However, it was said that the three of them searched for three days and three nights around the huge Kongtong Mountains. Not to mention some kind of fairy sword, even something that looked like a sword was dug out from the ground and taken away.
Poor Kongtong Sect, from the master to the disciples, was devoid of masters, and even the good-for-nothing ceremony of opening the mountain was not held. They trembled and panicked, watching the three of them break rocks nearby. Raising the sleeves of the robe at every turn, he lifted up a huge mountain, picked out something from it, and then threw it randomly, shaking the ground and shaking the mountain.
It wasn't until the entire Kongtong was completely dug clean that the three of them left slowly and unsatisfied. When there were disciples patrolling the mountain to inquire about the news, they went back to the mountain and told everyone. Within half a day, the entire Kongtong faction heard the news and cheered. ! Finally left"
It's no wonder that the Kongtong faction is afraid, such a few great gods will go to the head for a while, maybe they will remember being attacked by their own mountain guards, and when they come back, they will be struck by thunder, and there will be a few living people left in the huge Kongtong faction ?
The three of them traveled eastward all the way, and gradually came to the vicinity of the Jing River. Lin Baixuan smiled and said: "There used to be a dragon king in the Jing River. Because of his anger with Yuan Shoucheng, he changed the time when it rained, so he was beheaded by a lord of the underworld"
Neither Yunxiao nor Xiaoqing had heard of this story before, so they immediately became interested.
There was a small town not far away, and the three of them felt that the atmosphere in the town was different as soon as they stepped into it.
There was a dead silence everywhere, occasionally some small animals such as hares appeared, and then disappeared without a trace, and occasionally one or two gray wolves loomed in the grass not far away.
"Where are the people in this town? It's all good, and there is no war nearby, why is there no one?"
Lin Baixuan was full of doubts, and walked around the town a few times. In such a big town, he couldn't even see a single person.
The town is in a mess, the people have already evacuated cleanly, not to mention the sundries, even the gates of a few private houses have been demolished by someone.
The three of them found a house at random and walked in. The house was empty, with small messy things dropped all over the floor. It seemed that they had moved in a hurry, and they didn't even have time to tidy up their things.
After going out the door and turning two intersections, I suddenly saw a ragged little boy in the distance, holding a sickle and a rag bag, and stumbled over.
The child looked about twelve or thirteen years old, his face was covered with black mud, his hair was messy like weeds hanging behind his face, his whole body was skinny, he was weak from hunger, he staggered, his eyes were full of despair.
But he saw the child walking towards the three of them straight, stretched out his little hand, and murmured: "Uncle and aunt, please give me something to eat"
The worst cultivation among the three is also a Ruyi True Immortal, who has long since lived without food, and does not drink or eat, but now where does he go to find food?
Xiaoqing still has a way, she thought for a while, stretched out her hand to grab, took out a few fruits out of thin air, stuffed them in the child, and said with a smile: "This is for you¡ª"
The child stared straight at Xiaoqing, and suddenly snatched the fruit from her hand, biting it with big mouthfuls. Xiaoqing comforted softly: "Eat slowly, there are many more"
"Where did you get the fruit?"
"I just passed by a barren mountain and saw fruit growing in the woods beside the road"
"oh¡ª¡ª"
Lin Baixuan and Yun Xiao looked at each other, looking thoughtful.
Suddenly, the two reached out their hands almost at the same time, and grabbed a basket of steamed buns, flatbreads, and even steaming steam out of thin air. Unanimously, they stretched out their hands to the child and said with a smile, "All these are for you!"
Xiaoqing was surprised instead, and quietly asked: "Where did you get this?"
"Kongtong faction" The two replied in unison, and suddenly burst out laughing.
Hundreds of miles away, the Kongtong faction, who had just breathed a sigh of relief, was throwing a big feast to celebrate their escape. In the kitchen, someone jumped up and cursed: "The steamed buns that were just made, some bastard stole them"
With a basket of steamed buns and a basket of big cakes, the three of them quickly gained the child's trust.
Not far away was a dilapidated small courtyard, a pot of hot water was gurgling on the earthen stove in the kitchen, and a scrawny middle-aged woman was lying in the bedroom. These were the only two living people in the village.
The child was obviously hungry for too long, he ate up a piece of pie in a few mouthfuls, and licked his fingers reluctantly, as if he wanted to crush his fingers and swallow them.
After drinking half a teaspoon of hot water, the child's eyes became a little more angry.
But he didn't eat any more, but handed the steamed buns to the woman and said, "Mother, I?The steamed buns are here, eat them! If you are full, you will be sick! "
The woman opened her dull eyes with difficulty, opened her mouth with all her strength, bit off a small piece of steamed bun, chewed slowly, but closed her eyes again.
The child was so anxious that he wanted to cry, but Lin Baixuan patted his little head, stretched out his hand a little, and inhaled a wisp of supernatural immortal energy. The woman felt a warm current flowing in her body, and the pain disappeared immediately.
She got up in a jiffy, and kowtowed repeatedly with the child. Lin Baixuan waved his robe sleeves, lifted the two of them up, and said with a smile, "It's a small effort, you're welcome! Let me ask you, where are the people in this town? Why are there only you two?"
After the woman explained, the three of them understood.
It turns out that this town is on the bank of the Jing River, and usually lives mostly on water. It's just that there are often monsters in the river recently, blocking the river, and the villagers fled one after another.
There are only two people who depend on each other for life. The woman is seriously ill and cannot get out of bed, and the child is unwilling to leave. Some of the food left by the villagers had already been eaten. If the three of them hadn't happened to pass by, the mother and son would have starved to death in the town.
"Monsters?" Lin Baixuan frowned, "There are monsters in the Jing River?"
The woman nodded and recalled: "Someone saw a monster coming out of the river to eat people. The monster was several feet long, with a body like a fish, but a pair of wings"
"It was only after seeing the monster that they were afraid to leave!"
Lin Baixuan nodded, hummed, but was thinking about what "Yu Sheng Yu Wing" looked like.
The woman sighed, and said with a wry smile: "Three benefactors, you should leave quickly! That monster is extremely ferocious, if I hadn't been dragged down by this illness, I would have taken my child away"
"Don't rush to go yet!" Lin Baixuan thought for a while, then turned his head and smiled, "Which one of you is interested, let's go fishing together?"
"If you want to go fishing, why don't you have a poor Taoist?" A deep voice sounded in the room, and Lin Baixuan felt the Qiankun tripod move, and a stream of light flew out of it, turning into a dark-skinned middle-aged Taoist , Pushing a golden mountain, prostrating on the ground like an upside-down jade pillar, and said loudly, "Thank you, Daoist Gao Yi, for helping me to see my heart and see my nature! Now that Wu Yunxian has returned, I am willing to lead the horse and fall for my fellow Daoist!" (Remember this site URL: www.hlnovel.com