Chapter 40 Jiangzhou Suixian

"Will there really be a fight this time?"

"What are you fighting, haven't you heard? The Hanging Mountain has met privately with Fengguo, and I don't know what to talk about? I guess I don't want to fight. ”

"Shhh, a few fellow Daoists, there are many people here, these things are not something we can talk about, let's talk about something else."

"Not to mention, there has really been a big incident in the Immortal Cultivation Realm recently!"

"What's the big deal? Tell me about it! ”

"I don't know if you fellow Daoists have heard of it?"

"Is it the drought, which is said to have been thousands of miles away from the ground as soon as it appeared?"

"Yes, that's it. However, now it seems that only the strength of the late stage of Yudan is not so powerful. I heard that when the advanced level can be thousands of miles away, the strength is comparable to the power of the Yuan Infant Stage, and it can't be killed at all. It is said that several major sects have dispatched manpower to prepare to encircle and kill together. ”

"Hiss......"

In a restaurant in Yunjianfang City, Yang Cheng sat quietly at a table, slowly drinking wine, relying on the strength of the Yuan Shen, completely ignoring the spiritual power barrier raised by several scattered cultivators on the table next to him, and was quietly eavesdropping on their chat.

This is the third day that Yang Cheng has returned from Mingguang Peak.

In order to prevent any more accidents, Yang Cheng began to clean up after returning, and spent a day yesterday digging out all the elixirs in the medicine field, putting them in storage bags, and going straight to Fang City early this morning.

After coming to the Fang Market to sell the herbs on his body, he bought some things necessary to go out, and finally Yang Cheng thought about it and came to the restaurant, ready to inquire about what happened in the immortal cultivation world recently.

Otherwise, if there was already a war somewhere, and Yang Cheng crashed into it without knowing it, it would be terrible.

Not to mention whether Yang Cheng can save his life after rushing into the battlefield, even if he is caught, it is a very troublesome thing.

"Hanging Mountain, Dry ......"

Yang Cheng thought thoughtfully.

Unexpectedly, the expected battle of immortal cultivators did not come, but it turned out to be because the Hanging Mountain surrendered in advance.

But that's okay, Yang Cheng wished that the Purple Gold Immortal Cultivation Realm had always been so peaceful. When he returned from his hometown, he still had to continue cultivating elixirs while cultivating penance.

It's just that now there is such a legendary thing as a drought, which is really a very troublesome thing, and I don't know if it will affect Yang Cheng's return to his hometown.

Thinking that since there are several major sects that have sent people to encircle and suppress, it should be fine soon.

In addition, after thinking carefully in his mind, Yang Cheng found that as long as he followed the route, he should not enter the area where the drought fish were active.

Relieved, Yang Cheng continued to eavesdrop on what had happened in the Purple Gold Immortal Cultivation Realm recently.

In this way, Yang Cheng sat in the restaurant for a day, and it was not until he heard the recent events in the Purple Gold Immortal Cultivation Realm that he finally put his mind at ease.

Seeing that it was getting late, Yang Cheng found an inn to rest casually for one night and wait for tomorrow.

......

The sun sets, and the sunset shines.

At the intersection of the Purple Gold Immortal Realm and the Song Kingdom, a deserted place, Yang Cheng sat quietly by a lonely grave, muttering something in his mouth.

The person who bought it in this tomb was none other than Yang Cheng's dearest Grandpa Mo.

Yang Cheng was forced to leave home, and he didn't know what his parents looked like, and Grandpa Mo raised him alone.

Therefore, in Yang Cheng's heart, the figure of his parents is an imaginary shadow, and only Grandpa Mo is the most real relative.

Therefore, after finally finding the entrance to the Purple Gold Immortal Cultivation Realm, Grandpa Mo was relieved, and the lamp ran out and left Yang City.

It can be imagined how sad and helpless Yang Cheng, who was only nine years old at the time!

Today is the second day that Yang Cheng came here after leaving Fang City.

In the past two days, he carefully cleaned up and cut off the dead branches and weeds on and around the grave, and then he has been sitting by the grave, accompanying Grandpa Mo, telling about his life over the years, telling himself that he has achieved success in cultivation, and this trip is to return to his hometown to worship his parents.

The words were low, and tears flowed down his face when he spoke of sadness.

Finally, I will accompany Grandpa Mo for one more night, and as soon as it dawns tomorrow, Yang Cheng will continue to set off.

......

Five months later, in Suixian, Jiangzhou, in a small hill outside the county seat.

The place is lush with trees and vegetation, and it looks like a feng shui treasure place to bury the departed.

But it seems that no one takes care of it, so that you can only pick up the weeds that are taller than a person, and you can see the graves falling among them.

This is the ancestral grave of the Yang Cheng family.

Yang Cheng's eyes swept around, and finally landed on a tomb in front of him that was obviously larger than the others, looking at the handwriting on the tombstone, it was the joint grave of Yang Cheng's parents.

A fire burned Suixian almost to a scorched ground, and later Grandpa Mo quietly returned with Yang Cheng and brought the remains of Yang Cheng's parents here for burial.

Cut off the weeds around them, dead branches and leaves, put on tribute, Yang Cheng lit three incense sticks, and then knelt in front of the grave to worship the spirits of his parents in the sky.

This time, which lasted five months, Yang Cheng first sent the storage bag to the family elders of the female disciples of the same sect according to the address left in the jade slip.

Then he couldn't wait to say goodbye and officially embarked on his own way home.

It's a pity that his relatives have long since left, and there is no home for him in heaven and earth.

Or, where Yang Cheng is, is his home!

After a moment, Yang Cheng set off again, his toes were a little between the branches and leaves, and the person flew several zhang away, and quickly walked towards the mountain, and soon the figure disappeared into the mountain.

In the mountains 70 miles away from Suixian, because of the steep terrain and across the three counties, it is not easy to attack, and it is the place where a large number of mountain bandits have settled since ancient times.

Today, in the old village of the mountain bandits, a happy meeting was held as usual.

Under the leadership of the big chief, a group of bandits set up a feast, drank wine in a big bowl, and ate meat, only to feel that the beauty of life is nothing more than this, and they are not happy.

It is no wonder that just two days ago, the family members of the only officials in the three nearby counties who did not cooperate with them and were hostile to them were also sent back by them.

Now wait for the ransom and then coerce the county officials to compromise.

After drinking, the three leaders couldn't help it, entered the dungeon, dragged the beautiful lady of the official to a side room, tore their dresses, and forcibly humiliated them.

Poor little lady who is usually delicate, at this time, knowing that it is not good, first begged hard, and then resisted desperately, how is it the opponent of the three leaders of the five big and three thick, and it looks like she is about to be taken by it.

I could only hear the sound of "clanging" and "booming" tables and chairs outside, followed by the screams of crying fathers and mothers, mixed with the panicked voice of the big chief: "Who are you?" ”

Hearing that even the big leader with strength above him made such a voice, the three leaders suddenly lost their hearts, and they knew that something was wrong, so they turned around and rushed out of the side room.