In Song Zhi's prison car, the young girl and several aunts were answering various questions patiently.

One of the aunts asked curiously:

"Little girl, where are you from? Why don't you even know what imperial calendar you are now?"

The little girl also interrupted in confusion: "Sister, isn't that immortal on the mountain?"

Song Zhi habitually touched his chin and found that there was no beard, so he put it down again in embarrassment.

According to a conversation, he has learned about his current situation.

Simply put, this is a chaotic world where demons and ghosts coexist. Although there is an institution called the "Demon Hunting Department" and the encirclement of major sects, the country is temporarily stable, but there are still monsters cholera.

These monsters are very cunning. They do not take the initiative to forage, but they will direct humans to help them plunder food. For example, Yuan Hua is like this.

He enshrines a powerful ape demon. In exchange, the ape demon will help him deal with the court pursuers.

Although all the rural peasant women present were all rural women, they wanted to beat him to death with a demonic lackey like Yuan Hua.

Unfortunately, Yuan Hua is a powerful man who has truly awakened the "Fu" and there is not a single practitioner in their village. How can we talk about resistance?

Song Zhi looked around and found that no introduction was revealed in these ordinary people.

It should only show practitioners.

"Sister, I'm so scared. What do you think they will treat us?" The little girl named Cuiliu suddenly pierced into Song Zhi's arms as she spoke.

It is normal for a little girl to instinctively seek a sense of security.

Song Zhi's old face turned red. Seeing the little girl's trembling body and white neck, he hugged her tightly out of humanitarian concern, sighed and said softly:

"Don't worry, at least you won't lose your life."

He still didn't say a word: But it's hard to say what happened to me.

"Isn't anyone care about these bandits so rampant?" Song Zhi asked in confusion.

A peasant woman raised her head and said, "How dare the ordinary government manage? We can only hope that the sect masters who specialize in dealing with monsters will come to rescue them."

"Then are there any sects nearby?" Song Zhi asked.

Cui Liu replied: "Some, called Himenagu, is the only sect in the south of our country."

Song Zhi felt Cui Liu's little hands tremble slightly, and he seemed very excited to mention this name.

Izumi Naotani sounds like a famous and upright sect.

【Ding! System Task: Join Naoya Izumi】

【Task Reward: Charm Value +5】

Song Zhi was stunned and immediately showed ecstasy.

It's coming, it's coming, it comes with rewards, and the system finally reacts.

It's just this mission...how to join Naotani Izumi.

At this pace, it is still unknown whether you can go down the mountain alive after you take off your pants.

Just as Song Zhi was thinking about it, the prison car suddenly bumped and stopped.

Then the bandits shouted loudly outside:

"Don't hell come down to push the cart for me, who dares to run and break his dog legs!"

The prison door opened, and the detained people were taken out one by one.

Song Zhi came outside the car and found that there was a depression in front of him, which seemed even muddy after the rain. The prison car carrying many people was too heavy and stuck in the ground. This section of the road required walking carts.

In this way, Song Zhi came to the car and pushed up the prison car with several other women.

“3,2,1..Hey!”

I didn't know if I didn't push it. When Song Zhi pushed it, he suddenly realized that he was very strong. His thin arms lifted the back of the car effortlessly.

It is unclear how big it is, but it is definitely better than myself who has been in charge of his previous life for many years.

You know, he had two taels of flesh on his arms back then, and he was known as a young woman to harvest her muscles.

Cough cough, I'm going to go far, Song Zhi pushed the cart and silently felt the cruelty of this world.

If you are tied up by someone else, you have to help others push carts. He didn't dare to think about it in his previous life. It seems that if you want to survive in troubled times, you must use the system. What about Izumi Naoya... I must go in!

Everyone here was busy pushing their carts to travel. On the mountain in front of the Yuren Village, the young Taoist priest Lu Xian opened his eyes.

After taking a sneak peek at his senior brother, he quietly got up and rushed down the mountain.

"I'd better go and see how many people are tied up, otherwise my master would be better than my senior brother to lie."

Lu Xian's feet were like the wind, and his figure was moving through the jungle with agility, stopping from time to time to listen, adjusting his direction, and moving towards the bandits' convoy.

Soon, he came to this neighborhood.

Hiding behind a bush, Lu Xian raised his fingers and lit the number of people one by one, and cursed in a low voice: "These evil people dare to act like this, wait for me..."

Well, as he spoke, his nose suddenly smelled a scent of the wind.

Xunfeng looked for it, and Lu Xian saw Song Zhi pushing the cart next to the last car.

Lu Xian's "fu" is wind, which brings him a much more than ordinary people's hearing and smell.

This is... the aroma of malt, the warm feeling, is the smell of this person.

Song Zhi felt a little moved and looked to the side in confusion. After seeing a big tree, a line of introduction popped up:

Name: Lv Xian

Age: 16

Identity: Izumi Naoya Inner Sect

Cultivation: Great Perfection of Heavenly Hu Realm

Character: Kind, gentle, shy, timid

Hobbies: Play with your seniors and raise rabbits

Special Technique: Yunfeng Jue

Izumi Naoya?

Does a tree have a name?

No, Song Zhi rubbed his eyes and then saw clearly the stubborn Lu Xian behind the tree.

It was a young boy who looked very young, looking at the tree trunk with his hands, but that look... it seemed a little dull.

Seeing the disciple of Naogu, Song Zhi was overjoyed and quickly winked.

Unfortunately, Lu Xian seemed to be a dementia and had no reaction at all.

This made Song Zhi desperate. His eyebrows were so fierce that his face was twisted. He shouted in his heart that he might as well come and destroy these dead lustful guys.

Finally, Lu Xian returned to his senses and fled here like a flying person. This time it was Song Zhi's turn to be stunned.

Did this kid run away?

Bang!

The bald guard beside him threw a whip on Song Zhi's butt. Although it didn't hurt, it was loud enough.

The bald man showed a wretched smile and said to himself: I have been waiting for a long time and finally waited until you are distracted.

After all, the eldest woman dares not take any serious measures, but it is disgusting to do this, hehe...

On the mountain peak, the second senior brother Xu Jie frowned and looked at Lu Xian who was panting in front of him.

"Xiaoxian, why did you sneak down the mountain?"

"Senior brother, listen to me, we must save those people today." Lu Xian said hurriedly.

"What's the solution?"

"There is a fairy among those caught! Senior brother, don't you always say that beauty is your life?"

"Have you said it to me for your brother? You remembered it wrong." Xu Jie smiled and didn't take it seriously at all.

"I beg my senior brother to disperse his spiritual sense later and see it for yourself."

Lu Xian still refused to give up.

Xu Jie nodded without commenting, but he secretly laughed in his heart that this junior brother had never seen the world.

Soon, cars and horses appeared far away on the mountain road in front of Yuren Village. As Lu Xian kept begging, Xu Jie finally scattered a spiritual sense and laid it towards the convoy.

Song Zhi, who was sitting back on the prison car, felt inexplicably that he seemed to have been peeped at by something, and subconsciously raised his head.

On the mountain peak, Xu Jieru was struck by lightning, leaning back and taking a breath of cold air.

Lu Xian quickly supported his senior brother, thinking that his senior brother's spiritual sense had been backfired.

"Senior brother, are you okay?"

Xu Jie pushed his junior brother away, slowly stood up, held his hands, and a vicious aura spread out without any concealment.

His voice suddenly turned into a magnetic bubble sound:

"Is there any fucking law of the king in broad daylight? Is there any law?...Xiaoxian!"

Lu Xian had never seen such a serious senior brother. When he was surprised, eight words came to his ears:
Chapter completed!