Chapter 1003 Street Vendors in Wucheng

On the way.

Chen Xun's deep five-element fairy pupil flashed. After years of stimulating the power of the five-element fairy body, he could finally use a trace of powerful magic power.

But the cultivators of the Three Thousand Worlds use the magic power in their bodies to move the power of heaven and earth, while he uses the power of his physical body to move the power of heaven and earth, and truly walks back to the ancient road.

Under the five-element fairy pupil, the origin of living beings can be cut off at a glance!

However, it is limited to cultivators below the Mahayana stage, but how can Mahayana Venerables be seen everywhere, not to mention that this is now the territory of the Five Elements Sect.

But the appearance of these weak evil cultivators made Chen Xun grow up.

You outside forces are playing tricks on this Taoist ancestor. The Mahayana stage is too conspicuous, right? It's just right to send some Hedao cultivators, because the Five Elements Sect will never drive away these weak creatures.

Many small tribes are still stationed on the outskirts of the Yuzhu Mountains, seeking protection, which is an absolutely safe place in the Biqiong Forest Sea.

Chen Xun then stopped thinking about it and continued to rush towards the border of Gan Country with Xiao Wuhen.

At this moment, several sweaty Qingtian Sect monks appeared in the distance behind them, standing quietly on the snowy road.

"Brother... Daozu and the young master..."

"Well, check the origins of these monks, see their skills, and the Zhenwu spirit bone. It is the foreign Zhenwu clan. If it is confirmed, eliminate them."

The brother said slowly, but his voice was colder than the biting wind and snow, "Dare to step into this mortal world at will, it seems that we are too kind and have not set up the rules."

When these monks were about to block the road and kill, they had already noticed the fluctuation of his mana.

But when they saw that it was that person... they were already sweating profusely. You little monks, you can rob anyone else, but you actually robbed the Five Elements Daozu. Even God can't save you.

"Yes, Senior Brother." Several people bowed their heads. It was too common to eliminate a small tribe with tens of millions of creatures in the wild sky. The means used were much simpler than destroying a realm of creatures.

No massacre is needed. Just surround them and activate a war magic weapon. They can be destroyed with a wave of the hand!

"Take down the ancient books and skills of this tribe and expel them. It is fine to punish them lightly and warn them severely. There is no need to create more evil and kill them. This is contrary to the way of cultivating immortals and is not good for your way of cultivating immortals."

At this time, a faint immortal sound came slowly with the wind and snow. This was Chen Xun's voice.

Too much evil and killing is not good for cultivators. Even he had to destroy himself in the borderland to eliminate the endless evil in his heart. The world has the virtue of loving life and killing innocent people in vain. The cause and effect are connected to the sky.

Shi Rongxian died for this. The Blood-robed Immortal King in the era of the great killing of all races stopped moving forward and was stuck in the tribulation period. The frog Taoist was even more cut off from the immortal path and was entangled with evil in his heart.

He was able to recover his original strength with the help of him and Lao Niu. If he wanted to go further, he would have to go one step further and gather the fire of the moon and the sun to burn away the evil spirits of all living beings!

He has never been soft-hearted. He has only seen and understood some immortal metaphysics after living for so many years.

It can be said that among those great killing cultivators who revived during the era of the great killing of all races, no one has ever been heard of as being able to become an immortal. It is not that they are too weak, but that the evil spirits have already penetrated into the origin of the immortal way and cut off the way forward.

Those who became immortals during the era of the great killing of all races all had great opportunities to burn away their evil spirits through various means, just like when he destroyed his soul in the wilderness.

As soon as these words came out, the faces of several cultivators of the Qingtian Sect became solemn, their whole bodies straightened, and they quickly bowed to the distance with extreme respect in their eyes.

There was only one meaning, to follow the teachings of the Taoist Ancestor.

They bowed for an hour, like ice sculptures, motionless, pondering the immortal words for a long time, and their hearts seemed to understand.

"Brother... this is really a great opportunity, to be enlightened by the Taoist master." A junior brother suppressed his excitement, and Chen Xun's immortal words still echoed in his mind.

"This is the immortal." The senior brother spoke in a melancholy voice, and his eyes were still respectfully looking at the distance submerged by the wind and snow, and he was absent-minded for a long time.

Several people were still savoring the immortal's words carefully. Who can meet such an opportunity?

However, this scene is really sad. When did that little villager become so powerful without knowing it, and his name was truly famous in the three thousand worlds.

If the old man knew about it in the afterlife, he would definitely shed tears and be very relieved.

He, Chen Xun, walked out of the immortal world of my country step by step!

Three years later.

A vast valley exudes a taboo atmosphere. This is the territory of Dagan. Looking around, it is all the territory of Gan.

At the gate of Wucheng.

There are people coming and going here. Many people are shouting and setting up stalls here. The smell of fireworks is extremely strong.

At this time, a child's eyes are slightly bright. He looks at the edge of the foot of the tower. There is a small stall with wood carvings on it. The workmanship is extremely exquisite, and there are even small mechanisms. Those wood carvings can run by themselves!

"Wow! Dad and Mom, I want to buy wood carvings." The child looked at it eagerly and couldn't walk at all.

His parents smiled helplessly at each other and had to take their children to walk over.

This stall has good business. There are several people gathered there, all with their children to choose.

There is also a wooden sign next to it, one for each wood carving and one for each broken spirit stone. You can take whichever you like, no bargaining!

The price was actually quite expensive. It could buy a pound of monster meat. To use it to buy a wood sculpture, one had to be from a well-off family. This made many passers-by hesitate.

There are two people sitting in front of the stall, the boss and the father and son.

The boss is very young, about 20 or 30 years old, but it is normal for him to bring a child of a few years old. I just don’t know where his wife went. How can a man raise a child alone?

He hardly speaks, silently holding a carving knife and rotten wood to carve things. There are many styles, including old people, children, spirit beasts, and some strange creatures...

The boss is not enthusiastic, but he is carving very seriously. On the contrary, the child, who is about a few years old, is very enthusiastic to promote and explain.

Just looking at their appearance, they didn’t sell many.

There are also some pots and pans behind the stall. At first glance, they are travelers from the rivers and lakes, not from Wucheng. Their clothes are also very shabby, a patched linen dress without any silk.

There is still some dust on his face, dull and dull.

"Boss, these wood carvings are really exquisite."

At this time, a middle-aged man came over with his wife and children. He had two jade pendants hanging around his waist. He was a wealthy man in the city. He said loudly, "Do you accept woodworking?"

"Mom, I want this lion wood carving. It's so majestic!"

"Haha, your father is talking. I'll buy it for you later." The woman held the child and showed a doting smile. It was just a few broken spirit stones. It was very cheap.

The boss did not stop his work and said casually, "If you don't accept it, just sell the wood carvings."