Chapter 27: The legitimate relatives join the sect

This time, Jing Wuming brought his relatives back to the clan, and the other eight living dead people must not be brought by his side. However, Jing Ge can be taken!

For some reason, Jing Ge looked no different from an ordinary child except for his gray hair. As long as he did not die, the blood evil on his body could be hidden very deeply. If he did not try his best to explore his body, he could not tell that his essence was a magic puppet. With the confusing nature of his age, even if an immortal cultivator encounters him, it is difficult for him to discover his special nature.

Jing Wuming lived for more than 600 years and knew a lot of things. He learned disguise in his early years and was proficient in pharmacology. It was very simple to dye Jing Ge's hair black. As for other places, except for being pitiful, they could not see any problems, so they ignored it.

Jing Wuming gave him a few more words, which were nothing more than some common sense of cultivation and things that must be paid attention to. The most important point is that the cultivation world is not allowed to step into the cultivation world. Even if the children of the cultivation people do not have spiritual roots, according to regulations, they must be sent out of the cultivation world before the age of ten. This is a rule that cannot be violated in the cultivation world since the Heavenly Punishment came to the world, and it is the most restrictive for the sect monks. Therefore, Jing Wuming gave Jing Ge extra instructions, and after going to the Weiling Peak, he must conceal the facts, and said that he had just cultivated the truth and only attracted the early stage of Qi.

Jing Ge has the ability to drive away things with spiritual sense, plus the obscurity of purple qi, and Jing Wuming, a backer, to pretend to be a cultivator in the early stage of qi extraction, it is quite easy. Just punch the stone.

For some reason, Jing Wuming actually lifted the iron chain on his feet. Maybe he was worried that the people in the Weiling Sect would be suspicious!

At this moment, Jing Wuming was using his storage ring to pack things. No matter what, his hand would disappear from his hand and be put into the storage ring. Jing Ge was stunned and his eyes were lit.

Then Jing Ge, who had nothing to do, saw Jing Chusu taking out a lot of calligraphy and paintings from her room and collecting them for Jing Wuming. He was a little curious and walked over and asked quietly, "What else do you have to do with those things?"

"What do you know? Those are all classics! They are very helpful for people's cultivation. I don't like practicing, so I usually rely on them to pass the time. Now, although you are with me, they have been with me for so long, so why can I bear to throw them away? Look, there are poems I wrote myself here!" Jing Chusu held a calligraphy and painting and raised them in front of Jing Ge.

"Show me! Alas, it's a pity that I don't know the words and I don't understand the meaning." Jing Ge picked it up and looked at it for a long time, and finally said this.

"What's the point of being illiterate?" Jing Chu rolled his eyes and smiled, "I can teach you in the future." Then he quietly walked to Jing Ge, stuffed him a round thing, and whispered, "This thing will be secretly eaten tonight!"

Jing Ge was overjoyed and knew it was a pill, so he quickly collected it.

There is nothing to say right now.

At night, Jing Ge covered his head with a quilt, curled up into a pile, took out the pill from his arms, sniffed it lightly, and felt his head cool, and his sleepiness disappeared. He couldn't help but feel a surprise, no longer hesitated, and swallowed it in one bite.

If an ordinary person is not allowed to take elixirs directly except for some special elixirs, because the body cannot bear it.

But Jing Ge was transformed by the dead, with physical talismans everywhere, so swallowing this small pill is naturally no problem.

As soon as the pill reached its stomach, it suddenly became hot. Jing Ge burped and frowned. He found that there was no other feeling, and he couldn't help but look puzzled.

After waiting for several hours, Jing Ge suddenly got up, looking surprised because his body finally reacted.

He felt his head swelling and coolness, and he felt very comfortable.

At the same time, there seemed to be a stream of air wandering around on his body, and wherever he went, itchy, as if he was massaged.

This feeling lasted for half an hour before it completely disappeared. Jing Ge stood up and felt refreshed. With every breath, he could feel a different charm in it. For a moment, Jing Ge felt extraordinary and his gratitude for Jing Chusu deepened a lot.

The door opened with a creaking sound, and then a little head came in. Jing Ge turned around and saw that it was Jing Chusu, and then smiled and said, "Why are you here?"

"I'll come and have a look." Jing Chusu smiled and said, "How is it, have you eaten?"

"Yeah, I've eaten." Jing Ge nodded and smiled, "It feels great. But why do you have to wait for half a day to get the effect after eating?"

Jing Chusu thought for a while and said, "That's probably because you are not a cultivator. After taking the pill, the true fire in your body will be able to melt and absorb immediately. If you don't have the true fire, you can only wait for a while. It seems that I will give you a little less pill in the future so that you won't be able to absorb it."

The two sat on the bed together and talked, and time flew quickly. Before they knew it, it was already dawn.

Jing Chusu suddenly grabbed Jing Ge's arm nervously, and Jing Ge wondered about it: "What's wrong?"

"It's dawn, we're leaving!" Jing Chusu's tone was trembling.

It is really hard to understand her feelings if she is not in the same position.

After dawn, everyone left Meigu and came outside.

Jing Wuming took a step forward and made several magic tricks at the mossy stone wall. For a moment, clouds and mist rolled, and in a few strokes, the entire canyon was covered.

After doing all this, Jing Wuming looked around and said to Jing Xiaoshe: "After you arrive at the Weiling Sect, be careful to restrain your breath. Although the cultivators are not particularly hostile to monsters, it is better for you to be more low-key."

Although Jing Xiaoshe looks small, she is a monster that has been around for hundreds of years. As the saying goes, a man is old and a monster is not inferior. She is not a fool, so she is naturally extremely respectful and has repeatedly said that she is.

Although Su Xiaoyue is pregnant, she is still a Nascent Soul cultivator. It is natural that she can fly with Jing Chusu on the sword. Jing Chusu turned around and looked at the flowers, plants and trees in Mei Valley, with reluctance in her eyes.

"The cold plum blossoms shine in the valley, and the flowers are scattered and faded in March.

Now I must stop the matter of children and practice hard under Lingfeng."

Jing Chusu was stunned for a while before following Su Xiaoyue, and sighed in his heart: "I don't know what it will be like in the future?"

Seeing this, Jing Ge was about to ask her what was wrong, but Jing Wuming grabbed her shoulder. Before she could react, she was already "swooshing" and was taken to the sky.

Jing Ge, who was deep in the clouds, looked down quickly and saw layers of white clouds floating below. The big tree on the ground turned into small dots. He stepped on a transparent long sword less than three inches wide. He couldn't help but be scared and hurriedly grabbed Jing Wuming's clothes and screamed in his heart: "It's so tall! It's so amazing! It's so amazing!"

Jing Chujie looked at Jing Xiaoshe and smiled and said, "Little Snake, I'll take you!"

Jing Xiaoshe sniffed and laughed, "I'll take you! Sweet Girl. You've flew too slowly!" As he said that, he opened his mouth and squirted it, and a flying sword given by Jing Wuming appeared on his feet.

"What fragrant girl?" Jing Chujie said curiously.

"Hehe, of course it smells like you! I am a fairy with wood attributes, why can't I smell the special smell of your pure wood body? If it were before, hehe, I'd have eaten you long ago! Now, for the sake of the master's face, I'll let you go."

When Jing Chujie heard this, she just stepped on her sword and her heels tilted and almost fell down.

After several hours, Jing Wuming and others who were galloping all the way stopped at the foot of Weiling Peak, which was towering into the clouds.

Jing Wuming took a little in his hand, and a iFlytek sword flashed forward, disappearing.

After making a cup of tea, Jing Wuming narrowed his eyes and seemed to grab it casually. The flying sword suddenly appeared and returned to his hand. Then he waved his hand and everyone flew to the top of the mountain together.

After reaching the top of the mountain, several people approached the front of a palace and landed on a wide square with bluestone slabs. When Jing Ge looked up, he saw a thick courtyard wall of 100 meters high surrounding the magnificent palace. On the courtyard wall where there was no gap, a big red lantern was hung every twenty meters. The faint gems burst out through the silk on the lantern, shining in the sunlight, emitting an attractive colorful light.

The closed mountain gate is dozens of meters high. There is a huge horizontal plaque hanging on the door, with three large golden characters written on it: "Weiling Sect".

Next to the gate, a thin and sallow old man sat cross-legged on the ground stood up with a trembling face holding the wall, and nodded slowly to Jing Wuming from afar.

"The Weiling Sect is indeed awesome!" Jing Chujie looked around and came to this conclusion.

As for Jing Ge, he was already stupid. The best one he had ever seen since childhood was the town's house. How could he know that the house could be built like this? He was secretly shocked: "How many people will it take to build it for as many years!"

Suddenly, an extremely huge fire-red giant bird shouted, flew out of the palace and rose to the sky. In the sun, the golden feathers on the giant bird were bright and there were burning fireworks on it! It opened its sharp beak that was several meters long, spraying a mouthful of red cloud-like fire, and it burned in the air with a crackling wave of beautiful image.

When Jing Xiaoshe saw the bird flying out, she jumped up in shock. She quickly curled up to Jing Chujie's arms closest to her, trembling constantly. Finally, the burning giant bird hovered in the air for a while and then flew down the mountain. Jing Xiaoshe then patted her chest, whispered a long sigh, jumped in front of Jing Wuming, and shouted: "Master-Master, I'd better find another place to live! There are pyracantha birds here, I'm afraid!"

Jing Wuming said: "It's okay, it's not eating anything long ago. It won't eat yours."

Jing Xiaoshe refused to do anything. Jing Wuming thought for a while and said, "Let's do this. After entering, you live with Jing Chujie. There are strict orders in the sect. The Pyracantha bird is not allowed to interfere with human disciples. If Jing Chujie is blocked, it doesn't matter even if her cultivation is still shallow. As long as you keep following her, you will be fine."

Jing Xiaoshe nodded happily, but Jing Chujie's face turned pale and she said tremblingly: "Master, I think I'd better not want it! I, I'm afraid of her."

Jing Wuming now attaches great importance to this apprentice. Seeing that she was unwilling, he said, "That little snake will live with Jing Ge!"

"Ah?" Jing Chusu shouted: "Dad, no!"

"Why?"

"Didn't Mom say that there is a difference between men and women, and you can't live together?"

Su Xiaoyue shaved her nose lightly and smiled, "Silly girls, they are still children! What do you know? Besides, the little snake is not a human!"

Jing Ge was not qualified to speak. Jing Xiaoshe was a little afraid of Jing Ge, but after knowing the details of the living dead, he was no longer afraid. After listening to Jing Wuming's arrangement, Jing Xiaoshe did not care about these things? He nodded and said, "Okay, okay, that's it! Junior sister, don't worry, I won't eat his, haha!"

"Okay!" Jing Wuming stopped Jing Chusu, who was still in opposition, and said, "Let's go in! I'll take you to the master of the Human Resources Hall to arrange your residence, and there is no riot after entering."

After saying that, Jing Wuming walked alone to the old man in front of the door, bowed slightly, and said, "Uncle Wang, I'm back."

This uncle Wang looked so old that he squeezed into a pile of wrinkles on his face. He opened his mouth and smiled, but his voice was so loud: "Wu Ming, you are back! It seems that he is moving to the sect!"

Jing Wuming nodded respectfully to him, turned around and ordered everyone to come over, and introduced to them: "This is the supreme elder of our Weiling Sect, the old senior who protects our Weiling Sect, and is also my uncle."

"Hello Master!"

The old man surnamed Wang squinted his eyes and looked at everyone carefully. He stopped on Jing Xiaoshe for a few times, then looked at Su Xiaoyue with a big belly, and finally fell on Jing Ge, with a slow tone: "I have recorded all their breaths. This is your wife! I will give birth in one month, congratulations." He pointed to Su Xiaoyue, but his eyes kept falling on Jing Ge.

Jing Ge felt that his eyes seemed to penetrate him, and his scalp became a little numb. He retreated behind Jing Wuming and habitually lowered his head.

Jing Wuming inadvertently blocked the old man's view, coughed lightly, and said, "Then we'll go in."

The old man closed his eyes and sat on the ground again, stopping talking.

Jing Wuming winked, bumped from the wall next to the gate behind the old man and went straight into the wall. Others followed suit. Jing Ge fell to the end. He looked at the wall, hesitated, so he touched it with his hands, and his hands seemed to have been sank into the water curtain.

"It's so magical!" Jing Ge thought to himself.

"Get in, little kid!" The old man's voice came from behind.

Jing Ge was startled and hurriedly hit the wall and drilled over. As soon as he drilled over, he subconsciously turned around and touched the wall, but it was bounced back. It turned out that the wall had become a real object again.

"Hurry up, Eight Eccentrics!" Jing Chusu shouted in front. Jing Ge hurriedly followed.

Jing Ge looked around while walking, and a huge yard of hundreds of square meters appeared in front of him.

A wide round lake lies quietly in the middle of the yard. In the lake, thousands of white water birds float on the water. When they see people coming, they flap their wings a few times, stirring up thousands of waves, one by one, and then land on the lake, staring at Jing Ge and the others with doubtful eyes.

In the yard, there are many exquisite murals with brightly decorated corridors leading to the front. The walls of the corridor are carved with many exquisite murals, bright colors and lifelike.

There was no one else in the whole yard, and it seemed very quiet.

Jing Ge's footsteps left rows of shallow traces on the smooth bluestone ground, and as he walked away, he gradually disappeared. Jing Ge looked left and saw that among the large number of trees and grass planted in the yard, some small animals such as snakes and rabbits were hidden inside, but they did not attack each other, but just stared at him, and were not afraid of escaping. He couldn't help but feel very strange.

When I walked halfway through the yard, it started to fog before I knew it, and it was floating around in a daze.

In the lake, many swimming fish are playing inside. Occasionally one of them jumps out of the water, sprays a sip of water arrows into the sky, and spreads on the white birds, scattering in the water.

After passing by the yard, I saw a small mountain that was nearly twice as tall as the courtyard wall. The top of the mountain was flattened, and a majestic main hall was built on it, and the gate was closed. A huge cave was opened below. Jing Wuming led everyone and drilled into the cave.

On the stone wall inside, a radiant pearl was inlaid every few meters, illuminating the entire ground. After walking about a hundred steps and turning a few turns, a huge underground square was located in the belly of the mountain. In the middle of the square, several fountains spewed out from the ground, surrounding a huge black stone sculpture.

When I walked closer, I saw the stone sculpture was like a man standing on a flying sword. He was wearing a long robe, tied with a bun, long hair and short beards, and his face was like a knife and axe. His eyes staring at the front were as deep as a black hole, and as bright as stars. The edge of the stone sculpture flying sword on his feet was embedded with rows of milky white gems, emitting a faint white light. From a distance, I felt that the stone flying sword seemed to be real and was moving forward quickly. There were several large characters in front of the long stone pier under the flying sword.
To be continued...