Crucian carp cultivating immortals

In the depths of the barren mountain, a person suddenly walked out holding a lantern and appeared in front of several people silently, and they couldn't help being on guard.

"Everyone is the fairy head who came to kill the evil for our Wantu Village. The villain is Wan He, the village chief of Wantu Village. I learned that some of them came to kill the evil, so I came here to guide a few of them into the mountain." The man approached , the light reflected on his face inexplicably felt a little cold, but the opening of his mouth completely destroyed the atmosphere. The man who looked about 40 years old, his face was weather-beaten and his hands were a little chapped, was holding a lantern. Everyone approached.

Several people looked at it for a while, and it was indeed a mortal. They didn't find anything strange. They exchanged glances with each other. Qingli strode forward and asked, "Where is your Wantu Village? Why... ..."

Before Qingli finished speaking, the man laughed, "You guys don't know something. Back then, our ancestors were nobles and nobles who fled to Tian'an Mountain to avoid the chaos of war. If they couldn’t get up, they set fire to the mountain, and when the ancestors lost all hope, a fairy passed by and cast a big formation in pity, hiding Anshan on this day, and ordinary people couldn’t see it, so they escaped the catastrophe.”

Following the man, he walked on the rugged path with many twists and turns, and there were so many side roads, it was easy to go wrong if one was not paying attention. After walking for about two hours, when the sky was getting brighter, he finally stopped.

"Everyone, this is the place." The man stood in an open space and said with a smile.

Ji Yu and the others were a little puzzled, but they didn't make a sound. The man stomped his feet on the spot, then squatted down and scratched a few times on the ground. Suddenly, the scene in front of him changed drastically. A towering mountain appeared in front of everyone. , the high mountain is like an upside-down bowl, just like the one on the map, I can't help but marvel at the monstrous methods of the immortals that the ancestors of the Wan family met, a high mountain hides as soon as it says it hides, what kind of cultivation is this !

Followed the village chief up the mountain one after another, but Ji Yu was still thinking about the few strokes the village chief made on the ground just now, as if he had seen it somewhere before.

They climbed all the way and finally arrived at the village. The people in the village came out to greet them one after another, and they were very enthusiastic.

"Elder Immortal, come live at my house!" The aunt came over enthusiastically.

"You mother-in-law, go to my house, my house's food is ready." The middle-aged man next to him said excitedly to Ji Yu and his party, his eyes kept lingering on them.

"Cough cough, this little Taoist priest can go to my house." An old man leaning on a cane looked at Ji Yu enthusiastically, as if he was looking at a piece of good pork.

Ji Yu frowned, her heart sank, something was wrong.

A child sucked his fingers and pulled Qingli away, "Go to my house, the meat is delicious."

Qingli looked at the child who couldn't speak clearly in front of him, not knowing whether to laugh or cry.

"Okay, since the elders are here and can't run away, it's the same wherever they go. Why don't you go to the ones with the best harvest this year, so that you can take care of them. What do you think?"

The disciples present were a little overwhelmed by the enthusiastic villagers, and they all breathed a sigh of relief and nodded one after another.

Just when the residence was settled and the crowd dispersed, Ji Yu stopped the village chief who was about to leave, "Village chief Wan, where is the demon cultivator who disturbs the people?"

Wan He was stunned for a moment, and looked at the disciples present with a bitter face, "This demon cultivator is very abominable, and he comes out every night, so recently, people in the village dare not open the door, because they are afraid... alas." The few people in front of me, "I hope all the elders will lend a helping hand."

"Don't worry, we'll leave this to us, don't go out at night, just stay indoors." Qingli comforted her vowedly.

The rest of the disciples also nodded in agreement.

"Then it all depends on the elders." Wan He cupped his hands towards the crowd, with a smile on his lips.

The people had dispersed, Ji Yu felt a little uneasy for some reason, looked up at the sky, the sky was full of stars, she couldn't help but calm down, "Master..."

At this moment, Chu Ci is also looking up at the sky, the moonlight is pouring on Ruyu's face, the long eyelashes are dotted with light, and the eyes under the eyelashes are like the deepest night, rubbing the statue of the villain in his hand, the eyes are slightly There was a wave of waves.

It was late at night, everyone fell into a deep sleep, and the village became quiet. Suddenly, a piercing scream pierced the silence of the night. The sound was so shrill that it made people tremble.

Ji Yu and others quickly gathered together and flew towards the scream, and met Wan He halfway, who was holding a torch and some villagers were not far ahead.

"Sin! All the elders must have heard the voice of this demon cultivator and came here."

"Yes." Qingli just replied.

The ear-piercing screams stopped abruptly, and there was no more sound.All of a sudden the source was lost, and everyone searched separately.

Ji Yu stayed where she was, "Cun Chief Wan, when did you come?"

"We came here when we heard the screams. We didn't expect this monster to be so cunning that it escaped. I guess it was because we were afraid of the elders. Why didn't the elders look for it?"

Ji Yu nodded and flew away, but her heart sank, something was really wrong.He also heard the cry, but came faster than the monk.Then there are only two possibilities, they know the source of the cry or they are not mortal!

Ji Yu glanced back at where the villagers were, and had a rough plan in mind.

After one night, everyone got nothing, Wan He smiled and comforted everyone not to worry, and come back tomorrow night with a good energy during the day.

There was no harvest for the next few days, but the people in the village were not disappointed at all, and their enthusiasm remained the same as before, which made several young disciples feel even more ashamed, and secretly vowed in their hearts that they must find the monster as soon as possible.

One day at noon, the sun was high, and the temperature was much higher than usual. People in the sun could not open their eyes, and there were bursts of heat on the ground. People who were hot couldn't stand it. It was better to stay in the house. In the village Most of the people also stayed in the house to cool off.

The family that Ji Yu was assigned to was a widower who was five big and three rough. He always pretended to be nonchalant and stared at Ji Yu. Hanhan said, "Xiao Xianchang, the sun is so bright, you should not go out, you skinny and tender." As he spoke, his gaze moved on Ji Yu's jade-like face.

Hearing this, Ji Yu frowned and corrected the man in front of him, "I'm not young."

The man was stunned, and couldn't help laughing, "Well, Xiaoxian is not young, Wan Zhuang was wrong." The big hand paused on Ji Yu's head, then retracted it, turned around and walked to the back room, and stopped at the door. He didn't look back for a while, and said sullenly, "The Immortal...the Immortal should go back early." After speaking, he walked into the back room.

Ji Yu stood there stunned for a moment, looked at the inner room covered by the curtain, nodded, "Thank you." Turned around and walked out the door.

After Ji Yu left, the door curtain was pulled open, Wan Zhuang stood at the door looking at the door with complicated eyes, struggled a few times and finally put down the door curtain.

Under the sun, Ji Yu followed the memory to the place where he heard the screaming a few days ago. It was a wasteland, and he walked forward. It was here that he met Wan He and the others, and the sound disappeared here. Going forward, I found that there was no way. The front was blocked by the rock wall of Tian'an Mountain. I knocked on the rock wall, and then released my spiritual consciousness to check around and found that there was no problem.So where is the problem?

"Immortal Chief, it's so hot, what are you doing here?" A voice suddenly rang in his ears, Ji Yu was startled, and instantly regained consciousness, "Look around and see if you can find anything."

Wan He approached Ji Yu a few steps, looked at Ji Yu and said with a smile, "What did the Immortal Elder discover?"

Ji Yu frowned slightly, and was interrupted before he could make a sound, "Xiao Xianchang, why are you here? I've been looking for you for a long time. I brewed the song wine you mentioned first, didn't you say we can drink it together? Two cups? What are you doing here? Come on, let’s go.” He picked up Ji Yu and walked out, passing by Wan He as if he had just seen it, scratching his head in surprise, “Mr. Wan, Why are you here, Xiao Xianchang and I have something to do, so we left first." Without waiting for Wan He's answer, he pulled Ji Yu and left in a hurry.

Back in the room, Wan Zhuang breathed a sigh of relief, "It's so fucking hot!" He lifted up his shirt and wiped the dense sweat on his head, Ji Yu was silent for a while, looking at Wan Zhuang seriously with his big black eyes, Eyes full of sincerity, "Thank you."

Wan Zhuang turned his head uncomfortably, and walked to the back room, "What can I thank you for, I was calling you to come back and drink with me." The voice fell, and after a while, he brought out a large jar of wine, which was still glued to it. Some soil, obviously just dug out, opened the mud seal, and poured a big bowl for Ji Yu, "Drink it."

"Men should drink." Hearing that Ji Yu was about to refuse, he turned his hand and reached for the wine bowl.

One bowl, two bowls, three bowls, and a big tank of wine, these two drank it all up in one go, "It's so cool!" Wan Zhuang patted the wine tank, looking at Ji Yu, who was blushing across the way, "Xiao Xianchang, you must be drunk."

Ji Yu shook her dizzy head, poked the tumbling wine bowl, raised her eyes and said seriously, "I'm not young, I'm a man."

Wan Zhuang laughed, Ji Yu looked calm at the moment, but when he took a closer look, his eyes were loose, he was just drunk.

"Yes, it's not young. He's a man. Immortal Elder, just sleep well. It'll be fine when you wake up." Wan Zhuang picked up Ji Yu, put him on the bed in the back room, pulled up the quilt, and looked at Ji Yu's blushing face. With a small face and a peaceful sleeping face, he touched Ji Yu's head, his eyes were a little far-reaching, "Just sleep, just sleep." After speaking, he turned and left.

After a quarter of an hour, Ji Yu opened his eyes with clear eyes.