Wen Wuchang shook his head, his expression revealing a hint of guilt and sadness:

"In the end, it was the sin that the Wen family themselves provoked...... he didn't mention the disappearance of the divine beast, but said,

"In the secret realm, you see that ghost, in fact, it is a wisp of the soul of the Wen Shu patriarch, this soul has been sealed in the secret realm for thousands of years, chaotic, and the memory is not clear, but you are my personal disciple, with the blood of the Wen family flowing on your body, and you have practiced the inheritance of the painted soul that can only be practiced by the eldest son of my Wen family, she must be able to perceive you...... As for whether she wants to come out and meet you, it's your own creation!"

Wen Shu thought for a moment, she took out the jade pen handed over to her by the soul of the first patriarch, and handed it to Wen Wuchang, but Wen Wuchang's pupils were greatly dilated, and her fingers trembled and took the jade pen, with a look of disbelief, and said, "She actually handed this over to you......"

Wen Wuchang raised his eyes and looked at the sky, and suddenly burst into tears: "This is the will of heaven, the will of heaven is like this, I draw the soul of the same vein, if it is really not fateful!"

It took a long time for him to calm down, and he didn't ask Wen Shu if he had received the inheritance of the first family master, but just held her hands firmly and told her very seriously, "Now that the magic pen is in your hands, before you have absolute strength, this matter must not be leaked!"

"I understand, but Master, how am I going to use it in the future?"

"This is not difficult," Wen Wuchang took out a jade talisman and gently patted it on the jade smoke, and in an instant, the verdant jade pen changed its appearance, becoming a delicate and small, white body, exuding a lustrous brilliance, I can't test what quality the spirit pen is!

In terms of appearance, it has become more beautiful than before, and at this moment, even the monks of the Yuan Infant Stage can no longer see its details.

"In the early years, many people recognized this magic pen, she was the natal artifact of the Wenshu patriarch, I sealed it in its original form, it was not easy to attract attention!"

"Thank you, Master!" Wen Wuchang is like a master and a father, he broke his heart for her, but he couldn't repay one or two, Wen Shu was very guilty, but Wen Wuchang shook his head with a smile, with a gentle smile on the corner of his mouth, and gently touched Wen Shu's head: "I'm about to sit down, although I announced the retreat to the outside world, but I can hide it for a while, but I can't live a lifetime, Xiao Shu, there is not much time, you have to grow up quickly, so that you can shoulder the burden of revitalizing the Wen family!"

"I see, Master!" Wen Shu replied with a sob.

After that, Wen Wuchang taught her how to open the secret realm, the patriarchs of the past dynasties only knew how to open the periphery of the secret realm, and if they wanted to completely open the secret realm, two conditions were needed, one was the special secret method that Wen Wuchang gave to Wen Shu, and the other was the cultivation of the caster, at least it needed to be the Yuan Infant Period!

"Xiao Shu, you are a good boy, but there are some words that I must solemnly advise you. ”

In the end, Wen Wuchang's aura became more and more ethereal, and his body became more and more transparent, but his expression became very serious, and he looked at Wen Shu with a serious face.

Wen Shu immediately knelt on the ground and said solemnly: "Master, please speak, disciple obeys!"

"Wen Shu, you have to remember that I, a disciple of the Wen family, stand upright, and act in a fair and upright manner! Remember! If people don't offend me, I won't offend others, and if people offend me, we must cut down the grass and eradicate the roots! Remember! On the path of cultivation, treat others with kindness and do more good deeds! You must not do that treacherous act, and you must not covet the cholera world program with your own greed, especially if you cannibalize relatives and friends, plunder each other with the same clan, and take steps ...... Three hundred years ago!"

As soon as the last sentence fell, Wen Wuchang's figure completely dissipated.

After that, there was no more such person in heaven and earth, only the light and shadow scattered between the branches of the trees, falling on the empty stone pier, reminding that there were still people sitting here.

Wen Wuchang's last words were exactly what he expected from Wen Xuening and everyone in the Wen family in the original book.

Wen Shu knelt on the ground and didn't get up for a long time.

When her knees were a little numb, she used her spiritual power to dredge the meridians, and while getting up, she frowned and thought:

"Buna...... What does it mean to follow in the footsteps of 300 years ago?"

Wen Shu only knew the plot of more than one hundred and thirty chapters, and since she crossed over and replaced Wen Yuning as Wen Shu, many details of this world seemed to have begun to become a little different from those described in the book.

Fortunately, for now, the main context of the plot is still accurate, even if Wen Shu no longer has the plot prophet as an advantage in the future, but as long as he firmly hugs the legs of the heroine's father, it is always good to be able to mix.

What's more, she has now become a powerful inheritor.

Wen Wuchang knew that he would sit down today, so he would naturally inform the patriarch of the contemporary Wen family in advance.

The patriarch came over quietly, and the matter could not be made quiet, and even several core clan elders in the family did not tell it.

He kowtowed in front of the warm and impermanent courtyard, got up and saw Wen Shu walking out, so he told Wen Shu with a serious face: "Xiao Shu, your master is no longer about this matter, remember, don't spread it!"

"I understand. ”

Wen Shu agreed very seriously.

When she walked to the cafeteria, Wen Xuening was still waiting there, the meal had already passed, and the cafeteria was very deserted, only a few somen steamed buns were warm in the steamer.

"Xiao Shu, come to dinner so late. ”

After washing the dishes and chopsticks, the cafeteria lady came out of the side door, saw Wen Shu who had just walked in, and looked at Wen Xuening, who had come over a long time ago, but didn't eat anything, and couldn't help but say, "Auntie, go cook two bowls of noodles for you, right?"

"Thank you, Auntie, I'm not very hungry. ”

Wen Shu nodded politely at Aunt Chong, reached out and took two hot steamed buns from the steamer, and pulled Wen Xuening out.

"What's wrong with Shu Shu?"

Wen Xuening keenly noticed that Wen Shu's mood seemed to be very wrong, this situation was too rare, and she couldn't help but immediately ask with concern: "Is it a bad mood?"

Wen Shu shook his head lightly, trying to raise a smile: "Thank you Xiao Ning, I'm fine, I just have a secret that I can't tell you." ”

Wen Xuening waved her hand to show that she didn't care: "What does it matter, tell me when you can say it!"

Although Wen Shu said this, Wen Xuening knew that something must have happened, she could feel a sad emotion permeating Wen Shu's body, she had never seen such a somewhat fragile Wen Shu, she always showed indifference and perseverance, it seemed that there was nothing in the world that was worth pulling her emotions except cultivation.

She is just a ten-year-old girl, but at a young age, she has high expectations, and she can only protect herself with a cold hard shell, and live tenaciously and hard like a little adult...... Wen Xuening felt distressed. "I have to work harder to improve myself. She thought firmly.

As long as he achieves Jin Dan, Yuan Ying, and even turns into a god as soon as possible, he can protect Sister Wen Shu under his wings, and he will not make her so sad again.