Chapter 252 Please forgive me, fellow Taoist!
Back to the island in the middle of the lake, I heard the news of the arrival of Zhou Buqi and Xing Huai'an.
Yuan Paner, Zuo Qifan and others came to visit one after another.
"Senior brother!"
Seeing Zhou Buqi's figure, everyone was extremely happy and stepped forward to say hello.
"Pan'er!"
"Sail!"
Zhou Buqi looked over one by one, and now all the seven brothers and sisters were here.
"Okay, everyone is fine, that's great!"
Zhou Buqi looked happy and his voice was a little excited.
After leaving that night, he never expected to see Zhou Xun and the others again in the future. It was extremely rare for everyone to gather together now.
"I heard that Junior Brother Huai'an is with you, where are the others?"
Everyone heard the news that Xing Huai'an and Zhou Buqi returned to Wangchuan Lake together.
"Senior Brother Huai'an is seriously injured, and Senior Uncle Nanyue is healing him!" At this time, Zhou Xun walked in and replied.
"Seriously injured?"
Everyone was shocked when they heard this.
Traveling to Huai'an is their only hope for rebuilding Baiyun Fairy City. If something happens to him, it will be impossible for them to return to their previous life!
Zhou Xun sighed, nodded, and said slowly.
“Today I went out to inspect Wangchuan Lake, and I happened to see Senior Brother Zhou being chased a hundred miles away from Lake Wangchuan, so I quickly informed Senior Uncle, and then Senior Brother Zhou and Senior Brother Huai’an were rescued!”
“By the time we killed those thieves, Senior Brother Huai’an was already unconscious!”
"Who dares to chase and kill my people from Baiyun Immortal City!" Zuo Qifan said angrily.
When Master Baiyun was still there, the people of Baiyun Fairy City were held in high esteem and respected by everyone in the Xu Kingdom.
Now that my master is gone, some people dare to chase them. The world is really in trouble!
“It’s the Yumuling Song family from Fengguo!”
Everyone was silent when they heard it was this family.
The Song family in Yumuling is so powerful that even the original Baiyun Immortal City is far inferior to it.
There are only a few of them left in Baiyun Immortal City today, and they are even more incomparable.
"In the future, we will definitely be rewarded!"
Tian Yu said with a look of hatred on his face.
“Don’t worry, Master Nanyue has already sought justice for us. I believe that soon the ancestor of the Song family will come to apologize in person!”
Zhou Xun replied calmly.
Hearing this, everyone's anger calmed down a little.
On the second day, I traveled to Huai’an and woke up.
Zhou Xun went to visit with all his brothers.
At this time, his complexion improved slightly, but he was still unable to move.
"Uncle, how is Junior Brother Huai'an?"
Zhou Buqi asked nervously.
Back then, Liu Boan was attacked on the eve of the formation of the pill, which caused serious damage to the foundation and affected the subsequent formation of the pill.
In the end, only one fake elixir was condensed, and I regretted it for the rest of my life.
He was afraid that his trip to Huai'an would end up like this, and that it would be difficult to fulfill his master's last wish of Guangdong Baiyun Immortal City.
"Huai'an seems to have been seriously injured before, and the foundation was damaged."
"Now he is injured again, and the foundation is seriously damaged. The situation is not optimistic!"
Master Nanyue thought for a moment and told the truth. .
"Will it affect the formation of pills in Huai'an?"
Zhou Buqi finally asked the question he was most concerned about.
"There is a high probability that it will have an impact!"
After a moment of silence, Master Nanyue nodded.
“Then what should we do!”
Hearing this, Zhou Buqi was very anxious and regretful in his heart.
"If I had known this, I would not have allowed my junior brother to use secret techniques. It is all my fault!"
"If you don't use secret techniques, I'm afraid you will be overtaken before you reach Lake Wangchuan. If that happens, the consequences will be disastrous!"
"However, I know a third-level spiritual doctor with amazing skills. There may be a remedy. When Huai'an recovers a little, I will take you back to the Kingdom of Zhao!"
Spiritual doctors are also one of the arts of cultivation. It is their business to repair disabilities and make up for damage.
Those with advanced skills can even make up for the basics.
The most powerful person in the legend can even restore the damaged longevity.
For example, Master Baiyun back then would definitely not have chosen to self-destruct if he could have been treated by such a master spiritual doctor.
He also made such a choice because he was too seriously injured and his life was running out.
Zhou Buqi was overjoyed when he heard that there was still a chance to make amends.
"Everything must be obeyed by Uncle Master!"
Hundreds of thousands of miles away, in Fengguo, Yumuling.
After the long-faced young man was let go by Master Nanyue, he drove the flying magic weapon straight to the clan's territory without stopping.
It took ten days to finally get back to the family.
"Master, no. It's not good,"
"Why are you so panicked? Didn't you follow Uncle Jiu to sit in the Butterfly Flower Valley? If you have anything to say, tell me slowly!"
Song Yuanqing, the head of the Song family, comforted the young man and then asked.
"The ninth uncle is dead!"
"The sixth uncle, the fourteenth uncle, the seventeenth uncle are all dead, all dead!"
The long-faced young man cried bitterly, Thinking of the scene that day, my body and mind still trembled, as if I had encountered a demon.
“What!”
“Say it again!”
Song Yuanqing was horrified when he heard this. He immediately stood up and asked in disbelief.
The young man then told the story of that day intermittently.
"You are saying that a Zhendan monk named Lu Henghua killed our Song family monks, including Uncle Ninth, and more than a dozen of them fell at the hands of this man!"
Song Yuanqing With a pale face, he confirmed again.
The long-faced young man kept nodding his head, his expression extremely frightened.
Song Yuanqing took a deep breath and forcibly calmed down the anger in his heart.
The matter involved the True Pill cultivator. He knew that this was something he could no longer handle, so he immediately took the young man to fly to an inconspicuous mountain peak in Yumuling. This is the cave of Song Shiwen, the contemporary ancestor of the Song family.
Soon the door of the cave opened, and the two of them walked in and told Song Shiwen, the ancestor of the Song family, the whole story.
Song Shiwen was dressed in a Confucian robe, with a gentle temperament and slightly white hair. He looked about fifty years old.
"You mean, his name is Lu Henghua!"
"Are you sure it's Lu Henghua?"
Song Shiwen's face was solemn and his eyes were sharp, staring closely into the young man's eyes.
"Not bad, he said his name is Lu Henghua, and he asked me to send a message to the ancestor!" The young man stammered.
“What did he say!”
"He said, 'He is waiting for you at Wangchuan Lake'!"
Hearing this, Song Shiwen didn't say anything, and walked around the cave, his face becoming more solemn.
"Ancestor, does this Lu Henghua have a great background?"
Song Yuanqing saw the resentment and helplessness in his ancestor's heart and asked.
Hearing this, Song Shiwen let out a long sigh.
"If I mention this person's name, I'm afraid you will understand!"
"He is the famous 'Nanyue Zhenren' in the entire Eastern Wilderness cultivation world!"
"What, he is actually This person!”
Song Yuanqing was shocked when he heard this!
The name of Nanyue Zhenren is naturally heard like thunder. It was this person who restored the magic circle of their Song family back then.
Speaking of which, the Song family still owes this person a big favor.
Not to mention his status as a Formation Master, Nanyue Zhenren’s cultivation at the peak of the middle stage of the True Pill is already something that the Song family cannot afford to offend.
If you offend this person, I'm afraid the Song family will find it hard to be kind.
Originally, Song Yuanqing still had some thoughts of revenge for his tribe, but now he was thinking about how to dispel the anger of the real man.
“Tell me why you got into trouble with this person!”
Song Shiwen suddenly spoke and shouted at the long-faced young man.
The young man was stunned for a moment, and then began to tell the whole story intermittently.
"Ancestor, why did Master Nanyue stand up for Master Baiyun's disciples!"
Song Yuanqing was puzzled.
He naturally knew the news that Baiyun Fairy City was destroyed by the beast tide and that Master Baiyun blew himself up and died.
"This is an old thing hundreds of years ago!"
"Master Baiyun and Master Nanyue are close friends, and can even be said to be friends of life and death!"
"Otherwise, with Master Baiyun's true elixir, How to maintain the independence of Baiyun Immortal City under the strong power of Yunguang Sect in the early stage of cultivation?"
Song Shiwen said slowly.
“That’s it!”
Song, Yuan and Qing suddenly understood.
"Then what should we do?"
"I will handle this matter!" Song Shiwen said and sighed again.
This time, there must be heavy bleeding, otherwise he will not be able to pass the test of Nanyue Master.
Early the next morning, with the long-faced young man guiding the way, Song Shiwen went to Wangchuan Lake in person to plead guilty!
Island in the middle of the lake.
After Xing Huaian was treated several times by Master Nanyue, his condition finally stabilized.
"Senior Brother Huai'an, how are you?" Zhou Xun asked with concern.
“Much better!”
From the outside, traveling to Huai’an at this time is no different from usual days.
But Zhou Xun knew that this was just an appearance.
He has not recovered internally, and the damaged foundation has not yet been repaired. In order not to aggravate the situation, Master Nanyue specifically told him not to allow him to use magic power on weekdays.
"Speaking of which, I would like to thank my junior brother. If my junior brother had not come out to patrol and discovered senior brother Buqi and I, I would have been in dire straits!"
Xing Huai'an said gratefully.
"You and I, brothers and sisters, are all members of our own family, why should we be so arrogant?" Zhou Xun said with a smile.
"That's right, hahaha!"
Although Xing Huai'an suffered this disaster, he was still cheerful and generous.
At this moment, a voice came.
“Song Shiwen of the Song family in Yumuling came to pay a visit to Master Nanyue!”
Hearing this, Xing Huai'an's face turned pale.
"Senior brother Huai'an, this ancestor of the Song family must be here to apologize!"
"This trip to the Song family has almost cut off my path. I will definitely seek this justice with my own hands in the future!" "
Xing Huai'an said with murderous intent in his eyes.
“At that time, junior brother will definitely go together!”
"Thank you, junior brother. Let's go out and meet the ancestor of the Song family!"
The living room.
Master Nanyue sat in the main seat, while Zhou Xun, Xing Huaian and other disciples of Master Baiyun sat on both sides.
Not long after, Wei Qiuxin led an old man over fifty years old in Confucian attire to walk in.
“Fellow Daoist Song is here!”
Master Nanyue glanced at Song Shiwen and spoke in a neutral tone.
"Taoist brother Nanyue, I haven't seen him in a hundred years, and his style is even better than before!"
Seeing this, the old man didn't take it seriously at all, and raised his hand to greet Master Nanyue.
Master Nanyue waved his hand, his face instantly darkened, and he said in a cold tone:
"Okay, there is no need to say these words!"
"Let me ask you, why did my disciples of Brother Baiyun offend your Song family, so I want to hunt them down like this!"
"If I hadn't come to this Xu country, and the Baiyun Immortal City lineage, wouldn't I have been killed by your Song family? Destroyed!"
"Your Song family's hand is too long!"
(End of this chapter)