Volume 6 Chapter 238 Immortal Sword Valley

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The boat sped all the way, and most of the places it passed were mountains and swampy lakes with thin aura, and occasionally a few cities built on flat land, which were also small cities where some monks and mortals lived together, and many towns were only mortals.

Seeing the curling smoke, listening to the noisy frolicking of women, children and children, and smelling the smoke and fragrance of oil, salt, sauce and tea, Shui Sheng's heart was a rare peace.

Since stepping into the heavenly realm, this is the first time in hundreds of years that I have seen the breath of the earth.

Somehow, all of a sudden, there was an urge to take a look at the village.

Moved by his mind, the boat slowly stopped above the valley not far from the head of a village.

"What's the matter, could it be that there's something unusual here?"

Leng Qiuyue turned her head to look over and asked in surprise.

Within a radius of thousands of miles, except for a few first-level low-level demon beast pythons, there was nothing that could threaten the two of them at all.

"The tea from a family in the village ahead is so sweet that I want to go down and beg for water!"

Shui Sheng said slowly, a complicated look flashing in his eyes.

Leng Qiuyue was even more surprised, feeling inexplicable, staring at the angular face of the aquatic life, looking again and again, and couldn't understand what the idea of the aquatic life was fighting in his heart.

What is the sweetness of ordinary mortal tea?

Even if there are some secret techniques such as "Tianyantong" cultivated by the aquatic life, it seems impossible to know which family's tea will be sweet.

"The fairy might as well rest in the boat for a while, and go down and go back!"

Shui Sheng smiled faintly, without any meaning of explanation. The voice fell, and the footsteps were raised. stepped out of the flying boat, and the light and shadow around him flashed. A well-fitting black robe suddenly turned into a half-worn blue robe, and the jade crown on his head also turned into a yellow wood Dao crown with a few fine cracks, and some wrinkles and the color of time were added to his jade-like smooth face.

The moment the figure landed on the mountain peak below, Shui Sheng had already turned into a middle-aged Taoist priest with ordinary appearance and gray sideburns, holding a medicine hoe in his hand, carrying a big medicine basket on his back, and two red lacquer gourds, one large and one small, hung around his waist, and the paint on the gourd was also a little peeling.

Leng Qiuyue's mouth was wide open, and she looked at Shui Sheng in a daze, stretching out her hand to grab the void in the distance. Between the flickering lights and shadows, the herbs that grew in the valley flew towards the basket behind them.

In the blink of an eye, the medicine basket was already full of half-herbs, which were naturally just ordinary things in the mountains and wilderness, and could only cure a minor disease of headache and brain fever in the world.

The aquatic figure flickered, drove a light and rushed towards the small mountain village three miles away, and when he arrived at the head of the village, he saw that there was no one near him. Only then did he fly and land on the rugged village road, looking left and right, while walking towards the village in a hurry.

There was a barking sound, and a tall, shiny yellow dog spotted the intrusion of the uninvited guest in the water. Immediately, his eyes lit up, and he pounced on him with fangs.

Several other Shiba dogs playing at the head of the village also barked excitedly.

A shallow smile appeared at the corner of the aquatic mouth, this yellow dog. It's like the "rhubarb" that he raised when he was a child, and even the demeanor of his teeth. It's also the same.

raised the Chinese medicine hoe in his hand, and scolded with a smile: "You fool who doesn't know the height of your eyebrows." Ben Xian arrived, you are so rude, don't you want your master's legs and feet to improve, right? Take me to see your master!"

I don't know if I understood Shui Sheng's words, or saw that I couldn't deal with the medicine hoe in Shui Sheng's hand, the yellow dog actually stopped barking, lowered its high head, whimpered twice unwillingly, wagged its tail, turned around and ran forward.

A smile slowly appeared on the corner of Leng Qiuyue's mouth, she seemed to have guessed the intention of the aquatic life.

In a house not far ahead, a man dressed as a hunter was lying on top of a dirt pit, covered in wounds, as if he had broken his right leg, and was simply holding a few wooden sticks.

In the kitchen next door, a stout woman was decocting medicine, her face haggard and worried, and behind the woman, two children, a man and a woman, were gnawing the pieces of meat in the bowl, but the pieces of meat were clearly undercooked.

In another room, a gray-haired old woman was also lying on top of a dirt pit, her face sad and her mouth babbling something.

The animal skin bedding covered by this old woman seems to be the best bedding in this family.

Sure enough, Shui Sheng followed behind the yellow dog and went straight to Orion's house, grinning at a few children who were watching the excitement, and pushed open the half-hidden firewood door of Orion's house.

Hearing the movement, the two children who were eating put down the dishes and chopsticks in their hands and quickly ran out to watch.

"Who are you?"

The boy, who was six or seven years old, stretched out his sleeve and wiped his greasy mouth, stared at his two big eyes, and asked curiously.

"The mountain god heard that someone fell from the mountain, so he sent Poor Dao to take a look and send two servings of herbs, I wonder if Poor Dao has gone to the wrong door?"

Shui Sheng stretched out his hand and stroked his long beard, his expression smiling rather than smiling.

Xiao Tong's eyes lit up, and he screamed: "Then you are a fairy?"

As soon as the words came out, as if he remembered something, his face quickly showed a hint of panic, and he reached out to cover his mouth.

"Immortals, where do you get immortals, don't you dare to talk nonsense, a few immortals in the Qingfeng Temple ...... on weekdays."

The woman walked out of the kitchen as she spoke, and when she saw the appearance of Qing Shui Shengxian's bones, she suddenly stopped talking, and then, she forced herself to squeeze out a smile and said: "Divine ...... Fairy Grandpa, I didn't expect it to be really Fairy Grandpa arrived, I ...... the child and his father, this ......"

She was incoherent, and then, she knelt on the ground in a panic, and said: "Grandpa Fairy, my father was injured in a fall in the cloud stream, and it is still three hundred miles away from Qingfeng Mountain, and our family has never dared to burn incense and pray for all fairy grandfathers, and there are offerings in the village every New Year's Festival, and I also ask Grandpa Fairy to spare his life!"

Two children saw this. They were all startled, and hurriedly followed their mother to the ground. He kowtowed to the water.

In the room, the man and the old woman who were sick in bed. There was also a flash of horror on his face, but he couldn't get out of bed.

A faint cold glow flashed in the aquatic eyes, but the smile on the corner of his mouth was still there, and he said, "You don't need to panic, the poor road is not from Qingfeng Mountain!"

With that, the sleeves of the robe were raised, and a soft force flew out, holding up the figures of the three people in front of him.

The three of them suddenly couldn't worship anymore.

The look of panic on the woman's face did not lessen in the slightest.

The girl, who had been silent, was also a little frightened, but the boy stared at the gourd on the water life's waist and looked at it. Suddenly said: "Mother, the immortals of Qingfeng Mountain don't have gourds, and they don't collect medicine!"

Only then did the woman notice the medicine hoe in Shui Sheng's hand and the medicine basket on her back, and she couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief in her heart, her face turned red, and she said: "Fairy grandfather is not strange, the folk woman is stupid and can't speak, this ...... iron egg." You take Grandpa Fairy to sit in the house, and my mother goes to make a pot of tea for Grandpa Fairy!"

This woman was not stupid at all, and seemed to know a lot about etiquette.

Shui Sheng nodded and smiled, and said, "Okay." Poor Dao happens to be a little thirsty too!"

With that, he strode towards the hall.

......

Leng Qiuyue waited for nearly a day. It was only at sunset that the aquatic life returned to the boat of Tongtian. There was a bit of satisfaction on his face, and he even hiccuped.

The wine is light. Although the bowls and plates used to serve the vegetables and rice were coarse, the meal was very sweet and delicious.

And in this originally quiet small mountain village, I am afraid that not many people will sleep peacefully tonight, and even the barking of those dogs seems to be excited.

In the small mountain village, four elderly people who are sick in bed and a few villagers who are sick may be moving freely and vigorously like the other villagers after tonight.

Leng Qiuyue's eyes were swirling in the autumn waves, and she smiled and said, "Grandpa Fairy, where are we going next?"

As soon as this somewhat ridiculous remark came out, it seemed that it was inappropriate, and his cheeks couldn't help but blush slightly, and he hurriedly looked at the clouds and mist on the side.

The already delicate face was even more gorgeous for a while, where is the coldness and arrogance before?

Shui Sheng's eyes seemed to be stupid, and he hurriedly gathered his mind, coughed lightly, and said, "I heard that there is a Qingfeng Mountain near here, and there is a Qingfeng Temple on the mountain!"

The originally gentle and charming atmosphere suddenly became a little chilly.

Half a month later, a gray-robed old man in the Jindan realm came to visit, but saw a line of dragon flying phoenix dance carved on the smooth bluestone ground in the view: "If the monk takes pleasure in bullying the people, the sky will punish him!"

Just as the old man tried to dissolve one of the ice sculptures with the true fire in his body, the ice sculpture instantly shattered and turned into pieces of blue ice, and a small piece of blue ice the size of a bean fell on this person, and a piercing cold chill suddenly invaded his body quickly, causing his mana to freeze instantly.

It was only half a day later that the old man regained a few points of mana and fled in panic!

At this time, Shui Sheng, Leng Qiuyue and an eleven or twelve-year-old boy in white riding a white giant crane with a wingspan of dozens of zhang were flying over a lofty mountain mountain shrouded in a dense sea of fog, which actually covered tens of thousands of miles.

More than an hour later, the white crane flapped its wings and slowly stopped above a mountain peak that was more than a thousand feet high.

In front of me, in a long and narrow valley shrouded in mist, a beautiful pavilion like the jade of the fairy palace loomed, shining in the sun.

The stream is murmuring, the flowers and trees are sparse, a group of white cranes, and several spirit animals are taking a leisurely walk in the valley.

The aura here is extremely rich, not inferior to the Spirit Mist City, and even a little richer than the aura in the several major cities of the human race.

At first glance, there seemed to be no prohibition in this valley, and the divine consciousness swept through, but it was bounced back by an invisible barrier, and with the strength of the aquatic divine sense, it was impossible to directly penetrate into the valley.

Walking all the way through the sea of fog, there were many restrictions along the way, if it weren't for this giant crane to travel, even Leng Qiuyue would not be able to easily reach the current position.

"Senior aunt for a while, disciple, please ask the deacon senior brother to open the ban!"

The white-clothed boy with clear eyebrows grinned at Leng Qiuyue, and reached out to take out a communication magic disk from his sleeve.

After a while, the clouds of snow and white clouds floating above the valley suddenly trembled, and then, the surrounding scenery suddenly changed, and more than a dozen mountain peaks twisted and shook like water shadows, even the peak at the foot was no exception.

The peaks were still the same as before, but their positions were blurred, and unlike Fang Caiwan, several of them were out of position for miles.

The valleys, streams, pavilions, and trees below have also changed their appearance and location.

What the aquatic party had just seen was a huge phantom array.

Suddenly, two dazzling lights, one silver and one green, flew from the valley, and they looked a little unkind.

"I have never allowed outsiders to enter in my Immortal Sword Valley, who has such a big face to make Senior Brother and Senior Sister Leng look at each other differently!"

A gruff man's voice came from afar.

Happy reading at the end of this chapter! (To be continued......)