I'm immortal anyway, you can do whatever you want

Speaking of this, Nie Xiaoyu tightly clenched her pink fist, her eyes breathing fire.

Coupled with her milky voice, not only is it not deterrent, but it makes people unable to help themselves.

Yang Sheng smiled secretly and said, "Who? Could it be other monks?"

"No! It's a big stupid bear!"

Nie Xiaoyu gritted her teeth as her eyes spewed fire.

Obviously, she hated the big stupid bear in her mouth.

……

Half a day later, Yang Sheng appeared in front of the gate of Qingniu City.

Besides Hu Hansan, there was Nie Xiaoyu who looked like a normal little girl behind him.

"Thank you, Yang Shangxian, for killing the fox demon and eliminating harm for the people, so that there is still peace!"

City Lord Zhao Tian bowed deeply, thanked him solemnly, and offered a large amount of gold.

"Humph!"

Hearing this, Nie Xiaoyu snorted coldly and turned her head away with a very unhappy expression.

Seeing this, Zhao Tian was a little puzzled, but didn't ask any further questions.

He probably didn't know that the fox demon he was talking about was the little girl in front of him.

Otherwise, I might be so scared...

"It's okay, it's our duty to eliminate harm for the people!"

Yang Sheng carried his hands on his shoulders, without even looking at Huang Jin, he looked like a worldly expert who was indifferent to fame and fortune.

Hu Hansan, who was watching from the side, rolled his eyes straight.

"Shangxian really deserves to be an immortal in the sky. He is so noble and upright that villains admire him!"

Zhao Tian looked downcast, and solemnly said: "Shangxian's kindness, I will wait for the whole city of Qingniu City, and I will never forget it!"

"Okay! I still have something to do, so don't bother me!"

After talking nonsense for a while, Yang Sheng said bluntly.

Then, under the gazes of admiration, envy, and respect, they turned and left.

"Congratulations to the immortal!"

Behind him, the sound of farewell resounded through the sky.

From then on, in the downtown area of ​​Qingniu City, there was an extra statue, which looked like Yang Sheng.

"Grandpa Shangxian, where are you going?"

The coachman looked flattering.

"Red Maple City!"

……

An hour later, on the official road in the field.

"Your cave is near Hongfeng City, why did you come to Qingniu City?"

On the carriage, Yang Sheng showed surprise and said, "As far as I know, Red Maple City is relatively prosperous, with a population more than twice that of Qingniu City. Isn't it better for you?"

"Because there are cultivators in Hongfeng City..."

Nie Xiaoyu said honestly.

She curled up in a corner with her little hand in her mouth, and whispered, "Xiaoyu is not afraid!"

Seeing Yang Sheng and the two laughing.

"It's unexpected that there are immortal cultivators in Hongfeng City..."

Yang Sheng rubbed his chin, lost in thought.

By the way, Red Maple City!

He suddenly moved his eyes.

It was only now that Yang Sheng remembered that for decades, the Su family where Su Qian lived had moved from Qingniu City to Hongfeng City for some reason.

Could it be...

"How many cultivators are there in Hongfeng City, and whose surnames are they?"

Yang Sheng asked.

"As far as Xiaoyu knows, there is only one, and it seems to be Su or something?"

Nie Xiaoyu tilted her head and thought for a while, then said.

No way……

Hearing this surname, Yang Sheng was speechless for a while.

Will we be able to see old friends again on this trip?

Thinking of the beautiful figure in his memory, he felt a little complicated.

Half a day later, under the scorching sun, the carriage came to a city.

Compared with Qingniu City, this place is more prosperous, the gate of the city is crowded with people, and at a glance, it is densely packed and very lively.

"Master, are we going into the city again?"

Seeing this situation, Hu Hansan's expression immediately collapsed.

"If you don't want to, you can just stand there and wait for me to finish my work!"

Pointing to a big stone next to the city gate, Yang Sheng said expressionlessly.

"How could it be? It is my lifelong pursuit, Hu Hansan, to follow in the young master's footsteps and carry out the young master's will!" He was serious and serious.

Seeing this, Nie Xiaoyu wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh out loud. She tightly covered her small mouth, her face flushed red.

After all, Hu Hansan's cultivation base can completely crush her.

Soon, the carriage drove into Hongfeng City.

After some inquiries, Yang Sheng finally came to a luxurious mansion.

"This……"

The scene in front of him stunned him.

At this moment, in front of the gate of the Su family, there were two white paper lanterns hanging impressively.

According to folk customs, this is a funeral!

"Someone in the Su family has passed away..."

Yang Sheng frowned, and he walked forward quickly.

"Young master, can't you see the situation clearly? My Su family will not accept any guests for the time being!"

Seeing this, the guard looked stern and scolded loudly. He pointed to the white paper lamp above his head, and the meaning was self-evident.

Yang Sheng stopped, cupped his hands and asked, "Which old man passed away?"

"This……"

The guard hesitated for a while, seeing that he was polite, so he said bluntly: "It's okay to tell you, it's the ancestor of Su Qian!"

Hearing this name, Yang Sheng fell silent.

"I am an old friend of your ancestors, I want to go in!"

"My lord, you can eat indiscriminately, but you can't talk indiscriminately!"

The guard said sternly, "Don't make such a joke!"

As he said that, he winked at his companion beside him, and was about to drive them away.

puff!

A group of bright flames appeared and blazed above Yang Sheng's palm.

"Fairy!"

The expressions of the two guards changed drastically immediately.

One of them reacted quickly, scrambling and rushing into the mansion.

Seeing this, Yang Sheng stood quietly in place.

"I don't know why the Shangxian came to the humble house, why?"

Soon, a large group of people rushed out, and a middle-aged man with a calm face bowed and said cautiously.

Yang Sheng said bluntly: "I heard that the former Taoist friend passed away, so I came here to see you off!"

"So that's how it is! The Immortal has such a heart, and the ancestor knows that she must be very pleased!"

Hearing the words, the middle-aged man breathed a sigh of relief, bowed his hands deeply, and looked like a warm welcome.

Obviously, he knew Su Qian's identity as an immortal cultivator.

"Also invite Shangxian to follow me!"

After a while, under the guidance of the middle-aged man, Yang Sheng came to a side hall.

At this moment, there are wreaths here, and white long cloths hung on the hanging beams, and it has been set up as a mourning hall.

"Woooo!"

There is a red lacquered wooden coffin in the center of the mourning hall, and many men, women and children are kneeling and sobbing around.

Standing outside the mourning hall, Yang Sheng's eyes fell on the coffin.

Ordinary coffins naturally cannot block his exploration, and Yang Sheng can see it clearly.

Inside lay an old woman with a peaceful face. From the outline of her appearance, Yang Sheng could see that she was youthful and beautiful when she was young.

It is his childhood sweetheart, Su Qian!

Yang Sheng stood where he was, like a sculpture.

He opened his mouth and was speechless for a long time.

"I don't want to see each other again, Yin and Yang are separated!"

Thousands of words, finally turned into a long sigh.

Chapter 36 Is a Strong Enemy

Three days later, somewhere on the outskirts of the city.

In front of the newly built grave, Yang Sheng leaned over with incense sticks in both hands, with a sad face.

Not far behind him, the two of Nie Xiaoyu were silent.

There are times when this person is sad...

Hu Hansan was filled with emotion.

Ever since he followed Yang Sheng, he found that the former hardly ever had a day when he wasn't laughing, or had a relaxed and contented look.

Today, it has been more than ten years, and it is the first time he has seen Yang Sheng show such an expression.

"Fellow Daoist Su, have a good journey!"

After the grief passed, Yang Sheng quickly recovered his emotions, cupped his hands slightly, and said in a deep voice.

He turned around and glanced back and forth between Hu and Hansan.

After a few years, I will probably see them off in person like today, right?

Yang Sheng sighed inwardly, and even then, he looked at Hu Hansan with a three-point gentle gaze, which made the latter confused.

"Master, what are your plans next?"

Hu Hansan felt uncomfortable being stared at, and stepped forward to ask.