Chapter 522: Because of Unbelief
Mu Qingsong, the peak master of Kuzang Peak, was not there, and a late-stage Qi refining disciple who looked quite clever came to greet him.
After he finished the ceremony of the juniors, he listened to the intentions of Zuo Mowei and the others with great eyes, and said with a smile: "The ancestor has something to go out, the disciple is called Cheng Tianyu, and there are two guest houses on the peak, this senior can live first, and then make a statement when the ancestor comes back." ”
Changkong suddenly remembered, and Zhong Zhen sent him a transmission note, asking him to come and help him fight. He was very unhappy at the time, why didn't other good things think about him, but he sent a note when he was in a hurry.
Therefore, he was too lazy to deal with it, and finally dragged his feet and finally arrived near the Firmament Sword Sect, but he saw someone crossing the thunder tribulation from a distance.
As a result, when he saw the thunder, he forgot about Zhong Zhen's affairs outside the clouds, and when he arrived at Kuzang Peak, he immediately remembered it.
He casually asked Cheng Tianyu, "Hey, boy, where is my junior treasure?" ”
"The disciple doesn't know the specific details, it seems that something happened before, and several senior uncles and ancestors went to disturb Senior Zhong's cultivation, but the patriarch and others had already rushed over."
Now that Mu Qingsong had gone, Changkong had nothing to worry about, so he immediately put the matter down.
Dugu Pocheng thought to himself, the name Treasure is really interesting, since it is the younger generation of Changkong, is it also a bird. For some reason, he thought of Zhong Zhen, and then saw that the seventeen or eighteen-year-old young disciple in front of him had a pair of round eyes and was extremely smart, and he immediately smiled, but it was somewhat similar to Zhong Zhen.
It's just that she hasn't heard from her since she left, and it would be nice if she could also go to the outside world to see a wider world.
There is a disadvantage of living too long, friends and relatives die one by one.
Little Sister Mingzhu died depressed before she cultivated to the soul refining period, because she was disappointed in her character and couldn't break through the barrier in her heart.
Faced with the coercion of the death of the old emperor, she panicked, and she betrayed her friends. This heart knot has been with Mingzhu until old age.
Dugu Pocheng looked at the little girl she had always loved, Huafa was born early, buried her in the ancestral grave painfully, and planted a large number of flowers she had always liked.
Even Zhu Ziling, who had always had a big fate, died so miserably.
Hong Lingze, Wei Shang and others, because of the failure to seize the country, took Zhu Ziling, who was not able to cultivate at home. The corpse was sent to Shangjing and hung at the gate of the city. He didn't have a single piece of intact skin on his body, and he didn't know how many swords he had received.
That was Wei Shang's best method, the endless sword net, tortured the always graceful and noble Zhu Gongzi into a chessboard with intertwined blood grooves.
The heart of the chest is pierced, leaving a large hole that can be seen from one side to the other.
Just looking at this corpse, you can see that the battle situation is so tragic that it is simply inhuman.
Dugu Pocheng only remembered that he almost crushed the bones of his fingers, and the pain in his heart was unspeakable.
After killing Wei Shang, his mind was empty, and he sat alone in a daze for a few days, and when he remembered it, he suddenly found that he was crying miserably, and his eyes were like red and swollen walnuts.
Originally had black hair, and silver threads were added to the temples.
This kind of pain has not been forgotten because of the long life, but has become stronger and has always sunk in the bottom of my heart.
Zhong Zhen, who has no news, is better than Zhu Ziling hanging at the gate of the city, at least there is always hope.
I hope that she will be like herself, cultivate to the spirit refining stage, and then fly to the "upper realm" outside.
How difficult it is to mourn but not to be sad.
But he did, and for most people, 700 years of life is the end, but he doesn't believe that there is an end to the path of cultivation.
Because I didn't believe it, I was able to go outside, a place that was more full of sunshine.
Cheng Tianyu took Dugu Pocheng towards the guest house where Bu Qingluo once lived, he secretly glanced at this senior curiously, thinking that this person seemed to look too strange, so tall but wearing an ill-fitting gown. The face that is not very manly does not look old, but the loose hair is mixed with some gray hair.
"Senior, you stay first, and ask a disciple if you have something."
Dugu Pocheng thought for a while and asked, "I came from a place where there are no immortal cultivators, dare to ask the little brother if there are some jade slips about immortal cultivation that I can borrow and read?" The more basic the better, and it is best to give it to disciples who are just getting started. ”
Where do I have this kind of thing, when I entered the sect, I had two more layers of qi refining, and now I have nine layers of qi refining, and I only have the sect's exercises in my hand. Cheng Tianyu touched his head, "Senior, wait a minute, I'll go and ask the other disciples." ”
There must be no such basic jade slip in the hands of others, I'm afraid that only the one in the Wang Ancestral Hall is silent, maybe there are still such old things.
Cheng Tianyu was very unconvinced, why was he not accepted by the ancestor as a personal disciple, but the slow cultivation in the Biwang Temple suddenly became a personal disciple, was the ancestor mistaken.
But you can't ask the patriarch about this, can he say: Patriarch, I have such a good talent, and my cultivation is higher than the royal ancestral hall, why don't you accept me as a disciple?
He quickly ran to the cave of the royal ancestral hall, but saw that the royal ancestral hall did not even open the defensive array, and the people were not inside, but sat on a big stone outside in a daze.
Most of the disciples like to live underground, but both of them like to live underground. Cheng Tianyu doesn't like the feeling of being depressed underground, as for the Wang Ancestral Hall, it is clear that he is a stuffy gourd who should live underground, so he always likes to stay outside the house, swaggering and meditating on the rocks.
"Wang Ci, what are you thinking about?"
"Oh, I'm listening to the sound of ants crawling." Wang Ci turned his head slowly.
"We have another Yuanying senior from Kuzang Peak, who looks very stupid, I want some basic immortal cultivation jade slips, do you have any of them?"
"Well, there are about twenty or thirty pieces, and you can go with me when I get them."
Cheng Tianyu was speechless, there were still twenty or thirty pieces of this kind of thing, and when he was five years old, he read a few basic jade slips, and he had already thrown them aside and gave them to the brothers in the family.
Dugu Pocheng held the jade slip, and didn't ask people how to read this kind of book that looked definitely not a book, thinking that even the Qi refining disciples knew how to read it, so he didn't believe it and couldn't understand it.
Wang Ci waited beside him for a while, but he didn't see the other party giving the spirit stone, and he had a lot of complaints.
Seeing that the two disciples were staring at him, Dugu Pocheng suddenly realized, "Well, this is very tight at the moment, and I will return the spirit stones to you another day." ”
Rarely more nervous than usual, Wang Ci quickly asked, "Can the jade slip be returned?" There are a few jade slips that I found after a long time, and they are very difficult to buy outside. ”
Dugu Pocheng nodded hurriedly, "Little brother, don't worry, I will definitely pay it back." But you have to warn me, maybe I'll forget. ”
The two "little brothers" left with a stomach full of doubts, and they really didn't understand why some seniors would call Qi refining disciples like this, whether it was too polite and made them all shy. (To be continued.) )