It was said that there were many fanatics in the Three Realms Divine Sect who firmly believed that only by opening the world wall and inviting the True God to descend to the mortal world and unify the Three Realms would the world be united. Because of this, they did all kinds of strange things and killed a lot of people. They were even given the title of "Demon Sect" and were not tolerated by the world.
Many years ago, this sect was labeled as the number one evil sect by Zhenxianmeng and ordered the world to hunt them down. Since then, they have not seen the light of day and turned to secret activities. But these years, it was said that there were many disciples who infiltrated the many cultivation sects in Zhenxianmeng and secretly did some sinister and sinister things. It was really a big problem for the world's righteous path.
The crowd dispersed while discussing. No one cared about the corpse of the remaining member of the Three Realms Divine Sect. After a while, someone would naturally come to clean it up.
Old Ma and Lu Chen were at the back of the crowd and slowly walked into the village. Old Ma said in a low voice, "How was it?"
Lu Chen was expressionless and even his tone did not change as he said, "A bunch of lunatics!"
…
Walking back to the village, the clear stream, green bamboo and peach blossoms, as well as the distant green mountains, the tranquil and beautiful scenery seemed to isolate the bloody scene from before. It made people subconsciously feel that the chaos and turmoil was still a long way away.
After walking for a while on the bluestone road, Lu Chen suddenly saw a peach tree in front of a fork in the road. The branches were full of tender red, and under the tree stood a beautiful young woman, leaning on the tree. Human face, peach blossom, for a moment he did not know which was more beautiful, but it was Dingdang.
A wind blew and a few petals fell. She stood there in a light dress, as if she was a fairy, as beautiful as a fairy who was not tainted by the mortal world.
Many of the villagers who passed by saw this scene, and many of the men turned back. Especially some of the young men had a covetous look in their eyes, but most of them still hurried past, and no one came forward to talk.
On this side, Lu Chen said to Old Ma seriously, "In a few days it will be the day to collect the tea, I also have to go collect the goods, you go back first."
Old Ma cursed, "Bullshit! Do you think I'm blind? "
Lu Chen smiled and said, "Then do you want to come with me to collect the goods?"
Old Ma sneered and said, "Don't say that I didn't warn you. Be careful that you don't play yourself to death!" With that said, he clasped his hands behind his back and strode away.
Lu Chen smiled at Old Ma's back, then walked straight to the peach tree and said with a smile, "What's wrong? I remember that you were sleeping in. Why did you come out to watch the show?"
Dingdang rolled her eyes at him, then looked towards the village entrance and said: "I heard that the commotion outside wasn't right, so I wanted to come out to take a look. In the end, just as I reached here, everyone returned. What's going on outside? "
Lu Chen then told her everything, causing Dingdang to suck in a breath of cold air, her face revealing a trace of fear as she said: "Ah? Wasn't that person also a disciple of the Thousand Autumns Sect? He had already cultivated immortal arts, how could he die just like that? "
Lu Chen laughed, using his hand to lightly pat Dingdang's head, he laughed and said: "What are you saying, on what basis can a cultivator who has cultivated immortal arts and divine arts not die?"
"Go go go!" Dingdang said coquettishly, waving her hand to hit the hand that Lu Chen used to take advantage of her a few times, then with a look of yearning and melancholy she said: "But … the cultivators that we dream of, isn't it to seek immortality, to ascend and become immortals? It's not easy for us to have this opportunity, we should just peacefully cultivate and live our lives honestly. How can there be so many messy things? "
"Cheh, you've only seen so much, and you're already sighing here." Lu Chen glanced at her, and said to her: "Let me tell you, you didn't see it just now, but the dead person outside the village was slashed seven times, one sword cut off his hand, two swords pierced through his abdomen, one sword cut through his ribs, and the other three swords slashed his face. Blood splattered everywhere, and in the end, all that was left was a pile of meat paste, no longer recognizable as a person …"
"Aiya!" Dingdang's face instantly turned white, her hands covering her ears, no longer caring about her elegant demeanor, she sent a kick towards Lu Chen: "Shut up! Shut up! Shut up … Blargh! "
Seeing her clutching her chest and about to retch, Lu Chen laughed out loud, then retracted his smile, and said to her with a smile that was not a smile: "If you can't even handle such a small matter, what if you have the chance to enter a sect in the future, then what?"
"Pei!" Dingdang gasped for breath for a while, struggling to free herself from the frightening fantasy, and angrily said to Lu Chen: "Nonsense! What kind of place is an immortal sect, how can it be as frightening as you say it is? Moreover, aren't you a mortal yourself, talking for so long here, be careful that in the future, when an immortal passes by and hears you, they might catch you and harshly punish you. "
Lu Chen shrugged, and did not say anything more, only smiling: "Forget it, in a few days, the Thousand-Year Sect will send people down to collect spiritual tea and spiritual grains, I also have to go to the tea mountain to collect some spiritual tea to exchange for spirit stones."
Dingdang's eyes lit up, and said: "How's the harvest recently, how many spirit stones can it be exchanged for?"
Lu Chen looked at her, and laughed: "Look at how anxious you are, how many spirit stones have you saved up? How far are you from a thousand? "
Dingdang huffed: "This old lady is not going to tell you, in any case, if you have spirit stones then come find me, otherwise get lost."
Lu Chen laughed: "I say, nowadays there are quite a lot of people working in Qingshuitang Village, and most of them are men, as long as you are willing to let go, a thousand isn't too hard."
"Go to hell! Do you think this old lady is such a loose person? " Dingdang said angrily, but seeing Lu Chen nodding his head, Dingdang's face reddened, and she could not help but kick him again: "Stinky man, why do you always make me angry, are you afraid that I won't age fast enough?"
Lu Chen jumped away, and smiled: "Spirit stones are things that can't be brought along in life, and can't be taken away in death, I have always spent them casually. But the people working in this village are probably like you, wanting to take a look at the Thousand-Year Sect's Immortal Mirror, so even if they are envious of you, no one is willing to go to your door, right? "
Dingdang stopped in her tracks, and snorted: "You know and you still say it? Those shameless people, they only want to take advantage of me all day long. This old lady here has already kicked them out, but in the end, those spineless people all talk bad about me behind my back." After a pause, she could not help but feel a little curious: "Hey, stinky man, I didn't think so before, but now that you mention it, it really does seem a little strange. Why is it that everyone else wants that opportunity, but only you seem to not care? "
Lu Chen smiled at Dingdang, and Dingdang frowned, suddenly feeling a chill in her heart for no reason.
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