Sword Slaying The Heavens

In an ancient mountain, clouds and mist float around, and the morning dew lies quietly on the grass leaves. A bunch of morning glow shines down, and the morning dew becomes crystal clear, colorful, and emits a beautiful glow.

At the foot of this ancient mountain, there is a small town. On the small streets paved with bluestone slabs, there are people coming and going, including monks and ordinary people, all of whom are dressed in ancient costumes. The monks are only in the Qi training period and foundation building period. Because it is not eye-catching, mortals set up stalls, and the folk customs are simple!

In the corner of the small town, there is a simple hut with a small field outside the house, where some vegetables and fruits are planted. A white-haired old man is watering, and a young man is sitting on the side, looking at it with a sad face. The sky was in a daze.

"Xiaoxuan, why don't you go to practice? Your sister will come back after a while and see that you have not made any progress in cultivation, so I will teach you again." The white-haired old man was just an ordinary mortal with an amiable face. He looked at the boy and smiled.

"Grandpa, don't talk about it. It's not like you don't know. I hate cultivation the most. I really don't understand why my sister always forces me to practice." The boy pouts.

"If you want to live forever, you have to practice. You see, grandpa can't practice even if he wants to. Without the spiritual roots of your siblings, if you succeed in cultivation in the future, you can also worship the fairy gate like your sister Immortal road." The white-haired old man shook his head and said.

"I don't want to live forever. It's too boring. I'm going to play with Goudan and the others. By the way, Grandpa, what happened to that person in the house? I haven't woken up until now. If I don't know, I think He's dead." The young man stood up with his mouth pouting, his eyes slightly looking into the hut.

"Grandpa doesn't know either, but he looks like he is also a cultivator. He may have suffered some kind of injury, and the doctor is helpless." When the white-haired old man mentioned this, his brows frowned slightly, a little worried.

"Hey, grandpa, that man has no relatives or reason with us, why bother with him, anyway, he doesn't look like he's going to die, but he sleeps soundly, let my sister take a look when she comes back, I'm going to find a dog Fuck them." After the boy finished speaking, he ran to the east of the town in a flash, and disappeared at the corner of the street in an instant.

The white-haired old man smiled, finally shook his head, and continued watering the fruits and vegetables in the garden without saying anything.

...

Soon, as night fell, the old and the young were sitting in the house eating simple meals, but they didn't know that on the small wooden bed behind them, a man was slowly opening his eyes.

It was Chen Fan, he opened his eyes, and a sharp pain came from his dantian immediately, making his face turn pale.

He didn't move around, opened his consciousness slightly, and found that it was a simple hut, with only one old and one young queen in the room,

Then he felt relieved, the old man had no cultivation and looked like an ordinary person, while the young man was only at the second level of qi training. The two were eating dinner and did not notice that Chen Fan had woken up.

"Spiritual energy is so abundant, has it really reached this realm?" Chen Fan was startled, and thought to himself, the spiritual energy in this realm is even stronger than that of heaven.

Immediately, he began to check the injuries in his body. The injuries left after being pulled by the void were very serious.

There was a crack in the golden core in his dantian, and his cultivation had been reduced to the level of the ninth level of Qi training. The golden core was injured, and even the pure wood essence could not play a role. Of course, this does not mean that it cannot be repaired, and it needs a period of practice. Time can slowly repair.

And the aura in this world is so abundant, Chen Fan is not worried about not being able to recover, but now, he needs to figure out what exactly is here.

"Huh, are you awake?" At this moment, the boy seemed to have noticed something, suddenly turned his head to look at Chen Fan, and immediately exclaimed.

The white-haired old man was also startled, and when he turned around to look, he immediately showed a hint of joy.

"Young man, you've woken up." The old man's smile was simple, and he was happy from the bottom of his heart.

Chen Fan was also relieved of the two, knowing that it was the old and the young who saved him, he slowly sat up from the small wooden bed, his face pale.

"Thank you for saving your life." He looked at the two and said.

The white-haired old man breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that he was not saving a villain, he immediately smiled and said, "Young man, this old man found you in his hometown. .”

The boy puffed his mouth full, and said in a low voice: "I don't know if you fell from the sky and crushed a lot of my grandfather's vegetables."

Chen Fan was slightly startled, and then said apologetically, "I'm sorry, I will definitely make up for it."

"It's okay, it's just some side dishes, the important thing is that people are okay." The white-haired old man waved his hand and said.

Chen Fan didn't say any more, before he left, he would make up for it, but if he said too much, it would become a polite remark. After being silent for a while, Chen Fan asked, "I don't know where this place is?"

"This is Wufeng Town, it's just a small town, and it belongs to Wu Kingdom!" Before the old man could speak, the young man muttered.

"Wu country? I don't know which piece of China it belongs to?" Chen Fan asked again.

"Shenzhou? What is Shenzhou? The country of Wu is a big country in the world. Besides a few small countries around it, are there other places?" This time it was the boy's turn to be surprised.

Chen Fan was also slightly startled, and looked at the old man.

The white-haired old man was also puzzled, and immediately smiled wryly: "Little friend, people in our small place have not traveled too far, only know that this is the country of Wu, and the rest know little about it."

The young man rubbed his head, and immediately said: "You can wait for my sister to come back and ask her, she is a disciple of the Danfeng sect, she must know more things, and in a few days it will be the day when the disciples of the Danfeng sect will go down the mountain to visit relatives. Just ask her again, don’t get me wrong, I’m also curious about what kind of Shenzhou exists outside of Wu, otherwise I wouldn’t tell you.”

Chen Fan was slightly dumb, and immediately nodded. He could afford to wait for a few days. After all, he also had to practice to heal his injuries, so he slowly recovered his cultivation base. After he figured out which part of China he was in, he would look for another opportunity Go to Bifang City in the Eastern Desolation to meet Bald Bird and the others.

...

A few days later, Chen Fan had been sitting cross-legged on the small wooden bed without eating, and he was repairing the golden pills in his body one after another, and the severe pain gradually dissipated.

But the young man was a little dissatisfied, feeling that Chen Fan didn't help with the work after staying here, and kept practicing.

"Hmph, what's so interesting about practicing, don't you think it's boring?" The young man muttered as he passed by Chen Fan.

Chen Fan opened his eyes slightly, and after a moment of silence, he opened his mouth and said, "I was just injured and recovering, do you hate cultivation? Why?"

"No reason, I just hate it. If you sit like this every day, you might as well go out and play with them." Seeing that Chen Fan woke up unexpectedly, the young man sat on the side with his mouth pouting, and chatted with him.

"Cultivation can make you strong and not be bullied." Chen Fan said in a low voice.

"We don't have bullies here, so how could we be bullied? Besides, there are many powerful monsters hunting on the mountain, so they won't disturb us at all, but my sister always wants me to practice." The boy said.

Chen Fan was speechless for a while, the people in this small town are simple and peaceful, it's no wonder that this young man doesn't have the ambition to become an immortal.

He also knows that everyone has their own pursuits, he himself pursues the way of sword immortality, and this young man pursues ease and fun. Although the goals are different, they all have the same pursuit.

In the end, Chen Fan didn't say anything more, and after a slight smile, he closed his eyes again to heal his wounds.

Seeing this, the young man was also bored, so he jumped off the small wooden bed and headed out of the house.

...

Two days later, the town suddenly became lively. The white-haired old man and the young man were also very happy. They were busy preparing many delicious ingredients. The old man bought a hen from the small town and prepared to add vegetables.

Chen Fan also stopped recovering from his injuries. He knew that the boy's sister was coming back, and after these few days of recovering from his injuries, his injuries have also improved, and his cultivation has returned to the early stage of foundation establishment. Once in position, he can leave for the road.