At this time, Zhu Lingwu was walking in the courtyard where he originally lived.

Now in this small castle-like town, all the surviving Terran remnants were also alarmed, and people came out from everywhere and looked into the air.

In addition to the cat-man half-demon and the two ghost cultivators, there are also some qi refining disciples who practice different exercises, and the other are ordinary mortals who live here.

Now that they saw that the people were not predatory demon beasts, and that no battle had broken out, these remnants of the Terran who lived in Qianyun Castle were finally much more relieved.

But for these sudden immortal masters, they couldn't help but talk a lot, and what they were most looking forward to in their hearts was what benefits these immortal masters could bring them.

Therefore, in the area where Zhu Lingwu is now, the mortals who originally lived here all walked out of their respective residences and knelt down to greet Zhu Lingwu.

There are no other monks and qi refiners in this area, so when these mortal people see Zhu Linglu, they will only bow to Zhu Linglu and pray, "Immortal Master bless!

Zhu Lingwu originally didn't want to pay attention to these mortal people at all, but he was just preparing to revisit the old land, although many places were different from the beginning, but after all, there were still some traces.

But as Zhu Lingwu's gaze swept away, he found a young woman among these mortal people who bowed down, and she was actually somewhat similar to Xia Yang back then.

"What's your name, there is a grandmother named Xia Yang in my ancestor!"

Zhu Lingwu came to this woman's side and asked her kindly, Zhu Lingwu suspected that this woman might be the heir of Xia Yang back then, if so, Zhu Lingwu would feel better.

At the beginning, I wanted to live for myself. can only leave the three maidservants beside him ruthlessly. Zhu Lingwu has always felt a little regretful.

However, at the beginning, the three maids of Chuyang, Xiayang, and Qiuyang were all mortals without spiritual veins. But on this woman, Zhu Lingwu slightly felt a faint aura.

It seems that this woman also has a spiritual vein in her body, but the spiritual power attribute in the spiritual vein is slightly mixed, and it seems to be an earth-based spiritual power attribute mixed with a bit of demonic energy.

Zhu Lingwu guessed that there was probably a cultivator in her ancestors who cultivated demonic skills, so she also left this earth-based demonic spiritual power in her bloodline.

This woman was about fourteen or five years old, and she followed a woman in her forties, and she looked respectful to Zhu Lingwu, perhaps because of fear and excitement. His body trembled slightly.

After listening to Zhu Lingwu's questioning, this woman was a little incredulous at first, she didn't expect Zhu Lingwu to actually talk to her, but she didn't know how to reply after that.

The woman beside her saw that this woman couldn't speak for a while, and hurriedly helped her reply, "Qiqi Immortal Master, this is the little woman's granddaughter Zhao'er, and the little woman's ancestor does have a grandmother-in-law called Xia Yang!"

"Oh, it's really a descendant of Xia Yang! You know that Xia Yang was originally a maid by the side of Poor Dao! Who knows what happened here and there? You can know if there are other names of women who are called Chuyang and Qiuyang at the same time as your grandmother-in-law!"

Zhu Lingwu really didn't expect to find the descendants of the maid back then, and couldn't help but ask about what happened back then.

"Ah, this, I don't know, but there seems to be an old ancestor here, with his age, he may know something more than a hundred years ago!"

Seeing that Zhu Lingwu's attitude was okay, the woman replied respectfully, and then pointed to a hut behind her.

"Well, your name is Zhao'er, don't be afraid, come on, take me to see that old ancestor, by the way, how old is this old ancestor of yours now?"

Zhu Lingwu looked at the little girl named Zhao'er, but as if he saw Xia Yang back then, he nodded his finger at Zhao'er, and then helped her up with spiritual power, and then asked her again.

The woman on the side saw that Zhu Lingwu seemed to have a good impression of Zhu'er, but she was also very happy in her heart, to be able to get such an immortal master's favor, maybe it was Zhao'er's fairy fate that had arrived.

Seeing that the little girl named Zhao'er was still a little cowardly, the woman hurriedly pulled Zhao'er's sleeve and whispered to her, "Zhao'er, the immortal master is asking you, you have to talk to the immortal master honestly!"

"Oh, I, I, that old ancestor is almost ninety years old now, and he is the longest-lived mortal in our Thousand Cloud Castle, but he has been in some bad health recently, and he can't get out of bed anymore. He, he turned out to be a warrior, the captain of our Thousand Cloud Castle mortal guardian team, and his strength was unusual even for several mages in the castle. ”

This little girl named Zhao'er was still a little timid at first, but when she saw Zhu Lingwu's kind face to her, she gradually became bolder, and said to Zhu Linglu again and again.

Her voice also sounds relatively crisp, and she seems to have inherited some of Xia Yang's singing qualifications back then.

From her words, Zhu Lingwu also knew that this so-called ancestor should be just a mortal without a spiritual vein, perhaps having cultivated worldly martial arts kung fu.

It seems that he should have cultivated to the innate realm, otherwise those so-called mages (who should also be qi refining cultivators) would not say that he was unusual.

In this way, the little girl named Zhao'er led Zhu Lingwu to a hut, and Zhu Lingwu's soul thought itself swept over first, the furnishings in this hut were very simple, and there was an old man lying on a bamboo couch in the house.

Perhaps he heard the movement outside, and the old man turned his head sideways to listen to something outside the house, but unfortunately he really couldn't get out of bed.

But Zhu Lingwu's soul thoughts swept over his body, but his brows couldn't help but stir, this old man's cultivation was actually the Nine Turns Thunder Tyrant Body Technique, and some innate thunder and lightning spiritual power transformed by the power of acquired thunder and lightning had been condensed in his body.

It's a pity that this old man once seemed to have been seriously injured, so the condensed innate thunder and lightning spiritual power is not very much, and he has indeed cultivated to the innate realm through the Nine Turns of the Thunder Tyrant Body Technique, but now that he is too old and has been injured, he is still about to run out of oil and run out of life.

But this old man was actually able to successfully cultivate the Nine Turns Thunder Tyrant Body Technique, and Zhu Lingwu felt that he might have something to do with himself.

So after following the little girl named Zhao'er into the old man's thatched house, Zhu Lingwu casually punched a spiritual light at the old man, and the old man only felt that there was a hot current sweeping over his originally sick body, and he suddenly felt some strength.

The old man hurriedly got up from the simple bamboo couch and kowtowed to Zhu Lingwu, "Little Lao'er has seen the immortal master, thank you to the immortal master for curing the little old man's stubborn illness!"

"It's just that I helped you wash your body for the time being, and I didn't help you much, but what are you cultivating the Nine Turns Thunder Boss Body Technique? What is the name of your father, or grandfather, well, forget it, you only said how to get the cultivation method of the Nine Turns Thunder Boss Body Technique!"

Zhu Lingwu looked at the old man and asked...... (To be continued......)