Chapter 600: King species (subscription)

On the peak of Hung Hom, Hung Hom looked at the brothers of Gong and Ma Wei. He did not know when he had a middle-aged monk with a face similar to him.
Hung Hom’s real person seems to have known the person behind him, and he did not ask back:
Hey, you said that the old guy of Sang Gensheng really cultivated the Lingsang king species?

The young man shook his head and said: "It's just a big possibility, but one thing is convinced that it is Sang Gensheng who knows the inheritance of the cultivating the mulberry kings. Although he has been marginalized over the years, it is impossible to mobilize. Too many cultivation resources, but the mulberry trees in the mountains and mountains of Sanlin Peak have to be suspected!"
Hung Hom’s real people are puzzled:
Hey, such as the inheritance of cultivating the mulberry kings, this is a secret in this faction. Only a few monks who are above the embarrassing world know the content. This is not a gathering place. The elders are too angry, how can you know what is so secretive?"
The young man of Qinglan walked over and handed a box of eucalyptus in his hand to the real person of Hung Hom. He said: "This involves a public case of the faction. It has been for many years and it involves the faction. The head of the blue ancestral ancestor competed with another sect of the celestial patriarch of Lanzang, and therefore few people mentioned it in the sect of the sect. It is normal for those of you to be unknown."
"Blue Sang real people?" Red 岚 岚 岚 封 封 封 封 封 封 封 封 封 封 封 岚 岚 岚 岚 岚 岚 岚 岚 岚 岚 岚 岚 岚 岚 岚 岚 岚 岚 岚 岚 岚 岚 岚 岚 岚 岚 岚 岚 岚 岚 岚 岚 岚 岚After this Lan Sang real person, if this person can really stand up against the Lantern Taoist ancestors in the past, this person is not a nameless generation."
"That is because this person failed in the process of competing for the head of the Blue Kwai Dao, and then this person fell after a big war, and few people later mentioned it later."
Hung Hom, a real person, sees the young man, not far from the real secret, but only in these three words he has been able to speculate on the sword and the dark arrows.
The Qingzhen real person went on to say: "At the time, this Sangen was the of the blue martyr, and it was once a man of the late ancestral show. Later, Lan Lan was defeated by the real person. This person is also loyal and has not changed his position. I have been suppressed by overwhelming for many years, but I learned by chance that the Lancome real person had handed over the inheritance of the cultivar Lingsang before he fell, but there was no evidence."
Hung Hom’s real people can probably guess at this time that his old man has always been a supporter of the blue-handed ancestors of the squad, and Sang Gensheng has been suppressed for many years, and the behind-the-scenes pusher of his own boss has been vigorous. When the two men competed for the head, the old man was already an old rival of Sangen.
Hung Hom really thought about it and said: "After the sang old ghost sat down, the disciple quickly sent people to take over everything in Sanglintang, but did not find the mulberry king species, so guess if this thing really exists. Ten or eight _ nine should be on the mulberry children, after all, the same is the same door, if the eating is too ugly, it is very likely that others will seize the handle."
Qingzhen’s real person nodded and said:
You think it’s right, but there is one more thing you need to pay special attention to. There were rumors that Lansang’s real people had died before they participated in the war. Sang Gensheng left a treasure. This matter was originally unreliable than the inheritance of the Lingsang king species. However, some people have already verified this in the past, although it has proved that this is a false matter, but you have to Keep in mind, this is why I have made you a messenger with the daughter of Sangen."
Hung Hom really tried to ask: "But was the old ghost was seriously injured?"
Qingzheng hesitated a bit, and finally nodded, said: "Yes, since there is a heavy treasure, there is no reason to take out the life at the time of death, but that Sangen sees people to see the sound, but I still did not see the heavy treasure left by the Lan Sang real people. When everyone disappointed, they left. However, I did not think that this Sang Gensheng was actually saved by human life, but in the end, the injury was serious. In the past few years, the injury has not changed. It is even if Shouyuan is not enough to die."
Hung Hom really knows that if an outsider shoots, there is no reason to slash the grass and not remove the roots. This Sang Gensheng was severely wounded and dying in the past, but the person who can be shot has left the hand and left, and there are still eight or eight shots. "Own people."
Thinking of this, Hung Hom’s real people have a further understanding of the cruelty of the internal disputes of Ling Yizong.
The real person of Qinglan deliberately said this with his son. Naturally, he also had deep meaning. He saw that he was meditation on his own, but he did not bother, but there was a sense of comfort between the looks.
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"This is... the mulberry produced in the secret of the sang sang garden?" The red eyes are shining in the eyes of joy.
Twelve mulberries are placed neatly in the Feng Ling box, all of which are black and purple, almost as big as an egg, and the full aura contained in it is almost broken.
Qingzheng smiled and shook his head and said: "No, it is not an ordinary Lingshu mulberry, but the three hundred years of mulberry knots on the only seven mulberry trees in the mulberry garden. Spirituality, after refining, you can save almost one year of your cultivation time."
In the eyes of Hung Hom, the color of surprise is even worse. He asked: "Oh, as far as the child knows, the number of mulberries under the seven spiritual mulberry trees of this school is extremely limited, and it is only for the late real people. The monks are supplying, even if you are the most identifiable in your days, you can only divide them in two years. You are..."
Qingzhen lively smiled and sighed: "The cultivation of 爹 has already come to an end. Tiancaidibao has eaten more, but it has only deepened some of its skills. It is no longer possible to advance too dilemma. These things are better than staying behind." You, before you cultivated it is not ideal, these things will be wasted for most of your refining, but now it is just right. With your cultivation now, refining these mulberries will save you almost 12 years of cultivation time. Advanced Xuanzang is not impossible, then you can truly be among the best in the three generations of disciples."
Having said that, the true language of Qinglan is very long-lasting: "Hey, you are old, and you will be one of the seven or eight children in your knees. In the future, the pulse of Huangjia will depend on you."
On the Sang Linfeng, Anzhen and Mulberry have decided to flee. For this reason, An Zhen even secretly informed the family to meet. An Xia has probably already known that his son is now in the situation of Ling Yizong, knowing that things can’t be done, but he wants More cautious than a hot-blooded son, did not agree to meet in the place of residence, but directly abandoned the family business in the town, giving the illusion that a person did not leave, but secretly took Yang Tianyan to go Another secret place was chosen to escape the spirit of the two men.
In fact, even though Anzhen made up his mind to really prepare for escape, the seemingly weak mulberry thoughts were much more thoughtful than the amphibious escaping.
"Sang Linfeng's pulse has always been crowded out, and I have already made the worst plan."
On the Sang Linfeng, there are naturally people who are secretly monitoring them, but they have not reached the point where they are in the shadows. In a room with debris, Mulberry’s surprised eyes in Yang Junshan took a wooden necklace from the neck, and the necklace was in When it was close to the ground, it flashed a faint aura, and then a piece of wood with a plaid on its back was opened from the ground, and below it was a deep cave for one person to enter and exit.
"This passage leads directly to a forest in the dozens of miles outside the Sanglin Peak. Although there is still no guardianship of the Guardian Guardian, there is still the ability to temporarily get rid of the surveillance of the people under the Red Dragonfly, waiting for them to notice. After that, we have already gone out of Zongmen and gone far."
Anzhen looked at the passage on the ground with a stunned voice, and muttered in the mouth: "The teacher actually, actually..."
Mulberry stood in the hole and looked at An Zhen. The same look changed. She finally saw her pulling in a pile of debris in this wooden house. When she got up, she had a wooden stick that was one foot and a half long. The wood of the wooden stick is light red, and the three-section fork with only two inches long and short looks like ordinary, and it will never be noticeable in the pair of sundries.
An Zhen saw the action of Mulberry and looked at the wooden stick in her hand. He said: "Sister, you are..."
Mulberry did not answer directly, but instead looked at the wooden stick in his hand, and asked in his mouth: "The younger brother still remembers that two days ago, I told you that Sanglintang told you that you must suppress it, and never enter the real world. Why?"
An Zhen replied: "I naturally remember that the teacher asked me to go to the real world after I found the high-level practice, so that I can achieve higher achievements in the future."
Mulberry handed over the wooden stick in his hand, and Anzheng subconsciously caught it. He listened to Mulberry and nodded. "You are right, but there is actually a more important reason. I told him that he did not say that, because The stick you are holding now!"
"This stick?"
An Zhen looked at the reddish wooden stick in his hand in amazement. He didn’t notice anything special about this stick. He said in his mouth: "Since the teacher said, I will put this stick. It’s time to take it with you.

"This is not enough. You have to sacrifice this stick as a magic weapon!"
Mulberry also didn't know where the valuables of the stick were, but it didn't prevent her from telling her about her father's confession: "He said that he used to be a person with great status to ask him to keep this thing and ask him to Pick a suitable disciple and pass it on, and I will pick you up for that big man."
Without paying attention to the horror of Anzhen, Mulberry returned the removed woodcarving necklace back to the neck, and then walked toward the passage. He said, "Let's go, let's escape from the overflow before the people of Hung Hom Peak react." Zong."