Chapter 7 Yan City

It was three poles high in the sun, and gradually there was movement in the room.

As soon as Hajime opened his eyes, the boy realized something was wrong.

The bustling crowd outside the window disappeared, and the vendors who shouted loudly yesterday were nowhere to be seen.

Just as the boy was about to quietly open the window to find out, his sister's soft voice sounded from behind:

"Hmm... Nannie sleeps so comfortably, ha~ow~"

Nannan didn't realize that something was wrong, she stretched lazily, then pinched the little squirrel lying on her stomach, took a closer look, and exclaimed:

"Ah! Brother, look! The little squirrel's injuries are all gone!"

The unhealed wounds on the little squirrel's body have healed, and even the hair all over the body is shiny and clean, with a big fluffy tail hanging behind the body, just like a small pine brown fluffy ball.

The boy stopped pushing the window, turned around and bent down to look at the little fluffy guy in his daughter's hand.

He knew that the squirrel had an extraordinary origin, but the recovery speed was a bit too fast, but he knew nothing about cultivation, perhaps it was a very simple matter for a creature who knew cultivation.

The boy stretched out his hand, and lightly flicked the tip of the little squirrel's pink and tender nose. The latter was about to bite on it. Seeing this, the boy quickly withdrew his hand, then told his sister about his doubts, and prepared to open the window to have a look. .

Upon hearing this, Nanna rolled back under the bed, only her head was exposed, and she looked at her brother with the little squirrel on her head.

The young man took a deep breath, pushed the window out a small crack, and when he saw the outside situation clearly, he directly gasped.

Yesterday's noisy street was in a mess, with all kinds of things for setting up stalls scattered on the ground. A gust of wind knocked down a randomly placed bamboo basket and rolled it across the street.

There were scars everywhere, but there was not even a single figure in sight.Since the windows are sliding and the field of view is limited, the teenager decided to go out to find out.

"Ninny, brother wants to go out and have a look, you and the little squirrel are waiting for brother in the room, don't run around, brother will be back soon."

Before leaving, he earnestly told the little girl lying on the bed.

"Understood, brother, Nannan will stay in the room obediently!" She patted the quilt under her body, and nodded her head seriously.

The inn was empty, and the Xiao Er who greeted them warmly yesterday was also missing.Just as the young man stepped out of the gate of the inn, a fat Taoist staggered in.

The fat Taoist priest was cursing and swearing, his wide Taoist robes were ripped into strips, and he was in a panic: "His grandma, Daoist, I am so lucky. I thought I could find good goods in the land of mortals. How can I encounter aliens massacring the city?" Fortunately, I am a little bit capable, but the city is sealed by that four-legged snake, and I can’t get out, Daoist!...Oh, my god, why is there still a living here?"

He stared at the boy as if he had seen a ghost.

That dragon's cultivation level is not low, just opened his mouth, no matter whether it was on the street or inside the house, all the mortals in the city were swallowed up.Now standing in front of him was a young man who couldn't feel the fluctuations in his cultivation, and the fat Taoist immediately became vigilant.

Either the opponent is really just a mortal, or his strength is so unfathomable that he might not even be able to run.

Just as the Taoist priest stood motionless in place, the young man chewed on what the fat Taoist priest had just muttered, and asked:
"The Taoist priest is polite. I just heard that the Taoist priest talked about the massacre of alien races, but it has nothing to do with the fact that the city is full of people?"

The fat Taoist priest still couldn't see the depth of the opponent clearly, and murmured in his heart: Could it be that he is really a hermit who is superior to others?As the saying goes, one day in the cave is a thousand years in the world. Although the dragon just now is not weak, but he only used a simple spell, which is really not easy to affect the master's mind-wandering, and it is reasonable for the other party to not notice it.

Thinking this way, the fat Taoist priest decided to treat the young man as a powerful cultivator.

He was awe-inspiring and politely replied: "Fellow Daoist, I don't know, the Wanlongchao clan seems to have lost some treasure recently, and now they are hunting down the black hand. Last night, they traced it to this point, thinking that the black hand is hiding in this city, alas, this shit The Wanlongchao clan is especially hostile to the human race. This four-legged snake swallowed up the entire city with its mouth open. Isn't it because of my own old man who has an ancient imperial soldier? I will give it to the Taoist sooner or later...cough cough ..."

Consciously slipping his tongue, the fat Taoist coughed a few times.He felt that the boy was not hostile, so he leaned forward and asked:
"I can't feel the mana fluctuations of the fellow daoist at all right in front of my eyes. I don't know... how much is the fellow daoist's cultivation now?"

The young man was pondering over words he had heard for the first time, such as "Wanlong Nest" and "Ancient Emperor's Soldiers". When he heard the Taoist's words, he laughed secretly, feeling that the Taoist regarded him as a cultivator, no wonder he was so respectful.

He hastily bowed his hand: "The Taoist priest is absurd, Xiaosheng is just a mortal, this trip to Yancheng is only for the needs of livelihood, and he is not a Taoist cultivator in the Taoist priest's mouth."

The fat Taoist was dubious, and when the boy went back upstairs to lead the little girl and the little squirrel downstairs, he completely believed the boy's words.

Damn, Daoist, did I not read the almanac when I went out today?The fat Taoist wanted to cry in his heart but had no tears.

Just why, these two mortals can escape a catastrophe?The fat Taoist squinted his eyes, sweeping back and forth at the boy, the little girl, and the little squirrel jumping around, puzzled.

"Brother, why did everyone disappear? Where did they go?" The little girl's soft voice brought the fat Taoist priest back to reality.

"It's very dangerous outside now. I heard from this Taoist uncle that there is an evil dragon outside that has eaten everyone. Is my daughter afraid?"

"As long as I'm with my brother, my daughter will not be afraid."

"Dare to ask, is there a way to get out of here now?" The young man asked the fat Taoist priest. He had already guessed that the Taoist priest was a cultivator, so maybe he would have something to do.

The fat Taoist glanced at him, and said angrily: "I can't even get out of Daoist, what else can I do. It depends on when the one in the sky beats the four-legged snake to order, when can we get out?" go out."

"The one in the sky?"

"It's a coincidence that this four-legged snake is one of the Four Little Sages of the Big Dipper, 'Drunken Saint', who is drinking to his heart's content in a wine shop in this city. Its massacre of the city has directly disturbed people's mood, and it kills all of them Who are we of the same clan, 'Drunk Saint', look down on the younger generation of the Eastern Desolation, arrogant and awe-inspiring, one-handed Drunken Fist skills, naturally can't swallow this breath, now this is not, abuse." The fat Taoist pointed to the sky with his fingers .

He immediately leaned in front of the young man, his small eyes gleaming: "But boy, Daoist, I am very interested in you..."

Before he finished speaking, he raised his hand and grabbed a fruit that was suddenly thrown over him. He tilted his head and glared at the squirrel who was patting its little paw. .

Nannan smiled and said, "Little squirrel, it's impolite to throw fruit at the Taoist priest, please apologize to the Taoist priest."

The little squirrel wagged its tail, jumped onto the girl's head, and then made a face at the fat Taoist, taking it as an apology.

The fat Taoist thought to himself: This little squirrel seems to be quite spiritual, and it is definitely not something that a poor family can raise. Could it be that these two brothers and sisters are the disciples of a hidden master who came out to raise them free-range?

I have heard of some unique training methods of hermit masters, allowing disciples to be completely free-range in nature, with mountains and rivers as their homes and vegetation as companions.Turn this body into a part of the heaven and earth, and get close to the Dao. It is said that you will be protected by the Dao in the subsequent practice, and one day of practice can be worth a hundred days of merit.

But legends are legends after all, and this is just idle talk between monks.The fat Taoist heard it by accident, but if it was true, it would explain why the boy and the little girl were safe and sound.

He took back what he said just now, cleared his throat: "I am also a cultivator of the Tao, I have some strength, and I will be able to protect you well. Later, when the four-legged snake is taken care of, I will take care of you." Fly more and send you back."

It is thousands of times better to be friendly with an expert than to be hostile.The little abacus in the fat Taoist's mind jingled.

The young man couldn't wait for it, so he quickly thanked the fat Taoist priest.

"Thank you, Uncle Taoist." Nannan also expressed her gratitude obediently.

……

Above Yancheng, a man and a dragon are confronting each other in the air.

"Naughty animal, if you are so concerned with the peace of heaven, you are not afraid of being liquidated by God when you cross the catastrophe!" The man in white said coldly.

If people from the city were here, they would be surprised to find that this was the drunkard who spoke out in the wine shop yesterday. At this moment, his brows were erect, his face was full of anger, his fists were clenched, and he was ready to go.

"In the ancient times, the human race was the first-class blood food. I tasted it today. It deserves its reputation and is worth aftertaste!" On the opposite side, a [-]-meter-long purple dragon licked its tongue and uttered human words, with blood stains on its gloomy teeth. , the painful wailing of countless creatures can be vaguely heard in its mouth.

Without saying a word, the man in white disappeared from the spot, dodged to approach Zilong, and punched him heavily.

Zilong dodged, his flexibility was not affected by his huge body at all, he dodged the punch, and then tensed his body in the air, stabbing at the man in white like an arrow flying from the string.

Just like a drunk man who can't straighten his waist, the man in white fell back and just avoided Zilong's blow. Immediately afterwards, he squeezed his fist and smashed into Zilong's body, and a large amount of purple blood gushed out.

Zilong suffered from the pain, raised his head to the sky and howled, and unexpectedly made a move of the dragon to swing its tail, and the dragon's tail swung towards the man in white like a steel whip.

Seeing this, the man quickly formed seals with his hands, and grabbed the lower half of his body with such force that he inserted his fingers deeply into Zilong's flesh and blood, and then fell heavily down.

Capture the dragon hand!
Zilong was shocked, this technique was specially created by the great power of the human race to target the dragon race.It couldn't stand it, and it rolled a few times in the air before it managed to stabilize its figure. It knew that it was by no means a match for the man in front of it, but at this point, it might not be able to leave even if it wanted to.

"Do you know that I am from the current royal family! If you kill me, my family will never die!"

Zilong raised his head to the sky and screamed, and his body length increased by more than a few miles. The entire sky was filled with its huge body, and the clouds were dense.A huge dragon's head protruded from the top of the cloud, and under the clouds, its body entangled in layers can be vaguely seen.

"Roar--"

It roared furiously, and a dragon chant pierced the sky. It twisted and twisted its body for thousands of miles, and rushed towards the man with a dazzling posture.

Dragon dances for nine days!

"Xiao Daoer!" The man snorted coldly, "When you bloodbathed the human race, you should have thought of being immortal with the human race! Regardless of whether the real dragon is like a fairy or not coming to the world, you reptile dare to call yourself a real dragon?"

He was not afraid at all, he made fist marks, faced the flying dragon's head, and punched through his head. A small purple dragon flew out from the huge dragon's head, and it fled into the distance in terror.

The man stretched out his hand, crushed it, and refined some energy to serve with wine.

For him, this battle was indeed without any suspense. With a wave of the man's hand, the enchantment imposed by Zilong shattered. He vaguely saw an old monkey in the city bowing to him, and then disappeared.

The man took away the [-]-meter-long dragon corpse without looking into it carefully, then flung his sleeves and released some of the people he had rescued into the city, where they turned into a long rainbow and went away.

The barrier was gone, but the fat Taoist priest was not particularly happy, because an old monkey suddenly appeared in front of them.

The old monkey didn't hide its cultivation level at all from the fat Taoist priest, so that the latter didn't dare to take a breath. It glanced at the fat Taoist priest, and then stared at the little squirrel on the girl's head.

 Duan De's previous lives reappeared!

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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