Douluo: Wuhun Black Turtle, anti-armor critical strike at the beginning

It is also the village at the foot of Qingyun Sect.

The story where it all began.

Today the sun is shining brightly in the village, and the atmosphere is very harmonious.

The villagers are still doing what they used to do.

Very harmonious.

But they don’t know that tonight may be their last day.

Will never see tomorrow's sun.

"Jingyu! Haha!"

"Xiao Fan! Haha!"

At this moment, there were two young men chasing each other in the village. Finally, the latter jumped and fell on the former.

The two started fighting like this.

No one knows that these two seemingly innocent people will be the ones who will set foot in the world of immortal cultivation in the future, especially the child who is being suppressed at the moment, Zhang Xiaofan!

"It's such a tragic fate, but now that I'm here, I will certainly not let the massacre happen again, otherwise my coming will be meaningless."

At this moment, in a house inside the village, Huang Wei was looking at two innocent boys.

The boy was probably about fifteen or sixteen or seven years old.

"As expected of this Great World of Origin, the physical fitness of these villagers is actually at the level of Golden Core."

"An ordinary person here would be a powerful being in other versions of the world."

Huang Wei sighed.

Zhang Xiaofan and Lin Jingyu both have the physical qualities to build a foundation.

It’s a pity that due to the rules of the world, they still cannot practice here and are still ordinary people.

It's still the same ant garbage.

Chapter 456: The Old Village Chief

At this moment, Huang Wei appeared outside Cao Miao Village.

After walking in, his arrival was quickly noticed by the villagers inside.

Everyone looked over, sizing up the young man in front of them with curiosity.

The first reaction was that it was absolutely beautiful.

And it also has an extraordinary temperament.

The first impression in their minds was that the person in front of them was the legendary immortal cultivator.

Moreover, Huang Wei did not hide himself on purpose, he just wanted this group of people to know.

A woman holding a pile of straw came forward and looked at the handsome young man in front of her with curiosity. Even though she was married, she felt a little shy at the handsome face of the man in front of her.

She asked curiously, "What is your name, sir? What brings you to Caomiao Village?"

Huang Wei smiled and said, "I have been traveling around and happened to see a village on the other side of the mountain, so I came to take a look. I plan to stay here tonight, and I will pay for the expenses."

"So you are a wandering person. Please come in and go to our village chief directly. I'll be busy now."

The woman nodded when she heard it, and immediately understood. She turned around and shouted to an old man inside, then said goodbye to Huang Wei.

Huang Wei smiled and nodded.

At this time, an old man walked towards him with a smile on his face.

"Hello, sir. I am the village chief of Caomiao Village."

The old man looked at Huang Wei and said with a smile: "Sir, our village hasn't had outsiders for a long time. If you don't mind the simple environment of our Caomiao Village, you are welcome to stay. As for the expenses, there is no need to pay."

"I travel all over the world and have no fixed place to live. It's good to have a place to live. I'm not picky."

"I will definitely pay for the expenses. Don't refuse. Otherwise, I will feel bad."

Huang Wei smiled slightly and reached into his bosom, and without the old man's sight, a purse of money appeared from his ring.

Without waiting for the village elder to say anything, he grabbed the other person's hand and put the purse on it.

The village chief felt the heavy weight in his hand and his eyes widened. According to his experience, there was a lot of silver in here!

He took a deep breath and said, "Sir, we don't really need so much. Our conditions and food here are limited if we accept so much. We really feel bad..."

Huang Wei smiled and said, "It's okay. For us cultivators, money is just a thing outside of our body. On the contrary, you need this money more to enrich the lives of the villagers in the village."

"Young master is actually a cultivator!" When the village chief saw Huang Wei for the first time, he guessed that this man with extraordinary temperament and otherworldly spirit must not be an ordinary person, and might be a cultivator like those in Qingyun Sect.

Now that he heard the other party admit it directly, even he was shocked, and at the same time, he had more awe and respect for him.

Mere mortals are nothing but ants in front of immortal cultivators.

“If you can’t become an immortal, there’s actually not much difference between a cultivator and a mortal.” Huang Wei smiled slightly.

"Thank you for your modesty, sir. Please come in. I will immediately arrange the best house for you here." The village chief said respectfully.

Huang Wei gently patted the village chief's shoulder, smiled softly and said, "Old man, you don't need to be like this. Just treat me as a person like you. I'm not difficult to get along with. You're making me uncomfortable by doing this."

"Please come with me, young master."

The village chief took Huang Wei inside and said, "It is very difficult to meet a cultivator with the same bearing as you nowadays. The people I have met are all high and mighty. However, Qingyun Sect is an exception. At least the cultivators I have met are not much different from you."

"Cultivators are also mortals. Once ordinary people gain power, they will become arrogant, self-confident, and contemptuous of external things. However, this is normal. Everything depends on the person."

“If a man is bad, he is bad; if a man is good, he is good.”

Huang Wei said softly.

In this way, we followed the old village chief Huang Wei to a thatched house.

The old village chief said somewhat embarrassedly: "Sir, this is the best we have here."

"It doesn't matter."

Huang Wei walked in and took a look. It was very simple, but it was not a big problem.

Then he turned around, nodded, and said with a smile: "This is my first time here, and I plan to take a look around. The village chief does not need to pay attention to me, just go and do your own thing."

"Okay, sir, please do as you please." The village chief left.

He was not afraid that the other party would do something to them.

Or stealing something.

Their Caomiao Village is a remote and poor place with nothing. What good things can they gain or steal?

So he was very relieved and not worried at all.

The village chief went to explain Huang Wei's affairs and gave some money to the people in the village who were responsible for food and procurement, asking them to prepare some good wine and food for the monks living in the village.

Upon hearing this, those people were naturally excited and awed, as well as cautious.

No matter what, since a monk was coming, they naturally needed to serve him carefully.

But the conditions in their village do not allow for too much wealth.

But now that the other party has given so much money, it is naturally not a problem.

Just now, when the village chief opened the purse, he was also shocked by the silver inside.

Lots and lots.

But it's not gold.

If these villagers take gold to go shopping, the risk is actually very high.

That would actually harm them.

Giving them these ordinary silver coins is the way to help them.

So those people left the village and went to the nearest place to purchase.

The mountain road is winding, but they have lived here since childhood and are already familiar with it, so it is not a problem.

"Although these people's physiques are very ordinary, any one of them can be a Jindan-level cultivator if placed in a world outside the origin. This is worthy of being the origin world of Qing Yun Zhi. Unfortunately, they are still the most ordinary people here. All of this is completely subject to the restrictions of the rules of heaven and earth. If I can fill in the gaps in the rules of heaven and earth and modify the rules of heaven and earth, then ordinary people in this world will directly become Jindan cultivators."

Inside the room, Huang Wei said calmly while looking at Zhang Xiaofan and Lin Jingyu who were fighting outside.

"What good villagers! These ancient villagers are actually very good. At least they are not as cunning and evil as those in later generations. Alas..."

Huang Wei compared the villagers here with the people in his own world in the future, and it was a complete contrast.

This time, his arrival will certainly not allow the tragedy in Cao Miao Village to happen again.

Huang Wei recalled the relevant information of Qing Yun Zhi and murmured, "There are many magic weapons and treasures in this world, especially the Heavenly Book and the Heavenly Emperor's Treasury. I am determined to obtain the five volumes of the Heavenly Book, and I also want to take a look at the Heavenly Emperor's Treasury. As for places like Qing Yun Sect and Ghost King Sect, I also plan to take a look. After I have finished visiting them, it will be my turn to absorb and refine this world. But for now, I can also start to refine the Heavenly Dao of this world. After all, refining this kind of world is not very fast."

The Legend of Chusen is adapted from the novel Zhu Xian, so it is basically similar to Zhu Xian.

Chapter 457 Old Monk

"How about I change the villagers of Cao Miao Village first and establish my Wuming Sect here? The villagers of Cao Miao Village are the first batch of members of my Wuming Sect in this world. As for Zhang Xiaofan and Lin Jingyu..."

Huang Wei closed his eyes in deep thought. When he opened his eyes, he decided the fate of the two: "According to the original book, if you grow too slowly, then you should join the Wuming Sect and then have a sect competition with Qingyun Sect to test the waters."

Once he has this plan, he will realize it.

But not now.

Instead, he planned to wait until Pu Zhi had a fight with Cangsong, who was playing the man in black robe.

With a thought, everything about Cao Miao Village instantly appeared in his mind.

Soon they found the figures of Zhang Xiaofan and Lin Jingyu running.

He was already in a thatched temple. At the same time, he discovered that deep inside the thatched temple, there was an old man wearing a Buddhist robe, sitting on the ground with a bad look on his face.

Huang Wei raised the corner of his mouth: "Finally found you, Puzhi."

At the same time, the old Taoist seemed to feel that someone was peeping at him, so he raised his head curiously and looked around, but found no trace.

He murmured, "It must be an illusion. How could anyone in Caomiao Village spy on me?"

He shook his head and continued to lower his head.

At the same time, fate was so wonderful that everything changed when the two children stepped into the thatched temple house.

Zhang Xiaofan ran towards a thatched temple. After entering, he was so excited that he didn't notice his front teeth under his feet and they fell down.

Lin Jingyu had no time to react and fell in.

"Lin Jingyu, you dare to say that you didn't put this door panel here?"

"Good fellow, you have no moral principles!"

Hearing this, Lin Jingyu was enraged because he couldn't win the argument with Zhang Xiaofan. Then he grabbed Zhang Xiaofan's neck with his hands, trying to force Zhang Xiaofan to admit defeat, and shouted, "Do you accept it?"

Zhang Xiaofan was also stubborn and had a very strong temper, and he refused to say a word.

Seeing this situation, Lin Jingyu seemed to have lost his mind.

The strength in his hands grew stronger and stronger, and he kept saying, "Do you accept it? Do you accept it? Do you accept it?!"

The few children who were attracted by the sound behind realized that something was wrong and quietly shrank back.

At this time, Zhang Xiaofan's eyes had turned white due to being pinched, his tongue was sticking out, his face was embarrassed, and he seemed to be dying and gasping for breath.

But Lin Jingyu was totally unaware of this. He was like a madman, wanting to get an answer. He wanted Zhang Xiaofan to answer his question and say that he was convinced.

The hands exerted even more force.

He had completely lost his mind at this moment.

It gives people a very scary feeling.

Zhang Xiaofan also felt the terror of Lin Jingyu.

Just when Zhang Xiaofan was about to be strangled to death by Lin Jingyu, accompanied by a Buddhist chant of "Amitabha", a skinny hand suddenly appeared from the depths of the thatched temple, stretched out two fingers, and flicked Lin Jingyu's injured body.

At this time, Lin Jingyu felt as if struck by lightning, his whole body shook, and his hazy eyes regained their sanity. Seeing Zhang Xiaofan who was about to die, he was so scared that he immediately let go of his hand.

"Yes, I'm sorry, Zhang Xiaofan, I don't know what happened just now..."