"Village Chief Sang, Clan Leader Zhou asked you to go over and see which road we should take. Both roads lead to Munan Prefecture." A child in his teens ran over to bring a message to Old Man Sang.

"Okay, I'll be right there." Old Man Sang promised the child.

"Little Sang Jin, come with me to take a look. We have never been to the Mu Nan Mansion. We don't know which way to take." Old Man Sang turned around and asked Sang Jin who was in the carriage.

Twenty days had passed since Zi Shufen gave birth. When Sang Jin and Sang Yu got tired of walking, they would often take a ride in the carriage.

"Grandpa, hold Xiao Jin." Sang Jin stepped out of the carriage. Her short legs didn't want to jump out of the carriage at all.

"Okay, come here, let grandpa hug you." Old Man Sang said, then he reached out and picked up little Sang Jin and walked forward.

"Village Chief Sang, you are here. Oh, our little Sang Jin is here too." Zhou Fugui said with a smile.

"Look, Village Chief, there's a fork in the road here, both marked to Munan Prefecture. One is closer, but the sign says there are some difficult spirit beasts and demons. The other is a bit further, skirting the mountains, but there aren't many spirit beasts or demons there," Zhou Fugui briefly summarized the notes on the stone tablet. This fork in the road was a bit difficult to choose, and he personally preferred the longer route.

But Zhou Dahe wanted to take the shorter route. They couldn't decide which way to go, so they invited Old Man Sang to come up with a plan.

"Yes, Grandpa asked Xiaojin to come and see it too." Sang Jin said in a childish voice.

"Then according to Xiao Sangjin's opinion, which way should we take?" Zhou Fugui asked.

"Of course we should take a longer route to go around. There are so many of us, including many children and elderly people. Brother Ruo can't protect so many ordinary people like us by himself." Sang Jin showed her innocent eyes.

"But... that road is much closer. There are dozens of cultivators in our village now." Zhou Dahe wanted to take everyone to the destination earlier.

"No, we are going to follow the path of that demon boy." Sang Jin said.

"Okay, okay, Grandpa also thinks it's better to take the longer road." Father Sang said lovingly.

The people of Zhoujia Village eventually split into two groups. The majority followed Zhou Fugui. All told, there were about 1,100 people. Some of them were originally from Zhouda Village.

The number of people who followed Zhou Dahe was relatively small, approximately three hundred in number. Twenty of them were immortal cultivators, the highest of whom was at the fifth level of Qi Refining.

"Chief, you're really smart. There aren't any monsters on this mountain. We haven't encountered any along the way. Even if we did, we brothers could still practice our skills. How can we cultivators be so timid?" Zhou Yuan said excitedly. He actually wanted to encounter one or two low-level monsters. He could kill them and sell them for some money. Exchange them for rice.

"Yes, Boss Changhe is not like Zhou Fugui, a sissy who is always worried about this and that. This time he actually listened to a five-year-old girl and took that long road." Zhou Ershi said.

"Although Master Jin taught us the skills, he is just a child. We don't know what the rich and noble parents think." said a villager.

"Okay, let's stop talking. Let's get everyone out quickly. The sooner we get there, the better place we can find. Let's open up the land and settle down." Zhou Dahe urged everyone to hurry up.

"good."

Sang Jin's team was led by Zhou Fugui. They were so numerous that they moved slowly, and they were also taking a detour. It was estimated that it would take them a month or two to circumvent these mountains. But the advantage was safety.

If nothing unexpected happened, the route Zhou Dahe and his companions took would take them no more than twenty days to reach the destination. However, if something unexpected happened, they would be stuck in the mountains for the rest of their lives.

"There's a stream over there. Dad, let's rest here," said Zhou Moo, the clan leader's son. They had been walking for ten days and hadn't seen a water source like this one. They'd mostly just encountered small puddles. Everyone was being very frugal with their water use.

It was summer, and they were on their way, so the smell was truly unpleasant. The whole team was filled with a sour odor.

"Okay, then let's all stop and rest. Those who can store water should store more." Zhou Fugui was also very happy. He could finally have a good wash later.

It's the beginning of the afternoon. (Author: 3:00 PM)

The people of Zhoujia Village had just finished their meal an hour ago and were not yet hungry. They were extremely excited to see such a good source of water.

Father Sang also spoke: "Fellow villagers, if you have trouble storing water, you can take any extra buckets or basins you have and carve your name on them. Fill them with water and store them in the Sang family's space ring."

Everyone was even more excited. Now they didn't have to worry about not finding water on the road ahead.

Everyone in Zhoujia Village knew that the Sang family had a space ring. It was a gift from Xiao Fuxing, the Sang family's master, to Xiao Fuxing. Furthermore, the Sang family had become better off, so they always wanted to help the villagers.

The people of Zhoujia Village were all grateful and had no ill intentions towards the Sang family. Who would dare to have such ill intentions? The Sang family's strength was there. Even the Sang family's little lucky star had reached the sixth level of Qi Refining. He could easily crush them.

Not to mention the Sang family's Sang Wood and Sang Fire. There's also Sang Ling and Sang You. Even the Sang family's son-in-law, Zhou Zihao, has reached the second level of Qi Refining. I wonder what Little Lucky Star has done. These Sang family members are cultivating incredibly fast. They don't want to fall behind, so anyone who has awakened their spiritual roots joins the cultivation ranks. They meditate whenever they have free time.

Sang Jin gave Sang Mu's space ring, which only had an area of ​​one acre, to Old Man Sang. Now that Old Man Sang had reached the first level of Qi Refining, he had no problem mobilizing spiritual energy and using the space ring.

She gave the space ring that Li Jinglei had given her to her father, Sang Mu. The space ring that Old Li had given her was the size of three mu of land. But none of the villagers knew about it.

After Sang Jin brought Li Jinglei out of the tomb, she let him enter her own secret realm. The spiritual energy there was as rich as that in his tomb, and it was suitable for him to stay.

Of course, Sang Jin had placed a soul mark on Li Lao's soul. If Li Lao dared to reveal the secret realm or betray her, she could destroy him with a single thought.

Although Mr. Li always seemed kind, one must be wary of others. In her early years in the world of cultivation, Sang Jin's master had taught her many methods of controlling others. He particularly taught her not to be soft-hearted. You can help others, but you must also learn to be wary of them.

"Mu Tou, please boil some more hot water. Xiao Jin and I also want to take a bath together." Zi Shufen said softly to her man.