You kid! You don't have to be so low-key! !

Chapter 549: No matter how many porridge donors there are in the world

The owner's voice was loud, coming from the kitchen, and was full of bitterness.

Changqing and his group also discovered that it was dinner time and they were the only people in the hall.

This is the nearest mortal town to the Yuling Sect. It used to be extremely wealthy, with countless merchants coming and going. But now, the situation has reversed, and everything has changed. There are no merchants, and even no townspeople. The air is filled with desolation.

I called the waiter over and handed him twenty copper coins as a tip. Then the waiter let out a long sigh and explained the reason.

"I can tell from the looks of it that you're new here. You don't know the situation in the southern region. More than a decade ago, that group of damned monsters ate a lot of people, and many people fled to the north. Originally, there were quite a few refugees gathered around the Yuling Sect, but a few days ago, news came in that the monsters had shamelessly attacked the immortals, causing them to suffer heavy losses. The refugees who had settled down around here were frightened when they heard about it, and all of a sudden, they all ran away..."

The waiter said helplessly.

Although he understood it in his heart, Chang Qing was very concerned about another thing: "Oh? Aren't you afraid? The demon tribe is indeed like you said, cannibalistic..."

The waiter scratched his head and said, "Sir, you don't know that the Yuling Sect is less than five miles to our north. Our boss has placed his confidence in the Yuling Sect. He believes that the immortals of the Yuling Sect will definitely save us. Of course, I believe it too. After all, they are immortals and will not leave us alone!"

"Oh? The demons are so fierce that even immortals are defeated, let alone a small Yuling Sect? Do you really think they can stop the demons?"

"Of course. I think those immortals on the front line are all young. Sir, I'm not afraid of you making fun of me. I saw an immortal take action a few years ago. He was so powerful that he could cut a mountain a hundred feet high in half with one strike. They are just a group of beasts that have become spirits. With the Yuling Sect here, nothing will happen!"

The waiter got excited and started to dance and gesture, his eyes full of longing.

Chang Qing felt a little ashamed at the look of longing. The Yuling Sect was now in a quagmire and could hardly protect itself, let alone these ordinary people.

"Young man, please persuade your boss to leave quickly. Now..." Chang Qing lowered his voice and sighed faintly: "The Yuling Sect can't save itself either~"

Changqing told the truth and wanted to persuade the waiter.

But the waiter said angrily: "Sir, you can insult me, but immortals are beyond the world, how can demons and evil spirits resist them!"

Changqing shook his head, threw down a few pieces of silver, and then the few of them disappeared from the store in the blink of an eye.

The waiter's face changed. With this method, there was no need to guess the identities of Changqing and others. Thinking of his previous rash words, his face turned pale.

Chang Qing's words came at the right time: "Little brother, you'd better leave quickly. The demon tribe in the south is invading and facing collapse. This place is no longer a place to stay for long. Go north, there is a Xiongshan City thousands of miles away.

There is a road for mortals to retreat there, please spread the news, and we will see each other again if we are lucky..."

The sound faded away, and the waiter woke up as if from a dream, his face looking extremely ugly. He didn't expect that the evil spirits were so difficult to resist that even the immortals could not resist, and their only remaining hope was shattered.

Inside the house, the boss had already packed up the pots and pans. The waiter saw this and suddenly became suspicious: "Boss, when you flee, don't you always take your gold and silver with you? Why are you..."

The boss hit the waiter on the head with a spoon:

"Didn't you hear what the immortal said just now? Let's spread the news. It just so happens that I, your boss, have long had a dream of saving the world. And the immortal has issued a decree, so I have the opportunity to realize my dream. So, are you going to continue working with me? Or..."

The waiter stared blankly at the boss's slightly out of shape figure. The boss, who was usually stingy, looked a little different today. His eyes were shining, his face was flushed, and he looked more handsome unknowingly.

"Wherever the boss goes, I will go there~"

"Hehe, I was right about you, kid. However, you still have to think carefully. This trip is not a money-making business. There is no salary!"

"Natural~"

There are two more porridge givers in the world.

After Changqing and his companions left, they soon reappeared in the forest not far to the south.

But Changqing frowned slightly and looked behind him, where a green light merged into the ground.

His sudden departure from the restaurant naturally attracted the attention of several people who were monitoring him from behind. They were wondering how a few menial disciples could have such miraculous abilities.

He walked slowly in the forest with the four people. Not long after, several screams pierced the sky, attracting many birds to fly up.

The space behind flashed, and Dongfeng 51 appeared in front of him. The sword was clean, but it had a strong smell of blood, which was obviously related to the screams.

Jie Xinyu took a quick look and understood what had happened, but the other two little guys were completely unaware.

After solving the hidden danger, Changqing began to walk forward with big strides. With every step he took, a few spiritual patterns appeared on the ground. Every step he took was several feet, so fast that it made people's eyes dazzled, as if he had teleported.

Jie Xinyu also followed quickly. This is a unique method acquired after reaching the Yundan realm. It can shrink the distance into an inch. Although it is limited, the effect is extremely good.

As for the two little guys, they could only look at each other, shook off the luggage that was beginning to feel a little heavy, took a step, and ran to catch up.

Evergreen calls it physical exercise!

In the evening, two little guys appeared in the distance with their tongues sticking out. After the two little guys arrived, Changqing had already lit a fire and was roasting a few rabbits. This was of course Jiaocang's work.

Behind Changqing was a small village. It was not dilapidated. It was obvious that there were people living here not long ago. But at this moment it was eerily quiet. A few crows were circling in the sky, unwilling to leave for a long time.

As soon as the two little guys put down their bags, Changqing asked them to go into the room.

Not long after the two little guys entered the room, they rushed out, their faces pale, holding onto the earth wall, vomiting loudly.

Jie Xinyu rolled her eyes at Chang Qing. It was unexpected that Chang Qing could come up with the idea of ​​letting a child who was less than ten years old and another who was just over ten years old face such a creepy scene.

Changqing sent out two streams of clear energy to calm the two men and prevent them from fainting.

The coolness entered the body, and the evil spirit in the heart was suppressed a lot, and the consciousness also stabilized.

The two men's faces were filled with lingering fear and terror. When they thought of the scene in the house, their hair stood on end.

There were indeed "people" in the house. They were highly corrupted people. Every room was filled with them and no one had ever left.

With a quick scan with his spiritual sense, Changqing discovered that everyone was frightened to death, with distorted faces and heart arrest.

The heads of each of the dead were pried open, and they were covered with gnawed gums. Chang Qing had a vague idea of ​​the reason behind such a brutal method.

The two little guys sat down opposite Changqing dejectedly. The delicious roasted rabbit in their hands was hard to swallow. They looked towards the village from time to time, still in shock.

Finally, putting down the rabbit meat in his hand, He Niao Niao raised his head, looked at Chang Qing and said: "Brother, who did it? Why would they attack these powerless mortals?"