Cultivating Immortals in Two Worlds: From Qing Fu to Primordial Chaos

Chapter 64: Outstanding, there will always be someone to help you

Outside Pingshan Town, a ray of golden light descended from the sky and landed into the body of a golden snake dozens of feet long that was coiled under the water. Suddenly, wisps of golden light were seen emerging from the dragon scales, carrying a sense of vastness and majesty. In an instant, two golden dragon horns grew out from its head.

The golden dragon spread its body and let out a roar of incomparable joy. It soared into the sky along with the spring thunder, and wisps of golden light shuttled through the depths of the thunderclouds.

From the sky, thunderbolts fell on its body. Although it caused it unbearable pain, it could no longer threaten its life. Instead, it became more and more courageous. When four legs and three claws grew out from its belly, clouds and lightning appeared. It swung its tail like a dragon, sweeping away all the thunderclouds in the sky.

A dazzling golden light emerged from the sky and fell on the dragon, causing it to let out a deafening dragon roar.

The dragon was extremely happy after transforming into a complete golden dragon body.

After a moment, he took a look at the floods on both sides of the river, and his figure instantly turned into a ray of golden light and sank into the Qingshui River. The water on both sides of the river suddenly receded layer by layer, and returned to the original level in less than half a minute. The murky river water became clear and moving at a speed visible to the naked eye, and there was no longer the murky color after the rainstorm.

By the river, a man in a straw raincoat appeared on the moist soft grass. He carried an ancient sword on his back and his eyes were gazing into the depths of the Qingshui River.

"Golden Dragon, since you took the initiative to eliminate the flood, I will spare you today!"

"Don't forget your promise, or else there will be someone to peel off your dragon scales and pull out your dragon tendons without your benefactor having to kill you!"

The ancient sword behind him trembled slightly, and a ray of terrifying and murderous coldness flashed across the void, but it frightened the golden dragon in the river.

It knew that this was probably a sword immortal, and not an ordinary righteous sword immortal.

I dare not act rashly at the moment.

The next day, the rain stopped and the sky cleared up.

Yang Huai walked out of the inn, but saw many people talking outside the inn.

It turned out that the huge flood yesterday had receded overnight, and the river water became clear, revealing the bridge. This scene amazed many people.

As far as the eye can see, many merchants stranded in Pingshan Town have already started their journey.

Yang Huai also left the town across the single-plank bridge, carrying his bag. He found the road too muddy and difficult to walk on, so he found a local driver and rented an ox cart. He had a leisurely journey.

From a distance, he saw some of the Daosheng he had met on the road before.

They are more convenient than him.

Some people rode tall and big horses. The horses were shiny and slippery, and it was obvious at first glance that they were not ordinary inferior horses!

There were also several rather luxurious carriages escorted by soldiers in iron armor. The two Taoists, Chang Ling and Wang Wu, also noticed Yang Huai coming up from behind, greeted him and invited him to get on the carriage, but Yang Huai politely declined.

"It seems that this Brother Yang is even more humble than I imagined. Could it be that we have misunderstood him..."

Wang Wu couldn't help but say to Taoist Chang Ling.

Chang Ling glanced at this junior fellow apprentice, and saw a beautiful girl in luxurious clothes suddenly opened the door of the carriage and jumped out. She had a pretty face and a figure like a willow leaf. Although her face had not yet grown up, there was a hint of prettiness that could not be concealed.

"What's this, nephew Zhang?"

Looking at the girl, Wang Wu was a little dazed.

But when he saw the pair of eyes as bright as autumn water in the carriage, he immediately stopped talking.

But the beautiful girl came to the side of the ox cart where Yang Huai was in just a few steps, not caring about the mud on her embroidered shoes and white socks.

"This young man is very polite!"

"What's this, girl?"

Yang Huai looked at the girl who took the initiative to come forward and talk to him with some surprise, and was a little dazed.

"I am Zhang Qingning! I just want to see what kind of person you are that you two uncles praise you so much."

She looked Yang Huai up and down with a bold and generous expression.

"Well, your uncle-master is too kind. I am just a nose and two eyes, no different from other people!"

Yang Huai's eyes swept over the beautiful girl in front of him, and after a quick glance, his heart moved secretly.

The girl in front of him had a harmonious body of energy and blood, and was not inferior to him at this moment. It was obvious that she also had a profound family background, or was she gifted?

"Can you give me a seat?"

At this time, she looked at the remaining area on the ox cart again, and Yang Huai shook his head.

"Miss Zhang is a beautiful lady, so I think you better not get on the bus, lest your dress gets dirty. Moreover, if you get on the bus, it will be hard to have a quiet place here. I don't like trouble. If we are destined to meet, we can chat later when we have time!"

Zhang Qingning glanced at the fair-skinned young man in front of him with a little curiosity.

The distant look in the other person's eyes was not concealed, nor was it a pretense.

He is not like many Taoist students in the Taoist temple who pretend to be very reserved but have all kinds of desires in their eyes.

"Young Master Yang is indeed insightful. I hope we can join the Xuanmiao Sect together!"

Zhang Qingning smiled slightly, she didn't insist, turned around and left.

Yang Huai glanced sideways, and at this moment, with his sword heart clear, he could sense many malicious gazes gradually fading away.

"Beauty is a disaster, it has always been like this!"

Yang Huai was thinking to himself when the driver in front of him sighed.

“I really envy you young people!”

Yang Huai smiled when he heard this.

"Uncle, what do you envy us for?" asked the driver.

"Of course it's because of youth and romance. Look, that girl is obviously attracted to you. Otherwise, how could she put down her attitude and come forward to sit in the same car with you!"

Yang Huai was immediately amused when he heard this and laughed.

"It seems that uncle was also a romantic figure when he was young!"

Yang Huai noticed that as they laughed, several more malicious eyes were looking at him from the carriage. However, although these eyes were malicious towards him, they did not dare to act rashly. They must have known something from Chang Ling and Wang Wu, otherwise, with the courage of these Taoists, they might not dare to come up and provoke him.

At noon, the group ate some dry food and continued on their journey.

The road was not very wide and had many bumps along the way. The ox cart was also shaking slowly, but Yang Huai was in a very good mood. The clear rivers and forests along the way were extremely pleasing to the eye. There was an unprecedented openness between the mountains, which was calming. Even the rugged mountain road could not affect his mood.

After just crossing a mountain, Yang Huai stopped the driver who was still driving the carriage, and he got off the carriage himself and walked to the side of the road.

But he saw a small Taoist temple in the distance and another town below. He knew that was the destination of this trip, Yanxian Town.

But on the hillside at the foot of the mountain, he saw two figures in the distance, sitting on stone benches playing chess, with black and white clearly distinguished.

Both of them frowned tightly.

One of them was wearing a moon-white Taoist robe, holding a floating chess piece in his hand, with white hair and an immortal look. The other was wearing a narrow-sleeved long robe, dressed as a middle-aged swordsman, with an ancient sword standing beside him and a straw raincoat at his feet. The two of them were concentrating on the chess game and did not pay attention to the many Taoists passing by on the official road down the slope.

This was the second time Yang Huai had met these two.

The two men seemed to be asleep, staring at the chessboard, and they looked like ordinary people playing chess.

But Jianxin Tongming told him that there seemed to be something different about these two ordinary elders, but he couldn't put his finger on the specific feeling at the moment.

This time he did not continue to leave, but stepped forward.

He signaled to the driver that he could go back to Pingshan Town first and didn't need to wait for him.

At this time, he came to the chessboard and saw the black and white chess pieces clearly distinguished. It looked no different from an ordinary chessboard. The two of them seemed to be staring at the chessboard intently and did not notice Yang Huai's arrival.

From the overall situation, Yang Huai saw that the white chess pieces held by the white-haired Taoist had gradually surrounded the black-clothed swordsman's chess path. However, when Yang Huai took the initiative to use the sword heart, his expression suddenly became slightly serious, as if he had seen something incredible, and there was a hint of golden light in the depths of his eyes.

At this time, Wang Wu and Chang Ling, who had been paying attention to Yang Huai's movements in the carriage, couldn't help but tighten the reins in their hands when they saw this. They glanced at the two people under the shadow of the tree on the slope.

Wang Wu's eyes moved slightly, and he spoke after a moment.

"They are just two mortals. How could this Daoist Fellow Yang be so engrossed?"

Chang Ling also felt something strange.

"Come on, let's go take a look!"

The two Taoists immediately dismounted and came to the side of the chessboard, but no matter how they looked at it, they did not notice anything unusual. They just felt that the black and white chess pieces were killing each other, and it seemed that the level was relatively good.

Seeing the commotion, the other Taoists also got off the carriage and walked up the hillside, including the beautiful woman dressed as a woman, with Zhang Qingning beside her.

Many Taoists also gathered around, but after a careful look, they also found nothing. One of them sneered.

"It doesn't seem like anything. Could it be that someone is playing tricks here?"

"Yeah, we don't understand, but he is watching with great interest. Doesn't this mean that he is smarter than all of us?"

Several young Taoists looked at Zhang Qingning and several other young girls from time to time.

Chang Ling, Wang Wu, and the other young woman in the green dress also frowned. They couldn't figure out what was going on and were a little doubtful for a moment. Then the young woman in the green dress looked at Zhang Qingning inquiringly.

Among this batch of Taoist students, Zhang Qingning has the best aptitude. If Zhang Qingning didn't sense anything, it seems that the other party is really trying to be mysterious.

Zhang Qingning looked at the chessboard, frowning slightly. She had a vague sense of something mysterious, but couldn't see any specific changes. She just thought it might be an illusion, or maybe she really couldn't see it?

At this time, one of the burly Taoists walked up to Yang Huai and was about to scold him.

At this moment, a cold voice sounded.

"We are playing chess, please stop making noise!"

As these disliked words fell, the hearts of all the beings in the field were shocked. They felt an invisible heaviness in their hearts and a sense of fear arose in their hearts.

The burly Taoist who was about to push Yang Huai was struck by lightning. His face turned pale and he seemed to have lost his mind at this moment. He fainted on the ground after a while. The Taoist next to him was a little scared when he saw this, but he still hurried forward to carry him away, and he moved very carefully, not daring to disturb Yang Huai who was in deep thought.

Beside them, Wang Wu, Chang Ling and the young woman all looked hurriedly at the middle-aged swordsman who had spoken.

"Senior, we are so presumptuous!"

He immediately pulled the many Taoists far away and gradually left, but his eyes fell on Yang Huai, full of envy.

He knew that this time the other party might have encountered some good opportunity.

It’s a pity that all the Taoist monks in the Taoist temple gained nothing, which is regrettable.

At that moment, everyone left in a hurry.

Yang Huai did see something at this time. After a moment, an invisible golden light slowly emanated from his body. However, after a moment, this golden light spread throughout his body and then began to retract. At the same time, his energy and spirit, which were flourishing to the peak, and even his innate appearance, returned to their original state.

The middle-aged swordsman looked at this scene and couldn't help but smile.

"He who is outstanding will be saved by others. This boy and I are destined to be together!"

(End of this chapter)