Aiming for the Immortal Path

Fu Caiwei hurriedly said: "The news about Taizu is recorded in our family genealogy and genealogy records."

"In addition, this talisman suddenly flew from the sky seventeen years ago when this junior was born."

"The master who taught the two of us how to practice once said that this spiritual talisman is a bloodline spiritual talisman. It is a message sent by Taizu using a special secret method, saying that he will return within ten to twenty years."

After saying that, Fu Caiwei quickly took out a blood-red talisman from her arms.

"It is indeed Senior Brother Fu's messenger talisman. It seems... you are really his descendants."

Su Twelve scanned it with his spiritual consciousness and immediately felt that the aura contained in it was exactly the same as the aura exuding from Fu Boren's body.

Combined with the information Fu Caiwei said, we are 80 to 90% sure that the two people in front of us are Fu Boren's descendants.

"You...your name is Senior Brother Taizu? You and him..." Fu Caiwei was stunned and looked at Su Twelve in surprise.

Su Twelve did not deny it, "Yes, your great ancestor Fu Boren and I are brothers."

"Taizu said he would come back in ten to twenty years. I wonder where he is now?" Fu Caiwei looked at Su Twelve in disbelief, and after a while she continued to ask in a low voice.

Su Twelve sighed and said: "More than ten years ago, we faced a war, and Senior Brother Fu was unfortunately killed."

Fu Caiwei's body trembled slightly, and then she regained her composure, "Thank you, senior, for informing me. Being able to know the news about Taizu also fulfills the last wish of our ancestors."

Speaking with respect, Fu Caiwei didn't show too much sadness in response to Boren's death.

I know they are ancestors, but after all, they are people I have never met hundreds of years ago. Even if they are related, they are only tied by blood.

There isn't much of an emotional relationship.

"You are the descendants of Senior Brother Fu. If you have any wishes, you can tell me. Whatever you can do, I can help you accomplish it."

Su Twelve continued.

He was not surprised at all by Fu Caiwei's reaction.

However, Fu Boren is dead, so it is his duty to take care of his descendants.

"Thank you for your kindness, senior. My brother and I have nothing to ask for. We only hope to be safe." Fu Caiwei responded hurriedly.

"Don't worry, your brother's injury is okay. He will recover in a few days."

"Take me back to where you live first, and let your great ancestor return to his roots first."

"As for your wish, when your brother wakes up, you two can discuss it carefully. Don't rush it!"

Su Twelve glanced at the unconscious Fu Nanxing and continued to speak to Fu Caiwei.

During this trip, he never expected to meet Fu Boren's descendants. However, even though he went out as a puppet, he still brought a lot of irrelevant resources with him just in case.

"Caiwei is completely at the mercy of seniors!"

"For the past hundred years, Taizu's lineage has lived in a place called Donghuang Village near Cangyue City."

Fu Caiwei said quickly, took out a sheepskin picture from her arms and handed it to Su Twelve.

…

Donghuang Village is a village located deep in the dense forest to the east of Cang Yue City.

With Donghuang Village as the center, dozens of villages are dotted around. The land with a radius of dozens of miles is flat, with no traffic and countless fertile fields.

In the distance, you can see the smoke rising from the villages, and the atmosphere is full of fireworks.

In the evening, the sun sets in the west.

Under a big poplar tree at the head of Donghuang Village, thousands of figures gathered together, including men, women, old and young, both mortals and celebrities.

There are many casual practitioners in the Qi refining period and foundation building period.

In the middle of the crowd, there were five foundation-building monks wearing white robes, with only half of their faces exposed. They were walking on the breeze and flying swords at their feet, and their bodies were hovering about ten feet low in the sky.

The auras around the five people rippled, faintly exuding a pure and holy aura.

His lips moved, making a low murmuring sound.

"Cang Yue City offends the might of Heaven, and Heaven will bring disaster to Cang Yue City. No one in Cang Yue City can escape."

"The Holy Maiden of the Holy Spirit can't bear the suffering of all living beings, so she specially sent us to save them all."

"Only by sincerely believing in the Saint of the Holy Spirit and praying for protection with your heart can you receive protection when disaster strikes!"

…

The five people spoke one after another, their voices were not loud, but they enveloped an area of ​​several miles around, full of bewilderment and making people want to worship.

On the trail not far away, Su Twelve, Fu Nanxing and Fu Caiwei were walking between the fields.

"Huh? These people are..."

Listening to the distant voice and looking at the situation under the big poplar tree, Su Twelve raised his eyebrows.

"Senior, these people are members of a group called the Holy Spirit Sect. Since half a year ago, they have been coming here to promote their teachings every ten days and a half."

"I heard from other monks that this sect emerged three years ago and now has hundreds of thousands of believers outside Cangyue City."

Behind Su Twelve, Fu Nanxing held his sister's hand. Seeing Su Twelve's doubts, he immediately spoke out.

Fu Nanxing's injury has not yet recovered, but he has already woken up.

He was really surprised for a long time when he learned that Taizu, whom he had been waiting for, had died, and that the man in black who had rescued him many times was actually Taizu's junior brother.

Compared to Fu Caiwei, he had much more expectations for Boren, the great ancestor he had never met before.

After all, since he entered the path of spiritual practice, he has borne more of the pressure himself.

Although he is not very old, he has already begun to realize the hardships of spiritual practice. Having the protection of an elder in the golden elixir stage can make the path of cultivation countless times easier.

However, the fact has been determined. Although I feel disappointed in my heart, I can only accept it reluctantly.

Fortunately, there is also a junior brother of Taizu who promises to fulfill his and his sister's wishes.

Fu Caiwei didn't take what Su Twelve said seriously, but he was really thinking about it seriously.

"Holy Spirit Cult? Tens of thousands of followers..." Su Twelve looked from a distance, his jewel-like eyes turning as he pondered in his heart.

Fu Nanxing said in a low voice: "The Holy Spirit Religion is strange. The last time they came to preach, they said that there were already signs of disaster. If you don't believe in the religion sincerely, you will be in trouble."

"At that time Caiwei couldn't bear them to confuse everyone, so she asked a few questions. After they left, Caiwei got a strange disease and couldn't bear it. Fortunately, other monks reminded her that Caiwei's condition should be some kind of The evil poison can only be resolved with the help of Jade Linglong from Huanxing Langyue Pavilion."

"Maybe Caiwei's illness is related to them!"

At the end of the sentence, Fu Nanxing became angry.

Fu Caiwei's face was still pale and bloodless, and she hurriedly said: "Brother, there is no evidence for this matter, so we can't talk nonsense!"

"Oh? How do you feel now that Jade Linglong is on your body?" Su Twelve asked Fu Caiwei without comment.

"I feel a lot more comfortable now that I have Senior Lao taking care of me!" Fu Caiwei said hurriedly.

Su Twelve nodded, "Well, let's go to your Fu family cemetery first and let your great ancestor return to his roots."

"As for this evil sect from the Holy Spirit Sect, when this matter is over, I will give you some cultivation resources. When the time comes... you can practice in a different place and don't provoke them!"