Legend of the Cultivation God - Chapter 3853

[Chapter 3853 The declining family of three]

“Okay!” Xiao Hua raised his hand and rolled up Zhu Cheng, “As long as Xiao is safe, Xiao will keep you safe! As for Zhu Xiang, alas, it is not convenient for Xiao to say anything at this time! Let’s go…”

While speaking, Xiao Hua took Zhu Cheng into a rainbow and fell towards the first haunted cave.

The grief in Zhu Cheng’s heart has not disappeared, he doesn’t care about Xiao Hua’s words, it is only a kind of comfort, with Xiao Hua’s figure flying iridescent, on the biting lips, the scarlet blood drop appeared again.

It was still far from the ghost cave, and a filthy aura mixed with a touch of blood came to the nostrils. In the eyes of the sky, the stickiness outside the ghostly style not only filled the night sky, but also fell on the mountains, trees and rivers, on the ground. The bloodshot of the ghost is naturally different from the one in the air, which is the strange pattern that Xiao Hua sees in the daytime.

“Huh? Why are there other monks?” Xiao Huatian’s eyes swept across the nether bloodshot and landed on the mountain again. An old man who looked like a farmer stooped and stood on it, and his eyes fell on the nether aura. where the column is.

Of course, Xiao Hua flew close with Zhu Cheng, and naturally also alerted the old man, the old man’s eyes flashed with faint yellow clouds and turned his head.

“Master Zhu?” The old man was slightly surprised to see Zhu Cheng, and then bowed to Xiao Hua again, “I don’t know who this immortal friend is…”

“Xiao Hua in the next door!” Xiao Hua took Zhu Cheng to the place, and bowed his hands back.

“Daomen monk?” The old man frowned, obviously he had never heard of Xiao Hua’s name.

“Who are you?” Looking at the farmer, Zhu Cheng calmed down and asked a little strangely, “This old man doesn’t seem to have seen the immortal friend!”

The farmer smiled slightly and said, “The Zhu family is a well-known Confucian family in my Fengxiang country. Not to mention the name of the old man Zhu is Wuyuan County, even the Jingyue County where the old man lives is well known!”

Xiao Hua’s heart moved, staring at the old man and asking: “Could it be that the immortal friend is also a member of the noble family? Yes… Is he guarding the ghost cave like the Zhu family?”

“In Xunqing, I met Zhu Xianyou, Xiao Xianyou!” When the old man heard Xiao Hua’s words, his eyes lit up, and he bowed to salute again.

“Xun Qing? Xunzi??” Zhu Cheng suddenly realized, stared at the old man and said in surprise, “Is it possible that the immortal friend is the descendant of Wensheng Xunzi?”

“Hey, isn’t the Zhu family the descendant of the sage Zhu Xi?” Xun Qing sighed, “Until today, the old man understands why your Zhu family has fallen! It looks like my Xun family!”

“Yeah!” Zhu Cheng sighed unconsciously, “I think back in antiquity, the Xun family was a first-class family, and now… it’s not as good as my Zhu family! Zhu thought that all the Xun family’s disciples had long since disappeared! ”

“Actually… it’s almost there!” Xun Qing sighed, looked at the ghost cave, and said sadly, “Perhaps this is the last time my Xun family has used flesh and blood to seal the ghost cave.”

“Your Xun family also has a curse?” Zhu Cheng raised his eyebrows and asked, “Do you have any descendants of Xun Xianyou?”

“Why don’t you say it? My Xun family naturally also has what your Zhu family has!” Xun Qing nodded, “And the old man is not as good as the old man Zhu, although the old man has children under his knees, but… can’t compare with Zhu Xiang and Zhu Gongzi! Don’t talk about it!!”

Hearing Xun Qing mentioning Zhu Xiang, Zhu Cheng’s heart ached for a while, and he wanted to change his mouth to say something, but the first thing he said was still: “Moti’s rebellious son, his temper is too weak to be worthy of the inheritance of my Zhu family.”

However, as soon as Zhu Cheng finished speaking, there was a pain in his heart as if some blood was oozing out!

“Inheritance? Old Master Zhu, you are content! It’s good to have someone who inherits it.” Xun Qing said with a grin, “My Xun family has long since fallen, and now I’m afraid even the bloodline will be cut off.”

“Hey, Xun Xianyou doesn’t know something!” Xiao Hua next to him looked at Zhu Cheng, knowing that it was very difficult for this parent who hated iron to become steel, so he sighed, “Master Zhu’s direct son Zhu Xiang, just for the sake of You can seal the ghost cave, and you have already died in the ghost cave!”

“Ah?” Xun Qing straightened his face, gave Zhu Cheng a deep bow, and said solemnly, “In the next generation of Jingyue County, hundreds of thousands of elders and villagers thank the Zhu family for their sacrifices for us.”

“Ashamed…” Zhu Cheng hurriedly stood up and said in a low voice, “This… This is the responsibility on the shoulders of the aristocratic family, and I should do it! It is also what Xiang’er should do.”

“Woo…” At this moment, the sixth strange sound came out again, and the direction was different from the other five.

“This is the direction of Fanchang County!” Xun Qing hurriedly raised his head, looked into the distance, and said in a low voice, “Looks like… Fanchang County also has the same declining family as the Zhu family and the Xun family!”

“Confucianism and cultivators have been hiding immortals for tens of thousands of years, and how many families have become drifters!” Zhu Cheng sighed.

“Let’s go…” Xiao Hua rolled up his sleeves and said, “Wait with Xiao to see which is the third declining family!”

Xun Qing wanted to refuse, but under the power of Xiao Hua, he couldn’t even move. Before he knew it, Xun Qing looked at Xiao Hua’s very young face, and then frowned slightly, not knowing what to think. .

Xiao Hua is like a long rainbow running through the moon, and the bloodshot in the sky did not bring any obstacles to him, but he was able to reach the sky above Fanchang County in a moment. Falling to the ground, clutching your shriveled stomach and waiting for the sun at dawn, even in a prosperous year, who would venture out into the wild on this ghost festival night?

But unfortunately, in the jungle that is dozens of miles away from Fanchang County, Xiao Hua saw a middle-aged man with a slightly short stature and a very fat stature holding a butcher knife in his hand, and slowly pushed aside the ground. Thorns, walking up the distant mountains, seeing the fat man’s behavior is really clumsy and difficult.

“The night is long, the moon is bright, the jungle is deep, and the roots are endless. Are you chopping wood?” Xiao Hua fell, standing on the ridge in front of the man’s head, and lowered his head to ask.

“Ah?” The man obviously didn’t feel Xiao Hua’s arrival, and was startled, the butcher’s knife in his hand almost fell to the ground.

“Fatty Zeng?? You…you…” Zhu Cheng obviously knew this person, seeing this familiar figure, he couldn’t help but shout, “How could it be you??”

“Master Zhu? You…how did you come here?” Fatty Zeng heard Zhu Cheng’s voice, and he felt relieved. He lowered his head to look for the butcher’s knife and shouted loudly. It’s just that Fatty’s body is shaking, but his steps are difficult, and he obviously has no cultivation.

Xiao Hua raised his hand, and the fat man was caught out of thin air on the ridge. The way the fat man showed his teeth and claws in the air really made people laugh.

“Little Zeng, I have seen Immortal Chang!” As soon as Fatty Zeng fell to the ground, he immediately bowed to Xiao Hua and saluted. On his fat face, two small eyes radiated admiration.

“You…are you a descendant of the Zeng family?” Xun Qing looked at the fat man who was quite a philistine, and asked in disbelief, “The Zeng family of a first-class Confucianist family in ancient times?”

There was a hint of blush on Zeng’s face, and he bowed and said, “The youngest is after the Zeng family, I don’t know who the senior is…”

“Alas!” Before Xun Qing could speak, Zhu Cheng sighed, “Zeng Zi of the Zeng family of Confucian scholars is also a Confucian saint, and the Zeng family is also a first-class family of Confucian scholars, but now… the Zeng family has actually… For the butcher! Alas, alas!”

“Yes, Master Zhu!” Although the Zhu family has fallen into disrepair, in the eyes of the lay people it is also a big family in Wuyuan County. He used to be a butcher who slaughtered pigs. He used to send pork to Zhujiazhuang. Everyone is in awe of Zhu Cheng. tight.

Xiao Hua had a smile on his face, and once said with a hand: “Friend Zhu, Xun Xian, you are wrong! No matter whether he was a butcher or not, and whether he has a Confucian cultivation, as long as he can come today On the side of the ghost cave, his blood is hot, and he is a brave man! He is not half a point lower than any Confucian cultivator on the Tibetan Immortal Continent! Every time Zhuangyi comes from the slaughtering dog generation, most of them are scholars who have a negative heart, probably so!”

“Not bad!” Xun Qing woke up first, and hurriedly bowed to Zeng and said, “This old man is wrong, please forgive Zeng Xianyou!”

“Exactly! Since Xianyou Zeng is here, he is naturally determined to die, even more than this old man…” Speaking of which, Zhu Cheng didn’t know whether to be sad or ashamed.

Zeng was shocked, and hurriedly lifted the two of them up, and said with a wry smile: “Little… Where is the little one who is noble as the immortal elder said? It’s just…after tonight, my Zeng family is afraid that there will be no chance to take care of the haunted cave!”

“Oh, yes, the dog is still young and doesn’t understand anything. How could he know that you are going to die tonight?” Zhu Cheng sighed.

“Woo…” The seventh strange sound came out, and the direction was different from the other six.

Xiao Hua hurriedly looked at Zhu Cheng, Zhu Cheng understood what Xiao Hua was thinking, shook his head and said, “I still don’t know where this ghost is.”

“Master Zhu…” I once said embarrassingly, “I don’t know that the master is actually the one who guards the ghost cave, I thought it was only the younger one! There are so many yin qi bursting out tonight, I don’t know how many… A haunted cave opened?”

“There are already seven!” Zhu Cheng said in a low voice, looking at the thick nether wind around him.

“This… so many!” Zeng was shocked, “Little… The little ancestors only said that there was one! There are so many ghost caves, I can’t wait for the number of people!”

Xiao Hua felt sad in his heart, and naturally understood that the number of people he once said was the number of people who filled the haunted cave. Presumably those who had no cultivation base who came here were like his ancestors, ready to jump into the haunted cave. However, from Zhu Xiang’s death, he could see that the yin qi erupted from this ghost cave today is different from before. It is no longer enough to seal the ghost cave with the blood of the disciples of the cultivator. The cause of the eruption and the damage to millions of villagers in the three towns came into being.

Zhu Cheng looked at the distance very worriedly, and said in a low voice, “Could it be that… there is really a ghost prison born again? This… how can this be stopped?”