Two Worlds: I Became an Immortal

Chapter 75 Walking Dragon
"Child."

"Do you know what territory this is?"

The shepherd boy looked at Song Yunyuan with a somewhat dull expression, but soon he answered loudly, "This is Lijia Village in Lin'an Prefecture, under the border of Yangzhou."

Song Yunyuan couldn't help but smile when he heard this. After thinking about it carefully, he roughly understood his current position.

"Thanks kid!"

Song Yunyuan waved at the child and prepared to turn and leave.

"Are you an immortal?"

When the child saw Song Yunyuan was about to leave, he couldn't help but ask loudly.

Upon hearing this, Song Yunyuan subconsciously looked at himself, and then his eyes fell on the wild deer he was riding.

It seems that riding on a wild deer like this seems a bit ostentatious.

"Of course not."

After Song Yunyuan replied, he turned over and fell down.

Seeing this, the wild deer seemed a little dissatisfied and barked twice at Song Yunyuan.

Song Yunyuan reached out and patted the wild deer. "Thank you for your hard work these past few days. It's really not easy for you to go to the place you are going now. Go back."

If the child hadn't said this, Song Yunyuan would have almost let the wild deer move forward.

The wild deer seemed a little helpless. Upon hearing the words, it walked towards the forest, looking back every few steps, as if it was hoping that Song Yunyuan would change his mind.

However, Song Yunyuan had no intention of changing his mind. When he saw the wild deer looking back, he just waved his hand, indicating that the deer could go back.

Jiang Wenshu was completely helpless at this moment. He looked at the shepherd boy not far away with hatred. This troublesome guy!

Do you know how much benefit she has gained from practicing with the immortal these days? But this guy is in the way!

"Child, these are wild fruits picked from the mountains. I give them to you."

Song Yunyuan was holding a lotus leaf, which contained several large wild fruits. They were bright red and looked very pleasing to the eye.

Before, when Song Yunyuan was in the forest, he accidentally came across a wild deer eating it. Song Yunyuan also picked one and tasted it, and he felt that it tasted good indeed.

The child subconsciously reached out to take it upon hearing this.

"By the way, have you ever heard any rumors about immortals here?"

Thinking of the Taiqing Lingjuan he had obtained in Yuqing Mountain before, Song Yunyuan couldn't forget it.

On the way here, I was led deep into the mountains by a wild deer and did not look for the cave of the immortal cultivator. Now that I came out, I naturally asked.

When the child heard this, he thought about it carefully and shook his head.

But soon, the child's eyes suddenly lit up, and he quickly said, "There is a broken bridge over the village, and there is a sword hanging under the bridge. I heard that a long time ago, this sword was used to kill the giant snake that wanted to escape."

"But then one night, the bridge was suddenly washed away by a flood, and even the sword under the bridge broke into two pieces."

"The elders in the village also wanted to rebuild the bridge, but later the river dried up and the bridge was never rebuilt."

In ancient times, building bridges and roads cost a lot of money. Now that the river under the bridge has dried up, there is naturally no need to spend money to build a bridge.

"There is also this matter, take me to see it."

Hearing the shepherd boy say this, Song Yunyuan became interested and waved to the shepherd boy to lead the way.

Seeing this, the shepherd boy tilted his head slightly, looked at the fruit in his hand, nodded, and led Song Yunyuan towards the broken bridge.

A moment later, the shepherd boy brought Song Yunyuan to the broken bridge. The middle of the broken bridge had collapsed, leaving only the two lonely ends. Under the bridge on the right side of the middle, there was a rusty broken sword hanging.

The sword was now covered with green moss, and the water under the bridge had indeed dried up.

Seeing this scene, Song Yunyuan's heart moved slightly.

The scabbard of the broken sword has disappeared, and the remaining broken sword looks ordinary and does not seem to have any magical features.

"Kid, can you take down this broken sword and have a look at it?"

Song Yunyuan stared at the broken sword. Although he didn't feel that there was anything special about it, he still prepared to take it down and take a closer look.

And judging from the situation, the broken sword should be of no use here. Now he wants to take it away and study it to see if there is anything magical in the sword.

The child hesitated when he heard this, "The elders in the family said that the sword is hung here and we are not allowed to move it."

Seeing the shepherd boy's answer, Song Yunyuan hesitated for a moment. At this moment, he saw an old man passing by.

Seeing this, Song Yunyuan hurried forward and said, "Old man, can you tell me where the village is?"

The old man raised his head when he heard this. Although the old man in front of him had white hair on his temples, his eyes were quite bright. He looked at Song Yunyuan and asked, "I am the village chief of Lijia Village. What can I do for you, young man?"

What a coincidence!

Song Yunyuan was delighted when he heard this, and turned around and pointed at the broken sword under the bridge, "I happened to come to this treasure land, and saw that this broken sword on the bridge looks quite old. I want to buy it as a collection, I wonder if you can sell it to me?"

Song Yunyuan said this and bowed to his father-in-law.

Muramasa was stunned for a moment when he heard this. He turned around and looked at the broken sword and frowned, "Young man, the sword has already been broken, and it has been weathered by wind and rain and is covered with rust. It is useless for you to take it."

Originally, the sword had a scabbard, and the bridge deck also provided protection from wind and rain.

But later the bridge collapsed and the scabbard disappeared. Without protection from wind and rain, the sword naturally began to rust.

What's more, this is a broken sword.

"I just bought it for collection. Would you mind selling it to me?"

Song Yunyuan did not retreat after hearing this, mainly because he felt the broken sword was interesting and wanted to take a closer look.

Seeing that Song Yunyuan was still so insistent, Muramasa nodded helplessly, "Since you like it so much, just take it. As for the sale, don't mention it."

It was not a valuable thing in the first place, so he did not think of accepting money from Song Yunyuan.

Song Yunyuan refused to agree upon hearing this. He simply felt around his pockets, took out the remaining twenty taels of silver, and handed it to Muramasa.

Muramasa wanted to shirk the responsibility, but Song Yunyuan said, "Use it to buy some food so that the children in the village can have a full meal. That would be good too."

Muramasa was startled when he heard this. After looking at the child beside him, he nodded slightly and took the silver.

Seeing the other party accept the silver, Song Yunyuan turned around and walked under the broken bridge.

The broken bridge was quite high, and Song Yunyuan just jumped lightly and caught the broken sword in his hand, then took it down.

After landing, Song Yunyuan lowered his head and looked carefully, and saw that the broken sword in his hand was covered with rust, and the appearance of the sword itself could not be seen clearly at all.

At this moment, Song Yunyuan's hands were also stained with a lot of rust.

Song Yunyuan didn't care about it. After taking the broken sword, he bowed to his father-in-law and turned to leave.

In Song Yunyuan's opinion, even if there was nothing special about this broken sword, it only cost about twenty taels of silver, which was not enough to make him feel bad.

(End of this chapter)