Chapter 778: Pretending to be dead and setting up an ambush, just wait and see
Protector Yan raised his head in surprise.
I found out that the person coming turned out to be Lin Shan!
"Are you back?"
"So and so is back"
Master Huang Xian groaned and lay on the rocking chair, too weak to open his eyes.
Lin Shan stepped forward to check his pulse, opened Old Huang's eyelids and took a look. The cloudy eyeball inside was still rolling around.
"Okay, as long as you're not dead!"
"???"
Master Huang Xian couldn't turn his head. Which brat is so bold and dares to speak to me like this?
Protector Yan patted the back of his hand gently and told him that Lin Shan was here.
"Who is who"
Sure enough, when Master Huang Xian was dying, he even forgot who Lin Shan was.
Good guy!
Lin Shan was stunned. He hurried back these days and was just about to renew his life. When he saw this death, he actually didn't want to care about him.
Old thing, you can still forget me!
"Oh, he can't remember anything now. I'm afraid he is no different from the living dead. Don't blame him."
Protector Yan looked at Master Huang Xian paralyzed here, recalling his heroic appearance in the past, free and unrestrained, and now old and twilight, with sad hair, he couldn't help but sob.
Lin Shan's heart softened and he sighed.
It happened that Master Huang Xian started talking again:
"I remember Lin Linshan, Yichuan smelly boy."
Lin Shan's face turned dark and he said in a bad tone:
"The Great Song Dynasty, Bowang Houfu, Nightingale Headquarters, you are always on the left and right"
"Hey, hey, hey!"
Master Huang Xian was so exhausted that he was about to die. Hearing this sentence, he immediately came back to his senses and raised his arm to signal him to shut up!
The romantic past that happened behind the back of Protector Yan is not something to talk about!
Lin Shan almost lost his temper and laughed. This old man’s red flag was not down at home, and colorful flags were fluttering outside. He covered himself up so tightly even when he was about to die.
Protector Yan seemed to have heard something, but she was immersed in sadness and grief, so she didn't care about it.
He just quickly held Master Huang Xian down and signaled him not to get excited, for fear that he would lose his life due to unstable emotions.
Lin Shan took out the life-extending spiritual object "Qionlin Star Moss" that he had obtained from Yuxing's secret cache.
This is one of the few top-notch treasures in this world, and it can extend your life by a full four decades!
Even those with great supernatural powers would probably have to fight for it.
He was originally reluctant to let Lao Huang use it. At that time, the guy was still alive and kicking, thinking that maybe things would turn around later.
It's a pity that after so many years, there is still no progress.
There was no other way. We couldn't just watch Old Huang pass away, leaving Protector Yan alone as a widow. They were their only elders in the world of cultivation.
"This is."
Protector Yan saw him coming in a hurry and took out the elixir. He had a premonition in his heart and looked forward to it on his face.
When Master Huang Xian was dying, his nose was particularly sensitive. When he smelled the scent of the elixir, he felt like he was in heaven all over!
He stretched out his hand tremblingly again, looking mean:
"Quickly. Get it."
Lin Shan handed the things to Protector Yan speechlessly.
The latter carefully peeled off the straw clothes, took out some water and gave it to Master Huang Xian to drink with him.
There was no earth-shattering vision, no unforgettable spectacle, just a stick of incense.
Master Huang Xian's eyelids twitched slightly, moved a few fingers, and then fell silent again.
My throat was hard and I muttered for a while before I spoke:
"Yuan Chun, don't worry about it."
"Old Huang, how are you?"
"Just be quiet and spend this last journey with me"
Protector Yan didn't know why, so he quickly checked his breathing and pulse, and turned to ask Lin Shan in a panic.
"It seems like it doesn't work, what should I do?!"
"Huh?"
Lin Shan didn't believe it. This reinforced panel had been personally identified. How could it be useless?
He personally stepped forward and grabbed Huang Xianshi's wrist.
Powerful star energy instantly flowed into it, extending to the eight extraordinary meridians and detecting all heart and lung organs. Master Huang Xian's eyelids twitched!
As Xing Yuan went deeper, Lin Shan frowned.
Although the function is aging, blue light points penetrate everywhere, repairing various tissues of the body, and extending the life of the spiritual body in all aspects. It stands to reason that there will be immediate results in a short period of time.
There doesn't seem to be much real energy in this guy's body. Where is it all hidden?
What about Nascent Soul?
Nothing was found!
He simply mobilized his spiritual consciousness and rushed directly into Master Huang Xian's sea of consciousness.
Master Huang Xian visibly trembled and was almost startled. The Tianmen was originally closed, but Lin Shan accidentally broke in!
This was great. Lin Shan quickly shuttled through the sea of consciousness and found the location of Master Huang Xian's soul.
Amidst the glimmering light, this old guy was sitting on the yellow clouds.
Countless stars all around are pouring in from all directions in the sea of consciousness, and the state has obviously recovered with the naked eye. At this moment, he is smoking non-stop with an intoxicated look on his face.
He was shocked when he saw Lin Shan breaking in!
In panic, he hid his hands behind his back.
"Why did you kid just break into my sea of consciousness?"
Lin Shan's spiritual thoughts gathered into a human form, and he walked forward with a suspicious look on his face.
"What are you hiding? Let me take a look!"
"No, it's nothing."
Lin Shan went directly behind the old man and found that he was holding Nascent Soul in both hands and looking at him in confusion!
Huh?
At this moment of comparison, I suddenly discovered that Huang Xianshi's spirit and appearance are both eighty and ninety years old, but Yuanying only looks like forty or fifty years old!
"You."
“Shh~~~”
Master Huang Xian had a guilty conscience and pulled him to his side, signaling him not to talk nonsense outside.
"I am only over five hundred years old now. I just spent too much lifespan when I was young, so I ended up like this."
"Thank you for traveling all the way to extend my life. I really did not love you in vain!"
"I am not suitable to resume action now, so I need to deliberately pretend to be paralyzed to attract foreign enemies to show up."
"It just so happens that you have also broken through the Nascent Soul Stage. If we go into battle together, your confidence will be greatly increased!"
"What the hell? What a mess!"
Lin Shan was a little dizzy from being surrounded by him, but he understood a little.
"You were slumping on the recliner outside earlier, were you pretending?"
"Ah, yes."
"I'm riding a horse#@-_-||:)&"
Lin Shan was about to fall out on the spot!
Master Huang Xian quickly stopped him: "Brother, don't be excited, don't be excited. I have indeed reached my end. If you don't extend my life, I will only have a few months to live. This elixir is not wasted! The main reason is that there was a strong enemy outside before. Waiting, I want to drag him into the water before I die!"
After much talk, Lin Shan was held down. After some explanation, it turns out that this old yellow guy’s butt is not clean either!
When he was traveling around, he met a Nascent Soul Stage cultivator. The two temporarily joined forces to hunt for treasures, but later they got into a dispute over the uneven distribution of the spoils.
However, in the Nascent Soul stage, when the difference in strength is not very large, you can still run away if you want to defeat them. It is difficult to completely kill them, and there is no need to make enemies.
So after a brief fight, the two of them were afraid of each other and did not want to completely break up, so they parted ways.
But later, when Master Huang Xian returned to Protector Yan, he discovered at one point that someone had secretly followed him and was waiting for an opportunity to spy on him!
Master Huang Xian verified it in many ways and made a guess in his mind. He realized that since the other party found out that he had not much time left, he tried to find a way to track him down.
He has been squatting outside, planning to 'inherit the inheritance' after his death.
In the Nascent Soul stage, this is indeed a good way to get rich overnight, and the safety factor is very high!
After the death of Master Huang Xian, all the wealth must be left to the Taoist companion Yan Protector Yan, but Protector Yan and the entire disciples of Luling Mountain will definitely not be able to withstand the attack of the Nascent Soul stage.
So this wealth can definitely be collected!
That person has been hiding and watching from a distance outside, coming every once in a while to quietly observe Master Huang Xian's condition.
Master Huang Xian did not tell Protector Yan about this incident and planned to take it upon himself, so he pretended to be on his deathbed early in order to induce the other party to take action.
But who would have expected that man to be as steady as an old dog.
No matter how weak Master Huang Xian appears, he just sits on the Diaoyutai and refuses to show up, making it clear that he will wait until he dies before taking action!
With no other choice, Master Huang Xian had no choice but to enter the dormant period in advance, dissipate most of his true energy, and hide his Nascent Soul in the Zi Mansion, preparing to fake death.
Protector Yan didn't know anything about it and cried every day. Even though he was heartbroken, he could only pretend not to see it.
What a coincidence, Lin Shan is back!
A life-extending elixir was poured into the mouth, and it was directly given to Lao Huang to cure it!
"So that's it. I thought you were afraid that when you woke up, Protector Yan would hold you accountable for what Nightingale had done back then."
Lin Shan nodded, it seemed that he had misunderstood.
When Master Huang Xian heard this, he became very angry and glared at him!
"Why do you keep mentioning this in front of her??? Who is not young and frivolous? I have already turned around, okay!"
After all, Lin Shan gave up after promising not to mention this matter in the future.
"We just talked about that person. I will continue to follow the original plan. When you come, you can tell me the truth and try to get rid of this gutter rat!"
Master Huang Xian was originally alone and really unsure, so he could only try his best and leave it to fate. Now that Lin Shan has broken through the Nascent Soul stage and returned, he is very excited.
Two people of the same level should have no problem dealing with that formidable enemy.
Lin Shan asked late:
"That side of Protector Yan."
"Don't tell her, we'll take care of this ourselves. I'm afraid she'll be worried about gains and losses, so we'll keep it a secret for now."
Master Huang Xian was worthy of being a model of a prodigal son turning back, and decided to keep Protector Yan in the dark.
Lin Shan naturally followed him, and secretly sighed in his heart that it was a good thing that he came back quickly enough and took a decisive step away from the forbidden area on the cliff, otherwise he would have to collect the old boy's body by then.
To be honest, he looked miserable when he just came in to check for pulse. He is old and frail and his true energy has been dispersed. How can he still be in the prime state of a Yuanying stage monk?
If he hadn't made a breakthrough back then, he might have been able to join forces with Brother Lin Fan in a fight!
Exit the sea of consciousness, return to the outside world, and open your eyes.
Protector Yan next to him was already waiting with excitement!
"How about it, Lao Huang?"
Lin Shan looked at her concerned look and couldn't bear it, but for the sake of the grand plan, he shook his head without conscience and sighed.
"His body is too deficient. Even if he takes the life-extending elixir, just by repairing the holes, the potency will be exhausted, making it difficult to live another life. Alas."
"Woooooooooooooo."
Protector Yan burst into tears and sobbed on Master Huang Xian's chest.
She thought there was hope, but she didn't expect that it was just empty joy. The feeling of being in the ups and downs can be imagined.
Master Huang Xian's body was trembling slightly, and he was obviously also struggling with himself in the battle between heaven and man.
Lin Shan sat here and stayed with them, secretly scanning the outside with his eye skills, looking for anything suspicious.
In the next few days, Master Huang Xian's health deteriorated.
Protector Yan went crazy and ordered his disciples to go out and collect all kinds of medicines, no matter whether they were useful or not, just to be able to retain his Taoist companion.
Unfortunately, it was to no avail in the end.
The fate of life and death, the path of reincarnation, are ultimately the hurdles that stand in front of everyone!
If Lin Shan hadn't broken through to the Nascent Soul stage, and his lifespan would suddenly exceed a thousand, he wouldn't have been able to give away this elixir like Qionlin Star Moss at will!
Who doesn’t have a plan for the future? Who dares to be sure that his cultivation will be able to be ahead of time?
The efforts of the entire sect still failed to save it.
The bells were ringing for the funeral, the silk silk was in plain white, all the disciples in the sect were wearing linen and mourning, and the ancestral hall was hung with spiritual flags.
On the day Master Huang Xian left, Protector Yan was in a state of disbelief and lost his mind. His eyes were dim, his lips were pale, and his face was pale.
Lulingshan did not make a big fanfare and just handled the matter in a low-key manner.
Luan Chun even came back from Jiuyao Peak specially to take care of his master's affairs. After busying himself, he was also surprised to see Lin Shan come back!
Lin Shan smiled at her, secretly conveyed the message, and then evacuated the elite disciples in the temple and transferred important assets.
Luan Chun Bingxue was smart and could naturally guess what was going to happen and needed to make arrangements in advance.
For three consecutive days, Yilian Temple was busy with funerals.
Master Huang Xian was coffed deep in the bamboo alley in the back mountain. The disciples in the mountain built temples, altars, high platforms, fields, fences, ponds, etc., and built a courtyard group according to the Feng Shui pattern.
Protector Yan was dressed in white and wore a turban. As a widow, he moved here on his own, apparently intending to spend his old age with Master Huang Xian.
Her depression infected the disciples in the sect, and many of them burst into tears.
The new heir was selected as a female cultivator in the late stage of foundation building. According to her seniority, she was Luan Chun's senior sister and would take charge of all matters up and down the mountain from now on.
At night.
Deep silence, shadows of trees dancing.
The courtyard was hung with oil-paper lanterns, their white lanterns fluttering in the wind, making them even more desolate under the moonlight.
Protector Yan was sitting alone in the mourning hall, with his head lowered and looking at his feet, thinking about the past.
A cloud of gray mist floated in the night sky and landed on the field fence outside.
Transformed into a grass owl.
This straw owl is extremely light and its eyes are extremely agile at night. It first carefully observed its surroundings, taking in all the terrain and fabrics.
Then he jumped up and down and slowly approached the courtyard naturally.
It was very careful, looking around, pretending to be looking for food, and lowering its head to peck here and there from time to time.
In this way, we gradually arrived near the mourning hall.
Seeing Protector Yan, it first focused its attention on his wrist, where there were two bracelets of different colors, one green and one yellow.
The yellow storage bracelet was originally carried by Master Huang Xian, but now it was left to Protector Yan after his death.
Once the straw owl sees it, he can be sure that it is what he is looking for!
It was still very cautious, exploring the surroundings of the mourning hall very carefully from various angles, for fear of any traps or ambush, and ensuring that no part of it was missed.
Until Master Huang Xian's vitality could no longer be sensed at all, a cold corpse was lying inside.
A breath slowly emerged from the back mountain.
(End of chapter)