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Mu Xiyuan looked at the waterfall in front, her delicate eyebrows gradually raised: "These waters are strange. It is reasonable to say that a sacred mountain like Lingshan exists independently in the world. Water runs the mountains and mountains accept water, and there is a certain number between the two. That is to say, the Lingshan remains unchanged, and there is only so much water. But you can see that compared to the previous stream, the water volume of this waterfall has increased a lot, which may have exceeded the storage capacity of the mountain. And the enchantment outside Lingshan, in After we came in, it was closed."
"So..." Zhu Yicheng grabbed his hair: "It's like watering a flowerpot. Too much water will spread out?"
"Yes," Mu Xiyuan glanced at the golden light between heaven and earth again, "Either break the spirit mountain barrier, or find the source of the water flow, otherwise..."
"Otherwise," Gu Qingqiao has come to understand: "At most three days, Lingshan will become an underwater mountain."
"My God, what should I do?" The disciples of Mount Qingcheng panicked for a while.
"Can we break through the barrier and get out?"
"Where does this water come from, will it really flow out and drown Lingshan?"
"Uuuuu, I don't know how to water..."
Suddenly, a disciple slapped his forehead and exclaimed in surprise: "Jade card! Entering the mountain jade card is sent to the array, and we can go out through the jade card!"
As if a word awakened the dreamer, the disciples of Mount Qingcheng took out their jade cards one after another. When saw the teleportation formation, felt at ease.
"There's no problem going out," Deng Xian pondered: "It's just..."
"Senior Brother Deng, just what?"
Mu Xiyun and Gu Qingqiao looked at the villagers in the distance, "Just how should these villagers be handled?"
The sky is already bright, and many villagers have woken up. After a night of fright, the villagers were all embarrassed and haggard. The old people hunched their bodies, and the children looked around in panic with their big innocent eyes.
Zhu Li had already stood up and took care of himself and Huzi. Looking at the immortal cultivators gathered around, he seemed to have guessed something. But he didn't move, just stood there quietly.
Mu Xiyun and the others walked towards Zhu Li.
"Excuse me, Brother Zhu, is there anyone in your village to cultivate immortals?"
"No," Zhu Li said with a wry smile, "Mountain villagers rarely have an immortal relationship. The residents in the mountains are all hunting and farming for a living, and occasionally go down the mountain to Fufeng Town to barter, just to satisfy their food and clothing."
"Fufeng Town?" Gu Qingqiao's eyes jumped, "You mean Fufeng Town?"
"Yes, Ningzhou Fufeng Town."
Ningzhou is located in the northwest, while Lingshan Hongye City is in Xiangzhou, and the two are thousands of miles apart.
Why do mountain people in the northwest town appear in Lingshan thousands of miles away?
"But everyone speaks with a Jiangnan accent."
"What do you all know? The ancestors of Linxi Village went to the south of the Yangtze River, and the people in the village made weapons for a living. Fifty years ago, in the battle of Linmoyuan, the village chief led the whole village to travel thousands of miles to help the local ordinary residents with the immortal family in Jiangnan who participated in the war. Resisting the demons. After the battle of Linmoyuan, some people chose to stay in the local area and found a beautiful valley to live in. Over the past few decades, some families have intermarriaged with the locals and moved out of the valley. These are all Jiangnan people who were left behind."
For a time, Deng Xian felt that his head was as big as a fight.
Several people thanked Zhu Li and slowly walked back to the edge of the cliff. Deng Xian said: "The life experience of these people is really bizarre, and we can't tell the truth from the fake." He looked up at Mu Xiyun, "What do you think of Mu Xiyun?"
"Don't tell, what good is it that they lie?"
Zhu Yicheng patted his head for fear, and asked in confusion: "What are you talking about? Aren't we discussing something? What does it have to do with their life experience?"
"Fool," Gu Qingqiao patted Zhu Yicheng on the back of the neck and said with a smile, "You have one jade card. If you don't care about these villagers, of course everyone can go out."
"Can you ignore these villagers?" Zhu Yicheng felt that the river had been poured into his mind, and he could only struggle to repeat the other party's words.
"This is Lingshan. No one in Lingshan's fantasy world knows if the other party really exists, right? These villagers say they live in Ningzhou, but they appear in Lingshan, which really makes people suspect that they are only in the illusion. Creation!"
"But what if they are really just ordinary villagers?" Zhu Yicheng said with difficulty.
"So, we shouldn't have doubted it!" Mu Xiyun's cold voice sounded. "Xianmen disciples should save the dead and heal the wounded. The elder Nie also said that night, stick to the principles in your heart, and don't give up your own standards of doing things because of who the other party is."
After speaking, he took out his jade token and placed it on the stone platform in front of him.
Gu Qingqiao hooked the corner of his mouth, and the few people next to him were stunned. The mountain wind brushed Mu Xiyuan's pale face, but the dark eyes were filled with determination. Deng Xian was the first to react and smiled heartily: "Well said! This is the mind and spirit that my immortal man should have!"
Deng Xian beckoned to the disciples of Qingcheng Mountain, and conveyed their concerns and discussions one by one. The disciples of Mount Qingcheng immediately exploded!
"Do you want to give the jade card to those villagers? How can people who don't have the jade card get out?"
"Senior brother, can't we both use one jade card?"
"Maybe the water will stop soon, let's wait a little longer, maybe we can get out!"
Deng Xian didn't make a sound, just waited quietly.
The voices of the crowd slowly fell. Deng Xian looked at the silent disciples, took out his jade token, and placed it on the stone platform in front of him.
"Senior brother, I'll be with you!" Xiao Ke, who blushed when he saw his senior sister, suddenly spoke, took a step forward, and put his jade card with his senior brother's.
"Me too!"
"Me too!"
After a while, more than a dozen jade plaques were piled high, reflecting the fine light in the sunlight, illuminating the clean and clear faces of the disciples of Mount Qingcheng.
Gu Qingqiao chuckled and said, "Only the ox-nosed Jingci can teach such a group of disciples."