This was a millstone that flickered with a black light. Strands of runes and Dao Laws pulsated in its surroundings. A powerful might was suffused in the air. A hurricane suddenly appeared with the enchanting woman as its center, and it quickly spread out in all directions.
"Kacha …"
Not far away, another house was overturned. It was difficult to survive in this kind of gale. How terrifying was the remnant divine power in the wind? How could an insignificant thatched house withstand it? Even if it was made of stone, it would still shatter.
"Ah … that's, that's my home!"
"Don't come near, do you want to die? Come back quickly!"
A villager shouted from afar. This was an old man, and the house that was overturned just now was his. He was trembling, and his aged face was wrinkled together. His body was trembling, and he almost fainted.
Not far away, there were still a few poultry, but under this wave of energy, without any surprise, they all died miserably. This was the divine force fluctuation of a Ninth Celestial Layer Jue Chen cultivator using a supreme treasure imitation, how could they endure it? In their panic, they were shattered by the divine force in the hurricane.
"You all deserve to die!"
Jiang Xiaofan's words were frighteningly cold. He indifferently swept his gaze over the enchanting woman. He stood still in his original position, and did not move. However, above his head, a mysterious jade cauldron rushed out. As soon as it appeared, it emitted a powerful aura that was not the slightest bit inferior to that millstone. It made the three men under his feet and that enchanting woman's expression change at the same time.
"You also have a precious weapon! How is this possible! "
"This is impossible! You … where did you steal it! "
They cried out in surprise. A mere Sixth Celestial Layer Jue Chen cultivator actually had a precious weapon. This was beyond their expectations.
Jiang Xiaofan did not say anything else. He directly took a step forward and extended his right hand to grab that enchanting woman. At the same time, the mysterious jade cauldron above his head rushed up and blocked that millstone in the air, preventing it from falling down. It blocked the aura it was emitting to prevent the nearby houses from being destroyed, and the domestic animals from being injured. It also reduced the pressure on the villagers by a lot.
"You!"
The enchanting woman was furious. Jiang Xiaofan's action of directly grabbing her with a big hand, as if he did not put her in his eyes at all, made her extremely angry. More importantly, that kind of cold gaze made her very uncomfortable.
"Buzz …"
A divine light rushed out of his body and turned into a short silver sword, which slashed down fiercely.
This was a top-grade Spirit Weapon that was extremely powerful. Rings of divine splendor curled up around it, transforming into a fox demon that descended from the sky. It pounced towards Jiang Xiaofan with several tails dancing behind it. It opened its bloody mouth, wanting to bite him to pieces.
"Crack …"
However, in front of Jiang Xiaofan, all of this appeared to be too weak. The short sword was very powerful, but it was unable to block that large hand. The silver light on it vibrated, and lightning struck down, shattering this top-grade Spirit weapon into pieces on the spot.
Jiang Xiaofan's expression was cold. He didn't show any mercy. He directly slapped the enchanting woman into the soil, causing her to cough up blood. Her complexion instantly turned pale, and her hair became disheveled.
"Get over here!"
Jiang Xiaofan fiercely stomped on the ground. The enchanting woman once again let out a blood-curdling scream. A divine dragon made of light rushed out from the ground. It was born from essence qi, and it bit her in its mouth. Although it was not a physical body, it still broke many of her bones. The clothes on her body were torn apart, revealing her snow-white skin. It looked very alluring.
"Bang!"
Jiang Xiaofan was expressionless. He treated everyone equally. The divine dragon bit the enchanting woman and threw her to the ground with a bang. She fell with the other three men. Strands of silver light curtain fell down, restricting everyone's movements.
"Damn it, you actually treat me like this. Do you know who I am? I am the granddaughter of Elder Ziweijiao, the granddaughter of Zi Fenghong. I will definitely tell grandpa that you will die without a burial ground. You … you will not have a good death!"
The enchanting woman screamed. Her eyes emitted a thick resentment, and her charming face looked somewhat sinister.
"Pa …"
Her reply was a resounding slap. She could clearly see the imprint of five fingers quickly appearing on her face. Half of her face immediately became red and swollen. Her originally somewhat delicate face no longer existed at this moment. It was distorted and deformed.
"Zi Fenghong, who does he think he is? Mentioning him will only make you die faster!"
Jiang Xiaofan coldly said. He raised his head and stretched out his big hand. Under the horrified gazes of the three men and one woman, he grabbed the millstone. No matter how much it trembled, it was useless. In front of everyone, he directly erased the spiritual imprint on it and put it into his spatial ring.
This scene shocked everyone. This person could actually grab a precious weapon with his bare hands!
Jiang Xiaofan did not kill anyone in this place. He did not want these ordinary villagers to be frightened again. The Mysterious Jade Cauldron fell down with a bang, suppressing all directions and sucking in the three men and one woman at the same time.
The place was silent for a moment. After a while, someone finally cheered.
"Are … are we saved?"
"We are really saved!"
"Benefactor, benefactor, please accept our respect!"
In the distance, the ordinary villagers all ran over. Although they were also very respectful towards Jiang Xiaofan, because this was not their first time seeing him, they were relatively more casual and surrounded him in a circle.
"Big Brother is so amazing!" Little Ya was very happy and full of worship.
"Young man, they are Ziweijiao's disciples. You …"
Old Man Zhang was able to speak smoothly after receiving Jiang Xiaofan's Dao Scripture Divine Origin Energy. He was a bit worried because he was very clear about how powerful Ziweijiao's background was in this world. He was a monstrous monster, terrifying to the extreme.
"Don't worry …" Jiang Xiaofan shook his head.
"But, cough …"
Old Man Zhang still wanted to say something, but at this time, his expression suddenly changed. A mouthful of blood suddenly rushed up his throat and overflowed from the corner of his mouth.
Jiang Xiaofan's eyes darkened. The blood that Old Man Zhang coughed out had already turned dark and lost its color. It was time for him to die.
"Grandpa! Grandpa, what's wrong? "
Little Ya anxiously called out and pulled on Old Man Zhang's sleeve.
The villagers behind him also changed their expressions. They took a step forward and all of them expressed their concern.
Old Man Zhang's turbid eyes gradually dimmed. At this moment, he could no longer stand up. He bitterly smiled and leaned against the thatched cottage behind him. He looked at Jiang Xiaofan and said: "Young man, from now on, I'll leave it to you …"
"Senior, don't worry. Leave everything to me!" Jiang Xiaofan nodded heavily.
Old Man Zhang's wrinkled face revealed a faint smile. He struggled to tilt his head and the corner of his mouth twitched. After a long time, he stammered: "Ziya, Grandpa … Grandpa … can't … take care of … you … anymore. You … have to … listen to … his … big brother … in the future …"
"Grandpa, Grandpa, what's wrong?"
Little Ya was very anxious. Although he was still very young, he was very mature. He knew what was about to happen. Tears rolled down from his eyes as he helplessly pulled on Old Man Zhang's sleeve and slightly shook it.
"I'll leave it to you!"
The old man finally looked at Jiang Xiaofan and used the last of his strength to heavily spit out these three words.
A candle in the wind would eventually be extinguished. The gentle breeze swept up the autumn leaves, causing them to wither and yellow … "Old Man Zhang!"
"Uncle!"
Dozens of villagers came forward and many of them were shouting.
"Grandpa, Grandpa, quickly wake up. Don't sleep, don't sleep like this!"
Little Ya cried his heart out. His small body couldn't stop trembling. He used all his strength to shake the old man beside him. Tears stained his face.
Jiang Xiaofan's eyes dimmed. What a similar scene. When the old man who raised him passed away, he also cried his heart out like this. They were all his only family members.
"Grandpa, Grandpa, don't go, don't leave me behind …"
Little Ya cried out in pain. Many people in the village didn't know what to do with his tender voice. Some people quietly wiped away their tears. Some soft-hearted elders came forward to comfort this sad child.
"No, I want Grandpa, I want Grandpa to come back. Grandpa, wuwu …"
Little Ya cried loudly. He lay beside Old Man Zhang and didn't want to leave.
It was the same ending. Jiang Xiaofan clenched his fists. He wanted to chop these people into meat paste, but in the end, he slowly loosened his fists. He kissed Little Ya's forehead and a silver light spread out, causing him to fall asleep.
He looked at Old Man Zhang's serene smile and slightly opened his right hand. Wisps of golden flames appeared. When Old Man Zhang left this world, he left in peace. His only concern was that someone would take care of him. He didn't have any regrets.
"Ah, this is!"
Looking at the golden flames in Jiang Xiaofan's hand, some villagers cried out in alarm and hurriedly took a few steps back.
Buddha spoke of karma and believed in the afterlife. This was the sacred flame of Buddhism. Jiang Xiaofan could barely use it now. It was the purest flame between heaven and earth. Old Man Zhang was covered in it and turned into a wisp of golden ashes. Jiang Xiaofan took it into his hand.
A jade bottle appeared in his hand. It was about two inches tall, and he collected old man Zhang's ashes into it. With a flash of light, he put the jade bottle containing old man Zhang's ashes back into his space ring. Then, he slowly stood up with Kid Ya in his arms.
The villagers on the side were somewhat afraid. They only stood on the side and looked at Jiang Xiaofan. This was because the methods he used were too shocking. At least for these ordinary villagers, this was absolutely a miracle. They were somewhat in awe.
However, there was still someone who stepped forward. It was an old man with white hair at his temples. It was the same old man who had tried to comfort Jiang Xiaofan and pull the kid's teeth apart. He stepped forward and looked at the kid's teeth. Trembling, he said to Jiang Xiaofan, "Benefactor, give this child to me. This old man will take good care of him."
"In the past, we had too many misunderstandings about Little Ya and treated him badly. Now, now, let us take care of him in the future. Speaking of which, this time, Old Man Zhang did it for everyone. That's why, that's why …"
People came forward one after another. These people's expressions were somewhat ashamed, regretful, and pained. Many of them spoke up, saying that they were willing to take over Old Man Zhang and raise Little Ya. They would definitely take good care of him.
Back then, everyone in the village had been infected by demonic qi. Only Little Ya was fine. Due to the unknown, they would fear and reject Little Ya. This was very normal. Jiang Xiaofan expressed his understanding. These villagers were actually kind people.
He glanced at the unconscious Little Ya and then looked at the villagers. He said, "No need, I will take him away. Instead, it's best for all of you to leave this place and find another place. This place may be very dangerous."
Jiang Xiaofan didn't care about Ziweijiao. There were four men and one woman. One of them had already been smashed by him. He couldn't let the others live. It was just that he didn't kill them in front of these villagers. In the end, those people still had a good death.
These people were all Ziweijiao's disciples. There was even a granddaughter. If they didn't return to Ziweijiao for a long time, it would inevitably arouse suspicion. Someone would come to this place. At that time, these villagers might suffer.
The so-called righteous path? Jiang Xiaofan sneered in his heart. Bullshit righteousness. Those who called themselves righteous were often more despicable, shameless, and inhumane than the so-called demonic path. The best word to describe the righteous path was hypocrisy.
"Do we have to leave …?"
The villagers were very reluctant to leave. Many of the older generation lived here and had deep feelings for this place. Some of the old people's eyes were filled with tears. Spring passed and autumn came, and fallen leaves returned to their roots. They had left too many traces here and didn't want to leave.
However, they had no choice. They knew that Jiang Xiaofan's words were very reasonable. On the same day, they expressed their gratitude to Jiang Xiaofan. They took one last look at Little Ya and left with their cattle, sheep, and poultry. They were going to find a new place to live.
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