A heartwarming daily life farming novel, occasionally also a passionate epic.
Spears spread across the wilderness like a thriving forest. Glorious knights march in formation, and countless bl...
Seeing this, Loran Hill stopped for a moment.
"Hello, I'm from Huilu Island. Do you know where the Asari Shrine is?"
Seeing that no one answered, the girl repeated it several times. After a long time, an old man with a white beard came out and asked in a trembling voice.
"Excuse me, what can I do for you at the shrine?" The old man had a haggard face and a black linen cloth wrapped around his head.
"I am a cultivator from Huilu Continent, from the Zhuori Xiangyu Sect..." the girl gave a brief introduction.
"Is that so..." After hearing the name of Xiangyu Sect, the old man seemed to feel much more at ease and breathed a sigh of relief.
"Then can you show me the token?" He waved his hand slowly, and some young men with weapons behind him stepped back a little.
"Is this it?" Loran Hill thought for a moment and took out a gardenia yellow token from the box.
The old man didn't dare to go closer. He looked at it carefully from a distance for a long time before nodding.
"Yes, the same thing I saw when I was young." His voice was hoarse.
"Please follow me." Then the old man walked slowly towards the village with his crutch.
"I didn't expect Granny Gro could still contact you..." He murmured, as if talking to himself.
Then Loranhill followed the old man into the mountain village.
Compared to the barren land outside, this village's location is quite unique. It happens to be in a leeward spot surrounded by three mountains. So even though it is on the mountainside, there is still a large open space in the middle. The fields in the village are located in this open space, and some houses are built on the slopes next to the mountain.
When the old man brought Loran Hill into the village, some of the young and strong residents in the village were called aside by the old man and kept away from him to prevent them from contacting and disturbing the girl.
As he got closer, Loran Hill gradually discovered that the residents here were different from those in the outside world.
First, their skin was very white, but it was a white that lacked sunlight, not rosy, but rather a bluish hue. Furthermore, while there were a few transcendents among the residents, they were all of the Undead Order, with no other orders.
This is also relatively rare. Generally speaking, the War Sequence is the most widely circulated, because it is easy to start at a low level and can play various roles even at a low level. Coupled with the promotion of the country and the spread of the military, this is also the most accessible extraordinary sequence for ordinary people.
Following the small white stone steps, slowly climbing up to a flat area halfway up the mountain, the old man finally brought Loran Hill to a house that looked like a half-cave.
Most of the house is hidden in the mountain, with only a circle around the outside having windows.
After entering the house, she could feel that it was much cooler than outside, and then the old man asked the girl to sit down.
The tables and chairs are all very old wooden seats, with many potholes on them, some are scratched, some are peeling, and some are worn out.
But it looks very round, perhaps due to long-term use, the corners have almost no protrusions.
"You want to go to the shrine to find the shaman there, right?" the old man asked straight to the point.
"Yes." Loran Hill nodded and looked at the hunched, thin old man in front of him, who was now sitting down slowly with difficulty.
"Then it should be correct."
"I'm sorry to have embarrassed you just now. There are very few outsiders here, so everyone is very nervous and uneasy." The old man explained briefly.
"Since you come from far away, I think I should introduce this place to you." He spoke with his lips pursed, and his voice was a little changed because his teeth were almost falling out.
"We locals are somewhat different from you outsiders, that is, the rest of the dynasty. I'm sure you can see that our skin color is very different."
Hearing this, Loran Hill nodded, then watched him continue.
"People outside call us the Youchi clan. We often deal with evil spirits, so we have a bad reputation."
"But in fact, this is also a last resort. Because to live in this land, you have to practice the Nine Nether Arts. Otherwise, it will be difficult to survive."
"You may not know this now, but in fact, in these mountains and lands, during the middle of each month, many ghosts and spirits emerge from the ground and roam around hunting."
"It would be difficult to survive without some means of self-protection, and to deal with ghosts and the like, only the Nine Nether Technique is the most suitable."
"I heard that there used to be a Chi Kingdom here. It was very prosperous and there was even a large sect here." Loran Hill repeated the description she had heard from the waiter in the morning. As she spoke, the old man listened carefully until the girl finished speaking.
"Is this how the outside world describes us? I'm afraid you just can't bear to say it, so you've beautified it a lot." The old man sighed after listening.
"In fact, this statement is roughly correct. Seven or eight hundred years ago, there was indeed a Chi Kingdom here, and it was a place with beautiful mountains and rivers." The old man spoke slowly with nostalgia for the legend.
"At that time, the Chaos Tribulation broke out, devastating the world. The Youchi Kingdom also faced various threats, so the king at the time sought the help of some experts to resist..."
"But all nations are in danger, and the major factions are unable to assist. Therefore, the monarch has been unable to find a ninth-rank immortal to come to his aid."
"At that time, a small sect nearby volunteered to step forward. They called themselves the Yama Palace and specialized in the art of the Nine Netherworlds."
"Although the Nine Nether Arts have always been feared, they are indeed powerful during times of war, which is why they were able to unify the world in the West. Therefore, the monarch agreed to their request and provided them with all kinds of support."
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