Chapter 367 Purple Bamboo King
"It's all over..."
Yu Changchang exhaled a long breath, looked at the purple bamboos around him with complicated eyes, and shook his head slightly.
Everything in the ruins seems to be a dream, but it actually exists. His improved cultivation is the best proof.
only……
Yu Changsheng swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and his eyes darkened when he thought of following the immortal sword and sword spirit.
"Okay, don't be too sad, this is his choice."
Xuangui said dullly.
"Um."
Yu Changsheng shook his head slightly, took out the fragments of the Immortal Sword in his arms, thought for a moment, looked around, and said to the Purple Child Sword in his hand:
"This is your territory. Find a suitable place and find a quiet place."
The purple kid emerged from the sword, blinking his confused eyes, meeting Yu Changsheng's eyes, nodded, thought for a moment, pointed his little finger in a certain direction, and took the lead in walking forward.
"Come with me."
Yu Changsheng hurriedly followed. The place where the purple child was walking was the deepest part of the purple bamboo forest. As it went deeper, the purple bamboos around it became denser and taller, rising into the sky. When you look up, you can no longer see a trace of the sky. .
The threatening feeling brought to Yu Changsheng by the surrounding purple bamboos became more and more obvious. The bamboo leaves were shaking, and even with Yu Changsheng's current cultivation level, he was frightened.
Fortunately, there was a purple child clearing the way. Along the way, these purple bamboos automatically gave way to the road. Wherever the purple child passed, all the purple bamboos gently bent down, as if in worship, and therefore had no regard for Yu Changsheng. Malice.
The bamboo leaves were whirling and the purple light was shining. When Yu Changsheng saw this, he swallowed secretly and looked at the back of the purple child with a hint of curiosity in his eyes.
It didn't take long, only about one stick of incense, when the purple kid stopped first and said in a tender tone:
"It's safe and quiet here. No one will disturb you except daddy."
"Daddy?"
Yu Changsheng was stunned for a moment, and then he looked around. This place was relatively empty, and there were no purple bamboos covering it. A slanting skylight just happened to shine through, and it was reflected by a small stream next to it, making it crystal clear.
"Yeah, except for me, there are no other spiritual beasts coming here, don't worry."
The purple child nodded, patted his chest and vowed.
After Yu Changsheng heard this, he smiled at Zi Zi and rubbed Zi Zi's little head.
"Okay, I'll bother you then."
He planned to bury the fragments of Suixianjian here, which would be regarded as a tomb for the sword spirit of Suixianjian.
"Xiao Zi, are there guests?"
A faint voice suddenly echoed around. Yu Changsheng stiffened and turned around. At some point, a tall figure appeared behind the two of them.
This figure was dressed in a purple robe, full of nobility, and his hair was also purple, draped casually on his shoulders. His body is as upright as a bamboo, he looks middle-aged, his expression is calm, his eyebrows are white and purple, he can be said to be handsome and mature, he is a head taller than Yu Changsheng, his eyes are looking at Yu Changsheng indifferently, only after looking at the purple child, he reveals A loving look like a father.
With the appearance of this figure, the swaying purple bamboos around him suddenly became quiet, and the bamboo leaves all over their bodies stagnated, and they bent deeply towards him. Unlike the bending towards the purple child, this time, he bent deeper, out of respect. obvious.
It was as if they had welcomed their real king, and the purple child was more like a prince.
"Senior... Hello, senior! I'm sorry to bother you, junior."
Yu Changsheng's body stiffened, he suppressed the fear in his heart, and bowed deeply to him.
Although this figure did not express it deliberately, just a trace of aura flowing out made Yu Changsheng feel great pressure. In Yu Changsheng's perception, this kind of pressure was beyond the reach of Zifu. Become a god!
The identity of the other party is naturally coming out. The one who can be called father by the purple child is naturally the real emperor of this Zizhu - the Purple Bamboo King.
"dad!"
As soon as the Purple Bamboo King appeared, the child-like Purple Spirit Emperor, also known as the Purple Child, threw himself towards him with a face of joy and threw his hands into the arms of the Purple Bamboo King.
"Hey, you're not naughty."
The Purple Bamboo King held the Purple Child, touched his nose lovingly, and nodded to Yu Changsheng thoughtfully.
The purple kid, on the other hand, took advantage of this to chatter and talk to the Purple Bamboo King. He danced and explained the whole story. Finally, he blinked at the Purple Bamboo King and said expectantly:
"So dad, can you let my friend put this uncle sword here?"
"Since it's Ling'er's request, it's naturally okay."
The Purple Bamboo King chuckled, scratched the Purple Child's nose, turned to look at Yu Changsheng, nodded and said lightly:
"Ling'er has requested this. Whatever you want to do, just do it. Don't worry, no one dares to set foot in this place as long as I am here."
As he spoke, King Zizhu paused, with a bit of regret in his eyes, and shook his head slightly: "I just didn't expect that this guy Suixian would end up like this. You are lucky."
Yu Changsheng was silent for a moment and bowed to King Zizhu: "Thank you, senior."
Then he started to dig a hole in the ground, and solemnly put the pieces of the Suixian Sword into it. After filling it, he thought about it, took out a stone tablet from the storage bag, and carved the two words "Suixian" on it one stroke at a time. After the words, insert it.
In this way, it was all over, and Yu Changsheng felt relieved.
"Put you here. If there is a chance in the future and Senior Brother is still there, I will ask him to come and see you."
Yu Changsheng said softly, his voice blown away by the wind, and Yu Changsheng also exhaled a long breath, turned around and bowed to King Zizhu again.
King Zizhu watched Yu Changsheng's movements calmly. After pausing at the erected Suixian Stone Tablet, he gently waved his hand. The next moment, a purple light curtain rose up, covering the tomb to form a guard.
After doing this, King Zizhu still had a calm look on his face. His eyes fell on the Zi child in his arms, then he looked at Yu Changsheng and said to him:
"If nothing happens, you can leave. Let me remind you that because of you, this Zizhu Mountain is much more lively than before. Many people are waiting for you outside, wanting to kill people and seize treasures. There are also some, It seems that I have a grudge against you."
The movement when the cave ruins were opened attracted the attention of too many people, and now they are all waiting.
Yu Changsheng stood up and said with a hint of humility in his tone: "Okay, I will deal with it, no need to disturb senior."
"It's okay. Since you are Ling'er's friend and Ling'er has chosen you, I won't embarrass you."
Zizhushan shook his head and raised his eyebrows slightly at Yu Changsheng, his eyes were full of meaning, and his tone also had a hint of inexplicable meaning.
"You think so? Beast master..."
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Yu Changsheng listened to King Zizhu's words, with a hint of embarrassment in his eyes, and lowered his head lower, not wanting the other party to see his expression.
The purple child was almost deceived into the contract by himself. Maybe the purple child himself didn't feel anything, but as the purple bamboo king, he had a mature mind and could naturally detect the clues.
Therefore, there is such a sentence, especially the word "beast master", which is particularly emphasized, obviously for emphasis.
As a result, Yu Changsheng remained silent, feeling slightly uneasy about speculation. Although he felt that King Zizhu was not angry at the moment, he could not guarantee it.
After all, Zi Zizi calls him daddy... His behavior feels like kidnapping a child...
Time seemed to have passed only a moment, but also seemed to have passed for a long time. Just when Yu Changsheng was suffering here, King Zizhu suddenly sighed softly, patted Yu Changsheng's back, and said lightly:
"That's all, since that's the case, Xiaoling has chosen to be with you. Since there is a contract between you, I won't say anything more. He will just take good care of me."
"Xiao Ling, although he is not my real biological son, he was born little by little under my watch. You must treat him well. If you slack off in the slightest..."
"The consequences are not something you can bear."
King Zizhu paused, his eyes suddenly sharp, looking at Yu Changsheng with a hint of coldness, and even controlled a hint of coercion, floating towards him vaguely.
Yu Changsheng's body suddenly sank, and he trembled slightly. He reluctantly raised his head and clasped his fists at King Zizhu and said, "Senior, please rest assured. The contract has been completed, and we will be our companions for life and death."
After saying that, Yu Changsheng's body relaxed. At the same time, King Zizhu also returned to normal. He glanced at Yu Changsheng and waved his hand gently:
"It's best this way. Since there is cause and effect between you, then let him go. I will not hinder him. Protect him. This is what I ask of you."
"Okay, unless I die, otherwise Xiao Ling will not be harmed."
Yu Changsheng nodded and agreed solemnly, but when he saw King Zizhu nodding, he stopped talking and his body turned into a shadow and slowly dissipated, leaving only his voice echoing around.
"Remember what you said today, remember if he wants to come back, come back with him..."
Yu Changsheng was speechless, waiting for King Zizhu's figure to disappear completely, then he collapsed on the ground, exhaled deeply, and after wiping the cold sweat on his forehead, his back was already wet.
"No wonder Zizhu Mountain has been able to stand as a restricted area for so long. Did such a existence exist in the first place..."
Yu Changsheng smiled bitterly and shook his head with some lingering fear at the pressure of King Zizhu.
"Zi Mansion? No, Transformation God?"
Yu Changsheng murmured, he could clearly feel that if the other party wanted to kill him, it was just a thought. Fortunately, he had no ill intentions towards him, even if he knew that he had used such despicable means to contract Zi The same is true for the Spirit Emperor.
I didn't blame myself for this.
"Cause and effect?"
Yu Changsheng raised his head and looked at the slightly confused Ziling Emperor. He finally grinned and couldn't help but rub his little face.
"Forget it, let nature take its course, maybe this is fate?"
"Let's go and see the scenery outside the mountains together."
Yu Changsheng chuckled, retracted his thoughts, carried the Purple Spirit Emperor on his back, found the right direction and flew towards the outside of Zizhu Mountain.
Behind, the bamboo leaves were swaying, one by one, falling on the tomb of the Immortal Sword and Sword Spirit...
………
Outside Zizhu Mountain, a lot of people have gathered at this moment. Some are in small groups, some are in separate formations, and most are practicing loosely, keeping a distance from each other and keeping vigilance.
But if you can look down from the highest altitude, you can still faintly find that this group of people is roughly divided into two groups.
As mentioned before, Zizhu Mountain belongs to the restricted area of Wuzhou and is on the edge of Wuzhou. It can also be regarded as the boundary dividing Wuzhou and Qingzhou. Among the two groups of people, one of them is to the east of Zizhu Mountain, which borders Qingzhou. Most of them are Qingzhou monks.
The other group is on the west side of Zizhu Mountain and belongs to Wuzhou. Those who exist here are also Wuzhou monks.
The monks from the two states, some strong and some weak, did not act rashly when they were facing each other from a distance. Instead, they remained vigilant, discussed one after another, and all set their sights on Zizhu Mountain.
"This Zizhu Mountain has been silent for so long, and it has just exploded with such fluctuations. I don't know what kind of treasure was born..."
"As a restricted area, with our strength, it would be too dangerous to go deep into it rashly. We can only wait and see if there are other opportunities."
"Yes, the first few people who entered were golden elixir masters. There was even one at the top. Weren't they swallowed alive by the Zizhu in the inner circle? It's better to be more vigilant."
"It's a pity...if my Zifu hadn't been busy fighting on the front lines and couldn't make it, we would have missed such an opportunity..."
Among the crowd, there were many discussions and low-pitched exchanges, but unanimously, no one dared to step into Zizhu Mountain rashly. At most, they were only in the outer circle.
What no one noticed was that among the casual cultivators, there were three people gathered together, looking at the Zizhu Mountain below, frowning slightly, and communicating in low voices.
If Yu Changsheng were here, these three people would definitely be able to tell at a glance that it was Chen Feng, Cheng Tao and Wu Huan who were the culprits who chased Yu Changsheng until he had no choice but to enter the restricted area.
"According to the mark, the rest of his life should end up in Zizhu Mountain. This guy is quite smart and knows that the restricted area is relatively safe in a short period of time."
"However, as soon as Yu Changsheng entered, Zizhu Mountain erupted with such fluctuations. Is it a coincidence, or did he do something in it?"
Among the three, Chen Feng frowned and analyzed with flashing eyes, a hint of uneasiness flashing across his face.
"I don't know, but even if he is lucky enough to not die in Zizhu Mountain, he will be just a caged bird when he comes out. There is no need for us to make blind guesses."
Cheng Tao shook his head, patted his chest and smiled.
"What's more, Wang Cheng and Tang Han also went to Zizhu Mountain to ambush and wait. They are both at the peak of Jindan. They have even vaguely touched the existence of Zifu. They are not just a little bit stronger than us."
"If they take action, no matter how capable Yu Changsheng is, he will not escape death if he doesn't die on Zizhu. We can just wait and see what happens."
Wu Huan thought for a moment, licked his lips, glanced down at his empty right arm, and spoke with a trace of resentment in his eyes.
There was one of Yu Changsheng's arms that was completely blown away due to the catastrophe he had rashly struck earlier. The catastrophe was so destructive that without special means, he might not be able to regenerate his limbs in this lifetime. (End of chapter)