Chapter 927
Hearing Jimo Yu's answer, the old man did not show any ecstasy. Instead, he looked at the other party warily and asked, "If that's the case, why didn't you say it five years ago?"
He relied on his own strength, but he didn't take the five people seriously.
I don't think they can harm themselves at all.
The old man was worried about some conspiracy behind it.
Jimo Yu said: "I didn't say it five years ago, naturally because I didn't know it at the time. However, since Shaobai returned from the Holy Land of Mountains and Seas, his divine power has improved by leaps and bounds. The last time he paid tribute to the gods, he unexpectedly met the sages and heroes and received the decree.
. You can also see that the old man is about to die, and the oil is exhausted and the lamp is dry. I don’t know when one day I will completely close my eyes. I have failed the upbringing of my family in this life, and I can’t go into the earth with regrets. While I can still go, I can fulfill my wish.
, otherwise - I would be ashamed to meet the sages!"
Jim Moyu said this very sincerely.
The old man couldn't tell anything unusual from his wrinkled face like bark, and he was convinced.
Even though he scorned ghosts and demons, he had personally witnessed the miraculous methods of the Gongxi tribe back then, and the First Master was from an orthodox Gongxi tribe.
There were some mysterious things that he couldn't help but believe.
The old man relaxed his guard and said in a gentler tone: "Oh, why is your body so ruined?"
You must know that Jimo Yu and the First Master are twins.
Both have similar talents.
Under normal circumstances, living for two hundred years would not be a problem.
It was like him, as long as he was willing, he could return to his prime of youth in minutes. He asked again: "Is there any way to save him? This old man has many treasures of heaven and earth that can extend his life, maybe..."
Jimo Yu waved his hand and declined: "No, dragging this old body around for a long time is meaningless..."
Seeing that Jimo Yu had no intention of living, the old man didn't say anything more. He just said that, a few polite words, with no sincerity. Such things as treasures of heaven and earth can only be encountered but not sought.
The old man turned around and invited the five people into the bamboo house.
Over the past hundred years, countless people have set foot in the bamboo house.
Today, five guests came at once.
Jimo Yu looked at the furnishings in the bamboo house with cloudy eyes.
He praised: "Chehou is elegant."
The furnishings in the bamboo house are very tasteful.
It doesn't look like the residence of a reckless man at all.
The old man sat down and poured himself a cup of tea.
"I'm just bored and messing around."
He had been trapped in this deep mountain for more than a hundred years, and he was not used to it at first. He missed his former glory and wealth crazily, and even ordered people to build a palace and mansion halfway up the mountain, and his wife, concubines, and children all moved in. However, time is ruthless, and beauties age easily, even if they have
With the arrival of new concubines, his sense of freshness became shorter and shorter, and he even became less and less interested in women. In the following decades, even power was not so attractive. Only his yearning for freedom became more and more intense.
, it stands to reason that he should be so excited that he is on the verge of losing control, but instead he feels calm.
Even though freedom is right in front of him, he remains calm and composed.
After exchanging a few words, he realized that he had overestimated himself.
Jimo Yu's pleasantries made him anxious.
Seeing that the impatience between his brows and eyes was about to be suppressed, Jimo Yu coughed and said what he wanted to hear most: "Please, Marquis Che, take us to the underground palace and let Shaobai remove your shackles."
The old man's eyes lit up: "Naturally."
As he spoke, his eyes fell on Fang Yan and the others: "I remember that they are not from the Gongxi clan, so I took them to the underground palace too?"
The things suppressed in the underground palace are related to the secrets of the Gongxi clan.
Isn't it good for outsiders to see it casually?
Jimo Yu smiled weakly: "It doesn't matter, I brought them here today. The underground palace is unsealed, and this old man's life will come to an end. I have no other worries in this life, except this disciple, who has a six-year-old mind, so I'm afraid of him
Can't withstand the blow."
He took Fang Yan and the others with him just so that they could be behind him to comfort his crying disciple Jimo Qiu.
The old man saw this and said no more.
The secret of the Gongxi clan was revealed and had nothing to do with him.
"Come here with me!"
The moment the old man stood up, his snow-white hair was instantly dyed black, and his dry and saggy skin filled up in a matter of breaths, becoming smooth and elastic. From an old man to a burly and majestic middle-aged man, he faintly exuded an aura of force as he breathed.
What a powerful person! A pair of tiger eyes with a vague and terrifying light flowing endlessly.
This person is indeed a twenty-level Chehou.
I just don’t know how many years it has been since he entered this realm.
Jimo Yu followed him weakly, lowered his eyes slightly, and suppressed the dark and complicated calculations in his eyes——
He was dying soon, and he had to take away a difficult problem before his death. This was the only thing he could do for Jimo Qiu. If he didn't do this, when the truth of the underground palace was exposed, this person would never spare Jimo Qiu. At the same time, this move was also
Atonement. Don’t expect to gain forgiveness from your tribe, just hope to reduce your sins a little bit.
"Shao Bai..."
Jimo Qiu beside him looked down at him: "Teacher."
The tone was vaguely pitiful and aggrieved.
When he went out today, Jimo Yu repeatedly gave orders that no matter what content he heard talking to others, he could not speak. He could only answer unless the teacher gave him permission.
He was holding back his words just now.
The last time he offered sacrifices to the gods, he didn't meet any sages and heroes. He knew that the teacher was lying.
Blinking his eyes, he kept his mouth shut.
Jimo Yu looked at the entrance to the underground palace under the bamboo house and sighed: "In the future, you must walk steadily."
Jimo Qiu nodded: "Yes."
Jimo Yu warned again: "The food must be delicious."
Jimo Qiu: "Yeah."
"You can't stay up late, don't drink, can't gamble, can't fool around, and can't stay out all night... The matter of getting married will have to wait until the next high priest takes your place. If you have a woman you like in the future, remember to bring it to your master to see her.
You don’t have to shoulder the mission of continuing the Gongxi clan, so don’t have more children. One is good, but it’s okay if you don’t have one..."
The path in the future can only be left to the beloved disciple.
The road leading to the underground palace is very long.
But he still had more to say.
The old man leading the way didn't want to ruin the atmosphere of Jimo Yu's last words at first. Hearing these words, he couldn't help but interject: "No wonder your Gongxi clan has a small population. If you want your family to prosper, you have to sleep with more women and have more children. With him."
With such strength, marrying ten or eight people is not too much. Every woman has two children in three years and three in five years. It won’t take long for the population to rise..."
Speaking of which, the late master also had this virtue.
He kept saying, "How can a man have a home before he has achieved hegemony?" As a result, once he died, the Wu Kingdom that he had worked so hard to conquer was completely over. As long as there were a few children at that time, they, the old ministers, could also guard the young master.
Retreat to one place.
After regaining his strength, he can still complete his unfinished ambition.
How can it be that when the hearts of the people are not united, the trees fall and the hozens scatter?
Therefore, we should have more children.
Jimo Yu said with a dark face: "Is this for breeding?"
The old man said: "It's a pity that such a good seed doesn't deserve it."
He was not used to Jimo Yu at all.
Jimo Yu and the late master's twins were the same age, but he was dozens of years older than the late master. In terms of seniority, it was okay for Jimo Yu to call him great-grandfather. He didn't think it was exciting enough, so he continued to talk: "
Speaking of which, if you and the First Master are twins, if you have children, they are also the First Master's by blood. Huh? Speaking of which, do you have any children? Where are they?"
Jimo Yu asked: "What to do?"
The old man said: "Give Qi Guo to him."
Jimo Yu endured the blue veins on his forehead.
"Aren't the ancestors of Qi Guo the descendants of your old master?"
"It was just an adopted one. If it was really the first master's biological son, those old brothers wouldn't have been torn apart..." the old man said nonchalantly, "After the first master passed away and there was no heir, some people became restless. At that time, a
The result of the deliberation among all the important ministers was to establish an adopted heir, but there were disagreements over the choice of the adoptive heir. At that time, the strength of the Wu Kingdom was severely weakened, and they fought openly and secretly for different heir candidates, and finally broke up."
Everyone chooses his own heir.
The result of disagreement is collapse.
The Kingdom of Wu was established quickly and collapsed quickly.
Today's King Qi royal family claims that their ancestor is a descendant of the Wu Kingdom, naturally in order to gain his support through this incense love.
It is precisely because of his support that Qiguo was able to re-establish the country after being destroyed several times. Qiguo's ambitions are not small. Every time the country was destroyed, they wanted to expand their territory. As a result, neighboring countries also thought so. The old man thought
I have been worshiping the First Lord for hundreds of years in Qi State, so I can barely give out some care. If I can have the blood of the First Lord in my hands, what is the point of Qi State? I can also use this trump card to collect old people who are still alive, as well as the First Lord.
It is impossible for the descendants of the power to regain the Wu Kingdom, but it is not difficult to become a giant.
By then——
The old man's ambition, which had been forced to remain dormant for many years, was about to start.
Unfortunately, Jimo Yu poured cold water on him.
He said with an expressionless face: "Oh, it's a pity that the old man has been alone all his life, without a wife or children, which ruined your plan."
The old man regained his prime and said with a fierce expression: "Do all the men from your Gongxi clan have any serious illness? They are not even interested in women. Do they have any hidden diseases?"
Fang Yan and the others couldn't stand listening anymore.
As a result, Jimo Yu's answer was even more explosive.
"Oh, how do you know? My brother told you?"
The old man wanted to turn around and slap him to death. He now believed that Jimo Yu and the First Master were twins. This gangster's generous character was exactly the same. He dared to say any nonsense: "Shut up, don't slander me."
The Lord’s posthumous name.”
Jimo Yu rolled his eyes: "He is a sinner. He killed his biological mother and harmed his tribe. What kind of reputation can he have after death?"
The biggest sinner of the Gongxi clan!
The old man was surprised: "Killing my biological mother?"
"One of the five high priests who died for righteousness." According to the rules of the Gongxi clan that have been passed down for many years, the patriarch and the high priest are usually two people, usually a man and a woman. The high priest is a woman, and the patriarch is a man, and they are responsible for each.
different parts.
Their brothers have been growing up in the honeypot since they were born.
When he was six years old, he went to the clan altar and received an oracle from the gods, choosing his elder brother as a candidate for the high priest. The clan members gathered together and found out that they had a good relationship with each other, so they decided to let Jimo Yu be the candidate for the clan leader. The elder brother was still jealous, jealous of the leadership of his father, the clan leader.
As Jimo Yu learned how to be a clan leader, the relationship between father and son became closer.
What the high priest needed to learn was a torture for his active-minded brother. In addition, the gods were very willful in choosing the high priest, and there were more than one candidates at the same time. The brother was not selected, and his mentality collapsed. He yearned more and more for the outside world.
In short, one wrong step leads to the next wrong step.
As for why Jimo Yu could become the high priest? Naturally, all the candidates who had worked hard to cultivate in the clan died in that incident. In addition, the previous high priest Jimo Xing had to recuperate from his injuries, so he was selected inexplicably.
The old man looked stern: "The First Master didn't mention it at that time."
Jimo Yu looked indifferent: "He insisted on rebelling from his clan despite the obstruction, so his mother severed ties with him."
The old man was unhappy that the late master was criticized by Jimo Yu.
I couldn't help but retort: "Aren't you also rebelling?"
Jimo Yu: "Yes, but because of him, when I left the clan, I didn't even have any blood relatives to stop me..."
Old man: "..."
He decided not to speak until he reached the underground palace.
Jimo Yu also wanted to give Jimo Qiu a few last words, but after thinking about it, he had already repeated what he should say countless times, and sighed and stopped speaking. Jimo Qiu is a person favored by God, and God will protect him. He is destined to
You won't be lonely and frustrated.
The road to the underground palace is very long, but no matter how long the road is, it has an end. Jimo Yu has not walked such a long road for a long time. Even if someone is supporting him, he is still breathing hard. He looked up at the tightly closed door at the end of the tunnel.
, the gate is three feet high and two feet wide. The material is like iron but not iron, like copper but not copper. There are rings on the left and right sides of the door, and there are reliefs of human figures on the door.
Jimo Yu stood in front of the door, looking up at the figure.
After a while, hot tears filled my eyes and fell down.
No one else bothered him.
Fourth Uncle Lin saw Fang Yan stroking the wall.
Asked in a low voice: "What's wrong?"
Fang Yan said: "It feels like the texture of trees..."
He had long discovered the strangeness of this tunnel.
Ordinary tunnel walls are made of bricks and stones, but this tunnel is more like hollow wood. Just knocking it lightly, the sound it makes is like jade. This is the first time I have seen such a strange building. Fourth Uncle Lin has not seen it yet.
When he opened his mouth, he heard Jimo Yu raising his hand and touching the giant door, saying softly: "It's the tree."
"What?"
Jimo Yu said something astonishing: "This tunnel, this underground palace, and even this mountain are actually just a tree."
Fang Yan was surprised: "It didn't rot?"
Jimo Yu didn't answer.
He just turned around and asked under the old man's impatient gaze: "Shaobai, do you know who the person on the door is?"
Jimo Qiu shook his head: "I don't know."
The figure relief on the door is from the back, not from the front.
Jimo Yu said with emotion: "She is my mother."
"Teacher's mother?"
Jimo Yu said: "Yes, my aunt."
Fang Yan and the others were in mourning.
Based on the situation before him, it would be difficult for Jimo Yu to walk out of the underground palace alive. Going around and around, mother and son were separated for hundreds of years and slept in the same place. Such a fate makes people sad and pitiful.
Even the old man looked surprised for a moment.
He really didn't know that the high priest who incarnated this mountain was actually the biological mother of Jimo Yu and the late lord, and he was also moved for a moment.
However, this emotion was quickly replaced by rage.
Jimo Yu gathered his emotions and performed a very unfamiliar etiquette towards the door: "Ji Mo Yu, my junior, would like to see Ji Mo Shuang, the sage of the clan. I sincerely ask the sages and heroes to show up and meet me."
As the words fell, the relief on the door came to life.
She turned around slowly, revealing a face of unparalleled elegance. Her brows and eyes were full of compassion, and she opened her lips: "What's the matter?"
Jimo Yu looked at this person with nostalgia.
He kept his mouth straight: "Please ask the sages to lower the seal."
The old man reacted as soon as he heard the word "seal" and his eyes widened angrily: "No, how could a seal be lowered?"
He raised his hand to grab Jimo Yu's shoulder.
The figure relief on the door moved faster than him.
He instantly lost contact with the majestic martial energy in his body, his feet were firmly absorbed by the earth beneath his feet, and his stretched out hand was grabbed by Jimo Qiu, unable to move: "Jimo Yu——"
Suddenly, he felt panicked for a moment.
Jimo Yu turned to him and tapped the ground with his crutch. The giant figure relief's eyes showed a little kindness, and the old man laughed angrily.
"No matter what you want to do, how long do you think this kind of imprisonment can keep me?" The old man's eyes were filled with murderous intent.
Jimo Yu: "At most thirty breaths."
The old man said sternly: "You know it too!"
Jimo Yu smiled brightly at him, and his wrinkles gathered together: "Don't say thirty breaths, three breaths are enough."
Then, he raised his hand and put his sword finger between his eyebrows.
He said to Jimo Qiu: "Disciple, before my master dies, I will give you a great gift. From now on, you will never be bound again!"
[Borrow flowers to offer to Buddha]!
The old man was shocked to find that not only could he not move, but he could not even feel his body. However, his body moved: "Master is here, disciple, come!"
The old man saw himself raising his hands and waving his sleeves.
The door that had been closed suddenly opened.
The underground palace hall where countless Gu insects were supposed to be sealed was revealed.
As a result, the interior of the hall was empty.
There is only a strange altar standing tall in the center.
The old man roared: "What are you doing? Jimo Yu?"
My eyes were about to burst, and I didn't realize the problem of the underground palace for a while.
Jimo Yu didn't respond, but just asked Jimo Qiu to put aside the limp "Jimo Yu" and step up to the altar with him. Yes, it is Jimo Yu who controls the old man's body now: "The three of you are guarding below.
Just protect the law."
Stepping onto the altar, the master and apprentice sat opposite each other.
"Shaobai, close your eyes and hug Yuan Shouyi."
The old man soon knew what Jimo Yu was going to do.
Because he discovered that the flow of martial energy in the body's meridians was actually reversed, and there was only one way to actively control the counterflow of martial energy!
【Enlightenment】!
"Damn it, Jimo Yu, you are such a beast!"
"Stop it, me!"
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