Chapter 128: Daling Village

When the sun sets, the clouds in the sky are red, like a large group of flames, forming a variety of shapes. This is a famous burning cloud, which can be seen at the entrance of Daling Village.

Sometimes clouds form beasts, sometimes forming objects, which is a wonder, but unfortunately in Daling Village, no one has the leisure to watch.

They have lived here for generations, and they are not strange. They are doing sunrise every day, and they are at sunset, working for their livelihood.

Another sunset appeared in the west, a slightly black figure appeared, and he had a long shadow behind him. This is a young man, wearing a linen dress, looks slightly black, and saw the villagers grin and smile, revealing two big white teeth.

In the hands of the youth, holding a hatchet, sharply sharpened, with two hares, a pheasant, and a white fox on his shoulder, walking towards the village in the sunset.

"Chen is back!"

"Wang Shuhao!"

"Good old man!"

The young man named Chen Zi, honest and honest, saw the villagers politely greeting.

"Zhenzi is really powerful. Today I played so many little beasts... Hey, I see, there is still a white fox, the fur is intact, OK, it’s a good thing, but it can change a lot of money, say Maybe you can change a few broken stones."

"Yinzi, this technology is more powerful than the old Zhangtou. When he played the white fox, he injured his fur."

Some villagers saw the white fox on the back of Chen Zi, and his eyes were bright.

"Fuck, luck!" Chen Zi smiled.

"For the Chenzi, you have gained so much today, are you going to the town again?"

Chen Zi nodded and smiled: "After a few days, I will go door-to-door and notify the big guys."

"Oh, Chen Zi is really sensible."

"Yeah, Chen Zi is really a blessing in our Daling Village!"

After hearing this, the smile on the face of the villagers was even more prosperous. After that, Chen Zi smiled and walked toward the village.

"It must have been to the old Zhang family. The last time Zhang Shangshan went to the mountain, he accidentally cut off his legs and could not hunt. The daily food was sent to the past."

"The child of Chenzi is sensible. I came to our village two months ago. It took only two months to do a lot for us."

"Yeah, I really hope that Chen Zi will not leave, and will live in our village forever."

When the children left, the villagers talked about it. The children were very honest and very funny. They were very good at people and they were very talented. On that day, a group of villagers went hunting in the mountains and met a tiger. In a dangerous moment, Chen Zi jumped out and killed in a punch. The tiger.

The last tiger skin sold a good price, but the whole part was given to the villagers.

The villagers know that the children are not ordinary, and they will not stay in this small village for a long time.

"If I didn't guess wrong, Chen Zi is probably a monk. How can I stay in our mountain village?"

"The outside world is the world of monks, a Daling village in the district, can you retain the monks?"

There are villagers who show reverence and envy, and endless loss.

The monk, but the high is on, the rumors can fly to the sky, the magic is boundless.

"Yeah, every monk is high above. We don't expect to have a monk in Daling Village. Unfortunately, the son of Lao Zhangtou is also a monk. It is said that it is still eight heavens, come back every day, and follow one behind. Big gangster, he took care of it, we have a few days in Daling Village, but who knows... oh... God is going to destroy my Daling Village!"

Some villagers began to sigh.

Chen Zi did not return to his home, but first went to the old Zhangtou family. The old Zhangtou is a hunter. He is a hunting hunter. He has a son. He used to be his pride because he is a monk and a warrior. His status was noble, but six months ago, his son went out to practice, met a band of robbers, and turned a fierce battle. He was abolished by Dantian. He was expelled from the War Wuzong and returned to Daling Village.

This is the pain in the heart of the old Zhangtou, Dantian was abolished, his son’s life was ruined, and he never lost his mind.

When Chen Zi arrived, Zhang Shui was found sitting on the big stone at the door. His eyes were devoid of God. Hey, after hearing the footsteps, the other party turned and looked at the eyes of Chen Zi.

Chen Zi is a monk. He has already seen it, but he does not care, because at that time, he was a powerful presence.

"Chen Zi, you are coming." The old Zhangtou also heard the footsteps. He sat in the yard, with a long stick as a cane next to him, sitting there just enough to see Zhang Shui, he was watching him, afraid he could not open it. Seek short-sightedness.

Seeing the arrival of the child, the old Zhangtou with a cane in one hand, trembled and got up.

"Old man, you don't have to get up, you have a lot of things today, and you have broken it at home. You took it out." Chen Zi's voice was low and thick, and he supported the old Zhangtou.

"Oh...oh!" The old Zhang nodded, and tears had already appeared in his eyes. This sentence was almost from the time he broke his leg. Every day, Chen Zi said, every day he played a few game. .

Putting things here, Chen Zi talked with the old Zhangtou for a while, and when the sky was dark, he got up and said goodbye.

"Leave a meal." The old Zhang head stayed.

"No, I have eaten it when I came."

The residence of Chen Zi is a deserted small courtyard. The former people have moved away. It is empty and no one lives.

There are only a few simple furniture in the house. It is very simple. One of the long swords with red light is placed on the edge of the bed. It is very eye-catching.

The long sword is red, like a flame burning, and a flamingo is depicted on the hilt. This sword is the fire sword.

And Chen Zi is naturally also purple, everyone thinks that he entered the depths of the quiet jungle, they think that he died, but unfortunately, he went to Daling Village, which is not far from the War Wuzong, belongs to the scope of Cangli City.

After the purple scorpion battled with a congenital monster, the enemy did not turn around and ran. Fortunately, his strength was not strong, but the speed was not slow. He ran out to the depths of the quiet jungle, but ran halfway and opened the demon. After the beast, he turned and ran in the other direction. There was Lop Nur, which was thousands of miles long. It was like a big dragon. It flowed out from the depths of the quiet jungle. The purple scorpion did not hesitate and plunged in and went down the river. .

This is his previous calculations. He has already taken a fancy to Lop Nur. Today, the quiet jungle is just a diversion of the attention of the three parties.

Lop Nur is very big, and the water is rushing. If you want to survive from here, you need some luck besides strength. But no matter what, Lop Nur’s vitality is much more than the quiet jungle. In the bumps, drifting thousands of miles. The sable is very heavy, the strong physique, the scars everywhere, the blue and purple, and finally to the Daling Village.

The villagers here are mortal. They have no strong strength, but they are very simple. They used to take care of him and gave him a place to live.

It has been more than two months since I arrived in Daling Village. Zijing went hunting in the mountains during the day and came back to practice at night. Life is very comfortable.

During this period of time, he even comprehended the Qingfeng and Qingfeng seals, and the harvest was not small. Moreover, because of the lightning energy in his body, the two techniques were powerful once they were displayed.

During these two months, Zi Yan often went to the towns hundreds of miles away, and when he went there to sell fur, he also listened to some useful news.

A few days later, the furs of the purple squid had dried up, so they took the fur, went door-to-door to collect the fur, and got the town to sell a good price. Although it was only two months before, the villagers believed in the purple.

Selling fur is fake, and listening to the news is true.

The distance of hundreds of miles, for ordinary people, may take several hours, but the purple rushes all the way, less than half an hour has arrived.

After dealing with the fur at the fastest speed and the cheapest price, Zi Yan came to a pub.

The same pub, the same location, Ziyan asked for two side dishes, a jug of wine, sitting quietly.

It is not far from the war Wuzong. There are many war Wuzong disciples coming down the mountain, come here to eat and drink.

The purple scorpion arrived early, until noon, only the disciples appeared one after another.

"The sectarian core assessment has to start again. I don't know who can go in this time."

"Going to the core can be regarded as a step-by-step process. There are endless resources for cultivation. Unfortunately, I am only eight days old and I am not qualified enough."

The war Wuzong disciples said that there are some things that are not nutritious. The purple face is specially smeared and becomes thick and eyebrows. Although it is somewhat different, it is not conspicuous. He has already recognized that there is one person opposite, which was seen in the original Lingyuan Garden. At that time, if the other party ran a step later, he died in his own hands.

"Senior brother, you are the brother of Lingyun. I used to do a big thing with my brother in the early morning. Although I finally failed, I can be regarded as a brother of Lingyun. Isn’t he even giving this power to you?" asked a disciple.

"Return the power to ~www.readwn.com~ It would be fine if I didn't kill me." The brother blinked and said, "You can know how big the thing was at the beginning, and success will be there. If you don't succeed, you have to kill it." Brother Lingyun has put a lot of pressure on it."

"Tell you, even Ling Yun, brother, came back to be punished, only appeared in the face for half a year."

"What, Lingyun brothers have been punished, then he does not hate when he comes out?"

"That was decided by the elders. How can the brothers remember hate, but those disciples who took the time to shoot us and survived were punished as they should."

One of the disciples’ eyes brightened and said: “I have heard this. I said that it was the original Lingyuan Park. Many of the brothers who survived were either innocent or suddenly violent, and they went out and experienced. Kill, be scrapped. Are these all....!"

"Hey, you know it, your mouth is tight." The brother snorted. "The ones who dealt with us were severely punished. The water was so arrogant before. How is it now? It’s not a waste, mom. In the Lingyuan Garden, I almost killed me. Now it’s good. Not only is the strength abolished, but the mountain village that I live in can’t keep it.”

"There is still the sable, it is really **** thing, Lingwuzong is destroyed, he has come up with such a big movement, and he should die."

"Senior brother, is Ling Wuzong who understands the purple scorpion that Lei Hao refers to, Ling Wuzong is not destroyed, is he still not dead?" A disciple asked.

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