Chapter 161: The Dust Festival
Two days later, on the outskirts of Huangxi County, on top of a gazebo. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
"You've decided?" Chu Mo looked at Tang Yan, in the past two days, he hadn't gone anywhere, he was in Tangjiabao, and he knew a little about the affairs of the Tang family.
A family in the midst of defeat, especially after this incident of Yan Madsan, although the entire Tang family has become much better, Chu Mo is obviously clear that the people of the Tang family still have a big family-like estrangement.
"It's decided!" Tang Yan nodded, looking in the direction of the Tang family fort in the barren county, without the existence of the official family, the rise of the Tang family was already inevitable.
But Tang Yan still has some advantages in his heart, Yan Yansan's death, Tianyalou must know at this moment, and he is soft-hearted and turns against the official family, whether it is a blessing or a curse I don't know.
He couldn't leave the Tang family, not to mention, he didn't want to leave either.
"Isn't it good to live a mortal life?" Tang Yan chuckled, but his voice was a little bitter: "The revenge of Qianjimen has been avenged, and I am also a lot relieved in my heart, not to mention, in the immortal cultivation world for tens of thousands of years, I am afraid that I am the only immortal cultivator, and I am afraid of blood, right?"
Fear of blood, this is from the door of the thousand machines, Zhang Xiaofan died in front of Tang Yan after he found out, although he didn't believe it, but Tang Yan had to admit that he was afraid of blood!
Chu Mo was silent, and then said softly: "It's good that you decide, Penglai's trip, I originally thought that there was a companion on the road, it seems that I still have to go on the road alone after all." β
"Penglai's trip, regardless of whether there is a chance to enter, just the people of the Xinghai Sect, you must pay attention, after all, at this moment, you have too much enmity with them, you have to be careful!"
Speaking of this, Tang Yan's eyes were slightly thoughtful: "And the elixir hallγγγ"
Speaking of this, Tang Yan was silent for a long time before he spoke: "Although he has revoked your hunting order, if he doesn't declare that you are his friend, he may still be fearless, but if something goes wrong, you have to guard against the Elixir Hall, if it is possible, don't contact it!"
Hearing this, Chu Mo was slightly distracted, and there was an inexplicable sentimentality in his heart, he had been in another world for fifteen years, and he had always been alone in the darkness of this world, and suddenly heard that someone cared about him so much, and his heart suddenly felt a little bitter.
"I understand!" Gently put the cold palm on Tang Yan's shoulder, but under Chu Mo's calm voice, he looked a little hoarse: "Take care, if you get tired of this life one day, remember, there is still my junior brother!"
Tang Yan smiled dumbly: "I don't know if I'm tired or not, but the fact that you are my junior brother can never be changed, even if, one day, you come into contact with that realm, you are still my junior brother, even if you say no, after all!"
Chu Mo shook his head with a smile, didn't speak, turned around and walked with the sword, he didn't look at Tang Yan behind him, he knew that there would be a day when they would meet again, this day, maybe not too far!
Under the white clouds, the ethereal fairy mountain, Chu Moxing stopped, and now the northern region has already been dyed with a thick layer of snow.
The north wind brought a storm of wind and snow, but it still could not annihilate the joy and laughter brought by the festive red of the village under the wind and snow, and even the laughter and noise of boys, women and children from time to time seemed to disperse the wind and snow storm.
On the top of a mountain peak outside this village, a white shadow quietly looked down in the wind and snow, looking extremely lonely, and the back, looking from afar, couldn't help but be a little sad.
"Today, if it is considered a New Year according to the future generations, right?" After a long time, this white shadow sighed softly, in this world, it is not called the New Year, but the Dust Festival.
Brush away the bitterness and bitterness of the past years, and even more brush away the unattainable immortal fate, pray, and entrust the opportunity to cultivate immortals under that ethereal luck.
"Dust dust, dust dust, dust brushing, it is good to cultivate immortals, but is it really good? You guys, can you really brush away everything from mortal dust?" with a wry smile, he was not such a sad person, but he had no choice but to evoke the memory in his heart that he had not recalled for a long time.
sighed lightly, turned around and wanted to leave, but the moment he turned around, he found that a hundred meters away, a voice and shadow shivering in the cold wind were looking at him weakly, his eyes were full of shock, and his eyes were even more questioning.
Dressed in a blue shirt and thin clothes, his body was full of patches, because of the wind and snow, his body had already been dyed with a layer of ice crystals, and there were a little bruises and redness on his weak and thin body.
Behind him was a somewhat worn bamboo basket, and through the floating and thin body, it could be vaguely seen that there were a few cyan plants in the bamboo basket.
It was a medicinal herb, just because there was a faint aura left on the cyan plant, and this kind of aura herb was not even a product above the immortal cultivation realm in the Northern Regions.
The reason why Chu Mo was stunned was not because he had built a foundation and let a young man without the slightest cultivation get so close, but because, in such an extremely bad weather for mortals, there was such a teenager who went out to pick herbs in the face of a snowstorm.
For a moment, Chu Mo looked at this weak young man so quietly, but there was a strong force in his eyebrows.
At the same time, the young man was also so shocked and looked at Chu Mo with doubts, and he didn't even think about whether looking at a person of unknown origin with such eyes would cause hostility from the other party.
Finally, as if discovering his impoliteness, the young man's face was a little restrained, but also with a hint of expectation, his voice seemed trembling, but with a hint of pleading, as if he was praying, the man in white in front of him could reflect the expectations in his heart: "Excuse me, are you an immortal?"
Chu Mo suddenly smiled, he thought that there was something wrong with this young man looking at him like this, but he didn't expect that he just asked this sentence.
"Immortals, no!" In the Northern Regions, although everyone calls themselves immortal cultivators, if they are immortals, they will only laugh and be generous, just like a newborn baby who is not yet a toddler talking about birth, old age, sickness and death.
Hearing Chu Mo's words, the young man's face suddenly showed a look of disappointment, as if he suddenly grabbed a rope in the drowning, thinking that he was saved, but found that this was actually a water weed floating on the sea, which was desperate and unwilling.
Chu Mo saw the look on the young man's face, and the steps that he wanted to leave stopped, and then took out a herb from the storage bag, this is a bellflower, but it is a three-grade spirit grass that he happened to see on the way here.
The look of disappointment between the eyebrows of the flimsy young man touched Chu Mo's heart a little, this was a poor but strong young man, maybe there was something that made him have to go out to pick herbs in such bad weather.
However, Chu Mo still didn't dare to give him the spirit stone and the precious spirit grass, the husband was not guilty, it was expensive, after all, it would only harm him, not to mention, just a three-grade spirit grass could also make this young man have a valuable wealth, and in this mortal world, he would not be too miserable after all.
Count, it's the fate of myself and this teenager, it's my luck to meet the dust and save energy on the top of this snowy mountain, at least it won't seem so lonely, this teenager, can also go home early and enjoy the warmth.