real world

Chapter 26 Silver Fish
way home.

The atmosphere in the flying saucer seemed a bit dull.

Especially Chen Yangxu, his mood was very low.

Witnessed that Zhou Mingxia's sister who took good care of him died in battle.

Then he discovered that Song Xiao, whom he had ignored and even ridiculed repeatedly, was so powerful!

He became the person who turned the tide at the critical moment and saved the heavens a bit of face.

If he hadn't seen Song Xiao in the depths of the underground palace at that time, he even suspected that it was Song Xiao who shot and killed the two aliens.

It turns out that this is the real practice world.

It turned out that I was the one who was nothing.

So cruel!

The companion who was talking and laughing together when he came here has now turned into a cold corpse.

Even if people in the Heavenly Court can become gods after death, Yin and Yang will be separated from then on.

In this splendid world, we will never see each other again.

Others, while sad, have been through too much of this after all.

So it's been pretty quiet.

On the contrary, they were all very curious about Song Xiao, a newcomer who hadn't paid much attention to him.

Thinking of Song Xiao's way of entering the Heavenly Court, everyone suddenly reacted belatedly——

That Mr. Su has never recommended anyone to Tianting before!
Thinking about that kind of big boss with a detached status, it really wouldn't make sense to use his relationship for a useless person.

It seems that in the future, I need to get closer to this young man.

Back to the capital.

Wan Guosong first asked others to deal with Zhou Mingxia and Liu Hao's funeral.

He dragged Song Xiao to a tavern hidden in an alley.

Because it was afternoon, the tavern was deserted.

After Wan Guosong came in, he took a bottle of wine from the counter and asked the plump and beautiful proprietress to make two casual dishes.

"Every time I come back from a mission, I will come here to drink and relax."

Wan Guosong filled two glasses of wine, handed it to Song Xiao, and took a long gulp.

The cups are four or two cups, and the wine is high-grade liquor.

He drank half of it in one gulp.

He almost wrote the word "bad mood" on his face.

"This time I was careless."

Wan Guosong put down his wine glass and sighed: "I didn't expect that group of Saturnians to come too."

Song Xiao took a sip, put down the wine glass, and looked at Wan Guosong.

"Brother Wan, is this kind of thing... very common?"

"Battles caused by competition for resources are indeed common, but as long as they don't meet those Saturnians, they probably won't be so intense."

Wan Guosong said: "Our Heavenly Court's losses in battle are more due to sacrifices caused by protection."

At this time, the plump and gorgeous proprietress came over with a plate of home-cooked dishes, looked Song Xiao up and down, and said with a smile: "This young man is so handsome!"

Wan Guosong gave her a sideways glance, but said nothing.

The proprietress put down the dishes, smiled and bent down, putting her arms around Wan Guosong's neck, her plump body almost completely attached to his body.

He whispered in his ear, "Are you jealous?"

Song Xiao's mouth twitched, and he picked up his wine glass to drink strategically.

Wan Guosong patted her butt: "Go cook, don't spoil my brother!"

The proprietress kissed him on the face with a smile, got up and said: "If it's a big deal, just quit. Why don't you open a shop with me?"

As he spoke, he twisted his waist and went to the back kitchen.

Song Xiao glanced at Wan Guosong, and asked tentatively, "This is... sister-in-law?"

Wan Guosong shook his head, smiled wryly and said, "How can a person like me deserve to get married?"

Song Xiao fell silent.

It's not that I don't deserve it, but I dare not, right?
"She was also from the Heavenly Court back then and knew a lot of things, so there is no need to hide anything from her."

Wan Guosong explained the identity of the proprietress.

Then he looked at Song Xiao and asked earnestly: "I don't know what that Mr. Su told you when he recommended you, but Heaven...is not a place where people can make a fortune."

Song Xiaodao: "He said that the battle damage rate is very high, and there are always dangers, but he also said that casual cultivation is more difficult now."

Wan Guosong smiled and said, "Yes, it's even more difficult!"

"Either they are killed one by one by the hostile forces, or... they are incorporated by the chaebol."

"If you become their thug, your life is worthless."

He looked at Song Xiao: "The meaning of the existence of the Heavenly Court is to protect it!"

"Perhaps in the eyes of many people, this kind of protection is silly, but to us... it is very important!"

He drank the remaining wine in the glass in one gulp, looking at Song Xiao with reddish eyes.

"Are you saying that those border guards... are stupid?"

Song Xiao shook his head.

Who deserves to ridicule the heroes who guard the border gates?

Wan Guosong said: "But your behavior today...is very stupid!"

Song Xiao didn't speak, picked up the wine glass in front of him, and under Wan Guosong's somewhat stunned gaze, drank the wine inside in one gulp.

Smacking his lips, he raised his head and said, "Brother Wan, I am timid, but my blood is hot."

"Hey!"

Wan Guosong picked up the wine bottle and filled the two of them again.

"Old Zheng is a good judge!"

At this time, the proprietress came over with a plate of dishes briskly, glanced at the wine glasses of the two, and frowned slightly.

"Tell me not to spoil your brother, is that how you drink with people?"

Wan Guosong curled his lips: "I think this kid can drink better than me! Why don't you come over for a drink too?"

The proprietress shook her head: "Forget it, I won't bother you guys anymore!"

He said and looked at Song Xiao: "Don't look at your brother Wan fighting fiercely, in fact, you are a mess, my wife is not afraid of being a widow, but he dare not give me a home!"

"In the future, if a girl like me appears by your side, remember to marry her!"

Finished talking and left.

Song Xiao glanced at Wan Guosong, but Wan Guosong remained silent.

half an hour.

Only then looked at Song Xiao and said, "You should practice in seclusion for a while, or leave the capital altogether."

Song Xiao asked, "Is there any danger?"

Wan Guosong nodded: "The influence you have created today is a bit big. It is estimated that in a few days, many people will follow you."

"Regardless of China or foreign countries, many chaebols... are puppets supported by the monster race in the center of the earth or aliens."

"Their ultimate goal is to completely suppress our descendants of the Chinese Protoss."

"When the sky changes, it is the day of chaos. Everyone wants to let the dust settle before that."

"Young young arrogance like you, especially the guardians who are backed by the heavens, are their priority targets."

"But if you're not from the Heavenly Court... you'll become their hunting target."

"Either join and join forces with them; or, be killed."

"So, you must use every opportunity to grow yourself as soon as possible!"

The amount of information revealed by Wan Guosong's words is not small.

Song Xiao digested silently.

"in addition……"

Wan Guosong looked at Song Xiao and said, "Beware of Zhang Mingfeng, he is too close to the chaebol!"

Song Xiao was slightly taken aback.

Wan Guosong didn't say anything else.

Then the two started drinking.

After Song Xiao said goodbye and left, the proprietress came out from the back kitchen and sat opposite Wan Guosong.

"You told him... isn't it a bit much?"

Wan Guosong shook his head and said, "I have a feeling that he should have a chance to enter the Tianjiao list!"

Surprise flashed in the lady proprietress's charming eyes, and she said: "So optimistic about him? It seems that Heaven has...hadn't there been anyone who can be listed on the Tianjiao list for a long time?"

Wan Guosong said: "His ability is unbelievable, and he has the real eye. When he first came to Heaven, many people ridiculed him, saying that he is a magic stick for catching ghosts."

The proprietress frowned slightly: "The one with the eyes of the sky?"

Wan Guosong looked at her: "But today, he..."

……

After chatting with Wan Guosong, Song Xiao had a deeper understanding of Tianting and the group of people in Tianting.

Unlike the "relationship households" like him who went through the back door and joined in a daze, Wan Guosong, Zheng Ting, and Wang Peng all chose to join the Heavenly Court because of the "faith" in their hearts.

And this belief is protection!
You can disagree, but you can't be insulted.

I didn't seriously think about this question before, but now that I think about it, the various routine tasks of the Heavenly Court, fundamentally speaking, aren't they just a silent protection of this ancient land?

Most people in the world don't know the existence of Heavenly Court, and even if they hear about it by chance, they will laugh it off.

I think it's just a myth.

Only by experiencing it personally can one be struck directly into the soul.

Song Xiao couldn't say she regretted what happened today.

He didn't want to show off.

The Saturnians that the group of Wan Guosong were talking about... were too aggressive.

The person who killed the heavenly court is still relentless.

An extremely vivid interpretation of what it means to be "good people are bullied"!
Relying on the fact that the powerful in the heavens are guarding all places, they don't have much thought to participate in the development of this kind of ruins, so they yell at them and bully them to death.

The last time I saw a big monk like Mr. Li flying into the sky and escaping from the ground, isn't it a second?
Song Xiao sat on the sofa, reviewing what happened today.

For some reason, he always felt that the group of people finally chose him as a target, not like picking up soft persimmons.

Although everything seemed to be in order, he still felt that there was something wrong with it.

Especially when Mr. Li finally came.

The old man seemed to have glanced at the sky first, and only after realizing something, he threatened him!

Why did that shameless old man do that?

What is he trying to hide?
You don't want me to know... that you chose me as your opponent on purpose?
Song Xiao frowned, feeling confused.

But the matter has passed, and the other party was startled away by Mr. Li, and the crisis was temporarily resolved.

What will happen in the future... Soldiers come to cover up the water and the earth.

Take out the black bamboo slip.

After thinking about it, he took out the blue and white porcelain jar, enlarged it to about [-] centimeters in diameter, and placed it on the table.

The small fish inside also magnified to seven or eight centimeters, and its body shone with magnificent colorful lights.

The origin of this fish is too mysterious.

Song Xiao couldn't figure out how it got into the blue and white porcelain jar without a sound.

Does it have anything to do with that little silver fish...?

After staring at it for a long time, I couldn't see why.

I intend to reach out to fish it out and take a closer look, but I don't think this fish is quite flexible and its body shrinks rapidly.

Almost invisible by the end!

Hey!
Asshole stuff!
Song Xiao simply ignored it, picked up the black bamboo slips, and began to study them seriously.

Although the speed of deciphering and analyzing is not fast, Song Xiao has one of the biggest advantages - he forgets to eat and sleep when studying, and is serious and persistent!

As I continued to deepen, I soon discovered that the scriptures recorded here are quite brilliant.

It is a real fairy method!

The Golden Body Sutra he originally practiced, the golden light blooming can drive away evil spirits, and it is extremely lethal to spirit bodies.

But for other practitioners, it doesn't have much effect.

And the scriptures recorded on this black bamboo slip can condense the golden light into a terrifying golden sword!

It can be controlled by the mind, and the flying sword can face the enemy.

It can also be held in the hand and used as a magic weapon.

This is simply too strong!

Although it will take time for him to reach that level of cultivation, for Song Xiao, this is almost equivalent to paving the way for him to a higher level!

At this moment, a childish voice suddenly sounded in the room——

"Hey, the bamboo slips in your hand don't belong to that underground palace!"

Song Xiao was taken aback immediately, and looked towards the place where the sound came from in horror.

on the table.

Next to the blue and white porcelain jar.

A small silver fish with the length of a palm and the thickness of chopsticks bends its two long ventral fins... and props it on the table, supporting its "chin".

Looking at him a little cutely!
Song Xiao raised his slap subconsciously in an instant, and almost slapped it down.

The bloody old face suddenly flashed in my mind.

Taking advantage of the situation, he stroked his hair with his raised hand, pretending to be nonchalant.

"Hello, milk dead rabbit rice oil!"

(End of this chapter)