Scroll of Witchcraft

Chapter 294 The Couple
Although the farmhouse cured wine is muddy, it is better because of the enthusiasm of the owner.

After drinking three rounds and eating five flavors, Xing suddenly said, "The sky is about to collapse..."

"Hero, what do you mean?"

The male master of the family was confused for a while, judging from his conversation, the visitor definitely had a family background, he subconsciously thought that Xing was a son of a rich family walking in the rivers and lakes.

"The sky is falling, and it's also being held up by tall people. Why should us ordinary people care about these things?"

After the hostess cleaned up after the meal, she began to weave clothes with a spindle, apparently preparing to sew clothes for the soon-to-be-born baby.

"That's right! Aren't there still immortal masters in the city!"

The male host was a little drunk, and he was reluctant to take out the wine on weekdays, but today he had a good drink.

There was a slight ripple in Xingxing's heart, and the mortals didn't know that the fairy master they were talking about had left them.

Although the world of the Great Zhou Dynasty has great prosperity in the world of immortality, there are many sayings about becoming an immortal and attaining the Tao, but ordinary people may not be able to truly see the miracle of immortality in their entire lives.

Immortals are nothing but their longing for a better life.

"Maybe the art of cultivating immortals is just a fiction of storytellers!" The hostess chuckled lightly.

"Immortals must be real. Ten years ago, two immortals came to the temple on the west side. They built an altar to pray for rain. Suddenly, there was a strong wind and thunder, and the rain began to fall like this." The host retorted.

Xing showed a relieved smile: "Perhaps, immortality is the vision?"

In the middle of the night, Xing lay alone in the kitchen, thousands of thoughts emerged in his heart.

He has traveled to many eras in the star world and thousands of worlds. His extraordinary power responded to the wishes of the creatures, satisfied their desires, and became a tool for their struggle.

For the survival of the race, for a stronger force, the conquest will never stop.

When a creature who masters an extraordinary person gradually reaches the peak, the thought of this creature will become more and more pure, and eternity becomes a lingering topic.

The long-lived creatures still want to live longer, and the immortal creatures still want to avoid the catastrophe of chaos.

"There is no extraordinary world?"

Such an idea popped up in Xing's mind, but it was snuffed out by him in an instant.

In the long history, there are not a few worlds that were destroyed by the creatures themselves before the supernatural power was discovered.

Territory, race, belief... All kinds of issues will become the beginning of friction.

There is no perfection in the world, just like there is no eternity.

"I'm not perfect either."

The sound of rain hits my ears, and it is pitch black outside the window.

But outside the village is not quiet, the sound of howling beasts is hidden in the raindrops.

Losing the protection of the immortals, monsters run rampant in the mountains, and all the villages along the way have been brutally murdered.

Because of the existence of the stars, this village is shrouded in an inexplicable law, completely isolating the turbulence of the outside world.

"Hoohoo!"

A gust of evil wind blew past, and an extraordinarily large dark cloud swept across the sky, making the thunderstorm more urgent.

A ferocious cry came from the dark clouds, piercing through gold and cracking stones, and the dark cloud that suddenly floated over turned out to be a huge bird.

The giant bird looked down at the village below, and it drove for a while against the place where the star was, and finally flew to another village.

In the middle of the night, a hundred-foot-long python with blood-colored scales meanders across the fields.

It crawled all the way, as if dragging a river of blood, and countless innocent souls wailed in the bloodstains it left behind.

But in the end, it avoided the village where Xing was located, as if in a hurry, and fled away at high speed.

Although there are no outsiders disturbing the tranquility of the village, in the middle of the night, a murder is quietly brewing in the small village.

"What do you mean madam?"

Xing, with his eyes closed, suddenly captured the hostess who was holding a sharp blade. The other party walked into the kitchen in the middle of the night and wanted to assassinate him.

"Since the immortal master came here to get the treasure, why should he beat around the bush and amuse us?"

Although the hostess is in a farmhouse, she doesn't speak like a peasant woman, and she has a lot of physical training.

Star sighed, then shook his head.

The Yang clan has fallen to this point, leaving only the last bloodline, dedicated to the village.

There are no eternal beings in the star world, and there is no eternal power.

Under Yang Yue's leadership, the Yang clan has indeed reached unprecedented heights.

After his death, the Yang clan looked like a nouveau riche with no deep foundation, and soon declined.

There were even rumors that Yang Yue had been preached by an immortal, so countless forces began to spy on the inheritance of the Yang clan.

"Although I did come here to fetch treasures, I definitely have no intention of entertaining the two of you."

Xingxin realized that the hostess seemed to think that because of his problem, he was a monk who was going to take the treasure and leave the world of Dazhou.

"The doomsday is approaching, the generation of tigers and wolves plotted to inherit my Yang family, in order to threaten us to hand over the skills of immortals."

The hostess was tearful, and her grandparents, fathers, and elder brothers were all killed for offering inheritance.

How can there be immortal inheritance in the Yang clan?Yang Yue, the ancestor of Zhongxing, did not leave any news about the mysterious immortal other than ordering the Yang clan to worship the immortal.

As the elites of the Yang clan were slaughtered, the Yang clan fell apart. She was rescued by her current husband during her travels, and the two have been in love for life ever since.

Xing said softly: "It's true that there are no immortal skills, but there are immortal treasures!"

"what?"

The hostess turned pale. When she left the Yang clan, she didn't bring any valuables with her, otherwise she might not be able to escape the search of other forces.

The hostess who rummaged through boxes and cabinets finally found her own set of jewelry from a wooden box that had been covered by dust.

Although these jewelry are ordinary products, they are too flashy and not suitable for farming, and they have been sealed by her for a long time.

Xing took out a bronze hairpin from the jewelry. The shape of the hairpin was like intertwined branches, and a golden bead was inlaid between the intertwined branches.

The moment the hairpin was picked up, cracks appeared on the outer skin of the golden orb, and a piece of ordinary pebbles revealed their original appearance.

"Is this the Immortal Treasure?"

The hostess couldn't believe it. This hairpin was given to her by her father when he went to offer inheritance, and it really had his own deep meaning in it.

"Xianbao? It depends on how you define Xianbao."

Xing played with the stone in his hand. Although it was just a stone he picked up casually from the ground, after countless years of baptism, a unique charm was lingering on it.

"Reincarnation of life and death..."

As Xing muttered words, the stone was suddenly crushed into powder by a powerful law.

The dust filled with the power of law shone with mysterious light, and Yang Yue's figure gradually emerged from the light.

(End of this chapter)