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The Steppenwolf totem, the village was silent, no one knew what was going on.

The dead air had dissipated, Zhao Rongan was not worried about Ling Chu's safety, and rushed into the village alone in desperation.

He knew how fragile ordinary human life was, and he was even a little annoyed that he should come here first to open the barrier and then seal the crack. He always felt that he was slow and wasted time.

Ling Chu only felt a flash of white light, and Zhao Rong'an had disappeared, so he had to rush to the village quickly.Only then did he miss the first family, and Ling Chu felt Zhao Rongan's powerful vitality, so he followed this vitality to find Zhao Rongan.

Ling Chu saw an old man dying by the side of the road, some people were still breathing, Ling's disciples were treating them, and saw a woman crying in her arms, and there was a rotten smell in the air.

The pace slowed down, and the hands were shaking. It was a purgatory on earth that Ling Chu had never seen in the ivory tower for a long time.

Zhao Rongan was at the sun-drying field in the east of the village, where disciples of the Ling family gathered the villagers who were dying, and the dead horses acted as living horse doctors to feed them.

Zhao Rong'an was there, treating them one by one. As long as they were not dead, he would pull people back from the gate of hell.The disciples of the Ling family nearby were all stunned. Some people whispered who this person was, and thought about going over to ask him.

"His name is Ling Zezhi, he is my... friend, we are both direct disciples of the Ling family."

The disciples of the Ling family who were present looked for their reputation, and saw a young man dressed as a warrior walking over. The young man had amber eyes, deep facial features, and a tall stature, but it was Ling Chu.

Disciples of the Ling family usually show their tokens first when meeting each other. Ling Chu didn't have this token on him when he was against the Ling family.Although Zhao Rong'an's cultivation was advanced, it was obviously not the Ling family's technique, so the Ling's disciples were not less vigilant, and it made Ling Chu very uncomfortable to stare at him.

But the most urgent thing is to save people, and it is hard to worry about other things. Since this person called Ling Zezhi is capable, let's help him first.The disciples of the Ling family who were present thought so, and acted first, but the differences and precautions in their behavior made it difficult to adapt.

Zhao Rong'an has been cultivating the immortal world for a long time, so it's not like he has never encountered such a situation.When the survivors were out of danger, he simply performed the gift of the Ling family god Ling, and dragged Ling Chu away.He doesn't ask for credit, doesn't expect thanks, tries not to let his existence cause riots, that's all.

"Did you live like this before?" Ling Chu asked him.

Zhao Rongan sensed the location of the rest of the cracks in the dead air, and nodded hastily, saying: "This time there is no way, in fact, no one sees the best. It seems that there is no such method or formation that can quickly heal in the world of cultivating immortals. .”

Ling Chu sighed and said, "You seem to have told me before that you were betrayed, which reminded me of a word."

Zhao Rongan poked out his bearings. He pulled Ling Chu to ride the wind again, and asked casually, "What word?"

Ling Chu smiled and said, "It's a crime to conceive Bi."

49. The Beginning of Array Repair

The two are like spinning tops, tossing and turning around the world of comprehension day and night. The number of cracks this time is much more than what Zhao Rongan saw four years ago.They started from Ling's territory, went to Wang's territory, went to Cangqi's territory, and went north to Tianmen's territory.This world has been split into sieves, with cracks everywhere, and black air leaks from the cracks, and every time it takes the lives of living creatures.

Ling Chu couldn't tolerate being able to stay behind Zhao Rong'an to be protected more and more, and he didn't want to go back to Zuifeng's residence alone.He would sometimes ask Zhao Rongan how to become strong, but Zhao Rongan's strength was innate, and the way of practice was not applicable.

In the end, Zhao Rong'an could only helplessly say: "Master Lingchu, I haven't experienced the initial stage of practice, so I can't imagine it out of thin air. Although this is the most basic thing, I really can't comprehend and create.

But I know the Ling family's way of practice, as long as you are willing, I will teach you everything, wait until you reach a certain level, and then try others, maybe you can even develop a practice path that suits you.

The journey of cultivation is already difficult in the mortal world, and the abnormality of this dead air crack cannot guarantee that there will be no uncontrollable situations in the future.I know you have a conclusion, but I still hope that you can become stronger. "

Ling Chu didn't directly refuse this time, his eyes were shining brightly, his amber pupils were as bright as a spring in the morning, and he said: "I will listen to you, so I will."

Zhao Rongan was very surprised, the joy came so suddenly, he didn't know what to say for a while.

"Choose it, you teach me." Ling Chu said, this sound meant it, he thought it was a choice in his heart, no matter what the process was, he finally agreed with Zhao Rongan's statement and chose to accept his proposal.

Born to bear shackles, but also born to shroud halo.In the past, Ling Chu didn't think so, but after walking outside, he realized that he needed strength too much.

After seeing a lot of suffering in the world, seeing the separation of wives and children in the world, and looking back on the past, I can't help feeling mostly self-pity and self-pity.Once I think about this, I no longer worry about where the magic practice comes from.

Zhao Rong'an couldn't help laughing, he was born to be good-looking, and his smile broke the ice like a spring spring, and the cold jade suddenly warmed up.Ling Chu was in a good mood, so the little rascal took the opportunity to act coquettishly and said, "Then teacher, when will you start teaching me?"

"Anytime, it doesn't matter how many times you teach."

Once this situation is accepted, learning becomes extraordinarily necessary.Ling Chu abandoned the journey of immortality at the age of seven, and regained it at the age of 19. It is inevitable that there will be unfamiliarity and discomfort. Zhao Rongan taught carefully. Way to talk and Ling Chu listen.

Ling Chu's body has been finalized. Even though Zhao Rong'an has been letting him drink his own brewed sake to improve his physique for several years, after all, he missed the golden training period of human beings, so he can only dredge the meridians for Ling Chu again and assist with some medicines.

Simply, when Zhao Rong'an left Zuifeng's residence, he brought a Linglong waist bag, which contained everything, including Wang Jiliu's and Ling Chu's treasures of heaven and earth.

It is inevitable that it will be painful to transform an adult body with external force.When Zhao Rong'an was running through Ling Chu's meridians with energy, he could not help but feel distressed when he saw Ling Chu's painful expression and trembling uncontrollably.

Many times, Zhao Rong'an wanted to say, it doesn't matter, even if you want to give up, I'm still here, my life is endless, enough to keep you forever.

Even many times, Zhao Rongan only waited for Ling Chu to complain, and then waited to comfort him.But Ling Chu persisted to the end without saying a word from the beginning to the end.

Day after day, it finally paid off.

In this way, they wandered around the world of cultivating immortals while practicing the magic formation.Ling Chu's cultivation base is superficial, unlike Zhao Rong'an who has already naturalized.Zhao Rong'an developed some small spells to facilitate Ling Chu, and Ling Chu himself developed some small formations such as condensing water formation, burning formation, etc., so that he can clean and light fire even when he lives in the wild.

The two of them invented a lot of such small techniques, and they would teach them to the local people wherever they went to make their lives easier.

They didn't have tokens, so they pretended to be disciples of the Wang family's outer sect or the Ling family's outer sect disciples passing by in a hurry, and it took another three years.

During the period, Zhao Rong'an sent a message to Wang Ji, telling her that Ling Chu was with him and there was nothing to worry about.At first, Wang Ji's reply order was strict, so Zhao Rong'an quickly brought Ling Chu back, and then he knew that Zhao Rong'an was already teaching Ling Chuzhen's skills, so he let them go.

In the past three years, the rift in the dead air has not improved, and even bigger rifts have appeared. Ling Mo and Wang Ji contacted various sects in the world of cultivating immortals without stopping for a moment.Ling Chu knows the hard work of his father and mother, and the resentment towards them is diminishing virtually. What was once paranoid and unacceptable has gradually faded with age and experience.

At the age of 22 at the beginning of Ling, he had achieved a small degree of practice and was in full bloom. He was already a resolute young man. He not only practiced the Ling family's spells, but also learned about the Wang family's formations. Let Zhao Rongan study some larger and more practical formations.

He would make some tools, attach formations to them, and see what effect they had. He even tried to add defensive formations to Zhao Rongan's Bailuan robe, and asked Zhao Rongan to help with the experiment.

When Zhao Rongan sealed the crack of dead air, Ling Chu suddenly had an idea. He thought: What kind of thing is dead air? In Ling Chu's cognition these years, the existence of dead air is closer to a Energy, a force that can compete with life.

If this is indeed the case, then do the two have something in common? Instead of spending a lot of life energy to seal and suppress, can they make a formation to transform the dead energy into life energy.

Once this idea emerged, he couldn't stop it anymore. He began to collect some scattered dead energy when Zhao Rongan was sealing it, and wrapped them with living breath, watching these dead energy scurrying wildly under the encirclement of living breath and then Exhaustion fades away.

Where did they disappear?Was it assimilated, or was he temporarily hidden? Ling Chu thought about it, and told Zhao Rong'an this idea.

Zhao Rong'an was surprised by Ling Chu's whimsy, but also expressed his support for his research.So the two began to try to transform the dead energy into life.

According to Ling Chu's idea, he wants to make a formation that ordinary people can operate. If the formation is placed in the place where the dead air flows, it can be transformed into vitality. In this way, people not only don't have to be afraid of dead air, but It can be used.

What are these two completely opposite breaths?

Ling Chu was more interested in studying formations than techniques, and now, he doesn't remember that he was against learning them at all.

This is also a good thing, Zhao Rongan thought so.

50. No dream

The news came early in the morning. Steward Wang's communication talisman traveled across thousands of rivers and mountains, and came to Ling Chu's hand while he was still panting.

So they knew that a crack in the dead air had appeared on Qiyang Mountain. Wang Steward relied on the defensive formation left by Wang Ji to support Zuifeng Residence, and protected Qiyang Town with his own vitality radiation. At the same time, Steward Wang summoned two offices.

One went to Shenling City for help, and the other sent a message to Lingchu, telling him not to return to Zuifeng Residence at this time.

Ling Chu's mentality exploded immediately, he knew very well that Butler Wang's cultivation was not advanced, even with the help of Zuifeng's formation, it was still far-fetched to save the whole town.

However, the formation left by Wang Ji is so strong that if it is an ordinary dead energy crack, it is enough to suppress it. Wang Steward's words are urgent and anxious, and the expected dead energy crack may be extremely huge.

Zhao Rongan immediately proposed to return to the rescue, and the two returned quickly.

Zhao Rong'an and Ling Chu were far away from Zui Feng, and Steward Wang's message talisman had been on the road for more than three days. When Zhao Rong'an and Ling Chu arrived in Qiyang, Shen Ling's rescue had been there for more than two days.

The dead air in Qiyang Town has dissipated, and the cracks on the mountain have been sealed again, judging from the remaining seal relics, it is several feet long.

As soon as they arrived at Zuifeng's residence, they saw disciples of the Ling family repairing the formation, but Steward Wang was nowhere to be seen.

The two entered the main building, and saw Ling Mo sitting in the dormitory, leaning on the teacher's chair to adjust his breath, with a tired look on his face.

"Ling Chu, why are you back?" Ling Mo was very surprised when he saw Ling Chu enter the door, but luckily things were over here, so he wasn't too worried about his coming back to die.

Zhao Rong'an saluted Ling Mo first and said, "Patriarch Ling, it's been a long time."

Ling Mo looked at Zhao Rongan, who hadn't changed for several years, and said with emotion: "It's been a long time. Wang Ji said that Ling Chu stayed with you. You have worked hard to take care of my son these years."

Zhao Rongan shook his head, and said calmly: "Ling Chu is very good, not to mention hard work. Patriarch Ling, why haven't you seen Steward Wang?"

Ling Mo didn't answer right away. He raised his eyes to observe Ling Chu's expression, and then slowed down his speech: "Steward Wang protected Qiyang Town, delayed until we arrived, and died of exhaustion. He was a righteous man. His body is in the There is a resident in Qiyang Town, you can go see him off."

The sadness of Ling Mo's words clearly shows that he regrets this matter very much.

Ling Chu's eyes widened, he took a sudden step forward, and shouted, "Impossible!"

Ling Mo leaned back, and subconsciously distanced himself from his son. He handed out Butler Wang's token as a disciple of the Wang family—it had the white tiger crest of the Wang family on it, and it couldn't be faked.

Zhao Rong'an stepped forward to take it, and a sense of sorrow welled up in the tentacles. He thanked him and pulled Ling Chu, who was emotionally unstable, away.

Because of Steward Wang's token, the disciples of the Ling family in Qiyang easily let them enter the temporary morgue.

All the way in, Zhao Rongan held Ling Chu's hand tightly, and he could feel the trembling and sadness of the other party.

There were three rows of corpses in the morgue. They were covered with white cloths. Judging from the shapes drawn out, there were adults and children, who were affected by the death energy and could not carry it over.

The disciples of the Ling family led them to the innermost layer. There was a place where the white cloth covered was different from the others. There was a white tiger mark on the corner of the white cloth, which was the emblem of the Rinxu royal family.

Ling's disciple walked over and lifted the white cloth, revealing Steward Wang's face.

Steward Wang is a monk, and his appearance is still the same as three years ago, without any signs of aging, but now this body is lifeless.Steward Wang has dark spots on his face, his skin is withered, and he looks exhausted.

Ling Chu couldn't move forward any more.

Zhao Rongan went to see Ling Chu worriedly, afraid that he would cry.But Ling Chu didn't, he just trembled his lips a few times, and slowly, slowly put his hands on his chest, and gave a farewell salute to Steward Wang.

This cultivator has been with Ling Chu for too long. Even though he stayed as Wang Ji's servant, he has also witnessed Ling Chu's arrogance since he was a child. Ling Chu felt sad for a while and staggered. Take his arms and support his body.

The morgue was not allowed to stay for too long, and the Ling disciples insisted on inviting them out after a short time.

At this moment, Qiyang Town is in the evening, and the twilight is dim. A missing bird is sitting on a tall building, singing mournfully.

This familiar town has undergone some disasters and has changed its appearance.The vegetation in the town is barren, and the vendors in the streets and alleys have long since disappeared. It is a desolate scene.

There were disciples of the Ling family on the street maintaining order and distributing disaster relief supplies. Some of the people who came to receive the supplies were beggars, and some were women and children who had lost their loved ones.

Ling Chu had seen such a scene in many places, but he never thought it would happen in Qiyang Town.He is so familiar with this place, it even hurts his heart to know it at this moment.

"Then, I want to walk by myself for a while." Ling Chu said, his tall body seemed a little thin at this moment.

Zhao Rongan let go of his hand and watched Ling Chu step by step into the sunset of Qiyang Town.

A hidden breath talisman was taken out by Zhao Rongan, and he stuck it on his body, hiding his breath.

What happened to Butler Wang also touched Zhao Rong'an a lot. Human beings who used to get along day and night died when they said they died.Danger would happen at any time, Zhao Rongan was worried about Ling Chu, so he kept a certain distance and followed him far away, trying his best not to disturb him.

Ling Chu walked alone for a long time, and even when night fell, he almost reached the outskirts of Qiyang Town.Zhao Rong'an followed all the time, he spread his breath, and checked all the factors that might be unfavorable to Ling Chu around him, cautiously.

Suddenly someone was far away and called Ling Chu.

"Hey, isn't this a little rascal, with such a bad face, you have no food to find this suburb, isn't the disaster relief in the town? Is this not on the line?"

The woman's voice was so high that Zhao Rong'an could hear it half a street away, and saw Zhu Mengxi from Wanxiangyuan wearing the clothes of an ordinary village woman coming to say hello to Ling Chu: "Little rascal, I haven't seen you in a few years." I've grown taller~ Let's get acquainted, let's come to my sister's house and have a full meal."

In this calamity year, I may not have enough to eat, Zhu Mengxi's invitation is also considered righteous.But after all, he was not familiar with this woman, so it was hard to guarantee that he would have any idea. Zhao Rongan frowned, not wanting Ling Chu to agree.

Unexpectedly, when Ling Chu saw that it was Zhu Mengxi, he actually laughed, and replied in his usual cynical tone: "Okay, it's rare that my sister didn't come to beat me, but instead invited me to dinner, that's really an honor." The pattern, just like the girl in Wanchunyuan who flirted with her.

Zhao Rongan frowned when he heard this, and was not sure whether to step forward to dissuade him, so he heard Zhu Mengxi shouting from afar: "Little rascal, isn't your friend coming with you? I saw him following you all the time."

Ling Chu was startled when he heard this, and hit the empty alley behind him with a spell. Zhao Rong'an twisted a trick to defuse it, and was forced to show up.

"Zhizhi! Are you okay?" Seeing that it was Zhao Rong'an, Ling Chu hurried over to check, fearing that he would be hurt by him.

Zhao Rongan shook his head and apologized, "Sorry, I was worried, so I followed you all the time."

Ling Chu sighed and said, "I didn't blame you, by the way, did you post the hidden talisman just now?"

Zhao Rong'an nodded in agreement, and then the two of them agreed tacitly, and looked at Zhu Mengxi who was looking here in surprise.Even though Zhao Rong'an didn't hide it very deliberately, and he was able to recognize Zhao Rong'an at a glance without Ling Chu noticing it, what is the origin of Zhu Mengxi.

With doubts, the two came back to Zhu Mengxi.

Zhu Mengxi concealed a smile and said: "So you are such a beautiful young master. I knew you a long time ago. Every time this little rascal went wild in Wanchun Garden, he carried your aura with him. Today is a real person."

Zhao Rong'an was shocked by Zhu Mengxi's sensitivity to the breath, on the surface he remained calm and politely greeted him.

Zhu Mengxi was in a good mood, and invited the two of them to the village gathering place in the suburbs. She kept asking all the way: "Little rascal, how did you meet this young man with such a handsome face?" I’ve never seen anyone like this before, my sister. If this is put in my Wanchun garden, the top card in my garden can’t compare. But if I was young a few years ago, I could fight~”

Ling Chu avoided the important and ignored it, and only pointed at the second half of Zhu Mengxi's sentence with a smile: "Sister, you are not bad at this meeting, no one in this Qiyang town can be more beautiful than you."

Zhu Mengxi snorted and said: "Don't bully me, you bastard, you can't do it after [-] years in our industry. It's been seven years since I entered the industry. I'm old and worthless."

Zhao Rongan knew that Fengchen Yitu was full of difficulties and sufferings, so he not only asked: "There are many disasters in this world, and it is not as good as before compared to a business like Wanchunyuan. Miss Zhu, have you ever thought about doing other livelihoods?"

Zhu Mengxi smiled bitterly and said: "My lord, I don't know. I signed a death contract when I entered Wanchunyuan, and got the highest transaction fee. Even if Wanchunyuan collapsed, I would have to be sold elsewhere. What else is there?" Another job. I just hope that things will get better before I can't work anymore, and it's serious to ask me to save more money."

Zhao Rongan felt sorry for Zhu Mengxi's talent and didn't know how to comfort her.

Ling Chu heard this, and said angrily: "At that time, I heard that your father sold you, and he was very ruthless."

Zhu Mengxi sneered and said: "There is a drunkard and a gambler in the family, so many father-daughter relationships can be defeated, but the old man died two days earlier, I am very grateful that this disaster has come to him."

Speaking of arriving at Zhu Mengxi's house, it stands to reason that Zhu Mengxi was considered a good person in Wanchunyuan in her early years, but her house only has two thatched huts, and the interior furnishings are simple, revealing a sense of poverty.

Once inside the house, Zhu Mengxi heated up steamed buns, took pickles, and boiled a pot of water.

"It's been a long time since anyone came to the house. Let's take it easy, I'll go see if my brother is asleep." Zhu Mengxi opened the curtain of the inner room and went in.

After waiting for a while, Zhu Mengxi changed her clothes and came back with an ordinary wooden box. She didn't say a word, but poured hot tea for the two of them graciously, and when they finished their dinner, they cleaned up the dishes , cleared the table.

Ling Chu and Zhao Rongan exchanged glances, always feeling that Zhu Mengxi seemed to have something to say.

"Miss Zhu, thank you for your hospitality, we are leaving." Zhao Rongan thanked her and said tentatively.

Sure enough, Zhu Mengxi gritted her teeth, and suddenly knelt down and bowed down.

Ling Chu quickly went to help her and asked, "I should thank you for the meal. What do you mean by that?"

As soon as Zhu Mengxi looked up, her eyes were full of tears. She had clearly put on makeup just now when she entered the room, the corners of her eyes were red, quite amorous, and said in a soft voice: "Little enemy, we have known each other for many years, but Please save my sister's life."

Ling Chu asked suspiciously, "What do you mean, who wants to harm you?"

Zhu Mengxi turned her face sadly, and sighed: "I never hurt me, but I have a younger brother named Zhu Xiang, who is only ten years old now, and I taught him how to read. In the past, he followed my alcoholic father, and I I give him money every month to drink and gamble, and he supports my younger brother, which is more or less a reliance. Now that the old man is gone, I can't take him into Wanchun Garden, so I have to plan a way out for him.

I can feel that your cultivation has soared when you come back this time, so it should be a good fortune.

Everyone in Qiyang Town knows that I am a prostitute, and everyone looks down on me, only you, although you look like a jerk, your heart is not bad.My sister doesn’t ask you to raise my younger brother for nothing. My entire wealth is here. I just ask you to take him for a few years and teach him some self-protection techniques. When he grows up, just send him to fend for himself. "

This Zhu Mengxi has been working in the fireworks field for several years, and her eyesight is first-rate. She can tell that Ling Chu is different from the past with just one glance, and she also sees Zhao Rong'an's majesty and righteousness.

Ling Chu was startled by this sudden request, he never thought about bringing a child by his side in the future, so he refused without even thinking about it.

Zhu Mengxi's eyes darkened, but she didn't force her, she stood up quickly, said goodbye to them with a different smile, and said that there was a chance to get together again.

Zhu Mengxi's generosity actually made Ling Chu feel uncomfortable.

After leaving the door of Zhu Mengxi's house, Ling Chu asked Zhao Rong'an: "Tell me, Zhu Mengxi has the ability to know people's lives, does his younger brother have some special abilities, can I let Ling...father Take him into Ling's house."

Zhao Rong'an replied: "Ten years old is just right, suitable for cultivation. Patriarch Ling is in Zuifeng's house, so we can see him when we go back."

Ling Chu accepted Zhao Rongan's proposal, and talked to Ling Mo about it after returning.It was rare for Ling Mo to hear his son talking to him seriously, so he was overjoyed and agreed immediately.

But at the end, Ling Mo tentatively asked Ling Chu: "Do you want to help more people, do you want to rely on the power of the Ling family to do something you want to do? Your mother and I both want to bring Shen Ling and Ling Chu together in the future." Rin Xu entrusted it to you."

Ling Chu didn't say he wanted it, nor did he refuse, he followed Ling's courtesy and left his father's room.

In fact, Ling Chu has begun to understand the position of his parents, but he is still not able to fully accept it emotionally, so he has no way to answer his father, and cannot fully accept his identity as the heir.

On the second day, Ling Chu got up early, and he took Zhao Rongan to Zhu Mengxi's house. Before he entered the village, he heard a naughty child singing with laughter: "Zhu Xiang Zhu Xiang, no father and no mother, dear!" My sister is a prostitute~"

Ling Chu was very familiar with this bullying script. Once in Shenling, those who didn't like him had nothing to do with him, so they programmed him behind their backs, but they didn't dare to let Ling Chu hear it openly.

"Go home, where is the wild child?" Ling Chu scolded as soon as he went up, scaring the children away.

I saw a boy squatting in the corner. The boy stood up only when everyone left. Because of malnutrition, he was thin and small.The boy gave Ling Chu a gloomy look, and without thanking him, walked towards Zhu Mengxi's house indifferently.

"You mean Zhu Xiang?" Ling Chu raised his voice and asked him.

The boy didn't answer, but only quickened his pace and ran home, looking a little flustered.

Ling Chusan ran up in two steps, stopped him, and said, "Is it true that your sister Zhu Mengxi entrusted you to me, do you know?"

The boy's eyes flashed, his eyes full of disbelief, thinking about where to break through and run away.

Zhao Rongan wondered if someone had stopped him and bullied him, and immediately pulled Ling Chu aside, leaving a way for the child: "You can go home and ask Miss Zhu, we have no malicious intentions."

Zhu Xiang glanced at Zhao Rong'an suspiciously, and ran back home. After a while, Zhu Mengxi came out with a smile on her apron.

"Hey, you guys are here, come sit down, I scrambled eggs for lunch, stay for dinner." Zhu Mengxi greeted, it was joy from the bottom of my heart.

Came here again for dinner, knowing that Zhu Mengxi's family is not rich, Zhao Rong'an was a little apprehensive, but Zhu Mengxi's craftsmanship is really good, and the simple tea and light food are also delicious.

Zhu Xiangxiao huddled at the table and ate, leaning on Zhu Mengxi, staring at the two uninvited guests, very vigilant.

"Zhu Xiang, do you want to go to cultivate immortals with us?" Ling Chu felt aggrieved by the hostility, so he offered an olive branch.

Zhu Xiang shook his head crazily.

Ling Chu "..."

Zhao Rongan sighed, saying that children don't communicate like this, and then said in a slow tone: "Zhu Xiang, your sister has a lot of things to do, let you follow us to learn skills, and come back to see her after you learn it."

Zhu Xiang still shook his head crazily, he held on to Zhu Mengxi's dress desperately, but refused to let go.

"Is your brother dumb? He doesn't seem to speak." Ling Chu questioned.

Zhu Mengxi paused while eating, and said very sadly: "He is like this, he doesn't like to talk when he sees strangers, and he doesn't know how the old man treated him when I was not around."

When Zhu Xiang heard that Zhu Mengxi mentioned his father, tears flowed down his face, eyes full of fear.

Zhu Mengxi was stunned when she saw it, and quickly comforted her younger brother, saying: "Don't cry, don't cry, the ball is dead, and I won't come back."

Zhu Xiang nodded, feeling a little better.

Zhao Rongan thought to himself, this father really failed, he was hated even after he died.

After eating a meal, there was a real commotion. After Zhu Mengxi settled down with her younger brother, she finally talked about her own affairs.

At that time, Ling Mo had not yet grasped the real power. He wanted to maintain his marriage with the Wang family, but also had to resolve the internal disputes of the Ling family.Many elders in the Ling family have set up property outside and supported a group of their own people.

And Zhu Mengxi's mother was a concubine who supported the elder Ling's family. Later when Ling Mo came to power, the elders of the Ling family were unable to train their own people. These families gradually declined, and some of them were not as good as ordinary people.

Zhu Mengxi was a young man who could read and write, knew some female workers, and was arranged to marry Zhu Mengxi's father.At that time, there was still some money in the family. Unexpectedly, the elders passed away one after another. Zhu Mengxi's father was also a loser. He used the money to gamble all day long. Soon the family property was lost, and the family was forced to live in the suburbs of Qiyang.

Life is hard, and there is a prodigal. Only relying on Zhu Mengxi's mother to be a female worker can no longer support the family. In order to support a pair of children, she took on some casual jobs. The family helps the workers to boil water and cook, and goes home at night to do needlework to supplement the family income. The husband often beats and scolds, so he can only hold the child and cry.

At that time, Zhu Mengxi was thinking that it would be nice to leave with her mother and younger brother.

However, within a few days, the large boiler where Zhu Mengxi's mother was helping accidentally overturned, and scalding hot water was poured on Meng Xiniang who was squatting on the side.

Zhu Mengxi's mother did not die at the time, and was sent to a doctor in Qiyang Town for treatment, but Zhu Mengxi's family had no money, and the doctor was not willing to use good medicinal materials, so she kept going back and forth until she died.

Zhu Mengxi's father was not happy this time, he was going to Ling's residence to ask for an explanation with the perfunctory prescription prescribed by the doctor, and he wanted to extort some money to come back and drink.

Zhu Mengxi has been in the town since she was a child, and knows that this doctor is related to the monks in Ling's residence, so she has been the only one in Qiyang for so many years. If her father goes to make trouble, it may not be beneficial. Times could be worse.

So Zhu Mengxi gritted her teeth, and before her father left, enduring extreme grief, stole the prescription, burned it down, and became death without proof.

Zhu Mengxi's father had no choice but to give up.

At that time, Zhu Mengxi was holding her three-year-old brother, there was no trace of fear in her eyes, only the indifference of seeing through the world.

Unexpectedly, after the death of the only earner in the family, Zhu Mengxi's father intensified his efforts. All of his mother's belongings were sold off and it was still not enough, so Zhu Mengxi's father decided to sell a child.

Originally Mengxi's father wanted to sell Zhu Xiang, after all, Zhu Xiang was young and needed more people.

In Zhu Mengxi's heart, she only had to depend on her younger brother for life, so she was not willing to depend on her, so the ten-year-old girl sat down with her father to negotiate, and voluntarily sold her into Wanchun Garden, and gave the family money every month in exchange for the safety of her younger brother.

Zhu Mengxi's father thought about it, it would be good to have a long-term source of income, so the deal was concluded.Zhu Mengxi gave his father money, and his father gave Zhu Xiang a bite to eat when he was awake, so that he would not starve to death, nor would he go to Wanchun Garden to seek refuge with his sister who is a prostitute.

"In the end, the world is unpredictable, and he also suffered retribution." Zhu Mengxi recounted the past with a trace of sarcasm on his lips.

Hearing her explanation, Ling Chu couldn't help but feel that this woman acted resolutely, regardless of the consequences, and she had a talent for cultivation, if she cultivated it, it might become a big thing.So Ling Chu asked: "Your brother Zhu wants to practice with us, what about you? If there is a chance, would you like to go?"

Zhu Mengxi was taken aback when she heard this. She looked Ling Chu up and down, and felt that the young man in front of her looked serious, and it didn't seem fake. Thinking that he came here today for her younger brother, she immediately knelt down on the ground and knelt down. One end said: "It's because I used to be blind and frivolous. If you can take my sister and brother out of the sea of ​​suffering together, Mengxi will repay you with your life."

Zhu Mengxi's move was too solemn, Ling Chu had never received this kind of courtesy, his heart moved slightly, but his face remained calm, so he only asked Zhu Mengxi to wait at home, saying that someone would come to pick them up.

Zhu Mengxi never doubted the letter, thanked him again immediately, and sent Ling and Zhao to leave.

On the way back, Zhao Rongan guessed: "If you don't take them away directly, do you have any plans?"

Ling Chu nodded, confirming his statement: "Just now, I heard what Zhu Mengxi said, and felt that the influence of immortal cultivators on ordinary people is too great. It is just the relationship between relatives and relatives, which makes the common people afraid. I decided to accept it. Father's proposal, also try to operate some things.

Furthermore, the matter of the cracks in the dead air is getting worse and worse. It is not a solution for Ling's disciples to go all out to search for it. I want to set up a special organization to investigate and collect information.Targeting the target will always get twice the result with half the effort, and the No.1 of this organization, I want to test the waters with Zhu Mengxi. "

Zhao Rong'an never expected that Ling Chu would think of so many things in just such a short while. He deeply felt that Ling Chu's growth and maturity had far surpassed his imagination.

"Then, I have already thought of the name of this organization." Ling Chu smiled at Zhao Rong'an, "I want to call it Wuyou."

There is nothing to hide, so it is called Wuyou.

What a good name, Zhao Rongan praised.

51. Problem

Ling Chu returned to Shenling City as the future heir of the Ling family. He wore a dark purple robe with the mark of the Steppenwolf totem embroidered on it, and followed Patriarch Ling Mo straight into the Unnamed Hall.

All the disciples of the Ling family are deeply aware that a person who cannot be provoked has come.

Zhu Mengxi was secretly arranged by Ling Chu to enter Wanfa Pavilion. Before Zhu Mengxi entered, Ling Chu asked her half-jokingly: "You really don't need Zhu Wan to be with you? Don't you want to watch him all the time?"

Zhu Mengxi smiled and said: "Master, I know that what you ask me to do should be different, but I just want my brother to spend his life in peace and stability. I have given him all my savings over the years, Just let him go to Pojuan Pavilion to practice with ordinary disciples."

Zhu Mengxi, the master, is fluent in her mouth, and she is obviously planning to start fulfilling her promise to repay her with her life.

Ling Chu was very satisfied with her attitude, and couldn't help saying: "Study hard, I will arrange a good place for Zhu Xiang in the future."

Zhu Mengxi bowed and said goodbye, resolutely stepped into Wanfa Pavilion, and started her arduous road to become Wuyou No.1.

Later, Ling Mo began to train Ling Chu, teaching him about the system of cultivating immortals and the screening of various monk relationships. Ling Mo gradually handed over simple documents to Ling Chu for processing, and Wang Ji came to the gods from time to time. Ling visited his son and took the time to give him advice.

Ling Chu didn't want to live in the Wuming Palace, so he took Zhao Rongan to live in the long-lost gentleman's residence.When they walked through the drunken maple path together, the burning maple was red, just as the wind was blowing, the leaves fell and flew into the air.This scene is so beautiful that people can't help but feel emotional and feel that time has changed and time has passed.