Ask about the Immortal Way

Chapter 2222 Wanted

Luan was very strong, pushing the cart forward with big strides. The road was bumpy and Qin Sang felt sore all over. He couldn't help but sigh that he hadn't been so weak for a long time.

He wore a fur hat and a windproof grass coat, which was woven by his mother with wild grass from the mountains. But the material was very soft and his mother's craftsmanship was excellent.

The family of this body was considered good in the vicinity. It lived near the city. Both parents were hardworking enough. There were many poor families in the mountains.

When they met villagers from the same village on the road, they were a little evasive when they saw Qin Sang. Whenever this happened, Luan would deliberately talk to them and loudly proclaim that his younger brother's illness had been cured.

Qin Sang understood his elder brother's good intentions, cheered up, and greeted the villagers with a smile.

The villagers saw that Qin Sang's complexion was indeed good. After all, they were all kind-hearted people, so they were no longer afraid. A group of people talked and laughed and walked towards the city gate.

People continued to flock to the city gate from inside and outside the city.

Taking advantage of their proximity, they took a high position with a good view in front of the city gate in advance. Luan put the wooden cart steadily and leaned on the handlebars to exchange hunting experiences with his companions.

Qin Sang had nothing to do, dealing with the villagers' greetings, looking around, looking at the surrounding scenery and people.

This is a very novel experience.

Liuli ascended to the world with the Storm Realm. The only time he traveled far was to follow Le Chen and others to Fengju Yumen. Could it be that he saw a place that still retains its ancient style on the way?

If it is based on the records in ancient books, it is hard to imagine that it is so real.

Speaking of which, it is also because Qin Sang has not experienced the heart demon tribulation and cannot empathize with it, so his guess may be biased.

Qin Sang's eyes swept from one face to another, and suddenly noticed a person.

In front of the city gate, there were more than a dozen people leaning against the city wall, lazily basking in the sun. Judging from their dress, they looked like a group of beggars.

They were drowsy and indifferent to the surroundings. Even so many people gathered in front of the city gate could not disturb them.

What attracted Qin Sang was an old man among the beggars. He was lying on a straw mat with a very old face. If his chest was not still rising and falling, others would probably think he was dead.

Although his clothes were worn out, they were very clean, unlike other beggars.

Qin Sang felt that this old beggar was not an ordinary person at first sight. There was no special reason. Qin Sang believed that even if he lost his cultivation, he still had the ability to see people.

‘Dong Dong Dong! ’

Just then, a team of guards came out of the city gate.

“Get out! Get out!”

The guards drove the beggars away with whistle sticks.

Some beggars were unable to dodge and were hit hard. They grinned and dared to smile.

“He! He! Wake up! Wake up! If you don’t run, you will be beaten to death!”

A kind-hearted beggar shook the old beggar hard and dragged him to run.

The old beggar looked old, but he was in good shape. He rolled over and took away the straw mat under him.

At this time, the guard who drove the beggars away had already rushed over. Probably because he saw that the old beggar was too old and that a stick would cause death, the guard pretended to scare him twice and did not really hit the old beggar.

This was the scene in the eyes of others, but Qin Sang saw some things that were ignored by ordinary people. The guard was not so kind. With his status, there was no difference between killing an old beggar and killing a stray dog ​​on the roadside.

At the last moment, the fierceness in the guard's eyes did not decrease but increased, but the whistle stick in his hand did not fall on the old beggar, and the old beggar seemed to have expected it, and his steps seemed calm.

"Martial arts? Or..."

Qin Sang thought in his mind.

If he found a cultivator so quickly, he would be lucky.

Many immortal cultivators have quirks, and it is not unimaginable that they disguise themselves as old beggars to experience the world. However, as far as Qin Sang knows, some martial arts can also draw strength from a distance.

In this era, there are many hunters who make a living by hunting, and they are skilled in martial arts. His elder brother has been a disciple of an old hunter since he was a child. This alone cannot determine that the old beggar is not a mortal.

"Brother," Qin Sang called, pointed at the old beggar, and pretended to be pitiful, "The old man is still begging at such an old age. Have you seen him before?"

Luan scratched his head, "I seem to have seen him before you got sick. I was busy helping you see a doctor and buy medicine these days, so I didn't ask specifically. I guess he came from another village, and his children and grandchildren were unfilial and were driven out."

The village is close to the city gate, and most of the beggars here are familiar faces.

Luan didn't care, turned his head and continued to chat with his friends. After all, who would care about an old beggar? They only care about their own family's food and clothing.

As they were talking, the group of beggars pushed and shoved into a rocky valley and continued to bask in the sun.

Qin Sang's sight was blocked by someone. After thinking for a while, he did not rush to contact the old beggar, otherwise his intention would be too obvious. He is now a mortal with no power, so he must act carefully and take every step carefully.

"It's a small city, but I didn't expect it to hide dragons and crouching tigers."

Qin Sang thought to himself.

This city is called Fengcheng. There are many villages under its jurisdiction, scattered in this plain. The plain is surrounded by mountains. It is said that there is only one road leading out of the mountains. Xi's parents have never left Fengcheng in their lives, and they have heard about things outside the mountains.

It seems that there is no country that is common in later generations here, and Xi doesn't know which country Fengcheng belongs to in his memory.

The city lord of Fengcheng is their leader and rules this basin.

'Swish! '

Another rainbow shot out from the city, causing everyone to exclaim.

The long rainbow shot to the sky, crossed the mountains, and disappeared at the end of everyone's sight.

"That cultivator left..."

Qin Sang thought to himself, and found that he was surrounded by people behind him, and there were still people rushing over from a distance.

At this moment, another guard ran out of the city and handed a long wooden box to a man who looked like the commander.

This man was burly and strong, a head taller than the mountain, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, and was very majestic.

'Pah! '

The commander took a step forward, his eyes swept across the crowd, and the messy sound suddenly weakened.

"You guys, put these portraits up!"

The commander opened the wooden box, called a few guards, and took out the paste.

There turned out to be several portraits in the wooden box. The guards spread out the first one carefully and pasted it on the wall.

"Who is this?"

"Are you going to arrest someone again? This time the painting is really good!"

"He looks good, even better than the handsome man Xia in the city! I've never seen such a good-looking person before. I don't know what he did wrong."

...

People pointed at the portrait.

The portrait should be a wanted poster. It depicts a man's face. The brushwork is very precise and the man is painted vividly.

Just when others were admiring the portrait, Qin Sang's heart jumped, because the wanted poster was actually himself in real life!

"Listen carefully!"

The commander drew the sword from his waist and shouted loudly, "These people are all unforgivable criminals who have killed countless people! No matter who it is, as long as they see the people in the painting, they will be arrested immediately and reported to the city lord. If anyone dares to conceal it, I will chop off the heads of your entire family with my own hands!"

Hearing the murderous threat of the commander, many people showed terrified expressions and trembled.

Then, the guards posted the second and third pictures...

When posting the third picture, the guards' movements suddenly became very gentle. When seeing this portrait, the crowd burst into a fierce exclamation.

"So beautiful!"

"There are such beauties in the world!"

"The village flower in our village is a firefly, she is the moon in the sky! How could I be obsessed with that ugly woman before!"

...

The third portrait was a beautiful woman. Just a picture made many people intoxicated. Some beat their chests and stamped their feet, and some fell into a stagnation.

Luan, who was beside Qin Sang, was also stunned, drooling at the corners of his mouth without knowing it.

So that the fourth portrait was also a beautiful woman with good temperament, but most people were still staring at the previous portrait, unable to move their eyes away.

There were five portraits in total, three men and two women.

Qin Sang stared at the portraits with deep eyes. The people in the portraits were all his acquaintances.

The first and third pictures were him and Liuli, and the other three were Zhan Yan, Xu Mu and Jing Zhen!

Why did they enter Liuli's inner demon?

If Liuli thought of them, why were there only three of them and no Zhang Yan?

Could it be that...

Qin Sang's mood became extremely heavy, and he felt something was wrong.

Since entering this illusion, as Qin Sang saw more and more unusual signs, he had been lingering with a sense of uneasiness in his heart, which could not be shaken off.

He suspected that this was not Liuli's inner demon at all!

The reason why Zhan Yan and others appeared, but not Zhang Yan, was because Zhang Yan was trapped somewhere else at that time and did not enter the illusion.

This means that when the full moon rose to the middle of the sky, all the people in the illusion were likely to be pulled in. The reason why there are only portraits of them is because they are human cultivators and this is the territory of the human race.

At this moment, in the territory of the alien race, Yuan Xiang clan leader and others may also be wanted!

"Why did it become like this?"

Qin Sang was shocked, but still kept his face calm.

He was wearing a grass robe, both of his hands were covered by the grass robe, but he was still worried, and quietly covered the iron ring on his right hand with his left hand.

The portrait only showed his face, not his whole body, but Qin Sang was also worried that someone would recognize the Qianjun Ring. He didn't know what the consequences of being exposed would be, but his intuition told him that it would definitely not be a good thing.

Qin Sang recalled his previous experience, and everything went very smoothly since he entered the fantasy realm.

The timing of Liuli's tribulation was accurately calculated by Master Ning. It stands to reason that he should have entered Liuli's inner demon at this time. Now it seems that something unexpected happened at the last moment.

"Where am I now?"

Qin Sang thought of the sacred mountain and the alien monks attracted by the ancestor's token, and he had an increasingly ominous premonition.

Hongtian asked him to find the 'seed', will it be born in this fantasy?

If it was caused by the changes in the fantasy realm itself, Master Ning would definitely remind him to be careful in advance. But Master Ning didn't mention it at all, it is very likely because of the changes in the holy land and the changes brought by those alien monks!

Liuli's inner demon calamity just happened to collide with it, so he was not able to enter Liuli's inner demon, but was drawn into the illusion? Or, the illusion and Liuli's inner demon calamity merged together?

No one could answer Qin Sang, and he had no ability to find the answer for the time being.

At this moment, Qin Sang was not worried about his own situation, but whether Liuli's inner demon calamity would also change and cause unpredictable consequences!

Thinking of the sacred mountain was even more disturbing.

The ancestor of the alien race ordered them to compete for the seat of the sacred mountain, which meant that the sacred mountain must be related to this illusion, and it might be able to provide them with some kind of shelter in the illusion and help them escape from the illusion.

But Liuli was going through a tribulation at the time and had no time to refine the stone platform, and her cultivation was the lowest.

If Liuli's inner demon tribulation really merged with the illusion, it would be unprecedented, and Qin Sang didn't know how to start.

The only good news is that Liuli should have become another person like him, and her identity would not be revealed by the portrait. But who knows if the person behind the scenes has any other way?

The person behind the scenes posted portraits everywhere, and they may not know that they have possessed others, but the other party will find out the truth sooner or later.

The illusion was confusing, and beyond his expectation, Qin Sang was not thinking about helping Hongtian find the seeds, but finding Liuli as soon as possible.

It was impossible for Qin Sang to contact Hongtian now. Hongtian clearly told him that he would only take action when they finally competed for the "seeds".

'Snap! '

A pain in his shoulder interrupted Qin Sang's thoughts.

Luan finally found his soul, pulled his eyes away from the third portrait with difficulty, and patted Qin Sang on the shoulder, "Brother, get well soon, and when you get well, I will find you a wife like this."

His bold words attracted the ridicule of his companions.

"Thank you, brother."

Qin Sang forced a smile, thinking about how to break the situation.

The wanted person was obviously a cultivator. With his current identity, he had little room to maneuver. In the eyes of the cultivator, it was easy to reveal flaws.

The long rainbow broke through the air, but the cultivator did not necessarily leave. Maybe it was just an illusion, and the other party was secretly monitoring everyone.

With the previous practice experience, as long as Qin Sang found a quiet place to retreat, he could easily sense the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, embark on the path of practice, and drive away the disease.

But he did not dare to practice rashly now, and even did not dare to leave the village without permission.

Without a reasonable reason, suddenly becoming a cultivator, or disappearing inexplicably, will definitely arouse the suspicion of the people behind the scenes. Even if only one cultivator in the Qi Refining Stage is attracted, he will not be able to escape.

There is no such thing as going to Beijing to take the imperial examination here, and Xi is not a scholar. If he wants to stay away from Fengcheng, he can either learn hunting from his father or become an apprentice to a merchant.

It is said that every once in a while, a caravan will come to Fengcheng, bringing new things from outside the mountains, and then they will recruit apprentices in the city. But following the caravan is not safer than going into the mountains to hunt, and no one knows if there are any bad people in the caravan.

In any case, you must have a good body. Now it seems that I can only slowly recuperate before considering other things.

Qin Sang thought so and felt very difficult.

The commander announced that he was done, left the guards to guard, and turned back to the city, but people were attracted by the portraits and lingered.