Chapter 207: Back to Song
"Brother Wu, don't make fun of my little sister, this crime of killing the young master of the god can't be talked about nonsense, it's going to kill someone. Yin Qingyin's face remained unchanged, and he was still holding the teacup steadily.
Liu Xunxiang stared at her with her eyes tightly, and said coldly: "I don't know if it's a joke, but Wu Mou prides himself on not being a decent gentleman, and he has always paid attention to retribution, so this person's life will definitely come out at that time, as for who it is, Wu doesn't know." ”
Yin Qingyin was a little angry, and said: "Brother Wu, the little sister kindly came to congratulate you, but you said something that the little sister didn't know three times and twice, are you humiliating the little sister? Although you are about to become the young master of killing gods now, the little sister is also the granddaughter of the prime minister today, and in terms of status and status, it is no worse than you, if you insist on doing so again, don't say that the little sister wants to go with you to the court to be innocent!"
Liu Xunxiang was not nervous, but instead cocked Erlang's legs, squinted and said: "Bai Xingtian told me that to become a young master of killing gods, you need Liwei, and this Liwei matter, he has already arranged it for me, at that time, Yin Daoyou was still participating in the trial in Wanxiong Pass, and he must have known that someone died inexplicably on the streets of Wanxiong Pass, and Yin Daoyou should also know what means those people died." ”
Yin Qingyin's hand holding the teacup trembled slightly, of course she knew who was the person who tracked Liu Xunxiang in the first place, and with his means, he must have found out who this matter was related to...
"I don't know what Brother Wu wants when he says this?" Yin Qingyin said calmly.
Liu Xunxiang asked rhetorically: "Then it depends on Yin Daoyou's coming this time, what is he bringing?"
Yin Qingyin looked at him for a long time, suddenly smiled, and said: "What the little sister brought is naturally sincerity, since Brother Wu has said this, then the little sister will say it directly, I wonder if Brother Wu has heard of evil cultivation?"
Liu Xunxiang's pupils shrank suddenly, evil cultivation has been a taboo since ancient times, but Liu Xunxiang has not only heard of it, but he himself is an evil cultivator...
"I've heard a little...."Liu Xunxiang said without moving.
Yin Qingyin smiled and continued: "Since Brother Wu came from the wasteland outside the Vermilion Gate, he must have also encountered some villages, and in these villages, did Brother Wu encounter some strange things?"
Liu Xunxiang raised his head and looked at her, wondering in his heart, when he was in the village, he did encounter some strange things, at that time, the village chief of the small village obviously did not cultivate, but at that time, he gave Liu Xunxiang a lot of pressure in the Qi Channeling Realm, and now that he thinks about it, that pressure is at least the Condensation Realm.
"Presumably Brother Wu remembered, then Brother Wu should also know that the village chief gave you a token, and that token is the totem of evil cultivation. Yin Qingyin said.
Liu Xunxiang chuckled again in her heart, the pattern... What Bai Xingtian told him at the beginning, didn't he say that it was a token left by the Thousand Men Killing God Rider to the generation of Zheng Riders, and it was precisely because of this that he let himself join the Thousand Men Rider of the Killing God Rider, how could it be an evil cultivation totem....
"There are some things that the little sister is inconvenient to say, but please believe me in Brother Wu, that is, I have no absolute malice towards you, it is not early today, and the little sister will not disturb Brother Wu to rest. Yin Qingyin looked at his appearance, didn't say much, got up and prepared to leave the Quasi-Riding Mansion.
When he walked to the front of the hall, Yin Qingyin suddenly stopped, turned his head and said, "Don't believe in Bai Xingtian too much. ”
Liu Xunxiang fell into silence when Yin Qingyin said the totem, and she didn't come back to her senses until she left.
"Don't put your faith in the White Punishment Heaven too much. Liu Xunxiang muttered.
If Yin Qingyin was telling the truth, then why didn't Bai Xingtian kill himself when he saw the evil cultivation totem, but instead of killing himself, he wanted to leave himself in the Thousand Men Killing God Ride, but if Yin Qingyin was lying to herself, the purpose was to estranged herself from Bai Xingtian, then what was she trying to do this at the risk of offending Bai Xingtian.
Liu Xunxiang remembered that when he was in Jin Lingzong at that time, Nangong Yixuan also told him that he couldn't see through the two generations of the Bai family, and now Yin Qingyin asked him not to believe Bai Xingtian.
"It seems that I am going to leave the land of right and wrong in Daqin in a hurry. ”
After thinking about it, Liu Xunxiang decided to go to find Bai Xingtian.
"Have you figured it out?" Bai Xingtian didn't seem surprised by Liu Xunxiang's arrival.
Liu Xunxiang looked at the man in front of him, nodded firmly, and said, "I think clearly, just do this, let the master embarrass you." ”
Bai Xingtian looked at him, showed a gentle smile, and said: "There is nothing to be embarrassed about, every generation of killing gods has to go through many tribulations to sit firmly in this position, and the same is true for you, so since you have decided, then I will not stop you, but this young master's position, I welcome you back at any time." ”
"Thank you, Lord. Liu Xunxiang bowed to Bai Xingtian.
He knew how much impact his sudden change of hexagram would have on this request, but he had to refuse, not only because of Yin Qingyin's words, but more importantly, he didn't want to affect his father and mother because of this incident, after all, his identity was still Song, and his parents were also Song.
On the second day, the news came out from Bai Xingtian that the young master of God Killing was inheriting the God Killing Dao Law and closed the death pass, and waited until the day he left the customs to ask for a seal.
This made all the people who heard the news a little inexplicable for a while, and came all the way to come, but it turned out to be such a funny, but the matter of retreat was not fixed in the first place, so it was also a common thing in the cultivation realm to suddenly fall into retreat when inheriting the Dao Dharma, not to mention that this sudden delay was a pleasant thing for some people.
Yin Qingyin was holding a jade slip in an inn, with an inexplicable smile on his face....
But some people have already come to this Wanxiong Pass, so they simply pressed their minds and began to use their various forces to inquire about where this mysterious young master is.
Just when everyone stayed in Wanxiongguan to inquire about the news under the guise of playing, the prospective young master had already embarked on a journey homecoming with his bags on his back alone.
Before leaving Daqin, he went to a pear orchard.
When he was in the Fog Hidden Sect, during the card trial, he had seen the Tsing Yi actor in this pear garden, that is, the evil cultivator Zhao Datian who he met in the tomb at the beginning, so he wanted to go and find out why he appeared in the secret realm of the Fog Hidden Sect at that time, as well as the mysterious black-clothed scholar.
However, this pear orchard has been closed for a long time, and there is no one inside, and the helpless Liu Xunxiang can only sigh.
Liu Xunxiang changed into a simple coarse cloth clothes, carried a bag of salutes, and walked to the teleportation array of Wanxiong Pass, looking at Wanxiong Pass in front of him, he laughed softly: "Goodbye, Daqin." ”
After a burst of light, there was no one on the teleportation array.
Wanxiongguan's teleportation array can't teleport him directly to the Song Kingdom, at most it can only teleport him to the edge of the Wangpan Mountain Range, seeing that the small village when he first came has now become dilapidated, and the village is empty, Liu Xunxiang is a little regretful, he still thought that he could meet the small village chief at the beginning and ask some things clearly.
Now it seems that there is no way.
According to the original memory, Liu Xunxiang set foot on Wangpan Mountain again.
Ten years of changes, this Wangpan Mountain has long been lush with trees and weeds, Liu Xunxiang spread his spiritual sense along the way, hoping to find the road when he came back then, because on that road, there are two old people's graves he wants to worship.
If it weren't for the sloppy old man who fooled him out of the town, he wouldn't have experienced so much over the years, let alone today's achievements, and the old man surnamed Xin from the Qinghe City Lord's Mansion, when he was in the tomb, if he hadn't protected himself several times, I'm afraid that he and the sloppy old man would have died in the hands of Nama Xiongshan, so it is reasonable for him to find the tombstone.
I don't know if it's the changes in the ten years of vicissitudes of the sea on this Wang Pan, or Liu Xunxiang's deviation because of his long-term memory, in short, Liu Xunxiang has been looking for seven days in this Wang Pan Mountain, and after seven days, he still hasn't found the graves of the two old men, nor has he found the road he took when he came to Daqin.
"Maybe it was because I was young at the time, I ran for my life all the way and didn't choose a way, and I found my way to Daqin by mistake. Looking at the almost identical woods here, Liu Xunxiang didn't want to admit the fact that she didn't know the way very well, so she attributed the sin of getting lost to the fact that she was able to get out back then, relying only on luck.
Fortunately, he is no younger than he is now, and after getting lost in Wangpan Mountain for a few days, he was finally allowed to come out, but the place where he came out was not the Qinghe City that he was familiar with back then.
Liu Xunxiang walked to the sheep intestine road in this village, looking at the place where there was no village in front and no store in the back, but he was sure of one thing, that is, he was definitely in the territory of the Song Kingdom now, and it would not be wrong to carry the taste of hometown in the fragrance of the soil, this is a feeling, a feeling of returning to his hometown.
But as one of the five quasi-supreme states, the Song Kingdom is also extremely vast, so if you are sure that you are in the Song Kingdom, you must also determine where you are in the Song Kingdom, so that you can know how to go back.
Liu Xunxiang chose a random direction and decided to go all the way, first finding the city to determine his position.
When he returned to the territory of the Song Kingdom, he did not use cultivation, ten years of monk life, he was always walking fast, and he did not stop all the way, although the foundation of cultivation was solid, but his mind was still a little insufficient, and ten years of killing also made him tired.
Therefore, Liu Xunxiang also wanted to take this opportunity to go home, restrain his cultivation, and walk all the way home with the life and mentality of a mortal.
Before dark, he finally rushed to a city in the Song Kingdom when the city gate was closed, and looked at the three big characters on the city gate, his eyes showed joy: "Zixia City, it's the Song Kingdom." ”
Zixia City, when he was a child, he saw a Song Dynasty Geography in the family's library, on which there was Zixia City, so he was sure that he had not done the wrong way, and according to his memory, this Zixia City is not far from Qinghe City, rest overnight in this Zixia City, and before it gets dark tomorrow night, he should be able to go to Qinghe City.
Mortals only need to pay two copper plates to enter the city, so Liu Xunxiang honestly lined up and handed over two copper plates, and then entered the city.
Liu Xunxiang walked all the way, looking at the candy sellers on both sides of the street, acrobatics, and stopped to watch, when he saw the highlights, he also applauded, after seeing the excitement of the street, he looked at some small restaurants, those men who were tired of a day of farming were pushing and drinking in it, shouting at the top of their voices, and they were also a little interested for a while, so they also found an inn, asked for two taels of rough wine and half a catty of beef, and enjoyed the long-lost tranquility.