Chapter 53: Infighting 2
"I've been watching it for so long, are you going to leave without waiting for my opinion to be made?" With an indifferent voice appearing, the forgetfulness that was about to take out the sight of Bai Mei and the others was blown back by a gust of wind, and finally fell to the ground fiercely. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
"I don't know which senior is here to help, and the younger generation Shushan is grateful. Please also show up to see it, so that the younger generations can express their gratitude! ”
"Hmph, do you still have the guts to say such a thing after seeing me?"
Bai Mei was choked by the mysterious man's unceremonious words, and he was annoyed and angry at that time, but he didn't see the forgetfulness that fell to the ground, and when he heard this voice, he was already trembling with fright, and lay on the ground and pretended to be dead.
"Seniors are rude, don't you know that Your Excellency is in my Shu Mountain realm!" After Bai Mei said that, there was no slightest respect in his words, and his expression was arrogant.
The mysterious man snorted coldly, and a strange wind blew, and he was about to blow on the people of Shushan, but he was blocked by a translucent ripple that appeared out of thin air halfway.
"Since Daoyou has already come, why not come up to the mountain. How can a few juniors highlight your heroism when you are embarrassed at the bottom of the mountain! ”
"Master, I..." Before Bai Mei finished speaking, the person who spoke angrily reprimanded, "Evil obstacles, don't get back yet!" ”
Bai Mei didn't dare to say anything more, and led all the juniors and disciples to rush to Shushan.
"Hmph" After the mysterious man snorted coldly, there was no trace, only to see a black light sweeping towards Shu Mountain.
Lying on the ground and pretending to be dead, he saw that everyone had it, stood up and patted the soil, looked at the town full of scars, shook his head, and walked away.
Mortals have always been ants-like beings in the eyes of cultivators, and no one pays attention to these injured civilians, the heavens don't care, the cultivators don't care, but the court officials in the human world can't ignore it.
The yamen in the town reacted very quickly, which may also be related to the fact that the yamen was the least injured this time. Everyone who rushed to the scene looked at the people who fell to the ground in the ruins, some silently digging the ruins, looking for the wounded and the dead, and some knelt down beside the dead and cried bitterly, it was obvious that they were suffering from their own relatives. Each of them's eyes were red, but they didn't dare to make any complaints, which was the prerogative of cultivators and the sorrow of mortals.
"Brother, you said that you want to take me to Kunlun to learn the Tao of immortals, why did you leave me alone, why did you... No one noticed that while the adults were nervously and busy digging the ruins and rescuing the survivors, a seven-year-old boy knelt next to the body of a little boy who was not a few years older than him and cried "Our parents died early, we have been helpless since childhood, and we have finally lived until now, but you have gone before me" The little boy's crying was endless for a long time.
It was getting dark, and the people who were pulling the wounded in the rubble had finished their rescue work and were leaving in twos and threes.
"Xiaoyi, let's go, I'll help you bury your brother, you have to continue in the future, you are like this, your brother is not at ease when he leaves!" An old man over seventy years old trembled and walked to the little boy's side to comfort him, and at the same time, there was a man who picked up the little boy's elder brother and said angrily, "How different are these cultivators who have suffered a thousand swords from the demon clan, if it weren't for Kunlun being too far away from us, and the road was not smooth, I would definitely go to Kunlun to complain and ask those immortal elders to come back and punish these bastards." The man may have said unintentionally, but when the words fell on the little boy's ears, he had the intention of going to Kunlun.
"Uncle Wen, will those immortal elders in Kunlun really punish these villains?" Xiao Yi asked the man for verification.
"Well, of course it will, according to legend, Kunlun is the daughter of His Majesty Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor, and is the serious guardian of our clansmen, it is precisely because of the existence of Kunlun that the remnants of those demons dare not hurt people at will." Uncle Wen said and looked in the direction of Kunlun with a longing expression.
Xiao Yi didn't speak again, just lowered his head and followed the old man, who touched his head and sighed.
In the early morning of the second day, the people in the whole town were asleep, only to see a thin little figure come out of a dilapidated house, three steps and one turn, and finally when he walked to the street, he suddenly turned around and knelt down, the little figure shrugged his shoulders, and there was a faint sobbing sound, "Grandpa Wen, Uncle Wen, thank you for taking care of Xiao Yi and my brother these days, but Xiao Yi is unwilling, I must go to Kunlun to ask the immortal to teach me supernatural powers, I must take revenge." You must wait for Xiao Yi to come back, and I will make you happy. Then he got up and left, and walked out of town without looking back.
"Father, he's just a little kid, why don't you let me go out and pull him back?" I saw that inside the broken house, Uncle Wen asked the old man with angry eyes, his father.
"Idiot, Xiao Yi has made up his mind, can you see him for a while, and can you stop him for a lifetime? Besides, this little guy is not the same as the child next to him, and as a father, I believe that his future will be very exciting. ”
"But father, I can't let him leave alone, where can he be a little doll to deal with the hardships on the road."
"As a father, you are not the only son, you quickly pack your bags and catch up, and I will go to find your brother during the day." The old man said with some hatred that iron is not made of steel.
"Hey, the child knows, father, take care." The man got up and dressed in twos, hurriedly packed up, brought some clothes and dry food, and put on a pair of bows and arrows and a knife hanging on the wall before leaving.
"Father, you must take care of yourself, my son is leaving" After all, the man left his father for the first time, and the reluctance in his heart was always difficult to give up.
"Wen Ming, remember, protect Xiao Yi, if you have that opportunity, you can also stay and practice. This thousand-mile journey is difficult, and without accompanying skills, it is always unsafe. ”
Listening to his father's earnest teachings, Wen Ming knelt down and kowtowed, and said, "The child obeys his father's teachings." After speaking, he got up and chased in the direction where Xiao Yi left.
At the same time, on the Yuxu Peak of Kunlun Mountain, Chaoyang was reluctant to say something to Xiao Lanling with a bag on his back.
"Senior sister, junior brother, you have to come back early, now I am the only one left in the house, and Fax is also in retreat all day long, except for Changqing and Lele, there is no one to play with me." Xiao Lanling said to Chaoyang and Liu Qingyang.
"Little Senior Brother, you can't delay your cultivation by patronizing and playing, be careful that Master Zun spanks your ass!" Liu Qingyang teased Lan Ling.
"Hmph, I have my master in charge, and I can't delay much if I want to, but you have to work hard, don't come back, you won't be able to beat me." Xiao Lanling said unconvinced.
"Okay, it's not too early, you two hurry up and leave, there is still a month to go before Kunlun Dabi, come back after visiting your father, and in addition, the two of you will go to the Xia Wang Palace to visit the dragon king phantom first, I hope his old man will not blame me for not visiting in person." Wang Chan instructed the two of them and urged them to hurry on the road.
When the two of them released the cloud-piercing shuttle given by Wang Chan and were about to go in, Wang Chan suddenly stopped them again.
"You better bring this little guy with you, no one is with him, and I don't think he has the heart to cultivate. Qingyang, remember to urge the two of them to cultivate, and don't let them slack off. Also, you also take these four puppet warriors with the strength of the Yuanying, and the time of this trip is not too tight, if you want to travel, there is also some time, as long as you don't miss Kunlun Dabi, don't bully others. ”
A few people didn't know why the master was inconsistent, but since the master agreed that they could travel a little after they went out, they were already very satisfied, and naturally agreed to Wang Chan's request.
The Chuanyun Shuttle can be regarded as a symbol of Kunlun, the world's cultivators, regardless of people and demons, dare not be disrespectful when they see the Chuanyun Shuttle, and the Chuanyun Shuttle given by Wang Chan to his disciples is Wang Chan's re-refining under the premise of maintaining its appearance, which has greatly improved its energy and speed. Several people happily drove away with the shuttle, and Wang Chan watched the shuttle disappear in the sky before turning around. It's just that when he turned around, he said to himself, "I didn't expect that this little guy Lan Ling would have a lot of opportunities when he went out this time, and he almost missed it." Wang Chan smiled and shook his head, returned to the Bauhinia Palace and went to retreat.
Yuxufeng, who was already a little noisy, suddenly lost three disciples, and suddenly became deserted, only the room where Wang Chan's two sons were were heard from the sound of baby laughter.