Changsheng: Traveling through trees, I create an immortal dynasty

Lin Feng acquiesced to this approach.

Now I have four strengthened branches, which can extend more than 100 meters. The monks below the Xuanzhao realm are not my opponents at all.

In the blink of an eye, another year passed, and a very unexpected thing happened in this year—Lin Feng lost contact with Xiaoqing and Xiaolan.

Diving into the dreamland can only see them sleeping, as if they have undergone some transformation again.

Did the two of them have another chance?

The only thing that can be confirmed is that they are still alive and there is nothing life-threatening.

In fact, this is not necessarily a bad thing. He still remembers the surprise brought by the first transformation of the two brothers, and there may be another surprise one day.

In the late autumn night, while watching the sky at night, Lin Feng entered the dreams of believers and chatted with them.

When he entered Zhao Meng's dream, he said to Lin Feng: "Master Angel, I want to go outside, you can ask God Liu."

Zhao Meng is already a young man in his 20s. He has lived in the village since he was a child. He has not gone out to see the outside world yet.

Lin Feng didn't intend to stop him, but just asked, "Do you still remember the village rules?"

Zhao Meng nodded heavily: "Remember, the village rules are:..."

Lin Feng nodded and said: "Everyone outside is very dangerous, maybe even a beggar lying on the street can kill you, aren't you afraid?"

"I'm not afraid." Zhao Meng patted his chest, "I heard from Grandpa Fangzheng that the outside world is very exciting, and I want to make a living."

Chapter 12

"Okay, if you don't know where to go, go to Haoranzong to find a man named Shi Jun, he is the deacon of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion... After you go, you have to pay attention..."

After some instructions, Lin Feng withdrew from Zhao Meng's dream.

In the early morning of the second day, Zhao Meng reached the top of the mountain, and Lin Feng gave [The Eye of the Red Bull] as a gift for Zhao Meng to practice.

After descending the mountain, Zhao Meng bid farewell to everyone in the village.

Zhao Yan's eyes were red. She had watched these children grow up. Now that they were about to leave, she couldn't help feeling a little worried.

"Stinky boy, remember the village rules, live well, and remember to visit the village often~"

Zhao Meng smiled, waved his hands and said, "This is my home, I can forget my home wherever I go, and I will give you a surprise when I come back."

After hugging all the villagers in the village, Zhao Meng took his things and left.

That night, Lin Feng also told the news to Shi Jun, who had become a deacon in Haoranzong, if Zhao Meng arrived at Haoranzong, he would take care of him more.

Shi Jun fully agreed, now that he has flourished in the Haoran Sect and has gotten rid of his former identity as a flower picker, he feels more and more that Lin Feng's decision is correct, and naturally there is no reason to shirk it.

Furthermore, as believers, the two are compatriots.

After Zhao Meng left, Zhao Yan often missed her and came to her to ask her well... For several months, Lin Feng would enter Zhao Meng's dream almost every three days.

In the dream, Zhao Meng has no secrets about himself, so he can naturally spy on his whereabouts.

This kid was also upbeat, encountered many accidents along the way, but survived to the end.

Adhering to the principle of not robbing when encountering adventures, not helping strangers, and always hiding his cultivation, he arrived at the Haoran Sect like a transparent person along the way.

During this period, an evil cultivator wanted to harm Zhao Meng, so Zhao Meng pretended to be obedient at first, with a move to lift his genital leg to make it fly, and while he was in pain, he inserted it directly into the eye socket.

This led to the fact that this evil cultivator who could stop children from crying in the local area capsized in the gutter and died in Zhao Meng's hands.

It's just that this kind of move is more evil than evil cultivators, and the local people shook their heads when they saw it.

black eat black...

Naturally, Zhao Meng didn't care about these comments. The village regulations of Jiuli Village clearly stipulated that - the attack must be black and fast!

On the second day of Haoranzong, Shi Jun went out to greet him secretly. When the two met, they both smelled like each other and hated seeing each other late.

Shi Jun first took Zhao Meng to a restaurant next to the sect, and then arranged for a nearby brothel... However, on the way to the brothel, Zhao Meng touched his nose and finally refused.

"I'm not fit to go to these places yet."

Shi Jun chuckled, then chuckled: "Forget it, you're just a young boy, it's a pity to be given to these whores for the first time. Tomorrow, I'll arrange for you to be an outer disciple. You start from the beginning."

Zhao Meng agreed, and in the dream, Lin Feng specifically instructed: Don't reveal the original exercises in Haoranzong, or you will be killed.

Now if you learn a little bit from the outer disciples, you won't have any problems.

Time flies, and in winter, Zhao Meng has been accepted by the peak master of the second peak—he has become a leader of the younger generation in the Haoran Sect, with a bright future.

After Lin Feng learned the news and passed it on to Zhao Yan, she was finally relieved to deal with the affairs of the village.

During this period, Lin Feng accepted the four people who joined Jiuli Village long ago as believers.

There are also a few children born outside Jiuli Village with good talents. Fortunately, Lin Feng used up all his quotas. Anyway, they will be refreshed after upgrading.

He currently has 24 believers, of which Xiaoqing and Xiaolan have the highest cultivation... the middle stage of Tongxuan, and then Shi Jun and Zhao Yan who just stepped into Tongxuan...

They are all their first batch of believers, and they have basically stepped into the realm of Tongxuan.

It's just a pity that Xiao Huang finally died due to species restrictions, which is a pity.

The days passed day by day, and in the spring of the next year, another major event happened around Jiuli Village—a ray of light suddenly flashed a hundred miles away, and it seemed that another rare treasure had come to the world.

A strange treasure appeared there a long time ago. After decades, this ruin is actually alive again?

Others in Jiuli Village have also noticed this phenomenon. Zhao Li, Zhao Yue and other younger generations all have wonder in their eyes, looking eager to try.

Zhao Yan, Zhao Fangzheng and other old people sighed: "This is a big event!"

It would be bad if the existence in the depths of the Great Desolation came here looking for opportunities and found the village.

That night, Lin Feng entered Zhao Yan's dream and said, "In the past few days, the range of activities of all villagers has been reduced to within two miles, so don't go out casually."

Zhao Yan also knew the importance, so she conveyed the news during the day... the same goes for the prisoners of war in the periphery.

A month has passed in the blink of an eye, and something seems to have come from the depths of the Great Desolation during this period... But compared to decades ago, this movement has been much smaller.

Later, after Xiaguang disappeared, everyone thought that this matter was over and prepared to resume activities.

However, on an unremarkable evening, one fat and one thin, two monks in white robes stumbled nearby.

"Senior Brother Huang, there seems to be a village ahead!"

Through the gap between the trees, the thin man saw the building on the mountainside, which was Jiuli Village.

The fat man was injured, and there was a blood hole in his stomach, which was severely injured by someone, and he also saw Jiuli Village, and couldn't help being amazed: "There seems to be only such a tribe within a hundred miles.

Just to get something to eat from these natives, go, go in and have a look. "

Then, the two swaggered to the foot of the mountain - the foot of the mountain was the residence of the prisoners of war in Jiuli Village. When they saw two strangers coming, especially after sweeping the white robes on each other, they were stunned.

Dressed in silk and full of arrogance, he is probably a practitioner.

The tribes on the edge of the wilderness are the existence with the lowest status, not to mention the sects of cultivating immortals, but the bigger town sons and the like can't afford to provoke them.

Naturally, those terrifying clans in the depths of the wilderness also said that among them there are ruthless people who use the remnants of ancient beasts as pets, so they are not provoked by ordinary sects.

The moment they saw the two, someone went to the depths of the village to report, and the rest first stabilized the two masters.

"These aborigines seem to be living a pretty good life. They don't have the same smell as other aborigines."

The thin man chuckled, and then said: "Go, we two are in a good mood today, pick a few good-looking girls over here...and fresh meat."

Seeing that the villagers of Jiuli Village were still in a daze, he looked cold: "Why, don't you eat fine wine when you toast?"

The fat man snorted coldly and said, "Call your patriarch and ask him if he wants to live." While talking, the two continued to move forward.

On the way, the thin man suddenly discovered something, and his eyes lit up: "Brother Fat, have you noticed that the aura here is very strong, not inferior to the blessed land of our sect!"

Chapter 13 Zhao Li's Opportunity

"Such a good spiritual place is actually occupied by a group of natives. It's really reckless!"

When they said this, the two looked at each other, and they both saw what each other meant.

This place is so good, wouldn't it be a fool to just leave like this, first cultivate here for a few days, and kill all these natives after recovering from their injuries.

Putting away the greed in their eyes, the two impatiently said to the Jiuli Villagers next to them: "What about the patriarch, why don't you come out to greet him?"

While they were talking, Zhao Yan who received the news walked over with Zhao Li and Zhao Yue.

Originally, Zhao Yan planned to come by herself, but both Zhao Li and Zhao Yue were curious about the monks from outside - they just followed them.

"Excuse me, what do you two do?" Zhao Yan asked as she stood in front of the fat and thin people.

It is best to let them leave now, so as not to offend unknown forces.

"You are the patriarch?" Looking at Zhao Yan, the fat man blinked his eyes twice in disbelief.

On the surface, Zhao Yan looked to be in her early twenties, she had a cool demeanor, she didn't look like a native.

Zhao Yan nodded, and at the same time was looking at these two people... Although they were wearing white robes, they were made of mortal silk and satin, and the blood hole in the fat man's stomach was caused by mortal soldiers.

The realm of these two people is not high, it is estimated that in the Zongmen, they are also the existence of outer sects or handymen.

It's just two little guys, it's okay to be a blessing and a dominance in an ordinary tribe, but there is no trouble here, but I don't know if there are other disciples behind them.

If not, you can already find a place to bury it.

At this time, the fat man responded arrogantly: "We are members of the Haoran Sect tens of thousands of miles away. Now that we pass by this place, why don't you entertain us?"

When he said this, his eyes swept over Zhao Yan's proud figure—this girl is not bad, I didn't expect such a top quality to exist in this wilderness.

The thin man next to him cast his eyes on Zhao Yue.

Zhao Yue is also a beauty, even more delicate than Zhao Yan in terms of appearance alone.

At this moment, both of them felt that they had found a treasure.

A treasure land full of aura and two beauties, this is simply heaven.

Seeing the expressions of the two, Zhao Li next to him whispered, "Is this someone from outside? Why does it look so wretched?"

Zhao Yue replied: "Didn't you hear the village head and the others say that people outside are good at disguising?"

"Oh, that's what it looks like."

Zhao Li nodded heavily.

The conversation between the two made Fat and Shou displeased, and the two little natives looked at him without any awe, how could they bear it.

"What are you mumbling about, you little thing?!" The fat man scolded, and then showed a fierce look at Zhao Yan: "Why, didn't you hear clearly?"

The thin man added: "Hey... I told you that we are lucky to be able to come. You'd better be sensible. Our patience is limited."

"Wow, they are so fierce~" Zhao Li couldn't help muttering again, thinking of the big pit in the southeast corner of the village.

There used to be more than 300 people as fierce as them, and now they are still buried in the pit.

Seeing Zhao Li's expression, the two were at odds, and were about to explode, but Zhao Yan said: "Okay, we will welcome you two as guests, can we just prepare two?"

The fat man glared at Zhao Li viciously, thinking that you, a little native, are waiting to die, and then nodded repeatedly: "Yes, just prepare for the two of us, and you two will come over to drink with you later."

Listening to the words of course, Zhao Yue next to her couldn't help it, but was stopped by Zhao Yan.

Zhao Yan made a gesture: "Please!"

The five left together and walked towards the southeast corner. Looking at this direction, the villagers on the outskirts of Jiuli Village suddenly realized something, and their expressions were wonderful.

This fat and thin one seems to be unable to survive.

They have seen the terror of this group of people in Jiuli Village...

The aura in the southeast corner is more intense... When passing by the livestock enclosure, the two saw many sturdy mortal beasts, and even the remnants of fierce beasts.

Life in this village is pretty good.

But as they walked, they realized that something was wrong. Why did it go further and further away?

"What's going on? Are you going the right way?" The fat man said impatiently.

Zhao Yan smiled coldly: "By the way, the soil quality in this place is good, suitable for long sleep."

"What do you mean?!"

The fat and thin people started to fight immediately, but they were only at the third level of Qi training, Zhao Li had no pressure to fight two, let alone Zhao Yan who had already mastered the mystery.

The moment they fought, the expressions of the two changed drastically.

"how is this possible?!"