Longevity, starting from being a chicken raising servant

Mengxingzhuang is named Zhuang, but it is actually a village with a large population.

It has a special geographical location and is one of the very important passages connecting north and south.

It's not too far from Dongsheng Station.

Ordinary Qi Refining monks will arrive in about two or three hours.

It's just that it's difficult for a Qi Refining monk to maintain his magic power for that long, so Wang Hao and his team took two breaks midway.

When the five finally arrived at Meng Xingzhuang, it was already the zenith of the moon.

However, since everyone was a monk, they did not get tired easily. A few of them were about to settle directly in Meng Xing Village, but they were stopped by the old man surnamed Huo.

"The Incense Path is weird and mysterious, and it's hard to guard against it. There are a lot of people in Mengxingzhuang. Who knows there are no people from the Incense Path among them. If our whereabouts are exposed, it might not be a good thing."

The old man surnamed Huo had fear in his eyes.

On the way here, Wang Yan learned about the origins of the old man surnamed Huo and the other two people. They were all Zuodao monks stationed in Jiantao and had to come here due to mandatory tasks.

Bu Chan always paid attention to maintaining his image, and frowned slightly when he heard this:

"What do you mean, Fellow Daoist Huo, that we won't go in?"

"That's not the case. If we don't go in, how can we find out whether there are any people from the Incense Tao here?"

The old man surnamed Huo shook his head slightly, and then said a plan:

"Before coming here, I checked specifically. This place is the thoroughfare between north and south, and there are many convoys coming and going. We might as well pretend to be a small caravan, blend in, and inquire carefully. After everything is clear, we can use thunderous methods."

This plan was immediately approved by the middle-aged female cultivator.

"Senior Brother Huo, this is a very good plan."

The young monk surnamed Pan did not object.

The three of them immediately looked at Bu Chan.

As for Wang Ba... During the process of arriving, the three of them had already figured out his identity. He was just a young monk who raised spiritual chickens. He didn't even have the magic power to control flying magic weapons, so the three of them ignored Wang Ba directly.

Bu Chan looked calm and nodded slightly: "Fellow Daoist Huo is mature and prudent. This plan is indeed sound."

I kind of agree.

At that moment, the young monk surnamed Pan took the initiative to ask for permission and went out.

After a while, he returned with a satisfied look on his face.

From the storage bag, a few pieces of mortal merchant clothing were thrown out.

"The carriages and horses are not far away, we can just go directly there later."

The young monk surnamed Pan casually wiped away a blood stain on the corner of his clothes with a normal expression.

He glanced at a few people calmly.

Smelling the smell of blood on each other's bodies, Wang Hao and Bu Chan's eyes flashed, but neither spoke.

The old man surnamed Huo and the middle-aged female cultivator looked as usual and seemed to be used to it.

Everyone was a monk from the left, and they didn't have any monk baggage. They immediately changed their clothes and calmed down their breath. It really looked like a small convoy.

Now that it was midnight, there was little point in entering Meng Xingzhuang. They simply waited until dawn before driving the carriage and clattering into the town.

Mengxingzhuang is indeed the thoroughfare between the north and the south. It is already bustling with people early in the morning, with people making morning tea and selling fried dough sticks... full of the atmosphere of market fireworks.

There is absolutely no suggestion that this place may have been infested by Incense Road.

The five people didn't waste much time. They found an inn at random, left the carriage outside the inn, and then split up according to the plan they had discussed before.

The young monk surnamed Pan also came up with another plan. He suggested simply surrounding the entire Mengxing Village with a formation. Under the blood sacrifice, no matter whether there are incense Tao monks here or not, they will not escape death.

However, this proposal was immediately rejected by the old man surnamed Huo.

"If we really do this, once the foundation-building deacons in the church find out, I'm afraid they will be the first to kill us!"

Although Tianmen Sect is a demonic religion, some rules cannot be broken at will.

Massacre of mortal towns on a large scale, as long as no one knows about it. Once known, I am afraid that it will soon attract a joint boycott from other sects and sects.

The Tianmen Sect may not be afraid, but they will not let go of those who caused trouble for them.

Seeing that the others objected, the young monk surnamed Pan could only give up in frustration.

The five people separated according to the direction.

Not long after Wang Ba and Bu Chan separated, they immediately reunited with Bu Chan after making sure no one was following them.

In a place like this, the danger of separation is still quite high.

The two of them pretended to be travelers from other places and carefully inquired about information while wandering around Mengxing Village.

However, until evening, they found no trace of the Incense Road.

"The situation is not right...According to the information previously given by the sect, a large area outside the Dongsheng Station has been infected by the Incense Road. Logically speaking, Mengxingzhuang is an important road for transportation between the north and the south, and there will be a constant flow of people. The believers of the Incense Path passed by here, but unfortunately, after looking here for a whole day, there was no trace of the Incense Path."

Wang Yan couldn't help but frown.

Bu Chan thought thoughtfully after hearing this: "Senior Brother, what do you mean, if it is too normal, it becomes abnormal?"

"That's right."

Wang Hao gave Bu Chan an appreciative look, and Bu Chan immediately became excited.

He then raised another question that made Cicada change his face slightly:

"And one more thing, if it is certain that there must be an incense path here, then why haven't we seen it yet?"

"Has it always been well hidden, or has it started to be hidden recently? Or is it specially hidden for us to see?"

Bu Chan's heart was shocked, and his eyes quickly scanned around:

"We're being watched?!"

"I'm not sure either."

Wang Hao shook his head slightly.

As early as when he first entered Meng Xingzhuang, he used the power of the Yinshen to make a very small disguise.

To deceive a mortal will do little harm to him.

Moreover, it is difficult for ordinary people to notice things that are too detailed. Only monks have amazing eyesight and can observe them.

However, what disappointed Wang Ba was that the consumption of Yin Shen's power was extremely normal, and there was no sudden acceleration.

This meant that there were no monks nearby watching him.

This was also what puzzled him.

But what is certain is that there is definitely a problem in Mengxing Village.

At least it can be disguised so secretly that even an eighth-level Qi Refining monk like Wang Yan doesn't notice the slightest abnormality.

The problem has been explained.

Bu Chan thought:

"According to the information given by the sect, it is difficult for monks of the Incense Path to resist the temptation of large-scale preaching. Since there are monks of the Incense Path here, it stands to reason that there should be no shortage of believers here..."

When Wang Hao heard Bu Chan's words, he suddenly thought of something, his eyes lit up and he said quickly:

"Think about it on the other hand, who in Mengxing Village has such ability to help cover up the information of these believers?"

Wang Hao and Bu Chan immediately looked at each other and said the answer at the same time:

"Li Zheng!"

At this moment, Wang Hao suddenly raised his head and looked into the distance.

Bu Chan reacted a little slowly and immediately noticed the movement and looked into the distance.

At the northeast corner of the village, a curtain of earthy yellow light suddenly rose into the sky!

Immediately afterwards, there was the surprised and happy voice of the old man surnamed Huo:

"Haha! It's really here!"

There was a fierce fighting sound.

However, at the same time, Wang Ba was keenly aware that under the dusk of the setting sun, stiff and strange figures were flying out from every corner of the village and town!

The auras of these figures were obscure, and even with his eyesight, it was difficult to see the specific realm.

And not only that, the mortals who were bargaining, walking, and hawking all around...

At this moment, everyone suddenly turned cold, turned their heads, and stared at the two people with dark eyes.

In just an instant, this mortal village filled with the smoke and smoke of the market turned into a silent and strange place!

"The mortals in Meng Xingzhuang...have all been infected by the Incense Tao!"

At this moment, even if both of them were monks, they couldn't help but feel shocked when they saw the drastic changes in front of them.

The only thing that made Wang Yan feel a little relieved was that most of those stiff and strange figures rushed to the northeast corner.

There, it was the area where the old man surnamed Huo was.

But there were only about twenty figures, quietly disappearing into the surrounding crowd, like poisonous snakes hiding in the grass, swallowing snake messages, waiting for opportunities to move.

"careful."

Wang Hao whispered.

"Well, senior brother, be careful too."

Suddenly faced with such a scene, Bu Chan didn't have much panic on his face.

Perhaps the experience in Jingyue Mansion had enabled her to face many things calmly.

She used her magic power and quietly activated the high-grade defensive magic weapon given to her by Wang Hao under her clothes.

At this moment, those hidden strange figures could no longer hold back any longer and suddenly jumped out from the blind spot in their sight!

Most of them went straight to Bu Chan, but only six or seven stabbed Wang Ba like a sharp stab!

Facing them head-on, Wang Yan finally saw clearly the appearance of these strange figures.

Their bodies were strange, stiff and dull, but their movements caused a sharp roar, which was frightening.

All of them looked like ordinary mortals, but the eyes that looked at him were full of fanaticism, bloodlust, and unabashed teasing and ridicule.

"Monk?"

"Haha! How dare you take the initiative to deliver it to your door!"

"God bless you!"

"Kill them! Sacrifice for God's resurrection!"

Speed ​​surges!

"He is a fanatical believer in Incense Tao!"

Wang Hao recognized the identities of these people at a glance.

In the past few days in the sect, in addition to practicing magic, he also learned a lot about the incense path.

Among them are some fanatical followers of Incense Tao.

These people are essentially mortals, but after worshiping the evil gods of the incense path, they will gradually possess the power granted by the gods.

The firmer your faith is, the more power you can gain.

Some of these die-hard believers are even able to gain the favor of the gods, and in a short period of time, they can have power comparable to that of high-level Qi Refining monks.

Of course, after all, it is a sudden power, and it is difficult to fully control it. This is why the body movements of these fanatical believers appear stiff.

But no matter what, Wang Yan was shocked by so many fanatical believers!

He has never faced so many opponents alone.

No, strictly speaking, he has never had any hands-on experience with anyone else!

Without any hesitation, he immediately activated his magic power reflexively.

The jade flow armor directly covered the whole body, and the soul-suppressing jade talisman was blocked at the heart. The flying yellow ruler was ready to go, and then the pale white aura of 'Return to Heaven and Shou Ming' was quickly enveloped on the body, and then it was quickly summoned from the spirit beast bag. A seven.

as well as……

Top-grade spiritual chicken armor eleven, top-grade spiritual chicken armor thirteen, top-grade mutant spirit turtle rice bucket, six top-grade clear water spirit turtle female turtles, two top-grade clear water spirit turtle male turtles...

The fanatical believers who roared over and prepared to harvest Wang Ba's head,

The fanaticism, bloodlust, and teasing in his eyes merged into an indescribable emotion after just a moment of surprise:

"!!!"