"Awesome, worthy of the Cangling Sect law enforcement team."
Zhao Yu sighed slightly and strode towards Su Bingyun.
Wang Xin stood in front of Zhao Yu and said coldly: "Okay, nothing will happen without you!"
Zhao Yu held up the evil talismans and said loudly: "Fairy Su, these evil talismans!"
Su Bingyun glanced at Zhao Yu and said calmly: "I reward you! If you find evil spirits in the future, remember to report it!"
Zhao Yu said in surprise: "Thank you fairy!"
A Cangling Sect disciple came to Su Bingyun with a letter and said: "Senior Sister Su, Old Liu Tou left a suicide note, intending to give half of the inheritance to Zhao Yu, and let Zhao Yu take half of the inheritance back to him in Blackwood City.
family!"
Su Bingyun said calmly: "Follow his suicide note!"
The Cangling Sect disciple said: "Yes! Senior sister!"
Zhao Yu was taken over by the Cangling Sect disciple to confirm Old Liu Tou's inheritance.
Old Liu Tou only had one hundred and sixty kilograms of spiritual rice, eighteen spiritual stones, nine spiritual sands, and two hundred taels of gold inheritance. As for the century-old red heart grass he said was worth more than one hundred spiritual stones, Zhao Yu did not dare to ask more.<
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After eliminating Old Liu Tou, Su Bingyun left here with the law enforcement team.
After Zhao Yu returned home, he didn't sleep all night. The strong physique of a martial arts master allowed him to withstand several days and nights without sleeping.
The next day, Zhao Yu took half of Old Liu Tou's inheritance and went to Blackwood City, one of the ten mortal cities.
Blackwood City is located forty miles southeast of Xiaoheishanfang City. A large number of mortals live here, and the city is very prosperous with people coming and going.
"This is Old Liu Tou's home in Blackwood City. It's really grand!"
Zhao Yu said with emotion as he stood in front of the extremely vast Liu Mansion with two large stone lions placed at the door.
Old Liu Tou is just an ordinary spiritual farmer living in a simple log cabin in Xiaoheishanfang City, but he can buy such a big house in Blackwood City, a ten-city mortal city. This is the difference between immortals and mortals. Even at the lowest level
Immortal cultivators can also live a wealthy life among mortals.
A servant of the Liu Mansion who was guarding the door came forward, frowned slightly, and said with a hint of arrogance: "Who are you? Why do you come to the Liu Mansion?"
Zhao Yu said calmly: "The ancestor of the Liu family came to visit and asked the head of the Liu family to come out to see me!"
"Fellow Taoist Ancestor!! You, you are an immortal cultivator!! Please wait a moment, I will go in and pass the message immediately!!"
The servant's expression suddenly changed, he nodded and bowed, turned around and rushed into Liu's house.
Not long after, a tall middle-aged man wearing military uniforms walked out of Liu's residence with dozens of men and women.
"Liu Cheng, the head of the Liu family, has met the immortal master. I wonder what the immortal master is called?"
The leading middle-aged man, who was wearing a military uniform and looked very rich, bowed respectfully to Zhao Yu.
Zhao Yu said: "I am Zhao Yu, a friend of Old Liu Tou! Old Liu Tou is dead. I am here this time to hand over his inheritance to the Liu family in accordance with his will!"
Liu Cheng said respectfully: "It turns out to be Immortal Master Zhao Yu. My father has talked about you many times. Please come into the house and talk about it!"
Zhao Yu nodded slightly, carrying a bag full of spiritual rice, followed Liu Cheng, entered the Liu Mansion, and came to a spacious reception hall.
As soon as Zhao Yu entered the reception hall, he saw a handsome young man about sixteen or seventeen years old, dressed in Tsing Yi, sitting sternly on a chair.
Liu Cheng's face was filled with pride and he said: "Immortal Master Zhao Yu, this one is Liu Feifan, the dog, and he is also an immortal cultivator with the third level of Qi refining!"
Zhao Yu smiled slightly and said: "You are really young and promising!"
Liu Feifan glanced at Zhao Yu and said impatiently: "Are you Zhao Yu? What legacy did my grandfather leave to me?"
Zhao Yu frowned slightly, but still handed the bag and the will in his hand to Liu Chengdao: "Old Liu Tou left a total of one hundred and sixty kilograms of spiritual rice, eighteen spiritual stones, nine spiritual sands, and two hundred taels of gold.
The inheritance he left behind was for me to share half of it, and this is the remaining half! This is his will!"
Liu Feifan said aggressively: "Impossible! My grandfather's inheritance can't be so small! He clearly said that he would help me get a bottle of elixir to break through the bottleneck! How could it be possible that I only have this little inheritance? Tell me, did you secretly give it to me?
Is his inheritance hidden?"
Liu Cheng and other members of the Liu family also had a hint of suspicion in their eyes, looking at Zhao Yu with suspicion.
There was a trace of ridicule in Zhao Yu's eyes: "This is the inheritance found by the Cangling Sect's law enforcement team. If you don't believe it, you can go to the law enforcement team and ask. When Old Liu Tou came back, he once told me that he got a hundred-year-old heart.
Grass."
The faces of everyone in the Liu family suddenly changed slightly.
The Cangling Sect is the controller of Xiaoheishanfang City. Even if the Liu family was given ten courages, they would not dare to question the Cangling Sect law enforcement team.
Liu Feifan shouted sharply: "You are not from our Liu family, so what qualifications do you have to take my grandfather's inheritance? Hand over the remaining half of my grandfather's inheritance!"
"What a person who has a mother, no father, and no education! If it were me, your Liu family wouldn't get a cent of the inheritance at all! If you don't agree with what you said, I'll leave!"
Zhao Yu looked at the aggressive Liu Feifan, shook his head slightly, turned around and performed Qinggong, jumped up like a big bird, and flew away outside. If he continued to stay, he was worried that he would be unable to help but kill Old Liu Tou. The only thing he could do
The grandson of a cultivator.
Liu Cheng frowned slightly and said: "Feifan, he is your grandfather's friend and an immortal cultivator. You shouldn't talk to him like that!"
Liu Feifan looked dissatisfied and shouted: "What kind of immortal cultivator is he? He is just a spiritual farmer with the first level of Qi refining, but his cultivation level is not even as good as mine! Grandpa is also an old fool! He actually left half of his inheritance to that person. If I hadn't entered
Cangling Sect is all caused by grandpa!"
Liu Cheng's face changed slightly, and he sighed: "You, alas, it's all your fault that your grandfather spoiled you!"
Old Liu Tou finally got a grandson with spiritual roots. He almost doted on Liu Feifan to the sky, asking for stars but not the moon, and would not hesitate to say harsh words.
Liu Feifan is also a cultivator of the third level of Qi refining, with a distinguished status. No one in the Liu family can control him, and he has developed a domineering and arrogant character.
Zhao Yu was galloping along the official road. Suddenly, with the super vision of a martial arts master, he saw two immortal cultivators chasing an immortal cultivator in the distance.
"Not good!"
Zhao Yu's expression changed slightly, he turned around and headed into the jungle on the side, taking a long detour and not wanting to get involved at all.
Zhao Yu walked through the jungle for about a few miles when suddenly a strange fragrance came from the northwest. He only took a whiff of the fragrance and felt comfortable all over, and his magic power became much more active.
Zhao Yu looked in the direction from which the strange fragrance came, and saw a big red house deep in the jungle. Next to the red house, there was a five-foot-tall fruit tree with dense branches and leaves. Growing on the fruit tree
There are nine fruits, and each longan-sized fruit has spiritual patterns that look like flames.
"Spirit Flame Vermilion Fruit!"
After Zhao Yu looked at the nine fruits, a burning look appeared in his eyes.
The Spiritual Flame Vermilion Fruit is a top-notch treasure of heaven and earth. After taking it, it can greatly increase the talent of the immortal cultivator's fire spirit root. In Xiaoheishanfang City, a lucky person once got one in the Canglong Mountains, and then in
The auction house sold a sky-high price of 10,000 spirit stones!
Zhao Yu glanced at the spiritual flame Zhuguo, retreated violently, turned around and ran away. In his hand, an evil-proofing talisman had begun to burn slowly. It was obvious that there was evil power nearby.
The sudden appearance of the Red Mansion gave Zhao Yu a very strange feeling. If he had not swallowed the Dao Fruit, he might have taken a risk in order to change his destiny. Naturally, he would not make such a choice now.