“It’s here.”

Everyone walked into a sparsely populated village. Qi Yubai pointed to a dilapidated house beside the village and pointed: "Brother Fan and I met centipedes here and lived the night."

"Squeak" Everyone pushed the door and found no one in the house. "Where are people?" People exchanged glances with each other, "Maybe they are out, why don't we look for it." Someone suggested.

Qi Yubai walked out of the house and looked around. Suddenly, he saw a figure flashing in the distance, drunkard?

“There are people there.”

Qi Yubai hurriedly greeted and chased the shadows. The drunkard is worthy of being the natives here. Although everyone is full of cultivation, it also makes the drunkard dizzy. When he catches up, he can't help but pant.

The drunkard was also exhausted and directly crossed his neck on the rocks and said, "If you want to kill and scrape it, I will not say anything."

Qi Yubai was stunned when he heard this and said, "Uncle, it's me, I have stayed here for one night." Unexpectedly, the drunkard spitted in a mouthful of foam and scolded, "Who else isn't you? You know the good things you do yourself, don't pretend to be kind to me."

Qi Yubai was so angry that his forehead was so angry that he really wanted to pull out the Bauhinia Vines to give him some good luck.

An experienced man next to him pulled Qi Yubai aside and asked, "What have you done to him?" "What have you done?" Qi Yubai's brain turned hard and said, "I did nothing. When I left, he didn't want some money for him. What can I do?"

"Or what Fan Zicai did?" someone said, but was stared at Zi Mie's family.

Qi Yubai suddenly remembered the big pheasant that Fan Zicai had been obsessed with on the road. By the way, the big pheasant. Qi Yubai ran over and said to the drunkard: "Uncle, pheasant, big pheasant, where is that big pheasant?"

"Phoenix?! I'm gonna!"

The drunkard heard it even more crazy, and then spitted and flew towards Qi Yubai. He was spitting and aimed at the sight of two people who were well-educated could not stand it. Qi Yubai's eyes were about to get angry and screamed in anger, and decided to scold the drunkard at least.

But before he could speak, the drunkard cried.

The drunkard cried and said, "Old man, I have no great ambitions, I only like to accompany wine. Now I am old and finally have a pheasant to accompany me. When you see it, you will not only not thank it for its kindness for saving you, but you will come to the old man to take advantage of it. What is the law of heaven? Where is the law of heaven?"

"Who is good at robbing?" Qi Yubai and his party were a little confused.

The drunkard continued, "I just depend on it for my life, and it will not disturb the villagers. If you can't do it by mistake, you will rob it openly." As the drunkard's chatter, Qi Yubai and his party roughly understood the whole story.

It turned out that after Fan Zicai returned, he was obsessed with the big pheasant and was reluctant to give the benefits to others. So he ran back to the drunkard and took out three taels of gold to exchange for the drunkard's big pheasant. The drunkard and the big pheasant have been dependent on each other for many years and refused to sell it.

So Fan Zicai tried to rob him when the drunkard was not careful, but the pheasant was not easily caught. Fan Zicai was thinking about catching a live chicken, and did not take any serious action, so he was introduced into the forest by the pheasant. However, if only this pheasant could only make Fan Zicai return without success, but the pheasant would be that there was a giant centipede.

The giant centipede was injured by Qi Yubai and the others that day. He was seriously injured when he ran back to the mountain and was dying in a cool place. The drunkard was shocked when he saw it when he entered the mountain. Although the big pheasant who was walking with the centipede was natural enemies, it was quite difficult to cultivate the body, but he felt a sense of mutual appreciation for the giant centipede. Therefore, he did not attack the giant centipede. Moreover, the drunkard had never heard of the giant centipede harming people in recent years, so he carried a load of water and rescued the centipede.

Fan Zicai pursued Dashanji, but was hated by the centipede again. Dashanji also sipped a few times on his head. He was seriously injured and was poisoned by a giant centipede. When he ran back to the county government, the poison gas attacked his heart and was difficult to treat.

At this point, the matter was almost revealed, and it was just to see how to deal with this matter. The two Zi Miemen exchanged their eyes and said, "No matter how he defended it, two mountain objects hurt the people in our sect. We must kill and punish these two mountain objects. Don't get involved."

The drunkard next to him heard it and couldn't help but burst into tears and whimpered: "That pheasant has no grudges and no grudges with you. If you hadn't come and have an inappropriate thought about it, how could it hurt people? Although I am old, I can still do it to death in front of the government court. If you are not afraid of laughing at me by the world, take the old ghost away."

The Lei Ji Jian Sect and Lie Shen Cult looked at each other and said, "The giant centipede harms the villagers. How can we stand still when we see them? But since that pheasant does not harm the villagers, what if it doesn't affect him for the time being? If there is any situation that harms the villagers, I will never let it go."

Qi Yubai and Senior Brother Di also hoped to commit less murder. After the persuasion of several people, Yu Zi finally decided to go into the mountain to kill the giant centipede, so the pheasant would be kept for the time being. If it harms the villagers, they would not tolerate it.

It was no problem for the group to kill an injured giant centipede. Qi Yubai watched the giant centipede and hissed and struggled, and his body fluids splashed everywhere. In addition to being disgusting, Qi Yubai felt a faint feeling of unbearance.

If no one goes into the mountain to disturb the giant centifolia, can it be able to cultivate its spirit? Is it the cause of our generation to kill it in trouble?

What the old Taoist priest once said is also lingering in his ears. It is natural for humans to kill beasts and animals to eat humans. We are fortunate to live in a period of great prosperity for human race. If the beasts are in power, we may be afraid of eliminating beasts to do good.

But beasts and people are just you to eliminate me, will I destroy you like this?

I am just trying to protect myself. If I protect myself, I will kill beasts and destroy spirits?

Qi Yubai didn't understand, nor did he know what else could he have to practice besides his mother's expectations? Or was it because of his contemptuous eyes? Or was it because of others unwilling to be inferior to others? Or was it the kind of progress rooted in his bloodline?

Looking at the lush distant mountains, Qi Yubai was full of questions about his own path of cultivation. When Qi Yubai talked about some questions with the treasure pot, the treasure pot said: You don’t care what it does so much, kill it if it bites you, and hit it if it sees you. If you have the ability, you will do whatever you want, and if you are not able to do what others ask you to do.

Killing the giant centipede is still a bit rewarding, but because this giant centipede hurts the Zi Mie Sect's disciples, Qi Yubai and Senior Brother Di, and the Lei Ji Jian Sect who went with them, Lie Shen Cult and others only divided a few Yi Qi Pills, and the rest of the benefits were naturally obtained by the Zi Mie Sect. As for how they arranged it internally, it is unknown.
Chapter completed!