Above the official road.

A horse-drawn carriage approached slowly.

On the wheels sat two young men, one fat and one thin.

From a distance, the contrast is strong and comical.

The little fat man Wu Ling drove the carriage and chattered non-stop along the way.

And the absurd Wudao just listened quietly, occasionally responding to a few words.

"Brother Huang, it turns out that you are also a loose cultivator! I saw you so powerful before, and I thought you were a disciple of a major sect!"

"Is it not powerful to be able to refine the qi period, which is equivalent to the peak of the late stage of foundation building?"

Huang Wudao complained in his heart, and he didn't bother to pay attention to him.

According to Wu Ling's own words, the two brothers and sisters came from a wealthy family under the rule of Longshang County in Youzhou.

Their Wu family has been inherited for more than 300 years, and their ancestor was a monk of a small sect.

However, due to his limited qualifications, when he reached the ninth level of the Qi Refining Period, he failed to build the foundation twice in a row, and there was no chance of promotion.

Then he was disheartened and came to live in seclusion in a small village in the mountains and fields in Longshang County.

During this time, the monk adopted two children as his offspring.

This is the origin of the Wu family, the first wealthy family in Longshang County.

From this, Huang Wudao remembered the three major families of Tianyun City, but they were somewhat similar to the Wu family.

It's just that the Wu family in Longshang County has always maintained the inheritance of cultivators.

However, the three major families of Tianyun City have long been reduced to ordinary family families.

"According to what you said, your Wu family has not had a child who can cultivate immortal arts for nearly a hundred years, so how can your brother and sister have the cultivation they have now?"

Wu Ling has a seventh-layer cultivation in the Qi Refining Period, and his sister Wu Xiaoya also has a sixth-layer cultivation in the Qi Refining Period.

Although it doesn't seem that the cultivation is too high, I think that neither of them is more than twenty years old.

Since it is not from the authentic Immortal Sect, it is really rare to have such cultivation at this age.

After all, not everyone is ridiculous......

"After each descendant of our Wu family is born, we will let them cultivate the immortal arts left by our ancestors, and as long as they can cultivate and become famous, they will focus on cultivating. ”

Wu Ling smiled innocently, "And my sister and I are the only clansmen who have been able to cultivate spiritual power in the past hundred years, so the family spent a lot of money to get acquainted with some casual cultivators, in exchange for cultivation resources......"

Huang Wudao chuckled and said: "It seems that your family didn't get any good things in exchange, and you didn't even have a magic weapon to fight with the black-robed people, so you went up with your bare hands to do it with others." ”

"It's not like there's no way around!"

Wu Ling said embarrassedly, "Those loose cultivators themselves don't think that the magic weapons are enough, so they will take them out and trade! And even if they are willing, our Wu family can't get what they want......

"Forget it! With the immortal art of the two of you with half a bucket of water, whether you have a magic weapon or not, you can only be beaten...... I don't know where the courage comes from, and I dare to meddle casually!"

He watched the whole process of the Wu family brothers and sisters fighting with the black-robed people, and naturally knew the strength of the two.

If it weren't for the black-robed people who had the intention to tease them, the brother and sister would have died on the spot.

After all, there was no need for the leading black-robed man not to make a move, and the remaining three black-robed people who had cultivated at the seventh level of the Qi refining period were no longer something that their brother and sister could deal with.

Wu Ling whispered: "The elders in the family often teach me and my sister that people who cultivate immortals must have a warm heart of the ancient way, and when the road is uneven, draw a sword to help each other......"

It seems that when he said this, he himself was not confident.

"Then did your parents say that if you don't have the ability, don't do it? You are so nosy, have you ever thought that you would take your sister to die with you?"

"This ......" Wu Ling was suddenly a little speechless.

"I don't believe that there are elders in the family who will teach the younger generations like this, this is more like the heroic words in the biography of chivalry. ”

Huang Wudao said earnestly: "Brother Wu, it's okay to read less biography of chivalrous people, the stories in the books are just stories after all......"

"It's the little brother who owes it to consideration!"

Wu Ling nodded slightly, his mood slightly low.

"It's not a bad thing to have good intentions!" said Absurdly, "It's just that you have to be flexible in doing things, and you can't be rash!"

"Give!"

Huang Wudao smiled secretly, took out the storage bag of the black-robed man in the lead, and threw it to the little fat man.

Wu Ling was stunned for a moment, then hurriedly handed the storage bag back and waved his hand again and again.

"Brother Huang, little brother doesn't dare to accept such a valuable thing!"

"This is your trophy!Why not?" "If you really recognize me as a big brother, then accept this thing, otherwise you and I have never met, and we will leave immediately!"

"Don't! Big brother is desolate, little brother I ......"

Wu Ling wiped the corners of his eyes with his free hand, and seemed to be faintly choked.

"Brother, since it's a piece of Brother Huang's heart, you can accept it!"

At some point, Wu Xiaoya poked her little head out of the carriage and looked at her brother.

"Brother Wu, you are not as good as your sister!

Sensing that the desolate gaze turned to her, Wu Xiaoya's pretty face turned red, and she hurriedly retracted her head back into the carriage.

"Haha!" said Aramadi laughed.

"Big brother Huang! the little brother will be dispatched by you in the future, and he will go to the small oil pot in Daoshan Mountain, and he will not give up!"

Wu Ling clutched the storage bag tightly in his hand and patted his chest to make a guarantee.

"That's not necessary!" said Aramudo disapprovingly.

Seeing Wu Ling happily hanging the storage bag on his waist, Huang Wudao sighed slightly in his heart.

In fact, from saving the Wu family brothers and sisters to now walking with the two, he actually has his own purpose.

In particular, one thing that Wu Ling inadvertently revealed aroused his great interest.

Therefore, the storage bag obtained from the leader of the black robe was handed away, just to win the favor of the brother and sister.

"By the way, you said earlier that you went to Youzhou City to meet people and go to participate in the entrance selection of the Aoba Gate, what happened?"

After chatting for a long time, this sentence is what Absurd Wudao really wants to ask.

Wu Ling didn't think much about it, and said casually: "I don't know the specifics, this is what a casual cultivator friend of the younger brother told me......"

"He said that the Aoba Sect would hold an immortal ascension conference every ten years, and recruit young children with spiritual roots to enter the entire Tianchu Empire. ”

Huang Wudao was puzzled: "What does that have to do with our scattered cultivation?"

"It is said that a certain number of qualified casual cultivators will be recruited to enter together! Hehe! It's exciting to think about, and we will also have the opportunity to become Xianmen disciples at that time. ”

Speaking of this, Wu Ling's face swelled with a little expectation, and he smirked.

"Yes......" said Aramuchi, "what kind of conditions do you have to meet?"

"This little brother doesn't know!"

Wu Ling suddenly said with some discouragement: "The conditions for recruiting disciples in the Immortal Gate must be very strict, I don't know if my sister and I have a chance to enter the Immortal Sect......"

"Anything is possible! Chance is a thing!" said Aramudo comfortingly.

"Well, Brother Huang is right!" Wu Ling nodded, regaining some confidence.

"That's right! You can go with us! Your cultivation is so high, and you are so powerful, you will definitely be chosen!"

"This ......," said Huang Wudao pretending to hesitate, "I'm used to being casual by nature, and it's good to be a casual cultivator and feel free." ”

"Brother Huang, you can't say that!" Wu Ling said urgently, "Although it's good to be free, joining the Immortal Sect won't be too constraining you!

"That'...... Okay! Regardless of whether you enter the immortal gate for the time being, let's see the world!"

"That's really good! With you in the wilderness, my heart is much more steady!"

Looking at Wu Ling's high spirits, Huang Wudao sighed a little in his heart.

To be honest, this little fat man is indeed a little clever, but he is still not deeply involved in the world.

With a little tricks, he was able to dispel his guard.

What should be said and what should not be said was shaken out in one go, and I couldn't wait to dig out my heart and lungs with the absurdity.

"Am I a little too sinister?"

Huang Wudao shook his head, closed his eyes and stared, and said no more.

An hour has passed.

The walls of Youzhou City gradually appeared in the distance......