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Chapter 339 Brothers farewell, goodbye Wei Fei (please subscribe)

The battle between Wei Tu and Situ Yang was not very noisy. At first, only Zhao Huamin and Zhao Zhujun's aunt and nephew watched the battle. Later, there were more Zhao family members who heard the noise nearby.

Subsequently, the aftermath of this battle was also deliberately controlled by the Shengya Zhao family, prohibiting the clan members from talking or leaking secrets.

At least Fu Dalu, who was a guest on Shendu Island, didn't know about this.

Although he sensed the magic fluctuations in the distance, he did not think that Wei Tu, who was only in the middle stage of Jindan, had the strength to get involved.

——The heart-stopping mana fluctuation is already comparable to that of the boss Ji Zhang.

This move by the Shengya Zhao family is undoubtedly a good thing for both Wei Tu and Situ Yang.

The early rafters are the first to rot!

Facing the provocative Situ Yang, Wei Tu initially used talismans and magical weapons to fight. At the last moment, he resorted to body refining methods.

His purpose is to hide his true strength.

Now, the Shengya Zhao family intends to control the scope of the incident, but it happens to fall into Wei Tu's hands.

As for Situ Yang, as a Taoist disciple of Shengya Mountain, he was defeated by an outsider cultivator, and he did not want this news to spread too widely.

"I don't know who was fighting on Shendu Island yesterday. The movement was so loud that all the monks of the Zhao family were on alert, and everyone was trembling..."

Fu Dalu followed Wei Tu down the mountain. After walking out of the gate of Shengya Mountain, he started talking and talked non-stop.

In their words, there was no shortage of people who wanted to inquire about information from Wei Tu, who was close to the Zhao family in Shengya.

During these few days on Shendu Island, Fu Dalu clearly noticed that the relationship between the Shengya Zhao family and Wei Tu was unusual.

When going up the mountain, the two sides were friendly.

When going down the mountain, the person in charge, Zhao Huamin, spoke to Wei Tu with a hint of intimacy, as if he was treating his own family.

Even, when leaving.

Zhao Huamin also hinted to Wei Tu that there were many adaptable female cultivators in the Zhao family of Shengya who were willing to marry Wei Tu.

"Although Fang was involved in this fight, Elder Min said that the identity of the person fighting the fight is sensitive and it is not appropriate to say too much to outsiders... I ask Mr. Fu for your understanding on this point."

Wei Tu smiled slightly and declined politely.

In fact, what he said is indeed true.

After the fight, the Shengya Zhao family not only issued a gag order to the monks who were watching the battle, but also asked him to try not to publicize the incident, so as not to make others jealous, which would be detrimental to the Shengya Zhao family's aftermath.

"It should be, it should be."

Fu Dalu nodded quickly.

While responding, he was shocked.

He didn't expect that he still underestimated Wei Tu's status. He is actually qualified to be invited by the Shengya Zhao family to watch the battle?

Wei Tu's status seems to be no less than that of the Shengya Zhao family's treatment of their direct descendants.

"What is the identity of Wei Tu that allows the Shengya Zhao family to treat him so politely?"

"Could it be that the Ying Ding tribe wants to cooperate with the Shengya Zhao family? No, it shouldn't be possible! If they cooperate, they won't be so close to Wei Tu himself. Furthermore, the Ying Ding tribe should also send clan members here... "

Fu Dalu secretly speculated.

"Is it possible that Wei Tu's surname is Zhao?"

This thought suddenly came to his mind.

However, no matter how he guessed, Fu Dalu did not rely on strength. After all, the majority of realms was the only true test of strength.

……

After leaving Shengya Mountain, Wei Tu did not leave Haizhou immediately, but went all the way east to Lingyan Island, another clan territory of the Zhao family in Shengya.

Lingyan Island is different from Shendu Island in that it is not a floating island raised from Shengya Mountain using a formation, but a large spiritual island in the southeastern waters of Chiming Sea.

The Scarlet Bright Sea is endless. Although it is said that there are other immortal civilizations at the end of the sea, according to official records, no monk has ever found this immortal world.

However, in the coastal waters of the Chiming Sea, a sea cultivation world unique to the Xiao Kingdom has also developed.

Eighty percent of the Xiao State's Haizhou wealth is due to the Haili mining of the Chiming Sea.

Most of the monks living on Lingyan Island are branch tribesmen of the Xiao Kingdom. The Qiyue Zhao family, who moved from Zheng State to Xiao State, was arranged here by the family.

This time, Wei Tu came to Lingyan Island to meet his sworn brother, Wei Fei.

"It's been a hundred years since we last met. I wonder how my second brother is doing now..."

Hanging on the Chiming Sea, Wei Tu looked into the distance, his calm expression a little more melancholy.

Today, he is three hundred and one years old, and Wei Fei, who is two years older than him, is three hundred and three years old.

The foundation life is four hundred.

But not all monks can live to be four hundred years old without any problems.

Three hundred and ninety-nine and three hundred and eighty-year-olds may die.

At that time, Wei Fei failed in his attack on the Foundation Establishment, and his legal body had hidden injuries. Although he was lucky enough to reach the Foundation Establishment realm later, this hidden injury also made it difficult for him to advance to the realm throughout his life.

His longevity...

According to Wei Tu's prediction, he can probably live to be between [-] and [-] years old.

Any longer and it will be difficult.

After all, it is only the early stage of foundation building.

This means that he will see Wei Fei less often in the future.

In immortality, the greatest test of one's state of mind is the passing away of familiar people one by one.

……

at the same time.

In the southeast corner of Lingyan Island, there is a deep house compound with a plaque with the word "Wei" hanging on it.

In the courtyard, a rich old man who was dressed lavishly and looked a bit like a rich country man was lying on a wicker chair, holding a book in his right hand and looking at it happily.

From time to time, his left hand would grab a handful of seasonal fruits placed on the tables beside him and take a bite.

"Dad, don't read idle books." "The puppet shop on the island plans to open a branch in the neighboring Ling Island. Although you are only a first-level puppet master and have no deep knowledge of puppet skills, you are still at the foundation building level. You should Can you seek a stewardship..."

At this time, a young woman walked out of the house. She looked at the wealthy old man's leisurely appearance, her eyebrows slightly raised, and her expression was quite angry.

"Puppet workshop? I won't go."

The rich old man shook his head and refused casually.

"Aren't you going?" The young woman jumped up like a cat being stepped on and shouted: "If you don't go, what will we do with Ping'er's future cultivation? Are you going to watch Ping'er never get ahead in his life?" "

"Ping'er is just a low-grade spiritual person with no future. No matter how much I help him, he won't be able to achieve success."

The rich old man put down his book and sighed.

"Over the years, I have spent a lot of savings on the elixirs I bought for him. If the clan leader hadn't kept helping our family because of his old friendship, our family would have been unable to make ends meet."

"Now, how can I still have the nerve to plead with the clan leader and get a managerial position?"

The rich old man said helplessly.

He can save his face by asking for mercy once or twice.

But after begging for mercy too many times, no matter how old-fashioned he was, it was hard to lose his face.

"His father, this is related to Ping'er's future. If you don't plead for mercy, your mistake will be Ping'er's whole life."

Seeing that arguing was useless, the young woman sat down on the ground, twirling her handkerchief and crying.

This gesture is really effective.

The rich old man sitting on the wicker chair couldn't sit still. He stood up and went to pull the young woman. While supporting him, he said: "Now the patriarch has changed. He is no longer the original old patriarch. I have no face in front of the new patriarch! I beg for mercy." This time, I am already showing off my old face, and if I plead for mercy for the position of manager of the Puppet Workshop, I am afraid that the new patriarch will not betray my face again."

"At that time, it will be really difficult for us to step down."

The wealthy old man knows how to understand.

"His father, I remember, didn't you know Princess Qingluo? Princess Qingluo is a golden elixir monk and went to Shengya Mountain to practice. If she speaks, the patriarch will obey his orders obediently even if he doesn't miss his old relationship."

The young woman responded with red eyes.

"Princess Qingluo County?"

The young lady's words brought the rich old man's memory back to more than a hundred years ago.

At that time, he was still in Qiyue Mountain. As the guest elder of the Qiyue Zhao family, he could still see Princess Qingluo, who was known as the Zhao family's genius... from time to time...

In addition to Princess Qingluo, there are also old friends and relatives, all in that homeland.

But when they arrived in Xiao Country and Lingyan Island, these relationships gradually became alienated.

Among them was Princess Qingluo.

When Qingluo Princess went to Shengya Mountain, his contact with her had been severed for decades.

Even though he still had in his hand the talisman letter that Princess Qingluo had given him in memory of her old relationship, but... the rich old man didn't know if it was appropriate to take it out at this time.

"After all, this old relationship belongs to the third brother."

The rich old man could see clearly that Princess Qingluo had almost no interaction with him, and she was completely focused on his sworn brother, so he gave him a contact information.

"No! Don't go!"

The rich old man refused resolutely.

Even though he knew that using this talisman in his hand could easily achieve his goal.

But he also understood that once this talisman was used, it would make it more difficult for him to become a sworn brother.

Because this consumes the favor of the sworn brothers, not his... Everything must be paid for by the sworn brothers.

"Wei Fei! I was so blind that I followed you. I can't live this life. You don't go here or that. You only have the realm of foundation building, but you live a life of practicing Qi. How can there be such a thing? Life……"

cried the young woman.

As soon as these words came out, the surrounding neighbors immediately heard the sound and raised their awareness, curiously observing the movements of Wei Zhai.

Seeing this, the rich old man looked embarrassed. His face turned red and he didn't know how to refute.

With his character and qualifications, it would have been difficult for him to reach the realm of foundation building in his lifetime. He was able to achieve foundation building basically with the help of his sworn brothers and his ex-wife's in-laws.

Therefore, his strength is almost the weakest in the foundation building realm, and he does not have much talent in the immortal arts.

Since moving to Lingyan Island, I have only learned a relatively simple puppet skill.

The young woman was right.

He has no foundation-building realm, but he only lives a life of practicing Qi.

"Hey, if I had stopped coveting glory and devoted myself to cultivation, I probably wouldn't be in the miserable situation I am in today."

The rich old man felt regretful.

However, at this moment, the rich old man seemed to notice something. His expression changed, and he raised his head and looked into the distance.

In the distant sky, a cyan figure suddenly appeared, flying toward them at an extremely fast speed.

"Gold Core True Monarch?"

The faces of the cultivators who were watching changed slightly, and they were so frightened that they did not even dare to breathe heavily.

"Which Jindan True Lord is here? Could it be that he discovered some fairy seedling on the island?"

An old man in rich robes who was in the late stage of foundation building came out of his house. He stepped forward to greet him with a happy face.

Although Lingyan Island is one of the places of the Shengya Zhao family, there are not many Jindan Zhenjun who come and go, and most of them come with missions.

Among them, the most important task is often to guide the immortal seedlings in the clan to go to Shengya Mountain to practice.

"That person... seems to be the third brother?"

The rich old man who was ignored by everyone had a look of surprise in his eyes and murmured to himself.

(End of this chapter)