fairy wife

These people who came here knew that the peak master of Jiufeng was very young, but they didn't expect to be so young as Shi'er.The little girl next to him is said to be his Taoist companion, and she looks weaker than him.

Qiuqiu has always disliked the feeling of holding a congress, not because of anything else, but because every time this posture is put on, nothing good happens.The first time was at Xiuyuan Mountain, the head master and the others firmly pinned the big black pot of the monster on her head.The second time should be in Jiufeng, where all the guests made a fuss and blood splattered the door.

Nothing good happened in every meeting since then.

It's true that if there is no good banquet for the banquet, there will be no good meeting for the meeting.

Usually everyone has their own thoughts and hides them all, but when it comes to this kind of occasion, they can't hide them anymore.

Those who want to argue with reason, those who want to take advantage of the fire, those who want to fish in troubled waters...

Qiuqiu sat next to Shi'er.

After they sat down, the people who came to the meeting also took their seats.

The scene was quiet for a while, just like an appointment, starting with the person sitting on the east side, they reported their homes one by one.

Most of these sects are unknown small sects, or there are only a few people, and there are no more than a dozen people in each sect.Or they are immersed in cultivation in the mountains, have not dealt with outsiders for many years, are dressed in rags, and have loose hair. At first glance, they do not look like a master of cultivation, but rather like an uncivilized savage who ran out of some ravine.There was even a sect head who got up and said his name, and then added: "In our sect, one master passes on one disciple. The former master has passed away, and I have not yet confiscated the apprentice."

This means that there is only him in this sect.It's really a heavy burden to carry on one shoulder, and the whole sect is not hungry after eating by itself.

There are also some scattered people who cannot be regarded as sects at all.Their origins are even more complicated, and they can be found anywhere.

After introducing them, some people in the world have heard of the other party's name long ago, but have not been able to meet each other. At this time, they greeted each other one after another, and the room was as lively as a vegetable market.

Even though Qiuqiu was preoccupied, she couldn't help laughing secretly.

Seventy to eighty percent of the cultivators are dead houses, just like mushrooms that grow under the roots of shady trees.It is not uncommon to see the sun for many years.Some people have beards, eyebrows, and hair all white, and they still speak innocently like children.For example, a person sitting on the third row of chairs at the back directly pulled a person beside him and said, "I heard that you have a set of self-created exercises, and I wanted to learn from you a long time ago. Come, come, I heard that your style..."

There are more than one or two people who forget their original intentions and immediately start academic discussions.

Qiuqiu couldn't laugh or cry.

Shi'er rested her hand lightly on the armrest of the wooden chair.Coughed.

This cough sounded soft, but it shocked the scene.

Those who talked about it felt as if someone had tapped their ears, and immediately gathered their minds and remembered the original topic.

"Peak Master Bai, those of us were strangers to Peak Master before, but the name of Peak Jiu. Many of us have heard of it. Peak Master Jiu has produced a large number of outstanding people, and I am far behind. This time, I have the cheek to invite Peak Master Bai. Come here. It's because of this big event that happened in the past two years. Is the reappearance of the monster true or false?"

Shi'er didn't speak, and Master Changyi of Wulou Mountain replied on his behalf: "Of course it's true. Many people in Heshan Town have seen it with their own eyes. The monsters are ferocious and vicious, and they are the enemies of us cultivators. "

There was a buzzing of voices from below, like wind blowing across the water.Ripples rippled one after another.

When the chatter gradually subsided, the people from Jingbomen stood up and said: "The thing about the monsters is not groundless. I and my senior brother have seen it with our own eyes and experienced it with our own eyes. Several disciples in our school have broken it. Lost in the hands of monsters."

Several people stood up one after another to prove it.

There was a lot of discussion among the crowd, some were terrified, some were bewildered, and some talked like they had a well-thought-out plan, saying that monsters are not to be feared.

The general problems can be summed up in three ways.There are only a few things that everyone wants to know.

One, where do monsters come from?Two, what are the monsters going to do, how terrible are they? Three, how to save your life and kill the monsters.

None of these questions are easy to answer.If there is an authoritative standard answer, there is no need for everyone to gather together to discuss this matter.But one person counts the short and the other counts the long. Among these people, there will always be someone who has knowledge and experience.

After most of the turmoil, Qiuqiu sat here restlessly.

She greeted Shi'er and walked out.

The old and peaceful streets and alleys of Heshan Town are still vaguely remembered.

But this calm may not last long.

Through the window, Qiuqiu could hear someone talking inside.

The man's voice was clear and clear, but the words he uttered seemed strange, as if he hadn't spoken for a long time, but after the first few sentences, the words that followed gradually became fluent.

"The first teacher once left a notebook, which recorded a lot of things about monsters. There is one small thing, I remember it very clearly. It said that a monster possessed a man, but he didn't continue to cause trouble. He used to live, sit, and lie down the same way, and his words and deeds were the same, even his wife and children didn't notice. Later, when it was exposed, this monster told the person who came to kill him that those who have worked for so many days are not in vain. Once in this world."

"Is it true?"

"It's true, it's not a rural legend. The man's name, hometown, birthday, etc. are clearly remembered. If you don't believe me, you can go and investigate."

"This monster wants to be a human?"

"In our eyes, monsters are ferocious in nature. But this monster doesn't want to devour Yuan Ling more, and even changed its past habits and behaved in a well-behaved manner. When the incident was revealed, the family didn't believe that their relatives had already been killed, let alone believe that they had worked together with them. It is a monster that has lived for so long. Why do monsters like to eat human flesh and blood? It is also a spiritual thing, why are those spirit birds and beasts spared?"

Someone speculated: "Does the monster have enmity with people?"

Others said: "Could it be that after the monster eats or attaches to the human body, it will have human-like wisdom like human beings?"

"What this brother said is right. There is indeed a kind of monster. After devouring a person's blood and aura, it will become similar to this person's heart. It will even marry with a person and give birth to children."

"Is there such a thing? Monsters and humans...can be combined to have children?"

"Yes, of course."

"I heard that after the Demon Realm was sealed back then, there were still monsters and their children left in this world, and they survived incognito."

Qiuqiu had never heard of these things before.

Those in the room were obviously also very surprised. Those words were like cold water splashing into a hot oil pan, and immediately aroused a violent reaction.

"There is such a thing? How can such remnants allow them to survive? They should have been eradicated at that time!"

"Then the monsters that are making chaos now, could they be the remnants of those years?"

"Sure enough, people who are not of my race must have a different heart..."

Some people even suddenly said wildly: "The remnants of monsters can't be mixed with us, right?"

Really...

Let Qiuqiu not know what to say.

It's okay to think about it in your heart. Saying it like this will not only offend these people, but also make people panic.

There is not even basic mutual trust between people, and today's gathering can be said to have completely lost its meaning and function.

Sure enough, without much effort, the people inside dispersed one after another.

Qiuqiu stood there waiting for Shi'er to come out.

Shi'er didn't seem to be depressed, he had already expected the situation in front of him from the beginning.Chaos is inevitable, as long as everyone can calm down after the chaos and are willing to work together to overcome the current difficulties.

At the beginning, when the monsters invaded on a large scale last time, the people at that time probably experienced all kinds of processes of fear, suspicion, disputes and contradictions, and finally became a single rope and won the final victory.

A disciple of Wulou Mountain walked over quickly and whispered a few words in Changyi's ear.

Master Changyi nodded slightly, came over to Tong Shi'er and said, "Peak Master Bai, there is a disciple in my sect who has just returned from visiting relatives. He has something important to report to the sect leader, saying it is related to monsters. You might as well come and listen to Master Bai. listen."

Shi'er nodded and said, "Alright."

The disciple in Wulou Mountain looked young, and his cultivation could only be described as above-average. His expression was gloomy and disturbed, and it could be seen that he was trying his best to restrain himself and maintain his composure.

The master of Wulou Mountain walked into the room together with Shi'er, and he jumped up as if being pricked by a needle, uneasy like a frightened bird.

"I've seen the master, I've seen Peak Master Bai."

"Okay, now is not the time to talk about etiquette, let's talk about what you have seen and heard this time."

The disciple nodded heavily, and replied: "Yes." He took a deep breath: "This disciple swears to all the masters in Wulou Mountain that everything he said is true."

"Go ahead."

"The disciple received a letter from his family three months ago, saying that there was an accident at home. The master said that after all, it was a kindness to support the family, and he could not just ignore it and let the disciple go back to arrange care. The disciple was ordered by the master to rush back day and night. Hometown." He paused for a moment, and it was obviously more difficult to say what he said next: "I encountered a few villages and towns on the road, which should be densely populated and prosperous places, but they all turned into empty cities. I thought it was war chaos. That’s why people go to the empty building. But when I arrived at my hometown, I found that the village was also empty.”

Qiuqiu narrowed her eyes slightly.

She recalled what happened to her master and senior sister back then, and it was very similar to what this disciple described...

At that time, someone from the mountain came to ask for help, saying that something happened at the foot of the mountain, and then the senior sister and the master went down the mountain one after another but never returned. Aunt Lu also said that the town at the foot of the mountain became an empty and dead town. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation.)

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