Demon Slayer Starts From the Proficiency Panel

"Monster Slaying starts from the proficiency panel ()"

In Dashang, Fumosi is a banner, representing safety.

When the common people encounter any difficult things that cannot be handled, the first thought will be Fu Mowei. As long as Fu Mowei comes, then things will be safe.

"Yes, I came back from the foreign land, what is the situation in Dashang now, how much do you know, tell me." Ning Xiu nodded.

"I don't know either. Chaotiandu issued an imperial decree for the people to migrate to Zhongzhou before, but the elders in several of our villages unanimously disagreed with this matter. In the end, they told Fumosi that we had migrated. It's..."

The young man was articulate, and gave a quick summary of the situation in a short while.

It turned out that a few months ago, Chaotian suddenly dispatched a large number of people, summoned officials from all over the country, and moved people from all over the Dashang territory to Zhongzhou.

Anyone who has no reason or excuse must abandon his hometown, and those who don't want to go to Zhongzhou.

But in some remote places, the elderly people still have too much memory for their hometown, and they are simply reluctant to abandon their ancestral graves and leave the place where they have lived since childhood.

The five villages, including the young man's village, united to hide it, and reported to the upper side that they had migrated, but in fact they dragged their families to hide in the mountains.

The officers and soldiers who came to investigate saw that the village was empty, so they had no doubts and directly confirmed that these villages had left.

After the officers and soldiers left, the villagers secretly returned and continued to live in the village without caring.

The reason why these people dare to be so fearless is because there is a statue of the land god in the village, with the blessing of the land master, and even the evil spirits have not appeared for decades.

I believe that even without Fu Mowei, I can live well by relying on the land master temple, and I don't need Fu Mowei's protection at all.

On the day when the Yin tide came, terrible things happened.

The land is barren, the food is mutated, and the water source is polluted. The green plants all over the mountains and plains have all turned into shade trees. Those trees with human heads, just looking at them, scares the villagers into nightmares at night.

I don't know the reason, but the villagers in these villages didn't have any abnormalities after experiencing the Yin tide. On the contrary, some people who should have died of serious illnesses returned to light and returned to life.

"There is such a thing." Ning Xiu stroked his chin in surprise, never expecting that someone could be safe and sound under the tide.

In front of the Yin tide, all living beings are equal, and there is no reason why anyone can be safe and sound.

Then the problem must be the so-called land master.

Generally, folk gods like this, for the common people, come down from heaven to bless them.

But for Fu Mowei, the origin of this kind of fairy has already been made various statistics.

It's nothing more than some rocks, earth and trees turning into spirits, or some evil spirits pretending to be, there are no real gods at all.

For hundreds of years, Fumosi has wiped out how many such immortals and gods have been wiped out.

"Could it be the same existence as the Black Demon Ancestor who can evade the Yin tide?" Ning Xiu thought in surprise as a flash of light suddenly flashed in his mind.

Indeed, if they hadn't experienced the previous era, how could ordinary guys have the ability to resist the influence of Yin tide on living beings.

"Take me to your village." Ning Xiu thought for a while and said aloud.

Although I don't know what the land master thinks, whether he has good intentions for these villagers or has other plans, I have to go and see.

If there is a problem, these villagers must be taken away.

"We haven't found the purple yin grass yet. Without this herb, we can't save the village chief's grandfather. We can't go back yet." A young man next to him said firmly.

"Purple Yin Grass? What is this?" a Demon Subduer in Ning Xiu's team immediately asked in confusion.

Ning Xiu knew him, this person is a fourth-grade doctor,

The awareness of herbal medicine is very high. It can be said that this person knows seven or eight out of ten types of herbal medicine in the world.

Since even he has never heard of the existence of purple yin grass, then this thing is definitely not simple.

"Do you know what purple yin grass looks like? We'll help you find it." Ning Xiu asked.

"The high priest said that the purple yin grass only grows on the top of the head of the undead, and it must be undead, which is unique in ten thousand."

"Huh?" Ning Xiu was taken aback, this kind of thing can still happen, this is the first time he has heard of herbs growing on the heads of undead.

Dashang came all the way from the Yaotuo State, and the group of them faced not only 200,000 but also 100,000 undead.

Ning Xiu had never seen an undead creature with such a sign, so these youngsters must have been deceived by someone.

"I can cure diseases. I don't need any purple yin grass. You take me back and I can save your village chief grandfather." Ning Xiu said.

The other children didn't trust Ning Xiu very much. They seemed to trust the words of the so-called high priest more, but Chu Li, a young man who knew sword skills, had great trust in Ning Xiu.

He worshiped Fumosi since he was a child, and wanted to be like Fumowei.

However, the ethos in the village is more inclined to worship the land lord, and Fumosi is not as important as the land lord. As a result, the family did not send Chu Li to the champion camp as an apprentice.

Otherwise, it is really a good seedling.

"Okay, I'll take you there." Chu Li agreed without hesitation, obviously his prestige among these teenagers was quite high.

As soon as he opened his mouth, everyone immediately became quiet and stopped expressing their opinions. They just stared at Ning Xiu suspiciously, not believing that he could save the grandfather of the village head who needed purple yin grass.

"You guys stay here and wait. I'll go there alone. Most people's goals are too obvious." Ning Xiu turned to A Ying and then gave the order.

Anyway, with the help of the life star, I can observe the situation of Aying and his party at any time, and if they encounter any crisis here, I can rush over to deal with it immediately.

Watched by everyone, Ning Xiu led the group of teenagers slowly into the nearby mountains, and soon disappeared.

"I still feel strange, why these people didn't die under the Yin tide, you must know that we made preparations in advance, so nothing happened." Some people were puzzled.

But currently no one can answer his question. There are always some special and incomprehensible things in this world.

...

The mountain was surrounded by thick fog, and the shaded trees moved without wind, making a strange whining sound.

All the undead things on it have already fallen off, and those who left have disappeared, leaving only the widowed old tree waiting for the next derivation.

"It used to be full of trees here, but now it has become so barren, and we can no longer see small animals." Chu Li led the way for Ning Xiu, and he couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

"Then what's the situation in your village? After the dark tide, it is reasonable to say that food and water can no longer be used. Eating that kind of infected food and water will only cause death." Ning Xiu was curious.

This is something that even Emperor Zhenyang has no way to deal with, because the pollution of Yin tide is irreversible.

"The high priest said that the land lord was kind and protected us the well in the village, the chickens and ducks we raised, and the reclaimed farmland. We can continue to use it in the future."

"There is such a thing." Hearing this, Ning Xiu couldn't help but feel more curious about the land master.

This is the first time I have heard of such a method.

Winding around in the mountains, Ning Xiu originally wanted to take Chu Li and the others to fly there directly, but who knows that since the advent of the Xuanyin Domain, even people from the village like Chu Li can hardly find their way back to the village when they go out. road.

It was difficult to find the clues on the ground, let alone flying into the fog-shrouded sky, so Ning Xiu had no choice but to walk and accompany Chu Li in the mountains.

Fortunately, this kid is more reliable. After a while, the outline of a village finally appeared in front of Ning Xiu.

Compared with the heavy fog in the mountains, the situation in this village is much better. There are even green plants that Ning Xiu hasn't seen in a long time.

Big trees, wild flowers, green vines... In today's Xuanyin Domain, this is simply a paradise.

"This is our Xiaosang Village." Chu Li smiled.

"It's really good. It's really rare to see such a scenery in Xuanyin Region now." Ning Xiu followed Chu Li into Xiaosang Village, and a faint fragrance came over his face instantly.

Ning Xiu's heart skipped a beat. This is the smell of gardenias. It can be said that it is very difficult to smell this kind of smell now.

"We're back!"

As soon as they entered the village, some teenagers couldn't wait to shout, which immediately attracted the adults who were busy in the village.

Seeing the face of a stranger, the villagers couldn't help being startled, but then became serious and vigilant, as if they had a great taboo about Ning Xiu's identity.

"Come here." An old man immediately greeted the children like Chu Li, and said to Ning Xiu with a serious expression: "Who are you? Our Xiaosang Village does not welcome outsiders now. No matter what your purpose is, please come back."

Ning Xiu was puzzled, the atmosphere in this village is a bit strange, he is also a human race, yet he behaves so aggressively.

"Don't worry, old man. I'm a commoner of a big businessman. I came here without any malice." Ning Xiu hurriedly explained.

"It's not about the common people. Our village has stopped accepting outsiders. Staying here will do you no good. I advise you to leave quickly." The old man in charge said very firmly.

This made it even more obvious that there was something very wrong with this small mulberry village.

The mysterious land lord, the high priest who asked for purple yin grass by name, the safe and sound village, the villagers who were not affected by the yin tide at all, and the atmosphere of being extremely repulsive to outsiders.

Behind all this, there must be some kind of problem.

Ning Xiu had a hunch that this kind of question was not positive, and there must be some conspiracy hidden in it.