Changsheng Goudao: Playing suona at the beginning, sending off Xiuxian

Senior Brother Panda Eyes held Bai Yu's hand and wouldn't let go.

He kept telling Bai Yu about the difficulties of these years.

"Zuowang Peak has a heavy yin energy and a thin spiritual energy. There are a lot of things to do. I don't want to stay in this damn place for a day."

Panda Eyes said nothing and pulled Bai Yu up the mountain from a stone path.

"Junior brother, this stone path is called Zuowang Road."

"The surrounding stone walls record the scenes of the ancestors of Leiyang Sect sitting and passing away."

"The entire Zuowang Peak has a mountain protection formation. You can only enter from Zuowang Road. This is the pass token. Keep it."

"I have a jade slip in my room. All the information on Zuowang Peak is in it. Just read it a few more times."

Senior Brother Panda Eyes explained everything in one go.

Then he left without looking back, and he was too lazy to even clean up his room.

Bai Yu was more and more satisfied with this.

Others avoided this place, but for Bai Yu it was a holy place for cultivation.

And it looks like no one will come to disturb him.

He took a deep breath of air.

It was still a familiar smell.

This feeling was like going home.

Suddenly, Senior Brother Panda Eyes came back and said:

"Junior Brother, I forgot to tell you one thing."

"If you see a crazy woman during the Zhongyuan Festival, and she talks to you, you must not pay attention to her."

"This is the rule passed down by generations of disciples of Zuowang Peak. You must remember it in your heart."

"But Junior Brother, you don't have to worry too much. I have never seen any crazy women in the thirty years I have been here."

Bai Yu smiled faintly and bowed:

"Don't worry, Senior Brother, I've got it?"

Senior Brother Panda Eyes left with peace of mind, as if he had unloaded a heavy burden.

Bai Yu took Lao Mo and went into Senior Brother's room to check.

There were also futons and books left inside. Bai Yu flipped through one of them casually - "Travels of the Red Powder Fairy Cave".

Wow, no wonder this senior brother has two panda eyes, he is studying art.

Bai Yu took Lao Mo, chose a flat land, and built a wooden house by himself.

Then he picked up a lot of useful things from the senior brother with panda eyes.

Yes, including the travel notes.

Then he set up a magic circle outside the wooden house.

After doing all this, Bai Yu relaxed completely.

He took Lao Mo to patrol back and forth on Zuowang Peak, feeling very comfortable.

"Lao Mo, we will officially settle down here, and we will send off the funeral in a down-to-earth manner and practice peacefully."

"Make talismans and refine weapons, and enjoy yourself."

On Zuowang Peak, the sun is bright, the wind is gentle, and the trees are happy.

The emotions accumulated in my heart in the past were swept away.

From now on, I just need to send off the funeral peacefully.

If there is nothing to worry about, it is a good time in the world.

Bai Yu hummed a little tune and set up a hot pot with Lao Mo, and he was very happy.

At night, he fell asleep with full of expectations.

A happy funeral life is about to begin.

Sure enough, there was business the next day.

Two coffins, containing fellow disciples who died in the sect competition.

Although there are referees and foundation-building predecessors watching the competition, swords are blind, and it is inevitable that there will be casualties.

Bai Yu followed the procedure, holding a white flag to lead the way, and led the two fellow disciples to the Zuowang Hall at the foot of the mountain to stop the body.

The deceased received the last farewell from their relatives here.

When he was free, Bai Yu looked through the memory fragments of these two unlucky guys.

One was at the sixth level of Qi Refining, named Geng Zhong.

He was pierced by a sword from a master at the eighth level of Qi Refining, and died of his injuries.

The other was at the seventh level of Qi Refining, named Zhao Dekai.

Zhao Dekai was even worse off. His opponent was a sixth-level Qi Refining Iron-clad Man. He thought he could win, but he was hit on the head by the Iron-clad Man with a punch.

The immortal path is dangerous. If you want to obtain the resources for cultivation, you have to fight and struggle.

It is more comfortable to be at peace with the funeral.

In the end, the two coffins slowly went up along the Zuowang Road and were buried in the disciples' cemetery halfway up the mountain.

Bai Yu played a melodious suona, announcing the separation of life and death.

[Funeral success, get ordinary rewards: Fire Spirit Root +3, Life Experience +69182. ]

[Optional rewards: Fire Dragon Art, Sword Controlling Technique, Spiritual Power +30, Dust Repelling Technique, Cold Light Curse...]

[Funeral participation rate 61%, you can choose an additional reward. 】

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[Funeral was successful, and ordinary rewards were obtained: Water Spiritual Root +4, Funeral Experience +100861.]

[Optional rewards: Blue Wave Heart Method, Ice Cone Technique, Small Cloud Rain Technique, Primary Spiritual Grass Planting, Submerged Spirit Technique…]

[Funeral participation rate 62%, you can choose an additional reward. 】

Bai Yu looked at the familiar reward panel and felt inexplicably relieved.

Finally, there is a stable funeral reward again.

This time, 3 points of fire spirit roots were added, and his fire spirit roots now reached 12 points.

There are still more than a dozenTen thousand life experiences, it simply solved his urgent need.

Bai Yu looked back and forth at the optional rewards.

The first one he chose was the sword control technique, which was the spell he had been looking forward to for a long time, the middle grade of the Xuan level.

The speed of the sword control technique was three or four times faster than the levitation technique, which was perfect for chasing and escaping.

For the second reward, Bai Yu hesitated between the primary spiritual grass planting and the hidden spirit technique.

The former can plant spiritual grass, and the latter is a spell to converge the spiritual energy.

[The hidden spirit technique, the lower grade of the Xuan level, can converge the spiritual energy and resist the detection of the sky eye technique, and the compatibility with the turtle snake breath-gathering technique is 81%. ]

Wow, the hidden spirit technique can also be integrated with the turtle snake breath-gathering technique?

Bai Yu chose the hidden spirit technique without saying a word.

Then he invested life experience to merge the two.

[The fusion was successful, and the turtle snake spirit-hiding technique was obtained. 】

【Turtle Snake Hiding Spirit Technique, middle grade of Xuan level, can restrain breath, hide martial arts realm, and cover up spiritual power fluctuations. 】

Good guy, this next skill can conceal both martial arts and immortal cultivation at the same time.

And because of the inheritance of the previous proficiency, it is directly in the state of great perfection

Bai Yu was secretly happy.

A few days later, when no one was around.

Bai Yu activated the Turtle Snake Hiding Spirit Technique, and the whole person's breath became vague.

Not only was the spiritual power fluctuations all over his body hidden, but even the martial arts true energy disappeared directly.

If someone was here, they would only think that Bai Yu was an ordinary mortal.

After trying the Hiding Spirit Technique, Bai Yu took out a golden short sword and began to practice sword control.

This is a magic weapon obtained from the four black bee ghosts, and it is a high-level magic weapon.

"Lao Mo, there is no time to explain, get in the car!"

Lao Mo jumped onto the golden sword excitedly.

"Woof woof woof~" (Wuhu, drive quickly~)

Bai Yu stepped on the ground, and the spiritual power was poured into the golden sword.

Whoosh!

The golden sword took Bai Yu and Lao Mo and shot towards the distance.

"Wuhu~ Take off~"

The wind whistled in my ears, the white clouds around me seemed to be returning, and the mountains under my feet were like waves.

No matter how much sorrow and depression there were, they would be taken away by this fierce wind.

Bai Yu and Lao Mo shouted.

Traveling to Beihai in the morning and Cangwu in the evening, the old emperor is not as good as me.