The refugees outside Chaoge City are just the tip of the iceberg compared to the entire Dashang. Dead cities have appeared in the areas under the jurisdiction of the princes to the south.

Chang Yi, who was in the chariot, had a deep look in his eyes. He remembered that the story of Fengshen did not describe the natural disasters experienced by the Shang Dynasty in detail. He wondered whether this disaster was caused by the calamity or whether it was the same.

The golden scales in the heaven are already trying their best to channelize it, but unfortunately the effect is extremely weak. The thick calamity aura is like a canopy that envelopes the entire Central Continent.

Along the way, Xiaodie also deeply felt the sufferings of the world. She couldn't help but sigh that Die's life was going smoothly. Even if she couldn't become an immortal, she wouldn't be in danger of starving to death!

At this moment, a joking voice suddenly came from the distance:

"Masters, don't leave in a hurry. This place is under the jurisdiction of Huanghe Town, and you have to collect money and food for passing by!"

Xiaodie, who was originally leisurely, couldn't help but frown, and seven-color fluorescent powder slowly appeared in her hand.

Such a majestic black horse and the gorgeous chariot will naturally attract bandits from all over the place. No, before crossing the Yellow River, another group of ragged bandits approached.

The corner of Xiaodie's mouth stiffened. It was really annoying how these people were like insects and flies, killing one after another.

"Sir, what should we do with these people?"

She didn't make the decision without permission. The master didn't seem to hate these bandits that much, and she didn't receive any so-called merit when she poisoned the bandits just now.

Chang Yi looked calm, raised her hand and gently opened the window to look at the bank of the Yellow River.

"Don't worry, someone is coming."

Before Xiaodie could get confused, she heard an angry shout coming from behind her.

"Do you dare to rob someone on the road in broad daylight?"

Si Ye's eyes widened in anger, this calamity has brought evil spirits to the world.

The bandits shook the hatchets in their hands. If they had a way to survive, why would they come out to cause trouble? Now that the banker has sold all his propertyless wives and children, if they don't come out to rob others, they can only wait to die at home!

Si Zifeng, who was following behind, sighed. The situation was stronger than others, but even so, it shouldn't hurt people's lives. How could it be that several people had to go to hell after their karma added to their bodies and died.

The leader of the gangster had some martial arts skills, and he had accompanied the Great Shang army to the northwest in his early years, so he was quite skilled in martial arts. When he saw two Taoists and an old woman, he was not afraid at all. He turned around and scolded him a few times before approaching again.

"Brothers, we haven't had enough to eat for a while, so we won't risk our lives. If there is any gold or silver, just leave some of it. It can be regarded as helping the people!"

As he spoke, he raised the hatchet in his hand. His posture didn't look like he was risking his life. He was afraid that even if he spit out all his money, he would be sold to the black market. As for what to do, just look at the greasy cauldron on the street.

"Master, I'm afraid these people are possessed by demons."

Si Ye frowned. Although the refugees outside Chaoge City were chaotic, they still had human character. These people completely ignored the feelings of their fellow humans.

Si Zifeng shook his head, maybe the root of everything lies in the monarch of the Shang Dynasty.

After the two of them rescued the old woman, they embarked on the road to the south. Outside Chaoge City, people died of hunger everywhere, but the nobles were incompetent. Si Zifeng felt that it was not a wise decision to build the Sword Sect near Chaoge.

But who would have thought that the further south they went, the more shocking it would be. Selling children and daughters was commonplace, and cooking white meat was not uncommon.

"Well, in that case, let's give them a ride, and remember not to disturb the master in the chariot."

"I know."

Si Ye nodded. They saw this carriage from a distance. With their eyesight, they couldn't see the charm in it, but they knew he was a good doctor when they saw him spreading money and food along the way.

Just when the leader of the thieves was about to drag Xiaodie, and the man was about to turn into flying ashes, Si Ye came quickly with a cold sword, and there was only a sonorous sound, and the hatchet in the man's hand was already split into pieces. Two halves!

"Girl, are you okay?"

"Haha, my little brother's martial arts skills are incredible, how can something happen to the slave family?"

Xiaodie's eyes were blazing. She had been following the master since she transformed. She had never seen other immortals discuss sword fighting.

And Si Yejiu was a little arrogant when he was praised. How could he be troubled by these mountain villagers after practicing swordsmanship for many years?

"Hey, girl, remember that I am a disciple of the Taiyi Sword Sect. I will spread my name for us in the future!"

"That's how it should be."

Xiaodie covered her mouth and chuckled, this little Taoist priest is really interesting.

The two of them chatted happily, but the bandits over there were frightened. Although the hatchet was inconspicuous, it was also a rare good soldier. After all, what kind of magic weapon could farmers like them have?

But as soon as the two of them met, the hatchet was cut in half. If it was cut on the body, would one still be alive?

The thief is not a fool. When he sees that he can't do anything, he immediately pushes back and stands with the gangster brothers.

Seeing this, Si Ye shook his head. What's the use of having so many people in this ancient world?

His eyes were slightly cold: "If I open up the net, I'm afraid countless innocent people will die tragically at your hands. In that case, you'd better go on your way with peace of mind."

Before he finished speaking, the sharp sword turned into a lone dragon and flew quickly between the heads of the bandits!

Buzz——

With just a flash of cold light, these dehumanized demons instantly disappeared without even a scream!

As heads fell to the ground one by one, the corpses with "sound limbs" were still struggling to grope. Unfortunately, they did not have Xing Tian's magical power, and they fell to the ground in less than a moment.

Si Ye put his two fingers together and raised his hand, and the divine sword that flew through the void turned back and returned. It was so fast that it brought up beads of blood.

He held the sword and walked to the bank of the Yellow River, using the turbid river water to wash away the dirt on the sword.

"Alas, although it is not stained with blood, the evil karma is hard to wash away."

He sighed in frustration. This sword was just a low-grade sword within the sect. It had no other magical qualities other than its sharpness.

It is said that the Jiuxiao Shuanghan in the hands of the sect master is an innate spiritual treasure given by the Holy Lord. It can kill evil spirits even without taking it out of the sheath. However, he has never seen the sect master take action since he joined the sect.

Putting the sword into its scabbard, Si Ye walked slowly to the side of the car.

"I am polite, but I am a disciple of the Taiyi Sword Sect. Although I am lucky enough to resolve the disaster today, natural disasters occur frequently in southern Xinjiang. There are many bandits who attack homes and rob homes. You still need to act within your ability!"

Si Ye is not arrogant because of his self-cultivation. These ministers who can save suffering are rare in the world. Even he needs to learn a lot!

Chang Yi's lips curled up slightly, not pretending to be mysterious.

The sandalwood window slowly opened, revealing the white-haired young man inside.

"Thank you, Taoist Priest, for the rescue. It's just that I feel sorry for the suffering of the people of Dashang, so I want to use my meager strength to save the people. If I encounter thieves again in the future, my fate will be counted. Taoist Priest, don't worry."

"this……"

This was the first time that Si Ye met a mortal who was not afraid of death. Even an old man who had accumulated good deeds wanted to accumulate more merit and extend his life and increase his happiness.

At this time, Wu Ling, who was driving, suddenly heard a message from his master. He immediately reacted and turned around respectfully to take a sword from the carriage.

"Taoist Priest, this is my young master's gift of thanks. I hope you won't refuse."

"Ah I……"

Si Zifeng, who was behind him before he could politely refuse, made the decision for him.

"Thank you very much, sir!"

Unexpectedly, he took the sword and forced it into Si Ye's hand. Then he bowed his hand and said something that changed his immortal life.

"Young Master is compassionate and loves the people. Our master doesn't have anything important to do. We just happen to follow the Young Master and help the people together. This can be regarded as our practice!"

Si Zifeng's sincere words stunned Si Ye. Since when did his master like to meddle in other people's business?

In fact, he didn't know that it was his master who saw the magic of the sword. This treasure was not ordinary, it was a high-grade spiritual treasure with the aura of chaos attached to it!

If he hadn't been carrying the Chaos Spiritual Stone, he wouldn't have recognized this baby!

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