Urban Pirate World: I am in Zekaido

The drizzle in the mountains fell like silk, as if a layer of gauze covered the entire forest. The fine raindrops gently hit the leaves and flowers, making a crisp and pleasant sound. The white mist spread out, drifting in every corner of the mountain like smoke

The carefully cultivated vegetation pots looked particularly fresh and green under the nourishment of rain and mist. The raindrops fell on the petals in the pots, and the crystal clear water droplets rolled, like pearls inlaid in them, and the green leaves were washed clean and bright by the rain, full of green.

In the Taoist temple, an old man in Taoist robes was sitting alone in the pavilion drinking tea.

"There is nothing else in the mountains, and the green mountains are as far as the eye can see."

The old man in Taoist robes was the master of Zhishou Temple who had talked with Fang Rong before.

"Master, since you think so highly of that little fellow named Fang Rong, why don't you lend a hand to him now that he is in prison~"

A little Taoist boy, holding a broom taller than others, asked the old man while listlessly scratching the wet ground.

The master of the temple sipped his tea and smacked his lips, "He who is put to death can be reborn. This is his fate and his calamity!

If he can pass it, he will be able to rise with the wind in the future, floating on the clouds and laughing at the world.

If he can't pass it, it means that your master, I, also have times when I misjudged him. He is not a child of destiny with good fortune."

"Okay, Master, you are the one who learned it! This reason is really a panacea!"

The little Taoist boy held the broom and his hands on his waist, blinking his big eyes and giving the master a thumbs up.

"Ahem, little kid, don't just learn these useless things..."

"Does learning from you count as learning bad things?..."

The old man in Taoist robes was about to teach the Taoist boy a lesson, but suddenly his expression changed. He disappeared in the blink of an eye, but appeared directly in the air like a flash, looking solemnly in the direction of the misty Great Wall.

"From the imperial capital to this remote town, I, Chen, have traveled a thousand miles and stayed here for a year. I finally met you... Nightmare!"

The old man's momentum suddenly changed! The whole person was like a towering mountain! Suppressing the world!

He stretched out his palm and gently closed it towards the Zhishou Temple below. Suddenly, two illusory pages appeared and wrapped the entire Zhishou Temple. Just like closing a book, the entire Taoist temple was folded into the pages!

"Wait a minute, Master! I haven't held it steady yet~~"

The voice of the Taoist boy came out from the page at the end, and finally turned into a small volume of book emitting a hazy white light.

The book came to the master of the temple with flowing light and spread out like a long scroll, constantly surrounding him! If you count carefully, there are seven pages.

But the pages are almost blank, only the first page is engraved with four small seal characters,

"Wordless Book of Heaven!"

The master of the temple, surrounded by the book of heaven, suddenly felt like a god, rushed into the clouds and rushed towards the direction of the fog!

At this time, at the original site of the Taoist temple, some tourists who climbed the mountain road in the rain to burn incense and visit Zhishou Temple stared blankly at the end of the road, which was supposed to be the location of the Taoist temple, but now it was a desolate land.

"Yeah? How come such a big Taoist temple of mine is gone?"

...

A year ago, with the help of Zuo Xiang, the master of the temple mastered the possible locations of the nightmare demon, and Qingcheng was the most likely place. This nightmare demon monster that appeared in the fog was really elusive, possessed the power of moving space, wandered in the fog of various places, and was very difficult to deal with.

This time, he must catch the Nightmare Demon!

In the fog, the master Chen Qingxuan closed his eyes and his high-level observation Haki covered half of the fog area with a wide range. He soon found the strange town that was out of tune with the surrounding fog!

"Found you! Block your retreat first!"

Chen Qingxuan's eyes burst into golden light, pinched the Three Pure Fingers, and shouted at the strange town in the distance!

"Wordless Book of Heaven•Jedi Tiantong!!!"

Chen Qingxuan, one of the eight great masters in the world, calls himself the master of Zhishou Temple, and has the ability of the superhuman Book of Books Fruit! He can pull everything into the world of the Book of Heaven! And in the world of the Book of Heaven, he greatly weakens the opponent's strength and strengthens his own strength! Create everything in the world of the Book of Heaven with his own infinite imagination.

Replace the heart of heaven with his own heart!

As long as he is pulled into the world of the Book of Heaven by Chen Qingxuan, he will be the master of the world of the Book of Heaven! The ceiling! And the opponent will only become a weak chicken and be slaughtered!

With a wave of the sword, the book flew away as fast as a flash of light, gradually expanding in the process, and the pages that covered the sky and the sun completely enveloped the town!

Even the fog was blocked out!

………

At this time, everyone in the nightmare town knew nothing about the outside world.

After a night of chatting with the little boy last night, as the night receded, the sky became clear again, and the nightmare demon's body gradually disappeared.See you.

Jiang Chen walked out of the room and looked at everything in this town.

As soon as he went out, he saw a little boy holding a bowl of vegetable soup carefully, walking slowly towards Jiang Chen, afraid of spilling a drop of soup, "Big brother is awake! Come and eat!" The little boy said while swallowing his saliva.

In the nightmare town, there are no other living things except survivors and monsters. Fortunately, the land here can still grow vegetables. Fortunately, some of the survivors who came here brought vegetable seeds, otherwise, this place would probably turn into a terrifying hell on earth! Cannibalism is probably the norm!

It's called vegetable soup, but in fact it's just a few green leaves with a few grains of rice visible to the naked eye.

Jiang Chen was stunned, looking at the little boy treating the food in the bowl as a treasure, and inexplicably felt sad. He was so indifferent to the existence of other people's lives, and at this time he was moved with compassion.

In his mind, Jiang Xiaoxiao swallowed his saliva and pushed the food to Jiang Chen. "Brother, you are so tired from practicing. You eat it. Xiaoxiao is not hungry!"

At that time, he was the pride of the family, a genius in the eyes of everyone, and a person that the whole family had to support with all their strength.

...

"Big brother? Big brother!"

The memory was interrupted by the little boy. Jiang Chen stepped forward and touched Lin Hao's little head. "Thank you, Haohao, but I am not hungry at all. Keep it for yourself!" Jiang Chen smiled and put the bowl back into Lin Hao's hand.

"Big brother, I am new here, so I can't get used to the food here, but...but this is the best thing our family can bring out..."

Lin Hao pouted his little mouth and looked at Jiang Chen with big eyes in grievance.

Jiang Chen was at a loss for words. Seeing the little boy's tears about to fall, he suddenly felt overwhelmed. "Okay, okay, big brother, I'm losing weight recently. How about this? I'll eat half a bowl and give you the other half?"

Jiang Chen half coaxed and half persuaded the little boy. Seeing Lin Hao jumping away with half a bowl of vegetable soup, he couldn't help but smiled and shook his head, "This kid is so cute and difficult..."

At this time, Lin Hao, who was jumping and jumping with half a bowl of vegetable soup in his hand, was suddenly stopped by a group of adult men! The leader was Cheng Xin!

"Uncles, you are stopping Haohao. What's the matter?" The little boy looked at the neighbors in front of him with some fear.

"You are the one who gave food to that arrogant weirdo?!"

A man with a full beard scolded the little boy, "These grains are all grown by our hard work! You actually gave them to a murderer who almost killed us last night!"

After that, he angrily snatched the little boy's bowl and threw it heavily on the ground!

"No! No, those foods were grown by me, my parents and I!" The little boy's tears kept falling. He felt distressed when he saw the vegetable soup splashed all over the ground. These foods could normally last the boy a day.

"Stop it! Xiaohao, this incident is a lesson for you. Remember, the food here belongs to everyone, no one is separated from each other, except that thug! Your family had better stay away from him!"

Cheng Xin leaned against the corner of the wall, with her forehead raised at a 45-degree angle, her expression was three parts cold, three parts ridiculed, and four parts indifferent.

Everyone looked at this master of expression management and nodded in agreement.