Chapter 214 Returning to the Village
Seeing Shu Fang drifting away from his eyes, he froze there, muttering to himself, "Why do these people go to Xitian in different ways?"

Just when Dangdang was stunned, a five-inch long thick blue brick fell from the ceiling, and with a "boom", it hit Dangdang's head and broke into two halves.

Rang Dang came back to his senses, only to find that the walls of the ghost and god Xiajian Tomb began to shake.

"No, I'm afraid the inside is going to collapse." Dang Dang hurriedly grabbed the hilt of the sword on the ground and ran towards the exit.

As soon as she walked out of the sword mound, the ghost and god Xia sword mound could no longer hold on, and it collapsed into a pile of dilapidated ruins.

Immediately afterwards, the glow in the sky, like colorful silk and satin, gradually faded away, revealing the dots of starlight and a full moon below.

Holding the hilt of Guishenxia's sword, Dang Dang looked at the ruins behind him, and said with some emotion: "This is the third sword mound, and I don't know what will happen after finishing all seven."

Ning Shuning in the distance saw her sister Dangdang coming out and hurried over, "Sister Dangdang, your hands are bloody, are you okay?"

He shook his hands indifferently, "It's okay, what can I do here, if you don't believe me, the blood belongs to that person."

Ning Shuning stretched out her hand to touch it, and found that there was really no wound on Dangdang's hands. The wound that was deep enough to show the bone had been completely healed under the healing of the blood boy's immortal body, without even a scar.

"Let's go, it's so late, let's make do with one night and go back to Taiwu Village tomorrow morning." Ning Shuning took Ning Shuning's hand and turned to walk towards the carriage.

After getting into the carriage, Dang Dang had just dispersed the Blood Boy's Immortal Body Technique, when the severe pain all over her body made her gasp.

Shu Fang's true energy is still in his body like a hot mouse crawling around.Make your body ache.

"Hiss~! This guy's internal injury palm technique is really not simple." Dangdang took out the pills for internal injuries from Ning Shu's medicine box next to him, and swallowed a few of them whole.

Feeling that the chaotic zhenqi in the body has subsided a lot slowly, he let out a resounding and comfortable breath.

"Miss Dangdang, you still say you're fine, what to do if you're fine and take medicine."

Looking at the worried Ning Shuning next to her, she smiled resoundingly indifferently, "It's really all right, go to bed early, we'll go home early tomorrow."

After finishing speaking, Dangdang took out the hilt of Fuyu's sword, which had been hot and shiny for a long time, from her bosom, and with a light pinch of her hand, a warm current poured into Dangdang's dantian.

Feeling the increased internal force in his dantian, he felt resoundingly that the hard work of the past few years was finally not in vain.

"Pumeraba, you wait, don't die before I find you." The murderous intent flashed in Dangdang's eyes.

Five days later, Waiting Dangdang looked at the plaque of Taiwu Village and smiled gratifiedly.Finally back to my own place.

As the carriage slowly drove into the entrance of Taiwu Village, she found that Taiwu Village was more prosperous than previous years.

Even though the street has been doubled in width, it is still crowded with crowds.

Fang Dangdang simply didn't bother to squeeze with them, threw the carriage towards the gatekeeper's militiamen, and led Ning Shuning to run towards his residence by stepping on the roof tiles with lightness kung fu.

Just when Xiang Dangdang passed by the Taiwu Ancestral Hall, she found that the formerly deserted Ancestral Hall was actually very lively, with countless residual incense smoke curling up from a large incense burner in the courtyard.

Looking at the thick incense ash in the cauldron, it is obvious that today's situation is not just a day or two.

"It turns out that the incense is at its peak, that's what it is. Come on, let's go down and have a look." After finishing speaking loudly, she led Ning Shuning to jump off the roof.

Before I entered the ancestral hall, I saw that there was no room to stand inside, and many people were forced to crowd outside the courtyard to worship.

People of different appearances were doing the same thing, holding three lit red incense sticks in both hands, bowing to the ancestral hall while muttering to themselves.

As the saying goes, there are three gods and four ghosts. They really worshiped the gods as gods.

"Thank you, Mr. Xiangdang. Last year's harvest was very good. Both of our barns are stacked high. I am really grateful. I, Niu San, came here today to fulfill my wish." It was a simple and honest person who said this. peasant.

"My lord, my son is really worried to death. He doesn't do business with his father. Now he insists on learning martial arts from you to walk the heavens. He doesn't even look at what kind of material he is. How can he give you an old comparison?" ..." This is a fat woman wearing gold and silver.

"Master Xiang Dang, please grant me a marriage. I, Liu Yanghe, am not greedy. As long as I am a woman, it is fine. The empty nights at home are really boring."

Ning Shuning listened to the various voices of prayer beside her, and said in a low voice with a suppressed smile on her face: "Miss Dangdang, you are really lenient, everything is up to you."

Dang Dang stretched out his hand to scrape her nose, then raised his foot and walked into the ancestral hall.As soon as they entered the door, they saw a two-foot-high golden statue standing in the ancestral hall.

The big shiny golden bald head, the strong and thick muscles exposed, and the three-foot-two golden Xintingwai knife in his hand vividly portrayed the sound of the year.

"I remember this place is an ancestral hall, right?? Isn't the ancestral hall supposed to be a place to worship ancestors? Why does it seem to have become a temple now?" Looking at his tall golden body in front of him, he was very confused.

Ning Shuning took a peek at the sound and then said to her: "Maybe Aunt Feiyi did it."

"She has nothing to do with this. Is there too much money to spend?" Xiang Dang looked up at the golden statue with his hands folded and his chest up, looking so out of place with the pious worshiping crowd beside him.

After standing there for a while, an elderly man next to him couldn't stand it any longer, "Hey, little girl, don't be rude to the big man! If you don't want to ask, get out quickly."

The old man's voice attracted the attention of the people nearby, and the sharp-eyed people immediately recognized the oiran who was in a hurry in Taiwu Village.

"Qi Diaochan, she is Qi Diaochan!! Qi Diaochan is back."

Dangdang ignored the commotion from the crowd, and asked the old man who was looking at him: "Old man, is this useful for you?"

The old man raised his eyebrows as if he had been touched by Dangdang, glared at Dangdang and said, "What are you talking about, little girl? Mr. Dangdang is now in the immortal class, so he will naturally bless the people of Taiwu Village, as long as you It is certainly useful to pray sincerely."

Hey, even the immortal class has come out.He shook his head loudly and amusedly, then turned and walked towards the door.

(End of this chapter)

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