Chapter 167 Hong Fugui’s Message

Hong family?

Cui Heng was slightly startled when he heard this, and subconsciously thought of the ragged little boy in his mind, but he quickly shook his head.

There are so many people with the surname Hong in the world, how could such a coincidence happen?

"There's no need to be nervous. Even if it's a treasure that really contains the secret of the Earthly Immortal, it's useless to me." Cui Heng said with a smile.

Maybe it was because the surname of these two people was Hong, or maybe it was because of their desire to protect the ancestral precepts, but he had good senses about these two people.

"Thank you, Immortal." Hong Kang breathed a sigh of relief after hearing this. He had already seen Cui Heng's strength and knew that he had no room for resistance in front of him.

After all, Qiangru Neijing was defeated in an instant when facing this immortal.

What does a small talent like mine mean?

If the other party really wants to seize the secret treasure, he has no other choice but to practice his ancestral teachings to the death.

Fortunately, this is a noble and upright immortal, unlike those in the immortal sect.

"ah!"

At this time, Qian Shun suddenly screamed.

Cui Heng let go of his mental suppression, and he woke up. He immediately thought of what he had just said, and looked at Hong Kang with a gloomy look.

"Shangxian, the Hong family has a secret treasure. I heard this from the Hong family with my own ears. Don't let them deceive you!" Qian Shun knew that he would die and was determined to drag the Hong family to death.

When Hong Kang heard this, he immediately became nervous again, and his body that was about to collapse trembled slightly.

Cui Heng just glanced at Qian Shun and said solemnly, "Where is the Yellow Turban Warrior!"

boom!

A dark golden giant that was more than five feet tall appeared out of thin air, fell from the sky, and landed in front of Cui Heng. He bowed respectfully and said, "See the Immortal!"

Zhang Shuming stood aside and once again felt the terrifying pressure from the Yellow Turban Warrior, and his breathing stagnated.

At the same time, he once again deeply felt that he was too weak. When he went to the Dao First Palace to lead the sect, he must concentrate on training and improve his cultivation level.

On the other side, Hong Kang's figure was greatly shaken. He looked at the yellow scarf warrior in disbelief. His heart was filled with turmoil, and countless thoughts came out of his mind.

Cui Heng noticed the reactions of the two men, but did not care. He pointed at Qian Shun and ordered the Yellow Turban Warrior: "Kill this man on the spot and bury him here."

"Yes!" The yellow scarf warrior stepped forward as ordered. His extremely tall body made him stand in front of Qian Shun like a hill.

"No, no, no!" Qian Shun was horrified and screamed at the top of his lungs, trying desperately to escape.

But first he was seriously injured, and then he encountered such fear. His legs didn't obey the orders at all, and he couldn't move. He could only roll in place.

boom!

Suddenly, there was a loud noise and the ground shook violently.

This was a yellow scarf warrior who stepped down directly. Qian Shun didn't even let out a scream before he was trampled into a ball of flesh and sunk about a foot into the ground.

Then, the yellow scarf warrior raised his hand, and the land next to him suddenly collapsed, and countless clods of soil fell into the deep pit he had trampled, burying Qian Shun, who had been trampled into flesh.

Really buried on the spot!

"Revelation to the Immortal Lord, the mission has been accomplished!" The yellow scarf warrior bowed respectfully in front of Cui Heng.

"Go." Cui Heng waved his hand gently, and the dark golden giant disappeared.

"Grandpa, is this the golden god mentioned in the ancestral teachings?" At this moment, Hong Shen suddenly asked Hong Kang in a very low voice.

"..." Hong Kang fell silent and did not speak.

It's just that it's hard to be sure about the Yellow Turban Warriors.

At the same time, he also looked at Cui Heng. Although Hong Shen's voice was very small, there was no way he could hide it from this immortal.

Sure enough, Cui Heng turned his head and looked at the kid Hong Shen, then looked at Hong Kang, and said with a smile: "My name is Cui Heng. In your ancestral teachings, do you call me Mr. Cui? Your ancestor's name is Hong Fugui or Hong Wu?"

He has always been proactive about what he wants to know.

Now that I have a guess in my mind, I will not wait for the other party to test it, but will ask directly myself first.

"Are you really that Mr. Cui?!"

Hong Kang was stunned when he heard this, and the expression on his face became extremely complicated.

He knew very well that whether it was Cui Heng or Mr. Cui, or even the names of the ancestors, they could only be found in the ancestral instructions.

Under normal circumstances, only the contemporary head of the family is qualified to know the ancestral teachings, and they are passed down orally, without writing.

Hong Shen would know because Hong Kang was worried that he would die suddenly during the escape and lose his ancestral teachings, so he told Hong Shen in advance.

I didn't expect him to say it at this time.

What's more, I didn't expect that the Immortal in front of me was actually the Mr. Cui mentioned in his family's ancestral teachings.

Has God opened his eyes?

He actually let himself be saved by the gentleman mentioned in the ancestral precepts at the most desperate moment.

"He did call me sir back then." Cui Heng nodded slightly and couldn't help but sigh, "The little rich man back then has become someone else's ancestor."

However, it has been almost three hundred years, so it is normal.

"Let's talk about where you are going as we walk."

Cui Heng said to Hong Kang, and at the same time he raised his eyes and glanced at the sky. In an instant, the heavy rain stopped, the dark clouds dissipated, and the moonlight shone down.

Changing the celestial phenomena is just a thought for him now.

But in Hong Kang's view, this is simply an immortal method.

"Shangxian, we originally wanted to go to Linjiang County in the Great Zhou Dynasty to participate in the recruitment of Linjiang Pei's Naxian Hall in order to protect ourselves."

Hong Kang said respectfully, "But now that the people who are chasing us have been eliminated by you, I just want to go home and have a look, and I also want to kill the unscrupulous descendant who leaked the news about the ancestor's secret treasure."

"Then let's go together." Cui Heng said with a smile, "Please lead the way."

While speaking, he used his magic power to evaporate the moisture in Hong Kang and Hong Shen's clothes, making them dry.

Hong Kang's injury was also cured.

…

The Hong family is in a relatively remote mountain village in Daqi Kingdom.

This mountain village is surrounded by mountains on three sides and is more than fifty miles away from the nearest town.

It can be said to be extremely remote.

Almost no outsiders come in.

During the conversation with Hong Kang, Cui Heng also understood the situation of the Hong family, as well as the ins and outs of the ancestral precepts and secret treasures.

This mountain village is called Hongjiacun.

More than two hundred years ago, the ancestors of the Hong family came here with the secret treasure left by their father and settled in a village. Later, they took in some poor people with no way out and slowly built a village.

This surprised Cui Heng. The person who founded this village was not Hong Fugui.

But his name is Hong Yong.

According to the Hong family's genealogy records, Hong Yong is the fourth son of Hong Fugui, and Hong Kang is the seventh generation grandson of Hong Yong, which is also the eighth generation grandson of Hong Fugui.

Hong Shen's child is Hong Fugui's tenth generation grandson.

Cui Heng suddenly felt that he already had countless grandchildren, and felt that he suddenly became an old man.

After all, the Xianxia Sect has only been passed down for five generations, and they are still young girls.

Compared with Hong Fugui's eighth generation grandson, who is all gray-haired and aging, the sensory experience given to him is completely different.

"What am I thinking?" Cui Heng shook his head and thought to himself, "I'm still young and can still do it. I'm so old. This kind of mentality is not good."

Indeed, in the early stage of Nascent Soul, the lifespan of the physical body exceeds 10,000 years, and the true spirit is immortal and can live for too long.

He is only over 300 years old now, and is still just a baby when compared to ordinary people.

During the conversation, Cui Heng also learned how the secret treasure in the Hong family was exposed.

In fact, for more than two hundred years, the Hong family lived in seclusion in mountain villages, never stepping into the world, and never mentioned the secret treasure to outsiders.

Except for the current head of the family, only the direct family members vaguely knew about this.

But more than ten years ago, a direct daughter of the Hong family eloped with an outside martial artist, and there was no news after that.

This puts the news at risk of being exposed.

However, for more than ten years, there was no movement, and the Hong family gradually became relieved.

Unexpectedly, this time the eight immortal sects went crazy and searched everywhere, which would cause trouble to the Hong family.

Since the woman's husband was suspected of being an accomplice of the demon from the lower world, in order to save her husband's life, the woman told the news that her family had a secret treasure.

And there were some half-truths and exaggerations.

This is what happened when Qian Shun attacked Hongjia Village because of greed.

"The Eight Immortal Sects have no restrictions at all." Cui Heng frowned.

The Nine Immortal Sects and the Three Buddhist Monasteries are the absolute masters of the Tianxu Realm. They can do whatever they want without being restricted by anything.

You can be completely unscrupulous.

This is what it looks like now.

"Well, if it weren't for the pure land of Dazhou, we, my grandfather and my grandson, wouldn't even know where to run." Hong Kang couldn't help but sigh, with lingering fear in his heart.

If it weren't for Da Zhou, the two of them would have committed suicide long ago.

There is no chance to hand over the things left by the ancestors to this Mr. Cui.

…

After a while, Cui Heng led everyone back to Hongjiacun.

Hong Kang and Hong Shen hurried through, but they only saw a ruins with corpses everywhere.

All the people in Hongjia Village have been brutally murdered by Qian Shun.

Hong Kang saw this scene and trembled with anger.

His son, daughter-in-law, brothers, and sisters are all now corpses.

"Tianhe Holy Cult!" Hong Kang gritted his teeth, his face full of murderous intent.

"Mom, Dad..." Hong Shen also discovered the bodies of his parents, his face turned pale, "I will definitely avenge you!"

"Crazy!" Zhang Shuming was also a little angry.

"What an immortal sect!" Cui Heng frowned.

"Sir, please come with me." Hong Kang reluctantly adjusted his mood and said to Cui Heng, "The things left by our ancestors are here.":.

"Let's bury the bodies here first." Cui Heng sighed lightly.

"Shangxian, let me do it." Zhang Shuming said.

"That's fine." Cui Heng nodded lightly.

"The Immortal is merciful." Hong Kang took Hong Shen to thank him.

Zhang Shuming, who was at the top of the divine realm, worked very quickly. It didn't take long for the people of Hongjia Village to be buried neatly.

With the help of Hong Kang, tombstones were erected for many graves.

Hong Shen followed his grandfather's instructions and retrieved the secret treasure left by his ancestors.

This is a wooden brocade box with a simple shape, about six inches long, three inches wide and high.

"Exalted Immortal, this is what our ancestors left behind." Hong Kang held the brocade box in both hands and delivered it to Cui Heng.

The brocade box was not locked, but Cui Heng could tell that it had not been opened for more than two hundred years.

It can be seen that these descendants of Hong Fugui care very much about their ancestors' precepts.

"Shangxian, do we need to avoid it?" Zhang Shuming asked cautiously.

"Shangxian, then we..." Hong Kang also wanted to ask.

"No need." Cui Heng shook his head gently, took the brocade box into his hand, then slowly opened it, and saw a very familiar thing.

In fact, when he saw the brocade box, he knew what was inside.

A sweet potato vine.

It exudes a faint aura, and after nearly three hundred years, it is still not rotten. This is a crop produced by the novice farm, and it was also one of the things Cui Heng gave to Hong Yugui.

However, this sweet potato vine should only be used by Hong Fugui to show his identity. Under this vine, there is a book that has turned yellow.

"The Practice of Datong Collection..." Cui Heng couldn't help but feel a little emotional when he saw the name of this book. He took the book out of the brocade box and opened the cover. The first sentence he saw was, "I respectfully request your review, sir."

Cui Heng didn't speak, he just looked through it quietly. He didn't even use his spiritual mind, but looked at it word by word. This was his respect for Hong Fugui's hard work.

At this moment, he felt that the ambitious little boy was standing in front of him again, holding the "Datong Collection Practice Record" in his hands for him to review.

He also talked about his psychological journey over the years, as well as some of his experiences in practicing this way.

But in fact, only this book is left, and the person has disappeared.

Zhang Shuming, Hong Kang, and Hong Shen did not dare to disturb Cui Heng, and they all waited quietly.

When Cui Heng was about to finish reading this book, it was already noon the next day. When he saw the last few pages, his speed suddenly slowed down.

This is no longer Hong Fugui’s experience of practicing the Datong Collection, but the letter he left to Cui Heng.

And it is divided into several sections, which should be from different periods.

"Well sir, I haven't seen you for a long time, and I miss you very much. But I have only conquered nine states, and the people are not living a good life, so I am too embarrassed to see you. I only hope that one day the world will be at peace and the people will live and work in peace and contentment. You can go find your husband and serve him."

"Well sir, I have found a wife. Hehe, she is very beautiful. She also taught me how to practice martial arts. She is amazing. When I calm the world, I will take her to see you, sir. You will definitely like her. "

"Well sir, I have conquered sixteen states in the world, and I am about to conquer Yuandu. The great cause will be accomplished. Recently I heard that there are immortals and gods living in the upper world. I wonder if sir is in the upper world? After the war is over, I will send the old man Go to the upper world to find Mr.

"Well sir, I'm afraid I won't live long. The upper realm has no respect for martial arts. They jointly sent three earthly immortals and two bodhisattvas to besiege me and my wife. It's so shameless! Xuanhuang Tiangong, Tian A bunch of dogs from Hesheng Sect, Vacuum Taoism, and Baolin Temple entered!"

"Well sir, my wife said that her father is a great supernatural being who can save my life. She also brought out a flying boat to take me to Taihong Star... I asked the fourth child to go to the upper world to find it. You..." Provide you with the fastest three hundred years of cultivating immortals. Suddenly discovered that it is a martial arts update, Chapter 167 Hong Fugui's message is free to read. :.