Chapter 600: The Seed of the King (Subscription Requested)
On Honglan Peak, Honglan Zhenren watched Senior Brother Gong and Ma Wei leave, and a middle-aged monk with a face similar to him had appeared behind him.
Honglan Zhenren seemed to have already known the person behind him, and asked without looking back: "Dad, you said that Sang Gensheng old guy really cultivated the Lingsang King Species?"
Qingyu Zhenren shook his head and said: "It's just a great possibility, but one thing can be sure, that is, Sang Gensheng definitely knows the inheritance of his sect's cultivation of the Lingsang royal race, and although he has been excluded and marginalized over the years, it is impossible to mobilize too many cultivation resources, but the mulberry trees all over the mountains of Mulberry Forest Peak make people have to be suspicious!"
Honglan Zhenren was puzzled: "Dad, such as cultivating the inheritance of the Lingsang royal race, this is a secret in this sect, only a few monks above the Taigang Realm know its contents, this Sang Gensheng is just a passing elder in the Gang Realm, how can he know such a secret thing in this sect?"
Qingyu Zhenren paced over, handed an elm sealing spirit box in his hand to Honglan Zhenren, and said: "This involves a public case of this sect back then, this matter has passed for many years, and it also involves the head of this sect, Lan Huai Dao Ancestor, and another Tianjiao Lan Sang Zhenren of this sect back then, so few people in the sect mentioned it later, and it is normal for you descendants to not know." ”
"Lan Sang Zhenren?" Hong Lan's face was full of doubts when she took the spirit sealing box, as if she was searching for the news of this Lan Sang real person in her memory, but in the end it was in vain, so she had to ask: "Why has the child never heard of this Lan Sang real person, if this person was really able to fight against Lan Huai Dao Ancestor back then, this person should not be an unknown person." ”
"That's because this person lost in the process of fighting for the head of the Lankui Dao Ancestor, and then this person fell after a great war, and few people talked about it afterwards. ”
Honglan Zhenren saw that Qingyu Zhenren didn't talk much about the secrets of the past, but just these three words, he was already able to guess the swords, swords, shadows, and open guns and hidden arrows at that time.
Qingyu Zhenren continued: "At that time, this Sang Gensheng was the pawn of the Lanhuai Daoist, and he was also a rising star in the sect, and then the Lanhuai Zhenren was defeated, this person is also loyal, and he has not changed his court, and has been excluded and suppressed for many years, but I learned by chance that the Lanhuai Zhenren had handed over the inheritance of cultivating the Lingsang royal race to him for safekeeping before his fall, but there is no evidence. ”
Honglan Zhenren can probably guess at this time that his father has always been a supporter of the head of the Lanhuai Dao Ancestor, Sang Gensheng has been suppressed all these years, and the driving force behind this is his own father, who has made a great effort, and when the two of them competed for the head of the house, his father was already Sang Gensheng's old opponent.
Honglan Zhenren thought for a while and said: "After the old ghost of Sang was seated, the disciple quickly sent someone to take over the Yiqiē of the Mulberry Hall, but he did not find that there was a Lingsang royal species, so I guessed that if this thing really existed, there was a chance that it should be on Sang Yu'er, after all, it belonged to the same family, and if it was too ugly, it was likely to be caught by others." ”
Qingyu Zhenren nodded and praised: "You are right, but there is another thing you need to pay special attention to, there were rumors that Lan Sang Zhenren before participating in that war, he knew that he would die, and he also left a treasure for Sang Gensheng, which was originally more unreliable than the inheritance of the Lingsang royal race, but there were people who asked for verification for this back then, although it turned out to be a false thing, but you also have to have a mind about what to do, which is why I let you marry the daughter of that Sang Gensheng." ”
Honglan Zhenren tried to ask, "But what about the old ghost Sang being seriously injured back then?"
Qingyu Zhenren hesitated for a moment, and finally nodded, and said: "Yes, since there is a heavy treasure in his body, there is no reason not to take it out to save his life when he is dying, but that Sang Gensheng saw that everyone was going to swallow his breath, but he still did not see the heavy treasure left by Lan Sang Zhenren, and everyone left in disappointment, but they never thought that this Sang Gensheng was actually saved by someone and turned around, but in the end, the injury was severe, not only did he not have an inch of injury over the years, but he also passed away before he had enough life. ”
Honglan Zhenren knows that if an outsider makes a move, there is absolutely no reason to cut the grass and not eradicate the roots, this Sang Gensheng was seriously injured and dying back then, but the person who shot left his hand and retreated halfway, and eight times out of ten, it was still "his own people" who shot out.
Thinking of this, Honglan Zhenren had a further understanding of the cruelty of the internal strife in the Lingyi Sect.
Qingyu Zhenren deliberately said this to his son, naturally he also had a deep meaning, seeing that he was meditating on his own, but he didn't bother, but there was a sense of relief in his expression.
After a long time, Honglan Zhenren turned his attention to the sealing spirit box in his hand, opened the sealing talisman on the sealing spirit box, and the moment it was opened, a rich aura came to his face, Honglan Zhenren couldn't help but take a deep breath, quite a feeling of relaxation and happiness, and at the same time, a sweet smell rushed straight to the end of his nose, Honglan Zhenren actually felt that his stomach was emitting a "gurgling" empty sound, and there was actually a feeling of hunger.
"It's ...... The mulberries produced in the secret realm of this sect's mulberry garden?" Honglan's eyes flashed with joy.
There are twelve mulberries neatly placed in the spirit sealing box, all of them are black and purple, almost the size of eggs, and the full aura contained in them is almost broken.
Qingyu Zhenren shook his head with a smile and said, "No, it's not an ordinary spirit tree mulberry, but a three-hundred-year-old mulberry tree that is only one of the seven spirit mulberry king trees in the secret realm of the mulberry garden. ”
The look of surprise in Honglan Zhenren's eyes was even worse, and he asked: "Dad, as far as the child knows, the number of mulberries that bear on the seven Lingsang King trees of this sect is extremely limited, and it is only supplied to monks above the late stage of the real human realm of this sect, even if the identity of your Tiangang realm is only one that can be divided in two years at most, ...... Dad"
Qingyu Zhenren smiled and sighed: " Dad's cultivation has come to an end, no matter how much you eat the treasures of heaven and earth, it is just to deepen some skills, there is no possibility of advancing to the Taigang realm, these things might as well be left for you, before your cultivation was not ideal, most of these things will be wasted for you to refine, but now it is just right, with your current cultivation, refining these mulberries will almost save twelve years of cultivation time, and it is not impossible to advance to the Xuangang realm at that time, then you can really be regarded as the best among the three generations of disciples of this sect. ”
Speaking of this, Qingyu Zhenren said earnestly: "Dad is already old, you are the only one who has seven or eight children under his knees, and in the future, our Huang family will rely on you to support it." ”
On Mulberry Forest Peak, An Hao and Sang Yu'er have decided to escape, for which An Hao even secretly notified his family to respond, An Xia already roughly knew his son's current situation in Lingyizong at this time, and knew that he couldn't do anything, but he was much more cautious than a hot-blooded son, and did not agree to meet in the place of residence, but directly abandoned the family business in the town, giving people the illusion that no one had left, but secretly took Yang Tianyan to another secret place to pick up the two An Xia who escaped from Lingyizong.
In fact, although An Hao made up his mind, when he really wanted to prepare for escape, Sang Yu'er, who originally seemed weak, thought about it much more carefully than An Hao, who just ran away from the sect with his head bored.
"Sang Lin Feng has always been ostracized by the sect, and my father has actually already planned for the worst. ”
Naturally, there were people secretly monitoring them on Mulberry Forest Peak, but it didn't come to the point of shadowing, in a room full of miscellaneous items, Sang Yu'er took off a wooden necklace from his neck with Yang Junshan's surprised gaze, and the necklace flickered a faint aura when it approached the ground, and then lifted a wooden board with runes carved on the back from the ground, and below was a deep cave for only one person to enter and exit.
"This passage leads directly to a forest dozens of miles outside Sanglin Peak, although there is still no protection range of the Lingyi Sect's Great Guardian Array, but it can temporarily get rid of the surveillance of Honglan's subordinates, and after they notice it, we have already gone far out of the sect. ”
An Hao looked at the passage on the ground dumbfounded, and muttered: "Teacher, actually ......"
Sang Yu'er stood at the entrance of the cave and watched An Hao's expression also change, and finally saw her scratching among the piles of miscellaneous items in this wooden house, and when she stood up, she already had an extra one-and-a-half-foot-long wooden stick in her hand, the wooden stick was pale red, and a three-section fork with a length of only two inches looked ordinary, and it would definitely not be conspicuous when thrown into the pair of miscellaneous items.
An Hao saw Mulberry's movements, looked at the wooden stick in her hand, and said puzzledly: "Senior sister, what are you ......?"
Sang Yu'er didn't answer directly, but instead kept his eyes on the wooden stick in his hand, and asked, "Senior brother, do you remember the reason why I told you in Sang Lin Hall two days ago that my father wanted you to suppress your cultivation and never advance to the real human realm?"
An Hao replied: "Naturally, I remember that the teacher asked me to be sure to find a high-grade cultivation method before advancing to the real human realm, so that I can have higher achievements in the future." ”
Sang Lu'er handed over the wooden stick in his hand, An Hao subconsciously caught it, and heard Sang Lu'er nod and said: "You are right, but in fact, there is a more important reason why my father didn't say it, that is, because of the stick you are holding in your hand now!"
"This stick?"
An Hao looked at the pale red wooden stick in his hand in disbelief, he didn't notice anything special about this stick at all, but said in his mouth: "Since it is what the teacher said, then I will always carry this wooden stick with me." ”
"That's not enough, you still have to use this stick as a natal magic weapon to practice!"
Sang Yu'er also didn't know where the preciousness of this wooden stick was, but this did not prevent her from telling An Hao of her father's confession before his death: "Dad said that he was once entrusted with this thing by a person with great status, and asked him to choose a suitable disciple in the future to pass on this treasure, and my father chose you for that big man." ”
Ignoring An Hao's consternation, Sang Yu'er brought the wooden carved necklace back under her neck, and then walked towards the passage first, saying, "Let's go, let's escape from the Lingyi Sect before the people of Honglan Peak react." ”