Chapter 287: Mystic Valley

"There may be some chance hidden in that valley, if there is really a fate, the Taoist friend will take it himself."

"It's strange here, and I only inform the Taoist friends below, and the Taoist friends don't need to worry about being preempted by others."

"But if there is no chance in it, you can only let Daoyou run in vain."

While speaking, Lin Cong took out a piece of tissue paper from the storage bag and handed it to He Song.

He Song took the tissue paper.

Look down.

Suddenly my heart was sudden.

On this thin piece of paper, there is a simple map.

Its final destination is a valley hundreds of miles away from Zhushan Xianfang.

The terrain around the valley has also been drawn vividly.

On this thin paper, He Song even saw a lot of writing and drawing.

Looking at the handwriting, it should be Lin Cong's various discoveries when he explored on his own, as well as the melancholy of not being able to enter.

With all the information on the map in front of him in mind, He Song nodded, and then put it into the storage bag.

"This is a small matter, what chance can compare to the friendship between you and me."

"I won't talk about this today, but I don't know where Brother Lin is going to take this big family?"

"When I look at the mundane cities around me, they all seem to be pretty good."

Regarding this important opportunity of Lin Congzhen, He Song did not take it too seriously.

Left and right are just a strange place that a Qi cultivation cultivator found by chance.

Whether or not something in that valley is a matter of chance?

In case it is a hidden cave mansion of a real person, I am afraid that I will cause some trouble if I rush to investigate.

Or maybe there is some hidden crisis in it, but it is not triggered for a while.

Or maybe there's something else in that valley.

With He Song's cautious character.

It is impossible to rush into this kind of place without being sure.

Under such circumstances, He Song naturally lacked interest in the records on this map.

Even though Lin Cong had gone to investigate many times, although he found nothing every time, he did not find any danger.

But He Song is still firm in his beliefs.

Although there may be a chance in such a place, there may also be a hidden danger in it.

"I'm going to take them farther away."

"If you are farther away, the probability of encountering a monk will be lower, and it will not be so easy to attract death."

"Anyway, no matter how they live in the future, as long as there are still people alive and there are Taoist friends, they will always have a chance to return here."

"But I just don't know where they can go in this immortal cultivation world."

"Ugh."

With a sigh, Lin Cong looked at He Song, and a strange look flashed in his eyes.

Then he arched his hand and said.

"I'm afraid I won't be able to see that day in the future."

"It's a fellow Daoist, it's really possible to see that day."

"But I just don't know if the Taoist friends at that time will be the same as me now, dying of old age."

"It's just. I am really envious that Daoyou can successfully break through the realm of foundation building and live for 200 years. ”

He Song could see that Lin Cong's eyes were full of envy when he looked at him at this moment.

There is a limit to the longevity of a person.

Just like Lin Cong.

Like Meng Guan, he was also about to be sixty years old, and he used the Pulse Protection Pill as the base to try to impact the foundation.

It's a pity that Meng Guan fought to the death and successfully built the foundation.

Lin Cong also fought to the death, but in the end he failed and passed by the realm of foundation building.

As a result, the lives between the two suddenly changed drastically.

After Meng Guan successfully built the foundation, he joined the Houtu Sect and became one of the elders, and even took He Song and Wei Fan to enter the Houtu Sect together.

After Lin Cong failed to build the foundation, he was disheartened, returned to Zhushan Xianfang to marry a wife and have children, and spent his old age in peace, until now.

After Meng Guan successfully built the foundation, he lived for 200 years, and now he has reached the late stage of foundation building, and is struggling towards Jindan Avenue.

After Lin Cong's failure to build the foundation, he was already more than 110 years old, and now he has only a few years left in his life, and he is already preparing for his future.

One has become a high-ranking Zhuji real person, with a great increase in longevity and strong strength.

A lifelong stop at the Great Perfection of Qi Training, can only watch his own longevity continue to decrease little by little.

In contrast, it can be seen how huge the word "foundation" is for the change of life.

Envy.

That's inevitable.

If you say that you don't envy, I'm afraid it's just self-deception.

In Lin Cong's envious gaze, He Song's expression did not change, but he also sighed in his heart.

This matter was a foregone conclusion decades ago.

It's too late to think about it.

He Song immediately changed the topic, not wanting to say anything more to Lin Cong on this matter.

Instead, he turned the topic to where Lin Cong and his family would go.

According to Lin Cong.

In a few days, he will take his family to the mundane world, away from Zhushan Xianfang.

In this way, he can protect his descendants to the greatest extent.

He Song naturally understands this, and at the same time agrees with Lin Cong's thoughts.

No matter what Lin Cong will leave for his descendants, and no matter what Lin Cong will do for his descendants before he dies.

He Song didn't care.

What Lin Cong did and what he left behind were just things that were not much different from other monks.

There are many monks in the world, and there are countless monks like Lin Cong who have left their descendants.

Naturally, whether the descendants of Lin Cong's lineage can set foot in the immortal cultivation realm again, He Song did not have much hope.

In the mundane, it is common to have an heir.

This must be known to Lin Cong himself.

And He Song.

But he is only familiar with Lin Cong, and with his descendants, this is just the first time they have met.

What's more, Lin Cong's descendants are all mortals, and no one who has attracted He Song's attention has appeared.

In this way, when He Song left and Lin Cong died, the fate of these people had nothing to do with He Song.

As for the follow-up, Lin Cong's descendants will rise again with the piece of jade slip sent by He Song.

The world is unpredictable, and I'm afraid no one knows.

Even He Song, when he gave away the piece of jade slip for inheritance, he just wanted Lin Cong to have a hope in his heart.

After coming here to bid farewell to Lin Cong, he would rush back to Tianquan Immortal City and continue to retreat and cultivate, striving to make his cultivation break through to the late stage of foundation building as soon as possible.

Lin Cong naturally knows this matter.

This is also why Lin Cong did not open his mouth and let He Song take care of his descendants.

After all, He Song was only familiar with him.

and his descendants have never known each other.

It is already very good for a real person who has built a foundation to come to see Lin Cong before he dies and give him a gift that may allow his descendants to embark on the immortal path again.

If he asked for more, Lin Cong would not think about it.

He's not a man to make inches.

In order to repay his kindness, he even told He Song the hidden place where he had been looking for a long time and had not been able to find anything.

For the sake of this, don't you want to repay this kindness?

Ultimately.

Although Lin Cong is already dying, he is still very measured.

Know what you can do and what you can't.

In the following time, the two continued to sit opposite each other and enjoy tea, but between the words, there was a little more relaxation.

Just like decades ago, when the two of them drank freely in the Osmanthus Building.

A few days later.

When Lin Cong walked out of Zhushan Xianfang with his family, He Song also took this opportunity to say goodbye to him outside Zhushan Xianfang.

Regarding Lin Cong and the whereabouts of Lin Cong's family, He Song was not worried.

With Lin Cong's current strength in cultivating Qi Great Perfection, let alone in the mortal realm, even in this Zhushan Immortal Fang, I'm afraid there are few people who can threaten him.

Even if Lin Cong is now dying.

But He Songke never forgot the origin of Lin Cong's fierce aura when he first met Lin Cong.

Lin Cong is a casual cultivator, and if he wants to successfully cultivate to the great perfection of Qi cultivation, he must fight out of the sea of corpses and blood.

A monk who came out of the mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, if an ordinary monk dares to provoke, I am afraid that the winner will be determined in an instant.

Perhaps, Lin Cong will have one more life in his hands.

Instead of worrying about the safety of Lin Cong and his family, it is better to worry about the safety of those robberies.

Such a thought flashed in his heart, and after He Song said goodbye to Lin Cong, his body moved, and he turned around and left with the Lianshan Wind Resisting Technique.

After I couldn't see the location of Zhushan Xianfang anymore, and I couldn't see Lin Cong and the others.

He Song stopped in a hidden corner.

He took out the map that Lin Cong handed him a few days ago from the storage bag.

There may be something strange in the valley recorded on this map.

After thinking about it for several days, He Song finally decided to test it before leaving this place.

Of course.

It's just a trial.

It is unrealistic to say that he wants He Song to go to that area in person to search for the opportunity that he does not know exists, regardless of his own safety.

Due to the valley recorded on the map, it is only a little more than a hundred miles away from Zhushan Xianfang.

Therefore, after determining the location of the valley, He Song immediately began his own actions.

First of all, He Song shrouded his divine consciousness and searched around Zhushan Xianfang for a long time.

A few days later, by chance, he finally found the existence of an evil cultivator.

Because He Song has been covering his surroundings with his divine sense for the past few days, he has constantly sensed the movements of the monks around him.

Therefore, within the scope of He Song's divine consciousness, there was an area of seven or eight miles in radius, all of which were under He Song's observation.

Under the shroud of divine consciousness, in such a large area, no one could escape He Song's divine sense.

Of course, in order not to arouse the vigilance of others, He Song did not directly use his divine sense to investigate, but used his divine sense to sense the surroundings to achieve the purpose of monitoring others.

According to He Song's experience of living in Zhushan Xianfang for a long time.

Around Zhushan Xianfang, there must be evil cultivators.

And He Song, what he is looking for now is evil cultivation.

After several days of searching, the emperor lived up to his wishes, and He Song finally found an evil cultivator today.

(End of chapter)