Chapter 330 Rebuilding Longwu Mountain
Sunspear, twenty years apart.
The autumn wind blew by, and ginkgo leaves were tumbling all over the smooth streets in the city.
Ning Daoran was dressed in a green gown as he had been when he stepped into the city, and his whole person exuded an evergreen aura.
"A foreign monk, please see shopkeeper Liu Yuting."
"Oh?"
In the weapons shop, a full-blooded young man walked out and said respectfully: "My father has passed away. Is this immortal master's surname Ning?"
"Exactly!"
"It turns out that Master Ning is back!"
The young shopkeeper cupped his hands and said: "I am Liu Yuanshan, now the shopkeeper of this weapons shop. My father mentioned Senior Ning countless times during his lifetime. I must have come to see Zhuo Wuxian this time, right?"
"Wuxian?"
Ning Daoran was slightly shocked. Could it be that the Zhuo family brothers and sisters have been promoted to the Dan Bao realm?
He didn't think too much and said: "Well, please ask the little shopkeeper to lead the way."
"Okay, senior, please come this way!"
As the little shopkeeper came to the backyard, it was still the same courtyard. Ning Daoran felt three strong breaths of blood from a distance. The strongest one was even in the early stage of Baodan realm, and the other two were In the late stage of the liquid condensation realm, there is only one step away from the realm of martial arts holding pills.
As expected, the person with the highest achievement among the three Zhuo brothers and sisters was indeed Zhuo Ting. She was the first to arrive, and in just twenty years she was promoted to the Dan Bao Realm faster than her two brothers.
"Uncle Master!"
From the room in the main hall of the courtyard, a figure flew out, it was Zhuo Ting.
At this time, her dress was completely different from before. She was wearing a gray and white short shirt that outlined her mature figure. She was full of strong energy, and her pretty face was carved with jade, but it formed a strong aura with the powerful martial artist. contrast.
At this moment, Zhuo Ting can be said to have both beauty and combat prowess.
"Uncle Master!"
From the rooms on both sides, the eldest brother Zhuo Yang and the second brother Zhuo Yu also rushed out. Both of them were already middle-aged, full of vitality, and their bodies were full of blood and energy.
Based on the cultivation level of the three brothers and sisters, if you look at the entire Sunspear City, they are among the best, especially Zhuo Ting, who can even compete with the martial immortals stationed in the city, but they still live in the narrow backyard of the weapons shop. Obviously he has been waiting for Ning Daoran, otherwise he would have left long ago and enjoyed this wonderful world like a fish entering the sea.
"Yeah."
Ning Daoran smiled and nodded: "It seems that the cultivation of the three of you has improved a lot, especially Zhuo Ting, yes, quite good, she has successfully held the elixir!"
Zhuo Ting blushed: "Thanks to my uncle's teachings, otherwise the disciple would not be able to achieve what he is today."
"Take care of everything."
Ning Daoran said: "We are getting ready to set off immediately. You must not forget that I was entrusted by someone to teach you three the Dragon Demon Heart Sutra. Now that your lives have undergone earth-shaking changes, you should also fulfill your obligations." Responsibility.”
"Dragon...Dragon Demon Heart Sutra?"
Zhuo Ting was shocked: "What Uncle Master taught us...could it be the famous Dragon Demon Heart Sutra in the world?"
"Exactly."
Ning Daoran said in a deep voice: "More than twenty years ago, Longwu Mountain was destroyed because of an evil spirit. This Dragon Demon Heart Sutra was passed down by Nie Shentong, the supreme elder of Longwu Mountain. I am just your uncle, your master." It’s Nie Shentong, and now it’s time to return to Longwu Mountain to rebuild this sect that has been passed down for thousands of years.”
"Yes!"
Zhuo Ting clasped her fists and nodded.
Zhuo Yang and Zhuo Yu also had excited expressions on their faces. If Longwu Mountain is rebuilt, they will all be the honorable ministers of Longwu Mountain, and their names will remain in the Patriarch Hall.
"Whoosh!"
Ning Daoran patted the storage bag and took out a huge flying boat. Zhuo Ting and others had nothing to bring, so they took some soft goods and said goodbye to the little shopkeeper. Soon the flying boat rushed into the sky and disappeared from sight. , leaving only a little shopkeeper looking up at the sky with admiration on his face.
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Xuzhou, Jicheng.
Twenty-four years ago, a disaster caused by Mo Taisui turned the entire Jicheng into a dead city, and Longwu Mountain, which Jicheng relied on, was also reduced to ruins in one day.
Now more than twenty years later, Mo Taisui has long been reduced to a "meat pig" in the cave of Ning Daoran's Lingpu. Every day, his flesh is cut by a giant deer to refine the true blood pill. However, Jicheng has quickly regained its vitality, and the fertile fields in the city have been restored. , industries, and buildings were not touched at all, but a large number of foreign people poured in. In just twenty years, the city was revitalized.
Ning Daoran took the three brothers and sisters for a spin over Jicheng and said: "In the past, Jicheng was shaded by Longwu Mountain, and it was like a city outside Longwu Mountain. However, the situation is completely different now. Longwu Mountain After the reconstruction, things will not be as good as before. Many supplies will depend on Jicheng. From now on, you must have good relations with the city and officials in Jicheng. Don’t bully others just because of your high status. You won’t get far. "< br>
"Yes!"
Zhuo Yang nodded.
Zhuo Yu pursed his lips and said: "Uncle Master... I would like to ask... after the Longwu Mountain is rebuilt, will Uncle Master be the leader?"
"I will leave after Longwu Mountain is stabilized, and the leader will be chosen from among you."
"Oh?"
Zhuo Yang's eyes became hot: "I wonder who Uncle Master thinks is most suitable to be the leader?"
"Wulin sects are different from sects. Basically, the rules are that whoever has a higher level and a stronger fist will be the leader. So what I mean is... Zhuo Ting will be the leader, and you two brothers will be the leader. That’s the deputy head.”
"Huh?"
Zhuo Yang was slightly disappointed.
Zhuo Yu said: "It's actually the same who is the leader among us brothers and sisters. We are all one family anyway." "Yeah."
Zhuo Yang nodded with satisfaction.
Ning Daoran understood the situation clearly and sneered: "I said Zhuo Ting is the leader, she is the leader. From now on, Zhuo Ting's words will be the leader's decree. If you two don't obey, Zhuo Ting will kill you." It’s okay for you, do you understand what I mean? You are just Zhuo Ting’s subordinates and you are not allowed to overstep anything.”
"Yes, uncle..."
Zhuo Yang and Zhuo Yu only felt a chill on their backs. After being glanced at by Ning Daoran, they felt as if they had fallen into an ice cave, and a chill ran down their spines and onto their foreheads.
Longwu Mountain.
More than twenty years later, the jungle that was burned by the Fiery Fish Dragon Formation grew again. The whole mountain was lush and green, and the buildings on it that had not been burned seemed to have become popular. At this time, smoke was curling up from the kitchen, and there was a dark blue picture above the main hall. The flag was waved and the letter was written with three words.
Split Sea Gang!
"I'm going..."
Ning Daoran frowned, knowing that such a good land as Longwu Mountain could not remain empty forever. It must have been occupied by other forces in twenty years.
However, the forest of steles in the back mountain is still there, and no one dares to touch the tombs of the leaders of Longwu Mountain. Even though Longwu Mountain has been almost destroyed, after all, it is one of the leading figures in the world of Xuzhou. These tombs cannot be touched casually. of.
"Boss, someone broke into the mountain!"
Suddenly, someone shouted.
Immediately afterwards, hundreds of people sprang out from the mountain. They were basically mortals holding swords. They were at best stronger than ordinary people, and there were not many warriors in their blood.
A person rushed out from the main hall, holding a tiger-headed sword in his hand, with an extremely ferocious expression, and his whole body was filled with the aura of the middle stage of the Condensation Realm.
Ning Daoran couldn't help but laugh. Rather than calling this group of people the Split Sea Gang, it would be more appropriate to call them a group of bandits. The boss was a mid-level Condensate Realm person. This kind of force was simply not worth mentioning.
"Who dares to trespass on the territory of our Splitting Sea Gang?" The boss raised his long knife and shouted.
"This place is called Longwu Mountain, and it is the territory of Taoist Longwu Mountain. When did it belong to your Splitting Sea Gang?"
Ning Daoran gently flicked his sleeves, and suddenly something flew out, blooming in the sky with thousands of rays of light. The object changed rapidly and was several feet long. It was a token, which was left by Nie Shentong.
"This is the command token left by Nie Shentong, the Supreme Elder of Longwu Mountain. If you don't want to die, just surrender and capture me!"
"A cultivator of immortality?"
The leader of the Split Sea Gang narrowed his eyes and said, "You... do you know Nie Shentong?"
"Humph..."
Ning Daoran smiled lightly: "I'll give you ten breaths to think about it. Either kneel down and surrender, or die!"
As he said that, he gave Zhuo Ting a look.
Suddenly, Zhuo Ting stepped out of the air, her whole body glowing with golden blood energy, and her Dan Bao realm combat power was clearly visible.
"Hold...Hold the elixir realm!?"
The leader of the Rift Sea Gang, whose eyes were about to burst open, hurriedly knelt down with a bang: "I wonder if this Martial Immortal..."
"He is Zhuo Ting, Nie Shentong's personal disciple. From today on, Zhuo Ting is the new head of Longwu Mountain."
Ning Daoran's eyes were stern: "You have waited and occupied Longwu Mountain for so long. You should be repaid. Leave them all for the master's dispatch. If you don't obey, kill them all!"
"Yes!"
A group of members of the Split Sea Gang knelt down in unison, and the discerning ones even kicked down the banner of the Split Sea Gang, transforming themselves into upright disciples of Long Wushan.
……
Later, Ning Daoran scattered a large amount of spiritual stones, gold and silver, and sent people to Jicheng to ask craftsmen to go up the mountain to rebuild Longwu Mountain. From the mountain gate to the Patriarch Hall, everything needed to be rebuilt and repaired.
At the same time, news also spread that Longwu Mountain was being rebuilt soon, and all Longwu Mountain disciples who were living outside could return.
According to Ning Daoran's memory, there were actually many disciples out on missions when Longwu Mountain was destroyed, and there were even some core true disciples among them.
late at night.
Zhuo Yang and Zhuo Yu lit up a bonfire and roasted a sheep.
Ning Daoran set up a ban in the hall and called Zhuo Ting to enter.
"Uncle Master!"
Zhuo Ting gently clasped her fists, looked at the young uncle with her beautiful eyes, and said, "What do I have to tell Zhuo Ting?"
Ning Daoran raised his hand and pushed, and the gray leader's token flew towards the opponent.
"You accept this, this is the certificate of the head of Longwu Mountain."
Immediately afterwards, Ning Daoran took out another animal bone and a handbook and handed it out, saying: "This is the original mental method of the Dragon Demon Heart Sutra, as well as my reorganized experience of the sixth to tenth levels of the Dragon Demon Heart Sutra. I believe it is correct." You are useful. You must keep this complete Secret of the Dragon Demon Heart Sutra. This thing has always been passed down from generation to generation only by the master. As for whether to pass it on to your two brothers, you can decide for yourself.”
"Yes!"
Zhuo Ting accepted the treasure with hesitation in her eyes: "Uncle, my two brothers are more determined than me. In fact... would it be more appropriate for them to serve as the head?"
"So, why are you weak-minded?"
Ning Daoran's eyes instantly became sharp: "Do you want to go back to the mud pit again and be stepped on like garbage? Or do you want to live those hungry and full days again? You are extremely talented. , God rewards you with food, so your cultivation speed is better than that of the two brothers. What? If you don’t want the food that God rewards you, then don’t waste my time and get out of here as soon as possible. A weak loser only deserves to be stepped on in the mud. ! ”
(End of chapter)