I conquer the immortal with my strength

"I don't know either!" Ji Wenyue looked up and said.

"What? You don't know either? How could you not know? Since you don't know, won't you stay alive?" Xia Daoming was dumbfounded this time, and his mouth was like a machine gun and he was reprimanding one after another.

"I, I..." Ji Wenyue didn't expect that Xia Daoming was quite friendly in front of him, and his eyes were very "kind". In the blink of an eye, he reprimanded herself repeatedly. She couldn't help being frightened, and then lowered her head in grievance.

"Me, what am I?" Xia Daoming said angrily.

Originally he was fine getting lost and fascinated by himself, but now he has to take care of a rich young lady.

What's the use of forcing a murder weapon on someone? Might as well have an extra bag of water.

When he thought of water, Xia Daoming hurriedly ran towards the mound.

"I was in a panic when I was being chased, so I didn't know where I was running. Also, I was worried that my uncle wouldn't be able to defeat Liao Min, so I killed him quickly without thinking too much." Ji Wenyue said, raising her head. , a pair of watery eyes, trying to win some sympathy.

There was no other way, the desert was vast, and the sun was about to set. If this strange sorghum in front of her got angry and left her alone, she would be in trouble.

After sleeping rough in the desert for more than thirty days, Xia Daoming's hair was disheveled and his beard was unkempt. Although his voice sounded young, he actually looked a bit old.

Especially those eyes are so sophisticated.

As a result, when Ji Wenyue raised her head, the murder weapon suddenly undulated violently.

It turned out that Xia Daoming wasn't listening to her at all. Instead, he reached out and groped Liao Min.

After touching Liao Min, he went to touch the other five corpses.

Finally, Xia Daoming went to fetch all six of their horses.

At this time, Ji Wenyue had calmed down and took the initiative to take off the saddle bag hanging on her dead horse.

"Uncle, where are we going now?" Ji Wenyue asked.

"How old are you?" Xia Daoming asked without answering.

"Ah, well, I am seventeen years old this year." Ji Wenyue was stunned for a moment, and then replied honestly.

"Only seventeen years old?" Xia Daoming was startled and looked back and forth at the murder weapon.

"Uncle, the sun is going down. Where should we go now?" Ji Wenyue glanced at Xia Daoming helplessly and asked again.

She is now more or less accustomed to Xia Daoming's out-of-the-box way of speaking and his sly eyes.

"Miss Ji, I am twenty-four years old this year!" Xia Daoming answered the question incorrectly.

"What uncle is only twenty-four years old this year?" This time it was Ji Wenyue's turn to be surprised.

Because apart from her young voice, Ji Wenyue couldn't tell that Xia Daoming looked twenty-four years old.

"Do you think it's appropriate to call a twenty-four-year-old man uncle?" Xia Daoming was speechless at Ji Wenyue's slow reaction.

"Ah!" Ji Wenyue finally reacted and said quickly: "Oh, then I'll call you big brother."

"Well, speaking of it, I haven't heard a young and beautiful girl like you call me brother for many years." Xia Daoming suddenly became sentimental.

"Ah!" Ji Wenyue was born in a big family and had seen many scenes. Being praised for her youth and beauty by a man like Xia Daoming in front of her face made her blush suddenly.

Under the setting sun, Ji Wenyue's cheeks were flushed, her legs were slender, and her weapon was straight, which made Xia Daoming's heart surge.

It’s good to be young!

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The setting sun is like blood.

Two young men, a man and a woman, each rode a horse and walked in a direction where only the undulating outline of the mountains could be faintly seen.

The man is also holding a horse in his hand.

There were several horse bags hanging on the horse's back.

This man and woman are naturally Xia Daoming and Ji Wenyue.

Horses need food, grass and water.

The road ahead was unclear, so Xia Daoming left only two horses to travel, one to carry supplies and luggage, and the other three to let him go freely.

As for whether the final outcome is life or death, it can only depend on their destiny.

On the way, Xia Daoming already had a general understanding of Ji Wenyue's situation.

She comes from Ji's family, a large medicinal merchant in Licheng.

Although she is just a woman, she has shown amazing talent in refining medicine since she was a child.

Many of the incomplete ancient prescriptions left by the Ji family were only able to see the light of day again through her hands.

The business of Ji's Changchun Hall is also booming because of her.

Therefore, although she is only a seventeen-year-old woman, her position in the family is very important.

This time, the Ji family received news from the Beidi Eyacheng branch that someone had taken a 500-year-old Fengyao grass for sale.

Five-hundred-year-old Fengyao grass is no small matter. The store manager's ability to identify medicinal materials is limited and he is afraid of being noticed. Moreover, the price of Fengyao grass is extremely expensive. He cannot make the decision, so he sent someone to report it to the owner.

The Ji family attaches great importance to the five-hundred-year-old Fengyao grass, and immediately sent a clan elder at the level of a fifth-grade martial artist to accompany Ji Wenyue to Eya City.

As a result, the two of them were ambushed and killed by Bai Yaotang, a competitor from the North.

Ji Wenyue was able to escape under the desperate restraint of the clan elders, but was eventually caught up. If not for her encounter with Xia Daoming, not only would many of the Ji family's secret medicine recipes have fallen into the hands of Baiyao Hall, but Ji Wenyue would also have been under house arrest by Baiyao Hall. Get up and do free hard work for them.

"Where did you get this magical amulet?" Xia Daoming took out the paper-like talisman and asked solemnly.

"This amulet was handed down from our ancestors in the Ji family. There are only a few left now. I was given two because of my special status in the family." Ji Wenyue said, staring at the amulet in Xia Daoming's hand.

Xia Daoming put away the amulet very simply, hid it close to his body, and continued to ask: "Then where did your Ji family get this amulet? Could it be that there are still gods and demons in this world?"

"I don't know whether there are, but there must be immortals."

"Immortals?" Xia Daoming's heart skipped a beat, and his mood became particularly heavy.

He once yearned for the free and easy life of immortals in the legend of "traveling in the North Sea in the morning and Cangwu in the evening".

But this world is already dangerous enough. Now he has finally acquired some self-protection strength, and he also has a system to rely on. As long as he does not make trouble and does not commit suicide, and develops step by step, let alone a great martial artist, even a martial arts master is not a dream.

If he really becomes a martial arts master, in this chaotic world, it will definitely not be a problem for him to dominate one side.

At that time, he could have a feast at home every day, and send a few small targets out when he was happy. Just thinking about this life would be very exciting.

But once there are terrifying existences like immortal cultivators in this world, even if he becomes a martial arts master, he is still an ordinary person, and he can be crushed to death with a spell.

This contrast is simply a drop in the sky!

"Yes, it is said that immortal cultivators are a group of mysterious people with very magical and almost immortal means. Our Ji family's ancestors once made friends with an immortal cultivator.

Many prescriptions of Ji Changchang Chuntang are said to be passed down from this immortal cultivator. Of course, the amulet was also rewarded by the immortal cultivator, but after several generations of consumption, there is not much left." Ji Wenyue said here, looking at Xia Daoming with a hint of resentment.

Xia Daoming ignored him and asked, "What happened to the immortal cultivator later?"

"For some reason, the immortal cultivator no longer appeared, and there was no news at all." Ji Wenyue said.

"Are there immortal cultivators in Licheng?" Xia Daoming asked.

"Immortal cultivators are extraordinary, mysterious and ethereal. They usually don't appear in the secular world. Even if there are, people of my level can't know about them." Ji Wenyue said, with a look of awe and yearning in her eyes.

"Yeah." Xia Daoming nodded, feeling conflicted.

On the one hand, he didn't want Licheng to have immortal cultivators, which greatly increased the unknown dangers; on the other hand, he hoped that Licheng would have immortal cultivators, so that he might have the opportunity to embark on the path of immortal cultivation.

However, Xia Daoming soon shook his head in self-mockery.

Why think so much?

Now his biggest reliance is the system and martial arts, so naturally he must first find a way to improve his martial arts cultivation and make full use of the system.

In this way, whether there is a chance to cultivate immortals or not, at least he can protect himself and gain a foothold in this secular world, instead of being killed by others if he is not careful like his master Qiu Zhiheng.

"By the way, I just fought with that Elder Liao, and his strength was very special. He could penetrate my body through my palm. What's going on?" Xia Daoming quickly turned to ask about Elder Liao.

This is what he needs to pay attention to and understand most at the moment.

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