Chapter 921 The Secret of the Nine Monuments (4500 Words, 2 Chapters in 1)

Life is full of surprises.

The old village chief did not expect that the ancestor Wutian who slapped him until he vomited blood was actually from the Liu family in the immortal world.

"Aren't the Liu family of the Immortal Realm the clansmen of Teacher Tiandi?!"

"If I make good friends with him, I will have acquaintances to take care of me when I go to Tiandi City in the future!"

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, old village chief, old village chief, the older you get, the smarter you become - the old smart guy!"

The old village chief was very excited and gave himself a thumbs up with his backhand.

He didn't know that this Liu family was not the other Liu family, and he was busy pretending to do it as soon as he returned to the tribe, and he didn't understand it clearly.

At this moment, he had already preconceived ideas.

He took a step forward, took Patriarch Wutian's hand, and walked down into the void together into the stone tower where the Qinglin Tribe entertained distinguished guests.

"Qingsu, serve tea, serve good tea!"

The old village chief shouted, asking Wutian's clone to sit down, and said with excitement and joy: "Brother Wutian, if you had said that you were from the Liu family of the Immortal Realm, how could there be such a misunderstanding as before!"

Wutian's clone is still a little confused.

What's going on with the Liu family in the Immortal Realm? Why did the old village chief become so affectionate all of a sudden?

At this time, Chonglou Patriarch and the others were brought into the stone tower by the Qinglin tribe.

The old village chief stood up and gave Patriarch Chonglou a warm hug. The king's pressure made Patriarch Chonglou's body crack. The old village chief hurriedly used his divine power to help Patriarch Chonglou "sew" up again.

Ancestor Chonglou was flattered and looked at the old village chief in surprise, and then at Wutian's clone sitting in front.

"Stop standing, come on, please sit down!" the old village chief greeted, asking the Chonglou ancestor to sit down.

Qingsu brought tea, and the old village chief personally poured tea for Wutian's clone and Chonglou ancestor.

"This is Taoist fellow Chonglou, right? Look how strong that beard is and how prickly it is on your hands. You look like a sweetheart at first glance. Come on, please have tea!"

It was the first time that Patriarch Chonglou was praised for his vigorous beard. He couldn't help but twirled his beard and smiled, feeling a little giddy. He planned to grow his beard a little longer.

At the same time, seeing that the old village chief seemed to be in a good mood, Patriarch Chonglou immediately asked the old village chief for advice on cultivation issues and the experience of the King of Enlightenment.

The experience of kingship is so precious. The old village chief didn't want to talk about it at first, but when he remembered that the other party was from the Liu family of the Immortal Realm and a clan member of Teacher Tiandi, he immediately started talking about it.

Both Chonglou Patriarch and Wutian's clone listened carefully and gained a lot.

In the afternoon.

Qingsu prepared a family banquet, which was very sumptuous and consisted of all kinds of monster meat or ribs. One bite would make people's blood boil, as if they were on a stove.

The old village chief dug out the fine wine he had buried in the ground a hundred thousand years ago and entertained everyone warmly.

After having enough wine and food.

The old village chief took advantage of his drunkenness and said, "Brother Wutian, brother Chonglou, are you enjoying your meal?"

"It's great!"

"Did you enjoy the drink?"

"It's great too!"

"Two brothers, can you do me a favor? I want to pay a private visit to Teacher Tiandi to ask for advice on a few cultivation issues!"

The old village chief said with a hopeful look on his face, a smile on his face that I have seen through you.

"You are members of the Celestial Emperor. You can definitely talk to the Celestial Emperor's teacher. Don't refuse me! I will be angry."

Wutian's clone was stunned when he heard the words, and lightning flashed in his mind.

The old village chief seemed to have confused the ancient Liu family with the Sanlitun Liu family.

The ancestor of Chonglou was already half drunk. He didn’t think about it when he heard this. He immediately laughed and said: “Senior, you actually called the thief Liu Tiandi your teacher?!?”

"That thief Liu Tiandi is extremely shameless. When our ancestor Liu Changsheng returns, he will be completely destroyed."

"There can only be one Liu family in the world, and that is our ancient family, the Liu family!"

When the old village chief heard this, he was stunned.

"Gah?!——"

"What are you talking about?! You call Teacher Tiandi the Thief Liu Patriarch?"

The ancestor of Chonglou nodded and said: "Yes, the Liu family in Sanlitun are just thieves to Liu, aren't they? They fought with our ancient family, the Liu family, over who is the orthodox, and they fought for tens of thousands of years. I remember one time."

Barabara

The ancestor of Chonglou turned on the chatterbox mode and spoke freely.

The old village chief's ears were ringing as he listened, as if he was being bombed by countless bombers in turn.

Patriarch Chonglou's spit sprayed all over his face, but he didn't even wipe it away.

Because he was confused.

"Not only are these guys not members of Teacher Tiandi's tribe, they are also his enemies?!"

"Damn it! Old village chief, old village chief, you are so smart that you are so confused for a moment!"

The old village chief slapped his knees and howled, his mouth wide open.

Patriarch Chonglou picked up a bowl of wine and poured it into the old village chief's mouth.

"Come on, senior, why are you so excited? Let's drink. Hahaha, the wine you have buried for a hundred thousand years smells so good!"

The old village chief was so angry that he wanted to vomit blood. He slapped the wine jar out of the hand of the ancestor of Chonglou and roared: "It smells so good!"

"A bunch of liars, deceiving my feelings! Damn it!"

As he spoke, he clapped his palm down, and the King's Qi exploded violently, covering Patriarch Chonglou and Liu Changshou and others next to him.

They were horrified.

Wutian's clone had already sensed something was wrong. When he saw the old village chief making a move, he directly struck up with the Seal of Ten Thousand Buddhas, blocking the old village chief's attack. Then he picked up Chonglou Patriarch and the others and roared away. Rushed into the void.

"Where to escape?! Stay here!"

The old village chief roared and chased after him.

One night passed, and when it was dawn, the old village chief came back, his face ashen, obviously he had not caught up.

Qingsu and a group of Qinglin tribe members greeted the old village chief at the entrance of the village cautiously.

"Old village chief, it's my fault for not making it clear." Qingsu apologized with a guilty look on his face.

The old village chief waved his hand and sighed: "Hey, I got excited yesterday and got confused. It's none of your business."

While talking, I suddenly noticed yellow leaves flying in the sky.

"Eh?! Why has our sacred willow withered?" the old village chief asked with a change of expression.

When he came back yesterday, the willow tree had just been watered by the people of the Green Scale Tribe with the great medicinal liquid, and it temporarily turned green.

But this morning, it turned yellow again.

When Qingsu heard this, he said with an angry look on his face: "It's that big buffalo monster!"

"Old village chief, you don't know that after you left, the big buffalo monster came again. In our sacred willow, the true spirit of our ancestors suddenly revived and suppressed the big buffalo monster."

"Later, my little cousin's group, no, those group of liars came, and after a chaotic fight, the ancestor's true spirit in Shenliu revived again, and with one use of the banishment magic, he banished the big buffalo monster. "

"The sacred willow has depleted its original source, so it withered and turned yellow."

The old village chief was dumbfounded.

After he left, so many things happened in the tribe.

At the same time, he remembered the scene when Teacher Tiandi suddenly rescued the big buffalo monster in the long river of time and space when he was in class.

At that time, he was very confused, but now he made the connection and suddenly understood.

"It turns out that this is how the big buffalo monster was banished."

"It seems that the big buffalo monster is really the emperor's cow. You have to be careful in the future." The old village chief was secretly worried.

He looked at the withered sacred willow, and after careful perception, he found that there was really a vague aura sleeping in the sacred willow.

"Is it the true spirit of our ancestors?!" The old village chief wondered, with a bit of anticipation and excitement.

Because there is nothing wrong with that magic of exile, it is Liu Changsheng's signature magic.

"Water the sacred willows more often in the future, and don't allow anyone to get close to the sacred willows." The old village chief warned, "If you find those crooks coming again, tell me as soon as possible."

Qingsu hesitated and said, "They said they are our relatives, descendants of our ancestor Liu Changsheng."

"Bullshit! These swindlers must be trying to protect themselves, so don't pay attention to them." The old village chief waved his hands and angrily shouted, teaching Qingsu not to be so naive.

"You are an adult who is tens of thousands of years old, so be careful!"

The old village chief cursed and turned around and hurriedly went into seclusion.

Having just been promoted to King, he needs to consolidate his realm.

At the same time, we must also organize our thoughts carefully.

What is the grudge between the ancient Liu family and Teacher Tiandi? My tribe enshrines the sacred willow tree, which is suspected to be conceived by the true spirit of the ancestor Liu Changsheng. Do you want to tell Teacher Tiandi? .

The old village chief himself didn't realize that his path had gone astray.

In the wilderness, in an uninhabited mountain range.

With a flash of divine light, a group of figures landed, it was Wutian's clone, Chonglou Patriarch and others.

"Finally got rid of that old madman. If Ancestor Wutian hadn't blocked it, I would have just wanted to sacrifice our Qiankun Palace to kill the old guy."

Ancestor Chonglou cursed angrily.

Liu Changshou and others hurriedly comforted Patriarch Chonglou.

Wutian's clone smiled slightly and said: "It's better not to argue with him. The most urgent task is to understand what Liu Changsheng's true spirit in the willow tree said originally."

The ancestor of Chonglou looked serious and said: "Yes, that's right, the original words are 'Nine monuments return to heaven, what the hell'. It's all the fault of that damn big buffalo monster, which caused the ancestors to have no words of truth. After saying that, he fell asleep."

Thinking of the big buffalo monster, Patriarch Chonglou gnashed his teeth in hatred.

"It's a pity that the big buffalo monster was hit by the ancestor's banishment magic. It must have died in its mother's womb, otherwise I would definitely explode it."

He cursed for a while and then continued: "Nine monuments return to the sun. This sentence probably refers to the nine sacred monuments."

"What kind of monument is it?" Wutian's clone asked.

Ancestor Chonglou lowered his head and pondered.

Liu Changshou and others were also thinking.

Liu Changgui whispered: "Ancestor, is this the Immortal Monument?"

"The Immortal Monument is exactly nine dollars."

Ancestor Chonglou and others were shocked and their eyes were dazzled.

"Yes, it must be the Immortal Monument!"

Ancestor Chonglou said, his eyes shining like lamps.

"That year, before I fell asleep, I heard my great-grandfather talking about it."

"When our ancestor Liu Changsheng attained the Imperial Dao, he understood the nine secret techniques, which are 'soldiers, approaching, fighting, being, all, array, formation, in, and in front'."

"But for some reason, the Nine Secret Techniques were not passed down. Instead, our ancestors cast nine sacred tablets to inscribe the Nine Secret Techniques separately."

Wutian's clone's eyes dropped to the ground when he heard it, and he said anxiously: "So, this Nine Secrets technique must be extraordinary. Didn't you understand it from the Nine Steles later?"

Ancestor Chonglou shook his head and said: "Nine Monuments disappeared when our ancestors left. I also fell asleep in the ancestral land, and I don't know what happened next."

Liu Changshou said: "Two ancestors, I fell asleep late, so I probably know something. The longevity monument only appeared after the ancestors disappeared for 300,000 years."

"Our Liu family has an immortal monument, but it doesn't have any records of magical powers and secrets. It's just relatively strong."

When Chonglou Patriarch and Wutian's clone heard this, they were very excited and said in unison: "Which immortal monument is where?"

Liu Changshou suddenly looked embarrassed and was speechless.

The other elders and the Seven Heroes lowered their heads, not daring to look directly into the eyes of Wutian's clone and Chonglou Ancestor.

Everyone looked guilty and evasive.

"What's wrong? Is there anything you can't say?" Wutian's clone looked at Liu Changgui with an angry look on his face and shouted: "Chang Guier, tell me!"

Liu Changgui trembled and said, "Ancestor, I don't dare to say anything."

"Say it quickly! I'm going to slap you out of the air, do you believe it or not?" Wutian scolded angrily and raised his hand.

Liu Changgui was so frightened that he said anxiously: "Ancestor, don't take pictures. I said, the longevity monument of our Liu family was used by the patriarch Liu Daohai in the latrine as a stepping stone!"

"What?!"

Wutian's clone and Chonglou Ancestor were both shocked, and their eyes jumped out of their sockets.

"Wori! You actually used the sacred monument refined by our ancestors to step into the pit!!!"

"Where's the clan leader Liu Daohai? I'm going to beat him to death!"

Chonglou Patriarch and Wutian's clone were filled with anger and shouted loudly.

Liu Changgui said anxiously: "The patriarch of our Liu family fought against the bandit Liu from Sanlitun tens of thousands of years ago. He was ambushed and unfortunately died."

The ancestor of Chonglou was startled when he heard this.

Wu Tian couldn't help but sigh in his mind and body, thinking of Liu Sihai, the fourth elder of his Liu family, who died right after the show started.

What a misfortune!

Liu Changgui continued to explain: "We in the Liu family are all cultivators and do not go to the latrine. However, the patriarch Liu Daohai has a weird personality and occasionally experiences the feeling of mortal excretion, so the family specially built a latrine."

"Ancestor, you don't know that Liu Daohai has a high level of cultivation and strong strength. When he excretes, he can collapse the void with just one fart. However, he loves farting very much. Therefore, for the sake of elegance, the patriarch removed that useless monument Take it to the latrine to put your feet on."

"That sacred monument doesn't have supernatural powers, but after being placed in the latrine, it can actually block odors and sound. It's very useful."

As Liu Changgui spoke, Wutian's clone's brows twitched.

Liu Changshou saw that Patriarch Wutian was on the verge of exploding, and hurriedly covered Liu Changgui's mouth to prevent him from speaking any more.

Patriarch Chonglou calmed down the anger in his heart and said: "Fortunately, Liu Daohai is dead, otherwise Patriarch I would definitely kill him."

"Don't mention this matter again from now on. If the thieves from Sanlitun find out, it will really make you a laughing stock!"

"Now let's go back to the family quickly and dig out the sacred tablet from the latrine to see if it is the sacred tablet that our ancestors refined back then."

The ancestor of Chonglou said, looking at Wutian's clone, and said: "Wutian, what do you think?"

Wutian's clone has opened the Xingyao-level Heavenly Gate, and his strength is not inferior to him. The ancestor of Chonglou does not dare to despise Wutian's clone, so he also wants to ask Wutian's clone's opinion.

Although Wutian's clone was itching for the sacred monument in the Liu family's latrine, he wanted to report to his father and claim credit.

Whether it is the True Spirit of Liu Changsheng in the Divine Willow of the Qinglin Tribe, or the Nine Secret Techniques and the Immortality Monument, these are all big things. My father will definitely be interested, and maybe he will be rewarded heavily.

Thinking of the reward from his father, Wutian's clone's eyes turned red with excitement, and his chicken turned purple with excitement.

So, he muttered: "Take them back first. I want to hunt some more monster blood food for the tribe here, and collect some magic medicine."

"Also, you just said that your great-grandfather told you about the Immortal Monument and the Nine Secrets. Is your great-grandfather still sleeping in the ancestral land?"

Ancestor Chonglou nodded and shook his head, saying: "I don't know either. I need to dig in the ancestral land to find out."

Wutian's clone's eyes flashed, and he said: "Then you go back to the family first and dig out your great-grandfather. Then won't you solve the mystery of the sacred monument?!"

Ancestor Chonglou’s eyes lit up, he gave a thumbs up and said: “Yes, Ancestor Wutian’s words make sense. If you don’t understand anything, let’s dig him out, hahaha.”

Immediately, Yang Tian said with emotion: "Our ancient family, the Liu family, is so lucky to have ancestor Wutian. It is really our ancestor's blessing!"

Immediately, he held his fists and left.

He couldn't wait to go to the ancestral land to dig up his great grandfather.