Weird Cultivation, I am surrounded by bad women

"Then what are your plans?" Feeling Su Chaoxi's actions, Yan Angge trembled slightly, and her pretty face under the veil turned red instantly.

She tried to remain calm and suppress her tone, but she was still trembling slightly.

"Try to find an opportunity to avoid him. If you can't avoid him, we'll deal with it later." Su Chaoxi felt the warm feeling of the sun shining on his body, plus the fact that he had a beautiful woman in his arms in a sense.

This inexplicably reminded him of someone who had had the same experience as him.

Even though it was in a fantasy world.

Chapter 55 He Disappeared

The perspective turned back to Ezhou. According to the flow of time, only two hours had passed since Liu Xijun walked out of the mountains and sea.

She sat on the withered tree stump, somewhat distraught.

She waited for two hours, but he never showed up.

She had been looking forward to him appearing in front of her.

Unfortunately, this expectation was dashed.

She was the only one who walked out of this sea of ​​mountains.

It seems that the fortune teller did not lie, Wang Shu was really trapped inside.

She knew clearly the consequences of being stranded in this strange mountain and sea. Wang Shu had given her the opportunity.

When she thought of this, her heart felt sad.

The sadness made her breathe heavily.

Tears flowed unconsciously from her eyes and dripped onto her soft, white hands.

Su Chaoxi was not wrong, she and he were experiencing the same dream.

They were husband and wife for two lifetimes in their dreams.

Liu Xijun also discovered Su Chaoxi's true strength in the end. He was a Foundation Establishment cultivator with a promising future and gave herself hope of survival.

He is fully capable of coming out on his own.

Without him, Liu Xijun would not have been able to return safely along the way.

Everything experienced in the big dream is so real, even if it is just a dream.

Liu Xijun even longed for a life with him.

If her feelings towards Su Chaoxi were more of admiration at the beginning, now she really has a liking and affection for him.

But it seems like I will never see him again.

I didn't even have a chance to say thank you to him.

Liu Xijun stood up and wiped her tears gently, as if she was unwilling to believe it.

He began to frantically search for any clues that might have remained nearby.

There were only corpses of bandits lying all over the ground.

Liu Xijun could no longer find any trace of mountains and seas.

She ran towards the nearby village, her gorgeous black robe gently lifted by the wind.

She tried to imagine that Su Chaoxi had returned to the village, but just didn't see her.

When we walked into the village, the bandits had left and the villagers had all returned.

The fire at the entrance of the village was put out under the command of the limping Yao He.

When they saw the beautiful woman appear at the entrance of the village, these country folk stared with their eyes wide open. It was not until their wives pinched their ears that they reacted.

A group of wandering children shouted: Fairy, the fairy in mom’s New Year picture is out.

Yao He naturally recognized her and bowed to her: "Everyone, this is the great benefactor of our Xifeng Village. It was she who single-handedly killed all those damned bandits and saved our village."

Hearing this, everyone shouted immediately.

"The fairy is really beautiful and kind."

"Thank you for your kindness, sir."

"May your Excellency live a long and healthy life."

Liu Xijun was in no mood to accept their compliments, so she forced a smile and nodded.

Then she looked at Yao He: "I have something to talk to you about."

Yao He hurriedly limped over. He noticed that the female general's eyes were slightly red and swollen, as if she had been crying.

"What do you want to say?"

"Has Wang Shu come back? Where is his home?" Liu Xijun asked the question that concerned her anxiously.

"Wang Shu?" A puzzled look appeared on Yao He's face.

"Do you know Wang Shu?"

"What's wrong? When we met before, weren't you with him?" Liu Xijun asked in confusion.

"How is that possible?" Yao He's voice trembled. "Wang Shu has been dead for several years."

"Sir, can you not make such a scary joke?"

"What did you say?" Liu Xijun pulled out his spear and put it on Yao He's neck.

"Are you lying to me? You were clearly together at the time, and he even stood in front of you to save you."

Yao He knelt down immediately and looked at the villagers who wanted to help him: "I'm not lying to you. Wang Shu is my childhood friend and the only scholar in our village."

"He was living a glorious life, but one day he returned to the village covered in wounds and bruises."

"No matter how others asked him, he wouldn't say anything. He also stopped us from reporting to the police."

"He hanged himself the next day."

"You can ask the elders and fellow villagers about these. I, Yao He, would never lie." Yao He explained anxiously.

Liu Xijun felt a tinnitus in her ears and her hands and feet became cold.

She looked around and saw the villagers all talking at once, testifying for Yao He.

"What a pity! He is the only scholar in our village."

"He's a nice guy, why is he so depressed?"

"Sir, are you here for Wang Shu?" As Wang Shu's childhood friend, Yao He told the location of Wang Shu's grave.

Under the crooked tree at the east end of the village.

Liu Xijun didn't know how she left Xihe Village. She stumbled and came to Wang Shu's grave in a daze.

In front of a small mound of earth, a broken wooden board replaced his tombstone.

Written in scribbled words were: "Wang Shu's Tomb".

Liu Xijun fell down in front of the tomb as if struck by lightning.

Tears wet the wooden boards.

She believed that everything she had experienced could not be an illusion and that Wang Shu really existed.

Her late stage of Qi Refining could not be deceptive, and her soul with enhanced memories of two lives could not be faked either.

Is the price Wang Shu paid for failing to escape from the mountains and seas to be his complete annihilation in the world?

She reached out her hand and touched the wooden tombstone.

Yao He stood behind her and spoke in a heavy tone, "It's not made of wood just to save money. The original stele was broken several times."

"At that time, I guessed that Wang Shu had offended someone."

"Could this tomb be empty?" Liu Xijun's voice was very hoarse.

"I buried the person with my own hands." Yao He sighed.

"I guess you are the girl he is talking about."

"A girl that he has to like even if it means he offends others?"

Yao He's words made Liu Xijun look up suddenly.

After all this, she actually became the woman in Wang Shu's story.

Her head started to ache and she felt dizzy. She had a feeling that she would soon forget everything that happened in those mountains and seas.

Maybe I will also forget Su Chaoxi.

She fought back, gritting her teeth.

She frantically wrote Wang Shu's name on her palm, trying to engrave his name in her heart.

Following the sound of birds singing in the back mountain, Liu Xijun stood up.

Under Yao He's gaze, she cleared the weeds from Wang Shu's grave.

Then she bid farewell to Yao He, and listening to the whispers of the villagers in Xifeng Village, she walked out of Xifeng Village step by step.

"It seems that she is the girl that Wang Shu likes."

"If you like a girl like this, it's worth losing your life."

"This is much prettier than the young lady of the prefect's family."

When she walked out of Xifeng Village, Liu Xijun was already crying.

Chapter 56: The casual cultivators in the ruins are walking on thin ice

The market that Su Chaoxi and Yan Ange were going to was Linghefang, located in the northeast of Cangzhou, bordering Anzhou of the Tang Dynasty.

It is the border between two states.

It is said that the background behind this is the King of Ancheng, who has close relations with the Qinglan Sect of Cangzhou and the Biwu Sect of Anzhou.

As the uncle of the current Tang Emperor, he was an important cornerstone in supporting the Tang Emperor's ascension to the throne.

Therefore, Linghefang is the largest trading place for cultivators in Cangzhou, except for the market dominated by Qinglan Sect.

Most things here can be bought as long as you pay enough.

After the number of spirit stones became scarce, they no longer served as currency.

Trade between the monks returned to the traditional barter stage.

To facilitate transactions and avoid disputes among monks.

Most of the market towns will arrange special people to identify the items that need to be exchanged and give them relevant scores as a reference and basis.

In order to make it easier to go out, Su Chaoxi deliberately changed into the white clothes with the Qinglan Sect's logo on the road.

The world of cultivation is not peaceful, and the clothes of Qinglan Sect can help them deter those with evil intentions.

And receive preferential treatment from the monks in the market town.

There was an endless stream of monks entering the market town, and a long queue formed at the entrance.

Su Chaoxi looked at this group of strange cultivators who were either independent cultivators or born in small sects.

They all have one thing in common: compared to the monks of Qinglan Sect, they look even more devilish and weird.

In order to pursue the so-called immortal path, this group of monks tried every possible means.

There are martial artists who have replaced their entire hands with animal claws.

There was an alchemist who turned himself into a poison, with his body full of festering and had to wear black clothes.

There were also sword practitioners who refined the bones of their right hands into long swords, truly achieving the unity of man and sword. This was quite cool, and Su Chaoxi couldn't help but take a few more glances.

"Senior Sister Yan, why doesn't our sect have a blood sword to do this?"

Yan Ange followed his gaze and shook his head: "Someone has tried this before. As the realm is improved, the sword in the hand will gradually develop consciousness and take over the host's body."

"This is truly a warrior."

"It's fine in the short term. Once his blood pill is formed, this will happen."