Dream City Feather

Chapter 22 Yuling Clan

After taking Grandpa Wen's medicine for a few days, my condition has improved. At least, now you can get out of bed and walk freely, go to the backyard to see the flowers and plants, and wander around in the palace of the god. It seems that he didn't give any special orders. I can do whatever I want. I think the place where this fairy lives is of course free, and the ban doesn't work here.

I tried to lift my breath and wanted to float, but in the end I failed. Now I can move my muscles and bones, but I still have no aura. After ten years of hard work, can't you feel sad?

"Oh!" I shook my head and sat down on the bench on the side of the corridor.

I don't know how I got to this winding corridor. This corridor is built in the mountains, winding back, as if along it, it can go all the way from the bottom of the mountain to the top of the mountain. I think this is a pastime for mortals. The immortals can float to the top of the mountain by themselves. There is no need to walk step by step like me. Turning around, how can there be a mortal like me who can't even walk steadily?

Finally, I gritted my teeth and climbed to the top of the mountain. It turned out that a piece of bamboo was planted on the top of the mountain. The green bamboo forest rustled in the breeze. Occasionally, birds could hear the intimate words between the bamboo forest, and a path stretched into the distance. I sat casually in an open space and gasped. Without aura, it's especially easy to get tired.

After a short rest, I walked along the path into the bamboo forest. In fact, I don't know what I want to do. I just feel that the air in the bamboo forest is fresh. Walking in this way should be good for the recovery of the body. As he walked, a small room appeared in front of him, which was actually made of bamboo branches. I walked over and knocked on the door, but there was no answer, so I pushed the door in.

The decoration inside is very simple, with a bed, a table and a chair, but they are all made of bamboo. The room is very clean and there is no dust. It can be seen that the owner of this house is very hardworking and often cleans. I know it's impolite to enter other people's places like this, but I love this quiet environment very much and want to be friends with the owner of this house. Since they are all in the Lord's Hall, they will not be enemies. So I sat on the bamboo chair and waited to see my master. I waited and fell asleep.

A sound of pushing the door woke me up from my dream. When I saw the people coming, I was so scared that I screamed out.

"Why is it you!"

He was also surprised and didn't dare to go further at the door.

He is the white scholar I met at the fruit meeting of the North Temple.

"Didn't you say that you haven't practiced for fifty years..." I came to my senses and remembered the scene at that time. He must know something.

"What are you doing in my room?" Obviously, he wants to change the topic.

"I didn't know this was your house." I looked at him, and I still couldn't believe that he actually lived in the Shenjun Hall. He must have a purpose to run that day, and the target seemed to be me.

"You know now that you can go." He opened the door and made a "please" gesture.

I don't think you are unkind and don't blame me for being unrighteous.

I laughed twice and said coldly, "I just want to ask you a few questions. It's okay if you don't answer. Naturally, someone else will ask.

I looked at him and continued, "You should know how I went back to the God Hall. If he asked, he wouldn't be as friendly as me.

Sure enough, his face changed, and then slowly walked into the room, sat down by the bed, and said helplessly, "What bad luck! No one has passed by here for thousands of years. How can I find it for you?

Then, he looked up at me and said, "Ask me."

I thought for a moment and began to ask, "How did you go to that fruit meeting?" Why did you lie to me that you can't go to the God's Hall and practice God?"

"I didn't lie to you. I went to that fruit meeting to want fairy fruit. The silver snow fairy said that as long as you can eat the fairy peach, the fairy fruit is mine. Who knows, in the end, she also gave you the fairy fruit. He said angrily.

"What about the God's Hall?" I continued to ask.

"I live in the God's Hall. I have practiced the elongation skill, but because my qualifications are so poor that I can't practice my skills. What's the point of living in this world for Yuling people like us who have no skills and are immortal?

I almost couldn't breathe. It turns out that this is the Yuling clan - sandwiched between the human race and the pross, it can live long, but there is no way to call the wind and rain like a god and kill the enemy bravely? Can it only be a mortal who enjoys long life? Enduring the endless - ordinary?

"You can find someone who loves you to live." This was the best comfort I could find at that time.

He laughed, looked at me and said coldly, "Who are you looking for? Looking for mortals who envy and admire you are breaking the rules and receiving divine punishment. Find a fairy. How can a fairy look up to the unskilled Yuling people?

"It's too pessimistic." I shouted, "They said that I was also a descendant of the Yuling clan. You see, I'm not living a good life."

He looked at me in surprise.

"Is there anything wrong with what the elder Beishen said?" I deliberately emphasized the word "e elder". In fact, I overheard his words in a coma.

"No wonder if you eat a divine fruit, you will be stuffed to death--" He glanced at me with a very strange eye.

"So - is it really a divine fruit?" I was confused again. I always thought it was the Silver Snow Fairy who was going to poison me.

"Of course. It's just that you are weak and afraid of eating--" He stopped, as if he remembered something, and shouted, "I remember you ate two. No wonder I can't stand it--"

It's sad~~~~ It turns out that people of the Yuling clan can be killed with a divine fruit.

It's okay. Later, he grabbed the fairy fruit. If I eat the fairy fruit on the spot, I will die directly.

I looked at him gratefully. He also seemed to think of something and meditated on it.

"It seems that she wants to kill you." He finally realized, "So I finally gave you the fairy fruit."

I nodded.

"Do you know that there are other immortals from this clan?" I continued to ask.

He shook his head. No wonder he is so sad. It turns out that there are too few companions.

"It is said that there used to be a lot. Later, I don't know why, the whole family suddenly disappeared. Later, some people who claimed to be the Yuling clan appeared sporadically. I also heard that in order to protect them, the Protoss ordered to ban the killing of the Yuling people. If anyone violates it, he will be chased by the Protoss.

"Isn't there a few of the Yuling clan who later became gods?" His sadness seemed to infect me, and I also felt inferior.

"I don't know. Later, it was said that the clan was destroyed, and no one asked whether he became a god or not. He said sadly again.

"Cital extermination? How do you know that you are from the Yuling clan? I asked strangely.

"It is said that some Yuling people at that time ran away because they could not stand the ridicule of other gods. As a result, they also escaped the disaster of clan destruction. My grandfather was the one who ran away. He said shyly, "So I came back to prove that we can also achieve good results - but the effect is really not ideal."

"Who destroyed this clan? Isn't it said that the Protoss protect it? Why is it destroyed again?" I have a lot of questions.

"I don't know." He shook his head helplessly and answered, "That clan was destroyed in ancient times."

If he really only lived for 50 years, how could he know about those ten thousand years?

I knew that I had been out for a long time, so I said goodbye to him and promised to come often in the future.

When I walked back to the God's bedroom, I was very frustrated. If what the white scholar said is true, I'm afraid I will go against the sky if I become a god. It suddenly occurred to me that when I first saw Hengtian, he mentioned the wheel of fate.

Did he know that this was against the sky, but he promised me? Does he want to be with me? Which game of chess did the master play?