Chapter 427

Within a radius of five hundred miles, all the rescued villagers worshipped.

And Fang Yu continued to move forward.

His trip to the Northern Region this time was not for some Source or wish power; his main purpose was Purple Mountain.

There is one of the Nine Secrets in Purple Mountain, which is the reason he came to the Northern Region.

So Fang Yu operated his spiritual sense while heading towards the direction of Purple Mountain.

After walking for some time, he saw some people again. Except for one old man, the others were young and strong, watching around a stone mountain.

"Alas, the days are getting harder and harder. We finally handed over ten jin of Source, and that Wang Big Beard wants us to hand over another five jin of Source. If we can't hand it over, he will wipe out the old and young in our village."

"There is no way. The strongest person in our village is only at the Life Spring Realm. How can we fight against that group of bandits."

"Zhang Wuye, how is this stone mountain? Is there Source here?"

A very honest young man asked.

"There must be Source in this stone mountain, and it is a rich mine, but this mountain is more than one hundred zhang high. Our strength is too weak, so it is not easy to mine."

That white-haired Zhang Wuye sighed.

Just as his words fell, this one-hundred-zhang high mountain automatically rose and landed in the void.

Immediately after, the entire stone mountain began to soften, seeming to become a mud mountain.

Many impurities flew out, and only the most essential things remained.

There was indeed Source here, and there were three jin of Source, which was not much for Fang Yu, but in the eyes of ordinary people in the Northern Region, it was rich Source.

"Your eyes are quite accurate; there is indeed Source here."

Someone flew in the void, and it was Fang Yu, Ye Fan, and Pang Bo.

His eyes noticed the old man in front of him. This old man was called Zhang Wuye, and he seemed to be a descendant of the Zhang family's Source Heaven Master.

If the Zhang family village was close, then Purple Mountain was not far away.

Fang Yu did not take these three jin of Source, stayed in the void, then descended and landed in front of this "Zhang Wuye."

"This immortal, the old man pays respects."

Seeing this scene, Zhang Wuye seemed somewhat unbelievable. He looked at these three cultivators who appeared suddenly, and his face revealed a shocked expression.

"Please save us, immortal. We really have no way to live."

Behind the old man, a seventeen or eighteen-year-old man was the most clever. He recalled the scene where the mountain flew up directly, all the mountain soil turned to mud and disappeared, and only the Source was preserved. He knelt on the ground and called for help.

Seeing this, others also knelt down.

Zhang Wuye also knelt down, his white head touching the ground, and sighed: "Please save our lives, immortal. We really have no way to live. Those beasts threatened that if we don't gather five jin of Source, he will kill all the men in our village and grab the women."

"Please get up. Since I am here, there will be order on this land."

Fang Yu spoke.

"Don't worry, old man. Since we saw it, we won't sit idly by, but what kind of people are those?"

Ye Fan asked.

"That is a group of bandits, doing all kinds of evil, without the backbone of great thieves, specifically bullying the weak."

"Such bandits are truly too hateful."

A group of people talked all at once, clarifying the ins and outs.

Not long ago, a group of bandits came, without a fixed place, robbing Source everywhere. If there was any resistance, they would kill people immediately. If there were beautiful women in the village, they would also suffer their poisonous hands, doing all kinds of evil.

"This place is truly too chaotic. We can't live. Even if we can cultivate, we can't defeat them, so we can only be bullied by them all the time."

Zhang Wuye was very worried.

"Damn it, these thieves are truly too bad. If I, Pang Bo, meet them, I will kill one if I see one, and kill a pair if I see two."

Pang Bo was furious when he heard this. He was a person who liked to help the weak. Now that he heard that there were such things in the Northern Region, he was truly angry.

"Alas, one batch of bandits leaves here, and another batch comes. It will never end. It can't be killed, unless the cultivation becomes strong, but those bandits won't watch us become strong. Behind them, there is even the support of righteous sects."

Zhang Wuye was very helpless.

In the Northern Region, there are also some righteous sects, but there will be no righteous sects to manage those bandits, and there are even several bandit groups that are secretly raised by these sects to do some shameful things for them.

"It seems that after this Northern Region, if you kill with your eyes closed, you won't kill the wrong one in ten."

Fang Yu spoke lightly, returning to the Zhang family village with Zhang Wuye.

When he marched forward, thunder struck again within a radius of five hundred miles, killing one bandit after another.

Wherever he passed, all living beings worshipped.