Chapter 103 Mourning robbery (II)
Fuji Huayuan smiled eerily, his eyes revealing a monstrous killing opportunity as he secretly said in his heart, “Lili’er, Great Grandpa has come to avenge you.” Thinking of Fuji Li, Fuji Huayuan couldn’t help but feel sadness from the heart, Fuji family’s fourth generation of the most attention, talent excellent junior, just like this suddenly was killed.
After Fuji Li’s death, Fuji Huayuan had investigated in detail, and eventually understood the cause of the matter, and in addition to Wang Lin, he held a grudge against all the idle people who caused Fuji Li’s death.
At this time, that immortal-like cultivator, leisurely sighed and said, ”Daoist friend Vine, that person I have already calculated for you before, is in the Decisive Valley, why do you still want to find his closest relatives? Forget it, fellow Daoist Vine, there is a head for the grievances and a head for the debts, relenting against mortals, this kind of thing spreads out, it is really too unpleasant to hear.”
Vine Huayuan’s face sank into the water as he stared at the cultivator, not saying a word.
The cultivator smiled bitterly and shook his head, touching the ancient mirror in his hand, his right hand pinched the knob, and gently shot, then the ancient mirror flew out of his hand, hovering around in mid-air, seemingly looking for the direction, but after a long time, the ancient mirror turned left and right, and was never able to look for the final direction.
The cultivator frowned, knowing that this is too few clues available, so the sleeve flung, the right hand a little bit of the ancient mirror in mid-air, the small mirror immediately back into the hands of the cultivator.
Cultivator bit through the fingertips, quickly drew a symbol on the mirror surface, another throw, this time the mirror into the wind, immediately become several times larger, mirror crystal clear, flashing layers of ripples ripples.
The mirror slanted and shone towards Teng Huayuan.
“Fellow Daoist Fuji, don’t be alarmed, this ancient mirror of the old man needs to absorb the cursed gas of you and that person,” the cultivator said with a grave expression.
A trace of black gas, from the forehead of Vine Huayuan scattered, quickly drilled into the ancient mirror, the mirror surface of the ripples more and more, under the layers of ripples, a large mansion, slowly reflected into it.
Vine Huayuan eye killing opportunity flashed, after a glance, without saying a word stared at the immortal style cultivator.
Cultivator slightly hesitated, sighed softly, right hand a move, the ancient mirror floated down, instantly increased several times, into a person high, the cultivator smiled bitterly, a foot into the mirror.
The corner of the mouth of Fuji Hua Yuan revealed a sardonic smile, followed in.
After the two entered the mirror, the ancient mirror rapidly shrunk and eventually disappeared without a trace.
A hundred miles away from this place there is a small town, the Wang family in the ten miles between the countryside, is considered a top of the prestige, it is said that there are several clansmen within the clan to worship the Immortal Sect, which can be said to be known to everyone in the remote town.
Wang family is a carpenter origin, in the town has large and small workshops and stores, in the eyes of outsiders, the Wang family can almost be said to be dozens of miles around, the largest family.
The entire town, the most luxurious, belongs to the Wang family mansion, this day, the sun in the sky, like a big furnace, scorching the earth. The caretaker of the Wang Family’s ancestral mansion was leaning against the door bar, holding a fan to drive away the heat.
The green cloth lab coat he was wearing was already soaked with sweat at his back and front.
“This damn weather, the heat doesn’t let people live.” The fellow untied his lab coat and fanned himself fiercely with a fan.
At this time, the door of a side room in the mansion was pushed open, a maid dressed as a young girl, holding a celadon bowl, came out, turning left and right in the mansion, it did not take long to come to the front door, after seeing the little fellow, giggled and said, “Brother, drink a bowl of sour plum soup to relieve the heat.”
The little fellow turned around to look at the young girl, immediately smiled, took the celadon bowl, a mouthful of dry, suddenly the body a burst of coolness, sighed: “Still the old masters will enjoy ah, this chilled plum soup, can be really good, little sister, when you came out, didn’t let young master Hao see it, right?”
The young girl took the fan and fanned the fellow while smiling, “Brother, don’t worry, the young master didn’t see me, I ran out when he wasn’t paying attention, besides, young master Hao is very nice, even if he saw me, it’s fine.”
The fellow enjoyed his sister’s fanning, nodded his head and said, “That’s right, young master Hao is an immortal, who can’t have a general understanding with us, little sister, you need to show more, if you can be spotted by young master Hao and take him as a concubine, then at that time, your brother can be considered to have made a name for himself, and give me a deacon to do it, and I’ll be satisfied.”
The young girl’s pretty face reddened, blankly glanced at her brother and said, “Brother, you have been in the Wang family longer than me, and I heard that there are a total of three young masters who have been chosen to be Immortals, but I’ve been here for three years now, how is it that apart from Young Master Hao, I have only seen Young Master Zhuo come back once, and there is no third person.”
The fellow said proudly, “I really know about this, that third young master, called Wang Lin, can’t be compared to young master Hao and the others, I heard it’s a ……” He just said here, suddenly closed his mouth, and stared blankly at the sky.
Just see a long rainbow broke through the air, in the blink of an eye landed on the ground, revealing a young man dressed in black strong shirt, this young man’s face white as jade, sword eyebrow and starry eyes, born quite handsome, a sword behind his back, the sword spike fluttering, a set of dusty air, leisurely and born.
But if you look closely, you will find that he is no longer young, the corners of his eyes are slightly fine lines, once the arrogance of this time is gone, slightly a vicissitude of meaning.
“Zhuo …… Zhuo young master.” The little fellow stammered and hastily bent over.
The young girl was also startled by the way the other party descended from the sky, and stood behind her brother in a panic.
The visitor was none other than Wang Zhuo, who frowned, glanced at the fellow and said, “Your name is Wang Tao, right?”
The fellow didn’t expect Wang Zhuo to actually remember his name, and immediately his spirit lifted, and hurriedly said, “Young Master Zhuo, my name is precisely Wang Tao.”
Wang Zhuo hesitated slightly and slowly said, “Wang Tao, about Wang Lin, who told you? How did you say it?”
Wang Tao’s heart trembled and he hurriedly said, “It was …… the butler who said that they said that young master Lin probably didn’t have the face to come back, and also said that he was a waste back then, and that he was trying to snatch the cultivation qualification with you.”
Wang Zhuo was silent, after a long time a long sigh, seemingly self-talking and seemingly said to Wang Tao: “He has the courage to leave the sect, this point, I do not ……”
Wang Tao was stunned, he heard the words of Wang Zhuo, the bottom of his heart immediately puzzled, just at this time, suddenly from within the mansion out of a young man, this young man tiger back and waist, instrumentation, standing not far away, looking at Wang Zhuo, said flatly: “Wang Zhuo, long time no see.”
Wang Zhuo smiled bitterly and said, “Wang Hao, we haven’t seen each other for three years, you have changed so much.”
Wang Hao’s face revealed a melancholy look, and both of them fell silent. Buddy Wang Tao and his sister, stood aside and dared not breathe a word, looking at these two people, Wang Tao knew that they were the proud sons of heaven of the Wang family, the immortals who stood high above.
“Any news about Wang Lin?” Wang Hao said in a low voice.
“Ever since he left the Hengyue Sect, there hasn’t been any news.” Wang Zhuo said with a complicated expression on his face.
“What is your current cultivation level? In Xuan Dao Sect, with your qualifications, you should be able to be looked upon by many elders.” Wang Hao sighed and asked.
“It’s hard to say, I’m currently at the eleventh level of the Qi Condensation Stage, and this is still a breakthrough after I entered the back of the mountain after I was lucky enough to win last year’s competition.” Wang Zhuo said bitterly.
At this time, suddenly the whole sky dark, originally hot temperature, in this instant dissipated, a huge mirror, noiselessly appeared in mid-air, the mirror surface a wave of light flashes, layers of ripples under, stride out of the two people. This two people one of them has the immortal style of the air, the other is shrouded in eerie meaning.
A side great pressure descended from the sky in vain.
Wang Zhuo and Wang Hao, their faces changed greatly, the gas did not dare to take a deep breath, Wang Zhuo hurriedly cupped his fists, respectfully said, “Senior Xuan Dao Sect Wang Zhuo, pay respects to the two seniors.”
That immortal style cultivator was stunned, looked at Wang Zhuo, said: “Xuan Dao Sect? Do you have any credentials?”
Wang Zhuo’s heart jumped, hidden bad feeling, hastily took out a jade slip from his storage bag to prove his identity, the cultivator grabbed it with his big hand, the jade slip took it in his hand to gaze at it, and then swept a glance at Wang Hao and said, “You too?”
Wang Hao was originally shrewd, and at this time, without any hesitation, he nodded his head.
Fuji Hua Yuan lightly grunted, sleeve flung, suddenly “bang, bang” two sounds, standing in the side of Wang Zhuo’s fellow and his sister, head immediately exploded, blood splattered in all directions.
Two yellow smoke from the two carcass floated out, Fuji Hua Yuan right hand wave, a small black flag floated in mid-air, a volume under the two smoke was immediately included in it.
Immediately after, the flag revealed two agonized faces, it was the fellow and his sister.
“Today this place, no chickens or dogs will be left behind!” Fuji Huayuan said eerily, and with a single step, he crossed over Wang Zhuo and Wang Hao and walked towards the mansion.
Besides, Wang Lin, flew fast and disappeared inside the Decisive Valley, behind him, two men and a woman, three people, with a murderous face, pursued.
While he was running, suddenly Wang Lin had a pain in his chest, as if there was an invisible cone that was stabbing hard into the general, this kind of pain, not a physical injury, but a kind of paroxysm of pain from the soul between the ethereal emptiness.
An inexplicable panic and annoyance rose from his heart.