I’m Too Strong To Be Immortal

Qingzhou has many hills and few plains, except for a few large cities that are built on few plains. Many other small towns, small villages are built on the mountain!

Banpo Village.

It is a village built on the hillside, with only 300 households and more than 2000 people.

The usually lively village was exceptionally deserted at this time. Every family was closed, and the children who used to play and fight were not seen, and the farmland outside the village was not taken care of.

There are dozens of villagers' doorsteps, still hanging white cloth, faint sobbing can be heard from the house.

Dozens of villagers mourned together, making the village shrouded in a strange and terrifying atmosphere!

"The village chief! Let's escape! If we don't leave, we will all die!"

The villager Liu Daniu looked frightened, his voice trembled a little, and continued to persuade the old man in front of him.

"The yamen must have given up on us. It's been five days since we agreed to go and rescue the soldiers, but we still won't return!"

"Now the situation is getting more and more serious. In the beginning, only old man Liu was killed. On the second day, three people were killed, and on the third day, six people! Forty-three people have died tragically in just seven days! This way, this way, our Banpo Village They're all going to die!"

Having said that, Liu Daniel fell to the ground with a bleak face, and his third son was also killed last night.

The surrounding men also had a gloomy look on their faces. The perpetrator came and went without a trace. These days, they kept vigil all night, and they didn't find a shadow at all, but people were still killed!

Moreover, the deceased died in a very tragic state, and the blood of the whole body was absorbed, forming several corpses!

The yamen's arrester came over to take a look, his face changed greatly, he called out that there was a demon, and hurried away, and now he has never returned.

The old village chief's face was ugly, and he was too frightened to sleep these days.

Easy to say, escape? Where to flee?

The ancestors have lived here for generations, reclaiming wasteland and multiplying. Most of the more than 2,000 people are women, children and children! Abandoning the village with his family and family, I am afraid it will be difficult to survive outside.

And what really worried him was that this enchanting monster seemed to have set his sights on them, and there was no way to escape!

The village chief was caught in a dilemma for a while, more than 2,000 lives, if he went wrong, he had no face to see the ancestors!

After hesitating again and again, he still made a decision and said to several people in the room:

"Liu San! You immediately go to the town to find the yamen, and ask them to send someone over here! Also, put this notice on the city gate, and look for talented people. If we can get rid of the demons, our Banpo Village will pay a lot of money. Thanks!"

"It's the village chief, I'll go right away!"

A lean man took the notice and ran out quickly. Now time is life. If you can be faster, maybe a few fewer people will die. No one knows if it will be his turn next.

"Liu Neng, you gather all the adult males, divide them into two teams, and work night shifts! In addition, go collect oil and make torches, and at night you will light up the entire village!"

When Liu Neng led the way and ran out, he walked slowly to the door, glanced at the gloomy sky, and sighed.

"Three days, three more days. If we can't solve it, let's move out!"

...

"Junior brother, the thirteen states in the south, why do we have to come to this Qingzhou?"

Liu Yiyi walked side by side with Bai Jiange, who was dressed in white, riding a dragon-scaled horse.

This dragon-scaled horse is covered with fine scales. It is said to have a trace of dragon blood. It is worth thousands of dollars. It can travel thousands of miles a day and eat more than ten catties of raw meat every day.

It is a pity that this Qingzhou is full of hills, and the dragon-scaled horse is always a beast, and it is not able to walk on the ground.

Both of them are in the realm of the primordial fetus, and they can't use the luxury sword flying to travel long distances.

If you encounter demons and monsters and run out of true essence, wouldn't you have to be slaughtered by others?

Therefore, only dragon-scale horses can be used for walking. It is difficult for dragon-scale horses to take advantage of their speed in the terrain of Qingzhou, which is why Liu Yiyi asked this question.

Bai Jiange smiled and said:

"Senior sister, don't be in a hurry, it's hard to find traces of demons. Even if we look for it by ourselves, it's a waste of time. It's better to travel all the way to the mountains and waters, and wait for the sect's flying sword to pass on the book!"

"As long as we are closest to the demon, Feijian Chuanshu will naturally come to us."

Having said that, Bai Jiange paused, looked towards the south and said:

"Junior brother is indeed a little selfish. The south of Qingzhou is Yunzhou, and the younger brother's home is in Baicheng, Yunzhou. After this matter is done, senior sister is willing to be a guest at my Bai's house?"

Saying that, a trace of memory appeared in Bai Jiange's eyes. It has been three or four years since he went back. I wonder if my mother is okay? How is the big sister doing in the palace? How tall is my brother?

"Okay! Then I'll have to stay for a few more days. It's too boring inside the sect, so it's better to have fun outside!"

Liu Yiyi's eyes lit up, and then she smiled happily. She grew up in the sect, and she went down the mountain only a few times, and each time she only stayed for a few days.

Just as the two continued to chat, a lightning-fast white light suddenly appeared in the sky in the distance, coming straight towards the two of them.

Bai Jiange's expression changed when he saw Bai Guang, really saying that Cao Cao and Cao Cao were coming.

Immediately, the sword-shaped white light disappeared directly into his mind.

"Eighty miles from east to west, Banpo Village, Luoxia Town. Let's go, Senior Sister, we've found traces of the demon!"

"Drive!" "Drive!"

When the two arrived at Luoxia Town, they happened to see Liu San who was bringing a dozen or so martial artists and was about to return to the village.

Surrounded by a group of people watching the excitement, Bai Donglin heard the whole story clearly as soon as his ears moved.

The two who figured it out did not rush to contact Liu San, but went to the town inn to store the dragon scale horse first. This horse is really too dazzling, if you don't know the actual situation of the demon, so as not to scare the snake!

Liu San was very excited. He didn't expect the trip to be so smooth and he found more than a dozen heroes! These people could open the stele and crack the stone with just a single split, admiring Liu San, who had never seen the world, to the ground.

Liu San felt that this time he would be able to kill the murderer and avenge dozens of villagers!

These thirteen martial artists are also very confident, but they are just one martial artist who has practiced the blood-sucking evil art. Ten of them have perfected their body, and three are masters of true qi realm. If they kill this person and then take their martial arts secrets, they will be sure of it.

Bai Jiange and the two were hanging far behind, and they didn't plan to show up until they saw the demon. The monsters, ghosts and monsters are insidious and cunning. If they see the monks appearing, they might just slip away. It will be difficult to find them by then!

Sword repair, pay attention to be sure to kill with one blow, leaving no room!

Soon, a group of people arrived at Banpo Village, where they slaughtered chickens and slaughtered sheep, and warmly entertained this group of heroes!

Bai Jiange and the two did not enter the village. Instead, they used the secret technique of concealing qi and hid in the big tree outside the village to have a panoramic view of the small village below.

As night fell, the reception banquet was over, and the whole village soon fell into silence again, and every household closed their doors.

The young strong men lit huge grease torches one by one, and the whole village was illuminated brightly.

Thirteen martial arts heroes sat cross-legged in the small square in the center of the village, surrounded by torches.

The villagers patrolling around nervously, and the warriors who listened to the movements with bated breath, except for the grease torches being burned, there was no other movement.

Bai Jiange on the tree has a panoramic view of this picture, holding the hilt of Yudu sword in his right hand, in the sea of ​​​​dantian energy, the sword-shaped primordial embryo wears around like a small fish, and it can break out a terrifying attack at any time!

Unarmed villagers, confident warriors, demons waiting for an opportunity, and Jianxiu holding a long sword, constitute a strange picture.

As time passed, the atmosphere gradually became anxious and eerie.

Just when everyone's spirits are stretched to the extreme.

A strange black mist floated in along the shadows on the ground, and went directly to the warriors in the square.

Bai Jiange's eyes lit up, it's time to come!