"Jiang Tianhui..."

Feng Wu repeated the name.

Li Xianyu frowned slightly and said: "When you see him, you have to call Mr. Jiang. If you call him by his first name, I'm afraid there will be big trouble. Descendants of true immortals are very particular about rules. Unless you are also a descendant of true immortals, you can't speak directly.

Call him by name."

"Palace Master Li, don't you plan to go with me?"

Feng Wu was slightly startled.

"The journey is too far, so I won't go."

Li Xianyu smiled and waved his hands, then flew away at a faster speed, leaving everyone looking at each other.

"In this case, which of you would like to go with me?"

Feng Wu looked at the other Nascent Souls.

There were originally three San people, but one of them was killed by Ning Qi before. The remaining two San people looked at each other, shook their heads with a smile.

"We have something else to do, please take your leave now."

The two stragglers said goodbye and left.

They don't want to get involved in this.

What if even the descendants of true immortals can't deal with the one just now?

They just copied the exercises they practiced. It was a blessing to be able to solve this problem. They had no sect under their command, so they just gave them the exercises and there was no big hindrance.

In the end, Feng Wu asked for a long time, but no one was willing to go with her. She sneered a few times:

"Then I will go to the Moko Mountains. You should stay well in the mountains and seas. Don't make that person unhappy, and take good care of him."

After saying that, Feng Wu sped up and flew in another direction.

Everyone looked at each other, shook their heads slightly, and dispersed with different expressions.

at the same time.

Moko Mountains, a fairy mountain.

Standing were a middle-aged Confucian scholar, an old Taoist priest, and a woman.

"Brother Jiang, a few years ago, due to an accident, all the ghosts in the Great Underworld were reincarnated into the Yang world. If nothing unexpected happens, that person will also be hiding in it. You have been thinking about it for several years, but have you ever thought about it?

How to deal with it?”

The woman spoke slowly.

Her eyes were solemn, with a hint of evil aura.

Anyone who can stand with the true immortals must also be one of the true immortals.

"The person who went to the underworld with the spirit-protecting beads originally wanted to come back from the underworld while I was not paying attention. Originally, we arranged for the Netherworld Spider Mother to stop this person and seal him in the underworld for generations to come.

In the underworld, I never imagined that such a change would happen..."

The old Taoist priest gently

Sighed.

After a pause, he glanced at the middle-aged Confucian scholar and said, "Jiang Zhenxian, it was the three of us who forced him to that place. If he comes back with the memories of his time in the world, we..."

"Why are you two so afraid of him? If you can force him to go to the underworld once, you can naturally force him to go to the underworld a second time. Over the years in the underworld, he is probably reincarnated countless times. Even if he has the spirit protection beads,

His memory has also been completely wiped away..."

A hint of cynicism flashed in Jiang Zhenxian's eyes: "Instead of being afraid of him, it's better to think about how to find that person. If I can't find her, I will be in trouble."

"So many years have passed. I'm afraid that person is already dead. She is not qualified enough to be promoted to a true immortal."

The old Taoist priest pondered.

"How could Master's wife die so easily? There are countless ways to extend life in the world. The only way to count is to watch her die with your own eyes."

The woman said calmly.

"Well, you are right."

Jiang Zhenxian said calmly: "My disciples have been paying attention to these news. About eighty years ago, someone said that they saw her somewhere, with a little girl beside her."

The eyes of the old Taoist priest and the woman changed simultaneously, and they looked at Jiang Zhenxian fiercely.

"Why didn't you tell us two?"

The two asked.

"I'm not sure if it's her. Later I went there in person, but there was no trace. Maybe my subordinates just saw it wrong."

Jiang Zhenxian frowned.

"If there is any news in the future, you must tell us. Even if it is wrong, we must see it with our own eyes."

The woman snorted coldly.

After a pause, "I heard that your son's life card was broken some time ago?"

Jiang Zhenxian said calmly: "Not bad."

"Is there anyone in this world who dares to take action against your son? Has he been caught?"

There was a hint of curiosity in the woman's eyes.

The old Taoist priest counted with his fingers, and finally frowned slightly, "The poor Taoist can't figure it out. It seems that the person who did it is good at it. Is it possible that it is the other ones?"

"The monks who were traveling with my son at that time have all captured him back to the Moko Mountains. However, they don't remember when my son left or how he disappeared. They don't even know that my son is dead, but I learned from them

, found a trace of ecstasy.

Someone has removed their memory, and even I can't restore it. Anyone who can do this is at least reasonable.

What a Taoist monk did."

Jiang Zhenxian said with a gloomy face: "There are only those Hedao people in the world. I checked and found that there was not a single Hedao person in the area where my son disappeared."

"So, this is what the real immortal did?"

The old Taoist priest and the woman looked at each other, somewhat puzzled.

Which true immortal would take action against Jiang Zhenxian’s son? Even if he had to deal with them, he wouldn’t act like this to scare the snake, right?

"It's possible to be a descendant of a true immortal. Please help me pay more attention to it."

Jiang Zhenxian smiled and said in a cold voice: "Now that the Great Underworld is no longer there, I don't know which underworld fragment my son's soul has gone to. It is extremely difficult to retrieve it.

So no matter who attacks him, I want him to die badly."

The old Taoist priest and the woman looked at each other, and their expressions changed slightly.

They all know how ruthless the former senior brother in front of them is. Even the master who brought him up and taught him the way to practice can be ruthless and kill his whole family if he is caught.

They could imagine the methods Jiang Zhenxian would use to torture his son's murderer.

"I still have something to do, so I'll take the first step."

The woman clasped her fists, and her body turned into a stream of light and disappeared into the sky.

"Pindao is also gone."

The old Taoist priest smiled and walked out with a single step. He was thousands of miles away.

Jiang Zhenxian stood alone on the top of the mountain for a long time. Suddenly he waved his hand and a scene appeared in front of him. In the scene, a woman was walking in the snow holding a girl.

With a flash of sarcasm in his eyes, Jiang Zhenxian murmured to himself: "Master, if you are really reincarnated back to the earth, I will let you feel what pain is again..."

…

"Master, when can I see my father?"

Ning Haotian let out a breath of cold air and saw that the cold air in front of him was instantly frozen into slag and fell to the ground. He couldn't help but shudder. Then he raised his head and looked at the woman beside him and said.

"Your father should be in the earthly world now. When we can see him again depends on when he completely recovers his memory."

Ziyun chuckled lightly.

Suddenly, she turned around and took a look, with a suspicious look in her eyes. Seeing that Ning Haotian wanted to ask again, Ziyun directly picked her up and quickly moved forward.

Here, even if an ordinary Hedao monk comes in, he will be frozen to ashes. There should be no one following her, right?
Chapter completed!