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Chapter 1731 The Patriarch of Three Mao is &

Wu Feng didn't dare to make up for this matter, and he still had to ask the ancestors in person. But no matter what, Wu Feng was still very grateful to the two bat kings. If it weren't for them, he would probably have been as the ancestors said, and the graves were covered with weeds.

In the letter, the ancestor grandfather also mentioned one thing, that is, the other two ancestor grandfathers met the old white-haired man halfway up the mountain on the Broken Soul Cliff. There were two brothers, the old white-haired man was the eldest, named Mao Ying, and the other two brothers were named Mao Zhong and Mao Gu. They were the three of them who jointly founded the Maoshan lineage, and the three of them were also called the Sanmao ancestor by Maoshan disciples.

It has lasted for thousands of years, and Maoshan has been withered by the magic left by these three Mao ancestors. Until today, Maoshan's reputation is one of the best among the Taoist sects. Its status for more than two thousand years has not been shaken by other Taoist sects.

No one had ever thought that one of the ancestors of Maoshan would live in seclusion in the cave of Broken Soul Cliff. He lived for more than two thousand years. It seems that it is not appropriate to say that he is alive, because the ancestor is now a jade corpse, but no matter what, this is at least a goal of immortality. What Taoism wants to pursue throughout his life is not just immortality and become an immortal.

Although the immortality has not been achieved, the ancestor grandfather of the ancestor has done it.

When Wu Feng mentioned the other two ancestors, his head hurt. This ancestor was lucky enough to have been in trouble for eight hundred years, and it was hidden in such a hidden place. Not to mention whether these two ancestors are still alive, even if they are there, they will be like the white-haired old man, looking for a place that cannot be found in a ghost. Going to find it yourself is harder than finding a needle in a haystack. It is not something that can be done just by verbal talk.

Wu Feng had no doubt about the abilities of the other two ancestors. Since they were called the Sanmao ancestors, their cultivation must be similar. The white-haired old man could turn himself into a jade corpse by studying various corpses. The two ancestors and grandpas could probably do it. As for whether they wanted it or not, that was another matter.

Let’s put the matter of finding the two ancestors aside for the time being. If you always look for this slowly, the most important thing in front of you is to invite Doctor Xue to come first and use the unique skills of the Ghost Sect’s Seventy-Two Needles to save the eldest brother.

Wu Feng read the letter from Grandpa's Grandpa again twice before folding it reluctantly. He originally planned to burn it directly to save the blame for others. However, Wu Feng still cherishes the things left to him by his grandpa, and he is reluctant to throw it away even if it is a thread. Until now, when he came out of the Broken Soul Cliff, Wu Feng still keeps the ragged clothes he wore, not for anything else, but because it was something that Grandpa gave him, it was always a thought.

When Wu Feng put away the letter, he glanced around and found that the yellow-haired monkey was squatting on the head of the master's sleeping bed for a while, and there was no movement. This was not the character of the active yellow-haired monkey, and I don't know what it was doing.
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