Chapter 126 Youth Song 8
Zhao Yuzhen was slightly stunned when she heard this.

He never knew that there were people in this world who had no food to eat.

He lived on Wangcheng Mountain, having no worries about food and clothing. His only daily worry was that he could not go down the mountain. But he had no idea that there were so many poor people living down there.

Zhao Yuzhen suddenly felt that the candied haws in her hand was not sweet anymore.

Seeing Zhao Yuzhen's dumbfounded look, Ling Xi kindly comforted him, "Second Senior Brother, this has nothing to do with you. After all, you have never been down the mountain, so it's normal that you don't understand."

Zhao Yuzhen: I felt like an arrow shot into my heart.

Wang Yixing was trembling all over and trying hard to suppress his laughter. What the junior sister said was too touching.

In fact, he had never thought before that there would be so many people in the world who were hungry and cold. After all, the people he met were all heroes in the world, and many of them came from famous and upright families. No matter how strong they were, they always had money.

He had never noticed how ordinary people lived. But it was not until he accompanied his junior sister to provide free medical treatment at the foot of the mountain that he saw how difficult it was for ordinary people.

After buying things, the three of them returned to Wangcheng Mountain.

Even though they only went down the mountain for more than an hour, it was enough to make Zhao Yuzhen feel happy.

It made him feel that he was lucky enough compared to those ordinary people. When he looked at Wangcheng Mountain, he no longer felt confined as before.

As long as one's heart is free, he is a free person no matter where he is.

With this joy, the shackles in his heart were also untied. After Zhao Yuzhen returned to Wangcheng Mountain, his aura immediately rose step by step, and he stepped into the free and easy heaven realm from the peak of the free earth realm.

Not only that, he also directly crossed the Jiuxiao of the early stage of Xiaoyaotian Realm and directly entered the Fuyao Realm.

This made Lu Suzhen and others extremely surprised. They didn't expect that just by going down the mountain, Yuzhen could understand his state of mind and achieve a breakthrough.

It can be seen that to cultivate Taoism one must first cultivate oneself, and to cultivate oneself one must see all things and living beings.

At the same time, he was also happy that Wangcheng Mountain had added another powerful person from the Xiaoyaotian realm.

At the age of fifteen, Xiaoyao Tianjing is enough to be called a young genius.

In the next few months, Ling Xi paid attention to the news from Tianqi and Tianwai Tian while practicing hard.

At the same time, he planted medicinal herbs and crops, and went down the mountain to provide free medical treatment. He did not miss any of them. He also made a lot of pills with the medicinal herbs, and used an alchemy furnace to refine many bottles of pills. The effect was quite good.

These were Ling Xi's preparations for the Demon Cult's upcoming Eastern Expedition. She wanted to save as many people as possible.

In addition, she also brought her two senior brothers, Wang Yixing and Zhao Yuzhen, into the farming. Not only did they not object, but they started farming with great interest, and as a result, their cultivation levels increased a little.

This made Wang Yihang so happy that he went crazy. He loved farming, farming was his hobby and no one could stop him.

Zhao Yuzhen also felt that in addition to being the 80% destiny of Wangcheng Mountain, he could still do something else, and he felt very satisfied about it.

After Lu Suzhen learned about this, he cleared several plots of land on the mountain and asked other disciples to farm there as well.

Nowadays, in Wangcheng Mountain, there are people everywhere, with their sleeves rolled up, straw hats on their heads, and hoes in their hands working in the fields. Who would have thought that they are all disciples of Wangcheng Mountain, and even some strong people from the Xiaoyaotian Realm among them.

Before the Chinese New Year at the end of December, Ling Xi finally entered the realm of freedom. It was early spring in February when she became a disciple. After ten months of cultivation, she entered the realm of freedom. She was not even five years old yet. What a fast cultivation speed. At least everyone in Wangcheng Mountain who knew about it looked at her in horror.

Of course, they all saw Ling Xi's efforts. He never relaxed for a single day and filled his schedule every day.

In fact, Ling Xi didn't want to practice so fast, but the Demon Cult was about to march east, and she couldn't wait any longer.

Originally, at least Ling Xi and her father had agreed that he would come to pick her up before the New Year to celebrate the New Year, but she had just received a letter from her father in Tianqi City a few days ago, telling her that he was going to the battlefield again and would leave soon, so he had no time to pick her up, and asked Ling Xi to stay well on Wangcheng Mountain and never go down the mountain.

In the past few months, Ling Xi has never given up on paying attention to the news of Tianqi City. He knows that someone advised Emperor Mingde to send Yi Wenjun back, but Emperor Mingde did not agree and punished a group of people.

By now, hundreds of thousands of Nanjue troops must be approaching the border, the Northern Barbarians in the north are about to attack the border, and the masters from Tianwai Tian in the northwest are also eyeing them covetously. Beili is trapped on three sides and is in a precarious situation.

The people of Wangcheng Mountain gathered together to have a New Year's Eve dinner, but the New Year in Tianqi City was not so good.

On the second day of the eighth year of Mingde, Beili received a "national destruction" express delivery, and smoke of war rose everywhere.

To the north, General Lei Mengsha intercepted the northern barbarians.

In the south, Langya King Xiao Ruofeng fought against Nan Jue and blocked Nan Jue from entering the country.

In the west, Baili Chengfeng, the son of Zhenxi Marquis, suppressed the mob.

In the northwest, thousands of members of the Demon Cult came from the east like a dark cloud pressing down on the sun. It was no longer a series of raids, but a full-scale expedition to the east.

Prior to this, all the major sects in Beili Jianghu had already sent their masters to the northwest battlefield to fight against the masters of the Demon Cult.

Xueyue City, Wushuang City, Leimen, Wen Family, Tianshan Sect, etc., including Wangcheng Mountain.

In front of the Sanqing Temple on Wangcheng Mountain, Ling Xi and Zhao Yuzhen looked at their eldest brother Wang and his entourage, who were carrying peach wood swords and preparing to set off. They all had solemn expressions.

Ling Xi took out several packages and handed them to Wang and his group.

Wang Yihang held the package and asked curiously, "Junior Sister, what is this?"

Ling Xi's face was not very good. He looked at him worriedly and replied, "I made pills, various medicinal powders and refined elixirs. There are some for external injuries, internal injuries, detoxification and life-saving. I have written their uses on the bottles. Senior Brother, don't be reluctant to use them. The most important thing is to bring all the brothers and nephews back safely."

Wang Yixing's eyes suddenly filled with tears. What a good junior sister! He knew how much she valued and cherished these medicines, and she actually gave him so much this time.

He touched Ling Xi's head and smiled cheerfully: "Little Junior Sister, don't worry, I will definitely come back safely. When I come back, Senior Brother will go down the mountain with you for free medical treatment. The wheat I planted has not been harvested yet, and I must see it with my own eyes."

Ling Xi nodded heavily: "Okay."

Wang Yihang looked at Zhao Yuzhen and said, "Junior brother, I'm not here. I took all the disciples with good cultivation down the mountain. You must guard Wangcheng Mountain well, and most importantly, protect Junior Sister."

Zhao Yuzhen: "Don't worry, brother."

After bidding farewell to Lu Suzhen and others, Wang and his group left with a group of disciples.

Ling Xi and Zhao Yuzhen stood together, and the two figures, big and small, watched them leave.

The sky is dark and a storm is about to come.