I Don’t Want To Be Cold Anymore

The fat-headed and big-eared village owner was stunned for a moment, and found that he was wrong. The immortal in front of him was not afraid of the matter of the back peak of the Zhanxian Temple, and suddenly asked him where he lived, apparently to find a reason to admit his mistake and give him more benefits. To get rid of it, he still had to get a few pieces of immortal jade before he could finish it.

"What the immortal blames is that I should also be diligent and thrifty, and I shouldn't be lazy because of the responsibility of the village owner's management! The immortal's reminder is like a blow to the head. The treasure of the family, I am willing to worship the immortals and express my gratitude! I also ask the immortals not to refuse—" The village owner said, kneeling on the ground, and the sincerity of his words really made Ding Wen admire his acting skills.

For the village owner, these are just skilled routines.

The immortals who come here are usually presented with a piece of immortal jade, and occasionally there are some powerful immortals, so a few immortal jades are given away.

Compliment means that you don't dare or don't want to offend the immortals in the back of the Temple of War, so it's just a routine; blame is not an ordinary immortal, so the village owner will add a few more immortal jades.

At this moment, the village owner is thinking about whether to give three pieces of immortal jade or four pieces of immortal jade?

He saw that Frozen Moon Immortal Rong was unusual, and he looked amazing, but he didn't know her details. Even if he said it, the village owner didn't understand many positions in the fairy sect.

The village owner was at one time afraid that he would not give enough, and at the same time he was afraid that he would overestimate too much.

Unexpectedly, if Bing Fengyue opened her mouth, it was not a normal routine.

"Fairy jade? Where did the fairy jade come from?"

"This..." The village owner was speechless for a while, not knowing how to answer.

Where did the fairy jade come from?

Almost all the village owners have immortal jade, which are used to worship immortals who come and go.

But this immortal jade - it really shouldn't be something that the village owner can have.

There is no other reason. The village owner of the immortal jade mined cannot be kept privately. All of them must be handed over to the city owner, who will then turn it over to Ren Xianfeng. Ren Xianfeng will record it clearly and then send it to the warehouse of the immortal sect.

But in fact, even if there is no immortal jade to mine in the village, they will use the materials to exchange some spare parts with other village owners. This situation has been around for a long time. Everyone knows that the Chaos Lord has never asked.

"Xianyu, where did you come from?" Bing Fengyue continued to ask, even though she used to have an icy tone, she felt a little more emotional at this time.

"This, this... Immortal jade, every village owner has it." The village owner couldn't answer, he could only refer to all the village owners, saying it was normal.

"Where did your immortal jade come from?" Frozen Moon didn't care about this and locked the village owner.

"Immortal, spare your life!" The village owner was sweating profusely, and hurriedly knelt down and kowtowed in fright. For a while, he wondered whether Bing Fengyue might have a gap with the back peak of Zhanxian Hall and deliberately came to cause trouble.

If he deliberately seeks trouble, he will be able to destroy his nine clans just by keeping the immortal jade privately!

Bing Fengyue ignored him, she raised her hand to draw the Daoguang Talisman in the void, and she said to the light talisman, "The village owner of Niuyang Village under the control of Mupen City has left the immortal jade privately, please ask Jade Girl Peak to investigate."

"Immortal, immortal, spare your life, spare your life! Immortals hold their hands high, and they will remember the immortal's love for the back peak of the Battle of Immortal Palace!" The village owner trembled with fright, realizing that the female immortal in front of him was not an ordinary situation, so he had to move out of his backer to be a rescuer.

Bing Fengyue didn't pay any attention to it. After she finished speaking, her index finger was a little empty, and a ripple-like blue light rippled, and a light bird flew out of the light symbol, flew into the sky, and went straight to Daqingxian Mountain.

Bingfengyue drew a second light talisman in the void and said to the light talisman: "The sword of the Judgment Hall, Frozen Moon, will order the executioner of the sword fairy to detain and imprison the rear peak of the Immortal Hall in the interrogation room until I come back for interrogation. Before that, no one was allowed to have contact with it."

The ice-covered moon index finger dipped, the ripple-like blue light rippled, and another light bird fluttered its wings and rushed out, flying straight to the fairy mountain.

The village owner was paralyzed on the ground in fright, never dreaming of it—he underestimated the fairy in front of him!

In front of this fairy, his backer, the back peak of the War God Temple, can be won with a single sentence!

"Da, Daxian... spare, life, spare life..." The village owner begged for mercy in a trembling voice.

Just now Bing Fengyue asked him, he couldn't tell how Xianyu came, and now how he begged for mercy, Bing Fengyue ignored it.

After the light bird flew away, Bingfengyue looked at Ding Wen and said: "Be careful when buying food, you don't have to run far for the things you can buy nearby, and the things that are not easy to buy for a while are explained to Xiancheng and ready to be sent to the peak. You can get it from the village below.”

Frozen Moon just explained it, as always, he flew away.

'No wonder she values ​​Xiaoxuan. ' Ding Wen watched her figure in the air shrink rapidly, and finally disappeared, secretly feeling that although this Frozen Moon knew almost nothing about the world, she was really interested in seeing things.

The village owner of Niuyang Village saw Ding Wen turn around and was about to leave, but suddenly came back to his senses, grabbed his trouser legs, and pleaded with tears and snot, "Dixian help me, help me, Dixian plead for me, I, I I would like to give half of the family wealth to the Earth Immortal!"

"It's good that I didn't kill you myself!" Ding Wen kicked the village owner away~www.readwn.com~ He wouldn't sympathize with such maddened villains, no matter how miserable he was crying at the moment.

"Earth Immortal, don't go, don't go—half is not enough, 80%! 80% is enough, right?... Earth Immortal, save life, Earth Immortal! Ninety percent of the family wealth, ninety percent—all! Earth Immortal is willing to save, and all the family wealth is given Go on—" The village owner was so frightened that he only regarded him as a life-saving straw.

Unfortunately, Ding Wen ignored him at all, jumped up on a dirt slope, and shouted with Xingneng loudspeaker: "The village owner of Niuyang Village is about to pay the price for his past evil deeds. Those with courage in the village should actively fight for it. To be the next village head, to ensure that the position of the village head does not fall into the hands of the wicked. It takes courage to punish evil, rebuilding everything in the village, and returning to normal requires constant determination and courage.”

Ding Wen finished shouting, and after waiting for a while, he shouted again.

Not to mention the people in this village, in the surrounding mountains and forests, beasts are scared away and birds are scared to fly.

Everyone in the village, as long as they are not deaf, will definitely be able to hear it, and the evil killer who pretended to be Dingwen from Hongyuan Mountain must have heard it.

Ding Wen left Niuyang Village, and he went to Mupen City to see what a Chaos Lord called Dashan looked like, and what the Mupen City was like under his rule...

Daqingxian Mountain.

Judgment Hall.

The living place of Frozen Moon, the ice formation condenses star energy and turns it into cold air, which condenses and does not disperse for many years.

When Bing Fengyue came back, she saw a person sitting in the living room, casually flipping through the records of her cultivation experience on the table.

The man didn't raise his face, and said in a flat tone, "The Sword of Judgment should not pay attention to the trivial matters of the world."

"If you see it, then take care of it." Bingfengyue's answer was as simple as ever, and at the end, she asked again, "Is the immortal on the ice going to protect it?"

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