Chapter 389

It is also the village at the foot of Qingyun Gate.

The place where the story all begins.

In the village, the sun is shining today and it is very harmonious.

The villagers are still doing the same things as before.

Very harmonious.

But they don't know that maybe tonight is their last day.

Can't see the sun tomorrow.

"Jingyu! Haha!"

"Xiaofan! Haha!"

At this moment, there were two teenagers running in the village, chasing each other. In the end, the latter jumped directly and fell on the former.

The two started fighting like this.

No one knows that these two seemingly innocent people will be the ones who will set foot in the world of immortality in the future, especially the child who is being suppressed at the moment, Zhang Xiaofan!

"It's such a tragic fate, but now that I'm here, I won't let the scene of massacre of the village happen again, otherwise my arrival will be meaningless."

At this moment, in a house in the village, Huang Wei looked at two innocent teenagers.

The young man must be around fifteen, sixteen or seven years old.

"As expected of the Origin World, the physical fitness of these villagers is at the level of a golden elixir."

"An ordinary person here would also be a powerful being in other versions of the world."

Huang Wei sighed.

Zhang Xiaofan and Lin Jingyu, on the other hand, have the physical qualities to build a foundation.

It's a pity that due to the rules of the world, they still can't practice here and are still ordinary people.

The same existence of ant garbage.

Chapter 456 456 Old Village Chief

At this moment, Huang Wei's figure appeared outside Caomiao Village.

After walking in, his arrival was quickly noticed by the villagers inside.

All eyes came over one after another, looking at the young man in front of them curiously.

The first reaction was that it was absolutely beautiful.

And he also has an otherworldly temperament.

The first impression in their minds was that the person in front of them was the rumored immortal cultivator.

Moreover, Huang Wei did not hide himself deliberately, just to let this group of people know.

A woman holding a pile of straw in her hands came forward and looked curiously at the beautiful young man in front of her. Even though she was married, she was a little shy at the moment because of the beautiful face of the person in front of her.

She asked curiously: "What is the name of this young master? What is the purpose of coming to our Caomiao Village?"

Huang Wei smiled slightly and said: "I've been traveling in all directions. I happened to see a village here on the other side of the mountain, so I came over to have a look. I plan to stay here tonight. As for the expenses, I will pay for it."

"It turns out they are wandering people. Please come in. Just go to our village chief directly. I'll go and get busy first."

The woman nodded when she heard the words, and she suddenly understood. Then she turned around, shouted to an old man inside, and then said goodbye to Huang Wei.

Huang Wei smiled and nodded.

At this time, an old man walked towards him with a smile on his face.

"Hello, young master, I am the village chief of Caomiao Village."

After looking at Huang Wei, the old man said with a smile: "Sir, no outsiders have come to our village for a long time. If you don't dislike the simple environment of our Caomiao Village, you are welcome to stay. As for the cost, there is no need."

"Wandering all over the world, I don't have a fixed place to live. It's good enough to live in one place. I don't choose it."

"I must pay for the expenses. Don't refuse, otherwise I will feel very sorry."

Huang Wei smiled slightly, and as he spoke, he reached into his arms and touched it, and a money bag emerged from the ring without the sight of the old man.

Without waiting for the village elder to say anything, he grabbed the other person's hand and put the money bag on it.

The village chief felt the heavy weight in his hands and his eyes widened. According to his experience, there was a lot of silver in it!

He took a deep breath and said: "Sir, we don't actually need so much. Our conditions and food here are limited after charging so much. We really feel sorry for it..."

Huang Wei smiled slightly and said: "It doesn't matter. For us cultivators, money is an external possession. On the contrary, you need this money even more to enrich the lives of the villagers."

"Young Master is really a cultivator of immortality!" When the village chief saw Huang Wei for the first time, he guessed that this man with extraordinary temperament and otherworldliness was definitely not an ordinary person, and he was probably a cultivator of immortality similar to that of Qingyun Sect.

Now that he heard the other party admit it directly, he was extremely shocked, and at the same time he felt even more awe and respect.

Mere mortals are like ants in front of immortal cultivators.

"If you don't become an immortal, there is actually not much difference between monks and mortals." Huang Wei smiled slightly.

"You are humble, young master. Please come in and I will immediately arrange for you the best house here." The village chief said immediately and respectfully.

Huang Wei gently patted the village chief's shoulder, smiled softly and said, "You don't need to be like this, old man. Just treat me as the same person as you. I'm not difficult to get along with. You are doing this and that, but it makes me uncomfortable." .”

"Master, please come with me."

The village chief led Huang Wei inside and said: "It is difficult to meet monks with such magnanimity as the young master nowadays. All the people I meet are aloof. However, Qingyun Sect is an exception, at least the monks from Qingyun Sect I have met. , is also almost the same as Young Master.”

"Monks are also made by mortals. Once ordinary people gain strength, they will become arrogant, aloof and confident, and contemptuous of foreign objects. However, these are normal. Everything depends on the person."

“When people are bad, they are bad, and when people are good, they are good.”

Huang Wei said softly.

In this way, I followed the old village chief Huang Wei to a thatched house.

The old village chief said with some embarrassment: "Sir, this is the best here."

"It doesn't matter."

Huang Wei walked in and took a look. It was very simple, but the problem was not big.

Then he turned around, nodded, and said with a smile: "I'm here for the first time, and I plan to look around. The village chief doesn't need to pay attention to me, and just go about his own business."

"Okay, young master, take care of yourself." The village chief left.

He is not afraid of what the other party will do to them.

Or steal something.

They, Caomiao Village, live in a remote and remote area. They don't have anything they want. What good pictures do they have, and what can they steal?

So he was very relieved and not worried at all.

The village chief went to explain Huang Wei's affairs and gave some money to the people in charge of food and purchasing in the village, asking them to prepare some good wine and food. There were monks living in the village.

Hearing this, those people were naturally excited, awed, and cautious.

No matter what, if a monk comes, they naturally need to serve him carefully.

But the conditions in their village do not allow them to be too rich.

But now that the other party has given so much money, it is naturally not a problem.

When the village chief opened the money bag just now, he was also shocked by the silver inside.

Lots and lots.

But it's not golden.

If these villagers go shopping with gold, the risk is actually very high.

That would harm them instead.

Giving these ordinary silver coins is what helps them.

So those people left the village and went to the nearest place to purchase.

The mountain road has eighteen bends, but since they have lived here since childhood, they are already familiar with it, so it is not a problem.

"Although these people's physiques are all ordinary, if you put any person in a world outside the origin, they are all monks at the Jindan level. They are worthy of the origin world of Qingyunzhi. Unfortunately, they are still the most ordinary here. Man, all this is completely restricted by the rules of heaven and earth. If I can fill in the gaps in the rules of heaven and earth and modify the rules of heaven and earth, then ordinary people in this world will directly become golden elixir monks."

In the room, looking at Zhang Xiaofan and Lin Jingyu who were fighting outside, Huang Wei said lightly.

"What a good villager. These ancient villagers are actually very good. At least they are not as cunning and evil as later generations. Hey..."

Huang Wei compared the villagers here with the people in his own world in later generations. They were completely different representatives.

This time, his arrival will naturally not allow the tragedy in Caomiao Village to happen again.

Huang Wei recalled the relevant information about Qingyun Zhi and murmured: "There are many magic weapons and treasures in this world, especially the Heavenly Book and the Heavenly Emperor's Treasure House. I am determined to obtain the five volumes of the Heavenly Book, and I also want to go in and take a look at the Heavenly Emperor's Treasure House. As for Qingyun I also plan to visit places such as the Gate and the Ghost King Sect. When I finish shopping, it will be my turn to absorb and refine this world. But for now, I can also start refining this world. It’s the way of heaven in the square world. After all, refining this kind of world is actually not very fast.”

Qingyunzhi is adapted from Zhu Xian's novel, so it is basically similar to Zhu Xian.

Chapter 457 457 Old Monk

"How about I change the villagers of Caomiao Village first and establish my Wuming Sect here? And the villagers of Caomiao Village are the first members of my Wuming Sect in this world. As for Zhang Xiaofan and Lin Jingyu, ....."

Huang Wei closed his eyes and pondered. As he opened his eyes, he decided the fate of the two of them: "According to the original book, growth is too slow, so then join the Wuming Sect and have a sect meeting with the Qingyun Sect. Let’s test the waters with martial arts.”

After making this plan, he will implement it.

But not now.

Instead, he planned to wait until Pu Zhi had a fight with Cangsong, who played the man in black robe.

With a thought, everything in Caomiao Village came into mind.

I quickly found the running figures of Zhang Xiaofan and Lin Jingyu.

He was already in a thatched temple room, and at the same time, he also discovered that deep inside the thatched temple room, there was an old man wearing a Buddhist robe, sitting on the ground, looking not very good.

The corners of Huang Wei's lips raised: "I finally found you, Puzhi."

At the same time, Lao Dao seemed to feel that someone was peeping at him, so he raised his head curiously and checked, but could not find any trace.

He murmured: "It must be an illusion. How could someone in Caomiao Village be able to spy on me?"

He shook his head and continued to lower his head.

At the same time, fate was so wonderful, everything changed when the two children stepped into the Caomiao house.

Zhang Xiaofan ran towards Yicao Temple. After entering the door, he was too excited and did not notice the front teeth under his feet, so he was knocked down.

Lin Jingyu didn't have time to react and just fell in.

"Hey Lin Jingyu, do you dare to say that you didn't put this door panel here?"

"Good guy, you don't have martial ethics!"

Hearing this, Lin Jingyu was enraged because he couldn't defeat Zhang Xiaofan, so he strangled Zhang Xiaofan's neck with his hands, hoping to force Zhang Xiaofan to admit defeat, and shouted: "Do you accept or not?"

Zhang Xiaofan was also stubborn and had a very stubborn temper, so he insisted on keeping silent.

Seeing this situation, Lin Jingyu seemed to have lost his mind.

The strength in his hands became stronger and stronger, and he kept saying in his mouth: "Do you accept it, do you accept it, do you accept it!?"

Several children behind who were attracted by the sound saw that something was wrong and quietly retreated.

At this time, Zhang Xiaofan's eyes started to turn white after being pinched, his tongue was sticking out, his face was embarrassed, he was a little dying and couldn't breathe.

But Lin Jingyu didn't realize this at all, as if he was crazy, he wanted to ask for an answer, and wanted Zhang Xiaofan to answer his question and say something convincing.

The hands worked harder.

At this moment, he completely lost his mind.

It gives people a very scary feeling.

Zhang Xiaofan also felt how terrifying Lin Jingyu was.

Just when Zhang Xiaofan was about to be strangled to death by Lin Jingyu, along with the sound of a Buddhist chant: "Amitabha", a skinny palm suddenly appeared deep in the Cao Temple room, stretched out two fingers, and flicked Lin Jingyu's injury. .

At this time, Lin Jingyu felt as if he had been struck by lightning, his whole body was shaken, and his hazy eyes returned to his senses. Seeing Zhang Xiaofan who was about to die, he was so frightened that he immediately let go of his hand.

"Yes, I'm sorry, Zhang Xiaofan, I don't know what happened just now..."