Volume 2 The Witch Rebellion Chapter 29 Once Upon a Time in the Homeland
He took out the two bottles of life-sustaining pills, grinned, lost his mind for a moment, and muttered, "Little bastard......"
"The children in your village can't read big characters, but they want to cultivate one by one, even if they are given a scroll of immortal law, they probably can't understand it, and it's so whimsical, it's ridiculous. The group came to a stop in a forest outside Yujia Village, and Motong spoke, his face full of disdain.
"If you don't speak, no one will treat you as a dumb person, Sister Mu Xuan, let's go. Yang Xia glared at Mo Tong and asked Mu Xuan to take him across.
Mu Xuan nodded, ready to take Yang Xia to her former homeland, when at this moment, a couple from Yujia Village wearing animal skins ran briskly, dragging a half-grown baby about eight years old behind them.
After the couple came, they actually knelt down and kowtowed to Yang Xia, making him frown and want to help the two of them, but not only did they not get up, but they also begged: "Yang Xia, our husband and wife beg you, take my child to the Tao." ”
"Brother Yiming, get up and talk about it. "Yang Xia knows this Yujia villager, named Yu Yiming, who is twenty-seven years old this year, and their husband and wife secretly came to beg Yang Xia to take the child to cultivate the Tao without knowing Yu Hatred, which made Yang Xia feel a sense of irritability in his heart.
"Come, child, kowtow to your uncle and let him take you away. Yu Yiming's wife couldn't get up or live, and pulled the child next to him and asked him to kneel down and kowtow to Yang Xia.
"Uncle Yang Xia, please be kind, I want to be an immortal like you and learn immortal law to live forever!" The baby immediately knelt down and kept kowtowing to Yang Xia, and in the muffled sound, wisps of blood flowed down his forehead.
"What's your name?" Yang Xia pulled the child up and looked at him, this child's little face was dark and ordinary, but his eyes burst out with blazing light, and he was extremely obsessed with cultivation, and Yang Xia even saw in his eyes that he was unwilling to be ordinary.
"My name is Yu Tianyang, my parents gave birth, and heaven and earth raised him. Yu Tianyang wiped the blood on his face and said respectfully.
"Have you ever read?" Yang Xia saw that Yu Tianyang had a good order, and looked at Yu Yiming's wife, she was from another village, she was handsome, her five fingers were white and tender, and she should be able to read.
"My mother personally urinated and taught me to read and write. Yu Tianyang nodded.
"Tianyang is really very human, he can recite poems at the age of three and a half, and now he can make an article at the age of eight, and he recite ancient history backwards, Yang Xia, please, give this child a chance. Yu Yiming begged bitterly again, saying all the good things for his son.
Yang Xia was silent, quietly staring at Yu Tianyang, thinking of Yu Tianyang's words, and felt that Yu Tianyang's obsession was too heavy, his mouth was slightly open, and he wanted to refuse ruthlessly, but Mu Xuan stepped forward, put his hand on Yang Xia's shoulder, shook his head at him slightly, and then threw Yu Tianyang a booklet, which contained some cultivation methods, Yu Tianyang was ecstatic and picked up the booklet, and his black little face was red.
Yang Xia sighed in his heart, it was not good to say more, took out some pills and handed them to Yu Tianyang, and said solemnly: "You are good at yourself, if you are successful in cultivation, you must not do evil, otherwise I will not spare you!"
Yu Tianyang trembled and took the pill from Yang Xia's hand, knelt down and kowtowed to Yang Xia three times, patted his chest and promised after getting up: "Uncle Yang Xia, don't worry, I will definitely take the right path, and after the immortal law is successful, I will protect Yujia Village and prevent people from other villages from bullying our village."
"I hope so. Yang Xia glanced at Yu Yiming's wife, she is a woman from another village, combined with Yu Yiming, the brutal blood derived from the offspring should be much thinner, as long as Yu Tianyang takes the right path, he can also be regarded as doing his best for Yujia Village.
"Let's go. Mu Xuan didn't even look at Yu Tianyang, took Yang Xia and Motong, and Ji Wushuang crossed and left.
On the way, Yang Xia was not at ease and asked Mu Xuan: "Sister Mu Xuan, the cultivation method you gave Yu Tian is not an evil method, right?"
"How can the cultivation method that your sister and I take out is an evil law, although this method is not some shocking methods of this world-wide sect, but it is also extraordinary, as long as this kid cultivates diligently, there is no problem with immortality in the world, I will help you solve the siege, you still question me, it is really kind to be a donkey's liver and lungs. Mu Xuan crossed and said.
"You really do bad things with good intentions this time........ Yang Xia smiled bitterly, and told Mu Xuan what Yu Hate said, which surprised her and amazed Ji Wushuang and Mo Tong.
"I saw that you were in a dilemma, thinking that your cultivation years were still short and you didn't have a good cultivation method, so I helped you out of the siege, and I can't blame you. Mu Xuan was a little embarrassed and explained.
"I have the cultivation method, but I'm afraid that if I don't listen to what my father says, it will cause evil consequences and harm Yujia Village. Yang Xia shook his head and said slowly, since he entered the Five Prison Peak five years ago and mingled with the prisoners inside, he learned a lot of cultivation methods from the prisoners in the Five Prison Peak, and even some talented prisoners practiced very peculiar, imaginative, unimaginable, which made him feel incredible.
"If I had known this, I would not have taught that child the monastic teachings. Mu Xuan shook his head and said.
Yang Xia heard that Mu Xuan had a hint of self-blame, and said, "I don't blame you for this matter. ”
"What do you want to do so much, if this little ghost is really evil in the future, you don't need to take action, this chicken will slap him to death with one wing. Ji Wushuang opened his chicken mouth and said.
Yang Xia nodded, and Mu Xuan didn't think about it anymore, since the matter had happened, it was in vain to think about it, the sky was bright, they entered the realm of the Xia Kingdom, and found that there were monks fighting with the Wu Clan, Fa Mang soared to the sky, and the Wu Clan disaster spread in the territory of the Xia Kingdom, and in a serious place, the monk's corpses were all over the field, and the death was miserable, and his face changed slightly.
Some Wu clans peeped at Mu Xuan, and saw that her body was torn apart by the boundary wall, and she was so strong and terrible that they retreated one after another, not daring to provoke this powerful woman of the world, so Yang Xia and his party were not disturbed by the Wu clan, and they successfully arrived at Mu Xuan's homeland at the beginning of the morning.
Over the years, the mountains and rivers have changed, and when Mu Xuan landed, he found that his homeland had long been high and mountainous, and there were monks living on the top of the mountain surrounded by clouds and mist, occupying this place.
Mu Xuan stood with her hands in her hands, staring at the mountains and rivers and losing her mind, a breeze blew, blowing her long hair, fluttering clothes, and falling into memories.
Yang Xia and Mo Tong glanced at each other, not wanting to disturb Mu Xuan, standing behind her, standing quietly, Ji Wushuang crossed his steps, flapping his wings twice from time to time.
"Who are you?" asked in a loud voice as several monks in Dharma robes landed in front of them on cranes.
"The owner of this place once came to see his homeland, and he left after a short delay. Yang Xia saw that these monks were all in the Divine Power Realm, but their attitude was arrogant, they endured the discomfort, and said lightly.
"This place is the place where the Yang clan lives, you little ghost is talking nonsense here, leave immediately, otherwise when you trespass on the land of the Yang clan, you will be killed on the spot. "A Divine Power Realm cultivator's face was gloomy and arrogant.
"You're crazy!" Before Yang Xia could speak, Mo Tong stood up and slapped him, his divine form flashed, and the divine power realm monk was dizzy, his mouth and nose were bloody, and half of his face was crooked.
"Enemy attack! Quickly send the talisman!" the monk covered his face and roared hysterically, and after hearing this, the Yang monk behind him took out the talisman and was about to throw it.
"Boom!"
Mu Xuan's jade face was calm, and when he came to the seventh peak, he uprooted the peak that reached the sky, and when the sky shook and the earth shook, Mu Xuan threw this mountain peak more than 10,000 feet high into the sea thousands of feet away, almost scaring several Yang monks to death.
After throwing the mountain peak into the sea, Mu Xuan didn't even look at a few monks from the Divine Power Realm, but clapped his hands, pointed to the vacated mountain path, and said, "The location should be correct, follow me." ”
"Senior brother.... What should I do?" Several Yang clan monks looked at Mu Xuan in horror, their hands and feet trembled, and the monk holding the talisman looked dryly at the senior brother with half of his face swollen, at a loss.
"No matter who dares to go to the land of the Yang Clan, it will not end well, give an order!" The Yang Clan monk couldn't swallow this evil breath, snatched the order talisman and threw it, and the void exploded, making the Yang Clan's sect Fa Mang Dao, rushing here, since the Tianxin Sect lost power, the Yang Clan has faintly become the number one sect in this world, so the Yang Clan's people who were already restless seem even more arrogant, and now Mu Xuan pulled out a mountain peak of the Yang Clan, and the hornet's nest exploded instantly.
Thousands of Yang monks rushed to the scene in an instant, and they started to do it, scrambling to kill Yang Xia and his party, so as to make meritorious contributions, Mu Xuan turned around, his body moved, his body shook a thousand heavy Shenhua, rushed into the Yang monks, raised his hand and struck, the monk's magic weapon was like paper paste, it was broken when she touched it, and the body was even more so, it would collapse when it was touched, and a few could not breathe, and the Yang monks fell from the sky like dumplings, dense and spectacular.