"Junior brother, why are you arguing with these people from the lower world? They don't even have boundary marks. It seems that the people from the lower world are just lucky."

The slender-browed female cultivator glanced at Yi Lanshan and the two of them with disdain, her eyes filled with jealousy that could not be hidden.

Hearing this, the male cultivator with angular eyes looked at Yi Lanshan and Yan Shaoting up and down inexplicably, then crossed his hands on his chest and sneered: "I wonder which cultivator is so unselfish and still associates with mortals? It turns out that he is from the lower realm.

It’s no wonder you’re waiting for someone else.”

I have heard from my master that many monks in the upper world are very hostile to the monks in the lower world. They have a languid expression and turn a deaf ear to his overt and subtle sarcasm.

Yan Shaoting was like a firecracker that was lit, exploding into pieces, "Are people from the upper world so great? It's not that they are trapped here and can't walk, but if they have the ability, they should leave. They are a bunch of idiots who rely on human power."

The male cultivator with angular eyes and Yan Shaoting looked at each other, sparks flying, one holding a knife, the other holding a sword, their swords were at war, ready to explode.

Reiki is prohibited within one mile around the village. Although reiki can be used outside the village, it will not cause any harm to the village.

If it was just a matter of physical strength, even if they had five monks, they might not be able to compete with the large number of people on the opposite side, not to mention the fact that there were also two monks of unknown strength on the opposite side.

Among the five, a bookish male cultivator stretched out his hand to press down the hand holding the knife in Diao Jiaoyan, smiling like an old fox, "We are both monks, and we all know that cultivation is not easy. The most important thing now is how to leave this place, why bother with a trivial injury?"

Where are the feelings?”

This was said to Yi Lanshan. He had already seen that Yi Lanshan was the dominant voice among the two.

Yi Lanshan curled up her lips and put on a fake smile, "We are staying in the village. I can't make the decision on the village's affairs. If you have been dealing with me for half a day, you might as well talk to the village chief yourself."

The village chief glanced at her in surprise, obviously not expecting that she would actually stand on the side of the village. Although he couldn't understand the meaning of the incomprehensible words in their words, he could barely guess that the five people were related to those who came yesterday.

These two people should be on the same side.

This was a rejection of their request to cooperate with them in attacking the village. It was really disrespectful!

The old fox male cultivator's smile froze, but he soon adjusted to normal, and turned to look at the village chief with a smile, without any hint of the previous tit-for-tat hostility.

"Village Chief, we just want to stay in the village for a while. Previously, my junior brother injured a villager recklessly. We voluntarily paid compensation. Please don't blame the village chief Haihan."

He stretched out his hand, and in the palm of his hand lay a piece of fine nephrite, of high quality.

The village chief's face was as dark as water. Even if this person had a little sincerity in apologizing and making compensation, they could also see that this piece of nephrite was worthless to them. Using this kind of thing as an apology was extremely perfunctory.

The village chief said nothing, staring directly at the male cultivator with his cold and turbid eyes, not even looking at the nephrite in his hand, let alone reaching out to pick it up.

The atmosphere was stagnant for a moment. The male cultivator with angular eyes could no longer stand the arrogance. He rushed forward and pointed at the village chief's nose and cursed: "Old immortal, I'm warning you, don't toast and you will be punished with a drink."

He held a big knife in his hand, and the big knife slashed upwards. The tip of the knife was now facing the village chief, less than an inch away from the tip of his nose.

"Snapped--"

The big knife suddenly hit the ground. It took less than two breaths from the time the male cultivator raised the knife to the time it fell to the ground in a helter-skelter manner. No one reacted. As soon as they recovered, they all looked at the pretty woman next to the village chief with strange expressions.

I thought she was just an ordinary village girl, but I didn’t expect that she could have such abilities! She is so powerful that she can carry mountains!

Even the village chief and all the villagers had strange expressions. Didn't they realize that the knife was smashed into the ground half a foot deep?

Faced with everyone's strange expressions, Zhang Zheng smiled shyly. She never expected that she could drive the sword half a foot into the ground with one palm! Since she survived the Wenxin Lei, her physical strength has skyrocketed.

She explained angrily: "I have practiced martial arts with my father since I was a child. I have strengthened my body and become stronger."

The male cultivator with angular eyes opened his eyes to the extreme, staring at Zhang Zheng with the most fearful expression. He could even feel the paralysis from the trembling of the sword. He had almost no resistance to her palm, which was enough to see her.

The terror of power.

The village couldn't use spiritual power, so they might not be able to defeat this powerful village girl with just force.

The face of the male cultivator who asked for peace changed several times at this time. They had already formed a grudge against the village. Now it seems that this grudge cannot be relieved temporarily. If they insist on entering the village, I am afraid that they will catch a turtle in a jar.

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He said shrewdly: "Well, since the village doesn't welcome us, let's look elsewhere."

After saying that, he and the other three turned around and threw away their sleeves and left. Diaojiaoyan quickly picked up the big knife on the ground, glanced at Zhang Zheng with fear and disgust, and turned around to follow the four of them.

"Guests, please stay!"

The five people paused and turned around.

Zhang Zheng looked at the husband next to him in surprise. He came to the entrance of the village without knowing when and stopped the few people who were about to leave.

The leading male cultivator looked a little impatient, with a perfunctory smile on his face, "What's the matter?"

The husband whispered something to the village chief, and then the village chief's attitude changed drastically, changing his previous bored and indifferent expression.

"Everyone who comes here is a guest. Our village upholds benevolence. How could we stand coldly and watch our guests suffer from hunger and cold outside? I really feel guilty. There were some conflicts before. Since the guests also apologized, we accepted it calmly and invited a few more

The guests stay in the village for a few days, so that we can fulfill our friendship as landlords."

As soon as these words came out, not only the five monks felt baffled, but also Zhang Zheng and Yi Lanshan looked at each other, their eyes full of questions, and they were also confused.

The kindness and hospitality of the village? The friendship of the landlord?

If they hadn't seen the cold attitude towards Yi Lanshan and Yan Shaoting yesterday, they would have believed this nonsense.

The five people looked at each other without any suspicion at all. Perhaps it was because they always despised mortals and firmly believed from the bottom of their hearts that no mortal would dare to deceive the monks or take the initiative to oppose the monks.

Furthermore, after wandering around for so many days, I finally found this somewhat different place. How could I not try the opportunity presented to me?

The male cultivator raised his eyebrows almost imperceptibly, with a trace of contempt flashing in his eyes, and said with a smile: "Then we are more respectful than obeying orders. Thank you village chief for the invitation."

He saw five monks from the upper realm following behind the village chief and entering the village with arrogant and proud expressions.

Zhang Zheng was confused and couldn't help but quietly asked the husband who was also left behind what she had said to the village chief and why she wanted these people to stay in the village.
Chapter completed!