Master Qiu Wu quickly prepared the goods for Xu Yi. Within a moment, he presented a Sumeru Ring and asked Xu Yi to check it out.
Xu Yi's thoughts penetrated into it, and he was very satisfied. He threw out a white Star Spirit Essence and floated away.
The boundless starry sky, the wind as sharp as a knife, Xu Yi flew into the rainbow, rushing through the starry sky passage.
This crazy rush happened on the 13th. That night, Xu Yi finally landed on Chu Jiang Star.
The setting sun swallowed Jiang Shui, and the smoke from the cooking stove swept across the mountains. The place where he settled seemed to be a small water town. There was a large city more than a hundred miles away from the town.
Just now, when he landed from a high altitude, he could see clearly.
It was his first time visiting Chu Jiang Star, and he was not familiar with the place. At the beginning, he did not have Xue Zihan's contact information.
He had to find someone, and for a while, there was really nothing he could do.
Fortunately, he is a person with rules and regulations, and he knows that no matter which realm he is in, the world of cultivation is always a pyramid model. If you go up a little bit, you can always connect it to Ice Cloud Fairy.
He's already here, and it's only been a while and a half. This thirteen-day journey to the starry sky has been really tiring for him.
The drinks that Master Qiu Wu had prepared, Peach Blossom Duck, were all consumed three days ago.
All in all, he hadn't had a break in his teeth for several days, and he hadn't slept a wink in more than ten days.
It was so easy to come across this small waterside town, and the aroma of rice and vegetables wrapped in the floating cooking smoke tripped his legs to the point where he could no longer walk.
He just landed on the ground and walked quickly towards the small water town.
The majestic Jiang Shui can't see the edge, and the blue waves are as majestic as the sea.
Just as he stepped onto the bluestone bridge leading to the town, the old farmer Ge Yi, who was standing quietly by the bridge, suddenly fell to the ground and shouted to him, "Send help from the immortal."
Xu Yi was startled and stared fixedly at the old farmer. The electric light emitted from his eyes almost illuminated the old farmer's heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys. He was surprised to find that the old farmer was an ordinary mortal, with no possibility of pretense.
"Dad, why is this happening?"
Xu Yi helped the old farmer up, feeling extremely puzzled.
The old farmer wiped his aging cheeks, which were like orange peels, and told some cause and effect in a trembling voice.
It turns out that this ocean-like river, called Sishui River, is a huge water vein that spans the north and south.
Wuliu Town in front and Fengyuan City a hundred miles away are both surrounded by this Sishui River.
More than a hundred years ago, Sishui River suddenly surged with waves, turning a hundred miles around into a land of marshes. The floods lasted for two years, and the people's livelihood was in ruins. The people were miserable. A passing alchemist said that this was the wrath of the river god, and boys and girls needed to be sacrificed.
The locals are already suffering so much that even if they don't believe what the alchemists say, they can only give it a try.
Unexpectedly, after this trial, the flood disaster subsided.
The local wealthy family entertained the alchemist warmly, but the alchemist refused to accept the offer. He said bluntly that sacrificing a boy and a girl would only guarantee peace for a month. If he wanted long-term peace, a pair of boys and girls would have to be sacrificed every month and a half.
In the beginning, the major wealthy families did not want to bring harm to the countryside, so they spent a lot of money to buy boys and girls from outside.
But over time, this purchase became unsustainable.
Firstly, there are many virgins and few young boys in the market. Secondly, once the trend of offering sacrifices spreads, it stretches thousands of miles and covers more than ten cities. It is difficult to buy in the human tooth market.
As a last resort, we can only search from the local area. Every family with boys and girls needs to draw lots to determine which family will sacrifice the child.
This tragedy has lasted for hundreds of years and continues to this day.
Now, it's the old farmer's turn.
The old farmer, whose surname was Wang, was a tenant of the local gentry Zhu family. His only son died early, his daughter-in-law remarried, and he left behind a pair of grandchildren who depended on each other.
This time he won the lottery for a man, so he wanted to sacrifice his young grandson.
If the young grandson is present, Wang family the incense will be cut off from then on, which is a disaster.
"How did you know that I would pass by here and come here to greet me?"
Xu Yi asked with a smile, this is the question he is most concerned about.
He didn't like this feeling of being predicted and unable to control his destiny, so he naturally wanted to get to the bottom of it.
Old Man Wang prostrated again, "Forgive me, the immortal. I promise that I will never reveal that person's name. The old man is willing to sacrifice his life to the immortal. I only ask the immortal to save my poor little grandson."
Xu Yi helped the old man up and said, "Since you don't want to tell me, I won't ask. You go back first and I will come to your house later."
As he spoke, he waved his hand to take a bit of the old man's remnant soul and gave it to Luang Mei, and the result was achieved in an instant.
It turned out that it was fifty years ago that Old Man Wang was cutting firewood in the mountains and met a dying old fox. The old fox's flesh was sore and its fur was torn. There was nothing that could be exchanged for it in the market.
Seeing that the old fox's blood-stained eyes were extremely spiritual, Old Man Wang felt compassion for him, so he took the old fox home, wrapped his wounds, and fed him water and gruel. After staying at Old Man Wang's house for several months, the old fox gradually became more alive.
That night, Old Man Wang had a strange dream. In the dream, a man in white bowed to him and thanked him, saying that the grace of saving his life was unforgettable and would be repaid in the future. If Old Man Wang encountered difficulties that he couldn't overcome in the future, he could go to Wuniu Mountain to find him. As long as he said "Hu Zhonghui repay the favor" to the orb three times, he would definitely come.
Old Man Wang woke up from the dream, the white fox was gone, but there was a black bead on the pillow.
In today's world, legends about meeting immortals are not uncommon. Old Man Wang naturally guessed that the white fox he rescued must be extraordinary.
But he was a farmer from the countryside and was used to his duties. He didn't want to and didn't dare to get involved in the world of the fox demon, so he suppressed the matter and pretended that it didn't matter, and lived his life as a farmer in a down-to-earth manner.
As time passed, he almost forgot about this matter.
It wasn't until this time that he had bad luck in drawing lots and won the male lottery. He wanted to send his young grandson to the Sishui River to be sacrificed. After searching everywhere to no avail, he remembered this dusty past event.
Three days ago, he climbed up Wuniu Mountain, followed the words left by the white fox, shouted "Hu Zhonghui repay the favor" three times to the bead, and as expected he saw the man in white from the alliance.
Fifty years have passed, and the hairy boy of yesteryear has turned into an old Old Man Wang. The man in white in the dream is still the same as in the dream.
"It's interesting."
Xu Yi muttered to himself and disappeared, leaving only Old Man Wang shouting loudly.
After two jumps, Xu Yi settled on the top of Wuniu Mountain. His spiritual thoughts spread out and enveloped the entire Wuniu Mountain. After a while, his attention was focused on a piece of blue rock at his feet. When the bluestone was lifted, a Ruyi Pearl appeared in the mud pit.
When the restriction was opened, light and shadow appeared. In the picture, a handsome man in white bowed to Xu Yi and said, "Xiao Ke Hu Zhonghui, I am so grateful to Wang Xiaoyou that I can only lose my life span. I tried my best to predict for him, but only a faint glimmer of hope. Beside the bluestone bridge. If you disturb the Immortal, please forgive me. Xiao Ke knows that the Immortal must have a good life, and must be suspicious. Hu. Hu dare not accept the power of the Immortal, so he can only run away. If I am presumptuous, I hope the Immortal will forgive me."