Pucheng.
In the Yuanlu world, Pucheng is just an ordinary small town, with a population of more than 100,000 people, such a town in the Yuanlu world is not more than the number of sand in the Ganges River, but Pucheng is less than three hundred miles away from the main gate of the Lizong Mountain Gate, which gives Pucheng an extra layer of sacred and special aura.
Pucheng, which has more than 100,000 residents, has been tending to hundreds of thousands of acres of wetland paddy fields around the city for generations, planting the special purple leaf calamus, a fragrant condiment.
Every year when the purple leaf calamus is ripe, the purchasing point set up by the Vinaya sect in Pucheng will purchase the calamus oil extracted from it at a good price.
The people of Pucheng live a good life because of this special spice.
At the same time, because it is too close to the Vinaya, almost at the door of the Vinaya, the security in Pucheng has been very good for countless years.
The road is not forgotten, the night is not closed, this kind of word to describe the peaceful and prosperous era is absolutely appropriate to use in Pucheng.
However, with the change of the seven full moons above the high heavens, after the Vinaya Sect summoned all the disciples who were outside to return to defense, Pucheng became unpeaceful.
Although there has not been any bloody cases exposed to the public for the time being, there are already some bloody and dark legends that have begun to circulate among the residents of Pucheng.
For example, the old man in the east of the city suddenly killed his daughter-in-law with a firewood knife.
For example, Widow Chen, who was in the south of the city, suddenly died naked in the courtyard with the captain of the legal service patrolling the city.
For example, in the home of Pucheng City Guard, an old dog that has been raised for decades suddenly stood up and spoke.
Just as the breeze rises from Qingping, the wind is formless and colorless.
But there are already ripples on the water, and sensitive people can already detect a hint of uneasiness, just like a petrel perched on a cliff, sensitive to the arrival of a storm.
At dusk, Yin Xuege, who was dressed as a small businessman, carried a big fish basket and slowly walked into Pucheng.
Originally, at this time, Pucheng should have been extremely crowded with people.
The people of Pucheng are not short of money, and every year they sell the calamus oil extracted from the purple leaf calamus, which makes them rich and prosperous.
So the nightlife of Pucheng is colorful at this time.
It should be the old men of each family gathered in the restaurant.
It's a great time to have a few drinks and talk about the world.
But when Yin Xue Ge walked into Pucheng, a few cowering priests at the city gate didn't even notice his arrival.
The street was clean, and the cold wind swept a few dead grasses whizzing by, like a group of ghosts spinning in circles on the street.
A restaurant on the side of the street.
Even the kiln of the Qinglou is deserted.
There were no guests in sight.
Even the big red lantern hanging at the entrance of the green building.
The big teapot and the turtle slaves forgot to light the big butter candle in the lantern.
Carrying a large fish basket two feet square, he carried a demon beast skin bag containing a full two hundred ingots of gold.
Yin Xuege, like all small merchants, carefully clinged to the edge of the street and walked against the corner of the wall.
With the sound of footsteps ahead, a sturdy man in a crimson official uniform walked over with dozens of mages and servants, and from a distance, the sturdy man took a fancy to Yin Xue Ge at a glance.
He immediately pointed at Yin Xue Ge and scolded him sharply.
"Foreigners, where did they come from, what their surnames were, and how did they come to Pucheng?"
Yin Xue Ge's body trembled slightly, he became very ordinary and ordinary, just like a random pedestrian on the street, there was a trace of fear on his featureless face, he nodded and saluted the fierce man, trembling, talking about his origin.
"Xiaomin, from Tiancang City, is here, and he is here to buy calamus roots."
Purple leaf calamus is a precious spice, and the calamus oil squeezed out is worth ten taels of gold.
Such a precious spice is naturally unbearable for ordinary people.
But calamus root ground into powder, it is also a very good spice, and one or two calamus root ground powder, only three dollars of gold, this is a good thing that ordinary wealthy people can occasionally luxury.
Therefore, there is no shortage of small merchants like Yin Xuege in Pucheng, who act in groups or alone, and they all come here with gold to sell three to five hundred catties of calamus root powder back for sale.
The sturdy man glanced Yin Xue Ge up and down, and laughed coldly.
"Hey, I see you're a demon henchman, so I'll catch you."
Several legal servants immediately shook out their chains, and rushed towards Yin Xue Ge with long knives.
Without waiting for Yin Xue Ge to open his mouth, the heavy alloy was made, and the confinement chain with a few rudimentary talismans engraved on it was put around his neck.
The magic talisman on the chain was activated, and the chain, which was originally only one ding, immediately skyrocketed several times in weight, Yin Xue Ge sighed, and lay on the ground as soon as his feet were soft.
Several of the priests laughed triumphantly, and one of them reached out to grab the monster skin bag he was carrying on his back.
The sturdy man smiled reservedly, he led the person to Yin Xue Ge's side, and looked down at Yin Xue Ge, who was lying motionless on the ground.
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"Even if you are unlucky, Pucheng has had a lot of rights and wrongs recently, and we have to explain it to the above."
"There are some things that you don't do, you do.
Whether you understand it or not, today, you are going to die here. ” The tough man confessed that he was the Fa Cheng of Pucheng, and the peace and stability of Pucheng had an inseparable relationship with him.
These days, he has used means to suppress many sneaky incidents, but he still allows some rumors to spread.
The disciples of the Vinaya Sect contracted to defend the mountain gate, but for Pucheng, which was close at hand, the Vinaya Sect still valued it very much.
Pucheng, who had accidents one after another, put him under a lot of pressure, and he came directly to the pressure of the top level of the sect.
Scapegoats, essential.
Killing Yin Xue Ge, the unlucky guy who broke into Pucheng in an eventful autumn, at least he can have an excuse to prove that he is still working hard to maintain the peace of Pucheng, and he is not just eating rice.
In his opinion, Yin Xue Ge is an unlucky ant who broke into the place of death, deducted a crime for him, and killed him at will, who cares in this stormy period The long, narrow four-foot knife grinded against the scabbard with a low roar.
The sturdy man slowly pulled out his saber and looked proudly at Yin Xue Ge, who was lying on the ground, a chain around his neck emitting a faint light.
Yin Xue Ge raised his head, looked at the fierce man with a gloomy and solemn face, and sighed helplessly.
He spent a lot of effort, and even used the talent and magic power of Da Bai Erbai to cover the heavens, so he rushed to the gate of the Law Sect Mountain in just a few days.
He just wanted to find an opportunity to open the portal of the Daoyan Heavenly Palace according to the method provided by the Nine Spirits Saint Venerable, and break in to pick a Hundred Generations Soul Charm.
It's a simple thing, why do people always want to make things so complicated "I'm not guilty" Yin Xue Ge looked at the tough man with a wry smile, he had just stepped into Pucheng, and he was charged with such a crime, which was too innocent.
What is this thing His current cultivation is comparable to an inhuman existence condensed into a divine soul, and he is confident that the exercises he has comprehended have both the directors of the major sects in ancient times, and the essence of the Dao Sect taught by the Nine Spirits Holy Venerable, in terms of realm, he should be the first person among all human beings in the Yuanlu world.
Such a big master is very cooperative and lying on the ground, this elite man still wants to kill, which is a bit excessive.
"You are guilty.
Because, that's what I said. ” The fierce man smiled faintly in a tone that a god dominated the life and death of mortals, and with a wave of the long knife, he slashed at Yin Xue Ge's neck.
When there was a loud voice, many mages and mages opened their mouths at the same time.
The high-grade magic weapon-level long knife, even a three-foot-thick steel pillar is broken in two on weekdays, but the long knife slashed at Yin Xue Ge's neck, and it was actually a flash of fire, and the long knife was split into pieces "What a stiff neck" A law-giver with little insight muttered to himself.
The tough man was so frightened that he trembled, what kind of hard neck is this, it is obviously a terrible cultivation.
The fierce man was already a master of the Five Qi Dynasty Yuan and the Heaven and Earth Splitting Realm, and he had already seen the threshold of the condensed soul in front of him, and he slashed at will, at least thirty dragons were attached to it, even if it was a mountain, it was also split by him with one sword.
But Yin Xue Ge's neck, he didn't have any signs of luck defense, he simply used his own defense, and shattered his long knife.
Turning around, hundreds of holes in his legs made a dull roar at the same time, and the crack man howled hysterically and fled, and then he ignored his subordinates and ran directly in the direction of the Vinaya Mountain Gate as fast as he could.
With his cultivation, he only needed seven or eight breaths to cross a distance of three hundred miles and escape to the gate of Vinaya Mountain.
When he arrived at the gate of the Vinaya Sect, he was safe, there were countless masters within the Vinaya Sect, and there were even elders from the saint family, as long as he got there, he would be absolutely safe.
Then there was a pain in his chest, and he lowered his head to see something, and then he didn't see anything.
With a wave of the Snow Singer, these Captains only saw a flash of multicolored light, and their top boss was wiped out.
Standing up slowly, crumpling the fluttering chains on his body, Yin Xue Ge smiled bitterly and shook his head at the legal officers beside him.
"Why bother, I didn't mean anything in the first place."
The fish basket he was carrying in his hand exploded, absorbing the huge amount of essence blood of the Nine Spirit Saint Venerable containing the blood of the dragon clan, and his body swelled to a length of one foot and eight inches, the white scales of the whole body were like crystal carvings, and the body was translucent, and two white jade seeds born from sharp horns flew out of the fish basket faintly on his forehead.
"You don't have malicious intentions, Yu Ye has" Bai Yuzi roared angrily, he was suffocated in that small fish basket.
Opening his mouth, dozens of thin lines of water shot out, and these lines of water were like living creatures, rapidly entangled in the bodies of these military captains.
With a slight cut of the waterline, the ground was covered with blood and broken limbs, and these mages were all killed by Bai Yuzi with a single blow.
To be continued.
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