At the last moment of his life, Patriarch Liang seemed to have seen through everything. He took out his most powerful magic weapon Qianzhongfeng, handed it to Lu Hongniang and said: "This thing is too important. If you leave it to others, it will bring disaster to them." I'm in trouble, I hope you, Lady Red, can take care of these descendants of mine."
Thousand Heavy Peaks is Patriarch Liang's natal magical weapon. Although it cannot exert its original power after being given to Lu Hongniang, the power of the fifth-level magical weapon is far superior to that of the fourth-level weapon. Even if it is used as an array weapon, It can save Lu Hongniang 50,000 yuan of good deeds.
The fifth-level magic weapon is also very precious to the Golden Core Stage monks, and it will also arouse their jealousy. Without Patriarch Liang, Wei Bohan alone may not be able to save this magic weapon, and it will also cause disasters.
Even if Ancestor Jin and Ancestor Lu suppress their greed, enemies like Yang Wangyuan and Shen Chenzhou will secretly plot to attack the person who has been assigned this magical weapon. It is precisely because they have thought clearly about this After a while, Patriarch Liang handed over this most precious magical weapon to Lu Hongniang, and also found a backer for his disciples.
Lu Hongniang lived in Montenegro in her early years and was protected by Patriarch Liang. She took over this fifth-level magic weapon without hesitation, nodded and said: "As long as I am here, I can give them a fair environment."
"This makes me feel relieved. Leaving that giant boat magic weapon to the sect means that I have done my best for the sect. I have opened the Zi Mansion for 360 years and accumulated eleven fourth-level magic tools, four of which One piece was left to Bo Han, three pieces were left to Duhe, two pieces were left to Hanyang, and the remaining two pieces were left to Zhang Dao Youxian and his wife."
Patriarch Liang’s eleven fourth-level magical artifacts are of different grades, and the two best ones are already high-grade fourth-grade. Although Patriarch Liang did not say it explicitly, he still hopes to leave the best few magical artifacts to Wei Bohan and Kang Du. The two cranes.
Among these eleven magic weapons, the most precious one is called Ziyunzhang. It is a fourth-level high-grade defensive magic weapon. Wei Bohan left it to Kang Duhe, and he chose the same fourth-level high-grade defensive magic weapon. Golden light and fiery sword.
There were six fourth-level medium-grade magical artifacts, and Wei Bohan chose one. He chose one instead of Kang Duhe, leaving the remaining four medium-grade magical artifacts to Liang Hanyang, Zhang Zhixuan and others.
Liang Hanyang selected two fourth-level middle-grade magic weapons, then pulled Wei Boxan's sleeves, and said quietly: "Uncle, we don't have Zifu monks in our family. Even if we hold the fourth-level middle-grade magic weapons in our hands, it won't be possible at all." If it cannot be used, please give us the fourth-level low-grade magic weapon in your hand."
Wei Boxan was about to persuade him, but he saw Patriarch Liang nodded slightly, and finally exchanged the two fourth-level low-grade magic weapons in his hand to Liang Hanyang.
One of the magical artifacts assigned to Zhang Zhixuan and Zhang Zhixuan was the Yin Gathering Bottle. Zhang Zhixuan and Zhang Zhixuan had already witnessed the efficacy of this magical artifact with their own eyes.
Back in Longjiang County, Patriarch Liang easily used the Yin Gathering Bottle to break the Xuanyin Ghost Gathering Banner of the demon cultivator Han Yunzhao. This magical weapon was almost the nemesis of the fog spell.
Another fourth-level medium-grade magic weapon is called the Ziwu Fire Cloud Needle. It is a flying needle type magic weapon that can restrain the Gangqi shield and is better at sneak attacks on enemies.
The Juyin Vase was given to Qing Chan, and Zhang Zhixuan refined the Ziwu Fire Cloud Needle.
These two fourth-level medium-grade magic weapons have different functions and are worth about 18,000 spirit stones. They are a complete windfall.
Originally, according to the agreement between Zhang Zhixuan and Patriarch Liang, he would leave these magical artifacts to his disciples, and they had no share of them at all.
Unexpectedly, after a few years, Patriarch Liang actually changed his mind. Except for Wei Boxan and Kang Duhe, the other disciples did not inherit the fourth-level magic weapon for self-defense.
Patriarch Liang had more than a dozen disciples in his life, but unfortunately only six of them survived now. Except for Kang Duhe, it was already difficult for the remaining disciples to open the Zifu.
Patriarch Liang called these four disciples to the bed and said, "I originally planned to leave a fourth-level magic weapon for each of you, but these are troubled times, and you are not strong enough in cultivation, and it will be difficult for you to use the fourth-level magic weapon.
Power, on the contrary, will cause trouble and waste your life. I no longer have a third-level magic weapon on me. Among the third-level magic weapons collected in Taixu Pavilion, each of you can choose one. After I leave, you must listen to the words of senior brother.
Fellow disciples should support each other and avoid conflicts."
As soon as Patriarch Liang finished speaking, his disciples fell to their knees on the ground. Because they were afraid of disturbing Patriarch Liang to explain his funeral arrangements, the five fellow disciples could only weep secretly and did not dare to cry even slightly.
"Hanyang, after I leave, my family will rely on you. I hope you will be cautious in the future and not be as greedy and domineering as before, causing trouble for the Liang family."
After explaining Liang Hanyang, Patriarch Liang turned to Zhang Zhixuan and said: "Friend Zhang, Black Mountain will be left to you. The descendants of my disciples' family will rely on you to take care of them from now on."
Zhang Zhixuan said solemnly: "Senior, don't worry, I will definitely take care of my ancestor's juniors. I will treat them equally as I treat my own clan members."
Liang Taixu waved, and soon a ten-year-old girl came in from outside the cave. The girl was tall and taller than Zhang Zhixuan. She had a red mole the size of a thumb between her eyebrows, and she also looked heroic in temperament.
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This woman looks young and has reached the eighth level of Qi refining.
Patriarch Liang asked the girl to come to the bed, turned around and said with difficulty: "Fellow Daoist Luo, this child is my junior, a monk with two spiritual roots of wood and fire. I hope he can follow you to learn Taoism. I wonder if you are willing to accept him."
Is this the successor?"
After hearing what Patriarch Liang said, Luo Ziyan's face lit up with joy. She knew that her visit this time was not in vain, and the fourth-level elixir treasured by Patriarch Liang would probably fall into her hands.
"What's this kid's name?"
"My nickname is Yuxian, and of course the Taoist title must be given by you as my master." Old Ancestor Liang leaned back with difficulty and watched with his own eyes as Liang Yuxian kowtowed to become his disciple, placed his support under Luo Ziyan's door, and then took out seven seven-year-old master from under the bedside.
This jade slip was handed over to Luo Ziyan personally as Liang Yuxian's apprenticeship gift.
After finishing this matter, Patriarch Liang's face began to turn gray. He seemed to have exhausted the last of his energy and weakly said to Wei Boxan: "After I leave, the body will stay for seven days. After Duhe comes to worship, it will be removed."
Burn the body and bury it at the foot of the Black Mountain. The Black Mountain monks starting from me, as long as they end up old in the cave, they will burn the bones to prevent them from being used by the demonic monks to refine the corpse and harm others."
"Master's instructions, my disciple has written them down." Wei Bohan finally couldn't bear it anymore and cried loudly.
Patriarch Liang raised his right hand with great difficulty and stroked the top of Wei Boxian's head just like he did when he was a child. However, his energy was exhausted. As a powerful Zifu monk, he could not complete the last tiny movement.
His right hand dropped on the edge of the bed and he slowly closed his eyes. This powerful monk who had been in Montenegro for six decades just calmly closed his eyes and ended his magnificent life.