Aiming for the Immortal Path

Taking a deep breath, he took back the golden lotus in his palm. Immediately afterwards, Su Twelve turned around and walked directly into the Baibaozhai behind him.

When passing by Nangong Yi and Yu Lingling, he slightly gestured to them with his eyes.

Then, before the two of them could react, they walked into the room.

Nangong Yi, who was originally overjoyed that Master Jin was taken away, frowned slightly after making eye contact with Su Twelve, and his expression immediately became a little heavy.

In his mind, he suddenly remembered what Su Twelve said before he fought against Young Master Jin.

A quasi-dispelled immortal, comparable to the help of a senior monk in the out-of-body stage, is it really something I can do to help?

The thought flashed through his mind, and Nangong Yi couldn't help but look at Yu Lingling next to him again.

"Senior Yu, this..."

Before Su Twelve could finish his previous words, he was interrupted by the arrival of Master Jin.

Nangong Yi only knew that Su Twelve had something to help him, but he didn't know the specific situation, so he was inevitably flustered and worried.

It is rare for a monk in the out-of-body stage to seek help from a Nascent Soul monk.

Yu Lingling squinted her eyes and hurriedly said in relief: "Don't worry, this fellow Taoist doesn't look malicious!"

"Besides, although Senior Feng took over Baizhangfang City, he has already left. But at this juncture, if anyone dares to cause trouble in Baizhangfang City again, there will be no good results."

"Let's go in together, I'll go with you. This Taoist friend is always in danger, so it would be a good thing to make friends with him."

Nangong Yi then relaxed a little more, "That's right! If nothing else, without the help of this senior, I'm afraid I wouldn't have a chance to survive at this moment."

"Whether I can help is another matter. At least I should sincerely thank you."

With that said, Nangong Yi regained his composure, turned around and returned to the Baibaozhai.

In a few steps, the two of them arrived in front of Su Twelve.

Nangong Yi

With a smile on his face, he thanked Su Twelve with a smile and raised his hand to lead Su Twelve to the private room upstairs in Baibaozhai.

There is less time for half a stick of incense.

The three of them came to the largest private room in Baibaozhai and sat at a tea table.

On the table, a pot of spiritual tea was steaming.

"Little friend Nangong, if I remember correctly, the old boss of Baibaozhai should be a monk named Hu? Why didn't I see the whereabouts of Boss Hu when I came here this time?"

Su Twelve sipped the tea and was not in a hurry to tell the information about the Nine Nether Blood Lotus. Instead, he asked first.

The difficulties faced by Baibaozhai have been lifted. If I want to use Baibaozhai to find the Nine Nether Blood Lotus, I can do it at any time. I am not in a hurry for a cup or two of tea.

However, Baibaozhai changed owners and Hu Yijin did not show up in such a situation, which made him surprised.

"Oh? Could it be that Senior recognizes Fellow Daoist Hu?" Nangong Yi was stunned when he heard this and hurriedly asked.

"That's right!" Su Twelve nodded lightly.

"Alas! To be honest, Fellow Daoist Hu was accidentally plotted against someone when he went out for training thirty years ago. His body was destroyed and his Nascent Soul was kidnapped. Only a trace of his soul escaped!"

"Before his death, Fellow Daoist Hu gave this Baibaozhai to the little girl to take care of."

Nangong Yi sighed and put down the tea cup in his hand. Before he could speak, his eyes were red and he already had a sad expression on his face.

As he spoke, sadness surged into his heart, and the aura around him became sad.

"This...I had a conversation with Taoist Fellow Hu when I was in Baibaozhai. I didn't expect that when I came here again after decades, it would be a different path for humans and ghosts."

“It’s true that everything in the world is like a chess piece and everything is unpredictable!!!”

Su Twelve was stunned, the expression on his face did not change much, but there was a hint of sadness in his eyes.

There is no close friendship with Hu Yijin. But no matter what, we have experienced life and death together and can be regarded as friends.

Walking in the world of cultivating immortals, he has long been accustomed to separation and death. However, it is completely acceptable to accept the death of a friend, but it is difficult to remain calm.

"Although Fellow Daoist Hu has passed away, if Jiuquanxia knew that there were still people who were thinking about him, he would be relieved to think about it."

Nangong Yi hurriedly continued to speak.

Knowing that the person in front of me knew Hu Yijin, I felt a little less distant and a little more close to Su Twelve.

"Fellow Daoist Hu's biggest wish back then was to run a shop of his own. Now that Little Friend Nangong has managed Baibaozhai so well, Daoyou Hu can be regarded as a trustworthy person and has found a good boss for Baibaozhai!"

Su Twelve nodded, the sadness in his eyes disappeared, and his expression returned to normal in an instant.

Nangong Yi said hurriedly: "Senior, you are joking! In fact, the little girl is still just taking care of this Baibaozhai. The real boss is someone else."

"Oh? The boss is someone else?"

Su Twelve squinted his eyes and subconsciously looked to the side at Yu Lingling.

"Fellow Taoist, don't look at me. I only have some friendship with Little Friend Nangong, and we are not the boss of Baibaozhai. If not, even if they don't take me seriously, the people from Jinfu would not dare to be here in Baibaozhai." Zhai Zao Ci.”

Yu Lingling waved her hands and explained quickly.

Before Su Twelve could speak again, Nangong Yi continued, "Seniors may not know this, but the real owner of Baibaozhai, little girl, is named Han, and he is a casual cultivator in the out-of-body period!

However, the boss is dedicated to seeking the truth, and has been practicing hard in seclusion all year round, rarely walking outside! "

Uh... your surname is Han?

Isn't that the pseudonym he used when walking around Baizhangfang City?

His true identity can be considered to have been exposed when he was in the quicksand. Others don't pay attention and don't know it's normal. But back then, Duobao Chamber of Commerce did not open the auction to the public, which was considered particularly high-profile.

If anyone is interested and can inquire, it will not be difficult to find the connection.

Nangong Yi doesn’t know, so does Yu Lingling? Or... Nangong Yi didn't reveal his full pseudonym to Yu Lingling?

Su Twelve was stunned again, and many thoughts quickly flashed through his mind.

It is true that I did hold some shares in Baibaozhai back then. But back then, he had promised to donate his shares to Nangong Yi, but in fact, he had no idea whether Hu Yijin would keep his promise.

In addition, after so many years, Hu Yijin died, and Baibaozhai was also passed into Nangong Yi's hands.

It can be said that even if Baibaozhai has nothing to do with him, it is normal.

Unexpectedly, under such circumstances, Nangong Yi would still talk about himself as his boss, which made him a little surprised.

Seeing Su Twelve's sudden silence and the slightly complicated look in his eyes, Nangong Yi's heart trembled and he couldn't help but become nervous again.

Could it be that...this senior also knows the boss?

Thoughts flashed across his mind, and Nangong Yi took a deep breath, and quickly and carefully asked, "Senior said before that he asked the little girl to help him with something, but I don't know... why?"

Su Twelve came back to his senses and said with a smile: "Don't be nervous, little friend. I only have some connection with Baibaozhai, so I just want to ask a few more questions. As for this trip, I just want to use your Baibaozhai." Baozhai’s power is just to help me find a spiritual plant.”