Grassroots Immortality

If Lin Xian was a little slower, all the villagers in the village would probably be eaten by the wolves.

Lin Xian was not a merciful savior, he just wanted to learn about the situation through the villagers.

If all the villagers became food for the wolves, who should he go to for information?

In his spiritual sense, many of the young and strong men blocking the entrance of the village were injured, and the remaining men looked like they were about to collapse.

The men in front were still fighting hard with the wolves, and the old people, women and children in the back also picked up weapons and prepared to rush forward to fight with the men.

Just as the old people, women and children were about to rush forward to fight, a beam of light fell from the sky, followed by countless black needles.

These were not needles, but the hair on the wild boar beast when Lin Xian was in the Hades Realm.

These hairs had strong penetrating power. Even if Lin Xian used a black heavy ruler to resist at that time, he was pierced by these hairs to a depth of an inch.

You know, even if his Soul Devouring Mirror slashed on the black heavy ruler, it would be difficult to embed an inch deep, and at most it would leave a shallow mark.

The villagers only saw a gust of "black wind" blowing, and dozens of wolves in the wolf pack died tragically.

Dozens of hungry wolves were already lying in a pool of blood, without any life, and some were constantly twitching, with their last breath remaining.

The "black wind" did not stop, and continued to blow towards the remaining wolves. After the "black wind" passed, dozens of hungry wolves died.

The villagers had never seen such a scene before, and all knelt on their knees and kept kneeling.

At this moment, the wolf pack had no intention of attacking the villagers, and they were too late to escape.

In just more than ten breaths, hundreds of hungry wolf corpses were lying on the battlefield at the entrance of the village.

Lin Xian did not chase the remaining few hungry wolves that escaped. His purpose was to save these villagers and ask about the situation.

The hungry wolf was either killed by Lin Xian or escaped by luck. In short, in just a few dozen breaths, the crisis of the village was resolved.

Lin Xian's figure slowly fell from the air and landed at the entrance of the village.

At this moment, all the villagers bowed their foreheads to the ground, extremely pious.

They shouted in a trembling voice: "Thank you for saving my life!"

Seeing this situation, Lin Xian didn't know how to ask questions, so he raised his right palm in the air, and everyone was lifted up by a gentle force, unable to kneel down anymore.

Lin Xian had no expression on his face and said lightly: "I just happened to pass by and saw your village being attacked by wild beasts, so I helped you. You don't need to thank me."

"If you really want to thank me, then one of you can come out and answer a few questions for me."

Hearing Lin Xian's words, an old man slowly walked out of the crowd, bowed his hands, and said: "I am Huang Zhengying, the village chief of Huang Village. We in Huang Village will listen carefully to the teachings of the immortal. If the immortal does not mind, you can stay in the village for a while, so that we can listen to the teachings of the immortal."

After thinking for a while, Lin Xian nodded slightly.

Seeing Lin Xian nod, the village chief also showed a look of surprise on his face.

The man in front of him looked young, but his actual age might be older than the old man in his deserted village.

The immortal could condescend to enter their village, which was also a blessing they had cultivated for several lifetimes.

Seeing the old village chief, Lin Xian also thought of the old village chief of their Linjia Village. If it weren't for his advice and information, he would have turned into yellow soil by now.

Without the old village chief's advice, he would not have embarked on the path of cultivating immortals, and he would have died of exhaustion by now.

Therefore, Lin Xian still had some good feelings for the old village chief, and it didn't matter if he entered the village and sat for a while.

On the contrary, Lin Xian had a good impression of such a mountain village. After all, he walked out of such a mountain village and embarked on the path of cultivating immortals step by step.

At the signal of the old village chief, all the villagers did not watch and returned to their homes.

However, their eyes were full of enthusiasm. If the immortal could take a fancy to a younger generation in their village and enlighten them by the way, then their Huang Village would be prosperous.

At this moment, the old village chief was of course constantly thinking in his heart. If the immortal could enter their village, they might have a glimmer of hope.

However, he did not know the temper of the immortal. If he accidentally angered the immortal, he would cause great disaster for Huang Village. The old village chief certainly understood this truth.

Lin Xian was a man who had lived for two hundred years. How could he not understand the meaning of the village chief asking him to enter the village?

If there were really children who could practice, it would not be difficult for him to enlighten them.

Wasn't it because of Mr. Huo's compassion that he achieved what he has today?

Otherwise, Lin Xian would not have entered this village.

The old village chief led Lin Xian to the ancestral hall of Huang Village, which was also the most solemn place in the village.

Except for the time of sacrifice, villagers were not allowed to set foot here at will.

When Lin Xian came to the ancestral hall, he could also feel that the ancestral hall should have a very long history.

At least the years of existence must be much longer than his age.

It seems that this village also has a long history.

Lin Xian followed the old village chief Huang Zhengying into the ancestral hall, and the bronze tripod in the hall of the ancestral hall attracted Lin Xian's attention.

Not only that, the turtle shell in front of the shrine is also extremely extraordinary. The symbols on it are like runes and are extremely mysterious. Even Lin Xian took a look at it and felt that it contained profound and profound contents.

Lin Xian looked serious and circled around the bronze cauldron, then looked at the turtle shell.

After careful inspection, Lin Xian was certain that these two items were definitely not ordinary objects. The symbols on them should be extremely mysterious runes.

Lin Xian didn't know the specific uses of the two items, but Lin Xian vaguely felt that these two items were not ordinary objects, and they might be of some help to him.

The old village chief just followed Lin Xian, as if he was waiting for orders.

Seeing Lin Xian staring at the turtle shell and the cauldron, the old village chief said nothing.

There was an immortal here, so it was his turn to make irresponsible remarks. The old village chief believed that as long as he performed well enough, the immortal might reward him.

Lin Xian has already concluded in his mind that the two items must be extraordinary, and this is enough.

Lin Xian did not need anyone's consent to take these two things. These mortals were like ants, and they probably would not have any resistance.

So far, Lin Xian has a good feeling towards Huang Cun. Although the opponent is a mortal, he does not intend to use force.