Then Yang Qingyu introduced all relevant information about Qingming Town to Yang Ning.
Qingming Town is a small town located in the western border of Liuyun Kingdom. It is said to be a small town, but for a village like Yangjiacun, Qingming Town is definitely a big town. There are more than a dozen small villages like Yangjia Village within the jurisdiction of Qingming Town, and the market that Yang Ning mentioned earlier was an order personally issued by the mayor of Qingming Town, so that ordinary people can communicate with each other. Secondly, it is also for the convenience of cultivators to trade cultivation materials.
The mayor of Qingming Town was appointed by the lord of Qushan City. And the current mayor of Qingming Town can be said to be very capable. This market method was proposed and implemented by the mayor.
As Yang Zhen said, the market starts on the fifth or tenth day of every month. The names of the nearby villages are also organized spontaneously, bringing their own wealthy things in exchange for some things they need, or buying wealthy things into money for their families. Qingming Town is located on the edge of the Qingsong Mountains, so there will naturally be practitioners coming and going. Practitioners can also share their needs with each other. However, most cultivators do it not for money, but for cultivation materials. After all, if a cultivator wants to make progress, in addition to practicing on his own, the materials for cultivation can also help improve his strength. Especially the kind of extraordinary talent from heaven and earth, I love it even more. And Qingming Town is located on the edge of the Qingsong Mountains, where practitioners who come and go gather. Exchange their gains in the Qingsong Mountains with each other.
However, in Qingming Town, the use of force is not prohibited at other times, but on the market day, the entire town is prohibited from using force. This is because the mayor wants to protect the ordinary villagers nearby. Otherwise, it would be a disaster for ordinary villagers.
This is also the strength of the mayor of Qingming Town. After all, most of the cultivators who came to Qingming Town were casual cultivators, and most of the casual cultivators were unruly people. But on this day at the market in Qingming Town, they were all very honest and did not dare to do anything. Contrary to the ban of the mayor of Qingming Town. Since the mayor opened the market, no one has dared to touch this ban.
After listening to the introduction of old man Yang Qingyu, Yang Ning had a general understanding of Qingming Town, which also made Yang Ning even more curious about Qingming Town.
The sun in the western sky has already hung on the top of the mountain, and its light is not as strong as at noon, and looks extremely soft. It spreads on the earth, providing its own energy and bringing vitality to the earth, but it is also like a dying old man, just lingering on. The clouds on the top of the mountain are extremely red under the sunlight.
Yang Ning looked at the setting sun in the sky with endless emotion. The self in the previous life disappeared without a trace, just like the setting sun in the sky. After a while, it lost its light. Who will remember that the sun came, and who will remember the vitality that the sun brought to the earth? .
Yang Ning felt that a person's life was no different from the sun in the sky. Who can be like the sun at noon, always shining in all directions, and who can always shine in the world forever.
Yang Shengfeng, who was in the room, finally walked out of the room. The paleness on his face had returned to normal when he woke up, and Yang Shengfeng who came out at this moment was almost the same as before.
"Shengfeng, how are you recovering?" Yang Qingyu walked over immediately and asked. For this junior who is like a guardian angel, Yang Qingyu is like seeing his own son, without any greed or selfless concern.
"Fortunately, there is no serious problem now." Yang Shengfeng could feel the care of the old man Yang Qingyu, but he could avoid it in his heart. "It will take some time to fully recover." Yang Shengfeng understood Yang Qingyu's concerns. After all, This time, he organized the young people in the village to go hunting in the Qingsong Mountains with great fanfare, which already violated the taboo of the Qushan tribe. And now the news of their return from the hunt has spread. Today's Dijia Village is an example. Although the old man Yang Qingyu has recovered his cultivation level. But after all, he is alone and weak, and after today's commotion in Dijia Village, the news of his recovery will be leaked. What's more serious is that Yang Shengfeng has also been leaked. But there are benefits to this. Yang Shengfeng's cultivation level has been exposed, which can also make others avoid him and not dare to come to him. But it’s also a blessing and a curse.
Once someone comes to your door, it will be a strong person that you can't handle. But today, in order to study this piece of animal skin, Yang Shengfeng was injured. If someone greedy for the material came to his door, it would undoubtedly be an immeasurable disaster.
"Shengfeng, why don't you drink some more of this wine?" Yang Qingyu said worriedly when he heard Yang Shengfeng said that recovery would take some time.
"It's useless. Uncle Qingyu, although this monkey wine is magical, after all, the brewer is only a second-level ferocious beast, and the spiritual power contained in it is limited. For me, it has no effect." Yang Shengfeng looked at Yang Qingyu The Houerjiu in his hand did not take over the Houerjiu.
"Uncle Qingyu, this wine is useful for your injuries. You can drink a little, but not too much. Just one bowl will be enough." Yang Shengfeng looked at the monkey wine and thought of the hidden wounds left by the old man and said.
"Okay." Old Yang Qingyu did not refuse.
"Okay, everyone, please go back. I'm fine." Yang Shengfeng looked at the people in the yard and understood that these people were waiting for him to recover, and was moved in his heart.
Seeing that Yang Shengfeng was no longer as powerless as he was in the afternoon, everyone followed the instructions and walked out of the courtyard.
"Father, let's go back too." Yang Ning shouted.
"Uncle Qingyu, that piece of animal skin?" Yang Shengfeng asked. Yang Shengfeng actually wanted to take it back and study it himself. Although I was a little scared, I was also full of curiosity about the wonders of heaven and earth such as Nine Yang True Fire.
"Father, it's here with me." Yang Ning took out the animal skin from his arms.
"Uncle Qingyu, let's go back." Yang Shengfeng said goodbye. Yang Qingyu didn't try to stay either.
Yang Shengfeng and his son left the courtyard. Walking towards his home.
"Ning'er, I heard vaguely just now that you are going to Qingming Town the day after tomorrow?" The two of them walked on the quiet street. The cool breeze blowing on the street seems to be telling the story of the afternoon's thrills and bloodshed.
"Yeah." Yang Ning was held by her father. The two of them just walked quietly. There are no words.
In the summer in the Western Wilderness, the evenings are very cool. And the village also flickered with the light of candlelight. There is no trace of the sun in the sky, and only the afterglow is still shining through the mountains not far away.
"Ning'er, let me ask you a question?" Yang Shengfeng seemed to be struggling for a long time, but in the end he couldn't help but said it. At the moment when he said it, Yang Shengfeng seemed to be still struggling.
"What?" Yang Ning was confused.
"Are you still my son?" Yang Shengfeng's words seemed shocking, and he himself couldn't believe that he finally asked. Yang Ning was also stunned for a moment after hearing Yang Shengfeng's words.
The two didn't speak for a while, staring at each other.
"I don't know either." Yang Ning was stunned for a long time, feeling that the sky was playing a big joke on him.
"Did you know? Ning'er never calls me father, he always calls me daddy." Yang Shengfeng looked at Yang Ning and said something shocking.
Yang Ning tried hard to recall Yang Ning's memories and found that it was true as Yang Shengfeng said. Yang Ning had always called his father daddy. Yang Ning also knew that she had missed something. It turned out to be from here.
"Who are you?" Yang Shengfeng's face was a little angry, and there was a faint murderous intention.
"My name is Yang Ning." Yang Ning replied. Yang Ning answered simply. He could feel the murderous aura coming from Yang Shengfeng, and he was betting that he would possess the body of his son. Morally speaking, I am not justified. In terms of strength, he is no match for Yang Shengfeng.
"Which Yang Ning?" Yang Shengfeng roared in a low voice, as if suppressing his anger and not letting himself explode. Yang Shengfeng did not expect that for the sake of his son, he had to survive and escape to the Western Wilderness. He did not expect that his son would change into a different person under his eyes. Thinking of this, the anger on Yang Shengfeng's face disappeared without a trace for a moment, followed closely by his face full of self-blame.
"Do you know China?" Yang Ning did not look at Yang Shengfeng, but looked towards the eastern starry sky.
"China? Are you from China?" Yang Shengfeng seemed unable to believe his ears. China, he did not expect Yang Ning to be from China.
"Yes, I am from China and was killed by my enemy." Yang Ning had no intention of hiding it. Since he had already leaked the truth, there was no need to hide it anymore. If I keep hiding it, I will look a little guilty.
"Shenzhou can be said to be a gathering place for the mainland's strong men." Yang Shengfeng recalled his memories. He did not expect that a strong man from China actually lived in his son's body.
"And at the moment of my death, the weapon I carried with me protected my soul from death and brought me to this body." Yang Ning recalled the memory of his death at that time. I also felt extremely mysterious about Tianque Sword, "But when I came to this body, I found that the original owner of this body was dead, and I also suffered severe internal injuries due to a vendetta, and my soul was entering When he got this body, he passed out." Yang Ning finished talking about his origins in one breath, feeling that the extremely depressed mood he had felt since his rebirth finally breathed a sigh of relief at this moment. Yang Ning instantly felt much lighter.
Yang Ning exhaled a breath of turbid air, as if the depression in her heart was released with this breath of turbid air.
"What, you said that Yang Ning was already dead when your soul possessed you?" Yang Shengfeng also knew that a strong man with a soul would not lie to himself, let alone lie to himself. A strong person with a soul has at least broken through the sixth level of mountaineering realm and reached the seventh level. Moreover, the soul of the person in front of me can definitely cross the Chinese continent and come to this Western Wilderness, which makes it even more certain that when the person in front of me is alive, his cultivation level must have reached the top of the continent. Such people disdain lying to themselves.
Yang Ning nodded and said nothing. Until this moment, Yang Ning had not thought about resisting at all, nor had she made any argument for herself. Yang Ning knew that with the little strength he had now, let alone resistance, he might not even be able to withstand Yang Shengfeng's momentum. Therefore, Yang Ning felt that she was not magnanimous. After all, he was already dead, and at this moment, he had already lived for a few more days.
"It turns out that Ning'er is dead." Yang Shengfeng got a definite answer from Yang Ning. It seemed that his backbone had been lost, his eyes were empty, and his whole person was extremely decadent for a moment.
"My initial plan was to leave this body when I recovered from my injuries." Yang Ning said, looking at Yang Shengfeng in front of him, "But I found that my soul was fully integrated into this body and could no longer be separated. ." Yang Ning was also puzzled.
"And now, I have fused your son's memory and it is no longer possible to separate." Yang Ning understood that it was still unknown whether he could survive tonight, but no matter what, he had to work hard for himself. After all, he was not willing to die. . But even if he died, Yang Ning would not hate Yang Shengfeng. He only hated himself for mistrusting others, which led to his own death. Yang Ning was even a little grateful to Yang Shengfeng in front of him. It was he who made him feel father's love, the most precious family affection in time.
"Stop talking. Since you have merged with Ning'er's memory, just live on his behalf." Yang Shengfeng looked at Yang Ning helplessly in his eyes, controlling his emotions. He didn't expect that his son, even under his protection, could not be saved. Yang Shengfeng hated his own incompetence. "Xianqiong, it's me who is incompetent. It's me who is incompetent." Yang Shengfeng actually started crying. Looking at Yang Ning, tears flashed in her eyes, which were very clear in the afterglow.
