Lin Daozhang nodded. What Fu Yuanzhi said so far was not too flawed, so he signaled all the sword repair disciples to follow Fu Yuanzhi. Because of their large number, they have begun to arouse the curiosity of the villagers.

There was a wave of Yunmeng Tiangong before, and now the Qiongshan Sword Sect's men and horses are also here. In the eyes of ordinary people, Taoists are all immortals who can fly, and they don't know how to distinguish sects.

Seeing this, Fu Yuanzhi hurriedly took Bai Ying back into the sword - if the villagers saw the bride who was going to get married "tomorrow" floating in the air, and it was still translucent, there might not be any troubles.

boom--

Suddenly a figure flew out, accompanied by some strange fluctuations, as if a piece of crystal was broken, a crack appeared in the air, the figure flew across, passed through the fence of a farmhouse all the way, passed through a thatched pile, and hit a Arranging farm tools, and finally fell into a chicken coop. It was so loud and embarrassing, which aroused a crowd of onlookers.

"Master Yu?" Fu Yuanzhi blinked, and the leader of Xiaoyu Jingzhou got up from the chicken coop with a blushing face, full of anger, but the fluctuations in space returned to calm after he fell into the chicken coop, knocking him down. The flying person does not appear in the time loop.

So Fu Yuan knew that his heart was not right—the time here was probably out of order, and a hole would open in the space of the time loop from time to time.

Lord Yujing sent his only son to Yunmeng Tiangong, which also caused heated discussions when he entered school. There are not many Taoists with the surname Yu in Yunzhou, so no introduction is needed. Lin Daochang and the sword cultivators will understand Xiaoyujing The identity of the master, several sword repair disciples looked at the chicken feathers sticking to Yu Jingzhou's head, and couldn't help gloating——

Who told your father to imprison us for fighting!

"It's a master of the Mystic Blood Sect." Yu Jingzhou's expression was not good, and he looked around at those sword cultivators arrogantly, shaking off the filth on his body, "I didn't find them when I was looking for Fairy Yan, but I found a few sneaky ones. Devil, I followed it up and found out, I heard from them that there is a jar of dragon blood that they refined more than [-] years ago, and it has already been completed, so I came to dig it.”

After he finished speaking, he looked at Fu Yuanzhi and asked, "What is the Dragon Blood Jar and how powerful it is, do you know?"

Fu Yuanzhi's forehead twitched, and Lin Daochang was already furious: "This group of demon cultivators! How dare they smuggle dragon goods?"

Yu Jingzhou looked at him, and snorted, "Dragon goods? Every year, Yujing sends people to arrest black market transactions, but the ban continues. The dragons in the sea country have retreated to the deep sea, and the land dragons are even more careful to hide. The most vicious two Nian Yujing has also received the letter of credence from Haiguo, but black market dealers dare to catch young dragons who are not familiar with the world. If they are capable, why not go hunting dragons? People from harm."

These words caught Lin Daozhang's attention, and he nodded: "Thousands of years ago, natural disasters and man-made disasters, floods and turbidity, the dragons in the deep sea once helped the human race, spread the clouds and rain, and cleanse the turbidity of the world, and some people dared to kill the dragon clan. It is really ungrateful to use it as an ordinary spirit beast."

Fu Yuanzhi said: "The secret blood sect's method of refining human pots has been continuously improved. Among the human pots they refine, the more powerful ones need to be soaked in the blood of spirit beasts. According to some research in my family, the most powerful The most insidious thing is naturally to hunt dragons and phoenixes, and use the blood of the dragon or phoenix."

Yu Jingzhou said in shock: "I thought the word "dragon blood" in the dragon blood jar was an adjective, but they actually used dragon blood as raw material? In Yunzhou, the Mystic Blood Sect really dare to be so rampant!"

Lin Daochang's concerns were more down-to-earth. He said: "Once the Secret Blood Sect completes the refinement and releases the human tank, none of you are opponents. In addition, I don't know how many devils are hiding, so I may not be able to protect you." Zhou Quan, I'm afraid you guys are going to become fresh blood!"

The sword repair disciples were accustomed to their master's dislike, each took out their sabers and swiped to each other without showing weakness.

Fu Yuanzhi, who had a better understanding of the methods of the devil, could only smile wryly. These young and energetic disciples of the big sect had no chance to fight alone with the devil, so they were naturally proud and passionate;

If the dragon's resentment is sealed in a jar, it will be released more powerfully than an ordinary person's jar. Dragons are auspicious beasts in the sea. They have guarded the sea for about as long as the history of human activities on land, and most dragons Born with the supernatural power to stir the wind and clouds, with a long lifespan, most of them are wise and peaceful. In tens of thousands of years, there are only a few records of dragons degenerating into demon dragons.

Many mortals still believe that dragons are gods derived from the Dao of Heaven, and the largest mortal dynasty in Central Continent worships dragons.With such a gifted posture, the divine sense is forcibly distorted by the devil, and it is bound to become more sinister.

The Taoists in the Three Islands of Shizhou have a friendly relationship with the Dragon Clan and have never had any enemies, but they can't bear the natural supernatural power of the Dragon Clan, and some people always want to opportunistically.

"Wow, a fairy who dropped the line in the world smashed the chicken coop and crushed my old hen to death. He was about to run away! Bullying mortals is useless—"

While they were talking, an uncle in his fifties suddenly appeared beside the chicken coop. He was sitting on the ground with his back bent, beating the ground and screaming, holding a throbbing chicken in his hand, and its feathers were flying all over the sky. Yes, the Taoists saw that the chicken was about to die, but no one noticed whether it was Yu Jingzhou who pinched it or the uncle himself.

While howling, the uncle quietly observed their reactions.

Anyway, now that he shouted with his broken voice, rows of heads of villagers who watched the excitement appeared on the wall, whispering to each other. Watching the excitement is never a big deal. Shameless, your chicken was obviously crippled by drinking too much!"

... Fu Yuanzhi felt that he wanted to sigh even more.

"Uncle, stop shouting, we didn't run away." The sword repairers were speechless.

"Wow! One or two of you fly away if you want to fly, leave me poor old man and a pile of dead chickens, where do you ask me to complain!" After the sword repair disciples persuaded, the uncle even howled even more vigorously. He also yelled at the surrounding people who were watching the excitement, "You can judge me, the fairy head can't bully people, the fairy head has to be reasonable-"

"Bully me, little common people, and see how you can survive the thunder disaster in the future, wow wow..."

Lin Daochang's hand almost couldn't hold back the sword formula. Looking at the sloppy villager, the Taoists were completely dumbfounded. They are not unreasonable demon cultivators. This person may have seen it, so he dared to act unscrupulously, otherwise If the blood sect demon disciples come over, let alone chickens, people will be killed casually together.

Yu Jingzhou took no trouble, and casually took out a handful of gold and jade from his pocket: "I'll accompany you, don't shout."

Several sword repair disciples were a little bit aggrieved: "A chicken can't give a lot of gold and jade?"

The uncle grabbed it and shouted, "There are still chicken coops and feed money!"

The jade coins issued by Yujing are the current ones in the territory of Yunzhou. Because of the expansion of Yujing’s power, the currency measurement in Yunzhou has been integrated. Because the design is reasonable and not easy to counterfeit, the jade coins of Shizhou and Three Islands will be sold in a short period of time. They can all be circulated. In recent years, mortal courts have even accepted the exchange of Taoist jade coins for mortal silver, so Yu Jingzhou always takes jade coins when he goes out. Not only him, but no Taoist will deliberately exchange silver to buy them. Mortal items, too cumbersome and unnecessary.

The man smiled happily, and grabbed a handful of gold jade. The gold jade issued by Yujing is a round piece of jade. The jade piece is bright in color, and there is a little gold floating in the center. It has the jade characters written by Lord Yujing himself, and the back is the lotus pattern of Yujing City, which must not be faked.

"Oh?" The man held up a gold jade, looking around, "What is this?"

The surroundings fell silent for a moment.

The disciple of Sword Cultivator muttered, "Why don't you know jade coins, you poor mortals."

Fu Yuanzhi frowned, feeling weird all the time, suddenly thumped, and realized that he had overlooked a question, and he yelled badly——

It's too late.

The onlookers were laughing and watching the fun, but suddenly they all froze there strangely, and all their eyes were silently looking at the lifted gold jade.

Bai Ying in the sword said: "It's broken, it's broken, 50 years ago in our area, the Taoist coins that circulated were still Youzhou's spirit coins!"

What Fu Yuanzhi was worried about happened. He hurriedly said: "The undead in the time loop live in false comfort. The longer the time, the harder it is to maintain the fragile illusion. A little bit of abnormality will make them realize that they are dead. !"

The man held up the gold jade, and his mouth clucked. The hen fell to the ground and stopped flopping a long time ago. He looked at the gold jade with all his attention, and muttered: "Money... jade coins, used by the gods. money..."

Fu Yuanzhi made a silent gesture to them.

Lin Daochang's face turned cold, and he whispered: "Go, back, and quietly withdraw from the village!"

However, as soon as the few sword cultivator disciples retreated for a few steps, they pushed each other and came back to the front - at some point behind them stood a row of villagers quietly, all with dull expressions, only a pair of eyes wide open, watch them.

The aunt who had entertained the sword cultivator tilted her head, opened and closed her mouth, and said flatly, "Mysterious Elder, what time is it now?"

Fu Yuanzhi stopped everyone calmly, and said calmly: "Auntie, it's getting late, it's so dark, go back and rest, there's a wedding tomorrow!"

"Happy event..." The aunt was thoughtful.

"But... what time is it now..."

Upon hearing this, many sword cultivator disciples hurriedly followed suit: "That's right, there is still a happy event. Go to bed early and get up early to have the energy to do it tomorrow! Come on, let's go!"

There were whispers among the stunned villagers, the air became less quiet, and the weird atmosphere was fading little by little...

Yu Jingzhou quietly stood behind the villager, trying to use a teleportation spell to take back the bad gold jade, but the villager who caused the problem had been sitting on the ground, seeing his smashed chicken coop, and wanted to Start claiming, so hold on to the gold and jade in your hand.

Yu Jingzhou was so anxious that he scolded angrily, "Old man!"

The man was afraid that he was a habitual blackmailer, so he didn't care about being scolded. He kept touching the money in his hand, and the air soon became cold again.

Because he said: "When did money become like this?"

As soon as he asked, the villagers who had been warmed up once again froze in place, and their straight eyes focused again.

"When did money... become..." A villager walked over stiffly, with straight eyes, picked up a gold jade and looked at it.

"We've seen nothing like this..."

"Yes, I also remember..."

More villagers began to ask questions.

Bai Ying was already insane in the sword. She crazily used her spiritual power to control the time loop, but the spiritual pressure in the whole space became more and more unstable. As the villagers raised questions one by one, Bai Ying's spiritual power was like a mud cow falling into the sea. No feedback.

"It's useless." Fu Yuanzhi suppressed the sword spirit's struggle, "Living on the same day for 50 years, the villagers here have long been so fragile that they can't see any abnormalities."

"My Dao ancestor, you can see it with just a little money!"

Lin Daochang calmly explained: "The dead souls are dead souls after all, and they are blinded by the illusion of peace, but can they really not doubt whether they are dead or alive?"

The sword repair disciple couldn't help sighing after hearing this.

"what……"

Some of the villagers uttered a half-dream raving: "Yes, I remember, the day Bai girl got married... the groom ran away..."

Tsk... Fu Yuanzhi's heart didn't fluctuate—well, Master Yu Jing escaped marriage?

"That's right... that young master didn't come at all..."

"It's a monster who came!"

The villagers woke up one by one, and then suddenly burst into a scream: "The monster is here, blood, it's all blood, they killed people!"

"It's over, it's over." Lin Daochang silently took out his long sword, "It's out of control."

The sword cultivators all pointed at Yu Jingzhou and cursed: "It's all you, you are so rich, why would you pay him gold and jade for a broken chicken!"

Yu Jingzhou pushed back unceremoniously: "It's as if you are carrying money with you!"

Besides, 50 years ago, Jingzhu Xiaoyu was not born yet, how could he know such detailed customs?

"Immortal Chief!" Bai Ying's begging voice was caught between them, "Immortal Chief, save everyone, don't let them be wiped out!"

The entire village has undergone earth-shaking changes. The neat houses began to collapse automatically. The fat chickens eating in the yard fluttered their wings, their feathers fell off one by one, and their bodies withered and turned black, and then rotted into a few bone residues.The emerald green crops withered and withered, and spider webs quickly formed on the eaves.

"Dead, ahh! Dead! All dead!"

The dead souls of the villagers hugged their heads and cried loudly, screaming and running away, "The demons from the sky are killing people—"

"Fake, it's all fake!"

Desperate cries and hysterical screams instantly resounded throughout the village, and even the Taoists who were in it were moved. Suddenly, the two sword repair disciples who had eaten the villagers' food screamed in pain and fell to the ground .

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