Chapter 141 Acacia begins to feel that the sea is not deep

My eyes suddenly lit up and I asked impatiently, "Brother, do you know Wang Daoling?"

The woodcutter shook his head hard and treated me a little better. He nodded and said, "Six people come from afar. Come with me."

With that, he ignored us. The woodcutter should go first, and we had to follow.

After all, it is located in a remote place. The people in the village are working at sunrise. With the rise of cooking smoke, the whole Qingshan Village seems to be shrouded in smoke. At that time, the chirping of chickens and dogs from time to time showed the tranquility of this peaceful land vividly.

"sor." Junxin came to me and sighed, "When you complete your game goal, can you... Well, can you come here with me for two days?"

"Play?"

"Hmm." Junxin concubine nodded and said, "Actually... Since you quit the world, I've been thinking, why are we playing games desperately?"

"For better survival." I replied, "Like those office workers, most of us have to work from nine to five. If we want to make more money, we have to work overtime."

"That's right, but... What's the difference between killing monsters, upgrading, PK, fighting for fame and profit, gathering wealth, and repeating monotonous work all day long with office workers? Isn't it too boring?" Junxin's concubine smiled gently and said.

"So what can you do if you don't do this?" I also have to admit that what Junxin said was not wrong at all.

"If you want to go to class, you have to kill, but I think professional players should also take some time to walk around the great rivers and mountains in the game." Junxin's concubine smiled and said, "The game of Jiangshan Beauty is a field scene. It can be said that we can visit the great rivers and mountains of the motherland by lying in **."

I smiled, Junxin's concubine sighed, and a longing appeared in my eyes: "Actually... When I was in the world, I had fantasized that if I could walk through the deep ditch and dangerous valleys with you, winding between the vast forests and seas, even if I was immersed in the game all my life, I would like to."

I didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Xinxin, you were still immature at that time. Maybe it was just a blind worship of seniors. Well, after graduation, you will realize how ridiculous you were back then.

"I won't change." Junxin's concubine threw me four words, and then asked me, "Do you know the ends of the earth?"

"From Hainan, right?"

"Hmm." Junxin concubine nodded: "It is said that a pair of men and women who are passionately in love come from two families with feuds. They vowed to be together forever, but they were opposed by the clan. They were forced to escape there and jumped into the sea and turned into two boulders, forever opposite each other. Sge, do you think there will really be such unswerving love in the world?

"Maybe there is." I smiled bitterly. Maybe there is, but I haven't met it yet.

"I think there will, too. Once I fall in love with someone, no matter whether there is a result or not, I don't think I will give up. Well, it's the same as Sister Yiyi in those years. Junxin said affirmatively.

"Girl... I'm afraid you don't know yet?" As I walked, I kicked the stones on the road into the water: "Yiyi is married."

"Marriage and love are two different things. You men don't understand." Junxin's concubine shook her hair and suddenly came with a fragrant wind: "Senger, have you ever missed someone in particular?"

"Every person will have it." I said perfunctorily.

"That's right." Junxin's concubine pointed to the ID above her head and said softly, "If you ask about the river tide and the sea water, why is it like your heart and concubine's heart? Hatred is not as good as faith in the tide, and lovesickness begins to feel that the sea is not deep.

I didn't dare to talk anymore, this girl... seems to be a little possessed.

Follow the woodcutter all the way forward. When he was about to reach the entrance of the village, the woodcutter suddenly stopped: "Please, please inform the village head later."

After I nodded, the woodcutter went into the village alone. Looking around, this Qingshan Village is really a good place. It is surrounded by mountains, and the nearby vegetation is prosperous. From time to time, there are gusts of autumn wind, but there is no coolness.

Turning his head slightly, an illusion flashed in the ghost's pupil. Behind a huge pine tree 100 meters away from the entrance of the village, I saw a huge stone tablet.

After a little hesitation, I walked over quickly. The stone tablet had obviously been eroded by wind and rain for a long time and seemed to be depleted. The face behind the stone tablet seems to be a grave bag, but there has been no one to pay tribute for many years, and it is almost flat with the ground.

brush off the weeds around the stone tablet, and the four lines of powerful poems are in my eyes: "Don't be green mountains here, and the scholar's hair is crowned. In the past, there were no people, but today the water is still cold.

My heart moved slightly, and I hurriedly squatted down and pulled out the grass under the stone tablet. A line of small words finally appeared in front of me: "Sinners disobeyed the ancestral precepts and dare not leave a name."

I stood up slowly. Although I didn't get a clear task prompt, my intuition vaguely told me that this stone tablet might have been erected by Wang Daoling in those years, but I didn't know whether it was a tombstone or not.

I was thinking about it when the sweet voice behind me came happily: "Oh, grandpa, you are the head of Qingshan Village. We have been waiting for you for a long time!"

I turned around, and Xiao Tiantian and Junxin's concubine were next to an old man who was over the age of age. There was a long snow-white whittle floating under his jaw, and his hands were behind him and he was looking at me.

I ran over in a hurry. Before I could speak, the old man sighed and his voice was full of pressure: "Since you saw the stone tablet, do you know who left it?"

I politely saluted the old man, and then nodded and said, "If I'm right... It should be Wang Daoling, right?"

"Wang Daoling, Wang Daoling..." The old man's eyes showed complex emotions: "If you fall into evil [Tao], how can [Spirit] be clear? It's ridiculous, it's really ridiculous!"

I keenly caught the meaning of the old man's words and asked carefully, "Dare to ask the senior... Do you know Wang Daoling?"

The old man sighed: "How can I not know the hope of my Qingshan Village for hundreds of years? Little doll, since you can find it here... Yunwen must no longer be alive, right?"

Seeing that I was stunned, the old man shook his head in distress: "Yunwen's surname is Wang, after Qingshan. In the year of the weak crown, he encountered emotional changes and fell into the evil way. He called himself [Tao Ling]. Since he entrusted you to come, do you have any tokens with you?

My tiger's body was shocked. I hurriedly waved and took out the [Spirit Sword of Taoism] given to me by Wang Daoling from the package and respectfully handed it to the old man.

When the old man saw the sword, a desolation flashed in his turbid eyes, and his thin palms seemed to tremble slightly, and he gently held the sword in his hand.

I can't understand the expression of the old man. It is reasonable that Wang Daoling is a figure hundreds of years ago or even thousands of years ago. Is it their ancestors who made this sad look for Mao?

"Little doll, how did Yunwen die?" For a long time, the old man held the sword in his hand and asked faintly.

"This..." I hesitated for a moment, and finally nodded and said, "Wang Daoling did all kinds of evil around Honolulu, which aroused the anger of countless benevolent people in the mainland. Under the siege, he summoned demons to kill thousands of people and was powerless to fight again. He was stabbed to death by me.

"You?" A light flashed in the old man's eyes, which made me shudder: "Yunwen practiced magic. Even if he is exhausted, how can you kill him?"

"It's true." I argued, "At that time, he suddenly repented and begged for death. He gave me the sword and asked me to come to Qingshan to find out the whereabouts of [Poetry Letter], and then he hit my spear by himself."

"So it is." The old man raised his hand, revealed the spiritual sword of Tao, and asked, "Little doll, since you have come to Qingshan, you have completed the trust of Yunwen. There is nothing I can give you in this remote place. You just leave. I will hand over this token to the poem.

Is it over?

The old man actually had the intention of sending guests, but I didn't get it. What kind of task is this?

I shook my head and looked at the old man firmly: "Senior, I can't agree. Before Wang Daoling died, he asked me to hand over the spiritual sword to Shihan. If it was not completely completed, I couldn't leave.

"Oh?" The old man's face was cold: "The ancestors of Qingshan are not allowed to step into Qingshan Village, let alone interfere in the affairs of the clan. Your mission has been completed."

"You say it's done. Who do you think you are?" Before I could speak, Junxin's concubine suddenly interrupted and said, "Don't talk about it here. Tell us the whereabouts of [Poetry Letter] quickly, or don't blame us for being rude!"

The old man's eyes were cold, and I was also speechless with a wry smile. This girl was gentle to me, but she was so violent to Ximen players and even NPCs. This hot personality seems to be inferior to Su Qin.

"What can you do if I don't give it?" The old man narrowed his eyes, and a layer of white light appeared all over his body, which instantly condensed into a round true air mask, and his clothes were rustling.

I was slightly shocked. Seeing that the name on the top of the old man's head gradually turned blood red, I gritted my teeth fiercely, pulled out the thunder gun from behind, and put it across my chest.

"I'll say it again. It's no longer your business here. Whether to leave or die, you can choose for yourself." The old man's voice was not angry and arrogant, and the shock echoed in my ears.

"Your grandpa is really unreasonable." Xiaotiantian was forced to retreat repeatedly by the old man's momentum and said very unpleasantly, "The senior came here across thousands of mountains and rivers for the sake of a commission. It's okay if you don't thank me. Why do you scare us?"

I rolled my eyes. Xiao Tiantian is too simple. Didn't you see that this is a task setting?

"sor." Junxin's concubine pulled Xiao Tiantian and said to me with a serious face, "Maybe we don't have a task... We show that NPC is invincible here."

"As expected." I shook my head and said, "You are all a little back... This guy is actually a level 60 boss."

With the power of ghost pupil, I don't need to look at the demon mirror. I can see the attributes of hostile targets clearly:

[Aoyama Village Chief]:

Level: 60

qi and blood: 75000

Attack: 6452-8758

Defense: 2500

Special skills: [Spell Cold Thunder], [Spell Ghost Introduction], [Spell Soul], [Spell Control Corpse]

Monster introduction: The village head of Qingshan Village, who shoulders the major mission of defending the village, is deeply loved by the villagers.

......

My eyes were stagnant. This guy turned out to be a charmer?