On the Avenue.

Chapter 437 Hello, do you want to join Hongshan Hall?

Yang Bi shrank his body and did not take the ginseng fruit. The ox cart was not comfortable to sit in, it was always bumpy, even if he put straw under him, it still made his bones ache. But he seemed to feel alive only when he felt the pain.

The destruction of the upper world was too great a blow to him.

He has been intelligent since childhood. Although his divine fetus is not good, his intelligence and wisdom are far beyond his peers. Even those members of the clan who have obtained the purple jade divine fetus are far inferior to him in cultivation strength.

He was chosen at the age of twelve and sent to the upper world. Under the guidance of the thirteen ancestors, he began to learn about the thirteen families' grand plan to counterattack the Despair Slope. The ancestors of the thirteen families have been troubled by their own evil changes and have difficulty in taking charge. Therefore, they need an extremely smart person to exercise power on their behalf and integrate the power of the thirteen families in the Yin and Yang worlds.

He took on this important task at a young age and put almost all his energy into it. He looked at the Thirteen Families from the perspective of their ancestors and realized what a difficult situation he was facing.

After all these years of development, the Thirteen Families have become a cancer attached to Xiniu Island, rotten and decaying. The underworld is even more corrupt, not only do the Thirteen Families act on their own, but also the various ghosts and gods in the families occupy the mountains and act as kings, doing evil.

He tried his best to unite the forces of the underworld, but found that he could only make this huge broken ship move barely, and it would not be possible to turn it into an indestructible warship in a short time.

His goal changed from eradicating Despair Hill to surviving the threat of Despair Hill. However, when Feng Ruotong, the Heavenly Dao Immortal of Despair Hill, attacked the upper realm, he realized that this was also a luxury.

"It's over..." he groaned on the ox cart.

The migrating villagers were very kind and did not despise him for being a waste. They took good care of him. There was a girl named Fanger on the oxcart who would wipe his body every once in a while. The girl did not mind the dirt and helped him clean the pus in the wound.

When the team stopped to cook, the girl would serve him a bowl of rice. When Yang Bi was too badly injured to get up, she would feed him.

"Xiaofang, this man can't survive!"

The village elders told her, "Leave him here. We can't save him. It's time to let him go."

"Alive now!"

Xiaofang said stubbornly, "As long as there is still breath, there is hope."

The elder couldn't argue with her and shook his head, "What a waste of food. You can't even eat enough, and you're saving a dying person."

Xiaofang said nothing and continued to feed Yang Bi. As she fed him, the girl started to cry.

"You can only be saved if you want to live!"

She cried and said, "If you don't want to live, who can save you?"

Yang Bi was silent.

The team continued to move forward. Their original village was invaded by ghosts and gods, and their godmother was killed in the battle, so they needed to find a new habitat.

Now the country is in chaos and the county town is not safe either. I heard that the crops in the fields cannot grow food, so the powerful people in the county are looting and killing people everywhere. The county town has been empty for a long time and is occupied by a group of murderous bandits.

They could only go to remote places.

Yang Bi survived tenaciously, and his wounds began to scab over. Xiaofang was very happy. She helped him sit up, leaned him against the ox cart, and combed his hair.

"After dressing up, she's still a pretty good-looking person," she said with a smile.

At this time, the team was attacked by ghosts and an old man was dragged away. There was only one scholar in their team. Although he practiced hard and reached the Golden Elixir Realm, he was helpless in the face of such ghosts.

The team was in panic, with low sobs heard everywhere.

Yang Bi's dead heart moved for a moment, and he tried to mobilize his magic power to kill the ghost, but he was too seriously injured and did not have the strength to do so.

He hesitated for a moment, but still swallowed the ginseng fruit that Chen Shi gave him. A sweet and cool air slid down his throat into his stomach, nourishing his internal organs.

He would repay the villagers for helping him. Even if his heart was broken, he would not wait until the ghost had killed most of the villagers before taking action.

He was a cautious man, and if he could muster up a little bit of his magical power, he would be able to get rid of the monster.

The ghost came again, a creepy creature, hiding in the mist.

The fog came over them, and soon engulfed everyone in the team. People held hands, not daring to speak or move. The strong men stood outside, protecting the women, children, the elderly and the young in the middle.

The scholar offered up the golden elixir to illuminate the surroundings, but it could only illuminate an area about ten feet away.

He moved the golden elixir and shone it around the ox cart.

Suddenly, the golden elixir stopped, and the light illuminated Shen Shen's huge, ferocious face full of fangs.

People screamed, and Shengsheng became even more excited, opening its mouth wide and rushing towards them. At this time, a faint piano sound was heard, and Shengsheng was stunned. The huge head slowly split in the middle and fell to the left and right like a mountain of flesh.

The fog gradually dissipated.

The fallen body was still steaming.

People were surprised and happy, and looked at the scholar. The scholar waved his hands and said, "It's not me! I didn't do anything, it just fell down!"

"Master Xiucai is so amazing!"

An old man exclaimed, "Master Xiucai didn't do anything, but he killed this ghost!"

People cheered and threw the scholar high into the air. Xiaofang looked at Yang Bi leaning against the ox cart and said nothing.

People were cutting up the meat of the sheep, because with this sheep, they could live for a long time. People were laughing and talking happily, and then they heard the sound of hooves. They looked in the direction of the sound and saw a group of knights riding sheep rushing towards them.

People were stunned and put down their work. The scholar also became nervous and whispered, "People from the government!"

The knights of the government reined in the beast and stopped beside them. The middle-aged man in the lead looked at the beast on the ground, then at the villagers, his face darkened, "Who did this?"

The villagers were silent. Some looked at the scholar, but then someone tugged at their collar and they did not turn around.

"This little thing is a government animal."

The middle-aged man's face darkened and he sneered, "You killed the official's animals, it's a capital crime. You don't want to say it, right? Come here! Kill the men, and take away the women under 30 years old!"

The knights on the backs of the creatures around responded to their promises, and the divine fetuses appeared in the shrines behind their heads, and their primordial infants and spirits were ready to kill.

"I killed him! I killed him!"

The scholar jumped out immediately, raised his hands high, and shouted, "I am responsible for my own actions, and they have nothing to do with it! The master's snake eats people, so I killed it!"

The middle-aged man looked at him and said with a smile, "Are you a scholar?"

The scholar said, "I was born in 196637 in the reign of Jiajing."

The middle-aged man smiled and said, "Your life is saved. Come with me and you can choose one of these women to be your wife."

He waved his hand and said, "Kill the men and feed them to the dead, and take away the women under 30 years old."

The scholar was stunned and shouted, "I plead guilty! Kill me! Let them go!"

The middle-aged man smiled and said, "You have studied and are a monk. You are useful. The officials have to compensate the dead animals, so the men are fed to the dead animals and the women are taken away to sell for money. Some flesh trade is done to pay off the debts." The scholar was furious and shouted, "Whoever dares to touch us, I will fight to the death!"

"Stubborn!"

The middle-aged man shook his head and ordered, "Kill him too."

The knights laughed loudly, casting spells one after another, and sword beams flashed and flew towards the villagers. At this moment, the sound of pianos rang out, and the knights suddenly shook violently, their auras collapsed, their spirits disintegrated, and they fell to the ground one after another, dying.

The middle-aged man was terrified and wanted to run away, but his legs were so weak from fear that he could not run away. His legs were also weak, and he tried to move his legs, but he could not lift them.

The villagers looked at the scholar, who had a confused look on his face.

He didn't know what was going on.

The middle-aged man looked past him and landed on the ox cart. He shouted, "Do you know who we are? How dare you do this to us? My last name is Yang! I am the nephew of Yang Zhen, the governor of Northern Alliance Province! Do you know the Yang family, one of the thirteen families?"

Yang Bi was sitting on the ox cart when he suddenly burst into laughter: "Are you from the Yang family? Are you from the Yang family of Tingzhou?"

Everyone looked at him.

The middle-aged man was bold and shouted: "That's right! Do you know the Yang family of Tingzhou? You should know that if I die."

The sound of a piano came from the sky, and the soul behind his head suddenly collapsed. The middle-aged man was stunned and his body fell to the ground.

"People from the Yang family... Hehehe! People from the Yang family!"

Yang Bi seemed to be crazy, laughing foolishly and non-stop, and suddenly shouted angrily, "What kind of shit is this that I tried so hard to protect!"

"puff!"

He spat out a mouthful of blood and fainted.

Xiaofang quickly laid him flat, opened his mouth, and stuffed her fingers into his mouth to prevent him from biting off his tongue while fainting.

While in a coma, Yang Bi bit her hand unconsciously until it bled. Fortunately, the medicinal effect of the ginseng fruit was still there, and Yang Bi woke up soon. Seeing that the girl's thumb and index finger were bitten by him so hard that the bones were almost visible, he felt full of guilt.

Xiaofang asked quickly: "How are you injured?"

Yang Bi struggled to sit up and said, "I spit out some blood and it feels much better. Is your hand okay?"

He held the girl's hand and tried to transfer some of his energy and blood to her to nourish the wound and help her heal her injury.

Xiaofang wanted to pull her hand back, but failed.

After a few days, under her care, Yang Bi was barely able to get out of the car and walk around, and the abscesses on his body had healed, but he was still a little lame.

Ever since the incident with the Yang family, he seemed to have been reborn. He began to live and practice seriously.

He took off his tattered old clothes and put on the new clothes Xiaofang had prepared for him. Although they were all coarse cloth clothes, he didn't feel anything wrong wearing them.

He started from scratch, like a real villager, living with the villagers, driving away ghosts and beasts, and protecting the women, children and the elderly in the village.

He would teach the scholar and the child martial arts, and Xiaofang not only took care of him, but also learned Taoism from him.

They were getting closer and closer.

The villagers found a place to settle down by the river and planned to start a new life there. They wove fishing nets, built small boats and planned to make a living by fishing.

More than a month later, Yang Bi and Xiao Fang got married in the presence of the village elders and held a lively wedding.

A few days later, a group of monks from Hongshan Hall passed by and saw Yang Bi teaching the villagers how to practice. So they stopped and watched for a long time without leaving.

"Hey!"

The leader of Hongshan Hall was a woman who said to Yang Bi, "I am Tian Yue'e, the head of the Northern Alliance branch of Hongshan Hall. You are very advanced in Taoism. I have listened to you for a long time and benefited a lot. Our Hongshan Hall Master Chen has already arrived in the Northern Alliance and is reviving the Chinese gods and rebuilding the country. We need people right now. You should join our Hongshan Hall."

Yang Bi had long heard of the reputation of Hongshan Hall, which was very influential among the people. They helped the people in various places, punished the wicked, punished the powerful, and killed the evil spirits that were causing chaos and mischief in various places.

"Who is your coach Chen?" he asked.

Tian Yue'e smiled and said, "The current number one scholar is Chen Shi!"

Yang Bi was stunned. After a long time, he nodded.

"I joined the Red Mountain Hall."

Tian Yue'e smiled and said, "You can't stay by the river. Move away early. Crops can't be grown by the river. Go to the nearby temple. We have cultivated good fields there. There is also the sun and moon of our ancestral land. At night, you can even see the stars!"

She was very excited and said with a smile: "Please pack up and I will take you there!"

When the villagers heard the news, they hesitated.

They have just built a house, and if they move, it would be a huge loss to their health.

Tian Yue'e smiled and said, "We still have many brothers from the Luban Sect in our Hongshan Hall. We can build houses very quickly, so you don't have to worry about it. Just bring your elders and children and follow us."

Yang Bi expressed his gratitude and set off again with the villagers.

They walked for more than ten days and finally arrived at the temple that Tian Yue'e mentioned.

The sky above the temple is high with the sun hanging in it, the sunlight is warm and comfortable.

Many monks were working in kilns to make bricks, burn tiles and build houses. A small town was taking shape with this temple as its center.

Tian Yue'e settled them down and brought Yang Bi to the temple. She said, "The deity enshrined in this temple is from the Chinese Divine Continent and was resurrected by Master Chen not long ago."

Yang Bi looked and saw couplets on the left and right sides of the temple.

The girl asked
Sister-in-law marries a man
He looked up and saw three ancient characters written on the lintel.

Peng Zu Pavilion.

Yang Bi walked into the temple, and the gods enshrined in the temple were reviving.

Yang Bi walked out of the temple and looked at the bustling world outside, his heart filled with excitement.

In the past, he lived for the Thirteenth Family.

Now, he has new courage to live.

"For monks like me, all great powers belong to ourselves. I cannot rely on others. This time, I have to rely on myself!"

(End of this chapter)