Harvesting Yin

On the street, everyone looked at the cracks all over the ground and secretly clicked their tongues.

The four Yuanshen Realm cultivators who followed Jiang Liang also had ugly faces at this time, and retreated far away, fearing that Yang Que's spiritual sword would strike them.

Even monks like Jiang Liang in the late stage of Yuanshen Realm can be trapped by it, and they are so frightened that they beg for mercy repeatedly, and they are no longer city lords, let alone them.

Even if they wanted to rescue them, they would never have the guts. They were afraid that Yang Que's sword would kill them all.

And Jiang Liang also personally ordered them to back off just now, even if he blames them when the time comes, they will have a reason.

As for the guards and other monks in the city lord's mansion, they were even more afraid to step forward.

They looked at Yang Que with horror on their faces, and surrounded them from a distance, keeping silent like cicadas, and they didn't even dare to shout at will, for fear of attracting Yang Que's attention.

"Yang Daoyou, let's put it down for now, let's discuss it if we have something to say."

Although seeing that Yang Que no longer used the spirit sword with terrifying breath, Jiang Liang felt that the light net on his body was getting tighter and tighter, while the lightning armor on his body began to become fragmented, and he was anxious and shocked. , hastily shouted to Yang Que. [

Yang Que glanced at him, stretched out his hand to pull out the spirit sword in front of him, raised his hand to wipe it, the light net suddenly shattered and turned into little red light, flew back in an instant, and got into the sword.

Immediately, the red light trembled, and the spirit sword shrank rapidly, turning into a three-inch flying blade again, which looked extremely ordinary.

Yang Que put away the ominous blade, and looked at Jiang Liang who fell on the ground with a look of confusion on his face.Said: "Master Jiang, I hope you won't go back on what you just said."

There was a look of decadence on Jiang Liang's face, and the lightning in his hand held back.Putting away the spirit sword, he sighed slightly, walked over, and said, "Young Daoist Yang, since your strength is stronger than mine, you are the one who decides everything in this deserted sin city. As for what you want, I will definitely not Repent."

No matter how much he was unwilling, he was completely awakened at this time.In terms of Yang Que's strength, even if he didn't take the initiative to hand over the position of City Lord of Desolate Sin City, he would not be able to control him when the time comes, and he might suffer catastrophe instead.

However, Yang Que shook his head.There is a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.Said: "Master Jiang, you misunderstood. I will not continue to fight with you. I want you to promise me one thing, not to fight for your right in this deserted crime city."

"Oh?" Jiang Liang was slightly taken aback when he heard the words, but his face became serious, "Your fellow Daoist Yang, Is there anything I need to help you with. Just say it, I can help. I will naturally help you, if you can't..."

Yang Que waved his hands and said, "Don't worry, I won't make things difficult for you. I just want City Lord Jiang to help me take care of the three of them, and I hope they won't be hurt again in the future."

Jiang Liang stared blankly at him, stunned for a while, and then said in disbelief: "That's the thing? That's all?"

Yang Que nodded and said, "Yes."

Jiang Liang was astonished, feeling a little incomprehensible, and continued: "You don't want everything in this desolate city? Just let me take care of three people for you?"

Yang Que frowned slightly, and said, "Is there a problem?"

Jiang Liang's heart was shocked, and he hurriedly said: "No problem, no problem, don't worry, Fellow Daoist Yang, no matter how wicked these three people are, I will definitely take good care of them!"

Seeing that Yang Que's request was so low, the sadness and frustration in his heart were instantly swept away. It turned out that everything in Desolation City was still his, and this young man had no intention of possessing it at all.

The corner of Yang Que's mouth twitched slightly, and he said, "Master Jiang, these three people belong to Mrs. Cai's family in Dongcheng City. You must have heard of them. I hope that from now on, you can help take care of them. You don't need to send someone to guard them all the time. I just hope her children can grow up safely.” [

Jiang Liang was slightly stunned, then turned around and shouted to a black-robed monk not far away: "Heihu listens to the order. From today onwards, you will specially send people to guard the east city to protect Mrs. Cai's family. And issue a notice to inform everyone here People, Mrs. Cai is a member of my city lord's mansion, anyone who insults her will be put to death without mercy!"

The black-robed cultivator was tall and mighty, and looked extremely fierce. At this time, his gaze towards Yang Que was evasive, full of fear. After hearing Jiang Liang's words, he immediately stood upright and said loudly: "Yes, the city lord, the end will understand!"

As promised, quickly turn around and dispatch guards to assign tasks.

In the crowd, Xiao Xiao and the little boy hugged the tearful woman tightly, and said, "Mother, don't cry, although Brother Yang is gone, he still remembers us, and specially asked the city lord to send someone to protect us. He's a nice guy..."

With tears in her eyes, the woman looked at Yang Que with a complicated expression, nodded, and a touched smile appeared on her face.

"City Master Jiang, after I finish my work, I may come back to Desolate City. At that time, I hope to see Mrs. Cai's family are still alive and happily."

Yang Que's eyes flickered, he pondered for a moment, and said, his tone was flat, but with a chill that made Jiang Liang's heart tighten.

"Don't worry, Fellow Daoist Yang, Mrs. Cai's family will take good care of her, and she will never be negligent." Jiang Liang's expression froze, and he promised firmly.

A smile appeared on Yang Que's face, he nodded, and said: "Thank you very much, and I won't waste your time anymore, I will leave here today."

Jiang Liang felt relieved when he heard the words, but his face was full of smiles, and he said, "You Daoist Yang, won't you come and sit in my residence?"

"No need." Yang Que glanced at him, and was about to turn around and leave, but suddenly thought of something in his heart, and said, "Master Jiang, I want to ask you something. After the desolate city is gone, where is it? What's the matter?" A special custom?"

Jiang Liang was startled, frowned slightly, thought for a moment, and said: "As far as I know, the distance to travel thousands of miles should be a place called Qingyuan County. As for the specific situation there, I have no idea. Yes. Our Yinan country has a very large area, and each place only cares about the affairs of each place, and the affairs of other places are generally not known."

"Qingyuan County?" Yang Que thought for a moment, then cupped his hands and said, "Okay, City Lord Jiang, then we will meet later."

After finishing speaking, he glanced at Mrs. Cai's family in a blink of an eye, then turned around, left without stopping.

After a while, the figure gradually blurred and disappeared.

Xiao Xiao pouted, her face full of grievances: "Hmph! Brother Xiao Que Que is really, he didn't even come to talk to us and left, and sister Xiao Ke didn't know where to hide."

Looking at the empty street in the distance, the little boy's eyes flickered with admiration and yearning, and he secretly shouted in his heart: Brother Yang, finally come!

One day, I will be like you, let everyone be afraid of us, and never dare to bully us again!

……

At dusk, the setting sun is slightly drunk, and the sunset is gorgeous.

Without any nostalgia, Yang Que left Desolate Sin City, sacrificed the magic weapon of flying, and began to fly forward.

Along the way, the mountains were undulating, the dense forest was like clouds, and there were few people. When night fell and the night was dark, he landed on the ground, found a safe place, and began to rest for a while.

Although he is not tired, flying at night in a strange place is more dangerous than ever. Even if he has many treasures to protect him, he must not be careless or scrupled.

After all, every place is different, and the true strength of monks in each place is also different. Maybe a certain place can kill him directly at the early stage of Yuanshen state.

Just like when he was in Daughter Kingdom, the middle-aged man named Yan Lang had a special treasure to restrain his saber intent, and if he was not strong enough, it would be difficult to deal with him.

Therefore, every time he went to a place, he secretly reminded himself that he must be extremely cautious and not let his guard down in the slightest.

The path of cultivation is full of dangers, and it is hard to guard against.

One night, soon passed, when the sun in the sky came out from the green hills, Yang Que opened his eyes, came out from a cave, sacrificed the magic weapon, and continued to fly.

After about half a day's work, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he felt a pure and fresh spiritual energy coming to his nostrils. At the same time, many traces left by humans appeared on the ground.

Looking down at the land, there are green mountains and green waters everywhere, small bridges and houses, lush trees, lush flowers and plants, which is a picturesque and beautiful scenery.

"Is this Qingyuan County? The scenery is really beautiful, but there is no city, no tribe, I don't know where I should go to accumulate snow spirits." Yang Que looked down and thought for a while, then found a hillside and landed.

He stood on the hillside and looked into the distance, the blue sky and white clouds in the distance, the beautiful scenery, the sparkling stream, like a crystal water belt, surrounding the large area of ​​people's houses, looking from a distance, it is extremely beautiful.

He walked down the path on the hillside, smelling the fresh air, feeling refreshed, and the pores all over his body seemed to relax.

"Xiao Ke and Lao Zhu are both suffocating in the space. If they come out to experience the scenery here, they will definitely be very happy."

After thinking for a while, his eyes flickered, looked at the scene in the distance, shook his head again, and said to himself: Forget it, the matter of cultivating immortals is full of strange things, Yi Nan Country is a strange place, suddenly there is a person who looks like this on the surface. Beautiful places are not necessarily good things, so let's see them first.

Not long after walking, he came to the gurgling stream at the foot of the mountain. He squatted down, stretched out his hand, and took a handful of cold and comfortable stream water. His cheek was soaked slowly in the palm of his hand. Through the open pores, it flowed into his body.

At the same time, an extremely pure spiritual energy emanated through the water stains left in the palm of his hand, and rushed into his nose.

His heart moved, a look of surprise appeared on his face, he stared fixedly at the stream flowing in front of him, was stunned for a moment, and just about to continue to reach out to touch it, suddenly there was a sound of breaking through the air in his ears.

He raised his eyes and saw a woman in disheveled clothes and a handsome young man in green clothes on the opposite bank. With tears on her face, the woman said in a trembling voice: "Xiao Xia, hurry up and leave!" , Those two devils are highly cultivated, you are no match for them at all, and we can't escape..." (To be continued, please search, the novel is better and updated faster!