No matter how much the people in Shicun shouted, the people in Songcun did not dare to take another half step forward.
The majesty of the immortal cannot be offended, and the anger of the immortal cannot be endured by mortals.
In the eyes of this layman, a monk who can already cast spells and express his power is an immortal. Even if he only cultivates in the foundation-building stage, he can be honored as an "immortal" in front of mortals.
"Let's go."
Ling Tian looked calm, waved his hand and said: "You injured my father and brother, but fortunately they are not seriously injured. Some of you were also injured. This matter is settled. Don't come to Shicun to cause trouble again in the future."
Everyone in Song Village looked at a middle-aged man, who should be the village chief of Song Village.
"Get out of here"
"I told you to get lost, didn't you hear me?"
"Do you still want to try the immortal's methods again?"
"roll roll roll……"
The people in Shicun were very proud and their words were not polite at all.
"Song Xiong, may I ask how you call the Immortal?" The middle-aged man held his fists and asked Ling Tian politely.
"Wang Erniu." Ling Tian replied calmly.
"I wonder which immortal sect the king is cultivating in?"
Song Xiong asked first, and then explained: "I have a young son named Song Yu, who is also a cultivator of immortality. Maybe he knows Wang Shangxian."
"do not know."
Ling Tian paused and then asked: "Which sect does your son cultivate in?"
Song Xiong shook his head and smiled, saying: "He did not join the nearby immortal sect, but followed a senior casual cultivator to cultivate immortality."
"oh."
Ling Tian didn't want to cause trouble, let alone make things unmanageable. After all, he had to go back to Lanfeng Sect, and he probably wouldn't come back again in the future, so he couldn't offend Song Village who had a large number of people too much, so he was being polite.
He said: "You'd better please come back. If this matter gets too big, it won't be good for anyone."
"Well, we'll be back soon."
Song Xiong didn't say any more. He turned around, waved his sleeves, and shouted to the people of Song Village: "Let's go back."
"Get out of here, get out of here"
"When you meet us people from Stone Village in the future, remember to walk around."
"Put your tail between your legs and roll away. Don't be so arrogant in the future."
"We also have immortals in Stone Village"
Seeing the people in Song Village retreating like a tide, the villagers in Shi Village cheered and cursed each other.
On weekdays, people in Song Village take advantage of the fact that they have immortals, and are always arrogant and domineering. They bully other villages at every turn, and even go to surround other people's villages. Today, being defeated here is naturally very satisfying.
The people of Songcun had no choice but to leave because they were frightened by the power of the immortal. But in their hearts, they were naturally unconvinced. When they heard the curses of the people of Shicun, they also felt that their dignity had been insulted and they were extremely angry.
"Village Chief, the people in Shicun are too much."
"Yes, the scolding was too unpleasant."
"On weekdays, they are like grandchildren in front of us."
"Father, they hurt my eldest brother."
The people in Song Village were unbearably angry and expressed their indignation to the village chief Song Xiong one after another.
"Don't worry, I will definitely make Shi Cun pay the price."
The corners of Song Xiong's mouth twitched and he said: "Those people from Shicun hurt my son, how can I spare them, but they have immortals here today. If we take action, the immortals will definitely be angry and take action, so we must bear it for now."
"Father, when will we avenge our eldest brother?" Song Xiong's second son asked.
"Song Yu, your third brother is in Linyin Town. You can ride there immediately and ask your third brother to come back."
Song Xiong gave instructions to his second son.
"good"
Song Yu responded, then mounted a black horse with antelope horns and drove away.
"With the speed of the gazelle, Song Yu can arrive at Linyin Town in two hours at most."
Song Xiong sneered and said: "We don't have to go back to the village first. We can find a place to rest and wait for Song Qi to come back."
After the people in Songcun retreated, the people in Shicun completely relaxed and then went home and made a fire to make breakfast.
Ling Tian followed Wang Gui back to the courtyard of his home.
"I don't have many health-preserving pills to give to the people in the village. These spiritual fruits and spiritual grains should be given to them as gifts."
After returning to the yard and sitting for a while, Ling Tian waved his arm, and piles of spiritual fruits and spiritual grains appeared in the yard, almost filling the entire yard.
"good"
Wang Gui nodded with satisfaction and said: "Normally, the people in the village take good care of our family. When you come back this time, you should give everyone some benefits."
"Everyone is here, everyone is here, my second brother is giving gifts to everyone."
Wang Daniu stood directly at the door of the yard and shouted to the whole village.
Not long after, every household gathered and received bags of spiritual fruit or spiritual grain from Wang Daniu and Wang Gui.
There was no fighting or complaining, everyone just accepted the assignment and everyone was smiling.
Lingguo Lingshu and Linggu also contain spiritual power and are very gentle. If eaten by mortals, they can nourish the body and prolong life. However, it requires long-term consumption to have a greater effect, which is far less direct than taking health pills directly.
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In fact, some villagers also plant Linggu Lingshu or Linggu, but they are usually not willing to eat it themselves, but sell it to exchange for some money to survive.
When the yard was empty, breakfast was ready.
While eating breakfast, Ling Tian took out a large bag of gold, silver and jade, and said: "This money is of no use to those who cultivate immortality. You can keep it. As long as you don't squander it, it will be enough for our family to live without worries for several generations."
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"Er Niu, are you going back to the Immortal Sect?" Wang Gui glanced at the big bag filled with gold, silver and jade, but he was not very happy.
"Well, let's leave after breakfast. The sect has regulations and you can't go down the mountain for too long at a time." Ling Tian nodded.
"Business matters first, cultivation first, we are all fine, you don't need to worry too much."
Although he was very reluctant to give up, Wang Gui still said it in a general way.
But the old woman couldn't help but shed tears.
"Brother, practice hard and come home often if you have time."
Wang Daniu slapped Ling Tian on the shoulder and said, "Brother is proud of you."
After breakfast, Ling Tian was planning to leave immediately to return to the Blue Maple Sect, but as soon as he reached the entrance of the courtyard, a villager from Shicun rushed over with a loud shout.
"Daniu, although the people from Song Village have left, they are hiding in a small valley only twenty miles away from our village. I don't know what bad intentions they have," the lean villager said with some worry.
"The people in Songcun must be waiting for their immortal." Wang Daniu said with his fists clenched.
"They are used to being arrogant and indulgent. How can they give up this time?"
Wang Gui squinted his eyes and said: "They were afraid of Erniu before, otherwise they wouldn't retreat obediently."
"Then what should we do?" the lean villager asked.
Everyone was silent, but their eyes were staring at Ling Tian, and the meaning was obvious.
"Then I'll just wait."
Ling Tian had no choice but to stay temporarily. If he left, Shi Cun might be in danger.
Ling Tian had also asked before that the Immortal Sect from Song Village had not joined any sect, but was a casual cultivator. He was not too arrogant and did not dare to easily offend the foundation-building monks of the Blue Maple Sect.
Waiting until noon, people from Songcun appeared at the entrance of Shicun again.
This time, the people of Song Village did not surround the village. Instead, they all gathered together and blocked the entrance of the village. Their faces were full of expectations, their heads held high, and they were full of confidence.
Song Xiong was still at the front of the Song Village team, and beside him, there was a young man who looked to be in his twenties.
The young man was wearing a white gown, a feather crown on his head, brocade boots on his feet, and an unsheathed long sword on his back. In addition, he had beautiful features, handsome features, and a strand of black hair flying on both foreheads.
, it really makes him look like a handsome young man, without any hint of fireworks.
Overall, that young man looks very good.
"People from Shicun and our immortals are here too."
"Look how arrogant you are."
"Hurry up and hand Wang Daniu over to die."
"Pinging Stone Village"
After the people of Songcun stood still, they began to make loud noises, trying to vent all the depression they had suffered before.
The people of Shicun moved out one after another, as if they were facing a formidable enemy, all armed with weapons such as swords, sticks and forks.
"People from Songcun, in addition to using your power to bully others, it turns out that you are also capable of bullying others."
"We also have immortals in Stone Village, why are you so proud?"
"Song Xiong said in the morning that that was all, and then you came again at noon. You really don't have any faith."
"If you have the guts, come in and give it a try. Our immortal hasn't left yet."
Naturally, the people in Shicun were not to be outdone, and also cursed loudly.
"Fellow Taoist in Stone Village, can you come out and talk to me?"
The young man shouted loudly, and the sound wave was blessed by martial arts and was extremely loud, making the ears of the villagers near him buzz.
"I wonder if this fellow Taoist has any advice?"
Ling Tian walked out of the crowd in Shicun, walked to the entrance of the village, and walked in front of the young man.
"I'm Song Qi, my father is the head of Song Village, and it was my eldest brother who had his leg broken by people from Shicun last night."
As Song Qi spoke, he scanned Ling Tian with his mind and found that Ling Tian's aura was not strong. He knew that Ling Tian's skill was not high, so he said confidently: "I heard that fellow Taoist is here to stand up for the gangsters in Shicun. Song
Let’s ask for an explanation.”
Song Qi looked at Ling Tian, and Ling Tian naturally also looked at Song Qi. With just one scan, Ling Tian could see that Song Qi was indeed not weak, but he was only at the late stage of foundation building, and was not very powerful.
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"Everyone knows the right and wrong."
Ling Tian's expression was very calm, and he said: "Fellow Daoist Song, let's open the skylight and speak openly. How are you going to deal with this matter?"
"How to deal with it?"
Song Qi sneered and said: "Of course you, Shi Cun, will hand over the murderer who injured my eldest brother, and we, Song Cun, will take care of him."
"This is impossible."
Ling Tian flatly refused.
"Fellow Taoist, are you going to force Song to take action?" Song Qi said with a threatening look.
"I advise fellow Taoist to leave with the people from Song Village. Otherwise, I will have to let fellow Taoist learn the immortal method of Lan Feng Sect." Ling Tian deliberately revealed his sect, hoping that Song Qi could
Somewhat afraid.
Unless it was absolutely necessary, Ling Tian didn't want to cause more trouble.