The closed ancestral hall gate of the Divine Needle Villa was finally opened, Ji Heng's face was frosty, he had successfully entered the Martial Sect in these three months, and he also knew that the collection in the ancestral hall was the Five Dragon Diagram that could cause a storm in the Tang Dynasty Martial Arts Realm, but unfortunately he was never allowed to refer to the secret of the Five Dragon Diagram. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Ji Wufeng is dead, now he has nothing to rely on except himself, in his opinion, the Ji family is abolished, the Divine Needle Villa is dead, there is no forever prosperous family in the world, but there is eternal hatred, his purpose is to kill Wu Daotong, he remembers the scene when Ji Wufeng died in the hands of Wu Daotong clearly!

Ji Heng walked in the Divine Needle Villa, which was already empty, the former Divine Needle Villa was one of the eight martial arts forces of the Tang Dynasty, with a great reputation, and there were many people who came to learn martial arts, but now that Ji Wufeng is dead, the Ji family has completely decayed. Now that there is not even a single subordinate in the Divine Needle Villa, which servants have left with all the valuable things in the villa. Ji Heng's mood was sad, in just three months, this change turned upside down, and even he himself changed a lot.

Also, no one can watch their father die in front of him and be indifferent, now he is a little less frivolous and more calm. People don't actually want to live calmly, but the courage on their shoulders is heavier, and their steps are steady.

Suddenly, there seemed to be a sound of sweeping the floor in the front yard, who would stay here, Ji Heng was also curious. Pushing open the door, an old man was sweeping the dust on the ground with a broom, and the broom scraped the ground with a crisp sound. The old man also heard the sound of the door opening and glanced back.

The old man looked back and saw with ecstasy on his face, "Little master, are you still in the villa?"

"I've always been here, Fu Bo, why are you here" This old man is Ji Fu, the old servant next to Ji Ling.

"The old slave was supposed to guard the tomb for the old master, but the Ji family suffered a big change, and the old slave rushed here day and night after hearing that the old man was also murdered, and collected the old man's body for burial. Seeing that the little master is still alive, the old slave is really grateful to God, you are still alive, my Ji family's roots are still there, and they will definitely be able to rise" Ji Fu sighed.

Because Ji Heng was practicing in the secret room, he didn't notice Ji Fu's arrival.

"The Ji family is a century-old family, and now it has fallen into such a field" Ji Heng felt a little bitter in his heart.

"Young Master, as long as you are alive, there is hope for everything"

"The Ji family only has our master and servant now," Ji Heng asked bitterly.

"Mrs. and Miss came here a few days ago"

"My mother, what is he doing" Because of Wu Daotong's revenge for killing his father, now Ji Heng is even angry when he mentions Wu Daoling.

"Madame and Miss came to mourn the master, but because now there is only one old slave left in Shenzhen Villa, it is really unsafe to stay here, and I was taken away by the second master of the Wu family."

"It's okay to go, it's okay to go. Fauber, take me to my father's grave to pay my respects."

Ji Wufeng's tomb was reluctant to be from the Divine Needle Villa, and on a hillside facing the villa, Ji Heng knelt in front of the tomb and regretted and grieved in his heart.

"Young master, if you want to cry, just cry" Ji Fu naturally knew Ji Heng's temperament, he was weak and couldn't make up his mind, and he didn't even have the patience to do anything.

"I won't cry, my father doesn't want to see a cowardly me, so naturally I won't cry"

"Fu Bo, do you know, father, he could have not died, even if our Ji family is really decaying, my father doesn't have to die. He is the world's most famous martial arts master, the eight-handed Ji Wufeng, in the face of countless wooing fathers, he chose to resist to death and not give in"

"The master is a hero, I have always known this, it is the master who has carried the Ji family for more than ten years, if it were not for the master, the Ji family would have been defeated during the civil strife more than ten years ago" Ji Fu sighed.

"Yes, my father is a hero and I am proud of him, and his son will also be a hero in the future, so that he can be proud under the Nine Springs!"

"Young Master, you've changed," Ji Fu said.

"I've changed, but I don't want to change like this, I want to go back to the past, but this is the cruel reality"

"My son will definitely become a peerless powerhouse, because he is my Ji Wufeng's son, the hope of my Ji family, and my pride!"

Ji Wufeng's heart-rending cry outside the dark room pierced his heart like a knife, Ji Heng knew that it was not Ji Wufeng who said it to Wu Daotong, but to him.

Ji Wufeng could have not died, Wu Daotong's conditions were tempting enough, and no one would refuse, but Ji Wufeng chose to refuse. Ji Heng has resented him countless times, resented Ji Wufeng for looking down on him, looking down on him, and almost harshly criticizing him, but it was his father who made him resentful that chose him without hesitation between the life and death of the Ji family and him. Ji Wufeng already had the will to die when he made a choice, and Ji Heng saw very clearly that night, Ji Wufeng was begging for death, begging for death in front of Ji Heng, he wanted to use his death to stimulate Ji Heng's fighting spirit, break the luck in Ji Heng's heart, and force Ji Heng on the road to the strong!

Ji Heng resented in his heart, resented his father's harshness to him, whenever Ji Wufeng was about to beat him, he would seek his mother's protection, or run directly to the Wu family to hide, now he can't bear this kind of lesson anymore, and even being scolded has become a luxury.

"Young master, do you know who did it? The old slave fought for his life to avenge the master. ”

"I don't know, Fu Bo, the men of the Ji family are left with you and me, promise me, don't be dead" Ji Heng's tone was even pleading, how could he not know who the enemy was, and what could he do if he knew, he could only hit the stone with an egg now, and he had to add Ji Fu's life, so he could only not know.

"Young master, don't worry, when you don't become a big hero in the master's mouth, Ji Fu will definitely not die"

"Fu Bo, Heng'er is not good, I can't be here for my father for three years, I will go down the mountain later"

"Young Master, where are you going," Ji Fu hurriedly asked

"I'm going to a place to learn from a teacher"

"The young master might as well go with you as the old slave, so you can take care of it," Ji Fu said.

"No need, don't worry, Fauber, I'll be fine. I'll be out for as little as a year and a half, or as long as five or six years, and you'll still have to stay and take care of my father's grave. My father said that his spiritual position is not worthy of entering the Ji family ancestral hall, and I was told to do it, so I will take it with me."

"The young master is only happy to have such a volunteer old slave, where will there be any worries, the master's tomb will naturally be taken care of by me"

Ji Heng left the Divine Needle Villa with two Five Dragon Pictures and the Ji Family's martial arts cheats, it was not the first time he had left the Divine Needle Villa, but this time was the most different. The bitterness and bitterness can only be swallowed in the stomach, is this a man's mind?

Ji Heng disguised himself and went straight to Guishan Mountain with his bags on his back, this time if he couldn't find the person his father said, he would definitely not leave here.

Kuaima rushed for half a month, and he tried his best to avoid all pedestrians along the way, but unfortunately it was inevitable that he would encounter a lot, but fortunately, Ji Heng rarely went in and out of the martial arts world, and no one knew that he was the son of the famous Ji Wufeng. Now what the Tang Dynasty martial arts world discussed after dinner was nothing more than Ji Wufeng's bravery a few months ago, and when he heard that the Five Dragons Diagram had fallen into the hands of Yu Chunzi, his spirit was shocked. Ji Heng heard his father talk about Yu Chunzi, and his father told him that he must bring two Five Dragon Pictures to Yu Chunzi after becoming a Great Martial Sect, and told him the origin of Yu Chunzi and the Ji family.

Ji Heng kept looking for inaccessible places and hurried to finally arrive at Guishan Mountain again, this time Ji Heng did not ride a horse, but had to rely on his feet to step on every inch of Guishan Mountain, and his heart was sincere.

Although Gui Lin Mountain is not a famous mountain and river, now the grass and trees are verdant and inaccessible, the scenery is also good, it is a good place to retreat, but unfortunately he walked from morning to night without finding any traces. Ji Heng was not discouraged, when night fell, Ji Heng shot down two birds with a silver needle, roasted them and ate them and drank some mountain spring water, Ji Heng suddenly remembered that there seemed to be a temple on the mountain, and went to the temple to stay with his bags.

The Kongming Temple under the moon was very silent, and no one responded after knocking on the temple door twice, Ji Heng directly climbed over the wall and entered. By the moonlight, I saw that this temple is a little old, I am afraid that it has a long history, the temple is divided into two entrances, the front yard is enshrined with many Buddha statues, and the back yard is a meditation room to live. Ji Heng wanted to find a random place to rest, the light in the meditation room in the backyard was still on, and Ji Heng was still some distance away from this meditation room when he heard a person's voice coming from the meditation room.

"The donor visited late at night and didn't know what to do"

Ji Heng looked left and right and looked here alone, the people here should be talking about him, Ji Heng pushed open the door of the meditation room, and there was an old monk sitting in the delivery room, the old monk had white eyebrows and beards, and had a smile on his face like a spring breeze. When he left Guishan Mountain, he also looked for the records of this temple, and then he learned that there was a Buddhist temple with unbroken incense on Guishan Mountain.

"The younger generation returned to the lonely mountain to visit a senior who lived in seclusion here, it was getting late, so he wanted to stay overnight, and no one answered at the door of the temple for a long time, so he was uninvited, and he hoped that the master would forgive me" to be able to perceive his footsteps from a long distance, and the strength of this old monk must be very profound.

"Kongming Temple has not had visitors for many years, so it won't be welcoming guests after it closes, and it's a lot of slackness," the old monk said with a smile.

"The master is polite" It seems that this old monk has lived here for a long time, and he should know which senior's hermitage on Guishan Mountain.

"Master, I want to ask you something."

"Young Hero, please speak"

"How long has the Master lived on this Mountain of Silence?"

"The old monk has lived in the temple since he was a child, and it has been more than 50 years now."

Ji Heng was happy in his heart, then he must know which senior's place was in seclusion.

"I have come to Guishan Mountain once to visit a reclusive senior master, but unfortunately there is no news for half a month, the master has lived here for more than 50 years, it must be clear, then please guide the master"

"It's not a secret, there is indeed a senior master who lives in seclusion in this lonely mountain, but without the consent of any senior, it is inconvenient for the poor monk to reveal the place of seclusion," although the old monk knew, he didn't tell Ji Heng.

"Thank you, master!" As long as he is in Guishan Mountain, that's good, no matter where he lives in seclusion in Guishan Mountain, Ji Heng will find him inch by inch over this mountain.