"Is there an elixir of longevity in the Benxiang Sect?" Zuo Wuzhou frowned.
Xia Feihu became even more embarrassed: "No, this sect is not good at refining medicine."
Zuo Wuzhou's expression softened, and the ripples in his heart quickly stopped: "The Origin Sect is very strong, can you help me get the Immortality Pill?"
Xia Feihu glanced at Dao Qi in annoyance. It was Dao Qi who told him to speak frankly. He was not a scheming person, otherwise he and Dao Qi would not be friends, so he simply said bluntly: "This sect is not strong.
Not only are you not strong, you are also very weak. That’s why I invited you to join because you are a genius and can revive our sect.”
There was a hint of solemnity in Dao Qi's cold eyes: "Wuzhou, Feihu is my brother. He is an orphan, and his biggest wish is to make the Benxiang Sect rise again. Originally, I wanted to recommend you to join the Benxiang Sect, but who knows?
I haven’t seen you for many years, and you have become the Soul Martial Lord."
"I understand." Zuo Wuzhou lowered his head and thought carefully: "Which branch of the Benxiang Sect is good at?"
"Three elements of water, wood, and fire!" Xia Feihu smiled bitterly. Even he found it hard to believe that Soul Martial Lord would join the declining True Xiang Sect.
Especially for such a young and extremely talented Soul Martial Lord. As long as Zuo Wuzhou chooses to find a large sect at will, he can't say that he will get the highest treatment, but he will definitely become the most valued disciple. There is no doubt about it.
When it comes to big sects and declining small sects, everyone knows what choice to make.
If it weren't for Dao Qi's strong persuasion, Xia Feihu wouldn't even want to say this to avoid humiliating himself.
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Xia Feihu thought that Zuo Wuzhou was indifferent, but that was not the case. Zuo Wuzhou was moved when he heard the words and thought: "I must break through to the Soul Martial Lord within a year and a half, and the five-line martial master-level mental skills must be complete."
"I got the earth element from the original tyrant, the wood element from the Shangshan Sect, and the gold element from the Xilin royal family. The only two things missing now are the water and fire elements." Zuo Wuzhou nodded silently:
“Time is short, so rather than giving up the near for the far, it’s better to make a choice.”
After pondering for a moment, Zuo Wuzhou kept his gaze steady and said in a slow voice: "Brother Feihu, you should know that I want to ask for immortality pills for my parents. No one can predict what will happen in a year and a half."
"I want the mental method." Zuo Wuzhou said decisively: "Give me the mental method, and I will make a promise to the Benxiang Sect. If everything goes well in two years, I will become a disciple of the Benxiang Sect."
Xia Feihu was stunned, his expression changed for a while, and he sighed: "I can't decide on this matter. I must go back to the sect and ask the great elder to make the decision."
"Okay, then let's go together." Zuo Wuzhou said unexpectedly.
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For several days, Zuo Wuzhou paid no attention to external things. After talking with Xia Feihu, he realized that there were actually some complicated interactions between him and Xia Feihu.
Xia Feihu is a ninth-grade, Dao Qi's friend for many years. Not only that, Xia Feihu is also Zuo Zongwen's guest, ninth-grade. When Dao Qi brought Zuo Yidou and his family to Xilin from Duolan, they met a horse thief on the way.
, it was Xia Feihu who came to the rescue in time to avoid the disaster.
Now, it was Xia Feihu who gave Lin Dongmei the elixir and saved her life.
If we speculate maliciously that Xia Feihu gave Lin Dongmei the elixir because of Zuo Wuzhouhun's identity and affection. Then, Xia Feihu saved the Zuo family halfway before, so there was absolutely no selfishness or selfishness involved.
Miscellaneous thoughts, purely to save people.
Knowing such a complicated intersection, Zuo Wuzhou couldn't help but be surprised and thought: "It turns out that Xia Feihu has done a lot for my family and even saved my family's lives. Based on this kindness alone, I became a disciple of the Original Sect.
so what."
"The True Xiang Sect has declined, but I'm not a waste in other people's eyes. On the contrary, I'm somewhat similar." After thinking about it, Zuo Wuzhou laughed dumbly. It goes without saying that big sects are better than big sects. But big sects have more people.
A large group of people may not be able to live in harmony, but may not be as warm as a small sect.
Knowing the ins and outs, he secretly promised to the True Xiang Sect. Xia Feihu was a ninth-grade person, and he could be friends with the second- and third-grade Dao Qi back then. His character was undoubtedly trustworthy. However, since he had saved the money to join the True Xiang Sect,
I thought about it, but I didn’t want to join rashly at this time.
After all, he has made a plan. If he can't get the Immortality Pill in a year and a half, he will most likely be forced to grab it. At that time, if he is a disciple of the Benxiang Sect, he will cause a big disaster for the Benxiang Sect.
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Hunwu Zun's identity naturally has little influence when he is with his family. But as the protector of Xilin, there are inevitably some trivial matters and trivial people to meet.
Fortunately, Tang Xiaotian knew what big things Zuo Wuzhou was going to do and blocked them one by one for him.
So, two days passed in the blink of an eye, and all the arrangements that needed to be made were arranged. Most of the things that should be met were met, and Zuo Wuzhou finally set off on the road under the watchful eyes of his family and friends.
But Zuo Wuzhou was not a sentimental person who cherished farewells. When he said he wanted to leave, he immediately turned around and hit the road resolutely.
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After leaving Ren'an City, he took Jin Yan and rode fast. When he came to a ten-mile long pavilion outside the city, Zuo Wuzhou had a thought in his mind, jumped off his horse, and strode straight to the pavilion.
Tang Xiaotian looked solemn, nodded to the stone bench in the pavilion, and raised the teacup in a deep voice: "Brother Zuo, I, Tang Xiaotian, would like to toast you a cup. Not for your cultivation, but for your filial piety."
"Thank you very much." Zuo Wuzhou raised his glass and drank it dry in one gulp.
"Leave your family to me, and I will protect them." Tang Xiaotian said sincerely: "Just go out and do something big, leave it to me here."
Tang Xiaotian pondered: "You were there for half a year, and several things happened. You killed Wen Ruyu, and Chongyun came to attack Xilin. In order to prevent Xilin from causing a war, I have put all the blame on you.
I hope you won’t blame me.”
A star burst out from Zuo Wuzhou's eyes: "This is the best thing. My family is all in Xilin. They are causing trouble in Xilin, but they are dragging my family into trouble. If you leave it to me, it will be the easiest to solve."
Tang Xiaotian laughed happily: "Okay, I know that brother, you never admit defeat and are never afraid of difficulties. Do you still remember Hong Deli's Zu Dali? In the past six months, Hong Deli heard that you were in Xilin. He came to visit you several times, and his tone
If you are not good, I want you to go to the Red Delirium to compete."
"This is easy to handle." Zuo Wuzhou said solemnly, "I passed by Hong Deli, so I went to meet him for a while."
"So proud." Tang Xiaotian clapped his hands and laughed.
"It's been a dangerous journey for you this time. Since you called me brother, I can't be stingy." Tang Xiaotian patted the package on the stone table heavily: "For other things, Xi Lin and I can't help you. There are some things here.
Something, maybe you can come in handy."
Tang Xiaotian poured two glasses of wine himself: "Drink this glass of wine and I will make a strong career for you."
Zuo Wuzhou drank it all in one gulp, picked up the package and turned around to leave: "Brother Tang, thank you very much."
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Tang Xiaotian watched Zuo Wuzhou and the others galloping away, and Juechen disappeared. He breathed out the breath that had been blocked in his heart for a long time: "Brother Zuo, I really don't know if you are young and frivolous, or if you are daring. But brother, I sincerely hope
I hope you can succeed."
"We must succeed." Tang Xiaotian slowly looked at the road ahead, his eyes shining brightly: "You are a genius among geniuses, and you have a great future waiting for you. Don't let anything happen to your family. There are thousands of people in Xilin.
All our people must rely on you to protect them."
"Brother, I still want to see how many more miracles you can create."
Tang Xiaotian murmured in a daze: "Maybe you are originally a soul monk specializing in miracles."
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The horse is a thousand-mile steed provided by the royal family of Xilin. Once it gallops, it is like soaring into the clouds and riding the mist. It originally took a month to ride the carriage, but at full speed, it only took a few days to enter the red delirium.
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The road to Benxiang Sect passed through the territory of Hongzhen, but not Hongzhen Capital. Therefore, at the fork in the road, Xia Feihu was surprised to see Zuo Wuzhou running toward Hongzhen Capital, and hurriedly followed and shouted: "
Lord Zuo, this is the way to the Original Xiang Sect."
"I'm going to Hongzhen to do something." Zuo Wuzhou's tone floated in the wind, and he was extremely solemn.