Half-Yokai Cultivating the Path of Immortality Chapter 582: Return to the clan

The sky is dark.

It's foggy.

A thin layer of gray fog covers the mountains. The fog is so thin that one can vaguely see the tops of the mountains, as if a group of burly giants are ambushing ahead.

Several carriages lined up in a long line on the commercial road and drove into the fog.

A carriage at the front was hung with a flag that read "Ten Thousand Demons Chamber of Commerce".

Inside the third carriage.

Lu Tong sat cross-legged behind the table, looking at the ghost fog outside the window, and several thoughts flashed through his mind.

The chances of this trip are slim.

On his own, even with the permission of the powerful, he does not have the strength to occupy the land and establish a country, so he must find helpers.

The helper should not be too strong, otherwise it will be difficult to distinguish between priorities;

It can’t be too weak either.

The most appropriate way is to find a national animal just like the "Fu" country that Song Yanbai is going to.

There is an old relationship with Huiyin Black Tiger before, which may be used as a boost.

After thinking about it randomly, he let out a heavy breath.

"Hey!"

Weak cultivation, low status, and weak strength. Even if he saw an opportunity, he would not have the strength to seize it.

He took out a book, quickly calmed down, and began to read carefully.

Do your best and obey destiny.

If you are unable to achieve what you want this time, you will have no choice but to follow the path of the ancient immortals and follow the path of pure cultivation just like Master Xiaoxian.

The ancient immortal's method is extremely difficult.

Epiphany is about opportunity and accumulation. Behind the sudden flash of inspiration, there is indispensable profound knowledge and decades of hard work.

Without deep enough accumulation, even if the divine thunder of Tianwaitian enlightens you, you will not be able to unlock any spiritual light.

Fortunately, now that Que Mansion has a collection of thousands of books, he only needs to "eat them dry and wipe them clean", and the one-night epiphany often mentioned in the book may not happen to him.

The business road is deathly quiet.

An old monk held a storage bag and while pulling the carriage and clearing obstacles, he threw some pills, magic weapons, etc. around him from time to time.

Day by day passes.

Lu Tong stayed behind closed doors until a whip cracked outside the carriage.

"Crack! It's here!"

A boy walked outside the carriage and said: "Immortal, Huangqu Mountain City has arrived."

Lu Tong stepped out of the carriage.

A very spacious valley filled with warehouses. In the distance are mountain cities with countless pavilions and houses reflecting dazzling golden and silver light.

Lu Tong suddenly thought of Jinchang City and Yinchang City back then.

The richest in the world, gold and silver are prosperous.

The two cities were captured by the Fog Ghost long ago. Unexpectedly, decades later, the prosperity of the past began to appear again.

"Master."

Qi Benzheng and Qi Ruochun were brought over.

Lu Tong fired a burst of magic, rolled up the two of them, and said, "Let's go see your master."

Shuangmen Mountain, the cave given by the sect before entering the underworld, is now surrounded by ghost mist, and the hump-shaped double-peaked mountains are shrouded in a faint white light.

Lu Tong struck a seal.

The formation has not changed, and the mountain-protecting formation is no longer the same formation as before.

He fired another bunch of mana and said: "Wangqiu."

Soon a figure flew out.

Wang Qiu, the makeup is very thick and messy, and the makeup has been spent. The palace clothes on her body are very gorgeous, but they are not neat. The skirt is skewed, the sleeves are wrinkled, and there is a faint fragrance mixed with alcohol.

"You are..."

Wangqiu looked sluggish, as if he hadn't woken up yet.

"Forgot that there is a master?"

"Master..."

Wangqiu muttered, slowly opening his eyes, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. Before the smile bloomed, it disappeared in an instant and returned to his lazy look.

"Master, when did you come back?"

"Just..."

While Lu Tong was talking, Wang Qiu asked again: "Are they two new junior brothers and junior sisters accepted by Master?"

Lu Tong shook his head and said, "Go in and talk."

"Oh, please, Master."

Enter the formation.

Several red wooden buildings were built on a mountain top, including a stage, a small building, a pavilion, a corridor, and several side halls.

The walls of all buildings are covered with paintings of various female and male fairies.

The sound of silk and bamboo reached my ears, and a high-pitched voice sang loudly:

"Soft, empty, completely without a trace, like a wandering soul floating in the clouds."

"There is no choice, the person is gone, and the body and head are separated and the soul is gone."

"Indistinctly, the dream of reunion makes people more sad?"

"The Tianhe River is difficult to cross..."

Lu Tong frowned.

"Master, please sit down and have a rest first?"

"Okay."

Wangqiu fell into the small building opposite the stage, and the front collapsed.

Lu Tong glanced at the messy items on the couch, including silk scarves, quilts, snack boxes, fruit plates, etc., then walked to the chair next to him and sat down.

It continues on the stage.

He glanced twice and felt that the opera singers looked familiar. He thought for a moment and said, "Are they the ones who were at Wuxia Mountain back then?"

"Yes. Mrs. Ninth introduced Qiaozu Niang's troupe."

Wangqiu was lying on the long collapse, and soon his expression began to blur, and his thoughts wandered to nowhere.

"What a pity."

Lu Tong suddenly spit out three words.

Wangqiu came back to his senses and asked doubtfully: "What?"

He looked at Wangqiu, feeling a little depressed and disappointed, and said, "Is there really a hurdle in the world that we can't get over?"

Wangqiu said nothing, sat motionless for a while and slowly lowered his head.

Lu Tong shifted his gaze and looked at the ghost mist outside the formation, and said: "Life and death are small matters and can only be controlled by a few hundred years. Whether you are indulging in progress or working hard, it is all up to you. Although you are a weak teacher, But there are some methods that are enough to protect you."

Wangqiu’s head was buried even lower.

He flew up from the chair and continued: "It's just that the debt owed must be repaid. Qingqing and Xiaoshan cannot die in vain. Those two children are from the Qi family. You should know what to do."

After a while of silence, Wangqiu let out a soft "hmm".

"Go ahead."

Lu Tong moved his dragon claws, flew up from the top of the mountain, and disappeared into the ghostly mist with a flash of lightning.

Dachang Mountain.

The surrounding mountain cities are very lively, but Dachang Mountain has become quieter. The mountain formation is shrouded and ordinary people are no longer allowed to climb the mountain.

Lu Tong showed his token, entered the mountain, and flew directly towards Yimei Tower.

"Disciple Lu Tong, meet the elder!"

At the other end of the Baizhang black bamboo, a black bamboo building hangs horizontally in the air.

A red bird flew out.

Feijue Zhufeng is six feet long, with a cluster of red flames burning on its head. Its wings, body, tail and other feathers are like jade, with a layer of red light shining on its surface. His eyes were sparkling like a pair of red crystals.

"Are you Lu Tong?"

"Yes."

"The elder is not here, please come back at noon tomorrow."

"Okay."

Fei Jue and Zhu Feng fanned themselves for a few times before returning to the bamboo tower.

Lu Tong watched Zhu Feng go away, left Yimei Tower, flew to the Shanyin side, and landed outside the ruined hall next to the waterfall.

The formation is intact, and the large vines planted by Dian Si'er are still there, but the Japanese knotweed family on the opposite side of the waterfall has moved away.

He hit the seal and entered the formation.

When he saw the golden clothes hanging outside the palace, his expression changed slightly. He thought for a moment and couldn't help but shook his head, thinking to himself: It's still here.

Unsurprisingly, he should be from the Golden Girl clan.

When I left the Golden Girl clan, I brought several clan members with me. I didn’t expect that decades had passed and I still hadn’t left.

A teenage golden girl came out and her eyes widened immediately after seeing Lu Tong.

"Who are you?"

"I..."

Lu Tong opened his mouth, then smiled and shook his head the next moment.

When I return to my own home, I become an outsider.

"Who are you?"

"Jin Moxian, are you a disciple of the Qi Capture Sect?"

"Yes."

Lu Tong walked over and asked: "Do you know the male riding sparrow?"

"I know, this is the cave of Senior Brother Xiong's father."

His expression changed.

Xiong Chengque, the daughter he has never seen before, is already dozens of years old in the blink of an eye, and has become the senior brother of the half-golden girl.

"Where is she?"

Jin Moxian blinked his golden eyes, suddenly his eyes lit up, and he said happily: "Are you Uncle Lu?"

"Not bad."

Lu Tong nodded and said, "Where is the male riding sparrow?"

"On Sujin Island, the tribe is planning to fill in an island. Except for us who are still young, the other tribe members are all on Sujin Island."

"Fill the island..."

I have been thinking about the founding of the country every day recently, and I always feel that everything is related to the "country".

He thought for a moment and asked, "Do you need help?"

"Yeah!"

Jin Moxian nodded repeatedly and said quickly: "Filling in the island is very difficult and hard, and it will take many years to succeed. If my uncle can help, we can definitely speed up the progress."

Lu Tong smiled, walked into the residual hall, and said, "Come in and talk."

"Yeah."

The two sat at the break.

Jin Moxian started talking non-stop, starting from gold, to gold mud, to the rare golden fruit tree "Money Orange", and finally said that he wanted everything.

Lu Tong was heartbroken after hearing this.

I haven’t met my daughter yet, but I don’t really want to see her anymore.

"Uncle Master?"

"Huh?"

"Should I tell Senior Brother Xiong and ask him to come over in person?"

"No need."

He quickly refused.

We have never met each other before, and the male riding bird is probably interested in joining the clan. If he opens his mouth at that time, he will not agree or refuse, so it is better not to see him.

Jin Moxian picked up the teacup and took a sip to moisten his throat.

Lu Tong was silent for a while and said: "What kind of cultivation level is Chengque?"

"Not long after the foundation was established, my senior brother practiced the "Shi Yuan Grand Ceremony." This method is very difficult to practice and requires a lot of heavenly materials and earthly treasures to complete."

He blinked and said, "Can you give me a magic weapon?"

"Yes."

Lu Tong took out an ivory.

The demon weapon refined by the Wuqiao White Elephant has two tusks in total, which is far better than ordinary flying swords. It can penetrate scales, armor, and flesh with just one encounter.

"Give it to Jin Wuliang."

"Uncle Jin?"

"Yes."

Jin Moxian nodded, put away his ivory, and continued to look at Lu Tong.

Lu Tong drooped his eyelids, opened his mouth and spat out the Xingyun Dragon Armor, Xuanjiao Water Armor, and other magic weapons stolen from murderers that were piled up in the stored magic weapons.

"Also give them to Jin Wuliang."

"Yes!"

Jin Moxian took out a golden sleeve bag and quickly put away many magic weapons.

Lu Tong had no intention of staying any longer, so he stood up immediately and said, "I still have something to do. If you have any trouble in the future, just come to my uncle."

"I understand, does Uncle Master live in Shuangmen Mountain?"

He looked slightly sluggish and nodded casually.

"Yes."

After saying that, he flew out of the remaining hall and left Dachang Mountain without looking back.

……

Noon the next day.

Lu Tong landed outside Yimei Tower again, cupped his hands and said: "Disciple Lu Tong, pay your respects to the elder!"

Yesterday, the flying bird Zhu Feng flew out again and dropped a letter.

"You are late. The elder is busy with business and has gone out. However, the elder left a letter and just do what it says."

Lu Tong’s expression darkened.

You may not be there the first time, but you can only be absent intentionally the second time.

He glanced at Zhulou and opened the envelope without leaving.

There is a piece of paper and a jade slip inside the envelope.

Lu Tong checked directly on the spot.

The ninth young master of the Mu family and his accompanying demon pet return to Xiangshan Mansion...

After reading for a long time, Lu Tong put away the letter, pondered for a while, and said: "Please tell the elder that Lu will start practicing when he gets back. He will set off as soon as the method is completed. We have something to discuss before leaving. If the elder has leisure, he can come at any time Send someone to Shuangmen Mountain to call me."

"Got it."

Lu Tong raised his hand towards the bamboo building and flew away from the place.

In Shuangmen Mountain, the sound of the play is still there, but there are two more figures holding swords and practicing spears under the stage.

Lu Tong landed on another hilltop.

In Ji Baobao's many caves, he randomly picked a free cave, sat down and took out the letters and jade slips again.

The content of the letter is very simple.

When Gui Si was still in Huai Zhu City, he borrowed the "Mu Island" of the Mu family. When he left, Mu San, the housekeeper of the Mu family, entrusted him to take care of Mu Mian, the ninth young master of the Mu family who was traveling in the mortal world.

He immediately reported the matter through the Golden Book.

Mu Mian had been found long ago and was not alarmed. Instead, he formed a deep friendship with the men sent by Gu Xian.

Kuhuang ordered him to turn into a demon pet "Mixiang Fox" and return to Huaizhu City with Mu Mian, and cooperate with Jing Xin to break the cliff to the sky.

The jade slip contains Mi Xianghu’s method of transforming into a demon.

He looked both ways repeatedly, picked up the jade slip and put it between his eyebrows, and began to try to practice this method.

One day passed.

While Lu Tong was practicing, a shout came from outside the cave.

"Master!"

"Master."

He walked out of the cave.

A female cultivator wearing a colorful robe was riding on the back of a bull demon, rummaging through the caves one by one.

"Here."

One person and one cow look back together.

The female cultivator jumped down, strode forward, her eyes were shining, she stared up and down for several times, and said: "Master, you have turned into a dragon!"

The bull demon also rushed forward, looking back and forth with his eyes wide open.

Ji Baobao, Sanniu.

Lu Tong patted Ji Baobao on the shoulder.

"Not bad."

Ji Baobao has grown up, with a tall body, broad shoulders and thick arms, and a mouth of sharp fangs when speaking.

Ji Baobao grinned.

He patted Sanniu’s head again.

"Not bad."

San Niu has also grown up, nearly one foot tall, with two horns as blue as jade, and a green leather gourd hanging under her neck, exuding a strong medicinal fragrance.

"Master."

Sanniu called out softly. ~IndoMTL.com~ Lu Tong nodded and said, "Have you become an alchemist?"

"Yeah."

San Niu bit open the gourd, took out a gourd of elixir, and handed it over: "This is the life-saving elixir, a life-saving elixir refined by the old fire ape immortal master himself."

Old Fire Ape, one of the most powerful alchemists in the alchemy building.

He took the gourd, poured out one, accepted it, and returned the gourd.

"One is enough. Are you learning alchemy with Old Fire Ape?"

"Well, I grow herbs for them, and I can observe and observe them once a month."

"Very good."

Lu Tong rubbed the horns again, pressed a blood spirit into it, and said: "It's a pity that my cultivation has been delayed. I will start practicing with me today."

"Yeah."

"I want it too!"

Lu Tong smiled, nodded and said, "Okay."

……

"Winter!"

A muffled sound.

A figure hit the tree trunk hard and fell to the ground without moving for a long time.

"Get up."

Lu Tong shook his mane and shouted to the figure on the ground.

Ji Baobao got up from the ground, wrinkled his face and coughed hard a few times, and said: "Master, I am injured and cannot be beaten anymore."

"Don't be afraid, you won't die."

A beam of lightning exploded.

Ji Baobao's hair exploded instantly, he swung several times violently, and fell down again without making any sound.

"Get up."

Baobao Ji remained motionless.

Lu Tong raised his eyebrows and shouted: "Three girls."

Sanniu was reading a book next to her, her ears shaking violently a few times.

"Master."

"Feed the baby a piece of snake gallbladder."

"Yes."

Sanniu breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly ran towards Ji Baobao.

"Cough, cough!"

Ji Baobao coughed twice more, got up with a dazed look on his face, rubbed his head, and said, "What's wrong, what happened?"