Chapter 229 Who is Luo Ning? (two chapters in one)
Chapter 229 Who is Luo Ning? (Two chapters in one)
Author: Wu Lie
Chapter 229 Who is Luo Ning? (Two chapters in one)
Although Luo Ning was frightened in his heart, there was no flaw in his appearance.
"Auntie doesn't believe my identity?"
Zhuo Zhenren shook his head, "Who doesn't believe your identity? I want you to tell me what your name is."
It turned out that Luo Ning only said that his surname was Zhuo, but did not say his own name.
Zhuo Zhenren just wanted to know his name, not doubt his identity.
After all, Luo Ning didn't take the initiative to recognize her as a relative.
Luo Ning breathed a sigh of relief and could only bite the bullet and said: "Tell aunt, nephew Zhuo Yun."
"Zhuzitou." Master Zhuo nodded, "He is indeed my nephew. I never expected that my aunt and nephew would meet here."
She smiled kindly, without any pretense, and poured Luo Ning a cup of extremely high-grade spiritual tea with her own hands.
Then he personally brought a cup of tea to Hantan female corpse and said: "Immortal envoy, please use tea."
Hantan female corpse stood quietly beside Luo Ning, her eyes dull and blank, turning a blind eye to the tea in front of her.
She looks like Luo Ning's maid.
And Luo Ning's hand was always holding her arm.
Zhuo Zhenren looked at it and said angrily: "Okay, when you get to my place, what are you afraid of? Will I do anything bad to you?"
She did not doubt Luo Ning's identity.
First, Ling Daozhu brought Zhuo Yun's energy and blood to life, and he was indeed a descendant of the Zhuo family.
The second is... the fact that she is in Mo Xuezong is a core secret in the family, and most people don't know it at all. But Luo Ning knows it.
The third is...he has no reason to pretend to be Zhuo. He can't pretend to be in front of a real person.
It's not that Zhuo Zhenren is careless, it's that she doesn't know there are treasures like Ling Daozhu in the world.
"Yes." Luo Ning heard this and had to let go of Hantan's female corpse's arm.
With Hantan's female corpse just standing next to him, Master Zhuo must not dare to do anything to him.
Even though she is half corpse and half human, her strength is impressive. Maybe even the sect leader Xue Zhenren is no match for her.
"In total, I have been away from home for more than sixty years. At that time, I was about the same age as you. How is your family? How is your father?"
Zhuo Zhenren's tone was full of nostalgia.
She is over eighty, but she looks less than thirty. She is still young and beautiful, and seems to be in her prime.
Luo Ning also expressed emotion: "My family and my father are fine, but I just miss my aunt. Why don't you go home and see me?"
Zhuo Zhen said: "This sect has an iron rule. Once you become a disciple of our sect, you are not allowed to go home to visit relatives for a hundred years, so as not to get involved in the secular world."
"According to the sect's rules, I have more than thirty years to go back to see it."
There are still more than thirty years left.
When Luo Ning heard this, he felt relieved immediately.
In this way, his disguised identity will not be easily revealed.
But Luo Ning's expression was a little sad, "It will be more than thirty years before I can go back and have a look. Then..."
"What then?" Zhuo Zhenren frowned, "It's only been more than thirty years, what does it mean to our monks? After more than thirty years, your father will not die of old age."
Luo Ning sighed, "My aunt is in the Snow Mountain Immortal Palace and doesn't care about the worldly affairs. I can teach my aunt to know that there is chaos in Yizhou now, and the rebels are getting stronger and stronger."
"In a few years, I am afraid that Yizhou will no longer be owned by the imperial court. As a hereditary viscount, I, Zhuo, must be quick to kill the rebels. Of course, I will flee Yizhou."
"Oh?" Zhuo Zhenren was a little surprised, "Has someone already rebelled? Is it such a big fuss?"
Mo Xuezong regards himself as a reclusive immortal sect and never cares about the political situation of the world. It is indeed indifferent to the human world.
The kingdoms of the world are at war, their powers are growing and declining, and the people are suffering... They are not interested at all.
Their arrogance and indifference prevented them from even inquiring.
Don't say it's just a rebellion, Master Zhuo won't care even if the dynasty has changed.
The most she cares about is the life and death of the Zhuo family.
"Yes, aunt." Luo Ning's expression was very solemn, "So after discussing with the family, my father decided to ask my aunt to go back and participate in protecting the family."
"If the Zhuo family really wants to flee Yizhou, then all the Zhuo family's properties, manors, and land in Yizhou will be destroyed..."
"Absolutely impossible." Zhuo Zhenren shook his head, "Your father and the others made a wrong calculation. How can I violate the sect's iron laws and participate in disputes in the world of mortals? Inheritance is nothing more than something outside the body, so what if I give it up?"
"Zhuo is the founding Viscount of the People's Republic of China and the richest man in Emei. He has been rich for more than two thousand years. Isn't that enough? Everything has a cause and effect. There is no family that can last forever."
"If Yizhou is in chaos, the worst thing is that the Zhuo family will leave Yizhou and start from scratch. As long as there are talents, it will be a matter of time before it rises again. Why should we care about the industry in our hometown?"
"You are used to enjoying yourself in the mortal world, and are blinded by the clouds of wealth, but you don't know that wealth is a taboo in spiritual practice."
Luo Ning smiled and said, "What my aunt said is absolutely true. My great teachings are like thunder. My nephew will bear this in mind. If my nephew comes back alive this time, he will tell his father exactly what my aunt said."
"What nonsense, kid! Are you scolding me?" Zhuo Zhenren laughed and scolded, "Who dares to prevent you from going back alive? You are my nephew, Zhuo Qiu Shuang, and a distinguished guest of Mo Xuezong! No one can do anything to you!"
Luo Ning said with a bitter face: "By borrowing my aunt's tiger power, I am immune to all evil. But they have to say that my nephew has taken the ring of the immortal envoy, and he is ready to hand over his life if he doesn't hand over the ring."
"But where do I have the ring? I swear on my father and even the entire Zhuo family's wealth and life, if I, Zhuo Yun, take the ring of the immortal envoy, I will be struck by five thunders..."
Zhuo Zhenren's face darkened, "Zhuo Yun, in front of my aunt, you must tell the truth and not lie!"
After saying that, his deep and quiet eyes flickered into Luo Ning's eyes.
However, Luo Ning has Ling Daozhu's magical acting skills, and there is no trace of lying and acting at all.
"Jun'er, you really don't have an immortal ring?" Zhuo Zhenren couldn't help but frown.
Luo Ning nodded, looking very aggrieved, "Aunt, we've come to this point, why should I hide it? Mo Xuezong is so powerful, how dare I steal the ring of the immortal envoy? I'm scared to death."
"When I found the fairy, she did not have a ring. There are two possibilities. One is that someone else entered the cold pool before me and took away the ring, but did not bury the fairy."
"The second possibility is that the Immortal Envoy's ring was left deep in the cold pool, and the person who killed her took it away."
"My aunt is thinking, since that kind of existence killed the immortal envoy, wouldn't it take away the immortal envoy's ring? Why do Master Xuezhen and the others think that the thing is with me?"
Zhuo Zhenren thought about it and felt that what Luo Ning said was very reasonable.
Of course the immortal envoy was killed and fell, but he definitely did not commit suicide.
Since she was killed, the enemy, no matter who they were, would most likely take away her ring.
My nephew is just a young man with a weak heart. How dare he lie to himself and so many real people about acting?
If he was lying and acting, it would be impossible for him not to reveal his secret.
Seeing that it was difficult for Master Zhuo to doubt himself, Luo Ning said decisively:
"Auntie, believe me! I have never seen the ring of the Immortal Envoy before!"
"Even if Master Xuezhen and the others kill me, I can't change! I can't make something out of nothing, right?"
The more Xue Zhenren and the others wanted to get the ring of the Immortal Envoy, the more Luo Ning knew that the ring was of great importance, and the less he wanted to hand it over.
If you look at Mo Xuezong's behavior, you will know that this is a sect that is aloof and indifferent to the common people.
Their dream should be what Lu Pianpian said in the future, to leave this world of fireworks and pursue a higher path in the fairy world.
Luo Ning despised their kind of responsibility.
"You can rest in my palace. My aunt will come when she goes." Zhuo Zhenren stood up and said, "Don't worry, you will be safe. I won't be able to protect my nephew."
"Yes. Auntie, please do it yourself." Luo Ning also stood up.
Zhuo Zhen said: "The immortal spiritual energy I have here is not available in the outside world. You can practice it here."
She didn't know that Luo Ning only needed resources when he made a breakthrough. But his usual cultivation relied entirely on his will power.
Zhuo Zhenren left his Taoist palace, made a magic formula, and appeared in the Immortal Snow Palace of Moxue Sect.
In the Immortal Snow Palace, which is covered in silver, crystal clear, and full of aura, seven real people, including the sect leader, are all present.
Seeing Master Zhuo coming in, the seven people's eyes lit up.
The round-faced second elder asked first: "Junior sister Zhuo, has your nephew handed over the ring of the immortal envoy?"
Master Xue, who was at the top, also looked at Master Zhuo expectantly.
Zhuo Zhenren shook his head and sighed: "Don't be lucky, he didn't. I have asked carefully."
Xue Zhenren showed a hint of bitterness, "As expected, it still doesn't happen. We shouldn't hold on to such hope. It's impossible for the ring of the Immortal Envoy to wait until the young man from the Zhuo family shows up and still wear it on his finger."
"Such an important thing should have been gone long ago."
The second elder was also very disappointed, "Since Seventh Sister has asked, there is no decision. The question is, what should we do now?"
No other real person had any doubts.
It is absolutely impossible for a young man with low cultivation level to lie and act in front of real people.
Zhuo Qiu Shuang must not ignore the overall interests of Mo Xuesong and commit fraud on such a major matter just for the sake of a nephew.
Master Xuezhen frowned slightly: "I finally waited for the immortal envoy to come, but the immortal envoy lost his true soul and can no longer give instructions."
"Her ring is lost again, which means all clues are lost."
"But this world will end in a few decades, and we don't have time to wait for the next immortal envoy."
Zhuo Zhen said: "How about... we just follow the situation and find a way to leave this world first? The worst we can do is go to the fairy world and then ask for an explanation."
Master Xuezhen shook his head: "You are killing first and then showing off. You must not do it. Without the order of the Immortal Realm General Altar, if we dare to leave this world, what will be waiting for me?"
"I can tell you that what is waiting for us is at least an insect prison! You don't know the fairy world, but I know how scary it is. Do you think the fairy world is full of fairy energy and full of treasures? Immortals are all immortal spirits?"
"Even if we really have a way to leave, even if we really go to the fairy world, so what? Our cultivation is like ants in the fairy world, not even virtual immortals. Who will care about us? Accept us?"
"Only by leaving with the immortal envoy can we have some security and be resettled. Otherwise, the best outcome for us will be wanderers in the immortal world and nothing."
"Without a backer, we women will soon become the playthings and food of evil immortals."
Having said this, Master Xue's face turned as cold as ice.
The fourth elder said: "Then what should we do? Since we have no instructions and cannot leave without permission, why wait a few decades to face the catastrophe of cause and effect together with this world and die in vain?"
"Who is willing to be buried with the dirty sentient beings in this world?"
"Dirty sentient beings?" Master Xue sneered, "I tell you, the fairy world is even dirtier. Compared with the fairy world, the evil in people's hearts pales in comparison."
"The reason why this world is facing a catastrophe of cause and effect is because the world is too weak, not because it is too evil. Knead the persimmon until it becomes soft first."
"There is no way." Xuezhen said, "The way still has to fall on the immortal envoy."
"Although the Immortal Messenger is considered dead, she is also considered alive. As long as we follow her to the fairy world, we won't be afraid of not being accepted."
"Although the immortal envoy doesn't listen to us, she listens to the boy from the Zhuo family because there is a cause and effect between her and the boy from the Zhuo family. Without the boy from the Zhuo family, she would have completely fallen."
Everyone understood immediately.
Control the boy from the Zhuo family, and then use the boy from the Zhuo family to control the immortal envoy!
"Junior Sister Zhuo." Master Xue looked at Master Zhuo, "Let your nephew live here for a period of time as an exception. You tell him that I am willing to accept him as a disciple."
"As long as he cooperates, he will be the only male disciple of Mo Xuezong!"
Zhuo Zhenren suddenly smiled and said, "It is Zhuo Yun's blessing that the sect leader is willing to accept him as his disciple! He will definitely agree. I will make the decision to become his disciple on his behalf!"
Master Xue finally smiled, "If he can really return to the immortal world in this way, your nephew will have made a great contribution. He has the help of immortal envoys, and even if he goes to the immortal world, he will have a backer."
"Okay, from today on, he is my first disciple."
While everyone was discussing, suddenly a woman came into the palace and said: "To inform the sect master, the purest descendant of the Can family has been found, and she is a Tibetan woman."
Master Xuezhen looked shocked, "Finally found it. Where is it?"
"Just outside the palace."
"Bring her in."
"yes!"
Suddenly, everyone looked outside.
Soon, a seventeen or eighteen-year-old Tibetan girl was brought into the hall with a panic-stricken look on her face, like a frightened deer.
When the Tubo girl saw so many great monks, her legs became weak and she felt like she was in a dream.
Master Xue immediately restrained his aura, and all the masters deliberately restrained their auras, and all of them looked amiable.
"You little girl like a Gesang flower, don't be afraid." The aloof Xuezhenren smiled gently, "Tell me, what is your name?"
She spoke Tubo.
The Tubo girl raised her dark eyes, gave the fairy-like Xuezhenren a weak look, and carefully answered in Tubo:
"The little girl Sambranze has met all of you."
It turned out that this Tibetan girl was Sambuyundan’s daughter, Samblanze.
She was practicing outside and suddenly encountered a mysterious woman who brought her here directly.
"Lan Ze, what a good name." Master Xue nodded and stretched out his hand like a carved white jade, "Come here, come to me."
How could Samblanze dare to disobey?
She suppressed her extremely nervous mood and obediently came to the mysterious woman who made her admire her.
This woman is very cold, like an iceberg.
Xue Zhenren grabbed Lan Ze's hand and slowly showed a hint of joy.
"It is indeed the purest Can bloodline, so pure that it blocks your qualifications. Soon, your bloodline will awaken."
"Lan Ze, I am the leader of Mo Xue Sect, my name is Master Xue. Are you willing to worship me as your master?"
"Yes!" Sambranze is not stupid, how could he refuse?
"Master, please bow your head!" The obedient Lanze immediately knelt down.
At the same time, I thought to myself:
"Isn't Master Xue the master of Luo Ning, the lord of Longcuo City? Master Xue appeared in Shunzhou before, but it made a big fuss. Even Dad was so scared that he couldn't sleep."
But I heard Master Xue smile and say: "Okay, get up, disciple."
"It seems to be fate that I also accepted a young man from Xia as my disciple. He can be regarded as your senior brother."
"Disciple knows." Once Lan Ze was relieved, his temper became lively and he talked more, "His name is Luo Ning, and he is the lord of Longcuo City."
"Master is right, we are really destined. I have met senior brother Luo Ning a long time ago. Senior brother is a very interesting person..."
Zhuo Zhenren and others all looked at each other.
Who is Luo Ning? Where is he from? Has the sect master ever had this disciple?
Xuezhenren: “…………”
This sect master also has this disciple? Why doesn’t this sect master know about it?
PS: It’s still two chapters in one. I’m still not feeling well. Let’s continue guessing, haha! Good night, Crab!