With the blind box system in hand, the waste material counterattacks and becomes a genius in cultiva

Some powerful members of the Ye family who were very close to the silver-haired old man were puzzled.

Something happened?

what's up?

A few people seemed to know what was going on, their expressions changed slightly, but they didn't say anything.

They had heard that in recent days, people from the Heiyu Dynasty had been appearing in villages near Youfan City and committing numerous crimes.

On the other hand, Xiao Chen didn't dare to practice the Heaven-Slaying Immortal Technique anymore.

This thing has too much killing power. Just the sword energy that was unintentionally released from the body during the contemplation almost cut a half-sect exotic bird in half.

If he continues to practice, the Purple Scaled Bird will be in danger today.

Although he could not practice the art of destroying the gods and killing the immortals, he did not choose to rest, but instead turned to practicing the art of defying the heavens and slaying demons.

The situation in Daxia has been turbulent recently, with demons rampant. The Heiyu Dynasty is ready to make moves, and the situation is about to collapse.

He felt a sense of urgency in his heart, always feeling that unrest would break out at any time. He wanted to seize every opportunity to improve his cultivation in order to cope with possible disasters in the future.

In the sea of ​​clouds, a purple-scaled bird with a body as huge as a mountain kept rushing forward, like a stream of light, piercing through the sky.

Time flies, and before I knew it, several hours had passed.

The stars and the moon rotate, and the night is deep.

Darkness enveloped the sky.

In the sky, except for the occasional whistling of the night wind, there was no other sound, and everything was silent.

Under the cold moon, the purple-scaled bird flapped its wings and flew high, turning into a black dot and flying past at high speed.

On the bird's back, everyone was practicing, with colorful lights flowing on their bodies, which was particularly dazzling in the night sky.

After flying for a few more hours, the moon set and the sun rose, and Ye Jin and his party finally arrived at an empty valley near Youfan City.

Youfan City has a regulation that giant birds are not allowed to enter the city directly and must stop in a specific open space outside the city.

This is for the safety of the city residents. The demon tribe is rampant, and any demon birds that land from the sky above Youfan City without permission will be treated as attacking demons and shot with heavy bows and crossbows.

A group of people set foot on a quiet path outside the valley and headed towards Youfan City.

After walking for a while, we saw many fertile fields on both sides of the road.

The crops are lush and growing well. Hanging on the branches are strings of flowing and spiritual ears of wheat, shining with golden light. Compared with worldly crops, they have a bit more spirituality.

The rice grown in the foreign land is spiritual rice. Long-term consumption is beneficial to the body and can strengthen the body.

The growth of spiritual rice has extremely high requirements for the environment and soil. Even if spiritual seeds are sown in the secular world, they will not survive.

Only in the world of abundant natural resources can such spiritual creatures be bred.

The spiritual fields are cultivated by nearby villagers.

There are also civilians outside the world. They are all indigenous people who cannot practice cultivation. They are responsible for doing rough work such as planting and washing, and live at the bottom of society.

After walking a few miles along the path through the fields, they came across a small village with simple wooden houses lined up from the entrance to the end of the village.

In the outside world, not everyone is rich, there are still differences between the rich and the poor.

Judging from the residence, the village in front of us is a poor village with not much in terms of resources.

This is Lingdao Village.

A small village with a population of only a hundred people, one of the hundreds of villages under the jurisdiction of Youfan City. The people have been farming for generations and providing spiritual rice for Youfan City.

They live a very poor life. They grow spiritual rice but are not qualified to enjoy it. They can only eat ordinary rice obtained from the secular world.

Fortunately, with the protection of Youfan City, life is relatively peaceful.

But today, the tranquility was broken and the atmosphere felt a little off.

A large group of villagers were kneeling at the entrance of the village, with their heads bowed and silent. Some women and children were huddled together with fear in their eyes, their bodies trembling slightly.

Several soldiers in black armor were holding long whips and staring at the villagers with cold and fierce expressions, as ferocious as tigers and leopards.

A middle-aged man in a black robe with gold thread stood aside, playing with a string of jade beads in his hand. He stood silently, with a terrifying Taoist aura flowing from his body and an immortal-like aura.

His long hair was draped over his shoulders, his eyes were closed, and he seemed to be meditating, oblivious to the tragedy happening beside him.

Several villagers were covered in whip marks and blood.

Several women and children, their faces wet with tears, were whipped in the face.

Long bloodstains ran through half of their faces. Even if they healed, they would still have hideous scars on their faces that would last a lifetime.

The gray-haired village chief knelt at the front, covered in wounds, his voice trembling: "General, all the spiritual rice in our village must be handed over to Youfan City as military rations. We can't give it to you. Please, please be kind and let us go!"

"Dream on! Stop talking nonsense and hand over the spiritual rice immediately." A black-armored soldier shouted.

The armor worn by these black-armored soldiers was obviously not of the Daxia standard. There was a large blue character engraved on the armor on their chest: "Yu".

"Soldiers from the Heiyu Dynasty? How could they appear in the territory of Daxia?" A master of the Ye family frowned slightly when he saw this scene, and a hint of anger appeared in his eyes.

The Heiyu Dynasty and Daxia have been enemies for generations. Over the past thousand years, Daxia's ability to resist demons has been greatly weakened.

As fellow human beings, the Heiyu Dynasty not only did not help each other, but instead took the opportunity to launch a sneak attack, making the situation in Da Xia even worse.

Youfan City is located outside the Fangwai area and also on the border of Daxia. It borders the Heiyu Dynasty and has a clear national boundary.

This time, the Heiyu Dynasty crossed the border and entered the territory of Daxia, which can be regarded as a declaration of war.

Xiao Chen looked at the women and children who were beaten beyond recognition and covered in blood. His expression was calm, but his eyes were like the bottom of a deep river, with surging undercurrents.

Although he had never met these farmers before and had no interaction with them.

But he was a Xia person.

Several powerful men from the Ye family also had cold expressions on their faces and were about to head towards Lingdao Village.

"Have you forgotten what I said?" At this time, Old Wen spoke coldly, and a look forced everyone back.

The Ye family warriors paused, and suddenly recalled what Old Wen had said before: they would see something on the road later, but don't ask and don't care!

This is what I was talking about.

But the villagers of Lingdao Village are the people of Daxia and should be protected by Youfan City. His Ye family sits on the throne of the city lord and is worshipped by the people. How can he ignore such a thing?

"Mr. Wen, do you know what you are doing?" Ye Jin's face suddenly turned as cold as snow, and he asked in a cold voice.

His father loved the people like his own children all his life and personally set the city rules. If the people of Youfan City were invaded by foreign enemies, they would be punished no matter how far away or how strong they were!

Unexpectedly, his men would dare to be so hypocritical as to watch the people of Youfan City suffer in distress without rescuing them.

"Miss, the people from the Heiyu Dynasty are just here to borrow food! It's not a big deal!" Old Wen said calmly.

"Don't you think it's ridiculous that the Heiyu Dynasty comes to my Great Xia to borrow grain? If my father knew that you did this, he would never forgive you." Ye Jin was very angry.

Upon hearing this, a hint of disdain flashed across Elder Wen's eyes. The corners of his mouth curled up slightly, as if he was about to laugh, but he quickly suppressed his mouth and said, "Miss, our Great Xia is weak. It is not appropriate to confront the Black Yu Dynasty head-on at this time! The overall situation is more important! Even the City Lord will understand my painstaking efforts in doing this!"

"Ridiculous! I will take care of this matter!" Ye Jin's body turned into smoke and floated in front of the villagers in the blink of an eye.

A cold light flashed in Old Wen's eyes. He felt that Ye Jin was meddling in other people's business, but he still followed him.

Xiao Chen and others went together.

"Miss Ye, you are here! Please save us!" The village chief was extremely excited to see the savior appear.

The gloomy eyes of the other villagers also lit up, and they looked at Ye Jin expectantly.

"Who are you? How dare you meddle in other people's business?" Before Ye Jin could speak, a soldier from the Heiyu Dynasty shouted.