Unlimited wastelander

Chapter 716 Traveling through Shaoxing in the Southern Song Dynasty for ten years
night.

Lingling Hall.

In the bathroom, Ma Xiaoling got up from the bathtub and rinsed her body under the shower head, her crystal clear body was fully exposed with unevenness.

"what!"

Suddenly, there was an exclamation from the bathroom, followed by Ma Xiaoling's coquettish retort, "Can you stop being elusive all the time? Why have you been here for so long this time? It's been almost a month."

"Hehe, miss me?"

"Um……"

The nasal sound was very drawn out, and I don't know if it was an answer to Xiao Peng's question or something else. In short, some strange voices sounded in the bathroom soon.

……

In the bedroom, Ma Xiaoling's cheeks were pink, and she leaned on Xiao Peng's strong chest with blurred eyes, and asked lazily: "You haven't told me yet! Why did you go so long this time?"

"I've already stabilized my cultivation in a week, but Tian Fenjian suddenly told me that I can unseal them. The so-called magical weapons have spirits, and the weapons and magic weapons on my body all have spirits..."

Xiao Peng talked about the fact that several magical weapons were sealed and he needed to reach the Golden Immortal Realm to unseal them. Ma Xiaoling looked at Xiao Peng in amazement and said, "Golden Immortal? What kind of realm is that?"

Xiao Peng thought for a while and explained: "Ordinary people have nine realms of foundation building, spiritual emptiness, golden elixir, Yuanying, transformation of gods, out of body, fusion, transcending calamity, and consummation."

"And after crossing the catastrophe, you will become an earth immortal. As long as you practice successfully, you can fly to become an immortal. At this time, you can be called a heavenly immortal. It belongs to Chunyang True Immortal."

"A true immortal is a golden immortal, and above the golden immortal there is a Da Luo Jinxian, and then you go up to a mysterious immortal, and above the mysterious immortal is the ultimate cultivator, a saint of the way of heaven, and a saint entrusts his soul to the way of heaven, so he can live forever .”

"Of course, the highest being in reality is the Xuanxian. The Heavenly Dao Saint is just a legend. This world does not exist. Even if it existed, it would have been destroyed by fate long ago."

"Immortality is relative. The primordial spirit entrusts the way of heaven, and with the blessing of the way of heaven, no matter how many times the body is killed, as long as the primordial spirit is immortal, it can recondense the body. But if the one who wants to kill him is the way of heaven, then even Even saints are bound to die."

"Actually, your elder brother Ksitigarbha should have been a Bodhisattva of the Xuanxian level before hundreds of millions of kalpas. Although he is a Bodhisattva, he is actually more powerful than many Buddhas. It's just that after hundreds of millions of kalpas of reincarnation, his strength has been worn down a lot. I'm afraid it's only at the level of a true fairy now."

"If there is no accident, I should be the only golden fairy in the world now."

"In that case, aren't you invincible?" Ma Xiaoling joked as she caressed Xiao Peng's chest.

Xiao Peng smiled proudly, and said: "Almost! But fate never depends on strength, and his thoughts that contain the will of heaven are not something everyone can withstand. Fate may take advantage of a slight flaw in the mind. Fortunately, I His skills are enough to restrain fate."

Ma Xiaoling frowned slightly, and said seriously: "You must not be careless. Since fate can destroy the world of hundreds of millions of kalpas, there must be something terrible about him. According to what you said, even saints have been destroyed by him. You alone The little golden fairy..."

Xiao Peng shook his head and said, "It's different. The saints take the initiative to entrust their souls to the Dao of Heaven, which is equivalent to sending them to their door and handing their lives into the hands of fate. Naturally, it couldn't be easier for fate to kill them."

"However, it is not certain whether there has been a saint in this world! Maybe it is a legend among immortals, or it may be a illusory existence at all."

"Don't worry, I have said that my skills can restrain fate. The Three Books of Heaven, Earth and Man represent the way of heaven, and my skills probably come from the Dao, so I am not afraid of him."

When Xiao Peng said this, he stopped arguing with Ma Xiaoling about the way of heaven and earth. The explanation was very complicated and could not be explained clearly in one or two sentences, so Xiao Peng changed his mind and said: "I plan to go to the Song Dynasty tomorrow. Things must be done, or history will be chaotic, let's go together!"

Ma Xiaoling suddenly became interested, "Okay! I remember Chang'e said that the three of them will go together, Zhong Zhong Future Xiaomi and the others, let's invite them to come together!"

Xiao Peng took it for granted: "Of course, this time I go back to the Song Dynasty to train my soldiers and train the three of them. I won't take action until the critical moment of life and death, and you too, don't take it lightly."

"After all, we are going back to the past from the future. Anything we do may have an impact on history, so try not to change anything if you can. It doesn't matter if there are things that have not been recorded in the history books."

"We are going to the tenth year of Shaoxing in the Southern Song Dynasty, when the Yue Family Army attacked Zhuxian Town. The main task this time is to bring back Yue Yinping, the pioneer of the Yue Family Army and Yue Fei's biological daughter. This person has not been left in the history books. The name should be the reason why we brought it back, remember it!"

"I know! At my age, can I still be confused? And didn't you say it? The things recorded in the heavenly book cannot be changed. The twelve gold medals and the demise of the Yue Family Army are major historical events. Right? Is that something we can change?"

After listening to Ma Xiaoling's words, Xiao Peng was noncommittal, but suddenly said with a sinister smile: "Really? Such a 'big' person, let me see how big it is?"

"Giggle...hate..."

……

The next night, in the underground parking lot of Jiajia Building.

Jin Future asked Xiao Peng enthusiastically: "Master, can I really see my previous life when I go to the Song Dynasty this time? What kind of person was I in my previous life?"

"Your previous life! It's almost the same as Mary's occupation! There's just a little difference."

"Witch?"

"It's not a witch, it's a witch. That's fine, don't worry about it, you'll know when you get there, get in the car! Get ready to go."

Xiao Peng sat in the driver's cab, Ma Xiaoling naturally sat in the co-pilot, and the three juniors sat in the back, Xiao Mi was carrying her cosmetic case, Jin Future held her red flame light fan tightly, and Jin Zhengzhong was excited Can't stop pressing the knuckles of his fingers, ready to show his skills.

Because Xiao Peng said that when he and Ma Xiaoling returned to the Song Dynasty this time, they could at most just talk and give them some hints, and they had to rely on themselves for the hands-on and so on. This was a test for them.

Seeing that everyone was ready, Xiao Peng started the car and drove to the middle of the road. Then he opened the window and released the space disk. A blue light circle like a black hole appeared directly in front of the car. Xiao Peng stepped on the accelerator and the car roared. rushed into the aperture.

The time has been set. On the [-]th day of the second month of the [-]th year of Shaoxing in the Southern Song Dynasty, the Porsche Cayenne was submerged in the space-time tunnel. The images on both sides of the tunnel kept flashing, from modern times to the Republic of China, then Qing, Ming, Yuan, and finally Song.

It took a total of more than eight minutes from the time the car entered the time-space channel to seeing the exit. It turns out that in the time-space channel, one minute can span a century.

"buzz"

The car rushed out of the space-time channel, and the time-space channel also shrank and disappeared instantly, and recondensed into Yu CD and returned to Xiao Peng's hands.

"Ah, be careful, Dapeng, you're about to hit someone." Ma Xiaoling in the passenger seat exclaimed.

Xiao Peng turned the steering wheel to the right, braked, and stopped with a beautiful flick.

Beside the car, a young general in silver armor, with a silver gun in his hand, a red cloak behind his back, and a visor on his face was on alert.

Xiao Peng breathed a sigh of relief, and smiled at Ma Xiaoling: "Fortunately, my brother responded well, otherwise there was a car accident in the Song Dynasty, and I don't know how history will be written!"

"Hehe." Ma Xiaoling chuckled softly.

"Wow, Brother Dapeng, do you think that man looks like Changshan Zhao Zilong?" Jin Zhengzhong suddenly looked at the silver-armored young general next to the car and exclaimed with great interest.

"Often you big-headed ghost! Zhao Zilong was from the Three Kingdoms period, and now it is the Song Dynasty. Your history was taught by your physical education teacher!" Xiao Peng gave him an angry look and cursed with a smile.

All right!Wang Fuxi said that he was also shot while lying down.

"Hey, you guys are still chatting, what's going on outside, you three, why don't you go down to clear the scene?" Ma Xiaoling asked a few people without laughing or laughing.

"Oh, go right away, wow, what are those red humanoid monsters with wings?" Kim Jong-joong exclaimed as he opened the car door.

"That's the son of the blood god. It was created by the future witch Wanyan Wulei of the Kingdom of Jin who cast the blood god curse. He only eats the souls of the enemy. You have to be careful." Xiao Peng explained casually, and opened the door with Ma Xiaoling to get out of the car.

"Uh...then which side shall we help?" Jin Future was startled when he heard this, and asked subconsciously when he heard that it was a monster created by his previous life.

Xiao Peng patted his forehead helplessly, and said weakly: "Miss, you are a Han Chinese in this life, so of course you are helping the Han people! The past life is the past life, and this life is the present life. Let's make a clear distinction."

"But...without Wan Yan Wu Tear in the previous life, how can there be Jin Future in this life? Forget it, I will not help each other." Jin Future struggled for a while, and finally had to make this decision in despair.

"..."

Xiao Peng and Ma Xiaoling looked at each other, and looked at Jin Future speechlessly, but they also had nothing to say, because what she said was not unreasonable, there is no past life, how can there be this life?

In this case, Xiao Peng will not force her anymore. Anyway, there will be no distinction between Song and Jin in the end, only the difference between human and zombie, and Jin Future will take action by himself.

Turning his head and looking around, this is an ancient town. At this time, many soldiers in ancient Chinese armor are being slaughtered by blood gods all over the sky.

While Jin Weilai and Xiao Peng were arguing endlessly, Jin Zhengzhong and Xiao Mi, who were more practical, had already started.

Xiao Mi held the demon-subduing wand and used the Ma family Taoism to attack the Blood God, which was very efficient. Kim Zhengzhong's fists were on fire, and he used the Hundred Styles and Ghost Burning flexibly, as if he was surrounded by a fire snake at any time. The speed of the Son of Blood Scattering is also not slow.

But those blood god sons seem to be unable to be completely eliminated. After being scattered, they will reunite in a short time.

(End of this chapter)