After opening the Zi Mansion, Zhang Zhixuan spent two years stabilizing his cultivation and switching to martial arts. Only when he was ninety-two years old did he walk out of the gate.

A few months ago, Patriarch Liang of Heishan had asked someone to send him a letter. In the letter, he bluntly told him that his life was about to end and he might not be able to survive until next year.

At that time, it was already the final moment for Zhang Zhixuan to transform his magic power. Once he completed this step, he immediately took Qing Chan and headed straight to Montenegro.

Today's Black Mountain has become much depressed. There are only seven casual cultivators in the Foundation Establishment Period. In addition to the clan disciples of Patriarch Liang, there are only thirteen Foundation Establishment monks practicing in Black Mountain.

Because the number of people continues to decrease, the spiritual fields in Black Mountain have become self-sufficient. Starting five years ago, Taicheng County monks no longer need to transport spiritual rice to Black Mountain. The large-scale trade that has lasted for more than three hundred years has also

Finally passed away.

Zhang Zhixuan and Qing Chan are now both cultivators of the Purple Mansion. Their flying speed far exceeds that of the Foundation Establishment Period. It only took nine days for the two of them to arrive near the Black Mountain Spiritual Veins.

"Brother Zhixuan, it has been more than seventy years since we first came to Montenegro! At that time, we seemed like lost dogs. It actually took us nine months from leaving home to arriving at Montenegro. We were in a state of chaos along the way, and as long as we had

At the slightest sign of trouble, I felt panic and worry in my heart. I still remember the first time I met a python monster, and I was so frightened that I cried."

As soon as the two of them were out of sight, they walked on the path up the mountain. Qingchan looked at the familiar yet unfamiliar environment and said with emotion.

Although they were monks from the Zifu and came to the Black Mountain, in order to show respect for Patriarch Liang, they did not fly rashly. Instead, they chose to notify them in advance and slowly walked to the top of the Black Mountain.

Walking on the mountain road where he attacked and killed the Wu brothers, Zhang Zhixuan glanced at Qingchan, who was still standing tall, and said with a wry smile: "You were so young at the time, just thirteen years old. I asked you to follow me to Montenegro for revenge, and you ate so much.

Kutou, faced the darkness of the world of immortality at a young age, and started killing people and fighting for their lives. Now that I think about it, it was actually very reckless, and the clan leader’s consideration back then was also a bit negligent."

Qingchan grabbed Zhang Zhixuan's big hand, with a hint of affection in his eyes, and said as he walked: "Brother Zhixuan, the three years before and after the revenge in Montenegro were the happiest days in my early monastic career. I can help you kill Wu

Brothers, you also let me know that I am not a useless person."

While the two were walking and talking and reminiscing about the past, news was also received on Black Mountain, and the disciples and grandsons of Patriarch Liang hurried down the mountain to greet them.

The person who came down from the top of the mountain to greet them was not Liang Hanyang, whom Zhang Zhixuan was familiar with, but Wei Bohan, the eldest disciple of Patriarch Liang.

Twenty-three years after entering the Zifu, Wei Boxan broke through to the second floor of the Zifu four years ago. Although he is a year older than Zhang Zhixuan, his magical power is no longer as good as Qingchan's, and his status in the Qingxuan Sect is on par with the Zhang family's three Zifus.

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Zhang Zhixuan was secretly shocked when he saw Wei Boxan's gloomy face. He quietly turned his head and asked in a low voice: "Brother Wei, how is the situation of our ancestor?"

Wei Boxan said with a heavy heart: "I'm afraid I won't be able to survive this month. A few days before you came, Master had already started arranging funeral arrangements. He also asked someone to send a letter to Junior Brother Duhe, hoping to see him one last time."

Kang Duhe has been cultivating to the ninth level of Foundation Establishment for more than 40 years. He is a spiritual root monk and the monk with the best spiritual root among the disciples of Patriarch Liang. Thirty years ago, he went into seclusion and attacked the Zi Mansion. It is a pity that

Because there is no Xuanying chalcedony, the success is in vain.

Kang Duhe failed to open up the Zifu, which made Patriarch Liang completely sober. He put down his face and chose to be driven by others. He joined the Qingxuan Sect in exchange for auxiliary spiritual objects to help Wei Bohan advance to the Zifu stage.

Kang Duhe is more than forty years older than Zhang Zhixuan, and he should have another chance to break into the Zifu realm in another thirty years. With the experience from the last time, the certainty of breaking through the Zifu realm next time can be increased by 30%, even if he does not use it

For foreign objects, there is also more than half a chance of cultivating to the Zifu stage.

However, as a monk practices Taoism, every step is slow and every step is slow. Even if he succeeds in cultivating to the Zifu stage, due to the sixty-year delay, he will have an additional difficulty on the next path, and the chance of forming an elixir will be reduced by a few points.

The people who came were Zhang Zhixuan and his wife. Ancestor Liang had a look of disappointment on his face. He lowered his head and cheered up: "Duhe hasn't come yet. It seems that it is impossible to see him in the end!"

Seeing that his master was about to die soon, Wei Boxan felt uncomfortable in his heart. He smiled reluctantly, trying to lighten the atmosphere, but there was not much smile on his face. He could only try to comfort him: "Master, don't think like this. Fourth Junior Brother is far away."

In Jiangkou County, it is inconvenient to deliver news over long distances. He is also on the road now and will probably arrive in three to five days."

"It's a pity that I can't wait too long." Patriarch Liang waved his hand gently and slowly couldn't close his eyes. Obviously he didn't want to waste energy and insisted on waiting for the few people he wanted to see the most.

Early the next morning, Lu Hongniang, Li Zigong, and Luo Ziyan from the Qingxuan Sect came together. The news that Patriarch Liang was about to be enthroned also wrote a letter and sent it to the Qingxuan Sect.

Among the monks of the Qingxuan Sect, Li Zigong is equivalent to the leader, and Lu Hongniang is an old acquaintance of Patriarch Liang in Heishan. The two of them also have a close friendship. Once Patriarch Liang leaves, his disciples will also need to find someone to rely on. The most suitable

The best candidate is Lu Hongniang, an old Jin Dan person.

Luo Ziyan is an alchemist. Although her alchemy skills are better than those of Patriarch Liang, she is also more enthusiastic about Patriarch Liang's alchemy inheritance. She shamelessly followed Lu Hongniang to Montenegro to see him off for the last time to see if she can get Patriarch Liang's alchemy inheritance.

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Seeing that everyone except Kang Duhe had arrived, Patriarch Liang cheered up and immediately summoned everyone into the cave. As if it was time to return to the light, even his face became a little rosy.

"I, Liang Taixu, have practiced hard all my life, and now I have finally reached the end of my life. Compared to Qi Practitioners and Foundation Establishment monks, my lifespan is already 468 years old, and I can be considered a person who has enjoyed a long life. Although I am now

You are afraid, in pain, and unwilling to give in, and your heart is full of ups and downs, with mixed emotions, but at this last moment, you have to accept reality and accept your fate even if you are not willing to give in."

After hearing these depressing words from Patriarch Liang, Wei Boxan's knees softened and he knelt down directly in front of Patriarch Liang.

Patriarch Liang has no descendants, and these disciples are the closest people to him. These disciples have supported each other with Patriarch Liang for more than a hundred years. In order to gain a foothold in Black Mountain, Patriarch Liang has lost many of his disciples. Wei Boxan and

The relationship between the Liang Patriarchs has far surpassed that of blood clansmen like Liang Hanyang.

Patriarch Liang touched Wei Boxan's head, as if he had returned to the time when he first learned Taoism a hundred and sixty years ago, and then said: "Idiot, don't cry. After I leave, these junior brothers, junior sisters, and the younger generation of the clan will all rely on me."
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