MTL - I Am Immortal-Chapter 238 Fame gradually rises in the world

  Chapter 238 Fame gradually rises in the world

   Half a month later.

In the Mingzhen Dao League, the cultivators who had gone to intercept the monsters retreated and talked about what they had experienced before, so everyone sighed, secretly hated and regretted, and when they mentioned why they were able to come back alive, they suddenly heard Hearing the sound of footsteps, he turned around, only to see a person wearing a bamboo hat with a black gauze hanging down to cover his appearance.

   Chat messages with everyone.

  The man pondered for a long time, and said: "...Speaking of which, when I came back from Jinzhou, I also met some people, maybe the women and craftsmen you mentioned."

  Everyone was surprised and hurriedly asked, and this person just spoke.

On the road, he met a group of people, thousands of them, all with luggage and rations, and many of them were beautiful women. Everyone was forced to stay away from home. At that time, they felt sad and desperate. They can still help each other, but once they get out of such a desperate situation, their hearts will be different and they will all be revealed.

   Even, because I just experienced the almost breathless depression.

  The dark side of human nature would have exploded at this time.

The man with the bamboo hat said in a flat tone, "When I passed by, they had internal strife, and some of them seemed to have made up their minds, thinking that even if they went back to the Shenwu Kingdom, they would have to hide from life everywhere, so it would be better to plunder these beautiful women and go to other countries. Take refuge, and there are many treasures that can be divided and sold."

   "Or even more ruthless, intending to sell these beautiful women to brothels for a large sum of money."

   "It can oppress the skills of those craftsmen and let them make money for it."

"Among them was a pharmacist who turned those cavalry pawns. I realized something was wrong and planned to take action, but found that there was a trace of Yuan Qi remaining on those people, which turned into a flowing wind, and directly threw these people with evil thoughts out. Those craftsmen and women lived there, and I saw that it seemed to have great supernatural powers, and after asking, I heard that it seemed that a Taoist helped them escape."

  The cultivator wearing a bamboo hat couldn't help admiring: "I can save people from fire and water, but I also know the dangers of people's hearts."

   "This senior who saved people, if he didn't have a clear mind, he would know all the hidden things in people's hearts."

   "It is that I have personally experienced hardships similar to this."

   "I have seen the fickleness of people's hearts before, so there is such a follower left behind."

  The monk Deshen of Longxiang Temple suddenly asked: "Fellow Taoist, do you know the face of that senior?"

The cultivator said in a calm voice, "I don't know, I just asked those people, and I learned from their mouths that it was a man wearing a blue shirt, carrying a zither and a sword, followed by a spirit bird, but it seemed that these people were distracted at that time, But I didn't see the appearance of this senior clearly, he should be a man of Taoism who has practiced for a hundred years."

   Then Monk Deshen burst into laughter.

   "It's done!"

   "Hahaha, that's the one who saved our lives!"

   "It's a square inch of mountains and blessed land to practice, Qi Wuhuo, Qi Daoist!"

   "Old monk, my cultivation level is not bad, and I have met many people. I can feel that that real person Qi is not that old. He is only about sixteen or seventeen years old."

   "Sixteen or seventeen?"

   "Young real man, Fang Cunshan, Qi Wuhuo..."

The cultivator wearing a bamboo hat whispered, his voice was clear and cold, like a pearl falling into a jade plate, but seeing the Daoist Immortal Peak approaching quickly, he reached out and turned his wrist, took off the bamboo hat, the black gauze rose and fell, revealing a Zhang Ji has a cold and beautiful face, with sword eyebrows slanting into his temples, his hair is as thick as dark clouds, tied in a ponytail, with a little cinnabar between his eyebrows, he is born with evil spirits.

   is the banished immortal of Taoism.

  The young suzerain of Daozong.

   There will be no checkpoints for those who are born to practice until the three flowers gather on the top or even the realm of the earth fairy.

Only because of the evil spirit between the eyebrows, the seven kills of fate, and the seal of the wounded official, if one can enter the realm of the earth fairy, he will encounter the most extreme difficulties in the world. It will be a place of death, disasters will follow, and eventually perish.

  The girl holds a sword and salutes in a graceful manner, which does not fall into the etiquette of a large family.

Just because of the evil spirit between the brows, even the smile felt cold and coercive, making people difficult to get close to, and he didn't care, he just raised his hand and gently stroked the hair on his temples, thinking of those people he saved, and the utterly innocent man. The sloppy backhand, plus it seems to be about the same age as himself, so he was very curious, and said to himself:

   "Fang Cun Shan, Qi Wuhuo, Qi Zhenren..."

  The master of Xianren Peak asked the girl why she came.

  The latter asked: "One is to meet you."

   "The second is to borrow water to save people."

   "To save people, borrow water?"

  ………

The young Taoist looked up and saw that he was already on the land of Jinzhou, but the young Taoist now has no previous expectations and nostalgia. The heat of the ground under his feet can hardly be dissipated. Looking around, there is a dim yellow color, There is very little vegetation, and the trees have turned into needle-like bushes, which are completely different from what I remember.

   When the little peacock first entered Jinzhou, he was already stunned.

   This place is completely different from the beautiful place that Aqi said!

   And Jinzhou like this is still inhabited by people.

Some offended people in other places, some could not survive, some were moved here by the emperor, and after committing crimes, they did not kill them, but chose to move all their tribes to Jinzhou, saying that they were exiled. In fact, these people are used to reclaim the land of Jinzhou.

   There is still a large part of the old Jinzhou people who are nostalgic for their homeland and have come back again.

   It's just that now this place is no longer the hometown in memory.

Hot, high temperature, little rain, very few crops can survive, even if they are planted alive, there will not be much food in the end. King Qin sat on a tall horse, looked at the town not far away, and saw two The children on the side, all with dark complexions and curious eyes, squatted on the ground to play, and looked curiously at these gorgeously dressed people.

  Qin Wang originally wanted to divide the money along the way.

Under the veto of the young Taoist, instead of using money to buy food in the big city, and then distributed the food, clean cloth and medicine along the road, his expression was gloomy, and the palm holding the rein was always tightly clenched. The trajectory of his behavior was to avenge his father, and the disaster in Jinzhou was just a slogan, so it is completely different now.

   Seeing his life, he can't bear to see his death.

  The real Jinzhou that I saw had a huge impact far beyond words.

   King Qin stared wide-eyed and distracted for several days in a row, unable to sleep at all.

  The young Taoist sighed.

  Based on the idea of ​​the big monster, they wanted to quickly pass through the crack in Jinzhou and enter the territory of the monster clan.

  But among the tens of thousands of people in this line, there are still a large number of people who have no cultivation.

   It is also something to congratulate the great sage, and it cannot be done arbitrarily.

  So the speed actually slowed down a lot, and they often stopped halfway to rest among the towns.

The cup in the hands of the young Taoist fell slightly, and the water droplets fell. With the help of Yuan Qi's rise, the water vapor in the condensed space turned into rain clouds and fell down. Just because of the blazing high temperature, it dissipated, and what fell was only a little bit.

  But even these small things can already make people in Jinzhou very happy.

  The little peacock sat on Qi Wuhuo's shoulder, looked at the young Taoist, and said worriedly:

   "Aqi, Aqi, it doesn't rain much."

"Um…"

  The young Taoist replied softly: "I am just a real person, although I have the supernatural power to call wind and rain."

   "But the area that can be covered is limited, and the falling rain cannot fill the river."

  "Although the water created by mana is also rainwater, it is different from the rainwater in the world after all."

With the method created by Ao Liu, clouds spread rain and rain along the way, but this can only relieve the siege for a while, and what you can see along the way, all the gods of mountains and rivers are extremely weak, and even some places have disappeared. The existence of mountain gods and land, the hidden meaning, made Qi Wuhuo's heart sink slightly.

as well as…

  The young Taoist leaned over and picked up some soil.

   This is his hometown.

  In the original village and town, there are still some other people at this moment. The young Taoist came quietly. The road in his memory is still very clear. He guided the wanderer who had been away from home for several years to the right place. The young Taoist looked at his home.

  The courtyard in memory has collapsed.

The big demon rested for a day in front of the rift, Qi Wuhuo left a transfigured version of himself, and came out to see this hometown and his own home, the little peacock and the little Yaoling seemed to be able to feel something, not as much as before Talking too much, just watching the young Taoist possess himself and tidy up his home.

   Moved the broken stone.

   Then sweep the ground.

  Little Peacock and Little Yaoling also helped.

  Xiao Yaoling summoned up all her strength to lift a stone, then leaned back, trying to support the stone with her soft belly.

   Da Da Da ran forward.

  Because he couldn't see anything, he bumped into the young Taoist's leg, wobbled, wobbled for two steps, and sat down on the ground, feeling that the stars were flying and flying around in front of him.

  The young Taoist smiled, and the melancholy in his heart and the sadness of returning to his hometown dissipated a little.

  The young Taoist spent some effort to clean up the yard of the house, but the place where the vegetables were originally grown in the house was also blown away by the wind and sand, and Qi Wuhuo possessed himself and twisted up a wisp of soil.

The original Jinzhou soil should be moist and black land, but now it is loose sand and dust, which is scattered by the wind, as if all the vitality and spirituality of this originally fertile land have been squeezed out, the young Taoist frowned. : "The method of raising the holy fetus... Could it be that this big demon king not only raised the holy fetus, but also absorbed the veins and vitality of the land?"

Qi Wuhuo spread his fingers slightly, and walked to the largest tree in the village. This tree is the "protector god" of everyone in the town. It is a custom to tie up the baby's fetal hair with cloth strips Buried under the tree, I hope the child can be safe every year under the protection of such an old tree.

   This tree is like this, "watching" generations of people from children to youth, growing up, giving birth to children, and then getting old and buried.

   This has been the case for generations.

  And now this tree has lost its former prosperity and has become a little withered.

  The young Taoist opened his right hand, let the dry and cracked wind and sand spread in his hand, then turned his wrist, pressed his five fingers slightly, and pressed slightly downward, and said in a gentle voice: "Where is the Lord of the Land?"

   "There is no doubt about the poor, please come out and explain."

  A charm spread out, and the sleeping land here seemed to wake up.

Accompanied by a puff of smoke, an old man who was described as short, hunched over, and with a big back of his head appeared here, but he was a little surprised. Looking around, he saw the young Taoist, and said impatiently: "This The sky is thirsty, but which Taoist priest came here to disturb people's dreams!"

  The young Taoist confessed, then took out the token, and said:

   "The poor are also the land."

   "The land, what's the matter with the land? The land can disturb people...I'll go!"

  Di Gong was extremely impatient at first, but when he saw the pattern of the token, his eyes widened suddenly.

   shouted.

Then he rushed to the front of Qi Wuhuo, looked at the token, and found that there was no affiliation of the three mountains and five mountains, but the name of the young Taoist, the palm of his hand shook, which represented the young Taoist's The token is not under the command of those great emperors, but it is so mellow.

This this…

   Could it be that Yuanying Yuanjun, Yuanhuang Yuanjun and the three Great Yuanjuns who belonged directly to the Empress of the Empress Earth, personally bestowed tokens? !

  Thinking of this section, the face of the old land changed, his hands trembled, and he stammered:

   "However, I don't know that he is the envoy of Yuanjun Yuanjun."

   "The little old man has a temper in his sleep, he is impolite, impolite, don't blame Qi Zhenren."

  The young Taoist took back the token, returned the gift, and said:

   "The poor have no doubts, I have seen the old man."

   "I'm bothering the Lord of the Earth, I just want to ask why the land of Jinzhou has become like this..."

  The young Taoist narrated all the doubts that came along the way.

  Including Jinzhou's present and past changes.

   It’s okay if you don’t mention it, but when you mention the land, your expression changes drastically, and the crutch in your hand hits the ground heavily, gritted your teeth and said:

   "Not yet, what kind of **** did the big demon king do!!"

"Another round of sun came down from the sky, boy, what did you say that day, when you dropped a three-legged golden crow bird from the sky, what's the difference from throwing down a sun? Damn don't Let the old man know who did it!! Otherwise, I will beat him to death!"

  The young Taoist replied: "Emperor Donghua did it."

  Old Land, who was waving a cane, had a stagnant voice.

  The young Taoist said softly: "He has been killed."

   "Ah, oh, oh... already killed, haha, then..."

   "He was lucky enough to avoid my stick!"

  Old land froze suddenly, and said: "Then what, you didn't kill it?"

  The young Taoist shook his head, and said gently: "Everyone knows that the one who killed Donghua was the demon from the Arctic Exorcism Academy."

   "There is no confusion in a poor way and an inch of mountains."

   "But it has nothing to do with the demon."

"Oh, like this…"

  Old land scratched his head, and saw that the young man looked gentle and serene, and he was carrying something as elegant as a qin on his back.

  The old land lord clapped his hands and said: "Yes, I look at you, and you are not a murderous one."

   "In short, when the sun was thrown down that year, a large part of the water **** died directly. Our mountain emperor here suppressed the Golden Crow, but he was also injured because the entire land line was affected."

   "There is another Yaozu who doesn't know what kind of formation they have set up. The leylines and Jinzhou belong to the place where the leylines are the strongest."

"Because of this, they all gradually declined, and after thousands of years, the empress of the land emperor seemed to be injured, so she couldn't make a move... At the beginning, we all focused on finding ways to guide some people to avoid disasters. After the incident, I found out that the leylines of the land had been taken away, and I don't know what to use the leylines to derive."

  The Lord of Earth tugged at the cuffs of the young Taoist priest, chattering about what happened back then and the changes that followed.

Finally, he said bitterly: "The temperature on the ground is so high now, not to mention that it doesn't rain in the sky, even if it does rain, it will disperse in the air, and the little leftover is enough to live, and even if there is something occasionally The water officer was willing to spend a lot of mana to rain heavily, leaving some rainwater, but now the Jinzhou land veins are damaged, and the water can't be locked, and it has evaporated."

   "This year, it is not as good as every year."

   "People will die and the earth's veins will also dry up."

   "Maybe the earth veins will recover after thousands of years, but this place is a dead place for a while."

"The old man has persuaded those people to leave here quickly and stop begging for a living here, but they still refuse to leave, saying that it is difficult to leave their homeland, and some say that what can be done even if they leave here, it is difficult to live outside. , the difficulties here are due to God, but the difficulties outside are other things.”

   "But God doesn't care about this."

   "There is no heavy rain this year. I am afraid that many people will starve to death. Now is the day for planting in spring, but there is no rain at all. The seeds will not germinate or grow. There is no food. They can't hold on..."

   "When a person dies, I will also sleep for a while, I am afraid that it will dissipate in the weakening of the earth veins."

  The old land is in decline.

The young Taoist looked back and looked at the city in the distance. The people who lived in it were the people who came here later, struggling to survive. This is a place very close to the crack. If his appearance becomes better, he will immediately enter the demon world, and in a small village like his hometown, there are only a dozen or so families left.

On the road, the young Taoist actually saw the familiar face when he was young. He was a fellow villager, and it was difficult to abandon his homeland. In addition, the emperor exempted several years of taxes, so he came back, but now his eyes are anxious and dull, and he is older than before. More than ten years old, Qi Wuhuo can't be recognized at all, the world is different, and the end is desolate.

  The young Taoist withdrew his gaze, looked at the Lord of Earth, and said:

   "What if there is a heavy rain?"

  Old land was stunned, and then said: "It's useless, the spell calls rain, how long can it last? How far can it cover?"

   "That's just supernatural powers calling the wind and rain, which is different from this torrential rain."

  The young Taoist said: "...Then what if we go to find the rain master of the Ministry of Water and make a heavy rain here?"

   Landlord was stunned for a moment, then stood up abruptly, not daring to say anything:

   "伱! You are..."

   "Well, I am a heavenly official."

  The young Taoist's sleeve robe swept across the bluestone, sat under the big tree, and said softly:

   "Working land public protection law."

Even if he is left unattended, his body can naturally develop supernatural powers, without fear of others, the young Taoist closed his eyes slightly, and his soul soared into the sky, relying on the token of the Exorcism Academy, he has entered the sky, he is the identity of the Exorcism Academy, But the generals of the Exorcism Academy also have idle titles outside.

  Qi Wuhuo, Zhongtian North Pole Exorcism Institute from the ninth grade right judge, and the director of the Exorcism Institute.

  Lead the Northern Emperor's subordinates from the ninth-rank heavenly official.

  You can enter the heaven!

   With slightly peaceful eyes, the young Taoist used his identity as a heavenly official for the first time.

   But not for myself.

  (end of this chapter)