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Chapter 16 The Old Farmer

Lin Lu and Jin Bao just lay on the ground without getting up in a hurry, looking like a fool who could only lie down for a moment.

The purple-haired girl took out a piece of paper with strange lines drawn on it. After muttering a few words to the paper, she threw it out. The paper turned into a streak of fire and rushed into the morning mist not far away.

,Disappear.

Then, the purple-haired girl jumped onto the green leaves, lowered her head and smiled mysteriously at Lin Lu and Jinbao.

Just when the two brothers were wondering what this expression meant, the green leaves had already carried her away through the air and disappeared into the sky.

The little fox obtained the mythical Purple Lotus this time. After taking it, not even a day and night later, he felt that his cultivation level was about to break through again. With just a few more days of meditation, he should be able to end his confinement on the cliff and return.

Sleeping Immortal Castle.

Her family was there, and Lin Lu shouted at the top of her lungs just now, which made her feel a little homesick.

It is a big taboo for our clan to bring humans to Mianxian Castle. At this juncture, we have no choice but to leave the human race and the mouse there first. Someone will naturally take over and deal with it later.

Lin Lu and Jin Bao looked at the purple-haired girl disappearing into the sky. After looking at each other, tears of excitement burst into their eyes. Happiness came so suddenly. This old monster let them go so easily. Oh my God, it was so eye-opening!

While the old androgynous monster had not changed his mind, the two brothers quickly got up and looked around quickly, thinking about which direction to run.

Suddenly, the morning fog not far away quickly stirred and dispersed, and a small road paved with stones appeared in the morning fog.

Immediately afterwards, an old farmer with dark skin and an honest appearance walked out of the morning mist shakily.

When Lin Lu listened to stories before, he also heard about the monster forest. The old storyteller described the monster forest with towering strange rocks, roaring winds, rotten tree trunks, and poisonous mist everywhere. Monsters were rampant in the forest, biting and devouring each other.

It's extremely eerie and terrifying, like purgatory on earth!

But the current world is completely different!

In addition, Lin Lu has never read a book and is completely unfamiliar with the hydrology and geography of the mainland. He does not know where he is standing now. He only knows that this is a large forest with a large river in it. The scenery is majestic and the air is fresh.

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I don't know the name of this land, the name of this forest, or the name of this big river.

If it were someone else who knew something about hydrology and geography, and saw an old human farmer in the Monster Forest, his first thought would be to run as far as he could!

Instead of running over like Lin Lu and helping the elderly grandfather.

"Grandpa, do you live alone in the mountains?"

Looking at the old farmer's appearance, Lin Lu thought of his grandfather who had been deceased for three years.

When my grandfather was still alive, my mother often asked Lin Lu to help him out for walks.

Grandpa loves Lin Lu the most. Every time Lin Lu helps grandpa go for a walk, grandpa will secretly stuff a few candies or a few coins to him, so Lin Lu likes to help grandpa go for a walk.

Seeing this old farmer who looked like a grandfather, Lin Lu subconsciously ran over to help him.

"Little brother, who are you from? Why are you wandering here? Where is your family?" The old farmer's legs and feet were not good, but his ears were not back.

"Grandpa, my name is Lin Lu. I live in Lin Jia'ao of Tianluo Kingdom. Next to me is my good friend Jinbao. My family has been demoted to slavery and their whereabouts are unknown. Grandpa, if you have bad legs and feet, it's me.

Let’s help you go home.”

"Little friend Lin, you have a kind heart and a warm heart. I am grateful to you. If you two friends do not give up, please go to your humble house to have a rest. I will ask my wife to make some food to show my friendship as a landlord."

The old farmer looked honest and courteous, but his words were somewhat refined.

"Thank you, grandpa. Jinbao and I are indeed a little hungry. If grandpa can give us some food, Lin Lu and Jinbao will be grateful."

Lin Lu didn't pretend to postpone it. From last night to now, he hadn't had a drop of water and he was really hungry, so he simply agreed.

"Grandpa, please walk slowly. There are rocks ahead...be careful...there is a small pit here...be careful..." Lin Lu helped the old farmer walk back carefully. Jinbao was so lazy.

Huo squatted on Lin Lu's shoulder and dozed off.

This fat Jinbao used Thunder Release many times, and was hit by the arc of the purple-haired girl. It was burnt on the outside and tender on the inside. It felt that it had obviously lost weight several times, and it was extremely difficult to hold on until now. Now it relaxed, sleepiness came over, and it fell into coma.

Drowsy.

Lin Lu was also hungry and exhausted physically and mentally. However, his mother's words of respect for the elderly still rang in his ears. He also remembered the scene of his late grandfather loving him, so Lin Lu Qiang cheered up and helped the old farmer move forward.

The two of them walked slowly along the path in the morning fog. Thick fog shrouded both sides of the road. Although it was already early in the morning, it was still hazy. It was not until they climbed a small gentle slope that the forest road became clear to their eyes.

A beautiful and beautiful small valley appeared in front of you.

It is late autumn, which is supposed to be the season when the forests are all dyed and the maples are red and the fruits are ripe, but in this small valley, it is full of spring, with flowers everywhere and green grass. As soon as you enter the mouth of the valley, you can smell the fragrance that refreshes your nose and makes you feel relaxed and happy.

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Looking up, you can see towering ancient trees on the distant mountains, and a waterfall hanging down from the mountainside, shaped like a silver tube. You can still hear the faint roar of the water.

There is a small green pool under the waterfall. The water from the pool flows out along the stream. On both sides of the stream, there are orchards and medicinal gardens cultivated along the hillside. There are dozens of hectares of medicinal gardens, and all kinds of exotic fruits and herbs are planted here and there.

The streams converged into a small river at the foot of the mountain, and flowed into a small lake of several acres in the center of the valley. From a distance, it looked like a jasper pendant inlaid on the ground.

The trees and flowers around the lake are in full bloom, and the birds are constantly singing. There are lotus leaves on the lake, and light boats are leaning on it. The clear and clear lake water reflects the several houses and pavilions by the lake, blending in with the scenery of the lake and mountains.

Walking down the gentle slope, Lin Lu helped the old farmer walk along the path in the valley. On the roadside, there were chirping insects, fragrant flowers and birds chirping, the sound of waterfalls and the sound of pine waves intertwined in the ears, making people feel like they were in a fairyland.

"Grandpa, the place where you live is like a fairyland. Are you a fairy?" Seeing this strange scene, Lin Lu couldn't help but asked curiously.

"Little friend Lin was joking. I am an old man with little immortality. Although I have practiced hard for hundreds of years, my current cultivation level is only a small amount of Qi. Now I am in my dying years. A dying person really cannot afford to be called an immortal." The old farmer said modestly.

Wave your hands.

"Grandpa, you are so humble! Since you are a god, why don't you use magic to cure your foot disease?" In Lin Lu's impression, immortals should be able to fly around, and their legs and feet are so difficult to use.

, it’s really unimaginable.

"Hey~~It's a long story, so I don't care if I don't mention it~" the old farmer stopped his staggering steps and sighed.

"Grandpa, I like listening to stories the most. Just tell them. I won't interrupt." Lin Lu liked listening to stories very much and looked eager.

The old farmer motioned to Lin Lu to help him sit down on a slightly flat bluestone by the side of the road.

Lin Lu understood and carefully helped the old farmer sit down, then found a small flat stone and sat in front of the old farmer, raising his head with both hands, looking anxiously looking forward to the story starting soon.

The old farmer looked at the mountains in the distance with his eyes slightly narrowed, and slowly began to tell the story of the long-lasting past.

"The old man's surname is Han and his given name is Mo. He is originally from Yongning Mansion, Yong'an County, Tianluo Kingdom.

My ancestor of the Han family was originally a monk of Tianluo Sect. He went overseas for the sect and worked hard for more than two hundred years. It can be said that he dedicated his life to death.

When my ancestor reached the age of Fengzhu, he ended his overseas mission and returned to Tianluo Sect to take care of himself.

My ancestors felt that they had been away from their homeland all their lives. Both parents in the family were supported and raised by their peers in the clan until their death. A pair of children were raised and raised by relatives in the clan shortly after they were born. Until the children passed away, they were never able to see each other.

My ancestor was grateful for the kindness of the Han family, and spent his life savings to purchase a remote area with a small spiritual vein from the Tianluo Sect. Although the spiritual energy is thin, it has beautiful mountains and clear waters, and is very livable.

My ancestors also used magic and magic to dredge rivers and waterways, pave roads and bridges, open up thousands of acres of farmland, and build countless houses and tiles before moving all my relatives of the Han family here.

After nearly two hundred years of reproduction, the number of our Han clan has continued to increase, with nearly hundreds of thousands of mortal bloodlines, and dozens of clansmen with the qualifications to cultivate immortals have emerged. My Han clan has gradually developed into a small

The cultivating family.

When Lao Chan was twenty years old, he had mastered the power of condensation and was known as the first-class immortal cultivation wizard in his family in the past two hundred years. Looking at the entire Tianluo Kingdom, there were very few people with Lao Chan's aptitude for cultivating immortals.

At that time, Lao Chan was in high spirits and felt that the foundation was just around the corner, the path to immortality could be achieved, and the entire family would reach a higher level under Lao Chan's leadership!

It was also at that time that the old man met his wife, whose surname was Nangong and whose only name was Ling. He was a direct descendant of the Nangong family, a wealthy family of cultivators.

The ancestor of the Nangong family is a great monk of the Tianluo Sect in the alchemy stage. Not only does he live a long life, he also has the power to move mountains and fill seas!

When my ancestor of the Han family first joined the Tianluo Sect, this ancestor of the Danjie period was already the head of the Tianluo Sect.

Originally, it was impossible for a wealthy Immortal family like the Nangong family to marry into a small Immortal cultivating family like my Han family.

The ancestor of the Nangong family in the Danjie period, thinking of the old friendship with my ancestor of the Han family,

He was also the one who assigned my ancestor to perform missions overseas. My ancestor has been there for nearly two hundred years. He has been loyal to the Tianluo Sect and has repeatedly made outstanding achievements.

This ancestor of the Nangong family also gained more resources for cultivating immortals due to his meritorious service in running the sect, and was promoted to a monk in the alchemy stage.

In addition, Lao Chan's aptitude for cultivating immortals at that time was really excellent, so he acquiesced in the relationship between Lao Chan and his wife.

This ancestor of the Nangong family, who was in the Danjie period, passed down a message that as long as the old man could successfully build the foundation, he would let the old man marry his wife and become a Taoist couple.

The path to becoming an immortal is filled with dangers and obstacles. Among mortals, those with spiritual roots and qualifications are already one in a hundred thousand.

And these immortal cultivators with spiritual roots can only succeed in building the foundation.

As for foundation building, a key immortal treasure is also needed, which is the foundation building pill. The foundation building pill is refined from dozens of precious medicinal materials collected from the seven immortal sects. It has always been monopolized and distributed by the seven immortal sects, and

of preciousness!

For more than two hundred years, my Han family has had dozens of Qi-Condensing Stage monks, but none of them have succeeded in building the foundation. The few foundation-building pills left by our ancestors in the family have been exhausted after nearly two hundred years of use.

In order to help the old man build the foundation, the elders of the clan went around and inquired, and then heard from a secret channel that there was an overseas loose cultivator who was willing to sell the ancestral foundation-building pill in exchange for some resources for cultivating immortals.

In order to exchange for this foundation-building pill, the elders of the clan devoted all their efforts to scrape together a sufficient amount of resources for cultivating immortals.

Just when the elders of our clan were communicating with this overseas casual cultivator,

The monks from the Law Enforcement Department of the Tianluo Sect suddenly arrived and claimed that this overseas casual cultivator was the evil cultivator who intercepted and killed the disciples of the Tianluo Sect, and that the Foundation Establishment Pill was also a stolen property obtained from the interception!

That overseas casual cultivator's skills were treacherous, and when he saw that the situation was not good, he unexpectedly escaped from the hands of the monks from the Tianluo Sect's Law Enforcement Department and disappeared without a trace!

In order to avoid responsibility for their dereliction of duty, the monks of the Tianluo Sect's Law Enforcement Department angered my Han family and falsely accused our elders of being the masterminds behind the scenes. In order to seize the Foundation Establishment Pill, they secretly revealed the whereabouts of the Tianluo Sect disciple to that person.

It was overseas evil cultivators that led to the Tianluo Sect disciples being intercepted and killed.

After receiving the report, the senior officials of Tianluo Sect were furious and ordered a thorough investigation of my Han family lineage. After a period of rigorous investigation, they inexplicably found a lot of evidence of correspondence with the overseas casual cultivator. With the evidence conclusive, I

The Han family was demoted to slavery overnight.

Among our Han clan members, some of them who have the qualifications to cultivate immortals were sent to dig for spiritual stone veins in the rock-fired places deep underground, while others were escorted back to Tianluo Sect and became test subjects for various bizarre experiments.

Life is worse than death!

The remaining hundreds of thousands of Fangen tribe members were all taken to the Houli Office, auctioned and sold, scattered all over the country, and became official slaves worse than pigs and dogs.

The old man tried his best to protest, but his legs were broken and his meridians were blocked by monks from the Tianluo Sect.

Now the old man walks a little shaky, which is also the root cause of the disease at that time.

Fortunately, my wife Nangong Ling was kind and righteous, and she planned to rescue the old man desperately when he was being escorted to Tianluo Sect, so that the old man and his wife were able to hide in the deep mountains and old forests and live a life isolated from the world."
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