Cultivation Of Immortality: Double Cultivation With Thousand Times Experience

After the two sisters were having fun playing in his arms, Jì Hou's warm and strong hands gently hugged their petite bodies, his eyes showing deep love and care. At this moment, the atmosphere in the house is warm and peaceful, and the gentle breeze outside the window brings a touch of the warmth of early spring.

"Zhihong, I'm going back to the sect." Jì Hou smiled slightly, and the smile was as warm as the spring breeze. "You two, just follow me back." His words were full of expectations and expectations for the future. The two sisters took great care of each other.

When Yuan Zhihong heard this, a look of surprise flashed in her beautiful eyes. She was slightly startled and asked doubtfully: "So you still have a sect background? I thought you were a casual cultivator or someone from other places. Where are the monks?"

When Jì Hou heard her question, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, and he asked with interest: "Oh? Why do you have such an idea?"

Yuan Zhilv seemed to have guessed her sister's thoughts at this time, and rushed to explain: "Sister must be thinking like this! If my brother-in-law really has the power of the sect, why would he come to this remote place alone to find the person who can solve the curse? What? For a high-level monk like my brother-in-law, there will definitely be a way within the sect to help solve the curse problem. That’s why my sister mistakenly thinks that you are a casual cultivator with no background or a lone ranger from other places."

Yuan Zhilv raised her face proudly and looked at her sister, seeking approval. Yuan Zhihong nodded with a smile and agreed: "Well, that's roughly what you said."

Then, the two sisters turned their gazes to Jì Hou, their eyes full of curiosity and expectation, as if they were waiting for a mysterious story to be revealed.

Jì Hou pondered for a moment, and a complicated light flashed across his eyes, and he said slowly: "As for the curse on me, the inside story is actually complicated. No one in the sect knows the secret of my curse. Over the years, I have been The sect has always acted as a Qi-training monk."

He took a deep breath and continued in a firm tone: "But this time when I return to the sect, I decided not to hide this matter anymore and tell the sect frankly."

However, deep in Jì Hou's heart, he knew that the existence of the golden finger of the system must not be exposed to anyone. Therefore, he chose to use the curse as a cover to cleverly hide his true secret.

The two sisters exchanged meaningful glances, and their intuition told them that there must be a huge little-known secret in it. However, they did not delve into it, they just smiled at each other and chose to trust. Because at this moment, Jì Hou is already Yuan Zhihong's Taoist companion, and their fate is closely linked to Jì Hou. No matter how tortuous the reasons behind it are, they are willing to believe in Jì Hou.

"Oh, by the way, brother-in-law, which sect do you belong to?" Yuan Zhiqing's clear green eyes shone with curiosity, and her smart voice floated gently in the air, breaking the moment of tranquility. Her hands were clasped together nervously, revealing her inner anticipation.

Yuan Zhihong cast a searching gaze at the right time, her eyebrows slightly furrowed, and she was also very interested in this matter. The two of them were dressed in simple and elegant green clothes, like a pair of water hibiscus, elegant and refined. Despite their different personalities, they all focused their attention on Jì Hou at this moment.

When Jì Hou heard this question, he did not hesitate. His eyes were calm, he smiled slightly, and said: "I belong to the Four Sacred Sect, specifically the Qinglong lineage." His voice was deep and powerful, revealing a sense of determination and confidence. .

After hearing this answer, the two sisters' expressions instantly became vivid. Yuan Zhilv was so excited that her cheeks flushed, like the morning glow, "Ah?! Brother-in-law, you are also a disciple of the Four Saints Sect!" Her words were full of surprise and kindness, because their father, They were once disciples of the Four Saints Sect, which gave them a special emotional attachment to the Four Saints Sect.

Regarding Jì Hou's question "Yeah?", Yuan Zhihong quickly explained: "Our father was also a member of the Four Sacred Sect in his early years, but he was a disciple of the White Tiger lineage." Her words It reveals the nostalgia and pride for that past.

When Jì Hou heard this, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, and then his smile became gentler, "Oh? There is such a connection." His words were full of emotion about this unexpected fate.

Next, Jì Hou asked about their father's situation with concern. "I don't know your father's name? Where is he now?" His tone was full of care and respect.

However, the expressions of the two sisters became depressed at this moment. They sighed slightly, and Yuan Zhihong recounted the painful memories: "When we were young, we were hunted by our enemies. In order to let us escape, our father and mother, He did not hesitate to take risks to lure away the enemy, and his life and death are still unknown."

When Jì Hou heard this, he frowned and a solemn look appeared on his face. Then he stretched out his arms and hugged the sisters tightly, trying to give them strength and comfort with his warm embrace: "But do you still remember your enemies? What's your appearance and name? When I return to the sect, I will mobilize the sect's power to help you capture the people, and maybe I can also learn the whereabouts of your parents."

After listening to Jì Hou's words, Yuan Zhilv's eyes suddenly lit up, as if she had seen the dawn of hope. She nodded hurriedly: "Remember, remember." She eagerly described the enemy's information, as if every more detail she told, Just one step closer to finding my parents.

"There are two enemies in the family. They are both enemies that my father forged in his early years. One of them is named Qu Xing. He was already a monk in the early stage of foundation building more than ten years ago. His strength may have improved now, but he will never be your opponent, brother-in-law. ." Yuan Zhilu revealed her trust in Jì Hou's strength in her words.

"The other person is Qu Xing's subordinate Zhao San. Back then he was only a monk at the ninth level of Qi training. I don't know if he has broken through to the foundation building realm now." She continued to add.

At this time, Yuan Zhihong took out a long-cherished jade slip from her storage bag, which contained the appearance of the two people, and handed it to Jì Hou carefully. Jì Hou took the jade slips, patted their heads gently, and said in a firm and tender tone: "Don't worry, I will try my best to find these two people. If I want to see them alive, I want to see their bodies if they die."

"Well~brother-in-law, you are so kind." Yuan Zhilu was so moved that she happily buried her little head into Jì Hou's generous chest, feeling the solid sense of security.

Although Yuan Zhihong looked a little weird on the side, she was thinking to herself: Is Jì Hou my Taoist companion or your Taoist companion? Why do you act so naturally and freely? But she didn't show any dissatisfaction. After all, the two sisters had depended on each other since childhood. If Jì Hou didn't mind, she didn't object to Yuan Zhilu's dependence on Jì Hou.

"Then let's go. Now that I am a foundation-building monk, I can fly for a long time without the help of a flying boat. Let's set off back to the sect now." Jì Hou hugged Yuan Zhilv again helplessly and dotingly, comforting her. with her emotions.

"Okay, but before we leave, we have to say hello to the host. Thanks to the host's care over the years, the two of us sisters have been able to grow up safely until now." Yuan Zhihong said softly, her words full of gratitude.

So, the three of them arrived at the highest floor of the Bliss Building - the thirty-sixth floor. This is the location of the Lord of the Bliss Tower. There are powerful restrictions above the 30th floor, and only foundation-building monks can enter. But for the Yuan Zhihong sisters, they are not restricted due to special reasons. As a late-stage foundation-building monk, Jì Hou can easily pass through the restrictions and reach the top of the building.

Yuan Zhihong moved lightly and came to the door, her clenched fingertips revealing a trace of nervousness and expectation. She raised her hand and knocked on the simple and silent door. With a crisp knock, she called softly: "Aunt Mei."

There was a quick response from the door, and a melodious and charming voice came leisurely, "Is it Xiaohong? Come in quickly." This voice was like the gurgling spring water, which made people feel warm.

Yuan Zhihong opened the door, followed closely by Jì Hou. Behind them, Yuan Zhilu followed suit. She closed the heavy wooden door, and the low sound of the door axis turning echoed in the empty hall.

They walked along the spacious corridor, with various ancient paintings hanging on both sides. The characters in the paintings were so lifelike that they seemed to be able to step out of the paintings. Not long after, several people came to a unique hall. This hall had a unique design. It had no walls and was only surrounded by wooden fences. It looked like a viewing pavilion above the clouds. Standing on the thirty-sixth floor of Jile Building, the sea of ​​clouds is billowing, and the magnificent scenery is unobstructed.

Sitting on the central sofa is the charming Aunt Mei. She has a graceful figure, a fiery figure wrapped in an exquisite cheongsam, a beautiful face, and a pair of bright eyes that show all kinds of charm. However, although she looks weak on the outside, she is actually a monk in the late stage of foundation building, the same level as Jì Hou. Otherwise, she would not be able to firmly hold the position of the owner of the Paradise Tower in this mixed place and run such a large-scale industry.

"Aunt Mei~" Yuan Zhilv ran towards Aunt Mei happily and threw herself into her arms. Aunt Mei opened her arms and gently accepted her, as kindly and lovingly as she would treat her own child. "Not bad, not bad, I've gained a lot of weight." Aunt Mei touched Yuan's child-green cheek, her eyes full of love and relief.

When Aunt Mei's eyes fell on Jì Hou and Yuan Zhihong, she joked: "Oh? Who is this handsome guy? Don't you want to introduce him to me?" At this moment, her beautiful eyes flashed with cunning. and curiosity.

Yuan Zhihong walked up to Aunt Mei and replied with a smile: "Aunt Mei, this is Jì Hou, who is also a monk in the late stage of foundation building. He is my Taoist companion. We are here this time to ask you Farewell, we are going to follow him to practice in the Four Sacred Sect. Thank you for your care over the years."

When Aunt Mei heard that Jì Hou came from the Four Sacred Sect and had the same level of cultivation as him, her expression changed subtly, and she was obviously surprised by this. The foundation-building monks of the Four Saints Sect are extraordinary, far beyond the reach of ordinary casual cultivators. When she learned that Yuan Zhihong was about to leave, Aunt Mei's face showed deep reluctance: "I knew there would be such a day, but I didn't expect it to come so soon."

Aunt Mei sighed softly and took out a pair of exquisite earrings from the storage bag. These earrings were like elves, one automatically floated to Yuan Zhihong, and she put the other one on Yuan Zhilu herself. The earrings have a warm texture and are carved with complicated and meticulous patterns. Although they have no special abilities, they symbolize Aunt Mei's deep blessings and expectations for them.

"The Four Sacred Sect is unparalleled in the world and has superior strength. Since Daoyou Ji is from there, he must be outstanding. I believe he will protect you. I have nothing to give you, so I will give you these twin earrings as a gift." Just think about it."

Faced with the sadness of parting, Jì Hou spoke up at the right time to break the deadlock: "Actually, there is no need to be too sad. The Four Holy Sect is not far away from here. With the magic power in the later stage of foundation building, we can go back and forth in one day. If you miss us, we can Come back often."

After hearing this, Aunt Mei smiled slightly, and the reluctance on her face eased slightly: "What Daoist Fellow Ji said is absolutely true."

"Then let's say goodbye." Aunt Mei looked at them affectionately, her words full of care and advice.

"Fellow Daoist Ji, please allow me to say one more thing, and please protect these two children." Aunt Mei solemnly expressed her inner instructions.

Jì Hou nodded solemnly: "I will, Aunt Mei, don't worry."

With each other's reluctant eyes meeting, Jì Hou left with Yuan Zhihong and Yuan Zhilu. Although this farewell brings a little sadness, it is more about expectations and longing for the future.