The young man lowered his eyes, looking a little lonely. The Chu family taught him well, but he... forgot.
Seeing that Chu Yanshu's aura was not right, Sang Luo was afraid that if he said too much, he would be resented, so he changed the subject in a sensible way and coughed,
"It's not your fault, it's because people in the world of cultivation are so insistent on their opinions and principles that people can't tell right from wrong. You're still young, you'll just have to figure it out later."
The trace of sadness that had just appeared in Chu Yanshu was instantly wiped away by Sang Luo's words. He turned to look at her and curled his lips as if she was older.
Not to mention the years he experienced in his previous life, even based on the years of speaking out in this life, she is several months younger than him.
Sang Luo put the tea leaves into the Qiankun bag, collected more medicinal materials according to the list on the scroll, and walked away.
Chu Yanshu also casually took some medicinal materials and put them into his Qiankun bag. Although he put them in a mess, he was not stupid and still wanted good things.
The two of them walked through the medicine field and entered a stone cave again.
There are three doors in the cave. The door on the left says life, the door on the right says death, and there is nothing on the third door.
What is between life and death?
Chu Yanshu opened the middle door without thinking.
This was the first time that he took the initiative to move forward, but when he saw him going to accept the inheritance, Sang Luo didn't stare and helped him close the door, then pushed it open and entered the Shengmen.
It's not easy to survive at this point in the book, so she naturally wants to live well.
Pushing open the living door, there was a shadowy figure of an immortal sitting on the stone platform in front of him.
In the original work, Chu Yanshu entered the gate of death, received the fruits of his senior's killing, and entered the path of Asura.
Since he first took the cannon fodder book, Sang Luo didn't read much of the original work. He only knew that this immortal came from the upper realm of Cangwu and died to protect the human race. His body fell into Yunyao and turned into a secret palace.
Three inheritances, behind the door of death is endless killing, and working with evil spirits.
What about after the birth?
The old man on the stone platform slowly opened his eyes, looked at Sang Luo, and spoke,
"Did you use the formation-breaking sword just now?"
Sang Luo bowed his hands and saluted,
"Yes, senior, please forgive me for my rude behavior."
The immortal smiled,
"A hundred years ago, there was also a person who used such a formation-breaking sword to enter my immortal tomb."
"I want him to accept my inheritance and ascend to the upper world, but he refuses."
"What you used today was his formation."
Sang Luo was slightly startled when he heard this. This formation-breaking sword,
"Is it my uncle?"
A hundred years ago, Master Changluo also entered the realm of transformation into gods. If so, why did he refuse to ascend to the upper realm?
Is it because you are worried about Xuanyuan Sect? Or is it for some other reason?
In fact, Master Changluo is very talented, but he never seems willing to work hard to practice.
Especially after breaking through to becoming a god, I never took a step forward again.
The immortal was stunned when he heard this.
"I thought it was your master, and that's right, he is a talisman cultivator."
Sang Luo was silent, but the immortal smiled,
"But none of that matters anymore."
Sang Luo looked up, with confusion in his eyes.
What does it mean?
"I fell here a hundred thousand years ago. Your uncle didn't want to accept the inheritance because I still had time to wait."
The immortal looked at her, and a golden light began to appear in his hand. Sang Luo's eyes narrowed, this is... inheritance?
"But it can't be done now. The power of my soul is about to be annihilated. Whether you want it or not, you have to accept this inheritance."
With that said, he was about to gather up the power of inheritance and hit Sang Luo on the head.
"Hey, senior, senior, wait!"
Sang Luo's eyes widened and he quickly stopped him.
"I am willing to accept the inheritance. Senior, please wait a moment. I have something to do with you!"