Half-Yokai Cultivating the Path of Immortality Chapter 549: Old acquaintance

"Meet Father."

On the bamboo raft, Que Yu bowed and saluted.

Lu Tong was staring at a bracelet-like storage magic weapon in the red mist. Hearing this, he quickly put away his gaze and saluted: "Lu Tong, meet the real person!"

Queshenpeng looked dull and said slowly: "A mere old man with a perfect golden elixir was delayed for fourteen days."

The voice is very gentle.

Lu Tong, however, felt as if he was facing a formidable enemy and hurriedly said: "Thank you, Master, for helping me escape. If you are in need, please feel free to send me!"

"What are your plans for the future?"

"Practice in seclusion. Under the guidance of the real person, this junior has understood the path of practice in the future and is going to find a quiet place to practice in Donghai Sect."

Que Shenpeng was silent for a while, looked at Que Yu, and said, "What are your plans, get rid of this **** ghost, or continue to stay?"

Hongying lowered her head and stood quietly aside, not daring to make a sound.

Lu Tong didn’t bother.

Que Yudao: "My daughter and Hongying agreed and decided to follow my senior brother for training."

"Have you thought about it?"

"Well, both land and water are in turmoil. My daughter has always been under the protection of her father. In recent years, she has realized it and no longer dares to settle for nothing and ask her father for help."

Que Shenpeng nodded, looked at Que Yu for a few breaths, and took out a purple jade slip and a storage sleeve.

"This is the method given by Laojun. Laojun said that if you survive this disaster, you will have good fortune in the future and practice well in the future. Don't let Laojun down."

"Please thank me father, my daughter will not let her father down."

Que Yu bowed and took the jade slip and jade pendant.

Lu Tong saw it and felt very envious in his heart. He couldn't help but look to the side again.

The red mist drifts away, and the red, blue, yellow and other colored gemstones inlaid on the storage bracelet emit misty light, which looks very eye-catching.

"What do you think?"

Queshenpeng’s voice sounded again.

Lu Tong reacted slowly for a moment, then reacted suddenly and said immediately: "Junior, I will protect my junior sister from any harm!"

"Okay."

Queshenpeng threw out a golden scroll.

Lu Tong raised his hand to catch it.

The scroll is one foot long, has thick arms, and weighs no less than a hundred kilograms. The surface is covered with fine lines, and it feels like dragon and snake scales when touched.

"Thank you, real person!"

"Go ahead, I'll help you clean up your mess."

"The seniors have worked hard, and the juniors will remember it in their hearts!"

Lu Tong took a step forward, revealed his dragon body, opened his mouth and swallowed all the scrolls in his hand, clothes on the bamboo raft, magic weapons, etc. into his mouth.

"Father, take care, my daughter is gone."

"Go ahead."

The party leaves the tornado.

After flying hundreds of feet, there was a loud noise from behind.

"Boom!"

Lu Tong looked back.

I saw only the source of the Lishui River. The tornado wind connecting the clouds above and the water below had disappeared, leaving only a large piece of thin white mist.

……

On the shore of the lake, three-color rays of light isolate the inside and outside of the formation.

The three of them approached.

Lu Tong opened his mouth and spit out a stream of magic power.

A few breaths later, a monk held Ruyi in his hand and flew over with a stream of water light, stopping in the formation with a very wary look on his face.

"Who are you?"

"Capture Qi Sect disciple Lu Tong."

"Can I have a token?"

"No."

"You are not allowed to enter the formation without a token."

Lu Tong glared at Longmu.

The monk hurriedly said: "Senior, is there any master of the Donghai Sect that you are familiar with? If you have someone who can guide you beyond the golden elixir, you can also join the formation."

"Horned Bamboo Zheng."

"Senior, wait a moment."

The monk took out the sound transmission magic weapon.

Lu Tong took the opportunity to take out the scroll and the storage bracelet left by the Pan family elder. After looking around twice, he put the scroll away again, leaving the bracelet.

"Senior brother, all this planning is just for this bracelet?"

"Yes."

Lu Tong carefully poured in the magic power, feeling a little uneasy and said, "I don't know if I can do what I want."

The Pan family pays great attention to gifts.

He Fang's sudden change in attitude made him more alert. He Fang is easy to dismiss, but the Pan family is powerful and has countless wealth, so the elders they send must be as cunning as ghosts.

Lu Tong was not sure about hiding it, so he simply invited Master Que to grab it himself, which was foolproof.

The rolling mana is submerged.

The formation in front of him has not been opened yet, and the bracelet in his claws has not been refined.

The anxiety in his heart has dissipated.

The last time I encountered such a large storage magic weapon was Shang Tao who intercepted and killed Longguang Academy.

Inside Shang Tao's coiled dragon ring, there is a treasure that can suppress the clan, as well as a merchant palace, thousands of books, spiritual water, elixirs...

Even if there is no heavy gift inside this bracelet, it must be of great value.

After a long time, the mana finally disappeared into a huge space.

It is twenty feet long and wide and more than thirty feet high.

It is filled with all kinds of boxes, wooden boxes, stone boxes, rattan boxes... hundreds of boxes of different sizes, divided into categories, stacked on top of each other, filling up the space.

Lutong swept his magic power and "focused" on the largest box among them.

Nearly ten feet high and five feet long and wide.

There is also a small box one foot square on top of the box.

His heart beat twice, and a thought suddenly came to his mind:

This is it.

Lu Tong took out the small box first, exhaled lightly, and opened it carefully.

"Crack!"

There was a soft sound, several rays of lightning splashed out, and then another wave of heat spurted out.

The box is divided into two halves in the middle.

On the left, a red orb as big as a goose egg emits rich red light, the light is like fire, and it shoots out half a foot high;

On the right, a blue orb of the same size exploded with electric light.

Lu Tong's eyes brightened slightly, and after a breath he frowned again.

Twin beads of thunder and fire.

The thunder and fire energy contained in the orb is very majestic, far superior to ordinary magic weapons. You can detect it without trying. After it is sacrificed, there will be thousands of thunders and flames soaring into the sky.

It is a rare treasure for ordinary great monks.

But in front of existences like the Pan family, it seems that it is far from being called "heavy".

He looked into the bracelet again.

At this time, the formation in front of him opened, and a thin figure came out.

"Senior brother has been exposed?"

"Yeah."

Lu Tong closed the small box, opened his mouth to swallow it, and said: "I missed it twice in succession. Three kings personally summoned me to settle accounts, so they had to flee in confusion."

The horned bamboo zither curved its fox mouth and seemed to be in a good mood.

"Senior brother took off his shackles and just happened to join me in planning the ghost city. My ancestor agreed to the last plan."

"Abandon the small town and defeat each one?"

"Yes. This matter is extremely involved. Senior brother, come in first and we will discuss it slowly."

"Okay."

A group of people escaped into the formation.

The scenery inside the Three True Realm's Lingering Tribulation Release Formation is completely different. Except for some yellow, white, and green light and mist floating around, the scenery is almost exactly the same as before the great change.

High sky, white clouds, still water, breeze, birds, green mountains...

Lu Tong gradually relaxed.

Flying along the shore of the lake, with the lake and the mountains on one side, nearly half an hour later, the Jiao Bamboo Zheng continued to lead the way.

He asked: "Where will junior sister take me?"

"Langge Mountain, the original master is here personally. I will take my senior brother to see the master."

"Original real person..."

Lu Tong felt vaguely familiar, and after reciting it silently a few times, his heart suddenly tightened.

Donghai Sect, Yuan Family, Yangshan Shenxu, Er Guanjia...

Sheep heart vine is something from the original family.

In order to obtain this thing, people fanned everywhere and set fire to it. In the end, almost all the people left behind in the original family died.

He felt flustered for no reason and said, "Master Yuan knows about me?"

"Senior brother, don't you know Zhenren Yuan?"

"Never seen it before."

"Strange, I thought senior brother and Zhenren Yuan knew each other before. In recent years, Zhenren has asked about senior brother several times."

Lu Tong's heart sank and he exhaled a wave of hot air.

Just out of the tiger's mouth, and into the wolf's den.

Zhenren Yuan has probably found out what happened at the Sheep Mountain Ruins back then. A small thing that he never paid much attention to, inadvertently laid the root of the disaster.

Que Yu noticed a blazing heat dissipating and passed a magic power towards Hongying. Hongying immediately put away her ghost body and escaped into Que Yu's body.

After a long time, a strange sound came.

In the distance, seven peaks line up in a row and insert into the lake one after another, like a very tall and huge ship.

The bottom of the mountain is covered with holes of different sizes and depths.

The water waves are captured and poured into the holes, making various sounds such as "du", "drip" and "hiss". When mixed together, it sounds like there are many flutes playing music.

"Arrived."

The horned bamboo zither fell to the top of the mountain in front.

On the mountain, several pavilions stand.

In the three-color light, the colored glaze on the eaves reflects a dazzling luster, and haloes of red, green, blue, purple and other colors spread out, like smoke and fog, making it look like a fairyland on earth.

The Jiao Bamboo Zheng landed in front of a three-story pavilion, walked straight into the building, and said to the maid: "Go and report to the master, Senior Brother Lu from the Qi Sect is here."

"Yes."

The maid climbed the stairs and disappeared.

Lu Tong was restless, his scales and flesh had already tightened subconsciously, and he asked: "What is the temperament of the original person?"

"Honest and elegant, although he made a breakthrough in the mortal world, he still has the style of an ancient immortal."

He felt slightly relieved.

The scales also stretched out layer by layer, as if a layer of water waves were flowing through it.

Jiao Zhuzheng rolled his eyes and asked, "Senior brother, have you ever offended Master Yuan?"

"No."

Lu Tong objected in one breath, swallowed his throat, and said: "I have heard of Zhenren's name for a long time, and I have admired him for a long time!"

At this time the maid came down and stood sideways at the stairs.

Jiao Zhuzheng showed no response.

Lu Tong glanced at him and immediately swam over to greet him.

"Da, da..."

After a few small noises, a black turtle appeared on the stairs, slowly moving down four steps one at a time.

Lu Tong waited for a few breaths, and his heart that had just relaxed started to rise again.

Too slow.

Zhenren’s actions must have been so slow on purpose.

He looked at the clumsy black figure on the steps, gritted his teeth, and stood there waiting patiently.

Looking at it for a few more breaths, I felt even more confused.

It's not just pretending, it's really slow.

The black turtle's eyes are cloudy, the skin on the turtle's legs has turned white and dry, and the turtle shell...the turtle shell is so thin that you can even see the body below through the turtle shell.

After a while, the black turtle finally retracted its last leg and left the stairs completely.

"Immortal Lu Tong who captured the Qi Sect?"

"Exactly."

"If you really want to see you, come with me."

"Okay."

Black Turtle raised his head, looked at Lu Tong for a few breaths, turned around slowly, lifted one leg and dropped towards the steps.

"Hey..."

Lu Tong sighed in his heart and followed behind without moving.

"Da, da..."

After a cup of tea, Yigui and Yilong finally went up the stairs.

Black Turtle took a step and suddenly said: "The immortal doesn't remember me?"

"Huh?"

Lu Tong looked down.

Black Turtle did not look back, and said as he walked: "Hey, the Immortal Chief is a dragon and a phoenix among people. A small character like me should never fall into the Immortal Chief's eyes."

Black Turtle moves slowly, but speaks very normally.

Lu Tong stared at the black turtle, thoughts rolling in his mind, and began to recall the past events of the Sheep Mountain Ruins.

Entering Shenxu, it was raining heavily that day. It seemed that I ate a bowl of noodles first and then went to Caichun Tower. I was auctioning women at that time, and then I met Tang Zhi...

Wrong.

Lu Tongtong shrank, stared at the black turtle, and said: "Are you that turtle monster?"

The old bustard of Caichun Tower sat on the back of a turtle demon when he went on stage. He seemed to be the same size as the turtle demon.

Black Turtle slowed down and said, "Yes, the Immortal still remembers me."

Lu Tong's mood was very complicated.

Things are unpredictable.

A lowly turtle demon who was carrying the old bustard actually got into the disciples of a real person.

And...

Back then, the Caixiang Building was bought by the second housekeeper. After he killed all the people in the house, he encountered a turtle demon and a hag blocking his way, and finally... finally stole the turtle shell from the turtle demon.

He swallowed.

While he was thinking about it, Black Turtle asked: "Immortal, does Immortal still keep my ancestral tortoise shell?"

"No."

"Hey, what a pity. I thought it was blessed and could always stay with the immortal."

Lu Tong blinked and said: "I gave it to a little turtle in the Coral Forest of the Sword Sea. It comes from a wealthy turtle family, so it is not an insult to your family heirloom."

"That's great, thank you so much!"

The black turtle turned back, nodded deeply, and then continued to climb upward, seeming to get a little faster.

After nearly a stick of incense, a dragon and a turtle finally ascended to the third floor.

The black turtle stopped at the entrance of the stairs and said: "Please, the immortal, the real person is at the end."

"Thank you."

At the deepest part of the corridor, the door of a room is open.

Lu Tong put away his minions, escaped into the room, nodded and said: "Qi Capture Sect Lu Tong, meet the real person!"

A middle-aged man sat cross-legged on the couch.

The original real person was thin and white-faced. His skin was surrounded by fine lines, and circles were nested inside each other. The Dharma light on the surface was flowing like layers of water waves spreading out.

"Why not appear in human form?"

"The human form and the dragon form are all skin appearances. The disciple's nature remains unchanged. No matter what appearance I have, I am still myself."

Lu Tong's eyes were calm and his mane was gently swaying.

I was anxious all the way, but when I really faced Master Yuan, I calmed down.

Master Yuan nodded, curled up the corners of his mouth, raised his cheekbones slightly, and spread a layer of Dharma light, saying: "Yes, it seems that I am worrying too much."

Lu Tong was confused, but he didn't show it.

Zhenren Yuan seemed to have guessed it, and said: "Someone sneaked into the underworld before, but betrayed us and secretly took refuge with them."

"The disciple once killed one."

"There are still people who betrayed but were not exposed, but returned to the sect~IndoMTL.com~ to work for the people in the underworld."

"Disciples will not be like this."

Zhenren Yuan smiled and said without saying anything more, "Since I'm back, I will be of use to you. You are a disciple of Qi Capture Sect, are you willing to listen to my orders?"

"My disciples have always been on good terms with the Donghai Sect, so just follow your orders!"

"Okay."

Zhenren Yuan blinked his eyes, and a layer of ripples appeared in the air, saying: "I know everything about you. The recent continuous fighting has been very hard. Go down and rest first, and wait for my summons at any time."

"Yes, disciple, resign!"

Lu Tong bowed and exited the room.

Returning to the stairs, the black turtle has disappeared.

When he returned to the first floor, Jiao Zhuzheng had also left, leaving only Que Yu sitting on the chair.

A maid came over and said: "Senior Brother Lu, if there is nothing else, I will take him to stay first."

"Good work."

Que Yu walked up to him and said, "Senior brother, are you okay?"

"No problem."

Lu Tong shook his head, grinning his lips to reveal a trace of white fangs.

Scared myself to death.

I thought about everything along the way, both good and bad, but after meeting, not even a word was mentioned.

Exit the small building.

He turned back to look upstairs, suddenly blinked his eyelids, and a strange luster flashed in his eyes.

Just because Zhenren Yuan didn’t say it doesn’t mean he didn’t think about it, otherwise he wouldn’t have let Black Turtle lead the way.

Perhaps, seeing how cautious he was all the way, he let it go and didn't bring up the past, otherwise...

"Junior sister, where does that old turtle live?"

"Old turtle?"

The maid looked puzzled.

"Yes, that's the black turtle who took me upstairs just now."

"I don't know, it's the first time I see you today. I've never been here before."

"Isn't he a monster raised by a real person?"

"No."