The Rise of the Shen Family

Not long after, a rickety old man appeared in front of Shen Ruiling and the two.

I saw that the old man's blood was disordered, and his body was covered in blood, as if he had experienced a battle of life and death. Looking at his face again, he looked haggard and looked older than before.

Two fellow Daoists, we meet again! The old man with hands folded his hands and smiled.

It was a fellow Daoist who came to the rescue just now? Shen Jinghua said solemnly.

The old man coughed and said:

It's the old man!

Thank you for your help! Shen Jinghua bowed his hands and thanked him.

Even Shen Ruiling solemnly bowed his hands to the old man, if it wasn't for the old man's shot, the two of them would have been really miserable.

The wonderful old man waved his hand and said:

You're welcome, fellow Daoist, we still need to find a place to heal our wounds first!

Shen Jinghua and Shen Ruiling looked at each other and nodded immediately.

Both of them were seriously injured, and they would definitely not be able to return to Linhai County, so they could only find a nearby place to heal their injuries.

Come with me, you two!

After speaking, the old man's figure blurred again, and he fled into the distance.

Shen Ruiling hesitated for a while, then looked at Shen Jinghua, who nodded at him.

The old man would not save them before he wanted to kill them. In other words, even if the old man turned his face, they would not be able to fight.

Seeing this, Shen Ruiling carried Shen Jinghua on his back and followed closely.

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Tens of thousands of miles away, a peak stands in the mountains, and clouds and mists slowly rise from the forest, surrounding the peak.

The sun shines in the forest, and a touch of emerald green flashes out. Withered vines in the forest are entwined with old trees, and strange flowers and plants grow in them.

The bamboo trees and pine trees here are evergreen. Here are rare flowers and grasses, no thanks at four o'clock.

The cry of the secluded birds echoed in the peaks and valleys of the forest, the streams in the mountains flowed slowly, and the rare beasts all bowed their heads to drink water by the stream, a lively scene.

On the top of the peak, in a large hall, there was a burst of incense smells, and the hall looked solemn and solemn. Looking at the plaque, the three gilded characters of the Zushi Hall were shining brightly.

This is the place where the tablets of the ancestors of the past dynasties are placed in Qingyunmen.

In the depths of the hall, against one side of the wall, there are hundreds of red tablets of various sizes.

On the highest floor, there are eighteen red tablets inlaid with gold edges.

The middle piece is particularly eye-catching, and it reads:

The founder of Qingyunmen, the position of Qingyunzi.

Obviously, the eighteen gold inlaid positions from left to right are the spiritual positions of the eighteen Jindan real people of Qingyunmen for thousands of years. And the following should be the tablets of some foundation-building monks who have made great contributions to the sect.

On both sides of the hall, there are nearly a hundred small plates, and the small plates are burning with wisps of flames. These are the soul lamps left by the sect foundation monks.

A qi training disciple is wiping the wooden frame on which these soul lamps are placed.

Suddenly, a gust of breeze blew, and the flame in a small saucer actually went out, and then the small saucer also shattered.

The qi training disciple on duty rubbed his eyes in disbelief, then showed a look of horror, and ran to the outside of the hall.

At the same time, in the ancestral hall of Heimuya, the two soul lamps suddenly went out one after another, and the people in the pavilion quickly woke up. After seeing the names of the two soul lamps, the expressions on their faces suddenly turned ugly. , and immediately ran towards a cave.

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Here, Shen Ruiling followed Shen Jinghua closely behind the old man with a hand, and shuttled through the dense forest.

After half an hour, the three came to the front of a crack in the mountain.

This crack is only a few feet wide and can only accommodate one person. The outside is still full of old vines. If the old man hadn't stopped here, I'm afraid Shen Ruiling wouldn't have found it at all.

Go in, be careful! The old man turned his head and said to Shen Ruiling.

Ok!

Shen Ruiling carried Shen Jinghua on his back and moved slowly against the rock wall. After walking dozens of steps, his eyes suddenly became brighter.

At this moment, a cave appeared in front of Shen Ruiling's eyes. It was a cave dug out against the rock wall. With the sunlight shining through the crack above his head, it wasn't too dim.

I saw a seven- or eight-year-old boy sitting on a pile of firewood, watching Shen Ruiling vigilantly with those sparkling eyes.

After Shen Ruiling and the other two came in, the old man with wonderful hands also walked in.

As soon as he saw the old man, the little boy immediately stood up and ran towards the old man.

grandfather!

Little treasure! The old man kindly stroked the little boy's forehead and said.

The old man then turned his head to Shen Ruiling and said:

This is a shelter for Xiaobao and I, so safety is not a problem, you two can rest assured to heal.

However, Shen Ruiling found that the old man in front of him no longer knew him, and he had completely changed his face. If it weren't for the familiar aura, Shen Ruiling would not have recognized it!

Seeing Shen Ruiling's surprised eyes, the masterful old man smiled and said:

Some little tricks in the rivers and lakes are not worth mentioning, not worth mentioning!

Seeing that the old man was reluctant to talk more, Shen Ruiling also wisely stopped talking, and put Shen Jinghua's back to a place against the wall and put it down.

Thank you, senior! Shen Ruiling cupped her hands again.

You're welcome, little friend, let's heal first! The old man said, coughing out a mouthful of blood again.

Grandpa, you're injured! the little boy hurriedly asked, and there were tears in the words.

Don't cry, Xiaobao, Grandpa is fine! The old man said kindly while rubbing the little boy's head.

Senior, here is a third-order healing elixir, you should take it first!

With that said, Shen Ruiling took out a pill and handed it to the old man.

The old man originally wanted to refuse, but after thinking about it, he accepted it.

Thank you little friend!

He came from a loose cultivator and became a little richer after joining the Chang family, but in the past six months, UU reading www. uukanshu.com In order to escape the siege of the Chang family, all the medicinal pills on his body were almost consumed.

Most of the medicinal pills in the market are controlled by those big families. Although he has the ability to disguise, he does not dare to take the risk of going to those medicinal pill shops to buy them.

As a result, he really doesn't have any good healing pills on his body, so he can only take it shamelessly.

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After a few more conversations, Shen Ruiling also returned to the corner, sat down with his legs crossed, and began to run the exercises to heal his injuries.

In the formation, although he relied on the formation to escape the attack of the magic talisman, the huge spiritual shock still hurt his internal organs.

Previously, due to the urgency of time, he relied on the medicinal pill to suppress the injury, and those injuries still existed. Now that he finally has time, he can also reconcile the medicinal power of the chemotherapy medicinal pill with peace of mind.

Due to the thinness of spiritual power here, Shen Ruiling took out a few spiritual stones from the storage bag to assist in the practice.

At this time, in the cave, the three foundation-building cultivators were seriously injured, and they all healed their injuries with their own exercise, and the spiritual power rolled in the cave.

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Half a month later, Shen Ruiling slowly opened his eyes, and a mouthful of turbid air came out of his mouth.

In the past half month of healing, relying on the majestic medicinal power of the third-order elixir, he finally healed most of his injuries.

At this time, he looked into the cave, and saw Shen Jinghua and the old man still closing their eyes to heal their wounds, with a path of spiritual power surrounding them.

Among the three, he was the least injured, and after half a month of treatment, he was already more than half healed.

The rest of Shen Jinghua and the old man with wonderful hands, each of them used a secret technique and paid a huge price to solve their opponents, so this injury is far more serious than Shen Ruiling.