After rebirth, the little master uncle engages in introversion in the world of cultivating immortals

Chapter 39 Blood Tribe

"Chang'an, is it okay for you to live under a tree with Mu Yu every night?" Gu Jinxiu took the time to ask, feeling worried.

"Uncle, don't worry, that horse is no ordinary horse. It's much more comfortable than in the temple." Chang'an smiled and nodded.

"...Okay, then you rest, I will continue copying, mark the pages you read, don't go back and mess them up." Chang An read quickly.

On the night of the fifteenth day, Gu Jinxiu lost all composure and put the pen and ink on the inkstone.

The text of "Eastward Journey" records that more than a million years ago, a famous monk from another world accidentally entered the Fengchen Continent in a secret realm. After all, he went through many hardships and finally found his way home from the quiet spring of the North Fengchen Continent. Before leaving.

At that time, he told his adventures to the author who was preparing to travel. One of his adventures was a mysterious land with fire. This person accidentally slipped and fell into a crack in the mysterious land. The most credible one is that this person

What he saw was a forest, but others said it was a mountain. He said that everyone in that mysterious land had fire. Later, in order to invite fire, he gave a rare gem from his family to that person, and that person lived there.

He is also a Taoist temple, and there is also a little Taoist boy beside him. After he was pregnant with the fire, he was sent out of a narrow valley. When he looked back for the narrow valley, he could not find it, and that was the Dongfengchen Continent.

The farthest east. Later, he traveled to four continents and finally found his way home in Jingquan in the north of Cangzhou.

She gathered her thoughts and wrote down again. We will talk about the future later, and there is always life in front of us. Changan has rarely spoken recently, and she probably noticed it. Since she didn't say it, it means that this thing is not very credible.

On the twenty-second day, the five of them had breakfast, and Lao Dao and Chang An still went up the mountain to collect herbs. Han Zheng was tidying up the vegetable garden in the backyard, and Gu Jinxiu went directly to Mr. Bai's library with Mu Yu in her arms, and celebrated her thirtieth birthday this month.

For eight cents, I received two more books for the next month, without asking any questions.

After coming out of the library, he went to the market and bought a lot of food. He chopped fifty kilograms of pork and put it on his shoulders. He hugged Mu Yu and returned to the temple happily.

"Let's have a rest today." After a sumptuous dinner, seeing Gu Jinxiu clearing away the dishes and washing his hands, the old Taoist burped and said, "Call your nephew to follow me."

"Okay" he wiped his hands and hurriedly went to watch outside and asked Chang An to follow Lao Dao into his dojo.

The room was empty, with only two futons on the floor. The old man pointed to "sit down and talk."

"Yes", the two of them looked at each other, walked two steps and sat cross-legged on the futon. The old Taoist glanced at it, turned around, removed a living brick on the wall, took out a small bag from it, and restored the brick to its original shape.

He handed the pocket to the two of them and said, "Open it and take a look."

The two opened it as instructed and found a token inside. One side of the token said: Baihua Valley, and the other side said: Li Mo. Under the token was a shiny stone the size of an adult man's fist. Gu Jinxiu

I don’t know him, Changan frowned, obviously he has never seen him before.

"More than a million years ago, a foreigner came here. He said that he fell into a crack from a secret realm and entered here by mistake." The old Taoist glanced at the two people and saw Chang An closing his pocket and handing it over.

He came over and waved his hand without taking it, but continued: "This man knelt outside the temple for a month in order to get the fire. The ancestor couldn't bear it, so he bought the fire for him. Before leaving, he gave this bag to the ancestor.

"

The two did not interrupt, but just listened quietly with their pockets in hand. The old Taoist sighed: "The ancestor thought he got ordinary fire, but one time when he went down the mountain, he found traces of fire. He killed someone, maybe he

It was unintentional, but the man died because of his fire.

"Why is the Taoist so sure?" Chang'an asked.

"Because the ancestor found that the secret treasure that asked for fire was missing. The secret treasure would leave the breath of the person who planted the fire and the color level of the fire. And at the place where the person died, a discarded or lost secret treasure was found. The breath on it

What is shown is his. But what is even more shocking is that he actually obtained the black fire: the underworld flame. This fire is so overbearing that if it is obtained by evil people, it can destroy the world."

"Taoist Master, what is the connection between Huangquan wine and Huangquan flames?" Chang'an asked after thinking about it.

"If the underworld's flames are captured, there must be underworld's wine as a guide, otherwise the flames will enter the flesh and blood and the person will turn into ashes." The old Taoist glanced at Chang'an, "The underworld's wine will not dissipate within three years after entering the body, but will form a wine prison in the essence, blood, flesh and bones.

, if you invite fire within three years, you will have a chance to obtain the flames of hell. Once the flames enter the body, they will be trapped in the wine prison. After three days, two pairs will merge to become your own fire. However, the fire you invited cannot be passed on, but its power is better and more powerful.

It is pure, and the fire you invite does not show up, and it is unknown to outsiders as long as it is not used."

"Then my Huangquan wine is still there?" Chang Anxin moved.

"Of course I am. It's okay to relieve your hangover, but no one can dispel it." The old Taoist nodded.

"Thank you for informing me." Changan handed the storage bag back.

"I left him useless, and thank you for not destroying Mu Yu. Although he is the inheritor of the fire, he is still too young, and one time is enough to turn him into ashes. Thank you for not asking me to ask for the fire. Please forgive my selfishness.

"The inheritor of fire can only pass it on three times in his life. After three times, he will go blind and will not die well. The reason why I agreed to General Han Zheng to buy him fire is because he can cure my eyes," the old Taoist said with a bitter smile.

"Taoist Master, do you really believe that he can cure your eyes?" Gu Jinxiu was stunned.

"Yes, because he is a member of the Blood Tribe. The Blood Tribe was originally a branch of the descendants of the God Clan. Because their blood can heal everything in the world, it can also heal my eyes. For Mu Yu, I must live."

"General Han Zheng is actually a member of the Blood Tribe?" Chang An half-squinted his eyes.

"It's absolutely true." The old Taoist nodded, "I've told you a lot tonight. I once recorded a magical thing in my inheritance dream. It's very magical, but I think you will like to hear it."

"Taoist Master, please speak." Chang An handed the bag to his uncle.

"According to the inherited records, there was once a foreigner who invited himself to fire, and he succeeded. Although it was only red and of a lower grade, and of course it happened millions of years ago, I think you might be willing to give it a try."

The old Taoist looked at Chang'an.

"Thank you, Taoist Priest, for letting us know. We are indeed willing to give it a try." The two of them stood up and bowed deeply.

"But I also want to tell you that if you fail to ask for fire, you will be burned to ashes. If you succeed, only you can use it. If you insist on asking for fire, don't tell me what color you get. I'm old.

"I don't want to bear any karma." The old Taoist said with a solemn face, "In fact, you can live without planting fire, but you will become a slave in the future. Otherwise, why do you think a general would come to ask for fire in person? Even if he is a blood tribe member!"

(End of chapter)