Chapter 102: Ye Ruoxian's whereabouts
The ruthless emperor has no descendants, but for the mountain village that raised her, he still cares about the old feelings, and lets the descendants of those who raised her embark on the path of cultivation.
And these people are the origin of the ruthless lineage.
"Speaking of which, I also have some connections with ruthless people."
Yang Xuan laughed self-deprecatingly in his heart, these people could barely be regarded as a township party with him in theory.
But he doesn't really have much affection for the ruthless vein.
"What happened to Ye Ruoxian?" Yang Xuan continued to ask.
"Ye Ruoxian, that girl," the old village chief stroked his beard, but the look in his eyes was the same as before.
"More than ten years ago, she was taken away by a passing Taoist leader, saying that he wanted to bring her into their sect."
"What do you say?!!" Yang Xuan looked at the old man in disbelief, and asked in a trembling voice, "She entered a sect?" ”
In a world like Shatian, which looks at physique, Ye Ruoxian's mortal body is actually looked up to.
This Nima is so abnormal.
Seeing that Yang Xuan was a little skeptical of his answer, the old village chief was in a hurry, and hurriedly explained in fear, "Dao Chief, the little old man didn't say half a lie, that girl was indeed taken away by a Dao Chief. ”
The monk's wrath was not something that mortals could bear.
"What sect?" Yang Xuan calmed down and said in a deep voice.
"This ......," the old village chief gritted his teeth and said, "The Taoist chief didn't say anything, and we didn't dare to ask." ”
"Humph!"
Regarding the old village chief's explanation, Yang Xuan treated him coldly.
Thinking of the little girl in the original book who was wearing rags and shoes, strolling through the streets looking for food, Yang Xuan immediately said coldly, "Did you dislike her and drive her away?" ”
"Never! There is no such thing!! The old village chief shook his head again and again, and said loudly, "Little Lao'er can swear to the sky that my father and fellow villagers will never do such an ungrateful act." ”
"Really?"
"Alas, it was Ye Ruoxian who volunteered to follow the Dao Chief," the old village chief sighed and said helplessly, "That day, she said that she didn't want to cause trouble to the villagers anymore, and she wanted to go to her brother. ”
"Really?" Yang Xuan looked at the old village chief he once respected, and said lightly, "It's best not to lie to me." ”
"Dao Chief, don't you know, the life of this Xiaobei Village is actually not easy," the old village chief naturally sensed Yang Xuan's distrust, and his face was full of bitterness, "The villagers have more than enough food and clothing all year round." If the year is not good, there will be some old people in the village who go into the mountains together and never come back. ”
Yang Xuan would not doubt the words of the old village chief, after all, in his memory, he had lived in this village for fifteen years, and had witnessed the old people in the village voluntarily leave the village in order to reduce their burden.
"Ye Ruoxian's girl can enter the sect of immortals, it's good," the old village chief looked at Yang Xuan, who was deep in thought in front of him, and smiled bitterly, "At least you don't have to worry about food and clothing all day long like me and other mountain villagers." ”
When he was young, he couldn't run a lot of places, met a lot of people, and heard a lot of things.
He knew that even the lowest monks were from two worlds with them mortals.
Looking at the uneasiness shown by the old village chief, Yang Xuan was silent for a long time before he spoke, "Okay, I will believe you once." ”
Although the ruthless emperor was at the beginning, he was just a mortal. But don't forget, she is the most talented woman in ancient times, and her understanding is definitely an existence against the sky.
Even if this kind of person's cultivation speed can't compare to those divine bodies or holy bodies at the beginning, as her cultivation continues, she will soon be able to close the gap and even surpass these physiques.
Especially after cultivating to the "Four Extremes Secret Realm", the importance of comprehension can truly pull away geniuses and mediocrity.
It is not excluded that the monks of a small sect made an exception to include her in the sect for the sake of the sect's inheritance.
However, Yang Xuan doesn't plan to show his identity to the old village chief now.
With a wave of his hand, a heavy bag of gold and silver fell into the hands of the old village chief.
"Dao Chief, ...... are you" The old village chief looked at the bag of gold and silver in his hand, and couldn't help but be stunned, and looked at Yang Xuan with a blank face.
"This is for your village."
Yang Xuan said expressionlessly, turned around again, and walked towards the outside of the village.
"Remember, it's not for you by the light."
The old village chief came to his senses, took out a gold leaf from his bag, blew on it, and then put it next to his ear to listen.
"This monk is really generous!"
Putting down the gold leaf in his hand, the old village chief weighed the bag of gold and silver in his hand, and his eyes suddenly lit up, and his face showed ecstasy.
Such a bag of gold and silver is enough for the whole village to live comfortably for a year.
"Ye Feng and Yang Xuan, those two little ghosts, have not heard back after so many years."
Looking at the back of Yang Xuan's departure, the old village chief suddenly remembered the two teenagers who were taken away by the Feather God Dynasty more than 20 years ago, and couldn't help but complain.
"Could it be that after worshipping in the immortal gate, you didn't even care about your family?"
Back then, Yang Xuan and Ye Feng were taken away by the Feather God Dynasty, and many people in the village also had the idea of one person ascending to heaven, and they also hoped that Yang Xuan and Ye Feng would come back in the future to take them to live a good life.
The village chief may never understand that the young Taoist in front of him just now was the former Yang Xuan, as for Ye Feng...... Never back.
There is a not too high mountain outside the village, which is a cemetery where many people from Xiaobei Village are buried.
In the midst of a large cemetery, there is a lonely grave.
Saying that this is a grave is actually more like a dirt bag, less than half a meter high on the mound of barren grass, a dog's tail grass stands proudly on the head of the grave, proudly shaking two slender leaves.
Stepping on the somewhat damp soil, Yang Xuan stared blankly at the grave in front of him, looking at the familiar name on the tombstone, his mind was blank.
The moss-covered tombstone is engraved with the names of two people, and they are buried together as husband and wife, but the time of their death is a year apart.
The wind rose, and the weeping willows beside the grave danced their branches, as if beckoning to him. Yang Xuan seemed to hear a gentle female voice calling his name, and seemed to see a tall figure hugging him.
A dull pain struck him suddenly, making his eyes sour and his whole body soften.
With a "plop", Yang Xuan knelt down and whispered to the tomb, "Dad, mother, I'm back." ”
Yang Xuan sighed lightly at the tomb, and the wild grass on the tomb fell down in an instant, and there was not a single one left.
"The child has entered the real immortal sect, and now he has become an immortal and can live forever." His voice trembled slightly, and Yang Xuan's eyes were filled with sadness.
Although Yang Xuan is a traverser, he still retains the original memory of this body in his mind.
In any case, the nurturing grace of this pair of "parents" for him will never be forgotten for the rest of his life.