Chapter 779: Under Guanxiong Mountain
Thanks: quit, smash the pot and sell the iron man's monthly pass and support to the audience!
..................
On Guanshan Island, there is a mountain range that runs east and west, which is Guanshan. Guanxiong Mountain, on the other hand, is another mountain peak to which the mountain range belongs, although it is only hundreds of zhang high, but the peaks are handsome and full of aura, which can be called a good place to live or cultivate.
At the southern foot of Guanxiong Mountain, there is the Zhuang Courtyard of the Wei family, and at the northern foothill, that is, between the valleys and dense forests of the back mountain, there is a cemetery, which is the mausoleum of the ancestors of the Wei family.
The cemetery, a forbidden place, is inaccessible, and in the past, only two children of the Wei family guarded it. One is called Wei Shang and the other is called Shen Tuzhi. And Wei Shang used the excuse of cultivation, and he didn't see anyone all day. Only Shen Tuzhi was left guarding the cemetery, how could he be hopeless in his cultivation, old and frail, and just wanted to return to his hometown.
And the immortal cultivators of the Wei family, if they were not punished for making mistakes, they would not want to come to the back mountain to do drudgery. Because the cemetery in the back mountain is not only remote, but also extremely boring, in addition to patrolling the mountain every day, it is to guard those grave mounds. And mortals who have not cultivated are difficult to perform their duties. The senior steward of the Wei family was also helpless, so he asked Shen Tuzhi to find a successor. As long as someone is willing to guard the cemetery, they will give the title of outer disciple. Even so, no one responded. It is not easy to cultivate immortals, who wants to waste their good time in a cemetery. No matter how bad it is, it will serve as an offering to the sea ship, and it will be free.
And that Shentu Zhi happened to be an elder in a certain Shentu Immortal Elder Clan. There are benefits, and you can't forget about your own family. So, he helped the clan uncle find a successor.
"Your name is Mr. Wu, and your name is so weird?"
In the early morning, an old man walked out of the valley in the back mountain.
On a stone outside the valley, a young man sat cross-legged, and he was already covered with frost after sitting for half the night. Seeing the old man, he landed on the ground, nodded, and responded: "It's inconvenient, it's difficult to pay full courtesy, I've seen Uncle Shentu!"
"Are you disabled?Why didn't Shen Tu Liu mention it, he also accepted two spirit stones from me, but found a useless person......
The old man Shentu who came out of the valley was Shentu Zhi, with silver hair, wrinkled face, very old, wrapped in a coarse cloth robe, holding a bamboo cane in his hand, like an old man from a peasant family, but with the cultivation of the sixth layer of Yushi, he was a cultivator of the Eight Classics.
And the man outside the valley is not to blame. Shen Tu, that is, Shen Tu Liu, brought him here overnight, sneaked into the valley, and then came out and patted his chest, claiming that the great thing had been accomplished, and when he saw his distant uncle at dawn, he could become the son of the Wei family, and what to do in the future depends on chance or his own means. As for the origin of the identity, it is only the wounded sea ship to worship. If there is an accident, it has nothing to do with his uncle and nephew. After that, Shen Tu got a set of exercises and jade slips, and he was very happy, and when he said goodbye and left, he also claimed that he would come back to visit in the future, and he wished his predecessors to take care of themselves, and so on.
However, the young and sick appearance of Wu Ji obviously disappointed the old man Shentu.
"Although the Wei family is perfunctory to me, I can't be too hasty! But I don't know how your cultivation is, whether you can take on the heavy responsibility, if you hide something, I don't dare to show favoritism!"
Shen Tuzhi paused for the bamboo cane in his hand and looked up and down at the successor his nephew had found for him.
Wu Yi looked at the secluded valley filled with morning mist, nodded secretly, and after a little consideration, replied: "It's just a foundation......
Before the words fell, he exuded the majesty of building a foundation. he
(This chapter is not finished, please turn the page)
","message":"Already subscribed to NT
Please remember that the first domain name of this book is:. Lewen mobile version update fastest website: