Shinto crosses the world

Chapter 45 Elder Han, Long Time No See
Han Wuming has practiced for many years, and he is not a fool.

Lu Qifeng and the Jinding faction wanted to use Wei Nanshan to take revenge on Fengyushan, how could he not see this little thought?
He came this time simply because he wanted to experience the 15-year-old's metamorphosis.

When Wei Nanshan heard Han Wuming mentioning his father Wei Mingshan, he felt chills in his heart.Wei Mingshan is very strict with his children, if he goes out of line, he might not be willing to break his legs!

Lu Qifeng lightly touched Wei Nanshan's arm beside him.

Wei Nanshan gritted his teeth and said forcefully, "Uncle, my father taught me to repay my kindness. Qifeng once saved my life, if I see him being humiliated and ignore him, wouldn't that be inhumane?"

"You!"

Han Wuming shook his head.

In front of him, Wei Nanshan is still immature after all.

"Never mind."

"You follow me to the Wind and Rain Mountain."

Han Wuming said.

"Thank you uncle!" Wei Nanshan was overjoyed when he heard the words, and Lu Qifeng also showed joy on his face.

The two set off, and Lu Qifeng wanted to follow behind.Han Wuming frowned and said, "You don't want to follow, I will go with Nanshan."

Lu Qifeng's face froze, and he said awkwardly, "Qifeng just wants to send Senior Han and Nanshan off."

"Uncle Master—" Wei Nanshan couldn't bear it, and looked at Wuming Han.

"One more word, you should stay at the foot of the mountain." After Han Wuming finished speaking, he went straight out of the Jinding faction.

"Qifeng, then you stay here to heal your wounds. Don't worry, my uncle will definitely seek justice for you!" Wei Nanshan couldn't be there, so he had to comfort Lu Qifeng a few words, and then hurried to catch up with Han Wuming.

Lu Qifeng stared at the backs of Han Wuming and Wei Nanshan, with more resentment on his face.Behind the living room, Lu Zhanxiong and other high-level members of the Jinding faction also came out, all of them pale and looking out of the living room with complex expressions.

……

Down the mountain.

Han Wuming and Wei Nanshan arrived.

20 years ago, there were many disciples in Fengyu Mountain, not inferior to Baiyu Temple.Now it is depressed, and there is no prosperity standing at the foot of the mountain.

"Songxi's five major sects, Fengyu Mountain has been completely defeated. I just don't know if this Lin Zhao can turn the tide and revitalize the mountain gate." Han Wuming looked at Fengyu Mountain and sighed in a long voice.

Wei Nanshan was puzzled, and said contemptuously, "People say that Lingjian Temple, King Kong Gate, Changhong Sword Sect, and Fengyushan Sect are the five major sects of Songxi County together with my Baiyu Temple. In my opinion, Fengyushan kitten and dog Two or three can only be considered average in Songxi County, and it is a shame to be with them!"

"Nanshan!"

"Don't say that again."

Han Wuming frowned slightly.

"Am I wrong?" Wei Nanshan looked at Wuming Han with an angry expression on his face, "There are more than a dozen masters in my Baiyu Temple, how many does he have in Fengyu Mountain? I have dozens of disciples at the peak of the Mortal Realm in Baiyu Temple, and he The total number of disciples of Fengyushan sect is only this number, right?"

"Such a sect, what qualifications does it have to be compared with Baiyun Temple!"

When Wei Nanshan was born, Baiyuguan had already started to rise.As long as he can remember, the masters of the Mortal Realm in Baiyu Temple appeared like a blowout, and became the strongest sect in Songxi County.

Growing up in this environment, Wei Nanshan naturally developed the mentality of respecting Baiyu.

Han Wuming shook his head and did not argue with Wei Nanshan.

"Brother Wei is in charge of the Baiyu Temple, and he is entangled in mundane affairs. It seems that he was negligent after all."

"After returning to the mountain, I must remind you."

If you are so frivolous, you may have catastrophe in the future!
Han Wuming made up his mind and took Wei Nanshan straight up to Fengyu Mountain.

……

Wind and Rain Mountain.

Lin Zhao fetched the elixir, brewed it and fed it to Lin Fan.Then he applied the prepared plaster on Lin Fan's right arm.

On the side, his mother Lin Yu looked surprised and said, "Lin Zhao, where did these elixir and plasters come from? Your father's arm is about to break, but I didn't expect it to continue!"

Lin Fan was also inexplicably surprised.

At that time, his right arm was almost cut off by the root, and he thought that his life would be useless.Who would have thought that Lin Zhao's miraculous hand would rejuvenate, and there would be a glimmer of hope again.

"Father, mother."

"I got the elixir and the plaster by chance when I was away. The elixir can make up for the lack of air and blood, and heal the wound. The plaster can revive human flesh and bones. Dad's injury looks serious, but it's actually nothing serious. It can be cured in two or three months." .”

Lin Zhao smiled while applying medicine to Lin Fan.

Of course he would not say that this elixir was obtained from Mount Tumeng, and it was called Erzhuan Xuanyang Naqi Ganoderma lucidum, which could heal internal and external injuries and was a first-class holy medicine for healing.

As for the plaster, the deity of Qingxi Mountain made it himself, and mixed thirteen kinds of precious elixir, including Yuanyang Bone Spirit Heart Grass, Beichen Spirit Fruit, Seven Lives and Nine Star Flowers, and was able to refine it. A broken arm can be renewed, and its value will not detract from the color and red lotus in the world!

Lin Zhao was unavoidably injured while walking in the rivers and lakes. He wore a lot of plasters on his body, but he never used them.This time it happened to be taken out to treat Lin Fan's injury.

Lin Fan and Lin Yu looked at Lin Zhao, feeling more and more mysterious about their son.

Talented, she is a master of metamorphosis at a young age, and she can easily take out so many elixir, which can heal the injury of a broken arm, it is really mysterious.

Lin Yu sat next to Lin Zhao, put his arms around Lin Zhao, and smiled softly, "You can become a master of the mortal realm with just a little touch. You are indeed my son of Lin Yu!"

Lin Yu rubbed Lin Zhao's hair, but his eyes were full of distress.

She can imagine how much hardship and sweat Lin Zhao has put in to get to this point.

Lin Zhao didn't move, letting his mother hold her, but he smiled wryly in his heart.He guessed what Lin Yu was thinking, but with the help of the gods, he has achieved what he is today, and it is really no more difficult than outside geniuses.

But, no one knows this.

The family of three talked about their warmth, and Lin Zhao had already adapted to this atmosphere.Only by being born into the world and cultivating a heart of mortals can we be free and happy!

Soon.

Someone came to report, the elder of Baiyuguan Han Wuming, and Wei Nanshan, the son of the head of the sect, Wei Mingshan, asked to see him.

"It's actually him."

The corners of Lin Zhao's mouth twitched slightly, and he couldn't help smiling when he thought of that foolish guy.

"White Feather View!"

On the contrary, Lin Fan and Lin Yu's expressions changed.

Nowadays, Baiyu Temple is not comparable to Fengyu Mountain.The status of Han Wuming and Wei Nanshan in Baiyu Temple is not comparable to that of ordinary disciples.The two couldn't help but think of what Lu Qifeng said earlier, and their hearts sank.

"nothing."

Lin Zhao comforted, and the three of them rushed to the reception hall.

in the hall.

Han Wuming and Wei Nanshan stood quietly.Zhang Qingshan, Dou Mingyuan, Heng Yuanwei, elders of Fengyushan Patriarch Hall, Wu Xingchao and Hu Mingcai, elders of Fengyu Second Hall are all listed.

Among them, Zhang Qingshan and Dou Mingyuan originally went to Tumeng Mountain to search for the traces of the two empresses.After hearing about the changes in Fengyu Mountain and Lin Zhao's incident, he hurried back and returned to the mountain for two days.

Lin Zhao's family of three stepped into the main hall, and everyone in the hall looked at them.

Han Wuming saw Lin Zhao at a glance, his eyes were a little confused, his brows were slightly frowned, as if he was meditating on something.

He was looking at Lin Zhao, but Lin Zhao was also looking at him.

The two looked at each other, and Han Wuming suddenly remembered, his mouth opened slightly, in disbelief.

"Elder Han, long time no see."

(End of this chapter)