The Dao dies but I live on, the spiritual energy dries up but I remain evergreen

"What do gods look like?"

On the cold river waterway, the bright moon in the river is fragmented and round, and Niu Xiao is muttering to himself.

I still don't understand what the swordsman meant by those words. Gods are just gods, what can they look like?

The bamboo raft reached the shore smoothly.

Niu Xiao didn't think too much and went straight back to Niujia Village.

He lay down on the bed and fell into a deep sleep instantly.

Tonight's experience was like a dream, and he himself was not sure whether it was real.

I slept until dawn.

Early the next day.

I was woken up by the sound of knife sharpening next door.

Niu Xiao was slightly annoyed and walked into the kitchen angrily, where he found his father sharpening a kitchen knife with a gloomy expression.

"Niu Da, what are you doing? Are you crazy to be sharpening the knife so early in the morning?" Niu Xiao half asked and half scolded.

"Nonsense, I can't swallow this anger. My son was beaten to death by them. Even if I have to risk my life, I will die with him!" Niu Da cursed.

But the words just fell.

He immediately realized something.

I raised my head suddenly and my brain was stuck.

He rubbed his eyes and felt that he was really old and his eyesight was blurry.

He lowered his head and continued sharpening the knife.

Niu Xiao touched his chest and gradually realized that something was wrong.

My own injuries...

Seems to be okay?

"Dad...I seem to be fine." Niu Xiao said uncertainly, and went over to pat his father's shoulder.

Niu Da shuddered.

At this time, the scholar also walked out of the room.

The three of them stared at each other.

"It's okay... Hehe, it's really okay."

"As the saying goes, good is rewarded with good, and evil is punished with evil. I know that you, Brother Niu, are not destined to die."

"If one survives, there will be future fortunes."

After the two men confirmed that Niu Xiao was really fine, they immediately laughed.

The gloom on his face disappeared.

But when you ask how good it is.

He himself also looked confused.

at this time.

Niu Xiaoxin was nervous and suddenly had a strong premonition.

He ran straight to the river bank.

He picked up the bamboo pole and prepared to row away.

The scholar was quick-witted and quickly followed and got on the bamboo raft.

Walk to the center of the river.

We found that on the side of the river where there were the most bandits, many people were standing on the shore waiting.

They were half-naked, skinny, and looked tortured.

The scholar suddenly trembled all over, patted Niu Xiao, and pointed at a figure on the river bank.

Tell Niu Xiao that that is his wife.

As he said this, he could no longer wait and raised his hand and shouted.

The woman on the river bank also looked happy, and then she started sobbing.

Niu Xiao drove the boat to the shore.

A man and a woman hugged each other and cried.

"Where are the pirates?" Niu Xiao asked.

The survivors told him, dead, all dead.

The survivors also said that not only a pirate died, but also an official in red clothes.

It turns out.

Water bandits are more than just water bandits.

They are also connected with the government.

No wonder there are so many pirates but no one is trying to suppress them.

It turns out that everything has a reason. Niu Xiao felt heavy in his heart when he heard this. He suddenly understood why his second uncle suddenly changed his attitude.

He probably realized this and was afraid of getting into trouble, so he hurriedly distanced himself from me and others.

Niu Xiaoxin felt gloomy, thinking, can this world ever be better? Where should we ordinary people go?

Think of this.

The figure in white from last night suddenly popped up in my mind.

It was as if he suddenly got the idea.

I vaguely realized a possibility.

After Niu Xiao drove the bamboo raft and pulled all the survivors ashore.

He eagerly found his father and asked him what an immortal looked like.

The old man said with a smug and high-spirited look, "God, that's so handsome, a hundred times more handsome than me, very cool, well... but at first glance, you would mistake him for an ordinary quack."

Niu Xiao's heart trembled, and finally winked and nudged his father with his elbow, "Dad, our Niu family is indeed destined to be immortal."

"I also met the immortal you mentioned. Not only that, but he cured my injuries!"

After he finished speaking, he burst into laughter.

Extremely proud.

I finally understand my father's happiness, it's an indescribable feeling.

The old man rowing the boat didn't quite believe it at first, but after General Niu described what happened last night in detail and compared the appearance of the immortal with him one by one, he was forced to believe it.

I am happy of course.

But while I was happy, I couldn't help but feel secretly distressed that I was no longer unique.

In addition, the boy's experience made him a little jealous. As the saying goes, a disciple is better than his master, and he himself was able to ride on an immortal's horse.

But this kid was so good that he gave the immortal a round trip and even gave him an extra ride.

At last.

The old man attributed all this to the fact that my family had a connection with the immortals, and he felt better.

......

As the ancients said, a mountain is not famous because of its height, but because of the immortals living there.

The green mountains on both sides of the Qulong River stand tall and majestically, and indeed have some indescribable meaning compared to the mountains elsewhere.

Doctors from the surrounding towns like to come here to pick herbs. The herbs are of the same vintage, but their efficacy is much better than those found elsewhere.

Panlong Sect.

A small and insignificant sect within the Lingtian Dynasty.

Li Changxiao revisited the old place, following his memory, and walked deeper along the winding mountain road, trying to find the ruins of Panlong Sect.

This mountain range is vast.

If you walk a little further, you will reach an uninhabited area where wild beasts roam. Even martial artists with great martial arts skills dare not set foot there easily.

This also led to the fact that the ruins of Panlong Sect have never been discovered by mortals.

Of course, this is only temporary.

Over time.

One day, someone will find out.

The Panlong Sect has three main branches.

Each main vein hides countless skills and treasures...

During the time that Li Changxiao stayed in Panlong Sect, his cultivation was very low and he was not welcomed, so he could not get in touch with the core members of Panlong Sect.

After leaving Panlong Sect, he never took the initiative to learn about the information within the Sect again.

Therefore, Li Changxiao did not know much about Panlong Sect.

Can we find the ruins of Panlong Sect?

All by luck.

while walking.

He kicked a piece of gravel.

Pick it up and take a look.

It is a piece of "topaz". In the past, the spiritual world liked to use this material the most to build houses and palaces. It has a smooth color, is wear-resistant, strong and reliable, and looks high-end and atmospheric.

It was once claimed that it had withstood thousands of years of wind and rain and remained pure.

Li Changxiao was filled with emotion.

Only a person with spiritual energy can remain pure despite thousands of years of wind and frost.

No spirit.

In just three hundred years, weathering had already begun to occur.

However, the appearance of topaz also means that... the ruins of Panlong Sect are nearby.