How wide the Xianwu Continent is is still a mystery. Some places are even inaccessible. He really hopes to be closer to Qingzhou where Tianxing Sect is located.
Coming out of the mountain, Jiang Xiu entered the nearby ancient city called Yunshan City. In the Xianwu Continent, there are only a thousand or so people called Yunshan City, and Jiang Xiu can't figure out which state he is in for the time being.
Stepping on the bluestone bricks of the ancient city, Jiang Xiu thought of his Tianxing Sect. He had lived on earth for five or six years, and then traveled through the universe and slept for a period of time, at least ten years.
Walking towards me, a man wearing a bamboo hat and a soap coat asked, "Brother, what year is this?"
The other party looked at Jiang Xiu and said, "Halloween calendar year 2918!"
"Halloween 2918?"
Jiang Xiu was stunned. When he left in 2858, he actually left for sixty years, which was much longer than he expected. It seemed that he spent a long time sleeping in the universe. , However, this happened much faster than he expected, and he was even prepared to spend hundreds of years returning here.
Sixty years, a period of time, Jiang Xiu remembered something. Tianxing Sect has a clear rule that the sect leader must show up within sixty years. This is the longest period. After this period, if the sect master does not show up, the sect will It will be thought that something happened to this sect leader, and the sect will re-elect the sect leader to avoid delaying the Tianxing Sect.
If you hurry up, you can still keep your position as the leader of Tianxing Sect. This is Master's greatest expectation for Jiang Xiu, and Jiang Xiu has worked hard to achieve it. He will never allow it to be thrown away so easily.
"Brother, let me ask again, which state is this?"
"Hanzhou."
Jiang Xiu breathed a sigh of relief. There was a state between Hanzhou and Qingzhou. It was not close, but it was much better than he expected. He nodded slightly to him and said, "Thank you!"
He looked up at the sky. It was hazy with mist and rain. According to the Hanzhou season, it should be spring. I don't know what year Jiang Xiu left, but it seemed a little cold. It was probably autumn. If he was sixty years old, There should still be a few months left, and he should have enough time to rush back.
He could have written a letter of sacrifice and asked his disciples to pick him up, but now he had to face a big problem. His cultivation level was gone. Compared with his heyday, there was a huge gap, and within the sect, the original It's complicated. He hasn't come back in the past sixty years. Those careerists hope that he will never come back, so he can't take this risk. The safest way is of course to wait for his strength to recover before returning to Tianxing Sect, but he doesn't know the need How long will it take? In addition, he also needs a lot of training resources required by the leader of Tianxing Sect.
Tianxing Sect, he must go back.
The whole person flew into the air and turned into escaping light and shot toward the far end.
One state in the Xianwu Continent is much larger than the entire earth. He is still in good spirits now and will travel a little longer to Dacheng to see if there is any way to get a flying magic weapon.
After a full day's journey, Jiang Xiu was tired and the sky was getting dark. He settled in an ancient city. In addition to his weakening cultivation level, he also had another problem: he had no money around him.
Of course, being the leader of the Tianxing Sect does not require money, just like a rich man on earth, but once he is in trouble, it will also become a big problem.
"Porter, take me to the nearest inn!"
In the Xianwu Continent, there is a distinction between immortals and mortals. Basically, there is a division. The mortals live in cities and are governed by national dynasties, while the immortals are hidden in famous mountains or wonders of the world.
Fan's life is not much different from the ancient times on earth, except that they all know the existence of immortals, but those with immortal roots are only one in a thousand, and nearby sects will also come to select disciples, but the number is very small. of.
As an immortal, Jiang Xiu still has an advantage in front of mortals. If he reveals his identity, most people will be respectful and shout "immortal", but Jiang Xiu, like Xiao Xuetong, doesn't like to show his face.
"You, you want to stay at the inn?"
The porter looked at Jiang Xiu. Jiang Xiu's clothes were still those of the earth. However, after traveling in the universe for so many years, his clothes were already in tatters. Even the disciples of the strange Bamboo and Ink Sect were willing to pay attention to this. The porter really doesn't cut it.
"Yes, please!"
The porter was very unhappy, "Are you the only one who still takes the bus?"
Jiang Xiu frowned: "You don't want to pull me?" Even leaving aside his identity as the all-powerful leader of the Tianxing Sect, Jiang Xiu's cultivation is comparable to that of a young talent, but he was despised by a porter.
"Don't urinate and look after yourself, you still want me to pull you." The porter said: "You went to Luoye City to beg for food, and you still want to pretend to be a boss. I would like to advise you, you are not suitable here, and there is no room for you here. , Go back and forth wherever you go.”
"Poor guy!"
Jiang Xiu's expression did not change. Indeed, he is now a poor man. If he cannot rush back to Tianxing Sect by the deadline, he will lose everything. In the past, he did not care about the wealth and power on earth, but here, he cares very much. It is him His lifeblood, without the throne of Tianxing Sect, he will lose a lot of cultivation resources, and more importantly, he will also live up to his master's cultivation.
"Go away, don't stop me from doing business."
Jiang Xiu said: "You look down on me?"
"Yes, I look down on you. What can you do to throw money at me?" Behind him was a bustling brothel, where customers came and went from time to time.
When I saw a beggar quarreling with a porter, the nurse at the door came to chase them away: "Go, go, what's the quarrel about? Just stay round."
The porter hurriedly said: "Sir, it's not me who wants to make a noise, it's this beggar who is causing trouble."
"Boy, I think you are tired of living!"
The porter was very angry, and he offended the elder nursing brother. He stretched out his hand as if to fight Jiang Xiu. Another porter next to him hurriedly came over and said: "Brother, don't argue with him. Are you looking for a place to stay?" It’s a place, I’ll take you there.”
Jiang Xiu said: "Yes!"
"Let me pull you!" He said and pulled his bicycle over, motioning Jiang Xiu to sit on it. Jiang Xiu glanced at the porter coldly and got on the bicycle.
"Let's go!"
The young man said: "Brother, the prices of our inns in Luoye City are very high. If you want to find a place to stay, why not come to my house and spend the night together."
Jiang Xiu didn't have any money, so this guy was kind enough to keep him: "What's your name?"
"My surname is Qian, and my name is Qian Zhen."
Jiang Xiu said: "Thank you, Qian Zhen."
Qian Zhen's home was a dilapidated house, and there was an old man at home. When Qian Zhen brought his friends back, he was very enthusiastic. He cooked two side dishes and made some wine.
"Jiang Xiu, our house is only so big, so I'll leave you the big bed to sleep on. I'll share the night with my father."
Jiang Xiu said: "Okay!"
"What is your wish Qianzhen?"
Qian Zhen said: "Wish... it's nothing. This house is rented outside Taoyuan. When I save enough money, I hope to buy it. In the future, I can open my own bicycle shop. Then I will have no regrets in this life."
"Well, I have already saved one hundred taels of silver..." He took out a wooden box from the bedside and opened it to Jiang Xiu. Jiang Xiu was a little dumbfounded. He was so honest and sincere about being so heartfelt to a stranger.
Jiang Xiu looked at the one hundred taels of silver, his eyes shining a little.
This scene happened to be seen by Qianzhen’s father.
That night, after Qian Zhen arranged for Jiang Xiu to rest, he went to his father's side room and saw his father pulling a face: "What's wrong?"
Father Qian said: "You are just too trusting of people. Do you know who he is? Just give him the money and show it to him. Don't reveal your wealth to others."
"No, although Jiang Xiu is poor, he should be a good person. How could he covet other people's money?"
"You, if you don't listen to the old man, you will suffer a lot."
Qian Zhen didn't think so, but something that made Qian Zhen regretful really happened. When he got up the next day, Jiang Xiu was missing from the big bed in the outer room, and no one was there when he walked out of the yard. He was gone? Qian Zhen's heart skipped a beat, and he immediately went back to the house and ran to the bedside to take out the box. When he opened it, all the silver coins inside were gone. It was completely empty, a full one hundred taels of silver. All the money he had saved for more than ten years was completely gone. Gone.
Qian Zhen was stunned, his heart sank to the bottom, and regret filled his heart. "Hey!" He slapped his head hard.
"What's the matter?"
Father Qian came out of the house and saw the empty box dropped to the ground. His eyes widened and he shouted, "Where's the money?"