A brick into the fairyland

Seeing that Zhuge Ming's complexion really improved a lot, Zhuge Songtao let out a long sigh and said: "It's not bright, you come in with me, I have something to talk to you, tomorrow, you come too."

With that said, Zhuge Songtao turned around and walked towards the underground palace.

"You two don't mess around." Zhuge Buliang told the gray-haired monkey and Phil, and walked into the underground palace with Zhuge Ming.

"Hmph, it's unnecessary. What we are facing is a holy place for cultivating immortals. Could it be that Zhuge Buliang can turn things around?" The lady still smiled coldly.

"And us!" Yue Zhongtian said.

"Yes, the master's business is my business, and I will definitely do my best." Phil also agreed.

The corners of Da Furen's eyes twitched, and there was some resentment in her heart, but the other party was an immortal cultivator, no matter how dissatisfied she was, she dared not say anything.

Zhuge Buliang and Zhuge Ming followed Zhuge Songtao and walked into the underground palace.This underground palace is bigger than Zhuge Buliang imagined.Zhuge Songtao led them to turn left and right, and came to a stone gate with a square keyhole in the middle.

Zhuge Songtao took out the key and opened the stone gate. This is an important place in the underground palace mausoleum. The heads of the Zhuge family are buried for generations. Except for the head of the family, outsiders must not enter.But now at a critical time, Zhuge Songtao walked in with his two sons.

Behind the stone gate is a dark hall, in which there are dozens of coffins, all of which are the corpses of the successive heads of the Zhuge family.

"The ancestors redeemed their sins. In this special period, the children have to bring them in." Zhuge Songtao bowed deeply to the dozens of coffins.

Zhuge Ming behind him also bowed deeply.

Zhuge Buliang frowned, but did the same.After all, the blood of the Zhuge family flows through my life.

Zhuge Songtao turned around, glanced at Zhuge Buliang and Zhuge Ming, and said, "This time our Zhuge family has offended a powerful force in the world of cultivating immortals like Xianhuang Pavilion, which is an unprecedented catastrophe for the Zhuge family for thousands of years. .Tomorrow, if it’s not bright, the family will depend entirely on you.”

"Don't worry, father." Zhuge Ming nodded heavily.

Zhuge Songtao looked at Zhuge Buliang, sighed quietly, and said: "Buliang, I am really happy that you can come back. As a father, I am ashamed of you and your mother."

"I'm here because the blood of my family flows through my body." Zhuge Buliang's voice was very indifferent, as if he had no emotion at all.

Zhuge Songtao had a bitter expression on his face, he knew that the generation gap between himself and this child would be difficult to erase.Secondly, the other party is already a famous figure in Kyushu. If it weren't for the bondage of the family this time, he knew that Zhuge would not come back unless he was bright.

"I want to know what's going on?" Zhuge Buliang said.

Zhuge Songtao nodded and said: "Since there are no outsiders here, I will tell the whole story. The cause of the incident is the basalt spar that my family has guarded for generations."

"Basalt spar?" Zhuge Buliang and Zhuge Ming were puzzled for a while.

"The basalt spar is a relic of our ancestors. It is said that the ancestor of our Zhuge family was also a cultivator of immortals. The basalt spar is the personal belongings of our ancestors back then. It has a special divination function and can be counted as heaven and earth. And generations The head of the family must inherit the method used by the basalt spar."

"Is the basalt spar a magic weapon?" Zhuge Ming asked.

Zhuge Songtao shook his head: "Probably not, basalt spar is not a magic weapon in the world of cultivating immortals, but a strange thing, which contains the truth of heaven and earth, so it has the function of divination."

"What does this have to do with Xianhuang Pavilion?" Zhuge Buliang asked the crux of the matter.

Zhuge Songtao said: "I don't know where the cultivators of Xianhuang Pavilion heard about the basalt spar. They plan to snatch the basalt spar. The basalt spar is something that my Zhuge family has guarded for generations. How can I give it to them? so"

"The Immortal Phoenix Pavilion wants to use basalt spar." Zhuge Buliang frowned, feeling that the matter was not that simple.

"Could it be that the basalt spar is of some use value to them, or is it that they want to use the basalt spar for divination?" Zhuge Ming tried to guess.

"But when Xianhuang Pavilion was vying for the basalt spar, it didn't seem to know its function." Zhuge Songtao said.

"Dugu Family!" Zhuge Buliang suddenly said: "The backstage of Xianhuang Pavilion is the Dugu Family. Could it be that the Dugu Family is operating behind the scenes and wants to use Xianhuang Pavilion to seize the basalt spar?"

"That's a big force in the world of cultivating immortals. If that's the case, I'm afraid the family really wants to..." Zhuge Ming is also a cultivator of immortals, so he clearly knows the horror and status of the Dugu family.

"Where is the basalt spar?"

"I keep it with me all the time." Zhuge Songtao said, and he took out a Qiankun bag from his bosom.Zhuge Songtao can be regarded as a half-cultivator, and he knows how to use the Qiankun Bag.

A gossip compass the size of a millstone was poured out of the Qiankun bag, and the gossip compass was engraved with mysterious runes, heavenly stems and earthly branches.And in the center of the Bagua compass, there is a piece of purple spar, which must be the basalt spar.

"Father, you must hide it well and never show it to others easily." Zhuge Ming reminded.

Zhuge Buliang took a deep breath, rubbed his temples, and said, "It's not an option to always hide now. The Xianhuang Pavilion should be found soon. When I came, I found that the surrounding mountains showed signs of being bombarded by magic weapons. It must be The cultivators of Xianhuang Pavilion have searched here."

"Look for a safe place." Zhuge Songtao said.

"I'm going to inform everyone to be careful." Zhuge Ming said.

Zhuge Budiao nodded: "The Immortal Phoenix Pavilion is coming, I will work with the head of Yue Zhongtian to find a way to delay it, so that everyone can escape safely.

The father and son discussed with each other for more than three hours, but they still couldn't find a perfect solution, so they could only take one step at a time.

"Master, you are back." Fei'er greeted her with a smile.

"I told you I'm not your master. It's very dangerous here, so you should leave. There may be a big battle next." Zhuge Buliang persuaded him in every possible way.

"There's a fight, yes, yes~~" Fei'er clapped her little hands and said with a smile.

There were black lines on Zhuge Buliang's forehead, there was really nothing he could do about this violent little girl.

"How did you leave, please spare me, auntie?" Zhuge Buliang said bitterly.

"Hmph, unless you teach others the ancient martial arts, I will haunt you forever." Fei'er snorted.

"En? Where's the monkey?" Zhuge Buliang realized that the gray-haired monkey had disappeared.

"I don't know, just now you left, that little guy disappeared." Fei'er said.

"Don't cause any trouble." Zhuge Buliang was worried.

"Master, just now that eldest lady has been talking ill of you."

"Ignore her!"

Zhuge Buliang hid in his room to practice, but in the middle of the night, he was suddenly awakened by a strange cry of "Zhi Zhi".The gray-haired monkey jumped out from nowhere, dancing and gesticulating at Zhuge Buliang.

Seeing its gesture, Zhuge Buliang raised his eyebrows: "Did you find anything?"

"Squeak!" The gray-haired monkey nodded vigorously, and pulled Zhuge Buliang to walk outside.

Two figures left the underground palace and walked towards the dark canyon.

"Master, where are you going?" A crisp voice called, and Fei'er leaned not far away with her shoulders in her arms.

"You are really a follower." Zhuge Buliang said speechlessly.

"I'm afraid you'll leave me behind. Since I'm a worm, then you're a fart. I'll follow you." Fei'er said with a smile, revealing two playful dimples.

"Okay, you come too." Zhuge Buliang said helplessly.

The two of them walked through the long and narrow darkness, and the gray-haired monkey was very nimble, leading Zhuge Buliang and Fei'er across the canyon to the previous mountain range.

"Squeak!" The gray-haired monkey yelled strangely while pointing at the distance, turned somersault, and appeared thousands of meters away.

Zhuge Buliang and Phil Yukong followed.

Not long after, led by the gray-haired monkey, they came to a beautiful mountain range.

"The spirit of the world is so strong here." Fei'er closed her eyes, feeling carefully.

"Is there a spiritual vein here?" Zhuge Buliang guessed.

At this time, the gray-haired monkey came to a boulder with ease, pointed at the boulder, and danced at Zhuge Buliang.

Zhuge Liang didn't understand, so he walked over and moved the huge rock away.The rocks seem to have been here for a long time and are covered with moss.

A black hole was exposed, and the rich essence of heaven and earth rushed towards his face.

Both Zhuge Buliang and Fei'er were refreshed, their eyes lit up, there must be something magical under this black hole.

They cautiously jumped into the black hole, and slowly fell down. This is a naturally formed burrow, which leads straight to the ground.The darkness did not prevent them from observing everything around them.Gradually, Zhuge Buliang felt that he had descended more than a dozen miles, and after a few minutes, he finally felt down-to-earth.

This is a naturally formed burrow with many forks in it.But several people's spiritual senses were extremely keen, looking for the strong spirit of heaven and earth, they walked into one of the side roads.

The strong energy of heaven and earth was getting closer and closer, and after turning a few turns, suddenly there was a bright light in front of him, Zhuge Buliang was surprised, in front of him was a small tree more than one meter high.Although it is only one meter high, the trunk is as vigorous as a dragon, deeply rooted in the ground, and the rich spirit of heaven and earth rushes to the face, which is invigorating.

But on the top of this small tree, there is a fruit, which is fragrant.

"I'm in a hurry, ginseng fruit!" Zhuge Buliang called out regardless of his appearance.

At the top of this small tree, there is a crystal