Xiuxian Work Log

Chapter 275 3

Lin Qingyue didn't know who this Su Changhuan was. He only knew that he was the chief disciple of Qingyin Sect. It sounded like he should be a genius boy?

Dust-Breaking System: "Don't call everyone you meet a genius, okay? That makes the word genius seem so commonplace."

"Is that so?" Lin Qingyue: "Then let's call it a genius boy."

Dust-Breaking System: “…6.”

Lin Qingyue: "Brother Liu."

“—Beep.”

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Although He Shoujing and Su Changhuan are uncle and nephew from the same sect, they did not seem to be very familiar with each other along the way. Sometimes when they talked to each other, they would just greet each other stiffly and leave it at that.

Lin Qingyue felt that this was not a normal uncle-nephew relationship, and of course it was none of her business. He Shoujing must have known that Su Changhuan was estranged from him, but he didn't say anything, and Lin Qingyue saw it.

Once again stepping into the territory of the demons, Lin Qingyue thought of everything she had suffered in Goudan's house, and felt a little emotional.

Not all demons in the demon world are cannibals, because eating people requires spirit stones, but most of them can't even afford enough food and clothing, so why would they spend spirit stones to eat human flesh?

Another possibility is that you might have encountered a hostage who could be kidnapped and sold, which would yield a good amount of spirit stones. Although the money would be deducted layer by layer, you could still survive on porridge and vegetables for a lifetime, with the occasional addition of pork.

Of course, only the demons living in a relatively stable place would have such an idea. If they were in a place where power exchanges were frequent and wars were endless, then if a living person fell into his hands, he would naturally eat him first as a sign of respect, and die a full death in this chaotic world.

It's a pity for the world. It's better to die of fullness than starvation. What you put in your mouth is yours. Who cares about the future that will be filled with countless setbacks?

Thinking that the future will still be so miserable, I might as well hang myself with a rope.

Lin Qingyue and others traveled through many places in the Demon Realm and found that everyone was the same as ordinary people, but compared to the people under the jurisdiction of the immortals, they were like refugees.

Lin Qingyue was a little curious and asked.

Su Changhuan explained, "This is because even mortal courts need to obtain the consent of the Immortal Alliance before they can go to war, and they cannot commit massacres or other acts that cause mass deaths among mortals. If people's lives are destitute after a war, the Immortal Alliance will send people to spread rain, provide good seeds, and treat diseases."

Lin Qingyue: "I've heard of the Xiandao Alliance many times, but I never knew where it was. Generally speaking, is there a Xiandao Alliance location in every place?"

Su Changhuan: "The Immortal Dao Alliance is formed by voluntary membership of disciples from various sects, and each sect also has an elder who is specifically responsible for the local Immortal Dao Alliance organization."

Ji Fuyou: "There is also the Ziyang Sword Sect, but the Immortal Alliance is short of financial resources, so most of them are located in big cities."

Lin Qingyue: "It sounds like a good place. I'll go check it out if I have the chance."

Fu Weisheng: "The Immortal Dao Alliance is pretty good."

As I walked and stopped, I naturally discovered a dilapidated temple where believers gathered.

It can't be called a dilapidated temple, but more like a run-down thatched hut. There's nothing inside, only a piece of yellowed paper with a crooked drawing of a god on it.

Forgive her poor eyesight, she has accompanied Dong Mingzhu to see so many statues of gods, but she still doesn't know which god is painted on it.

The others didn't know who made the sound and they discovered it. A large group of people looked back at the same time.

Several people looked at each other, but couldn't find the culprit.

Fu Weisheng went up first, and He Shoujing held her back: "Why did you go up alone?"

Fu Weisheng hesitated a little: "Not going?"

These words seemed to have touched the nerves of the group of people. They all came to their senses and ran to the door. Some even climbed up the window and slipped away.

Lin Qingyue: "Don't go! I'll give you free food!"

When they heard about free food, the ragged group of people came back and silently looked at Lin Qingyue and others with their green eyes.

I don't know who is talking, but it just makes a buzzing sound.

"Is it really free food?"

"Are you kidding us?"

"If they don't give it to us, we can capture them together and sell them. That way we can get a lot of food in exchange."

"But too many people have died in the city recently. No one wants human flesh, and no one picks it up if it falls on the ground. Why don't we go to the city and pick up human flesh and cook it. Once it's cooked, it's indistinguishable from pork."

"You idiot! So many people are dead in the city, they can't even escape, and you still want to go into the city? Are you starving?"

"When will the food be delivered?" The man looked hesitantly at Lin Qingyue who had spoken, "Sir?"

Lin Qingyue smiled and said, "We'll deliver it now, but everyone needs to come in one by one to receive it. Each person will receive a bucket of oil, a bag of rice, and a bag of eggs."

!!!

Where did this fool come from who would give someone a bucket of oil, a bag of rice and a bag of eggs?

The others were quiet for a moment, then suddenly started to make a noise and rushed forward to surround Lin Qingyue.

"Hey, hey, hey!" He Shoujing was squeezed to the point of despair: "Everyone, please line up. No one can get it like this."

No one listened to him, and He Shoujing disappeared in the crowd. Su Changhuan was just looking at He Shoujing when He Shoujing disappeared.

Could it be that he took this opportunity to investigate?

In the end, it was Su Changhuan and Ji Fuyou who separated the crowd, and then Fu Weisheng set up an opaque barrier to separate a small space around them.

At this time, a demon villager who was let in stood there and looked at Lin Qingyue and others eagerly.

"Sir, can we have food now?"

Lin Qingyue took out a golden nanmu chair from the space and sat down: "No hurry, there is still an adult who hasn't arrived yet. Wait until he comes. Then we will start."

"Yes, yes, when will that gentleman arrive?" The villager rubbed his hands uncomfortably. "To be honest, my grandson was born three months ago, and my daughter-in-law can't produce milk without rice. My poor grandson is as thin as a kitten..."

Lin Qingyue: ...

She sent a message to the others: "Where is He Shoujing?"

Fu Weisheng: "I didn't see him just now."

Ji Fuyou: “I didn’t notice.”

Su Changhuan: "Junior Master has never liked such trivial matters. Perhaps he was delayed by something important? Otherwise, I will hypnotize these villagers."

The door was opened, revealing He Shoujing's messy hair.

Everyone else was shocked, and the villagers were overjoyed, and quickly helped the "adult" in.

After that, he quickly looked at Lin Qingyue eagerly.

Lin Qingyue: "Okay, now please close your eyes and pray for one minute. After that, you can get the food."

The villagers did as Lin Qingyue said. Su Changhuan said, "Master Junior isn't in good condition. Let me do it."

"No!"

He Shoujing suddenly spoke and stretched out a finger: "..."