Fruit fairy

Chapter 83

After resting for a while, Li Can seemed to remember something and suddenly asked: "Patriarch Xian, you have seen what happened just now, right?"

The voice of the patriarch Xian came from the water polo not far away: "That's right, it's only been half a day since you entered the samadhi, and your aura has skyrocketed twice in a row. If you guess correctly, you should have been promoted to two ranks in a row."

Li Can nodded without concealing anything, but continued seemingly casually:
"It is said that the patriarch Xian was only in the realm of acquired martial arts before his death, but he actually knew a little bit about the realm of monks. It seems that the evil spirit was not wrong. The patriarch Xian is really persistent in his cultivation."

After speaking, Li Can stretched out his hand, and a huge water ball transformed by the essence of sunflower water flew towards him immediately. In the water ball, a white bone left arm was wrapped in it, and the remnant soul of the former patriarch was attached to it.

The remnant soul was even more illusory at the moment, and even the face of the former patriarch could hardly be seen clearly. At this moment, he said in a low voice:
"As long as I can remember, this old man has longed for the journey of cultivation. As an adult, I have also had the experience of begging the monks of the suzerain three times. It's a pity. Immortals are different, and the monks of the suzerain's line are gone. Kneeling and begging for three days and three nights, still nothing happened."

Li Can was silent when he heard the words, but the former patriarch continued:
"My wish is difficult, so I can only find a way by myself. There are seven low-level monks who were attacked and killed by me one after another. Unfortunately, none of the exercises can make my wish come true, until a dragon suddenly appeared in the mine. Necromancer."

When Li Can heard what he thought of, he interrupted: "Among the martial artists in Sifang City, there was a long-standing rumor that there was a martial artist named 'Mu Wuhai' decades ago. The reason is that several low-ranking monks were attacked and killed one after another, could it be that this person is the first patriarch?"

The illusory remnant soul seemed to recall the feats of the past, so he chuckled and said:

"When the old man was strong, he did have a harmless face to humans and animals. As for the surname Mu, it was because he was injured by a wild beast when he was hunting when he was young, and he has no possibility of heirs since then, so the word 'zi' was simply removed. It's a pity that I only use the surname 'Mu' to show people this matter, but the clansmen don't know that I did it, and no one can invite Yueyue to get drunk with me!"

As soon as these words came out, I suddenly felt arrogant.

It is nothing to brag about the Martial Master of the Houtian Realm attacking and killing one or two low-level monks. After all, it happened suddenly, and it is nothing to be proud of if he succeeds in mental calculation once or twice.

But after the news spread, many low-ranking monks were already very vigilant, how could strangers approach the monks?In particular, martial artists with strong energy and blood that are different from ordinary people are even more guarded against them.

But the patriarch Xian was still able to attack and kill many people, so it can be seen that his resourcefulness and means are all superior to others, otherwise how could he accomplish such a feat?It's no wonder that at this moment he talks about the past with complacency, and indeed has the capital to brag.

Li Can thought to himself, based on his current understanding of low-level monks, he could barely do this.

With the narration of the remnant soul, Li Can learned all about his past. After a while, when he stopped weakly, Li Can asked with some doubts:
"What about those exercises, why haven't these exercises been handed down in the clan?"

The remnant soul of the former patriarch shook his head and said with a sad smile: "I burned it."

Li Can was very puzzled and asked: "Why is this? If these exercises were passed on to the descendants of the next generation, maybe the clan would have already discovered those destined for immortality. Wouldn't the previous patriarch's actions delay the future of the descendants?"

"madness!"

The patriarch Xian began to teach in a deep voice: "These exercises include those from Tianxiang Pavilion, some from Yulongzong, and some from the Court of Attendance."

"The sectarian traces of these exercises are too obvious. If they are not destroyed, I am afraid that there will be endless disasters. Once the history is found out, all members of our clan will be buried with them. It is not enough to pay for the crime. Maybe the suzerain's line will also be implicated. Then wouldn't I, Li Kan, be infamous forever?"

At this moment, the former patriarch Li Kan was astonishing and majestic. Li Can was not displeased at being reprimanded by him, but fell silent.

To judge others by himself, Li Can thought of the "Jasper and Green Lotus Jue", "Dragon Transformation Jue" and "Yin-Yang Devouring Jue" in the storage bag at this moment. The first two are from Yulongzong. The latter one is about Shuangjue Valley.

Except for Chen Youdao, the teacher who taught these exercises, only his younger brother Li Miao knew the content of the first layer of "Hualongjue". Contact with the outside world.

As for the three brothers in the Xie Wu Pavilion, they only knew that he had a "Shuangjue Artifact Refining Sutra" in his hand, but they didn't know that the real origin of his master Wu Tianyang was from the Xiezong Shuangjue Valley.

Besides that Bai Yutong was on the run, Han Meng and Wang Shuang had already been restrained by him, and if there was any change, they would be decapitated.

As a monk, I have to be so cautious for fear of causing disasters, but the master went there personally to remove all the marks secretly left by the monk Yulong in order to avoid future troubles.

The patriarch Xian was only a martial artist in the Houtian realm before his death, so it is understandable that he should be burned after discovering that these exercises are useless to him.

Thinking of this, Li Can couldn't say anything more, and he could accept a few words of reprimand from the remnant soul of the former patriarch.

So Li Can changed the subject, and said in a respectful tone: "You always blow up the caves and seal the way back. Is it true that you entered this palace with the belief that you can't succeed or you will succeed as the evil spirit said, just to find the Dao of Longevity?"

Li Kan's remnant soul didn't know what to think of when he heard the words, and under the excitement, he showed a hint of collapse, and became more illusory.

Seeing this, Li Can quickly took out the token of returning to the clan and waved it at him, absorbing the remnant soul. There is a miniature magic circle in the token, and it is here that the remnant soul of the ancestor patriarch has lived here for decades to avoid being killed. Evil spirits.

Sure enough, after a while, the voice of the patriarch Xian sounded again, and the voice calmed down a lot. He only heard him say slowly:

"I already feel that my life is not long. Please listen carefully and don't interrupt. There is still a dark room in the mine that I haven't marked. I wanted to bring this secret into the tomb. That's why I want to destroy the cave. .”

Hearing this, Li Can immediately understood, and vaguely thought of something in his heart, but since the previous patriarch had explained it, he didn't interrupt, but just listened quietly.

I just heard him continue: "But before I tell you about this dark room, you still need to put a drop of blood on this token to prove that you are a descendant of the Li family. Since you are the current patriarch, you must also know about it." Use it, so I don't have to waste my time talking."

The request of the first patriarch was not too much. In order to prevent people from pretending to use the badge of returning to the clan to inspect the identity of the clan, Li Can didn't think too much, and immediately bit his finger and forced a drop of blood on the token. superior.

And just when the blood was dripping on it, the tall skeleton sitting cross-legged on the Four Treasures Gathering Pile suddenly stood up and said with a sneer:

"If you are as cunning as a fox, how can you be my thousand-year-old demon's opponent?"

After speaking, he suddenly jumped up, and leaped towards the spout of the black-eyed water-swallowing beast, a magic teapot.

(End of this chapter)