Wei Xi faintly woke up.
He looked at the cold and composed Lu Jun in front of him, and then glanced at the old sage grandma who had died long ago, and couldn't help but feel confused.
Lu Jun said in a gentle tone: "Do you have a last name?"
"No." The white-haired boy shook his head and said, "Grandma is European, and she only named me."
Wei Xi... Xi means dawn. Wei Xi was born in a hopeless and dead place, which vaguely alludes to this person's fate.
Hearing this, Lu Jun sighed. Although he didn't understand healing magic, the curse type involved ghosts, so he could sense a bit of death in the young man.
Probably as Astraea judged, the body only has a few years left, unless the light magic energy is perfectly mastered.
"Forget it, let me give you the surname Lu. The road is long and long, and there may not be no hope of survival. It depends on your luck."
Lu Jun paused and said, "Now without further ado, I will take you out of the Undead Restricted Area."
"Thank you big brother."
The white-haired boy Lu Weixi nodded obediently and said gratefully.
Lu Weixi is very sensible and knows that others helping her is just a favor, not a duty. If there is a chance in the future, she will repay this kindness.
"Forget it, don't call me big brother." Lu Jun's mouth twitched and said, "Just call me Lu Jun."
Later, Lu Jun helped Lu Weixi collect the bones of the old sage.
Originally, he wanted to take it back to the ancient capital for burial. This land of the dead was too deathly. What if he was buried here with the cultivation level of a super-level sage and became undead in a few decades?
But Lu Weixi refused and chose to bury it on the spot.
"Grandma Wugenzhiping, dying in the forbidden area of the undead is probably the best ending."
Buzz!
Then the white-haired boy stood in front of the grave, clasped his hands together, and his whole body was filled with light and magic energy, like a golden little sun descending into the world, his whole body crystal clear.
A pillar of pure milky-gold light fell on the tomb, and the halo of light rippled, with layers of golden ripples spreading around.
The strong power of purification swept away the aura of death within hundreds of meters, and the dead land became full of life, with green grass sprouting up.
"This is the mid-level light magic [Guangyou]?!"
Lu Jun's eyes widened and he was slightly surprised. His appearance was obviously not comparable to that of an ordinary mid-level light-based mage.
And this special kind of light, a natural spiritual kind, sanctification? ! Has strong resistance to dark magic.
"At the age of fourteen or fifteen, you have reached the first level of the intermediate level. You are a rare commodity."
He secretly calculated that he could sense that there was still a huge amount of energy hidden in Lu Weixi's body, which would put a heavy burden on the fragile human body.
At the end, Lu Weixi looked pale and said: "I cast purification magic. From now on, grandma's bones will rest in peace and will not become undead."
After the matter was settled, Lu Jun called the Night Thunder Dream Beast to carry the thin white-haired boy on its back.
As for Astraea, of course she is still in a state of restraint, being carried by the female ghost.
She gritted her teeth and vowed to herself that she would look good to Lu Jun in the future.
After a while, Lu Jun rode the Thunder Dream Beast of Night and got behind Mo Fan and his group.
My sister Lu Mei was concerned and complained: "Why did you go there for so long? The forbidden area of the undead is very dangerous."
Mo Fan on the side discovered the blind spot, looked at the extra man and woman in shock, and said in shock: "I'll go, Mr. Lu, I haven't seen you for a while, why are you dragging your family with you?"
Lu Mei raised her brows, and when she saw Astraea, who was bound by spider silk into a seductive look, she said in a bad tone: "You followed and kidnapped Ms. Ye back?"
"It's a long story..."
Lu Jun sighed and told everyone the cause and effect.
With Astraea and Nine Nether Queen's language background, the 'script' was revealed without any burden.
For a time, everyone's heart was heavy, and time was running out to rush back to the ancient capital.
………………
Time passed, and at dawn, they returned to the ancient capital and stepped into the city wall.
First, he met Fei Jiao, the chief instructor of the ancient capital Wei Fang. He accepted Zhang Xiaohou as his student and had a close relationship with Zhan Kong.
"Xiao Hou!"
At the same time, a soft female voice sounded, arriving before anyone arrived.
A petite figure flew over from a distance and crashed into Zhang Xiaohou's thick chest.
He Yu's capable temperament from many years of military service disappeared. She was like a weak woman waiting for her husband to return. She cried so hard that she whispered: "I thought you were sacrificed."
Zhang Xiaohou quickly took his wife into his arms and said guiltily: "I'm sorry for making you worry."
Fei Jiao is a middle-aged officer wearing a black trench coat. He is not angry and has a proud smile on his face.
He said seriously to Lu Jun and Mo Fan: "I have been preventing He Yu from going to Weiju Village because I think no one can survive the evil abyss, so there is no need for other sacrifices."
"But I didn't expect that you two would have the courage to go deep into the forbidden area of the undead and miraculously bring back my students. Thank you."
Mo Fan felt embarrassed and quickly stopped: "Zhang Xiaohou is also my brother."
The two sides did not exchange greetings for long before the member of the Tribunal, Lu Jun, continued to tell the story of the ancient capital's critical situation.
When Feijiao saw the Parthenon Saint Astraea, he looked a little surprised.
Then his face became more and more solemn, and he decided to immediately report to Han Ji, the president of the Bell Tower Magic Association.
Just when Lu Jun thought he might wait a while.
Han Ji appeared and met everyone alone. He was an old man, walking like a tiger and walking like a dragon, full of energy.
Guild President Han Ji went straight to the point and said: "You said that there is infiltration of the Black Vatican in the upper echelons of the ancient capital? If nothing else, is it Salang who is hiding in person?!"
Lu Jun glanced at the foreign woman who was temporarily freed from her restraints.
"Yes." Astraea had no choice but to whisper consciously: "Salan's true identity is my adoptive mother Ye Chang. Even if she is disguised, she is most likely a woman."
Hearing this, Han Ji and Fei Jiao were shocked. They had never imagined that there would be such a scandal in the glorious Parthenon.
In other words, the Holy Son Wentai, who was famous all over the world at that time, was really not clean at all?
They didn't have time to think carefully. They focused on female characteristics and it was easy to screen. There were only two or three high-level women in the ancient capital.
Lu Jun suggested: "President, call all the senior officials together, keep an eye on those female superpowers, and deliberately leak some information."
"For example, it was announced that the evil abyss was pulled by the Black Holy See, and the solution was in Fang Gu's hands, as well as the last piece of Kunjing water."
"One of them verifies the authenticity of the intelligence on the high-level insider, and the other leads the snake out of its hole, exposing all the middle and lower-level members of the Black Church and cleaning them up."
"Yes." Han Ji nodded and said, "That's exactly what I meant. We have comprehensive information. A cardinal must be planted here this time!"
In addition, he also specifically warned: "Mo Fan, Lu Jun, aren't you Mu Bai's classmates? Come and keep a close eye on him, waiting for Archdeacon Hu Jin to throw himself into the trap and interrupt the pulling process."
"This way there is no need to go into such dangerous depths."
Lu Jun agreed, after careful consideration, he deliberately kept Fang Gu's life as a bait, and Mu Bai didn't worry that the Black Church in the city wouldn't take the bait.
(End of chapter)
