Chapter 45

The map of "Nine Heavens" is huge, and the setting reflected is that the human race has a boundless territory and the mountains are vast and endless, but most of them are inhabited by ferocious monsters.

In addition to the many cities established by Da Xia, where many human races gathered, there are also many cultivation families and sect forces, who have established mountain gates and human race gathering places in places with spiritual veins in the wilderness.

Ziyang Mountain Range, a not very big mountain range.

It is located more than a hundred miles north of Zhenjiang City.

There are many small spiritual veins in the Ziyang Mountains, which makes the concentration of spiritual energy near the Ziyang Mountains higher than that of ordinary places, and it can be regarded as a small benefit to the cultivation of monks.

And under the nourishment of these small spiritual veins, there are also many unpicked elixir in the Ziyang Mountain Range.

These small spiritual veins are looked down upon by sects with big families and great careers, but for casual cultivators and some small cultivators, the Ziyang Mountains are a treasure land of geomantic omen.

Therefore, many low-level Qi refining monks gradually gathered in the Ziyang Mountains.

And Ziyang Town is a small town built on the Ziyang Mountain Range.

Because it is built in the primitive mountains, there are many beasts and raptors on the mountain roads that communicate with the outside world.

Therefore, the population of Ziyang Town is not large, three to four thousand people, and most of them are monks, and there are very few mortals.

Today, the peace of Ziyang Town was disrupted.

A cry resounded through the sky, with a terrifying penetrating sound that shook the eardrums of people in Ziyang Town.

The monks in Ziyang Town looked up one after another.

High in the sky, strong winds howled, and a giant bird appeared in everyone's sight.

The body is five or six meters long, and the wings are eleven or twelve meters wide. The black feathers all over the body exude a metallic luster, and the hook-shaped beak is black and sharp, making it extremely intimidating.

"Oh no!"

Someone said in horror.

Because this giant bird swooped towards Ziyang Town after circling a circle above the sky.

The power is amazing!

Although there are many monks in Ziyang Town, they are all low-level monks. In fact, there are not even a single Foundation Establishment monk among thousands of them.

And the power exuded by this monster is definitely a second-grade monster.

The second-grade monsters correspond to the existence of the foundation-building monks of the human race.

Relying on the strong body of the monster, if this giant bird targets Ziyang Town, no monk will have the power to resist.

What's even more frightening is that this monster is a giant bird.

If you see that the situation is not right, you can leave with a stretch of your giant wings.

Flying in the sky is an ability that can only be mastered by foundation-builder monks.

In other words, even with the strength of the whole town's monks, they may have nothing to do with this monster.

"How could there be such a terrifying monster in the Ziyang Mountains?" Everyone in Ziyang Town felt terrified.

boom--

There was a huge roar, like a meteorite falling, and the giant bird suddenly landed in Ziyang Town, setting off a gust of wind and kicking up a cloud of dust.

When the dust dissipates and you see the specific scene.

Everyone in Ziyang Town couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Because on top of the huge body of the giant bird sat an old monk with full head of white hair and a boy.

This giant bird is not a ferocious monster, but a tamed monster!

The people in Ziyang Town were startled and suspicious.

Although the resources in the Ziyang Mountains are relatively rich, they are all low-grade elixir, and they, the down-and-out casual cultivators, regard them as treasures, and all monks with a little background disdain them.

And the person in front of him, since he can subdue the second-grade monsters, is at least a monk in the Foundation Establishment Realm, so why would he come to such a small place as Ziyang Town?

"Is this the place?" the aged monk asked.

It was Deacon Cai Hengcai, and the young man accompanying him was naturally Lu Qingshan.

Lu Qingshan looked around at the surrounding scene and nodded.

Ziyang Town,

It is the place where Deacon Cai's Taoist companion lives in seclusion.

It is only this kind of small place that Deacon Cai has been looking for for many years, but he has found nothing.

Deacon Cai's eyes revealed all the eagerness, and he glanced at the silent monks in Ziyang Town, and asked in a deep voice: "Is there someone named Cai Xingchao in your town?"

——Ziyang Town, Cai Xingchao, this is the final result of the task announced by the sword repair player in the previous life on the forum.

The monks in Ziyang Town looked at each other, but no one dared to answer.

Deacon Cai frowned. Seeing the fear on the faces of the cultivators from Ziyang Town on the field, he understood something. Deacon Cai thought for a while, then took out a third-grade spirit stone from the storage ring, and said loudly.

"Whoever can provide me with information first will own this third-grade spirit stone."

For these casual cultivators, a third-grade spirit stone is even worth their entire net worth.

But now, you only need to provide a message, and you can get a third-grade spirit stone.

Money touches people's hearts.

So even though he was afraid of getting into trouble, a bold casual cultivator in yellow clothes soon stood up and said, "Senior, I know that there is a little monk named Cai Xingchao in the town, but I don't know Is this the person your lord is looking for?"

Deacon Cai's gaze sank: "Lead the way!"

 …

Leading the way by the casual cultivators in yellow, a dilapidated small courtyard came into view.

"This is Cai Xingchao's home." Huang Yi Sanxiu said cautiously.

Deacon Cai looked at the gloomy small courtyard in front of him, feeling depressed for a moment.

"Tell me about the specific situation of the owner here." Deacon Cai muffled.

Huang Yi Sanxiu took a look at Deacon Cai, and couldn't figure out the specific relationship between Deacon Cai and the owner here, so he organized some words and said: "The owner here is also very miserable. The couple and their son, the family of three are monks..."

Hearing that there are three members of the family, the corners of Deacon Cai's eyes twitched slightly.

"But three years ago, when the couple went deep into the Ziyang Mountains to pick elixir, they encountered the monster crimson bead snake. Although they finally killed the crimson bead snake, the couple were seriously injured.

After returning, only two days later, the husband died of serious injuries, while his wife was poisoned by snakes and had been bedridden for three years. It was all because of their third-level son Cai Xingchao who risked his death time and time again into the depths of the Ziyang Mountains, picking Take the elixir, in exchange for the elixir hang his mother's life..."

Huang Yi's casual cultivator's voice gradually became quieter.

Because he found that as he explained, the face of the powerful monk in front of him gradually turned pale, and his lips trembled unceasingly.

Seeing that Deacon Cai's expression was not right, Sanxiu Huangyi didn't know if he had slipped his words, and panicked in his heart, he didn't dare to say more for a while.

"Yun'er, why are you like this!" Deacon Cai almost burst into tears, but finally couldn't hold back, pushed open the gate of the courtyard and walked in.

The casual cultivator in yellow stood there dumbfounded, not knowing what to do.

Seeing this, Lu Qingshan took out a third-grade spirit stone from the storage ring and handed it to Huangyi Loose Cultivator.

"This is your reward, there is nothing for you here, you can go."

Huangyi Sanxiu's eyes were shining, and he took the third-grade Lingshi excitedly, and couldn't help but thank him: "Thank you, young master! Thank you, young master!"