Although the outside world has entered autumn and is quite chilly and desolate, the pure land of red dust is full of fragrant birdsong, green grass, and pink peach blossoms intertwined into pieces, falling in colorful colors on the head of Taoist Qingyu.

The cold and beautiful face of Taoist Qingyu was a little gloomy, and she let the peach petals fall on her head.

She looked faintly at the cave of Saint Pure Heart not far away, feeling abandoned by others.

There are three people in the cave, one is Master Hongchen who is lying on the bed, one is his disciple, and the other one should be him no matter what he thinks! Why was that person replaced by Jiang Li!

Aunt Qingyu was dejected. She had no choice but to say that she was not a descendant of Master Hongchen. She was only brought back to the mountain by the previous generation of masters when she was twenty-eight years old. She had no ability to resist the charm of Master Hongchen.

She didn't believe in evil at first, so she saw the sleeping beauty of Master Hongchen with longing.

Soon, his admiration turned into possessiveness, and he was invited out by the Pure Heart Saint and Jiang Li.

It's just that the method is a bit rough.

Damn it, why is it that Jiang Li has nothing to do, but I, the headmaster, am like an outsider!

In the cave, I don’t know whether it was due to the change of environment or because it was already time, but the Red Dust Fairy slowly woke up.

She opened her eyes and looked at the two people in front of her with clear black and white eyes.

The moment she opened her eyes, Jiang Li felt that the entire cave was glowing, making him dizzy.

Fairy Hongchen looked confused and asked softly: "Who are you? Where is that fool who just laughed?"

"The thirty-sixth generation of descendants Jingxin pays homage to the ancestor." Saint Jingxin bowed to the mortal fairy.

"The seventy-second generation Emperor has met the mortal fairy."

"Are you my descendant? Who am I? What is the Human Emperor?" Fairy Hongchen's eyes were blurred, and she was puzzled by the actions of Saint Pure Heart and Jiang Li.

Saint Pure Heart asked: "I wonder how many old friends and past events the Patriarch still remembers?"

The Red Dust Fairy looked confused: "I just remember that I woke up from a huge crystal, and there seemed to be something binding me outside the crystal..."

"After I untied my restraints, I walked down the mountain and walked eastward, passing through two small towns, and then came to the forest. I became more and more sleepy as I walked, and finally found a big tree to sleep on..."

"When I woke up, I found myself in a golden room. There was a man looking at me dreamingly. When I asked him, he didn't answer. He just giggled. I felt bored, so I fell asleep again..."

"Repeat this a few times, and you will appear in front of me."

The Red Dust Fairy seemed uncomfortable with saying too many words at once and paused several times.

"Then do you still remember what happened in the fairy world? Maybe what happened when you came to earth?"

The Red Dust Fairy shook her head slightly.

Saint Pure Heart and Jiang Li looked at each other. The Red Dust Fairy lost her memory after being resurrected, or it could be said that she did not retain her previous memories after becoming a mortal creature.

Jiang Li frowned slightly, always feeling that there was something wrong with Fairy Hongchen's words.

He used his spiritual power to construct a three-dimensional map of the pure land of the mortal world and showed it to the mortal fairy: "This is where the fairy wakes up. You can walk in this direction from now on, right."

Fairy Hongchen nodded.

"Then you passed through these two small towns and ended up in the woods?"

Fairy Hongchen nodded.

"Did you walk there during the day?"

Fairy Hongchen nodded.

The two chatted with the Red Dust Fairy for a while, talking about her past that they learned from ancient books and the current state of Kyushu. Seeing that she wanted to sleep again, they settled her down and left the cave.

"What is the problem?"

"I don't know what the specific problem is, but there must be something wrong." Jiang Li frowned slightly and said.

"Ever since I took away the key to your treasure house, you couldn't even get the money to buy the spiritual valley, so you had to go down the mountain to find a way to earn the spiritual stone. Although I gave the key back for your sake, you also remember After learning a lesson, some mortals from the Mengjiang Dynasty will come over and let them settle here, right?"

Anyone in Kyushu can practice, and the mortals in Kyushu refer to monks who can only linger in the early stages of Qi training throughout their lives.

When the Pure Heart Saint heard the words "For your sake, I gave the key back," she blushed slightly, but still nodded.

"These mortals formed towns, planted spiritual valleys, and handed them over to us every year."

"The problem arises here. Fairy Hongchen passed through two small towns one after another during the day, and she still walked there. With her appearance, how could the people in the small town not know about it, but you have not received similar news, which caused your ancestor to lose her No one knew about it for three years!”

Halfway through Jiang Li's words, the Pure Heart Saint came to his senses.

Yes, the location of the ancestor's tomb is remote. It makes sense that no one saw the ancestor when he walked down the mountain. But it doesn't make sense that he passed by a busy town in broad daylight and didn't see it.

"That shouldn't be the case. Each small town has a Jindan-level junior sister in charge. The quality of the spiritual grains provided by those two small towns every year is also excellent. How could they have problems?"

Jiang Li glanced at Saint Pure Heart, a little dissatisfied with her intelligence: "If you find a problem, you don't solve it, but you deny it first."

After that, he turned into a stream of light and flew towards the two small towns.

The Pure Heart Saint stamped her feet angrily, took out a book from her storage ring, and threw it to the ground.

I promised that the man would like silly girls, but the bad book didn't work at all. Master Kui also swore that this book was very effective, and it was said to be an extremely best-selling book in Kyushu.

The cover of the book that was still on the ground clearly read: "One Hundred Ways to Make Men Take the Initiative" - ​​Teacher of Lust.

The Pure Heart Saint also turned into a stream of light and followed Jiang Li.

After a while after Saint Pure Heart left, Aunt Qingyu saw the book still on the ground, sighed softly, and picked it up.

Anyway, I wrote it myself.

Two towns were built along the river, so the town on the upper reaches was called Shanghe Town, and the town on the lower reaches was called Xiahe Town. The names are simple and easy to understand.

Unlike Qingcheng, Jiang Li has not figured out what is "green" about Qingcheng for five hundred years.

The town is prosperous and prosperous. The mortals live and work in peace and contentment. They are not troubled by their inability to cultivate to a higher level, nor do they feel inferior about serving a group of fairies throughout their lives.

The residents of Shanghe Town are all busy with their own affairs. The vendors are shouting on the street and boasting about their handicrafts. The waiters in the shops warmly welcome the visitors, the kitchens are cooking vigorously and making delicious dishes, and the whole family eats around the table. , and others are preparing for the autumn harvest.

Everything seemed so normal, no different from other mortal towns.

But in the eyes of Jiang Li and Saint Jingxin, it looked very strange. Saint Pureheart even felt a chill running down her spine and shuddered.

They don't see a trace of life here!

Whether they are traders, waiters or cooks, they are all dead!

The entire Shanghe Town is a dead city!

Not a single living person!

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