I, Wudang’s Shepherd, Signed In For 50 Years

Grade 6 is also a small expert in this world.

Be cautious, there will be no problems.

There are so many Grade 8 Grade 9 martial artists who have not even entered the grade are living well in the arena, and Chen Ergou has no reason to have an accident.

Lin Chuan has no interest in such silly things as the martial arts conference.

He is quite willing to watch the show.

As long as when the time comes, don't perform some boring drama.

For example, what Six Great Sects besieged Guangmingding.

Otherwise, Lin Chuan might not help but jump out and destroy them all.

After a few words of sect leader comfort, Lin Chuan took Ling Yanxue and Sword God on the journey.

A group of four people walked lightly and left Wudang Mountain.

The destination of the first stop is not far away.

About less than ten kilometers away from Wudang Mountain, in a remote mountain village.

This is a place marked with immortal legends on the map.

Ling Yanxue believes that the probability of immortal relics here is almost equal to zero.

After all, it is too close to Wudang Mountain.

Maybe the immortal legend here comes from Wudang.

These villagers may regard the original Wudang dísciple as immortal, and then there is a legend about immortal.

The immortal that these villagers call may be Zhang Sanfeng at the time.

After all, the original Zhang Sanfeng is indeed divine poise and sagelike features.

And Grade 1 Great Grandmaster can walk in the sky, also called immortal.

But anyway, since Lin Chuan has decided to take a look, the four of them can only go to that remote mountain village.

Because of the close distance, the four of them walked in the sky and flew directly above the small mountain village.

From the top down, this small mountain village is obviously quite poor.

Dilapidated village, shabby clothing, decadent breath.

This small village is completely different from Lin Chuan's imagination.

Originally, Lin Chuan thought that even if this small village is not close to the size of a town, it should live a prosperous and happy life.

But it turned out to be like a refugee cave here.

Hungry and cold.

Lin Chuan even felt that someone was about to starve to death.

These are the people of Daming.

Lin Chuan doesn't feel angry.

Daming has a vast territory, no matter how wise Zhu Di is, he can't take care of everyone.

behind the red doors meat and wine go to waste, while out on the road lie the frozen bones of the poor.

No matter what era, this is the case.

It’s just that those in power are better, and there will be less frozen bones.

That's all.

The four of them in this line have limited things they can carry with them.

Ling Yanxue carried a lot of cash on her body as a cost for the four-person journey.

But the four of them did not carry food or clothes.

For Grade 1 Great Grandmaster, food, clothing, housing and transportation can be simplified to the point where ordinary people are unimaginable.

But ordinary person is not good.

With the living conditions here, it may be difficult for an ordinary person to guarantee a normal quality of life.

Otherwise, there won't be so many dead bodies and lifelessness here.

Yue Qingrou looked at the following situation and questioned: "Is there really immortal relics here?"

After all, it looks like barren mountains and unruly rivers here, don’t It is said to be an immortal ruin, I am afraid that even Spiritual Qi does not exist.

Ling Yanxue said unconvincedly: "What if? Is the immortal ruins still in front of you for everyone to see?"

Even so, But she has no confidence.

After all, the situation here is really terrible.

Lin Chuan didn't say anything, but slowly fell to the ground.

In the dilapidated little village, someone has long discovered the four in midair.

The few people in the village have already gathered to discuss the four in the sky.

For them, the one who is still flying in the sky is immortal.

So seeing Lin Chuan landing, these simple villagers immediately knelt on the ground, bowing down sincerely.

"Meet immortal, and immortal."

The white clothed Lin Chuan is really immortal, but his immortal is really young.

Lin Chuan's age made this group of villagers suspicious, but no one dared to say more.

In their eyes, Sword God is more like immortal.

It's just that Sword God's consistent image is a bit sloppy, plus he always stands behind Lin Chuan, there is really no immortal aura.

Lin Chuan glanced at them, and said in a calm tone: "Get up."

A group of people stood up trembling with fear, restrained, and couldn't help being curious, secretly He raised his eyes and looked at Lin Chuan.

Lin Chuan's gaze swept across the group of old, weak, sick and disabled, and asked: "What is the immortal in your legend?"

Comparison of several ages The big old man glanced at each other, with some doubts in his eyes.

The one in the center cupped the hands, boldly lifts the head, looked directly at Lin Chuan and asked: "This immortal, the villain is the head of the village, what do you want to ask?"

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The length here probably has several points of knowledge, and the speech is succinct.

Lin Chuan didn’t mind the other person’s look, and asked: "When did the immortal in your mouth appear? What did you do?"

Doubt, but still answer the question obediently and honestly.

"The little old man can't remember it. Just from the little old man's memorial, I heard my parents say that there was an immortal in Huang Stone Village, and saving me is equal to fire and water."

This remark has absolutely no information that can be extracted.

Lin Chuan shook his head in disappointment.

With a smile on Ling Yanxue’s face, she helped to ask: "Lao Zhang, have you ever heard of immortal relics here?"

The chief hesitated for a moment, as if It was because Lin Chuan didn't think the four of them were bad guys, so they said, "Perhaps they are..."

Upon hearing this, the other three were energetic.

Lin Chuan alone does not hold any hope.

With his current realm of Martial Emperor, the open area is enough to cover the entire Huang Stone Village.

In this village, Lin Chuan did not find any abnormalities.

The relics mentioned here are probably just some things left by the so-called immortal.

Ling Yanxue didn't think so much, and asked: "Lao Zhang, can you take us to see it?"

That's all for now, Lao Zhang Can't refuse.

He walked around the village with four people, talking about immortal things.

"Immortal hasn't appeared for a long time, at least when the little old man has memory, I never saw immortal again."

"There was a record in the family tree, immortal. It fell from the sky and brought new life to Huang Stone Village."

"The little old man was also suspicious of immortal, but now I see you all, I believe it."

Yue Qingrou is innocent and patient. I couldn't help but had to explain, but was stopped by Sword God.

Chapter One Hundred and Eighty-Eight Netherworld

For the simple villagers of Huang Stone Village, the authenticity of Divine Immortal is not important.

The important thing is that there is Divine Immortal.

This is their only sustenance and belief in their hard life.

Divine Immortal exists, they will live hard, waiting for Divine Immortal's salvation.

Even if it wasn't Divine Immortal that redeemed them in the end, it didn't matter.

The important thing is that they will work hard to survive.

If you tell them that there is no Divine Immortal in this world, they may soon collapse and end their lives.

Of course, Lin Chuan today is actually no different from Divine Immortal.

Huang Stone Village Only one after another house that looked neat, Lin Chuan and the others saw the remains of Divine Immortal mentioned by the chief.

Sword God and the others could not help but feel a little disappointed.

The so-called immortal ruins are nothing but a clay sculpture.

For Huang Stone Village, it is actually quite difficult to leave a clay sculpture to the former immortal.

But this is not the immortal ruins that the Lin Chuan four want to find.

Lin Chuan looked at the clay sculpture carefully, not surprisingly.

This clay sculpture is a simple clay sculpture.

But after a long time of prayer, a faint power lingers on it.

This kind of power is invisible to ordinary people. Only now Lin Chuan cultivated masterpiece Heavenly Immortal and the Soul Power is strong, can they be aware of it.

This kind of power is not Inner Strength, spiritual power, or Soul Power.

Nowadays Lin Chuan has been transformed into spiritual power because of the relationship between the cultivation masterpiece Heavenly Immortal.

So for strength, he is definitely the best person in this world.

Lin Chuan couldn't tell what this power was, but he also knew that this was indeed not the immortal relic they were looking for.

He took a look at Ling Yanxue, and immediately understood Ling Yanxue, who had been following him, and said to the chief: "Okay, Mr. Zhang, we are finished."

This clay sculpture There is nothing special in itself, and the materials and carving techniques used are also very common.

It is only years of prayers that have produced a little power.

To make this clay sculpture truly manifest, it takes a longer time to pray.

No matter what the clay sculpture will look like in the future, it has nothing to do with Lin Chuan.

It's just this clay sculpture, which is really like the portrait of Zhang Sanfeng left in Wudang.

It seems that their guess may be correct.

The immortal that appeared here was Zhang Sanfeng who traveled down the mountain in his early years.

That Zhang Sanfeng must already be Grade 1 Great Grandmaster and can walk in the sky.

With the addition of white hair white beard and a white robe, these unseen village names became immortal.

The head of the liar relaxed, and hurriedly left the ancestral hall with the four of them.

Before leaving, I did not forget to bow and pray to the statue of Zhang Sanfeng.

Standing in the middle of the village, Lin Chuan said to the chief: "This immortal has a little connection with me, I can also satisfy one of your wishes."