Little Fairy Raiders Manual

Gu Shunzhi was ascended thousands of years ago, but because he was stationed at the border all the year round, he only heard that among the ten righteous gods, there was only the fire god Zhu Rong.

But Zhu Rong has always been wandering outside, rarely appearing in the heavenly realm, even after Jun Hua was born, Zhu Rong often ran at both ends, and it was hard for him to see him.

Therefore, he didn't recognize Du Xuan at first, but at this moment he was caught off guard and suppressed with spiritual power, and was directly smashed to the ground, unable to move.

Du Xuan glanced around slowly, and saw that several other generals were suppressed to death, not to mention the disciples of Wuji Immortal Sect around them.

And Duxuan's spiritual pressure was much stronger than Mu Qingzhou's. Some disciples with low cultivation levels couldn't hold it, and they vomited a mouthful of blood with a wow, rolled their eyes back and forth, and fell unconscious.

With Du Xuan clearing the way, the three of them followed Yang Yi to Elder Li Fang's former residence unimpeded, leaving a group of people staring but helpless.

Elder Li Fang and his disciples usually practice and live in the West Garden of the Wuji Immortal Sect. Yang Yi looked at the familiar building decoration and was slightly distracted. It was not until Mu Qingzhou called him softly that he came back to his senses and smiled at Mu Qingzhou. She smiled: "I didn't expect that I could come back."

Bypassing the small square used for training, walking through the gravel path on the lotus pond, and passing through the corridor, Yang Yi finally stood still in front of a room.

"This is the residence of my master during his lifetime." Yang Yi said, "It's just that after the death of the master, I don't know if a brother took his place, and I don't know if this room is still the same."

"This place is so big, so it won't be empty here, but don't worry, everything belonging to the master is well kept and not damaged at all." A chuckle came from behind the three of them, and a young man walked slowly, with a moon-white The robe moves with the wind.

I saw him standing still not far away, looked at Yang Yi with a slight smile and frowned: "Ah Yi, you are back."

The tone is natural, as if Yang Yi just went out for a walk.

Yang Yi took a deep breath and bowed to the man: "...elder brother."

The man nodded with a smile, and turned his attention to Duxuan and Mu Qingzhou: "Just now I heard a lot of movement in the main hall, Ah Yi, is it because of your two friends?"

Yang Yi straightened up and looked at the man fixedly: "Brother, I have something to ask."

"But it doesn't matter, as long as it's within my ability."

"I want...to enter the Zongmen cemetery, I want to see my mother's bones."

The man's expression paused, a bit embarrassed: "The Zongmen cemetery is not allowed to enter on weekdays, except for the death anniversary of the buried person and major sacrifices."

Yang Yi never knew this rule. After his mother passed away, Elder Li Fang buried his mother on his behalf. On weekdays, Yang Yi practiced while being bullied by his peers. Worshiping in the cemetery, the rest of Yang Yi didn't know anything about it.

Seeing that his expression was a bit lost, the man sighed and comforted him: "But it was your mother after all. You were no longer in the teacher's school when you died last year, right? I will go to the elder in charge later and see if I can Accommodate."

Although he knew there was little hope, Yang Yi still bowed to the man again.

"You have been away for more than a year, go see Master, he will be happy to see you."

Yang Yi was startled, nodded almost without thinking, turned around and walked towards the ancestral hall.

"Please wait a moment." The man stopped Mu Qingzhou and Du Xuan, who wanted to keep up, "The ancestral hall is not allowed to enter unless we are members of the ancestral hall. Please follow me to the living room for a while."

Mu Qingzhou and Du Xuan are not savages, besides, this man has always been polite, and it seems that he treated Yang Yi well in the past, Mu Qingzhou nodded: "Troubleshooting."

The man was leading the way, and Du Xuan whispered to Mu Qingzhou, "This man has an interesting artifact, which can hold my spiritual pressure."

But Mu Qingzhou said: "Take off the spiritual pressure, aren't you tired?"

Du Xuan restrained the spiritual pressure that had been released all the way, and his aura felt ordinary again.

The three of them arrived at the living room, probably the man had ordered them, and the doorman brought tea and snacks as soon as they sat down.

"I have heard of Renshu from the Wuji Immortal Sect, what do you call the two fellow Taoists?"

The two talked one by one, and Wen Renshu wanted to say a few words of politeness, so Duxuan laughed lightly: "Mr. Wenren can move freely under the pressure of my soul, and his cultivation level is very high."

Wenren Shu Wenyan was stunned for a moment, and then laughed: "Daoist Duxuan, you are serious. I just happened to be lucky enough to get an artifact. It can help me resist some spiritual influences from the outside world. It is not my own strength."

Unexpectedly, Wen Renshu confessed so frankly, it was Duxuan's turn to be stunned for a while.

"The two of you and A Yi came back to the Wuji Immortal Sect just to let A Yi pay homage to his birth mother?" As polite as before, "Although there are still doubts about Ah Yi's previous affairs, after all, he is no longer a disciple of my Wuji Immortal Sect. The two of you are making a fuss about my sect with him today... Forgive me for speaking bluntly, I really don't want my sect to The door is in sight."

It may be that the status of the Wuji Immortal Sect in the world of cultivating immortals was exalted too high, even though he knew that Duxuan's strength was unfathomable, but after Wen Renshu finished speaking, he still raised his jaw subconsciously, showing a proud attitude .

Mu Qingzhou didn't expect that this person would change his face when he said it, but Du Xuan beside him had traveled in the human world for tens of thousands of years, and he had never seen any kind of person, so he didn't think it was strange.

Du Xuan sneered: "Why, stop pretending?"

"I am a disciple of the Wuji Immortal Sect, so naturally I will not disregard the sect's face. What the two of you did today is really inappropriate."

How could Duxuan allow him to point his nose at his face and say that he and Mu Qingzhou were not right, and was about to speak back, but felt Mu Qingzhou tug on his sleeve.

"What's the point of arguing with him for a while?" Mu Qingzhou's face was indifferent, and his eyes flicked across Wen Renshu's face, "We and Yang Yi just came to see his biological mother's bones, and we don't care about the so-called face of Wuji Xianzong. What interest, if you think we hurt your face, then since you want to think so, there is nothing I can do to make you think otherwise."

Wen Renshu's words choked up, but he couldn't find words to refute for a while.

Du Xuan couldn't hold it back, burst out laughing, and banged the coffee table next to his hand.

Wen Renshu couldn't hold back his usual gentle expression, his face was extremely ugly, he said a few words to himself not to be impulsive, and tried to calm himself down.

The atmosphere in the hall was so embarrassing to the extreme, Wen Renshu stopped talking, and Mu Qingzhou was happy, but Duxuan couldn't hold back his laughter for a while, and even lost his breath, laughing and yelling, and finally Mu Qing Zhou felt that he was too noisy, so he just glanced over and shut up.

After about an incense stick, Yang Yi came out of the ancestral hall and walked around to the living room to thank Wen Renshu.

Facing the former junior brother Wen Renshu, he put on the mask again, with a warm and friendly smile: "Ah Yi, sit down and rest for a while, I have sent someone to communicate with the elders of the cemetery, and the results will be reached soon. "

This is talking nonsense, except for the doorman who came to serve tea at the beginning, no one else came in or out of the living room, and Wen Renshu didn't send any messages through spells, because as long as he made a move, Mu Qingzhou and Du Xuan can feel it.

Therefore, as soon as Wenren Shu said this, Mu Qingzhou and Du Xuan looked at each other.

Du Xuan raised his hand to stop Yang Yi from sitting down, and at the same time he and Mu Qingzhou stood up, and smiled meaningfully at Wen Renshu: "That's not necessary, once in a while I will definitely It was a long delay and we were in a hurry, so pardon us for the offense."

Wen Renshu's eyes were fixed, he was not afraid of him, the magic weapon near him could allow him to move freely under Duxuan's spiritual power suppression, so he was not worried about Duxuan's threat to him.

Moreover, there was medicine in the teacup, which was colorless and tasteless, and both of them drank it without knowing it.

The abacus in Wen Renshu's heart was clattering, but he never thought about when a chill began to permeate his whole body, and then his limbs could not move, and before he could react, he lost consciousness.

Yang Yi stared wide-eyed at Wen Renshu being frozen by Mu Qingzhou: "Qingzhou! Are you...?!"

"He added spices to the tea, the purpose is to delay us." Du Xuan rarely explained to him, "It seems that you, senior brother, are not as good as you appear on the surface."

"...I am actually not familiar with him, but he is the only person in the sect who has never bullied me except the master." Yang Yi looked away from Wen Renshu and said in a low voice, "His cultivation Gao, I have the qualifications to go out and travel before I get started, and my understanding of the outside world comes from his explanations."

Mu Qingzhou remembered what Yang Yi had mentioned many times, the senior who liked to tell them about his travels.

It was Wenren Shu in front of him.

Looking at Yang Yi, he couldn't help but feel pity.

Yang Yi was very helpless about this: "Qingzhou, stop looking at me like this. It's okay. Really, it's good that he didn't bully me together. I can't say how disappointed I am."

Because Wen Renshu never thought of helping Yang Yi to go to the cemetery, so the three had no choice but to force their way.

Before stepping out of the living room, Yang Yi looked back at the frozen Wen Renshu. The warm feeling he felt in that moment not long ago disappeared without a trace. He finally turned around and caught up with Mu Qingzhou pace of.

The cemetery is located in the back mountain of Wuji Immortal Sect, surrounded by a ban, but this ban is as thin as a cicada's wing in front of Du Xuan, and it shatters with just one flick.

The elders guarding the cemetery were frozen by Mu Qingzhou with ice, and they didn't even react.

"I always feel like we are like three villains..." Yang Yi muttered.

They all laughed angrily: "Who is this all for?"

Seeing that the two were about to quarrel, Mu Qingzhou spoke first, "Yang Yi, do you remember where your mother is buried?"

Yang Yi nodded: "Of course I remember."

After speaking, he went straight in one direction, and stood in front of a tombstone in the deepest part.

"It's here." Yang Yi looked at the inscription on the tombstone, with a look of nostalgia on his face, "Mother, I'm here to see you."

Probably it hadn't been taken care of for a long time, some weeds grew in front of the tombstone, Yang Yi bent down to pull them out one by one, and caught a glimpse of a tombstone next to it.

The tombs here are buried in order. Yang Yi still remembered that his mother's tomb was empty when he came last time, so he couldn't help being a little curious, so he leaned over to read the inscription on it.

He was stunned with just one glance.

【The tomb of Li Fang, the elder of the Wuji Immortal Sect】.

[The author has something to say: I want to search for some rules for engraving on tombstones in ancient times... I found that there are so many things that I can't open?So that's it for now... After reading it, I found it and changed it...

Thank you for the recommendation ticket~

This is the update on the 7th... It was broken and I didn't catch up...]