Don't stand in my way

Chapter 62
"Uncle Thirteen!" Wei Changsheng saluted with clasped fists.

"Come on, come on, come with me to the front hall and talk carefully." Uncle Thirteen nodded to the other monks and led Wei Changsheng towards a palace around the square.

"Listen to the stewards, Changsheng, have you climbed to the top of the mountain and entered the second secret realm of Heavenly Heaven?!" In the palace, the Thirteenth Uncle sat cross-legged with many monks and looked at Wei Changsheng and asked.

"Yes, Changsheng has indeed entered the second level." Wei Changsheng nodded.

In an instant, everyone around them was shocked, and their eyes became even more eager. Uncle Thirteen suppressed the excitement in his heart and said happily, "Good boy, come and tell me your story from the time you climbed the mountain to the time you came out."

"Yes!"

"The gravity of Qianzhong Mountain is astonishing. The gravity at the top of the mountain is as high as twenty times! If you want to climb to the top of the mountain, you must be extremely strong." Wei Changsheng said calmly, "Entering the Light Gate is the second secret realm, the vitality. It is very rich, and the other side of the light gate is also on a mountain, but there are many spirits and monsters."

Wei Changsheng paused and said in a low voice, "I just entered the second level and went down to the mountainside. I saw two snake monsters from a distance, one green and one red. They had transformed into human forms. If my nephew hadn't reacted quickly, I might have told him that he was here. It’s the second heaviest.”

"Even so, when I returned to the light gate, I was swept by the strong wind brought by the snake's tail and suffered serious injuries!"

"This!!"

Everyone looked at each other, and there was silence for a while. They never expected that the second level would be like this. The monks could not enter the secret realm, and if they did not become monks and went to the second level, they would definitely die...

"So, doesn't it mean there is no need to enter the second level?"

"Damn it, we've been waiting for hundreds of years, and it's all in vain!!" A bald monk from the Gongsun family had a bad temper. He cursed and turned around and walked out.

Not long after, everyone dispersed one by one, leaving only the Thirteenth Uncle who said in a low voice, "Let's end this matter. Although your expectations are shattered, your reward will not be small, Xiao Changsheng. You can go to the library to choose from. Three monk-level mental techniques or supernatural powers."

Wei Changsheng nodded and exited the palace.Looking at the island scenery outside, I took a long breath.

In the afternoon, in the open space on the edge of Kirishima, several magic weapons slowly rose into the sky. On the cloud couch, Wei Changsheng looked back and saw that Kirishima and the guarding monks were getting smaller and smaller, and they flew out of the fog range after a while. As the magic weapon flew faster, at a certain moment, Kirishima suddenly disappeared from his eyes.

"This is probably the first and last time I see this island." On the shoulder, the immature Garuda also let out a few soft cries to bid farewell to the land of birth.

He reached out and touched the knot on the top of Garuda's head. When the little guy woke up, his body had grown a lot bigger and was already the size of an adult's fist.

Thousands of feet high in the sky, a few streaks of light flashed away.

Ten days later, at the north dock of Jingzhou City, we crossed the mountains and the sea.

Wei Changsheng jumped off the cloud couch. It was already winter. The passers-by were wrapped in warm cotton clothes and looked at them, the children of the aristocratic family, from a distance.

Breathing the cold air, Wei Changsheng felt a little emotional. He had been away for a year. When he left, he was still an acquired warrior. When he returned, he had already achieved innate status. As long as he wanted to, he could become a monk at any time and become a human master.

After two sticks of incense, Wei Changsheng stopped and stood at the entrance of the courtyard, his face a little blue.He smelled the residual scent of Yuanbao Candle and felt an unknown feeling in his heart.

Pushing open the courtyard door and striding in, what caught his eye was Zhang Jiujiu, who was dressed in a plain white dress.

Hearing the sound of opening the door, Zhang Jiujiu raised his head with a somewhat gloomy face. Looking at his young master, his eyes lit up and his eyes turned red. With a gust of wind, he trotted to Wei Changsheng and said in a low voice, "Master, you are back!!"

Wei Changsheng nodded, "Why didn't you see Uncle Fu?!"

"Uncle Fu. Uncle Fu is gone!" Zhang Jiujiu looked at Wei Changsheng and said cautiously.

"What's going on?" The air was stagnant, and Wei Changsheng's voice was hoarse.

"On the seventh month after the young master left, my servant and Uncle Fu went to the city to buy some supplies. Suddenly, several masked men came out on the way back home. If Uncle Fu had not risked his life to save me, my servant would never see the young master again."

Zhang Jiujiu gritted his silver teeth and said fiercely, "Although those masked men deliberately concealed their secrets, there was still a trace of something missing in the fight. When I was fighting with Uncle Fu, someone let out a light sigh. I heard it clearly. That was The voice of a steward in the lineage of the Six Elders!! I heard him speak by chance when I was worshiping my ancestors at the end of the year, and there’s absolutely nothing wrong with that!!”

"Uncle Fu seemed to have used some self-mutilation method to fight off the masked man and fled back to the Wei Mansion with his slaves. In the following months, he kept vomiting blood. Two months ago, Uncle Fu began to be unable to get out of bed. He has been unable to get out of bed since half a century ago. Since a few months ago, I have been refusing to close my eyes to rest, saying that I was afraid that I would never wake up and see the young master once I fell asleep."

Zhang Jiujiu said, his eyes filled with mist, "After another five days, I still couldn't make it through. Before Uncle Fu died, he asked someone to take his body back to the countryside, so that he could return to his roots. In the past six months, this slave has been He and Uncle Fu dare not step out of the Wei Mansion at all, for fear of being poisoned by someone."

Wei Changsheng was silent for a moment, then laughed angrily, "Okay, okay!! This means that I can't get out of the secret realm, so I'm here to eradicate the roots!!"

"Old thing! New grudges and old grudges! In a few days, you will definitely pay for your debt with blood!!"

Tuk Tuk Tuk!
In the afternoon, there were orderly knocks on the door outside the courtyard. After a while, a housekeeper carrying a mahogany tray was welcomed in by Zhang Jiujiu.Behind him were more than ten servants, carrying seven or eight huge wooden boxes.

"The master of the palace has ordered that Young Master Changsheng is gifted and intelligent, and has achieved innate talent at the age of 13, and has made great contributions to the palace. He will be given a token for the third floor of the library, ten Qingling pills, a courtyard, and ten thousand taels of gold. There are six maids serving, and a number of various supplies." The steward congratulated Wei Changsheng with a smile on his face.

"Thank you Palace Master for the reward. I'll take care of it personally." Wei Changsheng clasped his hands and handed over a bottle of Jingqi Pills.

The steward raised his hand to take it, with an even bigger smile on his face.

After the group left, Zhang Jiujiu bounced around Wei Changsheng, chattering non-stop, "Master, you have already broken through the innate?! Isn't this the youngest innate in the Wei family!!!"

On the shoulder, Garuda seemed to roll his eyes, shrank his little head, and stuffed it under the wings.

Perhaps his attention was attracted. Zhang Jiujiu looked angry and stared at Garuda closely. Probably because his gaze was too hot, Garuda suddenly flew up, circled around the girl several times, and used his beak to After rubbing the girl's fair and tender face, Zhang Jiujiu immediately beamed with joy.

Wei Changsheng couldn't help but laugh.

(End of this chapter)