Chapter 49 Skeletons in the Cave
As the sound became weaker and weaker, and finally turned into sobbing, the black scorched shell faded away, and a child-sized figure crawled out from inside!
The figure climbed hard to the lower body of the bearded man, dragged his legs back, and joined the upper body together.
But the bearded man has already died, so what's the use of trying to fight back?
The figure hugged the bearded man and howled for a while, then he remembered that there was that ugly cultivator.
By this time, she had regained her composure, and dragged Chou Xiu's body back, placing it side by side with the bearded man.
Then, she knelt down on the ground and kowtowed three times and nine times!
"Eldest brother, second brother, that boy is cruel and ruthless. If you don't avenge this revenge, my little sister is willing to fall into a place of eternal disaster!"
"But my little sister has lost her life and her body has become the size of a child. She has no choice but to practice from scratch!"
"Don't worry, Lingjian Sect... my little sister will definitely sneak into it. If it doesn't work in three years, then five years! If it doesn't work in five years, then ten years!"
The figure finished these words almost through gritted teeth, and bowed again.
Then he staggered towards the direction of Lingjian Sect!
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At this time, Zhu Yun finally ran to the mountainside of the barren rock!
However, not only did he not enter the house, he also bypassed the village far away!
The speed was so fast that no sound was made!
After running all the way to the top of the cliff, Zhu Yun jumped onto the natural stone slab where he was!
After standing firm, he stepped into the cave and entered the Daewoo glazed mirror with a thought!
"It's neither sooner nor later, I can't bear it any longer!"
Zhu Yun murmured, and immediately concentrated his spiritual power and began to attack the bottleneck!
The five-color turntable rotates crazily, Zhu Yun abandons distracting thoughts and throws all his homesickness out of his mind!
The most urgent task is to first let your own small realm break through to the next level!
I don’t know how long it took, but the speed of the five-color turntable finally slowed down.
Zhu Yun took a closer look and saw that it was already more than 10% larger than before!
"Breakthrough!"
Seeing this scene, Zhu Yun felt happy!
Who said that the cultivation of Five Spiritual Roots is slower than others?
Even though he is not as good as the big dog who is already at the fifth level of Qi refining, he can at least catch up with his fellow disciples who have ordinary three or four spiritual roots!
He repeatedly checked the spiritual power of each color, knowing that there was the same amount, but he couldn't help it.
It wasn't until the excitement faded that Zhu Yun took out a breath and opened his eyes!
"The small realm has grown by one level. I wonder if the scope of spiritual consciousness will become larger!"
He tried to drive his spiritual consciousness and rushed out of the cave.
After a while, the entire medicine garden was covered!
Those elixirs that became spirits seemed to have noticed someone watching them. They shook their branches and leaves and found that there was no one around, so they lay lazily on the soil again.
Especially the red blood ginseng plant caught Zhu Yun's attention.
At that time, I cut off one of its ginseng tendrils with a sword and made it into a longevity pill, which could increase Meng Wuya's lifespan by a hundred years!
It’s just that at this time, the spiritual consciousness locked on the whole body of the blood ginseng, and no trace of being cut was found on it!
"Did this elixir restore itself or..."
Zhu Yun was puzzled at first, but then he thought about it, two days had passed, and comparing the time in the mirror, ten days had passed.
Blood ginseng is also an elixir for essence, so it is not surprising that it has such recovery ability.
Thinking of this, Zhu Yun felt relieved, but a flash of lightning suddenly flashed in his mind, but he couldn't catch it.
"Forget it, let's go see dad first!"
Zhu Yun withdrew his spiritual consciousness for just a short time, which consumed a lot of his spiritual power.
You should know that under normal circumstances, spiritual consciousness will only be available during the foundation building period.
When I came out of the mirror, it was already bright outside. The sunlight penetrated the mist in the mountains and reflected the rainbow light. It was colorful and beautiful.
If it were the past, Zhu Yun would definitely be fascinated by it.
But now that he has embarked on the path to immortality, all these are just clouds to him!
Zhu Yun recovered his thoughts and estimated that his breakthrough should have taken two days. If he didn't have the Dayu Glazed Mirror, he might not have been able to rush back before the people from Wanjian Mountain arrived at Lingjian Sect.
"At this time, dad should have just gotten up to chop wood. He will go back later!"
A smile flashed across Zhu Yun's lips, thinking about how Zhu Rong would react when he suddenly appeared.
Using the light from the mountain, he began to examine the cave.
Last time I didn't pay close attention and was taken away by Zhang Tianyuan. At this time, it seems that this cave is ordinary.
There were only traces of digging by someone, so Zhu Yun guessed that it should be the work of the senior who left the fragments of the Daewoo Glazed Mirror.
The cave is not big, even a little crude.
The innermost part was just covered with some straw and was a bit messy. The senior must have used it as a bed.
Zhu Yun glanced around again, and suddenly felt that something was wrong with the straw.
If someone often sleeps on it, the straw will definitely be flattened instead of being so loose!
He frowned slightly, and his spiritual consciousness came out.
Suddenly, his expression changed drastically!
Just because there was a corpse under the straw!
"Senior...died here?"
Zhu Yun murmured, thought for a moment, and then stepped forward carefully.
Pulling away the straw, a skeleton in ragged clothes fell into his eyes!
The straw rubbed against the clothes under Zhu Yun's stirring, and immediately turned into pink ash. It was obviously very old!
"He's been dead for at least a hundred years, right?"
Zhu Yun was touched in his heart. Looking at the clothes, he must have been a monk during his lifetime. In the end, he failed to find immortality and died alone here.
Mortals work at sunrise and rest at sunset.
If they are lucky, they can live for a hundred years. When they pass away one day, they can be regarded as having died of old age. The younger generations will also make a lively celebration and burn incense and paper on the anniversary of the death of the emperor.
In this comparison, Zhu Yun couldn't help but feel a little confused. Is it better to cultivate immortals or be a mortal?
If there are no setbacks and accidents in the life of a mortal, it can also be perfect in the end.
But the path of cultivating immortals requires constant struggle.
Fight with the sky for life, fight with the earth for resources, and fight with people for immortal fate!
If you can't fight, you will eventually become a yellow earth that no one cares about!
This senior is lucky that he met me and can help him collect his bones.
Thinking about the three casual cultivators I killed before, I am afraid that their bodies can only be exposed in the wilderness and become food for wild beasts.
After Zhu Yun figured it out, he sighed slightly. He would definitely fight for immortality, and this Dayu Glass Mirror was also given by this senior. He said, "Senior, I, Zhu Yun, got your legacy and got where I am today! I didn't mean to disturb you, I just wanted to find a Feng Shui treasure for you!"
After bowing his head and worshipping, Zhu Yun put away his bones and prepared to put them into Zhang Tianyuan's storage bag.
At this time, he had a total of four storage bags.
One was obtained during the sect competition, and all the daily things were put in this bag.
Zhang Tianyuan's storage bag was empty.
The other two were taken from the casual cultivators.
As for the female cultivator, she was burned into a charred corpse at that time, and the bottleneck in her body was loose, so she didn't search.
Just as he put the bones in, a piece of parchment fell out of thin air.
Zhu Yun was stunned. Is this... a suicide note?
It must have been put in his arms before he died, but it has been so long that his body has completely rotted away, and his clothes will fall apart when touched, right?
He picked up the parchment, thinking that if the senior had any unfulfilled wishes, he would help him look at them when he had the chance one day.
The parchment had been soaked in tung oil and had not been affected by time, so it was extremely soft to the touch.
After flattening it, Zhu Yun read it word by word, but his brows became more and more tense.
"Did this senior escape from Yaozhou more than 500 years ago?"
It turned out that this parchment was a suicide note, just as Zhu Yun guessed.
It was left by this senior when he knew he was going to die.
More than 500 years ago, the battle between the righteous and the evil had come to an end, and the evil was defeated and countless evil sects were destroyed.
In order to protect the sacred objects of the clan, this senior fled all the way here in a hurry.
But who knew that the people chasing him could always find his location accurately and chase him all the way.
But this senior was not a pushover. He kept plotting and eventually used his suicidal magic to kill everyone, while he himself was seriously injured and fell into the barren rock mountain.
In order to hide from others and recover from his injuries, he dug a cave here.
But his injuries were too severe. Finally, after several years, he knew that he was powerless to recover, so he left a suicide note to inform the destined person.
If you get the sacred object of his clan, you need to go to Chuzhou to continue the incense of his sect!
Zhu Yun read about Chuzhou in the book. It borders Yaozhou. There are monsters and beasts rampant there, and there are many natural cracks in the ground!
From time to time, fire will be ejected from the cracks!
Those who can survive there are definitely not ordinary people!
Zhu Yun put away the parchment and vaguely guessed that this Dayu Glass Mirror should be the sacred object of the clan mentioned by the senior!
But, senior, did you forget to write down... what is the name of your sect?
