Heaven Devouring Immortal Emperor

C334 Pink



C334 Pink

0Little Si, who was disguised as a man, stared blankly at everything before him, unable to believe his eyes. In just a few breaths, the wicked man had died?    
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She knelt on the ground in fear and trepidation, and she kowtowed to Feng Yimo. "Thank you for saving my life, Senior!" However, her body kept trembling. She was afraid that the wolf would die, and the tiger would come.    

    

How could her little thoughts hide from Feng Yimo's eyes? He put away the evil cultivator's medicinal Storage Bag, smiled, and said, "Miss, get up. There is no need to be afraid. I don't have any bad intentions. You can leave now."    

    

That young man was slightly stunned. He could leave so easily? For a moment, she was at a loss. She actually forgot.    

    

Feng Yimo waved his sleeves and Xiao Si stood up involuntarily. "Miss, go home. Your cultivation is too low. It is best not to go out alone. Today, you met me. If it was any other Nascent Infant warrior, it would be impossible for them to offend a Nascent Infant warrior just because of an unimportant person."    

    

Ah? Little Si was stunned. She only knew that the evil man's cultivation base was higher than hers, but she didn't know that it was Nascent Infant Patriarch. A Nascent Infant warrior was killed in a single move by a senior who wasn't much older than her. Didn't that mean that the senior in front of her was at least Nascent Infant Patriarch?    

    

Feng Yimo shook his head and left when he saw that the female cultivator was dumbfounded. He had done his best.    

    

"S-Senior, please wait a moment." The female cultivator in the male outfit suddenly called out from behind.    

    

Feng Yimo stopped and turned around. He asked, "What else do you want?"    

    

Little Si ran over and knelt in front of Feng Yimo again, kowtowing, "I beg senior to help me save my grandfather. I beg you!"    

    

Because he lowered his head, Little Si's neck was exposed. Her skin was as fair as snow and emitted a sparkling light, which actually made Feng Yimo absent-minded. At this moment, he discovered that the female cultivator dressed as a man was naturally charming! No wonder that evil cultivator degraded his status to fight for her. Even he himself was somewhat unable to control himself, let alone the evil cultivator.    

    

"What happened to your grandfather?" Feng Yimo asked.    

    

Lil 'Si raised his head. His small face was full of tears. He looked like a cat. "My grandfather was injured. He was dying. His life was at stake. I went to dig out a hundred-year-old ginseng for him. I hope I can save him. But junior's cultivation is too shallow, so I'm afraid that I have the heart but have no strength, so I request senior's help."    

    

Feng Yimo thought for a moment and asked, "Where are your parents? Don't they care?"    

    

Xiao Si once again shed tears and said, "I was just born not long ago. My parents never came back after going out to sea. Only my grandfather and I are left to depend on. Senior, I beg of you, as long as you save my grandfather, Ping is willing to be a slave to repay senior!"    

    

Feng Yimo secretly nodded. This woman's filial piety was worthy of praise. She did not lack the time to help her and said, "Alright, get up. Lead the way. I will go and see your grandfather's injuries."    

    

"Thank you, Senior. Thank you, Senior!" Ping cried tears of joy. She kowtowed twice before standing up and leading the way.    

    

The two of them walked in front and behind. After walking for more than four hours, they arrived in front of a thatched cottage near a small hill. This place was neither in the village nor in the shops. There were few people here.    

    

"Is your house here? Why don't you go to the city?" Feng Yimo could see a dying old man lying in the cottage.    

    

"Grandpa was injured by the Diao family. They chased us out of the city. They didn't allow us to enter the city." Ping said with a face full of grievance. "They went too far. Not only did they steal our family's treasure, but they also injured Grandfather. If Uncle Meng did not say something, Grandfather and I would have been beaten to death by the Diao Family!"    

    

Feng Yimo's expression was calm when he heard that. He did not show a very angry expression, which made Ping somewhat disappointed. She came to the front of the thatched cottage, pushed open the door, and shouted inside, "Grandfather, Ping is back."    

    

"Humph!"    

    

The old man on the bed hummed as an answer.    

    

Ping strode to the side of the bed and took out a fresh ginseng from her bosom. She did not know what to do and looked at Feng Yimo with pleading eyes.    

    

Feng Yimo did not need to get close to the old man. He could already tell that the old man was on the brink of death and there was no way to return to the world. He shook his head and said, "It's no use. Your grandfather is no longer capable. Don't waste your energy."    

    

Ah? Ping was stunned. The ginseng in her hand fell to the ground. She rushed to Feng Yimo's feet and hugged his thigh, begging, "Senior, please, please save my grandpa!"    

    

Feng Yimo sighed and took out a spirit pill. He said, "Give it to your grandpa. He can hold on for another day. If you have time, say goodbye."    

    

Ping trembled all over and her eyes were full of tears. She took the panacea in despair and took a deep breath. She got up from the ground and came to her grandpa's side. She supported grandpa with her left hand and stuffed the panacea into grandpa's mouth. "Grandpa, you will recover after eating the panacea. After that, Ping left this place with Grandfather and never came back!"    

    

After consuming the panaceas, A moment later, Grandpa slowly opened his eyes and saw his granddaughter. His old face revealed a happy smile. "Ping, you're back? It's good that you're back. Grandpa's injuries are clear to me. There's not much time left. It's too dangerous for a young lady like you to venture into the world. Don't run around for Grandpa's sake. ..." "    

    

Before he could finish speaking, he saw Feng Yimo in the room. He was stunned. "Ping, who is he?" The old man blamed his granddaughter in his heart. She was too young and did not know much about the world. Why did she lead an unfamiliar man into the room?    

    

Ping quickly said, "Grandfather. It was this senior who saved me. Otherwise, Ping would probably not be able to see Grandfather. "Moreover, it was also this senior who gifted me this spirit pill that allowed grandfather to wake up."    

    

Ah, is that so? That is the benefactor, Ping. Help Grandfather up and properly thank the benefactor!" Ping grandpa struggled to get up but was stopped by Feng Yimo." Old man, no need to be polite. You should be clear about your physical condition. If you need anything, just tell Ping. I have already done what I promised. I will take my leave now."    

    

Who knew that the old man grabbed Feng Yimo's hand," Senior, this old man's life will not be long. Leaving Ping alone and helpless, I am really worried. Therefore, this old man is thick-skinned and begs senior to take Ping away. Even if it is just Maidservant taking care of senior's daily life, it is also fine! Otherwise, that Diao Family will not let her off! "    

    

When Ping heard Grandfather say so, her tears immediately fell. She laid on Grandfather's shoulder and cried," Grandfather, Ping cannot bear to part with you and do not want to let you die! "    

    

Grandfather let out a long sigh and said," Ping, people always have to die, unless they become immortals! Only immortals can live forever. So you must live and cultivate well. When you reach the Spirit Realm and Immortal Realm, you will live forever!"    

    

Feng Yimo hesitated after hearing the old man's request. He was used to it alone. If he brought a girl with him, it would be inconvenient, but if he left her alone, he was afraid that something bad would happen to her.    

    

En, why not bring her to the Holy Lotus Cult? There were female cultivators there, and Ling Ya was Holy Maiden. She should have the right to take Ping under her wing.    

    

After making up his mind, Feng Yimo said, "How about this, I can bring Ping to the Holy Lotus Cult. One of my friends is Holy Maiden of the Holy Lotus Cult. Let her recruit Ping into the Holy Lotus Cult."    

    


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