After burying all the bodies of the villagers early in the morning, everyone except Yinli felt a little heavy.
Xie Jinxing frowned and said, "Have you noticed that there is something wrong with the corpses in this village?"
"What's wrong?"
"There don't seem to be any young women in this village."
Among the bodies they had just buried, there were old people, children, strong men, and women, but no young women.
After Xie Jinxing said this, everyone started to think about it.
"It seems so."
"Are they here to capture the young woman?"
"What is the purpose of the demon cultivator?"
A group of people analyzed the situation and then looked at Yin Li: "Fairy Su, what do you think?"
Yin Li: “…”
——She doesn’t want to see it!
——She just wants to be a spectator and then take action when it is time to do so.
"I think we should hurry on. As long as we get to Zhou'an City and catch the leader, all problems will be solved."
"What Fairy Su said makes sense."
"Then let's get going."
The barrier around the village was removed, and the entire village returned to nature, but the people in the village were no longer there, leaving only rows of bulging graves.
At dusk, the group finally arrived outside Zhou'an City.
Before entering the city, he was stopped by a group of people.
They were wearing blue robes with a small Xuantianmen logo on the cuffs.
"Fellow Daoists from Fengqing Sect, and fellow Daoists from Fengshen Sect, I am Zuo Xia, a disciple of Xuantian Sect's Wuxiang Zhenren, and this is my junior fellow apprentice Zuo Dong." He cupped his hands and said in a low voice.
Zhao Min, who had always been very humble and polite to Yin Li, sneered when he heard Zuo Xia's introduction: "So you are a disciple of Wuxiang Zhenren. No wonder you are so ugly."
"Are you a disciple of Master Wu Wen?"
"That's right." Zhao Min cupped his hands, "I am Zhao Min, the eldest disciple of Master Wu Wen."
"I was wondering how someone could be so uneducated. Turns out he is a disciple of Master Wu Wen."
"What do you mean?"
The two gangs were about to start fighting after arguing. Yin Li, who was standing aside, looked confused. However, Xie Jinxing, who often wandered around Fengqingmen and heard a lot of gossip, now understood the reason.
"Master Wu Wen and Master Wu Xiang are twin brothers."
Yin Li looked at Xie Jinxing, his eyes full of gossip: "And then?"
“I heard that when they were young, they signed up for the Ascension Meeting of the Fengshen Sect together, and both of them were selected. But then, for unknown reasons, this Wuxiang Zhenren suddenly withdrew from the Fengshen Sect and joined the Xuantian Sect in the blink of an eye.
After that, the two of them started competing with each other. Today you make a breakthrough, tomorrow I make a breakthrough, and they kept competing. At the same time, their disciples knew that the two were not getting along, and because they were twin brothers, they had some sayings, such as they looked the same, but I think Wuwu is better looking than Wuwen, or they looked the same, but I think Wuwen is better looking than Wuxiang. When the disciples of both sides met, they would definitely compete with each other based on their appearance. ”
“……”Where is the noble and grand world of cultivation?
This kind of verbal abuse is just like a fight between elementary school students, which is far worse than the modern Zaun people.
Xie Jinxing shook his head again and sighed: "I heard that when they accept disciples, they pay a lot of attention to appearance, and they won't accept ugly ones."
“…”
Yinli looked at the five white radishes and two blue radishes in front of him, and sure enough, each one of them was very juicy.
"Okay, stop fighting." Xie Jinxing said, "Don't attract the demon cultivators later."
As soon as these words were spoken, the seven people stopped immediately, no one looked at each other, and they all looked unconvinced.
Zhao Min was embarrassed and bowed to Yin Li and the other person: "Fairy Su, thank you, fellow Taoist. I'm really sorry. I made you laugh."
"Nothing, let's talk about the demon cultivators."
We are not the kind of people who don't know the importance of things. When it comes to the devil cultivators, we are united in facing them.
Zuo Xia and his companions had been observing outside Zhou'an City for a day. Apart from seeing a large number of demon cultivators changing shifts outside Zhou'an City from afar, they could not see anything else.
"The outside of the city is full of poisonous fog. For demon cultivators, it is not only harmless, but also beneficial. But for cultivators like us, if we don't pay close attention to this poisonous fog, it will invade our internal organs."
"How many of them are there?"
"I don't know, but from what we see outside, there are more than a hundred people." Zuo Xia shook his head, "I have already notified the sect, but because the inner disciples are all out investigating the situation of the demon cultivators, it is difficult for the sect to send people."
"There are actually a hundred of them. What on earth are the demon cultivators planning?"
Zhao Min and the other five looked at Yin Li subconsciously: "Fairy Su, what should we do now?"
"I wonder who these two are?" Zuo Xia and Zuo Dong were puzzled by Zhao Min's attitude.
"Su Yinli of Fengqing Sect and his closed disciple Xie Jinxing."
Zuo Xia and Zuo Dong immediately became extremely respectful: "It turns out to be Fairy Su and Fellow Daoist Xie. My apologies."
"You're welcome."
"Fairy Su, what do you think we should do now?"
"We have to go into Zhou'an City to take a look. Otherwise, there must be traps inside. No matter how many people come, they will probably die." If so many cultivators come here and all die, how many years will the cultivation world regress?
Zuo Dong hesitated and said, "But this poisonous fog, with our cultivation level, I'm afraid..."
They have to deal with the demonic cultivators, and also have to divide their spiritual power to resist the poisonous creatures. They are afraid that they will be beaten to death by the demonic cultivators before they even enter the city.
Yin Li took out a bottle of pills and threw them to them: "Each of you take one pill, and we will explore Zhou'an City at night."
"This is an antidote pill!"
"Oh my god, that's a lot."
Although they are inner disciples, not all masters are as generous as Wangchen, and not all disciples are as favored as Yinli. Things that are very precious to others cannot be contained in Yinli.
Of course, Yinli also has two senior brothers, but those two senior brothers are like stepfathers. Not only do they not receive as much love from Yinli, but their monthly salary is also exploited by the master. They are really miserable.
It wasn't surprising that Xie Jinxing saw their surprised expressions.
When he first arrived at Jingyue Peak, sometimes he had to maintain interpersonal relationships and gave gifts. Yinli often threw a lot of things to him. Xie Jinxing had just entered the world of cultivation and no one taught him about it, so he had no idea how valuable the things were.
So he casually gave the person away, which resulted in a group of inner sect disciples howling.
Only then did he realize that the things his master had casually thrown to him were very valuable, but his master couldn't even afford a single spirit stone and even asked him to pay for a snack.
"Thank you, Fairy Su."
Looking at the juicy radishes, Yin Li waved his hand: "You're welcome."
After taking the detoxification pills, the group discussed a night visit to Zhou'an City.
In fact, there is nothing much to say. They just need to protect themselves, and Yinli will protect them on the premise of protecting himself.
Yin Li, who received the assigned task: "..."
Alas, it’s not easy to be a boss.
In fact, it doesn’t matter if you have a low status. Isn’t it good to win without doing anything by relying on the inheritance?
Therefore, people learn to cherish things only after they lose them.
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