The two of them walked in the empty town, An Yi looked at the closed courtyard on both sides, and a thought appeared in their expressions. {

Suddenly, he raised his head and looked at the back of the village, where there was a vague noise, the sound was scattered, but it was vaguely consistent, and it seemed like he was praying, but it was not real.

An Yi kept looking back and greeting Zhao Bin, speeding up his pace to walk there. After a while, the two of them walked around a house and appeared in a wide area, where thousands of villagers gathered, lying on the ground and kneeling on their knees.

Looking in the direction of their kneeling, it was a simple altar, with cattle, sheep and livestock placed on it, but the most noticeable one was a man and a woman.

The two children looked only two or three years old, with their slender skin and tender flesh, extremely cute. At this time, they were staring at the two big watery eyes, looking curiously at the villagers kneeling down below, without knowing what they would face.

Zhao Bin felt aroused when he saw it. He raised his legs and was about to rush into the crowd, but unexpectedly, An Yi grabbed him and raised his eyebrows and asked, "What are you going to do?"

Zhao Bin didn't dare to break free and said anxiously: "Master, can't you see that? They want to use those two children as sacrifices!"

Just at this moment, an old man walked up to the altar, first bowed to the sacrifice, then turned to the villagers and shouted:

"Friends, we..."

An Yi withdrew his gaze and shook his head and said, "Do you know what I'll bring you here to do?"

"Isn't it that I saved the two children and then killed the demons and eliminated the demons?" Zhao Bin stopped struggling and raised his head and asked in confusion.

An Yi nodded, then shook again, saying, "Save it must be saved. But I will bring you here. The most important thing is to hone your experience in encountering things. Now that you are so rash, don't tell me whether it will lead to monsters. Just these villagers, do you think they will listen to you?"

Zhao Bin was silent and looked at the slightly crazy villagers in front of him, and was not sure. But when he turned his eyes to the two young children again, he couldn't bear it. He whispered: "Master, what should we do?"

"Look at it first." An Yi patted his shoulder and comforted him: "Only by figuring out the matter, you can think of a solution, don't worry."

Zhao Bin hesitated for a moment and was about to nod, but the old man over there seemed to be finished speaking, and there was a burst of sad cry from the crowd below.

I saw two men walking out of the crowd, walking to the simple altar, picking up the two young children, nodding at the old man, and walking towards a dense forest behind.

The old man looked helpless and looked worried. Zhao Bin was anxious and looked at An Yi with his eyes asking for help.

“Master…”

"Idiot, why don't you go quickly!" After An Yi finished speaking, seeing Zhao Bin agreeing, he hurriedly spread his legs and ran to the other side. He shook his head speechlessly and said, "Come back, who told you to go like this!"

"How do you go?" Zhao Bin paused and asked in confusion.

"You're so stupid!" An Yi walked up to knock on Zhao Bin, and said helplessly: "Who will listen to you when you go through this? If you don't treat you as a mess, then you'll be lucky."

Seeing that Zhao Bin looked anxious, An Yi was too lazy to keep an eye on him, and continued: "When they saw him, they would definitely treat you as a god and would never dare to offend..."

Zhao Bin was delighted. Before An Yi could finish speaking, he waved his hand to call out the fairy sword, and instantly turned into a sword light and shot out.

An Yi shook his head helplessly, sighed and was still too young, so he planned to watch the show. But suddenly, he suddenly raised his head and saw a auspicious cloud in the sky, which was flying at a very fast speed. In just a moment, he landed on the altar with Zhao Bin at the same time.

There was a riot in the crowd. The people who had stood up and wanted to end the show, all knelt down again, and the old man before took the lead in bowing to Zhao Bin and the other two. Even the two men holding the child turned around and bowed, shouting "God".

An Yi took a step forward and looked closely. He saw auspicious clouds floating away, and two Taoist monks, one man and one woman, appeared.

Both of them look in their twenties. The man is very handsome, but the man seems to have a pair of drunken eyes, half-closed and half-open, like a meeting, making his eyes look very small.

As soon as the two of them landed on the stage, they were a little interested in Zhao Bin flying at the same time, and looked at him curiously. Zhao Bin was nervous and his eyes couldn't help but look at An Yi.

Seeing that the two men were pure and mysterious, An Yi smiled and nodded at Zhao Bin, indicating that he didn't have to be afraid.

Just at this moment, the two of them also followed Zhao Bin's gaze and An Yi bowed and said hello.

On the stage, Zhao Bin didn't care about the villagers who were kneeling down from below, and quickly whispered to the two people beside him: "Sister Zhao Bin, I have met two seniors."

The two looked at each other, clasped their fists to Zhao Bin and returned the favor, and said to the man: "No need to be too polite, what's going on here?"

Zhao Bin shook his head and said, "I just arrived here with my master. I was about to come up and ask, but I didn't expect to meet two seniors. Since there are seniors present, I will go down first."

"Wait!" the man said, "The master you mentioned is the Taoist priest in the audience?"

"That's right." Zhao Bin followed the man's gaze and nodded immediately. "I wonder what instructions do you have for senior?"

The man looked at the woman around him, and a trace of doubt flashed in both of them. They nodded to each other and said to Zhao Bin: "Since it was your master who told you to come up, it must be a test for you, and it is not easy for me and my wife to interfere. Besides, your master is present, if I don't go over and say hello, it is too rude. You will ask me to ask about this matter." After that, he called my wife to step down and walked towards Anyi.

Zhao Bin bowed and sent the two of them, paused for a moment, and then began to greet the crowd to get up quickly, and then asked what was going on here.

The old man said, "Ordinary people dare not meet Tianyan. Since the immortal asked, the younger brother dared not hide it. It is a matter of our necessity to act like this. I hope the immortal will save the villagers of my town..."

An Yi did not pay attention to the future words, so he took his eyes back, turned his eyes to a man and a woman in front of him, and bowed and said, "I have seen two fellow Taoists."

The man and woman bowed back and returned the favor, but the man still spoke, saying, "I am Wuliang Tianzun, I am Dong Tao, and I have met fellow Taoists with Zhu Jing Chen Ye."

Zhuo Jing? An Yi looked at the two of them for a moment, but he didn't expect that there were really a "Tao couple" who practiced together and had a high level of cultivation these days.

Dong Tao seemed to see his thoughts and smiled: "Fellow Taoist, don't be curious. It was a coincidence that I and my wife were so lucky."

An Yi shook his head and said, "My wife has a deep cultivation level, but I am afraid she is not far from becoming an immortal. How can she achieve it with just a little luck?"

Dong Tao seemed not to want to talk more and interrupted, "I don't know where my friend came from, your apprentice, he..." He felt a pain in his waist, and he kept silent.

An Yi glanced at Chen Ye and happened to see a retracted hand. He smiled and didn't care. He turned around and nodded to Dong Tao and said, "I guess fellow Taoist also saw it. It's true that this is true."

Dong Tao was shocked and turned to look at his wife.

Chen Ye finally couldn't help but speak and asked, "Fellow Taoist, please forgive me for taking the liberty. I really don't know what level my friend has reached, but he dares to accept it..."

An Yi smiled and turned to look at Zhao Bin. Seeing that he was pulling the old man to ask questions at this time, he nodded slightly, then withdrew his gaze and said, "Fellow Taoist, no matter what his identity was before, someone would always lead him into the Tao before he could return his mind. I am not talented, and even though I am humble, I can't bear to see him wasted time in the world. Therefore, I have to accept it with all my strength..."

Dong Tao and the others shook their heads secretly, believing An Yi's words.

Although they got a martial art by chance before entering the door of cultivation, they have not met any fellow practitioners with high magic power since their practice. However, they also know something about some knowledge through exploring.

For example, this god descended to the mortal world. Since ancient times, unless he was demoted to the mortal world, everyone will be guided by gods and immortals in the upper realm, so that they will not obscene their true nature and reenter the path of immortality.

Even those who have been demoted will be punished after several lifetimes of reincarnation, and someone will come to extradite them. If the punishment is not over, no matter the gods and immortals in the heavenly court or the Taoist people in the lower realm, they will not dare to intervene without authorization, so as not to violate the laws of heaven.

As a result, the two of them were a little confused about An Yi's identity.

If it is a god in the upper realm, it looks really different; if it is a master of Taoism in the mortal world, no one who is willing to accept gods as disciples, after all, they all know themselves; if it is a junior who has only practiced the Taoism for two days and does not know the high-end world, they really cannot see through the comfort, and the magic power used by Zhao Bin to control his sword before was extremely pure, and it is obviously a guide from a famous teacher.

The two looked at each other and were a little silent.

At this time, Zhao Bin just finished asking and took the old man over, and the three of them turned their eyes.

Zhao Bin bowed and said, "Master, two seniors!"

An Yi waved his hand and said, "Don't do these false gifts first, let's talk about it, what's going on here?"

Zhao Bin glanced at the old man following behind, grabbed him and said, "Let him tell me!"

As the eyes of several people changed, the old man was a little nervous and knelt on the ground with a "thump" and said, "The Immortals are merciful, I hope the Immortals will save our town."

An Yi said: "The father-in-law doesn't have to be too polite. Let's talk about the situation here carefully first so that we can take the right measures."

The old man said, "Reported to the immortals, this place is called Wanhuai Town, which is named after the locust trees not far away. Although we were not rich in life, we were considered to live and work in peace. Until more than twenty years ago, a zombie suddenly appeared in the locust trees, with green faces and fangs, and feeding on blood. There were even corpses swaying poison. For a time, the villagers in our town died, injured, and ran away. Only some elderly people who could not run, or those who were poor and could not run, stayed here to close their eyes and wait for death."
Chapter completed!