"Mother, what's wrong with you?" At this time, Mrs. Zhu's two children rushed over, and the two of them saw that Mrs. Zhu was trembling and didn't dare to move, so they hurriedly asked.

This pair of children, the male is slightly older, roughly fifteen or sixteen years old, and the female is younger, aged thirteen or fourteen, who is a cardamom girl, and is eighty percent similar to Mrs. Zhu.

After inquiring about Zhu's family for so long, Wei Tu also knows what the surnames of Mrs. Zhu's children are.

The man's name is "Zhu Peilin".

The woman's name is "Zhu Yunxiu".

Asked a few words.

Although Mrs. Zhu couldn't speak because she was taken by Wei Tu's divine sense, Mrs. Zhu's two children also roughly guessed the reason why Mrs. Zhu fell into such a miserable situation.

Zhu Peilin raised his head, glanced at Wei Tu cautiously, and then withdrew his gaze, not daring to say more.

In the past few years, Jiao Qizhi's domination of his mother and Mrs. Zhu has long exhausted the courage in his heart.

On the contrary, Zhu Yunxiu was sensible late, she had not been hit by reality, and she still had the courage in her heart, she was tender and tender, and she bowed to Wei Tu, and begged Mrs. Zhu for mercy, "If my mother offends her predecessors, please forgive her seniors, and my predecessors are righteous people, and a little punishment can be given, so that my mother has learned a lesson, and my predecessors will not lose their majesty." Moreover, it can also be called a forgiveness. ”

This is a proper and appropriate remark.

Hearing this, Wei Tu bowed slightly, retracting the coercion he had pressed on Mrs. Zhu, and the chill on his face gradually faded.

Without the pressure of Weitu, Mrs. Zhu, who was soaked in cold sweat, could finally move again, she collapsed to the ground, stroked her full chest, and gasped heavily.

At this time, the sequelae of her flattery and backlash were also exposed.

A trace of red blood oozed from the corner of his mouth.

"Senior Zhou, it was the concubine who had delusions in body and mind and offended the seniors. But the concubine child is innocent, and the senior Zhou can discard the concubine body...... In this wasteland, but please Zhou senior...... agreed to the concubine's previous request and took the concubine with a pair of children...... Go to Jeongkook. Mrs. Zhu's eyes showed fear, and she said while gasping.

"Mother!"

"Mother!"

Zhu Peilin and Zhu Yunxiu ran to support Mrs. Zhu, and when the two of them heard Mrs. Zhu's words, their eyes were red and they wept.

"Leave me alone."

"Go and ask Senior Zhou."

Mrs. Zhu pushed away the Zhu Peilin brothers and sisters and said sharply.

Wei Tu on the side, seeing this scene of mother and son's filial piety, also felt a big headache, it stands to reason that he abandoned Mrs. Zhu's mother and son, which is also reasonable, after all, Mrs. Zhu's identity is "guilty" first, and at this moment he has greatly offended him.

"I'm not really a villain after all."

Wei Tu sighed lightly.

Stepping into the world of cultivating immortals, after years of grinding, he gradually transformed into a qualified monk.

Ruthless, cautious and suspicious.

Less "chivalrous" as a martial artist.

"If Master were alive, he would have agreed with me to make this decision." At this time, at the bottom of Wei Tu's heart, Shan Wuju's voice and smile appeared.

Compared to him, his master Shan Wuju is a real martial artist.

The rent for the villagers is the lowest in Sanyuan Township, and if the villagers have a disaster or illness, they will also lend a helping hand in time without asking for anything in return.

Then, Wei Tu looked at Mrs. Zhu with a cold expression, and said without a trace of emotion: "This time, if you read your daughter's intercession, I will spare your life." If you dare to have a next time, Zhou will not be spared. ”

The voice fell.

Mrs. Zhu breathed a sigh of relief.

She asked tentatively, "What about ...... The previous agreement of Zhou's predecessors to promise the concubine, I don't know if it is still counted? ”

"Count." Wei Tu's tone was cold.

At this time, the location where he and Mrs. Zhu were located was already close to the border of Zheng Guo, and hundreds of miles further on, they could reach Zheng Guo.

Protecting Mrs. Zhu's mother and son is just a casual matter for him. When Mrs. Zhu didn't take out the "Heavenly Spirit Water" before, he didn't care much about Mrs. Zhu's mother and son.

Nowadays, there is one more "heavenly spirit water".

It's his earnings.

- The three jade slips belonged to the wizard and immortal master, and he took them with a clear conscience. But "Tianling Water" is a thing of the family, if he is greedy and does not abide by the agreement...... Wei Tu is worried that his moral bottom line will be lowered step by step, until he becomes a real "demon cultivator".

……

A month later.

Zheng Guo.

Mundane, Jinliang City.

Wei Tu concealed his breath and walked near the wall, he used his divine sense to observe Mrs. Zhu's mother and son in the courtyard a few times, and then stretched out his right hand.

Less leaning.

A transparent moth flapped its wings and landed in the air on Weitu's right palm.

The mother and son of the Zhu family would never have thought that the "Zhou seniors" who had been separated from them at the border for more than ten days would come to them again, and they were only separated by a wall.

At the same time, they will not expect it.

The three of them, mother and son, have been monitored by Wei Tu in a special way for so many days.

"It's not bad, you don't have a grudge against me. Nor did I find another layer of my identity. After reading the memories of the colorful phantom moth, Wei Tu showed a smile on his face, relieved.

The Zhu family does not have such a big enmity with him.

If he really wants to cut down the grass and eradicate everything, he can't do such a ruthless hand, especially to orphans and widows.

Therefore, after he separated from Mrs. Zhu's mother and son at the border, he secretly used colorful magic moths to monitor Mrs. Zhu's mother and son's every move to see if Mrs. Zhu's mother and son held a grudge against him.

Although he escorted Mrs. Zhu's mother and son to Zheng Guo, Mrs. Yu's mother and son were gracious, but in the eyes of narrow-minded people, his "kindness" would also become "enmity".

Fortunately, although Mrs. Zhu is "shrewd", she is not a good or bad person, and she does not hold a grudge against him because of flattery, and she wants to take revenge.

Otherwise, for the sake of your own safety in the future.

Wei Tu will not let Mrs. Zhu go easily.

It is true that he is a monk in the late stage of foundation building, and when Mrs. Zhu's mother and son grow up, after building the foundation, he may have already arrived in the Jindan realm, and he will not be afraid of the threat of the little foundation building realm.

Even his sons and daughters can withstand such crises.

But—

Ants don't necessarily kill elephants.

In the realm of cultivating immortals, everything is possible.

Just like more than a hundred years ago, he made his first fortune.

——With the cultivation of the middle stage of Qi training, he killed "Geng Wen", a first-order Dan Master of the Great Perfection of Qi Training, so as to obtain the accumulation of three late stages of Qi training, soaring to the sky, and to this day, he still enjoys the aftermath of that spoil.

This time, in order to wish Mrs. and mother and son, Wei Tu wasted nearly a month.

But Weitu believes that this matter is necessary.

If he killed indiscriminately like a demon cultivator, he didn't think that his Dao heart could still be the same.

The purpose of a monk is to live forever, but if he abandons everything because of immortality, then he is at best a pursuit of immortality...... It's just a cultivation tool.

……

Three days later.

Weitu returns to the cicada cliff.

But when he first returned to the cave mansion, Wei Tu found that the entrance of Chu Huan's cave mansion adjacent to him was full of dust, and several spirit stones inlaid on the formation stone plate emitted a faint light, like a broken candle, which could be extinguished at any time.

"Chu Daoyou failed to come back?" Wei Tu was stunned for a moment, and a bad premonition was born in his heart.

He sent a letter to ask Li Daoyuan.

Li Daoyuan walked out of the cave mansion, he glanced at Wei Tu, and sighed: "Half a month ago, Chu Daoyou's conscription spirit contract left in the Immortal Gate has dimmed......

"She's fallen."

"On the way back from the ambush, died."

The rabbit dies and the fox is sad, and its song is also sad.

Chu Huan and him were both ambushed and scattered, and they were both scattered cultivators who joined the Scattered Immortal Alliance, and this time on the way back to the "Cicada Cliff", they died...... Since then, Li Daoyuan seems to have seen his own end.

"Chu Daoyou is dead."

Wei Tu sighed secretly.

In the ambush battle, he helped Chu Huan and gave Chu Huan more chance of survival, but he could save it for a while, but he couldn't save a lifetime.

Chu Huan was the weakest cultivator among the ambush monks.

It has no means to deal with a foundation-building demon cultivator of the same level, let alone a foundation-building demon cultivator with a higher realm.

Once, you can be lucky.

But every time, I wasn't lucky.

"Wei Daoyou and Chu Daoyou are also old friends. Later, I will ask Senior Xi to open Chu Daoyou's cave mansion, and Wei Daoyou will collect the relics for her and write a suicide note to relatives and friends. Li Daoyuan sighed with a look of embarrassment.

Before that, he befriended Wei Tu.

Also to prevent this day.

When he dies in battle, there are friends who can mourn him.

"This is Wei's business."

Wei Tu nodded and agreed.

Chu Huan's daughter is a monk of Jingshui Pavilion.

And in the Cicada Cliff, he is the only monk who has a friendship with Chu Huan and has connections in the Mirror Water Pavilion.

Therefore, Chu Huan's funeral letter is most suitable for him to write.

……

Chu Huan's relics are not many.

Just a few dresses and everyday things.

Not very valuable.

However, Wei Tu still gathered it into the storage bag, waited for the opportunity, and sent it to Chu Huan's daughter.

For Chu Huan's daughter.

These things are all valuable and precious things.

And yet—

It's time to report the funeral.

Wei Tu took the pen and wrote the word "Chu Qin" only in the recipient column.

What's after.

He didn't know how to put pen to paper.

After a long pause.

Wei Tu sighed, but still began to write and write a funeral letter.

The contents of the letter.

Most of the people in Chu Huan talked about some of Chu Qin's daily life in the cicada cliff.

Finally, Weitu brought up some details of the ambush station.

"Do not be blinded by hatred."

Wei Tu ended with this sentence and finished writing this funeral letter.

……

After the funeral letter was delivered.

Wei Tu took out the three jade slips he got from Mrs. Zhu's hand, he skipped the other two jade slips, and his gaze fell directly on the jade slip containing the "Body Refining Secret Technique".

The "Secret Technique of Body Refining" contained in this jade slip is called the "Nine-Fold Golden Lock Technique", which reduces the difficulty of breaking through the body refining by condensing one "golden lock" after another in the meridians.

"Ninefold Golden Lock."

Wei Tu Mo read it a few times.

"This body refining secret technique is similar to that of an air bag, or it is in the same vein." After figuring out the "Nine Golden Locks" for a few months, Wei Tu said in his heart.

(End of chapter)