Legend of the Cultivation God

Chapter 2579 The Declining Three Aristocratic Families

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"Okay!" Xiao Hua raised his hand and rolled up Zhu Cheng and said, "As long as Xiao is safe, Xiao will keep you safe! As for Zhu Xiang, alas, it is inconvenient for Xiao to say anything at this time! Let's go..."

While speaking, Xiao Hua took Zhu Cheng into a rainbow and fell towards the first ghost cave.

The grief in Zhu Cheng's heart has not disappeared much, and he doesn't care about Xiao Hua's words, he only regards it as a kind of comfort, as Xiao Hua's figure iridescently flies, on the tightly biting lips, the scarlet blood drop appears again.

It was still far away from the ghost lair, a filthy smell mixed with a touch of blood came out, and the celestial eyes were open, and the sticky, ghostly style not only filled the night sky, but also fell on the mountains, trees and rivers, and on the ground. The ghost bloodshots in the sky are naturally different from those in mid-air, forming the weird graphics that Xiao Hua saw during the day.

"Huh? Why are there other monks?" Xiao Hua's sky eyes swept across the Nether bloodshot and fell on the mountain again. An old man who looked like a farmer hunched over and stood on it, and the place where his eyes fell was the Nether Qi where the column is.

Of course, Xiao Hua took Zhu Cheng to fly close, and naturally alarmed the old man, the old man turned his head with a faint yellow cloud flashing in his eyes.

"Master Zhu?" The old man was slightly surprised to see Zhu Cheng, and then bowed to Xiao Hua again, "I wonder if this fairy friend is..."

"Xiao Hua in the next Dao Sect!" Xiao Hua took Zhu Cheng down, cupped his hands and returned the salute.

"Taoist cultivator?" The old man frowned, obviously he had never heard of Xiao Hua's name.

"Who are you?" Looking at the farmer, Zhu Cheng collected himself and asked a little strangely, "I don't seem to have seen a fairy friend before!"

The farmer smiled slightly, and said: "The Zhu family is a famous family of Confucianism in my Fengxiang country. The name of Mr. Zhu is not only Wuyuan County, but also Jingyue County where the old man lives!"

Xiao Hua's heart moved, staring at the old man and asked: "Could it be that the immortal friend is also a member of the family? Is... is it guarding the ghost cave like the Zhu family?"

"Xun Qing, I have met Zhu Xianyou, Xiao Xianyou!" The old man heard Xiao Hua's words. His eyes lit up, and he bowed to salute again.

"Xunqing? Xunzi??" Zhu Cheng suddenly realized, staring at the old man and asking in surprise, "Could it be that the immortal friend is the successor of Xunzi, the sage of literature?"

"Hey, isn't the Zhu family the same after the sage Zhu Xi?" Xun Qing sighed, "It's only now that I understand why your Zhu family fell! It looks like my Xun family!"

"Yes!" Zhu Cheng sighed unconsciously, "In ancient times, the Xun family was a first-class family, but now...it is worse than my Zhu family! Zhu thought that all the disciples of the Xun family had disappeared long ago! "

"Actually...it's almost there!" Xun Qing sighed. Looking at the ghost cave, he said sadly, "Perhaps this is the last time my Xun family will use flesh, blood, essence, and blood to seal the ghost cave."

"Your Xun family also has a curse?" Zhu Cheng raised his eyebrows and asked, "Does Xun Xianyou have any descendants?"

"That's okay? What your Zhu family has, my Xun family naturally has!" Xun Qing nodded,

"And this old man is not as good as Mr. Zhu. Although this old man has children under his knees, but... he can't compare with Mr. Zhu Xiang and Mr. Zhu! Let's not talk about this!!"

Listen to Xun Qing mentioning Zhu Xiang. Zhu Cheng's heart ached, and he wanted to change his words, but the first thing he said was: "Mo Ti is a rebellious son. His temperament is too weak, and he cannot be worthy of the inheritance of my Zhu family."

However, as soon as Zhu Cheng finished speaking, there was some pain in his heart like bleeding!

"Inheritance? Mr. Zhu, you are content! It is good to have someone inherit it." Xun Qing grinned and said, "My Xun family would have declined long ago. Now I am afraid that even the bloodline will be cut off."

"Oh, friend Xun Xian doesn't know something!" Xiao Hua next to him looked at Zhu Cheng. Knowing that it was very difficult for this parent who hated iron to become steel to speak out what was in his heart, he sighed. "Mr. Zhu's son-in-law, Zhu Xiang, died in the ghost cave just now in order to seal the ghost cave!"

"Ah?" Xun Qing's face straightened, he gave Zhu Cheng a deep bow, and said solemnly, "Hundreds of thousands of fathers and villagers in Jingyue County in the next generation thank the Zhu family for their sacrifices for us."

"I'm ashamed..." Zhu Cheng hastily helped him up, and said in a low voice, "This... this is the responsibility of our family, and it's what we should do! It's also what Xiang'er should do."

"Woo..." At this moment, the sixth strange sound came out again, and the direction was different from the other five.

"This is the direction of Fanchang County!" Xun Qing hurriedly raised his head, looked into the distance, and said in a low voice, "It seems... Fanchang County also has the same declining family as the Zhu family and the Xun family!"

"Confucianism has been cultivating and hiding immortals for tens of thousands of years, so many aristocratic families have become drifters!" Zhu Cheng sighed.

"Go..." Xiao Hua rolled up his sleeves and said, "You follow Xiao to see, which is the third declining family!"

Xun Qing wanted to decline, but under Xiao Hua's mana, he couldn't even move. Before he knew it, Xun Qing looked at Xiao Hua's very young face in surprise, and then frowned slightly, not knowing what to think .

Xiao Hua is like a long rainbow piercing the moon, the ghostly bloodshot all over the sky did not bring him any hindrance, but he was able to reach the sky above Fanchang County in a moment, it was already late at night, not to mention it was a year of famine, everyone was lying in bed Lie on the ground, clutching my deflated stomach and waiting for the sun of dawn. Even in a plump year, on this ghost festival night, who would rashly go out into the wild?

But unfortunately, in the jungle tens of miles away from Fanchang County, Xiao Hua happened to see a slightly short but extremely fat middle-aged man holding a butcher knife in his hand, slowly pushing aside the dirt on the ground Thorns, walking up to the mountains in the distance, look at the fat man's behavior is really clumsy and difficult.

"The night is long, the moon is bright, the jungle is deep, and the roots are endless. Are you chopping firewood?" Xiao Hua fell down, standing on the ridge in front of the man's head, and asked with his head down.

"Ah?" The man obviously didn't feel Xiao Hua's arrival, he was startled, and the butcher knife in his hand almost fell to the ground.

"Fatty Zeng?? You...you..." Zhu Cheng obviously knew this person, seeing this familiar figure, he couldn't help shouting, "How could it be you??"

"Mr. Zhu? You...how did you come here?" Fatty Zeng felt relieved when he heard Zhu Cheng's voice, he lowered his head to search for the butcher knife and yelled loudly, then climbed up the ridge with difficulty again. It's just that the fat all over the fat man's body was trembling, but his walking was difficult, and he obviously didn't have much cultivation.

Xiao Hua raised his hand, and the fat man was caught on the field ridge out of thin air, and the appearance of the fat man stretching his teeth and claws in mid-air really made people laugh.

"Little one, I've seen the Immortal Elder!" As soon as Fatty Zeng fell to the ground, he immediately bowed to Xiao Hua to salute, and on that fat face, the two small eyes glowed with admiration.

"Are you... a descendant of the Zeng family?" Xun Qing looked at this philistine fat man, and asked in disbelief, "The Zeng family, a first-class Confucian cultivator family in ancient times?"

There was a blush on Zeng's face, and he bowed and said: "The young one is the descendant of the Zeng family, I don't know if the senior is..."

"Ah!" Before Xun Qing could speak, Zhu Cheng sighed, "Zengzi of the Confucian cultivator Zeng's family is also a Confucian sage, and the Zeng family is also a first-class family of Confucian cultivators, but now...the Zeng family's past...reduced... For the butcher! Sad, lamentable!"

"Yes, Master Zhu!" Although Zhu's family has fallen into ruin, it is still a big family in Wuyuan County in the eyes of the common people. It used to be a butcher of pigs. It used to send pork to Zhu's Village. Everyone is in awe of Zhu Cheng. tight.

However, Xiao Hua had a smile on his face, and once said with a little hand: "You Zhu Xianyou, Xun Xianyou, you are wrong! No matter whether he was a butcher or not, and whether he has the cultivation of Confucianism or not, as long as he can come today To the side of the ghost cave, his blood is hot, and he is a brave man! He is no less than any Confucianism cultivator on the Hidden Immortal Continent! Every generation of Zheng Yi who slaughtered dogs, most of his heart is a scholar, probably so!"

"That's right!" Xun Qing came to his senses first, and hastily bowed to Zeng and said, "I'm wrong, please forgive me Zeng Xianyou!"

"Exactly! Now that Zeng Xianyou has come here, he is naturally determined to die, more so than this old man..." At this point, Zhu Cheng didn't know whether he was sad or ashamed, it was hard to say, and he bowed long.

Once was shocked, he hurriedly helped the two of them up, and said with a wry smile: "The little one... how can the little one be as noble as the fairy elder said? The little one is just following the ancestor's precepts and doing his best to protect the ghost cave. ! It’s just that... after tonight, my Zeng family may not have the chance to guard the ghost cave again!”

"Oh, yes, the dog is still young and doesn't understand anything. How could he know that you are going to die tonight?" Zhu Cheng sighed.

"Woo..." The seventh strange sound came out, and the direction was different from the other six.

Xiao Hua hurriedly looked at Zhu Cheng, Zhu Cheng understood what Xiao Hua was thinking, shook his head and said: "I still don't know about this ghost cave."

"Grandpa Zhu..." I once said in embarrassment, "I don't know that the master is also the one who guards the ghost cave. I think I am the only one who is the only one! There are so many yin eruptions tonight, I don't know...how many times?" A ghost cave has opened?"

"There are already seven of them!" Zhu Cheng said in a low voice, looking at the thick wind of the netherworld around him.

"This... so many!" Zeng was shocked, "Little... the little ancestor only said that there is one! There are so many ghost caves, and I can't wait for enough people!"

Xiao Hua was sad in his heart, and naturally understood that the number of people he had mentioned was the number of people who filled the ghost cave. Presumably those who had no cultivation level came here before, just like his ancestors, preparing to jump into the ghost cave. However, from Zhu Xiang's death, he can see that the yin qi emanating from this ghost cave today is different from before. It is no longer enough to seal the ghost cave with the blood of disciples from a cultivating family, and we have to figure out the ghost cave. The cause of the eruption, and the damage to millions of villagers in three towns.

Zhu Cheng looked into the distance very worriedly, and said in a low voice: "Could it be...the ghost prison is really born again? This... how can this be stopped?" (to be continued) *

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