Chapter 437 I am your ancestor
Chapter 437 I am your ancestor
Of course it was because Old Fu had benefited from Long Aotian's help. Generally speaking, in Long Aotian's view, if Old Fu said something was a good thing, then it must be a treasure.
The things that the supporting characters think are treasures will most likely be inferior to those of the protagonist. This is a rule.
But it's not a big problem. She will take all the good things away and store them in the Void Stone so that she can study them slowly.
The Corpse Refining Sect is a second-rate small sect. The most valuable resources among them are the resources in the cave of the sect's ancestor, the jade slips on the third floor of the sect's library, and the storage bags of the five Jindan elders. Now even the ancestor's most talented disciple in the entire sect has all fallen into Bai Lan's hands.
Now is the time to take back the last valuable opportunity, the ancestor's cave.
"Master Fu, please pay close attention. If you sense the presence of a Nascent Soul cultivator in the distance, tell me in advance."
If a Nascent Soul cultivator comes, it will be impossible to stop him and there will be no time to escape. But as long as you determine the time when the Nascent Soul old demon arrives, and then reload the save file, you can leave at the right time.
"I know, I know."
Bai Lan nodded and swept his consciousness around. Sure enough, he sensed a restriction set by a Nascent Soul cultivator in a place with the most abundant spiritual energy.
Her spiritual awareness is now comparable to that of a Nascent Soul, so she is naturally capable of breaking such restrictions.
And at the moment the ban was broken, a fragrant breath hit me in the face, along with a strong smell of blood. The mixed smell was not pleasant. After entering, I took a quick look and saw more than a dozen corpses of beautiful monks in front of me.
They are all corpse puppets that have not been fully refined. Half of them are in the Jindan stage, and half are in the foundation building stage. There are both male and female. Among them are not only righteous cultivators, but also evil cultivators... They play very colorfully and eat a variety of things.
Bai Lan frowned, saved the file on the spot, and then walked in slowly.
Sure enough, the moment she stepped into the cave, two Jindan stage corpse puppets in the distance had black light flashing in their pupils, and they slowly began to move with the sound of bones creaking.
Bai Lan activated the Wuxiang Gong, and golden light flashed around his body. Then, at the moment when the two corpse puppets were slowed down by the Buddha's light, he raised his hand and swung out two thunder balls containing the Purple Sky True Fire.
The Purple Sky True Fire spread to the entire body of the corpse puppets in an instant, turning the two corpse puppets into ashes amidst a shrill scream.
These two corpse puppets were semi-finished products and had no intelligence at all. They only had the ability to recognize their masters. They sensed that the breath was not familiar, so they attacked Bai Lan.
"You, who are you?" The young man's voice seemed to come faintly from the depths of the cave, as if he heard a noise outside.
Bai Lan extended his spiritual sense to take a look inside, and when he saw the familiar figure, his expression immediately became strange.
After thinking for a moment, Bai Lan brought up the system in the Void Stone and asked doubtfully, "Did the Nangong Yuan in the plot actually get captured by the ancestor of the Corpse Refining Sect?"
This person is Bai Ling’s second senior brother. She thought Nangong Yuan was captured by He Gui when he disappeared, but she didn’t expect to meet him here.
"Well, no, but Nangong Yuan did take a short script about escaping from suffering and losing his memory. According to the plot, he will be saved by Bai Ling." The system was puzzled: "Wait, you won't meet Nangong Yuan in this damn place... Oh no, Bai Ling's harem is not clean anymore."
Bai Ling is now unable to take care of herself and can no longer rely on saving people to get to know the harem.
"I didn't expect that the ancestor of the Corpse Refining Sect actually took Bai Ling's script..." Bai Lan's expression also became strange.
The system fell into deep thought: "I searched the memory module. In fact, the host originally wanted to capture Nangong Yuan first and use him for himself. Unfortunately, he accidentally encountered the soul of Senior Miao Yunzi, which delayed him for a long time. After that, he hurried to take over the territory of Hehuan Sect. Every opportunity after that was more valuable than Nangong Yuan, so he didn't care about it anymore."
"It doesn't matter. Since we are here, just take him away. This kid is still of some use." Bai Lan nodded and quickly walked into the depths of the cave.
Nangong Yuan, whether dead or alive, his identity is very valuable.
Nangong Yuan's real identity is the young master of the Nangong family in Cangwuzhou. If you ask why the young master left his family and ran to Wuyunzhou to join the Qingyuan Sect and become a disciple of Qingxuan Zhenren?
Of course, it’s because the young master is used to the life of being a young master at home, and wants to go out alone to explore the world of cultivation and gain freedom.
"You, who are you? Are you in the same group with that old demon in the Nascent Soul stage?" Nangong Yuan had no memory at the moment, but the memory of being beaten up once made him instinctively wary of Bai Lan who suddenly appeared in front of him.
"My dear child, I am your ancestor." Bai Lan smiled lovingly and stepped forward to touch Nangong Yuan's head: "I am sorry for making you suffer, my child, your ancestor will save you now."
Fu Lao paused while taking the Soul Nourishing Pill and laughed, "What a bad-hearted girl."
Bai Lan's tone was too kind and his behavior was too much like that of the ancestor, which made Nangong Yuan unable to tell whether Bai Lan was the real ancestor or a fake one.
"You, you are my ancestor? Is that true?" Nangong Yuan looked at Bai Lan untying the soul-binding rope that bound him, and stared at her suspiciously.
Bai Lan slapped Nangong Yuan on the head and said angrily: "Stupid! Don't you even remember who your ancestor is?"
Nangong Yuan was in so much pain that tears came out, but because Bai Lan was one level higher than him, he had to swallow his anger: "......"
"Remember, I am your ancestor. You should be more respectful when speaking to me in the future. If the news makes me unhappy, I will convert you."
Nangong Yuan was silent. Why did he feel that the old man's behavior was so devilish? It was so strange.
"Speak back." Bai Lan's spiritual sense swept over Nangong Yuan coldly. The pressure from the Nascent Soul stage spiritual sense made him shiver.
"Yes! Yes, ancestor." Nangong Yuan nodded hurriedly in response.
Although the situation was unclear, the look in the old man's eyes was too fierce.
But...this person was able to break into the cave of a Yuanying cultivator alone with his Jindan stage cultivation and rescue him. He should be the real ancestor, right?
Nangong Yuan touched his head and fell into deep thought.
"You are a disciple of the Yuqing Peak of the Qingyuan Sect, and my disciple's grandson. I am both your ancestor and the master of Yuqing Peak. In the future, when you are out in public, don't call me ancestor by relying on my status as your disciple's grandson. Remember to call me the master. Do you understand?"
"...I understand, old man...I understand, Peak Master."
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