Chapter 12 Decision

"Old man, that monster, do you know what it looks like?" After listening to the old story, Zhou Qi asked.

"That monster..." When it comes to the monster, the old man looked a little frightened. "The monster is covered with black hair, one foot and three feet tall, and about three feet long. His eyes are like copper bells, sharp teeth and tusks. He looks like an enlarged version of a big insect. Behind him is a dark scorpion-like tail. His strength is infinite, and it comes and goes like the wind. I like to eat people the most.

"It sounds like the second-order monster scorpion-tailed tiger as the master said."

The level of monsters is divided into one to nine levels from low to high, which corresponds to the monk's nine-fold practice realm. It is the division of monsters according to the strength of monsters in the practice world for nearly 100,000 years, so as to facilitate monks to hunt the corresponding monsters according to their own strength, so that some monks do not know the strength of monsters, but Being eaten by monsters as a snack, this kind of thing has never happened. The level of monsters has been divided and saved the lives of many monks.

Zhou Shi'an often explains these things to Zhou Qi in his spare time. Zhou Qi is not ignorant of monsters. After listening to the old man's description, he roughly guessed what kind of monster it is.

"Old man, it's unfortunate that you came here. My master is not on the mountain. You'd better go back and think of other ways." Zhou Qi said.

"Ah, the old fairy is not at home?" Hearing what Zhou Qi said, the old man's face was like dead ashes, and the people behind the old man were also in chaos.

"Little fairy, do you know when the old fairy will come back?" The old man asked again.

"Old man, I don't know when my master will go back to the mountain. It's going to be March and May, and it's going to be a year or two. It's hard to say." Zhou Qi said that he really couldn't grasp the whereabouts of his master.

"What's wrong with this?" The old man said desperately, "Is there no way to live in my Du's village?"

I heard that it will take three or five months for the old fairy to come back as soon as possible. The old man squatted on the ground and cried, and the rest of the villagers also fell to the ground, wiping their tears, with desperate eyes in their eyes, like dead bodies.

In three or five months, it was enough for the monsters to eat and wipe out the whole village.

Seeing so many deaths, Zhou Qi felt uncomfortable, but his master was not on the mountain, and there was nothing he could do.

After crying for a while, the old man took the lead in getting up.

"My friends, we are unlucky and can't see the old immortals. Let's go down the mountain. If you have relatives, and if you have friends, don't go back to our Dujia Village. If you are lucky, you can still escape this disaster."

"Little fairy, I'm sorry to bother you. These livestock are regarded as an old man's apology for disturbing the little fairy. I'll leave." The old man arranged it and said to Zhou Qi.

How did Zhou Qi collect these things from the people? Look at these people's ragged clothes. They must not be rich people, and they are yellow and thin, and their faces are withered. Obviously, under the shadow of the threat of monsters, their body and spirit have been greatly traumatized. Maybe these livestock gifts are all the property of these people.

"Old man, I can't accept things. I'm sorry that I didn't help everyone. You'd better take these things back and let everyone rely on relatives and friends." Zhou Qi said firmly.

"This..." The old man hesitated, and the simple values of the mountain people felt that although he did not see the old immortals, it was too rude not to leave some gifts to disturb the little immortals.

"Old man, I will never accept these things." Zhou Qi said again.

"Okay, little fairy, let's say goodbye." The old man no longer insists that with these things, at least the villagers can persist for a period of time, and they can't go empty-handed by relying on relatives and friends.

After saying that, the old man led the villagers to drive the livestock and went down the mountain with gifts. The back was a little desolate. The people staggered down the mountain, lifeless and hopeless, like a group of people rushing to Huangquan.

Looking at the crowd going down the mountain, Zhou Qi sighed, "It's too difficult for ordinary people. If the master is on the mountain, he will definitely ask the master to help them."

"The scorpion-tailed tiger, the scorpion-tailed tiger..." Zhou Qi muttered, looking at the staggering figure of the people, a bold idea rose in his heart.

"Old man, stay." Zhou Qibu came to the old man and said.

"Little fairy, what else can I do?"

"Old man, how about I help you get rid of demons?"

"No way, no way." The old man shook his head like a rattle drum and waved his hands together.

"Why, if I can remove this monster, won't your village also restore peace?"

"Little fairy, the non-old man doesn't want the little fairy to go. The monster is really too powerful. I'm afraid that the little fairy is not his opponent. It's ruined the life of the little fairy. The old man can't afford to be guilty." The old man said, in the eyes of the old man, Zhou Qi is still a doll. What's the difference between letting this doll remove the demon and dying?

"Old man, I have studied with my master for many years, and I can also learn some fairy methods. That monster can't hurt me." Zhou Qi said.

"Little fairy, this..., this is not a joke." The old man looked embarrassed. In his eyes, even if the little fairy had some fairy skills, how powerful it could be.

Zhou Qi seemed to know the old man's concerns and came to a big stone about a thousand catties by the roadside. There were not many other things in Wuxing Mountain, that is, there were many stones. It could be seen everywhere on the roadside. In front of the big stone, Zhou Qi punched the boulder hard. Suddenly, the boulder was smashed into countless pieces and scattered on the ground.

"Immortals..." Everyone saw a child Zhou Qi, who smashed a thousand catties of boulder with one punch. Suddenly, they were stunned and speechless. The scene was silent for a moment. Immediately, they shouted at the immortals and knelt down and kowtowed to Zhou Qi. In their eyes, they smashed the boulder with one punch. It was not what the immortal means.

The leading old man knelt down first and couldn't help kowtowing: "Little fairy, no, immortal lord, you must save us." In the eyes of the old man, Zhou Qi suddenly rose to a higher level.

"Yes, my lord, you must save us." Many villagers also pleaded.

Everyone didn't know that the immortals were also graded. Seeing Zhou Qi's power, they thought they would be able to remove the monster and regard Zhou Qi as a life-saving straw.

"Get up, everyone." Zhou Qi saw so many people kowtowing to him and quickly helped everyone up.

"Old man, which direction is Qingyang Mountain you mentioned? Who can take me there?" Zhou Qi never went down the mountain, and his eyes were blackened somewhere in Qingyang Mountain.

"I..."

"I..."

At present, seven or eight young men stood out of the crowd and wanted to take Zhou Qi to Qingyang Mountain.

"I'd better go." The old man said, "You wait here first. I'll take the immortal to Qingyang Mountain to find the monster."

"Village head..." "Grandpa..."

Several people want to talk at the moment.

"Needless to say, that's it." The old man said that there was no room for everyone to argue.

Everyone has no objection.

"Immortal, do you need to bring anything else?" The old man asked.

"No, don't call me Lord Immortal, just call me Zhou Qi."

"I dare not. Since the immortal's surname is Zhou, let's call you Zhou Shenxian."

The old man did not dare to call Zhou Qi's name, and in the end, Zhou Qi did not continue to waste time on this matter.

"Old man, how did you get here?" Zhou Qi asked, Qingyang Mountain is more than a hundred miles away from here. How to get there is a problem.

"Zhou Shenxian, we walked here and walked for a whole day and a night."

"Oh..." Zhou Qi pondered that it was a waste of time to rush to Qingyang Mountain.

"Old man, please wait for me for a moment." After saying that, he turned around and ran to the back mountain.

When the old man saw Zhou Qi, he disappeared in a blink of an eye. He thought that Zhou Shenxian was going to prepare things, so he arranged for the villagers to rest in the forest around the small courtyard. Everyone has not had a serious rest since leaving the village, and they have been exhausted.