I Just Want To Slack off In Cultivation

On the floating island.

Ancient trees towered into the sky, and the mist was like a waterfall.

The soles of their feet were as soft as a velvet carpet, and the rancid smell lingered on them ... Qiao ciguang and the others trudged forward with grave expressions.

They had already been walking in this dense forest for a day and a night, but they had not discovered anything.

It was as if the entire forest was boundless.

If it wasn't for the fact that everything he saw along the way had subtle differences, he would almost suspect that he was actually spinning in the same place.

Su zhentian and Shi Wanli were still fine. After all, they were disciples of famous sects and had firm hearts.

However, the wandering cultivators who followed them were already exuding a depressed and suspicious aura.

Fretful emotions spread through the crowd.

At this moment, the road ahead suddenly opened up, and a village appeared.

The village was built near the river and was separated by a winding river. Houses could be seen living along the river. A few families even built stone steps leading to the river for the convenience of washing.

It was mealtime. Smoke rose from the kitchen chimneys in the village. Children and yellow dogs were playing with each other. The children's sharp laughter, the Yellow Dogs 'barking, and the occasional chicken's crowing made the atmosphere of the village thick with smoke. It was a quiet and peaceful picture of the countryside.

On the only way to the village, there was a stone tablet. The tablet was covered in moss, and it was obviously old. On it were the words "Zi village."

At the sight of this, Qiao ciguang's dark brows furrowed slightly. This village had appeared very suddenly, and he felt that something was off.

Hence, she asked everyone to stop and discussed with Shi Wanli, " "Tower master Shi, there is something strange about this Island. We can't let our guard down when we see people suddenly appear. Please wait here with everyone, I'll go in and take a look by myself."

"If I don't come back within two hours, then don't worry about me. Immediately take everyone and leave this village."

Upon hearing this, Shi Wanli revealed a troubled expression and transmitted his voice, " "Senior Qiao, this is too risky. Why don't we move together? Or, you might as well not go in."

Qiao ciguang shook his head. &Quot; we've walked for so long before we came across a different place. If we don't go in, I'm afraid we'll miss this opportunity. &Quot;

"As for my safety, you don't have to worry. A day and a night have passed, and my master and the others must have arrived outside the island. If we really encounter any danger, the sect will definitely not sit by and watch."

Shi Wanli was stunned for a moment, but he quickly reacted.

That's right. Not only su zhentian, but also the glaze avaricious dynasty and the other righteous and demonic sects had probably arrived at the million fathoms sea.

Even though this floating island no longer had the heaven-Dao Foundation establishment technique, just the fact that it was related to the grave of Yousu was enough to attract the nine great sects!

Thinking of this, Shi Wanli was slightly relieved. He warned, " &Quot; then be careful, Senior Sister Qiao! &Quot;

Qiao ciguang nodded. After saying a few more words to her junior sisters, she walked into the village alone.

However, just as Shi Wanli and the others saw off Qiao ciguang and entered the village, they saw a figure that looked exactly like Senior Sister Qiao walk out of the village and wave to everyone.

Shi Wanli, su zhentian's other disciples, and all the other rogue cultivators felt their hearts relax as if they had returned home. They walked towards the village without any hesitation, full of trust.

At this moment, Qiao ciguang had just walked into the village. It was clear that most of the people in this village were living in poverty. As far as the eye could see, most of the houses were thatched, with only a few tile-roofed houses.

Moreover, unlike the calm and peaceful appearance outside the village, the village was shrouded in a faint layer of grief.

The villagers who passed by all looked worried, and a few of them even had hemp ropes wrapped around their waists.

Most of the houses in the village had closed doors and windows. There were couplets on the doors of every house. However, although the couplets had faded, one could still tell that the background color was not the usual red color of the secular world, but green.

Qiao ciguang secretly used his methods to investigate all the villagers he saw. He discovered that they were all mortals without any cultivation, and their conversations revolved around family matters, the harvest of the land, and so on. However, he still felt that something was amiss.

So, she walked up and asked a passing villager, " "May I ask what this place is?"

"This is Zi village," The villager's waist was wrapped in a hemp rope, and his expression was bitter. He said, " there's a funeral in the village tomorrow. Miss, you're a foreigner. Do you want to stay and attend? "

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On the Jade-like riverbank, PEI Ling brought eight human cauldrons and looked at the village across from them.

After some observation, he noticed that there was a stone tablet at the entrance of the village. It was covered in moss, and the words " sang village " were written on it.

At this moment, in PEI Ling's eyes, the Nanke dream fire slowly danced. Strange runes interweaved as he cast the [ vengeful curse ].

The calling in his ears had become extremely intense.

He had a strong intuition that there was an important opportunity in the village that he could not give up and could not lose.

His thoughts moved like lightning. PEI Ling hesitated slightly before walking towards the village.

The [ cursed ghost Dao Foundation ] was a third-tribulation Dao Foundation. It was even more precious than the double-tribulation Dao Foundation that the three sects of the Zhong gang sect had strictly guarded and never flowed out. Since this village had a follow-up opportunity for the third-tribulation Dao Foundation, he could not miss it no matter what.

Most importantly, he now had three lives and the virtual sky World seed. Even if there was any danger in the village, he did not need to worry about dying here.

A moment later, PEI Ling brought the human cauldrons into the village.

The village was uneven, with low cottages and courtyards with pink walls and black tiles.

At the moment, the village was very lively. The people coming and going were all in a jubilant mood. Many of them even had bright colored seasonal flowers pinned on their clothes and hair.

The largest courtyard in the village was decorated with lanterns and streamers, making it look especially festive.

Several children with drooping hair surrounded the door and made a ruckus. Soon, someone came out with a new dustpan and threw the things in the dustpan at the children.

"Oh! Oh! Oh!" The children cheered and swarmed forward, fighting to pick up the colorful sweets and desserts.

PEI Ling used the [ resentment curse divine power ] to check inch by inch, but there was nothing unusual.

The villagers around him seemed to be the most ordinary mortals.

However, it was too abnormal to encounter a mortal village in such a place!

Of course, the most important thing now was to figure out the situation here.

Thus, PEI Ling walked up to a villager who was standing at the side with his sleeves folded up, smiling as he watched the children fight for candy. He asked, " "May I ask where this place is?"

The villager was dressed in a short brown, which made it easy for him to work. His dark yellow face was full of wrinkles, but he was in good spirits. He even had a Red Mountain Flower pinned on his temples. When he heard what he said, he smiled and turned to look at him. He said earnestly, &Quot; this is sang village. There's going to be a happy event in the village tomorrow. Since young master has returned, why don't you stay and enjoy the wedding! &Quot;