Without a heroic spirit, I can only end it myself.

The name of Taoyuan Immortal Sect was not only enough to intimidate Xiao Xiao, but also gained support from the imperial court.

Coupled with the presence of monks such as Wang Puchuan and the maintenance of Taoyuan disciples, this place is already on the right track.

Jiang He didn't have to do anything. He could stay at Chiyun Mountain all day long to practice martial arts and guide Qiao Qiao in sword practice and Xiaoxiao's sword practice.

In this comfortable state, he successfully broke through the bottleneck and reached the fourth level of cultivation.

It was at this time that he felt a little bit more concerned about leaving——

Peace has returned to this place, and people live and work in peace and contentment, just like a paradise.

However, Ega did not feel satisfied.

He knew very well that due to the inaction of the family's court and the rampant evil cultivators, the world of Ying Dynasty was now in dire straits.

Just like Wang Puchuan's idea not long ago.

There are already immortal sects who are secretly recruiting troops and trying to raise the flag of rebellion and overthrow the family's rule.

Some immortal sects even secretly communicate with evil sects and demon sects, promising benefits in exchange for support...

Troubled times have arrived.

With Jiang He's temperament, how could he be aloof from the world?

He couldn't hold it any longer and wanted to walk into this rolling world of mortals.

As for the Taoyuan Immortal Sect, under the supervision of monks such as Wang Puchuan, it is enough to maintain stability.

When Jiang He travels outside, he can also guide people in distress to seek refuge in Taoyuan, or make friends with loose heroes to add new help to Taoyuan.

These are all complementary to each other.

When Jiang He informed Wang Puchuan and others of his idea.

They were not much surprised, but rather a little emotional.

"I have said long ago that even if I have good thoughts, they are only good in one place. When I see the scenery of this paradise, I am already satisfied and don't want to go anywhere..."

"Brother Liu is the one who truly has the heart to help the world."

"You can go ahead. I promised you that I will never disappoint you if I stay here."

"...I just can't take any time off."

Jiang He shook his head.

"Goodwill does not distinguish between high and low. Helping one person within your ability is no less important than saving ten."

"You can sit here and protect all people from evil spirits. This is already a blessing to the world."

"Don't belittle yourself or suppress your heart."

Wang Puchuan and others couldn't help but smile.

Brother Liu's words are very pleasant to listen to.

After Jiang He packed his luggage and asked Wang Puchuan to help take care of the medicine garden, he took the Ghost Spirit Sword and Xiaoxiao and left Taoyuan Xianzong together.

After the monks said goodbye, they looked at their backs and disappeared into the mountains and forests.

Just as everyone was about to disperse, a monk named Deng Bai suddenly spoke.

"Speaking of which, what is the relationship between Brother Liu and Xiaoxiao?"

Jiang He did not cover up his past experiences. All Taoyuan monks knew that he fell on the street and was rescued by Xiao Xiao.

At this time, Deng Bai spoke, obviously having other intentions.

Wang Puchuan understood what he meant and shook his head.

"Not an adopted daughter."

Under the surprised eyes of those around him, Wang Puchuan said calmly.

"Brother Qiao told me that she is the legitimate daughter who lives abroad."

"It's just that Brother Liu feels guilty and hasn't recognized each other yet."

Upon hearing this explosive news, the monks' eyes widened.

After a while, there was a sigh.

Most of them come from aristocratic families. Even if they are ordinary people, they already know the pedantic rules of aristocratic families.

Direct descendants of aristocratic families can only intermarry with direct descendants of other aristocratic families. This is an iron rule.

Liu Xiaoxiao's mother must not be from a noble family.

And she has never appeared, I am afraid she has passed away long ago...

"No wonder..."

"Alas... God has mercy on Brother Liu."

"I hope their father and daughter will get to know each other soon..."

…

Jiang He walked in the forest and raised his hand to rub his nose.

I always feel like someone else is thinking of something rude.

"Mute, where are we going now?"

Liu Xiaoxiao on the side is wearing a sword and is full of heroism.

She was much more excited than Jiang He about going out this time.

After all, in order to report the news to Jiang He, she ran all the way outside Chiyun Mountain with almost no stops in the middle.

In recent years, when I stayed in Taoyuan Township, I had nothing to do. Even if I encountered a big demon attack, there were formations to deal with it, so there was no need to do it myself.

Life is similar to that in Lingyuan Sect, both are ordinary cultivation.

Now that she left Taoyuan Township, she seemed to have returned to the time when she was searching for the Immortal Sect with Mute and Uncle Qiao.

The difference is that she is no longer powerless, and truly has the power to fight against evil spirits.

Naturally, my heart is full of expectations.

"Don't you know how to deduce?"

Use deduction to decide the way forward?

Liu Xiaoxiao took out the hexagram plate and used the magical method of spiritual fate, and the information flowed into his heart line by line.

However, compared to the leader of Lingyuan Sect, the information she received was not only vague, but also extremely complicated.

A moment passed before she spoke.

"The east is auspicious, the southeast is auspicious, the south is unlucky..."

"Let's go south."

Jiang He snapped his fingers and walked towards the south.

Liu Xiaoxiao looked up in shock.

Is this how derivation is used?

It’s different from what Master taught!

[You are very quiet and thoughtful, say goodbye to all your friends, and leave Taoyuan. 】

[Beyond the Taoyuan, the sky is vast and the earth is vast. You can use deduction to find the way forward, avoid misfortune and go toward danger. 】

[In the year 8404, it is the fifteenth day of the lunar month. 】

[You and Xiaoxiao traveled to Linzhou and rested in a teahouse. They heard that the evil cultivators were wreaking havoc and marching through Hunjiang City. The city officials were killed, the people were massacred, and no humans or animals were left. 】

[When word of this spread spread, everyone in Linzhou was in danger and the monks were in panic. 】

[When the tea crowd is worried, you notice something strange outside the building, look at it with your heavenly eyes, and see the beggar crying. 】

Linzhou is similar to Huangzhou. They are both states where the imperial power is relatively weak and close to the Demon Sect and the Evil Sect.

Because of this, monks from aristocratic families who can serve as city officials in these states are generally fourth-level monks, and those who are weaker are also third-level monks.

Combined with many powers such as magical bloodline, city formation, catching speed, and casual cultivators.

Even fifth-level evil cultivators and demons cannot easily defeat them.

Most of the demons above level five stay in their own territory to practice, and rarely come out to wreak havoc unless necessary.

Therefore, in today's increasingly chaotic world, the city represents [security].

It is a place where common people and casual cultivators flock to take refuge.

but……

When Hunjiang City was attacked by evil cultivators, everyone was slaughtered from top to bottom.

The originally impregnable city became no longer safe.

People began to panic, and many casual cultivators were planning to move again. Even the city officials themselves became worried, fearing that they would be killed by evil cultivators one day.

The teahouse where they rested was filled with all kinds of pessimistic comments.

"Is this the origin of [Vicious Elephant]..."

Liu Xiaoxiao couldn't help but feel a little nervous.

The evil cultivator who can slaughter an entire city has reached the fifth level of cultivation and is a real big devil.

At this moment, she saw Jiang He suddenly get up and walk out of the teahouse.

She hurriedly followed and came to the outside of the teahouse. Just as she was about to speak, her eyes froze.

But outside the teahouse, he saw a beggar sitting paralyzed.

An eccentric beggar.

His hair was messy, his clothes were not covered, and his eye sockets were sunken, as if someone had forcibly dug out his eyes. His exposed skin was covered with scars, and he sat weakly against the wall.

Listening to the conversation in the teahouse, he shed two lines of hot tears. He opened his mouth slightly, but could only make a whimpering sound.

At this moment, Liu Xiaoxiao seemed to have returned to more than ten years ago.

"Mute..."

Jiang He took out a healing elixir and put it into the beggar's mouth.

The elixir turned into a burst of energy in an instant, turning into eyes and tongue, and the scars on the body surface quickly healed.

The beggar raised his head, and the light fell into his eyes, but it did not arouse much energy, and he still shed tears.

"sorry……"

[You were once trapped on the street, and you knew something was wrong with a beggar, so you rescued him with elixir, healed his body, and took him into the building to heal his heart with words. 】

[The beggar gradually recovered, the origin of the dialect. 】

[He is the official of Hunjiang City. He is ordered to protect the people and sits in charge of Hunjiang River. 】

[One day when refugees entered the city, the blood epidemic grew and spread rapidly. 】

[Although monks can resist the blood plague with spiritual power, mortals are powerless and find it difficult to resist. 】

[His son is young and has not yet begun to practice spiritual practice. He is also infected with the blood epidemic. He is increasingly haggard and his vitality is gradually disappearing. 】

[In order to save his son, the official of Hunjiang City secretly left the city and wanted to take him to seek medical treatment. 】

[However, just after leaving the city, he was ambushed by evil cultivators, seriously injured and captured. 】

[When the son was refined, he also lost all his blood and became a useless person, abandoned in another city. 】

[When I was still gasping for breath, I heard about the city's destruction. I learned that there were no city officials stationed in Hunjiang River and it was difficult to launch the large formation, so it was destroyed. 】

[The son could not be saved, and the people of the city perished. Both father and official failed in their duties. 】

【So my heart is as sad as death. 】

Jiang He sighed slightly.

The blood epidemic is rampant and the young sons are infected.

The Hunjiang city official was anxious and took his young son out of the city to seek medical treatment. Although it was a bit reckless, it was not a big mistake.

After all, young children are inherently fragile. If they fly to seek medical advice, they may not be able to survive until the doctor comes.

If I were to say I was derelict of duty...

He failed to control the refugees entering the city, which was a real dereliction of duty.

If he, like Wang Puchuan, scrutinized every refugee who came over, the blood plague would not have been able to sneak into the city so easily and completely break out.

However, what is truly abominable is the evil cultivator.

Released the blood plague, designed the city officials, and even refined the young son into a pill alive in front of him, just for that trace of blood power...

Then, taking advantage of the empty city defenses, they leveled the entire Hunjiang River.

This is truly inhumane behavior.

Seeing the Hunjiang city official, he was completely heartbroken.

Even when I brought up the past, I just shed tears, without much hatred, and completely lost my spirit.

Jiang He could only let him have a good rest and walked out of the room with Liu Xiaoxiao.

"Mute, that's..."

"It's him."

Jiang He nodded.

Although evil cultivators are everywhere, not all evil cultivators like to turn the bloodline of aristocratic families into useless people and throw them into the city to fend for themselves.

The vast majority of blood sect evil cultivators will directly kill the people of the aristocratic family and extract all the power of the bloodline to form the secret blood elixir.

This perverted technique is purely a personal preference.

Coupled with the Hunjiang city official's description of the evil cultivator's appearance.

Ega can be sure.

This evil cultivator who massacred Hunjiang City was the same person who destroyed his predecessor.

Liu Xiaoxiao remembered the time when the mute was on the verge of death and wandering the streets.

She couldn't help but clenched her fists.

"What to do now?"

"find him."

Jiang He spoke.

"kill him."

There are still two updates today, and one more at eight o'clock.