About me traveling to the world of immortality but finding ways to surf the Internet

Yang Yuyao's priority was naturally He Qianqing's news. Although he hid himself from He Qianqing's contact list, he was the most special Xunlian, so he could use Xunlian's positioning function on the map to know the location of the person he wanted to know.

"Well, the master has left Fenggao City, but this wandering line... what is he doing? Tushan brought the red comet away from the master, where are they going?" Yang Yuyao looked at Xunlian simulated He Qianqing's route, which made him confused.

"That's all, as long as Master and the others are fine." Yang Yuyao closed Xunlian. He knew very well why he had to hide He Qianqing's method of contacting him in Xunlian. He was too timid to face the message from He Qianqing. information. He was so afraid that if He Qianqing's Xunlian had his contact information, Yang Yuyao would not dare to open it when he saw the unread messages. But when he saw the unread messages, he would definitely think about them and feel uneasy. That's why Yang Yuyao simply refused to do anything and stopped himself from receiving any news from He Qianqing.

"Let me think about it..." It seems that it is always more suitable for thinking in the dead of night, even if the mountains are full of insects and the occasional night owl calls, it will not affect thinking. After a whole day of chaos, Yang Yuyao was now able to calmly recall the details of what happened that night.

"Before I was awakened by the strange feeling that day, I stretched out my hands. Regardless of whether the monks in the Tribulation Stage would be strangled to death, it was obvious that they were waiting for me to be asleep before taking action, fearing that I would take back the body. Body. Taking over the body? It’s not quite like the description in the book. It’s more like making this body into a marionette or puppet... But at the moment, it seems that I can’t control my soul and spirit, but... think first I hope I can wake up in time when they try to control this body. Otherwise, I won’t even dare to sleep.”

Yang Yuyao, who had been awake for two days, was actually extremely sleepy, but he didn't dare to fall asleep at all, so he could only hold on. He was deeply afraid that once he fell asleep, his body would be invaded by them again. controlled.

The feeling of being forced to stay up late was extremely painful. Maybe it was because his thoughts were confused before, but the feeling was not that strong. However, when Yang Yuyao kept thinking and speculating until dawn, until they were ready to set off again, Yang Yuyao, who no longer thought about it, felt that he was slightly better. He breathed a sigh of relief, but his head kept hurting, which made him distracted when he drew the lots.

However, Yang Yuyao was still able to recognize that he was the one responsible for rolling the dice this time. He didn't have the skill of rolling dice like Zhu Molan, so he just held the three dice in his hands, shook them, and then sprinkled them on the plate. The three dice rolled and collided on the smooth plate for a while before stopping. So we came up with the march plan of walking 40 miles southeast at 60 degrees. Yang Yuyao confirmed with Xunlian that this way he could reach the center of the human settlement he observed yesterday. After tidying up their appearance and putting on their masks again, they set off.

When they come, they go up the mountain, and when they leave, they naturally have to go down the mountain. After going down the mountain, they will pass through a ravine, and then they need to climb up another mountain. In a short straight line distance, the time taken was more than doubled due to the large gap. Yang Yuyao stared at the cliff with no way to get down, and when he was thinking about whether to simply fly up with Li Fengzhi, Li Fengzhi suddenly called him.

"Yu Yao, there seems to be someone hanging on that tree." Li Fengzhi pointed to a cypress tree growing on the cliff. The dark green leaves of the cypress tree had an apricot pink color that shouldn't appear. It was obviously a woman's. Clothing. If it were a mortal, it was unlikely that he climbed up the cliff. It was most likely that he fell from above and was caught by a tree.

Yang Yuyao frowned slightly. Generally, this situation meant that the woman in the tree must have encountered big trouble to end up like this. But Yang Yuyao still chose to take action, using his spiritual power to lift the woman up and slowly lower her to the ground.

This woman was wearing an apricot-colored gown, a stone-green long skirt, and her hair was covered with pearls. She should be a woman from a wealthy family. She had a pretty face that looked young. Although she was injured and her hair was messed up, she still looked beautiful. Thanks to the cypress tree, the injury was not fatal. A yellow-level Vitality Pill was enough to heal her injuries.

"Why doesn't she wake up after her injuries are healed?" Li Fengzhi asked in confusion.

"She should have been severely frightened by falling off the cliff." Zhu Molan, who helped give the woman the Vitality Pill, replied after confirming that the woman was no longer in danger. "Yu Yao, what are you going to do?"

"Take her with you first." Yang Yuyao replied. Through Xunlian, he discovered that there was a wooden house on the cliff. If it was unused, the woman could be temporarily accommodated.

"Are we going to carry her up this cliff?" Li Fengzhi looked at the steep cliff and felt full of challenges.

"No, of course, fly up." Yang Yuyao said, then he dragged Li Fengzhi and the unconscious woman up together.

"Obviously, it won't take much effort to take me with you." Zhu Molan, who was left alone, smiled helplessly. She noticed that Yang Yuyao didn't like to be in contact with other people, otherwise no man would be so shy as to even hug a woman. Not willing? The girl who was rescued was not a horrifyingly ugly creature. But Yang Yuyao took them, not even flying with his sword, but used spiritual power as a rope to drag Li Fengzhi and the woman up together.

And Zhu Molan was certain that Yang Yuyao would still have the energy to take her with him. She doesn't feel so embarrassed, but what can she do if this beautiful young man who refuses to reveal his true state doesn't want to? I had to fend for myself.

To be honest, this cliff is not very high, and is not worth mentioning compared with the Death-Breaking Cliff near Qingfeng Sect, but it can be fatal for a mortal to fall. The top of the cliff is a large piece of flat land with little vegetation. It can be seen that it has been cleaned up, but there are still some messy footsteps left.

This scene looks like the traces left by being chased by enemies. Yang Yuyao thought for a moment, then took out a disguise talisman that he asked the clone puppet to draw and send to the main body, and put it on the comatose woman, changing her appearance.

After a while, they found the wooden house shown in Xunlian. The wooden house seemed to have been idle for a while. The door was unlocked and there was no furniture inside, but there was a thick layer of dust on the floor. The roof is covered with spider webs, which are connected to each other and even hang down to the top of people's heads. Yang Yuyao used several cleaning techniques to clean away all the dust and cobwebs, leaving behind a somewhat rotten floor that creaked when stepped on.

Then Yang Yuyao took out a sheet from the space ring, spread it on the clean floor, and put the woman on it.

The wooden house has windows, but the material covering the window sash has long been damaged, and the sash is also shaky. Therefore, they did not close the window. Yang Yuyao sat cross-legged opposite the window. From this angle, he looked through the window and through the intertwined branches, he could vaguely see a building that looked like a Taoist temple not far away. Yang Yuyao withdrew his gaze and watched Li Fengzhi and Zhu Molan both sit down next to him.

After about half a cup of tea, the woman finally woke up. There was no mirror here. She didn't know that her appearance had changed under the influence of Yang Yuyao's disguise. She looked at her hands and looked It was a bit incredible, as if he was surprised that he was still alive. Then she bent her legs and sat up sideways on the sheet, and saw Yang Yuyao and the others.

"Who?" The woman looked at the three strangers in confusion. The man sitting in the middle looked young and untied. He was wearing a half-face mask that looked like a tiger's face. The half of his face exposed was incredibly delicate and perfect. . He wore a translucent black outer robe with wide sleeves, an indigo cross-collar narrow-sleeved dark coat, and a unicorn-patterned belt with jade pendants and tassels, making his waist look unusually beautiful. His clothes are all dark, with a small amount of bright yellow to brighten them up, but they look full of fairy spirit.

The woman next to him half-covered her face with a gauze, revealing a pair of smart and beautiful eyes. This woman was also extremely beautiful. On the other side of the masked man, sat a handsome young man who looked as big as the masked man, but his clothes were obviously much worse than the other two. This young man was wearing a brown linen jacket, trousers of the same color, and cloth shoes with thousand layers of soles. If it weren't for the sword on the bulging luggage he was carrying, he would have lost sight of everyone in the market wearing this outfit.

Although the clothing of the three people was so different, the woman still guessed their identities. Even though the place is dark and dilapidated, it still cannot hide their elegance. She was frightened and surprised, and quickly knelt down to worship the three of them.

"Little girl You Shuangjiang, I would like to thank the immortal masters for their help!"

"No need to be so polite, get up." Yang Yuyao said, but You Shuangjiang refused to get up.

"Please forgive me for being rude, little girl," You Shuangjiang said, her voice began to tremble, her slender body also began to tremble, and soon there were drops of water on the floor. There was no doubt that she was crying. "I implore the immortal masters to take the little girl away, and let the little girl be a cow or a horse!"

"Hey, Miss You looks like she's from a wealthy family. Why do you want to leave with us?" Zhu Molan asked quickly.

"To be honest, little girl, I have nowhere to go here. Even if I continue to stay here, I may be harmed and lose my life. That's why I begged several immortal masters to take me away."

"Eh? What is the specific reason? Can you tell me?" Li Fengzhi asked.

"Of course," You Shuangjiang finally straightened up, but she was still kneeling. She kept wiping her tears with her handkerchief. Although she was silent and hoarse, she cried miserably and aggrievedly. "Please listen to the little woman speak slowly."

According to You Shuangjiang, she was nineteen years old and her father was an official in the court. She and Prince An were childhood sweethearts. The prince was two years older than her and had the same horoscope, so they got engaged early. When she was fifteen years old, she was married. Sent to Prince An's Mansion to marry the Crown Prince. Unexpectedly, on the day of the wedding, the crown prince was ordered to go on an expedition and stayed away for four years.

She was left in Prince An's Mansion to wait for the prince's return to get married. However, when the prince returned, he said he was unwilling to get married. A few days later, he brought a strange woman and said he wanted to marry her and make her his concubine. You Shuangjiang wanted to break off the marriage, but her parents' family did not agree. She could not return to her original home and could only stay in Prince An's Mansion. Helpless, she could only swallow her anger and wait for her childhood sweetheart to get married to the woman before taking her as a concubine.

"However, the little girl never thought that even if I gave in so far, the woman still couldn't tolerate me and wanted to kill me before they got married." You Shuangjiang said with choked sobs.

"You guys can't go back to your mother's house even if you're not consummated?" Yang Yuyao felt a little strange. There was no trial marriage in this world, so why did an unmarried woman have to live in her husband's house, so she asked.

"Reporting to Master Immortal, our rule here is that after getting off the sedan chair, the husband's family will be with you, but if you are not married, you are not officially a couple." You Shuangjiang said painfully.

"I have indeed heard of this rule." Because Zhu Molan had heard of it before, he was not as surprised as Yang Yuyao as to how such an operation could be done. After her brief explanation, Yang Yuyao understood that You Shuangjiang was in a gap between folk customs and legal definitions. In the custom of Li Yangguo, when a woman gets off the sedan at a wedding, she becomes a member of her husband's family after stepping out of the sedan. But the laws of Li Yangguo also stipulate that after marriage, they are legal couples protected by the law.

And this caused You Shuang to arrive at Prince An's Mansion. Without consummating the marriage, he could not calculate the time to return home after the wedding. Her parents did not allow her to go back, and they were unwilling to break off the engagement. The betrothal gift was not in the hands of You Shuangjiang. Even the betrothal gift she had on hand was only what she wore on the wedding day. She could not make the decision for herself, so she could only live in Prince An's Mansion without a title. Stay under someone else's roof.

If the prince takes the initiative to let her go, You Shuangjiang can go home. But this prince has a new love, but he refuses to let his old one go. He obviously wants to have both. However, the prince's new love is not a generous person.

"This is a scumbag." Yang Yuyao sighed after sorting out what happened to You Shuangjiang, but he did not comment on the prince's new love.

"Scumbag?"

"Scumbag?"

"Scumbag?!"

This word sounded so new that the other three people were surprised, but they said the same word in three different tones and with three different emotions.

"Prince An doesn't care about your matter?" Zhu Molan asked. Logically speaking, since the marriage between You Shuangjiang and Shi Zi was recognized by both families, it shouldn't be possible for his son to bring another woman back to marry her. Allowed, regardless of the identity of the woman later, this is equivalent to a slap in the face.

"Wang An, he has been indulging in alcohol and sex since a few years ago, and has stopped caring about things. It is useless for the little girl to report to the official in this situation, although the little girl knows that it is the woman who has killed me many times, even Today, after the little girl went to Shuitian to worship the gods, she was chased by gangsters. She accidentally fell off the cliff at her instigation. But the little girl can't prove that it was her."

You Shuangjiang's tears seemed to flow forever. They had just subsided a little, and now they were falling like rain again. Her eyes were already red and swollen from crying, but maybe she had suffered so many injustices over the years that she couldn't stop crying. Although she has entered her husband's family, she is not legitimate. She had survived four years with the love and longing of her youth, but she never expected that such bad news would come. Although the husband she had been waiting for for many years returned safely, he was no longer the person she was familiar with.

She thought that it was probably the appearance of gods that allowed her to fall off the cliff and survive. She also wondered whether the people she met in such a place were real monks, but even if they might have been transformed by mountain spirits, she still had to try. Fight for a way out. Her parents were reluctant to break off the marriage, but they were unable to save her from the fire and water. The former childhood sweetheart didn't know whether it was true or not and deliberately turned a blind eye. If she wanted to truly escape, the only way she could do it was to be taken away by a monk. Otherwise, even if she escapes, she will be caught.

"Have you really decided to say goodbye to everything now?" Zhu Molan stood up and floated to You Shuangjiang and asked. Yang Yuyao glanced at Zhu Molan and felt that the female cultivator was planning to get involved in this matter. Yang Yuyao himself did not express his position because he could not make a promise, but Zhu Molan could. However, as long as he was not involved in any choice she made, he had no right to interfere.

"If you weren't such a little girl, I wouldn't have a chance to survive." You Shuangjiang gave a bitter smile.

"In this case, why choose to become a slave? Why not practice and become a monk?" Zhu Molan suggested with a faint smile. You Shuangjiang opened his eyes wide in surprise.

"Can I also practice as a little girl?" You Shuangjiang's voice trembled with excitement. She was pleasantly surprised, but she couldn't believe it easily.

"Of course, right, Yu Yao." Zhu Molan suddenly turned around and asked for Yang Yuyao's agreement.

"Hmm..." Yang Yuyao knew that he could not determine whether the other party could practice without touching his bones like Zhu Molan used some method. I can only simply agree.

"Please, Master Immortal, accept this little girl as your disciple!" You Shuangjiang kowtowed without any hesitation.

"Hey! Wait!" Li Fengzhi suddenly jumped up in excitement. Yang Yuyao couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth and looked at You Shuangjiang, who kowtowed to him. Why did Zhu Molan worship him when he proposed to let her practice?

"You worshiped in the wrong direction." Yang Yuyao said, directly using his spiritual power to turn You Shuangjiang's direction so that she faced Zhu Molan.

"Actually, it's not impossible for her to beg you." Zhu Molan covered her mouth and smiled, looking like she was just watching the fun and not taking it too seriously.

"No, Yu Yao hasn't accepted me as his disciple yet! How can he accept someone else first?" Li Fengzhi immediately objected, and he even felt wronged as he spoke, with tears in his eyes. "Even if you accept me, you will still be your senior brother..."

"Okay, stop making trouble." Yang Yuyao felt his headache getting worse, but he still reached out to comfort Li Fengzhi and patted Li Fengzhi's head. "I feel like I got a baby for no reason."