The immortality of mortals

Chapter 313 Winning over

The fat old man directly sat on the main seat in the stone house hall.

Next to him were several other men and women who were either calm or serious. According to the introduction, they were all elders in the village.

One of them, a white-faced middle-aged man with slender eyes and a hint of ruthlessness, was also the one with the highest martial arts skills in Yang Xuan's opinion, and was the commander of the village's military guards.

He looked at Yang Xuan with sharp eyes.

Yang Xuan felt like a breeze was blowing on his face, still with a gentle smile on his face.

Although he was a newbie who had just arrived, Yang Xuan's terrifying combat power made the village elders not dare to neglect him.

He ordered the guards to move a chair for both of them.

After some pulling and testing.

The fat old man invited Yang Xuan to become the village elder.

But he didn't agree.

Yang Xuan's purpose here is very clear.

Just to learn the ancient demonic inscriptions burned in Yinming Village.

He had previously received an animal skin book from Suo Suo, a gift from Xiao Cui'er's ancestors, in the Nayue Kingdom, which contained ancient secrets written in demon script.

It's a pity that the recorded text is a demonic text.

The world of cultivating immortals outside has been lost for a long time, and the only place where he can learn it in his memory is in the land of darkness.

If you happen to encounter the inheritance of the talisman method again, you will just learn it together.

Wait for Yang Xuan to be promoted to Yuanying.

Then you can have a relatively long life, and you have to learn all the talismans for refining Qi and alchemy.

He planned to rest in this village for a few days.

They waited for the demon-body Kuiba who was far away to arrive and then left together.

Therefore, he will not stay in the village for a long time and accept the position of elder.

It was a pity for the elders to hear this.

But he didn't dare to force Yang Xuan to accept it. He could only hope to wait for him to live for a while and feel at ease before discussing it.

The meeting ended.

The fat old man has already arranged a place for the two of them.

Although the stone houses in the village are relatively tight, they still made room for a spacious stone house in the south for the two of them.

Moreover, in the rock slope behind the stone house, there are also geothermal springs erupting from the mouth for daily needs.

The treatment can be said to be very good.

It is true that the strength shown by Yang Xuan is too terrifying, and it does not look like he has any malicious intent.

The elders and villagers could only try their best to win over.

Yang Xuan and Ling Yuling left the big house and followed the guidance of the guards.

Soon we arrived at a stone house on a slightly higher ground in the south of the village.

The house was obviously much better than the village buildings they had seen along the way. It looked regular and solid, and the granite walls on the outside had been polished.

Pushing open the carved door and entering, the furnishings inside are neat and clean, with bonsai and green plants in the corners. A large wooden bed is placed in the middle, covered with a rare silk quilt in the village.

"Ah, why is there only one bed here?"

After the outsiders left, Ling Yuling said dumbfounded.

"Brother Ling, I know you have a noble status, but when you are away from home, you don't need to be so particular."

Yang Xuan patted his shoulder and comforted him.

"No, it's just..."

Ling Yuling hesitated, her face reddening and she didn't know how to speak.

"Let's just deal with it these days and get enough sleep at night, just in time to talk and relieve boredom."

Yang Xuan smiled and hugged Ling Yuling's slender shoulders and whispered in her Yurun ear.

Swish!

The girl's originally slightly red face quickly turned into a ripe red apple.

When she thought about what happened at night, her heart started to pound.

Let Ling Yuling, who has not yet recovered from her fall, rest first.

Yang Xuan walked around the residence and took stock of the surrounding environment.

There is a small courtyard behind the stone house, and several bungalows are used as woodsheds, kitchens and convenience areas.

There is no spiritual power in the underworld, and resources are scarce. Even immortal cultivators cannot live without food for a long time.

You have to eat to replenish your energy.

He walked out of the backyard and reached the rock slope where the geothermal pool was located.

Passing through the surrounding black rocks, I saw a pool of water about a foot in size in a remote corner of the stone slope.

Yang Xuan smelled a slight smell of sulfur, and warm blue-green spring water gurgled out from the cracks in the ground, gathering into a small pond in the pit.

"What a geothermal pool, isn't it just a natural hot spring..."

He recognized it immediately.

The surrounding dark and towering rocks formed a perfect haven and blocked the view.

It was a rare treasure in the Land of the Underworld, and the elders in the village worked hard to win over him.

Wait for Yang Xuan to return to the house.

When I was about to go out and look for the stone tablet with the demonic inscriptions on it.

Only to find that guests have already arrived.

"I've met fellow Taoist!"

The visitors were three old men. The first one was a man with a long beard and a white beard. Although his face was wrinkled, his eyes were bright and the smile on his face looked very friendly.

"I'll give Wu Longhai a hug."

The old man with a long beard cupped his hands and said.

Then he introduced the two people next to him, respectively the red-faced and white-bearded Daoist Yun, who came from the Tianfu Sect of the Jin Dynasty.

Another gloomy old man with a hunchback is fellow Taoist Jin from Sihai Zhenyuan.

Yang Xuan also smiled when he saw the three of them.

It seemed that he no longer needed to look for the immortal cultivators in the village, but these people came to him on their own initiative.

Yang Xuan nodded to recognize them one by one, and then deliberately asked the three of them why they were there.

When the three old men saw each other being so frank, they looked at each other and immediately gritted their teeth and said.

"I wonder, friend, are you interested in joining forces with us to rule the village?"

These three people actually came to discuss rebellion and seize power.

Hearing this, Yang Xuan was noncommittal.

With no sign of any strangeness on his face, he asked several people why they were planning to cause trouble.

When the three old men pointed out their intentions, they no longer concealed their intentions and told them all the causes and consequences.

As monks, they naturally always feel that they are higher than ordinary people, but when they enter the village, they are treated the same as ordinary villagers.

Not only are they hungry and full, but they even have to venture out to hunt Yin beasts.

The only Yinming beast crystal that can cast spells and form formations is in the hands of those mortal elders, guarding against outside monks like thieves.

In the past, only the three of them were weak.

Now Yang Xuan and Ling Yuling have arrived.

Moreover, Yang Xuan has such terrifying fighting power. If he leads them to a high place and shouts, he will definitely overthrow the rule of a few mortal elders and take control of the village.

"How can we, the Immortal Dao people, be summoned and left at the drop of a hat by those ordinary people? As long as you two join us, great things will definitely be accomplished."

The long-bearded old man promised.

"When things are done, Fellow Daoist Yang will be the great elder, and I will be willing to live under you!"

After hearing this, Yang Xuan smiled and shook his head.

This made the three old men's hearts sink.

Just listen to him.

"I already know the intentions of the three of you. If Yang lives in this village forever, I will naturally consider it. But I want to leave this dark place. I will leave after a period of rest."

"what?"

"Fellow Daoist Yang is planning to leave the village. Is he going to climb the Storm Mountain?"

The three old men were surprised at first, but then they thought of Yang Xuan's strength, and suddenly felt that there might be a glimmer of possibility.

In the end, the three old men did not dare to force it, so they could only wish him success and leave.

Among them, the red-faced and white-bearded old man surnamed Yun had his eyes flashing, as if he was thinking about something.

　yah~

　　

　

(End of this chapter)