Chapter 961: The Ambition of Waste Firewood
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In the dark and long cave, Wang Wenlong slid down quickly, not knowing how far he had traveled in the cave, and his body was not controlled at all.
At first he heard the barking of the mastiff behind him, and he was very flustered, and it was not long before he fell into another fork in the hole, and he could not hear the mastiff pursuing.
It wasn't until ten minutes, after a long slide, that he finally saw the light of day again and saw the sunshine and grass outside.
The exit is on the side of a large mountain, and at the foot of the river is a fast-boiling river, and after the snow water from the melting glacier flows through the large cave, the remaining part is re-injected into the river through a dense waterway.
Wang Wenlong staggered to the riverside, he wanted to get out of here quickly, and go as far as possible!
Although he had escaped death, he was not sure if the Xiuzhen master surnamed Hua would chase after him, so he would cross the river first.
Wang Wenlong didn't care about his exhaustion, and rushed towards this tumbling and roaring river, there was no bridge on the river, only a few iron cables connecting the two banks.
Chained bridges? Wang Wenlong suddenly woke up and unconsciously arrived in southern Yunnan, which should be the Nu River! Only near the Nu River will there be iron chain bridges, which are convenient for the mountain people to enter and exit. These iron cables are rusty and mottled, and it seems that no one has used them for a long time.
It doesn't matter what place it is, let's get out of here first!
Wang Wenlong rushed to the iron cable, got into the iron cable, tied his waist, kicked his feet, and slid down the iron cable to the other side of the river!
Across the river through the dense forest, you can probably reach the base of the mountain, and if you find another motorcycle, you can leave the place and enter the town before dark.
Thinking like this, Wang Wenlong breathed a long sigh of relief in his heart, and at this moment, there was a sudden crisp sound of hitting the metal behind him, and the iron cable he was on suddenly lost control and fell towards the river!
"Ahh
Severe pain struck, Wang Wenlong gritted his teeth and clenched the iron chain, and the person hung on the surface of the river, only a few meters away from the surging river!
The iron chain dangled around, and Wang Wenlong's body swayed with it, and he finally caught up on the cliff across the river, and he tried his best to climb upward.
On the iron chain hanging behind him, there were traces of blood in his palm, in the face of this desperate situation, Wang Wenlong still refused to admit defeat, he wanted to live, he had to work hard to live!
The cliff more than 20 meters long, Wang Wenlong climbed desperately one by one, exerted all his strength, gritted his teeth, and finally was about to see hope!
"Yes, it's quite persevering!" Seeing that he could climb the riverbank, a sneer completely buried all his efforts, like a bucket of cold water, poured from head to foot.
The face on top looked at him with a smile, and Wang Wenlong's face covered with cold sweat faded with blood!
"Former ...... Senior, help, save me......" squeezing out a smile that was more ugly than crying, Wang Wenlong begged Ye Fan bitterly.
"What are you running?" Ye Fan didn't make any movement, looked down at the treacherous face below, and shook his head: "I remember you said before that when you got out of the cave, tell me all the secrets, isn't that so?"
"Yes, yes, yes!" Wang Wenlong nodded again and again, hung on the chain, and pleaded repeatedly: "Senior, you, you pull me up first...... I'll say it all!
"Just say it here, so that I can judge whether you are telling the truth or not. ”
"I swear, what I say is all the truth!" Wang Wenlong raised his anxious and panicked face and swore to his position.
Ye Fan smiled slightly and began to interrogate, "How do you know about Jialan Ice Lotus?"
"I ...... I saw it from a book...... Kongtong faction saw it in a collection of books. Wang Wenlong's mouth was full of spitting, obviously worrying about something.
"I'm not honest, Lao Wang, do you want me to do it myself? What book will write about Jialan Binglian? Does Xinhua Bookstore sell it? Give me a copy." ”
Wang Wenlong was shocked, begged again and again, and changed his words to admit: "Don't, senior, I said, I said, it's the Wang family's Treasure Pavilion, an ancient book in the Treasure Pavilion......"
Ye Fan's heart moved slightly, "Wang family, which Wang family?"
"Yes, the dragon heads of the four major families of the Hidden World Sect...... That royal family. After saying this, Wang Wenlong's face turned a little gray.
Hearing this inside story, Ye Fan was indeed a little surprised.
"It turns out that you are from the Wang family, how could you go to Kongtong to be the head?"
"It's hard to put into words...... Seniors, if they can get mixed up, who is willing to leave their hometown and leave the clan, it is really ...... There's really no way, alas......"
Immediately after, Wang Wenlong told his story intermittently.
As one of the most famous clans in the Kunlun Void Realm, the Wang family, which ranks first among the four major families, has always been strictly hierarchical, regardless of gender, and has been subdivided into three, six, nine and so on since birth. Wang Wenlong's real name is Wang Ji, because he is a concubine, he has no status in the Wang family since he was a child, and he was born without spiritual roots and could not practice, so he was neglected and white-eyed.
Because his mother died prematurely, his father's status in the family deteriorated, and since he was ten years old, Wang Wenlong was sent to the Wang family's treasure pavilion to clean the courtyard.
Until the age of twenty, Wang Wenlong still did not have any achievements in the Wang family, and with his father dying in battle, he was completely reduced to a domestic slave as a waste wood, and his life went to the lowest point. One day, the Wang family invited guests to a banquet, because he accidentally knocked over a cup of tea, Wang Wenlong was kicked by the young master of the Wang family at that time, broke his chest and lungs, and was imprisoned in a water prison.
Since that time, Wang Wenlong has become more silent, but in the depths of his eyes, there is a ruthlessness, he wants revenge, he wants to resist, he wants to fight against fate, he wants to let the Wang family know that one day, he Wang Wenlong will turn over and let everyone look up!
In the middle of the night when the moon was dark and windy, Wang Wenlong sneaked into the Treasure Pavilion, stole several of the Wang family's Xiuzhen classics, and escaped from the Kunlun Void Realm overnight.
Since the age of twenty, he has been practicing Kongtong skills hard, which is quite late for ordinary martial artists, but with tenacity and perseverance, step by step, Wang Wenlong gradually mixed up in Kongtong. He is low-key and calculating, and in the past thirty years, he has gone from a lay disciple to the position of acting head of the family, basically controlling the Kongtong faction.
During this period, Wang Wenlong never gave up looking for the spiritual root, and from those few classics, he knew that there was still a way in the world to make up for the innate deficiency, that is, to swallow the natural spiritual root. Although he later married a wife and had a daughter and lived a normal life, Xiuzhen is his lifelong wish, and only by stepping on the road of Xiuzhen can he wash away the shame of his youth and make a name for himself!
He traveled all over the river, searching for traces of spiritual roots, but for decades he still had no clue, almost disheartened to the point of despair. It wasn't until Clark came to the door and entrusted him to collect the treasures of Buddhism that Wang Wenlong finally saw a once-in-a-lifetime glimmer of hope!
Jia Lan Ice Lotus, that is the spiritual root he has been searching for, for this thing, he can give up everything!
As long as he can get the spiritual root, coupled with the ready-made cultivation techniques in his hand, and hide in the deep mountains and old forests to bury his head in penance for a few years, Wang Wenlong believes that he will definitely be able to break through the innate nature!
But people are not as good as heaven, and the organs are exhausted, and in the end, they make wedding clothes for others, and they are sad and tearful, full of endless humiliation and sadness!
He didn't get anything, his family wealth had been scattered, and he was so depressed that whether he was dead or alive was still in the minds of others.
"You are also considered unlucky, and when you meet me, you fall short. Ye Fan shook his head and smiled, and threw a golden rope at him, "Come up!"
"Senior, you...... Will you let me go?" Wang Wenlong was shocked, he didn't dare to stretch out his hand, lest after grabbing the rope, Ye Fan made another trick to make him fall into the river and die.
Ye Fan frowned, and said displeasedly: "Hurry up, mother-in-law, mother-in-law, not only will I spare your life, perform well, maybe I will reward you for a creation!"