Standing on a hill, looking around, there was a faint mist on the ground. The more sunken the surface, the clearer the fog on the surface, just like the surface on the hill, everything was normal.

The fog that appeared was very light and appeared close to the surface. It was not because of the keen observation of Master Zhupan and it was really impossible to detect it.

Chen Song swept and asked, "There is indeed fog, but how could they appear against the ground? Have you seen such things before?"

Zun Zhupan shook his head with a serious expression: "I haven't seen it before. In fact, they not only appear against the ground, but when you look up, there is also fog in the sky."

The fog on the ground had not yet spread out. Chen Song thought for a while. If they spread out, it would really correspond to the fog in the sky, wrapping up the whole world.

Thinking of this, he thought of the faint white mist in the ancient well of the deserted village. He once thought it was something released by the nine-mouth banner, perhaps not.

Looking further, after leaving the city, he also saw white fog in the cave left by the ground wolf, but he didn't think much at that time, and now he thought about it carefully, perhaps there might be some connection between them.

He told the Lord Zhupan what he knew and asked him what was going on.

Zun Zhupan shook his head: "I have never seen such strange fog before, but I don't feel that it's great. Let's go back to the sect as soon as possible."

The two of them rushed forward and drove along the way in the direction of Liujiucheng, then turned around and flew towards Hufuqiu Mountains.

Chen Songzong went up the mountain and his horse galloped on the mountain road. When he was about to reach Shimen Village, several people suddenly emerged from the houses on both sides of the village, and several sharp arrows pointed at them: "Who are you? Dismount! Dismount!"

Then someone recognized Chen Songlai and quickly shouted: "The immortal is back! The immortal is back! Let's go and notify Brother Sun that it is the immortal is back, we are saved!"

Chen Song listened to the first half of the words normally, but it was wrong when he heard the second half.

He jumped off his horse and asked sternly, "What's going on? What does it mean to be saved?"

A few days after he left Shimen Village, the village changed a lot. The gate was blocked with stones, and the stone houses on both sides were all raised, like towers.

A small door was opened on the wall of a house on the south side of the road. A strong man hurriedly opened the door for him: "You don't know anything about it. Two days ago, a black-headed girl suddenly appeared outside the village. If Brother Sun hadn't sacrificed himself to hurt it severely, the village would have been broken!"

Blackheaded? What's this thing? Chen Song was confused.

It’s not that he has little knowledge or does not go in to learn the relevant knowledge of Jiuzhou, but that there are too many monsters and various elixirs and talismans in Jiuzhou, especially monsters, which are no less species than animals, plants and insects on the earth. How could he learn it as an airborne soldier?

Under the guidance of a militia, Sun Changgong, with his arms hanging on his face, walked quickly.

He was also very excited when he saw Chen Song and immediately knelt down on one leg: "Xianxian, you finally..."

"Get up first, what's going on?" Chen Song pulled him up and asked.

Sun Changgong smiled bitterly and said, "About the morning of the previous day, a black-headed guy appeared somewhere. It came to our village. The four brothers guarding the village did not recognize its power, and they were all killed by recklessly. Later, I took half of the brothers in the village to disturb it, and took a knife in the underbelly before scaring it away."

Chen Song turned around and looked at Zunpan, who looked panicked.

He felt something was wrong. Since Sun Changgong, an ordinary person, could hurt this monster, it means it was not very powerful. Zhupan Venerable was once a Jindan Master. He had never been afraid of the earth wolf or the nine-mouth banner before. How could he be afraid?

Seeing this, he asked, "What are you afraid of? Just a black head..."

Although he didn't know what this blackhead was.

Zun Zhupan pulled him aside and whispered: "What I'm afraid of isn't blackheads. Do you feel abnormal? In just a few days, how many monsters have we encountered or heard of? I haven't seen so many monsters in the past year!"

Chen Song immediately understood what he meant: "There are more monsters?"

"It's the monster that has become active!" Zun Zhupan said, stomping his feet.

Tong Luanzi once told him that all monsters have demon pills. After the end of the world of spiritual energy came, they hid themselves instinctively to hibernate, and consumed very little spiritual energy stored in the demon pills to survive, just like some creatures on the earth hibernate.

Now that the monster suddenly becomes active, that's of course abnormal.

Chen Song comforted him and said, "Maybe we are not lucky. Okay, go back to the village first. Lao Sun, arrange more guard forces. I will give you a pill of stolenge. You will be normal soon."

This time I went out with the caravan, although I made it in a way he didn't want to.

Although the monks usually searched, they were actually all of them with a lot of money. Chen Song found many spiritual elixirs and talismans underground and obtained the domineering creature, the Demon Banner.

He introduced the Lord Zhupan to the people in the village and arranged for Sun Changgong to ask him for advice when he encountered any problems in the future.

The old man has not cultivated his skills now, but his knowledge and a pair of insight are precious treasures.

The Master Zhupan taught him to open the treasure bag. This is a very useful magic weapon. The space inside must be four or five cubic meters in size, like a small warehouse, with five shelves on it, with pills, talismans, spiritual rice and some messy things.

He took out two boards and looked curiously. The Master Zhupan glanced at him and said, "Well, good things, Qingyao Stone, are good materials for carving magic circles."

Chen Song remembered the words of Yu Cangzi in the past, and asked, "Was the formation master before the Venerable's cultivation dispersed?"

The Lord Zhupan smiled slightly, and a look of remembrance appeared on his face: "Yes, Jindan Formation Master."

Unfortunately, everything is now passing by.

Chen Song asked again: "If spiritual energy can be supplied, are you willing to practice again?"

"Of course I do," Zunpan blurted out, and then he sighed: "But you have to ensure that the spiritual energy can be supplied, otherwise you will have to disperse your cultivation and save your life after a hard work. I'm afraid I can't stand it."

Chen Song said happily: "Then you have re-mastered it. I will provide you with spiritual energy. Here, I will give you a hundred small spiritual pills first."

Master Zhupan gave Chen Song all the things he collected from the underwater. At this moment, Chen Song's waist bag was very thick, and there were hundreds of small spiritual pills and six great spiritual pills in the treasure bag that Feng Suigan alone.

After arranging the Lord Zhupan in Shimen Village, Chen Song stayed for a day. He reopened the door and brought back a lot of flour and frozen meat, which was enough to serve more than twenty days of living in Shimen Village.

After relocating the village and Zhupan Venerable Chen Song settled his worries and decided to go back to the manor first and come back when he is interested in it in the future. Anyway, he has nothing to do for the time being.
Chapter completed!