All Heavens: Starting from Douluo

The saying goes well.

There are no roads in the world.

As more people walk, a road will be formed.

Just as this noisy carriage was driving slowly through the fields, a ray of green light flew out from the deep mountains and old forests in the distance. It seemed to have noticed the situation here, and it flew towards the carriage with a long trail of light.

The frightened old Taoist priest reached his hand into his inner clothes.

He took out a handful of talismans from his inner garment.

The paper kind.

Hold it in your hand and be ready.

At the same time, he stopped the carriage, and with a suddenly stern tone, he shouted at the Taoist priest behind him without even turning his head, "Are you blind? Hurry up and cover the black cloth. How do you know that this isn't the reinforcements from the demon tribe?"

"No... How come I didn't know that I became the demon tribe's rescuer?"

It's too late, but it's soon.

The young Taoist priest really did not procrastinate.

But the speed of the green light was too fast.

In the blink of an eye, it flew in front of the carriage.

Ji Wuji jumped down from the Wind Sword, his tone full of confusion.

Looking at the nervous old Taoist priest opposite.

There is also the young Taoist priest behind the old Taoist priest.

As well as two iron cages and the monsters in the cages.

He raised his hand to indicate that he was not an enemy, and then asked: "Senior, you look like a Taoist priest in the Taoist Alliance. Can I ask where we are and what time it is today? If we want to go to... um... Ji's family, Wen's family, Shi's family, and Wang Quan's family, how to get there? If you don't know, I'm sorry to bother you."

"Hiss... Ji family, Wen family, Shi family?"

"And the Wang Quan family?"

"You are... No, you are?"

When he saw Ji Wuji for the first time, the old Taoist actually thought Ji Wuji was a monster. However, when he heard Ji Wuji mention the Ji family, as well as the Wen family and the Shi family who were also on the southern defense line with the Ji family, and then looked carefully at Ji Wuji's red nose, straight green hair, slightly pointed ears, as well as the way and speed of Ji Wuji's appearance, the old Taoist suddenly had a bold idea. Therefore, now, he carefully sought confirmation.

"I am Ji Wuji."

"You don't deserve this title."

"Speaking of which, since I am young, I should address you as Senior."

"I am dissatisfied with what you said, Senior."

"My friend and I encountered a crisis and escaped death. We lost our way and landed in the forest nearby. Although we got rid of the enemy, we still don't know where we are. We finally met a living person like you. I want to ask for directions so that my friend and I can find the way home. At least we can find a place to stay."

"You think so?"

Ji Wuji clasped his fists and said so.

There was a lot of humility in his tone.

But it made the old Taoist priest more cautious.

Even respectful.

He quickly jumped off the carriage.

He tidied up his messy Taoist robe.

He immediately forced out a nice smile on his face with a pointed mouth and monkey cheeks, and explained, "Young Master, you are too polite. We are all disciples of the Dao League, a family... I am a member of the Xiao family in name only. You are just pointing the way. You don't have to be so polite. I really can't stand it. It's... where is this place? To be honest, I don't know. For so many years, no one has given this mountain a name. I'm sure you must know that many of the noble families in the Dao League have their own boundaries, and here, there are mountains and forests on both sides, which happen to be in an area without the management of noble families. However, if you follow this road and turn at the third fork in the road ahead, go north to the Yang family, go south to the Chi family, and go straight ahead, that is, west, you can see the Li family."

"The Chi family, the Li family, the Yang family..."

Ji Wuji touched his chin thoughtfully.

He knew the locations of these three families.

The Chi family itself is a member of the southern defense line. Their Ji family and the Wen family, mainly the Shenhuoshan Villa, are the big leaders in the south.

Of course, he was clear about the layout and arrangements of the defense line.

As for the Li family, during the previous melee in the Western Region, the leader Lin Chaoci led them to overthrow the Western Region. He met the Li family on the way, and even met Li Quzhuo, Li Zizai, Li Muchen and others.

It’s also not unfamiliar.

Not to mention the Yang family.

He was also present at the banquet. As for the Xiao family coming to arrest someone on the wedding day, this was the first time in the nearly thousand-year history of the Yiqi Dao League. As a participant and a family that had beaten up the Xiao family, the Dao League's inspector, together with Lin Chaoci, Zhang Zheng, Li Quzhuo, Mu Shenqi, Wang Quanbaiye, Yang Yitan and others, this was something he could brag about from time to time.

He will certainly not forget it.

However, when the old Taoist priest in front of him said the current year, Ji Wuji's mind still buzzed, his eyes widened, and he even subconsciously grabbed the old Taoist priest's collar and said in a lost tone: "What did you say... today... what year is this year?"

"Demon... Demon calendar 9371."

"What's wrong?"

The old Taoist priest didn't even see Ji Wuji make a move.

Then I found myself being picked up.

For a moment I thought I remembered it wrong.

However, I did let go of my last bit of vigilance.

Because with the strength shown by Ji Wuji, if Ji Wuji was really a reinforcement of the demon clan, there would be no need to waste a second sentence to kill him. There was no need to just grab his collar and waste time on these things.

Although he didn't know why Ji Wuji was bothered by this unimportant time, but at the moment, no matter the difference in strength or status between the two, it determined that he had no right to say anything. The old Taoist himself was clear about this.

But for Ji Wuji.

"Shouldn't it be the first year of the human calendar now?"

"Or is it one year in the human calendar?"

"The 9371st year of the demon calendar... If I remember correctly, it should be... my father will be born next year..."

Ji Wuji let go of his hand in a daze.

He shook his head and even slapped himself.

Make sure you are not under some illusion.

Then, he pondered for more than ten seconds.

Then he took out a flare from his arms.

Pull the trigger.

The red flares shot straight into the sky.

Suddenly, a golden lightning flashed out from another place in the sky.

In the blink of an eye, it was already here.

Falling at a speed infinitely close to the speed of light.

And slowly slow down in the process.

When the golden lightning landed in front of Ji Wuji and the carriage.

Wen Bolin had already waved his hand to disperse the lightning.

A loud voice sounded first, choking back Ji Wuji's unfinished speech: "What happened... Why is there an old Taoist priest here? Oh, he's one of us. The boy behind you, don't hide. I can see you. You haven't entered the Tao yet, so you have to work harder... Okay, Wuji, don't look at me like that. I'm just following normal social etiquette, understand?"

"Social etiquette?"

"Is this considered bandit social etiquette?"

"Didn't you learn anything else at home?"

"Patriarch Wen didn't teach you anything else?"

Ji Wuji couldn't help but roll his eyes, then raised his hand to signal Wen Bolin to shut up, and then brought the topic back to the topic: "Bolin, let me tell you something... I just asked this senior, this year... this year is the 9,371st year of the demon calendar!"