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Chapter 21: The Flood Mission.

Passing through a towering dense forest, under the cliff, the clear water touches the rocks, and the water flows over the cliff.

There are green trees and purple bamboos beside the deep pool, hiding an abandoned village.

This village seems to have been uninhabited for a long time. Looking around, we can see ruins and thick dust.

Whoosh!

Five rays of mysterious light shot out from the void.

After a deep muffled sound, the mysterious light dissipated, revealing its true appearance. Five arrows sank into the ground at the entrance of the village and immediately transformed into five human figures.

It was "Cuiyu", "Xiangzai", "Gumiao", "Kongmeng", and the eighty-one-kalpa Mahayana female cultivator in commoner clothes and sandals.

Looking at the ruins of the village in front of her, the female cultivator quickly cast a simple magic formula.

A misty cloud and mist suddenly rose in the village. The mist was like smoke, thin and elegant, and engulfed the entire village in an instant.

The female nun said without any nonsense: "Go in!"

After saying this, she immediately walked towards the entrance of the village.

The four people from "Chuiyu" quickly followed.

The moment the five people entered the fog, the fog disappeared in an instant, and the village once again returned to its ruins, but no one was seen.

In the fog, the surrounding scenes were blurry, and only the outline could be barely discerned.

The four of them followed the female cultivator of the Eighty-one Kalpa Mahayana and walked around the ruins for half an hour. The fog gradually dispersed, and a village with low houses suddenly appeared in front of them.

The village was built on a bare open space, with no water source around, and not much vegetation. There was only a kind of dark green vine with purple flowers blooming like squid, covering the whole village, exuding a slightly fishy smell.

There were two guards standing at the entrance of the village, both wearing linen clothes and sandals, holding bows and spears, with serious expressions on their faces. Their eyebrows seemed weather-beaten and wrinkled. However, looking at them, one could only feel that there was no imperfection in them, and they looked impeccable.

"Cuiyu", "Xiangzai", "Gumiao" and "Kongmeng" were all startled, they were two Mahayana masters of eighty-one kalpas again!

But I don’t know which two sects these two are the founders of...

Before the four of them could think about it, one of the guards nodded slightly and said, "Yin Jiang, the harvest is good this time!"

The female cultivator of the Eighty-one Kalpa Mahayana nodded and said: "Ling was too impatient and is already dead."

When another guard heard this, he said very calmly: "One for four, it's worth the sacrifice."

Yin Jiang said "hmm" and said, "I'm going to see the village chief now to arrange tasks for the four of them."

The two guards said: "Go."

While they were talking, they used magic formulas to open the entrance to the village.

Yin Jiang took the lead into the village, and the four of them followed immediately, but they were all extremely confused.

Why did the death of a Mahayana man of eighty-one kalpas seem to be of no importance in the conversation between Yin Jiang and the two guards?

A group of people walked into the village and saw that all the houses in this village were built in similar ways. They were all like bunkers. Most of the houses were hidden underground, with only a few small holes on them for lighting and lighting.

Breathable.

In addition, the entire ground, the faint light of the talismans is constantly flashing, and it is full of powerful resistance and imprisonment. Based on the perception of "Cuiyu" and others, they are unable to use any means of escaping here!

On both sides of the relatively wide road, figures were passing back and forth. Everyone seemed very busy. These figures had no cultivation at all, and they were all mere mortals.

Four strangers entered the village, but these mortals didn't look sideways, paying no attention to their intentions. They didn't even say hello to each other, they just went about their own business and walked in a hurry.

And among the low bunkers along the road, almost every bunker has a perfect atmosphere, sitting in it!

The Mahayana of eighty-one kalpas!

What can be perceived alone is more than two digits!

Even "Cuiyu" couldn't help but look stunned, but in the state of mind of Wushi Villa, he quickly accepted the evolution of the illusion of this era.

"Xiang Zai", "Gu Miao" and "Kong Meng" were extremely shocked, and it took them a while to come back to their senses.

There are only two types of people in this village. One is ordinary people without any cultivation; the other is the Mahayana of eighty-one kalpas!

A Mahayana like theirs, with sixty-four and forty-nine kalpas, can be said to be unique!

The three of them immediately realized that something was wrong. During the prehistoric period, in addition to the founders of the nine sects, it would be normal if one, two or even three Mahayana masters of eighty-one kalpas appeared. After all, the world changed greatly at that time.

It is not unusual for there to be a few more talented people like the ancestors of the Nine Sects.

Just like Pei Ling, the introduction to the immortal road this time...

But now, almost everyone is suffering from eighty-one calamities!

Even if there are immortals teaching disciples from the lower world, endless resources of elixirs, and the best and most powerful cultivation techniques... it is impossible to do it!

While walking, the three of them gradually calmed down, and "Kong Meng" immediately sent a message: "Something... something isn't right!"

"Xiang Zai" and "Gu Miao" nodded secretly at the same time, and "Xiang Zai" sent a message and said: "Don't make any noise, just pretend you don't know anything."

"Look for opportunities and build wood!"

"Gu Miao" sent a message to remind: "You can collect some clues first."

"This world is extremely dangerous."

"The Mahayana of eighty-one kalpas will fall at any time."

"If we go directly to build trees now, even if the people here don't stop us, it will be difficult for us to move forward!"

"Kongmeng" sent the message: "That's right! We are not dead now, which means that Pei Ling is fine. I will contact him when I have the opportunity."

"Xiang Zai" said through the message: "That's fine. This chess game is obviously a good omen, but it is a bit weird to choose the chess game where the Great War begins..."

Before he finished speaking, he heard the plain voice of "Chuiyu" saying: "This is an inference from the illusion, and it is ever-changing, but it is all ordinary."

"But this chess game is also a test for me to end my hard work in the world and return to the upper world. I really need to be more careful to prevent my Taoist mind from becoming dusty."

Just as the four of them were secretly transmitting messages, Yin Jiang had already brought the four of them to a slightly larger house.

This house is particularly large, like a larger bunker.

Around it, a two-person-high courtyard wall was built to imprison, reinforce, protect, and kill... Dense cloud seals were engraved on it, and the heavy fluctuations of restrictions were clearly visible.

The courtyard door was ajar and not locked, so Yinjiang pushed it open and walked in.

When the four people saw this, they immediately followed him.

Pushing open the door, there is a fairly spacious yard.

There is no decoration in the courtyard, and the first sight is a flat ground, just like the courtyard wall, with dense patterns, tightly confining this place, not allowing any magical powers to go to the ground or above.

In the southeast corner, there is an old futon, and an old man in linen with perfect breath is sitting on it, with energy flowing around his body, as if he is practicing.

Seeing someone coming in, the old man immediately opened his eyes and looked at the five people.

Yin Jiang stopped and said bluntly: "I rescued four people during this trip, and now I will bring them to receive the mission."

The old man nodded slightly, and then he didn't talk nonsense. He didn't even ask the names and origins of the four newcomers, but said directly: "There are many tasks in the village now!"

"The first is to have children."

"It must be a normal pregnancy and birth through the father's sperm and mother's blood."

"All the children born through magic, magical powers and other means are useless!"

"If you choose this task, you must give birth to fifty babies a year!"

"During childbirth, you don't need to do anything else."

"The village will prepare all the treasures and nourishing things, especially [One Pregnancy and Hundred Sons Medicine]."

"Pregnant women and young children are also the most protected beings in the entire village."

"Whether it's a fallen immortal or a demon attacking, the village will protect its safety at all costs!"

"Second task, w foreigners treat our human race as blood food. Even though we have opened up our own territory and sought life, there are still countless of our own race who are still kept in captivity in the fences of foreigners, like domestic animals, and are allowed to be slaughtered by them.

devour."

"This mission is to rescue those trapped humans like Yinjiang."

"Choose this mission. Every time the seasons change, you must save hundreds of people."

"The third mission is to ambush the fallen immortal... With the cultivation strength of the four of you, you can just cooperate with the hunting team..."

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