In response to everyone's doubts, Jiang Li had to explain that it was because of his special martial arts skills and he had no choice but to do so.

They all knew that Jiang Li often stayed in the cemetery to practice, so it didn’t seem unreasonable for him to bring a coffin with him when he went out. . .

After completing the formalities, everyone rented a sect's horse-drawn carriage and set off.

The distance between the southern country of India and the Sutra Valley is not very far. If you take a horse carriage day and night, you can arrive there in just three days.

After all, it is impossible for the sect to let disciples go too far away to carry out missions.

Jiang Li and others were sitting in a carriage, speeding in one direction along a road that was opened by no one.

During this period, we had to stop to rest, make fire and cook.

Yu Banxia and others had the experience last time and knew very well what to pay attention to when going out camping.

Not only did they have no worries about food and drink along the way, but Lu Qianqian, that petite girl, actually sang beautifully. She sang a song or two from time to time, which brought a lot of joy to the boring journey.

The Dachongshan area, in this world, is only a small area on a continent among the Nine Provinces, and is relatively barren and remote.

But for Jiang Li and other Qi Refining cultivators who cannot fly yet, the vastness is still unimaginable.

Anyway, until now, Jiang Li still can't remember how many mortal kingdoms there are in the Dachongshan area.

The Kingdom of Yinnan is one of them. In terms of size and population, it is less than one-third of the Kingdom of Hongyan where Jiang Li was born. Moreover, it is backed by the yellow desert, the land is dry, and the population is probably less than 10 million.

It is said that the impact of this incident was very wide-ranging, with the number of unconscious children reaching as high as two thousand. As a result, the King of Southern India could no longer sit still and spent a lot of money to send people to the Sutra Valley to issue a commission.

As the journey got closer to the end, Jiang Li felt something unusual.

The air became drier, and the land along the way gradually changed from nutrient-rich black soil to loess and sand, which are less conducive to plant growth.

It is the beginning of summer, and the flowers, plants and trees on the roadside should be full of vitality and green.

But at a glance, the trees and grass in the forest all looked sick and weak, and the leaves of many plants were even stained with a hint of autumnal yellow.

Jiang Li has the wood attribute spiritual root, so it is inevitable that he is more sensitive to this kind of thing than other people.

Looking through the map provided by the sect, behind the southern Indian country is a huge desert that doesn't even have a border.

If the desert management situation is not good and the land is seriously desertified, it is not impossible that the nutrients and water of the land in southern India will be lost.

But... He looked around and saw that the trees were in continuous patches, and in the land surrounding the villages and towns in southern India, there were large tracts of cultivated rice fields. This... didn't seem like it.

He muttered to himself that he had a bad feeling. Could this mass coma of children be related to this phenomenon?

After passing through the last dense jungle, Jiang Li and others stuck their heads out of the carriage. They finally saw the location of this mission, the country of southern India.

【Take an excessive amount of Mingmu Dan to strengthen the eyesight-improving effect on yourself. 】

[Enhanced eyesight: Dynamic vision increased by 200%, field of view distance increased by 200%, night vision ability increased by 50%, duration ∞] (-) Jiang Li is a cultivator himself, with sharp ears and eyes. Coupled with the effect of this buff, his eyes can be used as telescopes.

With his amazing eyesight, Jiang Li could clearly see the farmers working hard in the fields outside the city when others could only see the city walls. He could also see the soldiers guarding the city gates listlessly.

There was no martial law in the capital of the country of southern India, and both the soldiers and residents were very relaxed. It seemed that the country had not lied about the entrusted mission, and there were no large casualties, nor was there a clear enemy.

However, until the carriage of Jiang Li and others approached, there was still no sight of any children playing in the fields.

The most important thing is that on the top of the carriage, there is a pitch-black coffin tied with iron chains.

Therefore, the peddlers and hawkers met along the way looked at the carriage with strange eyes.

But for them, those who could ride in the carriage must be high-ranking officials and nobles, and no one dared to be too disrespectful.

"Tsk, a bunch of country folk dare to watch us. They really don't know what they are talking about and don't have any respect for the immortals at all."

In the world of immortal cultivation, although they are only cultivators at the lowest level of the Qi Refining Stage, in the eyes of mortals, they are no different from immortals.

Although it is a bit shameful for me and others to say this, it is actually not wrong in the mortal world.

Just like every time the Ascension Pavilion's convoy screened disciples with spiritual roots, the emperor of a country would bow and nod and accompany them.

"We still have to show them our skills first."

The carriage slowly stopped in front of the city gate. Yu Banxia stretched out a hand from the door, and then a fireball in his palm grew bigger and bigger, and soon it was the size of a basketball.

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Fireworks Showdown

Yu Banxia has a fire-attributed spiritual root with powerful attack power, and this is exactly the spell that he and Jiang Li chose at that time.

After a few breaths, the fireball suddenly shot upwards, and during the flight, it turned into a lifelike flaming bird. After circling in the air for a circle, it disappeared with a "puff".

Yu Banxia's skill of turning a bird into fire might be useless if used in actual combat, but it is more than enough to bluff people.

Especially for the ignorant common people in this uncivilized era, they would bow down to a small demon, let alone the appearance of such immortal methods.

All of a sudden, all the people near the city gate, regardless of gender, age or status, knelt down in a large crowd.

"The Immortal from Sutra Valley has arrived! Why hasn't the King of Southern India come out to pay his respects to him?"

Driven by spiritual energy, rolling waves of sound spread out.

After shouting, Jiang Li and others urged their spirit horses into the city. They were immortals, so how could they wait for mortals?

The carriage moved slowly along the straight main road, with people kneeling devoutly on both sides, and no one even dared to look up at the carriage.

Soon, in the direction of the palace, there was also a carriage rushing towards them, but the other party obviously did not dare to ram the immortal carriage and stopped far away at the end of the road.

A middle-aged man in gorgeous clothes ran towards this side, surrounded by a group of servants.

“Immortal! Are you the Immortal from Sutra Valley? I am the King of Innan, and I have come to greet you!”

The servants also knelt on both sides of the road, and they didn't dare to come forward to speak.

The middle-aged king, on the other hand, stepped forward and bowed in a very unskilled manner. It was obvious that he had not done this gesture for a long time.

Comrades, please help 　　me 　　I don't want to stop pushing, it will be a miserable death...

(End of this chapter)