Chapter 3511 Partridge Fairy
There is a fairy mountain suspended in the sky, with cranes arranged in a line and white clouds fluttering, exuding auspiciousness. In the fairy mountain, there live some rare and exotic animals, which are gentle in nature, drinking spring water or eating grass and plants.
In the fairy mountain, there is an ordinary thatched hut, with exotic flowers and plants planted in all directions, fragrant and fragrant. In front of it is a thousand-foot lake, as clear as a mirror.
A dense fairy tree with luxuriant branches, like a giant umbrella.
Two green vines hang down from a thick branch, forming a swing. At this moment, a woman with a cold face wearing a white dress is sitting on the swing, swaying gently, her hair flowing.
Beside the lake, with golden grass like a stream, a sika deer lowered its head to drink water, then raised its head and turned around to walk to the woman in the white dress.
The woman in the white dress stretched out her hand, stroked the sika deer's antlers, and smiled, "Okay, let's go play."
The sika deer seemed to understand human speech, turned around and left slowly.
Ahead, the void rippled, and then two figures in white appeared, two women covered in white scarves.
"Fairy Partridge, we have rescued the cultivator according to your instructions, and now we have sent him to the small world." A woman replied respectfully.
"Well, you two should go and have some rest." On the swing, the woman in the white dress said calmly.
"Yes, Fairy Partridge." The two women in white responded respectfully and then retreated.
On the swing, the woman in the white dress was swinging on the swing. Her eyes, which had always been calm, flashed a faint dimness, and she murmured softly to herself, "Why are you bothering?"
The long sigh spread softly.
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A thatched hut in the mountains, the cold wind is blowing, the snow is capped, and it is covered in silver.
"Third Young Master, are you awake?"
In his sleep, someone seemed to be calling softly. Zhuo Bufan slowly raised his heavy eyelids, and the light came into his sight. He found himself lying on a bamboo bed, with a tearing pain coming from his body.
He vaguely remembered that he was besieged by the Demon Lord Liusha, Tuoshan Supreme, and the Red Dragon King. After using the "Six Directions World" to kill Tuoshan Supreme, he was forced to fly into the Broken Star Valley, and then he saw a ball of white light surrounding him. Feeling warm, and finally fell asleep.
"Where am I?" Zhuo Bufan opened his mouth and moved his lips, which were chapped.
"Third Young Master, you were hunting in the mountains and forests and encountered a snow leopard. You were injured and have been in a coma for three days." An old voice said respectfully.
Zhuo Bufan felt a little strange, and then a lot of information that did not belong to him poured out of his mind. He calmed down and said to the old man: "Uncle Zhou, help me get a basin of cold water. I want to wash my face."
"Okay, Third Young Master, I will go immediately." The old man nodded and left the hut.
After a while, a basin of water came in, and Zhuo Bufan washed his face. Looking at the face reflected in the water, the boyish childishness had not yet dissipated.
"Third Young Master, the mountain is blocked by heavy snow. It will probably take a few days before we can return to Langya City." Uncle Zhou looked out the window, frowned and said, "Third Young Master, you don't have to be sad. Miss Tianxue will let you know." Engagement, maybe there is a better girl waiting for you.”
"Yes, I know." Zhuo Bufan nodded, "Uncle Zhou, please go back to your room and rest first. You are tired from taking care of me these days."
"Third Young Master, you are always considerate of us servants." Uncle Zhou smiled, went out, and closed the door behind him.
Zhuo Bufan was the only one left in the room.
"My soul is possessed by this young man named 'Qin Tong'?" Zhuo Bufan frowned, "I can't feel where my body is, am I still in Broken Star Valley?"
"Who is helping me?" Zhuo Bufan was full of doubts: "According to Qin Tong's memory, this place is called the 'Xia Clan World'. Almost no practitioners leave this world. If I want to get my body back, I must leave here." OK."
The next day, the snow became lighter. Zhuo Bufan took out a portable sword, walked out of the hut, and practiced swordplay in the snow.
The sword light flashed and the cold light was cold. According to the information in the memory, the practitioners of the Xia Clan world were divided into 'qi training, foundation building, Yuanying, transformation of gods, earth immortals, and heavenly immortals. ’, Earth Immortal is the highest realm. I have never heard of anyone reaching Heavenly Immortal Realm and soaring into the morning glow!
And this third young master named 'Qin Tong' is a practitioner at the peak of Qi training, and he is like a master in Langya City.
She was married to the Mu family when she was young, but an accident happened three years ago. Qin Tong's parents, the Qingshuang Qiuyue sword couple, went out to practice and encountered a monster. Unfortunately, they died. The eldest and second eldest children of the Qin family have become immortals. Now Qin Tong alone bears the heavy responsibility of the Qin family.
Because Mu Tianxue broke off their engagement, Qin Tong was heartbroken and ran into the mountains to hunt. He encountered a Snow Leopard Demon in the Foundation Establishment Realm and died in a fight. Only then did Zhuo Bufan's soul take over his body.
"Young master's swordsmanship seems to be much better. Is it a breakthrough?" Uncle Zhou looked at him from a distance, his eyes lit up with a look of surprise.
Although Zhuo Bufan's body is no longer around, his soul is still his. His understanding of this sword move and his profound understanding of it are naturally not comparable to that of the original Qin Tong.
"According to the classification of the Xia Clan's world, the Heavenly Immortal Realm should be equivalent to the Realm General Realm, and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth is thin, making cultivation extremely difficult." Zhuo Bufan put away his sword and frowned secretly in thought.
"Uncle Zhou, the snow has lightened up. Let's go down the mountain and go back slowly." Zhuo Bufan said.
"Okay." Uncle Zhou nodded, packed his luggage, and led two bay-red horses over. "Third Young Master, you get on the horse first."
Zhuo Bufan nodded, touched the bridle, turned on his horse, and pulled the reins, "Go ahead! Go ahead! Go ahead!"
A master and a servant, an old man and a young man, rode horses slowly and leisurely down the mountain, leaving deep hoofprints in the snow.
"Third Young Master!"
"The third young master is back!"
In the mansion, the servants and maids are all very happy. The third young master is in charge of the Qin family. He is kind-hearted and treats his servants like them kindly. The servants all respect the third young master.
"Lululu!" He reined in the reins, dismounted, and handed the reins to a servant.
"Third Young Master, the eldest young master and the second young master are back and waiting for you in the living room." A servant said.
Zhuo Bufan nodded and immediately walked into the hall. There were two men sitting in the hall, approximately middle-aged. These two men were Qin Tong's eldest brother and second brother. They had already established the foundation and entered the "Jingshan Sect" to practice. Don’t worry about things in the secular world.
Although they are brothers, Qin Tong is twenty years younger than both of them.
"Eldest brother, second brother." Zhuo Bufan said with a smile.
Since he is Qin Tong now, he can only use this identity to gain a foothold in the Xia Clan world and then find a way out.
The eldest brother Qin Yun and the second brother Qin Mo are both practitioners in the late stage of foundation building. They are quite prestigious in Langya City. They are also the foundation for the Qin family to remain standing after the death of Qin Tong's parents, Qingshuang Qiuyue, two masters of swordsmanship.
"Third brother, I heard that the Mu family broke off the engagement? Don't be too sad." Second brother Qin Mo asked.
Zhuo Bufan nodded. He had no feelings for Mu Tianxue, so naturally he wouldn't be sad.
"Lingbao Sect accepted her into the mountain sect, and directly worshiped the sect leader as a teacher. It is right for her to look down on our Qin family. If a man is a real man, why worry about not having a wife." The eldest brother Qin Yun said with relief.