The village chief's words caused Wang Lu, a professional adventurer, to fall into considerable confusion. Everything that happened in the village seemed particularly curious.

"Grandpa Village Chief, what happened?"

Hearing the words village chief grandpa, the look of regret in Wang Qinian's eyes became a little thicker. Seeing the dusty color that Wang Lu had acquired from traveling under the stars and the moon, he felt sad and said, "My child, you have... gone astray over the years.

It’s over!”

Although he knew that what he said was definitely not the same thing, Wang Lu still felt worried: Who the hell could say otherwise?!

"But, fortunately, you are lucky." Wang Qinian looked like he could still save some time, "The gods from the Seven Star Sect will come to the village to pray for the destined person, I think... I can ask them to help.

You, although you don’t have a good relationship with that kid Xiaohu, he is someone who misses the old relationship, so he should be willing to help."

Before he said these words, in Wang Lu's heart, thousands of alpacas spread their wings like doves of peace, and rained down black dung. The young man only felt that these spots were as dense as lotus pods and it was so dense that it was maddening, but...

Seven Star Gate? That pheasant gang, and Wang Xiaohu?

Wang Lu composed himself and suddenly remembered the duel that took place on the rooftop of Yunlu Mountain in Lingjian Mountain a few months ago, as well as the triggers that led to the duel.

"...I think I roughly understand what happened in the village." Wang Lu sneered and thought, "It's exactly the same as what the textbook said. Look at the aura. If the color is withered and yellow, there may be demons here.

The big problem is the evil spirits and scabies. I am also worried that there are some hidden evil spirits. It turns out that they are not just a group of dead swindlers selling fake medicines!"

These words were not told to the old village chief. Although the old man had white hair and a childlike face, he was actually past his seventies. If he said these words that were enough to impact his world view, it would be a crime if he got brain congestion due to anger.

"Grandpa Village Chief, how long have these Seven Star Sect gods been in the village?"

Seeing Wang Lu's solemn expression, he began to ask about the Seven Star Sect. Wang Qinian just thought that the young man had the momentum to correct his evil ways and was greatly relieved.

Because according to what the gods of the Seven Star Sect say, some young people who are deceived by fraud gangs will become particularly stubborn and difficult to educate. Even if they are killed, it will be difficult for them to admit that they have been deceived. But he left the village more than two years ago.

Wang Lu, who went to become a disciple of a sect that was not looking for margins, was likely to become such a victim.

However, after all, he was the smart and lovable child in the village back then, and he understood quickly.

"The gods came to the village more than two years ago and said that they were also blessed by Xiaohu's child. If he had not been gifted and favored by the gods, it would be difficult for us in Wangjia Village to have such a blessing. In recent years, there have been

Many people have been transformed by the gods and have been tainted with the fate of immortality. Haha, even in the entire Ming Dynasty, there are few villages as lucky as ours."

Wang Qinian was about to introduce the great achievements of the Seven Star Sect over the years when Wang Lu interrupted: "Who have they converted?"

Wang Qinian said: "Not to mention the Wang Dafu family, in addition, Wang Tiezhu, Wang Laogen, Wang Shanyao... there are about seven or eight people."

Wang Lu sneered again in his heart: What a coincidence, the richest people in the village are all on the list! The only exception is Wang Yaoyao, but he has raised a beautiful daughter, which happens to be what Wang Xiaohu has been asking for for many years.

goddess!

Peipei, what you did was too unscrupulous. Fortunately, it was in a remote place like Wangjia Village where villagers generally had no knowledge. In another place, they would have been seen through.

"So, where is my dad?"

As the richest man in the village, he is naturally the best development target, right?

It's a good thing that he didn't mention it. When he mentioned it, Wang Qinian started to sigh again: "Xiao Lu, your father... is indeed the destined person that the gods have not seen before, but who made this good thing go through so much trouble."

Wang Lu asked: "Is Wang Xiaohu causing trouble?"

Wang Qinian, who was stunned, became angry instead: "You kid, how come you haven't learned anything in the past two years or so, and you have learned the bad-heartedness outside! Although Wang Xiaohu had conflicts with you back then, he has never been free from the gods this year.

I told you before that you were wrong! On the contrary, when the gods learned that you left the village more than two years ago and worshiped other gods, they originally planned to give up on your father, and even wavered in the idea of ​​transforming the village. It was Xiaohu who persuaded them.

That’s when there was a turning point!”

"Oh, that's not the case." A smile appeared on Wang Lu's face.

No wonder that at the end of the journey, the villagers looked at themselves rather strangely. They originally thought that they were the kind of culprit who had been deceived by a cult and would harm their families and possibly even the village. So on the one hand they were a little disgusted, but on the other hand

Seeing himself as a victim and yet having sympathy...I really have to thank Wang Xiaohu for his kind words, haha!

"Then I really have to thank Brother Xiaohu."

"Oh, it's good that you know... Originally, your father and Qixingmen had no immortal connection. It was Xiaohu who persuaded the gods again and again to list him as an activist. It was also Xiaohu who came up with the idea and asked him to come forward to build a separate courtyard for the gods.

After it is completed, it can be upgraded and become a development object..."

Wang Lu couldn't help hearing this: "Other courtyard!?"

"It is a place for the gods and other disciples to stay. Although there are many empty houses in our village, how can we entertain the gods in such dilapidated houses? So..."

"Grandpa, village chief, can you just tell me how much it cost?"

"Only your father knows the specific figure, but it must be three to five hundred thousand taels."

Wang Lu almost jumped up: "Three to five million!? This is to build a city!?"

"After all, this is a special courtyard built for gods. How can we fail to measure it by the standards of us mortals? The materials used must be carefully selected!"

Wang Lu sneered: "Yes, we villagers are short-sighted, so we have to specially select materials from the Seven Star Sect for construction. My father only needs to pay for it."

Wang Qinian was stunned for a moment: "Yes, how do you know?"

Wang Lu laughed again: "Let me do it, it's the same way, and since he is a god, he definitely doesn't care about gold and silver in the world, so I don't even have an account book, right?"

Wang Qinian always felt that there was something wrong with what he said, but the fact was correct: "This person from the immortal family would never covet the wealth of the world."

"Haha." Wang Lu heard this and thought it was enough, "Grandpa, village chief, the gods of the Seven Star Sect cannot always be in the village, but there should be other sects in the village, right?"

Wang Qinian was stunned for a moment: "Indeed, there is a preaching ambassador of the Seven Star Sect. He is a senior disciple in the sect, and his status is several levels higher than Xiaohu's."

"Is Xiaohu here too?"

"Yes, I am now working as an assistant to the ambassador."

"Okay, I understand."

After Wang Lu finished speaking, he stopped greeting the village chief and stood up to leave.

After that, Wang Lu was not in a hurry to go home. Instead, he used his eyes outside the village chief's house to observe the spiritual energy of the village and the world, looking for the source of the yellow stain.

With his cultivation during the Qi training period, it was not absolutely impossible to do it, but with the superb properties of the ethereal root, Wang Lu soon saw a trace of undetectable yellow air rising from the east of the village, disrupting the entire scene.

The spiritual destiny of the village has not changed.

It was the former residence of my father, Mr. Wang, before he made his fortune and built a new house. It was not large in area, but it was rare for a mountain village to be clean and tidy. No wonder it was considered "interesting, and it was sent to your doorstep."

When Wang Lu rushed to the crime scene with murderous intent, he was surprised to find that the source of the crime had actually started giving a lecture inside the house, and there were so many innocent onlookers outside that the original plan could not be implemented smoothly.

According to Wang Lu's idea, to deal with this kind of deceitful person, picking up a weapon and beating him up is more effective than anything else. If he doesn't obey, he will be killed with a sword, and the others will naturally obey. As long as this source of evil is eliminated, other matters can be dealt with.

Get twice the result with half the effort.

I just didn’t expect that the preaching ambassador in the village was unwilling to be lonely and started working diligently. Now there are dozens of people in and around the courtyard, listening to the rhythm with great interest. How can I break into a house and kill people?

After hesitating, I heard the preaching ambassador still saying loudly: "The way to immortality is not far away, it is around us. As long as we seize the opportunity, everyone can become an immortal! Many sects like to portray the cultivation of immortality as high and unreachable. That is

Because their concept of cultivating immortals is outdated, and they are also worried that our awakening will shake their dominance. Imagine that if everyone becomes a monk and an immortal, how can those immortal sects be qualified to boss us around and be superior? So,

, please put down the prejudices in your heart, muster up the courage to face the immortal way, and say to yourself, I can do it! Moreover, even if you think that you are too old and do not want to embark on the ethereal immortal path, you must always consider your children, right?

"

At this time, all the villagers below were deeply attracted by it and acted thoughtfully. Several women even talked about it: "That's right. I think our dog's baby is born with spiritual roots and is the material for cultivating immortals."

.A few years ago, a passing Taoist priest said that he didn’t have one. I think that Taoist priest was not well-intentioned!”

Even Wang Langzhong, a rare cultural figure in the village, also echoed: "Isn't it true? At first, everyone thought he was some kind of capable person because of his celestial demeanor, and he entertained people so enthusiastically! But when they asked him to do something, they shied away in every possible way. Indeed,

It’s not like there’s real stuff!”

Wang Lu's face became more serious as he listened outside.

The dialogue between the villagers was indeed stupid. If it were Lijia Village and Zhangjia Village, Wang Lu would have just cursed a few words in his heart. However, growing up in Wangjia Village, Wang Lu knew very well that this village with simple folk customs should not have such violence.

Angry villagers... There is no doubt that the withered yellow color is not just a change in the aura of heaven and earth, but has been projected onto people's hearts.

There is no eternal and simple folk customs in the world. Wang Lu thinks that in the future, perhaps decades or hundreds of years later, when he becomes famous and Wangjiacun becomes the former residence of a giant of immortality, this small and fresh social atmosphere will naturally not be able to maintain... However, it is also broken.

Where to spend time with Prince Charming, or to be raped and pregnant by a giant mountain spirit ape, these are two completely different concepts, okay!?

At this moment, someone in the room asked: "Then, Mr. Zhou, how can we grasp this fairy fate?"

As soon as this man's voice rang out, Wang Lu couldn't stand still.

Because the person who spoke was his father, Mr. Wang Fugui, the richest man in Wangjia Village!

And the conversation that followed was even more maddening.

"To be specific, it depends on whether your intentions are sincere. Didn't you say it before? Build a separate courtyard for the gods of the Seven Star Sect first, and then you can talk about the rest."

Mr. Wang hesitated and said: "But a mere other hospital has a budget of one million before and after. This is..."

"Oh, Mr. Wang is reluctant to part with money?"

Mr. Wang suddenly started to sweat: "Well, it's not that I can't bear to part with it, it's just... I think I'm a person with little luck. I'm content with accumulating a little wealth in my life. I'd better forget about the immortality..."

Seeing the richest man shrinking back, the propaganda ambassador chuckled: "Mr. Wang, in fact, this matter is not just your chance, but the fate of the whole village. You build this courtyard for the gods, and the gods will come to visit you in the future.

It benefits everyone. Could it be that Mr. Wang has the heart to ruin the whole village’s fairyland?”

This is a big label. How can Mr. Wang afford it? He suddenly trembled: "This, if this is really the case, then one million..."

Just as he was about to grit his teeth and agree, a righteous voice suddenly sounded outside the door.
Chapter completed!