Half-demon Raising Immortals

Chapter 292

The morning light shimmered.

On the ruined city wall, half a magic weapon, the thunder clam, fell on the rocks.

The five-foot-tall thunder clam has black holes the size of a bowl on its back, and can eject hundreds of thunder pills at most at one time.

Unfortunately, only two thick hind legs and half a big belly are left.

Lu Tong stood on Lei Ha's stomach and looked into the city from a distance.

As far as the eye can see, the house is destroyed and the building collapsed.

The black water left behind by the fog monsters and fog ghosts after their death dyed the entire place black.

A figure was walking and searching on the dark ruins.

A gust of wind came.

Yue Shenyu brought a wind monkey to the side and said, "The fog has receded."

Lu Tong nodded slightly.

The two stood for a while, and he suddenly asked, "Why didn't Feng Zhuzong take out the Wuye Candle earlier?"

After the city was broken, Feng Zhuzong waited nearly a cup of tea before taking out Wuyezhu.

In just a short moment, the casualties were very heavy.

Ordinary people can't stop the tide of fog monsters, and powerful monks can't stop the sneak attacks of fog ghosts.

Yue Shenyu heard some secrets, and slowly spit out two words.

"resentment."

"what?"

Lu Tong didn't understand.

Yue Shenyu said: "The Aoshan City has been trapped for so long, not enough to eat, unable to get out, many people and relatives have died. Everyone has resentment in their hearts, resentment, resentment, resentment, resentment, resentment Candle sect."

Lu Tong thought for a while, and gradually frowned.

These days, he's heard some complaints.

It is said that Fengzhuzong's protection is not strong enough, he can't drive away the fog ghosts, he has nothing to eat, and he can't guard the back mountain...

"So kill the fog ghosts for a while and teach them a lesson?"

"It's not a lesson, it's a fear."

Yue Shenyu shook his head and continued: "If you are afraid, you can't complain. After going through such a situation, those who survived will think that it was Feng Zhuzong who saved their lives, and they will praise Feng Zhuzong."

Lu Tong thought for a while and sighed silently.

Fengzhuzong's thoughts are very dark, but most of them are useful.

At the last moment, Wu Yezhu showed his power, and the people who saw it would never forget it in this life.

It will be passed down from generation to generation.

In the end, it is estimated that people will only remember "saving the city with one candle", and few people know that tens of thousands of people died at that time.

And these people didn't have to die.

……

The ancestral mansion has a very long heritage.

After generations of repairs, from the paving slabs to the roof ridge beasts, every part is very elegant.

The painstaking efforts of several generations disappeared overnight.

A blaze of ruins.

Zu Mingjing sat on the chair.

After a young servant led the way, he saluted and left quickly.

Lu Tong cupped his hands and said, "I've seen Master Zu."

Beside him, Zu Wanyi stood with his hands tied, holding a cup of tea in his hand, with a very cute expression on his face.

He glanced.

After seeing Feng Zhuzong's great writing, when he looked at Zu Wanyi again, he felt much more pleasing to the eye.

Zu Mingjing said: "Lu Tong, do you still remember the last time we met?"

"remember."

Last time at Zu Wanyi's request, the two met at the top of the mountain.

Lu Tong came forward to save Zu Wanyi's life, otherwise, just by killing a few brothers, it is not certain whether Zu Wanyi is alive or dead now.

"Since you intend to support Wanyi, Wanyi will be handed over to you in the future."

"it is good."

Zu Mingjing stretched out his right hand.

Zu Wanyi immediately handed over the teacup, and then walked to Lu Tong's side.

Zu Mingjing took a sip of tea and said quietly: "People are already dead, we can't let them die in vain, it's worth letting them die."

Zu Wanyi lowered his head, his face turned pale for an instant, and he said in a trembling voice: "Daughter has written it down."

Lu Tong heard the meaning of the words and was very impressed.

I have only heard of raising Gu before.

Lock a brood of poisonous insects together, bite, kill and eat each other, leaving only the most poisonous one.

There are also monks who raise dogs and animals in this way.

but……

I have never heard of such a treatment of a biological son or daughter.

After Zu Mingjing finished his tea, he casually threw the teacup on the ruins.

"A lot of people died this time, and several mine veins were vacated on the mountain. One of them, Lushuitong, will be handed over to you in the future."

"Thank you!"

Lu Tong immediately cupped his hands in thanks.

The ore veins in Aoshan City are different from other places. They are formed by acquired formations and are all concentrated ore.

High-quality ones can even be used directly as metal.

Green Water Copper, I don't know the value yet.

But the things that Jindan great monk gave away should not be bad.

"Also, the Tu family was wiped out. His family left two warehouses, you have time to take a look."

"it is good."

"Tufu is also destroyed, and the location over there is not bad. If you like, you can build a Beppu."

Lu Tong frowned.

It was normal before, this sentence sounds like marrying a daughter.

"Forget it, it's time-consuming and labor-intensive, and it's not worth the effort."

"To cover or not to cover, you go down and discuss."

After Zu Mingjing finished speaking, he waved his hands and said, "You will not disappoint the ancestors, and the ancestors will not let you down. Go."

"Yes."

The two left together.

Lu Tong glanced at Zu Wanyi, and said with a smile: "I thought Zu Mingjing was here to make trouble, but I didn't expect to come back to give a big gift."

Zu Wanyi pursed his lips, with a strange look on his face.

Lu Tong's heart skipped a beat, his smile froze instantly, and he said, "Is there really any trouble?"

"Ah."

He gritted his teeth and cursed a few words in his heart.

There really is no benefit in the world for nothing.

"event?"

"It's a big deal for me, but it's not a big deal for you..."

"Why doesn't Zu Mingjing come forward?"

"It's not clean, he doesn't want to get his hands dirty."

……

A three-story wooden tower.

The six-foot-high wooden pagoda stands amidst the ruins, looking very eye-catching.

The second floor of the wooden tower.

A monk in black leads the way.

Lu Tong and Zu Wanyi followed behind and entered a dark room.

Enter the door and bypass the screen.

Five chairs were placed above, each of which sat a monk.

There is nothing below.

Lu Tong took a quick glance.

Among the five people, except for one person in the middle, the four people on both sides are all Jindan monks.

He cupped his hands to the person on the far right and said, "I've met senior brother."

Qianfeng nodded slightly.

Lu Tong cupped his hands to the others and said, "Qi Zong Lu Tong, I have met all senior brothers and sisters!"

"Zu Wanyi, pay homage to all the elders!"

There was no expression on the faces of the people above.

A man in the middle with a tiger's mouth lantern hanging on his waist said coldly, "Zu Wanyi!"

"exist."

"One of the monks guarding the city gate last night was Wei Zhang, who was sent by you?"

"Yes."

"Wei Zhang colluded with Yugui and opened the city gate, you have something to say."

Zu Wanyi lowered his head, and said in a low voice: "I don't know. My brother died unexpectedly, and I don't know about the guards at home. The City Lord's Mansion urged to send someone several times, but Wei Zhang took the initiative to invite Ying, so I sent him there."

The monk in the middle and Lu Tong looked at each other and said, "You still have one more chance."

Zu Wanyi buried his head deeply and didn't speak anymore.

The monk in the middle took out half a colorless candle.

The outer wax water is like transparent amber, and the central candle wick is like a slender sapphire.

"Dream candle. There are no lies in the dream, only the truth. Can you explain it yourself, or should I ask?"

Zu Wanyi remained motionless.

The monk in the middle picked up the Dreaming Candle, stretched out two fingers to pinch the wick, and as the fingers rubbed, the wick gradually emitted a blue light.

"Hold on."

Lu Tong spoke suddenly.

The monk in the center kept moving his hands, and said, "This matter has something to do with you?"

Lu Tong narrowed his eyes, and slowly said: "Beguile the soul, confuse the gods, it is inevitable to damage the soul, this is not appropriate."

The blue light in the monk's hand was already as big as the mouth of a cup, and he said, "What clever tricks do fellow Taoists have?"

Lu Tong turned around and looked at Zu Wanyi.

He suddenly raised his arm and punched hard.

A punch hit the head.

Zu Wanyi didn't have any precautions, he fell headlong to the ground, after the dull impact, blood flowed out from his eyes, nose, mouth and ears.

"what?"

A Jindan female cultivator was too surprised and let out a sound of surprise.

Zu Wanyi raised his head, eyes full of disbelief, and murmured: "Brother?"

Lu Tong raised his tiger paw, stepped on the center of his chest, and asked, "Tell me, why did you send Wei Zhang to guard the city?"

"I……"

Four claws jumped out.

The red crystal-like hook claws easily tore apart the flesh and pierced into the neck one by one.

"Uh...Wei Zhang promised one thing."

"what's up?"

"The fog has receded, and you will work for me in the future. Zu Wanping is dead. I have the opportunity to be the head of the family and need help."

"idiot!"

He raised the tiger claws, and retracted the hook claws one by one.

Blood gushed out and ran down his neck like four little red snakes.

Zu Wanyi got up from the ground, lowered his head, and continued to stand beside Lu Tong.

Above, five people have different expressions.

A golden core monk, with his eyes slightly closed, looks like he doesn't care about it.

A Jindan female cultivator looked surprised, and looked back and forth between Lu Tong and Zu Wanyi, as if she couldn't guess the relationship between the two.

The monk in the middle frowned.

A golden core monk with a dragon-headed lantern hanging from his waist turned to look at Qianfeng.

Qianfeng sighed, and said, "Junior brother, what is your relationship with Miss Zujia?"

Lu Tong smiled, stuck out his tongue and licked the long beard at the corner of his mouth, and said, "Senior brother, I have something to ask."

"what's up?"

"Zu Wanxi, I beg my brother to come forward and make peace."

"You... hey!"

Qianfeng opened his mouth, hesitated for a while, sighed, and said, "Forget it, you will find yourself in trouble. After an hour, follow me back to the sect!"

"Yes!"

……

"Junior brother, why rush back. The Candle Sect will host a banquet for us tonight, when more than a dozen sects will gather together, there will be unavoidable competitions. I also plan to let my junior brother deal with Yuanguang Sword Sect."

On a large chariot.

Yue Shenyu and Lu Tong sat facing each other.

Lu Tong smiled wryly: "Brother, don't worry, he is going to personally 'press' me back to the sect."

"What did the younger brother do?"

Yue Shenyu was not too surprised.

After a few times, she has gotten used to Lu Tong going on crooked ways.

Lu Tong shook his head, but did not speak.

Zu Mingjing, Zu Wanyi, Zu Wanxi, Yugui, the Kong family, Qilin... There is no way to explain clearly.

The two talked for a while.

Zu Wanyi brought a woman with a haggard look over, and said, "Brother, Wanxi has come out."

Zu Wanxi...

Maybe it's because of being married, she looks more feminine than Zu Wanyi.

Zu Wanxi bowed his body, saluted and said: "Senior brother treats Wanxi with kindness and reinvention, and Wanxi is deeply grateful."

Lu Tong glanced at it and said, "What did the Kong family say when they came out?"

"No matter where you go, you will always be the Kong family."

He snorted and said, "The tone is not small."

The Kong family's words contained threats in the dark, and the original intention should be that life and death belong to the Kong family.

Zu Wanyi said: "Brother, if there is nothing else, Wanxi and I will go to check the warehouse. When the fog just started, there was a backlog of goods, so there should be a lot of things inside."

"Go."

The two left together.

Yue Shenyu looked at the backs of the two, shook his head, and said: "I don't know, I don't know, I just let them leave like this?"

Lu Tong pinched the cup and murmured: "The poisonous snake... either pull out its fangs and venom sac, or put it in a cage."

Just over an hour.

A stream of thick mana wrapped in the sky rolled up Lu Tong and went up.

"Senior sister, take a step first!"

"it is good."

At high altitude, Qianfeng didn't say a word, ready to leave immediately.

Lu Tong hurriedly said: "Brother, there are two more."

"Ok?"

"Zu Wanyi, Zu Wanxi, bring them along."

……

Dachang City, Town Ghost Building.

The building is three stories high, with nine rooms on each floor. It looks like a plum blossom spreading out, and the whole body is forged with iron, copper, silver and gold.

Like other ruined halls on the mountain, the Town Ghost Building is also incomplete.

A huge arm protruded from the ground, penetrated the floor of the first floor, penetrated into the second floor, and finally passed through a wall of the second floor.

The Town Ghost Building seemed to be punched out of the ground.

One corner rests on a stone, the other hangs from a huge arm.

Several figures landed in front of the building.

"Go."

Qianfeng dropped two words and flew away directly.

"Thank you, brother!"

He bowed his hands in thanks, and said to the two people around him, "Let's go."

Zu Wanyi gritted his teeth tightly, his lips trembling uncontrollably.

"Let me go, I'll give you everything."

Lu Tong smiled, moved his head closer, and whispered in his ear: "Your, it's mine."

There was a chill in Zu Wanyi's heart, and his bloody lips quickly became dry.

"I have a clue. You colluded with ghosts, exchanged your life for meritorious deeds, and stole the Confucian family's method..."

"Shh!"

Lu Tong stretched out his arm, rubbed Zu Wanyi's head, and said softly, "Be safe, and save your life. Otherwise, you will be stripped alive, including people and ghosts."

He half pulled, half pulled, and Zu Wanyi walked towards the ghost town building together.

Zu Wanxi was also in a trance, and followed behind with a trembling step.

Inside the building, there are nine rooms.

At the four corners of each room there is a thick column with two people hugging each other.

The pillars mixed with black, white, and gold are carved with monks, monsters, fog ghosts, mountain rocks, thunderbolts, etc. ranging from one inch to three inches.

Several monks were surrounding the pillar, wiping it carefully bit by bit.

Lu Tong glanced a few times, walked up to a disciple of Qi training state, and said, "I want to see the elder."

"Brother, the elders are busy with everything, is it convenient to ask why?"

"It's related to ghosts."

After he finished speaking, he added: "More than one."

The qi training disciple took out the sound transmission instrument, asked for a while, and said, "Brother, is your surname Lu and name Tong?"

Lu Tong was not surprised.

Qianfeng sent all the way outside the building, and he would definitely tell the Zongmen everything he knew.

"good."

"Senior Brother Lu, please follow me."

The second floor was very quiet.

After the footsteps fell, the faint sound came into the ears very clearly.

"Brother, please."

"It's work."

Enter a room.

The room is more than ten feet long and wide, and it is empty without any decorations.

Only two futons.

a futon is empty;

On another futon sat a young monk.

The complexion is like jade, white and rosy.

There is a short layer of red down on the forehead, and dozens of long flame-like feathers are sandwiched between the hair.

Lu Tong let go of Zu Wanyi, went to salute and said: "Disciple Lu Tong, pay homage to the elder!"

With a smile on his face, the young monk looked at the three of them one after another, and said with a smile, "One, two, three, one is dead, two are alive, there are three in total."

The corner of Lu Tong's eyes twitched, he looked back at Zu Wanyi, and then at Zu Wanxi.

"Three desire ghosts?"

The young monk nodded, pointed to the futon and said, "Sit."

Lu Tong sighed, unexpectedly, Zu Wanxi also hid a desire ghost.

Sit on a futon.

He restrained his thoughts, took out three stacks of papers, and handed them over with both hands: "Elder, these are the three ways that the ghosts want to pass on to me."

(End of this chapter)