Am I the only one who didn't ascend?

Chapter 119 In front of Lingshan Temple
Does Netherworld want to have a place in Stone Street?

Wang Luo's surprise only lasted for a moment, and he quickly figured out the reason.

Now that Rongcheng is about to be developed, the news is no longer a secret. Although the Netherworld Dao has no roots in Rongcheng, just like the falling autumn leaves, it is essentially a huge organization that has taken root in five states and hundreds of countries. Of course, they will notice Trends in Rongcheng.

The benefits of pioneering are so huge. A single stone street is enough to make Bolanzhuang so excited that he sends the big boss's son to die.However, Netherworld Dao was rejected by Governor Han Guming, and obviously could not get this bonus.

However, no matter how powerful Han Guming was, there was still something he couldn't do - Shijie, which always maintained autonomy, was the shield of the governor's authority.

If Netherworld Road can use Stone Street as a breakthrough and take root in Rongcheng, then the subsequent pioneering strategy will no longer be able to escape Netherworld's hand.

In addition, even if it is not interpreted in such a utilitarian way, it can be explained that Netherworld Road is unwilling to be separated from its benefactor by artificial authority, and wants to personally protect the Shi family.

Therefore, the request made by the soul-transferring messenger is actually quite reasonable.

Wang Luo said: "I understand. From my perspective, I have no objection to you settling in Stone Street. But now the owner of Stone Street is Shi Yue, so I have to ask her opinion."

This sentence, however, carried more weight than Shi Yue's own promise. The female ghost's face immediately became happy, her body leaned down softly, and she saluted.

"The slave family thanks the mountain master for his great kindness!"

When Han Ying saw it, she just smiled lightly, seemingly disapproving.

But the sound of laughter made the female ghost's joyful mood freeze instantly. She turned her head shrinkingly and said to Han Ying: "Every family, every family..."

Han Ying said: "As long as you act in accordance with the law, I will naturally not object, but I can only represent myself."

The female ghost was stunned for a while, then her expression unfrozen, she shivered and said happily: "Every family on behalf of You Ming thanked Miss for her kindness!"

At this time, after a conversation between the people in the car, the skeleton car also sped along the black silk road for a long time, and finally arrived at the foot of Lingshan Mountain.

As the meat ball stopped turning, the skeleton car also stopped quietly at the end of the trip.

When the car door opened, Han Ying got out of the car first, walked a few steps towards Lingshan, and sighed quietly.

Wang Luo followed behind, feeling that the tall and beautiful figure looked inexplicably weathered.

But before he could look any further, he heard the soul-transferring messenger return to his original charming tone, and he came closer and whispered: "Master Mountain Master, the slave family still has something to say. According to our sect's wandering souls in [Beishan City] In return, Yu Xiaobo may invite an old friend from there in the next two days..."

"Old man?"

The soul-crossing envoy was a little helpless: "The wandering soul only sent these messages, and was discovered and eliminated by the secret guards of Bolan Village, so we don't know the details."

Wang Luo said thoughtfully: "It doesn't matter, I will be careful."

"Then I wish the mountain master a prosperous military fortune~" The messenger smiled charmingly, and gradually turned into transparency along with the skeleton car behind him.

After the Netherworld Dao completely disappeared, Wang Luocai couldn't help but laugh and said: "What a 'martial' luck, my intention to kill Yu Xiaobo seems to be known to everyone on the road."

Han Ying in front said: "That's not true. The foundation of Netherworld Taoism lies in the two words death and killing. The more killing and turmoil in the world, the happier Netherworld Taoism is. Now, although I have converted to the Immortal Alliance, the Taoist tradition has also changed greatly, but it advocates The culture of fighting and death has still been passed down. Wish the martial arts good luck, which is a very high-level blessing for them." Wang Luo suddenly said: "It is really unexpected that there is such a history."

"Haha, for a person from the old generation, everything happening today is probably unexpected."

With that said, Han Ying had already stepped up the mountain road, and her pair of dark green silk jade boots made a clicking sound when they touched the dilapidated mountain road winding to the foot of the mountain.

Then Han Ying disappeared without a trace.

Wang Luo was stunned for a moment, then shook his head and laughed. He flipped out the Ascension Record and reached the map page. He happened to see a small red dot flashing on the winding mountain road. Every time it flashed, it would move hundreds of meters. distance, and the word Han Ying is clearly written next to the red dot.

This real-time map function was inexplicably unlocked by him in front of the senior sister's jade statue at the main entrance of the academy, and now it was just in time to put it to use.On the map, Han Ying did not run around randomly, but accurately followed the mountain road up until she reached the Dengxian Terrace, then waited quietly at the edge of the restricted area.

It is as if the competitor who has reached the finish line first is waiting for his opponent to arrive late.

Wang Luo took a deep breath, summoned the true energy from his dantian, and condensed it on his right index finger. Then the fingertips glowed with golden light, and he gently touched the red dot symbolizing Han Ying.

The next moment, the golden light stained the pages of the book, and instantly expanded, completely covering his figure. When the light dissipated, Wang Luo was already standing on the platform.

This is an advanced function of the real-time map: within the boundaries of Lingshan Mountain, the mountain owner can teleport at will with the Ascension Record, and his magical power is called [Omnipresent].

Now that Wang Luo was trying out his magical powers for the first time, he was still a little unskilled. Once he got used to it, his speed in moving around the Lingshan Mountain was no less than that of the ghostly Song Hui.Song Yijing relied on this magical power to repeatedly capture his eldest disciple, and forced him to create the vomiting skill of Dimensional Folding Escape.

On the other side, on the Immortal Platform, Han Ying had just stood still and was still looking along the way, when she felt a breeze blowing beside her, and saw Wang Luo standing lightly, with the golden light rising up in his hand like a sun.

Han Ying's eyes trembled slightly, and she couldn't help but sigh: "The mountain master's magical power [is omnipresent], it's really eye-opening..."

Wang Luo couldn't help but be curious after hearing this. As a student of Lilu Hall, have you never seen Song Hui's ghostly presence?What's so eye-opening about this mere omnipotence?But then I heard Han Ying say: "Go to Lingshan Temple to worship."

Then Wang Luo's curiosity also shifted.

"You want to worship Lingshan Temple? I thought that later generations would be somewhat taboo about Lingshan."

Han Ying said: "...Everyone is here."

While she was talking, she had already stepped in front of the dilapidated ancestral hall, but did not go in. Instead, she stayed outside the door, fascinated by the neat rows of tablets.

Wang Luo also came closer, without saluting either. After all, he had a share of the tablets placed on the table, so there was no need to worship him.

But I heard Han Ying say: "This ancestral hall was... According to legend, it was built by the Lord herself, and every tablet inside was carved and written by her herself."

Wang Luo nodded: "It can be seen that from the house to the furniture, the details in the corners are very rough, which is her style. In later generations, skilled craftsmen should have continued to renovate it, so that this ancestral hall can survive thousands of years of wind and rain. But I once asked Shi Shi Yue, she said that since the decline of the Shi family, this ancestral hall has not been renovated for more than a hundred years, but she does not expect it to remain in its original state."

After a pause, Wang Luo smiled again: "Maybe in these five states and hundreds of countries, there are still some people who have slipped through the net of the Great Law. They still remember the old Lingshan Mountain and secretly maintain this ancestral hall. Judging from the details of the construction, Look, the craftsmanship is more exquisite than that of senior sister."

"..." Han Yingben still had a lot to say. Hearing this, he couldn't help but turn his eyes, "We have paid our respects at the ancestral hall, let's go into the mountain."

(End of this chapter)