A leisurely city for solo travelers

Chapter 95
Whoosh whoosh, Fang Xian quickly took off his robe.

"What's the meaning of the sect master..." The disciple covered his shirt with a mournful face, "You can't bully honest people... Senior brother and the others went down the mountain to seek pleasure, the sect master can't use us to vent our desires..."

"Don't panic..." Fang Xian took out the obsolete equipment from his bag and threw it to his disciples, "You put it on first, this outfit is more valuable than yours, so help me get the paper, ink, pen and inkstone by the way."

So, the disciple put on a chain mail or something, which was quite nondescript, but he still honestly brought the four treasures of the study.

Fang Xian raised his arm, dipped it in ink, and asked the Ghost Emperor: "What is the name of your gang?"

"Hong Xing!"

"..."

In the end, Fang Xian used extremely poor calligraphy to write the two big characters "Hongxing" on the back of the white Taoist robe, and then gave the Taoist robe to the Heavenly Ghost Emperor: "From now on, you should all dress according to this uniform. Believe me, if you have this aura, all the Taoists will recognize you from now on."

The Heavenly Ghost Emperor put down Jiang Waner and put on a Taoist robe, feeling quite good about himself.

"Very good! This dress is impressive!"

After that, the two said goodbye again and again, and the hall was almost tidied up. The Heavenly Ghost Emperor took the people away, and Shushan finally became quiet.

"Let's go too." Fang Xian drew out the fairy sword, ready to try the legendary flying with the sword.

"Brother Xian, have we forgotten something..." Ling'er pointed her finger at her mouth, feeling very confused.

Sure enough, she forgot something, and Sister Chun came over with the little fox in her arms.

Fang Xian slapped his head, and greeted the two ladies with smiling faces: "Congratulations, congratulations, I'm happy to be a mother!"

As expected, Sister Chun's face had a hint of motherhood, and she bowed and said, "I have to thank Fourth Brother this time so that we, mother and daughter, can be safe. Yu Chun in the pagoda has offended many of her words. I hope the immortal will not blame you."

"Immortal, it's not a problem haha!" Fang Xian didn't want to be an immortal, which meant that he was not far from the World of Warcraft.

The little fox in Yuchun's arms was very intelligent, and it also jumped onto her mother's shoulders, flashing her eyes at Fang Xian.

"The little fox is so cute! Can I hug you!" Ling'er's emotions began to overflow again. According to the game's timeline, she seemed to be approaching her due date.

All mothers like others to praise their children. Sister Chun said something to the little fox with a smile. The little fox fled lightly and threw herself into Ling'er's arms.

Yueru also rubbed together, and the two girls had a great time playing.

Fang Xian was more serious and asked Yu Chun: "Sister Chun, aren't you going to go with Tiangui Emperor and the others?"

Yu Chun shook her head: "It's not a demon all the way, they are from the world of ghosts."

"Then what's your plan, Miss Chun?"

"I want...to find my husband-in-law and go back to the Yinlong Cave..." Sister Chun looked melancholy, "This kind of life is still not suitable for me after all, the outside is too chaotic, I can't stand it."

"That's fine." Fang Xian sighed. Everyone has their own way of living, and letting a timid and cautious fox wander into the world may not necessarily be a good thing. "By the way, where is my snake brother?"

"When the Sword Master kidnapped me, I had put him back in the forest on the outskirts." The fox's eyes were full of tenderness, "If it is Tai Long, he must have become the snake king over there..."

Fang Xian was speechless. There was no need to persuade him. The fox had experienced so much and had the right to choose his way of life.

In the end, the vixen looked at the little fox with nostalgia, but still bowed and said, "I've thought about it. Although I can't fulfill my husband's wish...but I hope that our daughter can take a good look at this world."

"how do I say this?"

Yuchun still looked at the little fox reluctantly: "I don't want Meier to be afraid of the outside world like me and stay in the cave all day long, but I don't dare to take her out to explore, so I can only ask the fourth brother... Now the fourth brother has You have stepped into the wonderland with half a foot, I believe that Meier will have a great time following you."

"Don't make trouble, the plot behind is very bloody!" Fang Xian quickly waved his hands, "It's very troublesome to carry a small animal with you."

"Fourth brother, have you forgotten Tailong's wish?"

"Brother Xian! People like little foxes!"

"Xian'er, accept it, after all, you delivered the baby."

Fang Xian stared at the little fox with a ferocious expression, while the little fox looked at Fang Xian innocently.

Yuchun took the opportunity to smile at her daughter and said, "You're so charming, you're called a godfather."

"Fuck... Dad..." The little fox actually uttered a lolita-like voice.

"It's only a day old!! It's unscientific!! No one can stop this guy from being cute!" Fang Xian stared at the little fox with his head in his arms, "Your mother is going to dump you, she can't afford the milk powder Ah! You have thought about it, little ancestor!"

"Go... Dad..."

"..."

Fang Xian turned his head again, and Yu Chun was no longer there.

"What the hell is this?!" Fang Xian scolded.

Ling'er persuaded: "Brother Xian, don't say that, Sister Chun was already in tears just now... She ran away because she was afraid of losing her composure."

Yueru rubbed the little fox's head and sighed: "It seems that the big fox really wants the little fox to live more freely."

"Hey!" Fang Xian pointed at the little fox, "From now on, be honest with me and don't imitate my ladies."

But at this time, Lin Yueru had already pressed the big whip on the little fox's paw: "In the future, the godmother will teach you martial arts, so that the godfather will not bully you!"

"What kind of trouble is this..."

The goblins were gone, and the tall disciple in chain mail came again.

"Master, we've finished cleaning up. It's time for us to clean up."

"Oh, let's go." Fang Xian waved his hand, he couldn't help with this matter.

"But..." the tall disciple said seriously, "Usually the head master takes us to meditate."

"This..." Fang Xian turned his head, picked up the brush again, pressed down on the tall disciple, and wrote three large characters on the front and back of the chain mail - acting head, "I'm going on a long trip recently, You help me take care of them."

The tall disciple looked at his chest and was overwhelmed with flattery: "Master, you are... a disciple who is not talented. In terms of promotion, there is also Senior Uncle Situ in front of you... Senior Brother, Second Senior Brother..."

"Hey, there's so much nonsense." Fang Xian patted his disciples, "Look, they've all gone to play at this time, but you are still honestly sweeping the floor with this place, your heart is evident, I leave the sect to you, I can rest assured ah."

"But..." the tall disciple continued to ask, "all the sect's funds were used up last night, and most of the savings were taken away by the previous leader. I don't know how to manage it."

"It's easy to handle, develop tourism projects, and use your magic tools to take the common people down the mountain to Shushan for a day trip." Fang Xian laughed and pulled the two daughters-in-law out, "Go as a teacher!"

The tall disciple stayed where he was, watching Fang Xian casually throw the fairy sword, and then the three of them flew away with the sword.

"I finally got out... Senior brother, I successfully counterattacked!" He covered the big words on his chest, and his heart was surging. Being an honest man all his life has finally paid off.

Yu Jian rides the wind, how pleasant it is, this should be the highest enjoyment in the fairy sword world.Just like a sports car, the flying magic weapon of the disciples is the Jetta Santana, and the wine gourd of the Jiujian Immortal should be able to reach the level of a Mercedes-Benz BMW, which is still much worse than the fairy sword that is equivalent to a limited edition Ferrari.

Fang Xian took a peek at the expressions of Linger and Yueru, and he was really satisfied, similar to the expression on the wine gourd, without any arrogance or other emotions. That's enough.

The Immortal Sword is very magical. Fang Xian only said Dali, and it flew there. High technology really brought high convenience, and he finally knew that Sword Master Mao could drive around all day and meddle in other people's business. This thing is here, I can't sit still at home!

The original plot at this time should be that the sword master was recuperating at the holy aunt, his old friend, and then met Anu by chance, and embarked on a plot of refining anti-fetal medicine for Ling'er and looking for a puppet Gu for Yueru.

Now that the power system has collapsed, coupled with the rush of time, Fang Xian decides to go to the Phoenix Tree outside Dali City to get the Wind Lingzhu first, and then enter Dali and go straight to the plot of offering sacrifices to the rain.

It was really convenient to have this fairy sword, and he could go through the maze of the Phoenix Forest. When he saw the phoenix nest at the top of the big tree from a distance, Fang Xian quickly let the fairy sword change its flight, and went straight to the phoenix that was hatching its eggs.

Dafeng was obviously panicked.

Three people appeared floating in the air like Super Saiyans, and seemed to be coming towards her, leaving her completely confused as to what to do.Phoenix was very spiritual and knew that he had met Xian'er this time, so he roared: "Why would the immortal go against my mother and son..."

"It's spit out again!"

Zheng Taiqiang: "Immortal Sword is an omnipotent magic weapon, can you translate it for me?"

"...It's been a long time since you penetrated so bluntly and forcefully. I miss you very much." Fang Xian cleared his throat and said to Fenghuang calmly, "Because of the severe drought in Miaojiang, I want to help Nuwa's descendants to sacrifice rain. A Wind Spirit Orb is needed, if you are willing to offer it, this Great Immortal will naturally not hurt you."

"You told me earlier!" The big phoenix spit out the wind spirit bead, flicked its wings, and blew the bead towards Fang Xian, "My mother, my grandma, and my grandma's mother all died in misfortunes. The people who caused the quarrel for a long time were those who were robbing the beads. Those gangs Hitting people when they come up is far worse than you, the Great Immortal."

"Sure enough, communication and foreign languages ​​are so important." Fang Xian took the bead and rubbed it. It was indeed genuine, and then let the fairy sword continue to fly towards Dali.

He didn't know that Anu was sitting on the tree bridge at this time, shaking his legs and looking at the three people flying in the air.

"Fairy..."

Similarly, the saintly aunt also saw the fairy sword when she came out to water the little rat fruit tree. The old lady squinted her eyes and said, "So... you'd better leave. I wish you a happy stay there."

Looking at Dali City from a distance, the land here is dry, cracked and disfigured, and there is a drought in the south, there must be ghosts behind.

The guards at the gate of Dali City also saw them from a distance. They all opened their mouths and laughed, and watched the three Saiyans flying towards the Bai Miao Council Hall.

Patriarch Bai Miao was having a meeting here, when he suddenly heard the wind, a group of elders were lying on the attic looking up, and they were also surprised to see the three of them floating in the air, hanging in the air.

The Bai Miao patriarch is a beautiful woman. As the supreme leader of the Bai Miao people, she is still calm at this time.

"May I ask which great immortal it is!"

(End of this chapter)