Chapter 879
The home of the young man and the old servant is a two-entry yard, not to mention quite spacious, and there is a small garden, but it is a pity that no one takes care of it, the weeds are overgrown, and it has been abandoned for many years.
According to the old servant, their Qin family was originally a family of cultivation, but unfortunately, a catastrophe happened, and the enemy came to the door, and the whole family almost died, leaving them alone, old and weak.
Seeing that the old guy still brought the man back, the young man was so angry that he slammed the door and went back to the room. The old man comforted the little girl who was at a loss, followed him tremblingly, closed the door again, and sighed to the still angry little master : "You also know that my body is getting worse day by day, and I can't live a good life for a few days. I can't let you be alone in this world. I think the child outside is pure in nature and hidden in her heart. Xiu, he is a good person, and he will not let you suffer by being with you in the future."
"What can you, a person who hasn't even cultivated to understand the secret realm of Lunhai all your life, see?" The young man sneered, then his tone softened suddenly, and he said in a deep voice: "Don't talk crazy, I think you can live at least ten years." Years, I will renew your life after I practice cultivation, 50 or even 100 years will not be a problem!"
"Fate is a thing, who can say it well." The old man laughed.
The young man also knew that what he said was just pleasant to hear. How could he be successful as a young man with no roots or prosperity?
After all, I couldn't bear to displease the old man who hadn't lived for a few days, so the little girl stayed. Although she couldn't do any heavy work, she scrubbed and cleaned very diligently. People feel refreshed, and they look much brighter and tidier.
A month later, the old man's death was approaching. When he was dying, he held the young man's hand and told him, "Master, this old servant can no longer accompany you. From now on, you and Xiu'er must live well. You must practice diligently, and you must not slack off, and one day this skill will make you famous in Zhongzhou!"
"Just let me practice that broken skill?"
Speaking of this Blood Immortal Heavenly Art, the young man was furious. This art has been engraved in his mind since he was sensible, and the general introduction also directly stated that this art has been cultivated to the extreme, but Let yourself cultivate a blood fairy body that is not weaker than any Taoist body in the world, and you can fight against the Supreme!
He thought it would be some kind of supreme magic skill, and the hope of their Qin family's revival depended on it. As a result, he had practiced for five years since he was five years old, but he didn't even have a trace of spiritual power.
At most, it is just that he has strong energy and blood, and his strength is a bit stronger than that of ordinary people, but it is far from his expectation of flying into the sky and fleeing the earth, refining blood to become a fairy.
"Hey! You don't know, young master. This merit is based on the basics. Although the progress is slow in the early stage, once a breakthrough is made, the cultivation base will be improved rapidly. The old master only achieved a small degree of cultivation back then, and he can compete with the current saints! "The old man gasped violently after speaking in one breath, as if the last bit of energy had been exhausted.
"Is that true?" The boy's eyes flickered all of a sudden.
"However, there is also a hidden danger in this skill, that is, if you practice to the end, you may turn your soul into blood essence..."
"Hey! Old stuff!"
"grandfather!"
The old man died before he could speak, and no matter how loud the boy and girl shouted, they never woke up again.
The young man put him into the coffin that had been prepared, held him alone on his shoulders, buried him in the bushes in the back garden, and kept guard in front of the earthen grave until late at night before leaving.
But he didn't know that after he left, ripples spread silently in the void next to the earthen grave, and a transmission channel was opened, and a figure stepped out from it, and it was the old man who had already been buried in the grave!
"I've said everything that should be said and shouldn't be said, and it's not in vain for you and my master and servant. As for whether you listen or not, that's your own good luck."
Looking at the room where the young man was, the old man let out a low sigh, and then the figure flashed and disappeared completely in the night.
This old man is, of course, the grave keeper who was ordered by Qin Changfeng to go down the mountain with his dark side body. The supernatural powers he has worked out over time are at least astonishing in the current shrouding world, but in a short while, he came from Zhongzhou The territory of Yuhua Shenchao crossed the void and returned directly to Xianfen Mountain in the Northern Territory.
Qin Changfeng was still standing against the wind on the top of the mountain, as if he had been standing here for ten years and never left.
"Is it done?"
The tomb guard saluted and said, "Report to Master, everything is going well."
Qin Changfeng nodded slightly.
The tomb keeper hesitated and said, "There is no fairy body in the fairy tomb. May I ask the Lord if this old slave..."
"You want to leave?" Qin Changfeng glanced at him from the corner of his eye.
"My lord, please be merciful!" The gravekeeper replied with some fear but firmness. He is also a figure on the pinnacle of the world's avenues. He has been guarding such an empty tomb, and it is impossible to say that there is no resignation in his heart.
"Yes, but it will take a while."
"Dare to ask the Lord when is it?"
The corner of Qin Chang's mouth curled up: "When you die."
"I..." The tomb keeper was so angry at this moment that he almost couldn't help but act. He was also forced to stay here as a tomb keeper. Hundreds of thousands of years have passed. Willing to let go of myself.
"Why didn't you make a move?" Qin Changfeng sneered at the tomb guard with his back turned.
"I... this old slave doesn't dare." A fierce light flashed across the eyes of the grave guard, and he almost couldn't hold it back for a moment, but in the end he still didn't dare to put it into practice, because the person in front of him seemed too profound to him Unpredictable, he dare not gamble, if he wins the bet, he is free, but if he loses the bet, he will be wiped out!
"In the future, that girl will come here one day to find out the truth. This fairy palace is the answer I left for her. If she loses, you continue to guard the tomb and let her come back after a while; if she wins you, Then let her take the fairy palace away, and you... continue to guard the tomb."
Qin Changfeng raised his hand and sealed a bronze fairy palace into the coffin that sealed the dark side before, and then sealed it into the mountain together.
This fairy palace is undoubtedly the one that was obtained from the immortals of the fairy palace in the chaotic ancient times. Qin Changfeng once left traces in it, and it was prepared to be left to the ruthless people countless years ago. Now, all this seems to be really doomed.
Involuntarily, Qin Changfeng suddenly thought of Yuechan and Qingyi. Now that he thought about it, he had really been separated from them for too long, and it was time to go back to Peacock Sacred Mountain.
As soon as he thought of this, he flew into the air a little bit under his feet, opened the void passage with the holy seal of a thought, and shuttled towards the place where the Peacock Sacred Mountain is located.
After he left, the gravekeeper looked at the place where the tomb palace sealed the fairy palace, and then looked back at the direction where Qin Changfeng disappeared. He wants to see what is left behind by his lord. Why can an insignificant girl be able to see it in the future, but he can't now?
As a result, a white feather flew out from there, swinging slowly, seemingly inconspicuous, but when it landed, it directly sent him flying hundreds of feet, pierced through his chest, and nailed him to the wall like a magic arrow , Dao was seriously injured, and he vomited blood in his mouth.
"I'm doing my best to help you, but you are so defensive about me, it's so chilling!" the old man yelled unwillingly, full of grievances, but no one heard him.
Another five years later, it was still in the city within the territory of the Zhongzhou Yuhua Shenchao.
The boy and his younger sister opened a small woodcarving shop, selling all kinds of sculptures carved by the boy himself. In the small shop, there are various statues of flowers, plants, insects, fish, characters, birds and animals, each of which is lifelike. And the charm is very good, as if it is solidified by the real thing.
With this self-taught skill, although the young man has not become rich and powerful in recent years, it is enough to make himself and his sister have no worries about food and clothing.
Now the young man is fifteen or sixteen years old, and his height is close to that of an adult man. He is sitting behind the counter, holding a carving knife and a bronze mask in his hand.
"Brother, why does this mask look so weird, like laughing and crying?"
A twelve or thirteen-year-old girl with icy muscles and fine bones, with a charming charm and bright eyes, sat next to her brother, resting her small head on her hands and staring intently at the sharp knife that cuts iron like mud. The tips flew out in graceful arcs.
"Living in this world is both sweet and bitter, just like this mask that laughs and cries. This mask is for you. If one day I am no longer by your side, you wear it and don't give up at any time. , go on strong!"
"Brother, how do you say such strange words, Fang'er don't separate from you!"
"I can't stay here with you forever, a man. Since he is famous, he has made a great career and lived up to this life... It is said that the Yuhua Dynasty will come to the city to recruit disciples in ten days. I am going to give it a try."
The boy said in a deep voice, but the movements of his hands did not stop at all, because this was his gift to the girl, and there was no room for any flaws.
"Brother, take me there, let's enter the Yuhua Dynasty to practice together," the girl said with a hint of prayer.
"Okay", the young man raised his head and smiled slightly, but this smile concealed bitterness. Since Emperor Yuhua's enlightenment swept across the starry sky, Yuhuang Dynasty has been faintly the number one holy place in the world. It is not easy to go in and practice, let alone his younger sister A mortal body without any spiritual roots!
The girl didn't know so much, she just smiled happily, her bright smile was full of happiness, in her little heart, being with her relatives was the best place no matter where she was.
(End of this chapter)
The home of the young man and the old servant is a two-entry yard, not to mention quite spacious, and there is a small garden, but it is a pity that no one takes care of it, the weeds are overgrown, and it has been abandoned for many years.
According to the old servant, their Qin family was originally a family of cultivation, but unfortunately, a catastrophe happened, and the enemy came to the door, and the whole family almost died, leaving them alone, old and weak.
Seeing that the old guy still brought the man back, the young man was so angry that he slammed the door and went back to the room. The old man comforted the little girl who was at a loss, followed him tremblingly, closed the door again, and sighed to the still angry little master : "You also know that my body is getting worse day by day, and I can't live a good life for a few days. I can't let you be alone in this world. I think the child outside is pure in nature and hidden in her heart. Xiu, he is a good person, and he will not let you suffer by being with you in the future."
"What can you, a person who hasn't even cultivated to understand the secret realm of Lunhai all your life, see?" The young man sneered, then his tone softened suddenly, and he said in a deep voice: "Don't talk crazy, I think you can live at least ten years." Years, I will renew your life after I practice cultivation, 50 or even 100 years will not be a problem!"
"Fate is a thing, who can say it well." The old man laughed.
The young man also knew that what he said was just pleasant to hear. How could he be successful as a young man with no roots or prosperity?
After all, I couldn't bear to displease the old man who hadn't lived for a few days, so the little girl stayed. Although she couldn't do any heavy work, she scrubbed and cleaned very diligently. People feel refreshed, and they look much brighter and tidier.
A month later, the old man's death was approaching. When he was dying, he held the young man's hand and told him, "Master, this old servant can no longer accompany you. From now on, you and Xiu'er must live well. You must practice diligently, and you must not slack off, and one day this skill will make you famous in Zhongzhou!"
"Just let me practice that broken skill?"
Speaking of this Blood Immortal Heavenly Art, the young man was furious. This art has been engraved in his mind since he was sensible, and the general introduction also directly stated that this art has been cultivated to the extreme, but Let yourself cultivate a blood fairy body that is not weaker than any Taoist body in the world, and you can fight against the Supreme!
He thought it would be some kind of supreme magic skill, and the hope of their Qin family's revival depended on it. As a result, he had practiced for five years since he was five years old, but he didn't even have a trace of spiritual power.
At most, it is just that he has strong energy and blood, and his strength is a bit stronger than that of ordinary people, but it is far from his expectation of flying into the sky and fleeing the earth, refining blood to become a fairy.
"Hey! You don't know, young master. This merit is based on the basics. Although the progress is slow in the early stage, once a breakthrough is made, the cultivation base will be improved rapidly. The old master only achieved a small degree of cultivation back then, and he can compete with the current saints! "The old man gasped violently after speaking in one breath, as if the last bit of energy had been exhausted.
"Is that true?" The boy's eyes flickered all of a sudden.
"However, there is also a hidden danger in this skill, that is, if you practice to the end, you may turn your soul into blood essence..."
"Hey! Old stuff!"
"grandfather!"
The old man died before he could speak, and no matter how loud the boy and girl shouted, they never woke up again.
The young man put him into the coffin that had been prepared, held him alone on his shoulders, buried him in the bushes in the back garden, and kept guard in front of the earthen grave until late at night before leaving.
But he didn't know that after he left, ripples spread silently in the void next to the earthen grave, and a transmission channel was opened, and a figure stepped out from it, and it was the old man who had already been buried in the grave!
"I've said everything that should be said and shouldn't be said, and it's not in vain for you and my master and servant. As for whether you listen or not, that's your own good luck."
Looking at the room where the young man was, the old man let out a low sigh, and then the figure flashed and disappeared completely in the night.
This old man is, of course, the grave keeper who was ordered by Qin Changfeng to go down the mountain with his dark side body. The supernatural powers he has worked out over time are at least astonishing in the current shrouding world, but in a short while, he came from Zhongzhou The territory of Yuhua Shenchao crossed the void and returned directly to Xianfen Mountain in the Northern Territory.
Qin Changfeng was still standing against the wind on the top of the mountain, as if he had been standing here for ten years and never left.
"Is it done?"
The tomb guard saluted and said, "Report to Master, everything is going well."
Qin Changfeng nodded slightly.
The tomb keeper hesitated and said, "There is no fairy body in the fairy tomb. May I ask the Lord if this old slave..."
"You want to leave?" Qin Changfeng glanced at him from the corner of his eye.
"My lord, please be merciful!" The gravekeeper replied with some fear but firmness. He is also a figure on the pinnacle of the world's avenues. He has been guarding such an empty tomb, and it is impossible to say that there is no resignation in his heart.
"Yes, but it will take a while."
"Dare to ask the Lord when is it?"
The corner of Qin Chang's mouth curled up: "When you die."
"I..." The tomb keeper was so angry at this moment that he almost couldn't help but act. He was also forced to stay here as a tomb keeper. Hundreds of thousands of years have passed. Willing to let go of myself.
"Why didn't you make a move?" Qin Changfeng sneered at the tomb guard with his back turned.
"I... this old slave doesn't dare." A fierce light flashed across the eyes of the grave guard, and he almost couldn't hold it back for a moment, but in the end he still didn't dare to put it into practice, because the person in front of him seemed too profound to him Unpredictable, he dare not gamble, if he wins the bet, he is free, but if he loses the bet, he will be wiped out!
"In the future, that girl will come here one day to find out the truth. This fairy palace is the answer I left for her. If she loses, you continue to guard the tomb and let her come back after a while; if she wins you, Then let her take the fairy palace away, and you... continue to guard the tomb."
Qin Changfeng raised his hand and sealed a bronze fairy palace into the coffin that sealed the dark side before, and then sealed it into the mountain together.
This fairy palace is undoubtedly the one that was obtained from the immortals of the fairy palace in the chaotic ancient times. Qin Changfeng once left traces in it, and it was prepared to be left to the ruthless people countless years ago. Now, all this seems to be really doomed.
Involuntarily, Qin Changfeng suddenly thought of Yuechan and Qingyi. Now that he thought about it, he had really been separated from them for too long, and it was time to go back to Peacock Sacred Mountain.
As soon as he thought of this, he flew into the air a little bit under his feet, opened the void passage with the holy seal of a thought, and shuttled towards the place where the Peacock Sacred Mountain is located.
After he left, the gravekeeper looked at the place where the tomb palace sealed the fairy palace, and then looked back at the direction where Qin Changfeng disappeared. He wants to see what is left behind by his lord. Why can an insignificant girl be able to see it in the future, but he can't now?
As a result, a white feather flew out from there, swinging slowly, seemingly inconspicuous, but when it landed, it directly sent him flying hundreds of feet, pierced through his chest, and nailed him to the wall like a magic arrow , Dao was seriously injured, and he vomited blood in his mouth.
"I'm doing my best to help you, but you are so defensive about me, it's so chilling!" the old man yelled unwillingly, full of grievances, but no one heard him.
Another five years later, it was still in the city within the territory of the Zhongzhou Yuhua Shenchao.
The boy and his younger sister opened a small woodcarving shop, selling all kinds of sculptures carved by the boy himself. In the small shop, there are various statues of flowers, plants, insects, fish, characters, birds and animals, each of which is lifelike. And the charm is very good, as if it is solidified by the real thing.
With this self-taught skill, although the young man has not become rich and powerful in recent years, it is enough to make himself and his sister have no worries about food and clothing.
Now the young man is fifteen or sixteen years old, and his height is close to that of an adult man. He is sitting behind the counter, holding a carving knife and a bronze mask in his hand.
"Brother, why does this mask look so weird, like laughing and crying?"
A twelve or thirteen-year-old girl with icy muscles and fine bones, with a charming charm and bright eyes, sat next to her brother, resting her small head on her hands and staring intently at the sharp knife that cuts iron like mud. The tips flew out in graceful arcs.
"Living in this world is both sweet and bitter, just like this mask that laughs and cries. This mask is for you. If one day I am no longer by your side, you wear it and don't give up at any time. , go on strong!"
"Brother, how do you say such strange words, Fang'er don't separate from you!"
"I can't stay here with you forever, a man. Since he is famous, he has made a great career and lived up to this life... It is said that the Yuhua Dynasty will come to the city to recruit disciples in ten days. I am going to give it a try."
The boy said in a deep voice, but the movements of his hands did not stop at all, because this was his gift to the girl, and there was no room for any flaws.
"Brother, take me there, let's enter the Yuhua Dynasty to practice together," the girl said with a hint of prayer.
"Okay", the young man raised his head and smiled slightly, but this smile concealed bitterness. Since Emperor Yuhua's enlightenment swept across the starry sky, Yuhuang Dynasty has been faintly the number one holy place in the world. It is not easy to go in and practice, let alone his younger sister A mortal body without any spiritual roots!
The girl didn't know so much, she just smiled happily, her bright smile was full of happiness, in her little heart, being with her relatives was the best place no matter where she was.
(End of this chapter)
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