Cultivation Of Immortals Begins With A Funeral Scripture

Ye Congwen searched all the way to the past, and found Yu Mansion and Lin Mansion next to each other. Both houses are high-walled and deep courtyards. There are two doormen sitting at each door. Day after day, no one came to visit.

The Yu Mansion is completely different. One sedan chair after another came in and out continuously, and the two porters were very busy welcoming and sending them off.

"It seems that something serious has happened to Yu's house. Everyone is comforting the butlers who came to see him off. From time to time, there are angry shouts from inside, as if there is some deep hatred shouting for beating and killing, and the voice seems to be Blood Qi Fang Gang's young man!"

Ye Congwen murmured softly thinking about the very different situations in the two prefectures.

However, this trip was to inquire about news about the Mo family, and after staying for a few minutes, Ye Congwen continued to walk forward.

After about twenty minutes, I walked through dozens of small courtyards, and finally came to a high-walled courtyard that was as big as the size of Yu and Lin's two families, but the color of the walls was dark and old, and the bronze gates were simple and full of simplicity, which clearly showed the age. It has been a long time.

The difference from Yu Lin's family is that there is no doorman at the door, only an old man in his sixties sitting on the wooden plinth at the door, his eyes are very unfriendly, and there is a cruel look in his eyes staring at passers-by.

Ye Congwen glanced at the old man from a distance. This section of the road is relatively quiet, and the crowds are not as bustling and popular as the section between Yulin and Linfu.

Seeing that the old man was very suspicious, Ye Congwen pretended to be a passer-by and left in a hurry to avoid unnecessary trouble. He walked around to the back mountain of Mofu, and saw a tree with a height of 20 to 30 meters stretching out a thick branch towards Mofu. , drooping leaves have covered a gazebo like a natural umbrella.

With an idea, Ye Congwen took out a rope, threw it hard at the thick branches, and climbed up piece by piece. For people who have lived in the Beast Mountain Range for many years, tree climbing is an essential escape skill. Compared with those giant trees that are often hundreds of meters high, this small tree in front of them is nothing worth mentioning.

Ye Congwen squatted carefully in the branches, with the scorching sun above his head, and was blocked by these leaves as big as cattail leaves. Not only could he not get the sun, but from a distance, he could hardly find his hiding place. It was a perfect place. Good lurking place.

Ye Congwen squatted for a full hour, except for the occasional servants passing by, and almost never even a dog, and said silently in his heart:

"It seems that today is a waste of time. If I had known about the situation, I might as well go check out the situation in Yu Mansion."

Just as they were about to retreat, suddenly a middle-aged man walked slowly with Fatty on crutches.

"Renxin, those who do great things must have patience, they must distinguish the priorities of things, and don't be blinded by impulse."

Said a rather majestic voice.

"Father's reminder is that I will call the four doormen back immediately."

As soon as Ye Congwen heard this familiar voice, he knew in his heart that this person was Mo Fatty who was thrown into the stinking ditch by himself that day, but the name was really guessed by Mu Bean Sprout, it is really inhumane! This girl's mouth must have been opened by the old patriarch when she was a child, so she guessed it right!

"It's fine to send them out, but it's also good to inquire about the situation. Be careful and make no mistakes in everything! It's just that this iron tower village can't be provoked yet.

I heard that the Talents of the Flower and Leaf tribes are very talented, tall and powerful, and there is no need for us to confront them head-on. You can find an opportunity to kill that kid secretly. "

Hearing that Ye Congwen broke out in a cold sweat, this old guy is really vicious, he would kill people at every turn, it was just a small conflict, not to mention your son molested my Little Sister first.

Ye Congwen, a person who grew up in a rustic and simple place like Tieta Village, how could he understand the minds of these big men. If you face him, it is tantamount to hurting his life, not to mention that ordinary people are no different from an ant in their eyes.

If it wasn't for the fact that the strong men in Tieta Village were too powerful in fighting, they would have sent people to take Ye Congwen and Wood Bean Sprouts away and parade them in the street.

If you don't establish rules, how can you deter enemies who are ready to move?

"It's still my father's thoughtful thinking. Originally, I just wanted to find a few experts to beat him up. It's fine to beat him to a cripple to vent his anger. I didn't expect to anger the people of Tieta Village. I was too impulsive."

"It's normal for young people to be impulsive once in a while, but now it's an eventful time, and the Yu and Lin families are getting closer and closer. Although our Mo family has a deep foundation, if the two families join forces, the power of the two together, plus an iron tower village.

If the two of them encourage Tieta Village to fight with us, we will lose both sides, and then reap the benefits of the fisherman, our Mo family will be in danger! No, you have to find a time to go there and find out the truth. "

"I heard that Yu Yueyue was molested in Qingshan Town, and even her skirt was torn off her chest. If it wasn't for that woman's witty hiding in the stinky ditch, she might lose her virginity. I don't know if this is true?"

When Mo Renxin mentioned this, he seemed to find a feeling of sympathy for his fellow sufferers, and his mood immediately improved.

"That girl Lin Xiaoyu's mouth always likes to make exaggerated statements out of thin air, and her credibility is not high.

But it's not all good. Regardless of whether the rumors are true or not, Yu Yueyue's success rate in apprenticeship this time can be said to have been greatly reduced. Lin Xiaoyu might smash her to pieces if she practiced Rainbow's good plan. "

"Aren't the two of them good girlfriends since childhood? It's not likely that Lin Xiaoyu would do such a thing." Mo Renxin asked with a puzzled expression.

"If Lin Xiaoyu can't do it, it doesn't mean that Old Ghost Lin can't do it. Don't forget, they are best friends in terms of apprenticeship and art. What if they want to climb high and marry a wealthy family? Zhen Zizai can become the captain of the Demon Hunter Apprentice Camp at a young age. , the family conditions are definitely not bad, although he himself never revealed the origin.

According to my guess, it is most likely to be Zhen Wuhou, one of the three major Wuhou families in Lizhou! "

Ye Congwen heard that the father and son of the Mo family mentioned Yu Yueyue's experience. It seemed that he was somewhat similar to the white-faced woman who was thrown into the stinky ditch by himself the day before yesterday. Miss Yueyue.

Could it be that woman is Yu Yueyue from Yu Mansion? Ye Congwen broke out in cold sweat, and wailed in his heart: Just go out of the village, there is no need to provoke so many powerful enemies!

Mo Renxin couldn't reconcile, but this Yu Yueyue could be saved. After all, she saved her life with good intentions, so it wouldn't be a revenge for her kindness, right?

But she still has no idea, the woman has a needle in her heart, not to mention that the rumors have spread to the point where she is indecent to Yu Yueyue, and she may be beaten to death by her family before she can explain clearly, so think about it or forget it.

"If it wasn't for our Mo family's previous generations of elites all falling into the Lost Forest, how could we be afraid of the threat of Yu Lin, two young upstarts!"

"Father, do you mean that the three great-grandfather brothers are still alive? How many years have passed, how is it possible?" Mo Renxin asked incredulously.

"There is nothing impossible.

Practitioners who practice divine arts and immortal methods often have a long lifespan. I heard that the lifespan of a body forging warlock is twice that of ordinary people, and it is calculated based on the lifespan of an ordinary person at 70 years old.

The three of them will definitely not have any problems living to be one hundred and forty or fifty years old. As long as they don't encounter the murderous hands of the Magical Beasts, I believe they must still be in the Wandering Forest, but they can't find the exit.

This time I let you younger generation go to apprentice, firstly, I hope that one or two people from your generation will be able to practice magic arts, so that the family business can be hereditary, and in addition—"

The middle-aged man looked around vigilantly for about ten minutes before saying in a low voice:

"Do everything possible to lure Zhen Zizai into the Mizong Forest. When the Zhen family comes forward to find someone, we might be able to reap the benefits. If all three of them are still alive, our Mo family will have the final say in Wanquan County. !"

The father and son looked at each other and smiled, with infinite desire in their eyes. The middle-aged man taught while walking:

"You need to use your brain more when you are in trouble. A little girl in the country, and money can't open her eyes? Even if she is loyal and dedicated, can't she start with her parents? When someone gets her, it's up to you Even if you kill her, I don't think anyone in Wanquan County would dare to say no!"

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Ye Congwen waited until the two of them went far away, and repeatedly confirmed that there were no dogs or wild cats nearby, and then quietly returned to the ground, pretending to be nonchalant, walked in the alley, and walked around Mo's house for a long time before shaking to Main Street.

The eyes of people with the sun on their heads could not open their eyes. Ye Congwen reckoned that it was noon, and his stomach started to growl. This section of Mo Mansion has less traffic and not many shops. Occasionally, one or two of them are antiques. It is difficult to find a restaurant and inn for an elegant place such as entertainment.

I had no choice but to speed up my pace until I passed the two mansions of Yu and Lin, and gradually there was the smell of fireworks. A row of restaurants facing the street were more magnificent than the next, all of which were three or four floors high.

I picked a house with the highest floor, facing the courtyard of the Yu Mansion, ordered two catties of sweet wine, a roast chicken, and slowly gnawed on it, but glanced at the Yu Mansion from time to time. Unfortunately, Mrs. Yu's Mansion It is too wide, and the ancient trees inside are towering, which just cover the houses of the residents in the mansion, and only the open yard in front of you can be seen.

People come and go from time to time, the distance is too far to hear what they are saying, but the butler looks anxious, and occasionally a doctor runs quickly with a medicine box.

"Little Fifth Brother, do you want to hear a secret?"

"Come on! What do you know that I don't know?"

"If you haven't heard of it, you will pay for the drink. If you have heard of it, how about I pay for the meal?"

Two somewhat familiar voices sounded from behind the screen, and Ye Congwen took a sneak peek. It turned out that they were the two doormen from the Lin Mansion. He had paid special attention to them before, so he had a good impression of their voices and appearance. Ye Congwen put down the chicken in his hand, raised his wine glass and listened carefully, if he could make some serious news, then the trip would be worthwhile.