Chapter 125 Stone Village
It was obvious that he was just walking forward slowly, but the incarnation of the paper man seemed to have used the magical power of shrinking to an inch. With his big sleeves fluttering, he took a few steps and came closer.

"My lords, we didn't gain anything today, we didn't collect a single source..."

"Stop talking nonsense! Source collectors like you never shed tears before seeing the coffin. If you cannot hand over a sufficient amount of sources, you will all die today!"

One of the dozen or so people walked out, smiled condescendingly, and wanted to plead for mercy, but was met with an angry rebuke from the bandit in the middle, whose words were full of murderous intent.

"who?"

Just at this time, a bandit noticed the paper man incarnation approaching quickly and asked.

Other bandits also looked in that direction, and saw that the person coming was a young man with sword-shaped eyebrows on his temples, powerful phoenix eyes, and a face like a crown of jade. He walked with an indescribable demeanor.

"We are under Chen Dabeard's command. If you are sensible, leave immediately. Don't make any mistakes!"

The dark-skinned middle-aged man at the head, who had been looting all day long, naturally had a sharp eye. At this time, he saw something was wrong. He couldn't figure out the strength of the person for a while. He didn't dare to offend too much, so he just spoke in a deep voice. Move out of the backstage and let the visitors leave on their own.

The incarnation of the paper man didn't mean to talk nonsense, and took action directly. With a wave of his sleeves, he was like a fairy, and he took in all the nine bandits at once.

This is just the operation of Dao power. As long as you advance to the secret realm of Dao Palace, you can easily use this method.

Seeing this scene, the dozen or so people were all dumbfounded and felt very incredible.

The strongest person in their village is only in the Life Spring realm. How has he ever seen such a method?
"This immortal is very polite. Thank you very much for your help."

The gray-haired old man came to his senses first, jumped off his horse and gave a respectful salute.

"Thank you fairy."

Seeing this, the other dozen young and middle-aged men did not dare to neglect at all, and also dismounted their horses and saluted.

"My husband, please get up quickly. You don't need to do this."

The incarnation of the paper man smiled and spoke, waving his sleeves lightly, and an invisible force lifted up the dozen or so people in front of him.

"Sir, help me, please save our whole village!"

Seeing the old man giving such a grand salute, a smarter young man seemed to understand something. He immediately softened his knees, kowtowed and knelt down, shouting loudly.

"Then Big Beard Chen has a group of powerful bandits who will definitely kill everyone in our village. Immortal, help me!"

The others suddenly woke up and fell to their knees, crying out in grief.

"Immortal, please save us. Those nine people just now were Chen Dabeard's men. When the time comes, that group of powerful bandits will definitely anger our village..."

One of the young men cried bitterly and kowtowed so hard that his forehead began to be stained with blood.

"Immortal, please save us, we really have no way to survive..."

The old man lamented and knelt down, his white head about to touch the ground.

"Old man, please get up. Everyone, please get up."

The paper man stepped forward and personally helped the old man to his feet, then waved his sleeves and used Taoist power to lift up all the dozen or so people who were kneeling.

"Don't worry, everyone, this matter is considered to be caused by me. I will not ignore death and save them. Now that I know that there is such a group of bandits, I will definitely do my best to eliminate the evil!"

He looked around, met the dozens of hopeful eyes, and spoke slowly.

Although the voice of the paper man's incarnation was not loud, it contained a strange and reassuring power, which made more than ten people present calm down a little.

"What kind of bandits are they?" He looked at the gray-haired old man and asked.

"They are a group of powerful bandits who do all kinds of evil..."

The old man known as Zhang Wuye hurriedly spoke.

"These rogue bandits don't have the character of the Thirteen Bandits, and they specialize in bullying the weak..."

"That group of bandits, led by Chen Dabeard, burned, killed and looted everywhere..."

"Although there are many rogues, villains like this are rare..."

Others also started talking, and the paper man incarnation soon understood the whole story.

According to what they said, they were a group of wandering bandits with no fixed residence. They went around robbing people, killing people at every turn, bullying men and dominating women, and doing all kinds of evil.

The leader, Chen Dabeard, and his subordinates had reached the level of Shenqiao. Although there were practitioners in the village, those with the highest level of cultivation had barely reached the Life Spring, so they would definitely not be able to fight against them. If they really wanted to fight, they would just be throwing eggs at rocks.

Finally, the incarnation of the paper man promised to help their village eliminate future troubles, and at this time, he followed them back to the village.

This is exactly his purpose.

Along the way, the paper man incarnation kept talking to the old man named Zhang Wuye, and gradually became familiar with him.

These villagers were riding ordinary horses, which were not very fast and moved forward slowly.

As for the dragon-scaled horses of the rogue bandits, although a dozen young adults were very envious of them, Zhang Wuye said that these strange beasts had become spiritual and could only be ridden by the rogue bandits, and suggested that they be left to fend for themselves.

Seeing this, the paper man transformed into a man with a wave of his sleeves and put away the nine dragon scale horses.

Before sunset, the group finally returned to the village made of stones.

Bandits are rampant in the Northern Territory, so this village also has strong folk customs. Regardless of men, women, old or young, all villagers hold sharp knives and guard the village gate with a solemn look on their faces.

When they saw clearly that it was Mr. Zhang Wu and his party, the villagers let out a sigh of relief and put down their sharp knives.

The incarnation of the paper man with the pseudonym Ding Peng settled in this village.

……

At the same time, another paper man incarnation on the northern land has arrived at an oasis.

"Who is it? Why are you trespassing on my Qingxia land?!"

A huge stone with the word "Qingxia" engraved on it stood in front of it. Behind it, bursts of rays of light obscured the view, and loud shouts came from it.

This is the residence of a sect called Qingxia Sect. In this desolate northern land, green mountains and green waters are rare. It is extraordinary that Qingxia Sect can occupy such a spiritual place.

Basically no one who can establish a sect in this desolate northern region is clean. The same is true for the Qingxia Sect, which has supported a stream of rogue bandits to wreak havoc in all directions, plundering sources to support themselves.

The incarnation of the paper man directly stretched out his right hand, and gently slapped it down with a palm forward. Unimaginable force was released in the palm, like a pillar supporting the sky toppling over, pressing down from the sky. It was terrifying.

boom!
The rays of light burst, the mountain gate collapsed, the bluestone paved the road, hundreds of steps like a long dragon lying on the ground turned into powder, sand and stones flew, smoke and dust filled the sky, and it was a mess.

The people guarding the mountain gate were all disgraced, buried under the rubble, and severely injured. They were almost buried with the mountain gate. At this time, they were filled with shock and anger.

(End of this chapter)

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