Chapter 969: The whereabouts of an old friend (Please subscribe! Please vote!)

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Not to mention that Taoist Lingguan was listening to Taoism and practicing in Laoshan Mountain, Lingqing transformed into an ordinary Taoist and came to Huaishu Village.

The scenery along the way was no different from before.

But after arriving at Huaishu Village, I saw that the place had long been deserted.

When he noticed it from a distance, Ling Qing had some doubts in his heart.

Until he came to the location of the original Tu Tu Temple and saw that there was only a trace of the Tu Tu Temple, he knew that something must have happened to Mr. Tu.

I called out, but as expected no creature responded.

Not even lonely ghosts.

Lingqing went to a nearby village, called out the land and asked, "I dare to ask the land father-in-law, where did the land in Huaishu Village in the neighboring village go?

Why has this village been abandoned for so many years? "

The land father-in-law glanced at him and asked without answering: "Is there any relationship between the Taoist priest and the old locust tree? Or..."

"Pindao had previously been on his way to Mount Laoshan to seek enlightenment, and received a lot of help from him.

After returning from this trip, I was about to meet my old friends, but I didn’t know what happened to them? "

"A Taoist from Mount Laoshan?" Upon hearing this, the land's father-in-law hurriedly raised his hands and said, "The little god has missed me from afar, but he still looks up to the immortal to forgive me!"

"You don't need to be polite to the land!" Ling Qing stretched out his hand to help him up.

After the land stood up, he stroked his long beard, hesitated for a while, and then said: "There are various reasons that the little god can't explain.

But one day more than a hundred years ago, I suddenly saw violent fluctuations in the vitality of heaven and earth coming from the direction of Huaishu Village.

The little god was not very capable and did not dare to go there in person. He once sent a little ghost to investigate, but he never came back.

Then he reported it to the City God Division.

After the arrival of the City God, Huaishu Village has become what it is now.

The old locust tree disappeared, and the hundreds of people in the locust village, except for some who were not in the village, all suffered misfortune.

Not even a remnant soul. "

Lingqing narrowed his eyes slightly after hearing this and asked, "What was the result of the investigation later?"

"This little god didn't know anything about it. The City God himself came to check it out for seven or eight days.

He just said that Huaishu Village might have suffered a natural disaster and settled the matter hastily. "

"Okay, thank you, Lord Tutu!" Lingqing raised his hand and sprinkled a grain of spiritual rice in the incense burner in front of the Tutu Temple, then turned around and disappeared.

The land father-in-law suddenly felt a powerful will flow into his body, and there were also some changes in the realm of the gods.

He ignored Ling Qing and returned directly to the realm of the gods. He saw a seedling sprouting in the Ling Pond.

He couldn't help but said in surprise: "This is... a spiritual root?! And it's also Mai!"

The land has the priesthood of abundant harvests, but most of this priesthood requires the land to regulate the earth's energy and promote the growth of grains.

However, if grains can be formed with the power of wishes in the spiritual pool, then this divine power can be spontaneously activated.

This has greatly increased the production of corresponding crops within its jurisdiction.

The land looked in the direction of Huaishu Village and murmured: "When did Old Huaishu get to know such a person?

A random thought can form spiritual roots, at least you have to be an Earth Immortal cultivator. "

Lingqing said goodbye to the land and went to the city god again to ask. Apart from knowing that the father-in-law of the land should not have disappeared, there was not much else.

Reluctantly, he also offered some wishes to the city god but was unable to do so and had no choice but to leave.

A hundred years ago, that is to say, it was before he ascended to heaven.

After such a long time, all the clues have been lost.

Lingqing flipped through "Zhou Tianxing Fighting Technique" again, but found no effective method for finding the father-in-law of the land.

I am not proficient in magic such as cause and effect, divination, etc., so I have to plan to travel around the immortal world and look for it.

He returned to Huaishu Village, found a relatively intact house, cleared a piece of flat land, and sat cross-legged in meditation.

He stretched out his hand to hold out the Qinglong Naohai Sword, entered the spiritual treasure space with his spirit, and slowly understood the chaos and mystery within it.

Ever since he refined the Chaos Mysterious Embryo of the Three Light Divine Sword into the gourd bottle, he began to refine the Qinglong Haohai Sword.

This sword is based on the Qinglong as its origin, and the main effect is to gain longevity and control water.

He didn't think he could refine this sword to open up the world, he just wanted to have a spiritual treasure in hand to deal with future battles.

At this time, the chaotic embryo in the sword has also been dismantled and transformed several times.

Gradually, he now feels that he has reached his limit.

Limited by his own understanding, he can't go any further if he dismantles it.

At this time, I am going to sort it out again. If there are no omissions, I will go through the Emperor's Tribulation, observe the changes in the road, and seek for my own shortcomings.

He planned to use the spiritual treasure to gain enough experience in transforming into a mysterious fetus and opening up the world.

Then use the Lingzhu method to test it, and finally go into battle personally.

Anyway, he is not in a hurry. With the spiritual treasure in hand, he can still exert his corresponding strength.

"Um?"

Just when he was about to use the Qinglong Haohai Sword to save the Emperor, he suddenly noticed someone coming to this deserted village.

After investigating, I saw that it was a great demon from the earthly fairyland.

He didn't know its purpose, but after all, it was not the right time to survive the tribulation.

Then he stopped and waited for his arrival.

After a while, a thin scholar with a weak face came outside Huaishu Village.

Looking around, he narrowed his eyes slightly when he saw signs of Ling Qing's activity, looking like a cunning fox.

He followed the traces to the door of the abandoned house where Ling Qing was.

After seeing Ling Qing, a glint flashed in his eyes, and he murmured softly, "Is there really someone here?"

Lingqing heard something strange in his words, and immediately changed his mind and said with a smile, "Fellow Taoist, are you here to rest too?

It just so happened that Pindao had cleaned up the house. If you don't mind, how about making do with it? "

The scholar suddenly opened a folding fan. On the fan was a picture of a hundred foxes lying leisurely in the mountains.

Every fox on it is lifelike, with a dim light in its eyes, as if it were jumping down from above at any time.

After listening to Lingqing's words, the scholar smiled and said, "What's a good place to rest in these shabby houses in the wilderness?

If the Taoist priest is willing to take a few extra steps, how about he accompany Xiaosheng to his humble residence for a chat? "

While speaking, the folding fan covered the lower half of her face, leaving only her two smiling eyes exposed, which made her look extraordinarily charming.

Lingqing's pair of true Dharma eyes could naturally tell that the demon in front of him was a vixen or a male fox.

But facing these charming eyes, he still seemed to be confused, and nodded hurriedly: "Okay, okay."

He stood up and pretended to be reserved, clasping his hands and saying, "It's my wish, but I don't dare to ask my ears!"

"Then let's go!" The vixen shook his folding fan, revealed a flowery smile, turned around and left.

Ling Qing looked at his back, her eyes instantly regained clarity, paused, then followed him with a smile on her face.

Sure enough, we didn't go far, we just passed two hills and came to a manor halfway up the mountain.

It was already late at night, but the lights were still brightly lit here, and noises could be heard from time to time.

Ling Qing could sense that there were dozens of big demons inside without looking specifically.

The strongest one among them has reached the peak of Earth Immortal.

When I arrived at the manor, I looked up and saw the four characters "Ruyi Villa" written on a plaque.

Taking a shortcut, Ling Qing discovered that this manor was also a magic weapon, but the previous fluctuations of the magic weapon were obscured by the evil spirit.

"Taoist Priest, please!"