Those years when chickens fly and dogs jump

From what the young man said, it seemed that the Village Chief Zhao left Beheading Village to find a way to use the Phoenix Qin. Unfortunately, the other party failed to realize his wish in the end, and met him before the end of his life...

Zhao Feisheng couldn't help feeling a little emotional, and was about to explain everything clearly to the few people in front of him, when he saw the young man in pink stretch out his hand to him, saying: "Why are you still sitting on the ground stupidly, get up Bar!"

"..." Zhao Feisheng stared at the beautiful snow-white palm stretched out in front of him for a long while, until the young man glared at him impatiently, and finally dared to hold the other hand back.

He was frightened by the boy's "wild fire" just now and rolled directly to the ground. Although it was a bit embarrassing for a big man, it was the first time he had seen such a spell, so it was really frightening. It's normal, and according to his feeling, the young man's demeanor is probably not a serious monk, maybe some heresy or other demonic cultivator, otherwise why would this beheading village be located in such a remote wilderness, Few people have even heard of it.

Not only the boy, but also this mustache, and even the bare-bottomed kid in front of him may have a lot of background. His premonition just now was indeed true, he really fell into a "devil's lair"!

Seeing a rare satisfied smile on the face of the boy in pink, Zhao Feisheng heaved a sigh of relief, but before he could put his heart back into his stomach, the boy's expression suddenly changed, Staring at him with an unbelievable look, he said: "Where is your cultivation, where is your cultivation?!"

Because the face of the other party was really terrifying, as if he was about to tear him apart and swallow him, Zhao Feisheng was taken aback, and it took him a long time to say to the young man who was feeling his pulse in front of him. : "I've said it all, I'm not your village head, I'm just an ordinary person..."

So naturally it is impossible for him to have any cultivation, and the village chief who is so coquettish with your family is simply two people!

"..." The bare-bottomed kid just now couldn't help but walk in front of him, raised his hand and grabbed his other hand to feel his pulse, and then his expression of taking it for granted also became ugly.

"You..." The boy in pink finally raised his head to look at him this time, but he frowned and said hesitantly: "I didn't expect you to be seriously injured like this, but you don't have to worry, the old monster and I will meet again." To condition your body..."

"However, if you want to return to the top qualifications before, I'm afraid it will be impossible." The little boy also shook his head at him, and seemed to be a little regretful: "It's rare to meet such an outstanding talent like you." , I wanted to pass on all my exercises to you, but it's a pity..."

Zhao Feisheng: "..."

Did you listen to him? ?

"It's not too bad to exchange your cultivation and aptitude for the identity of the master of the Phoenix Qin," the pink-clothed boy thought, "It's already like this anyway, so you can rest here and heal your wounds, don't keep talking nonsense Just like..."

"..." Zhao Feisheng was completely speechless. Don't tell me you are going to buy and sell by force, so that he almost doesn't know which Zhao Feisheng he is now!

Zhao Feisheng was placed under house arrest, and he was imprisoned by this group of people from the Beheading Village. Now he has basically figured out the situation of the village and the identities of the people who forcibly detained him.

The pink-clothed boy's name is Hua Mingtang. He is a hidden magic cultivator. He is usually ruthless and moody. It is said that he is the son of the dead village head Zhao and one of the current backbone members of the Beheaded Village Committee.

The gentleman-looking mustache wearing a short jacket and long gown is named Zhang Cun. He is the master of Beheaded Village, and also "his" past and present deputy. A brain-tank talent in Beheading Village.

As for the little boy with bare buttocks, Zhao Feisheng is not very clear about his background at the moment, he only knows that other people either call him "little preserved egg" or "old monster". It is said that this person may be much older than his great-grandfather , and his cultivation base is unfathomable, the most hidden BOSS in Beheading Village is probably the other party...

Zhao Feisheng wanted to cry, but he had come to the wrong place this time. It was completely like a sheep in the mouth of a tiger. Even if he was killed by an ordinary person, he would not be able to escape from this weird village full of all kinds of magic cultivators.

It's not that Zhao Feisheng didn't think about going for it, but he wasn't a fighter in the first place, and even with Xiao Fenghuang, he was still very timid in front of so many veteran demon cultivators. And the other party really didn't do anything excessive to him, they served him delicious food and drink every day, and some people came here to check his pulse, see a doctor and recuperate his body, and from time to time, he was allowed to take a stroll around the village to get some fresh air , Zhao Feisheng even felt that he had the illusion of being raised in captivity...

"How is your body recovering?"

The pink-clothed boy pushed open the door, walked to the bedside with a basket of fresh fruits and various panaceas as he did every time he came here, and took Zhao Feisheng's pulse with one hand familiarly.

"It's okay... Actually, I'm not hurt." Why don't these people believe what he said?Zhao Feisheng was sitting on the bed looking at the scenery outside the window, saddened by spring and autumn, when he heard that he was about to get up, but was pushed back softly by the young man.

Hua Mingtang's expression was a bit dignified, as if he felt a little displeased that they had shown Zhao Feisheng's injuries for so many days, but they still failed to make the other party's injuries a little better, and said to him: "Then you If you were not injured, how could your aptitude be ruined to such an extent, tsk, according to this situation, you will never even think about cultivating immortals in this life!"

"..." Thank you, he didn't want to cultivate immortals in the first place, and I'm really sorry for his poor aptitude... Zhao Feisheng looked gloomy.

"Master, in fact, cultivating immortals is not as boring as you think..." Xiao Fenghuang carefully gave Zhao Feisheng a pillow breeze, because when the other party cultivates to immortality, they can be together forever!

"Didn't you hear him say that my aptitude is so poor that I can't cultivate immortality?" Zhao Feisheng said a little funny, this time it's not that he doesn't cultivate, but that his aptitude is not up to the requirements of other people's cultivators.

It's not that Zhao Feisheng has never watched TV novels, and with the nagging of Xiao Fenghuang to him before, he knows what cultivating immortals is!Don't look at how awesome they are on TV, but how many people can really cultivate to the top?Most of them died on the way.

At that time, whether you are high or low, who knows what you are?Besides, Zhao Feisheng was not interested in this kind of thing at all, and now that he is not suitable for cultivation because of his blunt aptitude, it can be regarded as completely eliminating his thoughts... He should go back and wait for his bus!

"Master..." Little Phoenix's eyes were clouded with tears.

"Why is it so noisy outside?"

On this day, Zhao Feisheng had just had lunch, and was thinking about where to go for a while, looking for an opportunity to escape, when he heard a burst of noisy voices from outside the window. What happened over there.

"..." Zhao Feisheng was still wondering, when he saw Master Zhang Cun had opened the door and barged in, pulling him to drag him outside.

"What's going on?" What happened, Zhao Feisheng who was dragged out by the other party was confused.

"Someone came from the entrance of the village, and they said they came here to find someone," Master Zhang explained to him while pulling him towards the entrance of the village: "Look at the clothes, they are probably from the Han family and the Wang family, and you need to come forward and confront them." Prove it."

"What can I tell them?" Zhao Feisheng was puzzled, and who were the Han family and the Wang family? Is it worth making the other party so anxious?

"..." Only then did Zhang Cun realize that Zhao Feisheng had been "injured and lost his memory", and quickly stopped to explain to him: "It's too late to say anything else, you just need to remember that the most important thing in today's fairy sect is Ming , Han, Wang, Zhu, Gong, as well as the Penglai and Kunlun sects..."

"It stands to reason that the disciples of these masters of the immortal sect generally would not come to remote places like ours," Zhang Cun thought while wiping his mustache, "It seems that the person they are looking for this time may be someone with a certain identity. It's a bit special, otherwise, we wouldn't have searched all the way to us..."

"But you don't have mana right now, so they just won't find out about it," Master Zhang patted him on the shoulder and said, "Just remember not to mention other things about our village to them at any time, and don't let them find out. We are magic cultivators!"

"..." This "client" sounds a bit difficult to deal with, Zhao Feisheng's head is almost sweating.

However, at this moment, he can only do what the other party told him to do. In fact, he has not guessed about the identity of the village chief Zhao. ", Zhao Feisheng thinks that this possibility is really very high. After all, neither Hua Mingtang nor Little Pidan are easy to mess with. There are too many secrets in the Beheading Village. He has searched openly and secretly. After many days, I just found some fur.

If this Village Chief Zhao was really a big devil who killed countless people in the past, wouldn't he want to take the blame for the other party? !

Zhao Feisheng was out of breath when he was dragged to the place. When he raised his eyes, he saw two people standing beside the big banyan tree at the entrance of the village. On the other side are the young men, women and children from the beheading village who come to watch. After all, this place has been isolated from the world all year round, and it is rare for outsiders to visit, and it is said that they belong to everyone in the fairy family. The prince and grandson naturally attracted everyone to watch together.

And those immortal disciples were also divided into two groups, on one side were a few majestic teenagers in blue gowns and silver crowns, and on the other side were a few people wearing spotless snow-colored robes, Behind each of the immortal disciples carrying a black iron sword box headed by a Linghe is a girl in white clothes with a good face and a graceful appearance.

"Are you in charge here?" One of the youths in green clothes looked Zhao Feisheng up and down and said.

"..." Zhao Feisheng had no choice but to rush to the other side and nodded.

"My name is Wang Pao, and this is my senior brother Wang Gao," the green-clothed boy said to Zhao Feisheng, comparing himself with another boy who looked more mature and calm than himself and beside him: "We are here To find someone."

"I'm Zhao Feisheng," Zhao Feisheng coughed lightly, seeing that Zhang Cun was secretly giving him winks, he hurriedly said, "I wonder who the elders are looking for...?"

"Have you ever seen a white-haired boy come here?" This time it was the other senior brother who spoke. The other party was also wearing a blue gown, with a black red-striped longbow on his back, looking at Zhao Feisheng Said: "At about ten years old, there are probably some scars on my body..."

Zhao Feisheng was thinking about the meaning of the other party's words, and said to the young man with a smile on his face: "I haven't seen this, but I have to ask other people in the village, maybe someone has seen it." ..."

The green-clothed boy nodded to him, and Zhao Feisheng immediately asked Zhang Cun to ask about the white-haired boy. After asking around, he still didn't see anything.