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39. Medicine King(1/2)

Outside Quanzhou City, Huaqing riding on a horse greeted her and the convoy re-dragged.

Liu Zhuoran was on the roadside in the night, saying goodbye to his parents. Just like when he was taken away by the Penglai people, his heart, which was always Gujing Wubo, was mostly full of turmoil at this time.

These things and experiences of time have been repeated over and over again, like a tide that washed away the heart, making Liu Zhuoran feel bitter and hatred in his heart.

How long has it been since he spoke to his parents?

How long has it been since I lived at home for a long time?

My parents in front of me are much older than he remembers.

People will grow old.

That is a fate that cannot be avoided.

Master said that at the beginning of this road to seeking immortality, it was the method of seeking immortality that was derived from the method of seeking immortality. But in the past thousands of years, did anyone really gain immortality?

If nothing is there, then this road to seeking immortality is not the moon in the water and the flowers in the mirror?

I have been away from home for so long and my parents are old. How long can I live?

I am in trouble and want to spend more time with my parents, how much time can I have to respect my elders?

Thinking of this, a stream of things that I had never thought about in my life poured into my heart, making Liu Zhuoran feel mixed feelings.

When the mood was stirred, it was difficult to control itself, so I threw away the cane in my hand.

Under the shocked gaze of Mrs. Liu, Mr. Liu, and others, Liu Zhuoran knelt down on the ground and kowtowed three times to his parents.

He said hoarsely:

"In the past, the child was ignorant and only cared about cultivating immortals and asked, but he ignored his parents.

Today, the child caused trouble for the family, which prevented the parents from living their lives. They had to go back to their ancestral land and live under someone else's roof.

If the child's body can be relieved, this time it will resolve the grudges in the world and stay with his parents.

I hope my parents will take good care of their health, wait for their children to come home, and live a good life with their families. At that time, I will be filial to their parents and compensate for their children's various alienations in the past."

"My son."

Seeing that Liu Zhuoran was in a state of emotion, Mrs. Liu couldn't help herself. She cried with pain, hugged Liu Zhuoran and cried endlessly, gently stroked her son's face, and felt very comforted.

My own son finally got rid of the immortal demon.

It's really like a personal one.

Although Liu's father did not speak, his eyes were red. He patted his son's shoulders, took out a long sword from the carriage and handed it to his son. He told him:

"This is not a good sword, and it is even more like your Lingxu sword.

But this sword was passed down to me by your grandfather, and I will leave it to my son today.

Walking in the world is very different from my son’s path to immortality before. My son should read more and learn more. Don’t rely on his temperament to have conflicts with others again.

I don’t have to say that you have implicated your family.

This was because my father had thought about it back then, and he was determined to admire Penglai Fairy Mountain, but he sent my son into the sad world.

Since this falls into the world, it will fall into the world.

There have been no immortals in the world, and my son has stopped his delusions. From then on, he will be a person who rolls around in the world."

Jianjun held the sword given by his father, and he felt sad, but he couldn't speak.

For more than ten years, the scene of the immortal family in Penglai has been entangled with the kind father, filial son, and family members in front of you. It is really like a dream.

Now that the dream is broken, there is only a vast white area.

All kinds of myths are like yesterday, but where is his way forward?

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It's the road.

It's naturally under your feet.

After parting in Quanzhou, I took a boat all the way north. About half a month later, Xiao Tie and Liu Zhuoran returned to Qilu.

The relationship between the two seems to be pretty good.

But according to Xiao Tie's original intention, he actually didn't want to be too close to Liu Zhuoran.

This guy's body has too heavy traces of Penglai Immortal Mountain. Even if he was expelled from the master's sect, his speech and actions still retain the unique aura of the people in the Immortal Sect.

Xiao Tie still had doubts in his heart.

Liu Zhuoran also felt the alienation under Xiao Tie's polite appearance. He was also a smart person, otherwise he would not have been attracted by the Penglai people with high vision at first sight.

Whenever he talks with Xiao Tie, he will avoid Penglai.

But after more than half a month together, he had seen the heavy sword Juque behind Xiao Tie several times. Although he was still unsure, he had some guesses about the origin of the sword.

But there are more important things to do now than asking Xiao Tie.

Detoxification.

"Cough, cough"

On the carriage heading to Tai'an, Xiao Tie heard the sound of hard coughing from the carriage. He pulled up the curtain and saw Liu Zhuoran sitting cross-legged in the carriage with a pale face and covering his mouth. A bright red smear overflowed from his hands.

"You forcefully exercise your skills again."

Xiao Tie threw a handkerchief over in dissatisfaction, and he said:

"You're so anxious!

The descendant of the Medicine King is near Tai'an. I have found him and asked him to detoxify you. Isn't it good to practice qigong? Are you not even wanting your life?"

"I, I just want to find some self-protection."

Liu Zhuoran was scolded by Xiao Tie, but he did not refute, but wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and showed a weak smile to Xiao Tie.

He said:

"The story of my martial arts being abandoned has been widely known to everyone in the world. Since reaching Qilu, seven waves of people came to look for me in the first three days alone.

I can't let you cook every time, right?"

"I don't bother you, what are you afraid of?"

Xiao Tie curled his lips.

He looked out of the carriage. Around the carriage, there were a bunch of people, more than fifty people, each wearing armor, crossbows, and holding long spears. It was a military uniform in the Southern Dynasty.

Needless to say, this is what his "third uncle" sent to escort him.

The ghost scholar Wu Shifeng has suppressed bandits in Qilu in the past few months, and has broken through eleven large and small villages in a row, causing shock to the green forests of Qilu every day.

Because of the profits of suppressing bandits, Zhao Lian, the Marquis of Wei in the Governor of Qilu, was very satisfied, so he allocated more troops and horses for him to use for dispatch.

Wu Shifeng had the means and with the support of the government, he sprinkled his eyes everywhere in Qilu.

The day after Xiao Tie arrived in Qilu, a team of elite cavalry rushed to escort the guards.

The leader was also the senior leader of the French camp back then.

They felt guilty about Qiu Buping, so they became more and more dedicated to Xiao Tie. The tourists who dared to harass him a few days ago did not need Xiao Tie to take action, and were dispersed back and forth by these elite cavalrymen and killed them on the spot.

Those who were not dead were tied up and threw them in nearby county governments, waiting for the bandit suppression army to come and take over and join the army to serve.

Ordinary people in the martial arts world may have good martial arts skills.

But if it is not a certain level, it is difficult to resist in the face of the encirclement of the sergeant cluster. However, if you encounter a real tycoon in the martial arts world, this number of sergeants will not be enough.

However, these days are quite good, and there are no people with high martial arts skills around. As the group gets closer to Tai'an City, there are also fewer people coming and going back and forth.

This is at the foot of Mount Tai.

On Mount Tai, there is the Jade Palace of the Dao Sect and the Great Martial Arts Sect.

How dare ordinary bandits commit crimes here?

If it makes all the Taoist masters on the mountain unhappy, they will go down the mountain to subdue demons and eliminate demons, and they will not be able to get anything to the world.

This Jade Emperor Palace is different from the Xiaoxiang Sword Gate where rivers are falling.

Although they are both the five major sects of the righteous sect, the Jade Emperor Palace is dominated by the Tianbang masters, and there is also a powerful weapon in the palace, the powerful Tai A sword.

If you really get into trouble, what kind of master of the Earth List? The Demon Lord of the Jianghu really has the consequences of the death.

Because of this, in this Qilu land, near Mount Tai is a rare place of peace, and external troubles cannot interfere with it. It is really a chaotic paradise.

The Jade Palace itself is also of a very large background.

Long before the establishment of the Great Chu, Mount Tai was the place where emperors had worshipped the emperors in the past, and the Jade Palace naturally rose with the rise.

In the Great Chu era, this place was famous all over the world.

The royal family of the Great Chu had a good relationship with the Taihang Immortal Sect, but they did not dare to neglect the Taoist priest of the Jade Emperor Palace. In the past three hundred years, it is said that the royal family of the Chu Kingdom also appointed several old Taoist priests as national teachers.

In the years after Zhao Hu usurped the throne, in order to show that he had "gained the orthodox country", he also visited the Jade Palace several times, hoping to be named the Lord of the Jade Palace and Taoist Ziwei became the national magistrate of the Southern Dynasty.

But they were all politely declined.
To be continued...
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