Reborn Funeral Fairy

Chapter 18 The Fallen Old Immortal (to,)

Go-dong!

The beautiful young man was discolored, swallowed his saliva with difficulty, and his expression was full of panic.

He has never seen or heard of such a mountain range completely made of spiritual stone in his life. He can figure out how precious such a spiritual stone mountain range is, and how horrible the people who own such a spiritual stone mountain range or the forces behind him are. He can't afford to offend him.

"Well, young master, I think we misunderstood. It's our own car and accidentally hit you. It's our fault." The young man suppressed the shock in his heart and quickly licked his face and apologized.

These people in front of him are obviously stronger than themselves. The reason why they dared to look "right and strong" before is that there is a childish fire sect behind them, which can be used to intimidate each other. But when he saw this Lingshi Mountain, his mind changed. The person carrying such a Lingshi Mountain with him is nothing in other people's eyes! Or apologize quickly. It's the right way to take the opportunity to slip away, otherwise they will be killed in anger.

"Don't shout anymore? Don't you want your spirit stone?" Jiang Ming looked at him with a smile and said.

The young man nodded like a frightened rabbit, pecking rice and said, "No, no, we are rude."

"Then get out of here!" Jiang Ming's expression changed and he said viciously.

"Yes, yes, I'm going to get out of here, I'm going to get out."

The young man said yes, and then turned his head and shouted at the crowd, "Why don't you clean up the spiritual stones on the ground and leave quickly?"

Then, the young man said negatively to an old man who had been cleaning up the spirit stone on the ground, spreading his hair, slightly sloppy and thin, "Leng Hao, anyway, you are almost useless, and the punishment of the sect is nothing to you. The destroyed spirit stone this time is on your head."

Jiang Ming frowned slightly. The old man who was scolded by the young man actually had only the strength of the cave. Since he arrived in the fairyland, Jiang Ming has not seen such a person with such a low cultivation. It is inevitable that such a person will be bullied. However, Jiang Ming will not be a good person and take care of other people's housework.

When Leng Hao, who was silently cleaning up the east on the ground, heard the words, his body was slightly stiff, and a trace of anger appeared in his messy eyes. He immediately sighed helplessly and said, "I know."

Leng Hao's voice is old and dry, full of sadness and loneliness.

Those people turned around and wanted to leave, but Hongfeng lost his mind. When everyone stepped forward, Hongfeng suddenly shouted, "Wait a minute!"

"Master, what else do you have?" The young man turned around and smiled.

Hongfeng didn't even look at it, but Jiang stared at the old man. His eyes were a little red and his voice was trembling: "Are you Leng Hao?"

Jiang Ming took a strange look at Hongfeng and immediately said to the young man, "He stays, you can go!"

"Yes!" The young man looked happy and turned his head and left.

He doesn't care about the life and death of the old man. As long as he is safe, it is better than anything else.

"Yes." Leng Hao said indifferently. His tone was calm, without a trace of waves, as if he had seen through everything, or his heart was extremely desperate and numb. He was already a walking corpse without any fear.

Hongfeng stepped forward and removed the old man's scattered long hair. The old man was dry and thin, wrinkled his face like an old tree bark.

Hongfeng's expression was even more excited. He faintly saw a familiar shadow from Leng Hao's face: "Do you still remember that decades ago, in Jiancheng, you drove away several evil immortals and saved a pair of young brothers and sisters?"

Leng Hao's body shook and showed a flash of brilliance: "Yes, is it you? Is that the child I saved that day?

Hongfeng nodded.

Suddenly, the old man seemed to be crazy and laughed loudly, but there were tears in his eyes. He cried and laughed, looked crazy, and there was a deep madness, resentment, unwillingness and sadness in his eyes.

"Senior, what's wrong with you?" Hongfeng looked at Leng Hao's crazy appearance and was anxious for a moment.

Leng Hao smiled and said like crazy, "Hahaha! Do you know that saving your life ruined my life! I fell into such a human and ghost, but thanks to the Sword Sect, it's all because I saved you.

The old man looked crazy, like crying and laughing, indescribably sad.

Hongfeng was patient and talked to Leng Hao, and puzzled the facts from his incoherent words for a long time.

It turned out that several evil immortals brought back by his parents on that day were simply arranged by the Lord of the Sword Sect in order to seize the heirloom of their family. Coincidentally, just as those evil immortals were about to succeed, as the patrol captain at that time, Leng Hao, who was extremely righteous, passed by with people and repelled several evil immortals.

At that time, Hongfeng's parents were dead and unable to return to heaven, but Hongfeng's brother and sister were saved. After that, Leng Hao also took care of their brother and sister for a period of time, but never appeared again. Hongfeng thought that it was Leng Hao who disliked them and was sad for a long time. Unexpectedly, Leng Hao was tortured by the sword patriarch because of the good deeds of the sword patriarch, and corrupted part of Leng Hao's soul with the most evil secret method, making His strength was greatly reduced and he could never be improved, and finally drove him out of Jiancheng.

After being kicked out of Jiancheng, Leng Hao was not discouraged. He thought he was right and wanted revenge. At that time, his realm was defeated to the virtual immortals, and his strength in the fairy world was not worth mentioning at all. He finally came to the child fire city and became a disciple of the child fire sect. The child fire sect was much stronger than the sword sect. He hoped that one day through his efforts, he could fly to the sky and gain power in the child fire sect and gain a thousand shame.

But gradually, he found that there was a small worm in his soul, which was constantly gnawing at his soul. His strength gradually fell to death and then to the hole. The senior officials of Zhihuozong were not ruthless. They did not expel him because of his great decline in strength, but asked him to do some chores. However, he was also suffering from white eyes and bullying. In the end, he completely lost his hope of living and waited silently for the arrival of death like a walking corpse all day long.

Hongfeng's eyes turned red, and his heart was full of hatred. He clenched his knuckles: "Jianzong, Jianzong, what's the difference between them and the devil?"

"Fairy Road? Magic Road? Can't you see through it yet?" Jiang Ming's slightly sarcastic voice sounded.

He really admires Hongfeng. At this time, he is still struggling with immortality and magic. This kind of heart can no longer be explained by pedanticism.

Hongfeng's body was shocked, and Jiang Ming's words were like a shocking blow, which made him begin to reflect.

Hongfeng picked up Leng Hao and silently waited for his mood to calm down.

"Make you laugh, it's time for me to go back!" Leng Hao regained his composure, nodded to the crowd, and turned around to leave.

At this time, Jiang Yi suddenly said, "You are not hopeless. As long as you get soul washing water, you can completely heal the wounds on your soul. And you have been cultivating hard for so many years, and it is not impossible for you to go further."

Jiang Yi's sincere admiration for the person in front of him will make a sound.

Leng Hao's expression stagnated, and immediately smiled helplessly and said, "Water to wash the soul? Can that kind of thing be peeped by people like me?

In the process of cultivation, practitioners can't avoid the interference of external things, which makes the soul not be too pure and contains all kinds of miscellaneous and dirty things. Soul washing water is the incubation of all treasures after thousands of years. It can only be generated after specific terrain changes and environmental influences. Every drop is extremely precious and difficult for ordinary people to obtain it.

Hongfeng beside him silently took out something wrapped in silk from his arms, and then slowly lifted it open the silk.

This is a rough soil, which seems to be the same as ordinary soil, but the thick vitality revealed on it shows his extraordinary.

"Brother Jiang Ming, this is the treasure handed down from generation to generation, and my parents also died because of him! I'll give him to you now. I hope you can help me find the soul water and help senior Leng Hao. Hongfeng looked extremely serious, not like a joke.

Jiang Ming was shocked. Seeing this rough soil, fools can feel its extraordinary, and this is also the heirloom of Hongfeng. I didn't expect that Hongfeng would take out all the heirloom treasures in order to save people, which made Jiang Ming's mood quite complicated. I don't know whether he was pedantic or kind.

"No, this is your heirloom. How can I get it?" Jiang Ming shook his head and said, "You kindly helped me that day. Now it's not a big deal for me to help you once. I promise that you will do your best to help you find soul water."

If it were someone else, I'm afraid I would agree happily, but Hongfeng shook his head resolutely and said, "No, you have helped me so much and don't care about it. How can I care about those little things? Moreover, I don't even know what the effect of my heirloom is. Maybe it is far less precious than soul washing water. I gave it to you just to make yourself feel better. There is no psychological burden, not to exchange anything with you at the same price.

"Brother Jiang Ming, take it! My brother is like this. If you don't accept it, he will feel uncomfortable. Honglan, who has always been indifferent to Jiang Ming, has experienced a lot and changed her attitude towards Jiang Ming a lot. At this time, she also persuaded softly.

"Young master, take it!" Jiang Yi said beside him.

Jiang Ming hesitated for a moment and said, "Okay, when I find the soul washing water, I will pick up your heirloom."

Hongfeng was overjoyed and said, "Okay, okay, then stay with me for the time being."

Leng Hao stood aside silently, with a complicated mood. On that day, he saved the lives of the Hongfeng brother and sister by accident. He suffered the biggest nightmare in his life. How many times did he almost collapse and wanted to die? However, decades later, the grown-up teenager was willing to hand over his heirloom in order to help himself. Leng Hao really didn't know whether he should be happy or sad, grateful or resentful.

Leng Hao's throat head was choked by something for a long time, but he just said dryly, "Thank you."

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