Hearing that Zhang Xian said that he couldn't go back, Uncle Yan was a little disappointed, if Zhang Xian went back and had the help of immortals, their Wenguo Mansion would definitely be able to become famous.

Seeing Uncle Yan's expression, Zhang Xian had to smile indifferently, of course he knew that most of the stories of Fang Immortals that people circulated were after cultivating the Fa, going down the mountain to go home, revitalizing the family business, marrying a wife, and taking glory and wealth.

In fact, these people are either small Taoists, have entered the world and practiced, and can't stand the prosperity of the world, or they have cultivated to dissect immortals, go home and reincarnate, intending to arrange and take away.

However, the real immortal family practice, regular work and rest every day, perseverance, the same mind, ten years as a day, how can you have the heart to take care of other ordinary people, let alone marry a wife.

Immortals are not cut off from ordinary people, but naturally different from ordinary people.

This principle is actually very simple, there is no time for practice, when the retreat forgets the sky, after the cultivation is successful, any retreat is three or five months, or even a year or two, unconsciously a few retreats, the people around them are old, and the wife can only stay alone in the empty room, unless it is a Taoist couple to practice together.

The daily routine of immortals is completely different from that of ordinary people, which is the true meaning of immortals.

His grandfather and father, although they were in the Guogong Mansion, also pretended to ask for immortals, and they had not been on the council for a long time, and their whereabouts were unpredictable, so the people in the mansion didn't know what his grandfather and father were doing.

As for the battle between immortals, it is like the secular rivers and lakes, fighting and killing, unscrupulous means, implicating innocents.

He saw through it, so he didn't go back to the Gongfu anymore, and his mind just wanted to pursue cultivation and reach the limit of heaven and man.

He didn't say much, but said:

"Uncle Yan, don't be disappointed, this time to save you, there are demons who have kidnapped you to threaten me, and it is my sin that the second uncle was killed by demons. ”

"After you go back, report this matter to Emperor Yang, Emperor Yang is the Son of Heaven, on behalf of the herdsmen of the heavens, not only in charge of the world, but also in charge of yin and yang, Si Tianjian is in charge of the immortals in the world, and there are demons who murder the court officials, and they will investigate this matter. ”

Although this matter was done by the young master of Si Tianjian, he did not break it, and Zhang Yueting did not see Gu Xinjue's true face, as long as Emperor Yang knew about it, he could control Gu Xinjue behind the scenes.

He picked up the immortal gourd on his waist again, took out a piece of spiritual jade, his heart was vigorous, the green tendons and blood vessels in his hand were protruding, squeezed out a drop of golden blood, smeared it on the spiritual jade, urged the samadhi true fire, and refined the blood and qi into the spiritual jade, and there was a touch of blood-threaded texture in the spiritual jade.

"Uncle Yan, you bring this piece of spiritual jade back, if the Zhang family has a catastrophe, break this piece of jade, if I am still here, I will save me. ”

His spiritual jade was handed over to Uncle Yan, and the blessed mana would decline, and the decline was a process that was getting weaker and weaker, rather than dying out immediately, with his current Dao practice, as long as there was still a trace of mana, he could feel it.

And this is a spiritual jade, which contains spiritual power and aura, which can be maintained for a long time, at least one or two hundred years, and this aura will dissipate.

Uncle Yan took the spirit jade, and he told again: "Remember to collect this jade carefully, and do not stain it with blood or filth, otherwise this jade will not work." ”

"Hey......" Uncle Yan sighed, carefully put away the jade, and understood that it was impossible for Zhang Xian to return to the mansion, and he didn't know what to say for a while.

After Zhang Xian finished explaining, he glanced at the second uncle and Zhang Yueting next to him, he also sighed in his heart, but his face was just calm, and he said lightly:

"This is Qucheng in Southwest Prefecture, Cousin Yueting will wake up in a while, the body of the second uncle, Uncle Lao Yan brought it back to Haosheng for burial, forgive me for my sins, implicated the second uncle, implicated you. ”

"I won't stay long, so I'll take my leave. ”

After finishing speaking, Zhang Xian said that he would go, step out, volleyed into the void, and his figure swept across the sky, and disappeared into the sky in a blink of an eye.

Seeing Zhang Xian leave, Uncle Yan came back to his senses, Xiaoyao really became an immortal, flying away, coming and going without a trace, Uncle Yan put away his mind and asked his daughter to take care of it in the temple, and he went outside to take a look.

This is the land temple next to the official road, outside the temple is the official road, and it is the capital of the southwest state, Qucheng, there are many people coming and going on the official road, and soon a team of horses will come over......

After Zhang Xian left, he jumped up a mountain peak, stopped on a treetop, and watched all this from afar, until Zhang Yueting woke up, took the body of her second uncle, and entered Qucheng with the horse gang, and found the county government, and the county government learned that it was the big man from the Wenguo Mansion who came, and quickly arranged for the reception.

However, Uncle Yan was still very cautious, and while staying in the county government, he quickly sent a message back to the Gongfu and informed the Zhang family of his connections in Qu County.

The Zhang family is a famous family and a scholarly family, and the protégés and officials are all over the government and the opposition, and they also have deep connections in Qu County.

He saw that Uncle Yan had settled down and it was getting late, so he left with peace of mind.

With a wave of his hand, the Xuanming Realm flew out, and the Void Xuantong was cast, and the mirror light flashed ten miles away, and he quickly returned to Jiuqu Mountain, and the Xuantian King was seriously injured and was still waiting for him.

In the temple, the hundred-zhang giant python was coiled on the ground, the snake body was cut in two, and its eyes were closed, and it was already dying.

Meng Jianglin was also here, looking at the giant python in front of him, like a fierce beast, but for some reason, Meng Jianglin was not afraid at all, but looked at the giant python dying, and felt inexplicably sympathetic in his heart.

seemed to sense Meng Jianglin's mood, and King Xuantian was also curious, the woman rescued by Zhang Xian actually made it feel inexplicably close, perhaps because of this woman's sympathy.

The Xuantian King is a snake, and when the world sees it, they will only be afraid and want to destroy it, and it is rare to meet a person who will feel sympathy.

In fact, the nature of demons is very simple, people are good to demons, and demons are good to people.

Xuantian King opened his eyes, and his weak snake pupils glanced at Meng Jianglin, but he didn't speak, its layout was only one step away, and it had already sensed that Zhang Xian was back.

Meng Jianglin was on the side, and she didn't dare to say much, so she had to wait quietly for her master to appear.

By the water ghost river, the sky was already dark, a mirror light flickered, Zhang Xian's figure appeared, communicating with the central array of the jade burial coffin, the void was distorted, and he stepped into the temple.

Seeing this desolate giant python, Zhang Xian was startled, and then stunned, the Xuantian King was really seriously injured, but how could this be, the Xuantian King's Taoism was unfathomable, it was impossible to be so seriously injured, not to mention that this wound could not be healed?

"Immortal, you're finally back. Xuantian King's voice was low, and his tone was very weak.

Zhang Xian reacted, and hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Senior, I'll treat your injuries." ”

"No need. King Xuantian refused, and said: "My life is exhausted, the five decays of heaven and man, the limit has come, and there is no need to work in vain." ”

"This ......"

Zhang Xian was stunned, could it be that the Xuantian King was really at the end of the day, and his previous suspicions were all wrongly blamed on the Xuantian King?

"Tut-tut......"

King Xuantian chuckled weakly, as if he had seen through death, and said in a sighing tone: "Immortal, you are back, I can finally let go, listen to me finish speaking." ”

"I've lived for too long, my longevity has long been exhausted, and I've been prolonging my life with the Heaven Swallowing Coffin, but it's just a matter of lingering, and continuing my life is a kind of torment, just like sleepiness is coming, but I've been holding on and not wanting to sleep, I'm too sleepy, and it's too uncomfortable, because the inheritance of my religion can't be broken. ”

"Over the years, I have been looking for a successor, there is a providence in the underworld, you are here, the immortal, my religion can be continued, the fortune of heaven is eternal, and it is eternal and immortal. ”

"Now that I'm injured, the last wisp of vitality is shattered, I can't heal, and I don't want to heal anymore, I can finally let go, sleep peacefully, and sleep well, but it's ......"

At this point, Xuantian King's tone became even weaker, and he seemed to have been holding on to his casualness, but as soon as his thoughts were loosened, he couldn't hold it anymore.

When Zhang Xian saw this scene, he couldn't help but feel sad in his heart, seeing that King Xuantian was dying, but he couldn't do anything, so he had to say: "Senior, if you still have anything to explain, I will definitely do it." ”

King Xuantian held up the last spirit and said: "Be careful of the Immortal Sect, the people of the Immortal Sect cannot be trusted, avenge me......"

The tone was weak again, Zhang Xian had to nod and said, "Don't worry, senior, I will definitely be careful of the Immortal Sect, but I don't know who hurt the senior?"

King Xuantian said: "The people who hurt me are the two immortal women who set up a game to deceive you, after being exposed by me, they became angry and used the means left by Mu Daozhen to hurt me, remember to be careful of them." ”

"Shizun and Xiaoyun ......" Zhang Xian was stunned, how could it be Shizun and Xiaoyun?

For a while, Zhang Xian's thoughts were a little confused, could it be that the cause and effect of all this, Shizun and Xiaoyun were calculating him from the beginning?

"Hey...... That's it, that's it......"

King Xuantian sighed, seemed to see through it, and said: "Life and death have fate, there is a providence in the underworld, I know that they are kind to you, I will not embarrass you, but you must remember, be careful of the people of the Immortal Sect." ”

"I ......" Zhang Xian didn't know how to answer, and he was a little confused about this matter.

King Xuantian said again: "Immortal, my limit has come, I will rest and be buried in peace from now on, and finally help you again." ”

"May the heavens and the earth be eternal, may all living beings and all things last forever, may the gods be immortal, may the sun, moon and stars not fall...... May the three worlds of yin and yang be peaceful, and may the gods and men be in harmony...... May civilization be passed on from generation to generation, may all things be created endlessly, and may ......"

The sacrificial text of the Great Wish Divine Sacrifice sounded, and the ancient Kunlun teachings, entrusting the wishes of all seating beings, echoed in the temple, as if from the beginning of the universe Hongmeng chaos resounded, implementing the wishes of all sentient beings, believing in the duty of the true God, protecting all living beings in heaven and earth, and guarding the creation of all things.

The Xuantian King closed his eyes, the real fire in his body burned, the hundred-zhang snake body rose in the flames, the light flickered, and the essence contained in the snake body turned into a dark golden snake pill relic.

"From now on, you are the master here, and you are also the successor of the Kunlun teachings, take my relics, devote yourself to cultivation, and do your own ......"

The aftermath echoed, gradually faded away, completely disappeared and buried, and the snake Dan Relic flew in front of him.

"Senior ......"

Zhang Xian sighed silently, took the snake pill relic, and felt an indescribable depression in his heart, King Xuantian was buried like this, and finally turned into a relic for him.

Looking at the empty temple, I suddenly felt a sense of loneliness.