Chapter Two Hundred and Sixteen
Shangyun Zongfu. Yunduanyuan Prescription
The ancestor was refining medicine, and Jing Zhao followed behind to help pick up medicinal materials.
"I want to go out!"
After looking at the busy back of his ancestor for a while, Jing Zhao spoke with reluctance in his eyes.
The sudden words made the busy ancestor stop his hands and then turned to look at him.
Because of what Yue Lou said before, his ancestor had told him not to go out casually, and Jing Zhao was indeed very well-behaved during this period.
Suddenly, he asked to go out, but the ancestor was still confused.
"Where to go?"
"What's the matter?"
For the sake of his life safety, the ancestor had to ask clearly.
Of course, the ancestor also had some real worries deep down in his heart.
"I have some personal matters to deal with!"
"But you want to pay homage to Duan Shan?"
Jing Zhao finished speaking with a slightly sad look in his eyes, and the ancestor guessed what he was going to do.
Just because Jing Zhao has no relatives or friends in this world. The only thing that makes him unable to let go is the tragic death of Duan Shan/Duan Shannian.
"That's right!"
Jing Zhao, whose ancestor had guessed his thoughts easily, was filled with joy, the corners of his mouth raised, and his eyes also curled up!
"Go see him!"
Immediately, Jing Zhao stepped forward and stood in front of the ancestor, stared down at the ancestor, and spoke softly with a smile on his face.
The ancestor, who was stared at unnaturally by his hot and focused eyes, turned his head and looked aside, feeling a little flustered for a moment.
So he raised his head and looked at Jing Zhao again, staring at his face for a long time, and couldn't help but feel a little frustrated.
Because, just like before, she couldn't see through Jing Zhao's face, let alone whether he was in danger!
This made the ancestor even more suspicious that Jing Zhao’s identity was strange!
Combined with what Yue Lou said before, the ancestor felt that Jing Zhao might really be the human emperor.
The human emperor is the king of the world!
He is a sage monarch who is favored by God, deeply loved by Heaven, and born to save the common people!
The Human Emperor has always been obsessed with evil spirits, which is comparable to a panacea.
However, the resurrection of the dead human emperor is rare in ten thousand years, and it is a fatal temptation for those evil cultivators.
After thinking about this clearly, the anxiety in the ancestor's heart became stronger and stronger, and he always felt that something was going to happen.
"Don't worry, I'll come back as soon as I go, nothing will happen."
The obvious worry in the ancestor's eyes pleased Jing Zhao, who smiled happily and comforted the ancestor extremely gently.
Ancestor!!
Is she worried?
"Let Han Bing accompany you."
After all, the ancestor, who was worried by default, spoke in an extremely serious tone.
"Don't bother, I'll be right back."
Jing Zhao didn't pay attention to Yue Lou at all. Even though he knew that he was waiting in a corner, he still didn't take it seriously.
"Um--"
Knowing that Jing Zhao is a person who is difficult to change his mind once he decides on something, the ancestor said nothing more and nodded in acquiescence to his statement.
"I'm going!"
Jing Zhao took another step forward and spoke softly, staring closely at his ancestor. His expression and tone were like a husband who was about to go away from home and was reluctant to leave his wife.
"Um--"
The ancestor turned around and went about his business, and answered casually. Jing Zhao was stunned for a while, then turned around and left with great reluctance.
Unexpectedly, Jing Zhao went out and didn't come back until dark.
And the ancestor was also flustered all day long.
As the sky got darker and darker, until it was time to turn on the lamp, there was still no sign of Jing Zhao. The ancestor couldn't help but panic, and he clearly felt that something had happened to him!
In an instant, a wave of uneasiness and panic swept over him, and the ancestor could no longer remain calm, so he stood up and walked out.
"Master..."
"Master..."
"Master..."
"Master..."
Chen Qiong and several disciples also panicked and stood up and shouted quickly.
"Grandmaster Tai, where are you going?"
Old Man Jian, who was very worried about Jing Zhao's safety, quickly stepped forward and asked the ancestor respectfully and carefully.
In fact, he also wanted to go with him, but he was afraid of dragging his ancestor back and did not dare to speak.
"Go find Jing Zhao!"
The ancestor turned around and glanced at Chen Qiong's master and disciples before explaining to everyone.
Although it was an explanation, the tone did not allow anyone to refute it, and there was no room for negotiation.
"Disciple, go with Master!"
Immediately, Chen Qiong stood up and made this decision, and his tone was extremely firm.
"You stay!"
Although there are no miscellaneous things in Shangyun Zongfu, there still needs to be someone in charge.
Therefore, Chen Qiong’s proposal was rejected by the ancestor.
"Disciple, master, let's go together!"
"Disciple, accompany Master!"
"Disciples will also go..."
"disciple……"
"..."
For a time, everyone except Chen Qiong rushed to express their intention to go out with their ancestor.
Even Old Man Jian and Master Yuankong are no exception!
"Hua Qing, Han Bing, and Jian Lin will go with me, and the others will stay calm!"
The ancestor made the final decision and ordered these three people to go together, and the others did not dare to object.
"yes--"
So, everyone who was named and not named answered respectfully in unison, fully obeying the ancestor's order.
Then, I turned around neatly and stepped out of the door, blending into the night. Xie Huaqing, Han Bing, and Old Man Jian hurriedly followed.
The ancestor took advantage of the night wind and stood up like a night elf and flew towards the south of the city.
Behind them, Xie Huaqing and Han Bing were followed by the 'rookie' Old Man Jian.
Although we are quite far behind our ancestor, we can still see the shadow in front of us, which is pretty good!
As for Old Man Jian, who was being taken flying in the air by the two elders, apart from being a little embarrassed, he felt very good and even forgot about his worries about Jing Zhao!
The four of them, one in front and three behind, flew over the residential buildings in the south of the city and then flew over the city wall without attracting anyone's attention.
After leaving the city, we headed straight towards the Wuzi Mountains.
After about two sticks of incense, the ancestors finally arrived at the col where Jingzhao's mausoleum is located, which is where Duan Shan/Duan Shannian was buried.
The mountain col is illuminated by the stars, and it looks inexplicably eerie, making people feel creepy.
The ancestor watched for a while, then walked towards the depths of the mountain col. Xie Huaqing, who was behind, hurriedly followed.
Old Jian, whose eyes had not yet reached that level, looked at the darkness all around and couldn't help but feel his scalp numb and hurriedly followed Han Bing.
"Master...Uncle Master..."
Seeing Han Bing also coming forward, old man Jian trembled and stammered, fearing that he would be left behind.
"Follow up!"
Han Bing didn't have any disciples, so he naturally didn't have the patience to mess around with Old Man Jian, so he just gave a serious warning and continued walking forward.
"Yes, uncle, please slow down!"
Old Man Jian answered obediently, and followed with his feet accelerating and stumbling.
When I stepped forward, I saw the ancestor squatting on the stone wall, observing something carefully under a big stone.
Xie Huaqing, on the other hand, stood quietly behind him, not daring to move.
Han Bing didn't dare to disturb him when he came forward, and stood beside Xie Huaqing and watched carefully.
Old Jian, who hurriedly followed, was filled with curiosity when he saw what his ancestor was squatting there looking at.
Chapter completed!