The last mortal immortal

"Isn't it said by the outside world that the remaining members of the Mourning Clan have either disappeared from the world, or are imprisoned in Huangji State for unified management? How could they be imprisoned in Yun Juezong?" Lu Li also became interested at this moment, and did not bother to get up tired. asked.

He had heard the rumors about the Mourning Clan from village elders or friends of the same age, but the news Su Xuanyi said was as unheard as a secret to Lu Li.

"As a brother, I know you are interested. Who can have no interest in the biggest enemy of our monks back then?" Su Xuanyi patted Lu Li with a smirk on his face and continued: "But if you want to hear the story, you have to pay a little bit. It’s worth it. From a distance, I could smell the faint sound coming from my junior brother. If I guessed correctly, it should be a middle-grade spirit-gathering pill, right? How about dividing it into one for each brother? Just one pill."

"This..." Lu Li was slightly stunned. He didn't expect that the other party was not only a talker, but also had such a sensitive nose. He had already discovered the pill hidden in his arms.

In the past, he would not bear the pain to part with her, but now in order to continue to hear some unknown "secrets", he decided to take out the elixir from his arms and give it to the other party.

At this moment, Qin Xiao, who had been silent until now, suddenly said: "Okay, stop teasing the third junior brother. The information in their village is not as good as ours. Why do you have to lie to him about the Spirit Gathering Pill? You can't use this kind of thing There are many at home, and besides, these things about the Mourning Spirit Clan are not considered secrets in the Immortal City and the sect, as long as you inquire a little or find some classics, you can solve the mystery."

After hearing this, Lu Li immediately retracted the hand he had put in his arms, and looked at Su Xuanyi with a more wary look, as if the frail young man in front of him was a heinous charlatan.

"Hey, Senior Brother is still Senior Brother. It's only the first day and he's already showing off." Su Xuanyi smiled awkwardly and continued: "I'm not a man-eating wolf. Junior brother, don't be so cautious. I just wanted to make a joke with you, how could I really want to steal your elixir?"

"That's not what senior brother said just now." Lu Li said cautiously. After all, he grew up in the village and rarely quarreled with others. How could his overly honest character be compared with a cunning and fox-like character like Su Xuanyi.

"Look, junior brother is on guard against you on the first day. I'll see what you do in the next ten years." Qin Xiao said with a smirk.

"How can the third junior brother be the one who holds a grudge?" Su Xuan smiled awkwardly and said with some embarrassment: "I will definitely make it up to junior brother, so I will tell you the secret in detail for free first."

Lu Li moved his body back, looked cautious and asked, "Are you really going to have no other requests?"

"Of course, I keep my word, brother, so I won't lie to you." Su Xuan patted his chest and said with a righteous face: "To say that the Mourning Clan was extremely powerful back then, relied on those crooked things to defeat me several times. When the monks were forced into a desperate situation, not only that, but also almost destroying all the souls in this world. If the three great immortals had not faced the danger and fought to the death, how could we have the spiritual and prosperous age of cultivation today."

"I have heard about this in the village. It is said that no one in the Mourning Clan could practice Taoism at that time, so they relied on the magical weapons they made to fight against our monks."

"You only know one thing but not the other. The Mourning Clan members were indeed unable to refine spiritual energy and cultivate immortality at first, but later, with the help of our monks, some Mourning Clan members were able to practice."

Lu Li had a look of disbelief on his face and asked quickly: "What? Don't we have a blood feud? Why should we help them?"

Su Xuanyi seemed to really enjoy the feeling of being constantly questioned and paid attention to, and the look on his face gradually became more contented: "You have asked the right person, the Mourning Spirit Tribe was not the enemy of our monks at the beginning, but was our ally. ! This starts with the battle between immortals and demons. Back then, the spiritual energy in this world was far less dense than it is today. Most of it was taken away by the darlings of heaven, the spirit demon tribe. In order to survive, monks like us had to fight bloody battles. However, the opponent was so powerful that the battle situation suddenly changed. It’s a stalemate.”

"So we use the power of the Mourning Clan to fight against the Spirit Demon Clan? I heard that the Mourning Clan is not a creature of this world, but came from across the world with some kind of magic weapon. I think this is the origin."

"Clever! If you ask me, that group of Mourning Spirit Clan are quite capable. They are a group of mortals without any magical power. They actually crossed several realms and came here with the help of refined magic weapons. The ancestors back then also saw each other nowhere. But now that they have powerful magic weapons in their hands, they have the desire to form an alliance. One is to fight against the spirit demon tribe, and the other two also have a trace of good intentions and want to plant good causes."

Lu Li nodded and murmured: "I understand. After the defeat of the Spirit Demon Clan, our ancestors, out of gratitude for the Mourning Spirit Clan's help, looked for ways to improve their physiques, which eventually allowed some of them to practice."

"Yes, it is said that it is a top-quality elixir refined from the water of the eternal river and the leaves of the Samsara Tree. But who would have thought that those villains got the benefits but had no intention of repaying them. Instead, they continued to refine their lethal weapons. , trying to control us, the most important thing is that most of the magic weapons they refine are fishing methods, which not only gradually depletes the spiritual energy, but even the world spirit is on the verge of collapse. If things go on like this, this world will be destroyed, and we will be gone. home!"

"It turns out that there were so many details back then, and the news circulating in the village was very simple. It was just criticizing the people of the Mourning Clan."

Su Xuan stretched out and chuckled: "The truth will never be known to everyone. What most people see is just what they want you to see. Just like the mourning tribe in the Forbidden Mountain, many people after the war The top sect imprisoned them and asked them to cultivate spiritual fields and plant spiritual grass every day to nourish the world spirits and serve us at the same time, otherwise how could we not have to do any hard work in the sect."

"I heard that there are still some members of the Mourning Clan hiding in the world. Could it be that they haven't done anything?"

"Of course there is, otherwise why would Master want to test you? Those mourning tribesmen have never been new. They relied on the remaining eternal water and reincarnation leaves to cultivate many fine works and sent them to our monks. Not only can they practice like us, And he is very talented in the art of weapon refining, with the goal of one day cultivating some key figures to revive the mourning souls. As far as I know, those craftsmen were sent to the monks' land when they were babies, and even they themselves didn't know it. My own origins.”

Thinking of his interest in the things of the Mourning Clan and his talent for the contents of the drawings, Lu Li suddenly felt uneasy: "Could I be related to the Mourning Clan? Impossible. I grew up in the village, and my parents both I am of monk blood, how can I be related to the Mourning Clan? What an idiot!"

Su Xuanyi on the side didn't notice the uncertainty on Lu Li's face, and just continued: "In the past hundred years, Huangji Prefecture has also sent people to arrest many craftsmen. They can't make waves."

"Could it be that their inspection of Xizuo was just like today's intimidation? And the so-called Xizuo may not help the Mourning Clan. After all, they have never lived among the Mourning Clan."

"Who knows, some are willing to help and some are not. As for the method you mentioned, it is naturally a test for those of us with low cultivation. Anyway, we can't make any waves, but as long as we build the Life Palace and condense Nascent Soul, Huangji Prefecture will have dedicated personnel to personally inspect it. After all, these people have the effects of eternal water and reincarnation leaves. Ordinary people can't tell the clues at all. Okay, let's stop here for today. I will take you when I have a chance. Go to the Forbidden Mountain and see the world.”

As Su Xuan left, the room gradually became quiet, but Lu Li still couldn't calm down in his heart. Although he was very sure that he had nothing to do with the Mourning Clan, today's words were like a seed that caused an inexplicable feeling to rise in his heart. uneasiness.