Qin Haoxuan put Pu Hanzhong's body in the coffin flatly, wrung a wet towel, carefully wiped Pu Hanzhong's appearance, tidied up his clothes, closed the coffin lid, and then drove the carriage, accompanied by Xuanjizi and others, and slowly walked towards Yingling Mountain.At this time, the onlookers knew that Qin Haoxuan's senior brother Pu Hanzhong, who was from the Natural Hall, had run out of Shouyuan and died, and suddenly there was a whisper, and they were full of hope."
Hey, I originally thought that I wouldn't die after cultivating immortals, but I didn't expect that I would still die after cultivating immortals" "Even if you cultivate to the Immortal Infant Dao Fruit Realm, if you can't break through to the new realm and obtain longevity, you will still have to die when your existing longevity is exhausted, but you will live longer!"
”"Look at Qin Haoxuan's sad face, I'm afraid that his mood will be greatly affected, and if he doesn't make trouble, it will affect the Immortal Dao!""
He has been seedlings for three months, and he has not yet produced leaves, and now he is more influenced by Pu Hanzhong, and I think it is more difficult to produce leaves!""
The Natural Hall is already weak, even the hall master has not reached the Immortal Tree Realm, and the cultivation of the disciples is surprisingly poor, I think Pu Hanzhong's today is Qin Haoxuan's tomorrow, right?""
Pu Han Zhong's cultivation ranking in the Natural Hall is not low, now that he is dead, among the disciples of the Natural Hall, there are only a few Ye Yiming above the ten leaves of the Immortal Miao Realm, I see how they can cope with the challenge of the Gu Yun Hall in half a year!"
Lingtian Valley walked thirty miles to the west, and then arrived at the foot of Yingling Mountain.Yingling Mountain is tall and comparable to the Yellow Emperor Peak, but it is not as steep as the Yellow Emperor Peak, the mountain is gentle, the soil is soft, the mountain stone is less, and it is located in the shade of Lantau Mountain, it is said to be the best natural cemetery in Feng Shui, so the ancestors of the Taichu Sect chose this place as a mausoleum, and specially buried the disciples of the Taichu Sect who could not become immortals.Yingling Mountain is not only the mausoleum of the disciples, but also the ancestors of the Taichu Sect, according to the identity of the deceased, the higher the status, the better the burial place.The Taichu Sect has been in charge of the past dynasties, the core high-level elders of the sect, and the mausoleums of the hall masters are on the peak of Yingling Mountain, and the ancestors of the Taichu Sect are buried on the top of Yingling Mountain, according to Feng Shui, sitting on the aura of the Yin of Lantau Mountain, echoing with the yang energy of the Yellow Emperor Peak, and blessing the prosperity of the Taichu Sect from generation to generation.Pu Hanzhong was only a disciple of the Natural Hall before his death, and his status was not high, so his mausoleum was at the foot of the mountain.Xuan Jizi took out a compass, carefully calculated, and selected a tomb for Pu Hanzhong, with a wave of his sleeve, a pure spiritual power hit the soil, blasting out a deep pit three meters deep, just as long as a coffin."
Good boy, life and death are heavenly, don't be too sad!"
Xuan Jizi patted Qin Haoxuan's shoulder and asked several disciples to put Pu Hanzhong's coffin into the tomb.Covering the soil, the disciples of the Natural Hall bowed and said goodbye, and left with Xuanjizi, who looked much older."
Brother Haoxuan, people can't be resurrected after death, don't be sad, Senior Brother Pu doesn't want to see you like this."
Xu Yu walked to Qin Haoxuan, who looked sad and lowered his head, kneeling in front of Pu Hanzhong's tomb.She wanted to stay with Qin Haoxuan for a while, but Qin Haoxuan said to her righteously: "Sister Yu, there are still three days to enter the Water Mansion, you are not as good as me, many pairs of eyes are watching your performance; If you don't want me to feel sorry, go back and practice seriously now, if you delay your practice, even Senior Brother Pu will resent me!"
”Luo Jinhua, who had been standing behind Xu Yu and couldn't find a chance to persuade for a long time, took the opportunity to say: "Senior Sister Xu, let's go first, let Senior Brother Qin accompany Senior Brother Pu here more, don't disturb them." ”Xu Yu sighed lightly and said, "Okay, Brother Haoxuan, then I'll leave first, and you should go back earlier, Senior Brother Pu definitely doesn't want to delay your cultivation because of him." ”Qin Haoxuan nodded silently, after Xu Yu and Luo Jinhua left, only him and Ye Yiming were in front of Pu Hanzhongling.The two of them were silent, Qin Haoxuan looked at the grave blankly, without the slightest intention of leaving.Ye Yiming stayed quietly on the side, and he was not in a hurry to urge Qin Haoxuan to cultivate, but waited quietly on the side, waiting for Qin Haoxuan's current reaction, but Qin Haoxuan always moved like a clay sculpture.One hour, two hours, three hours, Ye Yiming couldn't hold his breath and said, "Haoxuan, it's time to go back to cultivation." ”Qin Haoxuan didn't answer, he just shook his head slightly, and he didn't mean to leave to cultivate.Ye Yiming took a deep breath, it is normal for young people to be willful, but now is not the time to be willful, he got up and stared at Qin Haoxuan's eyes, and his tone became sharp: "What?"
If you die as Senior Brother Pu, you won't cultivate?
You are the first monk!
”Qin Haoxuan lowered his head and didn't look at Ye Yiming, and just said softly: "You are not me, you can't understand me."
It's not your loved ones who are dead" Bang!
Ye Yiming kicked Qin Haoxuan's chest, turning the whole person he kicked to the ground, and before he could get up, Ye Yiming had already come to him, stretched out his hand and grabbed his collar and said, "Senior Brother Pu is also my senior brother!"
You're dead a Senior Brother Pu, aren't you?
Here you go!
Here you go!
You come with me!
”Ye Yiming dragged Qin Haoxuan to an old grave and said, "Lying here, it's my senior brother who has entered the Dao!"
He treats me like Han Zhong treats you!
Not long after I entered the Tao, my senior brother sat down!
”Ye Yiming dragged Qin Haoxuan to several other tombs with relatively new color, and said: "A few years ago, I went to the Hundred Beast Mountain with these senior brothers to look for spirit beasts, and accidentally found a spirit beast cub, and when I was arrested, I alarmed the mother beast, and the mother beast immediately pounced, and several of us were defeated, and several senior brothers lost their lives in the belly of the beast in order to cover my escape, and this is just their clothes. ”He walked dozens of steps up the hill to a separate tomb and said, "This is the elder of the Nature Hall, and he is still the senior brother of the master and his old man.I was injured on the Hundred Beasts Mountain, and it was this uncle who took care of me that allowed me to recover, so it is not an exaggeration to say that he is my second parent. ”Under Qin Haoxuan's gaze, Ye Yiming walked to the graves one by one, telling Qin Haoxuan about the origin of these people who were sleeping underground and himself, Qin Haoxuan listened quietly, every word was like a ringing bell, echoing in his mind.After talking for half an hour, seeing that the sky was gradually darkening, Ye Yiming stopped talking, his face was full of seriousness and respect, and there was a faint sadness."
This Yingling Mountain is buried with my disciples of the first generations, and it also witnesses the dedication of each generation of disciples of the Taichu to become immortals, although no one in the Taichu Sect has ever become an immortal, but even if the Heavenly Dao is ruthless, it cannot crush the determination of the disciples of the Taichu Sect to become immortals."
Speaking of this, Ye Yiming suddenly became emotional: "There are countless dead people buried in Yingling Mountain, but it can't bury the will of the Taichu Sect, no matter how thick the loess is, no matter how you bury it, you can't really bury the Dao heart of the Taichu Sect to become an immortal!"
This is the spiritual holy land of the Taichu Sect!
”In Ye Yiming's voice like a morning bell and a dusk drum, under his impassioned tone, Qin Haoxuan woke up like a dream, although Yingling Mountain is the destination of failure, it also contains the determination to become an immortal!
Qin Haoxuan was silent for a while, then suddenly turned around and came to Pu Hanzhong's grave and kowtowed three times and said: "Senior Brother Pu, I will come to talk to you again after entering the Immortal Dao, and I will listen to Senior Brother Ye's teachings in the future" Ye Yiming nodded with satisfaction, and secretly said in his heart: The son can be taught, Han Zhong is not wrong, if he can keep it, the Natural Hall may not collapse in his hands.He walked up to Qin Haoxuan, patted him on the shoulder, and said, "Let's go!"
Don't linger here, it's time to go back to practicing!
”Qin Haoxuan nodded, followed behind Ye Yiming, and returned to Lingtian Valley.Walking into his room, Qin Haoxuan, who had just walked out of the emotional trough, thought of Pu Hanzhong again for a moment, and the sadness on his face that had just faded became a little stronger.Qin Haoxuan sat cross-legged where Pu Hanzhong was sitting, with a heavy heart, and said to Ye Yiming: "Senior Brother Ye, I haven't fully adjusted yet. ”Ye Yiming groaned: "It's okay, then you can think about Han Zhong for a while, the immortal cultivator must be calm and can't be reluctant, so as not to go mad." ”Qin Haoxuan nodded, closed his eyes, two lines of tears flowed from the corners of his eyes again, and the scenes of Pu Hanzhong and his acquaintance to leaving appeared in his mind, and his voice and smile were like those in front of him.Qin Haoxuan, who was trapped in his thoughts and couldn't extricate himself for a while, suddenly felt that the immortal seedlings in his body were about to move, and suddenly a pure and majestic spiritual power erupted from the immortal seedlings that had accumulated spiritual power for three months.In the eyes of outsiders, Qin Haoxuan's side was filled with obvious spiritual power fluctuations, and a small spiritual power vortex even appeared above his head, this was because the immortal seedlings in his body were spraying thin spiritual power leaves, resonating with the spiritual energy outside.Waves of spiritual power rippled out, and the stronger the immortal seedlings sprayed, the more obvious the spiritual power ripples became, and at the same time, the pores around Qin Haoxuan's body began to discharge black liquid, which smelled extremely foul, and soon Qin Haoxuan's whole body was covered with this black liquid, and it quickly solidified, like a thin black cocoon, enveloping Qin Haoxuan.Qin Haoxuan could feel that a fairy leaf was slowly emerging from the top of the immortal seedling, slowly growing from the size of a grain of rice, and finally growing to the size of a fingernail of a little finger; After this fairy leaf came out, Qin Haoxuan could clearly feel that the immortal seedlings showed unprecedented vitality.Ye Yiming, who was originally on the side, waiting for Qin Haoxuan to come out of his sadness, felt that the spiritual power fluctuations coming out of Qin Haoxuan's body were coming out, and the dirt in his body was being discharged, all of which were in line with the signs of leaving the leaves, and Ye Yiming's face was full of surprise!
But after a few moments, he realized something was wrong.Qin Haoxuan sat cross-legged on the bed, he had no luck, let alone cultivation, how could the immortal seedlings in his body suddenly come out of the leaves?
Could it be that the grief is too much and has gone crazy?
This thought appeared in Ye Yiming's mind, and he was immediately shocked, if Qin Haoxuan really went crazy, how could he explain to his master and the dead Pu Hanzhong?
When he was hesitating whether to wake up Qin Haoxuan, the fairy leaves in Qin Haoxuan's body had already taken shape, and the spiritual power fluctuations gradually disappeared, and at this moment, he opened his eyes, his eyes were clear, neither sluggish nor crazy.Feeling the sticky discomfort on his body, he had a little luck, and a spiritual power several times greater than the seedling stage instantly poured out from the dantian, shattering the layer of black dirt on his body, and then opened his mouth and spit out a long mouthful of turbidity.