Chapter 33: Xiahou will challenge Yan Chixia
Uncle Nine smiled bitterly and said:
"I didn't expect the result to be like this, the iron zombie was discovered thousands of years ago, and the ancestor directly suppressed it in the mountain with the Demon Suppression Tablet, because this is a blood-sucking zombie, so every head of Maoshan will catch a group of moon-worshipping zombies at the seal, and there are moon-worshipping zombies absorbing the essence of the moon, and the blood-sucking zombies will not be able to absorb the yin qi to grow.
I didn't expect that in the past thousand years, you killed these moon-worshipping zombies, and the vampire zombies actually came out at once, but it is estimated that this is also your chance, the general is just getting the true body of the dragon, and the essence blood you get is the essence blood that he couldn't control when he became the ancestor of the zombies, so it was discharged, which is also what the ancestor of Maoshan guessed.
Since your cultivation is already very strong, I don't have to worry about walking the rivers and lakes, I don't have anything to worry about, this time I went to Shaoxing to find that the handsome father became a zombie, and after destroying it, I found a ghost baby who had escaped before, so I delayed for more than a day to come back.
The little junior sister is quite happy in the Dashuai Mansion, and I have nothing to worry about, and you have a chance to break through, if you have another chance, you will fly to become an immortal, if you see Sanmao Patriarch, you will also ask them for me. ”
Although Uncle Nine said it easily, he still looked a little lost in his eyes when he mentioned his little junior sister Mi Qilian, Jiang Xiao shook his head secretly, he didn't want to have any emotional entanglements with Ren Tingting, he just didn't want to be so lonely as Uncle Jiu.
Compared to Uncle Jiu who just stayed in the Three Realms Town to suppress the essence and blood, Jiang Xiao didn't know what the future would be as a traverser, and this kind of thing would only bring more entanglements and losses.
After a deep conversation with Uncle Nine all night, early the next morning, Jiang Xiao led the horse out of Yizhuang, turned the mountain, he saw the place where he appeared at the beginning, his eyes showed a wry smile, he stood where he came, looked blankly into the distance and whispered:
"Why did you cross it? Just hit a pesticide and roar to cross, then I don't know how many people should be crossing the party, and why did I go to the world of Mr. Zombie, if I go to a world with more vitality in heaven and earth, isn't it easier for me to cultivate......"
Just as Jiang Xiao spoke, a white light suddenly flashed around him, and even the horse he was leading was wrapped in it, only for a tenth of a second, and before he could blink an eye, he saw in his pupils that the hillside that originally had only a lot of barren grass disappeared, and a bluestone road appeared in front of him.
"Tap, Tap, Tap, Tap......"
A sound of horses' hooves came from behind, Jiang Xiao looked back a little dazedly, and a horse was hunched over with a handsome but weak ancient scholar who was fifteen or sixteen years old, the reason why it was said to be ancient was that this guy was wearing a wide-sleeved robe with a copper hoop and copper hairpin on top of his head, and his long hair was tied with a copper hoop, which was not the same as the dress in the early days of the Republic of China.
"It's crossed again, where has this been?"
Jiang Xiao smiled bitterly, he seemed to have discovered a little bit about the origin of his crossing, but dimly he couldn't find a complete reason.
Now that he had actually traveled to an ancient world, now that he had arrived here, he had to find out what kind of world this was, and whether there were cultivators everywhere.
The horse came close with the scholar in his hand, and after looking at Jiang Xiao, who was dressed strangely, he reined in the horse, Jiang Xiao hugged his fists and said:
"This scholar, dare to ask where is the boundary here? Who is the son today? ”
The scholar glanced at Jiang Xiao indifferently on horseback, although he was an ordinary scholar, in this era when everything was inferior and only reading was high, Jiang Xiao, who had short hair, was like a prisoner who was assigned to go home with the army, he looked down on him very much, and he said lightly:
"This place is Jiangsu and Zhejiang, Jinhua is fifty miles in the past, and Qinghe County is fifty miles back.
Although this scholar looked down on Jiang Xiao, he still answered honestly, Jiang Xiao hugged his fists and thanked:
"Thank you for your advice."
The scholar returned the salute and rode away, and Jiang Xiao muttered to himself:
"It's still in Jiangsu and Zhejiang, but it's three or four hundred miles away from Shaoxing, forget it, let's go to Jinhua for a walk first, and then inquire about the surrounding news."
Jiang Xiao turned over and got on the horse, he didn't worry about any life problems this time, more than a dozen kilograms of gold bars were in the carry-on package, and there were some silver dollars that he could melt and make broken silver to wrap around, he only needed to find out what kind of place this world was, so he could think about what to do next.
This suddenly wore from the world of Mr. Zombie, Jiang Xiao was glad that he did not have a deep affection for the beauty there, if he and Ren Tingting fell in love, it is estimated that he and Ren Tingting, who knew that he disappeared, would be in great pain, so if he didn't have the ability to take away his sister when he crossed, it was better not to take his sister.
Turning over and walking along the official road, he arrived outside Jinhua City in less than two hours, and looked at the announcement documents pasted on the city wall, and he knew that this was in the Ming Dynasty.
After entering the city, Jiang Xiao found a ready-to-wear shop and bought two sets of short sleeves, and then bought a bowler hat to cover his short hair, and then he searched around the tavern and teahouse for news.
But after inquiring and inquiring, except for hearing some messy news, he didn't find useful results, but he could feel that the Heaven and Earth Yuan here was far several times more than that of Mr. Zombie World, that is to say, in Mr. Zombie World, he estimated that it would take two or three hundred years to break through to the early stage of the Flying Ascension Realm of Refining Gods, and it would only take decades to reach it here.
Jiang Xiao was still very happy about this, he only needed to find a place with sufficient spiritual energy to cultivate, and if he broke through to the early stage of the Ascension Realm, he would have a thousand-year lifespan to break through layer by layer, and he also wanted to know what it would be like to become an immortal after Ascension.
"You know what? Xiahou is about to challenge the spicy judge Yan Chixia, just ten miles west of the city, if you want to see the excitement, hurry up, there is still half an hour before the war starts. ”
Drinking tea in the teahouse, Jiang Xiao almost squirted out a mouthful of tea, he hurriedly put down the wine glass, took out a piece of broken silver and threw it on the table, looking at the street, on the street, several men dressed as warriors were walking briskly towards the west of the city, his eyes flashed and muttered:
"Xiahou will challenge Yan Chixia? I'm in the world of chatting, but I have to see what Yan Chixia is all about. ”
Saying that, Jiang Xiao also hurriedly got off the teahouse, led his fast horse, he quickly went out of the city and whipped his horse to Shilipo, and when he arrived at Shilipo, there were already dozens of Jianghu people here, and there were two sword-wielding men standing a few zhang apart on the half-slope.
One of the two men was wearing a cupola hat and a soap robe, the long sword in his hand glowed white in the sunlight, and his eyes were full of arrogance and determination, staring at the person opposite him motionlessly, and the long sword was even more engulfing an inch of sword to prove that he had the strength to strike at any time.