Chapter 115: The monkeys on both sides of the river kept crying, and the boat had passed through thousands of mountains

The emerald green water of the Canglan River rushed down, passing through the turbulent downhill slope, and then gradually became gentle.

The towering mountains on both sides of the river gradually disappeared, replaced by river banks lined with willows.

The lush and verdant trees are reflected in the water. The near trees are near, and the far trees are far away, dyeing the river water a lush green. From time to time, the tops of some trees are visible in the water, with leaves of yellow and green.

The boatman with dark skin and thin figure stood at the bow, wearing a straw hat made of thatch and holding a thin and long bamboo pole that was polished to a shine. From time to time, he would lean against a reef to adjust the direction of the pontoon boat.

Chen Zhixing was dressed in a coarse linen robe, his eyes on his nose and his nose on his heart, his body rising and falling slightly with the rocking of the boat.

In this black pongee boat, there were two other groups of people besides Chen Zhixing.

One group was a newly married young couple, neither of whom had any cultivation experience.

The woman was not very old, probably only about sixteen or seventeen years old. She was gentle and pretty, with a slightly bulging belly, obviously she was pregnant.

The husband dressed as a scholar and whispered to his wife, asking about her well-being.

Judging from the conversation between the two, they were preparing to return to their hometown to take care of the baby.

The other group consisted of a young man in gorgeous clothes and two tall servants.

The young man had some cultivation level, probably around the Yang Shen realm.

As for the two servants, they were big and strong, and there was nothing special about them except that they were a little stronger than ordinary people.

The young man would look at the pregnant woman from time to time, and then whisper with the servants behind him and laugh softly.

Then watch again and laugh again.

Chen Zhixing had no intention of having any interaction with these people, so he quietly rested his mind, thinking about how to enter the Tianlan Holy Land.

Time passes slowly.

The young scholar could no longer bear the way the young man looked at his wife, so he stood up with a bang and said in a somewhat unfriendly tone: "Since you stepped onto this ship, you have been staring at my wife and laughing. I would like to ask, what has my wife done to make you laugh like this?"

Hearing this, the young man lazily raised his head and looked at the scholar. He opened his folding fan with a swish and said with a fake smile: "What's the matter? Is your wife some rich lady? You don't allow people to see her? If you don't want to be seen, just stay at home and don't come out!"

As soon as these words were spoken, the two servants behind him burst into laughter again.

"You!"

The young scholar's face became angry when he heard this, and he was about to speak.

"Shuwen, forget it."

The gentle woman tugged at the young scholar's clothes, with some worry in her eyes.

This young man was dressed in luxurious clothes and had evil slaves by his side. It was obvious at first glance that he was not easy to deal with.

The world is so vast, if something really happened, what would we do? The young scholar saw this and understood his wife's worries.

He gritted his teeth and had to sit down again, no longer looking at the young man, so as to avoid being annoyed by him.

However.

This couple doesn't want to cause trouble, but how could the young man let them go so easily?

The young man's eyes moved, and he immediately laughed evilly in a low voice: "I heard that this kind of pregnant woman has the most wonderful taste, known as one of the top ten famous sex tools in the world. I have a friend who has tried this kind of pregnant woman, and it was very ecstatic and extraordinary."

Although he spoke in a low voice, how big was the entire Wu Pengshao ship? "Asshole!"

The young scholar was furious when he heard this. He could no longer hold back his anger. He stood up abruptly and glared at him, saying, "You are full of foul language. You are really going too far!!!"

Hearing this.

The young man didn't take it seriously, but smiled and said, "My dear brother, since the journey is long and we are bored, why don't you give me your wife for a day? Of course, I'm not asking you to give her away for free, I'll give you 100 taels of gold as a token of my sincerity."

After a pause, the young master waved his fan and chuckled, "Don't worry, when I reach my destination, we will go our separate ways. We will never mention anything about what happened today, and pretend it never happened."

"When the time comes, you cross your single-plank bridge, and I walk mine. I get the fun, and you get the money. We owe each other nothing."

As soon as these words fell, the two servants also laughed and echoed: "You poor scholar, why don't you take it quickly? That is a hundred taels of gold, enough for you to buy a house in any city and raise your child."

"Hehe, you are lucky today. My young master is in a good mood. Otherwise, let alone giving you a hundred taels of gold, even if I beat you to death with a stick, what can you do?"

Hearing this.

The veins on the young scholar's forehead were throbbing with anger, and he roared, "You thief, how dare you insult me ​​like this!"

After saying that, the young scholar raised his fist and started hitting.

However, the young scholar only had a few weak strengths, so how could he be a match for the young master with great cultivation?

There was no need for the young man to take any action. The two burly slaves grinned, opened their big hands, pushed the young scholar to the ground, and were about to slap him in the face.

"Don't you see who you are? Our master values ​​your wife so much that he is willing to spend a hundred taels of gold. It's fine if you don't take it when you're ahead, but you dare to act so presumptuous in front of him?"

The boatman standing at the bow could not help but shout angrily,

"Stop! You guys are going too far."

Without waiting for the boatman to finish his sentence.

"You old man, instead of driving your boat properly, are you going to learn to help others when you see injustice, even though you are old and frail? If you say another word, I will throw you into the river to feed the fish!" The evil slave sneered with his eyebrows slanted.

As soon as these words were spoken, the boatman immediately retracted his gaze, and nodded in fear, not daring to say anything more.

When the evil slave saw this, he became even more proud.

"To be honest, my son is of noble status, and the master is a manager of the Tianlan Holy Land. Do you know what the Tianlan Holy Land is? That is the immortal gate where the immortals live!"

"This time we are taking the boat because our young master is going to take over the old master's position. He will follow in his father's footsteps and serve at the Immortal Sect!"

As soon as these words fell.

The young scholar who was pinned down suddenly had a look of despair on his face.

The pregnant woman also turned pale instantly.

Even the boatman who had spoken up for justice before couldn't help but shudder. He opened his mouth stammeringly, somewhat regretting his previous impulsiveness.

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Tianlan Holy Land!

That is the immortal gate that is superior to thousands of mortals!

There was a dog inside, whose status was countless times higher than that of ordinary people like them! "Steward? If I remember correctly, isn't it only the servants who are called stewards?"

Just then, a somewhat doubtful voice sounded.

Swish, swish, swish.

In an instant, the two evil slaves looked at the unremarkable young man on the black boat who had remained silent from beginning to end.

"Another fearless person has come?"

The evil slave showed impatience on his face and raised his hand to grab Chen Zhixing.

Chen Zhixing blinked slightly.

Puff! The evil slave who raised his hand to grab suddenly froze all over, and then began to vaporize bit by bit, starting from his feet.

In the end, just like the water stains on the table were wiped off, it actually vaporized and was blown away by the wind and disappeared on the black boat, without even a trace of blood or flesh left.

Chen Zhixing pointed his finger again, and the other evil slave also exploded into a ball of blood mist and drifted away with the wind.

In an instant, the faces of everyone on the pontoon changed.

"Master Immortal?"

The boatman and the young scholar looked at Chen Zhixing tremblingly.

"Now, a mere errand boy can be so arrogant?"

Chen Zhixing muttered to himself.

But he didn't know.

A menial servant in a holy land may seem like just a speck of dust in the world of cultivation, but for a mortal, it is an unbearable burden!

For example, the three spirit stones that a servant received a month, if converted into gold in the mortal world, would be a full three thousand taels! In the eyes of ordinary people, a child of a servant is already an unattainable big shot!

The young man's face suddenly turned stern, and he put away the frivolous smile on his face. He bowed and said, "My name is Xiao Ping. My father works for the Tianlan Holy Land. May I ask your name, fellow Taoist?"

Chen Zhixing did not reply, but suddenly something occurred to him and he asked calmly, "Are you going to Tianlan Holy Land to inherit your father's position?"

Xiao Ping was unsure of Chen Zhixing's character, so he could only answer truthfully:

"That's right. My father's time has come. He has died of illness in Tianlan Holy Land. According to the rules of Tianlan Holy Land, any servant who has stayed in Tianlan Holy Land for more than ten years can choose his own son to go to Tianlan Holy Land and inherit his servant status after his death."

Chen Zhixing nodded and then asked, "How can Tianlan Holy Land confirm your identity? Otherwise, what if someone else impersonates you?"

Xiao Ping had a bad feeling when he heard this, but when he thought of Chen Zhixing's trick just now, he was afraid. He forced a smile and replied, "Before I set off, the Holy Land will send a letter to the descendants of the deceased servant as a token of worship. We can use this token to enter the Tianlan Holy Land."

"That is to say, apart from the token of worship, Tianlan Holy Land will not investigate your identity too much? Has anyone in Tianlan Holy Land seen you?" Chen Zhixing raised his eyebrows.

Hearing this, Xiao Ping couldn't help but laugh: "Fellow Daoist, you are overestimating the servant. Tianlan Holy Land is a great sect in the world, why would they spend so much time investigating a mere servant? As for me, this is my first time to Tianlan Holy Land, who would specially see me?"

After a pause, Xiao Ping asked, "Could it be that you also want to join the Tianlan Holy Land? I see that you are young, but your skills are quite powerful, so your cultivation must be quite high. This time the Tianlan Holy Land is recruiting new members, so you have a great chance of becoming a disciple of Tianlan. When the time comes, you must take care of me."

Hearing this, Chen Zhixing couldn't help but smile, and answered the question irrelevantly: "In other words, even if I kill you, Tianlan Holy Land won't find out if I take your token with me?"

First update.

It's the end of the month, I'm going to try to break through today and reach 10,000! 　　Last day, please support me! 　　 　 (End of this chapter)