Chapter 650 Agreement

Zhang Zhixuan and Qing Chan traveled day and night to Dazhou. The two of them lived and ate in the open air along the way, and it took them a month to enter the territory of Dazhou.

After arriving in Dazhou, the two went directly to the Wusanren Cave in Huoshan City.

It has been a month since the agreement was made, and Zhang Zhixuan and Qingchan came directly to fulfill the agreement, preparing to accept the children of Wu San people as their disciples.

Some time ago, he was preparing to go into seclusion and had already written a letter to Liu Guyan, entrusting Liu Guyan to fulfill the agreement on his behalf.

Later, because of Han Wangpeng's incident, Zhang Zhixuan gave up the plan of retreat and breakthrough, and simply went to Huoshan City in person to retrieve the Purple Sun Sacred Tree with Qing Chan.

Sixty years later, Wu Sanren's eldest son has opened the Zi Mansion, and his daughter has reached the ninth level of foundation building.

They already have suitable techniques and sufficient resources for training.

The purpose of these two people's apprenticeship was actually to resist foreign enemies and exchange for the protection of Zhang Zhixuan and his two brothers.

Not seen for sixty years, Qingchan's cultivation has reached the ninth level of Jindan, which is no worse than that of Wu San people. Zhang Zhixuan’s magic power has also improved greatly.

Seeing the great improvement in their cultivation, Wu Sanren thought to himself: "These two people are really talented. In just a short period of time, their cultivation has already undergone earth-shaking changes. It seems that Gu Chengyun must not be their match. Ruizhen, Rui With these two people taking care of me and the belongings I left behind, the road ahead will be much easier."

Zhang Zhixuan and his two men came as promised, and Wu Sanren immediately recruited their children into the cave.

He raised his withered hands and bowed to Zhang Zhixuan, and then said to a pair of children: "Ruizhen, Ruibao, come and kowtow to Master!"

When I saw that my old father's hair and beard were all white, and his face was already gray, it was obvious that it was time for him to run out of oil. Wu Ruizhen and Wu Ruibao suddenly felt extremely sad.

They knew in their hearts that the reason their father could persist until now was to wait for Zhang Zhixuan and find a way out for them.

Now that the wish has been fulfilled, it seems that I can no longer hold on for long.

The Wu brothers and sisters are all around a hundred years old. Even though they have been under the wings of Wu Sanren, they have already matured in their hearts.

The two of them bowed respectfully to Zhang Zhixuan three times and kowtowed nine times, becoming his disciples and becoming his ninth and tenth disciples.

Seeing that the apprenticeship ceremony was completed, Wu Sanren took out a wooden box from the bed, handed it to Zhang Zhixuan with difficulty, and said: "I am about to die, so this section of the Purple Sun Sacred Tree will be regarded as the apprenticeship gift for the children. Their paths in the future, I just rely on you as my master.”

Zhang Zhixuan said: "Don't worry, I will treat these two children equally. As long as they strive for success, I will definitely help them at the critical moment."

Wu Sanren turned his head, looked at his children with loving eyes, and said slowly: "There are seven brothers and sisters in front of you, but unfortunately they are all sitting in front of my father. At that time, my father was still young, although he felt in his heart Grief, but I can endure it with gritted teeth. You, brother and sister, are the sons of my father. I have always regarded you two as my dearest daughter, but I can only take care of you so much."

Seeing that Wu Sanren still had many private things to say to his children, Zhang Zhixuan glanced at Qingchan with a wry smile and silently exited the cave.

After explaining the funeral affairs, Wu Sanren's body quickly collapsed.

Wu San people have been forming golden elixirs for five hundred years. Even if they hit the Nascent Soul bottleneck once, they have accumulated a lot of wealth in the last hundred years.

Apart from his experience in the techniques, he did not leave much of the spiritual objects in his hands to his disciples.

Wu Sanren has successively accepted dozens of disciples. Wu Sanren never hides his skills and experience to these disciples, and he can be regarded as teaching them all.

But what he loves most in his life is his children.

Even his favorite disciples were only given one fourth-level magic weapon.

The total property left to Wu Ruizhen and Wu Ruibao exceeds one million spiritual stones.

Without the support of Zhang Zhixuan and his wife, Wu Sanren planned to divide the inheritance equally among his disciples to avoid causing trouble for his children.

Seeing that Zhang Zhixuan and his wife had such a promising future, Wu Sanren instantly changed his mind. He was convinced that Zhang Zhixuan and his wife would be able to block the pressure.

After meeting Zhang Zhixuan and his wife, Wu Sanren was relieved of the heavy burden in his heart, and his body soon collapsed.

After only persisting for thirteen days, he sat in his own cave.

Wu San people have lived in Huoshan City for most of their lives, and there are not many important things in the cave.

The resources in his hand have already been put into dozens of storage bags and left to Wu Ruizhen and Wu Ruibao brothers and sisters.

Under the care of Zhang Zhixuan, the Wu brothers and sisters incinerated their father's bones and put the ashes into jade bottles. After he was ready to stabilize, he buried his father in Qingxuanzong Cemetery so that he could pay tribute at any time.

Even the ashes of Wu Sanren's wife and concubines were taken out by the Wu brothers and sisters, preparing to be buried together with their father in the future.

Several half-brothers and sisters of the Wu family passed away hundreds of years ago, and their descendants have formed a Zifu family. Their ashes are not at the foot of Huoshan Mountain. They were buried in the family territory hundreds of years ago.

The Wu family's territory is not far from Huoshan, and its size is no less than that of the Zhang family in Taicheng County. With the support of the Wu San people, there are already two Zifus in the clan.

However, although the monks of the Wu family come from the Wu Sanren bloodline, their blood relationship with the Wu Ruizhen brothers and sisters is far away. After Wu Sanren passed away, he didn't get much benefit.

After taking care of the funeral affairs, Zhang Zhixuan and the others had just left Huoshan City when four escaping lights stopped them halfway.

The four rays of light were all from Jindan-stage cultivators, and the leader was a tall and strong old man. This man had a ruddy complexion but no feet, and his cultivation had reached the ninth level of Jindan. It seemed that he was Wu Sanren's archenemy Gu Chengyun.

The other three people also had quite good cultivation. A horse-faced man had a seventh-level Jindan cultivation, a white-clothed girl had cold eyes, and her cultivation was slightly higher than Zhang Zhixuan. The weakest one was a green-clothed boy, and his cultivation was also the second level of Jindan.

The four of them joined forces, even a cultivator like Wu Sanren who had impacted the Nascent Soul stage, would probably not be a match.

"What do the four Taoist friends want to do?"

"Everyone knows that Wu Yunlong has cut off my path to Taoism. I don't believe you don't know. As long as you hand over Wu Yunlong's children, we can still be friends."

Zhang Zhixuan secretly thought: "Gu Chengyun is blocking the way, I'm afraid he won't let it go. But if I kill these four people, I will make enemies with the Wuji Sect. The Jindan battle is dangerous and unpredictable. There are all kinds of strange skills and secrets on the cultivators. There is no way to retreat in the battle. Even with Qingchan's means, there is still a chance of winning by killing these four people. If I want to let them go in the battle, I may make mistakes."

Zhang Zhixuan suppressed the distracting thoughts in his heart and made up his mind that even if he made enemies with the Wuji Sect, he would not hold back in the battle. He smiled lightly, exchanged glances with Qingchan and said, "It seems that you are the Taoist friend Gu Chengyungu of Wuji Sect? Wu Sanren is already dead, why not write off the past grudges? I have signed a contract with Wu Sanren, I am afraid it is not easy to break the promise."

"Since you two are greedy for money and insist on protecting Wu Yunlong and his pair of bastards, I may have no choice but to send you to hell."