Chapter 781: It's just a road number

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Weijia Cemetery, inside the stone house.

Sitting on the wooden couch without blame, with his eyes closed and his right arm tied, he looked sick. However, in his left hand, he grasped a five-colored stone, absorbing and swallowing it non-stop.

The mausoleum keepers have their own rules for the mausoleum keepers.

When he first arrived, he was in a different place, and he didn't dare to be reckless, nor did he dare to cast the Moon Shadow Ancient Array, lest he move too much and get into trouble. It's not easy to have a place to heal and relieve pain.

The endless power of the immortal yuan surged to the sea of qi along the meridians, and then turned into mana, flowing to the limbs and hundreds of remains. After swallowing the elixir before, and after many days of breathing and pranayama on the boat and in the valley, the damaged internal organs and stagnant breath are now no longer in serious trouble, and the broken bone in the right arm is showing signs of healing. In addition, the cultivation of the sixth layer of human immortals finally slowly reached the seventh layer. After suffering one after another, there is finally a good sign......

"Smack-"

The five-colored stone in the palm of his hand exhausted his Yuan Force and suddenly shattered.

Without blame, he threw away the debris and took out the five-colored stone to continue to absorb.

"Mr. None—"

At this time, a familiar call came from outside the door.

Blameless opened his eyes, put on his boots, landed on his feet, and flicked his left sleeve. A layer of spar debris scattered on the wooden couch was put away by him. A disciple guarding the tomb is secretly absorbing five-colored stones, if it is known, it is difficult to justify himself, it is better to be careful. He also played a trick to remove the ban. He opened the door, and a dark-faced man was looking around on the grass outside the door.

Shen Tu, or Shen Tu Liu, slipped into the valley with all his knowledge, but he didn't know what he was here for.

"Hehe, I haven't seen you for half a month, I'm very worried about Mr. Wu, this time I'm about to go to sea, I'm here to visit!"

Shen Tu took two steps, bowed his hand, looked up and down, and nodded again and again: "Mr. looks good, it is rare to be in the next piece of hard work......"

Standing in front of the door, he smiled: "Thank you for the visit, how can I thank you?"

Anyway, this Shentu Immortal Elder had done him a great favor.

"Don't dare, don't dare!"

Shen Tu hurriedly waved his hand and said seriously: "I still count on Mr. Wu's support, how dare I ask for repayment, not to mention that you are also self-recommended, and have nothing to do with my uncle and nephew." Today is a visit, and the other is a farewell. You also know that I can't stop going to sea, and I'm afraid of an accident and it's hard to see each other again......"

"Take these talismans for self-defense!"

Blameless raised his hand and threw out a few talismans.

Shen Tu hurriedly took the talisman and said with emotion: "Mr. Wu, you are the most generous and benevolent former ...... I have ever seen."

"Ahem, ahem......"

Wu Blame interrupted Shen Tu with two light coughs, and waved his hand: "I wish you all the best!"

"Uh-huh, but I've heard that there have been three ...... on Guanshan Island."

Shen Tu got the benefit, so he thought about saying a few more words, but suddenly noticed something, looked frightened, and didn't have time to say goodbye, so he hurriedly ran out of the valley.

At the same time, on Guanxiong Mountain, five figures floated down.

Four men and one woman, strange in appearance. The old man at the head was actually the cultivation of the earth immortals, and the next four people, the cultivation of the human immortals, the realm levels were different.

The elders of the Wei family?

At the time of no blame, the five figures had fallen on the grass in front of the door, each arranging their clothes, with a solemn expression, and walked around the stone house one after another and walked towards the cemetery on the hillside. He didn't know the other party's intentions, and no one paid attention to him, so he froze in place and watched silently.

Unexpectedly, the old woman who fell behind suddenly said: "The island owner worships the ancestors, a junior who guards the tomb dares to be rude!" Maybe there is something to do, it is inconvenient to care, she glared at Wu Ji fiercely, and still couldn't help complaining: "Wei He, as the manager of the outer gate, actually recruited such a disciple of the outer gate who did not understand the rules, and turned back to the old man to settle accounts with him, hum......"

The owner?

That old man, sure enough, is the head of the Wei family, Wei Xuanzi. The Taoist names of immortal cultivators mostly call themselves Xuanzi and Yuanzi. By virtue of the name, the immortal cultivators in the world are roughly similar. The four people accompanying him should be the juniors of the clan.

And it's not rude that there is a reason for it. When he first arrived, he didn't have the consciousness of an outer disciple, and he didn't know the elders of the Wei family at all. What's more, after the five people landed, they went straight to the cemetery, no one was looking at themselves, and they couldn't take the liberty to come forward to say hello, who expected that they would not pay attention and annoy the old woman.

At this time, a person came running in the direction of Taniguchi.

It's not Shen Tu who goes and returns, but a strange middle-aged man. I saw that he was sturdy, with messy hair, wrapped in a coarse cloth robe, with a scruffy beard, and a rough appearance, like a peasant man, but he had the cultivation of seven or eight layers of Yushi, walking like flying, and in an instant, he picked up a bamboo cane from the door, and nodded at Wu Yi, and immediately chased after the elders of the Wei family around the stone house, and shouted: "Wei Shang, the disciple of the outer gate guarding the mausoleum, meet the seniors......"

Wei Shang?

It is said that another disciple guarding the tomb is Wei Shang, but he has not seen anyone for many years, and at this juncture, he suddenly appeared.

Blameless followed.

The stone house is still dozens of zhang away from the cemetery on the hillside, and there are stone stairs in the middle to reach each grave mound. In early spring, the valley is desolate. The hillside where the mound is located is also full of yellow and messy weeds.

The elders of the Wei family, although they were highly cultivated, looked solemn at this time and walked slowly.

Wei Shang did not walk the stone staircase, and crossed several elders in three or two steps, until he reached a mound at the end of the hillside, where he waved a bamboo cane to clear the weeds. His hands and feet were extremely sharp, and he had already swept the surrounding area of the mound in an instant, and then threw away the bamboo cane and said in a loud voice: "The ancestors of the Wei family know that the owner of Guanshan Island, the head of the Wei family, and Wei Xuanzi have come to pay tribute to the gods——"

With that, he respectfully stepped aside and stood with his head bowed. And whether it is the timing of his appearance, or what he says and does, it is just right.

"Hmph, I am also a disciple of the mausoleum, take a look at what others have done, and then look at you, a junior, I don't know what to do!"

A group of five people walked up the stairs. Seeing that Wei Shang was shrewd and capable, the old woman among them couldn't help but turn around again and reprimand her tone sternly.

Another middle-aged man shook his head and said, "Senior sister, why do you bother with a junior, just turn around and drive him out of the cemetery!"

Blameless followed behind everyone, let the reprimand, bow his head and keep silent. Just hearing that he was going to be driven out of the cemetery, he couldn't help frowning.

At the end of the hillside, there is a separate mound, in front of the grave stands a tall stone tablet, which is engraved with the name of the ancestor of the Wei family, but it is very old, and the handwriting has been somewhat blurred.

The old man at the head, that is, Wei Xuanzi, walked to the stone tablet and looked left and right silently.

The old woman did not dare to slack off, so she and the three brothers of the same clan took out the offerings, lit the incense and candles, and then returned to the place where she was.

Wei Xuanzi bowed slightly, arched his hand and said: "In March, Wei Xuanzi ...... together" He paused slightly, and the four people behind him spoke out one after another: "Wei Shanzi, Wei Chunhua, Wei Tian, Wei Qiu......" He took over and continued: "At the foot of Guanxiong Mountain, worship the ancestors and ancestors, how can the family be in trouble, ashamed of the gods, pray for protection......"

Wu Yi walked up the stone stairs, and the descendants of the Wei family were worshipping their ancestors and praying for the protection of the gods, and the scene was very grand. He couldn't advance or retreat for a while, and suddenly someone secretly beckoned, it was actually the disciple who guarded the tomb, Wei Shang. He was about to move over, but the other party glanced at him again, then arched his hands and also put on a posture of worship. He hesitated, then followed suit.

And Wei Xuanzi was still pouring out the difficult situation, as if the Wei family had reached the point of life and death, and explained the origin of the grievances between the ghost clan and the Jade God Temple, and also mentioned a culprit. All in all, if he can't get the protection or guidance of his ancestors, he is really desperate.

At first, Wu Yi was still emulating Wei Shang, just for perfunctory, and gradually his head became lower and lower, and he looked very respectful.

After a while, worship it.

Maybe his heart was sustenance, or maybe he got the response of the ancestors, Wei Xuanzi's expression was much more relaxed, and when he turned around, he saw two disciples guarding the tomb hiding a few feet away, bowing down and giving a salute, full of courtesy. Especially the one-armed young man, it was difficult to pay full respects, but he hung his head deeply, and the fear and awe were spontaneous.

"The two juniors are also sincere, not bad!"

Wei Xuanzi seemed to be very pleased, and said: "And take care of the cemetery, you will definitely do something in the future!"

The old woman snorted, "Hmph, count him lucky, otherwise I will drive him out of the cemetery!"

She is still haunted by the rudeness of a junior. And the other party was praised by the uncle, and it was inconvenient to continue the attack. If not, it will inevitably damage the face of the Wei family. In other words, Wei Xuanzi inadvertently helped someone once. Or maybe someone saved themselves in time and got out of a crisis temporarily.

Wei Xuanzi is a senior master, and he actually became interested in two outer disciples. And his interest was not only there, after a sentence of encouragement, he asked in an easy-going tone: "Junior, your forbidden manufacturing skills seem to have a heritage, and your cultivation is not weak, but you don't know why you were injured, when did you enter the Wei family?"

He asked about the absence of blame.

Wei Shang dodged two steps, as if to clear up the matter, but he turned his head to look at it, as if he was also quite curious about this new disciple guarding the tomb.

Wu Yi still lowered his head and said respectfully: "What I have learned is complicated, it is just a coincidence, and I dare not claim to be a inheritance." However, the sea beast was fierce and was hit hard by accident, causing the realm to plummet, so he had to go ashore to heal and recuperate, and the admirable Wei family is undoubtedly the best place to go. Wei He's steward is also generous, and he knows people well, so he ...... like this" He repeated his previous remarks, but he didn't forget the Wei He's steward. As for Shentu's uncle and nephew, he kept his mouth shut.

"Oh, it turned out to be a new disciple of the Tomb Guard!"

Wei Xuanzi pondered for a moment, and suddenly asked again: "Junior, how do you call it?" He held his long beard, and his deep eyes were unpredictable.

Wu Yi was questioned one after another, especially by an earth immortal master, which caught him off guard, but he still forced his composure: "Mr. Wu ......"

Wei Xuanzi's expression condensed slightly: "Mr. Wu, whose husband are you?"

After all, he is a well-informed person, so he naturally understands the meaning of the word "sir".

Blameless said: "The road number is just ......"

Wei Xuanzi's eyes suddenly became sharp, and he continued to ask: "Your surname is Wu, is your real name called Wujiao?" Before his words fell, Wei Chunhua and the other four people's faces also changed slightly.

Wei Shang quietly took two steps back, but his eyes widened, as if his new partner had exceeded his imagination.

"I ......"