My baby is gone again

Chapter 72 3 years ago, I planted a tree (read more!)
As the saying goes, take people's money and get rid of disasters with others.

The casual cultivators in the field were all hired by Yu Shouan from the market at a high price.

Accompanied by the portal in the mouth of the dragon whale.

At this time, everyone had guessed that the tomb of Yu Shou'an's ancestor should be hidden in this whale body.

And the mutated Qingxinmu tree in front of him, which was grown by absorbing the blood of the dragon whale, was a thousand feet tall and had thousands of branches, obviously it was not an easy existence to deal with.

At this time, it was time for them to step up and escort the employer over.

"Everyone, come on."

A tall casual cultivator spoke.

The rest of the casual cultivators all held magic weapons, and a few of them even took out magic talismans.

Yu Shou'an is the core disciple of the clan, with a rich family background and generous spending.

Before coming here, he had promised that all the expenses during the battle would be borne by him alone. If anyone was injured, not only the medical expenses would be fully covered, but also a large amount of comfort money would be waiting.

Under the heavy reward, there must be a brave man. The scattered cultivators looked at the giant tree of thousands of feet, as if they were looking at a cash cow.

Cheng Lingzhu took out the Phoenix Blood Sword.

The blade trembled slightly and made a buzzing sound.

This is the sword spirit excited.

In the Shenbing Pavilion, after Wan Zhucang recast the Phoenix Blood Sword, he was nourished by the sword body, and the sleeping sword spirit also woke up.

This is its first battle after "resurrecting the sun".

This was also Cheng Lingzhu's first battle after awakening his memory.

She wanted to try to see if the fighting skills she honed back then were not rusty now.

At Lu Xuan's waist, the white jade long sword was also shaking, and the blade was suspended, eager to try.

Lu Xuan pushed back the restless saber.

How can you use a sledgehammer to kill a chicken?
Sword Spirit was aggrieved and communicated with Lu Xuan to express his protest.

Lu Xuan sighed:

"Okay, okay, let you play for a while, remember to hold back a little bit, and... don't get out of the sheath."

The sword spirit suddenly became happy, and there was a burst of joy and joy.

All the monks had different thoughts, and under the leadership of Yu Shouan, they all rushed towards the corpse of the dragon whale.

………………

East China Sea.

A black warship rips through the wind and cleaves the waves.

Above the mast, a dark red flag fluttered, exuding a strong bloody aura.

A tall and majestic man stood at the bow of the boat. He was wearing black armor, with a hideous mask on his face, and a big black gun in his hand.

Behind the man in black armor are pirates in short clothes and scarves, a total of 3000.

They all have short knives hanging from their waists, and tattoos in the form of water patterns on their faces and exposed body skin.

Each of these three thousand pirates has a cultivation base.

But at this moment, the black warship was quiet, and no one spoke.

"Remember who you are now!"

The man in black armor turned around and said loudly:

"You are now pirates who rob houses and do all kinds of evil! Check the things on your body one last time, and do not reveal your true identity when you act!"

"Here!"

Many "sea bandits" responded together.

Their momentum gathered together, and they rushed straight into the sky, scaring away the seagulls in the distance.

………………

On an island.

The young man was wearing a green shirt, sitting cross-legged in meditation.

"It's almost time."

An old voice sounded in his head.

So the young man who closed his eyes and adjusted his breath opened his eyes, his eyes were bright and quiet, with a rather delicate features.

The young man untied a terracotta figurine from his waist. This figurine was about one finger long, gray and white all over, and simple in shape.

He placed the terracotta figurines on the big rock in front of him, and said respectfully:

"Old man, what should I do?"

"I will open a portal later. At that time, you must recite the mental method I taught you before you can enter it. We will use this portal to directly reach the ruins."

An old voice sounded.

"Old Qing, the power in your body..."

The young man communicated with the terracotta figurines with a concerned look on his face.

"It's okay."

That voice sounded in his mind:
"It's just opening a portal. The strength accumulated during this period is enough."

The young man pursed his lips, lowered his head and said:

"Old Qing, you said that your spirit is not stable. If this action will damage your spirit, Fenghuo would rather not enter this ruin!"

"Bullshit!"

The old man scolded:
"My generation of monks should be brave and diligent, but indecisive, what is the proper way?!

Boy Jiang, if you continue to behave like this in the future, it will be harmful to the way! "

"……Yes."

Hearing the words, the young man lowered his head and did not refute.

The old man sighed quietly:

"Feng Huo, I didn't mean to blame you, but you came from an ordinary world, you just entered the world of practice, and you don't understand what this world is like.

When you set foot on the road of practice, you should understand that practice is sailing against the current, and there is no room for hesitation and soft-heartedness. You can only keep moving forward, even if...even if you lose a lot of things because of it. "

"...I see, old man."

The young man named Jiang Fenghuo took a deep breath and his gaze became firm.

He was originally from a small, mundane country in the Eastern Wasteland. His parents died when he was young, and he was bullied by his peers. Because of an accident, he got this pottery figurine.

Inside the pottery figurine resides a consciousness, which calls itself Qingyu, teaches him the method of cultivation, and opens the door to a new world for the young Jiang Fenghuo.

In Jiang Fenghuo's eyes, Qinglao's background is very mysterious, he knows a lot of knowledge about cultivation, and he also taught him an unknown celestial scripture, which made him embark on the road of cultivation.

Although Qing Lao is still unwilling to accept him as an apprentice, in Jiang Fenghuo's eyes, the other party is no different from his mentor.

"Moreover, the inheritance in that ruins is extremely extraordinary, and it is related to the ancient emperor [Xuan]... Yes, now you call this kind of ruins the cave."

Qingyu's voice sounded:
"3 years ago, I accidentally entered it, but found that the cave had not yet been opened, so I took a Qingxinmu of the Sea Clan and planted it to absorb the power to weaken the ruins.

Originally, I wanted to make it appear as soon as possible, but I didn't expect that even if there was an external force, the cave of ruins would still reappear in the world after 3 years.

Tianzixu is powerful, its inheritance is born, and the great sects of the immortal sect will come to fight for it. Fortunately, no one knows about it except me...

Boy Jiang, no matter what, you must take everything in this cave! "

"understand!"

Jiang Fenghuo nodded solemnly.

After a while, he couldn't help asking:
"Old Qing, in the Cave of Ruins, is there any treasure that can allow you to reshape your physical body?"

"...Maybe there is."

Qingyu was silent for a while:
"Tianzixu is in charge of the power of birth and death. In the cave, there should be something that can restore my soul power... I will just look for it when the time comes."

"So good."

Jiang Fenghuo laughed when he heard the words, "Don't worry, old man, I will decide on the inheritance of this secret territory!"

Qingyu didn't speak any more.

Inside the terracotta figurine, a translucent humanoid remnant gently shook its head.

I didn't expect this kid to be so pure-hearted...

Qing Yu sighed.

I can't bear to take him away.

(End of this chapter)