birds that had been chirping and jumping around stopped making noise when he approached, and shivered and hid in the corner of the birdcage to look at him, to be precise, looking at his shoulder a black bird on the

"Xiao Hei, do you think there are any of your kind here? Why haven't I seen a bird that looks like you!"

The boy looked at it for a while, but after not finding the same bird as the one on his shoulder, he jumped up and down to catch up with the grandfather in front of him.

"Chichi~~~" The bird standing on the young man's shoulder chirped twice, and then dozed off on his shoulder again.

The young man didn't care, he still looked around carelessly.

Wang Family Courtyard,

The gate of the courtyard.

The two guards on duty were looking at the street in a daze.

If a mortal came over, seeing the two of them, he would definitely feel that this house is amazing.

Even the gatekeepers are monks on the 6th floor of the Foundation Establishment Stage.

At this time, the old and the young on the street were slowly approaching the Wang family compound.

"Stop, what are you doing here?"

One of the guards asked the old man.

"I am a distant relative of the Wang family, please inform the head of the family." The old man said with a smile.

"Oh? Are you a distant relative of the Wang family?" A guard looked at the grandfather and grandson suspiciously.

"Yes, I haven't come to visit the ancestor for many years, and I would like to ask the little brother to inform the Patriarch."

The guard who spoke was hesitant. Before he could speak, the other guard said impatiently:

"Every day, a lot of people like this come to identify relatives. Many of them are fake. They just want to see that the Wang family is kind to others. They come to eat and drink and cheat some money. You can go."

Guard A was impatient.

What he said was correct, the Wang family is a big family, and the number of the family has already exceeded tens of millions. Of course, there are many side branches without spiritual roots, so they cannot practice.

You can only become a mortal, there are too many distant relatives who want to get help from the main line of the Wang family, and the Wang family is bloody and cruel to the enemy, but they still take good care of the people of the same clan.

This also allowed many scammers to defraud relatives of the Wang family to get money.

"Our surname is really Wang," the young man said loudly when he saw that the guard was not looking good towards his grandfather.

"Hehe, this kid is not very big, but he has quite a loud voice." Guard A felt a little angry in his heart, and he believed it a little now, because he saw that these two were monks.

The cultivation base is not high, the old man is only on the 7th floor of the qi refining stage, and the child has just stepped into the qi refining stage.

But he didn't care, the Wang family had too many people with this kind of cultivation, and he didn't know how far they were relatives.

But his complexion is much better than before.

The mistress had ordered that if any relatives of the monks of the Wang family came over and needed help.Just go to the cashier to pay some spirit stones, and if ordinary mortals come, they will give some silver taels.

The guard room they guard has some spirit stones and silver taels all year round.

Guard B is honest and honest, and at this time he has already seen that these two people are not liars, and has already brought some spirit stones from the guard room.

"Old man, these spirit stones are ordered by the mistress for your cultivation."

The old man blushed and waved his hands quickly.

"We don't want spirit stones. I brought my grandson here to visit the ancestor. It's really urgent."

Guard A's complexion suddenly turned ugly, and he was about to bombard people.A young man in fine clothes walked out of the Wang's house with two servants.

The youth in Chinese clothes stopped when he saw the commotion at the door.

"Guard A, what are you doing? Who are these two? Huh? This bird is not bad, sell me, Guard A get some spirit stones for him!"

After speaking, he stretched out his hand to grab the black bird on the boy's shoulder.

"Chi~~~" The black bird's feathers puffed up, and it quickly pecked at the hand of the handsome boy, and blood flowed out immediately.

The young man in fancy clothes was shocked. He was a cultivator in the Foundation Establishment period, and he was pecked by this dark bird.

Immediately furious, he slapped the boy on the face and cursed: "You poor relative from the countryside, you actually allow spirit beasts to hurt me."

The young man was knocked to the ground with a slap, and the black bird on his shoulder immediately flew into the air, scattering the pecked hair of the well-dressed young man.

The servant following behind reacted.Hastily stepped forward to suppress the bird.

"Wang Dahai, are you bullying again?"

At this time, a person came out of the door, it was Wang Dahai's father and Wang Moyi's second uncle.

"Father, I didn't. It was the bird that struck first, no, it moved its beak first." The young man in Chinese clothes stood on the spot with his head down.

"Oh? Trash, a bird made you into a mess, what's going on?"

Wang Zhixing, who is Wang Moyi's second uncle, asked the guard.

After clarifying the ins and outs, Wang Zhixing nodded.

"Come with me, the ancestor is retreating, but the Patriarch is here, I will take you to meet him."

The grandfather and grandson followed Wang Zhixing into the Wang family compound, and the black bird also flew back and stood on the young man's shoulder.

At this moment, Wang Moyi was talking with his father in the hall.

After his second uncle came in with his grandfather and grandson,

Wang Moyi was shocked.

"Ding dong, an epic-level Chosen Son has been detected!"

"Ding dong, a palace-level chosen son (monster) has been detected"

No need for an introduction, this hall-level Chosen Son must be the black bird on the shoulder of the boy who came in.

The epic-level Chosen Son is definitely this boy, forget about the old man, no Chosen Son would be like this.

Wang Moyi didn't dare to speak loudly, for fear of scaring him away.

Looking at the black bird on the boy's shoulder, Wang Moyi said in shock:

"Fuck, your bird is amazing!!!"