Chapter 622 Someone is protecting me

How many things would an ordinary, small village encounter in two hundred years?

Natural disasters, man-made disasters, plagues, famines, and even dynasty changes can easily destroy villages.

But two hundred years later, Dayu Shu Village still exists.

Moreover, Big Elm Village not only exists, but also appears to be thriving.

The dilapidated village that originally had only a few dozen households now has thousands of households, located around the mountains and forests. It can no longer be called a village, but it can be called Dayu Shu Town.

In the past two hundred years, there have been no wars, natural disasters, man-made disasters, diseases or other disasters that have affected the villages?

Yu Xian's heart moved. He suppressed his joy and did not go down directly. Instead, he squinted his eyes slightly and looked at it carefully.

The villages are distributed around the mountains and forests, with more than 4,000 households, and more than 300 households form a small village, with a total of 11 villages.

However, although these villages are scattered around, they are obviously built around a central point.

The center is a dilapidated village, which has long been deserted. There are hundreds of houses, which have been damaged by wind and rain, and more than half of them have even collapsed.

Yu Xian looked at this dilapidated village, his eyes flashing.

Isn't this the same Big Elm Village where I lived back then?

But since the village was not destroyed and everyone was thriving, why didn't the old site be bulldozed and new houses built? Could it be that someone refused to let it go and deliberately kept this ruins?

Yu Xian turned his eyes and immediately put away the two beasts with his hands, concealed his breath, and landed down.

Naturally, the people in the mountains, forests and fields could not detect Yu Xian.

Yu Xian sensed it for a moment, suddenly narrowed his eyes, and silently headed to the back hill of the dilapidated village.

There is a cave at the back of the mountain.

Yu Xian had also seen this cave before. He had been back to Dayu Shu Village once when he was still building the foundation. That was a hundred and ninety years ago.

At that time, the elders in Dayelshu Village who had taken care of him were still there.

It was also at that time that he found a rogue cultivator who took away the remaining elm roots of the big elm tree.

Of course, he later asked for the elm root back.

The casual cultivators in that Qi Condensation period lived in this cave.

The little cultivator was kind and kind. After taking the roots of the big elm tree in the village, he actually protected the village for two years. This fact was still fresh in Yu Xian's memory.

The cave in front is very clean, and it has even been built into an open space like a small square. There are formations hidden and coiled around, which will be triggered when someone approaches, but naturally this formation cannot be hidden from Yu Xian's eyes.

"His name is...Ba Liming..."

After Yu Xian thought for a moment, he remembered that Xiao Xiu's name.

It’s just that the person practicing in this cave now is still the same minor cultivator?

If it was him, then what was he doing practicing here?

But if not him, then who is practicing here?

After all, the spiritual energy surrounding Big Elm Village for tens of thousands of miles is very thin. Even if the foundation-building monks practice here, the spiritual energy is not enough. And if the energy is condensed below the foundation-building level, it is impossible to lay out such formations.

Yu Xian thought for a moment, then closed his eyes slightly, and slowly revealed his spiritual thoughts.

Although Yuan Ying's spiritual thoughts are not divine consciousness, they can see everything clearly.

But it is not difficult to detect sounds and breath.

And with his spiritual power so powerful, it would be impossible to detect his spiritual power until he was at least in the mid-stage of Nascent Soul, not below the level of God Transformation.

Yu Xian's spiritual thoughts quietly passed through the formation and arrived in front of the cave, and then entered the cave.

Deep in the cave, someone was talking.

"Fellow Taoist, are you serious about not leaving?"

A middle-aged man's slightly rich voice sounded.

"Let's go...just wait, wait."

Another young man's voice sounded, and upon hearing this voice, Yu Xian was already sure that the owner of this voice was the one from back then, Ba Liming.

Once a person reaches adulthood, his or her voice will not change much unless it suffers some major changes or is deliberately disguised.

"Still waiting?"

The middle-aged man said helplessly: "Fellow Taoist, a full hundred years have passed since you stepped into Jindan and came to this barren mountain and harsh water. Those villagers have had to take care of you. They can be said to be healthy in these hundred years. From now on, The village of more than 30 households was wiped out and turned into a paradise today. Although I don’t know anyone here who is kind to you, but to this extent, is it enough? Waste! How long are you going to waste?"

"I……"

Ba Liming sighed: "I will wait another fifty years. After fifty years, if there is still no movement, then I will leave..."

"Still waiting fifty years?"

The middle-aged man was quite annoyed, and felt that Ba Liming was simply unchanging!

But who made Ba Liming his good friend?

He could only sigh: "That's it! Then wait another fifty years! I'm going back to practice. If anything happens, I'll come back to you."

"Okay, Brother Tao, if you have something to do, just come and find me."

"Hey, tell me, why did you waste so much time? Is there really some kind of rare treasure that's going to be born here?"

The middle-aged man sighed and asked casually.

"A strange treasure is born?"

Ba Liming obviously paused, then smiled bitterly and said: "Brother Dao, where did you hear the rumor? It's nothing at all. Brother Dao, please."

"Okay, what good things can be found in this land with thin spiritual energy and poor mountains and rivers? It seems that you have indeed received some kindness here, fellow Taoist, so you came to repay your kindness. Fellow Taoist, stay here while I go."

The middle-aged man walked out of the cave, raised his hands slightly and flew into the air, heading north.

And Baliming also walked out of the cave and stood in front of the cave, with a calm expression.

After nearly two hundred years, the young cultivator who was in the late stage of Qi Condensation has now become an early stage of Golden Core. His appearance has changed a little, but not much, just mature and resolute.

It seems that this person's aptitude is also good, and he has achieved Golden Core at a young age.

And it seems that he was delayed for a hundred years in the big elm tree, otherwise he would not be in the early stage of Golden Core now.

"Hey..."

Baliming stood in front of the cave entrance, sighed softly, looked ahead and said to himself: "Will he come back? What realm has he reached now? It should be higher than mine... Otherwise, I have waited in vain... Fifty years, another fifty years... I think he is loyal and righteous, and it is impossible for him not to come back to take a look..."

"Baliming."

But at this moment, a voice suddenly rang in Baliming's ears.

Baliming's calm expression suddenly condensed, and he suddenly glanced around. The spiritual energy in his body condensed, and he frowned and said, "Who!? It's that fellow Taoist, please come out and see me!"

I only heard his voice, but I didn't see him, and I couldn't sense the fluctuations of his breath. That was enough to prove that the person who spoke was either extremely powerful in hiding his magical powers, or his cultivation was much higher than mine!

But a person suddenly appeared in front of him, flying in the air, stepped to the open space in front of the cave, looked at Baliming calmly and said, "You have protected Dayushu Village for a hundred years, what is your intention?"

Baliming looked at the man in front of him, and his pupils shrank slightly.

This man looked middle-aged, tall, and ordinary, but there was a terrible brilliance in his eyes!

Especially the aura of his body made it impossible for him to tell the depth!

At least he must be in the late Jindan stage!