Leisurely cultivating life

I was already very sincere and sincere, but I didn't expect them... Thinking of this, the white-faced young man clenched his fists.

Don't you just look down on your own origin?

This time, I did what you wanted to do but didn't dare to do. When I go back, I will take a good look at your faces.

"Ok?"

The white-faced young man sat cross-legged in the chariot, and suddenly frowned, "It's so fast."

In his induction, there is a breath rushing madly.

At this moment, it was approaching again.

"It seems to be the breath of human monks. It's strange. Didn't everyone in that small county, including the monks, be killed? Where did this come from?" The white-faced young man looked confused.

"Forget it, the meat that was brought up is not for nothing. It just happened that I haven't had enough of it just now." The white-faced young man licked his lips.

"Boom~~~"

Suddenly there was a faint roar between the sky and the earth. The roar came from far to near, and came from the distant sky. It was low and trembling.

"Did you hear any sound?" asked the sensitive little demon.

"No, are you hallucinating? Could it be that you were 'exhausted' just now?"

"Fuck you, huh? Look." The little demon pointed to the far horizon.

A point of light appeared on the horizon.

The spot of light gradually became larger, and then became a golden light.

"Zhu Feng!" Accompanied by a thunderous roar.

I saw an indescribable white divine light tearing through the void in an instant and shooting into the chariot.

"Who dares to be in...uh...uh..."

"boom."

The chariot fell from the sky, splashing dust all over the place.

The little demons around stared blankly, from Zhou Fan's appearance to the chariot falling, it was only an instant.

"run!"

"Run."

Seeing that the situation was wrong, the clever little demon immediately ran to the distance.

"Run, can you run away?" A faint voice resounded all around.

"Jiutian Xuansha, turned into divine thunder. Huanghuang Tianwei, lead it with a sword!"

"Boom~~~"

A series of thunder lights struck the little monsters, foaming at the mouth, and fell to the ground, none of them survived.

Zhou Fan stood in the air, watched coldly, stretched out his hand to make a tactic, and a white-gray flame gushed out from the ground.

Holding Zhu Feng's body in his hand, Zhou Fan looked at the ashes on the ground indifferently.

It turned into a golden light and flew towards Yonggu County.

******

Yonggu County, which has become ruins.

Everyone looked at the sky from afar.

"Look, senior brother is back." Tu Mengmei pointed to the golden light that appeared in the sky.

In the blink of an eye, a golden light came, and Zhou Fan appeared in front of everyone.

"Junior Brother Lou." Zhou Fan brought Zhu Feng's body to Lou Yehua.

"Brother, thank you." Lou Yehua saluted and said.

"You and my brother, what are you doing with these polite words? Huh? This is..." Zhou Fan looked at the ruins without stumps, limbs and arms, and asked suspiciously.

"Brother, it's better for those who died tragically to be buried in the ground as soon as possible. We have built a large tomb outside to bury them together." Tu Mengmei said.

"Alright, where is the tomb?"

"Come with me, big brother."

Chapter 84 Qingpo County

Outside Yonggu County.

Zhou Fan stood in front of a huge tombstone.

A head with wide-eyed eyes stood under the tombstone, and next to it was the incense paper money found in the ruins, and the three animals and pastries were also arranged one by one.

"Life is so fragile sometimes, the dead rest in peace, and the living are like this!" Zhou Fan looked at the silent Lou Yehua and comforted him.

"There is no justice in racial disputes! In the future, when we encounter monster races, we will also be ruthless."

"I understand, senior brother." Lou Yehua said lightly.

"Just understand, let's go. Let's go and report such a big incident here. If we are faster, we should be able to catch up with Qingpo County before dark."

Qingpo County was originally Zhou Fan's next stop, who would have expected this to happen.

"Senior Brother Lou, let's go." Zhen Depang shouted from the side.

Lou Yehua took a deep look at the large tomb, then turned and walked towards the people on the official road.

Galloping all the way, they encountered several villages on the way, but Zhou Fan and the others did not stop.

Daxia administrative division, states, prefectures, counties, towns, villages.

It's just that the royal power of Daxia only goes down to the town level, and the real administrative power is still in the county seat.

Just as the Golden Crow was falling to the west, Zhou Fan and others rushed to Qingpo County.

After entering the city, I asked about the location of the county government office, and went straight to the county government office.

It was almost dark when we came to the county government gate.