End of the World Terminator

Chapter 706 Contact

"This has nothing to do with you."

Ling Yun pushed up his glasses and said, "Let Uncle Li come out quickly. We have something to do with him."

Hearing this, the middle-aged man frowned slightly, looked at Ling Yun carefully, and then looked at Qin Tian behind Ling Yun.

Qin Tian sneered, and the middle-aged man immediately felt a palpitation in his heart. He quickly moved his eyes away from Qin Tian and looked at the people behind him.

When the middle-aged man saw Xi Yan and Zhao Yu, a flash of surprise flashed across his face, but his brows furrowed even more tightly and he said, "You are not from Wang Dafu's village. Where are you from? I see that your clothes are neat." , his face is rosy, and he doesn’t look like he has endured hardship.”

After a pause, the middle-aged man suddenly reached for his waist and took out a half-meter-long wooden stick, pointed at Ling Yun, and said: "Say quickly! Who are you?! How did you get here?! What are you doing looking for Uncle Li? Also, you must have passed through Wang Dafu’s village, what did you do there?!”

"According to the rules, if we accept refugees, Wang Dafu should inform us first!"

The middle-aged man's face became more and more gloomy, and the veins on the hand holding the wooden stick were exposed.

Following the middle-aged man's movements, his companions also raised hoes, sticks, stones and other objects, and their swords were at war.

Qin Tian glanced at these people lightly, patted Ling Yun on the shoulder, and said: "These guys seem to be using force, what do you think? If that doesn't work, let me do it instead."

"Huh~."

Ling Yun let out a breath, shook his head, and said: "It's not necessary, it's just a deterrent. I can still do it."

After saying that, Ling Yun raised his hand, and with a "Bang!!" sound, a blue electric arc immediately bloomed on his hand, and it quickly condensed into a pen shape.

"Snapped!!"

The wooden stick in the middle-aged man's hand fell to the ground first. His companions were stunned for a while, and everything in his hand also fell one after another.

"You know magic?!"

The middle-aged man looked surprised and his body couldn't stop trembling.

The other men also stared at Ling Yun in shock.

Ling Yun dismissed the thunder pen and said: "Go and call Uncle Li out quickly, I don't have time to talk nonsense with you."

Hearing this, the middle-aged man no longer dared to neglect, and nodded hurriedly: "Okay, I'll call you right away, you wait."

After saying that, the middle-aged man and his companions all ran into the village. These people walked in such a panic that they didn't even have time to pick up things on the ground.

"Tsk, I thought their bones were so hard."

Yingyu sneered.

"That's it, returning immortality? Have you never seen the world?"

Niu Zhuangzhuang shook his head and said.

The rest of the people also had contempt and disdain on their faces, and Qin Tian was no exception.

Ling Yun suddenly said: "These people were survivors before, and were summoned here by the soul. Although the soul was attached to a foreigner, the method he used was unpredictable, and he was mistaken for a foreigner. There’s nothing surprising about gods.”

After a pause, Ling Yun continued: "But there is actually one thing I still haven't figured out."

"The Yuan Shen said that it has accepted a thousand disciples, but there should be millions of people on this mountain. Is it true that it can only find more than a thousand superpowers?"

"Qin Tian, ​​when we passed through Qinglong's territory before, we encountered more than these supernatural beings, and there are only a few million humans in Qinglong's territory."

Hearing this, Qin Tian frowned slightly, also a little confused, and said: "Ling Yun, what do you mean?"

"If the Yuanshen hadn't lied, he must have ignored those low-strength superpowers."

Ling Yun chuckled lightly and said: "However, these people cannot be ignored by the disciples of Yuanshen, so I'm afraid we will encounter an army of superpowers."

"hehe."

Qin Tian sneered twice and said: "It doesn't matter what the army is. If the gods stand in the way, kill the gods. If the Buddha stands in the way, kill the Buddha."

Hearing this, Ling Yun raised his eyebrows and said: "Qin Tian, ​​don't be so violent. Let's talk about the truth for a while and convince people with reason."

"grass!"

Qin Tian glared at Ling Yun and said, "Be reasonable! I'll fight!"

"Um."

Ling Yun nodded.

Xi Yan, who was behind Qin Tian, ​​suddenly grabbed Qin Tian's hand.

"Well, don't be afraid. Even that soul is no match for me, let alone the guys here. I can kill them all with one blow of my axe."

Qin Tian patted Xi Yan's hand and said warmly.

Xiyan bit her lip, her face full of worry, but she still whispered: "Yeah."

Qin Tian looked at Xi Yan, smiled, and then heard a rush of footsteps. He immediately turned around and saw an old man with gray hair and beard, but a strong and healthy body. Surrounded by many people, Come quickly.

"You must be Uncle Li."

Ling Yun smiled, walked forward first, and asked.

"yes."

Uncle Li nodded and said: "You, oh, are you the disciples of the gods?"

"We have nothing to do with gods, we just want to ask you some questions."

Ling Yun waved his hand to interrupt Uncle Li's words and said directly.

"Okay, what do you want to ask?"

Uncle Li didn't dare to neglect, said.

"Where is your boss, um, I mean, the person with the most power you know, where is he?"

"Uh, this."

Uncle Li swallowed, frowned and pondered for a while, and then said: "I know that the most powerful people here are the immortal disciples who come to collect taxes and grains every month."

"oh."

Ling Yun looked at Qin Tian and said, "How to find him?"

"This is hard to find. The Immortal disciples all stay in the Immortal Cave and don't come out except when collecting taxes."

Uncle Li paused, and then said: "However, you can wait in my village for a while, and I can send someone to inform you of my superiors. Going ahead, Mr. Gongsun who lives in the fifth village , Brother Gongsun is a subordinate of the immortal disciple, there must be a way to contact the immortal disciple."

"oh."

Ling Yun raised his eyebrows and said, "What does that little brother Gongsun do?"

"That's right, I'm in charge of collecting taxes, and Brother Gongsun is in charge of managing public security. He has dozens of people under him, all of whom are magicians."

"Tsk."

Ling Yun pursed his lips, exchanged glances with Qin Tian, ​​and said, "Okay."

Then, Qin Tian and others entered the village.

Comparatively speaking, the environment of this village is much better than that of Wang Dafu. The arrangement of the houses has also become somewhat patterned, no longer intertwined, and the paths are much wider.

As for the wooden house where guests are staying, it is even more obvious that it has been cleaned from time to time. It is spacious and clean, and it also has a stove to boil hot water.

Qin Tian and others were led into the wooden house. Uncle Li brought them a bench and poured them tea. After a while, he also asked someone to bring some boiled corn.