Immortal world space-time shuttle system

Chapter 319 Ah Ying
After hearing what the elder said, Xiang Hong finally understood that his purpose for letting him go was to prevent being attacked by those horse bandits again.

Now that Xiang Hong has lost all his spiritual power and the ability to fly, it is okay to walk with these people. At least these people have been living in this desert, and it will be safer to have them lead the way.

"Then I'll stay and continue to bother you for a while." After pondering for a while, Xiang Hong agreed to the elder's request.

A gleam of joy flashed across the elder's face, and he said, "Thank you, Master Immortal, for not forgetting the past. Please go back and rest. We will start packing today and leave for the south at noon!"

Xiang Hong hummed, turned and walked out of the tent, leaving the elder and the middle-aged man in the tent.

After a while, the middle-aged man walked up to the elder, lowered his voice to a very low level, and said, "Elder, this person's origin is unknown, he might be a fallen immortal, do you really want him to accompany us?"

The elder sat in the same place, after a moment of silence, he shook his head and said: "There is no other way right now. Most of the horse bandits got the news. As long as the thing is still in our hands, these horse bandits should not give up easily. If you don't find a suitable fairy teacher, you can only rely on Xiang Hong."

After the elder finished speaking, he turned his head to look at the middle-aged man, and said: "You will be responsible for Xiang Hong's daily life. Now we have something to ask for, so we must not neglect it!"

"Yes!" The middle-aged man bowed, and then quickly walked out of the big tent.

At this moment, Xiang Hong had already walked to a meadow outside the village, and lay on the ground with his back facing the sky. Not far from the side was the sparkling lake. There was a rhythmic buzzing sound, and in the blue and high sky, a few white clouds were slowly floating.

Xiang Hong yawned, put his hands behind his head, and raised his legs.

Some time ago, Xiang Hong first fought against the demon clan in the Western Regions, then went to the Qianchongfeng Secret Realm to destroy the ancestor battleship, and then fought against many monks under Yunsha at sea, and finally returned to the Sun Moon Sect. The master fought desperately, a nerve was always tense to the extreme.

At this moment, Xiang Hong enjoys a rare relaxation in this piece of blue sky and fertile fields.

In the distant village, the villagers have already begun to get busy. They removed the heavy felt cloth from the tent, packed it into rolls, and stacked them neatly on the frame.

Sorting, packing, and stacking, everything is done in an orderly manner, and it can be seen that these people have long been used to this kind of life of moving around.

Xiang Hong narrowed his eyes and looked at the busy crowd in the village, when suddenly a crisp voice sounded from beside him.

"Hey, are you a fairy?"

Xiang Hong was taken aback for a moment, then turned his head to look to the side, and it was the little girl with two ponytails who spoke yesterday.Xiang Hong smiled, looked at the little girl and said, "Do you know what a fairy is?"

"I know!" The little girl sat down in the meadow with a big grin on her buttocks, plucked up the surrounding grass with both hands, and said in a crisp voice: "Immortals can go to the sky and enter the earth, using all kinds of shiny magic weapons, Anyway, it is very powerful!"

Xiang Hong laughed twice, looked at the little girl with interest and said, "Then do you think I'm particularly powerful?"

"Hmm..." The little girl looked Xiang Hong up and down, shook her head and said, "You are more powerful, but not particularly powerful."

Xiang Hong sneered, and asked, "What's your name?"

The little girl looked up at Xiang Hong, her big eyes flickering with light, and her voice was clear and loud: "My name is Ying, and everyone calls me Aying!"

Xiang Hong froze for a moment, thought for a while and then asked, "Don't you have a surname, only a first name?"

"No one in our village has a surname." Ah Ying spoke quickly, crackling like pouring beans.

"The elder said that we are a collateral branch of the Suiren clan. Because we left our clan, we don't have surnames, only first names."

At this moment, a middle-aged man's voice suddenly sounded from the side: "Aying, you are running around again!"

Xiang Hong turned his head and saw that it was Ah Ying's father, the middle-aged man who brought him back to the village.

"I didn't run around!" Ah Ying pouted her mouth high, like a swollen chicken.

Ah Ying's father approached, Zou frowned and said: "This fairy master is our distinguished guest, you can't disturb him at will, hurry up and pack your things, we are about to set off to the south."

Ah Ying made a grimace, then stood up and ran to the village in a bouncing manner.

The middle-aged man turned to look at Xiang Hong, and said respectfully, "I'm sorry, my little girl has been negligent in discipline since she was a child, and the fairy teacher laughed at her."

Xiang Hong waved his hands with a smile, and said, "I still don't know what to call you?"

"Under Zhonghai." The middle-aged man replied.

Xiang Hong nodded slightly, and then asked: "Just now Ah Ying said that you are a branch of the Suiren clan?"

Zhong Hai's face changed slightly, he smiled and said, "The kid said nonsense. The Suiren clan disappeared during the war a hundred years ago. How could we have anything to do with it?"

Xiang Hong hummed and didn't ask any more questions. Although Zhong Hai's answer was obviously untrue, Xiang Hong didn't intend to find out the root of their origin.

Zhong Hai continued to speak: "Master Immortal, the whole village has been tidied up, shall we go on the road now?"

Xiang Hong nodded, stood up from the ground and said, "Okay, let's go."

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A long queue consisting of dozens of carriages meanders across the vast desert. Xiang Hong is now riding a black-maned horse and following the convoy.

The previous golden uniforms of Sun Moon Sect disciples were already in tatters. Zhong Hai brought Xiang Hong a set of clothes. After Xiang Hong changed into them, he looked like the people in the village, and he was more integrated into the group.

Xiang Hong rode forward, and in a large carriage in front of him sat an elderly elder and seven or eight children. Aying was also among the group of children, and her crisp voice was particularly clear.

"Grandpa Elder, can you tell us the story of Xing Tian's creation of the world?"

The elderly elder sat in front of the frame, nodded with a smile, and then began to tell.

"Many thousands of years ago, the world was in chaos, and there was a headless giant named Xing Tian, ​​who ran eternally in this chaos."

"Xing Tian kept running, and then he found an extremely bright light. Xing Tian was attracted by this light and kept chasing after it. Finally, he was melted by the light because he got too close. After Xing Tian died, his body settled down in the chaos. The present earth was formed, and that light became the sun."

"Hahaha..." Xiang Hong suddenly couldn't help laughing out loud, which made the elders and a group of children a little confused.

After laughing, Xiang Hong rode on the horse and said loudly: "It's not that Xing Tian has no head, he has seven heads, but I blasted them all with a spirit cannon. The light is not the sun, but the neutron bomb I detonated."

Xiang Hong paused, thought for a while and continued: "Speaking of which, it is not Xing Tian who created the world, it should be me."

"Cough..." The elder in the carriage looked at Xiang Hong, with a look of embarrassment flashing across his face.

"Master Immortal, your head injury looks serious..."

(End of this chapter)