One hundred and forty-three, immortal path is ruthless, really good
Not long ago, because of the Red Dragon Flowing Golden Blade, the elders of the family who had built the foundation also looked for Zhu Lingwu to ask.
So several ancestors had some impression of Zhu Lingwu, otherwise they might not have been able to recognize Zhu Lingwu at once.
It’s a pity that Zhu Lingwu’s method of refining Qi is not popular, otherwise the Zhu family might be able to cultivate more refining Qi men.
For a family of aristocratic families, this is an opportunity to greatly improve the family's strength.
This matter was discussed in the family meetings formed by Zhu's ancestors, such as Zhu's immortal cultivation ancestors, but Zhu Lingwu used Xuanming Ghost Head to practice the exercises, which was because of his innate ability to control current to filter the yin energy mixed in spiritual power, and no one else could do it.
In the end, the matter was left alone.
But Zhu Lingwu's experiences, in the eyes of these immortal ancestors, are indeed very blessed, and they have a profound blessing.
There are many examples of eventually becoming a high-level cultivator like this, and there are many cases of Xuanyuan.
Therefore, the look of the eldest ancestor looking at Zhu Lingwu was complicated, but this can only be said to have a chance, but it cannot be said to have such achievements.
Moreover, the more you meet such a person, the less you cannot interfere with his growth. Only by allowing him to grow on his own will he have the chance to achieve success.
The eldest grandfather thought about it and finally said lightly, "Well, since that's the case, then let's go!"
As for the little white fox in Zhu Lingwu's arms, the ancestor in the long house didn't look at it too much. He was just a nine-tailed spirit fox, not to mention that he has not grown up yet.
At this time, they were not completely out of danger, so he naturally didn't want to delay too long in this underground. Who knows whether the exit of this secret passage is safe now.
So leaving this dangerous place is the most important thing.
He took the lead in releasing his spiritual power, ascended and flew up along the passage dissolved from the magic array.
The other ancestors did not dare to be negligent, and then they all emitted a light of inspiration and flew over. The ancestor who had thought about the little white fox had not thought much about it at this time and flew away together.
Seeing that they didn't want to help him, Zhu Lingwu thought to himself, and said in his heart that it seemed that he would really take family affection lightly as he really entered the path of immortal cultivation.
Although the ancestor Bai from the seventh room had some care for direct descendants like Zhu Lingwu, in the end, he still left without any sound with the elite clan leader.
Perhaps he also wanted to maintain the family's bloodline inheritance, but it still made Zhu Lingwu feel abandoned.
Now these old guys have easily abandoned more than a thousand tribe members on the hills and kept themselves from escaping from the secret passage. They thought they had blown up the hills of the sacrificial hall without taking those tribe members away, just to create an illusion.
On the one hand, it was to cover up their secret passage when they escaped, and on the other hand, it made Qian Yunsou mistakenly think that they were all dead in the hills.
Now they were leaving one by one, but they didn't ask whether Zhu Lingwu could fly out.
The ruthlessness of immortality is really a manifestation of reality!
But their actions made Zhu Lingwu feel much more at ease. Zhu Lingwu was not going to leave with them at first.
Although these are all immortal cultivators after building foundations, it may be safe to be with them, but once they encounter danger, they will definitely be the high-level magic cultivator like Qianyunshou just now.
And a low-level Qi Refiner like Zhu Lingwu is even more mixed together. If they really fight, they may not take into account Zhu Lingwu's existence.
Even if their battle emits a little power and affects Zhu Lingwu, it is enough for Zhu Lingwu to bear it.
If Zhu Lingwu cares about leaving alone, it will be much safer. When he encounters a difficult high-level monk, he can still pretend, and at least there is room for relief.
Zhu Lingwu had already planned that he could pretend to be a disciple of Xuanming Sect. In this case, he would be considered a Qi Refiner on the Demonic Way and be his own people with the guys outside.
Well, maybe his spiritual power cannot be concealed, but Xuanming Sect originally belonged to the immortal realm, at least he is a traitor of the Demon Sect in the immortal realm.
In addition, there is also a set of Qi-retaining techniques in Meng Yaoshi's memory that can restrain his own spiritual energy. He was able to conceal his identity and hide in Tongshan County because he also relied on this kind of magic.
Although releasing this kind of Qi-retaining technique requires constant consumption of spiritual power to maintain, the consumption of spiritual power is not very large.
In fact, this kind of spell is also a common spell used by evil Taoist sects and demon sects like Xuanming Sect, helping them walk freely in the territory of the Immortal Taoist sect.
So if Zhu Lingwu really acted alone, Zhu Lingwu had already thought of several plans to hide his identity.
Many of the experiences also come from Mongolian pharmacists. After all, Mongolian pharmacists have also escaped for decades, and they are rich in experience in the world.
"Okay, you guys go first! Although I don't know where the exit is, judging from the length of the underground passage just now, at most, I just left Zhu's Wubao, I don't know if any Qianyunsou would notice them!"
Zhu Lingwu was thinking in his heart, then looked up at the passage above the hall below.
Now it seems that this passage should be a one-time job, and it cannot be closed like the one at the bottom of the lake, so he has enough time to dress himself up.
Zhu Lingwu released his spiritual sense and searched the passage above. It seemed that the old guys had already walked away.
"Little Daji, I can finally change my clothes. From today on, we will be rioters! Tsk tsk tsk tsk, this identity change is really fast!"
Zhu Lingwu teased himself as if he was self-deprecatingly, then shook his left sleeve and a set of worn-out clothes fell out of it.
Then Zhu Lingwu began to take off the gentry clothes on him, leaving nothing left, and then put the worn out common people's clothes on him.
The biggest difference between common people's clothes and gentry clothes is that the clothes have different textures and single colors, and there is basically a contraction and restraint design in the legs, feet and arms, which is naturally for the convenience of doing things.
The clothes of the aristocrats were just wide sleeves and robes, which looked grand and gorgeous.
Although walking is a bit inconvenient and often leads to the slumber, the gentry has slaves and servants to serve them, so they can naturally help them hold their clothes and sleeves.
Now that he has changed his clothes, Zhu Lingwu looks like a commoner boy. Then he puts a bag on his body, puts some messy things behind him, and allows the little white fox to hide in the front.
"Little White Fox, look at how I look. It looks like my clothes are still a little new, too clean, and there is still a little less flavor!"
Chapter completed!