A group of people set off under the guidance of An Yang, but Sheng Bei stood there in a daze.

Chu Hanyue stopped in her tracks and looked at him suspiciously: "Sheng Bei?" Since entering Shengjia Town, he has been in such a distraught state, without saying a word, as if he was stimulated by something.

"It's not like this..." Sheng Bei came back to his senses, looked back from the dry field, and looked at Chu Hanyue, "It was ten years ago when I left home to visit Feihemen. It’s not considered rich, but the vegetation is lush and the grain is plentiful, so self-sufficiency is not a problem, but it’s not like this... such a withered pastoral land, and the poverty of the house.” For ten years, although he has not returned home, he has been keeping up with his mother I have never heard of the words that my hometown has become a dry land.

"It's not too miserable, at least I still have a family to live in and food to eat." Dali said innocently.

"This... There are no homeless people in Fanxiu Realm who can't eat. Shengjia Town is already very..." An Yang couldn't find the right words to describe the tragedy in the town. There is no more miserable place than here.

"However, in the mortal world, there are many people who are homeless and unable to eat."

Everyone was silent for a moment, and after a long time, An Yang said: "That's the mortal world, and most people in the lower world are born without spiritual roots, so there's nothing you can do about it."

"Then we are often infested by demon energy, why don't there be good people like you to help?" Dali asked.

"After entering the inner door and obtaining permission, we will accompany you to the lower realm and help your relatives and companions." Yan Hao rubbed Dali's small head with his big hands.

"I know, my brothers will definitely help me, but I just don't understand. The monks passed by our town in the past. They were clearly dressed and well-dressed. At first glance, they were high-level and rich. Since there are so many powerful monks above, Why is no one willing to help us?"

An Yang felt ashamed: "Son, look at our situation, it's beyond what we can do."

Chu Hanyue said nothing.As the owner of a village, An Yang has just entered the Golden Core Realm, and the cultivation base of the disciples under him is getting weaker and weaker. With such efforts, just helping the small Shengjia Town, he has more than enough energy and wants to sell the house deed. .But apart from Qiqiaozhuang, there are countless sects in the realm of mortal cultivation, and there are five powerful and fertile floating islands in the realm of Shenting, but they all turn a blind eye to the suffering of the mortal world.

"Relax." Chu Hanyue stroked Da Li's shoulder, "We will not stand by and watch."

"Everyone, my mother sent me a message, but there is no one there. I have to go home, and I will find him later." After Sheng Bei finished speaking, he hurried into the town.

Qiqiaozhuang is located less than two miles southeast of Shengjia Town, and everyone can walk there for a while.

It's not so much a village, it's better to say it's a simple mansion, it has to accommodate nearly half a hundred disciples, it feels crowded just by looking at it.Stepping into it, except for the gate, everything looks very cramped. The martial arts arena at the entrance is smaller than a piece of leek field in the town, densely packed with a group of wooden people. When practicing martial arts, the disciples may inevitably collide with each other.Further inside is the conference hall, which is also filled with tables, desks and stools, and there is a faint smell of food, which is probably also used as a dining hall.From the rear window, there were three other houses, the largest one with billows of gray smoke floating over it.

After smelling it, Chu Hanyue confirmed that it was a refining room, and the other two buildings were the resting places for the disciples, and only the Datong shop, which was narrower than the outer gate of Juntian Mountain, could fit.

"The place is a little small, I'm just kidding. Please sit down." An Yang wiped the table in the middle with a rag. The disciples are all guarding the town at the moment, so he can only do everything by himself. Martial arts, these two ways have slightly lower requirements for cultivation, but the cost of refining weapons is really not small, and Zhuang Zhong is already struggling, and this kind of thing happened... well, let’s not mention it."

"What exactly is that surging underground?" Chu Hanyue asked.

"This..." An Yang hesitated for a moment before he said, "I don't know what it is. Once we find that the demonic energy is out of control, we will cover the spirit shield and dare not fight recklessly. the homes of the townspeople."

Chu Hanyue stared at him, feeling that the hesitation was very subtle, as if she was hiding something: "When did the devilish energy appear, and when did it get out of control, and why was it out of control?"

"The demonic energy appeared two years ago. At that time, there was no ground surge. The demonic compass in the townspeople's homes sensed the demonic energy, and they came to us. We also removed the demonic energy at that time, but it reappeared a few months later. It has been repeated like this for two years, without causing any real damage, and it can be successfully removed every time. It was not until five days ago that the dried-up spiritual spring in the town surged with demonic energy, which probably affected the underground monsters, and it was out of control. .”

"The spiritual spring is exhausted, the land is barren, and it has been droughted for years, making it unsuitable for living. Why don't you move out of here?" Chu Hanyue asked.Obviously, there are so many fertile lands in the world of cultivators.

"I'm just moving if you're talking about moving. I'm afraid that you are the noble son of some aristocratic family. You don't want to eat fireworks. All major cities and towns in the cultivation world have settlement restrictions. If you are not talented enough, your cultivation level is not enough, and your funds are not enough, you can't do it." If you have a foothold in a good place, you can’t build houses at will in the suburbs and divide the fields. If you leave here, you will have no houses or fields, and you will really be homeless.”

Chu Hanyue felt helpless for a moment, got up and said, "Lead the way to Lingquan."

-

The spiritual spring is the place where spiritual energy gushes out, and under the spring is the spiritual vein, which can be seen everywhere in the Shenting Realm and the Fanxiu Realm, and there are several in the bamboo forest in Juntian Mountain.Aura is born between the heaven and the earth, the spirit of the sky is difficult to access, and the spirit of the earth comes from the ground, and the floating island is separated from the ground and cannot be alive.

Therefore, it is necessary to draw the spiritual veins of the mortal world into the sky, but the spiritual veins are not inexhaustible, especially the small spiritual veins, which will change with consumption or changes in the terrain, such as the side connecting Shengjia Town.

The spring is still there, and the entrance is covered with a thick barrier of spiritual power, like solid ice. You can vaguely see the narrow passage leading to the ground in the black hole. It is bottomless, and there seems to be some terrifying monster hidden in it. .

"It should be that the dry vein connected to it in the mortal world has been polluted by the devil's energy, which has affected this place." Mu Lingyun put his hand on the spring, "The connection with the devil's energy has been cut off."

"As soon as we find that there is a demonic energy invading, we will deal with it immediately." An Yang said, "The Lingquan has been completely sealed. I went to the bottom of the floating island to confirm that the demonic energy has indeed been cut off."

It stands to reason that the source of the demon energy has been dealt with, and the commotion should gradually subside, but judging from the situation in the town, it has become more serious these days.

"Could it be that there is still demon energy in this hole?" Dali rolled up his sleeves, "Why don't I get a mop and poke it."

"Don't mess around." Chu Hanyue dragged him back to her side, "Where is the worst part of the earthquake?"

Yan Hao picked up Dali and let him sit on his shoulders: "My lord, just do the work, I will watch Dali."

"Uh..." An Yang choked for a while, and finally said, "The whole town is very serious."

Mu Lingyun took out a magic energy sensing compass, and in the center of the disk full of lines, a small copper needle twirled crazily, announcing that there was magic energy in all directions.

Chu Hanyue raised her long finger and let the compass stand in Mu Lingyun's palm. Now the pointer changed, it only moved downward and left and right: "It's all underground."

"You two sons, what can you do?" An Yang also saw that these two people are the backbone of the team, and bowed to them, "If this problem can be solved, An will be very grateful."

Chu Hanyue took two steps forward, and Mu Lingyun stood in front of An Yang who was following up: "Don't worry, Master An, my family, Hanyue, will definitely have a solution, but she just said in gratitude, isn't she lacking in sincerity?"

"Look at the dozens of people in my village who still need food and lodging. How about I pledge the house deed to you, and when I have more money, I can give you a reward in exchange?"

"Well... let's think about it." Mu Lingyun rubbed his chin, standing still as a mountain across An Yang, and stopped talking, as if he was really thinking about it.

Behind him, Chu Hanyue closed her eyes, released strands of spiritual power, and plunged into the ground...

After a while, he opened his eyes, and he understood what was causing the trouble: "I need some sugar."

"Shengjia Town is in such a tight situation that we have to count the grains of salt to buy it. Where can we find sugar?" Having said that, An Yang still said, "I'll ask my disciples to go door to door and ask."

After waiting for a while, I found out that there was indeed a family that had candy, and it was the first couple's family that asked for help when they first arrived.

However, the boy was clinging to the sugar bowl with only two candies, rolling and crying, even though his father slapped him, he still refused to hand it over.

"Let's go." Chu Hanyue turned and left expressionlessly.

"Wait, young master! Fellow Daoist! Da Neng! Isn't it just two candies? Let's persuade the child again, don't go!" An Yang chased after him, pulled the white gauze hastily, and the curtain cap snapped It slipped with a sound.

Chu Hanyue waved her hands, fixed the curtain cap, and put it back on.

For just a moment, with a glimpse, An Yang was stunned, as if he was frozen in place like a stone statue.No wonder she had to cover her face with a white veil. If she didn't cover up her appearance at all, even her admirers would not be able to cope with it.

"My lord, don't go, I'll give you the deed, and I'll give you all the money I earn from Qiqiaozhuang in the future, please..." Please take a look at me and have a chat with me... No, "Please do Help Shengjia Town!"

An Yang's indistinct request attracted the attention of the disciples around him, and the door of a room not far away opened, and Sheng Bei came out with a sad expression: "Young Master Chu, what's going on?"

"Is your mother okay?" Chu Hanyue asked.

Just a simple sentence of concern for the old man made Sheng Bei's heart extremely warm and his eyes lit up.

But it was only for a moment, and then it went dark again: "My mother fell in the field a year ago and had to stay in bed. She only has the early stage of Qi training, and she can barely cope with her daily life... Sigh, I am out of practice, ten She hasn't returned home for many years, but she has been hiding it from me, she would have known..."

If I had known that I would not be going to Juntian Mountain, I would take the gold I had saved at Feihemen back home and take care of my mother to help the townspeople.But if you don't go to Juntian Mountain...

Sheng Bei stared at Chu Hanyue. Through the white gauze, he couldn't see that extremely handsome face clearly, but he knew that the pair of water-shearing pupils would not stay for him.But if he didn't go to Juntian Mountain, he wouldn't be able to meet someone as unique as the bright moon. Although it was just wishful thinking, there could be no result, but he just met, stayed together, and looked at each other silently, and he didn't want to miss this relationship.

"Take good care of her." Chu Hanyue walked towards Feizhou.

"Young Master Chu, are you going back now? The problems in the town haven't been resolved..." Sheng Bei didn't think that Chu Hanyue was such a cold person, even though that charming face was always as cold as ice, and her words were calm .

But he knew that the heart under the cold exterior was warm, otherwise he would not have asked about his mother's situation, nor... would not have accepted Mu Lingyun's white jade ring, but An Yang's request just now was still in his ears.

Chu Hanyue has already boarded the flying boat. The speed of the flying boat is not only related to its own level, but also affected by the number of passengers and the spiritual power of the operator.

"Da Li, Yan Hao, you stay here, Mu Lingyun, get on the boat."

Mu Lingyun stretched his long legs, sat down beside Chu Hanyue with a smile, and explained for him: "Buy candy, just go back."

The airship lifts off.

"That monster is not strong, so there is no need to preserve spiritual power." Chu Hanyue poured spiritual power into the flying boat.

"Listen to Hanyue." Mu Lingyun then introduced his spiritual power.

Under the joint urging of the two, the flying boat was more than twice as fast as when it came, and it shot towards the west city like an arrow against the setting sun that was about to end.

-

The flying boat docked, and the two asked passers-by, and soon found a shop selling candy.

Chu Hanyue bought a dozen or so pieces of honey, and picked two big bags full of candies of various colors.

When I walked out of the shop, it was already dark. I don’t know what festival it is today. Bright red lanterns were hung on the side of the street, and the spiritual fire was burning brightly. direction.

There are more people ahead, no matter what the excitement is, Chu Hanyue is not interested in joining in, but to go to the landing place of the flying boat, this is the only way to go.

"Hanyue, we have to get closer so we don't get pushed apart." Mu Lingyun put his arm around Chu Hanyue's shoulders.The latter shrugged and shook the salty pig's hands.

"If you don't like this, you can..." Mu Lingyun hooked his hand.

Chu Hanyue immediately put her hands behind her back, and said coldly: "There is a disciple jade card to contact, so it doesn't matter if they break up."

"I'm connected with Hanyue, how can we break up." Mu Lingyun looked ahead, and suddenly said, "It seems that we can't leave."

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