Chapter 37 37. Entering Shu The light of the morning sun penetrated through the gap in the car curtain. The early morning wind blows, the car curtains move, and the light also moves Miss Qiu is not stunningly beautiful. Even though the princess is obviously young due to her multi-tailed fox blood, the corners of her eyes, expression and other subtle details still show a bit of age. At this time, the two women had already woken up, but they were both lying quietly on the blankets, looking at the light that fell on the car wall with complicated expressions. Even though Song Yan was kind to them, their lives in the past few years were still like hell for them. On the mountain, Song Yan is their protective umbrella. As long as they are Song Yan's cauldron, they can stay safely in the cave without encountering danger. But now it has been several days since I left the Puppet Sect. At this moment, Song Yan's relationship with them has changed, becoming no longer a "protective umbrella" but a "jailer".
A jailer who guards them so that they cannot be free. If they don't die in these five years, they will still have to follow him back to hell in five years. As for feelings, maybe some. But if you say this feeling is "affection" or "love", that is simply a big joke! The Puppet Sect is the root cause of their family's destruction! As for Song Yan, he was the direct murderer of King Zhennan. Where does "love" come from? It's just a choice to live in a dream, be helpless, indulge in lust, and escape from reality. At this moment, the curtain opened slightly, revealing the young man's face, and the two women immediately adjusted their expressions. Miss Qiu smiled and shouted: "Brother Song" The princess suppressed the many emotions in her heart and shouted: "Song Songlang." Song Yan said: "It's dawn, let's set off." At the end of winter, light snow falls. Ten days later The carriage stopped again. The surrounding mountains are rising, and Cui Wei is suppressing the people. This means they have reached the territory of Western Shu. Once here, the mysterious energy becomes even scarcer. If we were to say that on the outskirts of Nanzhu Peak, with a complete cave and a monthly supply of elixirs, it would take five or six years to collect hundreds of strands of profound energy to break through the Xuan Yi Mirror; And in a place that is a few days away from the Puppet Sect, it will take more than three hundred years to absorb thousands of strands of profound energy to break through the Xuan Sanjing. So, in a place like today, if you want to force a breakthrough, it will not take more than a thousand years, or even several years. It's impossible for a thousand years.
Even if you are a mysterious cultivator, it is still a dream to cast spells at will in such a "barren land". This is not a place for cultivation. This is the desert of monks and the kingdom of mortals. Song Yan found a place to light a bonfire, and the three of them sat around the bonfire, chatting casually. The princess suddenly said: "Did Mr. Song break the mirror?" After asking, she seemed to realize that there was something wrong with the question, so she added with a gentle face, "I am worried about the danger of the future. If Song Lang has not broken the mirror, I need to be more careful. Although the two sects have reached an armistice agreement, the relationship between the two sects is no different from that between the dynasties in some places. They say one thing and do another. It was okay to be near the Puppet Sect before, but now that we have reached the territory of Xishu, Lang Jun still needs to be careful. " Song Yan slowly shook his head and said with regret on his face: "I was about to break through the first level of Lian Xuan, but I had no choice but to encounter ghost cultivators and fox monsters who invaded, so I had to leave the sect." Although he had broken through to the sixth level of Lianxuan, he didn't intend to talk loudly and would proudly tell others when he saw him. Miss Qiu said: "Then let's not take the main road, we" Song Yan raised his hand and said: "There are many bandits on the small roads and in the poor mountains and rivers. If I encounter too many people, I will be hard-pressed with four hands and it will be difficult for me to fight with them. It is better to take the main road." After that, he looked at the princess and said, "Xue Rou, you said that your natal family is in Lancheng, Xishu Mountain. Is it reliable to go there now?" The princess nodded heavily and said: "When I was the princess of Zhennan, in order to prevent the disaster of war, I ran Shanlan City in advance. There were many of my confidants there. It's only been more than three years now, and I'm sure those people will recognize me as long as they are still alive. If we go, we will be safe. " The air suddenly became quiet. The princess's lips moved. She wanted to say, "Mr. Song, why don't you use some more love powder for me," but she swallowed the words as she reached her lips. Song Yan didn't seem to notice this little move, and said: "You said that your grandfather once found a map of the spirit flower for you somewhere, so that you could recognize the fire pepper and even know how to plant it. That would Isn’t there a scattered cultivator market near Shanlan City?” The princess shook her head and said: "To be honest with Mr. Song, at the beginning our Zhennan Palace also wanted to recruit more casual cultivators for worship, so we searched everywhere, but did not find any. Grandpa has been dead for a long time, and it is difficult to ask him again. " Song Yan looked at Qiu Lingyue and asked, "What are Lianyue's plans when we get to Shanlan City?" Qiu Lingyue said: "I am no more than a small business girl, just follow Brother Song and Sister Cao." The snow falls quietly. The area of light illuminated by the bonfire is getting smaller and smaller. "Get into the car and sleep. It will take a long time to get to Shanlan. You will have to ask for directions when you get to the town ahead." "It doesn't matter, Mr. Song, I know the road here." After the princess finished speaking, she yawned, got up and entered the carriage, finding a blanket to cover herself with. Miss Qiu also lay next to her.
Soon, the two women heard footsteps on the driver's seat. That's when Song Yan got on the bus. Miss Qiu was fine, but suddenly a little nervous. The princess suddenly grabbed her left arm with her right hand, her nails tightly clenched, which was a manifestation of fear, anger, excitement and countless other complex emotions. As the infatuation gradually lost its effect, she always felt that being forced into bed by Song Yan, spreading her legs apart, and forcing her to have sex was tantamount to being raped. Fortunately, the footsteps on the imperial seat only made a sound and then stopped. Song Yan leaned against the wall of the carriage, looked up at the falling snow, and slowly fell asleep. Now that he has entered the sixth level of Lianxuan, his perception range has expanded a lot, and even in his dreams, he will never let the villains get close. Another few days passed. The carriage stopped and started, walking in the wilds of Xishu. Because of his perception, Song Yan could sense the surrounding situation even if he was far away, so he did not encounter any danger. According to the princess, it was only two days away from Shanlan City. This day, at noon. The carriage was moving as usual, and Song Yan suddenly pricked up his ears, because he vaguely caught the three words "Zhennan King". He slowed down the carriage, quickly focused his senses, and followed the sound. The sounds became clearer and clearer, and the direction was exactly in a small valley beside a mountain road. The sound of swords and guns came from the valley in a uniform manner, accompanied by the collision of armor, and it was obvious that a group of elite soldiers were training. In the sound of training, several people were discussing something. "The rebels established the Jin Dynasty and are now forced to move the capital southward. Since the King of Shu supports us, this may be our chance to regain our country." "Is this really the work of your majesty? Your majesty, have you gone to the Shanhai Monster Kingdom?" "My Cao family and the Shanhai Multi-tailed Dragon Fox lineage have always had an inseparable relationship." The man who spoke replied lightly, but did not explain much, and then said, "General, what do you think?" The man called the general was silent for a while, and said: "My father, the King of Zhennan, was tied up by the rebels and offered to the Puppet Demon Sect. I would like to eat the flesh and blood of those rebels alive, and I have no problem! But we still need to wait for the opportunity! Now that Mr. Qiu controls the business veins, he needs to use this to explore external information." "This is natural. Qiu's wife is dead and my daughter is missing. What's left now is the hatred of revenge!" After that, the few people continued to plot the details of the counterattack against the Jin Dynasty. Song Yan listened silently for a while and couldn't help but be a little surprised.
From the conversation, he naturally heard that the "general" was the prince of Zhennan. Cao Xueruo told him that her son was brave and good at fighting. As for "Mr. Qiu", he was somewhat comparable to Qiu Lianyue. He was either her father or her relative. Song Yan originally planned to send the two women to Shanlan City before leaving, but now he seems to have a new choice. The title of "Princess" is too conspicuous. Once arriving in Shanlan, others will definitely know that a little devil has followed. He will most likely have to face countless troubles afterwards. As for his feelings for the two women? In addition to pity, it must be the desire during lovemaking. Now that he can let them regain their freedom, he can also leave safely. Song Yan is happy to do it. Half an hour later. "Stop!" An armored soldier shouted sternly in the direction of the valley. As he shouted, many bows and arrows were drawn and aimed at the carriage. There was a young lady sitting on the hand seat in the carriage. The young lady shouted: "I am the princess of Zhennan King, who dares to be presumptuous!" The armored soldier was stunned when he heard the words. Although he didn't believe it, he didn't dare to make an independent decision. It happened that the person who could make the decision was here today. He slowed down his expectations and said vigilantly: "Stop the car first. If you are really a princess, someone will recognize you. Wait a minute!" Cao Xueruo, who was driving the carriage, stopped. A moment A heroic and handsome man in silver armor came hurriedly from afar. When he saw the woman on the imperial seat, his tiger eyes were filled with tears and his body was shaken. "Empress!" The great general was completely out of control and ran away excitedly. Then, the second prince of Wei also led a group of people from behind. When the curtain of the carriage was opened, an old man in the crowd couldn't help but lose his composure. "Lianyue?!" Miss Qiu looked at the old man and shouted as if in a dream: "Dad?" "Lianyue!"
"Dad!" The father and daughter hugged each other and cried, and then told what had happened over the years. Another moment. The general supported his mother and suddenly said in a cold voice: "Mother, you said that the little devil heard the noise here and sent you here specially?" Cao Xueruo nodded. The general's face showed a cruel look, and the killing intention suddenly rose. Cao Xueruo hurriedly said: "He has gone far, don't chase him." The general said coldly: "The car is here, there are only a few mountain roads around, how far can you go?" Cao Xueruo said with a little anger: "Don't chase him!" She had complicated feelings for Song Yan, but at least she didn't want him to die, nor did she want him to get into trouble because of letting her go. Outside, the wife of the King of Zhennan was not a vase. Even after a few years, she still had a lot of say. The general had no choice but to say: "Listen to mother." However, he also knew that it was difficult for cultivators to hide in the human world, because the government had identity documents such as customs clearance documents, and they would be cleared when they checked. The only hope was to enter the martial arts world. The Jianghu and the imperial court each have their own way of doing things, and no one can suppress the other. The imperial court cannot control the affairs of the Jianghu. However, those who practice Xuan cannot have time to practice martial arts. The demon sect disciple entered the martial arts world. Apart from the strange power brought by his body, he had no other skills! The people in the martial arts world are not stupid. They will guess his identity soon. How could he hide it?