Chapter 149 Compensation Issue

Half an hour later, the corpses of the villagers standing in the valley had a stream of filthy gray liquid flowing out of their mouths and noses. Seeing this situation, Duomu Taoist said to Wu Yan: "Fellow Taoist Wu, fortunately Pindao's golden-winged centipede was still a larvae and entered these people's bodies not long ago, so it did not cause much harm. It's just that part of the blood of these people is still there. I’ll suffer some losses, and I’m afraid I’ll have to get seriously ill after waking up.”

Since Wu Yan already knew about this vicious method of breeding insects, he naturally also understood the power of it. He nodded and said nothing.

"In a few moments, these people will wake up. Pindao will be inconvenienced here, so he will go back to Yunzhou City to wait for Fellow Daoist Wu. After Wu Daoyou has arranged the affairs here, he will come to Yunzhou City to meet Pindao and discuss it. How about compensating fellow Taoist's losses?" Old Taoist Duomu smiled and looked at Wu Yan and asked.

This person is quite scheming, and this poses another problem for Wu Yan. If Wu Yan doesn't nod, it means he doesn't trust the multi-eyed veteran and doesn't want to let go of this grudge. If he nods, it means he trusts him, but he may not be relieved if he lets him go to Yunzhou City.

Wu Yan's expression did not change at all, and he smiled, making Taoist Duomu unclear about his plan, "Okay, then, Taoist Duomu, please inform the people of the Iron Blood Alliance and ask them to send a group of people to help me deal with the situation here. matter."

Old Taoist Duomu looked like he was relieved and said with a smile: "Okay, then I would like to thank fellow Taoist Taoist for your trust." After saying that, Old Taoist Duomu explained to Wu Yan in detail how to rescue these people. , and then left a large bag of medicinal powder, and then agreed with Wu Yan on the time and place to meet, and then sacrificed the boat-shaped magic weapon, leaving Yun Hezi here, but he left alone.

Yun Hezi stood aside with a worried face, but Wu Yan threw him a pill and said: "This medicine can temporarily suppress the poison of Zhu Yan Jie. As for the antidote, it depends on whether you can do it next." Got something done.”

Yun Hezi took the pill and hurriedly drank it. At this moment, he was almost unable to bear the torment of the drug. If Duomu Laodao and Wu Yan hadn't been highly skilled in cultivation, he would have jumped to his feet, cursed and howled endlessly.

After taking the pills, Yun Hezi felt a little better, and helped Wu Yan to start rescuing these people according to the methods left by Duo Mu.

These ordinary villagers, just as the old Taoist Duomu said, they all woke up and turned around after a few moments. It's just that the vicious method of raising insects has caused a lot of disasters. After these people woke up, they were too weak to move normally and needed to rest for several days.

Wu Yan first cleaned up the remaining poison on everyone's body, and then found food from the ruins of the Wu Family Fort to comfort them.

Nothing happened that night, but Wu Yan and Yun Hezi were busy. It was almost noon on the second day, and Zhang Tao led a large group of people, pulling many utensils, food and other items, and rushed to Wujiabao.

The Wu family members also came back.

When Father Wu and others saw that most of the villagers and villagers who suffered in Wujiabao were alive again, they were shocked and at the same time overjoyed. Everyone helped and carried the Wujiabao villagers and Baoding who were almost dead back to the foot of the mountain, and specially sent people to take care of them and recuperate.

Zhang Tao and people from the Iron Blood Alliance came forward to rebuild the Wu Family Fort, so Wu Yan naturally did not need to be involved. He had more important things to deal with.

If the grievances between the Jiang family and the Linghu family and the potential threat from the loose cultivator alliance are not dealt with properly, there will be a second similar disaster of annihilation in Wujiabao. Wu Yan does not want to see this happen again.

After Wu Yan reunited with his parents and relatives that day, they had a cordial chat in the old house in the inner courtyard that was not destroyed. The old house in the inner courtyard was the courtyard built when Wu Yan fled Gushan and returned to his hometown for the first time to visit relatives. Although the Wu family later built a Gaomen compound, the old house was not demolished.

Nowadays, everyone is happily gathering in the courtyard, as if they have returned to the original time, and they can't help but sigh and sigh.

Accompanying his parents and relatives, Wu Yan had a lot of emotions. After two days of joyful gathering, Wu Yan could even feel that his mental state had stabilized.

I think back then, he had just succeeded in building the foundation and came out of the barrier. Although his magic power was at the mid-stage of foundation building, his soul and state of mind were not stable, and he didn't know much about many things. This situation is definitely not a good thing for him.

During this period of time, too many things had happened, so many that he had no time to retreat and stabilize his state.

However, what Wu Yan did not expect was that in just two days of reunion with his parents and relatives, especially the constant changes in gains and losses, he would experience a profound understanding that he had never dared to imagine.

The reason why this realization is profound is because it is the sudden loss and regaining of the family love that he cares most about in this world. Perhaps it is true as the predecessors said, on the road of spiritual practice, it is not only the continuous growth and depth of the magic power, but also often the need to understand one's own heart and the many beautiful things and emotions in this world, so that one can face gains and losses more directly and bravely. , to face everything. If you can't look past this mortal world and don't understand what you want, you may not be able to get very far on the road of spiritual practice in this life.

Although he enjoyed getting together with his parents and relatives, Wu Yan found that he seemed to feel alienated from it all, and he couldn't help but feel inexplicable emotions in his heart.

Three days later, Wu Yan left the Wu Family Fort which was being rebuilt early and headed directly towards Yunzhou City with his sword. That Yun Hezi also went to Yunzhou City to meet up with Duomu Laodao two days ago. The two of them should be waiting for him at Yun Mansion in Yunzhou City for his appointment.

An hour later, Wu Yan arrived at Yunzhou City. After landing outside the city, he put away the Mo Lin sword, entered the city slowly, and then walked towards Yun Mansion.

After walking to the outside of Yun Mansion with ease, Wu Yan did not rush in, but released his spiritual sense to survey the area within a few miles inside and outside Yun Mansion.

The Duomu Taoist was indeed in Yun Mansion. Wu Yan felt that he knew that his spiritual sense had swept through, and seemed to smile, but there was no unusual behavior. Yun Hezi was not in Yun Mansion, which made Wu Yan suspicious.

Wu Yan did not go through the main gate, but flew directly into the courtyard of Yun Mansion. This was too easy for him. He soon appeared in front of Duomu Taoist.

This is the back garden of Yun Mansion, with winding corridors and bridges, rockery and strange rocks, ponds and willows, which are quite nice views, but Wu Yan did not have the heart to appreciate them. In the entire back garden, except for Duomu Taoist, there was no one.

"Master Duomu is indeed trustworthy, very good." Wu Yan walked slowly into a pavilion in the middle of the garden pond, sat down on a round stool next to the stone drum round table in the hall, and looked at the old Taoist Duomu next to him.

"Although I am a bit radical in my behavior, I dare not violate my principles in dealing with people. Fellow Taoist Wu, this is the spiritual tea I brewed myself. Are you interested in tasting it?"

On the round table, a set of exquisite purple-red tea sets was placed on it. The curling tea fragrance rose from the exquisite and unique purple clay teapot, and the fragrance was refreshing.

The old Taoist Duomu personally poured a cup of spiritual tea for Wu Yan and pushed it in front of Wu Yan. Wu Yan did not delay, and even did not hesitate. He directly picked up the teacup, brought it to his nose and smelled it, and then slowly tasted it.

"It is indeed a good tea!" After tasting this spiritual tea, Wu Yan couldn't help but praise it, and then the two laughed at the same time, and then they chatted with each other.

Wu Yan seemed to have forgotten the purpose of coming here, and never mentioned the previous events. However, Taoist Duomu kept reminding Wu Yan with words, as if he was very anxious to compensate Wu Yan for his losses.

Unable to resist the enthusiasm of Taoist Duomu, he was very straightforward when talking about compensation. In theory, this matter had nothing to do with him, only with the Jiang family and the Linghu family, but Wu Yan was involved in this matter. As the boss of the Loose Cultivator Alliance, Taoist Duomu naturally could not ignore this matter.

Taoist Duomu took a storage bag off his waist and put it on the stone table, saying: "Fellow Daoist Wu, all the previous things were caused by misunderstandings. I hope that after this incident, the misunderstandings between us can be completely eliminated, and Taoist friends can also forgive those ignorant juniors who made mistakes for the sake of being in the same Dao. After I go back, I will definitely punish them severely so that they will not dare to make any unusual moves in the future."

Having said this, Wu Yan naturally couldn't refute anything. He took the storage bag handed over by Duomu Taoist and checked it.

Duomu Taoist looked at Wu Yan with a sharp gaze, as if he was waiting for him to say something after checking the things in the storage bag. Unfortunately, he could only be disappointed.

Wu Yan was holding the storage bag in his hand at this moment, and put it on the table in front of him, and then opened the storage bag a little, and Wu Yan's consciousness also extended into it and checked it.

This look really shocked him. I saw that there were at least fifty or sixty mid-level spirit stones in this storage bag, but in addition to spirit stones, there were other things in this compensation storage bag.

There were a lot of rare materials for refining magic tools and elixirs in this storage bag, and it seemed that there were still a lot of them, which was definitely enough for him not to worry about materials for a long time.

"Forget it, since this matter has passed, let's just forget about it, and no one is allowed to mention it again in the future." Wu Yan deliberately waved his hand loudly and read it out.

"That's great. By the way, I heard that you are a true disciple of the cultivation sect, I wonder if you have studied the art of formation?" After settling the grudge, the old Taoist Duomu discussed with Wu Yan about his cultivation experience.

"Art of formation? Sorry, I am not proficient in it. Fellow Taoist Duomu, what do you mean by asking this?" Wu Yan replied strangely.

"I have something that I want to solve with the power of some ancient formations. If I don't understand it, I can only waste my efforts, but if I can uncover it, I am afraid that a great opportunity will come. I just wonder if you are interested?" The old Taoist Duomu glanced at Wu Yan and smiled.