I'll Quit Being a God

by Little Merger

The sky and the earth are infinitesimal as a grain, and a life of peace is like the sea. Lu Heng, who crossed over to the other world, found himself transformed into a huge white wolf, a mountain God of a remote mountain with a group of villagers under his rule. In this strange and wild world, demons and giant beasts run rampant, and human order is almost non-existent. These, howev

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Chapter 103: Gu Yan

On the Pangjiang River, the river god wailed sadly, asking for help for her suffering child.

Lu Heng looked at this scene with mixed emotions.

He knew that the grief of the river god was not an act. Her despair and sorrow were indeed heartfelt.

However, it's really difficult to cure the Gu eagle.

The Demon power in Xiao Ai comes from the two hundred years of Taoist cultivation of the wolf demon, which is not strong.

And the wish power was accumulated by Lu Heng, and the amount was small.

Although these two forces are different in nature, they come from the same source as Lu Heng's heavenly thunder. Therefore, Lu Heng could easily restrict the integration of the two different forces.

However, the two forces in the little Gu Eagle's body had nothing to do with Lu Heng, and even their sources came from different people.

If Lu Heng wanted to cure him, he needed to use his own power to suppress the river god's cultivation base and the late emperor Lianshan Kui's Fire God's Willpower at the same time…

Lu Heng couldn't do such a difficult thing at present.

But if he just left…

Lu Heng looked at the crying woman in the river. Because of the heavenly thunder, Lu Heng is very sensitive to the evil spirit Qi of demons.

However, Lu Heng could not see the slightest evil spirit Qi in the river god. All he could see was the majestic and righteous spirit Qi of God.

Even though the river god was really a man-eating beast, she had kept this area peaceful for the past three hundred years, so she could get rid of the evil spirit Qi.

What's more, the father of the little Gu eagle was also the late emperor of the Fire Pass Country.

Both of his parents were good people. Lu Heng did want to help him.

In this wild and treacherous world, evil people run rampant, such as all kinds of evil animals in the wilderness and the Green Hell Cave, who brought disaster to people but didn't get any punishment.

In such a world, it is not easy for righteous cultivators to survive.

Lu Heng had seen many good people suffer and bad people prosper in his previous life, but at that time, he was only the silent majority. Even though he was angry, he could not change anything.

But now he is different from the weak man in his previous life.

Will he continue to be the silent majority now?

He'd leave it alone if he didn't meet this.

Now that he had seen the Gu eagle, he couldn't just turn a blind eye to it.

Lu Heng solemnly saluted the river god and said, "It's not necessary to be so polite. I also have great respect for the merits of you and the late emperor."

"If I can cure your child, I will never refuse. Therefore, you don't have to do this. Please get up and talk."

Lu Heng's solemn words stunned Gu Zhou.

She looked up at the man in white saluting her at the bow of the ship, and could hardly believe that all this was true.

In the cold moonlight, the man in white, who was far stronger than her, was really saluting her.

She hurriedly stood up with the child in her arms. She dared not be rude and quickly returned the salute.

"Thank you. I can't accept such a big gift."

In the cabin, the red-haired woman silently looked at this scene with a complicated expression.

At this moment, she finally understood why Gong Shu Jie had the confidence to say such words as "The Wolf God will not become the source of trouble".

No matter what the origin of the unknown Wolf God is, his temperament really deserves the name of "Sage", praised by Gong Shu Jie.

He is totally different from other holy animals and demons she had ever seen.

Perhaps this is the reason why the Wolf God is so special…

It's not surprising that such a noble person can control the thunder of heaven.

Because he has this qualification!

The red-haired woman had a complicated complexion, while Lu Heng stood at the bow of the boat, facing the water god in the river.

"I do have a way to help your son. However, it can't totally cure him."

Lu Heng said, "Before you came, I had actually investigated his body and tried to balance the two forces in his body."

"Unfortunately, I'm not strong enough to restrain the two forces in his body and cure him."

"But if you are willing, I can take him with me to look after him."

"Even though I can't restrain the two forces in your son's body, I can curb the damage of those two forces to his body, so that he can start to cultivate."

"One day in the future, when I have made a breakthrough, or your son becomes stronger, maybe I can cure your son."

When Lu Heng spoke, the little Gu eagle woke up. Now he was lying in his mother's arms, looking at the man in white at the bow with surprise and curiosity.

When Lu Heng saw that little Gu Eagle wake up, he smiled at him and continued.

"Even if I still can't cure your son in the future, I can guide him to start to cultivate. At least he will not still be a beast before his lifespan is exhausted."

"However, I'm afraid that he has to leave you for the time being…"

After Lu Heng said that, the water god in the river saluted quickly and said with surprise and joy, "It's ok, it's ok! It's a blessing for him that he can cultivate with you!"

"On behalf of my son, I thank you for your kindness!"

With this, the Water God quickly let go of the little Gu eagle in her arms and said to him, "Yan'er, why don't you thank the master?"

The little Gu Eagle obviously didn't understand what happened, but since his mother asked him to thank Lu Heng, he kowtowed to Lu Heng.

However, the appearance of the Gu eagle's kowtowing ceremony was somewhat funny, like a chicken pecking rice.

But everyone who saw this scene didn't mean to make fun of it.

Lu Heng said with a smile, "In that case, I will take care of your son for a period of time. What's his name?"

"Gu Yan," Gu Zhou replied hurriedly, "It's Yan'er honor to serve you, but I have nothing to repay your kindness. From today on, I'm willing to be driven by you. As long as you have ordered, even if it is thousands of miles away, I will certainly come to serve and never dare to disobey you!"

Lu Heng shook his head and said, "You don't have to be like this. I'm just trying my best. If even a righteous God like you couldn't save your son, then the world would be too cold and cruel."

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Chapter 104: Lianshan Jing

Lu Heng's words were modest, but the water god in the river dared not be rude.

She hung a small sign on the neck of the little Gu eagle, carefully told a lot of things to it, and then watched the little Gu eagle fly to the boat where Lu Heng was.

Then there was a respectful thank-you salute, and the river god reluctantly left.

Although she wanted to stay with her child, she, as a river god, could not leave the river at will. What's more, it's hard to imagine that such a master was willing to take care of her child. How dare she stay and bother him more?

If the master needed her to do something, he would call her at that time.

With such a thought, along with reluctance and worry for the child and hope for the future, the river god disappeared from the sight of the people.

The little Gu Eagle flew around the boat for a while, and finally landed in front of Lu Heng carefully. He kowtowed to Lu Heng again like a chicken pecking rice.

Lu Heng laughed and said, "You don't have to kneel before me. As long as you don't do evil things, if you can cultivate and do more good deeds in the future, you will live up to my acceptance today."

The little Gu eagle was puzzled by Lu Heng's words, but he knew that he could not offend the man in white, so he nodded repeatedly to show that he had remembered.

At the bend of the river, it calmed down temporarily.

The little Gu eagle was lively and soon lost his sense of restraint, flying around happily.

However, Lu Heng was aloof and Xiao Ai's temperament was cold. In the end, the Gu eagle only played with Huo Feng.

Although Huo Feng had lost all his cultivation base and had a broken Tao heart, he had always been optimistic. Soon he played happily with the little Gu eagle.

In the cabin, the red-haired woman had been silently watching the development of everything but said nothing.

After the river god had left and Huo Feng had played with the little Gu eagle for a long time, she took a deep breath and walked out of the cabin.

Lu Heng had been paying attention to her reaction, so he smiled when he saw the woman coming out.

"Do you finally feel stuffy in the cabin and want to come out for a change?"

The red-haired woman sighed and looked at the little Gu eagle.

The little Gu eagle, named Gu Yan, was squatting in front of Huo Feng and constantly stretching his neck to pick up the crumbs thrown by Huo Feng.

This stupid scene looked very interesting.

The red-haired woman sighed again and saluted Lu Heng.

"The Wolf God, you should have guessed my identity," said the red-haired woman with a wry smile.

"Well," Lu Heng nodded and said, "You didn't deliberately hide it. I naturally guessed."

The red-haired woman sighed and said, "Yes, I am the current emperor of the Fire Pass Country, Lianshan Jing."

"……?!" Lu Heng's eyes widened slightly.

He suspected that he had misheard.

The current emperor of the Fire Pass Country… Lianshan Jing?

Isn't the emperor of the Fire Pass Country a man?

Lu Heng was slightly shocked and looked at the red-haired woman in front of him again.

Lu Heng's astonished reaction also surprised Lianshan Jing.

She looked at the Wolf God in front of her, hesitated for several seconds, and suddenly realized something.

"Did Gong Shu Jie say anything to you?" Lianshan Jing's eyes narrowed in vain. "I remember that Gong Shu Jie said that he had mentioned my affairs to the Wolf God…"

Lu Heng gave a dry cough and said, "Yes, yes, he told me that the current emperor is a wise king and the person he admires the most."

"…" Lianshan Jing raised her eyebrows slightly, but she didn't continue to struggle with this matter. Instead, she silently remembered it in her heart and planned to go back to the Ten Thousand Needle City again in the future.

But now, there are more important things to deal with.

She looked at Lu Heng and the little Gu Eagle behind Lu Heng and said, "As you know, I am the daughter of the late emperor. If Gu Yan is really the son of the late emperor, he is my brother…"

Speaking of this, Lianshan Jing looked complicated, but she still saluted Lu Heng deeply and said.

"In any case, it is my father's child, Lianshan Jing thanks you for your help to him."

"This little Gu Yan was lucky enough to follow you and listen to your teachings."

"I'll remember your kindness. If you have orders in the future, Lianshan Jing can do anything for you as long as I can."

Lianshan Jing's expression was quite solemn.

It was a heavy promise considering her identity.

Although she didn't think that the Wolf God would really give her any orders in the future, after he helped her brother. She could not pretend to be deaf and dumb, and the due etiquette must be done.

When Lu Heng saw the woman's solemn appearance, he couldn't help but smile bitterly and said, "You are willing to do anything for me, and the river god is also willing to do anything for me… Ha… I earned a lot."

Lu Heng's self-mockery made Lianshan Jing shake her head. "Don't make fun of me."

She arched her hand to Lu Heng again and said, "Sorry for bothering you these days. Now I have something to do, I think it's time to leave now."

"When you arrive at Fushan city, you can go directly into the city. I will manage everything in advance for you."

After that, Lianshan Jing stood on the bow of the boat, saluted Lu Heng deeply again, and then jumped directly into the river.

The movement was so fast that Lu Heng just raised his hand, and the woman had already disappeared from his vision.

Above the bow, Lu Heng was quite speechless.

He looked at the empty cabin in front of him, and then at the slowly rippling water waves in the river. With a wry smile, he said.

"The emperor clearly collected the boat fare, but she left half way, leaving us in the river… Alas… Brother Huo, is there a complaint channel for the ferry business?"

"Ah? Complaint channel?" Huo Feng was stupefied for a moment and was puzzled. "What does the 'complaint channel' mean?"

"Cough… Nothing," Lu Heng waved his hand and said, "I'm joking. Don't mind me. However, the emperor has left half way now, but there is no one to ferry the boat… Alas… It seems that we are going to have to walk south."

Huo Feng smiled and said, "In fact, I can also ferry. Leave it to me."

Lu Heng was somewhat surprised. "Oh, Brother Huo, can you ferry?"

Huo Feng nodded and said, "The Yun sect disciples travel all over the world, contact all kinds of people and things, and often learn many interesting skills. For example, I know a little about ferrying."

Lu Heng laughed and said, "If that is the case, Brother Huo, I can only accept your kindness."

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Chapter 105: Warning of The Human-Faced Owl

At the bend of the river at night, with the departure of the red-haired girl and the river god, it was quiet again.

As for where the emperor of the country had gone, Lu Heng could figure it out without thinking.

She must have gone under the water mansion to find the river god, Gu Zhou.

And when she left, she threw herself directly into the water and didn't hide her intention. Naturally, it is not difficult to guess.

However, it was their own family affairs, so Lu Heng would not join in the fun.

With the character shown by the red-haired woman, Lu Heng believed that she would not do too much to the Pangjiang Water God.

The moment she lowered her head, it meant that she had recognized the identity of this little Gu eagle.

On the boat, the little Gu eagle was curious about the fat bird in the cage and kept walking around the cage.

While the fat bird in the cage was lying on its stomach, ignoring the Gu eagle outside - even if the little Gu eagle was staring at it with eager and curious eyes.

Huo Feng was a little nervous and hurriedly told little Gu Eagle several times, "Don't eat this bird! Don't eat this bird!"

Huo Feng said solemnly, until the little Gu Eagle nodded forcefully, he was relieved.

But even so, when he went to bed at night, Huo Feng decided to go to sleep with the cage of the fat bird.

To be on the safe side, he even asked Xiao Ai to keep an eye on the fat bird for fear that the little Gu eagle would eat it after he fell asleep.

However, his worry was somewhat groundless, because although the little Gu eagle was interested in the fat bird, he was only interested in it.

When it was hungry, it directly ran into the water. A few seconds later, it flew up with a fish in its beak and landed on the deck. It scraped the scales with its sharp claws and then pecked at the fish with its beak.

At dawn, Huo Feng was awakened by the sharp beak of the little Gu Eagle pecking at the fish.

Rubbing his sleepy eyes and sitting up, Huo Feng looked at the gray sky outside and yawned.

In the cold wind in the morning, Lu Heng lay on the bow of the boat, closed his eyes, and rested. He seemed to be asleep. Xiao Ai sat beside him with her knees crossed. She also closed her eyes and concentrated on refining her spirit Qi to protect the Wolf God.

Seeing that they were cultivating, Huo Feng didn't bother them.

He quietly went to the stern of the boat to wash himself, and then fished out the anchor that had sunk in the river. Then he sat at the stern of the boat and began to steer and paddle, controlling the boat to slowly leave the river.

While the little Gu Eagle squatted at the stern of the boat, looking at the basket of stones that Huo Feng fished out from the bottom of the river with curiosity, and pecked them with his beak from time to time.

After all, it is an ordinary boat. The so-called anchor was just a bamboo basket filled with stones.

After leaving the river bay, the boat quickly sailed out of this small tributary and joined the Pangjiang river which was open and wide.

In the misty morning light, the view above the Pangjiang river was wide. In addition to their small boats, they could also see boats of different sizes moving down the river from afar.

The Pangjiang river here was about a thousand feet wide. The boat only needed to go down the river, and its speed was not much slower than that of the horses on the bank.

When Lu Heng opened his eyes, the boat had already driven far out of the boundary of Youji city.

The first ray of sunshine in the morning was falling on the river at this time, and the song of the boatman in the river could be heard from afar. There was a certain desolate ancient flavor in the long songs that were slightly hoarse.

On the river not far away, a large ship with a three-story structure was moving down the river. When the sails were blowing, the speed was much faster than that of their small boat.

In the distance, Lu Heng could see a middle-aged man in thin clothes yawning and holding a young woman in thin clothes walking out of the cabin on the third deck.

When Lu Heng saw the middle-aged man, the other side also saw the white wolf on the boat in the river.

The eyes of both sides were interlaced, and the middle-aged man was stunned for a moment. It seemed that he saw a smile in the eyes of the white wolf.

So he hesitated for a moment, and finally released the woman in his arms. He arched his hand to the wolf demon on the boat from a distance, which was regarded as a greeting.

Lu Heng smiled, but he didn't expect this guy to be so polite. He also nodded to the middle-aged man, which was a response.

After a few minutes, the ship left Lu Heng's boat far behind, and soon disappeared from Lu Heng's field of vision.

The last thing Lu Heng saw was the life like Gu Eagle Totem on the sail.

At the same time that the Fire God was worshipped, the river god Gu Zhou was also worshipped by the people nearby the river. Therefore, many ships on the river were printed with Gu eagle's Totem.

Lu Heng was not surprised at this.

He looked at the little Gu eagle flying around the boat and said with a smile, "Gu Yan, come to me."

The figure of the man in white appeared. Lu Heng's soul waved, "Let me see your situation."

The little Gu Eagle dared not ignore Lu Heng's call.

It quickly fluttered its wings and landed on Lu Heng's hand, waiting for Lu Heng's inspection.

And in the morning light, if your sight leaves the torrential water river and moves south to the end of the land, you can see the vast sea with blue waves.

The golden sunshine reflected the vast water surface.

The fishy and salty sea wind, whistling across the end of the earth and the vast sea, had been blowing to the depths of the ocean far beyond the reach of ordinary people.

A lonely island stood silently among the blue waves.

The sound of seagulls was loud and sharp, breaking the silence of the morning.

However, the black fog flying rapidly in the distance scared those seagulls circling in the sky to flee, and all fled into the woods on the island.

In the blue sky, the Black Mist flew around the island and finally landed on a sea surface in the south of the island.

The clear and transparent sea water surged and beat the sand on the beach one after another. In the cold waves, there was a faint figure floating, like a floating corpse suffering from a shipwreck, undulating endlessly in the waves.

The shadow fell on the sea and turned into a fierce strange bird with a human face.

Then it directly stretched out its sharp claws and caught the floating corpse in the river, dragging the floating corpse onto the beach.

Only at this time could we see that the floating corpse in the river was actually a woman.

The strange bird landed beside the woman and made a shrill and hoarse call into her ear.

"Hey! Wake up! Smelly woman! I have something important for you!"

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The strange bird was squawking and pulling at the messy hair of the "Floating corpse" with its claws.

Unknowingly, she had been floating in the sea for such a long time that there were even algae growing in her black hair.

"What the fuck have you eaten? Why are you half dead again?" The strange bird was extremely dissatisfied and shouted, "If I don't come to find you, are you going to stay in the sea and pretend to die?"

The strange bird cried discontentedly, while helping the woman with its claws to pull and comb her tangled hair covered with algae, and even pulled out several attached barnacles from the inside, emitting a faint sea smell.

Amid the cries and curses of the human-faced owl, the woman gradually opened her eyes and felt a little confused.

"HMM… Little Owl, are you ready for breakfast?" The woman rubbed her eyes and sat up and said, "Why am I wet? Did I forget to take off my clothes when I took a bath last night?"

At the woman's side, the ferocious human-faced owl kicked her fiercely while on the ground, and then cursed, "Eat, eat… You fucking only know how to eat! Don't you know where you are now?"

The human-faced owl seemed to have kicked the woman awake.

Lying on the beach, she was stunned for a while, and then suddenly sat up covering her head.

"Hiss… My head…" the woman covered her head with pain. "I remembered that I was going to attend the conference of the Mermaid Kingdom, but I found a strange fish by accident at sea. I chased after it all the way, and finally caught the fish to cook it into a soup."

"Then… Hiss… Then, it seems I ended up floating on the sea. I don't know how long I have been floating. I feel that my entire body was light and floating. It was very interesting."

The woman rubbed her head and said with a look of nostalgia, "The fish soup… was really delicious. Next time, if we have a chance, let's try it together."

The woman smiled and said with nostalgia, but the human-faced owl directly yelled.

"You should drink it yourself! I won't drink it! That fucking thing is highly poisonous! You can even make soup to drink it! Have you lost your mind again?"

"If I don't wake you up, are you going to float all the way to the Mermaid kingdom?"

The woman was stupefied for a moment and suddenly realized something.

"Yes, the Mermaid Kingdom… Hiss… the Mermaid Kingdom…" the woman rubbed her eyebrows, looked at the human-faced owl in distress, and said, "Ah, Little Owl, what day is it today? Is the Rare Treasure Conference not over yet?"

The human-faced owl sneered and said, "Of course, it's over; you've been unconscious for about ten years. In another two years, you'll be able to participate in the next Rare Treasures Conference."

The woman's eyes widened. "You're kidding! How could it have been so long? I've been floating on the sea for at most one month… Well… Two months? Anyway, it won't be more than half a year!"

The woman finally made a firm judgment.

The human-faced owl silently looked at the woman in front of it. It didn't even have the mood to swear.

It said with a tired face, "After waking up for so long, don't you want to ask me why I'm looking for you? When you see me, you should know something important has happened in the Youtian valley. It's the medicine that the Feather people entrusted you to refine. I don't think you're interested at all!"

The woman smiled awkwardly and said, "How could it be… I certainly care. But I care for you more."

"You've come all the way from the Youtian Valley to find me. It must be because you know that I'm in trouble, so you have come to wake me up before the Rare Treasure Conference is officially held, right?"

The woman looked forward to it.

The human-faced owl, on the other hand, sneered, "Wrong! I wish you would die in the South Sea!"

"I came to you this time to tell you to watch out for an old monster named Lu Heng!"

"The old monster could control heavenly thunder, sucked up the water of the deep spring and took away the Requiem seal from it. Although I don't know where he comes from, he must be an old monster who has existed since ancient times."

"It can live for so long and has the power to control heaven's thunder. I'm afraid it's not much weaker than the most powerful monsters in the records of the Spirit mountain."

"Of course, the most important thing is that this old monster is now heading towards the South Sea and is coming to find you!"

The human-faced owl exclaimed excitedly, "If something happens, don't say that I didn't remind you… okay?!"

The words of the human-faced owl startled the woman for a moment, and she was puzzled.

"Ah? Old monster? Lu Heng? The heaven's thunder? What's the matter? Why would such a ridiculous guy come to me? I didn't offend him, did I?"

The human-faced owl glared at the woman in front of it and cursed, "Look for yourself!"

With that, it exhaled a black mist and sprayed it directly on the woman's face.

The expression on the woman's face suddenly changed. She was shocked… It was like her eyes saw everything that happened in the Youtian Valley that day.

The White Wolf, who came from the unknown; its horrible figure surrounded by lightning; a dark, yellow seal that was summoned from the secluded spring; the water in the secluded spring was taken away…

The expression on the woman's face changed rapidly.

After half a beat, she slowly came back to her mind and knew the development of everything.

"So that's it." the woman nodded suddenly and said, "This demon master named Lu Heng came to see me for treatment."

"The one who told him where I was was you, Little Owl."

The woman smiled, looked at the human-faced owl on the side and picked her eyebrows. "Little Owl, if you didn't say that I was in the South Sea and that I could save the disciple of the Yun sect, Demon Elder Lu Heng would definitely not come to see me… correct?"

The human-faced owl was stunned for a moment. Immediately after all the feathers on its body stood upright and it flew backward.

Unfortunately, while its movements were fast, the woman's movements were faster.

The woman sitting on the beach, who was originally half dead, made a light gesture, and the human-faced owl was grabbed by its neck and dragged back to her body.

The noses of the two collided, and their eyes looked at each other. The woman smiled happily and brightly.

The human-faced owl cried out in horror, "When I told him where you were, I didn't know that Lu Heng was an old monster! I thought you would like that fat bird and the peach blossom wine… How did I know that the white wolf was so horrible!"

The human-faced owl anxiously apologizes, but the woman still smiled brightly.

"But even so… Little Owl, you've been with me for so long. Don't you know your master's rules?"

"Your master will never treat men!"

"But you introduced a smelly man to me… Little Owl, Little Owl, you really let your master feel disappointed."

Bang——

With a muffled sound, the human-faced owl in the woman's hand turned into a mass of black air and disappeared from the beach.

At the same time, in the Youtian Valley, the human-faced owl suddenly jumped up from the thatched cottage, half scared to death.

"Damn it! Something has happened!"

It looked in the direction of the South Sea in horror, and its feathers exploded. "That old woman is angry!"

Worried and anxious, the human-faced owl paced in front of the thatched cottage for a long time. He looked sad.

"How can I get through this when she comes back…"

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Chapter 106: Southbound (1)

Lu Heng was not clear about the worries of the human-faced owl.

Today, he was trying to combine the two disordered forces in the little Gu eagle's body.

After he personally tried and failed once, he confirmed that he could not suppress the integration of the two forces at the same time, and could only barely separate them.

The little Gu Eagle probably couldn't enjoy the benefits like Xiao Ai.

However, the separation of the two disordered forces could stop them from constantly destroying the little Gu eagle's body, so that he could begin to cultivate.

After injecting a wisp of heavenly thunder into the body of the little Gu eagle, Lu Heng began to teach it to cultivate after using the power of heavenly thunder to separate the two forces.

The cultivation methods of the demons were basically all the same.

Human cultivation was different. The human race's cultivation methods were greatly distinct from each other, and their cultivation speed was different as well, but they were all faster than demon cultivation.

Of course, there were shortcomings in human cultivation. The greatest of these was that human longevity was extremely short. Only by constantly breaking through to a higher level could lifespan be continuously increased.

If one was stuck in a state where he or she couldn't break through, they'd have to simply fade away after running out of lifespan.

The cultivation speed of demonic cultivation is very slow, but the advantage is that their longevity is extremely long. Normally, as long as you step into cultivation, the minimum longevity of a demonic cultivator is 1000 years.

With a thousand years of life, as long as there was no disaster or chaos, and so long as one cultivated carefully, one could almost be regarded as a big demon.

Although it also depended on talent, understanding, and chance to reach a higher level, it was still a blessing that most humans couldn't hope to have - a thousand years of life.

According to Lu Heng's understanding, human cultivators we're like those salesmen in his previous life. The higher the performance, the higher the salary, which greatly tested personal ability. Talented people could soar to the sky in a short time.

While the demon cultivators have ordinary salaries, their cultivation is more stable. After cultivating for a certain number of years, you will achieve something.

Lu Heng can't judge the advantages between the two, nor is it necessary to judge which is better or worse.

After all, his method of cultivation is different from that of human cultivation and demon cultivation. The common sense of the cultivation world doesn't work here.

After taking back his right hand and seeing that little Gu eagle had started to cultivate, Lu Heng finally breathed a sigh of relief and said, "In this way, I can be regarded as having kept the river god's trust."

In front of him, the little Gu Eagle huddled and slowly breathed the spirit Qi in the air.

Although the speed of its cultivation was much slower than that of Lu Heng or even Xiao Ai, it was an excellent start.

In the future, Lu Heng may be able to completely cure the disease in the little Gu Eagle's body after he takes a further step in his cultivation, so that the disordered energies in the little Gu eagle's body could be integrated into a ball, like Xiao Ai's.

However, at present, Lu Heng could only use some heavenly thunder to stabilize the little Gu eagle's internal condition, and he needed to inject new heavenly thunder every once in a while to replenish it.

Because Lu Heng's treatment of the little Gu eagle was different from that of Xiao Ai's.

When Lu Heng treated Xiao Ai, what he injected into Xiao Ai's body was the foundation of his own Tao cultivation, which could be preserved forever, similar to the experience level of in the games he played in his previous life.

Now what little Gu Eagle had in his body was just a ray of sky thunder separated by Lu Heng. It was similar to mana value and needed to be replenished from time to time.

This was also the reason why Lu Heng wanted to take the little Gu eagle with him.

On the other hand, seeing that Lu Heng had finished, Huo Feng smiled and said, "Lord Wolf God, look at the back of our boat. A group of fish has followed us since just now. It seems that they can't wait to fly into the pot and be boiled."

"Oh? Really?" Lu Heng walked to the stern of the boat curiously. As expected, he saw a group of fish floating in the water behind the boat, always following the boat down the river.

Moreover, the species of the fish were not the same, and there were many kinds. Catfish, carp, grass carp, perch… there were all kinds of fish of different sizes, enough to complete a fish market.

In Lu Heng's view, all the fish in the water were swimming in the water, trying to squeeze into the boat out of fear of being left behind by the boat, which amused Lu Heng.

Obviously, these fish were driven by the river god with her divine power.

Now, sitting at the stern of the boat, Huo Feng could even reach into the water to catch a fresh and fat live fish.

Looking at this scene, Lu Heng smiled and said, "It seems that we can have fish soup tonight."

He wanted to fish for dinner last night, but he caught a Gu eagle instead. He could finally have a taste of the river fish tonight.

At this time, on the river, large ships passed by their vicinity from time to time.

Although the ships on the Pangjiang river were not as prosperous as those upon the rivers in Lu Heng's previous life, in this world where monsters ran rampant, this amount of water transportation could be named lively.

All the ships passing by, no matter how big or small, were surprised to find the strangeness of Lu Heng's boat.

This small boat was not big, and its shape was very rough, but it was followed by a dense school of fish at the stern. The appearance of the flock of fish surging and following was astonishing to passers-by.

But apart from that, no one came to find fault.

When you go out, it's better to do less than do more. After seeing the strangeness of the boat, except for a few words of surprise, all the ship captains would tell the boatman to steer away from the small boat.

Business travelers always try to avoid trouble, as a general rule.

At night, Huo Feng steered the boat away from the turbulent Pangjiang River and into a tributary of the Pangjiang river system.

The water flowing into the tributary was slightly calm, and the water depth was only more than 3 meters.

Huo Feng took out the bamboo basket used as the anchor of the boat, filled it with stones, and then sank the bamboo basket to the bottom of the river so the boat doesn't float away.

Then he took out the charcoal and iron pot from the cabin and began to cook the fish.

After the boat sailed into the tributary, all the fish followed.

Huo Feng went to the stern of the boat, squatted on the deck, and carefully selected for a while. Finally, he selected a fat and fresh crucian carp. He took it to the deck to open its belly, take out its internal organs and remove the blood. Then he threw the fresh river fish into the pot.

Soon, the fish soup became thick and white, and the fragrance was wafting.

Lu Heng, Xiao Ai and Huo Feng were all sitting on the deck, looking forward to the fresh fish soup.

This was the first bite of cooked food that Lu Heng had eaten since he woke up in this world. Therefore, he was looking forward to it.

The little Gu eagle was not interested in this. He flew directly to the stern of the ship, then landed on the deck with a perch in his mouth, and continued to peck at the perch with his beak, making a dull sound.

The dark sky shrouded the earth.

And the fire of the boat in the river was dimly lit in the dark. From time to time, there was a sound of laughter, and the atmosphere was harmonious and happy.

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Chapter 107: Southbound (2)

After daybreak the next day, Huo Feng was again awakened by the dull voice.

He held the cage of the fat bird, yawned, and sat up. He saw the little Gu eagle with a horn on his forehead standing on the deck at the stern of the ship. His sharp claws pressed against a fish trying to struggle, and from time to time he lowered his head and pecked at it.

The blood water with a slightly fishy smell flowed on the deck at the stern of the ship, and Huo Feng was somewhat helpless.

"You don't sleep in the morning, and you get up so early to eat fish?"

The little Gu eagle turned his head and looked at him. He shouted twice, which was a greeting. Then he lowered his head and continued to peck at the fish on the deck.

As a ferocious beast, the Gu Eagle has the characteristics that most monsters in the world have - its cry is like a baby crying.

Perhaps in ancient times, these strange animals once lured the ignorant ancestors of the human race to approach them and then prey on them.

But now, the cry of this kind of baby in the wild is already a horrible evil.

Because people all know that the cries of babies coming from the wild are usually ferocious and terrifying beasts, and they should flee quickly.

However, the little Gu Eagle follows the Wolf God, and Huo Feng is not worried about its carnivorous nature.

Moreover, this little guy was too small. Even Hui Feng, who had lost all his cultivation base, could beat him up. There was basically no threat.

Squatting at the stern of the boat, Huo Feng began to wash in front of the little Gu eagle.

While the little Gu Eagle gave him a look of disgust. Seeing that Huo Feng didn't pay attention to himself, he grabbed the half-eaten fish and flew to the bank, away from this disgusting guy.

However, it was not quiet for long. After washing, Huo Feng left the boat and went ashore. He came to the area where the little Gu eagle was, squatted behind the stone and began to poop.

An indescribable stench came, and the little Gu eagle, who was pecking at the fish, was stunned and almost spit out.

It angrily shouted at the stone not far away, and then flew away, leaving the half-eaten fish on the ground.

Seeing the embarrassed appearance of the little Gu eagle, Huo Feng behind the stone gave a happy laugh.

Soon after, the first ray of sunshine in the morning pierced the sky and sprinkled on this small river bend. Huo Feng, who had already packed everything, returned to the boat, cleaned up the blood and water on the deck, fished out the bamboo basket that had sunk into the river bottom, and the boat set out again.

While the little Gu Eagle squatted on the top of the cabin, staring at Huo Feng with a sad look.

However, Huo Feng didn't pay any attention, still smiling and not taking any notice. He even threw some crumbs to amuse the little Gu eagle.

When Lu Heng opened his eyes and urged the little Gu eagle to cultivate, the little guy flew to Lu Heng angrily and complained.

The little Gu Eagle stood in front of the white wolf at the bow of the boat, flapping his wings angrily and screaming incessantly.

Lu Heng sighed and didn't speak. Xiao Ai came over, grabbed the little Gu eagle by the neck and took him aside, saying, "Cultivate quickly!"

Xiao Ai said coldly, "Don't be lazy!"

The little Gu Eagle suddenly shrunk his neck and nodded his head like a chicken pecking at rice. Xiao Ai then released him.

Therefore, the boat continued to go south. Under the supervision of Xiao Ai, the little Gu eagle obediently shrank in the cabin to cultivate and learn to control spirit Qi.

Lu Heng was lying on the deck of the bow, feeling the blow of the cool wind in the morning, and watching the green mountains on both sides of the river rapidly moving backward, calm and tranquil. Even if someone saw this scene from afar, they would not think that the White Wolf lying on the bow of the ship was strange.

What could attract the attention of the passing ships was the school of fish that had been following the boat.

As they set sail, the group of fish continued to swim and crowd, and continued to follow the stern, without any intention of leaving.

In this way, the boat went down the river. Although it was constantly overtaken by those big ships with windy sails, it also kept approaching Lu Heng's destination, Fushan city.

Lu Heng and Xiao Ai have little need for food, while the little Gu eagle can catch fish in the river. But for Huo Feng, things are a little more troublesome.

However, on the third day after leaving Youji city, they arrived at another big city: Hele city.

Huo Feng went to the city to buy some vegetables, fruits, cereals, and oils, which let Lu Heng taste the hot food of mankind again.

Huo Feng claimed that he has traveled all over the world for many years and knows a little about cooking. In fact, his cooking level is as proficient as his skill for sailing.

Even Xiao Ai had to admit that the food cooked by Huo Feng was better than hers. She had no choice but to hand over the mission of making dinner for the Wolf God to Huo Feng.

Later, even the little Gu eagle, who only ate live fish, liked the dishes made by Huo Feng. Every night, Huo Feng would serve a small bowl for the little Gu eagle to taste.

As they went farther and farther south, Lianshan Jing didn't catch up with them.

However, the Pangjiang river was quiet as usual, and there was no disturbance. It seems that the dialogue between the Pangjiang Water God and Lianshan Jing should be harmonious… Right?

Lu Heng lay on the bow of the ship, his eyes slightly narrowed, enjoying the tranquility and leisure of the world.

Occasionally, he would concentrate on studying the method of hiding his spirit Qi, but it was a pity that he never obtained results.

In this leisurely calm, the boat passed through the mountains and plains, passed through six big cities, and finally arrived at the destination of Lu Heng's trip on the 17th day after leaving Youji city.

Fushan city.

After reaching Fushan City, the terrain on both sides of the Pangjiang River gradually fluctuated. The green hills on the bank of the river had also become steep.

Lu Heng was somewhat surprised by such a steep mountain range in the south, a land of hills and plains.

Huo Feng explained, "This is the Falling Dragon Mountain Range, which is the largest and widest mountain range in the southern plain. The mountains are undulating and steep, and the terrain is so bad that ordinary people can hardly climb over."

"It is said that in ancient times, a real dragon fell here and died. After the death of the dragon, its body became a huge mountain on the plain. Therefore, it is called the Falling Dragon Mountain Range."

Huo Feng pointed to the front and said, "The water of the Pangjiang river went all the way south. When we reached the Falling Dragon Mountain Range, we were stopped by the undulating mountains. So the river formed a huge bay here, and then changed its course eastward and finally merged into the East Sea."

"The Fushan city is located at this huge river bend, which is a vast plain at the outermost edge of the Falling Dragon Mountain Range."

"The road to the south is also built from this Fushan City, which directly passes through the mountains. Therefore, this Fushan city is also a traffic artery connecting the north and south of the Falling Dragon Mountain Range. There are many businessmen traveling through it."

Huo Feng said with a smile, "The Wolf God, the Wu family you are looking for has a small reputation here. It is a small clan with good business."

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Chapter 108: Helan Zhen

The clan is a completely different group from the family.

The so-called family is almost composed of people with the same surname and is maintained by family ties and interests.

But the clan is above the family.

Within the same clan, there are many different surnames, but most of its members come from the same ancestor.

They not only rely on blood ties as a link, but their interests are more tightly bound.

Within the clan, there are different offices. If there is a person who violates the clan rules, the clan leader can decide his life or death.

If it can be called a clan, even if it is only a small clan, it still means that the Wu clan has a good standing in Fushan city.

However, it is not surprising to know it. The young man whom the wolf demon met 89 years ago was suffering from a terminal illness but was still able to wander around, and was accompanied by guards. It could be seen that his family was pretty strong.

Although the guards sacrificed their lives in order to save Wu Chonggu's life when they ran into a monster, Wu Chonggu ran into Hanyu mountain alone and was almost devoured by tigers in the mountain.

But guards that could block a monster are not weak.

Lu Heng had some conjectures about Wu Chonggu's family background, so he was not surprised by what Huo Feng said.

What he was thinking about now was how to contact Wu Chonggu's descendants.

And how to solve the karma eighty-nine years ago.

There was a premonition in Lu Heng's heart that the karma left over from 89 years ago may not be so easy to solve.

Therefore, he must think twice before he went into the city.

The small boat was still downstream.

At this water area, the water speed of the Pangjiang river had slowed down a lot, and the river surface had become more and more open, which was far longer than its width.

On the river, hundreds of boats carrying different commodities kept going and coming. It had a certain sense of prosperity.

However, the further ahead, the more precipitous the mountains on both sides of the river. And the sky was getting dark.

However, this time, Lu Heng on his boat didn't stop to rest, but continued to go south in the dark, trying to enter the city at night.

On the river, the number of boats still sailing at night was much less. Lu Heng and his small boat were sailing along the shore, simple and ordinary, just like an ordinary small fishing boat, which was not noticeable.

However, after passing through a huge river bend, Lu Heng could see the prosperous lights of Fushan city from a distance. Lu Heng at the bow of the boat opened his eyes.

Because in front of the river there were three people standing silently.

The leader was a woman in a black robe, with a dignified and upright manner of a divine cultivator, and two small snakes, one blue and one white, hanging from the earlobe. According to her dress, she must be a Wuzhu.

Lu Heng's mind moved, and the boat drifting along the river stopped on the river.

Dozens of feet apart, the three people walking on the river bow to Lu Heng at the same time.

"Wuzhu Helan Zhen, the Left Wizard Hao Yuan and the Right Wizard Ning Yue, are here to wait for the Wolf God following the emperor's order. Welcome to Fushan city."

The voice of the woman in black interrupted the little Gu eagle's cultivation in the cabin. It looked out of the cabin curiously at the three people on the river.

Above the bow of the boat, a figure in white appeared, smiled, and arched his hands at the three people on the river, saying, "Thank you. I will first visit your place. You don't need to be so serious."

Lu Heng's words were easy-going, but the three people on the river dared not really ignore him.

Since the emperor came to Fushan city and explained the matter, they had been waiting day and night. Finally, tonight, the legendary Wolf God came.

As seen by the magic eyes of Helan Zhen, the man in white on the bow of the ship smiled kindly, but there was endless heavenly thunder surging around him, and the horrible scene made her eyes ache.

If people with low cultivation bases saw this scene, their Tao hearts would break and lose all of their cultivation bases.

The God of Hanyu mountain is really as extraordinary as the emperor said!

Helan Zhen calmed down and said with a slightly serious bow, "We have prepared a quiet place. The Wolf God can stay in the city with the three of us. We have also sorted out the information about Wu Chonggu and his descendants. You can read it at any time."

Lu Heng smiled and said, "Thank you, but the descendants of Wu Chonggu… should not know of my arrival yet?"

Helan Zhen nodded and said, "Well, we haven't informed the Wu clan yet. There are only three people in the whole Fushan city who know the true identity of the Wolf God. However, if you have orders, we will bring anyone in the city to you."

Lu Heng shook his head and said, "It's not necessary to summon them. Now the situation is very good. Let me first understand the situation of the Wu clan and then decide on the follow-up… By the way, is Emperor Lianshan Jing also in the city now?"

Lu Heng couldn't help laughing when he thought of the red-haired woman who followed him all the way. "I don't know where the emperor has gone. I also plan to discuss with her the art of hiding spirit Qi."

Lu Heng was greedy for Lianshan Jing's skill of hiding her spirit Qi.

When the other party disguised to be a boatman approached, Lu Heng could not find her true identity just from the breath.

At that time, the reason why Lu Heng was able to find her identity was due to the induction of the Requiem Seal to souls. All things with souls near Lu Heng cannot avoid the induction of the Requiem Seal.

However, at that time, he didn't know if Lianshan Jing was an enemy or a friend, so Lu Heng didn't ask her.

Later, when the identities of the two sides were broken and he no longer needed to be on guard, Lianshan Jing directly threw herself into the river. It was a pity that Lu Heng didn't even have a chance to say anything to her.

If he can meet her again in Fushan City, they can have a good talk.

However, after listening to Lu Heng's words, Helan Zhen shook her head and said.

"Sorry, the emperor is no longer in Fushan city."

"Half a month ago, she left Fushan city after telling us to meet the Wolf God. As for where she went… I'm ashamed, but we don't know."

"However, if the Wolf God is interested in the art of hiding spirit Qi, we can also offer relevant methods for you to study."

It's nothing new for demon cultivators to be curious about the cultivation of humans.

What's more, Lu Heng's status is noble, and this is not an important thing to offer the relevant spells of hiding spirit Qi. Naturally, Helan Zhen would not refuse.

When Lu Heng heard that Lianshan Jing was not in the city, he was disappointed.

However, he felt much better when he heard that Helan Zhen was willing to offer the art of hiding spirit Qi.

He smiled and arched his hand and said, "In that case, thank you, Wuzhu Helan."

Helan Zhen shook her head modestly and said, "The Wolf God, you're too polite. This is what Helan Zhen should do."

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Chapter 109: The Wu Clan

On the river, after the people saluted each other, the boat continued to go south.

Soon, they arrived at the port of Fushan city.

However, when Lu Heng arrived, the bustling port of no night, as Huo Feng called it, was now deserted.

Although the lights were bright, no one could be seen inside or outside the port. The vacant streets and houses seem inexplicably empty.

However, Lu Heng didn't take it seriously, directly got off the boat and went ashore along the empty street towards the open city gate.

It because this empty street view was requested by Lu Heng.

Originally, in this port, Wizards of the Fire God Temple readily met.

However, Lu Heng didn't want to be seen as a mascot and was not interested in the grand welcoming ceremony, so he asked Helan Zhen to clear the venue.

After all, there is no complete plan for how he will act after his visit to the city. Lu Heng didn't want to let the residents of Fushan city know his existence in advance.

Otherwise, there may be obstacles in the next steps.

After leaving the port, Lu Heng and others didn't enter the city directly from the north gate, but instead walked around the city and entered from the south gate.

This is the itinerary temporarily changed by Helan Zhen after she knew what Lu Heng thought.

She saw that the Wolf God didn't want the residents of the city to know his arrival, so she acted discretely.

Later, the group entered the city in a low-key manner. Without any attention, Lu Heng arrived at the temporary residence prepared for him by Helan Zhen.

——A quiet courtyard behind the Fire God Temple.

After a slightly simple ceremony, Helan Zhen left the courtyard.

The servants originally prepared for the Wolf God in the courtyard were also dismissed in advance. Now Lu Heng is the only one in the small courtyard where they live.

Huo Feng stretched in the yard and said with a smile, "I can finally sleep on a bed tonight."

After saying good night to Lu Heng, Huo Feng went to his room to rest.

the little Gu Eagle fluttered his wings and followed. After a while, the voice of Huo Feng came from the room.

"It's OK to live with me, but you must promise that you will not touch this fat bird… Do you know?"

"Wow! WOW!"

In the silhouette of the window, the little Gu Eagle kept nodding and reassuring Huo Feng, so Huo Feng agreed that this Gu eagle would sleep with him.

However, after Huo Feng and the little Gu eagle slept, Lu Heng didn't enter the house, but sat in the courtyard and read the intelligence of the Wu Clan prepared by Helan Zhen and others in advance.

Among these books are the genealogy of the Wu Clan, the land lease under the control of the Fire God Temple, some large transaction vouchers of the Wu Clan in recent years, and the newly written profile of the experience of the Wu Clan.

The thick books were densely covered with words. It could be seen that Helan Zhen had prepared very carefully. Lu Heng only needed to read these pages, and then he could gradually understand the major and minor events encountered by the Wu Clan in Fushan city in recent years.

He also had a deep understanding of the descendants of Wu Chonggu.

But the more Lu Heng looks down, the more complicated expression appeared on his face.

The whole night passed, but the man in white still didn't leave.

At dawn, Huo Feng yawned and came out of the house. When he was ready to wash, he saw the Wolf God still sitting in the yard, holding a book in his hand, staring at the distance in a daze. He didn't know what he was thinking.

Xiao Ai sat cross knee next to the body of the Wolf God. While concentrating on cultivation, she was also waiting for the Wolf God.

Seeing this scene, Huo Feng immediately understood that the Wolf God had not slept all night. And looking at the Wolf God's expression, it seems that he has encountered some distressing things?

Huo Feng was very surprised. Will the Wolf God also suffer?

But he dared not disturb the Wolf God, let alone ask. Cautiously retracting into the room again, Huo Feng dared not even go to wash, for fear of disturbing the Wolf God.

In the quiet courtyard, Lu Heng sits quietly in the pavilion, pondering in a daze. Until the morning sun pierced the sky, the hushed Fushan city gradually became lively, and Lu Heng finally woke up from his meditation.

Looking at the sunshine in the eastern sky, Lu Heng sighed and said, "The situation of the Wu Clan is really a headache…"

After thinking about it, Lu Heng said, "Xiao Ai, go and buy some firewood later. In the afternoon, go to the Wu Clan's mansion for me to attend the funeral of the Wu Clan's old master."

"By the way, see how are the Wu brothers doing."

Lu Heng's words opened the eyes of the little girl sitting beside the white wolf.

She stood up, made a deep salute and said, "Understood."

This scene was seen by Huo Feng in the house, but he was also confused and didn't know what had happened.

The little Gu Eagle squat beside him and looked at the yard outside curiously. With the simple little brain of the little guy, it's even more difficult to understand what happened.

At the same time, in Fushan City, white flags were hung all over the houses of the Wu Clan. Mournful music rang out in the mourning hall.

All the guests who came carried the firewood they brought with them and handed it over to the Wu people at the gate before they go to the mourning hall to worship.

The Fire Pass Country advocates cremation. Even the rich and noble families in this city have no great difference in funeral customs from those villagers in Hanyu mountain.

After the death of the deceased, a memorial hall was built to receive relatives and friends from all over the world to express their condolences. At night, the deceased was cremated and turned into ashes, and scattered into the river.

Compared with the Shuisheng village outside Hanyu mountain, the rich and noble families in this city only have many more funeral guests, and the banquet dishes at the funeral are rich. Apart from this, there is nothing special.

After all, there is no netherworld in this world, and no legends of reincarnation. After people die, they will directly dissipate between heaven and earth.

The so-called Dharma that Lu Heng is familiar with doesn't exist in this world.

The reason the building of the memorial hall is only to let the deceased's relatives and friends meet the deceased for the last time.

In one of the courtyards of the Wu Clan, there were several young people gathered today, all of whom were well-dressed. Their behavior could be seen in their conversation and laughter. These young people were not ordinary people.

At this time, a smiling man came from the outside, interrupted the conversation of the people, and said with a smile, "I have some news. I'm afraid you won't believe it."

"Oh? What news?" The words of the visitor made everyone stop talking. They were all curious.

The man didn't want to arouse the people's appetite, and smiled and said, "There were outsiders in the small courtyard behind the Fire God Temple last night!"

The visitor didn't say which courtyard it was, but when he said, everyone present clearly understood it.

"Oh? That little yard?"

"It seems that we have a big man in Fushan city?"

"Is he from the capital?"

Everyone was curious.

The man shook his head with a smile and said, "I don't know. But this morning, an order from Wuzhu Helan Zhen was spread to all the old clans in the city. It said that no one is allowed to spy on the courtyard, or there would be no amnesty… You should be able to hear the warning from your elders after you go home."

Such news made everyone look at each other in surprise.

"It's forbidden to spy? Otherwise, there will be no amnesty for killing. Even when the emperor came, there were no such things…"

"What kind of great power lives in the small courtyard? It makes Wuzhu Helan Zhen so nervous."

"It seems that we have a big man in Fushan city who can't be offended…"

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Chapter 110: Secret Collection

Everyone looked at each other in surprise and talked to each other. They were all slightly shocked by the incident.

The courtyard behind the Fire God Temple was a small forbidden area in the city.

The people who have been staying in the small courtyard are all important people with extraordinary status and need to be treated with care.

But even so, it has never been the case before. Even Wuzhu Helan personally issued an injunction, saying that those who spy on the courtyard will be killed without mercy…

Isn't this a big show?

As everyone has said, even when the emperor came, there was not such a thing.

Therefore, everyone was curious about what kind of big people came to Fushan city and what the other side was doing.

The small courtyard of this Wu's residence was lively because of such discussions.

The sad music came from afar, but it was like another world from a long time ago and didn't enter the ears of the people. The lively and relaxed atmosphere was the mainstream of this courtyard.

It seemed that it was also the mainstream of this mansion…

Meanwhile, in the early morning sunshine, a girl named Xiao Ai left the Fire God Temple with a dark blue sword on her back.

In the crowded Fire God Temple, the little girl's departure didn't attract any attention.

When Huo Feng saw Xiao Ai go out, he also came out of the house.

At this time Lu Heng was still sitting in the pavilion, but he no longer wandered and meditated, but turned to a roll of bamboo slips in his hand.

Seeing that Huo Feng finally came out of the room, Lu Heng smiled and took the initiative to speak, "Brother Huo, you need not be constrained. You can do whatever you want. I will not be disturbed."

It is obvious that although Lu Heng was distracted, he also noticed Huo Feng who went back into the room for fear to disturb him.

In this regard, Huo Feng smiled awkwardly but it was hard to say anything. With a slight bow, he ran away with the little Gu Eagle squatting on his shoulder.

After going to the backyard for a little washing and a little grooming Huo Feng returned to the front yard.

At this time, Lu Heng still sat in his original position and looked through the bamboo slips.

There are pages of paper in this world, but some important secrets are recorded in special bamboo slips. Such bamboo slips can be stored for a long time and are not easy to damage.

The bamboo slips in Lu Heng's hands are of this kind. The above record is the method of hiding spirit Qi sent by Wuzhu Helan Zhen.

Lu Heng wanted to try to cultivate the human cultivator's spirit Qi hiding method, so as to avoid the recurrence of victims like Huo Feng.

Lu Heng was surprised to see the dress of Huo Feng. "Brother Huo, are you going out?"

At this time, Huo Feng was neatly dressed, carrying a small bamboo basket on his back, wearing a bamboo hat on his head to shade the sun, and squatting on his shoulder was a small Gu eagle.

If someone unrelated came across this scene, they might think that Huo Feng is a ranger.

Hui Feng said with a smile, "This is actually the first time I have come to Fushan city. Before today, most of my knowledge about Fushan city came from hearsay, so I'm curious about the style of this city."

"Now I have a chance, I want to go around and buy some food to prepare for dinner. If the Wolf God allows me, I also want to take Gu Yan with me and let him see the city."

The little Gu eagle on the shoulder of Huo Feng couldn't help but stretch his neck and look forward to seeing Lu Heng. It seemed that it would cry once Lu Heng refused.

Seeing this, Lu Heng couldn't help laughing and said, "It's OK to take him to see the world. But you must restrain this little guy and don't mess around in the city. If there is any trouble, we will eat braised Gu eagle tonight."

Lu Heng's last words made the little Gu eagle shrink his neck and dare not move.

Huo Feng laughed and said, "I will definitely restrain Gu Yan, and I will teach him not to do anything."

In this way, Huo Feng left with the little Gu eagle, who was curious about everything.

Lu Heng sat in the courtyard and watched the two leave, but there was nothing to worry about.

Since the collapse of his Tao heart, it seems that Huo Feng's mind has become more and more mature and stable. Today, he is no longer the same as the high-spirited young and rash cultivator Lu Heng saw in the post office.

He became less frivolous and more stable.

Although many precious things in Huo Feng's heart have not changed, Huo Feng is still the same, but it makes Lu Heng appreciate him more.

Following Huo Feng's side is also a positive teaching for the little Gu eagle.

After all, this kind of monster is as ignorant as a young child. The people and things that it comes into contact with at this stage will have a great impact on its character.

It is not a bad thing for the son of the former Emperor Yan to follow Huo Feng every day.

As for personal safety, there is no need to worry.

Although monsters are rampant in the wilderness, the big cities of humans are still very safe.

Huo Feng is also a disciple of the Yun sect who has been wandering and training for many years, so he is unlikely to encounter any danger.

What's more, the sign hanging around the little Gu eagle's neck is a Water God's Amulet similar to the Mountain God's Amulet. And its power is much stronger than the one Lu Heng gave to Xiao Ai.

In case of danger or emergency, the little Gu eagle can send a distress signal at any time.

The Fushan city is located on the side of the Pangjiang river. Under the power of the river god, his mom can come in an instant. the little Gu eagle is a talisman of Huo Feng when he follows him.

Therefore, after Huo Feng and the little Gu Eagle left, Lu Heng continued to check the bamboo slips in his hands and tried to use the technique of hiding Qi in the bamboo slips.

In the quiet courtyard, thunder flashed from time to time.

On the bamboo slips sent by Helan Zhen, the description and skills of the art of hiding spirit Qi are mysterious. Even Lu Heng, who has not been in touch with any secret collection of human cultivation before, can see at a glance that this volume of bamboo slips is extraordinary.

At the very least, it's much better than the Yun sect secret arts that Huo Feng carries with him.

In addition, the preservation carrier of the art of hiding spirit Qi is not a Book page, but a special bamboo slip, which has been kept for a long time… It is obvious that this volume of bamboo slips in Lu Heng's hands is a treasure.

If it is converted to the martial arts novels that Lu Heng read in his previous life, it is almost equivalent to the Shaolin Temple's Tendon Changing Classic.

Lu Heng just looked at a few lines of words, and soon immersed himself in this mysterious secret collection, and his expression gradually became serious.

Different from when he read the secret collection of the Yun sect, this time Lu Heng looked at it very carefully and was fascinated. The volume of bamboo slips with few records was opened again and again by him.

Every word and paragraph above left huge waves in his heart.

In the courtyard, the lightning light loomed.

However, it was strange that there was not a shred of divine power to leak out when such penetrating thunder shone.

Even Helan Zhen, who was in the Fire God Temple, hadn't found the thunder shining from time to time in the small courtyard…

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Chapter 111: The Wu Clan's Second Junior

The thunder is the most ferocious and peerless force in the world.

Since ancient times, there has never been any cultivator who can control it.

Lu Heng accidentally cast the heavenly thunder to be his cultivation base.

Although he has set foot on a broad road that no one has ever walked, it also means that Lu Heng can only explore how far this road can go alone.

For Lu Heng, the past cultivation experience is only that of the reference value, and it is impossible to give him detailed guidance.

Now, after reading the secret collection of the Yun sect and the bamboo slips in his hand, Lu Heng suddenly woke up.

In the past, he fell into the error of empiricism and tried to deduce his own cultivation by using the cultivation methods of ordinary demons.

However, the heavenly thunder is particularly fierce, and Lu Heng's cultivation base is also unusual. If he wants to deduce his own cultivation by means of common demon cultivation methods, it is like cutting a mark on the side of one's boat to indicate the place where one's sword has dropped into the river.

Perhaps this is the real reason why he has been unable to break through and open the door to heaven.

In the courtyard, Lu Heng was stunned; he unconsciously flipped through the bamboo slips in his hands. It seemed that he was still reading and deducing the method of hiding spirit Qi recorded on the bamboo slips.

Only in the past two hours, Lu Heng had already confirmed that it couldn't apply to his own situation.

The heavenly thunder couldn't be hidden by using the spirit Qi hiding methods of human cultivators.

But Lu Heng was not depressed.

Because of this volume of bamboo slips, he saw the most profound secret technique.

Even though this secret technique could not be used by him, the exquisite method of concealing spirit Qi broadened his vision and greatly inspired Lu Heng, making him suddenly wake up and understand what he lacked.

His cultivation base is different from other people's, and he could only develop it by himself.

Trying to rely on other people's secret skills is too fantastic.

When he thinks about it carefully, since he woke up in this world, all the secret skills he holds now come from his own perception.

Whether it's the heavenly thunder or the punishment clouds, these are all magic powers that Lu Heng realized alone. There has never been any record of such magic powers in the past.

Perhaps, I should go to see the cultivation secrets of other cultivators.

If I can read all the books and broaden my horizons, I can learn from the strengths of all sects, and perhaps I can walk out of my own thoroughfare.

Of course, before that, I need to read this volume of bamboo slips thoroughly.

Lu Heng was greatly inspired by the mysterious skills recorded on the bamboo slips.

Now he was sitting quietly in the courtyard, holding a bamboo slip in his left hand, and pinching his right hand. There was a faint ray of thunder flowing between his fingers.

Although it was not a killing move, it released a horrible breath.

However, the power of thunder and lightning surging in Lu Heng's hands was not fierce. Even if the lightning flashed, it didn't have the slightest ferocity. Its power was even inferior to ordinary wind and thunder.

If people who didn't know the situation saw it, they would never think that the flashing light was the fierce and powerful heavenly thunder.

Lu Heng was in a good mood when his fingertips were shining.

Although he could only hide a trace of it now, he had found the secret. If he continued to study in this direction, maybe one day he would not only be able to perfectly hide his spirit Qi, but also hide the lightning blot that he threw out.

Of course, that may be a long time later…

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In the secluded courtyard behind the Fire God Temple, Lu Heng devoted himself to cultivation.

In the bustling Fushan City, Huo Feng, with a bamboo basket on his back and a small Gu eagle squatting on his shoulder, had arrived near the wharf outside the city.

The hustle and bustle of Fushan city are more prosperous than he imagined.

So he was in a good mood after spending nearly a day in the city.

Not to mention the little Gu eagle named Gu Yan.

Although this little guy has lived for more than 60 years, he had been as naive as a child. Even when the river god was busy and unable to accompany him, she would certainly arrange for two maids to follow him day and night.

So Gu Yan was more like a pet than to be her son.

Because this little Gu eagle's mind was too simple that it was no different from a pet.

Although Gu Zhou, the river god, is his mother, the little Gu eagle was more close to the two maids who were responsible for feeding and protecting him.

Now that Lu Heng led him to cultivate, the little Gu Eagle is gradually obtaining wisdom and would soon understand who is his most important family member.

But for now, the little Gu eagle is only a slightly clever beast, full of curiosity about everything in the world.

Although Huo Feng was also amazed at the bustle of Fushan City, he had traveled far and wide for many years, so he wasn't too surprised to see new things here.

The Little Gu eagle was different.

It was his first-time setting foot in a human city, and it was such a prosperous human city too. Gu Yan was so excited that he could not help fluttering his wings.

If it hadn't been for Huo Feng who tied one of Gu Yan's claws with a rope before going out, the excited little Gu Eagle might have flown away.

"Wow! WOW!"

On the crowded dock, the excited cry of the little Gu eagle, like a baby crying, attracted many people's attention.

Most of the traveling merchants would look at him curiously, and some people with sharp eyes even recognize Gu Yan's identity.

However, they are often strong people who can enslave strong animals.

Compared with those ferocious beasts, the little Gu eagle on Huo Feng's shoulder is not very special.

Although it was eye-catching, it was only to the extent that people would take a glance.

In the crowd, Huo Feng looked around and stopped in front of one of the vendors from time to time to ask about the price and select raw fish.

This crowded dock is completely different from the deserted appearance that they saw last night.

The traveling merchants, the porters who were busy loading and unloading, and the various vendors made the place very lively.

Huo Feng was now located in a fish market on the edge of the wharf.

He and Gu Yan had been walking around the city for almost a day. Now it's getting late. He should prepare dinner for the Wolf God.

Due to those limiting conditions, Huo Feng's cooking skills could not be fully displayed before.

Now that he has finally moved into the human city, he has been eager to cook for a long time. He only needs to purchase ingredients and then show his skills tonight to let Xiao Ai and the Wolf God taste his real cooking skills.

Huo Feng was eager to try, while Gu Yan, squatting on his shoulder, poked his head and looked curiously at the fish displayed by the vendors.

In the fish market, the fishy smell was very strong.

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Ordinary people may not be able to bear the fishy smell, but for Gu Yan, it was very alluring.

It fluttered its wings excitedly and shouted to ask Huo Feng to buy food for him.

Huo Feng was a little helpless. He only said, "Wait a moment, wait a moment, let's go home and eat."

He tried to appease the excited Gu Yan and tried to calm him down.

There were a lot of people on the wharf. How dared he let Gu Yan down?

While selecting raw fish, Gu Yan and Huo Feng are somewhat exhausted.

Is this what taking care of children meant? Maybe next time I won't take this little guy out.

In order to hurry up, Huo Feng didn't bargain anymore and chose two fresh raw fish. He took the little Gu Eagle out of the fish market.

As he walked, he comforted and said, "OK, OK, we'll go home now. I'll give you something to eat when we get back."

When Huo Feng said this, he found that the little Gu eagle, who had been screaming all the time, suddenly stopped moving.

He was a little curious.

"Eh? Gu Yan?" Huo Feng tilted his head and looked at the little Gu eagle on his shoulder. He found that the little Gu eagle was staring at the river bank not far away curiously.

On the Bank of the river, there was a three-story ship that was now berthing.

The white cloth was tied on the ship, and the mourning flags were hanging high. It was clear that it was a mourning ship.

After the ship docked at the shore, just as it stopped steadily, there was the neighing of horses.

On the big ship, there were six knights in white cloth riding horses. They directly rode white horses to leap ashore from the deck, and then galloped toward the gate of Fushan city.

The knight who ran at the front kept shouting.

"The second young master of the Wu clan has come to mourn! Make way! Make way!"

On the crowded wharf, even walking was a bit crowded.

However, the six horsemen in white ran directly into the crowd, and the speed was getting faster and faster. They had no intention to stop at all.

The neighing of the white horses and the yelling of the knight in the front scared all the pedestrians on the road back to both sides for fear of being hit by the galloping horse.

These six galloping horses were as fast as meteors. If ordinary people were hit, they would be killed directly.

The originally bustling Wharf Road was suddenly disturbed by the appearance of these six knights.

But where could people dodge? They could only move toward the vendors on both sides.

Under the impact of the crowd, the stalls originally placed on both sides of the road were instantly submerged by the crowd, and many things were blown away.

The peddler's boss kept complaining and shouting at the crowd.

"Ouch! Don't crowd! Don't crowd!"

However, galloping horses were coming here. Who dared to block them on the main road? People were all scared to flee everywhere, and the cries of these poor peddlers were directly drowned by the crowd.

The booth was directly lifted off, and the goods on it were scattered on the ground and trampled by people.

Even if the stall owner wanted to stop it, he couldn't stop it at all. The crowd surged in, and the stall owners shouted anxiously, but they could only grasp the goods they could grasp with their hands and retreat toward the rear, for fear that they would be crushed by the crowd.

Among the crowd, Huo Feng was originally standing at the edge of the crowd, so when the crowd was thick, he immediately took the little Gu eagle back to protect the food in the bamboo basket, and also saw the six horsemen galloping in the crowd.

From his perspective, the six knights were all excellent cultivators.

The strongest two of them were serious middle-aged men. One of them was a burly man, while the other was a thin man.

The two men galloped through the crowd on horseback, their eyes cold, and they didn't even look at the frightened people. It seems that the ordinary people who desperately retreat on the road are not even ants to them, and they don't even bother to look at them.

Huo Feng could clearly feel that even if he had not lost his cultivation base, he couldn't defeat these two people.

However, although these two middle-aged men have high cultivation bases, the highest status in the riding team was the youngest one in the team.

His long black hair was tied behind him, swinging up and down with the galloping steed. His face with a trace of a dissolute smile is very handsome. If he smiled, he could charm countless girls.

Although he was dressed in white, it was not a mourning dress, but the clothes of rangers.

After hearing the fear and fear of people around him, Huo Feng realized that this young man in white was the second young master of the Wu clan, Wu Zhiyuan.

Now that the old man of the Wu clan had died of illness, the second master of the Wu clan had gone all the way back to catch up with the cremation ceremony tonight.

When the riding team passed the road where Huo Feng was, Wu Zhiyuan on the horse seemed to be aware and subconsciously looked at the roadside.

He saw an ordinary young man standing silently outside the crowd. The other party was plainly dressed, wearing a bamboo hat, carrying a bamboo basket, and squatting a strange little eagle on his shoulder. Now the young man was watching him quietly.

——But there was no fear in his eyes. The young man was completely different from the people around him.

Wu Zhiyuan was a little curious. He took another look and found that the other side's sword was… the Yun sect disciple?

Wu Zhiyuan smiled, but didn't care. With a whip, he rode his horse toward the gate and quickly left the young man who should be a disciple of the Yun sect behind.

The Fushan City would be in chaos, and as the protagonist, this drama was waiting for him to come on stage!

It was only a disciple of the Yun sect. He might have had some interest in meeting him in the past, but now he was in no mood to pay attention to such a person.

Today, he only wanted to laugh.

The old bastard finally died. This is the best news I have heard this year!

Ha ha ha…

Wu Zhiyuan was in a happy mood, and the speed of the horse under him was also faster.

The crowded market road was in front of him, but all the people were retreating and didn't dare to stop him.

Such a vast world awaits him.

How can I care about a mere disciple of the Yun sect at such a time?

Wu Zhiyuan laughed and went away.

In the market which gradually recovered its calm behind him, standing behind the gradually dispersed crowd, Huo Feng frowned.

He had been quietly looking in the direction of the city gate, watching the six knights disappear in the field of vision, and then slowly withdrew his sight.

If he remembers correctly, the Wolf God wants to look for the later generation of the Wu clan, right?

How could the Wu clan's young people be like this?

Suddenly, Huo Feng suddenly remembered the sad sigh of the Wolf God in the courtyard.

Looking back now, it seemed that the sigh of Wolf God at that time contained endless helplessness.

"The situation of the Wu clan is really a headache…"

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Chapter 112: Surprise

In the dock, with the departure of the six knights, the crowded and noisy fish market gradually restored order.

People who fled in panic returned to the middle of the road one after another. Those stalls that were knocked down and knocked out were also set up by the people.

As for the goods scattered on the ground, except for the ones that were trampled, the rest were basically picked up by the people and put back in the stalls one after another, while the stall owners were asked to clean up the mud and water on them.

Fortunately, this place is a dock after all. There are many fish vendors' stalls. Most of the goods are raw fish. Even if people trample on them, they will not be affected. After being cleaned with water, they can still be sold.

Among the crowd, Huo Feng frowned.

Because the second young master of the Wu clan was mentioned in the conversation among the traders walking around.

According to the information revealed by the conversation among the people, although the Wu clan was well-known in Fushan City, there were also some bad rumors about them.

Especially the second young master of the Wu clan…

Hui Feng frowned and said nothing.

Gu Yan, squatting on his shoulder, didn't know what had happened. Seeing that Huo Feng had been in a trance, he cried twice and pecked Huo Feng's face with his sharp beak.

Although he didn't hurt him, he woke Hui Feng up.

"Oh? Oh… Gu Yan," after waking up, Huo Feng looked at the little Gu eagle with a puffy shoulder and said with a smile, "Sorry, I'm distracted. Let's go now."

He tightened the basket on his back and walked toward the city, saying, "We'll go home and prepare dinner for you."

The little Gu eagle grunted contentedly and stopped making trouble.

After leaving the dock, he returned to the city.

Through the heavy gate, he came to the streets of the city.

The streets in the city are not as crowded as the docks, but the city gate is bustling here, and there are many vendors on both sides of the road.

When Huo Feng entered the city, although the scene he saw was not as chaotic as that in the fish market at the wharf, it was obvious that there was a riot not long ago.

After the six horses came into the city, they didn't slow down. Instead, they continued to gallop and crash in the street.

Such an act is really…

Huo Feng shook his head and his expression became worse.

He walked through the crowd, listening to the low curses of the traders and the voices of the discussion, and he could not help feeling worried.

The Wolf God ordered Xiao Ai to attend the funeral of the Wu caln's old master. However, because of Xiao Ai's temperament, she wouldn't ignore them, especially the second young master of the Wu clan…

However, the Wu clan is the Wolf God's friend's clan…

If Miss Xiao Ai beat them…

Huo Feng hesitated for several seconds, but finally didn't go directly to the Fire God Temple. Instead, he silently changed his direction and went to the house of the Wu clan.

On his shoulder, the little Gu eagle looked left and right curiously, busy observing the scenery in the city, but he didn't find that Huo Feng quietly changed his route.

At the same time, the mournful music was still playing in the Wu clan's mansion.

In the properly arranged mourning hall, guests come and go endlessly, and most of them are rich and noble people in Fushan City.

Wu Zhiqian, the eldest son of the Wu clan, 36 years old this year, was now the host of the funeral. Compared with his young and frivolous second brother, he was much more mature and prudent.

Before the old man died, he was already in charge of many things of the Wu clan and was in charge of many stores.

Among the young generation in Fushan City, Wu Zhiqian also has his own contacts. He's not much of a brilliant genius, but he is very stable.

When the old clans in the city talk about it, they all have a good impression of the young man.

Today, Wu Zhiqian, dressed in white cloth, was standing in front of the gate of the Wu clan's mansion, smiling to welcome every family member and friend who came in.

Among them, there were relatives and friends of the Wu clan, some old friends of the old master, and spies from other clans in the city…

Although the Wu clan is not the top in Fushan City, the death of the old master didn't influence other clan leaders of other old clans.

However, in the same city, some courtesy greetings still need to be done.

Anyway, it was just to let a servant send a bundle of firewood here. It doesn't need to bother those clan leaders to come in person.

But even so, Wu Zhiqian dared not neglect.

Although those sent by the old clans were not clan leaders, they also had a certain identity. He smiled at everyone and didn't dare to neglect them.

At this time, a small figure came from the front of the street and appeared in Wu Zhiqian's vision, which made him slightly surprised.

The location of the Wu caln's mansion is one of the fancy quarters of the city.

This fancy quarter is full of rich and powerful families, and the streets are surrounded by tall walls. Compared to other places in the city, this place is quiet and remote.

In addition to the servants in different residence uniforms, the only people who appeared on the street were the Wu clan's acquaintances who came to the funeral with firewood.

However, the little girl who appeared, with long silver hair and sharp animal ears, was so strange.

The dark blue ancient sword on her back, although looked ordinary, since it was carried by such a strange little girl, it must be special too.

Wu Zhiqian couldn't help but open his eyes and think about it in his heart. However, he couldn't remember when the Wu clan knew such a demon cultivator.

Without waiting for Wu Zhiqian to think about it, the little girl with silver hair and animal ears came to the front door of the Wu's clan.

The firewood in her arms shows her intention.

Wu Zhiqian hurriedly out and said with his hands arched, "I'm Wu Zhiqian, the eldest son of the Wu clan. Little fairy, where are you from? Are you coming here to attend my father's funeral ceremony?"

"Well," the little girl with silver hair and animal ears nodded, handed the firewood in her arms to the servant on the side, and said, "My name is Lu Ai. At the order of my master, I came to attend the old master's funeral ceremony."

Wu Zhiqian quickly asked, "Little fairy, may you tell me your master's name? I'd better write it down, and I'll come to the door to thank your master later."

The little girl shook her head and said, "I can't tell you my master's name for the time being. If there is an opportunity in the future, my master may visit in person. At that time, Uncle Wu, you can directly ask the master. There is no need to ask me."

The little girl refused lightly, and Wu Zhiqian dared not ask any questions. He said with a smile, "I understand. I won't ask any more questions. Please come in and take a rest. Sorry, I'm too busy now so I can't accompany you… Uncle Song, please invite the little fairy to take a rest."

Wu Zhiqian beckoned to his entourage. Xiao Ai nodded and was about to follow the old man who was called Uncle Song into the door, but at this moment, there was a sharp sound of horses' hoofs on the road behind her.

Then came the neighing of the horses.

And the laughter of the second young master of the Wu clan.

"Elder brother, I wonder if you are happy to see your little brother coming home! Ha ha…"

In the complacent laughter, the sound of horses' hooves came quickly, and all the people in front of the Wu clan's mansion looked in that direction.

A total of six riders came with smoke and dust, and the second young master of the Wu clan was sitting high on one horse's back with a bright smile.

All the pedestrians along the way fled in fear and retreated to both sides.

That menacing appearance immediately made Wu Zhiqian's face gloomy.

At the same time, Xiao Ai, who had just entered the door, turned back slightly and gave a cold glance.

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Chapter 113: Summoning Souls (I)

The sudden appearance of the second master of the Wu clan made the atmosphere of the funeral become suddenly delicate.

Xiao Ai stood at the door, quietly watching the handsome second master of the Wu clan riding his horse, without saying a word.

Uncle Song, an old man beside her, hurriedly said, "Little fairy, please go this way."

The old man wants to take Xiao Ai out of this place .

But Xiao Ai shook her head and said, "It's all right."

After that, regardless of the old man's reaction, the little girl stopped directly in front of the gate and quietly watched the reunion of brothers outside.

The old man had no choice but to stand aside.

When the second master of the Wu clan, named Wu Zhiyuan, arrived at the gate of the Wu clan, he jumped down from the horse with a laugh and opened his arms to his brother Wu Zhiqian at the gate.

"Big brother! I haven't seen you for a long time. I'm bloody wanting to see you!"

Wu Zhiqian held his younger brother reluctantly and said, "Why did you rush back without notice? I could not even arrange for some people to pick you up. If you return to Fushan city next time, you must not do so."

Wu Zhiyuan laughed and patted his brother on the back. Then he released Wu Zhiqian and said with a smile, "It's not necessary. There won't be another time. My brother, I don't plan to leave this time. Ha ha…"

Wu Zhiyuan laughed heartily, and then, regardless of the expression of his brother when he heard such words, he walked directly to the door with a smile.

"Let's go. I'll meet the old man first. Elder brother, I'll trouble you to entertain guests outside. You've always been courteous and polite. I'll leave it to you to welcome and send the guests away."

It was a completely bossy attitude that made Wu Zhiqian's face more gloomy.

Wu Zhiyuan saw the silver haired girl standing by the gate as he stepped through it, and his eyes lit up.

Wu Zhiyuan smiled and arched his hands. "I'm Wu Zhiyuan. Little fairy… are you an old friend of my father?"

The little girl in front of him has silver hair and animal ears. She is by no means an ordinary person. Wu Zhiyuan guessed that she should be a strong demon cultivator.

Therefore, although the other party looked young, Wu Zhiyuan didn't dare to be frivolous.

The little girl gave him a cold look and turned to the mourning hall without answering.

Such a cold attitude surprised Wu Zhiyuan… Is she not an old acquaintance of my dead father but a friend of my big brother?

But how can he know such a strong demon cultivator?

As a cultivator, Wu Zhiyuan could see at a glance that this little girl with silver hair and animal ears was extraordinary.

He estimated that even the two strong cultivators he specially brought here were no match for the little girl.

Standing outside the door, he watched the little girl with silver hair and animal ears enter the mourning hall. Wu Zhiyuan frowned slightly.

The original happy mood was cast in shadow because of this unknown demon cultivator.

But what should be done should also be done, and at the very least, be careful.

With six subordinates, Wu Zhiyuan walked directly into the funeral hall, holding his father's coffin and crying, crying loudly that he should come back earlier.

The sad cry spread along with the mourning music, but it had a kind of funeral atmosphere.

The little girl with silver hair and animal ears sat quietly in the corner of the yard, watching everything about the Wu clan with cold eyes, without talking to anyone, just like an indifferent outsider.

After dark, night fell, and the Wu clan's memorial hall became more and more lively.

Because after midnight, the old man's body must be transported to the outside of the city, and burned with firewood completely into ashes.

Most of the guests, relatives and friends had gathered at this time.

At the same time, in the small courtyard behind the Fire God Temple, Huo Feng was flipping the dishes in the kitchen, thinking about something. The little Gu eagle squated on the threshold and stared at him with profound resentment.

Before, Huo Feng took the little Gu eagle to the Wu clan. the little Gu Eagle didn't notice that the route had changed.

However, when they were about to come to the Wu clan, the little Gu Eagle responded and began to make noise.

Huo Feng had no choice but to change the route temporarily, instead of going to the Wu clan, he returned directly to the Fire God Temple.

But even so, it was already dark when they returned to the yard. the little Gu eagle, who had been hungry for a long time, was so angry that he flew to complain to Lu Heng.

Lu Heng calmed the little guy and told Huo Feng that Xiao Ai would not come back for dinner tonight, so he didn't have to prepare Xiao Ai's share.

Afterwards, Huo Feng went into the kitchen and began to prepare dinner.

In the courtyard, Lu Heng still sat in the morning position, as if he had not moved all day. The scroll of bamboo slips in his hand had now been put down by him.

However, the content of the bamboo slips have been recorded by Lu Heng forever.

Today, Lu Heng was still slowly digesting and deducing the content on the bamboo slips, trying to learn more things.

In the kitchen, Huo Feng said nothing.

He was still thinking of the scene that he saw at the dock today, and the arrogant appearance of the second master of the Wu clan.

But…

He glanced at the Wolf God outside the door and sighed, but it was not easy to tell the story.

After all, although the second master of the Wu clan's behavior was somewhat domineering, it was still not counted as evil yet.

He didn't want to do such a thing before the second master of the Wu clan really did something bad.

He decided to investigate it clearly before he said something…

After thinking for a long time, Huo Feng finally made up his mind to go to the city to inquire about it in the next few days. If the second master of the Wu clan really has done bad deeds, it must be reported to the Wolf God.

Because he had something in mind, Huo Feng had a quiet dinner.

At the dinner table, Lu Heng was not a talkative person. He's occasionally asked about Huo Feng's experience in the city today, so he didn't answer more than necessary.

After dinner, Huo Feng took the little Gu eagle into the house. Lu Heng was left alone in the courtyard outside the house again.

However, today, Lu Heng was not cultivating, but quietly looked at the direction of the Wu clan mansion.

There, under the night sky, the bright fireworks rose up, illuminating the night sky of the city.

That's a sign that the old master of the Wu clan's body was about to be moved out of the city. Every half hour, the Wu clan's mansion will have fireworks play until after midnight.

And in this small courtyard, there was a shadow.

The dark black robe and tall figure showed that it was Wuzhu Helan Zhen of Fushan city.

"The Wolf God," Helan Zhen bowed.

The man in white in the courtyard also saluted and said, "Please, Wuzhu Helan."

Helan Zhen shook her head and said, "It's a very easy thing. I didn't do too much."

Lu Heng smiled and said, "The time has come. Let's go out of the city."

"OK," Helan Zhen replied succinctly.

Later, the two figures disappeared from the courtyard and went toward the Pangjiang river outside the city.

The purpose of their visit is the place where the Wu clan holds the cremation ceremony for the old man tonight.

Lu Heng, while holding the Requiem Seal, wanted to try to retain the old master's soul.

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Chapter 114: Summoning Souls (2)

After leaving the courtyard, the two figures flew straight into night sky and fade away from the city.

As for the body of Lu Heng, the huge white wolf still lay in the room to rest.

Lu Heng's soul came out of the city.

Lu Heng didn't tell Helan Zhen about his plan for this trip. He just invited Helan Zhen to accompany him to watch the funeral of the old master of the Wu clan outside the city tonight.

After all, Lu Heng didn't know whether he could really lead the soul of the old master of the Wu clan into the underworld.

Wouldn't it be very embarrassing if he boasted in advance and couldn't do it?

In the night sky of the city, the departure of two shadows, one white and one black, didn't attract any passerby's attention.

Although the wizard on duty in the city noticed the passing of these two shadows, accompanied by Helan Zhen, the wizard dared not come inquire.

Otherwise, according to the Convention, if there is a cultivator flying over the city, the wizard on duty will interrogate and stop any unauthorized attempts of crossing.

This is also an important reason why Lu Heng invited Helan Zhen to travel with him.

His soul is difficult to walk in the city. If he wants to travel, he can only fly. With Helan Zhen accompanying him, a lot of trouble was solved.

Soon, the two people flew out of Fushan City, which was surrounded by tall and magnificent walls, and came to the river outside the city.

On the wharf in the distance, lights were shining brightly. Even when it was close to midnight, there were porters and boatmen coming and going.

Lu Heng and Helan Zhen stand in the night sky, above the magical scenery beneath them.

At their feet, huge firewood piles have been piled up. The mournful white flag was waving throughout the night.

The river is not far away, the sound of water is choppy and the wind is fierce.

Lu Heng spoke with a confident smile, "Please wait for me a moment, Wuzhu Helan."

Helan Zhen nodded, and they sat down under the night sky, waiting for the Wu clan team that was leaving the city to arrive.

The people of the Wu clan didn't let them wait. Soon, amongst the midst of a noisy suona sound, the Wu clan in mourning came here surrounding the coffin of the old man of the Wu clan.

The little girl with silver hair and animal ears carried a bronze ancient sword and silently followed the team.

Next to the coffin, the second master of the Wu clan, Wu Zhiyuan held his father's coffin and wailed as he walked.

"Wow! Father, you just left… Why didn't you wait for your son to come back and look at you again…"

The grandiose wailing sound made Wu Zhiqian, who was also holding the spirit tablet not too far away, looked gloomy.

Previously, he also wanted to cry, but Wu Zhiyuan's crying was so lackluster and disgusting that he could not cry anymore.

So he felt gloomy.

While Wu Zhiyuan was crying and walking.

When they came to the river with the coffin, all of Wu Clan people knelt down and kowtowed to the old man's coffin.

Then, a servant carried the old man's coffin onto the firewood stack.

Below, white streamers fluttered, and the children of the family knelt in rows after rows.

Both Wu Zhiyuan and Wu Zhiqian knelt in the first row, but they were on one side, far away from each other.

Wu Zhiyuan still held the spirit tablet and wailed.

At this time, a thin middle-aged man came to him, who was Wu Zhiyuan's confidant. Named Zhang Er, he worked for Wu Zhiyuan with his brother Zhang Da.

Zhang Er said in a low voice, "Young master, I've found out. The demon cultivator with silver hair and beast ears is named Lu Ai. She is attending the old man's funeral on behalf of her master."

"She suddenly appeared today and is not your brother's friend. You don't need to worry about her helping him."

Wu Zhiyuan nodded and whispered, "So it is…"

Then he raised his head and cried bitterly for two more times. Only then did he muttered in a low voice, "But to be on the safe side, I'd better invite grandma to come. Only when grandma sits down can we be safe."

Zhang Er said with a smile, "My brother has already invited her. It won't be long before Grandma arrives. You can rest assured."

Wu Zhiyuan smiled in a low voice and howled loudly. "Father! I don't want to leave you! Open your eyes and see!"

Zhang Er could not help, but twitch at the corner of his mouth when he listened to the grandiose wailing and could not help but whisper a warning.

"Young master, your crying sounds too fake…"

Wu Zhiyuan grinned and howled loudly. "Dad! Open your eyes and look at your son!"

After howling, he lowered his head, almost couldn't hold back his smile, and his whole body was shaking.

"Pu… Haha…" Wu Zhiyuan smiled slightly and said with a chuckle, "I can't help but want to laugh loudly. How can I cry?"

With that, he began to howl at the top of his voice.

"Dad! You left so suddenly, I'm so sad!"

At this time, the wizard who was invited to the funeral from the Fire God Temple had completed all the ceremonies and directly lit the fire.

Not long after, the firewood piled on the riverside suddenly burst into flames, and began to burn the corpses lying quietly in the coffin.

The smell of scorch wafted along the river wind.

Lu Heng stood up in the night sky and summoned the Requiem Seal. He was ready to take the soul of the old master of the Wu clan away from his body.

However, when Lu Heng and Helan Zhen stood up, there was a flash of human shadow in the river on the other side, which also appeared in the night sky.

Lu Heng was surprised to see the other party.

"Hum? The Pangjiang River God?"

This one appeared in the river, dressed in a divine robe, with a solemn face. She was Gu Zhou, the River God of Pangjiang.

While Lu Heng called her, Gu Zhou saw two figures in the night sky and was surprised.

She quickly leaned over and deeply saluted Lu Heng, "Gu Zhou is waiting for your order."

Then she stood up straight and nodded at Helan Zhen. "Wuzhu Helan, nice to meet you."

Helan Zhen also nodded, which was a return. She was as silent as ever.

However, Gu Zhou didn't care and she seemed used to it.

She smiled and said to Lu Heng, "I didn't expect to meet you here… Did you come to watch the Wu clan's funeral?"

"Well, I have a relationship with the dead old master's father, so I came and took a look," Lu Heng said lightly. "But why are you here?"

Gu Zhou looked at the burning flame below and said, "I'm here to take the soul of the old master of the Wu clan into the water mansion."

Seeing Lu Heng's surprise, Gu Zhou explained with a smile.

"After human souls leave their bodies, they will gradually dissipate from heaven and earth. But before they dissipate, these souls are often chaotic and helpless. They are exposed to the wind and sun like lonely spirits and wild ghosts. Finally, their pain dissipates in an extremely miserable way."

"Therefore, when my husband was alive, he taught me the art of guiding the souls. As long as the deceased on both sides of the Pangjiang River worship me, I will let the river demons lead their souls to my water mansion after their death, so their souls won't feel too painful before dissipating. It is also a good deed."

"As for real good people, like the old master of the Wu clan who once offered a lot of incense and also did good deeds, I would come to take them to my water mansion in person to show my respect."

Gu Zhou smiled and said, "I didn't expect to meet you tonight. It's my pleasure."

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Chapter 115: Summoning Souls (3)

Lu Heng was struck by Gu Zhou's explanation.

"So it is," Lu Heng said. "This move is indeed a good act for the benefit of the villagers. But I'm afraid that the soul of the old master of the Wu clan can't go with you this time."

Lu Heng said with a smile, "I have an old relationship with the Wu clan. I'm here tonight to guide the spirit of the old master to a secret place… Oh? It seems that the spirit of the old master has left his body."

While Lu Heng was talking, the tall fire was burning under his feet, and wisps of white smoke rose into the sky with the smoke of the firewood burning fire.

The white smoke is so ethereal that ordinary people cannot see it.

Even a cultivator, if his cultivation base was not enough, the cultivator couldn't feel them.

——For example, cultivators such as Lu Heng, who have not even opened the door to heaven, can't sense the soul in theory.

But with his Requiem Seal in hand, he was the first of the three present to perceive the soul.

In the dark night, the burning fire was raging, and the sound of firewood exploding sounded from time to time.

The people of the Wu clan all knelt outside the fire, and kowtowed to the fire from time to time under the command of the ritual wizard.

On the periphery are the accompanying guests, relatives and friends, as well as some city residents who came to join in the excitement.

The river was full of people. The sound of suona and mournful music continued to ring out, sending off the old master's soul.

In the night sky, Lu Heng beckoned directly and slowly drew that wisp of ethereal white smoke to him.

Then, under the gaze of Gu Zhou and Helan Zhen, the wisps of white smoke gradually showed the human shape around Lu Heng, vaguely forming the appearance of an old man.

This scene surprised Gu Zhou and Helan Zhen.

Helan Zhen was silent, while Gu Zhou was surprised and spoke directly.

"Can you summon the souls?" Gu Zhou looked surprised.

Although she has also taken the souls of many good people to her water mansion.

But she has to wait for the souls gradually separate from the bodies, and completely appeared in the outside world.

But the Wolf God skipped the waiting process and directly called out the soul of the old master of the Wu clan.

Gu Zhou and Helan Zhen both looked surprised, while on the riverside at their feet, among the crowd watching the bustle, a red-haired woman also spied on this scene and directly sprayed out a mouthful of wine with a stunned expression.

In this world, there are indeed arts of summoning souls. Some vicious spells can even pull the souls of living people out of their bodies and torture them.

If people with low cultivation and vision see this, they will not feel anything strange at all.

However, the three people who watched this scene were all outstanding cultivators. At a glance, they could see that Lu Heng's skill of summoning souls was completely different from that of ordinary people.

First of all, he didn't make any preparations for the operation. All three people present could feel that the Wolf God didn't use any magic power to summon the soul.

Secondly, when he summoned the soul of old master Wu, the gradually solidified spirit didn't suffer from being dragged by violence.

To be able to do these two things at the same time… it looks like Lu Heng has the power to control the soul!

The ability to control the soul?

This kind of power, like the Heavenly Thunder, has never been heard of!

Is it true that Lu Heng, the Wolf God, not only has the power to control the Heavenly Thunder, but can also control souls?

Among the crowd, Lianshan Jing was stunned.

Gong Shu Jie never mentioned this matter!

Didn't Gong Shu Jie also see this scene?

Or… Did she misunderstand it?

Think about it carefully. The power to control the soul is too outrageous, right?

Although the Heavenly Thunder is terrifying, the Heavenly Thunder is also a tangible thing and has a specific reference, so it is not difficult to accept that the Wolf God can control the Heavenly Thunder, although it is terrifying.

But the power to control the soul… Isn't it too vague?

There are more than ten million living things in the world. If the Wolf God really has the power to control the souls… Can he control the souls of all living beings in the world?

If he can do this, who dares to be reckless in front of the Wolf God?

He doesn't even need to use heaven thunder. He can directly use his power to pull the soul of the other party out of his body and impose sanctions.

Such an outrageous power cannot exist in the world!

Lianshan Jing told herself so and she also knew that this was the most realistic guess.

Maybe it's just that the Wolf God has some kind of magic power to call the soul of the dead?

But somehow, looking at the figure in white in the night sky, Lianshan Jing heard a voice telling her in her heart.

——Yes, everything you guessed is actually right. The Wolf God does have the power to control souls.

"Damn…"

Among the crowd, Lianshan Jing bowed her head and swallowed the wine. She could not help cursing in a low voice, "Isn't this old monster too terrible?"

In the night sky, Lu Heng didn't realize that there was an alcoholic emperor in the crowd at his feet criticizing him.

Because there were too many people at his feet.

At this time, his attention was focused on the soul of the old master of the Wu clan in front of him.

As the wisps of white smoke gathered and solidified, what finally appeared in front of them was an old man with a silver beard and a hale and hearty face.

If you have an acquaintance of the Wu clan here, you can see at a glance that this is the old man of the Wu clan, Wu Yuan.

As the old man's body solidified, his eyes gradually recovered from their original dullness.

When the old man woke up, he was shocked to find that he was standing at a height of 10000 meters, and the city's Wuzhu and two other strangers were standing beside him.

The old master saluted quickly and said, "I'm Wu Yuan. Wuzhu Helan, and the other two masters, what can I do for you?"

Such sober behavior made the expressions of Gu Zhou and Helan Zhen more subtle.

After an ordinary soul appeared, it must be in a state of confusion. It would just wander around in a muddle, suffering from the wind and the sun, but wouldn't evade until his soul completely dissipated.

This is the soul state of normal mortals after death.

But the old man in front of them was conscious and even able to speak. He was no different from a living human.

If a soul can do this after death, it must at least achieve something in the way of cultivation. But the old master Wu Yuan is obviously not a cultivator.

But his soul can be so clear…

Gu Zhou and Helan Zhen both silently looked at Lu Heng and stopped speaking.

They had an intuition.

Tonight, they might be able to see something unforgettable in their lives…

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Chapter 116: Wu Chonggu

Staring into the night sky, the old master Wu looked very worried.

These two cultivators besides Wuzhu Helan, who he didn't know at all, made him worried.

Fortunately, Wuzhu Helan of Fushan city was also here, which made him feel a little relieved. At least her presence was proof that the two cultivators were not evil people.

When Lu Heng saw that the old man had regained consciousness, he smiled and said, "Mr. Wu, do you remember what happened before you woke up?"

"Huh? Before I woke up?" Wu Yuan was stunned and subconsciously recalled.

Then he looked frightened.

"I… I'm dead?!"

Old master Wu was shocked to see his translucent hands and the strange situation of floating in the night sky. He immediately remembered everything he had experienced in his lifetime.

"I… I was poisoned by my son, and … died…"

Recalling the pain before his death, and the proud laughter of his son, Wu Yuan could not help shivering, hating and hurting.

Lu Heng sighed when he saw the old man's appearance.

The information provided to him by Helan Zhen, it was mentioned that the cause of death of Mr. Wu was doubtful.

Before the sudden death of the old man, he was healthy, without any hidden diseases, and was not supposed to die. But he died suddenly a few days ago. The cause of death was strange.

Now, according to what the old man said, there really was another reason for his death.

Lu Heng asked, "Mr. Wu, what's the name of the person who murdered you? I may be able to get justice for you."

The old man looked at Lu Heng and hesitated. "Master… how can I call you?"

Lu Heng smiled and said, "I'm Lu Heng from Hanyu mountain, your father and I were friends eighty-nine years ago. Now I'm going down to the world to take care of his children… Don't worry, Mr. Wu. I'm not an evil spirit. Wuzhu Helan can guarantee for me."

After Lu Heng's words, Helan Zhen, who was beside him, said solemnly.

"The Wolf God is the God of Hanyu mountain. He is noble and upright. Since he has spoken, you can speak directly to the Wolf God without any concealment."

Helan Zhen's promise gave Wu Yuan a sigh of relief.

However, after he was relieved, he began to be confused about what Lu Heng said.

"My father's old friend… 89 years ago…"

The old man frowned and thought for a while, then he suddenly realized, "Master, are you Brother Wolf that my father always remembered before he died? Is the story my father told that year really true?"

The old man's startled reaction made Helan Zhen and Gu Zhou somewhat curious.

Lu Heng said that he came to Fushan city to meet his old friends, they all thought that the Wu clan should know something about this. But now it seems even the old man of the Wu clan doesn't know the existence of the Wolf God?

Lu Heng was also curious and asked with a smile, "I wonder how Brother Wu Chonggu mentioned me in those days."

Lu Heng could see that the Wu clan's people were not aware of his existence. Maybe Wu Chonggu didn't mention their agreement in those days? Or the people of the Wu clan didn't think a wolf demon could help them?

Mr. Wu thought about it for a while and then he said.

"When my father died, I was only six or seven years old. I was the youngest of all the brothers."

"My father didn't mention the story of you in detail with us. I just know that after he was seriously ill, he wanted to go around and visit his sister who had been married for many years in Flint city in the north."

"More than 90 years ago, an aunt of mine married far away to Flint city, the northernmost city in Fire Pass Country. Because of the distance, my aunt seldom went back to her mother's home to visit her relatives after she married."

"Later, Flint city was placed under the ownership of the Youxiong State. Separated by state borders, it was now even more inconvenient to enter and exit."

"My father missed his sister and wanted to see her again in Flint city before he died. Under the protection of the guards, he went to Flint city. But on the way back, he was attacked by monsters. All the guards died. Only my father managed to escape."

"Although he met a southbound caravan in Luoye city and went home with a group of merchants, his illness was getting worse by that time."

"He was already suffering from a serious disease, his body reached its limit from the back and forth turbulence and fear of monster attacks."

"When my father got home the next day, he was in a coma. He was out cold and would not wake no matter how much I stirred him. It was as if a lamp had run out of oil."

"Although I asked the witch doctor of Fire God Temple to take care of him, they couldn't reverse his illness. In my father's last days, he was sometimes lucid and sometimes confused, and his words were always mixed up."

"When I waited in front of my father's bed, I occasionally heard my father calling you."

"But I could hardly hear what he called…"

The old man said this with a melancholy look. Recalling the past, he saw the scene of watching his father die when he was a child.

At that time, he was young and ignorant, and was not sad.

However, he was now an old man, who had experienced the pain of illness and death, and was no longer an innocent child.

Thinking of his father's ill and miserable appearance before he died, the old man's heart was sour.

After a long silence, the old man regained his consciousness and quickly braced himself and apologized to the people in front of him.

"Sorry, I was distracted…"

Lu Heng sighed and said, "Nothing. Mr. Wu can continue, I'll listen."

The old man was slightly frightened and hurried to perform the younger generation's ceremony. "Master, you're an old acquaintance of my father. Just call me Wu Yuan."

After seeing that Lu Heng really didn't blame him, the old man continued, "On the last day before my father died, he also recovered his sobriety for a short time. On that day, my father called our brothers and two aunts to the bedside to explain the future to us."

"At the end of the day, my father told me about his encounter with the White Wolf in the mountain. He said that you came forward and saved his life when he encountered the evil tiger in Hanyu mountain."

"In order to repay you for saving his life, he took it upon himself to build a temple and ancestral hall for you so that you could enjoy the incense. But when he told this story, he was already a little confused and sluggish, and he could not even hear us call him."

"He just looked at the north side dully, calling you and said something about the horror of monsters. His words made people unable to understand what he meant."

Speaking of this, the old man looked sad and couldn't help sighing, saying, "All the old people and elders in the family said that my father was already confused at that time, and what he said was hysterical nonsense, so we didn't take what my father said before he died seriously."

"But I didn't expect you to actually visit our clan today… If my father was still here, he would be happy to see you come to Fushan city."

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Chapter 117: A Man of the Right Disposition, The Second Young Master Wu

The old man's narration was soft and gentle, and didn't carry much personal emotion. He only told the story of his father's death in those years with a slight sadness.

But on the contrary, such a calm narration is even more impressive.

After Lu Heng listened, even if he was not the wolf demon that Wu Chonggu was concerned about, he could not help feeling sour and sad, and he felt a kind of regret for missing.

He sighed and said, "Brother Wu was sick when we parted, but I didn't expect his body to get worse so quickly… Alas…"

With a long sigh, Lu Heng said, "Now that I'm here. According to the agreement with Brother Wu, I should take care of the Wu clan and give his clan wealth."

Speaking of this, Lu Heng smiled a little helplessly and said, "But the Wu clan is now already rich and famous. Under your management, the Wu clan has become famous in Fushan city."

"It seems superfluous for me to come only now."

Lu Heng sighed and thought about it, and then said, "Well, if you have any unfinished wishes, please tell me. As long as it's within my ability, I will do it for you to repay your father's favor of that year… How about it?"

After Lu Heng opened his mouth with a smile, Helan Zhen and Gu Zhou both looked at old man Wu Yuan with sighing eyes.

The look in their eyes clearly said that you gained a lot!

Although Wu Yuan didn't know the details of Lu Heng, when he saw Wuzhu Helan's eyes, he understood the value this promise was.

Although the old man was a little caught off guard.

But the three people in front of him are all people of noble status. If it is not necessary, why waste time amusing him?

He immediately saluted and thanked him. "Thank you, but I just woke up and I still have a little confused consciousness. If I want to say a wish… I'm afraid I can't remember it for a while."

The old man looked pale.

Since such a superior elder is willing to take care of him, he will naturally think deeply before deciding what to ask Lu Heng to do.

But if he thinks too long and leaves the three noble people aside, it will be too offending…… the old man was worried.

Lu Heng said with a smile, "It doesn't matter, don't worry and think carefully. With me, you won't disappear as quickly as an ordinary soul."

With Requiem Seal, Lu Heng can even keep the soul of old man Wu Yuan for decades.

But in that case, he needed to give the old man a bit of his power - to put it simply, he needed the old man to stay in the netherworld as a ghost messenger.

But now the netherworld was still empty.

It would be too hard to live there at this time.

The souls of ordinary people are not strong enough. Even if they are living in the netherworld, they will only have a lifespan of a few decades.

When the time comes, they will dissipate. Even Lu Heng can't hold their souls at that time.

Only those with excellent qualifications or cultivators can cultivate their souls after death and live for more than a hundred years or more.

For a soul with ordinary qualifications like Wu Yuan, even if he stays in the netherworld, he will disappear after a few decades.

What's more, the netherworld was empty now, and he couldn't enjoy anything there.

Therefore, Lu Heng intended to send the old man in front of him into the reincarnation channel, so that he could be reincarnated and live another life.

As for the construction of the netherworld, Lu Heng plans to find another candidate.

This time, Helan Zhen was invited here, which was related to this matter.

One Wuzhus can control the order of one city and the life and death of its citizens. If Lu Heng wants to run the netherworld in the future, he will have to ask Wuzhus from all over the world for help.

In fact, if Lianshan Jing had not gone, the person Lu Heng wanted to invite to the nether world would be her.

However, it's ok to invite Helan Zhen to go with us now. Anyway, Helan Zhen will definitely find a way to report it to the emperor after she returns.

Therefore, Lu Heng said with a smile, "Come with me, old master. I will take you to a quiet place, so that your soul can stay for a long time."

After that, Lu Heng looked at Gu Zhou and Helan Zhen beside him and invited them to go with him.

Of course, Helan Zhen and Gu Zhou agreed.

Actually, they were waiting for this - they all realized that the place the Wolf God wanted to take them was unusual.

So, above the night sky, Lu Heng in white smiled and waved his sleeve, saying, "Follow me to the netherworld. There is no need to resist."

Although it was useless to resist, Lu Heng politely informed them so as not to scare them.

After that, Lu Heng launched the power of Requiem Seal, and the four shadows in the night sky disappeared.

In the crowd by the river, Lianshan Jing, who had been paying attention to the situation above her head, almost stared out when she saw this scene.

Although they were at a high altitude, they didn't deliberately hide their voices, so Lianshan Jing in the crowd clearly heard the conversation in the air that night.

She knew that Lu Heng was going to take the old master of the Wu clan to a mysterious place, and she also knew that the place must be unusual.

But… But he just left?

Just disappear? Not even giving her a chance to track?

Lianshan Jing regretted it a lot. She regretted that she should have just appeared directly just now…

Her plan was to follow Lu Heng when he left with the old master Wu Yuan.

Although she has a strong ability to hide spirit Qi, she knew that she could not hide her tracks in front of the Wolf God.

When the time comes, she will catch up with the Wolf God, and then be found by the Wolf God. So that she could say, "Ah, what a coincidence! I didn't expect to meet the Wolf God again" so that she could naturally walk with the Wolf God.

But now because of her hesitation, the Wolf God had disappeared directly.

Moreover, not only the Wolf God, but also Helan Zhen, Gu Zhou, and Wu Yuan in the sky disappeared at the same time.

That kind of disappearance is not a high-strength evasion skill, nor is it concealment of the body shape, but it really disappears directly from the world.

The smell sensed by Lianshan Jing was directly interrupted in the night sky. It was impossible to tell where Lu Heng and they had gone.

It seems that from that moment on, the four people in the sky no longer existed in this world, and even the breath of existence was erased.

This extraordinary phenomenon made Lianshan Jing complain and regret it.

Did the Wolf God want to take old master Wu Yuan to another world?

Ah… I care! I really want to go!

Lianshan Jing was both regretful and angry - angry with herself.

At this time, the Wu clan's second young master was kneeling beside the fire and crying loudly. The cry was so fake that it made people sick.

"Father!"

Lianshan Jing, who was already depressed, was even angrier when she heard this hypocritical cry.

Her eyes stared and her right hand pulled slightly in the void…

Click!

With a muffled sound, Wu Zhiyuan's jaw in the crowd suddenly dislocated and his tongue was strangely tied into a knot.

The intense pain immediately scared Wu Zhiyuan into shouting.

But this time, he could not even cry and howl, and he could only cry in agony.

The Wu clan people around Wu Zhiyuan were startled and hurried to check Wu Zhiyuan's situation. They didn't know what had happened.

While the crowd was surging, more people could not see the situation besides the fire. The cry of the second master of the Wu clan suddenly changed from hypocrisy to grief and pain.

The shrill howl made everyone along the river talk about it.

"Wow… Why did the second young master suddenly change? The crying is too sad…"

"He cried so falsely just now. Was he brewing emotions?"

"I think young master Wu Zhiyuan was too frivolous. He didn't know the pain of bereavement before. Now he suddenly reacts, so he cries and tears…"

"Tut, tut… He cries so sadly. He is really a filial son."

"That's it. You see, he now can only howl… It's too sad…"

There was much talk among the crowd.

Everyone was deeply moved.

Although the truth about tonight may not be long before it was completely spread.

But at least at this time, many people could not help sighing at the sad and painful howls.

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Chapter 118: The Oldest Tourists in the Netherworld (1)

Lu Heng, who had already left, naturally didn't know about the riots along the river.

After using the power of Requiem Seal, Lu Heng directly left the world with three people including the old master Wu.

In the perception of Gu Zhou and Helan Zhen, they only felt that everything in their field of vision disappeared in vain.

Subsequently, their bodies and souls seemed to fall into the abyss of darkness, shuttling rapidly through the absolute dark world.

Involuntarily.

Because Lu Heng informed them in advance, neither of them panicked nor tried to resist.

Although they know in their hearts that even if they want to resist, it will be useless.

Gu Zhou has personally experienced Lu Heng's thunder power and "Knows" that the Wolf God is a strong demon cultivator.

However, Helan Zhen was a little nervous.

Because she realized that if even she could not control the Wolf God, who in the Fire Pass Country could control the Wolf God's power?

Although there are great differences in strength among Wuzhus in different cities, they are almost in the same realm. She can't resist. It's the same for other Wuzhus from other cities.

And the most important thing is, can the emperor of the country control the divine power of the Wolf God?

If even the emperor can't resist this, isn't it that as long as the Wolf God waves his sleeve, no one in the Fire Pass Country can resist him and will be dragged directly into this dark and weird space?

This…

Helan Zhen felt awestruck and stressed.

Even though she had known that the Wolf God was powerful and extraordinary, Lu Heng's magic power still made Helan Zhen uneasy.

A powerful being and an invincible being have two completely different meanings.

However, before Helan Zhen had time to think about it, the people's feet once again stepped on the ground, breaking away from the general feeling of twists and turns.

Then, everyone's vision was restored again.

However, Gu Zhou and Helan Zhen were shocked by what they saw.

——What appeared in front of them was a broad avenue surging with dark, yellow and turbid spring water.

The incomparably spacious yellow road leads nowhere. Even if you peep with your magic eyes, you can't see the end, let alone the way.

It seems that this yellow road extends indefinitely in the dark.

And the dark yellow spring water surging on the Yellow Road. When they touched it, both felt the cold, and their souls were slightly affected.

But the old man beside them was different. Standing on the Yellow Road, the old man, who had only his soul, was immersed in the dark yellow and turbid spring water. Faintly, there were even wisps of sinister cold Qi spreading into his body.

Visible to the naked eye, the old man's spirit was more clear and tough.

It is obvious that the dark, yellow, spring water surging on the yellow road is of great benefit to wandering souls like the old man!

Seeing this scene, Helan Zhen felt a little shocked and suddenly remembered a place.

"The water of the deep spring in Youtian Valley?!"

Helan Zhen looked at Lu Heng.

But Lu Heng smiled lightly and in a light tone assured, "The spring here is indeed the same source as the spring water in Youtian Valley, but it is much milder than the spring water."

"Even if the body of a living person touches it, the flesh will not disappear and the bones will not corrode. If the soul of a mortal touches it, the soul can absorb the cold and evil Qi in it, so as to condense the soul and not dissipate quickly."

"This place is called Yellow Spring Road. This water is called Yellow Spring Water… Please, this is just the starting point. Our destination is still ahead."

With these words, Lu Heng in white headed for the front of Yellow Spring Road and led the way.

The old man Wu followed him, feeling his soul become more and more solid, knowing that he would not disappear quickly.

The yellow spring water, which is full of cold and evil Qi is a great tonic for souls like him.

Helan Zhen and Gu Zhou looked at each other and quickly followed.

They were cultivators, so although their feet were in the yellow spring water, they were not afraid of the cold Qi in the spring water.

But if an ordinary living person comes here and steps into the yellow water, his soul will be swept away by the cold and evil Qi and die on the spot.

This 'netherworld' called by the Wolf God is indeed a dead place and a forbidden place for living people.

Even for cultivators, unless there have great powers, ordinary cultivators can't bear to stay here for a long time.

They followed behind Lu Heng, stepping on the cold Yellow Spring Water, walking on the endless Yellow Spring Road.

Helan Zhen was worried and couldn't help asking, "The Wolf God, where does this Yellow Spring Road start and end?"

Lu Heng didn't hide anything and said bluntly, "The Yellow Spring Road is the only way to the netherworld, and also the only way to enter the netherworld from the human world. If you step on the Yellow Spring Road, you can only advance, not retreat."

Lu Heng said with a smile, "But don't worry, I can bring you back to the human world at any time, and you won't be trapped in this netherworld."

Lu Heng's candid account, however, made Helan Zhen feel more and more worried.

She asked again, "Then… Without the help of the Wolf God, we can't return to the human world after entering the netherworld?"

This problem is what Helan Zhen is most worried about.

She has experienced it personally and realized that the supernatural power of the Wolf God to pull people into the netherworld… seems irresistible.

Even the emperor probably can't resist it.

And if you are dragged into the netherworld where life is forbidden…

Lu Heng smiled and didn't hide it. "Without my help, you can't return from the netherworld."

This sentence made Helan Zhen's worry come true… Sure enough.

Just as she guessed, once you stepped into this eerie dead space, there was no way back to the human world.

But if so, doesn't it mean that no one in the world can disobey the Wolf God?

Not to mention the power of the Heavenly Thunder, this dark and weird netherworld is not a place for living creatures.

Even those cultivators who have great powers can survive in this netherworld for a long time, but there is no spirit Qi here. After hundreds of years without any spirit Qi…

After the spirit Qi in their bodies is completely exhausted, no matter how powerful they are, we will die in the end…

This netherworld is simply a terrible Inferno!

Once you fall here, life and death are no longer under your control. If there is no mercy from the Wolf God, you will not be able to see the sun again until you die.

Such a miserable ending…

Helan Zhen was awestruck and felt the pressure more and more.

The Heavenly Thunder, the netherworld… to control one at will is enough to be invincible in the world.

But the Wolf God actually controls both…

Helan Zhen looked at Lu Heng's back with some awe, and felt hesitant.

The supernatural powers the Wolf God has shown are so terrible. Are there any more terrible abilities he hasn't shown?

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Chapter 119: The Oldest Tourists in the Underworld (Part 2)

Lu Heng clearly felt the shocked emotions of Helan Zhen and Gu Zhou.

However, he didn't open his mouth or interrupt their thoughts, but allowed their shocked emotions to ferment.

… because he did it on purpose.

To start creating the netherworld in the future, he needs the help of Wuzhus from every city.

Although it is not the emperor Lianshan Jing who came here, the more shocked Helan Zhen is, the better the effect will be when she reports her experience here to Lianshan Jing.

In this way, when inviting the Fire Pass Country to open a convenient door in the future, the emperor would consider Lu Heng's words seriously.

This netherworld has no access to the human world. Unless it is a high-level ghost king, ordinary ghost guards can only enter and cannot leave.

In the future, to build a large-scale netherworld and receive souls from all over the world, he must set up hell institutions like the Town God's Temple on earth.

Otherwise, if the ghost guards take the souls of the dead into the netherworld, then they can't go back, and can only go to the reincarnation tunnel to be reincarnated… Where can he find so many ghost guards for such a one-time use method?

But if he wants to set up a netherworld Town God's Temple on earth, he must get the permission of human cultivators and emperors.

The emperor Lianshan Jing is not only distinguished but also has the strongest cultivation in the Fire Pass Country.

And Wuzhus are the strongest people in the cities.

Although they are good people.

However, it doesn't mean that good people are willing to cooperate with you unconditionally.

Therefore, if you want to build a netherworld, you should properly show the benefits of building a netherworld and show some muscles… In this way, you can get attention.

Therefore, Lu Heng didn't hide anything. He directly took Helan Zhen and others into Yellow Spring Road. He then came to the end of Yellow Spring Road, the huge pass between the two mountains.

At this pass, Helan Zhen and Gu Zhou both saw that the dark mountain could not be crossed.

Because it is not an ordinary mountain, but a kind of existence formed by rules and order. The road will be completely blocked if it lies there.

Lu Heng said with a smile, "This place is called the Ghost Gate… Although there is no ghost or gate at present."

"But if we build the netherworld in the future, a majestic pass will be built here to separate the human world and the netherworld. Only by stepping into this pass can you really step into the netherworld… Everyone, please keep moving forward."

After that, Lu Heng used his power. With one step, they disappeared into the distance.

This empty ghost gate is magnificent and vast. If you walk, you may have to walk for half a day to get out of this valley.

After Lu Heng used his power, the people just walked forward for a while, then left the empty ghost gate behind and saw a vast and desolate plain.

On the plain, there was silence and gloom.

At this point, the cold and dead air is richer than that on the Yellow Spring Road.

The gusts of overcast wind and negativity made old master Wu happy. For the dead, such a gloomy and horrible place is heaven.

The dead air in the air made him feel like a spring breeze.

Standing in the middle of this desolate world, Lu Heng said, "This place is desolate and empty. Follow me to the end of this ghost world."

After the voice fell, Lu Heng's power was activated, and the scene around the people quickly regressed.

After a few seconds, they passed through the vast netherworld and came to the bank of the Weak Water River that flows silently.

The scarlet flowers on the other side of the river were in full bloom. They were the only color in the dark ghost world.

Gu Zhou looked at the confluence in front of her with surprise. As a river god, she could more clearly perceive the danger of the river.

She looked at Lu Heng and asked curiously, "The river seems untouchable?"

Gu Zhou's inquiry moved Helan Zhen's mind.

Lu Heng still didn't hide it and said with a smile, "This river is called Weak Water River. Of course, it can also be called the Forgotten River."

"As you said, the river can't be touched. Cultivators can't fly on the river, and the river is heavy and has no buoyancy. Even goose feathers won't float on the water surface."

"And once you sink into the river, you will sink constantly in the weak water, but you will never touch the bottom of the river."

"In this weak water, there is hidden the whirlpool of reincarnation. That is the purpose of our trip."

With this, Lu Heng waved his sleeves and flew with the crowd.

Although it is impossible to fly over weak water, Lu Heng, who has the Requiem Seal, is not included.

He took the people flying quickly over the dark and silent weak water, and soon flew to the center of the river.

Here, the cold and silent weak water without the slightest wave and spray showed a vortex. The center of the vortex was dark and had no light, leading nowhere.

But even with this whirlpool rotating rapidly, there was no sound at all. It seems that the weak water was a silent field.

Lu Heng said with a smile, "This is the whirlpool of reincarnation. If the spirits of the dead enter this whirlpool of reincarnation, they can reshape soul, reincarnate and live another life."

"Mr. Wu," Lu Heng said, looking at the old man beside him, "If you like, I can escort you to this reincarnation tunnel and live in the world again."

After a pause, Lu Heng said, "Of course, after reincarnation, the memory of this life will disappear. It is a new beginning."

Lu Heng's words made the old master Wu's eyes wide open.

"Reincarnation? Another life?"

In the stories he had heard, even those who had advanced cultivation bases would disappear after they died.

But can I live for another life? Won't I dissipate?

Over the weak water, the old man was overjoyed. He knelt down toward Lu Heng and kowtowed vigorously. "Thank you, thank you for your kindness!"

Wu Yuan was delighted, but Helan Zhen had a complicated look.

She looked down at the whirlpool of reincarnation under her feet and thought a lot.

In this world, there is the so-called Soul-Dissociation.

When many babies are born, for various reasons, they can't conceive a soul. After leaving the womb, they don't cry or make noise. They don't have any mental spirits, but are living bodies.

In such a situation, even if parents are heartbroken and desperate, they can't think of anything but to cremate and burn the soulless baby, so as not to attract evil spirits.

But the Wolf God can lead the souls of the dead through this reincarnation tunnel to be reincarnated in the world.

If every baby suffering from Soul-Dissociation can get a complete soul and no longer be sluggish, how many families will be happy because of this?!

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Chapter 120: Helan Zhen's Thoughts

On the weak water, Helan Zhen looked complicated.

As the leader of Wuzhu, she also has to take charge of many affairs of Fushan City in addition to cultivating.

In the world, Soul Diffusion is the disease that most parents fear.

Every year, countless parents come to the Fire God Temple monthly to pray for the safe growth of their unborn babies.

But the gestation of souls can't be interfered with by external forces.

Normally, a child born from the womb has a 70% probability of giving birth to a soul, and can grow up healthily after birth.

However, about 30% of newborns are unable to form souls.

After such a fetus is born, it has no soul, no intelligence, and is dull and ignorant. It has only the body of a living person, but no soul of a living thing.

As a Wuzhu, whenever she sees those parents who gave birth to soulless fetuses crying, her heart often turns sour.

However, even if her cultivation base is strong, she still cannot create souls out of nothing.

Even though she saw the grief of those parents, she couldn't do anything.

But what she saw and heard tonight made her see the dawn of changing all this.

If the Wolf God can guide the souls of the dead to reincarnate and let the reconstructed souls occupy the babies who can't conceive souls, wouldn't there be no sorrow in the world?

Helan Zhen was excited at the thought of this.

If she can find a way to persuade the Wolf God to open this reincarnation tunnel so that all the dead in the world can have a place to go and be reincarnated, wouldn't it be a good thing?

This way, we can avoid the pain of soul dissipation after the death of those good people and also save the lives of those soulless babies. It is simply a good deed!

Although she was excited, Helan Zhen didn't dare to speak recklessly.

Because she realized how difficult it was.

This netherworld is a secret place controlled by the Wolf God. Maybe it is a magic power that the Wolf God has cultivated hard for many years.

How could the Wolf God open this place to all people so easily?

Helan Zhen doesn't think that as long as she asked, the Wolf God would agree.

Even though the netherworld is beneficial to ordinary people… she can't ask him to open it, because that would become moral blackmail.

Such an act, even if it is intended to be good, can never be called goodwill.

What's more, even if the Wolf God is willing to open the netherworld to all living beings for free, there are countless people in the world, and countless people are born and die every year.

In order for every soul to enter the netherworld and go to the reincarnation tunnel in an orderly way, it takes a lot of manpower to maintain this process.

Unfortunately, the netherworld world is so deathly that living people can hardly survive and can only rely on the souls of the dead to maintain it.

Such a matter is no ordinary trivial matter. The spirits selected for the job must be upright and good people, and put an end to those devious and evil people. Only in this way can the normal operation of the order be maintained.

Otherwise, once someone gets in the way, the consequences will be bad.

There are not many good people. In a hurry, where can we find so many good people's souls to maintain the reincarnation order?

Moreover, the operating rules of this reincarnation tunnel are not clear. If you want to achieve this, you need to find the Wolf God to discuss it in detail.

However, such an important event has a bearing on all people in the world. Helan Zhen thinks she is not qualified to talk about it.

Therefore, although she was excited, she could only hide the matter in her heart silently and planned to send someone to find the emperor immediately after she returned.

In the whole Fire Pass Country, there is only one person who is qualified to negotiate such a big event with the Wolf God.

After making up her mind, Helan Zhen stopped thinking about it.

Lu Heng has been observing the reaction of Helan Zhen since he led them to watch the existence of this reincarnation channel.

Although Helen Zhen is silent, she is also willing to fight for the interests of the people.

This is not only her nature, but also her instinct as a good cultivator.

The more they cultivate, the more Wuzhus attach importance to people's livelihood.

Those Wuzhus who can make achievements must be upright and good people.

So Lu Heng guessed that Helan Zhen was attracted to this reincarnation tunnel when he saw Helan Zhen's reaction.

Because Lu Heng has long known the existence of Soul-Diffusion and the world doesn't have a netherworld reincarnation system. The existence of Soul-Diffusion is the pain of all living beings.

After all, not only humans, but also ordinary beasts, as well as demons. Any sentient beings in the world may give birth to soulless babies.

Now Lu Heng is relieved to see Helan Zhen's reaction. He knows that he doesn't need to do anything next. He just needs to go back and wait for the emperor of the Fire Pass Country to come and talk about cooperation.

This is much better than taking the initiative to ask them to do things for him.

If he takes the initiative, it will make people wary and uneasy, and doubt whether there is any conspiracy.

But if the other party takes the initiative to find him, there is no need to worry about being suspected and guarded by the other party.

Therefore, Lu Heng was in a happy mood and said with a smile, "In that case, please leave with me. There is nothing I want to show you now."

After that, Lu Heng waved his sleeve lightly, and the power of the Requiem Seal was activated again.

People on the surface of the weak water only feel their bodies sink, and it would seem to them that they have fallen into an endless abyss. Their bodies and souls shuttling rapidly.

After a few breaths, they felt the breath of the human world again.

Helan Zhen and Gu Zhou looked around and found that they had reappeared above the Pangjiang River and returned to their previous positions.

At this time, in the human world, it was already late midnight.

The moonlight was cold in the dark night.

The originally bustling riverside was now deserted.

The Wu Clan people completed the main ceremony of cremation. The ashes of old man Wu have been poured into the river and flowed down the river.

The originally burning fire had been extinguished long ago, and only several wizards with several people in sackcloth cried at the riverside to see the old man's soul off.

This ceremony will last all night, the ritual wizards will read different scriptures, and the people of the Wu clan will rotate until dawn.

Although there were still many white banners hanging on the riverside, many of the Wu Clan's people stayed.

However, compared with the bustle of the crowds at the beginning, it was now much more deserted.

Standing in the void, Lu Heng said goodbye to Gu Zhou with an arch of his hand, "I will take away the soul of the old master Wu. Sorry for making you go all the way in vain, and I feel uneasy."

Gu Zhou said with a smile, "I'm satisfied that can see the netherworld. It's just…"

Gu Zhou hesitated slightly.

When Lu Heng saw this, he said, "Please, you can speak frankly."

Gu Zhou hesitated for a long time before saying, "This matter is very relevant. Let me go back and think about it. If you agree, I will visit you again in a few days."

Lu Heng was a little surprised - judging from the situation, it seems that the river god also wants to contribute to the construction of the netherworld.

He couldn't help laughing and said, "In that case, I'll be waiting for you in Fushan city."

Free coolies, of course, the more the better!

Since the river god is willing to help, naturally, Lu Heng will agree.

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Chapter 121: Hindsight

After seeing off Gu Zhou, Lu Heng returned to the city with the soul of the old master Wu.

Wuzhu Helan seemed absent-minded when saying goodbye, but Lu Heng didn't say much, and left directly with the soul of the old man Wu.

Sometimes being too enthusiastic makes people suspicious.

Anyway, the seeds have been planted. All Lu Heng has to wait for is for the seeds to germinate and bear fruit.

In the courtyard behind the Fire God Temple, Lu Heng returned with the soul of the old man Wu, while Xiao Ai was guarding the door of the room where Lu Heng's body was located.

Seeing Lu Heng back, the little girl was relieved and finally relaxed.

"Wolf God," Xiao Ai called.

Lu Heng nodded.

He pointed to the soul of the old man beside him and said with a smile, "This is the old master of the Wu clan. Xiao Ai, the funeral you attended before is the old man Wu's funeral."

Seeing the soul of the old man, Xiao Ai was slightly surprised, but said nothing and saluted the old man.

Facing the little girl with silver hair and animal ears in front of her, Wu Yuan quickly saluted back.

Lu Heng said, "This is Xiao Ai, and that is Huo Feng, the disciple of the Yun sect. Now he is with me… The name of the little eagle on his shoulder is Gu Yan."

After introducing the people in the yard one by one, Lu Heng led the old man to sit down in the courtyard with a smile and said:

"Your soul should have been waiting for reincarnation in the netherworld, away from the sun and the wind. But I think before that, there is still something you want to do… you said that you were poisoned by your son. I don't know how you intend to deal with it?"

Lu Heng's inquiry made Wu Yuan silent for a while.

Under the moonlight, the old man sighed and said, "If I have to blame someone, I can only blame myself for having spoiled my children."

"My eldest son has a soft temper. He seems to be gentle, but in fact he is careful, too selfish, and only cares about himself when things happen."

"My youngest son's character is out of step. When he was young, I didn't teach him well, which led to his becoming more and more stubborn. In my early years, I sent him to cultivate in the mountains in the hope that he could learn something, but he was finally expelled from the mountain by his master."

"When he came back, I had no choice but to let him take the caravan out, so as to save him from staying in the city and making trouble."

The more the old man said, the sadder his face became. "I expected the eldest son to be in charge gradually. After all, although he is narrow-minded, he also has the ability to do things. But I didn't expect that he poisoned me and tried to seize power… Alas…"

When the old man said this, his tangled old face made Lu Heng quite speechless.

The old man was hit hard…

After half a while, the old man said bitterly, "I was wrong. The future of the Wu clan should not count on them."

"It's only now that I realize who I can trust… My second daughter, though she's a daughter, is smart and capable, and has done a lot for our Wu clan over the years."

"It seems that the future of the Wu clan can only be entrusted to her."

Lu Heng nodded at the old man's sigh.

He doesn't make much comment on the old man's decision. At least the old man in front of him have a thorough understanding of the situation at home.

Lu Heng said, "Since you have made a decision, I will help you put things right. But before you act, you need to think more."

"This matter involves a lot. If you act according to your will, I'm afraid it will lead to disaster."

Lu Heng's consolation made the old man immediately agree. "You are right. I will remember it in my heart."

Lu Heng didn't say much and asked Xiao Ai to take the old man to rest in the empty room. Then he sat in the courtyard and continued to study the bamboo slips sent by Helan Zhen.

The Wu clan's story is now clear.

To help the old master Wu is only a small matter for Lu Heng, and he doesn't need to pay too much attention to it.

Therefore, what he was thinking about was whether to ask Helan Zhen for some cultivation method books to study.

If he can learn more about the secret of cultivations of other cultivators and broaden his vision, it will be a great help for him to explore his own way of cultivation.

On the other hand, after Helan Zhen said goodbye to Lu Heng, she returned to the Fire God Temple with some thoughts.

She stepped into her room.

Although she is the leader of this city's Wuzhus, Helan Zhen's room is not luxurious.

There are too many worries in her heart. Helan Zhen lit the candle in the room with a wave of her hand, but suddenly, she saw a figure sitting in the room.

The other party was sitting in the middle of the room, smiling at her.

With Helan Zhen's cultivation, she didn't even feel the slightest breath.

Helan Zhen was surprised at first, then saw the face of the visitor and saluted quickly. "Your Majesty."

Helan Zhen has long been accustomed to the mysterious behavior of the emperor.

While Lianshan Jing looked at her with a smile and said, "Don't be polite. Come and sit down."

After greeting Helan Zhen to sit down beside her, Lianshan Jing said with a smile, "I heard you went out with the Wolf God tonight. How about it? Is it fun?"

Helan Zhen was stunned for a moment and a little surprised. "Lord, were you there? Why didn't you show up?"

"Well… Cough…" Lianshan Jing gave a dry cough and almost choked.

She wanted to make a joke, but she didn't expect that Henlan Zhen would ask this…

Looking at Helan Zhen, who didn't know what the joke was, Lianshan Jing felt a little tired.

"Hey… Nothing, nothing, just ignore it," Lianshan Jing waved her hand and said. "Let's talk about the place where the Wolf God took you. Why can't I feel a breath after you disappear? Where have you gone?"

When Lianshan Jing mentioned business, Helan Zhen's expression became serious.

She thought of all kinds of strange places in that dark place, and immediately grabbed the hand of the emperor and told her everything she saw and heard during her trip.

In the candlelight, Lianshan Jing's expression gradually became dignified from her initial smile.

Irresistible supernatural powers, the dark and gloomy netherworld of death, the water of the yellow spring, the weak water, and the so-called reincarnation channel on the weak water…

After listening to Helan Zhen's story, Lianshan Jing, who originally came with a joking attitude, couldn't laugh at all.

Because of Helan Zhen's experience and description of the supernatural powers of the Wolf God, she thought only one thing.

——When she followed the Wolf God in the beginning, she felt a sense of inexplicable horror on the Pangjiang river.

It seems that she was being targeted by something at that time.

But at that time, she didn't notice the Wolf God's mighty thunder, so she didn't think much.

…Did the Wolf God want to lock her in that dark and gloomy dark space at that time? Did she go around in front of hell? Is that why she was suddenly jumpy?

After realizing what happened, the expression on Lianshan Jing's face was incomparably wonderful…

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Chapter 122: Sweet Little Mouth

The strange expression of Lianshan Jing surprised Helan Zhen.

Even if the netherworld is indeed extraordinary, the emperor will not react like this, will she?

She could not help but shout, "Your Majesty!?"

Two calls in a row brought Lianshan Jing back to her mind.

"Oh? Oh… Where were we just now?" Lianshan Jing sorted out her expression and recovered her composure. "Go on."

"…" Helan Zhen was a little speechless, but the character of the emperor was special, and it was not surprising that she occasionally did amazing things.

She could only sigh and continue, "The netherworld created by the Wolf God is by no means an unusual small world."

"Its vast territory and special internal rules can't be built overnight. Moreover, the existence of the reincarnation path has unpredictable powers."

"If we can exploit and use it, maybe…"

Helan Zhen didn't continue because it was difficult to say.

Lianshan Jing didn't avoid it and directly answered. "You just wanted to say that if this reincarnation path can be opened to all people in the world, there will be no soul disease in the future?"

"What are you worried about? The Wolf God is not a mean person. What's the harm even if you say it?"

Lianshan Jing said, "And why does the wolf god suddenly want to take you to see the netherworld? It really just happens to happen? Oh…"

Lianshan Jing smiled and said, "I've been with the Wolf God for some time, and I know him a little."

"Although this guy is noble and upright, he is sometimes as childish as an urchin."

"His netherworld is so strange. If it is only used to deal with enemies, why should it be so complicated?"

"In addition, all the special features of the netherworld are of great benefit to the soul of the dead… Why does he bother to make so many fancy things?"

Lianshan Jing raised a finger, shook it, and said, "You are not the only one who wants to cure the Soul-Diffusion. Someone had wanted to change all these many years ago, so this strange ghost world came into being."

"The reason why he took you to play in the netherworld was just to show me that he has a way to solve Soul-Diffusion through your mouth."

Lianshan Jing said with a smile, "This guy… Even if he wants to change the world in his heart, he still wants us to please him. Isn't he childish?"

Helan Zhen was speechless, but she murmured in her heart that you are naive too that you can understand his way of thinking.

Of course, she only dared to complain in her heart.

She thought for a moment and said, "Let's go directly to the Wolf God. Maybe the Wolf God will agree to our request?"

Lianshan Jing thought for a moment, but shook her head and sighed.

"It's not that easy… The Wolf God didn't speak out, and he must have his concerns."

"Since he said that the netherworld can only enter and cannot exit, it means that to build this reincarnation system, someone must maintain order in the human world and guide souls into the netherworld."

"But there are many dead people in the world. To maintain this order, we need a lot of manpower and material resources… Where can we find the manpower?"

"Whether this responsibility is entrusted to the Fire God Temple in each city, or open another institution of power, the Fire Pass Country needs to make great changes."

"If this matter is handled carelessly, it may even shake the nation and the people's livelihood. I can't make a decision easily."

"Well, you can continue to stay in Fushan city to entertain the Wolf God. I will go back to have a good chat with those old men."

"This matter must be discussed internally and a result must be set before we can go to the Wolf God for negotiation."

Lianshan Jing said, standing up directly, said, "Convincing the Wolf God is up to you. You must not let him get away."

Helan Zhen hesitated - if the Wolf God really wants to leave, can I stop him?

Lianshan Jing also realized that her request was a bit outrageous, so she smiled and said, "OK, OK, just do your best. If the Wolf God wants to leave, you should try your best to detain him. If you can't detain him, you should also find a way to ask where the Wolf God is going next, so that I can come to find him in the future… Is that difficult?"

Helan Zhen heaved a sigh of relief, saluted solemnly and said, "Helan Zhen understands."

"OK, then I'll leave." after opening the door, the red-haired woman walked directly to the shadow and disappeared in Helan Zhen's vision.

In the small courtyard, only the faint echo of the emperor sounded.

"I'll leave Fushan city to you. I can rest assured."

Hearing this, Helan Zhen at the door couldn't help rolling her eyes and feeling powerless in her heart.

No matter how many times she faces the emperor, she still felt helpless to her character…

In the early hours of the night, the red-haired woman marched toward the capital of the country at an extremely fast pace, leaving Fushan city behind.

In the small courtyard behind the Fire God Temple, Lu Heng, who didn't know that Lianshan Jing had come, still sat in the courtyard, quietly flipping through the bamboo slips in his hands and deducing the cultivation skills recorded in them.

On the bank of the torrential river, the people of the Wu clan, dressed in filial piety clothes, knelt down on the Bank of the river in turn to cry and send the old man's soul off.

However, the old man Wu whom they cried for was now lying in the small courtyard room behind the Fire God Temple, thinking about the Wu clan, with pain and regret in his eyes.

At the Wu clan's mansion, the two brothers, who had just returned from the riverside, were angrily scolding each other. In the noisy room, a cold-faced middle-aged woman finally kicked the door and walked in, frightening the two people who were scolding each other.

"Second… Second sister…"

"No, second sister… I'm not…"

In the two brothers pleas for mercy, the noise of the Wu clan's mansion was temporarily quiet.

But when the servants and the people looked at each other in amazement, they didn't know how long this silence could last and which side they would stand on next.

Outside Fushan City, two figures came in the night.

Walking ahead to lead the way was a burly man named Zhang Da who followed the second young master of the Wu clan.

He was leading a horse, and on its back sat a graceful and slender figure.

If Lu Heng were here, he would surely feel this figure familiar.

"Hee hee… Is this Fushan city?"

The figure on the horse smiled softly and said, "Although I have passed by several times, I dare not enter at will if you don't guide me."

Zhang Da, who led the horse, said with a smile, "Grandma, don't be joking. Even that Wuzhu Helan Zhen dares not be presumptuous in front of you. It's your kindness that you didn't kill the Wizards in the city in the past. They should thank you."

"Hee hee…" the figure on the horse's back chuckled and nodded with satisfaction. "Sweet little mouth. Good, your grandma likes to hear it."

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Chapter 123: A Trace of Evil Qi

In the courtyard, Lu Heng sat in the moonlight and read bamboo slips in his hands.

After he cultivated, he can see things with both eyes even in the dark night.

The second half of the night passed quickly.

When the first ray of dawn came on that day, a painful scream suddenly came from the room where the old man Wu was.

Lu Heng looked at it in surprise and immediately understood what had happened.

The old man, who had been lying in bed all night, was thinking hard. At the moment when the sun shone into the courtyard, a ray of sunlight fell on him through the crack in the window.

The old man, who was already a ghost, immediately felt the burning pain. While screaming, he hurriedly shrank into the shadow of the room.

In the next room, the little Gu eagle, who was sleeping upside down on the window of Huo Feng's room, was startled by the ghost's cry and woke up with a sudden flutter of his wings.

Lu Heng shook his head wordlessly and said, "The old master Wu, let me take you to the netherworld first. You are a ghost and can't stand the sun."

In the room, the old master Wu huddled in the shadow nodded quickly. The tingling feeling when he was exposed to the sun just now made him palpitate.

He finally understood why the river god wanted to take the souls of the dead into the water mansion.

If the spirits of the dead roam around the world after being separated from the body and there is no one to protect them, they will not be able to dissipate naturally and will die directly from the scorching sun.

This method of death can definitely be called torture.

As Lu Heng sent away the old man's soul, the courtyard became quiet again. However, the shrill howling still woke Xiao Ai and Hua Feng up.

Hua Feng came out rubbing his eyes. After greeting Lu Heng, he went to the backyard to wash.

Lu Heng told Xiao Ai to go to the Fire God Temple and asked her to go to Wuzhu Helan to ask for some cultivation secrets that could be shared.

Although the bamboo slips in his hand record many esoteric secrets, which is enough for him to study for a long time, Lu Heng still wants to see more secret skills and broaden his horizons.

He won't stay in Fushan city for too long. Maybe he should go south after the Wu clan's affairs are settled. He has to read more now.

And Xiao Ai came back not long after she left, holding two rolls of bamboo slips in her hands.

Xiao Ai said, "Lord Wolf God, Wuzhu Helan said you should read these two volumes first and you can ask her for more at any time after reading them. The library of the Fire God Temple is fully open to you."

Lu Heng shook his head and took the two rolls of bamboo slips.

He thought that Xiao Ai would come with a large pile of bamboo slips, but he didn't expect that it would be only two volumes.

However, Lu Heng's expression became serious after he opened it and looked at it for a while.

He even called Huo Feng, "Don't prepare my portion for today's meal."

After that, Lu Heng lowered his head and completely immersed himself in the two new rolls of bamboo slips.

It seems that he won't mind anything else in a short time, so Huo Feng and Gu Eagle looked at each other in speechless amazement.

However, Xiao Ai later said that she would not eat too.

In the end, the only people who need to eat in the yard are Huo Feng and the Gu eagle.

Huo Feng sighed and stood in the kitchen thinking for a few moments. Finally, he decided not to cook and went out to eat.

The little Gu eagle had already filled his stomach and ate the fish brought by Hua Feng last night. He didn't even leave any fish bones on the table.

So Hua Feng, who didn't need to cook, took the little Gu Eagle out again to find food for himself.

Fushan city is bustling with numerous noodle shops and restaurants, among which there are many characteristic local foods. Huo Feng asked all the way and finally went to one of the most famous.

It was a two-story restaurant located in a remote place, but there were many guests in the shop.

Huo Feng went upstairs to find a place and ordered two signature dishes at random, intending to have a good taste of the delicacies of Fushan city.

The little Gu Eagle squatted on his shoulder and stared at the guests at another table not far away.

The guests at that table were three men and two women, all dressed as businessmen. One of the bearded men was holding a monster in his hand. It looks like a black dog, but it has two heads. Now it was lying on the ground eating bones.

The little Gu Eagle stared at the monster and soon attracted the monster's attention.

However, as soon as the monster looked up and wanted to stare, he saw the appearance of the little Gu eagle.

Although it is only a small eagle, it is after all a famous fierce beast. the little Gu eagle has a fierce smell all over his body.

Ordinary people may not feel it, but beasts are extremely sensitive to it.

The monster immediately whimpered and cowered down and dared not be fierce.

The bearded man who ate and laughed with his companions didn't notice all this, but in the compartment next to him, a young woman who had just walked out accompanied by her entourage saw it.

She was slightly surprised.

"Oh? A little Gu eagle?"

The young woman looked at Huo Feng by the window and the little Gu eagle on Huo Feng's shoulder, and was quite surprised.

There is a Gu eagle in the Pangjiang water area? Wasn't the Gu eagle in the Pangjiang river killed by the God of Water more than 300 years ago? Did this young man bring it from outside?

At one side, the attendant who served the woman asked quickly, "Have you taken an interest in that small eagle? Should I go over and ask if the disciple of the Yun sect is willing to sell it?"

The woman looked over there and thought for a while, then shook her head and said, "No, it's better to do less than more."

"Disciples of the Yun sect are free and unrestrained. I'm afraid he won't sell the Gu eagle no matter how much I offer… Let's leave."

With these words, the young woman took the lead in walking toward the stairs.

When several of her attendants saw the woman leaving, they immediately followed her. Soon, the group disappeared into the restaurant.

By the window of the restaurant, Huo Feng, who had been tensing up and pretending to eat, was relieved to see that the group had finally left. He found that his back was full of cold sweat.

He doesn't know why. The moment that he was stared at by the woman just now, he unexpectedly gave birth to a feeling of panic.

It seems to be targeted by something cruel.

And vaguely, he even felt traces of evil Qi…

This made Huo Feng both frightened and puzzled.

Because he has lost all his cultivation base, theoretically, he can't feel the breath of others.

But somehow, he was extremely sensitive to the young woman's breath and perceived a faint evil spirit Qi.

Among the young woman's entourage, one he knew was one of the entourage brought into the city by the second master of the Wu clan.

This young woman walks with the subordinates of the second young master of the Wu clan… Is it related to the Wu clan?

Huo Feng frowned slightly and felt that he had to go back to the Wolf God.

As for the inexplicable evil Qi… Maybe the Wolf God knows?

He walked with the Wolf God for so long. Maybe the Wolf God helped him secretly?

After all, this keen perception of evil things has never appeared before…

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Chapter 124: Breaking and Establishing

Above the tavern, the little Gu eagle still stared at the double-headed black dog not far away, even though the other side had shrunk into a ball and kept showing weakness.

However, Huo Feng watched the weird young woman leave with the people of the Wu clan.

At that moment, if the woman had any evil intent, he would be dead on the spot. This feeling made Huo Feng extremely uncomfortable.

Looking at the little Gu eagle who still didn't know anything on his shoulder, Huo Feng couldn't help sighing and saying:

"Gu Yan, you look so heartless. It's a bit enviable… Unfortunately, I can't take you out in the future."

He bumped into such an evil thing just when he went out, and it seems that the other person is still interested in Gu Yan. How dare Huo Feng take Gu Yan out again?

And after all, it is strange that there are evil demons in Fushan City.

And what's strange is that this kind of evil demon can hide from the Fire God Temple wizard, but can't hide it in front of him?

When did he become so powerful?

Realizing that something was wrong, Huo Feng didn't dare to delay. After paying, he left the restaurant in a hurry and headed for the Fire God Temple with an empty stomach.

The dishes at the table were basically untouched.

But the little Gu eagle on his shoulder heard that Huo Feng wouldn't take him out in the future, it was worried and shouted for a long time.

Huo Feng managed to pacify the noisy little guy, and then walked along the busiest streets to the Fire God Temple.

Then he dived into the Fire God Temple.

The moment he stepped into the door of the Fire God Temple, he felt a sense of security.

In the morning sunshine, pilgrims come and go in a continuous stream in the Fire God Temple, and witches appear from time to time. The Fire God Temple, which covers a large area, is not only the administrative place that governs Fushan City, but also the place where the Fire God is worshipped. There are many people who come to pray every day.

Huo Feng walked through the crowded square towards the back of the Fire God Temple.

The further in you go, the fewer people you can see. In the end, he had come to an area where ordinary people are not allowed to come.

Only Wuzhus and wizards can come here.

Although the appearance of Huo Feng was unexpected, no one came to stop him because Huo Feng was carrying a token.

Through the area behind the Fire God Temple, Huo Feng came to the quietest courtyard in Fushan City.

Opening the gate, he saw a man in white sitting quietly in the sun, looking at the bamboo slips in his hands.

In the early morning sunshine, this scene has a slightly ethereal meaning.

Even though Huo Feng was anxious, he was also affected by this scene and could not help but calm down.

He stood quietly by the door. Even the lively little Gu eagle shut up.

However, Lu Heng felt their appearance.

He raised his head slightly in surprise, looked at Huo Feng by the door, and asked, "Brother Huo, did you see something? Why are you so impatient?"

The wolf god took the initiative to speak, and Huo Feng finally breathed a sigh of relief.

He smiled bitterly and said, "The Wolf God. It seems that I ran into evil demons in the city. Fortunately, the other party didn't kill me, otherwise, I can't come back alive."

"Oh, really?" Lu Heng was a little surprised. "Demons? They can also be mixed into Fushan City?"

In Lu Heng's understanding, the wizards of the Fire God Temple have the means to detect evil demons. Let alone sneak in, ordinary evil demons might be found just as they approach Fushan City.

And the demons that can sneak into Fushan City… they must be very strong.

Lu Heng was full of surprise, and Huo Feng also explained his previous experience in detail.

He emphasized his strange reaction to evil demons.

After hearing this, Lu Heng frowned and realized some strange things.

He waved and said, "Brother Huo, come here and let me have a look."

"Well," Huo Feng came to Lu Heng and let Lu Heng hold his wrist.

Lu Heng's mind sank and began to feel the situation in Huo Feng's body.

But Lu Heng felt the same situation as before. Huo Feng's muscles and veins are broken, his soul is injured, and his cultivation base is lost… Hmm? Cultivation base?

Lu Heng felt deeply here, but was dismayed to find that even the smallest bit of Spirit Qi had disappeared from Huo Feng's body.

Although Huo Feng was seriously injured before, the Spirit Qi in his body was scattered all over his body in disorder, constantly impacting the damaged meridians.

But now the Spirit Qi has completely disappeared, leaving no residue.

The current Huo Feng is just like a mortal who has never cultivated, and has no cultivation base in his body.

This strange situation made Lu Heng a little confused.

Thinking of Huo Feng's strange reaction to evil demons… Lu Heng thought and injected a little Heavenly Thunder into Huo Feng's body.

Prick——

In the air, there seemed to be a flash of lightning.

Lu Heng withdrew his hand in amazement and looked at Huo Feng in front of him. He was speechless for a while and finally smiled at Huo Feng's worried eyes.

He clapped and said, "Congratulations, Brother Huo. Your injury is recovering."

"Huh?" Huo Feng was a little stunned and didn't understand why the Wolf God said so.

Lu Heng smiled and said, "Has Brother Huo found yourself unable to sense the Spirit Qi in your body in recent days?"

Huo Feng hurriedly nodded, "Yes, yes. When I meditated over the past two days, I couldn't feel the Spirit Qi in my body. I thought it was because my Spirit Qi had overflowed…"

Lu Heng shook his head and said, "That's not the case. Even if your Tao heart is broken, your broken cultivation base should still exist."

"Brother Huo, I can no longer feel the slightest broken cultivation base in your body. At first glance, you seem to be an ordinary person."

"But when I injected a trace of Heavely Thunder into your body, I found that although your muscles and veins are still broken, they are no longer blocked."

"And vaguely, I can feel a breath of life with the power of thunder in your body."

Lu Heng smiled and said, "This is because Brother Huo, you have remodeled your Tao heart! Although you become an ordinary person without any cultivation base now, you're not the same as before."

"Brother Huo, you are no different from ordinary people except for the wounds on your muscles and nerves."

"As long as you can find a doctor to cure your body, you can start to cultivate again."

What Lu Heng said with a smile made Huo Feng surprised and unbelievable.

"But… I haven't done anything. Why has my Tao heart been remodeled?" Huo Feng couldn't figure it out.

Lu Heng shook his head and said, "Brother Huo, after your Tao heart was broken, you were neither arrogant nor impetuous, and your mind always kept calm, facing the psychological shadow bravely."

"In the face of all these difficulties and sufferings, you didn't shrink back, nor did you complain, and always maintained a common mind."

"It's normal for an excellent person like you to be able to reshape the Tao heart."

"And now Brother Huo, even if you use your magic eyes to look at me again, you will not be frightened," Lu Heng said with a smile. "Brother Huo, you are destined to have a bright future!"

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Chapter 125: Evil Fate

Lu Heng's teasing made Huo Feng smile awkwardly and scratch his head.

Although Huo Feng could feel that the Wolf God was sincere. But in the face of the existence of the Wolf God, a mortal like himself may not be able to match one-thousandth of the Wolf God's achievements…

Therefore, he could only smile awkwardly and dared not be complacent.

After checking the condition of Huo Feng, Lu Heng also temporarily put down his mind and began to wonder about the evil woman mentioned by Huo Feng.

The evil demons who can sneak into Fushan City are mixed up with the Wu Clan people… It seems that the Wu Clan matter is not as easy to solve as he thought.

Lu Heng smiled and waved to Huo Feng, saying, "About the evil woman, do you want me to see?"

Huo Feng was confused, "Well… how can I let the Wolf God see that evil?"

Lu Heng smiled and said, "I have read the book for a long time, and I have learned some new skills. Brother Huo, if you don't mind, can I have a try?"

Huo Feng naturally won't refuse. He fully trusted Lu Heng and directly nodded, "It was natural… What did you need me to do?"

Lu Heng smiled and put his hand on Huo Feng's head, saying, "Brother Huo, you just need to close your eyes and visualize what happened in the restaurant."

After that, Lu Heng's heavily thundered body stirred slightly. Huo Feng closed his eyes and began to recall his experience in the restaurant before.

The next moment, a private room door of the restaurant emerged from nowhere.

The compartment door was slightly transparent and shaking like a wave from time to time. It seemed like a simple touch could break the illusion, but it could be seen that it was the exact same restaurant where Huo Feng was at.

The translucent compartment door was pushed open, and several servants of the Wu Clan surrounded a young girl and walked out of the compartment.

These people were also translucent, but Lu Heng could clearly see each person's face and body.

In the eyes of Lu Heng and Xiao Ai, the young woman walked out of the door of the private room and looked at Huo Feng in a slightly surprising way, as if she sensed something.

Later, Lu Heng heard the voice of a young woman.

"A Gu eagle?" The woman seemed surprised to see the little Gu eagle here.

However, Lu Heng was even more surprised.

At the moment when the woman opened her mouth, he gasped and almost couldn't maintain the magic.

The translucent seeming rippled several times and almost collapsed. Fortunately, Lu Heng stabilized his mind in time, which made the illusion calm.

And the follower of the woman spoke at this time.

"Grandmother, do you like that small Gu eagle? Maybe I can go and ask if the Yun Sect disciple is willing to sell it?"

The young lady shook her head and said, "No, it's better to do less than more…."

As the young woman spoke, Lu Heng kept looking at the other's face and listening to the other's voice.

The woman left with her entourage soon after, Huo Feng's visualization ended here, and Lu Heng withdrew his hand.

However, Lu Heng's eyebrows turned into a tight frown, as if he was in trouble.

This reaction made Huo Feng a little scared… Is that demon very powerful? Even the wolf god feels a headache?

Xiao Ai came over with a serious face, waiting for the Wolf God to send her at any time.

After half a ring, Lu Heng came back to his senses, sighed slowly and smiled bitterly.

"Evil fate."

Facing the confused sight of Huo Feng and Xiao Ai, Lu Heng smiled bitterly and shook his head.

"I have a bad relationship with the Green Hell Cave. Everywhere I go, I meet the evil demons of the Green Hell Cave… What a bad relationship!"

Lu Heng sighed loudly, funny and helpless.

He saw the Demon Seed of the Green Hell Cave in the remote Hanyu Mountain.

Later, he went down the mountain and soon ran into the Red Lady who was wandering around in the wilderness.

After killing the Red Lady, he thought he could have a rest. But it was not long ago that he ran into the evil spirits of the Green Hell Cave in Fushan City.

And it's an old acquaintance this time…

Lu Heng couldn't decide between laughing and crying. He really doesn't know what to say.

Before today, he didn't really believe in the so-called fate. But now it seems that there is really a so-called fate between him and the evil spirits of the Green Hell Cave…

The young woman in the illusion, though graceful and beautiful, eyes looked old and full of vicissitudes of life. She must be an old witch who had cultivated for many years.

And her voice was clearly the evil spirit that had tricked the wolf demon into cultivating, which caused the wolf demon to be killed by lightning.

It was also because of this woman that Lu Heng came to this world.

But the world is so vast, Lu Heng thought that if he didn't go there deliberately, it would be very difficult to meet the female demon again, but he didn't expect that the other party would take the initiative to deliver herself to him.

And fortunately, she happened to run into the Wu Clan matter with Lu Heng…

Lu Heng, unable to laugh or cry, shook his head and sighed, "This woman is an old acquaintance of mine. Even if we meet now, she won't recognize me."

"But I can bump into her here. It seems that I really have a relationship with the Green Hell Cave."

"The last time I didn't catch the Red Lady and ask where the Green Hell Cave was… Well, this time, maybe it's time to try."

Lu Heng pondered, "I just don't know what the status of the female demon is in the Green Hell Cave… Even if I put her in the netherworld and torture her with heavenly thunder, I don't know if I can find out the specific location of the Green Hell Cave."

Lu Heng frowned and pondered, but what he said inadvertently made Huo Feng sweat.

Although he didn't know what the netherworld was, he said that he would torture her with heavenly thunder… No evil cultivators can bear it!

However, considering that these methods prepared by the Wolf God were used to deal with evil spirits, Huo Feng felt a little safe instead.

He thought for a moment, smiled, and said, "Don't be discouraged even if you can't find its location this time. I think you will find those demons sooner or later even if you don't take the initiative to look for them."

"Maybe you go out for a cruise one day and enter a cave at random, which will be the gate of the Green Hell Cave."

Huo Feng knew that the Wolf God was strong, so he was relaxed.

Lu Heng could not help but laugh after hearing what Huo Feng said, "Although Brother Huo said it was ridiculous, I have a similar feeling for some reason."

"Maybe one day I can run into the gate of the Green Hell Cave by drilling a cave at will… Alas…"

In the courtyard, Lu Heng smiled bitterly and shook his head. For a moment, he didn't know how to evaluate it.

It can only be said that the relationship between him and the Green Hell Cave is really deep.

Lu Heng sighed, and Xiao Ai frowned.

"Lord Wolf, the Wu Clan has been entangled with evil spirits. Do you need Xiao Ai to go to the Wu Clan to explore again? Maybe I can find out the evil spirits' plot."

Lu Heng shook his head and vetoed, saying, "This time, the evil spirits are too strong. Even if they just hide in the dark and do sneaky things, they must have something to rely on."

"Your cultivation base is still low. If you bump into them, you may be in life-threatening danger. Just tell Wuzhu Helan about this matter, and she will take full charge of it."

Lu Heng smiled and said, "This time, let's prepare a surprise for the evil spirit."

"She came to Fushan City to play her tricks. We'll play her game and set up a trap for her. When she thinks she has a chance to win, we'll show up to let her find out that she was in the palm of our hand the whole time… Her expression will definitely be very amusing then."

Lu Heng smiled and said, "Xiao Ai, please go and ask Wuzhu Helan to come here. We still need to discuss with Wuzhu Helan in detail."

"After all, this Fushan City is managed by Wuzhu Helan."

Lu Heng chuckled and decided on a plan to deal with evil spirits. Xiao Ai was ordered to invite Wuzhu Helan.

In Wu Clan's mansion in the city, a young woman who just entered through the small door suddenly felt cold and couldn't help looking behind her.

However, her back was empty, and there was no Wuzhu from Fushan City to pursue her.

"Is it an illusion…" The woman called Grandmother frowned and whispered, "Why do I feel like I am stared at by some monster?"

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Chapter 126: Netting

When the woman stopped to look back, the attendants beside her were confused.

The man named Zhang Da also looked back and didn't see any suspicious people.

He was a little curious and asked, "Grandmother, what can I do for you?"

The young lady thought for a moment and said, "Nothing."

After saying that, she took the lead in entering the door, leaving the followers who looked at each other behind.

There is no need to tell these mortals about some things.

The sudden flash of terror in her heart may be a kind of omen.

Did I get caught up in something just when I went out for a stroll? The woman thought.

To be on the safe side, I'd better not go out these days. This Fushan City is a traffic artery. I might accidentally run into some old monster.

Now I'd better not make it public.

In case of attracting the attention of the Fire God Temple wizards, it will still be difficult.

The young woman thought and decided not to go out for a while.

Soon after, Wuzhu Helen Zhen left the courtyard behind the Fire God Temple with a slightly gloomy expression.

Under her jurisdiction, some evil spirits unexpectedly came in, which was undoubtedly a challenge to her.

And if it wasn't for the Wolf God's warning, she wouldn't even know… she wouldn't let go of these evil demons!

Helen Zhen went away in anger and immediately summoned other Wuzhus and wizards.

In the next few days, the Fire God Temple seemed calm, but the Wuzhus and wizards at the top level were all ready.

In the courtyard behind the Fire God Temple, Lu Heng was still looking at the bamboo slips sent by Helen Zhen and studying the secret techniques. It seemed that he didn't care about the external turmoil.

In fact, Lu Heng doesn't need to care.

Fushan City is a major traffic hub from the north to the south. There are many who visit, and occasionally evil people will enter the city. Therefore, the wizards protecting the city have learned a lot about how to surround and kill evil spirits.

Lu Heng is an outsider, who can neither intervene nor need to intervene at this time. He just needs to sit in the courtyard and wait for the day when the net is closed.

The only thing that surprised Lu Heng was that the Fire Pass Country didn't know the existence of the Green Hell Cave.

When Lu Heng mentioned that the evil demon came from the Green Hell Cave, Helen Zhen was at a loss and didn't know what the Green Hell Cave was.

This evil place with evil demons is more hidden than Lu Heng imagined.

This time, if they can seize the rare opportunity of the Green Hell Cave, he may be able to take this opportunity to find the location of the Green Hell Cave.

So the original plan of Helen Zhen was to directly gather people and set up an endless network to rush into the Wu Clan and capture the evil demons for interrogation.

However, Lu Heng persuaded her to wait and see.

The Green Hell Cave's evil demons always kept a low profile. The Red Lady knew that she was being seen, so she came to kill them at that time and didn't want to expose her deeds.

Now, the evil spirit in Fushan City is abnormal, sneaking into Fushan City and disturbing the Wu Clan under the supervision of Fire God Temple.

Acting in such high profile must have profound implications. If he can see what the other party really wants to do, he may be able to see some of the rules of the Green Hell Cave.

After all, according to Lu Heng's guess, they don't have to wait too long.

On the seventh day after the old master Wu's cremation, according to custom, all the old people of the Wu Clan will gather together to discuss the ownership of the position of the Wu Clan's master after the old man's death.

No matter what the evil spirit's idea is, she will help Wu Zhiyuan, so she must do something this day.

Lu Heng and others can see a big play as long as they wait for seven days.

So, although Helen Zhen wanted to rush into the Wu Clan immediately and catch the evil demons, she finally let go of her anger with Lu Heng's advice.

However, although Helan Zhen didn't start immediately, the gloomy atmosphere still affected other people of the Fire God Temple.

The wizards involved in this matter, while strictly keeping confidential, closely monitored the trend of the Wu Clan.

Without disturbing the Wu Clan, some seemingly ordinary workers will report the current situation of the Wu Clan to the outside world every day.

The Wu Clan, which is busy with power disputes, has been clearly seen through by Helen Zhen and others in the dark.

Even the courtyard where the evil spirits might live was marked with two or three suspicious places.

However, since that day, the evil spirit no longer appeared in front of others, and seemed to be aware of something, completely hidden.

Helen Zhen sneered at this.

She personally stayed near the Wu Clan to monitor the situation in the Wu Clan's mansion. Once a demon appears, it can't escape her magic eyes.

Now the Wu Clan is surrounded by a net. Even if the evil spirit detects something wrong, it has no time to escape.

Time passed day by day while Helen Zhen was waiting.

In the courtyard behind the Fire God Temple, Lu Heng has taken three secret collections from Helen Zhen. Only two volumes of bamboo slips are given each time, but the secret skills recorded inside are extremely rare.

Having seen too many of these kinds of secret skills, Lu Heng also knows that what Helen Zhen has provided to him are the best secret skills of the Fire God Temple in Fushan City.

Lu Heng felt embarrassed and asked whether it was in accordance with the rules.

The answer given by Helen Zhen is that it is completely in line with the rules. The Wolf God can see as many books as he wants.

Lu Heng had to lament that Wuzhu Helan was so hospitable.

After seven days passed, Lu Heng, who had been reading in the courtyard, put down bamboo slips in the morning.

He thought and came to the netherworld.

In the dark and desolate world, the old master Wu was wandering through the vast land of the netherworld.

Although the netherworld is empty today, the ubiquitous evil spirit Qi is extremely beneficial to the old man's soul.

He floated on the earth and wanders along the evil spirit Qi, just like lying on the soft clouds for rest.

Lu Heng's sudden appearance woke the half-asleep old man and he hurriedly saluted.

"The Wolf God!"

Lu Heng smiled and arched his hands, saying, "Old master Wu, the seven-day period has come. I should take you back to the human world to deal with the Wu Clan."

"After dealing with this last mundane matter and fulfilling your wishes, you can go to the reincarnation tunnel to reincarnate."

Wu Yuan hurriedly nodded, "Thank you for your care, but I can't walk in the sun now…"

Lu Heng smiled and said, "It's OK. Follow me, and I can protect you from the scorching sun and cold wind."

The old man was relieved and quickly saluted, "Thank you, the Wolf God."

Lu Heng smiled and said nothing. With a flick of his sleeve, he took the old man away from the netherworld.

Lu Heng reappeared in the courtyard under the sun.

At the same time, there was also the translucent soul of the old master Wu.

When the bright morning light fell on the old man, he subconsciously wanted to find shelter.

But this time, the old man didn't feel the sting of being almost burned by the sun. He was stunned for a moment, and then remembered that Lu Heng was nearby.

Lu Heng looked at Huo Feng and Xiao Ai who was carrying the Heavenly Thunder Sword, and said with a smile, "Come on, Xiao Ai, Brother Huo, let's go to the Wu Clan today to have a look."

As for the little Gu eagle Gu Yan, Lu Heng left him to look after the house.

The little guy had attracted the attention of the evil spirit before, and Lu Heng didn't plan to take him with him to avoid being noticed by the evil spirit.

Moreover, the little guy was very lively. If he made a noise and attracted everyone's attention. He was afraid that he would frighten others.

The little Gu eagle was naturally very dissatisfied with this.

But in the face of Lu Heng's smile and admonishment, he didn't dare to object, and could only nod obediently. Now he was hanging upside down under the eaves, sulking.

When Lu Heng left, Huo Feng talked to Gu Yan, and the little Gu eagle didn't answer.

Huo Feng sighed and said, "It seems that even if this is over, I can only wander around the city alone…"

At this statement, the little Gu eagle's head suddenly turned.

However, Lu Heng and others already left, and the little Gu eagle could only watch their backs.

In the morning light, Huo Feng didn't look back, as if he really intended to ignore the little Gu eagle.

Under the eaves, the little Gu eagle was depressed for several seconds. Finally, he gave two loud cries as a farewell.

Huo Feng, who had already left the courtyard, could not help laughing.

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Chapter 127: Spirit Bead

The atmosphere, in the mansion of the Wu Clan, was depressing now.

The servants with the lowest status and the powerless people were scattered around the periphery of Wu Clan's mansion, waiting for the outcome of today's events with a little anxiety.

Even those ignorant children dare not play under the warning of their parents. Everyone knows that after the old master's death, the outcome of today's family elders' discussion will affect the future of the entire Wu Clan.

From the very beginning, the Wu Clan has developed to its present status and has a place in Fushan City after decades of hard work by the old man.

However, today's results may affect the future of the Wu Clan and determine whether they can be prosperous or not.

Every person in the Wu Clan was worried about this.

In some remote corners, there were whispers.

"It would be great if the elders chose the eldest child… The second childe is mischievous and can't let him harm us."

"The second lady is the most suitable person, unfortunately…"

"The eldest child seems kind-hearted, but he is actually narrow-minded, which is inferior to the second child…"

"I think the second child is better than the eldest child…"

"To tell you the truth, neither of them…"

"Ah… the second lady…"

There are many similar whispers among the people in Wu Clan, but no one dares to speak out loud for fear of offending the future master of Wu Clan.

But there is one thing that all Wu Clan people agree on.

The second lady, who is over 50 years old, is more suitable than anyone to be the leader of the Wu Clan.

At this time, in the most solemn ancestral hall in Wu's mansion, with the end of a series of ceremonies, Wu Zhiyuan's memorial tablet was placed on the table, standing side by side with other memorial tablets of the Wu Clan's ancestors.

Wu Ling, the 51-year-old second lady of the Wu Clan, closed her lips and went back to the ancestral hall after seeing off the wizard who presided over the ceremony.

All the people sitting in the ancestral hall were the elders and shopkeepers of the Wu Clan.

All the powerful members of the Wu Clan solemnly sat together in the same room.

Seeing Wu Ling sitting down, Wu Lie, the brother of the old master Wu, who was now the oldest and most famous, coughed and opened his mouth.

"Now that everyone is here, we should have a good discussion about the future of the Wu Clan."

"My Sixth Brother has passed away, but the Wu Clan can't live without a master. If you have any opinion, please say it."

The words of Wu Lie suddenly ignited the atmosphere in the ancestral hall.

The elders of all ethnic groups took the lead.

"I recommend the eldest child… The eldest child is always friendly and kind, making friends with the old clans in the city. He is the most suitable person."

"Ho ho… You are wrong. Although the eldest child is friendly with the Nanlao family in the city and has a friendly personality, he is too kind and is not suitable to lead the clan… I recommend the second child. His character is just the same like my Sixth Brother when he was young."

"Bah! When my Sixth Brother was young, he didn't do any thing that made his parents angry and even vomited blood!"

"I thought…"

"I object!"

"If my Sixth Brother is here, he must also support the eldest son!"

The ancestral hall was noisy.

Wu Zhiyuan and Wu Zhiqian, who were elected by the people, sat at the end and didn't talk much.

Wu Ling sat down and stared at the quarrel in the room coldly without saying a word.

Different from those outside the ancestral hall, people inside the ancestral hall quarreled endlessly, but no one dared to mention Wu Ling, the unmarried second lady, or even to ask her advice.

Because everyone knows that this couldn't be mentioned at this time. Otherwise, neither the eldest childe nor the second childe could compete with her…

The second lady was the only daughter of the old master Wu Yuan who was not married, but found a husband-in-law. And since she was a young girl, the second lady has been involved in the family business and is the most trusted person of the old master Wu Yuan.

In addition to the old master, Wu Ling has also made large contributions to the Wu Clan.

Even the second young master didn't dare to be presumptuous in front of his sister, who was twenty years older than him.

Everyone knows that whoever the second lady supports today can become the new master of the Wu Clan.

Therefore, people argued, trying to win the support of the second lady.

However, compared with the eldest child who is kind to others, there are only a few people who support the second child, and his various naughty deeds often make his supporters speechless.

In the end, the voice of supporting the eldest child prevailed.

Seeing that the situation was getting more and more settled, Wu Zhiqian took a slightly provocative glance at his second brother, but was surprised to find that his notorious second brother was still laughing under such a declining situation.

Wu Zhiqian's heart sank… why was this guy still laughing?

In Wu Zhiqian's fear, the second young master of the Wu Clan, who had never spoken, suddenly smiled.

He stood up directly and said to the elders in the ancestral hall.

"I didn't mind your supporting my elder brother. After all, in terms of talent and life, I'm really a little inferior to my elder brother."

"Under normal circumstances, I, Wu Zhiyuan, would not argue with my elder brother."

"But unfortunately, on my way home from the south, I heard some bad things, which made me decide to come back and fight for the position of the master."

"After all, the future of the Wu Clan can't be entrusted to a villain who poisoned his father!"

Speaking the last sentence, Wu Zhiyuan suddenly turned to look at his brother and said with fierce eyes, "Wu Zhiqian! Do you dare tell everyone how you poisoned our father in front of us?!"

Wu Zhiyuan's fierce questioning made Wu Zhiqian's hand suddenly tremble.

He subconsciously stood up and angrily scolded, "What nonsense are you talking about? Who doesn't know that when our father died, I was not in the city at all… Even if you can't get the position of the master of the Wu Clan, you don't have to frame me, do you?"

Wu Zhiqian responded sternly, but he was frightened.

Wu Zhiyuan laughed loudly, as if he was sure of winning. "You'd better go and talk to our father personally!"

After saying that, Wu Zhiyuan directly knelt and kowtowed to his father's memorial tablet and said loudly.

"Father! It's time for you to come out to uphold justice! Now, please tell me and the uncles of the Wu Clan who killed you!"

Wu Zhiyuan's sudden words and deeds made everyone in the ancestral hall look at each other.

Wu Lie stood up and frowned, "What are you doing? Your father's soul has gone to heaven. How can you invite him out?"

Wu Zhiyuan knelt on the ground and said loudly, "Although my father has died, I have saved his soul with a Spirit Bead, so that his soul can live ten more days in the world… Now is the time for confrontation! Father, please show up!"

As he spoke, Wu Zhiyuan took out a palm sized green bead with his hands raised above his head.

At the moment of the appearance of the Spirit Bead, everyone in the Wu Clan was surprised… The Spirit Bead? Then what he said… could they be true?

The people stared in amazement, and a wisp of smoke slowly floated out of the green bead. Then it fell into the ancestral hall and it slowly turned into an angry old man in front of everyone.

It was the old master of the Wu Clan, Wu Yuan.

At the moment of his appearance, the old man angrily scolded Wu Zhiqian with a frightened expression, "You unfilial son! Why aren't you kneeling when you see your father?"

"You poisoned your father, and you want to take the helm of the Wu Clan after you did such a wicked thing? You unfilial son, get down on your knees!"

The old master Wu Yuan shouted and scolded, which made Wu Zhiqian retreat and scream in horror.

Outside Wu's mansion, Lu Heng looked through a water mirror at the scene of "The old master Wu scolded his son". He was slightly stunned, but at the same time, he was amused.

He looked at Wu Yuan beside him and said with a smile, "Old master, your second son is very interesting… he can find out that you are poisoned, not as useless as you said."

Lu Heng's teasing made the old master Wu Yuan laugh bitterly and said, "This unfilial son colludes with the demons… he is helpless. You can kill him directly."

"The two children I raised for many years are both so ambitious… Alas… I feel ashamed to see my ancestors."

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Chapter 128: Is There An Inheritor Who Has to Wait For 80 Years in the World…

The atmosphere inside the ancestral hall was tense.

Outside Wu's mansion, Lu Heng and others, who watched the situation in the ancestral hall through a water mirror, were surprised by the sudden appearance of "Old Master Wu".

Huo Feng said in surprise, "The evil's magic is very powerful…"

It is not too strange to change into a living person, but the "Wu Yuan" in the water mirror was in a translucent soul state. It is much more difficult to disguise as a soul.

"But although the appearance can be imitated, what about the inner things?" Huo Feng frowned and said, "If only the appearance is similar, these old people of the Wu Clan will find something wrong after they ask…"

Other people were also curious about it.

In the water mirror, in the ancestral hall of the Wu Clan, when the elders saw the appearance of the old man, they all got up one after another.

But instead of welcoming him immediately, they showed their vigilance.

Wu Lie frowned and said, "Are you my Sixth Brother?"

"Wu Yuan" glanced at him coldly and said, "Do I look like a fake?"

The angry look indeed looked like the old master Wu.

Wu Lie thought for a moment and said, "Sixth Brother, let me ask you, when was the last time we met?"

The old man said without hesitation, "It was the night before my son poisoned me. You came to me alone to talk with me about going south."

Uri was a little surprised, "Are you really my Sixth Brother?"

The old man sneered, then pointed to several clan elders and told them several harmless old secrets, which surprised many elders and shopkeepers.

"He is really the old master!"

"The old master!"

"Sixth Brother!"

In the ancestral hall, there was a noise.

Through the water mirror, Huo Feng was surprised to see this scene.

"Does the demon know how to read minds?"

Lu Heng didn't speak, but Wuzhu Helan Zhen looked gloomy.

The evil demons who can read the mind and absorb the soul must have high cultivation bases. No wonder they dare to enter Fushan City… So they have something to rely on!

In the ancestral hall, after people confirmed the true identity of the "Old master Wu", they immediately led him to the main seat.

The young master of the Wu Clan, who was named Wu Zhiqian, had been taken down, tied up, and forced to kneel in front of the old man.

The old man shouted angrily, "You unfilial son! What can you say in front of your father?"

Wu Zhiqian knelt down on the ground in sweat and kowtowed desperately. "Father, please forgive me! It's because I lost my mind, and I beg my father to forgive me this time. I promise I won't do it again!"

Wu Zhiqian desperately kowtowed and begged for mercy, knocking his head on the floor with a thud, looking pitiful.

However, "Wu Yuan" looked coldly at him and said, "No more? Of course you won't do it again. Your mother has already died, and your father is about to leave now. Of course, you won't do it again… Even if you want to do it, where can you find another father?!"

The last sentence of the old man was shouted out in anger. The extremely angry roar made Wu Zhiqian tremble.

Later, the old man said coldly, "Go to take the Golden Sword Punishment Book out! Today I will kill him personally!"

Not only did Wu Zhiqian become paralyzed with fear, but all the elders of the clan were also shocked.

The Golden Sword Punishment Book is the symbol of the rules of the Wu Clan. Once the Golden Sword Punishment Book is taken out, it means to exercise the clan rules.

According to the rules of the Wu Clan, of course, it is a crime to kill your father…

Wu Lie subconsciously stood up, a little worried, "Sixth Brother! Don't do it!"

Some old men tried to persuade him, "Although Zhiqian made a big mistake, he is your son after all. He is just too young and ignorant. We can give him another chance, like… send him to lead a business…"

However, before Wu Lie had finished speaking, he was frightened by the old man's fierce and angry face. He swallowed all the words.

Seeing Wu Lie's silence, the old man coldly glanced at all the people in the ancestral hall and said, "Is there anyone else who wants to intercede for this unfilial son?"

All the old people were silent.

Seeing that the old man was so angry, who dared to provoke him?

When the old man saw no one answer, he said coldly, "Hum! Young and ignorant? Are you still young and ignorant when you are in your thirties? This villain is born to be evil! I should have seen this!"

The old man's anger made Wu Zhiqian tremble.

At this time, the Golden Sword Punishment Book has been taken out. It's a book made of pure copper, with a small sword of pure gold inserted obliquely.

The clan elders respectfully took out the punishment book hanging on the wooden shelf and handed it to the old master Wu.

The old man took down the book and the sword in his hand. He looked down coldly at his elder son who was kneeling at his feet and said coldly, "Wu Zhiqian, you murdered your father. You should be punished by beheading according to the rules of the Wu Clan… What do you want to say?"

The old man's words made Wu Zhiqian look up quickly.

However, what he saw was his father looking angry at him, as well as many uncles in the room who frowned and said nothing.

In such a situation, Wu Zhiqian immediately became desperate, knowing that he would not be spared this time.

After standing for a while with a pale face, he suddenly broke out violently.

Contrary to his previous weakness and atrophy, he shouted angrily to the old man in front of him.

"You old man! You are always right, and you will never make a mistake, aren't you?"

"If it wasn't for you, I wouldn't have come to this point. If it wasn't for you, I wouldn't have fallen into what I am today. You are responsible for this! You are responsible for this!"

Wu Zhiqian's angry scolding shocked all the elders.

Wu Lie, who stood side by side with the old master Wu, scolded, "What are you going to do? How dare you be presumptuous in front of the ancestral memorial tablets?!"

However, "Wu Yuan" waved his hand and stopped Wu Lie. Then he looked coldly at Wu Zhiqian in front of him and said, "My son, you said I hurt you… Tell me, how did your father hurt you?"

In the eyes of everyone, Wu Zhiqian was full of snot and tears, both despair and resentment. It seemed that his grievances these years had finally broken out.

He stared at his father in despair and indignation and shouted.

"You damned old man! You told me since I was young that I am the future master of the Wu Clan. That you would give the Wu Clan to me sooner or later, so I learned how to be a master from my childhood."

"Good! I heard it! I believed it! I learned how to be the master of the Wu Clan according to your requirements."

"But you! After you gave birth to the second son, you never mentioned it again. You want to help your second son become the master of the clan, don't you?"

"If your second son isn't so bad as he is now, he is already the master of the Wu Clan, right?"

Wu Zhiqian angrily scolded, "But your second son was expelled by you, and I have grown up… yet you never gave me the Wu Clan."

"When you were 70 years old, you said that I would be the master of the Wu Clan. When you were 80 years old, you said that the Wu Clan would be given to me after you died. However, you are almost 100 years old now! I am 38 years old! You still can't give up your power. You think that everyone can live to be 90 years old like you?!"

Wu Zhiqian angrily scolded, "When I was three years old, an enemy of you came to the house and my mother died to save me, and I was also injured that could not be cured in my whole life. The witch doctor said that I would not live more than fifty years… You old man, you want to wait until I am died and pave the way for your second son, right?"

"Even the second elder sister's words are more effective than mine in the Wu Clan, because everyone knows that the eldest son of the Wu Clan will never live to the day to be in power!"

"When you die, the master of the Wu Clan may be my second sister, may be my second brother but it will never be me! Everyone knows it! Even the servants of the Wu Clan know it!"

Wu Zhiqian's eyes were bloodshot, and the more he said, the more excited he became. "Do you think that I want to do that kind of thing? I was forced by you."

"If you lived a few years less or if you didn't love power so much, things would never become like this!"

"You caused all of these! You made me become like this! You forced me to do this! You forced me to do this!"

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Chapter 129: The Power of Thunder

In the ancestral hall, Wu Zhiqian angrily denounced and the elders stared at each other. At this time they were afraid to speak.

The old master Wu, who was holding the Golden Sword Punishment Book, looked at Wu Zhiqian at his feet with a sullen expression and spoke.

"You son of a bitch! You are just obsessed with power! You want to be the leader of the Wu Clan!"

He looked outside and said, "Push this villain down! I have no more words with him."

The old man gave an order and the old people hesitated.

At this moment, another old master Wu's voice suddenly sounded outside the door.

"It's not your turn to tell the Wu Clan people what to do!"

The sudden sound shocked everyone.

Then the gate was blown open by a gust of wind, and two people came from outside.

Those two people were the cold-eyed and angry old master Wu and Wuzhu Helan Zhen of Fushan City.

The sudden appearance of this ghost and human startled everyone in the ancestral hall. No one knew what happened.

"Wuzhu Helan… and…"

They looked at each other in amazement, looking at the old man at the door and the old man in the room. These two identical ghosts made everyone at a loss.

However, the "Old man" in the house stopped pretending when Helen Zhen appeared.

He smiled, with a clear and pleasant laugh in his throat. "I didn't expect that Wuzhu Helan would come to involve in a mere Wu Clan's matter."

"Did you save the old man's soul? Do you also have a Spirit Bead in your hand?"

"But I'm curious. When did you notice me? It's not easy to see through my concealment, is it?"

After saying that, the "Old man" changed into a young girl and smiled at Helan Zhen.

Seeing this situation, the people of the Wu clan immediately understood that they were cheated.

In an instant, all the clan elders fled to Wuzhu Helan and avoided the young girl who held the Golden Sword Punishment Book.

Faced with the instigation of the evil demon, Helen Zhen gave a cold eye and a direct order.

"Catch it!"

She doesn't care to talk nonsense with the demon here, just arresting her.

With the order of Helen Zhen, the roof of Wu Clan's ancestral hall collapsed in vain, and countless red fire lines fell from the sky. In the falling bricks and tiles, those fine fire lines intertwined with each other and formed a huge net, covering the entire Wu clan's ancestral hall.

The power of the rising flame boiled in the air, but it passed through those ordinary people and didn't cause any harm to the Wu Clan people, but directly covered the young woman in the room.

The fire made the woman's figure change and blur. She kept waving her sleeves to try to swing the fiery red net and smiled.

"Wuzhu Helan is so angry… Why are you, who cultivate the Fire God Cultivation Method, so angry?"

She waved her sleeves and avoided the net that was covering her. Her smile was like a flower. "Although this Holy Fire Demon Binding Net is your specialty, it's really too belittling to use it against me."

With that, the woman waved her sleeves to cover her face.

The next second, a cold light suddenly flickered in the net. The net was directly torn.

The blue figure rose to the sky and smiled at the people below.

"Now that I have been found, I won't play with you. Wuzhu Helan, we'll see you later!"

With that, the young woman turned into a blue light and fled toward the distance.

But at this moment, the clouds above Fushan City suddenly turned violent, and deafening thunder sounded in the sky.

The Heavenly Thunder Clouds converged in the sky in a flash. The fierce power of heaven's punishment echoed in the whole Fushan City.

At that moment, all the cultivators in Fushan City were shocked and subconsciously looked in the direction of the Wu Clan.

There was a green light shining there, trying to escape from the city.

However, the evil demon's Qi was connected with the Heavenly Thunder Clouds, and the blue light was instantly locked by the Heavenly Thunder Clouds in the sky.

Boom——

With a loud noise, the incandescent Heavenly Thunder fell from the sky and directly hit the green light trying to escape.

"Whoa!!!"

A shrill female shout sounded in the whole city.

The blue light was directly chopped to the ground and fell heavily into a small pool in the Wu Clan, causing numerous water splashes.

While the woman fell, the figure above the Wu clan's mansion flashed, and more than 20 cultivators fell near the yard where the evil demon fell. The Holy Fire Demon Binding Net, which twinkled with fire, was once again condensed into shape in the hands of everyone.

And this time, it was Helan Zhen who took the lead!

She stood in the void, coldly looking at the embarrassed evil demon below, and said, "Kill her! Evil, you can't escape from Fushan City!"

This demon can break away from the net, which is enough to prove her profound cultivation base.

However, the sky was filled with Heavenly Thunder Clouds, and the evil demon didn't dare to stir up the evil demon Qi in her body anymore, or she would be targeted by the heavenly thunder again.

The woman in blue was no longer as arrogant as before, but sitting in the pond in confusion, with fear and hatred.

"Thunder? Why is there thunder?" The woman in blue cursed in disbelief, "Why is there thunder in Fushan city?"

Although the power of thunder was fierce and terrible, it would not kill her directly.

But now she was under siege. If she didn't use her evil demon Qi, she had no way to escape. If she used her evil demon Qi, the heavenly thunder would lock on her…

The woman in blue roared, "It can't be such a coincidence! Who is harming me? Come out!"

After the cry of the woman in blue fell, Lu Heng's chuckle rang out in the vicinity.

Later, a figure in white came against the wind and stood with Wuzhu Helan, looking down at the evil demon trapped in the net below.

Lu Heng smiled and said, "Are all the members of the Green Hell Cave as tough as you?"

The woman in blue looked at the man in front of her in disbelief and asked, "Who are you? Why do you know the Green Hell Cave?"

At the same time, she opened her magic eyes and wanted to see the man's reality.

However, what her magic eyes saw was endless bolts of lightning, which hurt her eyes. The fierce power caused a great shock to her.

Her subconscious trembled and she cried in disbelief, "What kind of a monster are you!?"

In this world, is there truly a monster completely composed of thunder?

Then, the Heavily Thunder Clouds that suddenly appeared in the sky… were they also called by the man in white?

The other party knows the Green Hell Cave… Is he a foe of the Green Hell Cave?

The woman in blue was shocked.

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Chapter 130: Madame Green Bamboo (1)

The Heavenly Thunder is the most detrimental thing for evil cultivators.

Any evil cultivator should learn to hide evil demon Qi and dare not flaunt them wantonly, so as not to inadvertently lead to heavenly thunder.

However, the evil cultivator named Lady Green Bamboo encountered something even more terrible than the heavenly thunder.

——A soul completely composed of heavenly thunder?!

Isn't the Heavenly Thunder beyond anyone's control?

Isn't this the common sense of rules from ancient times to the present?

But the man in front of her is actually composed of heavenly thunder?

Mrs Green Bamboo was so shocked that she almost suspected her eyes were wrong.

And the most horrible thing is that this monster knows the existence of the Green Hell Cave! And it seems that there is a conflict between him and the Green Hell Cave!

But Mrs. Green Bamboo couldn't figure out when the Green Hell Cave offend this person.

Such a terrible existence, if he really has a grudge against the Green Hell Cave, she can't be unaware of it!

Looking at the man in white in the sky with great fear, Mrs Green Bamboo quickly said sadly.

"Predecessor, I am Green Bamboo. You may be mistaken. Although you have heard the name of the Green Hell Cave, I am not a member of the Green Hell Cave…"

"If you have a grudge against the Green Hell Cave, you should get revenge on them. Don't wrong me, I'm just an innocent passer-by."

Mrs Green Bamboo begged for mercy, while Lu Heng smiled and said, "Since you are not a member of the Green Hell Cave, why do you know the Green Hell Cave? As far as I know, the Green Hell Cave always tries to hide."

"Generally, people who know their existence have either been killed or joined them… If you are not a member of the Green Hell Cave, why haven't you been killed by them?"

Lu Heng's inquiry made Madame Green Bamboo smile and said, "Don't you also know the existence of the Green Hell Cave? Although I am weak, I also have some tricks to protect my life."

"Those evil demons of the Green Hell Cave came to me at that time to invite me. After I refused, those evil demons really wanted to kill me. But I was clever and escaped in time, so I was not killed."

In the pond, the embarrassed woman in blue said plaintively. Her words and eyes were full of sincerity.

If Lu Heng had not known her whereabouts in advance, just watching this scene, he might have a surprise and wondered if he was wrong.

But now…… Hehe…

Lu Heng smiled and enjoyed the performance of the evil demon, saying, "Since you are not a member of the Green Hell Cave, in this case…"

"You personally take us to the Green Hell Cave, and we will confront all the evil demons of the Green Hell Cave. If you are not really a member of the Green Hell Cave, we will let you go… How about it?"

When everyone looked around, Mrs Green Bamboo laughed and said, "You're joking… I don't know where the Green Hell Cave is. Even if I wanted to lead the way, I am like a fly without a head and don't know where to go."

The voice of the woman was sad and sincere.

Lu Heng sighed and said, "Since you don't want to cooperate, we can only do it… Wuzhu Helan, I'll leave it to you."

With these words, Lu Heng stepped back half a step.

And Helen Zhen, who was already impatient, walked straight forward for a few steps, holding a corner of the Holy Fire Binding Demon Net, and sneered at the woman below.

"These demons are truly evil! Stubborn and unwilling to live!"

After saying that, Helen Zhen shook her net and shouted, "Catch the demon!"

In an instant, the twenty wizards scattered around the courtyard made efforts at the same time, and the surging Fire God's wish was immersed in the fiery red net.

The net composed of fine red lines was suddenly ablaze, and once again it went to strangle the woman in blue in the pond below.

This time, it was presided over by Helen Zhen herself. The power of the net was even stronger than before.

The woman in blue in the pond screamed and was in great pain.

"I really don't know the Green Hell Cave! Please forgive me! Please forgive me!"

The shrill cry of the woman made many ordinary people of the Wu Clan feel pity.

However, Helen Zhen's expression in the void became worse and worse, and she sensed the charm hidden in the evil demons' cries.

Such a provocation made Helen Zhen shout angrily, "How dare you to be so bold in front of me… die!"

She shouted angrily and poured her divine power into the net again.

In the sky above Wu's mansion, the huge net of red light covering the sky fell. The fiery flame even faintly covered the sun in the sky, and the dark red flame lit up the whole city.

Such a terrible fire, not to mention the evil demons, even those cultivators who stayed in Fushan City were shocked to see this scene and felt the terrible power of Wuzhu in awe.

With such a raging fire, even if a big demon comes, it may not be able to escape, right?

In the small courtyard of the Wu Clan, the woman dressed in blue ran out of the way, waving her sleeves desperately to drive away the flaming net.

However, she didn't dare to use her evil demon Qi at all. Even though she struggled to escape, the scope of her struggle was still getting smaller and smaller, and she was about to be completely entangled by the net.

At this moment, the woman in blue finally cried out bitterly, kowtowing desperately to Lu Heng in the middle of the air, "Please help me! I am wrong! I am wrong! I am willing to tell the location of the Green Hell Cave, please spare my life!"

Madame Green Bamboo's shrill and wailing voice made the fiery net stop a few feet away from her.

Lu Heng in the void smiled and said, "If you tell us at the beginning, you wouldn't have to suffer… Tell me, where is the Green Hell Cave?"

Madame Green Bamboo hesitated for a few seconds, looked around a little uneasily, and said, "But I can only tell you about it."

Lu Heng shook his head and said, "All the people present are noble and upright. You can speak frankly. Don't keep it."

"But… but…" Mrs. Green Bamboo hesitated and said in fear, "I'm afraid that the evil demons of the Green Hell Cave will also hear it."

"I only dare to tell you quietly… You just need to disperse the clouds in the air so that I can use my spell to tell you the location of the Green Hell Cave."

Madame Green Bamboo's request seems reasonable, but Lu Heng said with a smile, "I have nothing to do with the Heavenly Thunder Clouds in the sky. How can I dispel them? Madame thinks highly of me too much."

Lu Heng said with a smile, which made the woman in blue in the yard silent for a while.

She lowered her head as if she had fallen into silent thinking.

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Chapter 131: Madame Green Bamboo (2)

Mrs Green Bamboo's silence lasted for ten seconds.

Just when Helen Zhen was impatient and wanted to scold her, Mrs Green Bamboo finally raised her head and faced Lu Heng's eyes for the first time.

But this time, the woman changed her previous weakness and helplessness and sneered with disdain, "We are all old monsters over a thousand years old. Are you kidding me?"

"Your body is full of heavenly thunderer, will you have nothing to do with the Heavenly Thunder Clouds above Fushan City? In this case, your words can only cheat a three-year-old child."

"This time, I was caught off guard by you. But next time it won't be so easy."

The woman smiled and looked directly at Lu Heng. Her red lips opened slightly and she smiled seductively. "Sorry, but I'm going to leave now. Maybe we can meet again in the future, hahaha……"

In the laughter, the woman in blue suddenly vomited a cold light between her red lips, which broke through the net and shot Lu Heng in the air.

Helan Zhen had been guarding against this. At the moment when the cold light suddenly appeared, Helen Zhen directly exerted her power, and the fiery flame net went towards the woman in the courtyard.

However, the woman's evil demon Qi directly attracted the Heavenly Thunder Clouds in the sky.

Boom!!!

With a loud noise, a white sky thunder fell from the sky and struck the woman in blue in the courtyard before the net fell.

In the shrill cry, the woman in blue was directly split into fragments, and then was covered by the net formed of raging flames.

The cold and gloomy light towards Lu Heng was fierce, but the thunder in the sky was faster.

At the moment when the cold light flew out, the demon Qi inside also triggered a heavenly thunder.

Lu Heng, dressed in white, stood in the void. The cold and gloomy light flying towards him was drowned by the fiery thunder falling from the sky half way.

In the void, thunder surged and evil demon Qi was scattered.

Mrs Green Bamboo's most vicious killing move, under the bombardment of the sky thunder, directly disintegrated into original Spirit Qi and scattered everywhere.

For a moment, the refreshing Spirit Qi breeze was swept in Wu's mansion, which made the people of Wu's Clan show their intoxication.

Lu Heng looked at the scene in surprise and said, "This evil demon's killing move contains such a profound Spirit Qi? It's powerful."

Helan Zhen on the other side was even more shocked when she saw the Spirit Qi tide of such a scale… This move was so cunning and vicious, even she was difficult to parry it.

If the wolf god was not here, even if she could defeat the evil demon, she would have to pay a price.

However, when the people fell in the courtyard and saw the broken snake slough entangled in the net, they understood.

"That demon has escaped?"

Lu Heng said in surprise, "It seems that what we just talked to is not the real body of the evil demon."

He held out his hand and the broken snake slough fell into his hands.

The snake slough has been blackened by the thunder, and only a few dark blue scales can be vaguely seen. Moreover, there is no aura left inside, and it has completely dissipated.

Lu Heng understood the situation and said, "This evil demon was forged into an avatar by its snake body? The last move exhausted all the evil Spirit Qi in her avatar, so it was so fierce. But…"

Letting the snake slough in his hand, Lu Heng shook his head and said, "Her avatar has been destroyed, and her body and soul have been damaged. Even if the evil demon escapes, it will be hurt for a long time."

Speaking of this, Lu Heng smiled and said helplessly, "And I have a feeling…"

He looked into the distance and sighed, "Maybe we can see her again soon."

Lu Heng sighed, which made Helen Zhen and all the wizards look at each other.

After frowning for a while, Helen Zhen said, "This demon calls herself Green Bamboo, and her body is also a green snake. If I'm not mistaken, this demon should be Madame Green Bamboo, who was once famous 300 years ago."

"She used to be a demon who was rampant in the past, but gradually disappeared. Unexpectedly, she joined the so-called Green Hell Cave and hid in the darkness… It seems that the strength of the Green Hell Cave is even stronger than imagined."

"I don't know where Madame Green Bamboo is…"

Helan Zhen thought anxiously, while Lu Heng smiled and arched his hands at the wizards present, saying, "The rest will be left to you. I'll deal with some things first."

"Of course, Wolf God."

"Goodbye, Wolf God."

After all the wizards said goodbye to Lu Heng, Lu Heng left the place and went straight to Wu's ancestral hall.

There, the soul of old master Wu was exposed to the skylight, but he was not suffering from the scorching sun. He stared at his two sons that were kneeling in front of him with great indignation.

Wu Zhiqian, the eldest son, poisoned his father.

The second son, Wu Zhiyuan, colluded with evil demons and tried to seize the position of the clan leader…

The old man would have vomited blood if he was not a ghost.

Lu Heng didn't show up but hid in the dark. He also gave the old man's soul a ray of the evil demon Qi to help him stay longer in the hot sun, and then he stopped talking.

In Wu's mansion, with the "Death" of the evil demon, the chaos gradually ended.

And in a wilderness and mountains thousands of miles away from Fushan City, the clouds and mist curled around.

It is close to the East Sea, where there are rolling mountains. A few days ago, there was a shower of rain. Now, the mountains are shrouded in fog, which made it look like an ethereal paradise of immortals.

But there was no one present to witness this scene.

The mountain is far away from the human city, and there is no trace of human beings within 300 miles. It is remote and desolate. There are countless ferocious beasts and evil things in the mountain, which makes mortals dare not approach.

But between the clouds and fog, on the steepest mountain, there were looming pavilions.

Although there was only one cloister and several bamboo houses, it was quite a beautiful place.

A white crane flew over the mountain, and the girl sitting on the edge of the corridor held her cheeks with her hands, and her legs dangled in the air. Even if underfoot is a cliff, the girl has no fear.

She looked at the fog in the mountain uninterested and complained, "White crane, white crane, my godmother went to the city to do business this time, but she didn't take me… It's so boring in the mountain. When can I go to see the prosperity of the world?"

The girl was dressed in blue, but when she complained and sighed, the two little fox ears in her hair kept shaking, showing her dissatisfaction.

After the girl complained, the white crane flew away without paying any attention to her, but suddenly a shrill scream sounded behind her.

"Uh ah ah ah ah ah ah!!!"

The cry of pain echoed in the mountains far away, scaring countless beasts to flee in panic.

The girl named Su Xiaoxiao was even more shocked. She jumped up and ran hurriedly in the direction of the cry.

"Godmother, Godmother!" The girl ran anxiously and shouted, "What happened?"

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Chapter 132: Madame Green Bamboo (3)

In the foggy courtyard, the girl ran quickly into the corridor built on the cliff, and soon came to the end of the corridor and anxiously opened the door.

In the bamboo house with the windows open and the mountain wind howling, Mrs. Green Bamboo, dressed in blue, was lying on the ground with a tired look, and there was a mouthful of dark red blood on the bamboo floor in front of her.

She seemed to have been hit hard.

The girl ran to her and anxiously helped Mrs Green Bamboo, saying, "Godmother, what's wrong with you? Where is your avatar? Why isn't your avatar back?"

In the girl's memory, every time her Godmother went down the mountain to do business, she used her avatar.

The snake slough incarnation, which has been cultivated hard by her Godmother for more than 200 years, almost has the same cultivation bases as her Godmother, and is able to cope with most situations.

Even if her Godmother occasionally meets a strong enemy, she can make her avatar escape.

But this time, her Godmother's avatar didn't come back.

With an anxious face, Su Xiaoxiao hurriedly helped tired-looking Mrs Green Bamboo sit down, and then went to fetch a ginseng that her Godmother had collected.

The ginseng wrapped with a red rope is yellow and white. Its flesh is plump, white, and tender, almost as thick as a girl's arm.

When the girl took the ginseng wrapped with a red rope out of the wooden box, it suddenly shook and tried to escape.

But unfortunately, the red rope tied it one after another. Even though the ginseng's beard shook, it could not escape.

The anxious girl quickly returned to the house with the ginseng in her hands and handed it to Mrs. Green Bamboo, who looked tired.

"Godmother! Come on! Ginseng!"

The little girl was already a little incoherent.

When Madame Green Bamboo saw the ginseng, her eyes suddenly sharpened, showing a fierce look.

She grabbed the rapidly shaking plump ginseng, opened her mouth and sucked on it.

"Hoo…"

The long and incomparable sound of inspiration sounded in the room.

The giant ginseng held by Madame Green Bamboo was filled with white gas, which was then inhaled into Madame Green Bamboo's nostrils.

And as time goes on, the white gas overflows more and more. In the end, it had become a white fog, which was quickly inhaled by Mrs Green Bamboo.

Finally, when Mrs. Green Bamboo left the ginseng, the originally plump ginseng has now dried up, and shriveled up into a ball. Not only is there no longer any spirit Qi inside it, but even the original appearance is gone.

Like a withered branch.

By this time, Mrs. Green Bamboo, who was pale and tired, had relaxed a little.

After drinking another cup of medicinal tea from the girl, Mrs Green Bamboo took a deep breath and looked much better.

Looking back on everything that happened in Fushan City, she was still shocked and frightened.

"Unexpectedly, I ran into such people during my trip to Fushan City…."

She trembled, and seemed to recall the sharp pain of being hit by the Heavenly Thunder. She could not help shivering.

The smiling man in white seems to be kind, but his actions overflowed with fierce heavenly might.

For a demon like her, the man in white is simply the most terrible existence in the world.

Even if she just thought about the other person's appearance, she couldn't help shivering.

The most terrible thing is that the man in white has a grudge against the Green Hell Cave! On this trip to Fushan City, the other party was totally aiming for her and the Green Hell Cave.

Damn! When did those bastards of the Green Hell Cave offend this horrible existence?

She wasn't looking to die like this!

What about the secret action? The result was that she provoked such an existence and made her lose her avatar… If she knew it, she would never join the plan of those bastards at the beginning!

In the bamboo house, Mrs Green Bamboo became more frustrated and angry as she thought about it more. She then walked around with a gloomy face.

The snake slough incarnation had been cultivated by her for more than two hundred years, but now she lost it in Fushan City.

And it was so inexplicable.

In the end, she didn't even know the origin of the man in white. The only thing she knows is that the other party can control the thunder.

Now, although she escaped from the other party, she may not be safe.

If such a person continues to look for her…

Once the other party really finds her, it will be a disaster for them…

"No! We can't stay here!"

Holding the hand of the girl beside her, Mrs. Green Bamboo said gloomily, "Xiaoxiao, go pack your bags and prepare for a long journey. This time, we are going to flee."

Mrs. Green Bamboo's sudden words startled Su Xiaoxiao.

"Huh? Godmother, why do we want to escape?" The girl uttered, having no idea what had happened.

Madame Green Bamboo took a deep breath when she saw the girl's ignorance.

"Your Godmother encountered a tough problem in Fushan City this time…"

With that, Mrs Green Bamboo quickly and briefly explained her experience in Fushan City, so that she could teach her daughter to know the situation.

When referring to the man in white, she even tried to exaggerate his terror.

Even Su Xiaoxiao, who didn't cultivate evil demon cultivation methods so her body didn't have any demon Qi, could not help but be fearful when hearing her Godmother's story.

"The soul composed of thunders… this…"

She looked at her Godmother in disbelief and said, "Godmother… is there really such a monster in this world?"

Madame Green Bamboo looked at her with a complicated face and nodded, waiting for her daughter to recover from the shock.

And the girl who realized that the situation was critical was no longer happy.

She grabbed her Godmother's hand and said anxiously, "But Godmother, the elder you talked about is so terrible. If he really wants to kill us, where can we escape?"

Su Xiaoxiao's question directly pointed to the core of the problem.

In the bamboo house, Mrs. Green Bamboo kept silent for a while and then said slowly.

"The man in white had a grudge against the Green Hell Cave, and stood with Wuzhu of the Fire Pass Country, presumably to use the force of the Fire Pass Country to find the location of the Green Hell Cave and eliminate it."

"If I'm not wrong, in the next few years, all the major cities in the Fire Pass Country will be 'busy' for a while."

"Since the man in white is traveling with Wuzhu, he will definitely participate in it… In that case, we should stay away from the Fire Pass Country."

With these words, Mrs. Green Bamboo looked towards the South Sea and said, "I have an old friend named Fufeng King. Three hundred years ago, he went out to sea and made a small name for himself in the South Sea."

"This time, you'll go to the South Sea with me to look for his protection, avoiding the fierce and inexplicable man in white."

"When the Green Hell Cave comes to an end… no matter if it wins or is destroyed, we will come back…"

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