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After a while of dizziness, Zhou An landed on the sand, and the surrounding area was barren, only some huge corpses could be seen.

He simply held a sword and walked forward stiffly. The rotten sword intent was not only corrupting the enemy, but also eroding himself. The stronger his strength, the stronger the rotten sword intent, and the faster the rate of corrosion.

In addition to the body, the consciousness is being corroded.

Intuition told him that the answer can be found in this world, and all his changes started from this world, at least he must first find the sword fairy who gave him the sword talisman.

He quickly found a village in this desert. The village was very backward and almost lived the life of primitive people. They were all ordinary people with extremely strong bodies.

The people in the village saw that he was extremely vigilant, and they almost didn't come to fight him with hoes.

Zhou An caught one of them and asked, "Do you know any cultivating sects near here?"

The man shook his head quickly: "I don't know, we are all just ordinary people, how do we know what the sect of cultivating immortals is?"

He is not very familiar with this world, and this time he came to a completely different place, and Zhou An couldn't figure out the direction. These ordinary people probably haven't been too far away from this village in their entire lives, so it's normal not to know.

The man seemed a little scared, he broke free quickly, took two steps back and said, "What do you want to do?"

Zhou An thought for a while and said, "Which way can I get out of this desert?"

The man pointed him in a direction, and then walked away in a daze.

Zhou An walked in the pointed direction without using any strength. He walked forward on foot. The more strength he used, the faster his body would be corroded.

After walking for half a month, day and night, he didn't feel tired. The wind and sand covered his body, and his clothes were corroded bit by bit and became tattered.

Finally on this day, he walked out of the desert, greenery appeared among the mountains in the distance, and there was a spring of clear lake water.

He went to the lake and squatted down to drink water, and saw a young man fetching water by the lake. Compared with the people he met before, this man was dressed more civilized.

The young man was obviously taken aback when he saw him: "What's the matter with you? You came from the desert?"

Zhou An nodded: "That's right."

The young man was even more frightened when he heard this: "No one has ever walked over there. I heard that there are only dead people and no living people over there."

Zhou An was taken aback: "There are living people."

The young man suddenly felt terrified, turned around and wanted to leave, but was grabbed by Zhou An. The strength of that arm was quite strong, so he knew he couldn't break free.

"Do you know any cultivating sects nearby? Or are there any cultivators." Zhou An asked.

The young man breathed a sigh of relief when he heard Zhou Anzheng's question: "Are you a cultivator? I don't know the location of the sect of cultivating immortals, but every three years there will be cultivators coming to the village to accept disciples, but it's still early."

"I don't know much, why don't you follow me to the village and ask the village chief, he knows more."

Zhou An nodded, and followed the young man to their village.

This person is called Xu Changlai, and he is still a scholar, and he is going to take the exam in the second half of the year.

"I'm going to leave these few days. It's a long way to go. I don't know if I can pass the exam." Xu Chang said.

Zhou Andao was a little surprised: "Why don't you practice, but want to be a student. It may not be easy for you to go to high school."

Xu Changlai sighed and said: "Cultivating immortals has a natural threshold, and ordinary people like us don't have that blessing."

The distance from the lake to the village was not too far. From a distance, they saw black smoke rising from the village, as if houses had been burned down.

Xu Changlai's face changed drastically, he pulled Zhou An back and said, "These are gangsters, let's avoid them first, these guys kill people without blinking an eye."

"The talents in the county government left, and these gangsters appeared. It seems that they are here for revenge."

Zhou An didn't follow him immediately, but asked, "Are these bandits cultivators?"

Xu Chang shook his head and said, "Of course not, come with me quickly and run to the county to report to the officials."

Zhou An asked back: "Is there enough time? When you go, the whole village will probably be burned."

After finishing speaking, Zhou An strode towards the village at a faster and faster speed. From a distance, he saw a person on the street beheaded by a bandit, blood spurting high.

"I will teach you some lessons this time, and we will only kill some people! Next time you dare to report to the police, everyone should not think about it." The leader held up the big knife with blood in his hand, and said murderously.

Then, they saw a disgraced boy running towards them, and the leader of the horse bandit cursed, "I don't know what to do!"

As he spoke, he rode towards Zhou An and killed all the rebels in the village. Naturally, these people were well-behaved.

When Xu Changlai saw this scene, he covered his face and thought it was bad, Zhou An might not survive.

Then, the expression on his face froze.

Zhou An drew out his long sword and swung it lightly, cutting the man and horse into two pieces with the knife, and the dead man and horse corpses began to rot rapidly.

This was indeed shocking, but it did not scare off the other horse bandits. These horse bandits were fierce people. Even if they were not immortals, they would have seen a lot of strange things. Besides, Zhou An was only one person, and there were many people, even if there were too many ants, they could kill an elephant!

Zhou An frowned, noticing that these horse bandits seemed to have no intention of retreating, so he just kept going and killed them all, so as to avoid further revenge in the village.

Before the horse bandits approached, he took out a bronze knife from his pocket and threw it out. The knife seemed to have a spirituality and spun rapidly in the air, quickly shuttling among the horse bandits, like a needle thread.

In less than ten seconds, those horse bandits who were arrogant just a moment ago were all killed by his hands.

"Why bother?" Zhou An sighed and retracted the knife with a calm expression on his face.

The surrounding villagers were stunned. Zhou An killed all these horse bandits by himself. They had seen immortal cultivators before, but they had never seen immortal cultivators make a move.

Xu Changlai took a deep breath: "I never thought that he is really a cultivator, and he is so strong."

The village head is an old man with white hair, he looks very energetic, he said thank you, and asked the villagers to kill a pig and treat Zhou An to a banquet.

Sitting on the table, the village head brought a big bowl of wine to Zhou An, and said, "These horse bandits didn't kill people before, they just came to collect offerings every month."

"Although life is a bit difficult, it's still going on. I don't know which careless person went to the county to report to the government."

Speaking of this, Zhou An saw Xu Changlai's expression, a little unnatural, and said: "Didn't the people from the government find trouble with these horse bandits?"

The village chief shook his head repeatedly and said, "What's the use? These horse bandits are well-informed. Before the people in official uniforms came, they were already hiding far away. It's impossible for the government people to stay here all the time. They came back after they left."

Zhou An took a sip of his wine and felt a little strange: "Don't these horse bandits want nothing but offerings?"

Everyone else shook their heads, as if they were also surprised by this.

It's a bit too disciplined.

At this time, the village head stood up, knelt down in front of Zhou An, and said, "Immortal head, you must save our village. Those horse bandits will definitely come to take revenge after so many people died."

Zhou An thought for a while, if the remaining horse bandits came back to take revenge after he left, they might have slaughtered the whole village, "I will take care of it, the village chief doesn't need to worry."

The village chief was taken aback, he didn't expect Zhou An to agree so easily, he was so easy to talk, and he was going to promise some benefits, thanking him again and again: "Thank you, Immortal, thank you, Immortal."

Seeing his appearance, Zhou An just smiled slightly: "The village chief should stand up and talk."

He just felt that the hope of surviving was slim, and it was not a big deal to do a favor casually.

Then, Zhou An said: "Village Chief, do you know if there is any sect of cultivating immortals near here?"

The village head thought for a while, then shook his head and said, "This is something that me and other mortals can know, but in the county town, there are sect cultivators stationed for a long time."

"Is that so?" Zhou An immediately had a goal, as long as he asked the origin of the sword talisman in his hand, he could find the sword fairy.

At night, he followed a hunter up the mountain, UU reading www.uukanshu.com to the village where the bandits were.

But before they arrived, a group of people rushed out from the forest and stopped in front of them. The leader was wearing a green shirt and looked like a reader, holding a fan in his hand.

"Your Excellency is the one who killed my Qingfeng Sect disciple during the day. I didn't expect you to come to the door without running away." The man said with extraordinary momentum.

Zhou An was a little surprised that there were immortal cultivators among these horse bandits, "Qingfengzong? Qingfengzhai is right, I didn't expect there to be immortal cultivators among a group of horse bandits."

The man frowned and stared at Zhou An, sensing that something was wrong with his breath, erratic: "If you are so rude, don't blame me for being rude. I wanted to find a way to reconcile with you."

Zhou An said disdainfully: "Reconciliation? How to reconcile, I don't want to reconcile with a group of horse bandits."

Anger rose on that man's face, and with a wave of one hand, a large number of wind blades formed between his hands and shot at him, "Kill him."

Zhou An swung a sword with one hand, and chopped off the wind blades. He took out a small knife from his sleeve, and formed a black line, piercing through the aura shield of the cultivator.

Soon all the horse bandits around fell under Zhou An's sword, only the cultivator was still alive.

"You can't kill me. Our Qingfeng Sect has been registered with the imperial court. It is a decent family. If you kill me, you will be wanted."

"Let me go, everything before is wiped out..."

Before he finished speaking, Zhou An chopped off his head with a sword, "It's all nonsense, a group of bandits are still decent."

The previous Orion had already run away in the chaos, and he probably went back.

Zhou An didn't stop much, and continued to walk towards the cottage. He still decided to cut grass and roots, help people to the end, and send Buddha to the west.