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Chapter 422 Wei Xuyuan sitting down [third]

After the successful deduction of this supernatural power, Jiang Linglong's attacking methods increased a lot, and borrowed from Chen Nianzhi's Liangyi Shenlei, and began to further improve her attacking methods.

But Chen Nianzhi calmed down, and he started to perfect the three-talented god of thunder, hoping to create the first real great supernatural power by himself.

"..."

On this day, a talisman flew into Lingzhou Lake.

Chen Nianzhi took a look at the talisman, sighed helplessly, and interrupted his practice.

Seeing his lonely expression, Jiang Linglong couldn't help asking, "What's wrong?"

"A letter from the Wei family said that Wei Xuyuan's lifespan is about to expire, and he is on the verge of death." Sighing and putting down the talisman, Chen Nianzhi stood up and said, "I'll go and see him for the last time."

"Ah."

Jiang Linglong didn't say much, she knew that Chen Nianzhi was in a low mood at this time.

All the way to today, she has seen too many life and death, and understands Chen Nianzhi's feelings.

Chen Nianzhi has come all the way to today, in fact he doesn't have many friends, now there are very few old friends, this Wei Xuyuan can be regarded as a rare bosom friend.

Now that this friend is about to die, he naturally feels uncomfortable.

"..."

After leaving Lingzhou Lake, Chen Nianzhi flew towards Mount Tian'e with his sword.

After more than 200 years, Tian'e Mountain has changed a lot. The Weishi fairy clan was just a foundation-building fairy clan.

Today's Webster already has four ancestors of the Zifu, and he can be regarded as a powerful Zifu fairy clan in the state of Chu.

All of this is due to the full support of Wei Xuyuan, the first ancestor of the Zifu. After breaking through the middle stage of the Zifu, Wei Xuyuan knew that breaking through the golden core was hopeless, so he put his energy on the family.

All his salary these years has been used to buy property for Webster and train family monks.

Almost all of Wei's other three Purple Mansions were brought up by him. Because of this, Wei Xuyuan's status in Wei's family is very high, and the whole family loves him very much.

At this moment, Wei Xuyuan was critically ill. The three ancestors of the Wei family's fairy clan and the monks who established the foundation all put down their work and returned to Mount Tian'e from Shishi Prefecture and Tianxu Prefecture, just to visit Wei Xuyuan. One last look.

When Chen Nianzhi arrived at Mount Tian'e, he naturally alarmed the entire Wei family's immortal clan.

The three Zifu monks personally led the way, and said with a sad face: "The patriarch has been lying on the sick bed for three years, and now his blood has been completely exhausted, and he is hanging on the last breath of true energy."

"The old man's last wish is to see you, so I have the courage to send you a letter."

Chen Nianzhi listened quietly, and walked to Wei Xuyuan's residence without saying a word.

Wei Xuyuan's residence is very simple, a quaint bamboo building, with a few herbs planted in the yard, it doesn't look like the master of the Zifu fairy clan who shocked the counties, but more like the residence of an old farmer in the world.

Stepping into the bamboo building, Chen Nianzhi saw Wei Xuyuan on the bed. At this moment, Wei Xuyuan's beard and hair were all white, and his body was already emaciated.

He couldn't get out of bed, and he couldn't even speak.

Chen Nianzhi's heart trembled, and he activated his mana to dissolve a treasure pill, renewing Wei Xuyuan's vitality.

"Cough cough!"

Wei Xuyuan coughed heavily twice, his face blushed a little, and he was finally able to speak again.

He grabbed Chen Nianzhi's hand, leaned up from the bed, and then waved his hand to signal everyone to go down.

After they left, Wei Xuyuan looked at Chen Nianzhi with a wry smile and said: "Time is not forgiving, more than 200 years have passed in a blink of an eye, I am already dying, but you are still young."

"It's been more than 200 years."

Chen Nianzhi also sighed, only to realize that he was nearly 430 years old, and Wei Xuyuan had already lived more than [-] years old.

If it was an ordinary purple mansion, he could still rely on the longevity pill to support a Jiazi, but he had taken the second-order life-extending spirit apricot early, so that now that Webster had no wealth, he could not extend his life.

This is also something that can't be helped. If there was no second-order spirit apricot to help him, he would have been sitting for 200 years.

At this point, even if Chen Nianzhi has extraordinary means, it will be difficult to renew his life.

"Do you know, I envy you the most in my life."

Wei Xuyuan looked at Chen Nianzhi with complicated eyes. After a long time, he said, "The road to immortality is difficult and bumpy."

"I have come to the end, this life is not wonderful, nor is it anonymous."

"I thought that I would be content with leading Webster's rise, but it was only at the dying moment that I realized that not becoming a fairy is after all just dust in the world of mortals."

"Whether it's Qi training or foundation building, there's nothing in the Purple Mansion. After all, it will turn into a handful of loess and return to the space between heaven and earth."

"I was born in the world of cultivating immortals, but I didn't have the courage to cultivate to become immortals. This is the biggest regret in my life."

Wei Xuyuan was in tears. He put down his practice many years ago and put his energy on his family.

He thought that he had already seen it, but it was only today that he realized that the so-called seeing it was just a kind of helpless compromise.

A true immortal cultivator cannot give up even if it is a one-in-a-billion hope.

The road to becoming a fairy is difficult. Counting the past and present, there are so many favored sons of heaven, but in the end, few people can become immortals.

Those who can go to the end are often those with unwavering Taoism and great perseverance in their hearts.

As for talent and comprehension, there is still the possibility of acquired change, only the heart is the most important.

Wei Xuyuan was silent for a long time, he looked at Chen Nianzhi, and suddenly said: "You know, I'm jealous of you, I hate that I'm not as good as you."

"You are the most likely person I have ever seen to become a fairy. I want to be someone like you, but I don't have the courage to put all your eggs in one basket."

"I dare not even surrender to physical suffering. I have been a complete loser in my life."

Wei Xuyuan talked for a long time, and finally he fell silent again.

He finally sighed, looked at Chen Nianzhi for a long time, and handed him a pitch-black treasure box: "This is the medium of the Mosha Silk Entangling Curse."

"An old devil found me at the Devil's Ape Mountain, and said that as long as he planted this curse on you, he would help me to turn to the devil's way and break through the realm of golden core."

"Oh."

Chen Nianzhi took the pitch-black magic box, and said calmly: "The magic cultivator is so vile."

"You know, I almost decided to use it on you."

Wei Xuyuan shook his head, with a bit of loneliness in his eyes: "Go on well, take my blessings, and show me... the... appearance of the fairy world..."

Wei Xuyuan spoke quietly, and finally his voice became low, and the last ray of breath disappeared between the sky and the earth.

Chen Nianzhi stood quietly in front of Wei Xuyuan's bed for a long, long time.

In the end he turned around and walked out of the bamboo house. He stood at the door, and the sunlight fell, casting a long shadow.

"I will."

(End of this chapter)