Chapter Twenty-Eight: Flying South on the Wild Goose [Asking for Recommendation Votes]

This pigeon's coat color is obviously a little darker than the previous pigeon.

Chen Simu recognized it at a glance, this was a specially bred wind pigeon in the family, and its flight speed was nearly twice that of ordinary carrier pigeons.

Even if it is the entire Chen family, there are only ten, and the gold is very expensive.

If it weren't for the real 100,000 urgent news, he would never use the wind pigeon to deliver the news.

It is precisely because of this that this wind pigeon was able to catch up so quickly.

"It seems that the situation in Jinling City is completely irreparable? Father, promise Mu'er, you must take care of yourself and wait for Mu'er to come back. ”

Seeing the swiftly falling wind dove, Chen Simu also expected that the situation in the city should be the same as what his father said.

Tang Can, who was resurrected from the dead, would never survive again, and the entire Tang family would also be served by the city lord Hu.

Under such a deterrent, Chen Yonglian, who is the prefect, does not know where to go, and he does not even show his face, so the family that defected to the prefect's side before is afraid that he will immediately fall to the side of the city lord Hu.

Inexplicably, a trace of sadness appeared on Chen Simu's face.

She clenched her sword tightly and hated her uselessness.

Originally, she wanted to practice martial arts, just to become her father's help, but now it is the most critical juncture for her father, and she wants to be a "deserter".

"Mu'er, you don't have to worry about your father, life is like chess, and if you don't reach the last step, who can know how to win or lose?"

The prefect Chen Yonglian took the letter box at the foot of the carrier pigeon, and just wanted to open it to check, but the guards around him looked at the sky and exclaimed.

"Big goose, big lady, the wild goose flock is coming......"

"The sun is setting, the wild geese are flying south! ”

......

Some of these guards are martial arts cultivators, and some are martial artists like Chen Simu.

At this time, when they saw the geese flying south, they all showed envious and fascinated expressions.

In the Great Liang country, all martial artists know that those martial arts sects are not the end of cultivation, and there are still many immortal islands in the southern seas.

If you have an immortal ascension order, come to the designated place at the specified time, and the immortal ascension order will instruct the immortal bird to come and greet the person who has an immortal fate.

This fairy bird may be a wild goose or a crane.

That Hu City Lord also calculated that there was a group of geese flying south in Yandang Mountain today, so he specially designed to let Governor Chen get this immortal promotion order.

Faced with such a temptation of "immortal fate", Governor Chen had no choice at all.

Although, he also knew that even if he got the immortal promotion order, flew south on the wild goose, and entered many immortal islands, he might not necessarily be able to become a disciple of the immortal sect.

Even if you become a disciple of the Immortal Sect, there is a great possibility that you will be permanently cut off from the world, and you will cultivate in the Immortal Island for the rest of your life, and you will not have the opportunity to go down the mountain again.

However, the temptation of letting the Chen family produce an immortal is really too great......

What's more, this is his most beloved eldest daughter, with unparalleled cultivation talent, she practiced martial arts at the age of three, a martial apprentice at the age of five, a martial artist at the age of ten, and entered the ranks of martial artists at the age of fifteen.

He is now eighteen years old, but he is already the peak of his cultivation as a martial artist, and he can definitely turn his internal strength into true qi in less than two years and become a real grandmaster.

What kind of person is the grandmaster, the number of grandmasters in Jinling City will not exceed one hand.

Even if it is the eight major sects outside Jinling City, there are only two or three grandmasters in each sect.

Becoming a grandmaster means having the qualifications to truly open a sect.

And above the grandmaster, there are also great grandmasters, innate grandmasters, and martial saints, it is said that ...... When you reach the cultivation of the innate grandmaster, you can be like an immortal, relying on your innate true qi to rise out of thin air, and using your innate true qi can even pick leaves and hurt people.

As for the cultivation of the Martial Saint, it is not something that ordinary martial artists can look up to, and every generation of Martial Saints lives in the myth of word of mouth, even if it is not much better than those legendary immortals or immortal heirs.

But......

After all, the road of martial arts training is more bumpy and difficult, and many martial arts sects are also said to have descended from those immortal cultivation sects.

Every martial artist, after entering the martial arts cultivation, dreams of obtaining an immortal ascension order, so that he will have the opportunity to obtain immortal fate.

And at this time......

The geese lined up in the shape of a herringbone on that day also seemed to have inspired the breath of the immortal ascension order on Chen Simu's body.

Phew!

The leading wild goose let out a scream.

Suddenly, the Immortal Ascension Order on Chen Simu's body emitted a green light, and his whole body was hot.

Chen Simu immediately took the Immortal Ascension Order in his hand, and the group of geese immediately flew towards Chen Simu.

"Father, otherwise, Mu'er won't go to Penglai Immortal Island, two years...... Maybe in just one year, Mu'er will be promoted to Grandmaster. At that time, Mu'er can enter King Ning's Ning Wang Pavilion and serve King Ning as a grandmaster, in exchange for King Ning's support and promotion of his father......"

Seeing the geese getting closer and closer, Chen Simu's eyes turned red, and he was very resolute to say again.

"Immortal fate is unmistakable. Go on! Mu'er, I hope that my father will be able to see you again in his lifetime. ”

However, Chen Yonglian had already made up his mind, and after he finished speaking with a little choking, he turned away with a face.

"Father!"

At this time, the nine geese had already landed in front of Chen Simu, and even the head goose leaned down and pecked at Chen Simu's feet with its pointed beak, as if urging her to hurry up.

"Over the years, my daughter is not filial, and she will definitely devote herself to learning art. When he returns from school, he will look for his father, and he has repaid the great grace of birth and upbringing. ”

Plop it up!

Chen Simu knelt down towards his father, knocked his head nine times, and then jumped onto the head goose without looking back.

Phew!

The wind is blowing!

Nine geese let out a burst of joyful calls.

Then the money flew up, and Chen Simu stood on the back of the head goose, facing the afterglow of the sunset, all the way to the south......

"Mu'er!"

Chen Yonglian turned around suddenly, and saw that the geese that were getting smaller and smaller under the sunset were arranged in a straight line, and his daughter Chen Simu was standing on the head goose in the middle, like a star in the sky, out of reach...... Out of reach......

With tears in his eyes, he couldn't see the geese anymore, but Chen Yonglian was still looking at the south in a daze.

waited until his body was stiff, then he sighed and lowered his head, and then Chen Yonglian remembered the secret report that he had been holding in his hand, and after slowly unfolding it, his two eyes were round.

"Rainfall from the sky! Can turned out to be an immortal monarch? This ...... How is this possible? What kind of person is City Lord Hu, who was actually forced by Tang Can step by step, and was even forced to hand over 100,000 catties of grain? What kind of demon is this Tang family?"

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