599: C599 king species

C599 king species

On the Red Mist Peak, Spiritual Master Red Mist watched as Senior Brother Gong and Ma Wei left. Unknowingly, a middle-aged cultivator with slightly similar facial features had already appeared behind him.

Spiritual Master Hong Lan seemed to have long known about the person behind him. He asked without turning his head, "Father, do you think that Sang Gensheng really raised the Spirit Mulberry King?"

Daoist Master Green Elf shook his head and said, "It's just that there's a big possibility, but there's one thing that I'm sure of, and that is that Sang Gensheng definitely knows about our Sect's heritage in nurturing the Spirit Sang Royal Seed. Although he's been marginalized for years and is unable to mobilize too much cultivation resources, the mulberry trees on Sang Lin Peak are so numerous that people have no choice but to suspect him!"

Daoist Master Hong Lan was puzzled as he said, "Father, the inheritance of nurturing the Spirit Sage King's seed is considered confidential in our sect. Only a few cultivators of the Great Constellation Realm or above know the contents, and this Sang Jian can only produce a Qi Condensation Elder. How would he know about such a secretive matter?"

"This is related to a public case that happened many years ago, and this matter has already been passed on. This also concerns the Sect Leader, the Blue Sage, who once fought with the other Heaven Chosen, Taoist Master Lan Sang. Thus, in the future, no one in the sect would mention that it was normal for the younger generation of the sect to not know about this matter."

"Adept Lanesang?" In the end, however, it was all to no avail. Thus, she could only ask, "How is it that your son has never heard of this Guru Lansheng? If he truly was able to match up to Daofather Bluewood back then, he wouldn't be a nobody."

"That's because he lost in the competition for the Sect Leader position against the Blue Sunflower Daofather. Afterwards, he perished after a great battle, so there were very few people who spoke of him afterwards."

Spiritual Master Hong Lan saw that Daoist Master Green Elf had not spoken much about the secrets of the past. However, with just these few words, he was already able to guess that the sword lights, the sword shadows, and even the hidden arrows.

"At that time, Sang Gensheng was the lackey's lackey and also one of the most talented disciples of the sect. Later on, when Sang Genshu was defeated, he was loyal and did not change his ways, but after many years of being suppressed and excluded, I found out by chance that Sang Genshu had given him the inheritance to cultivate the Spirit Sage seed for safekeeping, but there was no evidence."

At this moment, Adept Red Mist could probably guess that her father had always been a supporter of the Sect Leader, the Bluegrass Daoist Ancestor. Sang Gensheng had been suppressed for many years, and the mastermind behind this had been her father who had contributed greatly to the fight for the Sect Leader.

"After Old Devil Sang died in meditation, I quickly sent people to take over the Sang Lin Hall, but did not discover the Spirit Sang Royal Seed. Therefore, I guessed that if this seed really existed, there was a high chance that it was on Sang Mu Er, after all, they were from the same sect, and if the food was too unsightly, it is very likely that someone else would catch it."

"You're right, but there's one more thing you need to pay special attention to. Back then, there was a rumor that before participating in that great battle, Taoist Lan Sang was destined to die, and he even left a treasure for Sang Gensheng. This was originally even more unreliable than the inheritance of the Spirit Sang Imperial Seed, but there were people who had sought confirmation of this matter in the past, and although it proved to be a waste of time, you still have to keep in mind a bit, this is also the reason why I made you and Sang Gensheng's daughter into a dao companion."

Daoist Master Hong Lan tried asking, "Was it about the matter of Old Devil Sang being seriously injured all those years ago?"

"That's right, since I have such a great treasure on me, I might not take it out to save my life right before I die. However, Sang Gen's life seemed to be on the verge of death, and yet he still did not take out the treasure left behind by Taoist Lan Sang. Everyone was disappointed, but they did not expect that someone had actually saved Sang Gen's life and saved his life, however, in the end, his injuries did not improve at all, and he had even passed on before his lifespan had even reached the end of his lifespan."

Adept Hong Lan knew that if an outsider were to make a move, then there was no reason not to cut the grass. Back then, Sang Genshou was severely injured and was on the verge of death, but the person who made the move did not leave.

Thinking of this, Adept Honolulu could be considered to have gained a further understanding of the ruthlessness of the internal strife within the Spirit Apostles Sect.

Daoist Master Bluesea was purposely talking to his son for a deep reason. However, he didn't disturb his son when he saw that he was deep in thought. Instead, there was a look of gratification on his face.

The moment she opened it, a dense cloud of spirit energy rushed over. She could not help but take a deep breath, giving off a relaxed and happy feeling, and at the same time, a sweet and fragrant smell rushed straight to her nose. She actually felt that her stomach was letting out a "gulu gulu" sound, as if she was actually feeling hungry.

"This is …" The mulberries produced in our sect's mulberry garden secret plane? " A look of joy flashed in the eyes of the Spiritual Master Hong Lan.

Within the Spirit Sealing Box, there were twelve mulberries neatly placed. They were black and purple, almost the size of an egg. The rich spirit energy contained within them was almost bursting out.

"No, it's not an ordinary mulberry tree. It's a 300 year old mulberry tree that only exists in the Mulberry Garden Secret Realm. This spirit energy will save you one year of cultivation time after refining it."

He asked, "Father, from what I know, the number of mulberries planted on the seven spirit mulberry trees is extremely limited. They can only be used for the supply of cultivators above the late stage of the realms, and even Heavenly Dipper Sovereigns like you can only get one out in less than two years."

"Father's cultivation has already reached the end. No matter how much heavenly materials you eat, it would only deepen your cultivation, and there is no possibility of advancing to the Supreme Astral Realm, so it would be better for you to keep these things. Before, your cultivation was not ideal, so you might have to waste more than half of it, but now, with your current cultivation, refining mulberry would save you twelve years of cultivation. When that time comes, advancing to the Profound Handle Stage is not impossible, so you will be considered one of the top three disciples in our sect."

Saying this, Daoist Master Qingyu spoke sincerely, "Father is already old. You are the only one who can accomplish this for the seven to eight children. In the future, our Huang family will depend on you for support."

At this time, An Xia already roughly knew of his son's situation in the Spirit Apostle Sect and knew that he couldn't do anything, but he was a lot more cautious than his hot-blooded son. He didn't agree to meet at the place of residence, and instead, he directly abandoned his family business in the town, giving the impression that he hadn't left yet, while secretly bringing Yang Tian Yan to a secret location to meet the An duo who had escaped from the Spirit Apostle Sect.

In fact, even though An Hao had already made up his mind, when he was about to prepare to escape, the seemingly weak mulberry woman's consideration was much more detailed than An Hao's consideration of escaping with his head buried in her chest.

"The Sang Lin Peak has always been ostracized by the sect. Father had actually already prepared for the worst."

In a room piled with miscellaneous items, Sang Mu'er saw Yang Junshan with a surprised look on his face as she took off a wooden sculpture necklace. When the necklace was close to the ground, it gave off a weak light, and then, from the ground, it lifted up a wooden board engraved with runes, and below it was a deep cave that only one person could enter.

"This passage leads directly to the forest that is dozens of miles away from Sang Lin Peak. Although there is still no protection from the Spiritual Spill Sect's Great Formation, we can temporarily escape from the surveillance of the people under Hong Lan. After they sensed us, we have already left the sect long ago."

An Hao dumbfoundedly looked at the tunnel on the ground and muttered, "Teacher is actually … actually …"

When she stood up, she was holding a foot and a half long wooden stick in her hand. The wood of the wooden stick was a faint red color, and the end of the stick was only two inches long, with three forks in the middle. It looked ordinary, but when she threw it at the pair of junk, it definitely wouldn't stand out in the slightest.2

Seeing his movements, An Hao looked at the wooden stick in her hand and said with a puzzled expression, "Senior sister, this is?"

Sang Mu Er didn't answer him directly, but looked at the wooden stick in her hand and asked, "Junior brother, do you still remember the reason why I told you two days ago that your father wanted you to suppress your cultivation and not advance to the Mortal Realm?"

An Hao replied, "Of course I remember. Teacher wanted me to advance to the Mortal Realm after I found a high rank cultivation technique. That way, I would have a higher achievement in the future."

"You're right, but in fact, there's an even more important reason. My father didn't say it, and that's because you're holding a stick in your hand right now!"

"This stick?"

An Hao looked at the light red stick in his hand in bewilderment. He didn't notice anything special about this stick at all, but said, "Since it's what Teacher has said, I'll keep the stick on me at all times."

"This is still not enough! You still want to use this rod as your life's magic treasure to refine it!"

Mulberry also didn't know where this stick was precious, but this didn't stop her from telling An Hao what her father had told her before he died. "Father said that someone of great status once entrusted him with this item, and told him to choose a suitable disciple to pass it down. And the person my father chose was you."

Ignoring An Hao's stupefaction, Mulberry took the wooden necklace back to her neck and walked into the passage first, saying, "Let's go. We need to escape the Spirit Apostle Sect before the people from the Red Mist Peak react."

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