Chapter 1,397 Farewell

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The other person was obviously fine when we parted a few days ago, so why did he suddenly say he was going to die? This is too outrageous.

Ningxia was suddenly stunned, unable to react.

But the other party's demeanor didn't look like fake news, let alone a joke. The other party was serious.

"No, really, really..." Ningxia was so shocked that she stuttered when she spoke, still in disbelief.

No one responded to her stupid question. Also, no one would joke about this, and there is no such thing as April Fools' Day in the world of cultivation.

Ningxia had no choice but to believe that True Lord Yun Mao, who seemed fine a few days ago, was really going to die.

She and the other party met each other in a hurry, and they never really had a deep friendship. However, they experienced the seal thing together and they were considered life-or-death friends, and they had shared the same experiences of adversity and adversity.

Suddenly hearing that such a person was about to die, Ningxia's current mood could not be described as shocked.

Why all of a sudden? Could it be an old injury from before? But it was clear that he had recovered that day, and some monks who were full of energy and at their peak might not be able to be in his state. How could it be? Ningxia is puzzled.

Wait, could it be that... Ningxia suddenly remembered something.

She didn't pay much attention to it when it happened, and she also thought about other things. Now that she thinks about it, it's really strange.

When they found a way out of the secret realm, their first stop was the former residence of True Lord Yun Mao. True Lord Yun Mao once obtained something very special there. Ningxia is still impressed by it to this day.

That thing was called golden elixir. Ningxia had never heard of it, so he wondered what kind of precious high-level elixir it was. And the effect should be like the flesh and bones of the living dead.

However, how can there be so many elixirs with flesh and bones of the living dead in this world? Even if there was one, it couldn't be left in such an abandoned yard. The clan had long been asked to offer it.

If there really is an elixir that can instantly heal a person's injuries and stimulate a person's state to the best state, apart from the fairy-level elixirs that can drive monks crazy, there are only poisons that can act as a catalyst.

The other party's expression at that time was that of reluctance, but it would be a bit exaggerated to say that reluctance was reluctance to give up a panacea. Now that I think about it, it is more like looking at something irreparable, perhaps something more important than external objects. s things.

And what is more important than life?

She said, True Lord Yunmao has been supported by his family since he was a child, and everything he has is the best. How could he be reluctant to part with a small elixir? No matter how precious it is, if it can save lives, the other party will not behave like that... Zhenjun Yunmao can't understand the importance of things any more than a young man like her, right?

Ningxia was still muttering secretly in her heart at that time. Although the True Lord Yun Mao had been in power for many years and had great strength, he never expected that he still had such a side.

Now that I think about it, it's not that I don't understand the importance of things, but that I know the importance of things too well.

Just when she was thinking about all these things and chatting easily, the other party had made a life-or-death decision at some point.

Obviously the other party chose a dead end.

Now the other party has also reached the final point of choice.

Ningxia was speechless for a moment, not knowing what to say.

"The head of the family has said that if fellow Taoist Lin doesn't want to go, he can stay in the yard and continue repairing it. The things the head of the family will give to the distinguished guests will be delivered to you personally by the clan."

"So there is no need to be too burdened." The young man who sent the message was wearing the robe of the fifth family. Judging from the material and pattern, his status should be high... Of course, the fifth family was also in such a disgraceful state.

The sideline disciples were almost dead, so of course they could only send direct disciples to summon them.

This means that she can go or not as she pleases?

Of course she... was going.

The situation changed too fast and too suddenly. Although Ningxia had already guessed what the problem was, she still wanted to see the other party.

If nothing unexpected happens, this should be the last time we meet. How can she really be so cruel.

At the end of the day, he should be regarded as a spiritual substitute to see his father off.

And she still had one thing to do before leaving Yundao, something that had been delayed for a long time.

Beginning and end, this is the consistent purpose of being a person in Ningxia.

"Let's go."

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The courtyard was filled with monks, both male and female, of different ages, making the normally spacious courtyard a bit crowded.

At first glance, there are far more female dependents than male dependents. Some of them had solemn faces and were almost the same as the male cultivators except for their attire. There were also some who had children of all sizes with them, and their postures were somewhat wary, especially in shock. There were also many immature young female cultivators who did not understand worldly affairs and chatted together.

For some reason, the fifth son's attitude towards the female family members was much gentler. Even the collateral family members were only detained separately and did not even kill anyone in front of them. It's just that the female relatives of the same main lineage were detained separately.

The female relatives of the main line were not harmed, but they were forced to take away some tokens as "tokens" of threats.

So now that things have been settled, True Lord Yun Mao gathers the members of the fifth family together, and naturally there are more women than men.

These female cultivators are either the children of the fifth family, or women from wealthy families who come in from outside, so naturally they all practice. This is an indispensable course for people from large families, even if they have extremely poor qualifications.

It's just that most of the female nuns who are willing to marry early have ordinary qualifications. Except for some people who have perseverance and faith, their lives are almost the same as those of ordinary women, and they all revolve around their families. After all, the world of cultivation was still subject to certain influences in the conservative feudal ancient times.

But being a mother means being strong. Sometimes a woman becomes strong not necessarily because of ambition, but most likely because of... her children.

Judging from the looks of some women in the crowd, the fifth family must not be able to live in peace for a long time. After all, resentment can make people stronger, but it can also make them degenerate.

However, most of the clan members were looking in the direction of the main courtyard with deep thoughts, not knowing what they were thinking.

Suddenly, there was a commotion from behind, and the movement was quite large. The people in front were suddenly frightened, a little confused, and quickly looked behind.

Fortunately, it's not——

After looking at it for a while, I realized that it was nothing to worry about, and I was relieved.

But who made the noise? Don’t you know they can’t be frightened now? Many older people secretly complained.

When I saw the person jumping from the back to the front, I felt a little weird.

No, why is it that at this time, my house is in a mess, why do I invite outsiders over?

Some of this group of people had met Ningxia before and knew who she was through word of mouth. Although Ningxia and Wuying seem to have a good relationship, is it really appropriate to invite them over in this situation?

The older man wanted to question the leading young monk and ask who had the bad idea.