#490 - Chapter 490 This piece of land is inherited from my family
"Little Grass, do you know where we are?"
Ye Kong asked.
He had recovered slightly in the past few days.
He went around to look for some spiritual herbs and plants.
But he found nothing. Spiritual herbs and plants can be eaten even by mortals.
If you are lucky, you can dig them up.
"Master, we are in Little Creek Village."
Little Grass replied.
Since she was born, she has been here.
She doesn't know what the outside world is like.
However, she has some yearning in her heart.
What is the outside world like?
How beautiful is逍遥 Peak?
What does Senior Sister Lin Yaoyao look like?
What does the Little White Second Senior Brother, who will tear down the house if he is not beaten for three days, look like?
And how charming is Senior Sister Xiaoqing of the Nine-Tailed Clan?
What do the other senior brothers and sisters look like?
Little Grass often fantasizes about these things in her heart.
She often likes to pester Ye Kong to ask about逍遥 Peak.
Ye Kong was helpless and just said something casually.
He introduced the first twelve disciples. Since then, Little Grass has often been in a daze, her soul wandering.
Ye Kong saw that Little Grass was in a daze again.
He sighed helplessly. This disciple didn't even know which state this was.
Even if he wanted to walk back, he didn't know how to get there.
After hesitating for a while, Ye Kong decided to use the trace of spiritual power he had just accumulated.
Ye Kong urged his spiritual power and gathered it in his eyes.
He immediately confirmed his location.
The entire cultivation world was in his eyes.
逍遥 Peak, which is located in Lianyun State, is in the east.
The place where he is is Xiling State.
As soon as Ye Kong saw his location, he felt empty in his dantian.
He couldn't hold on any longer.
He gritted his teeth and insisted, manipulating a fruit to fall down.
It hit the head of a person who was sleeping under a tree.
Then Ye Kong passed out.
Really just a trace of spiritual power.
I really want to fish.
This was Ye Kong's last thought. If he could fish, he wouldn't have recovered so little.
Then, another darkness enveloped him.
Little Grass heard the noise, turned her head and took a look, scared out of her wits.
Master fainted again.
Although she was thin, she was quite strong.
Children from poor families take charge early.
Little Grass took Ye Kong back home and placed him on the bed.
Then she went out. Master was seriously injured before, and his body was still a little weak.
She must find something to eat to nourish Master's body.
But there is basically nothing to eat nearby.
Little Grass decided to go a little further, such as to a small town she knew about.
Although it was far away, Little Grass recently took the 《Profound Yellow Art》 given by Ye Kong and has entered the first level of Qi refining.
Although she was very afraid of talking to strangers, she mustered up her courage to find food for Master.
Little Grass ran towards the town.
If Ye Kong knew, he would probably vomit blood in anger.
If he had known that there were people nearby, he would have just asked Little Grass to ask.
He wouldn't have fainted.
However, Ye Kong, who was in a coma, did not know all of this.
......
Little White, who was dreaming, was suddenly awakened by an apple.
He jumped up from the ground in a激灵.
He kicked the husky who was sleeping lazily next to him.
"Stupid dog, I asked you to watch over me while I was sleeping."
"I was beaten, and you are still sleeping."
The husky barked, looking at Little White in confusion.
Looking around, the meaning is obvious.
Where is anyone?
Little White realized that there was no one.
Although he was a little embarrassed, he would not admit it.
"You deserve to be beaten for being lazy and sleeping."
Then Little White looked around, wanting to find what hit him.
Soon, he found the culprit.
An apple.
Little White grabbed the apple and fell into deep thought.
Why did the apple fall?
Why doesn't it fall upwards, or east, or west, but downwards?
As soon as he thought of this, he slapped himself hard.
"What am I thinking about."
"Forget it, it's probably an accident."
Little White rode on the husky, eating an apple while walking.
"West, west."
"All the way west."
He shouted at the husky.
Although he didn't know why, he just wanted to go west.
The husky wailed.
It is clearly a dog, but it lives like a horse.
No, even a horse is not as bitter as it is.
It's really a life that even a dog wouldn't want to live.
Little White ignored the husky. Although the husky always looked unwilling.
But as long as you give it a bone.
It can immediately forget all the previous unhappiness.
One person and one dog walked all the way to Xiling State.
There has been a war here recently.
Whether it is a cultivator or a mortal.
Even the wars between mortal countries are because some major sects have turned against each other, using them as pawns in a game.
The food in the entire Xiling State is a bit tight.
Little White even saw some gangs robbing other people's food.
A noisy sound attracted Little White's attention.
"Fight! Beat them hard!"
"This piece of land was passed down from my family."
"Even if it is abandoned, everything that grows on it is mine."
"You thief!"
A short, fat middle-aged man was directing a group of people, constantly scolding.
Little White swept his spiritual sense.
He knew what had happened.
A large group of men were bullying a little girl.
"Stop!"
Little White walked over with the husky.
The group of men stopped when they heard someone shouting.
The fat on the short, fat middle-aged man's face trembled.
"Boy, do you want to stand up for her?"
"She stole the spiritual grass that grew on my family's ancestral land."
"If you want to be a hero and save the beauty, pay me."
After the short, fat middle-aged man finished speaking, he winked at the surrounding subordinates.
The group of men understood.
They surrounded Little White all at once.
Little White grew up with delicate features and looked like a young master traveling.
His family should be quite rich.
They should be able to squeeze a lot of oil out of him.
"Oh? Spiritual grass that grows on ancestral land?"
Little White couldn't help but laugh. Mortal countries change every few hundred years.
Basically, the land is reallocated every time.
Most of those ancestral lands are just bluffing.
He could destroy these people with a wave of his hand, but he has been quite bored recently.
So he plans to play with these people.
"Do you have a land deed?"
"Did you plant this grass?"
Little White asked leisurely.
The short, fat man hesitated and didn't know what to say when he heard Little White's words.
What ancestral, it was originally fabricated by him.
The original owner of this land died in his hands.
A grass grew in a place that had been searched clean.
The grass was emerald green and emitted a faint green light.
It was obvious that it was not an ordinary thing.
It was also a coincidence that this little girl was silly.
He immediately decided to snatch it.
"Boy, don't meddle in other people's business."
"Otherwise, I'll beat you up too."
He took out a wooden stick as thick as an arm with a grin.
Looking at Little White with a fierce look.
