Chapter 287 Mysterious Valley

"There may be some opportunity hidden in that valley. If there is an opportunity, you can take it yourself."

"This place is strange. I have only told you, you don't need to worry about being taken by others."

"But if there is no opportunity, you will have to make a wasted trip."

As he spoke, Lin Cong took out a piece of thin paper from his storage bag and handed it to He Song.

He Song took the thin paper.

He looked down.

He suddenly understood.

On this piece of thin paper, there was a simple map.

Its final destination was a valley hundreds of miles away from Zhushan Xianfang.

The terrain and landforms around the valley were all drawn, and they looked very lifelike.

On this piece of thin paper, He Song even saw a lot of writing and drawing.

Judging from the handwriting, it should be the various discoveries made by Lin Cong during his own exploration, and the melancholy of not being able to enter the door.

He Song nodded and put all the information on the map in front of him into his mind, and then put it into the storage bag.

"This is a small matter. What kind of opportunity can compare to the friendship between you and me?"

"Let's not talk about this today, but I wonder where Brother Lin is going to take this family?"

"I see that the surrounding mortal cities seem to be pretty good."

For this opportunity that Lin Congzhen cherished, He Song did not take it too seriously.

It was just a strange place that a cultivator in the Qi training period found by chance.

Whether the things in that valley are opportunities or not is still a question.

If it is a hidden cave of a foundation-building real person, I might cause some trouble if I go to investigate rashly.

Or, there is some crisis hidden in it, but it has not been triggered for the time being.

Or, there is something else strange in that valley.

With He Song's cautious character.

It is impossible to rashly explore such a place without being very sure.

In this case, He Song naturally has little interest in the records on this map.

Even though Lin Cong had explored many times, he found nothing each time, but he also found no danger.

But He Song still firmly believed in himself.

Although there may be opportunities in such places, there may also be hidden dangers.

"I plan to take them farther away."

"If they go farther away, the probability of encountering cultivators will be lower, and it will not be so easy to cause a fatal disaster."

"Anyway, no matter how they live in the future, as long as there are still people alive and the Taoist jade slips of the transmission of skills, they will always have a chance to come back here."

"But I don't know how far they can go in this world of cultivation."

"Alas."

With a sigh, Lin Cong looked at He Song, and a strange look flashed in his eyes.

Then he bowed and said.

"I'm afraid I won't see that day."

"Fellow Daoist, you may see that day."

"But I don't know if you will be as old as I am now."

"But I really envy you that you can successfully break through the foundation-building stage and live for 200 years."

He Song could see that Lin Cong's eyes were full of envy when he looked at him.

There is a limit to a person's life span.

Just like Lin Cong.

Like Meng Guan, he also tried to break through the foundation-building stage with the pulse-protecting pill as the foundation when he was about to turn sixty.

Unfortunately, Meng Guan fought desperately and successfully built the foundation.

Lin Cong also fought desperately, but failed in the end and missed the foundation-building stage.

As a result, the lives of the two people suddenly changed dramatically.

After Meng Guan successfully built the foundation, he joined the Houtu Sect and became an elder. He also brought He Song and Wei Fan to the Houtu Sect together.

After Lin Cong failed in building his foundation, he became disheartened and returned to Zhushan Xianfang to marry and have children, and spent his old age in peace until now.

After Meng Guan successfully built his foundation, he lived for 200 years. Now his cultivation has reached the late stage of building his foundation, and he is working hard towards the golden elixir road.

After Lin Cong failed in building his foundation, he was already more than 110 years old, and now he only has a few years left to live, and he is already preparing for his own funeral.

One became a high-ranking foundation master, with a greatly increased lifespan and powerful strength.

The other stopped at the great perfection of Qi training for his whole life, and could only watch his lifespan decrease little by little.

In contrast, it can be seen how huge the word "foundation building" is for the change of life.

Envy.

That is inevitable.

If you say you are not envious, I am afraid it is just deceiving yourself.

In Lin Cong's envious eyes, He Song's expression did not change, but he sighed in his heart.

This matter was a foregone conclusion decades ago.

It is too late to think about these things now.

He Song then changed the subject, not wanting to say anything more to Lin Cong about this matter.

Instead, he turned the topic to where Lin Cong and his family would go.

According to Lin Cong.

He would take his family to the mortal world in a few days, away from Zhushan Xianfang.

In this way, his descendants would be protected to the greatest extent.

He Song naturally understood this point, and also agreed with Lin Cong's idea.

No matter what Lin Cong would leave for his descendants, no matter what Lin Cong would do for his descendants before his death.

He Song didn't care.

What Lin Cong did and what he left behind were no different from other cultivators.

There are many monks in the world, and there are countless monks like Lin Cong who have left behind descendants.

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Naturally, He Song did not have high hopes for whether the descendants of Lin Cong's lineage would be able to set foot in the world of immortality again.

Among common people, it is common to have heirs eliminated.

Lin Cong must also know this.

And He Song.

But he was only acquainted with Lin Cong, and this was just the first time he met his descendants.

What's more, the people after Lin Cong are all mortals, and there is no one who attracts He Song's attention.

In this way, when He Song leaves and Lin Cong dies, the fate of these people will no longer have anything to do with He Song.

As for whether Lin Cong's descendants will rise again with the help of the jade slip given by He Song.

Things are unpredictable and no one may know.

Even He Song, when he gave away the jade slip for imparting martial arts, just wanted to keep some hope in Lin Cong's heart.

After coming here to say goodbye to Lin Cong, he will rush back to Tianquan Immortal City to continue practicing in seclusion, striving to break through to the late stage of foundation building as soon as possible.

Lin Cong was naturally aware of this matter.

This is why Lin Cong didn't speak and let He Song take care of his descendants.

After all, He Song was just acquainted with him.

He is a stranger to his descendants.

It was already quite good for a foundation-building master to pay a visit to Lin Cong before he died and give him a gift that might allow his descendants to embark on the path to immortality again.

If he asked for more, Lin Cong wouldn't even think about it.

He's not a pushover either.

In order to repay his kindness, he even told He Song about the secret place where he had been searching for a long time but failed to find anything.

Why, don’t you want to repay this kindness?

After all.

Although Lin Cong is old, he is still very measured.

Know what can and cannot be done.

For the next time, the two continued to sit across from each other and drink tea, but there was more of a sense of relaxation in their words.

Just like it was when the two of them had a drink in the Osmanthus Blossom Tower decades ago.

A few days later.

When Lin Cong and his family walked out of Zhushan Fairy House, He Song also took the opportunity to say goodbye to him outside Zhushan Fairy House.

He Song had no worries about the whereabouts of Lin Cong and Lin Cong's family.

With Lin Cong's current strength in practicing Qi Dzogchen, there are probably not many people who can pose a threat to him, let alone in the mortal realm, even in this Zhushan Immortal Workshop.

Even though Lin Cong is old now.

But He Songke has never forgotten the origin of Lin Cong's fierce aura when he first met Lin Cong.

Lin Cong is a casual cultivator. If a casual cultivator wants to successfully reach the perfection of qi training, he must fight his way out of the mountains of corpses and seas of blood.

A monk who walked out of a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood. If an ordinary monk dared to provoke him, the winner would be decided in an instant.

Maybe, Lin Cong will have another life in his hands.

Instead of worrying about the safety of Lin Cong and his family, it is better to worry about the safety of those robbery cultivators.

Such thoughts flashed through his mind. After saying goodbye to Lin Cong, He Song moved and used the Mountain Wind Control Technique to turn around and leave.

Wait until you can no longer see the location of Zhushan Immortal Workshop, nor can you see the figures of Lin Cong and others.

Only then did He Song stop in a hidden corner.

He took out the map that Lin Cong gave him a few days ago from the storage bag.

There may be something strange in the valley recorded on this map.

After several days of thinking, He Song finally decided to test it out before leaving this place.

Of course.

It's just a test.

It would be unrealistic to want He Song to disregard his own safety and go to that area to search for that unknown opportunity.

Because the valley recorded on the map is only more than a hundred miles away from Zhushan Xianfang.

Therefore, after He Song determined the location of the valley, he immediately started his actions.

First of all, He Song shrouded his surroundings with his spiritual consciousness and searched around Zhushan Xianfang for a long time.

A few days later, he finally found the existence of an evil cultivator by chance.

Because He Song had been shrouding the surroundings with his spiritual consciousness in the past few days, and was constantly sensing the various movements of the monks around him.

Therefore, within the scope of He Song's spiritual consciousness, an area of ​​seven or eight miles in radius is all under He Song's observation.

Under the shroud of divine consciousness, no one in such a large area could escape He Song's divine consciousness detection.

Of course, in order not to arouse the vigilance of others, He Song did not directly use his spiritual sense to detect, but used his spiritual sense to sense the surroundings for the purpose of monitoring others.

According to He Song's experience of living in Zhushan Xianfang for a long time.

There must be evil cultivators around Zhushan Immortal Square.

As for He Song, what he is looking for now is the evil cultivator.

After several days of searching, Huangtian paid off, and He Song finally found an evil cultivator today.