Unlimited wastelander
Chapter 821 This Is the Immortal
Chapter 821 This Is the Immortal
"Zizi..."
"Ah ah ah..."
The giant salamander king was cut into a human in just a short breath... no, the monster stick, blood spurted out from the cut, and his mouth let out an incomparably miserable howl.
Only then did Yisheng Zhenjun, whose Yuanshen calmed down, see clearly that the golden thread that cut the giant salamander king into a demon stick was actually a simple and simple fairy sword that was golden in color and exuded a faint golden light.
Looking back, I saw a handsome young man in a moon-white gown, looking leisurely and elegant, coming driving the clouds. The speed of driving the clouds did not seem to be fast, but he was behind him in a blink of an eye.
The awkward feeling of extremely slow and extremely fast made him a little dazed, but he understood that the way of the visitor was much higher than his, much higher.
Xiao Peng held his left hand behind his back, and put his right hand in front of his chest like a sword finger, and pointed at the giant salamander king who had turned into a demon stick and was howling miserably. It turned into a statue and was fixed in place.
Immediately, he waved his sword finger lightly, and saw that the golden fairy sword hovering at the side turned into a golden thread again and shot towards the battle field between the heavenly soldiers and the demon soldiers.
"Whoa, whoa, whoa..."
"Puff puff……"
The heads of the monster soldiers kept flying up, including the two big monsters from the Heavenly Wonderland, they didn't react at all, and their heads fell off inexplicably.
Seeing this, Zhenjun Yisheng was secretly startled, such a powerful method, such a powerful flying sword, not to mention the other little monsters, even if he had to deal with the two big monsters in the fairyland .
But the young man in front of him killed him just by moving his fingers. He looked calm and relaxed. Where did this sword fairy come from?Why hasn't such a number one figure been heard of in the Three Realms?
The heavenly soldiers in the ground stared blankly at the demon soldiers whose heads suddenly flew up inexplicably, not knowing what happened, and the golden fairy sword turned into a golden cudgel had already returned to Xiao Peng's sea of consciousness after killing all the demon soldiers. .
"Should Zhenjun ask the soldiers to take down the Giant Salamander King before making any fuss?" Xiao Peng reminded lightly.
"Fellow Daoist said yes." Zhenjun Yisheng settled down, and replied to Xiao Peng respectfully, and then ordered the remaining [-] or so heavenly soldiers: "Tie up the giant salamander king, and remove the heaven and earth nets."
Hearing the words, the heavenly soldiers immediately withdrew the heaven and earth nets, took out the demon-binding ropes and tied the giant salamander king tightly.
Only then did Yisheng Zhenjun turn to Xiao Peng, held up the Heisha Excalibur, cupped his fists and said, "Thank you for your help, fellow daoist. The kindness of saving lives is unforgettable. I haven't asked you for your honorary name."
Xiao Peng waved his hand and said calmly: "You are welcome, I am Xiaoyaozi, known as Xiaoyao Sword Immortal, I am not helping you this time, I am just doing what I should do."
"Since the demon has been bound, you should return to the heaven and return to your life! Farewell."
"Uh..." Zhenjun Yisheng stared dumbfoundedly at Xiao Peng who was going away, speechless, this is really... chic!This is the fairy, the real fairy.
Sighing deeply, Zhenjun Yisheng suddenly felt a little less interested, and waved his hands to order the heavenly soldiers to escort the giant salamander king to the heavenly court.
……
Less than half an hour after leaving the place where Yi Shengzhen Jun captured the giant salamander king, Xiao Peng, who was walking slowly on the cloud, arrived at a town.
This made Xiao Peng, who had been in the valley for three years, facing a monkey and a bird every day, in a good mood. He pressed the cloud and landed on the ground. He spread his hands and a folding fan appeared in his hands.
Xiao Peng opened it with a swish, and walked towards the gate of the city, waving his folding fan. It was the Eastern Han Dynasty, and the population density was not high, so the bustling and bustling prosperity of later generations would not be seen for the time being.
When he arrived at the gate of Decheng, Xiao Peng looked up, but saw the three characters "Danyang County" written in Han Li on the gate.
Xiao Peng didn't care too much, and walked into the city. Xiao Peng walked aimlessly on the street. It was the time of Emperor Guangwu Liu Xiu. relatively calm.
After walking around for a while, I saw a wine shop by the side of the road, and walked in. Seeing Xiao Peng's appearance and temperament, the waiter in the shop didn't dare to neglect, so he hurried forward to greet him. Xiao Peng ordered some meat and a pot of wine, and sat there by himself. Pour yourself to drink.
After a while, a conversation caught his attention.
"Hey, you've all heard that! Some time ago, there was a poor scholar from the countryside. Because his father died and had no money to bury him, he voluntarily sold himself as a slave. The money he got was used to bury his father. Father, you are a true, kind and filial man!"
"Isn't that right? I saw that young man too, and he looks quite upright. I heard that he is from the Dong family in Yunxi Town in the northwest. Unfortunately, he didn't have a good pregnancy!"
"By the way, do you know where he sold himself in the end?"
"I heard it seems to be Fu Yuan's family!"
"Ah? That big villain who is rich and unkind? How long will the young man be a slave?"
"It seems to be three years!"
"What? I heard that the young man only took five thousand coins, and after burying his father, there was nothing left. He actually wanted him to be a slave for three years? This Fu man is really black-hearted!"
"Hey... what can I do? God is short-sighted. In this world, the wicked always live comfortably, while the good people always suffer. Sigh..."
"There is a god when you hold your head three feet up, be careful with your words, be careful with your words."
There was a look of interest in Xiao Peng's eyes. Through this conversation, he had already guessed what kind of story they were talking about.
But I used to listen to stories, I didn't expect it to be such a coincidence this time, I can't say, I have to take care of this nosy matter.
These two young people are also very affectionate and sexual. Their ending is too sad. It's fine if they don't meet. Now that they have met, they have to intervene in whatever they say.
After drinking a pot of wine in a leisurely manner, the sun was already in the west, Xiao Peng got up to pay the bill, he didn't have five baht on him, so he threw down a piece of gold, turned and left.
During the Han Dynasty, silver only existed as a valuable item. Some areas would pay silver to the imperial court as a tribute. After the silver was collected, it was also used as a raw material for handicrafts. It did not have the nature of currency, but gold was.
So Xiao Peng had no choice but to put down a small piece of gold. After he went out, he felt that he had to get some five baht money to keep him close to him, so he found a trading place similar to a pawn shop, and exchanged gold for a large amount of five baht. money.
Immediately after inquiring about the location of Yunxi Town, he went out from the west gate, found a place where no one was there, flew up incognito, and headed northwest.
It's just that he still didn't reach Yunxi Town after all, because it was unnecessary. When passing by a small river that was not very wide in a forest, Xiao Peng sensed two streams of fairy spirit, one strong and the other weak.
Looking around, I saw a pretty woman wearing a coarse linen skirt and long black hair wrapped in a blue cloth beside a stone bridge at the mouth of the river, talking to a short and fat old man less than six feet tall. mumble.
The one with the strongest fairy aura is the woman with a heavenly immortal cultivation base, while the old man is only equivalent to a cultivator at the Nascent Soul stage, but his earth spirit aura reveals his identity. No doubt about the land.
And that pretty girl, who looked like a village girl, was the seventh among the seven fairies, the purple-clothed fairy Zhang Tianxian.
Xiao Peng flew forward for a while, and he saw a young man in the forest wearing a gray coarse cloth gown, with a handsome face and a bookish look exuding from his brows.
With a small bundle on his shoulder and an oil-paper umbrella in his hand, he hurried on his way.
Xiao Peng turned his eyes, and appeared at a corner, with a big burden on his shoulders, walking unhurriedly towards the direction of the Seventh Princess and the land, walking very slowly, looking left and right from time to time, then It seems to be watching the scenery.
After a while, footsteps came from behind. Xiao Peng smiled, shook his folding fan lightly, imitating the appearance of a literati and poet, and chanted loudly: "There are no people in the empty mountain, but you can hear people's voices. When you return to the deep forest, you will shine on the moss again." .”
It was already evening when the sun was about to set, and the song Xiao Peng sang of Wang Wei's Deer Chai was quite in line with the current situation.
"Good poetry, good poetry!"
There was a sound of admiration coming from behind, and Xiao Peng looked back in "surprise". Feelings come to mind.
But at this moment, we have already harassed each other with words, and it would be unreasonable to leave here, so I put my left palm on my right palm, and with my thumbs facing each other, I performed the etiquette of a scholar to Xiao Peng, saying: "Xiaosheng Dong Yong, I heard what Xiongtai did. Psalm, I can't help myself for a while, disturbing the peace of Xiongtai, I hope you will forgive me."
Seeing this, Xiao Peng smiled slightly, and returned with the courtesy of a scholar, "Brother Dong, you are welcome. I am walking alone on the mountain road, and I am lonely. It is also a pleasure to have a companion. Why bother Qing Jing? Hehe, Xiao Peng, please be polite."
Seeing this, Dong Yong's affection for Xiao Peng greatly increased. This brother seems to be from a wealthy family, but he does not have the arrogance of a wealthy family at all, and he is a real handsome son.
"How lucky to be able to walk with Brother Xiao, brother Xiao please."
"Brother Dong please."
After exchanging pleasantries, the two walked forward side by side, chatting all the way, and had a very happy chat. Xiao Peng deliberately pulled the distance away, which made Dong Yong feel like seeing each other later.
Moreover, Xiao Peng's every word, every action, is in line with their scholars' definition of a gentleman, and at the moment there is even a hint of reverence for Xiao Peng.
After walking for several miles, when we reached the stone bridge at Shibali River Estuary, the legendary big pagoda tree stood aside. Xiao Peng felt that Dong Yong was tired and hungry at this time, so he said immediately: "Brother Dong, I Seeing that you have driven a lot, I am a little tired, why don't we rest under the big locust tree over there, and eat some dry food before we go?"
"What brother Xiao said is true, then let's rest!" Dong Yong wished for nothing, he was just a frail scholar, he was exhausted after walking so many mountain roads.
Immediately, the two sat down against the tree trunk and unpacked their respective burdens, but they saw that Dong Yong's burden contained only two pieces of change of clothes, only a piece of dry beard cake and a water bag.
(End of this chapter)
"Zizi..."
"Ah ah ah..."
The giant salamander king was cut into a human in just a short breath... no, the monster stick, blood spurted out from the cut, and his mouth let out an incomparably miserable howl.
Only then did Yisheng Zhenjun, whose Yuanshen calmed down, see clearly that the golden thread that cut the giant salamander king into a demon stick was actually a simple and simple fairy sword that was golden in color and exuded a faint golden light.
Looking back, I saw a handsome young man in a moon-white gown, looking leisurely and elegant, coming driving the clouds. The speed of driving the clouds did not seem to be fast, but he was behind him in a blink of an eye.
The awkward feeling of extremely slow and extremely fast made him a little dazed, but he understood that the way of the visitor was much higher than his, much higher.
Xiao Peng held his left hand behind his back, and put his right hand in front of his chest like a sword finger, and pointed at the giant salamander king who had turned into a demon stick and was howling miserably. It turned into a statue and was fixed in place.
Immediately, he waved his sword finger lightly, and saw that the golden fairy sword hovering at the side turned into a golden thread again and shot towards the battle field between the heavenly soldiers and the demon soldiers.
"Whoa, whoa, whoa..."
"Puff puff……"
The heads of the monster soldiers kept flying up, including the two big monsters from the Heavenly Wonderland, they didn't react at all, and their heads fell off inexplicably.
Seeing this, Zhenjun Yisheng was secretly startled, such a powerful method, such a powerful flying sword, not to mention the other little monsters, even if he had to deal with the two big monsters in the fairyland .
But the young man in front of him killed him just by moving his fingers. He looked calm and relaxed. Where did this sword fairy come from?Why hasn't such a number one figure been heard of in the Three Realms?
The heavenly soldiers in the ground stared blankly at the demon soldiers whose heads suddenly flew up inexplicably, not knowing what happened, and the golden fairy sword turned into a golden cudgel had already returned to Xiao Peng's sea of consciousness after killing all the demon soldiers. .
"Should Zhenjun ask the soldiers to take down the Giant Salamander King before making any fuss?" Xiao Peng reminded lightly.
"Fellow Daoist said yes." Zhenjun Yisheng settled down, and replied to Xiao Peng respectfully, and then ordered the remaining [-] or so heavenly soldiers: "Tie up the giant salamander king, and remove the heaven and earth nets."
Hearing the words, the heavenly soldiers immediately withdrew the heaven and earth nets, took out the demon-binding ropes and tied the giant salamander king tightly.
Only then did Yisheng Zhenjun turn to Xiao Peng, held up the Heisha Excalibur, cupped his fists and said, "Thank you for your help, fellow daoist. The kindness of saving lives is unforgettable. I haven't asked you for your honorary name."
Xiao Peng waved his hand and said calmly: "You are welcome, I am Xiaoyaozi, known as Xiaoyao Sword Immortal, I am not helping you this time, I am just doing what I should do."
"Since the demon has been bound, you should return to the heaven and return to your life! Farewell."
"Uh..." Zhenjun Yisheng stared dumbfoundedly at Xiao Peng who was going away, speechless, this is really... chic!This is the fairy, the real fairy.
Sighing deeply, Zhenjun Yisheng suddenly felt a little less interested, and waved his hands to order the heavenly soldiers to escort the giant salamander king to the heavenly court.
……
Less than half an hour after leaving the place where Yi Shengzhen Jun captured the giant salamander king, Xiao Peng, who was walking slowly on the cloud, arrived at a town.
This made Xiao Peng, who had been in the valley for three years, facing a monkey and a bird every day, in a good mood. He pressed the cloud and landed on the ground. He spread his hands and a folding fan appeared in his hands.
Xiao Peng opened it with a swish, and walked towards the gate of the city, waving his folding fan. It was the Eastern Han Dynasty, and the population density was not high, so the bustling and bustling prosperity of later generations would not be seen for the time being.
When he arrived at the gate of Decheng, Xiao Peng looked up, but saw the three characters "Danyang County" written in Han Li on the gate.
Xiao Peng didn't care too much, and walked into the city. Xiao Peng walked aimlessly on the street. It was the time of Emperor Guangwu Liu Xiu. relatively calm.
After walking around for a while, I saw a wine shop by the side of the road, and walked in. Seeing Xiao Peng's appearance and temperament, the waiter in the shop didn't dare to neglect, so he hurried forward to greet him. Xiao Peng ordered some meat and a pot of wine, and sat there by himself. Pour yourself to drink.
After a while, a conversation caught his attention.
"Hey, you've all heard that! Some time ago, there was a poor scholar from the countryside. Because his father died and had no money to bury him, he voluntarily sold himself as a slave. The money he got was used to bury his father. Father, you are a true, kind and filial man!"
"Isn't that right? I saw that young man too, and he looks quite upright. I heard that he is from the Dong family in Yunxi Town in the northwest. Unfortunately, he didn't have a good pregnancy!"
"By the way, do you know where he sold himself in the end?"
"I heard it seems to be Fu Yuan's family!"
"Ah? That big villain who is rich and unkind? How long will the young man be a slave?"
"It seems to be three years!"
"What? I heard that the young man only took five thousand coins, and after burying his father, there was nothing left. He actually wanted him to be a slave for three years? This Fu man is really black-hearted!"
"Hey... what can I do? God is short-sighted. In this world, the wicked always live comfortably, while the good people always suffer. Sigh..."
"There is a god when you hold your head three feet up, be careful with your words, be careful with your words."
There was a look of interest in Xiao Peng's eyes. Through this conversation, he had already guessed what kind of story they were talking about.
But I used to listen to stories, I didn't expect it to be such a coincidence this time, I can't say, I have to take care of this nosy matter.
These two young people are also very affectionate and sexual. Their ending is too sad. It's fine if they don't meet. Now that they have met, they have to intervene in whatever they say.
After drinking a pot of wine in a leisurely manner, the sun was already in the west, Xiao Peng got up to pay the bill, he didn't have five baht on him, so he threw down a piece of gold, turned and left.
During the Han Dynasty, silver only existed as a valuable item. Some areas would pay silver to the imperial court as a tribute. After the silver was collected, it was also used as a raw material for handicrafts. It did not have the nature of currency, but gold was.
So Xiao Peng had no choice but to put down a small piece of gold. After he went out, he felt that he had to get some five baht money to keep him close to him, so he found a trading place similar to a pawn shop, and exchanged gold for a large amount of five baht. money.
Immediately after inquiring about the location of Yunxi Town, he went out from the west gate, found a place where no one was there, flew up incognito, and headed northwest.
It's just that he still didn't reach Yunxi Town after all, because it was unnecessary. When passing by a small river that was not very wide in a forest, Xiao Peng sensed two streams of fairy spirit, one strong and the other weak.
Looking around, I saw a pretty woman wearing a coarse linen skirt and long black hair wrapped in a blue cloth beside a stone bridge at the mouth of the river, talking to a short and fat old man less than six feet tall. mumble.
The one with the strongest fairy aura is the woman with a heavenly immortal cultivation base, while the old man is only equivalent to a cultivator at the Nascent Soul stage, but his earth spirit aura reveals his identity. No doubt about the land.
And that pretty girl, who looked like a village girl, was the seventh among the seven fairies, the purple-clothed fairy Zhang Tianxian.
Xiao Peng flew forward for a while, and he saw a young man in the forest wearing a gray coarse cloth gown, with a handsome face and a bookish look exuding from his brows.
With a small bundle on his shoulder and an oil-paper umbrella in his hand, he hurried on his way.
Xiao Peng turned his eyes, and appeared at a corner, with a big burden on his shoulders, walking unhurriedly towards the direction of the Seventh Princess and the land, walking very slowly, looking left and right from time to time, then It seems to be watching the scenery.
After a while, footsteps came from behind. Xiao Peng smiled, shook his folding fan lightly, imitating the appearance of a literati and poet, and chanted loudly: "There are no people in the empty mountain, but you can hear people's voices. When you return to the deep forest, you will shine on the moss again." .”
It was already evening when the sun was about to set, and the song Xiao Peng sang of Wang Wei's Deer Chai was quite in line with the current situation.
"Good poetry, good poetry!"
There was a sound of admiration coming from behind, and Xiao Peng looked back in "surprise". Feelings come to mind.
But at this moment, we have already harassed each other with words, and it would be unreasonable to leave here, so I put my left palm on my right palm, and with my thumbs facing each other, I performed the etiquette of a scholar to Xiao Peng, saying: "Xiaosheng Dong Yong, I heard what Xiongtai did. Psalm, I can't help myself for a while, disturbing the peace of Xiongtai, I hope you will forgive me."
Seeing this, Xiao Peng smiled slightly, and returned with the courtesy of a scholar, "Brother Dong, you are welcome. I am walking alone on the mountain road, and I am lonely. It is also a pleasure to have a companion. Why bother Qing Jing? Hehe, Xiao Peng, please be polite."
Seeing this, Dong Yong's affection for Xiao Peng greatly increased. This brother seems to be from a wealthy family, but he does not have the arrogance of a wealthy family at all, and he is a real handsome son.
"How lucky to be able to walk with Brother Xiao, brother Xiao please."
"Brother Dong please."
After exchanging pleasantries, the two walked forward side by side, chatting all the way, and had a very happy chat. Xiao Peng deliberately pulled the distance away, which made Dong Yong feel like seeing each other later.
Moreover, Xiao Peng's every word, every action, is in line with their scholars' definition of a gentleman, and at the moment there is even a hint of reverence for Xiao Peng.
After walking for several miles, when we reached the stone bridge at Shibali River Estuary, the legendary big pagoda tree stood aside. Xiao Peng felt that Dong Yong was tired and hungry at this time, so he said immediately: "Brother Dong, I Seeing that you have driven a lot, I am a little tired, why don't we rest under the big locust tree over there, and eat some dry food before we go?"
"What brother Xiao said is true, then let's rest!" Dong Yong wished for nothing, he was just a frail scholar, he was exhausted after walking so many mountain roads.
Immediately, the two sat down against the tree trunk and unpacked their respective burdens, but they saw that Dong Yong's burden contained only two pieces of change of clothes, only a piece of dry beard cake and a water bag.
(End of this chapter)
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