Realizing This Is A Wuxia World After Cultivating For 300 Years Chapter 121: Somewhat similar temperament

Not many people from Xianxia sent to visit Cui Heng this time.

There are only nine of them.

The two guides He Qingrou and Chen Ying are naturally there.

The other ones are Master Zhuqing, the deputy master Liu Yiyun, Qiuyun and Xizhao, the two sword masters, two disciples of Master Zhuqing, and Zheng Nanxun, the disciple of Master Hengxia.

Originally, Master Zhuqing planned to lead all the disciples to visit Cui Heng, and felt that this was the only way to express Xianxia Party's respect for the patriarch.

However, this plan was dissuaded by Zheng Nanxun.

If all the disciples of the faction leave the mountain gate, what if a foreign enemy sneaks in?

The Cangcheng Mountain Xianxia Sect is the foundation that the founder, Master Hengxia, has been running for nearly a hundred years, and it is also the inheritance handed over to them, so we must not be careless.

Therefore, most of the disciples were left to guard the mountain gate.

Of course, the nine people who came to see Cui Heng are still the absolute core of the Xianxia School.

After all, what they are going to meet this time is their real patriarch.

At this time, the Xianxia faction and their party had already arrived in the small town of Fuguo outside Changfeng Prefecture.

They did not go directly to the city to meet Cui Heng.

That would be disrespectful.

Realist Zhuqing and He Qingrou went to pay a visit earlier, and after getting Cui Heng's permission, the rest went to the city.

Before that, everyone settled in an inn.

Zheng Nanxun leaned against the window, looking at the crowd of passers-by below, his eyes were a little dazed.

She is a beautiful woman in her thirties, with a pale complexion, a weak temperament, and a thin figure. She does not wear a Taoist robe, but a simple light blue dress, which is elegant and natural.

This is the first time she has gone down the mountain in nearly a hundred years.

A hundred years ago, she was still the world-renowned Master Nanxun.

As the first disciple of Zhenren Hengxia, she inherits the philosophy of Master, walks the rivers and lakes, punishes **** and eliminates evil, corrects the righteous way, and helps those in need.

It was the happiest time of her life.

Zheng Nanxun originally thought that he could go on like this forever.

You can always follow the master's side, practice the path of the master's inheritance, and teach your disciples.

Until the day when I die.

But after the battle a hundred years ago, everything is different.

All the disciples she taught were killed in battle.

She herself was also seriously injured, which damaged her origin, and her lifespan was greatly reduced.

Even her master, whom she regarded as her lifelong goal, disappeared after that battle.

Immediately afterwards, the Xianxia sect closed the mountain.

Everything has changed.

Since then, Zheng Nanxun has never walked down Cangcheng Mountain.

She locked herself in the cave in the back mountain.

Seeing no one.

Sitting dead.

A deep sleep.

It was not until more than ten years ago that a little girl named Chen Ying strayed into the forbidden area of ​​the back mountain and woke her up.

The little girl looks a lot like one of her dead disciples.

Chen Ying is lively and cheerful, and she speaks sweetly.

Finally, Zheng Nanxun's lifeless heart was ignited with some vitality.

However, she still did not move out of the cave in the back mountain.

Only once in a while, I meet Master Zhuqing, the contemporary master, and ask about the current situation of the Xianxia School.

Just a few days ago, Master Zhuqing suddenly told her a piece of news.

Chen Ying found the real patriarch of Xianxia School.

Heng Xia's master, the hidden immortal named "Cui Heng".

This evokes Zheng Nanxun's long-lost memory.

That was when she had just worshiped Jiang Qiqi's teachers.

At that time, there was no real Heng Xia who was famous all over the world.

There is only a girl named Jiang Qiqi in Hedong County, Fengzhou.

She was only ten years old at the time.

Jiang Qiqi is only nineteen years old.

Zheng Nanxun once asked curiously, where did the master learn such a powerful sword technique?

The answer I got was learned from a fairy brother.

Occasionally, Jiang Qiqi would tell her something about that fairy brother.

It is a tone full of admiration and longing.

But after Jiang Qiqi stepped into the rivers and lakes as the real Heng Xia, he never told her the story about that fairy brother again.

As time passed, she also forgot a little bit.

Gradually, I only remember that Master should have a very powerful master.

The name is Cui Heng.

That is my ancestor, the true ancestor of Xianxia School.

He is a hidden fairy.

Although in her impression, the master never seemed to say that he was her master...

Later, Zheng Nanxun discovered by accident

Although my master has not mentioned that "Brother Immortal" to others for a long time, he has actually been secretly looking for clues.

But there is no gain.

Until the great war, they couldn't find it.

So many years have passed...

Have you really found the "immortal brother" that Master said?

"What kind of person is he?" Zheng Nanxun looked at Fucheng through the window and murmured, "Let the master hide it in his heart and never forget it for hundreds of years..."

Bang bang!

At this moment, there was a soft knock on the door.

"Grand Master, we are going into the city." Chen Ying's voice came from outside, and said with a smile, "I am going to visit the Patriarch."

Regarding Cui Heng's name, before coming to the town of Changfeng Prefecture, Zhuqing organized another discussion.

Finally, after some discussion, it was decided to call Patriarch Grandpa only when officially meeting Cui Heng.

For the rest of the time, for example, if you talk to each other, you can just call them Patriarch.

This does not violate the decision of the patriarch, Master Hengxia, and it can also facilitate communication between fellow disciples.

The best of both worlds.

"Well, here we come."

Zheng Nanxun stopped his complicated thoughts, nodded slightly in response, and closed the window looking outside.

…

Walk in the bustling city of Changfengfu.

Zheng Nanxun gradually has a feeling of finding his past self.

When I was with Master a hundred years ago, I would often go shopping in such a bustling city.

Unfortunately, I may not experience this feeling for a long time.

She was seriously injured in the battle that year, and her lifespan was greatly reduced. Today, her lifespan is numbered.

Although it looks healthy on the surface, it is almost exhausted.

"However, before the end of life, I can take a look at her fairy brother for Shizun, it can be regarded as helping Shizun."

Zheng Nanxun thought so in his heart.

…

In the State Pastoral Office.

Cui Heng saw three familiar figures.

Chen Ying, He Qingrou, Zhuqing real person.

He didn't know the others.

But one of the figures caught his attention instantly.

Zheng Nanxun.

"Who is this?" Cui Heng asked Master Zhuqing.

He felt that this person's temperament was quite similar to Jiang Qiqi's, and he was the one who most resembled Jiang Qiqi among the nine members of the Xianxia sect.

Reverend Zhu Qing hurriedly made an invitation letter to Zheng Nanxun, "Master Zheng..."

"Zheng Nanxun, the first apprentice of Master Hengxia, pays his respects to the master." Zheng Nanxun saluted Cui Heng respectfully.

"You are Qiqi's first apprentice." Cui Heng was a little surprised and stunned when he heard the words, and praised with a smile, "Xiaguang is restrained, and the sword light is hidden without leaking. It seems that you have obtained the true meaning of Xianxia Sword Art... "

But as he was talking, he couldn't continue, and his brows frowned.

Cui Heng discovered the abnormality of Zheng Nanxun's physical condition, and said in a deep voice, "What's the matter? Your original source is depleted so badly, and your lifespan is almost exhausted with this level of cultivation."

Zheng Nanxun's Xianxia Sword Art has been cultivated to the level equivalent to the eighth level of Qi Refining. Even if his lifespan is not as long as that of a true immortal practitioner, he should be able to live for more than three hundred years.

But it is less than two hundred years now.

She was already in a state of being close to exhaustion.

This is by no means normal.

The surrounding Xianxia Sect members were obviously not aware of Zheng Nanxun's situation, and they were shocked when they heard this.

"Master Zheng, how are you doing?"

"Master..."

"Grand Master..."

Although they all knew that Zheng Nanxun's physical condition was very bad, they didn't expect it to be so serious.

The original source was damaged, and their lifespan was about to expire, which hit their hearts like a bolt from the blue.

"I'm fine." Zheng Nanxun shook his head indifferently, and said to Cui Heng, "Master, you don't have to worry about it, it's just an old injury left over a hundred years ago. It's an old problem."

"Come here." Cui Heng beckoned to Zheng Nanxun, "I'll cure you."

"Heal, heal?" Zheng Nanxun was puzzled when he heard the words, "Master, in fact, my injury has already healed. Now it is the original damage..."

Damage to the source means damage to the foundation of the body, and there is no possibility of recovery from any treatment.

No matter how powerful the tonic, no matter how brilliant the martial arts, it is impossible to make up for the shortfall and loss of the source~IndoMTL.com~ This is the consensus of every warrior.

Can this also be cured?

"Tai Shizu, don't worry, Grandpa Patriarch is amazing!" Chen Ying approached Zheng Nanxun and said, "Your injury will definitely be cured."

Really Zhuqing, Liu Yiyun and the others were speechless.

They all know very well what it means to have their origin damaged.

Moreover, Zheng Nanxun has already practiced the Xianxia Sword Art to a very high level, comparable to a human immortal, and it is almost impossible to repair the original source of a human immortal.

"Well, the original source is damaged, just make up for it." Cui Heng nodded lightly.

"Thank you, master." Zheng Nanxun came to Cui Heng's side.

"Close your eyes and wait a moment." Cui Hengrou said.

At the same time, he raised his right hand and flicked his fingers, allowing a ray of mana to enter Zheng Nanxun's body.

This ray of mana instantly spread to her limbs and bones, turning into endless vitality, quickly filling her already extremely empty body.

Zheng Nanxun's pale face gradually returned to rosy.

The few white hairs on her temples have also become black again, and her appearance has become younger, as if she has directly changed from her appearance in her thirties to her twenties.

In a short while, Zheng Nanxun's whole body turned from exhausted to a raging fire.

She slowly opened her eyes, felt her body in astonishment, and murmured, "I'm recovered, I'm fully recovered!"

Zhuqing real person, Liu Yiyun and others also felt unprecedented shock.

The patriarch is too powerful!

Even the original deficiency of human immortals can be recovered so easily.

"Thank you, master!" Zheng Nanxun bowed down to Cui Heng.

"Don't be too polite." Cui Heng raised his hand and did not let her bow down, "Tell me about what happened before Qiqi disappeared."