The elder sister of Jianzong became the rival Bai Yueguang

Chapter 158 Meet Wuhua Immortal: Ling'er, I'm Ashamed of Being a Father
The holy sword of the spirit has been cultivated as an immortal master, and has been granted the honor of gods and immortals through calamities.

Hearing this name, Luo Qingchen also reacted in an instant, followed Nan Wuyou respectfully and worshiped, "I have seen Uncle Wuhua."

"Senior Brother Wuxu's two proud disciples, I finally saw them today." Immortal Wuhua said with a smile, "Senior Brother Wuxu brought Xiao Ling'er to this seat before, and Xiao Linger never left you Luo Qing Dust, I am very curious about Martial Nephew Luo."

"Why is Master Wuhua saying these things?" Nan Wuyou showed shyness, "Since Qingchen is here now, what Master Wuhua wants to know, just ask Qingchen directly."

Wuhua Immortal Venerable then looked at Luo Qingchen seriously, and asked slowly: "Nephew Luo has something on his mind?"

After a moment of silence, Luo Qingchen shook her head slightly and replied, "No."

Then Wuhua Immortal Venerable looked serious, and said to himself: "Xiao Ling'er is using a young body now, and the speed of cultivation is not slow compared to before. The cultivation that the body cannot bear is entirely carried by Xiao Ling'er's soul. Now Xiao Ling'er may not feel the impact, but in the future Xiao Ling'er's cultivation level will be higher and higher, and there will always be a time when the soul's carrying capacity will reach the limit..."

Immortal Venerable Wuhua stopped when he said this, and glanced at Luo Qingchen with seemingly nothing. Although the head of Luo's expression remained unchanged and did not appear flustered, there was a hint of eagerness, "At that time, what will happen? ?”

Wuhua Immortal Venerable had deep eyes, and continued in a deep tone: "The soul flies away, and the body explodes."

Luo Qingchen froze deeply, and involuntarily looked at Nan Wuyou, but Nan Wuyou didn't show any obvious change in expression, his sleeves moved slightly, probably because he curled up his fingers, "So what Uncle Wuhua means is that the disciple should give up Is it the way of the sword?"

"If this made you give up the way of swordsmanship, how can you be worthy of Senior Brother Wuxu's cultivation of you?" Wuhua Immortal Venerable said with a sense of loss, "I see you again after so many years, it is also a fate."

Nan Wuyou's eyes lit up, and he bent down again and bowed deeply, "Thank you, Uncle Wuhua."

Wuhua Immortal Venerable waved his hands, "You two, I guess you will stay here for a while."

After Wuhua Xianzun left, Luo Qingchen asked Nan Wuyou: "I only heard Master mention Wuhua Master a few times before, what is Wuhua Master's background?"

"Master Uncle Wuhua has gone through a catastrophe to become a god, and the spirit god has the ability to understand the secrets of heaven." Nan Wuyou sighed, "Since I was adopted by Master, Uncle Wuhua left the Yuheng Sect not long after, and no longer lived in seclusion. I showed up, and the master brought me to visit Uncle Wu Hua a few times, but almost all of them broke up on bad terms."

Luo Qingchen was surprised, "Why?"

Nan Wuyou shook his head, "The secrets between their elders are beyond our ability to find out."

I especially remember the most violent quarrel between the two elders. At that time, they even drew their swords and moved their hands. Uncle Wuhua yelled at the master viciously, "Old man, how can you bully the junior like this? If you don't mean it, just Don't harm Xiao Ling'er, I happen to be short of a good apprentice, why don't you give me Xiao Ling'er."

She doesn't know who is more powerful, Master or Uncle Wuhua, but Master did not fight back with Uncle Wuhua, took advantage of the loophole, picked her up and ran away, so angry that Uncle Wuhua couldn't stop yelling at the back.

She was very young at that time, and she was frightened by the two elders. She looked at the master blankly, and the master touched her head lovingly, "Ling'er will inherit the father's mantle in the future, don't listen to me!" Uncle Wuhua is talking nonsense, you Uncle Wuhua is just jealous, because a father has such a good daughter like you."

Afterwards, Nan Ling deeply felt that Master and Uncle Wu Hua were like her and Luo Qingchen. She and Luo Qingchen used to fight a lot before, but when it comes to confronting right and wrong, she likes to find Luo Qingchen, and so does Master. Go to Uncle Wuhua.

Wuhua Immortal Venerable's secluded place and isolation from the outside world, even though Nan Wuyou knows the Seven Star Continent well, he doesn't know where this place is, and how far it is from Yuhengzong.

Chu Mingfeng was still waiting for Xueyan to be treated, but Nan Wuyou started to get into trouble. Xueyan in the cage was jumping around, chattering loudly and disturbingly.

"Sister Nan, you are such a beautiful bird." The little girl came to Nan Wuyou's side at some point, and touched the cage with her hand.

"be careful……"

Before Nan Wuyou finished speaking, the little girl immediately retracted her hand in pain, her fingertips were stained with a string of blood beads, Nan Wuyou said: "Xueyan has sharp teeth, sharp mouth and bad temper, and she will be bitten if she is not careful. .”

The little girl was pleasantly surprised, "Sister Nan, you, like Senior Brother Jiu, like keeping such cruel pets."

"This is not a pet, it's a medicine for healing." Nan Wuyou said, then asked again: "Where is this place where my uncle lives in seclusion, and how far is it from Yuhengzong?"

"I don't know." The little girl looked blank. "Every time I go out of the mountain, there are different scenery outside the mountain. Sister Nan, do you want to go out? If you go out, you may never come back."

Nan Wuyou didn't hide anything: "Master Uncle intends to keep me for medical treatment, but I have something to send to Yuhengzong."

"Sister Nan, leave it to me!" The little girl patted her chest and agreed, "Our brothers have an order to enter the mountain. If we get lost and can't find the direction to enter the mountain, the order will bring us back."

"Thank you, Junior Sister." Nan Wuyou nodded slightly, and realized after realizing it, "Haven't you asked Teacher Sister's name?"

The little girl let out an "ah" in disbelief, curled her lips in dissatisfaction, "Since Mr. Luo came here, I have delivered medicine and meals to Mr. Luo every day, and I have also told Mr. Luo my name. Mr. Luo didn't introduce you to Mrs. Nan." me?"

Nan Wuyou suddenly recalled that when she asked Luo Qingchen about the situation here a few days ago, she mentioned this little girl, Luo Qingchen seemed to be afraid that she might misunderstand something, so she hurriedly replied: "I don't know, I don't know, I haven't seen her before." .”

"..." Nan Wuyou couldn't help laughing, and teased him with a smile, "That little girl comes here every day, how could you never see her?"

Luo Qingchen replied honestly: "I was afraid that her coming would disturb the senior sister's rest, so I didn't talk to her."

"Sister Nan?"

Seeing that Nan Wuyou was in a daze, the little girl called her again, Nan Wuyou regained her thoughts, and heard the little girl say: "My name is Xu Yingying, and I am the youngest disciple under Master's seat."

"Senior Sister Nan, Senior Brother Luo."

Are there any disciples of Hua Xianzun coming to worship, and then I heard Xu Yingying call "Ninth Senior Brother", the Ninth Young Master nodded to Xu Yingying, and said to Nan Wuyou and Luo Qingchen: "Master is waiting for you at the back mountain. Senior Brother and Senior Sister, please come with me."

Nan Wuyou asked: "I don't know what the so-called Master Uncle is looking for us?"

Master Ninth shook his head, "Senior Sister Nan should go and ask Master herself."

Ninth Young Master guided the two of them to go, only to see Wuhua Immortal Venerable standing in front of another small earthen bag with his hands behind his back.

After not seeing Immortal Venerable Wuhua for many days, Nan Wuyou actually had an illusion that Master Wuhua seemed to have gone through a lot of vicissitudes.

Wuhua Xianzun said, "Little Ling'er, you left earlier than Senior Brother Wuxu, so you probably don't know what happened back then."

Nan Wuyou looked at Luo Qingchen blankly, Luo Qingchen probably guessed it, thought for a moment and said: "After the death of the suzerains and elders of all dynasties, they should be buried in the Yuheng Sect Tomb Forest, but the master told me in every possible way before leaving, absolutely not Bury him in the cemetery, and the burial place for his old man will be chosen by Uncle Wuhua himself. Later, Uncle Wuhua’s disciples brought Master’s autographed letter and invited Master’s immortal body away.”

Nan Wuyou was at a loss, "What is the meaning of Master's move?"

"Xiao Ling'er, before Senior Brother Wuxu left, you were the one who was most worried about you."

Wuhua Immortal Venerable's gaze was calm, and he looked at the low tombstone in front of him calmly. He did not have the high status of the head of the Yuheng Sect, nor did he have the honorable name of the Lingshen Immortal Venerable.

There are and only, extremely simple four words——

Tomb of nothingness.

After a long time, Wuhua Immortal Venerable took out a letter and handed it to Nan Wuyou, "This is left to you alone by Senior Brother. If I have a chance to see you, I must hand it to you."

Why do you sound so awkward?Nan Wuyou dubiously opened the letterhead.

Being both a teacher and adoptive father, Immortal Wu Hua treats her the strictest, and also treats her the most loving.

The letter went on and on a lot, it was the endless care of the loving father, asking her not to slack off in cultivation, not to indulge in the past, and also mentioned that Luo Qingchen was worthy of entrustment.

The master secretly prepared a generous dowry for her, and the key is with Uncle Wuhua. The master wants her and Qingchen to get along well in the future.

Nan Wuyou's heart felt sour looking at it, his mood fluctuated only for a moment, and he immediately realized another problem.

Master, did you guess that she would be reborn?

Before Nan Wuyou had time to think about it, he found a line of small words at the end of the letter:
Linger, I am ashamed of my father.

(End of this chapter)