Chapter 202 Ren Tianhua

"There are three foundation-building monks in Chiyanfang. I have already invited them to the mansion, and now only the people from Zilongmen are here. But, father, are you really going to the Valley of Crows? Even with your current Cultivation, this trip is too bad or good!"

Ren Qianxing replied respectfully, but his brows were involuntarily furrowed, and he asked with some worry.

"Qianxing, look at my breath."

Ren Tianhua did not answer Ren Qianxing's words, but stroked his long gray beard on his chest, and asked with a glint in his eyes.

Hearing what Ren Tianhua said, Ren Qianxing couldn't help being taken aback, but he also obeyed. Feeling Ren Tianhua's aura, a faint coercion suddenly hit Ren Qianxing, making him a little out of breath.

This coercion is by no means what a foundation-building cultivator possessed. Ren Qianxing knew that it was the coercion of Ren Tianhua's Golden Core Realm.

"Father's current realm has been consolidated, and he is not as vain as when he just broke through to the Golden Core realm. However, with this realm, I am afraid that it is still dangerous."

After sensing Ren Tianhua's aura, Ren Qianxing pondered for a while, then spoke cautiously.

"Hehe, Qianxing, what do you want me to say about you? Yes, what you said is good, but you only said half of it. Don't you see that my time is running out?"

After hearing Ren Qianxing's words, Ren Tianhua first smiled kindly, then straightened his face, and said to Ren Qianxing without any concealment.

"what?"

That Ren Tianhua's words were like a thunderbolt in the clear sky, which made Ren Qianxing suddenly startled, his eyes couldn't help staring, he looked at Ren Tianhua in disbelief, and asked a series of questions:
"Father, haven't you already broken through to the Golden Core Realm? Doesn't the Golden Core Realm have a lifespan of 500 years? Why do you say that your time is running out?"

"Qianxing, you only know one thing but don't know the other. If you break through to the Golden Core Realm normally, the monk will naturally increase his lifespan by 300 years. The total lifespan is 500 years. Even if the lifespan like me is exhausted If you do, you will live another 300 years for nothing.”

Facing Ren Qianxing's series of questions, Ren Tianhua just shook his head and smiled bitterly, then stared at Ren Qianxing, and said earnestly:
"However, I broke through to the Golden Core Realm by coincidence, so I only have the strength of the Golden Core Realm, without any increase in longevity. I want you to have someone to rely on after my death."

"As for me going to the Valley of the Crows, entering the underground lava, and looking for purple flame crystals, it's not for me to refine my natal magic weapon, but for you. Your cultivation level is not high. If I die, the few people in the door will An elder, you may not be able to surrender."

"With the natal magic weapon refined with purple flame crystal stone, your strength will also be improved. Although you can't completely withstand it, at least you can hold it down with the purple sword gate."

Listening to Ren Tianhua's earnest words, tears filled Ren Qianxing's eyes, his body trembled slightly, and he kept blaming himself in his heart.

"If it's not that I'm useless, it's only in the middle stage of foundation establishment so far, and my father doesn't need to..."

Time flies, three days are neither long nor short, for monks, it is just the blink of an eye.

Three days later, Ren Qianxing really came to find Song Qing.

Song Qingruo, who was practicing meditation on the bed, felt something, slowly opened his eyes, looked in a certain direction, frowned slightly, and then relaxed.

"Brother Song, three days have passed. You have collected the magic circle. I will take you to the hall. The others have already arrived."

At this moment, a voice came from outside the room, it was the voice of Ren Qianxing who led Song Qing here three days ago.

"Okay, brother Ren, wait a moment, I will withdraw the magic circle right now."

Song Qing spoke directly to Ren Qianxing through sound transmission, and at the same time stood up, waved his big sleeves, and made a move towards the void, and immediately five formation flags flew towards him.

Facing the flying array flags, Song Qing remained undisturbed, grabbed all five array flags in his hand, and then directly put the array flags into the storage bag.

Just after Song Qing took back the five array flags, the thin clouds and mist disappeared immediately.

"Brother Ren, let's go."

Not long afterward, Song Qing left the courtyard, saw Ren Qianxing waiting outside the door, Song Qing smiled apologetically, then cupped his hands and said.

"Brother Song, please."

Ren Qianxing also bowed his hands to Song Qing, made a "please" gesture, and then led the way.

Song Qing followed closely behind, copying the corridor all the way, and soon came to the "hall" mentioned by Ren Qianxing.

"Please."

Ren Qianxing turned around and made a "please" gesture again, and then entered hand in hand with Song Qing.

"Hehe, Young Master Ren, it can be regarded as coming, who is this?"

As soon as Song Qing and Ren Qianxing entered the hall, several people greeted them immediately, and greeted Ren Qianxing with a smile, but when they saw Song Qing beside him, a trace of confusion flashed in their eyes.

Song Qing looked around, and saw seven or eight people sitting in the hall, but only two or three greeted them. The others either closed their eyes and rested their minds about the arrival of the young master Ren Qianxing. Asked, either with a cold glance, or even a cold snort.

"Qianxing, please introduce this little fellow daoist to everyone."

Just as Song Qing was looking at the people in the hall, a voice of calm and prestige came over, Song Qing followed the sound and saw an old man with white beard and hair sitting on the first seat, who else could it be if it wasn't Ren Tianhua?
After seeing Ren Tianhua, Song Qing couldn't help being shocked. He had heard from Liu Luofeng and others before that the three great immortal sects in the Red Crow Mountains did not have the Patriarch of Jindan, but this Ren Tianhua in front of him was not the Patriarch of Jindan or what!
"Yes, father."

After hearing Ren Tianhua's words, Ren Qianxing didn't care to talk to the three people who greeted him, and quickly saluted Ren Tianhua, and then said to the other people in the hall:
"Brother Song came to our Chiyanfang a few days ago. I met him by chance, and I felt that we were destined, so I invited him here to discuss important matters."

Hearing Ren Qianxing's words, even Song Qing couldn't help but secretly vomit, but on the surface he smiled slightly, and said to everyone:

"Fellow daoists, you are being polite. I am a casual cultivator in the Song and Qing Dynasties. I hope you will take care of me."

"Good to say."

"Song Daoyou is polite."

After listening to Song Qing's self-introduction, the people present all bowed their hands to Song Qing whether they wanted to or not. Although they seemed to have some trouble with Ren Qianxing, they still had to buy Song Qing's face.

"Okay, since everyone is here now, let's all sit down, let's discuss the current situation."

At this moment, Ren Tianhua's voice came again, and after Song Qing and others finished, he stroked his long beard and said again:
"I think everyone knows the current situation. The Biluo Cultivation Realm and the Wanku Cultivation Realm are united to annex the Lingwu Cultivation Realm. We are in this buffer zone. If we find a war, we must bear the brunt of it. What do you think about this? I've said it all."

(End of this chapter)

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