Do Not Seek Fairy Fate

Chapter 293: Xiaowan

One month later.

The three men in the dust appeared on the official road, looking towards an island in the vast sea in the distance.

Lu Muhui's beautiful eyes rippled, and she murmured:

"That is Fairy Island?"

But above that sea area, amidst the clouds and mist, an island crawls on the water like a giant beast. The island's area is so vast that it is probably no less than the Dong'an Mansion.

It can be seen to the naked eye that huge cargo ships are constantly going to and fro the island shore, handling massive amounts of cargo.

Thinking about it carefully, it has been nearly a year since Lu Mansion was robbed to the present.

finally……

To the rumored fairy island!

Lu Muhui's thoughts turned, and she couldn't help but sigh.

"It should not be." Tong Yuanfu compared Tong Lao's statement and said:

"It's Immortal Island Acropolis."

Around the fairy island, there are dozens of small and large islands, many of which look like the acropolis guarding the fairy island.

There are several countries around, each occupying a small island. They come from the direction of Dajin, and this one in front of them should belong to Dajin.

"How many, do you want to take a boat?"

On the road, boat owners can be seen soliciting customers, and one person greets them.

Compared to other places, the boatmen here are all dressed in brocades, and they are neither humble nor overbearing when facing immortal cultivators.

Do not ask casually:

"How is the shipping cost?"

"Go to Xiandao, one person and one tael of gold, to Dajin Weicheng, ten taels of silver, this is the fixed price."

"Ah……"

Regarding the prices here, I couldn't help but shook my head, took out a piece of gold and threw it over:

"Dajin Acropolis!"

"Hao Le!" The boatman was overjoyed, and after greeted him, he came to help lead the horse and carry the goods.

"A lot of immortal cultivators." Lu Muhui glanced at the pedestrians coming and going on the road, and couldn't help but whispered:

"I've grown up so much, this is the first time I have seen so many immortal cultivators."

"Um."

Don't ask for a nod.

Not only cultivators, there are more warriors, and most of them are servants.

Looking up, it can be said that first-class masters are inferior to dogs, and the innate strong are everywhere, and even the boatman is an acquired martial artist.

"Go on!"

When the boats and passengers were gathered, the passenger ship pulled out its anchor, and under the great strength of the boatman, the passenger ship moved at an astonishing speed.

After half an hour.

The Dajin Acropolis islands are already clear and arguable.

Shouting, constantly.

"People from Jizhou, come here to meet!"

"Friends from Yunzhou, if they don't have a place to go, they can come here, and Prince An will provide you with a place to live."

"The immortal cultivators in the three states of Nanban can go to the inn under the General Mansion of Zhennan. There are fellow people and it is convenient for communication."

"The imperial court has set up a group of immortal pavilions here. If you fail to join the sect of the immortal family, you can hold a post in the cultivator of six levels or above. There will be spiritual stones and elixirs as your salary every year."

"..."

The three looked at each other, and they all saw the surprise in each other's eyes.

Unexpectedly, the imperial court specially set up various yamen here to solicit immortal cultivators.

perhaps……

The reason why the Lu family was able to occupy Dong'an Mansion was because of permission from the imperial court.

Dajin is like that, and it's the same if you want to come to other acropolis islands.

only.

Compared to joining the imperial court, eating its offerings, and joining the Xianjia sect, it is obviously more attractive.

Lu Muhui glanced at the bustling crowd and couldn't help but whispered: "Here, it's different from what I imagined."

"Yeah." Tong Yuanfu nodded:

"Like Mortal Square City, it doesn't look like a fairy family."

Mo Qiu did not react. After so many years of development, there must be a reason for the appearance of the island.

Just get used to it when you’re a newcomer.

"Yuanfu!"

At this time, one person shouted loudly, and even more forcefully separated the crowd and moved towards the group of three.

"You are..." Tong Yuanfu looked at the incoming person with hesitation on his face:

"Grandpa Chen?"

"Why, haven't seen me in a few years, you don't know me anymore?" The visitor, dressed in a robe, with a fairy wind, laughed loudly when he saw it.

"Where is the boy brother?"

During the questioning, he looked around, eyes eagerly looking for other people.

"Second Grandpa..." Tong Yuanfu's eyes reddened, and he lowered his head and sobbed:

"He passed away."

"Ah!" The person's expression changed:

"how come?"

He looked at Tong Yuanfu, his eyes flashed, and then he couldn't wait to speak in a low voice:

"How could this happen, did Brother Tong let you take..."

The words came to an abrupt end, seeming to realize that something was wrong and it was not the time.

"Go back and talk about it!"

After beckoning, a few servants behind him followed, and surrounded a few people towards the island.

On the way, Tong Yuanfu also talked about his previous experiences one by one, and several people also understood the identity of this person.

Chen Jiyan, a housekeeper in Xiandao, is a high-level monk with a tenth-level qi refining level.

With this person's identity, he can be summoned and be able to come right away. I am afraid that this is not a good relationship that can be explained.

Do not ask to glance at each other, thoughtfully.

"Mirror empty door!" After hearing the news, Chen Jiyan's expectation disappeared, his complexion darkened, his eyes flickered, and he sighed slightly, slightly unwilling to say:

"The thing about the boy brother, let's go over, Yuanfu, you have a good talent, I will find a chance to let some deacons who are recruiting disciples of the immortal faction see you, and see if you can book a certain sect."

"Thank you, Grandpa Chen!" Tong Yuanfu hurriedly bowed, and said again:

"Sister Lu's matter, you have to bother you too."

On the way, he might have suffered a similar situation. Lu Muhui took care of him a lot, and he naturally remembered it all in his heart.

"she……"

Chen Jiyan's eyes flashed and said:

"At present, there are not many schools in Xiandao recruiting disciples. You can wait a year or two before making a decision."

"I work in the place where I am recruiting disciples. If I have news, I will notify you as soon as possible."

"Thank you, senior." Lu Muhui arched her hands.

I can hear that the other party doesn't have much sincerity, but it's good to be able to build a relationship.

A person who is familiar with the situation in Xiandao is also responsible for recruiting disciples, which is even more charitable.

It's a pity that Lu Muhui's cultivation base is not high, and he is over twenty years old, and there is almost no chance of worshipping the immortal faction.

The other party is not optimistic, and the attitude is naturally cold.

"Let's stay here first." Leading a few people to an inn, Chen Jiyan sighed again:

"Don't run around recently, just look around. I will call someone to inform you as soon as possible."

This is what I said to Tong Yuanfu.

"Yes."

After a brief explanation, the other party left, leaving a few people to live in a courtyard.

"I'll go out." Mo Qiu pondered for a moment, and said:

"Just now, maybe I met a friend."

…………

The acropolis is vast.

In addition to immortal cultivators from all over the Jin Dynasty, more are still mortals who have lived here for generations.

Compared to other places, the life of mortals here is obviously much more generous.

on the street.

The bluestone is spotlessly cleaned, and the grass and trees along the street are also taken care of by various households with an affectionate atmosphere.

After leaving the gathering place of immortal cultivators, walking into the city, the bustling mortals immediately entered the sight.

Mo Qiu walked through several streets following his breath, and finally stood in front of a restaurant.

At this point, the restaurant is almost empty.

"Guest, please come inside!" Xiao Er greeted enthusiastically:

"What do you want?"

"I'm looking for someone." Mo Qiu waved his hand, handed over a piece of broken silver, and stepped onto the second floor.

There really is a familiar figure near the window.

Dong Xiaowan!

At this moment, Dong Xiaowan's breath is weak and her expression is depressed. Her body is more like she hasn't been taken care of for several months. Her hair is scattered, her clothes are disheveled, and her beautiful eyes are bloodshot.

If it was not too familiar, Mo Qiu could hardly recognize it, and he was even hesitant all the way just now.

"Senior Sister?"

Dong Xiaowan's body trembled, and her head slowly sideways. When she saw Mo Qiu, she finally revealed a touch of joy in her deadly silent eyes:

"You are here too."

The hoarse voice made Mo Qiu frown subconsciously.

In his impression, Dong Xiaowan has always been vigorous and full of vitality, even if the Lu Mansion has changed and suffered heavy injuries, his face will not change.

What is the situation now?

"what happened?"

He sat down opposite and filled himself with a bowl of wine:

"The complexion is so bad, and you still buy wine by yourself. Couldn't it be the second lady who had an accident, right?"

"..." Dong Xiaowan gently shook her head:

"The second young lady went to Xiandao. We don't have any spirit stones on us, so I can only stay here temporarily."

"Then why?" Mo Qiu was even more puzzled.

"I..." Dong Xiaowan raised her head, her bloodshot eyes trembling slightly:

"I saw my mother."

"Oh!" Mo Qiu moved his hand for a while:

"How is the predecessor now?"

"She's fine." Dong Xiaowan twitched her mouth, and suddenly tears fell, her head hung down, her voice choked:

"She's doing well."

"Isn't this a good thing." Moqiu's voice slowed down:

"Senior Sister, why is it sad?"

"Heh..." Dong Xiaowan lightly, shrugging her shoulders.

a long time.

She seemed to regain some energy, calmed her voice, and said:

"For more than twenty years, my father has been thinking about her, and I... have always wanted to see her."

Lifting the wine jar in front of him, Dong Xiaowan took a frantic sip, letting the excess wine fall on her body.

After a burp, she continued to speak:

"At the time, she was looted, and we...we were all worried about her, afraid that her life would be difficult."

"Nowadays, she... has a very good life!"

Don't ask for silence.

"Have a good time, this is a good thing!" Dong Xiaowan nodded repeatedly, Yinya almost bit her lip:

"That man didn't treat her badly, even took care of her very thoughtfully, and helped her achieve her innateness."

"But I don't understand!"

She clasped her hands tightly, the back of her hands was blue and bulging, her beautiful eyes glared:

"Since she has nothing, why can't she go home... send a letter to Dong'an Mansion?"

"Even a message is good!"

"Maybe..." Moqiu opened his mouth:

"She just doesn't want to make you too sad?"

When he said this, he himself shook his head, held up the drink, and drank it in one fell swoop.

"Haha..." Dong Xiaowan was even more dumbfounded, looking mad:

"When I saw her, she was shopping with that man, do you know her expression at that time?"

"Happy, full of joy, there is only the man in his eyes, obviously a lot of age is still acting like a little girl."

"I... I was standing a few steps away from them. When I first saw her, I felt that the portrait drawn by Daddy had walked down. I could hardly believe my eyes and wanted to go up and say hello."

"what!"

She raised her head, trying to stop her tears, but it was useless.

"I suspect that she was pretending to be happy, so she secretly went to see her after the man left, and it turned out..."

"She gave me Lingshi, beg me to leave here, don't want me to disturb their lives?"

"Woo..."

"She is my mother!"

"My mother!"

Mo Qiu sat opposite and said nothing.

After crying for a while, Dong Xiaowan looked up tremblingly:

"Junior brother, I don't blame her. Really, I don't blame her at all. My father and I have always hoped that she can live well. I just don't feel reconciled~lightnovelpub.net~Why can she live so comfortably?"

"My father has been tortured for so many years, and I have always regarded finding her as the reason for my hard work."

"Because of her, we are suffering every day, but she can forget us completely because of that man, and even my biological daughter can drive away..."

"I'm so unwilling..."

"what do I do?"

"Well……"

The grief, anger, unwillingness, and grievances that had been in her heart for many days were all vented. Her drunkenness surged, her voice gradually lowered, and finally her body tilted and she fell to the ground.

"Senior Sister, I haven't told you the news of Senior Dong." Mo Qiu bowed his head and shook his head slightly:

"Besides……"

"Lingshi should be taken away."