The map of the Nine Heavens was extremely huge. The setting was that the human race's territory was boundless, and the mountain ranges were vast and endless. However, most of them were inhabited by ferocious beasts.
Other than the many cities built by the Da Xia Kingdom, where many humans gathered, there were also many cultivator families and sects. They built their sects and human gathering places in the wilderness that contained spirit veins.
The Purple Sun Mountain Range was not very big.
It was more than 50 kilometers north of Zhenjiang City.
There were many small spirit veins in the Purple Sun Mountain Range. This caused the concentration of spirit energy near the Purple Sun Mountain Range to be higher than ordinary places. It was also slightly beneficial to the cultivation of cultivators.
Under the nourishment of these small spirit veins, there were also many unpicked spirit herbs in the Purple Sun Mountain Range.
These small spirit veins were looked down upon by large sects and forces. However, to itinerant cultivators and some small cultivator families, the Purple Sun Mountain Range was a treasured land.
Therefore, many low-level Qi Refinement cultivators gradually gathered in the Purple Sun Mountain Range.
The Purple Sun Town was a small town built on the Purple Sun Mountain Range.
As it was built in a primitive mountain range, there were many wild beasts and ferocious birds on the mountain path that connected to the outside world.
Therefore, the population of the Purple Sun Town was not large. There were only three to four thousand people, and most of them were cultivators. There were very few mortals.
Today, the peace of the Purple Sun Town was disrupted.
A bird's cry resounded through the sky. It had a terrifying penetrating sound, causing the eardrums of the people of the Purple Sun Town to hurt.
The cultivators of the Purple Sun Town all looked up.
In the sky, a strong wind whistled, and a giant bird appeared in everyone's sight.
Its body was five to six meters long, and its wings were 11 to 12 meters wide. Its black feathers emitted a metallic luster, and its hook-shaped beak was black and sharp. It was incomparably terrifying.
"Ah … No!"
Someone cried out in fear.
Because after this giant bird circled in the sky, it actually swooped down towards the Purple Sun Town.
Its power was shocking!
Although there were many cultivators in the Purple Sun Town, they were all low-level cultivators. In fact, there was not a single Foundation Establishment cultivator among the thousands of people.
And the power that this demonic beast emitted was definitely a second-grade demonic beast.
A second-grade demonic beast was an existence that corresponded to a human Foundation Establishment cultivator.
With the strong body of a demonic beast, if this giant bird targeted the Purple Sun Town, no cultivator would be able to resist.
What was more terrifying was that this demonic beast was a giant bird.
If it saw that the situation was not right, it would be able to escape..
Flying, that was an ability that only Foundation Establishment cultivators.
In other words, the Purple Sun Town, the Purple sun Town, the Purple sun Town, the Purple Sun Town's town, the Purple Sun Town
"Why would such a terrifying demonic beast appear in the Purple Sun Mountain Range?" The people of Purple Sun Town were all terrified.
Boom —
A loud boom rang out, as if a meteor had crashed down. The giant bird suddenly landed in Ziyang Town, causing a gust of wind and a cloud of dust to rise.
When the Purple Purple sun Purple Sun Purple Sun.
The people of Zi Yang Town couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief.
This was because an elderly cultivator with a head full of white hair and a youth were sitting on top of the giant bird's body.
. a Demonic beast, but a Demonic, but a Sun, the Qi were Demonic Were Demonic Demonic Demdemonic Of them?????
The people of Ziyang Town were shocked.
Although the Purple Sun Mountain Range was rich in resources, they were all low-grade spirit herbs. Only Loose Cultivators like them would treat them as treasures. Any cultivator with a bit of background would not care about them.
Since the person in front of them could tame a second-grade demonic beast, he was at least a Foundation Establishment cultivator. Why would he come to a small place like the Purple Sun Town?
"Is it here?" the old cultivator asked.
It was Cai Heng, Manager Cai. The young man was naturally Lu Qingshan.
Lu Qingshan looked around and nodded.
The Purple Sun Town was the place where Manager Cai's partner lived in seclusion.
Only a small place like this could make Manager Cai search for so many years without finding anything.
Manager Cai's eyes were filled with anxiety as he swept his gaze across the cultivators of Purple Sun Town who were silent like cicadas in winter. He asked in a deep voice, "Is there anyone called Cai Xingchao in your town?"
Purple Sun Town, Cai Hsing-chao. This was the result of the mission that the sword cultivator player in his previous life posted on the forum.
The Purple Sun Town cultivators looked at each other. No one dared to answer.
Manager Cai frowned. Seeing the fear on the faces of the Purple Sun Town cultivators, he understood something. Manager Cai thought for a moment, then took out a third-grade spirit stone from his storage ring and said loudly.
"Whoever can provide me with the information first, this third-grade spirit stone will be yours."
To these rogue cultivators, a single third grade spirit stone was equivalent to their entire fortune.
But now, they only needed to provide a piece of information to get a third-grade spirit stone.
Wealth moved people's hearts.
Thus, even though he was afraid of getting into trouble, a bold loose cultivator wearing yellow clothes quickly stood out and said, "Senior, I know that there is a small cultivator in the town named Cai Xingchao. I just don't know if he is the person that Sir is looking for?"
Manager Cai's eyes darkened. "Lead the way!"
.....
Under the guidance of the yellow-clothed Loose Cultivator, a dilapidated small courtyard came into view.
"This is Cai Hsing-chao's home." The yellow-clothed Loose Cultivator said carefully.
Deacon Cai looked at the gloomy little courtyard in front of him and felt depressed for a moment.
"Tell me about the owner of this place." Manager Cai said in a low voice.
The yellow-clothed Loose Cultivator looked at Manager Cai. He couldn't figure out the relationship between Manager Cai and the owner of this place. He could only organize his words and said, "The owner of this place is also very pitiful. Originally, a couple and their son lived here. The family of three were all cultivators …"
Hearing that it was a family of three, Manager Cai's eyes twitched slightly.
"But three years ago, when the couple went deep into the Purple Sun Mountains to pick spiritual herbs, they encountered the demon beast Crimson Pearl Snake. Although they killed the Crimson Pearl Snake in the end, the couple was seriously injured.
After returning, the husband died of his injuries in just two days. His wife was poisoned by the snake and has been bedridden for three years. It was all because of their third-grade Qi Refinement son, Cai Hsing-chao, risking his life to enter the depths of the Purple Sun Mountains again and again to pick spiritual herbs in exchange for spiritual herbs to keep his mother alive … "
The yellow-clothed Loose Cultivator's voice gradually became softer.
Because he found that as he described, the face of this powerful cultivator in front of him gradually turned pale, and his lips couldn't help but tremble.
Seeing that Manager Cai's expression was not right, the yellow-clothed Loose Cultivator didn't know if it was because of his slip of the tongue. He was a little panicked and didn't dare to say anything for a while.
"Yun 'er, why are you like this!" Manager Cai was almost in tears. Finally, he couldn't help but push open the door of the courtyard and walked in.
The yellow-clothed Loose Cultivator stood in place, not knowing what to do.
Seeing this, Lu Qingshan took out a third-grade spirit stone from his storage ring and handed it to the yellow-clothed Loose Cultivator.
"This is your reward. There's nothing for you here. You can leave."
The yellow-clothed Loose Cultivator's eyes lit up. He excitedly took the third-grade spirit stone and thanked him, "Thank you, Young Master! Thank you, Young Master! "
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