Xue Mei Jushi Zhong Tianshuo, no, Wang Yushuo changed his mouth. Naturally, the patriarch will not continue to keep him.
It's just that, it's also impossible to easily let this old rascal go.
Wang Xianmao swept his hand with a large gesture, sending the black vine spirit seed that he had nurtured for years toward Hong Mei.
Hong Mei wanted to dodge, but Wang Xianmao, with his cultivation at the middle stage of Foundation Establishment, still suppressed him easily.
The black vine drills into Hong Mei's back from the rear, following his spine while absorbing his blood and growing crazily.
"Aah~ Aah~ Eeeh~ Eehh....."
Under the intense pain, Hong Mei let out a despairing scream that made Yulou's back feel chilly.
The patriarch's brows were slightly wrinkled, and the vines plugged Hong Mei's mouth.
Seeing Hong Mei's desperate struggle and cries, Yulou worriedly said.
"Patriarch, we haven't finished learning yet. We can't let him die."
"Don't worry, this is my unique magic skill I've developed through my own efforts, the Black Vine Lock God Skill. His spine will be eroded by the black vine."
Wang Xianmao said this, looked at Hong Mei who had been planted with the Black Vine Lock God Skill, and asked with a smile.
"If you want to continue with the foundation establishment, you must have me personally remove the black vine."
Yushuo, do you want to establish a foundation?
Lying on the ground, Hong Mei panted heavily, beads of cold sweat flowing like a stream through his flesh crevices. He didn't scream in pain; he was just very tired.
Looking at this unshaped meat mountain, Yulou felt a bit chilly.
Cultivating and refining, Hong Mei cultivated something that wasn't human or ghostly, and the patriarch, who had reached a high level of foundation establishment, is even more......
Is it worth it?
"Patriarch, Yushuo wants to establish a foundation."
Hong Mei replied weakly.
Does he regret?
No, he has no time to regret now.
Life is not always a smooth road, Hong Mei has paid a price for his choice, but at least he now has a slender chance of redemption.
He has no regrets. He wants to establish a foundation!
Patriarch, Wang Xianmao, Wang's family, I also want to establish a foundation!
"Good, you have the spirit. This is a secret technique driven by my divine powers. Hong Mei, unless you can find a Wood Dao expert who has reached the Zi Fu realm to give you a cure, otherwise......"
Hong Mei understands, Hong Mei gets it.
"Patriarch, Yushuo understands, Yushuo will definitely impart all his knowledge to Yulou and Yuan An!"
However, Hong Mei's humiliating and compromising behavior instead alerted the patriarch.
To endure to such a degree...
Hong Mei, where did your teacher come from?
But the patriarch didn't ask. He only took a moment to ponder a suitable solution.
First, wait until Yulou and Yuan An have finished their studies, and then carefully interrogate them!
"Return to Qingxi Jie, Hong Mei. I believe in you."
Wang Xianmao had this confidence. He had cultivated the Black Vine Spirit Seed for many years, and the Black Vine Lock God Skill was even cast with his divine powers.
No one can release it except for a powerful Purple Mansion cultivator as formidable as the mighty elephant, or even a legendary Golden Elixir immortal!
Hong Mei doesn't want to die, he must listen!
Foundation establishment? You're never going to reach that level in your life!
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Under the escort of the patriarch, they returned to Qingxi Jie in just half a day.
In the evening, lying in bed, Yuan An had a feeling of change.
"Brother, I feel like it's all a dream. Why did Master kill us back then?"
Yuan An couldn't understand.
He and Yulou were both disciples who had been instructed by their master. Hong Mei was too fierce, wanting to kill them as well.
"It's not certain. Greed drove him to loot the Jin Guang Pavilion, and after the deed was done, fear made him want to eliminate any potential danger."
"Maybe... our teacher never truly considered us disciples."
After all, our master-apprentice relationship was a transactional exchange.”
Yulou also felt like he was seeing through a fog, wondering if the allure of foundation establishment really had to be so great.
In order to establish a foundation, Hong Mei can kill all the people in Jin Guang Pavilion and bear the risk of being remembered by Senior Immortal Dream White of the Heavenly Alliance.
For the foundation establishment, Hong Mei was even thinking of killing his disciples to eliminate all potential troublemakers.
For the foundation establishment, under duress, Hong Mei changed his name and surname, directly from Zhong Tianshuo to Wang Yushuo.
This intense desire made Yulou feel a bit chilled.
He still doesn't know that Hong Mei has even considered the idea of wiping out an entire mortal town.
Yuan An was silent for a long time before he said in a melancholic tone.
"I still like Ning Yao Senior Sister, brother."
They were blood brothers, and Yuan An didn't feel the need to conceal anything. He was very irritable and yearned for his brother's enlightenment and support in his heart.
"Senior Sister is someone with a firm will to cultivate the Dao, and now that something like this has happened, Yuan An, it seems difficult for you and her to be together."
Moreover, there are many beautiful female cultivators. You are still young, and you will encounter better ones in the future. Don't worry too much about it."
Yulou understood the sexual repression in youth, but he hoped Yuan An would understand that after this incident, there was no chance for him and Zhong Ningyao to be together.
"Last year, Senior Sister taught me swordsmanship. She held my hand and said, 'You're a swordsmanship genius.'"
"Brother, if nothing had happened, and I could become an extremely powerful cultivator in the future, would Senior Sister like me?"
Yuan An also understood that many things had changed completely, but he was still unwilling to accept it.
He longed for some form of recognition, very much so.
"Your words have a problem, do you not realize that, Yuan An?"
The difficulties in reality caused some fears and concerns in your heart, so you tried to gain a sense of security from a conjecture and depiction of possibility.
Don't think about these things. Our main task now is still to diligently cultivate the Dao and strive for early success in our cultivation, so we can return home.
The Gushan Sect and the Miao Feng Mountain are fighting, and the Bear King ancestor wants to prove his immortal body. I worry that the future will be very chaotic."
Yulou was clear about it, the ten schools in the Wuning Daoxian Jie were ten stable Daoxian states.
The power of the Purple Mansion has become terrifying enough to make the suns in the sky, and if the Bear King succeeds in proving his immortal body, it will definitely affect the power balance between Hongtou and other forces.
In the limited information, Yulou noticed that Tian Shezong had added a true spirit elder of a demon race, Fan Shanchao, in recent years.
If the fact that Fan Shanchao joined Tian Shezong and the Bear King's attempt to prove his immortal body are connected, the conflict between Gushan Sect and Miao Feng Mountain becomes terrifying.
Yulou saw this possibility——some things have already happened, now they are coming to the surface from the bottom of the water.
And his current cultivation is not high, so in the turmoil, there is too little he can do.
Yuan An's sexual fantasy towards Zhong Ningyao is a daydream characteristic of teenagers, and Yulou even envies his innocence to some extent.
I hope I'm just overthinking it......
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Qingxi Jie, the town guarding the Daoxian Manor.
Wang Xianmao is drinking tea and discussing the Dao with Mu Chunze.
The two are both experienced and profound disciples of the Wood Dao. They discuss the choice of wood-attribute spiritual artifacts and the cultivation of spiritual seeds, as well as recent new techniques they have been researching, and they talk very happily.
"Spring Zen, you've been over fishing in Qingxi Jie. You still need to be careful. Now the sect is very strict about collecting resources." Wang Xianmao reminded.
Mu Chunze didn't even flinch. Pointing towards the direction of the Hongtou sect, he cursed.
"It's all because Ji Bao became that dog thing, collecting the various income that a town guarding a Daoxian should have for over ten years."
What can I do? My master, you know that. I naturally support the Bear King ancestor proving his immortal body, but I also have to support my master.
I understand that you're not satisfied, but as a disciple, showing loyalty to one's master—Xianmao brother, you should also understand that."
It's too late, the taxes for Qingxi Jie have been collected ten years later.
King Anbei of the Kang clan serves as an appendage to Hongtou. Behind it lies the lineage of Bear King ancestor.
As a disciple of the Purple Mansion and a true successor of Hongtou, Mu Chunze also has the support of the Purple Mansion behind him.
"I know that you're in a tough situation, everyone is. So, let's understand each other."
"Fuyuan Jiu, Zhwei Fang, Huafeng Jiu, can you not skimp on the spirit and spring supply to these places? Can you do that?"
"This is a minor matter, no problem, but... did you come here tonight just for this?"
Mu Chunze agreed readily, but he didn't realize that Wang Xianmao came specifically to discuss this trivial matter.
It's only a difference of hundreds of jade spirit stones. Is it really that big a deal?
Xianmao, you've been getting more and more backward these years.
Wang Xianmao cursed the beast-like Mu Chunze in his heart, but he still asked seriously.
"Yes, there is another matter. I have received news that Gushan Sect has plundered Wolidragon Jie. Are they planning to fight against Miao Feng Mountain?"
Mu Chunze's pupil contracted, and he laughed.
"The affairs between Miao Feng Mountain and Gushan Sect are beyond the scope of my humble foundation establishment. I have no right to know them without good reason."
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