Chapter 242: The Fifth Level of the Water Spirit Art: The Destroyed Ji Family(1/2)
"Let's pack some things and hit the road. It's a long journey, how can we go without food."
Chen Xun licked his lips and looked around, "Old Niu, from now on we will also go to Baosuo and Feizhou."
"When we were crossing the Tiandu Plain, we didn't have a car, so we kept flying and couldn't do anything."
"Moo!!"
The big black cow was so excited that his scalp was numb. Their good days had finally come.
The corner of Chen Xun's mouth gradually raised. They were deeply impressed by how big the Tianduan Plain is today. They had been here twice and they couldn't reach the end no matter how they flew.
When the time comes, sitting in a flying boat, you can rest and practice at the same time, which is much better than traveling in the air.
"Old Niu, I have a plan in mind. We should collect materials from all sides in the world of immortality and transform it into the flying boat in our hearts!"
Chen Xun took the matter seriously and began to draw the amazing cake, "Just like the mobile house back then, it's the only one in this world, damn it!!"
"Moo!!"
"Old Niu, can you do it?"
"Moo~~~!!"
The big black bull can no longer imagine the days to come, because it has exceeded his imagination...
It was so excited that it almost couldn't control itself. It lay weakly in the corner and snorted loudly.
Outside the alley, several big yellow dogs passing by peed and shook their heads a few times. What were these people and the cow roaring inside?
"Old Niu, if you leave, will this not work?"
"Moo~~"
"Shopping, let's go home, hurry up."
"Moo!"
They rushed out of the alley in an instant, and several big yellow dogs chased behind them, barking and yelling, which frightened them.
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Because Qian Country and Yongquan Prefecture are located in a remote area of Qian Country, there are only a few places where strong spiritual energy gathers.
Most of them are Jianghu sects, and the small sects that cultivate immortality are also scattered and hidden in the depths of major mountain ranges.
Nowadays, the power of the Qian Kingdom in the mortal world is at its peak, and martial arts sects are opening up everywhere to recruit disciples, which is why many stories in this novel come from this.
And Yongquan Prefecture has the majority of large mortal cities, and many ancient cities have been renovated over and over again. After all, once the Immortal Realm of the Wu Kingdom was destroyed, there would be no more wars in the Qian Kingdom.
There are also many small towns around the big city, and some inaccessible mountain villages have also moved to the town.
Today, the sky in the east is changing rapidly, and the light, shadow and sea of clouds are changing colors every minute.
On a country road, there was a cowherd walking slowly. His face was reddish and his eyes seemed quite excited.
In front of them was a wide field without any pavilions, filled with the fragrance of fragrant flowers.
There seemed to be several huts in the fields, and the smoke from the kitchen smoke curled up into the dream of Chen Xun and the big black cow, drifting towards the white clouds in the sky.
At this time, an old farmer was leading an old ox through the trail. He had dark skin and was wearing a homespun jacket. The veins on his hands were clearly visible.
He stamped his feet and looked at them with a smile, and looked at them a few times: "Is this guy from Hongyang Town?"
After the old farmer asked, he looked at the big black cow in surprise. His spirit was completely different from that of his own old scalper.
Hongyang Town?
Chen Xun shook his head: "Old man, are there no people living here now? I remember there used to be many villages."
"Moo~~" The big black cow glanced at the old scalper, and then looked at the old farmer suspiciously. They didn't see a single village along the way.
"Brother, there used to be a village here?"
The old farmer grinned widely, showing his big yellow teeth, "Haha, little brother, where did you come from?"
"I..." Chen Xun was suddenly confused by the question and smiled awkwardly, "Old man, maybe I went the wrong way."
"Moo~" Da Hei Niu leaned toward Chen Xun subconsciously. After they broke through the Nascent Soul stage, their memory greatly increased, and many previously vague memories became clear.
And it will never take the wrong road. This is the road that left the small mountain village.
"Brother, if you go over there, it will be the ancestral land of all ethnic groups."
The old farmer waved his hands in a loud voice, "Many of the ancestral lands of Hongyang Town are there, so don't go the wrong way."
"Thank you for reminding me, uncle." Chen Xun cupped his hands and laughed.
Oh, this etiquette, city people!
The old farmer's pupils shrank, but the young man's appearance didn't look like him. Could it be that he was a member of the Jianghu...
"Okay, little brother, I'm going to leave first. My mother-in-law is waiting at home."
"Okay, old man, walk slowly."
Chen Xun and Da Hei Niu stepped aside to make way, with bright smiles on their faces.
The old farmer had a simple face and a smile on his lips, and started walking again leading the ox.
The golden light above the sky shines on that back, like ripples on a country road, with a gentle breeze.
Chen Xun and the big black cow continued to move forward, seeming to have forgotten their loneliness and melancholy, letting them disappear in the rural wind.
"Lao Niu, the small mountain village and the surrounding villages have really changed a lot..."
"Moo~"
They looked around, but there was no trace of familiarity. Even their steps became hesitant, and they couldn't help but feel a little shy about being close to home.
There is not a single village around, and the fences are no longer visible. It seems that they have all been relocated to the town.
The big black cow followed the memory and led Chen Xun forward, humming in a low voice. It felt so strange.
Chen Xun was silent, looking at the changes around him. In the haze, he seemed to see two vague figures...
It was an extremely arrogant young man holding a mountain axe, and a big black bull that followed behind him and screamed in surprise.
They rushed out of Wangjiacun, fled like crazy, and left here full of expectations for the future without any regrets.
Half an hour later.
The big black cow suddenly stood up and patted Chen Xun excitedly: "Moo!!"
"Fuck!" Chen Xun's calm expression suddenly changed, and he screamed, "Fuck!!!"
They saw a place that actually made the two Nascent Soul Ancestors jump to their feet and become overjoyed.
"Old Niu, it's that hillside, right?"
Chen Xun's face turned red and he looked into the distance, "Really?!!"
"Moo moo!!~" The big black bull snorted heavily, absolutely, definitely, to the point.
The two figures turned into light and stood on the hillside in an instant.
Chen Xun slowly sat down, and the big black cow also squatted down, its black back straight.
Looking into the distance, the breeze blows and thousands of trees fall...
"Wuhu!! The old village chief, Xiao Heizi, Aunt Wang, and fellow villagers, we are back!!"
“Moo moo moo!!!”
They opened their arms and shouted loudly into the distance, as if they could be heard in the sky as long as the sound was loud enough.
There was no more cave below, no more that small mountain village behind them, and no more that little Heizi running behind them.
After they chanted for a few sticks of incense, each vague memory completely opened the valve in their mind.
They just sat up quietly, without saying a word, with complicated and sad expressions.
After thousands of years of cultivating immortality, things have changed, people have changed, old friends no longer exist, and even the old place has been completely lost in the long river of time.
As the sun rose and the moon set, they followed their memories and came to an open space.
It's quite desolate here, with nothing there, only a few wisps of sad wind carrying a little bit of yellow sand.
None of the farmers living in this field now know that there used to be such a small mountain village here, only that there was such a town of Hongyang.
Chen Xun and Da Hei Niu found a lot of materials around and built a thatched house, which was their first real home in this world of immortality.
"Old Niu, we can build a house now."
Chen Xun sat on the open space in the thatched house, grinning.
He smiled, and his mood gradually became depressed: "I can build a house..."
"Moo~" Dahei Niu and Chen Xun sat closely together and rubbed against him.
Even if this thatched house is more exquisite, it will never be the same one again, and the feeling of home will never be there again.
They stayed here for two days and then went to the clan land of Yinfengjuan.
There are so many cemeteries here that Chen Xun and Da Heiniu don't recognize any of them, not even a familiar name.
To be continued...