Portable Space: The Peasant Princess

The village chief stepped forward with bright eyes, nodded and bowed to the group of people, and said: "I'm really sorry, all the immortals. I just mistakenly thought that you were the village attackers. I have offended many of you. Please forgive us, all the immortals." Ignorant and reckless!”

Lu Yuan waved his hand, "Those who don't know are not guilty."

The village chief asked again: "Then... where are the immortals going?"

Lu Yuandao: "We've lost our way. Just ask the village chief to show us the way to the Central Territory!"

The village chief nodded quickly and said: "Of course! Then all the immortals, please come with me!"

When Gu Panxia and others followed, the villagers behind also followed happily.

For them, it is a great joy to see so many immortals with their own eyes. Naturally, they want to see them a few more times and say a few words to the immortals. When they grow old, they can be like that little boy. Like my father, I have stories to tell future generations.

"This immortal brother, are all the immortals really living in the inner realm?"

The young boy just caught up with Bei Ming and asked.

Bei Ming only felt that the little boy was cute and tight, so he unconsciously slowed down and started chatting with the little boy.

"There are no gods in this world. Brother, I am a mortal, and everyone in the inner realm is a mortal. The reason why we can fly is just because we have practiced a martial art called Qinggong."

"Qing Gong?" The young boy's eyes lit up, "Brother, what is Qing Gong?"

"...Uh~ It's something that can make people fly!"

"Then those who can fly, aren't they gods? Why does my brother say that he is a mortal?"

Bei Ming was a little speechless, "Well... okay! Gods will be gods!"

Since they subconsciously believe that those who can fly are gods, no matter how much he explains, it is useless.

"Brother, if you can fly, can they all fly?"

The young man asked, pointing to Gu Panxia and others walking at the front.

Bei Ming nodded, "Of course, some of them can fly better than my brother!"

"Is it true?" The young boy said with enthusiasm: "Can those two little gods also fly?"

The two little gods he mentioned were naturally referring to the two children, Lu Xuefei and Lin Yuheng.

Bei Ming was simply amused by his question. He said in a dumbfounded voice, "Of course not. They are still young and haven't practiced martial arts yet, so naturally they can't fly."

"So that's it!" The little boy looked stunned, "Then when they grow up, will they be able to fly like you?"

Beiming nodded and said: "Maybe!"

The young boy's face was full of envy and he said: "You are so awesome! My father said before that he wanted to see the immortals again, but he has already gone up the mountain to collect medicine, so he won't be able to see you!"

Bei Ming raised his eyebrows, "Is your father a doctor?"

"Yes!" The young boy nodded, "My father is the only doctor in the village!"

"Really?" Beiming chuckled, "My brother's lover is also a doctor!"

"Oh?" The little boy was surprised, "Is she my brother's wife?"

"Lady?"

Bei Ming was stunned for a moment, then burst into laughter. He laughed and nodded: "Yes, yes! She is my brother's wife!"

After saying that, he couldn't help laughing again.

The little boy looked puzzled. He didn't know what funny thing he said and how he made this immortal brother laugh like a fool.

Everyone walked along and soon stopped at an intersection.

The village chief stopped and turned around and said: "All the immortals, keep walking along this road, passing by several villages. You just need to go to the last village and ask for the road to the middle domain, and the villagers there will tell you!"