Chapter Fifty-Eight: The Lord of the Spirit Valley

A few days later, the silver-haired old man rolled up the unconscious Wu Wei and appeared in a simple inn, which was a deserted town in the land of Lei Ze in the Southern Regions, with shops, inns, and restaurants in the town, and most of the pedestrians who came and went were dressed in strange costumes, which was obviously very different from the folk customs of the Northern Regions.

More than a month passed quickly, and Wu Wei, who was badly injured, woke up on the bed and turned around, and the first thing he saw when he opened his eyes was a familiar face looking at him lightly.

This person was the silver-haired old man who gave Wu Wu the method of the Nian Array on the snowfield, and I saw him wearing a gray robe, full of silver hair and long beard, and said with a pleasant face: "Xiaoyou, you are awake." ”

"Senior..."Wu Wei looked surprised, and after recovering his senses, he wanted to stand up straight and salute, but the silver-haired old man raised his hand to signal that his injury had not healed and that it was better not to get up.

"You've been in a coma for a month. The silver-haired old man still had an indifferent expression, and there didn't seem to be the slightest spiritual power fluctuation aura on his body, but it always gave people an illusory and ethereal feeling.

"Comatose?" Wu Wei only remembered at this time, he was chased and killed by the woman of the Xuanhuang Sect a month ago, and in the violent explosion of the blue crystal ball, he almost thought that he had been buried there, but now it seemed that the old man in front of him had saved his life.

"I didn't have time to thank my predecessors for their kindness that day, and today I received the life-saving grace of my seniors, and my juniors are really ashamed..."

"Little friends don't have to stick to this, it's all fate. The silver-haired old man smiled and continued, "Do you still have doubts in your heart, and the timing of the fate between us is too coincidental. ”

"The younger generation doesn't dare..."How Wu Wei didn't understand what else was meant by these words, and Lian Dao didn't dare to speculate.

"All you need to know is that if I save you, I save myself. The silver-haired old man smiled lightly, and after a little hesitation, he said, "As for the doubts in your heart, I will tell you slowly." ”

Wu Wei was stunned when he heard this, although he didn't understand the meaning of the previous sentence, but he still wanted to know the connection of cause and effect in the so-called 'fate' between the two, and suddenly cheered up the spirit of twelve, bowed down and said: "The younger generation listens..."

"Do you remember the person who saved you and your uncle on the ancient post road at the southern foot of Yanqiu?"

Wu Wei's mind immediately appeared with the appearance of the young man in white Shengxue, and he almost didn't think about it: "Of course I remember, it's Brother Lin Chen..."

The silver-haired old man nodded and smiled, did not continue to speak, but beckoned lightly, and after a moment, a white figure slowly walked out of the other room.

"Brother Lin Chen..." Wu Wei's eyes suddenly lit up, his heart was full of surprise, he almost jumped up, and wanted to rush forward to hug the other party.

"Xiaoyou, I haven't seen you for a few years, why are you more anxious than me!" I saw that Lin Chen was still wearing a white brocade robe, full of silver hair, playing with Gu Xiao in his hand, and seeing Wu Wu's appearance of nearly thirty years old at this time, he looked lazy as before, and smiled lightly.

Only then did Wu Wei remember that he had lost ten years of life, and his appearance was still at the age of nearly thirty, and he felt embarrassed, and said, "Brother Lin Chen, why are you here?"

Lin Chen didn't answer Wu Wei's question, he quickly put away his lazy look, first walked straight to the silver-haired old man's side and bowed to make a big salute, and his mouth was even more commensurate with 'Master', and then stood aside respectfully, looking at Wu Wu with a smile on his face and not speaking.

"Hehe, don't you think you're surprised?" The silver-haired old man's gaze turned to Wu Wei, who was surprised, and said with a smile: "Actually, according to the generation, you should call me this bad old man a master." ”

Wu Wei was stunned for a moment, but soon came back to his senses, and quickly straightened up to salute, but his heart was still in a state like a dream, although he and Lin Chen had not known each other for a long time, but Lin Chen led him into the path of cultivation, and there was a master and apprentice, and now Lin Chen called the silver-haired old man in front of him as a master, then he was naturally a disciple.

"Alright... These red tapes don't have to be too rigid. The silver-haired old man solemnized his robe, looked at Wu Wei and said: "Since I am already your ancestor, then it is necessary for me to explain my identity, I am actually the lord of Linggu - the name of the dust, and I will not always be called by my predecessors in the future." ”

"What, Lord of the Holy Land..."

Wu Wei almost jumped up in shock at this moment, he had heard about the three holy places in the Northern Regions from Wu Ge and Lin Chen's mouths before, how could he not know the mystery and power of the holy land, but now he had a ghost to recognize the lord of a holy land as his ancestor, he was stunned for a while as if he was in a dream, and he didn't say anything for a while.

Chenzi smiled with satisfaction, how could he not know the process of Wu Wei's psychological changes, and said at the right time: "Becoming a member of the Spirit Valley is not only to gain the glory on the surface, but also to carry and adhere to the responsibilities and burdens you will have to bear and adhere to in the future. ”

Wu Wei obviously didn't know what it really meant to be a member of the Spirit Valley, but he still nodded hurriedly and said yes. At the same time, with such a behemoth as the Holy Land as the support behind it, the path of cultivation in the future will be much easier, and naturally there will be no situation where the previous scene is chased and killed at any time, and there is no way to enter the earth.

However, he soon remembered that since the lord of the dignified Spirit Valley had already paid attention to him, he naturally knew everything about the people closest to him, and couldn't help asking, "Senior, I want to know the whereabouts of my uncle..."

"As far as I know, your uncle was poisoned by a strange poison back then, and after leaving the inn of the dead, he did not die, so I think he should have found a way to detoxify. After stroking the silver beard, Dusty said, "You can rest assured of this, you should be able to see him soon." ”

"Really?" Wu Wuyan suddenly felt relieved when he heard this, thinking that with the status and identity of the other party, he should not make up a lie to deceive himself. At the right time, the long-pent-up worries suddenly vented like a tide, almost crying with joy: "Thank you seniors for informing me..."

Chenzi smiled lightly for a while, pretending to be angry: "Now you are still a senior, do you look down on me, a bad old man?"

"Senior... No, Master... I didn't mean that..."Wu Wei was a little incoherent with excitement for a while, and couldn't help scratching his head in embarrassment, and his sense of closeness to the senior old man in front of him who was in the clouds suddenly doubled.

In the following recovery time, Chenzi asked Wu Wei about his experience and strange news in the Lei Zegu battlefield, and the other party seemed to have avoided the topic intentionally or unintentionally about the Tianyu Divine Weapon Spirit helping him open up the spiritual platform and step into the path of cultivation, and Wu Wu naturally did not go into too much detail.