Fairies Are Fierce

Chapter 365 Wangchuan City

The spring rain is like crisp, falling among the old towns on the coast.

The buildings in the town are dilapidated and have been abandoned for countless years. There are many figures in different clothes walking around inside, and a few small animals squatting under the eaves, looking at the ships approaching from the rain.

The ship docked silently, and the monks who gathered here from all over the world landed one after another.

Zuo Lingquan was walking among the crowd. He was dressed in green and holding a sword. He held a paper umbrella to block the fine rain. He looked at the unfamiliar land. What he could see was not the devastation caused by the war, but only lifeless desolation. So he turned his gaze again. Place it on the surrounding pedestrians.

Xie Qiutao walked behind him, holding Tuanzi in his arms, talking about the news he had learned on the ship:

"This is Qiaotou Town, and heading inland is Wangchuan City..."

Tuanzi had been suffocating on the boat for nearly three months and was already going crazy. But when he saw the desolate land where birds did not lay eggs, he lost interest in wandering around. He squatted in Xie Qiutao's arms and whispered softly, probably because he was worried. What to eat later.

Tang Jingxuan was wearing a goose-yellow spring dress and walking under Zuo Lingquan's umbrella. As she walked, she noticed that Zuo Lingquan was looking around, sizing up the passing female cultivator from time to time. Her eyes gradually became strange:

"Xiao Zuo, what are you looking at?"

Zuo Lingquan is naturally looking at Lord Peach Blossom.

Zuo Lingquan has been paying attention to the female cultivator on the ferry since Lord Peach Blossom wore quiet clothes and entered the house to have sex with him.

It's a pity that Lord Peach Blossom is too high-minded. If he doesn't want others to find him, Zuo Lingquan really can't find him with his ability. There has been no movement in the past three months, and he doesn't even know if Lord Peach Blossom is still around.

Searching on the shore was fruitless. Seeing Jingxun, he began to doubt his husband's intentions. Zuo Lingquan looked away and said with a smile:

"Look at the pretty girl, what else could you look at?"

"..."

Tang Jingxuan frowned, pretending to be a housekeeper's wife, and secretly pinched Zuo Lingquan's waist without saying much.

After getting off the boat, Zuo Lingquan took the two girls to Wangchuan City, which is located inland.

Wangchuan City is the rear area of ​​Zhengdao in Posu Continent. Immortal Venerable, a wealthy family who came to help, are waiting for opportunities there. At the same time, the stability of the rear area is maintained so that the monks who penetrate deep into the enemy's territory have no worries.

Most people in the practice walk thousands of miles alone, but facing a head-on confrontation with the Youying alien race and describing Sansha with just the courage of an ordinary man is obviously not enough.

The monks who came to slay demons and restore the righteous path, whether sect disciples or Scattered Immortals, were reported to Wangchuan City, who assigned appropriate errands based on their respective practices and learned arts.

If you want to be a lone wolf walking thousands of miles, naturally no one will stop you, but if you do that, you have to be responsible for your own life and death. If something goes wrong, there will be no backup, and there will be no timely and reliable news from countless monks exploring the path.

Zuo Lingquan's Taoism is not low, but the main forces of both good and evil are Jade-rank Immortal Venerables, and there are countless Youhuang monks. It is obviously not advisable to be chaotic in an isolated and helpless place like Basuozhou. It's good to follow the process.

As a springboard for three continents, Basuo Continent was controlled by the Righteous Way, and the Youying alien race was blocked overseas, and it was directly directed at Huajun Continent by the alien race. The importance of geographical location is self-evident. Thousands of years ago, it was a battlefield where immortals and demons wrestled their arms. It's just that sometimes it's small and sometimes it's big.

The last battle happened a hundred years ago, that is, the time when Miss Qiu's mother joined the battle. In the end, the losses of both sides were unbearable, and the war turned into a quiet period; until a few years ago, an evil monk killed dozens of disciples of Juejianya He also showed his head to the public. The Zhengdao Immortal Family felt that the foreigners were too arrogant, so they regrouped the monks to conquer Posu Island.

It is impossible for the Youying alien race to withdraw from Basuo Continent. According to the rules of previous years, if there is a move here, the opposite side will definitely gather manpower to counterattack until one side cannot afford the loss and retreats.

But what is surprising is that the foreigners have indeed gathered a large number of people across the sea, but they have been in a state of only defending but not attacking.

At present, what righteous monks can do is to advance step by step. After clearing a safe area, they will set up defenses on the spot and wait for the aliens to come and snatch them. If they don't come, they will continue to push forward until the aliens can't sit still.

Cleaning up a prefecture or county usually requires a team of people, because it’s okay if you don’t find any monsters, and if you find them, 80% of them will be wiped out on the spot. Going to too many people at one time is harmful and useless. Those who do demining work are monks with high morality and experience. .

The remaining monks are all on standby near Wangchuan City. Whenever something goes wrong somewhere, they will immediately rush over to help.

No matter how small Posuo Continent is, it is still a continent. It is about half the size of Yuyao Continent. It is extremely deep and the geographical environment is even worse. I haven't left the eastern part of Posuzhou for two years.

Because alien races only defend but not attack, Great Monsters basically don’t show their heads, little demons can’t find a few in a day, monks have nothing to do, and Wangchuan City is now overcrowded.

At noon, it was rainy and hazy.

When Zuo Lingquan entered Wangchuan City, the scene in the street market was completely different from the Xianjia city he saw in the past. There were very few shops in the Xianjia, and all the houses were converted into temporary residences. Ninety percent of the people he saw were carrying flying swords, and few If you don't carry the flying sword, you can see that the aura is at the peak of Youhuang, and there is no mortal at all.

There is no Grotto-Heaven for monk Youhuang to cultivate in his free time. Most of the monks in the city are in a panic, and there will be a large circle of people around any monk who tells outside news.

Zuo Lingquan took the two girls and walked near the entrance where the eight-armed Taoist disciples reported to report. He also saw the deacon of the Eight-armed Taoist sect. He told the monks what happened in Hua Junzhou at the door:

"...Speaking of which, the sword demon Zuo Ci has two ancient magic weapons hanging on his waist, one named 'Wind Flower' and the other named 'Snow Moon'..."

From Huajunzhou to Posuozhou, it takes three months to take a cross-sea ferry. The Tiandun Tower, which can transmit sound for thousands of miles, only transmits important matters, such as confirming the status of monks, asking for help, etc. It is impossible to transmit these insignificant things, monks If you want to know, you can only rely on word of mouth among monks.

Even if the eight-armed Xuanmen is well-informed, when the news of Zuo Lingquan's rampage in the eastern part of Huajunzhou is passed on, it will become completely different-what's the reason for wearing Luojianshan alone? Twelve Lang and his son's one-on-one battle, etc., that's complete nonsense.

The deacon of the eight-armed Taoism was very eloquent, and the nonsense he said was thrilling and passionate. There were thousands of people in the audience outside. Even Xie Qiutao was attracted, and stood behind the crowd and listened with gusto.

Zuo Lingquan's scalp was numb with embarrassment. After listening to a few words, he pushed Miss Taotao who didn't hear enough to continue walking.

Xie Qiutao was pushed on the shoulder and turned back three times:

"Don't worry, I still want to hear what the sword demon Zuo Ci said to the ignorant female cultivator when her engagement was annulled..."

Zuo Lingquan said helplessly: "Just like the sword demon, the woman broke off the engagement because she felt she was not worthy. What can I say?"

"Eh~" Xie Qiutao clicked his tongue twice, then smiled and said, "I think so."

Tang Jingxun arrived here for the first time and was a little confused: "Xiao Zuo, where are we going now? This place doesn't look like there are monsters."

"If there are monsters here, there will be no safe place in the world. First, go to the Yitang in the center of the city to report in and see if there are any suitable errands..."

Zuo Lingquan was gossiping and continued walking. Before he reached the Yitang where the Independent Cultivator was arranged for errands, he found a signboard of 'Dongzhou Nanmeng' hanging outside a building on the side of the street. He is a monk of the Nine Sects in the South, and there are also a few Independent Cultivator Sword Immortals in the Sword Emperor City.

Zuo Lingquan is from Dongzhou, so he naturally took a second look inside, and it turned out to be a little rewarding. I saw many monks walking between several tall buildings inside the building.

In the corridor on the second floor of the main building in the middle, there was a young man with a sword on his back, holding a large stack of files in his hand, and was running to the first floor. Although his appearance was a little different than before, Zuo Lingquan still recognized him at a glance. This was Wang Rui, his junior brother who had sacrificed his life to save him.

Seeing that his old friend was safe and sound, Zuo Lingquan smiled with the corners of his mouth raised, feeling a little bit like a world away. After a little deliberation, he walked into the reception of Dongzhou Nanmeng. He wanted to say hello to Wang Rui, but before he entered the hall, he heard:

"...Why are you lying to me? The sword demon Zuo Ci and I have seen the widow taking a bath together. His brother is even more powerful. My serious senior brother. The sword 'Gentlemen's Sword' seems to have no rules, but in fact The ghosts and charms are so unmistakable that even the Great Sword Immortal Qiu Fengqingqiu was amazed after seeing it..."

Sitting behind the desk, Wang Rui chatted nonsense with the reinstated monks in the hall. He seemed to have matured a lot, but he didn't know if he had been with Fifth Brother for a long time, and his tone of voice was a bit 'close to black'.

Tang Jingxun lived in Qihuang Valley for a while, and when she heard this outside the door, she subconsciously looked at Mrs. Xianggong next to her, and the meaning was obvious—Xiao Zuo, did you sneak a peek at the widow taking a bath?

Xie Qiutao didn't know Wang Rui, but his eyes were a little strange.

Zuo Lingquan shrugged his shoulders slightly, his eyes were helpless, and he felt that the junior brother should meet again when he left, and if he went in now, he might have settled on seeing the widow taking a bath.

Just as Zuo Lingquan heard a few words, a middle-aged deacon walked over outside, wearing the uniform of Tie Cuu Mansion, and said:

"Are the three of you from Dongzhou?"

Zuo Lingquan bowed his hand and said:

"Dongzhou Zuo Lengqian, SAARC Independent Cultivator, who is your Excellency?"

"Nangong picks up the stars and serves as a deacon here to receive monks from the Southern League."

While Nangong Zhaixing was talking, he led the three of them to the side building, and they had to pass the ID card to check on the way; after confirming their identities, they said:

"Yitang was built by Hua Junzhou. In the past, Independent Cultivators in Waizhou used to do chores, and the heavy responsibilities would not be placed on Independent Cultivators. You can just come here from now on. We Dongzhou people, no matter what sect or sect we come from, It’s all a family outside…”

Subduing demons and eliminating demons in Posuo Continent, at a big level, is to help the righteous way, but at a low level, it is actually a matter of experience and finding opportunities.

The monsters are full of treasures. If they are sent to exterminate them under the condition of determining their location and realm, they will get money for nothing, and gain both fame and fortune. It is impossible to treat such good things without any distinction; He was arranged to die, but in a situation where there are too many monks and too little food, it is definitely not a big deal to receive an errand.

Zuo Lingquan came here for the experience of subjugating demons and expelling demons, so he naturally said:

"Then thank you, Immortal Nangong..."

Zuo Lingquan took the two girls into the side building, registered the identity of 'Zuo Lengchan', and began to inquire about the situation outside.

At present, all the righteous monks are gathered to the east of Guiliao River. The vanguards are conducting inspections in all parts of Guiliao River. The remaining people are on standby. Only a few high-level monks dare to leave Guiliao River and walk around the Snow Lang Mountains.

Deacon Nangong saw too many monks in Wangchuan City. Listening to Zuo Lingquan’s words, it was clear that he wanted to set out immediately to slay demons. He sat behind his desk and shook his head and said:

"Little friend Zuo, please be patient. You are a sword cultivator and a Taoist who is good at magic. This little girl is a martial arts cultivator. The three of you are extremely powerful. According to the rules, you should wait in Wangchuan City. If there is a suitable demon, you need three If you take action, I will notify you immediately..."

Everyone in the practice has their own strengths. Most of the tasks such as scouting are done by people with flexible legs and good at the Five Elements and Bagua. Let martial cultivators dig into the ground and explore every inch of the ground within a thousand miles, not to mention whether they can see it. When he comes out with something, it can be seen that he also uses his skills on the scabbard.

Zuo Lingquan knows the general situation. There are a bunch of rich and powerful kids waiting in front of him to kill demons and improve their performance. He is waiting for arrangements in the city. Like other monks, he is most likely sitting in the house playing Taoist monks to kill time, waiting for a few Something happened to me when the moon disappeared. So he said:

"I have my own way of identifying the whereabouts of demons. The three of us are good at fighting, so we have no problem protecting ourselves..."

Xie Qiutao didn't want to idle around in the city, so she nodded and said:

"Don't worry, Immortal. Let's not talk about combat power. When it comes to escape skills, no one dares to say first when I say second..."

Nangong Zhaixing shook his head and advised:

"It's a good thing for young people to be enthusiastic, but I have to say something bad. Posu Continent is not our Eastern Continent. Shangguan Ancestor is in the sky to control everything. The demons here are real demons, and the alien monks have weird methods. , far beyond your imagination. Even if you don’t know any forbidden skills, you are too embarrassed to come here. I have seen too many heroes from Dongzhou before. They are full of passion and self-restraint and bravery. When they first arrived, they despised the light work and went to dangerous places. I can’t even persuade you to leave; as a result, those who can come back have gained a good memory, while those who have not come back have become examples to teach future generations..."

Zuo Lingquan said with a smile: "I have always acted steadily."

"well……"

If Nangong Zhaixing can serve as the deacon in Wangyue City, he will not be a monk who regards the life of Fellow Daoist as child's play. He was afraid that Zuo Lingquan was young and energetic, and would not know the vastness of the world when he first arrived, so he sighed softly:

"Young Zuo is young, and it's normal to be a little arrogant. You have a plan in your mind and I can't help you to decide where you want to go. However, as someone who has experienced this, I have accepted this responsibility, so I can't watch Fellow Daoist lose his life in a moment of recklessness. .”

Nangong Zhaixing picked up a pile of files on the table, flipped down a few pages, took out one, looked at it carefully, and handed it to Zuo Lingquan:

"Listen to my advice and don't do anything privately. This is the news that was sent back in the morning. It is located on the west side of Guiliao River and near the Snow Wolf Mountains. You go there first and have a look. Something has really happened, Ms. Qiu, who is shocked by the terrace. , is leading a team to patrol in the Snow Wolf Mountains; Shangguan Baxue, the Qingkui of my Tiecu Mansion, is also within a thousand miles, and they are all members of his family, and he might be able to come to help. Of course, don’t take any chances, in Guiliaochuan If something goes wrong, you will basically have a narrow escape. If you can get away, don't rush in. If you can come back safely, I will see the situation and say hello to the teacher, and let you follow the senior into Snow Wolf Mountain."

Zuo Lingquan took over the file and checked it. It was an errand of investigation - a few days ago, a monk discovered an abnormality in the Shajiang River west of Guiliaochuan, but no definite clues were found. He reported it to Wangchuan City and sent high-level monks to review it.

After Zuo Lingquan briefly read it, he didn't pick and choose. As for the help of Miss Qiu and Shangguan Baxue, he didn't expect it at all. After putting away the file, he said goodbye to Nangong Zhaixing...

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