Chapter 100: The Wind Rises
The air became quiet, and Tang Yao looked at Chen Mengsheng, not knowing what to say.
After a long time, he said, "Even if you don't become my disciple, you have to stay by my side." Presumably, Senior Nan will not easily forget you, and your situation will be very difficult in the future, even if you return to the Immortal Sect. Even if the Sect Master can protect you, he can't always be by your side. ”
Chen Mengsheng picked up Wan Changsong's corpse, lowered his head and said, "I want to keep filial piety for my master." After saying this, he hugged Wan Changsong's body and walked away, Wang Qingling wanted to follow, but he pushed away with one hand.
Looking at Chen Mengsheng's lonely figure, Wang Qingling's heart was extremely painful.
"Master, what should I do next?"
"Take one step at a time, I can only stay in the Medicine Sect for three months at most, and after three months, the Ancient Relics will be opened, and I will also report to Yin Mozong, and then you will follow me to Yin Mozong, with your qualifications, Yin Mozong will definitely welcome you very much." ”
"Master, what exactly is the Ancient Relic?"
"I told you about the small world last time, do you have any impressions?"
Wang Qingling nodded.
"The ancient relics are a small world. Legend has it that this small world was a battlefield left over from ancient wars, so it is called the Ancient Relic. It is said that there are many ancient relics, and I don't know which place to open for Yongzhou this time. The ancient relics are endlessly created, and the magic weapons and exercises of the elixir are innumerable. The aura in the ancient relics seems to be a little different from reality, and the cultivation speed in it is much faster than usual. ”
"Once Ningzhou opened the Ancient Relic once, at that time, a little monk in Ningzhou who opened the Spiritual Seventh-Layer Realm, returned from the Ancient Relic, his realm actually reached the Sanhua Rear Realm, and he was only one foot away from the Five Qi Realm, and he reached this realm in just a hundred years, and this kind of cultivation speed is even worse than those genius disciples. This person is now the guest elder of the Shanhua Sect in Beiyu. There is also a legend that someone once found a psychic magic weapon in an ancient relic. In short, this is a place of great creation. ”
"It's so powerful, so to speak, isn't it that too many monks are going to enter the ancient relics with their heads broken?"
"Exactly, but there are restrictions on entering the Ancient Relic, only monks below the Three Flower Realm can enter, and the creation of the Ancient Relic is not so good. In the past, when the ancient relics were opened, tens of thousands of monks entered, and only a few thousand monks actually came out alive, and most of them died inside. ”
"So horrible?"
"So I didn't say let you go. You have only been building the foundation for a short time, and besides, the fighting method is not your strong point, and with your qualifications, you will also reach a very high level of cultivation in An An and steadily. ”
"Then you also bring Chen Mengsheng. ”
"I'll tell him later, let him calm down first, I owe him, if it weren't for your Uncle Wan, I would have died. ”
The sun gradually rose, the Medicine Sect became lively, and the people from the Outer Sect who came to watch the ceremony left the Medicine Sect under the guidance of the disciples of the Medicine Sect. Except for the three major sects, the people of the other two sects had already left after the old man of the Bat Holy Gate left. The Ancient Relics opened in March, and they had a lot to prepare. Originally, the people of the Immortal Sect would also say goodbye and leave, but because of Chen Mengsheng, they stayed for an extra night.
At this time, the ghost of Yanyun was standing in front of Chen Mengsheng, and Wan Jia's party was also standing in front of him.
"Sect Master, please allow the disciple to keep filial piety for my master for three months. ”
"Chen Mengsheng, do you know that you are in a very dangerous situation right now?"
"The disciple knows. ”
"Come back to the sect with me, and I can keep you safe in the sect. ”
"Sect Master, you understand my qualifications, but my master didn't care about my qualifications and accepted me as a disciple, and later he broke the family rules and taught me alchemy wholeheartedly, and my master's kindness to me has not been repaid in my life, and I have no chance to pay it back. Now that Master is gone, can't I even keep my filial piety? I know that I've caused trouble, and if it weren't for the arrival of the predecessors of the Bat Holy Gate, I would have become a corpse. But Sect Master, can you protect me for a while, can you protect me for a lifetime? Even if I die the next moment, I will protect Master for the last time. ”
"Okay, do something and don't do anything, since you have made up your mind, I will protect you for three months. After March, I will personally send you into the Ancient Relics. Great Elder, you lead the others back to the sect, and immediately after you return, you will start the selection of the Fallen Soul Mountain. ”
"Yes, Sect Master. The Great Elder of the Immortal Sect replied.
"Elder Wan, I can't talk to you for a few more days. ”
"I am extremely honored that the Sect Master of the Dead Sect is here in ten thousand homes. ”
Tang Yaomu sent Wan Jia's group to leave the Medicine Sect, Wang Qingling was teary-eyed, and when he left, Chen Mengsheng didn't look back at her, he seemed to be still immersed in great pain.
"Master, I'm also going to enter the Ancient Relic. A weak voice came out, and Wang Qingling's face was firm.
A wisp of wind blew, and a few pieces of paper money floated next to a small grave bag, and in front of this grave bag knelt a young man with a thin face, the young man's eyes were deep-set, his face was pale, and the whole person looked weak.
Chen Mengsheng raised his head and looked at the flying paper money, and couldn't help but feel sad again.
This is already the thirteenth day of Wan Changsong's funeral, since Wan Changsong was buried, he has been kneeling in front of the grave and has not left, not moving, no matter how Wan Qingfeng persuades. Later, Wan Qingfeng had other things, leaving Chen Mengsheng to kneel in front of the grave alone, and told the Wan family not to disturb him.
"Uncle, my dad asked me to bring you some food. ”
"Little furball, you can take it back, I won't eat it. ”
"Uncle, you haven't eaten for days, and if you don't eat you will faint from hunger. ”
Chen Mengsheng turned his head to look at the little hairball, met her big eyes, her eyes were holding back tears, and her eyes were red when she looked at the small tomb.
"Uncle, my grandfather told me very early on that he was too old, and if he was gone one day, I must not be sad. ”
Chen Mengsheng got up, and almost fell, and he propped one hand on the grave bag. After a slow pause, he beckoned the little furball over, and he hugged the little furball. Entering Chen Mengsheng's arms, the little furball cried, the more he cried, the more sad he became, and he kept shouting grandpa in his mouth.
After a long time, the little furball began to sob.
"Uncle, I miss grandpa so much. ”
"Uncle misses your grandfather too. ”
"Uncle, grandpa is so powerful, why did he die?"
"He met someone who was particularly powerful. ”
"Why did he kill Grandpa?"
"Because your grandfather got in his way. ”
"No one can stop him?"
"Yes, the man was more powerful, but he didn't make a move. ”
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"Master, don't worry, I will definitely avenge you, none of them can escape. The swirling paper money fell, and Chen Mengsheng looked at the paper money with a firm look in his eyes. Then, he picked up the food left by the little furball and devoured it.
As the days passed, weeds grew on the grave, and a few people walked by from time to time, but the only thing that remained unchanged was the figure of a young man kneeling in front of the grave, which had been kneeling in front of the grave for two months.
During this period, Wan Qingfeng came a few times, and each time he just looked at the tomb quietly. After his father died, he felt that the burden on his body was too heavy, although he had been the head of the family for many years, he had never felt so exhausted, it turned out that his father had borne too much for him.
He looked at Chen Mengsheng, and sometimes suddenly felt that he was very unfilial, and he couldn't even compare with his father's apprentice. When he heard all the ins and outs of what the Great Elder said, he was very sad in his heart, and there was a deep sense of powerlessness, whether it was Nanlongyu or the Old Man of the Beiyu Bat Holy Gate, he didn't have the slightest chance to resist, and even the entire Wanjia didn't have any chance, and the Wanjia could only knock out their teeth and fall into their stomachs.
Now that Wan Jia is embattled, even the Great Elder, who has always been arrogant, looks worried all day long, and Wan Changsong's death has a great impact on Wan Jia. His cultivation is second to the realm, and the Great Elder is also in the Sanhua Initial Realm, so if there is one less monk in the Sanhua Initial Realm, it is okay to spend a little more money to invite a guest. Besides, the ancestor of the Wan family has not passed away, although it is rumored that the ancestor of the Wan family has already passed away, in fact, he is closing the life and death barrier.
The cultivation of the ancestor has already reached the peak of the Sanhua Middle Realm, and once he breaks through to the Sanhua Later Realm, the Wanjia family will also be among the giants of Yongzhou. The real influence lies in the identity of Wan Changsong's Sanpin Danxiu. It can be said that with Wan Changsong, Wanjia can be on an equal footing with the Yongzhou giant sect, without Wan Changsong, Wanjia will be reduced to a second-rate family, and the influence is still there, but I am afraid that the situation in the future will be very difficult.
Fortunately, this time the Ancient Relics were opened, otherwise how could the Wanjia family be provoked by other sects. The Ancient Relics are about to open, and the attention of the Yongzhou monks is focused on this, and no one even pays too much attention to the news of Wan Changsong's death. However, once the Ancient Relics are closed, the Wanjia family will be in an extremely difficult situation, unless the ancestor enters and exits the customs. But the ancestor has been closed for nearly a hundred years, and even for such a big thing as Wan Changsong's death, the ancestor has not left the customs, and the situation is not optimistic.
In this way, there is only one last way left for the Wan family, and as many disciples as possible can be sent into the ancient relics, hoping that they will return for a hundred years and their cultivation will rise greatly, and the Wan family will be able to stand firm. This is easy to say, but it is very difficult, originally Dan cultivation is weaker than other cultivators of the same level, after all, their energy is focused on alchemy, and the aura cultivation is relatively weak. Dan Xiu did not have an advantage in the Ancient Relics, and it was rumored in the past that Dan Xiu's situation in the Ancient Relics was not good, and most of the Dan Xiu were reduced to the alchemy machines of powerful monks.
In the past few days, the selection of the Wan family has become more and more difficult, not only to choose disciples with strong alchemy skills, but also to have too much strength. Otherwise, if you enter the ancient relics, you can only wait for death. Wan Qingfeng rarely comes to the tomb again.
Chen Mengsheng knelt quietly in front of the grave, the aura in his body was like gurgling water, and his cultivation was already enlightened and perfect. In fact, as early as the time of the pharmacopoeia, he had signs of breaking the realm, at that time the Ghost of the Dead Cloud used the aura to restrain him, he accidentally communicated the aura of heaven and earth under the madness, and under the impact of the powerful aura, he broke free from the shackles of the Ghost of the Dead Cloud, which surprised the Ghost of the Dead Cloud.
He had never "seen" a more peculiar disciple than Chen Mengsheng, and as early as the first time he saw Chen Mengsheng, he was a little curious about Chen Mengsheng. At that time, he was also in Wanjia, he looked at Chen Mengsheng at random, and found that he couldn't see through this child. As the sect leader of the Immortal Sect, his cultivation is extremely special, and he has the ability to "hope for life and death, and pass through the Immortal". When he saw Chen Mengsheng, he couldn't see the luck on him.