Lin Ming thought that he could use the spells he had learned to achieve what he wanted back then. ”

Unfortunately, when he returned to his hometown, his eldest brother and mother had already turned into two low graves on the barren hills of Beishan. ”

Two years after Lin Ming left, his eldest brother suddenly fell ill unexpectedly.

He was the only pillar of the family, and after he fell, the family had no income, and the meager family wealth was quickly exhausted, and finally he had no money for treatment, and died of serious illness!

The old mother of the Lin family lost two sons one after another, leaving herself alone, and she was extremely sad and washed her face with tears all day long.

In the end, he cried blindly, became depressed, and passed away within a few years.

If it weren't for the kindness of the neighbors to help collect the bones, I'm afraid that by the time Lin Ming returned to his hometown, the old mother would not have been buried in the ground. ”

Suffering such a painful blow, Lin Ming thought that he had killed his eldest brother and mother.

If he hadn't chosen to run away from home to seek immortals, things would never be the way they are now.

With deep self-blame and guilt in his heart, Lin Ming lost all interest in cultivating and becoming an immortal, and did not return to the immortal gate, but stayed in his hometown to guard filial piety for his dead mother. ”

After that, he married and had children like ordinary people, and continued the incense.

After giving birth to several sons, Lin Ming did not teach them to cultivate, nor did he mention this matter, but urged them to study hard to gain fame and glory in the future.

Lin Ming lived to be more than one hundred and sixty years old and died, and before he died, he made an ancestral precept that no one among the descendants of his descendants should be obsessed with cultivating the Tao and becoming an immortal!"

Wu Fengzhi rubbed the jade card in his hand, shook his head and sighed.

"It's a pity, it's a pity!"

This Lin Ming is definitely quite qualified on the path of cultivation!"

He looked down, his eyes stayed on the three words Qingxu Mountain on the front of the jade plate, and muttered in a low voice.

"Qingxu Mountain, the world's most famous cultivation blessed land, is not collected by everyone!"

It's a pity that he was burdened by family affection in the end and didn't succeed in seeing through the red dust.

Otherwise, there is no concern in his heart at all, and it may not be impossible for him to really become an immortal in time!"

Wu Fengzhi's words seemed to be full of regret, but suddenly his voice changed, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a cold smile.

"But it's okay, if he really sees through the red dust and returns to the immortal gate.

How could this jade plaque, which represents the identity of a disciple of Qingxu Mountain, fall into my hands!

And how could our Wu family have the opportunity to obtain one of the world's top foundation building methods, the Whale Swallowing Strengthening Method!"

Wu Fengzhi put away the jade card, stood up and glanced at the person who was kneeling on one knee, and said slowly.

"Eleven, you've done a good job.

After this incident, you can go to the third floor of my Wu Family's Hidden Martial Pavilion with my warrant to choose any martial art. ”

When the others heard this, their faces changed, and their faces immediately showed envy and jealousy.

"Gongzi Xie!"

The man looked extremely excited and bowed his head in thanks.

For the things that the third prince explained casually, he ran thousands of miles away in one go, and after inquiring about everything, he changed to a fast horse day and night, and caught up with the third prince and his party to come to tell him, and he didn't close his eyes for several days and nights.

And now it's worth it!

As one of the most powerful forces in the rivers and lakes of Ningguo, the Zangwu Pavilion of the Wu family in Jiangbei has thousands of martial arts hidden in it!

There are four floors in the Tibetan Martial Arts Pavilion, and the higher you go, the more powerful the martial arts you have!

If any martial arts on the third floor is taken out, it is also a superior martial art when you look at the entire rivers and lakes!

It's not difficult for the third prince to explain things, and anyone else can do it.

He knew that the third prince took a fancy to his loyal attitude, so he rewarded him with the qualification to enter the third floor of the Tibetan Martial Arts Pavilion to select martial arts, and wanted to promote him as a confidant.

Each of them is a good martial artist, and each of them is actually half of the third prince's henchmen, otherwise they would not choose to bring them for such an important matter.

And from now on, as long as he behaves well, he may be able to get rid of that "half" and become a special existence in the Thirteen Guards, the real henchman of the third son!

Eleven stood up happily and followed behind Wu Fengzhi along with the others.

Wu Fengzhi took Li Ying's thirteen guards and walked downstairs slowly, his hands clenched, and a cold glint flashed in his eyes.

"Whale swallowing body strengthening method, you can't escape from the palm of my hand!"

......

In a simple but clean cabin.

Song Yuan was packing his luggage.

He found a clean furoshiki again, and packed a few of his clothes and the gold, silver, and jewelry he had just gotten into it.

The cheats of the whale swallowing method are also in the arms.

He's ready to leave now!

Although he was very eager to know if the secret of the Whale Swallowing Body Strengthening Method could open the mural.

What happens when the mural is opened.

But no one knows how far away the people who are chasing and killing are from here.

Especially just in case.

He needed to copy a copy of the Whale Swallowing Method, and then he could use the original to see if he could open the mural.

It also takes time.

"It's better to get out of here and wait until it's safe. ”

Song Yuan's eyes moved slightly, with a burden on his back, he pushed the door and walked out, leaving quickly.

After a hurry, he reached the top of the hill, stood still and turned his head to look.

The morning sun has fully risen, casting a golden light on the earth.

On the staggered paths, there were several familiar faces carrying hoes and faint smiles on their faces, stopping to greet and talk to each other.

On the ridges of the fields, some people are bending over to work.

A few children clumsily helped pull weeds from their fields.

A natural and idyllic scene.

He had planned to prepare for two more days before leaving here.

Unfortunately, the plan couldn't keep up with the change, forcing him to leave just now.

Actually, there was nothing to prepare for.

It's just that it's hard to leave the homeland, and people are always reluctant to leave the familiar place easily.

Song Yuan took one last look at the place where he had lived for seventeen years.

He turned his back to the golden morning sun, carried the burden, no longer had any nostalgia, and walked away quickly.