Chapter 298 Liang Taixu passes away

At the last moment of his life, Patriarch Liang seemed to have seen through everything. He took out his most powerful magic weapon, Qianzhongfeng, handed it to Lu Hongniang and said: "This thing is too important. If you leave it to others, it will bring disaster to them." I'm in trouble, I hope you can take care of my descendants, Madam Hong."

Qianzhongfeng is Patriarch Liang's natal magic weapon. Although it cannot exert its original power after being given to Lu Hongniang, the power of the fifth-level magic weapon is far greater than that of the fourth-level magic weapon. Even if it is used as an array weapon, It can save Lu Hongniang 50,000 good deeds.

The fifth-level magic weapon is also very precious to the Golden Core Stage monks, and it will also arouse their jealousy. Without Patriarch Liang, Wei Bohan alone may not be able to save this magic weapon, and it will also cause disasters.

Even if Ancestor Jin and Ancestor Lu suppress their greed, enemies like Yang Wangyuan and Shen Chenzhou will secretly plot to attack the person who is assigned this magical weapon. It was precisely because he thought about this clearly that Patriarch Liang handed over this most precious magical weapon to Lu Hongniang, and also found a backer for his disciples.

Lu Hongniang lived in Montenegro in her early years and was protected by Patriarch Liang. She took over this fifth-level magic weapon without hesitation. She nodded and said, "As long as I am here, I can give them a fair environment."

"This makes me feel relieved. Leaving that giant boat magical weapon to the sect means that I have done my best for the sect. I have opened the Zi Mansion for 360 years and accumulated eleven fourth-level magical weapons, four of which One piece was left to Bo Han, three pieces were left to Duhe, two pieces were left to Hanyang, and the remaining two pieces were left to Zhang Dao Youxian and his wife."

Patriarch Liang’s eleven fourth-level magic weapons are of different levels, and the two best ones are already fourth-level and high-grade. Although Patriarch Liang did not say it clearly, he still wanted to leave the best magic weapons to Wei Boxan and Kang Duhe.

Among these eleven magic weapons, the most precious one is called Ziyunzhang. It is a fourth-level high-grade defensive magic weapon. Wei Bohan left it to Kang Duhe, and he chose the same fourth-level high-grade defensive magic weapon. Golden light and fierce fire sword.

There were six fourth-level medium-grade magical artifacts. Wei Bohan chose one. He chose one instead of Kang Duhe, leaving the remaining four medium-grade magical artifacts to Liang Hanyang, Zhang Zhixuan and others.

Liang Hanyang selected two fourth-level middle-grade magic weapons, then pulled Wei Boxan's sleeves and said quietly: "Uncle, we don't have Zifu monks in our family. Even if we hold the fourth-level middle-grade magic weapons in our hands, it won't be possible at all." If you can’t use it, please give us the fourth-level low-grade magic weapon in your hand.”

Wei Boxan was about to persuade him, but he saw Patriarch Liang nodded slightly, and finally exchanged the two fourth-level low-grade magic weapons in his hand to Liang Hanyang.

One of the magical artifacts assigned to Zhang Zhixuan and Zhang Zhixuan was the Yin Gathering Bottle. Zhang Zhixuan and Zhang Zhixuan had already seen the efficacy of this magical artifact with their own eyes.

In Longjiang County, Patriarch Liang easily used the Yin Gathering Bottle to break the Xuanyin Ghost Gathering Banner of the demon cultivator Han Yunzhao. This magical weapon was almost the nemesis of the fog spell.

Another fourth-level medium-grade magic weapon is called Ziwu Fire Cloud Needle. It is a flying needle type magic weapon that can restrain the Gang Qi shield and is better at sneak attacks on enemies.

The Juyin Vase was given to Qing Chan, and Zhang Zhixuan refined the Ziwu Fire Cloud Needle.

These two fourth-level medium-grade magic weapons have different functions and are worth about 18,000 spirit stones. They are a complete windfall.

Originally, according to the agreement between Zhang Zhixuan and Patriarch Liang, he would leave these magical artifacts to his disciples, and they had no share in them at all.

Unexpectedly, after a few years, Patriarch Liang actually changed his mind. Except for Wei Bohan and Kang Duhe, the other disciples did not inherit the fourth-level magic weapon for self-defense.

Patriarch Liang had more than a dozen disciples in his life, but unfortunately, only six of them survived now. Except for Kang Duhe, it was difficult for the remaining disciples to open the Zifu.

Patriarch Liang called the four disciples to the bed and said, "I originally planned to leave a fourth-level magic weapon for each of you, but these are troubled times, and you are not strong enough, so it will be difficult for you to use the fourth-level magic weapon. However, it will cause trouble and waste your life. I no longer have any third-level magic weapon on me. You can each choose one of the third-level magic weapons in Taixu Pavilion. After I leave, you must listen to your senior brother. Fellow students should support each other and avoid conflicts. "

As soon as Patriarch Liang finished speaking, his disciples knelt down on the ground. Because they were afraid of disturbing Patriarch Liang to explain his funeral, the five fellow disciples could only weep secretly and did not dare to cry even slightly.

"Hanyang, after I leave, the family will rely on you. I hope you will be cautious in the future and not be as greedy and domineering as before, causing trouble for the Liang family."

After explaining to Liang Hanyang, Patriarch Liang turned to Zhang Zhixuan and said, "Friend Daoist Zhang, I will leave Black Mountain to you. The descendants of my disciples' family will rely on you to take care of them from now on."

Zhang Zhixuan said solemnly: "Senior, don't worry, I will definitely take care of my ancestor's juniors. I will treat them equally as I treat my own clan members."

Liang Taixu waved, and soon an eighteen or nineteen-year-old girl came in from outside the cave. The girl was tall and taller than Zhang Zhixuan. She had a red mole the size of a thumb between her eyebrows, and she also looked heroic in temperament. people.

This woman looks young and has reached the eighth level of Qi refining.

Patriarch Liang asked the girl to come to the bed, turned his head and said with difficulty: "Fellow Daoist Luo, this child is my junior, a monk with two spiritual roots of wood and fire. I hope he can follow you to learn Taoism. I wonder if you are willing to accept him." Is this the successor?”

After hearing what Patriarch Liang said, Luo Ziyan's face lit up. She knew that her visit this time was not in vain, and the fourth-level elixir collected by Patriarch Liang would probably fall into her hands.

"What's this kid's name?"

"My nickname is Yuxian, but of course the Taoist name should be given by you, the master." Liang Laozu leaned back with difficulty, and watched Liang Yuxian kowtow and become Luo Ziyan's disciple. Then he took out seven jade slips from under the bed and handed them to Luo Ziyan in person, which was Liang Yuxian's gift for becoming a disciple.

After doing this, Liang Laozu's face began to fade. He seemed to have exhausted his last vitality. He said weakly to Wei Bohan: "After I leave, my body will stay for seven days. After Duhe comes to pay homage, my body will be cremated and buried at the foot of Black Mountain. Starting from me, all Black Mountain monks who die in the cave will have their bones cremated to prevent them from being used by the demon monks to refine corpses and harm people."

"Master's instructions, I will remember them." Wei Bohan finally couldn't bear it anymore and burst into tears.

Patriarch Liang raised his right hand with great effort, and stroked Wei Bohan's head like he did when he was a child, but he was already exhausted and his vitality was gone. As a powerful Purple Mansion cultivator, he could not complete the last tiny movement.

His right hand fell on the edge of the bed, and he slowly closed his eyes. This powerful cultivator who had been based in Black Mountain for six decades just closed his eyes calmly, ending his magnificent life.