Above the Immortal Cultivation

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 fell into desolation 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. They quietly stretched out their claws and slowly acquired through the initial high price. Slowly annex the property of Lingcai Pavilion.

Zhu Ning did not pay much attention to it at first. Due to the critical moment of her retreat and the impact of becoming a god, and the deep understanding that she was no longer glorious, she 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, crazily encroaching on the Lingcai Pavilion's property, and 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 seeing her, or shied away with various reasons.

In the end, the only way was to seek 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.

Wang Lu sighed: "Senior Sister Zhu gave me great 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 will they No matter how much she ate or vomited, she had to pay back double. I guess the senior sister's death was closely related to them. If it weren't for the cruelty and tyranny of the Zeng family, how could she be so angry that she would never see her again. I have never seen them, it is really abominable. Those who commit such crimes can only retaliate with teeth. Only those who are more cruel than them can kill the chickens and scare the monkeys. "

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 engraved in her heart 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. , 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 and small ghosts, and you will definitely have a good life underground. Worrying about Yu Jia, 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 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 my junior brother’s fault. You don’t know how powerful he is now? Normally, the middle stage of becoming a god is like killing a chicken but killing a duck. The later stage of becoming a god is a little trickier. Some 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 give "Deep Hidden" to me. At that time, you lied to me and said that the condition was to become the Keqing elder of your Spiritual Material Pavilion. Haha, I was also very stupid. If anyone could become your Keqing elder, then the magical "Deep Hidden" would have become famous all over the world. Senior sister, you said that I was destined to be impermanent, and you were right. I didn’t even realize that you, whom I respected the most, had left. 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 didn’t see you for the last time and sent you on my last journey. It’s so sad and painful for me!”

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 concealing it.

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 vaguely expressed what he was thinking in another 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 look. It was extraordinary that Wang Lu could think of this because it involved a mysterious realm that could not be said but had to be said.

He had been confused about this level before, but Wang Lu pointed out the essence with a sharp finger, which made him suddenly enlightened.

Another thing that surprised him was the lotus spiritual root of the strange spiritual root.

With his broad knowledge and the wonders of Zhongzhou, he had never heard of it.

He had not paid attention to it before, but after a detailed and long-term sensing of Jia at a close distance, he vaguely felt that the other party's magic power seemed to be jumping slightly all the time, which was incredible.

Does this mean...

It's even more incredible!

There was no conversation along the way. The three returned to the Spirit Material Pavilion. The original fifty-three people in the store left completely due to the constant provocation and provocation of the Zeng family.

But there were twenty-six strong men above the Jindan stage in the hall.

Wang Lu knew who they were without looking or thinking.

"Greetings, ancestor."

A great cultivator in the late Yuanying stage clasped his fists.

"Greetings, ancestor."

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

"Very good, if there is anything, inform me immediately, Xiao Jiajia, and settle your senior brothers and uncles in my Fantasy Sect. The Spiritual Materials Pavilion will be open for business as usual from now on. By the way, Xie Youliang, go to my Fantasy Building and mobilize dozens of female disciples to come over for support."

"Hey", Xie Youliang walked out of the crowd and said: "Ancestor arranged it, disciples will do it right away."

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