Mortal's journey to immortality

Chapter 973 Farewell at the Grave

While the green bird was traveling, Wang Lu understood the cause of the matter under Yu Jia's indignant narration.

A hundred years ago, the Zeng family, ranked first among the top ten aristocratic families in the West Desert, relied on the achievements of two geniuses in the family to become gods, and slowly but surely expanded its influence in all directions from the east.

As the Lingcai Pavilion gradually became lonely and their ally, the Dream Sect, was unable to escape due to the infighting, they were extremely jealous of the Lingcai Pavilion's various transactions occupying half of the Western Desert. Slowly annex the property of Lingcai Pavilion.

At first, Zhu Ning didn't pay much attention to it. Because of the critical moment of his retreat and the impact of becoming a god, and the deep understanding that he was no longer glorious, he was willing to resell the less important branches and earn a lot of spiritual stones.

However, the Zeng family was so greedy that they found out somewhere that Zhu Ning, the mainstay of the family, was about to die and was about to force his way into the Transformation God. There was a high possibility of failure and death. So he stepped up his efforts to plunder and plunder Lingcai Pavilion's property crazily. The tentacles extend to the south, which has been Zhu Ning's top priority for a long time.

In order to allow Master to retreat in peace of mind and not worry about this matter, Yu Jia ran around and asked for help from various large sects with which he had good relations.

However, the sunset at Lingcai Pavilion was over, and Zhu Ning was gone. To offend the Zeng family, the most prosperous family, for the sake of her old age was tantamount to killing oneself with an egg against a stone. They all avoided her, or used various reasons to shirk it.

In the end, the only way was to ask for help from the Dream Sect himself, but fate played a trick on him, and he was so focused on seclusion that he couldn't hear what was going on outside the window.

After hearing this, Yu Jia turned back halfway.

Because Zhu Ning told her that she could not go to him unless it was a matter of life and death.

The mention of master made Yu Jia burst into tears again.

Wang Lu sighed: "Senior Sister Zhu gave me tremendous help when I was at my weakest. Without her, I, Wang Lu, would not be where I am today. Don't worry, my nephew, it's just a Zeng family. My uncle will make the decision for you. Not only do they let them No matter how much she ate or vomited, she had to pay back double. I think the death of senior sister was closely related to them. If it weren't for the cruelty and tyranny of the Zeng family, how could it have made her so angry that she never came back. Even her last face I haven't seen them all, it's really abominable. Those who commit such heinous crimes can only retaliate with tooth for tooth. Only those who are more cruel than them can kill chickens to scare monkeys and scare Xiaoxiao."

Wang Lu gritted his teeth and punched his arm, immediately stopping Yu Jia's tears.

She had no doubts about Wang Lu.

This was not only what her master told her, but also what she had remembered from the moment she saw him one hundred and seventy-one years ago.

The green bird headed west and passed through the city in half an hour.

After another incense stick, we finally stopped in front of a beautiful hill with purple wind chimes all over the mountains and plains.

A tomb is like an isolated orchid in the empty valley lying quietly among the flowers. The tombstone is engraved with:

The tomb of the unfilial daughter Zhu Ning.

Liu Zhi did not follow.

Yu Jia accompanies him as he walks forward step by step. The purple wind chime is like Zhu Ning's purple dress in this world, charming and mysterious.

When he came to the tomb, Wang Lu knelt on his knees, tears falling like beads, and he choked while holding the tombstone: "Sister, I don't know if you left with a smile when you left. You are so radiant and intoxicating, even if you leave. , is also elegant and demure. I know that you are not afraid of death, because under the Nine Springs, with your beauty and fragrance, you can still charm a large number of big ghosts and little ghosts. You will definitely live a good life underground. Don't Worried about Yu Jia, my junior brother has found clues about the "Lotus Spirit Root". Don't you want me to take her to find her hometown and people? I believe your junior brother, he can definitely do it. And I want to consume you He spent his whole life working hard to build a strong Lingcai Pavilion and annexed the occupying Zeng family. Oh, it’s not his junior brother’s fault. You don’t know how powerful he is now? The ordinary middle stage of divine transformation is like chopping chickens and ducks, but the later stage of divine transformation is a little trickier. Some of them are also readily available. Unless I die, no one can take away your hard work and your spiritual material pavilion. I understand what is said on the tablet. It was you who took the initiative to teach "Deep Hidden" to others without permission. Then At that time, you also lied to me and said that the condition was to become the guest elder of your Spiritual Material Pavilion. Haha, I was also very stupid. If anyone could become your guest elder, the magical "Deep Hidden" would have become famous all over the world. Senior Sister Senior sister, you said that I was destined to be impermanent, and you were right. I didn’t even realize that you, whom I respect the most, had passed away. It was truly an impermanent destiny. At that time, my brother and I were practicing a secret method to make my cultivation great. I am so advanced that I am completely unaware of everything. I did not see you for the last time and send you off for the last journey. My heart is so sad and painful!"

Yu Jia was trembling with pain as Wang Lu spoke, and she knelt down in tears.

With these words, even the hard-hearted Liu Zhi couldn't help but be moved.

He didn't expect Wang Lu to show his sincerity without hiding anything.

After a long time, Wang Lujing sat beside the tomb, accompanying Zhu Ning.

It wasn't until the sun set in the west and the light was shining all over the place that the three of them reluctantly left.

On the way, Wang Lu gave Yu Jia the jade slip that only recorded a few words of Lian Linggen, and asked her to keep it safe. He also told her that she could only take out the jade slip to take a look unless she encountered a bottleneck in her practice or had some enlightenment.

In his opinion, this jade slip is mysterious and strange. Even if a person with lotus spiritual roots wants to see the content on it, there is only one chance. Once he fails to grasp it, he still wants to see through it, and it is impossible. .

After he said what he was thinking in a different way, Yu Jia nodded slightly, which was regarded as understanding.

Wang Lu secretly praised in his heart that he was worthy of being the inheritor of the "Lotus Spirit Root" that was rarely seen in the ages.

Liu Zhi showed a strange color. It was extraordinary that Wang Lu could think of this, because it already involved some mysterious realm that could not be said but had to be said.

He had previously been confused about this level, vaguely understanding it, but Wang Lu hit the nail on the head and hit the nail on the head, making him suddenly enlightened.

Another thing that surprised him was the Lotus Spirit Root.

With his extensive knowledge and the uniqueness of Zhongzhou, he had never heard of it.

He hadn't noticed it before, but after carefully sensing Jia's close range for a long time, he vaguely felt that the opponent's mana seemed to be jumping slightly all the time, which was incredible.

Does this mean...

It’s even more unbelievable!

Silently all the way, the three of them returned to Lingcai Pavilion. The original fifty-three people in the store had all left due to the Zeng family's constant visits and provocations.

But there are twenty-six strong men at the Golden Core stage or above in the hall.

Wang Lu knew who they were without looking or thinking.

"Greetings to the ancestor."

A great monk in the late Nascent Soul stage holding fists.

"Greetings to the ancestor."

Immediately, the other twenty-five people said in unison.

"Very good. If you have any questions, inform me immediately. Xiao Jiajia, please settle down your senior brother and uncle in our dream sect. The Lingcai Pavilion will be open for business normally from now on. By the way, Xie Youliang, you can go to my dream building to recruit dozens of people. Female disciple, come here to support me."

With a "Hey", Xie Youliang emerged from the crowd and said: "The ancestor has arranged it, and the disciple will do it now."

Wang Lu talked with Elder Zhu of the late Nascent Soul stage, who was in charge of the Dream Building, for a while, and then went upstairs to wait for the arrival of the storm or the calm three days in the Zeng family.