Chapter 740 Black Jade Gourd

Xie Yuzhen was frail and sickly since he was a child. When he was born, he almost did not live to full term.

But since then, Xie Yuzhen has almost become a medicine jar, and he has to swallow a lot of elixir every day to continue his life.

When Xie Yuzhen was five years old, his father Xie Yunzhen took him to visit famous doctors all over the Great Zhou Xian Dynasty, trying to cure his strange disease.

But neither the mortal doctors nor those cultivators who are proficient in art and pharmacology are not good at it, and they can't even find the cause. They can only infer that it is probably caused by a congenital deficiency in the mother's womb, and they all assert that he will not survive eighteen. age.

It is only one month before Xie Yuzhen is eighteen years old, so the whole Xie mansion is extremely nervous, and they are waiting for him every day, lest something go wrong with him.

Even though Xie Yunzhen and his wife had kept it from him since childhood, Xie Yuzhen still knew the fact that he would not live long, but after knowing this, he did not show any depression or despair.

On the contrary, Xie Yuzhen looked down on life and death at a young age. He was open-minded and cheerful by nature, and changed his methods every day to entertain himself.

In addition to following his father to learn the exercises that have been passed down from the family, what he likes most on weekdays is piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, especially the book "Three Thousand Poems". down.

Although he is frail, he is talented and intelligent. Whether it is cultivation or these elegant hobbies, he is similar.

It's just that his nature is eccentric, he can't stand his temper, and he is not good at learning.

As he got older, Xie Yuzhen saw injustices on the streets and would intervene.

With Xie Jia backing him up, it didn't cause any big trouble.

And what Xie Yu really disliked the most was Yang Chengsi. As long as he met this person on the street, it would always ruin his good deeds.

That's why Yang Chengsi was so angry when he saw Xie Yuzhen.

Early this morning, Xie Yuzhen, who was supposed to be resting in the mansion, slipped out of the house without any news. He was so tired that Xie Yunzhen and his wife sent a lot of people to look for it.

When Xie Yuzhen came back, Xie Yunzhen was about to reprimand with a straight face, but he didn't expect him to interrupt.

Even Mrs. Xie made Xie Yuzhen laugh or cry, her cheeks dizzy, and the anger in her heart has long been thrown away.

But in front of everyone, he naturally couldn't let him be so presumptuous, and Mother Xie stretched out her hand to fight.

Xie Yuzhen screamed "Ouch" and fell to the ground.

Madam Xie's face turned pale with fright, she hurriedly got up to help him, and said eagerly, "Yuzhen, where is the injury?"

Xie Yu was secretly amusing himself, but he pretended to be in pain, grinning and groaning, unable to speak.

Seeing that her mother was so anxious that tears welled up in her eyes, she suddenly stretched out her head and kissed her on the right cheek again, shouting, "I'm starving to death! My mother is beautiful and delicious, let's go to eat!"

Then Xie Yuzhen got up and rushed out. Before everyone in the hall came back to their senses, they had slipped away without a trace.

Xie Yunzhen sighed, with his sixth-level strength, it was easy to pull Xie Yuzhen back, but he didn't do it.

Mrs. Xie also had an expression of crying and laughing, but it soon turned into a look of pity and pain on her face, and she couldn't hold back her tears, "Pity my son to suffer this catastrophe."

Xie Yunzhen hurriedly walked over, hugged Mrs. Xie and comforted, "Madam, don't do this in front of Yu Zhen, this child is pure and filial, deliberately showing this appearance to comfort us"

As he spoke, Xie Yunzhen's eyes were also red.

"Husband, we are still immortal cultivators, but we can't even save our own son. What is the use of cultivating immortals?"

Xie Yunzhen was waiting to console his wife when a notification sound came from outside.

"Patriarch, the second master is here to ask to see you."

Xie Yunzhen frowned and said impatiently, "No!"

"Yes."

Mrs. Xie also had a sullen look on her face, "Xie Yunkuang can't wait, my son is still alive, so he wants to make his son his heir! It's his son's turn!"

Xie Yunzhen sighed, "Now that he is hooking up with the seventh prince Ji Haoran, he thinks he has confidence, so of course he doesn't take my big brother seriously."

Mrs. Xie's face was full of indignation, but she also knew that only the elders' meeting had the power to decide the successor within the family.

At most, she could only express her anger, but she couldn't intervene at all.

Moreover, according to the family rules of the Xie family, a woman cannot inherit the position of the head of the family. She was in a hurry just now, so she said that her daughter Xie Yuyi would inherit the position of head of the family.

In desperation, Madam Xie had to ask again, "Husband, is there any news from Yu Yi? If Yu really leaves, Yu Yi will not be able to see his brother for the last time."

"The Taichu Pavilion said that Yuyi is retreating to seek a breakthrough, and he doesn't know when he will leave. However, Yuyi has always loved Yuzhen. He must know that his birthday will be in January, and he will not miss it."

While Xie Yunzhen and his wife were talking in the hall, Xie Yuzhen had already slipped back to his room.

Xie Yuzhen closed the door, slapped the mustard bag, and took out a black gourd from inside.

This gourd is about the size of two adult fists, and its whole body is as black as ink, but it has a bright luster, like ink jade.

"Master Gong?"

Xie Yuzhen shouted, but there was no response, he laughed, "Sect Master Gong, if you don't speak again, I will really treat you as dead, and I will bury this broken gourd in a place tomorrow, so that you will live forever. There is no daylight."

After a while, a depressing voice suddenly sounded inside the black jade gourd.

"You bastard, if you don't believe that this seat is Gong Shouxuan, why should you talk to this seat!"

"Haha, you are not telling the truth. I said that I would send you to Xuantian Sect to confirm your identity, but you refused. If you were me, would you believe it?"

Xie Yuzhen likes to go to Ning Lake to watch the scenery and play on weekdays. When he was cruising on the lake three days ago, he suddenly saw a black jade gourd floating on the lake. He fished it out of curiosity.

Who knew that the gourd suddenly spoke, which shocked Xie Yu.

However, although it was the first time he encountered such a strange thing, he was not flustered, but he quickly calmed down and even chatted with this gourd with great interest.

Fortunately, Xie Yuzhen was alone on the boat at the time, but no one noticed anything unusual.

Who knew that while chatting, Xie Yuzhen realized that the more the other party was talking, the more outrageous he was, saying that he was the previous headmaster of the Xuantian Sect, Gong Shouxuan, who died in the battle with the Demon Emperor Qingcang twenty years ago.

Of course Xie Yuzhen didn't believe it, and asked him why he came into this gourd if he was really the headmaster of the great hero Gong Shouxuan.

However, Gong Shouxuan said that the physical body was destroyed that day, and the primordial spirit hid in this gourd.

Xie Yuzhen immediately asked, why was this gourd not in Xuantian Sect, but when it arrived on Ninghu Lake, Gong Shouxuan kept his mouth shut.