Huang Ting Xiandao

448. Chapter 83

Mo Xian wears a bamboo hat on his head, holds a purple bamboo stick, and wears straw sandals, and walks in the countryside.He has been away from Nanzhao Kingdom for more than half a year, and now he is in Zichuan Kingdom, the largest country in the world.

Zichuan State consists of two islands, the narrowest point between the two islands is less than one mile, and there is a chain bridge connecting the two islands to form a whole.

The island is divided into north and south, called Nanzi Island and Beichuan Island. Among them, Nanzi Island is nearly 2000 miles from north to south, and [-] miles from east to west. There are many mountains on Nanzi Island, and it is rich in a kind of purple leaves, which can be used as dyes, hence the name of the island.

Beichuan Island has more plains, but in the northwest corner, there is a high mountain called Tianzhu Mountain, covered with snow all the year round, from which flows a big river called Changchuan, hence the name of the island.

Mo Xian is currently on South Purple Island. He went to Zichuan country because of the strength of Zichuan country. In this world, most countries are not big, and the distance between islands is very far, and there are monsters in the sea, so navigation is very difficult. developed.

The same is true for Zichuan country. Compared with other countries, people in the country are not closed and know a lot about foreign affairs, while other countries know little about it. Except for practitioners, only Zichuan country can roughly understand what the world looks like in this world.

Mo Xian was walking, when suddenly he stopped, a raging fire erupted in a village in the distance, the neighing of horses, people's screams, and triumphant laughter could be faintly heard, that is, Mo Xian, change someone else, Can't hear it at all.

Mo Xian moved his feet and disappeared. When he reappeared, he had arrived in the village. A group of robbers were chasing and killing the villagers, and many houses were burning.

As soon as he appeared, a bandit happened to be chasing a villager. He raised his head and saw him. He laughed, stepped on his horse, gave up on the villager, and rushed over with a knife in his hand.

It seems that they killed people, their eyes were already red, Mo Xian's eyes flashed sharply, the person didn't move, he snorted faintly, the other party urged the horse to come over, before Mo Xian was in front of him, suddenly the horse stumbled, he didn't pay attention , the body turned out, and the knife in his hand flew up for a long time, then rolled and fell.

He was thrown into a daze, laying on the ground, shaking his head vigorously, finally came to his senses, looked at Mo Xian with a fierce look, Mo Xian looked up expressionlessly, he raised his head unconsciously, and saw The knife in his hand rolled and fell, facing him.

With a scream, the unlucky man was pierced by his own knife, his eyes were wide open, full of fear of death, his head was tilted to one side, and he was already out of breath.

The villager stared blankly, is this the end for the robber?When the robbers from behind saw it, they held up their scimitars, urging them to come right away, and ran away.

Mo Xian seemed to be shocked, but as soon as the horses arrived at the position just now, they stumbled one after another, and one after another the bright steel knives flew up, rolled and fell, and only heard the sound of plunging into the flesh. In the blink of an eye, these robbers were dead. It was exactly the same, and at this moment, the robbers behind understood that the death of the first robber was not an accident.

Mo Xian still stared at them blankly. In fact, his will had already connected the sky and the earth. In the sky, dark clouds thickened, and in a blink of an eye, bean-sized raindrops fell from the sky. It was like a heavy rain, and the fire was immediately extinguished.

The robbers also looked up at the sky in astonishment. The leader of the robber was drenched all over. Looking at Mo Xian in the rain, he was surprised to find that Mo Xian's clothes were actually dry.

"Who are you, why do you meddle in our affairs?" the bandit leader said with a chill in his heart.

"As a passer-by, you kill and set fire, and you can't stand it. What grudges do the villagers have against you?" Mo Xian said.

"They refused to pay the food and killed my brother. Of course I want revenge!"

"They planted your fields?"

"No."

"They owe you money?"

"No, who told them not to pay the food, what did we brothers eat?"

"Are you an official?" Mo Xian asked again.

"Neither!"

"Then why do you want them to pay the food?" Mo Xian said coldly.

"Heroes, they are robbers. They collected food many times. We really didn't have any leftover food. Besides, those two people wanted to rape the second lady of Zhao Yuanwai in the east of the village. We couldn't get angry, so we beat them to death." Behind Xian, a villager said boldly.

"A word of advice, Your Excellency, you'd better not meddle in your own business. In our cottage, there are three leaders, each of whom is highly skilled. The big leader Ye Zhouqin can collapse mountains with his punches; the second leader, Chuanze Xu, can pass through the nether world; the third leader, Bai Yun, can restrain a dragon." Whip, breaks the tiger, binds the dragon, I advise you, don't provoke people who shouldn't be provoked." Said the bandit leader,
"It sounds quite scary. Since they are practitioners, they are not in the mountains, they keep their nature and cultivate their true nature, and they are here to cause trouble. They can be regarded as monsters. Have you finished talking?" Mo Xian sneered, the three he said, Ye Zhouqin is probably a martial artist, while Chuan Zexu is probably either a ghost cultivator or a witch cultivator, and Bai Yunni is the most difficult to judge, but Taoist cultivators are generally good at using weapons and the like, so let’s consider him a Taoist cultivator, no wonder this group of robbers can run rampant In the countryside, but when they met Mo Xian, their retribution came.

As soon as the bandit leader heard this, he knew it was not good, so he wanted to leave when he returned to his horse. It was already too late. Mo Xian piled up the purple bamboo stick in his hand, and many white lotuses flew out of the purple bamboo stick, covering every robber. The robbers were stunned, and then one After a long pause, when all the villagers looked at it again, they were all out of breath.

This is the first time Zizhu stick has shown its power, and it has not shown its power since it was refined.

As soon as this move was made, the villagers immediately knelt down and called them immortal masters. They were not blind. When Mo Xian moved the purple bamboo stick in his hand, purple air spread and white lotuses bloomed, and the robber was dead.

At this time, after the rain had cleared, 28 people died in the village, many houses were burned, and most people were injured. The villagers bowed to the ground, and Mo Xian said: "Get up!"

"Master Immortal, you want to be the master for us. The robber is right. About twenty miles away from here, there is a village called Tongtou Village. It is a place of disaster. Among them are three demon heads with high mana, and one is called Duanshan Mountain." One is called the Ghost Demon, and the other is called the Flood Shadow Demon, I hope the Immortal Master can get rid of the three demons for us." The villagers said.

Mo Xian didn't know their depth, so he pondered for a while. These three people ruled the world, but they didn't have any name in the practice world. They probably just acquired a skill, and their level should not be high, but Mo Xian wouldn't be so stupid as to come directly , I definitely want to investigate, and said: "I don't know the details of the three of them, let's go to Tongtou Village at night and make a difference. If the three of them are really capable, I will find another fairy master. Before that, Hurry up and leave this place to prevent Tongtouzhai from retaliation."

When everyone heard it, they said: "But listen to the arrangement of the immortal master!"

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