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Chapter 600 King Seed

On Honglan Peak, Master Honglan watched Senior Brother Gong and Ma Wei leave. Behind him, a middle-aged monk with a face similar to his appeared at some point.

Master Honglan seemed to have already known the person behind him, and asked without looking back: "Dad, do you think that old guy Sang Gensheng really cultivated the Lingsang King Seed?"

Master Qingyu shook his head and said: "It's just a high possibility, but one thing is certain, that is, Sang Gensheng definitely knows the inheritance of our sect's cultivation of Lingmulg King Seed, and although he has been marginalized and marginalized over the years, it is impossible to mobilize him."

There are too many cultivation resources, but the mulberry trees all over the mountains and plains of Mulberry Peak make people have to be suspicious!"

Master Honglan said in confusion: "Dad, the inheritance of cultivating the King Lingmulberry Seed is a secret in this sect. Only a few monks above the Taigang Realm know its contents. This mulberry root can only be cultivated in the Jugang Realm.

How could he know such a secret thing about our sect?"

Master Qingyu walked over, handed an elm sealing box in his hand to Master Honglan, and said: "This involves a public case of our sect back then. It has been many years since this matter, and it also involves our sect."

The leader, Taoist Lan Huai, was competing with another prodigy of our sect, Master Lan Sang, to be the leader. Therefore, few people in the sect mentioned it after that. It is normal for you, the younger generation, not to know about it."

"Master Lan Sang?" Hong Lan's face was full of doubts when she took the spirit sealing box. She seemed to be searching for information about this Master Lan Sang in her memory, but in the end it was in vain. She could only ask: "Why has the child never heard of it?"

If this person could truly stand up to Master Lan Sang, he must not be an unknown person."

"That's because this person failed in the battle with Lan Kui Daozu for the leadership. Later, this person fell after a war, and few people mentioned it afterward."

Master Honglan saw Master Qingyu not far away and told him more about the secrets of the past, but with just these few words, he was able to guess the swords, swords and shadows, as well as the open and secret arrows at that time.

Master Qingyu continued: "At that time, Sang Gensheng was the pawn of Taoist Lan Huai, and he was also an influential figure among the rising stars of the sect. Later, Master Lan Huai failed, and this man was considered loyal and did not change the sect.

, I have been marginalized and suppressed for many years, but I learned by chance that before his death, the master Lanhuai had entrusted him with the inheritance of cultivating the King Lingsang Seed for safekeeping, but there was no evidence."

Master Honglan can probably guess at this time that his father has always been a supporter of the leader Lan Huai Daozu. Sang Gensheng has been suppressed in these years, and his father has been the driving force behind this.

, nine times out of ten, when the two were competing for the leadership, my father was already Sang Gensheng's old rival.

Master Honglan thought for a while and said: "After Old Ghost Sang passed away, his disciples quickly sent people to take over everything in Sanglin Hall, but they did not find the Lingsang King Seed. Therefore, it is speculated that if this thing really exists,

, nine times out of ten, it should be Sang Chen'er, after all, we belong to the same sect, and if the appearance is too ugly, others will probably take advantage of it."

Master Qingyu nodded in approval after hearing this: "You are right, but there is one more thing you need to pay special attention to. There were rumors that before participating in the war, Master Lan Sang once gave a

Sang Gensheng left a treasure. This matter was originally less reliable than the inheritance of the Lingsang King Seed, but someone had tried to prove it back then. Although it was later proven that this was a myth, you still have to

Just in case, that's why I asked you to become a Taoist couple with the daughter born from Sang Gen."

Master Honglan tried to ask: "But what happened when Old Ghost Sang was seriously injured?"

Master Qingyu hesitated for a moment, but finally nodded and said: "Yes, since you have a valuable treasure, why not take it out to save your life when you are about to die? But Sang Gensheng saw that people were dying, but

The valuable treasure left by Master Lan Sang was still not found. Everyone left disappointed. However, they never thought that Sang Gensheng was actually saved and brought back to life. However, after all, the injury was serious. Not only has the injury not improved at all over the years,

, and even more so, he died before his life span was over."

Master Honglan knows that if an outsider takes action, there is absolutely no reason to cut the grass without eradicating the root. This Sang Gensheng was seriously injured and dying, but the person who took action kept his hand and retreated in the middle. Nine times out of ten, the person who takes action is still the same.

"One's own people".

Thinking of this, Master Honglan had a better understanding of the cruelty of the internal disputes within the Lingyi Sect.

Master Qingyu deliberately said this to his son, and naturally he had deep meaning. Seeing him contemplating himself, he did not disturb him, but there was a sense of relief in his expression.

After a long time, Master Honglan turned his attention to the spirit-sealing box in his hand, and opened the spirit-sealing talisman on the spirit-sealing box. The moment he opened it, a burst of rich spiritual energy rushed towards his face. Master Honglan couldn't help but be deeply moved.

After taking a sip, I felt quite relaxed and happy, and at the same time, a sweet smell rushed straight to my nose. Master Honglan actually felt that his stomach made a "gurgling" sound, and he actually felt hungry.

"This is... the mulberry produced in the secret realm of our mulberry garden?" Master Honglan's eyes flashed with joy.

Twelve mulberries were neatly placed in the spirit-sealing box, each one black and purple, almost as big as an egg, and the full spiritual energy contained in it was almost bursting.

Master Qingyu smiled and shook his head, saying: "No, it is not an ordinary spiritual tree mulberry, but a three-hundred-year-old mulberry grown on the only seven spiritual mulberry king trees in the secret realm of the mulberry garden. Such a mulberry contains

After refining the spiritual power, it can save you almost a year of practice time."

The look of surprise in Master Honglan's eyes was even greater, and he asked: "Dad, as far as I know, the number of mulberries produced on the seven Spirit Mulberry King trees of our sect is extremely limited, and they are only suitable for those in the late stage of the Realm of our sect and above.

The monks will supply it. Even if you are in the Tiangang realm, you can only get one in two years at most. You..."

Master Qingyu smiled and sighed: "Dad's cultivation has come to an end. No matter how much he eats of heavenly materials and earthly treasures, it can only deepen his skills. It is no longer possible to advance to the Taigang realm. It is better to keep these things for

You, your cultivation was not ideal before, and most of these things would be wasted for you to refine, but now it is just right. With your current cultivation, refining these mulberries will save almost twelve years of cultivation.

It is not impossible to advance to the Xuangang realm, then you can truly be considered among the best among the three generations of disciples of our sect."

Speaking of this, Master Qingyu said earnestly: "Dad is old, and you are the only one who has seven or eight children under his knees. In the future, our Huang family will have to rely on you to support it."

On Sanglin Peak, An Hao and Sang Chen'er had decided to escape. For this reason, An Hao even secretly notified his family to help him. An Xia had roughly known his son's current situation in Lingyi Sect at this time and knew that nothing could be done, but he wanted to

He was much more cautious than a passionate son. He did not agree to meet at the place where he lived. Instead, he simply abandoned the family business in the town, giving people the illusion that he had not left, but secretly took Yang Tianyan with him.

Another secret location was used to pick up the two An Xia who escaped from the Lingyi Sect.

In fact, even though An Hao was determined, when it came time to prepare for escape, Sang Chen'er, who originally seemed weak, thought much more carefully than An Hao who just left the sect and escaped.

"Sanglinfeng's lineage has always been ostracized by the sect. In fact, dad has already prepared for the worst."

Naturally, there were people on Sanglin Peak who were spying on them, but they were not following them everywhere. In a room filled with clutter, Sang Chen'er looked at Yang Junshan in surprise and took off a wooden necklace from his neck.

As it approached the ground, a faint spiritual light flickered, and then a wooden board with runes engraved on the back was lifted from the ground, and underneath was a deep cave that could only be entered by one person.

"This passage leads directly to a forest dozens of miles away from Mulberry Peak. Although it is still not outside the protective range of the Lingyi Sect's protective formation, it can temporarily escape the surveillance of Hong Lan's men until they notice.

After arriving, we will have already left the sect and walked far away."

An Hao stared at the passage on the ground dumbfounded and murmured: "Teacher, actually..."

Sang Chen'er stood at the entrance of the cave and watched An Hao's expression change. In the end, she only saw her pulling among the piles of debris in the wooden house. When she stood up, she already had a foot and a half long wooden stick in her hand.

The wood of the stick was light red in color, and it had three forks that were only two inches long at one end. It looked ordinary, and it would not be conspicuous at all if it was thrown among that pair of clutter.

An Hao saw Sang Chen'er's movements, looked at the wooden stick in her hand, and said in confusion: "Senior sister, what are you..."

Sang Chen'er did not answer directly. Instead, he kept his eyes on the stick in his hand and asked: "Junior brother, do you remember that I told you in Sanglin Hall two days ago that I want you to suppress your cultivation and never advance to the real person realm?"

The reason?"

An Hao replied: "Of course I remember that the teacher asked me to find high-level cultivation techniques before advancing to the real person state, so that I can achieve higher achievements in the future."

Sang Chen'er handed over the wooden stick in his hand, and An Hao subconsciously caught it. Sang Chen'er nodded and said: "You are right, but in fact there is a more important reason that my father did not say, and that is because

This stick you are holding in your hand now!"

"This stick?"

An Hao looked at the light red wooden stick in his hand in surprise. He did not notice anything special about this stick at all, but said: "Since it is what the teacher said, then I will use this stick

Just keep it with you at all times.”

"That's not enough, you have to use this stick as a talisman for sacrifice!"

Sang Chen'er also didn't know what the value of this stick was, but this did not prevent her from telling An Hao what her father had said before his death: "Dad said that a man of great status once entrusted him with keeping this thing, and asked him to keep it in the future."

Choose a suitable disciple to pass this treasure on, and the one my father chose for that big shot is you."

Ignoring An Hao's astonishment, Sang Chen'er took off the wooden carving necklace and put it back under his neck, and then walked towards the passage first, saying: "Let's go, we have to escape from Lingyi before the people in Honglan Peak react."

Zong.”


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