Three hundred and thirty-one, there is no silver here
Seeing that his old friend refused to change his ways, Lin Yige stopped trying to persuade him and instead asked, "Where's Chong Xuanzi? I heard Caiwei say that Wen Zongsi and your nephews all died, and it was Chong Xuanzi who killed him."
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Wen Zongyi touched the black jade mask on his face and wrote lightly: "Those useless things, completely disregarding the kindness of the Wen family in nurturing them, killed their blood relatives for Chong Xuanzi to practice, so I simply cleaned up the family.
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After receiving the news from his old friend, he immediately worked with his family and elders to make perfect arrangements, thus saving his young disciples who had not yet entered Taoism.
He concealed all the difficulties and spoke easily, but could not suppress the bitterness in his mouth.
A brother from the same mother, he sees himself as an enemy who has seized the position of the head of the family.
His biological mother wanted to kill herself, so several aunts who protected her in every possible way all died because of her.
Being greedy for intimacy leads to loss of sense of propriety and love.
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Perhaps affected by the injury, Wen Zongyi became more and more depressed and gradually fell on the couch.
Before he could lie down, he suddenly jumped up and took out an elegant folding fan from under his body.
This was the one Wu Lan brought back to him after handling a mortal marriage in the first year of their relationship.
Stroking the smooth and oily fan bone, Wen Zongyi's anxious heart suddenly settled down.
Since I haven’t rekindled my relationship with Wulan in another world yet, instead of just wallowing in self-pity, it’s better to practice hard in seclusion and ascend as soon as possible.
Wen Zongyi put away the folding fan, took out another object, and said, "Chong Xuanzi is here."
Lin Yige saw that the light in his eyes was flickering and he was still thinking wildly, so he knew that his injury was not serious.
She pointed at the object whose original appearance could not be seen and asked: "What kind of treasure is this?"
The object is about half an arm high, with layers of yellow symbols from top to bottom. It has long been changed beyond recognition.
It seems to be a tower-shaped magic weapon.
Wen Zongyi put the object in his hand on the coffee table, making a dull sound.
After taking two Ten Thousand Flower Pills and taking them, Wen Zong Yi Cai slowly introduced: "This is the Sealing Heaven Tower passed down by my Wen family. It is made from Sealing Heaven Wood. It is used to seal and suppress Chong Xuanzi. The most important thing is
Appropriate."
"The Fengtian Pagoda passed down from our ancestors is like thunder piercing our ears."
As one of the top cultivation families in the world of mountains and seas, the legend of the Wen family's ancestors is widely known.
According to legend, the ancestor of the Wen family once escaped into Buddhism, and later met a good match. After several twists and turns, he returned to secular life and became a Taoist.
This Heaven-Sealing Tower was built by the ancestors of the Wen family who had no hope of ascending to heaven and spent their entire lives cultivating to protect their only bloodline.
The sealing wood is originally a heavenly material and earthly treasure that seals demons and suppresses evil. It is carved with dharma seals and Buddhist words, and after being made into an exquisite pagoda, its power increases dramatically.
The tower isolates the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. Once a monk is trapped inside, it will be difficult to escape.
It was only because of Wen's family heirloom that Lin Yige didn't let Tan Xiao chase Chong Xuanzi to avoid causing more casualties to mortals.
She circled the coffee table, unaware of any fluctuations in the spiritual power of the magic weapon, and praised sincerely: "Sealing demons and suppressing evil, sealing the sky and the earth, Sealing the Sky Tower, it really lives up to its reputation!"
Wen Zongyi nodded and explained: "After much thought, I found out that the ancient Heaven-Swallowing Technique is very unpredictable. If it cannot be completely eliminated, there will be endless disasters. So I thought of using the Heaven-Sealing Tower to capture him first, and then make further calculations.
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Lin Yige asked him: "What do you plan to do with Chong Xuanzi?"
"I want you to help me bring the Sealing Heaven Tower back to Heming Mountain, and ask Master Feng to take action..." Halfway through, Wen Zongyi changed his words temporarily, "Forget it, you take the Sealing Heaven Tower back to Heming Mountain, I won't
Don’t worry.”
Lin Yige thought for a moment and understood his worries, and agreed: "It's right for you to be worried. After all, it's your Wen family's heirloom. If someone who knows the goods comes to snatch it..."
Wen Zongyi interrupted her and said: "If the Sealing Sky Tower is lost, it is lost. If you hurt your life because of this, I will not be able to absolve myself of the blame."
How can a mere Sealing Heaven Tower compare to the safety of an old friend?
What's more, Lin Yige is Chi Wulan's junior sister, so we are a family.
When Lin Yige heard this, he was shocked and blurted out: "That is your Wen family's heirloom!"
If the soul-gazing mirror, the treasure of the Guiyi sect that has been passed down to this day, is robbed, senior sister Feng Qingqing will not be able to be so calm, right?
Wen Zongyi couldn't help but laugh when he saw her making a fuss.
Just such a smile touched the injured heart and turned into a violent cough.
After finally regaining his composure, Wen Zongyi took a breath and explained: "No ancestors of the Wen family have ascended to the throne. Before their death, they more or less left several treasures to future generations. Only the Fengtian Tower is famous.
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The Wen family has many ancestors and many ancestral treasures. In addition, the Wen family is famous for its Wanhua Dan, which has been passed down and accumulated from generation to generation. Over time, it has developed a profound heritage.
Lin Yige was stunned when she heard this, and instantly thought of the situation of the Guiyi Sect.
Many disciples of the Guiyi Sect have ascended and left the realm of mountains and seas. Apart from the used spiritual swords buried in the sword tomb and the new sword moves and techniques recorded in the library, there are basically no "refined and ready-to-use" magic weapons left behind. More disciples died while practicing the Tao with their swords. It was a blessing to be able to leave the remaining swords and send them back to Heming Mountain.
The previous generations of disciples either ascended or fell away. There are only a handful of disciples who have exhausted their lifespan and died in Heming Mountain.
What's more, sword cultivators need to constantly temper themselves and cultivate their natal spiritual swords at all times, which costs a lot of money and leaves nothing behind.
All in all, the Guiyi faction cannot follow this approach.
Lin Yige sighed, secretly thinking it was a pity.
She suppressed her chaotic thoughts and asked, "You are worried about leaving it to me. Could it be that you want to send the Sealing Tower to Heming Mountain in person?"
"Why not?" Wen Zongyi asked.
Lin Yige rolled his eyes unceremoniously. Who couldn't tell what he was planning?
Could it be that he thought that by wearing a black jade mask to cover the few inches of beard he had accumulated, he could hide it from himself?
Seeing the flexible white eyes, Wen Zongyi couldn't help but touch the black jade mask on his face, straightened his jaw immediately, and explained seriously: "It's not what you think! This matter concerns the Wen family, and as the head of the family, I should personally Come and ask your Mahayana monks to take action."
"There is no three hundred taels of silver here." Lin Yige muttered, "If that's not the case, why are you growing a beard?"
There is no second monk in the world of mountains and seas who has a good "beautiful beard"!
"..." Wen Zongyi did not refute, but took off the black jade mask, revealing an elegant and handsome face, with confident eyes.
Which monk can predict that he will survive the thunder catastrophe of ascension safely?
Before ascending, I wanted to see the person I longed for from a distance. What happened?!
Understanding the look in his old friend's eyes, Lin Yige felt helpless and simply gave his old friend advice: "You are injured, and I am not the only one who sent Mahayana monks to my senior sister. Why don't you spend a few top-quality spiritual stones to invite me?" Second Senior Brother, would you like to take a walk on Xiong'er Mountain?"
Before Wen Zongyi could speak, a message passed through the soundproof array of Hantan Waterside Pavilion: "The master of the house is in trouble! Something happened to the young master!"