Chapter 9: Falling Meteors

"Come with me." Song Ningshu gestured to Chen Zhuoyang.

Shen Zhuoyang followed after hearing this.

"Junior Brother Shen, I haven't been home for two years. How are my master and senior brothers doing recently?" Standing in an empty corner, Song Ningshu cast a soundproofing spell and asked.

"Uncle Master, may I ask if you could first tell me where you have been in the past two years?" Shen Zhuoyang glanced at Song Ningshu's expression and spoke carefully.

"I accidentally entered a secret place and just came out not long ago." Song Ningshu said, sensing some of Chen Zhuoyang's emotions.

"Is that so..." Chen Zhuoyang looked stunned. He had thought that, as others said, Uncle Lingyue and the others had ignored Uncle Gu because he was no longer useful.

He collected his thoughts and shouldn't have made rash assumptions.

"Venerable Mo Ling seems to have left Lingxu Sect. As for where he went, I don't know. I haven't seen Uncle Qi for four years, and I have no news from him. As for Uncle Gu..."

"What happened to my second senior brother?" Song Ningshu was a little anxious. Was it really the same as what Lu Yilin said?

Why didn’t you say anything when Master Zhe Shu sent the message?

"Master Gu...Master Gu suffered an accident when he entered the Luoyan Secret Realm two years ago, and all his cultivation was lost." Shen Zhuoyang uttered these words with some difficulty.

Song Ningshu opened his mouth slightly, his throat feeling a little rough.

Really, as Lu Yilin said, Second Senior Brother has lost his cultivation, so it is also true that he has been bullied, right?

She couldn't imagine what her second senior brother looked like when he was bullied. They were not by his side when he was in a difficult situation, and there was no one to protect him.

Song Ningshu's originally dim eyes became even darker.

"What accident?"

"Uncle Gu fell into the territory of a violent beast and crushed its guardian spirit grass."

"Why would Senior Brother go to the central area? With his strength and the many life-saving methods he possesses, he could have just crushed the token and gotten out. Seeing that the situation was not favorable, there was no reason for him not to come out."

"Disciple doesn't know." Shen Zhuoyang could only shake his head when he heard that Song Ningshu's tone was wrong.

He also felt bad, because the genius who was once so dazzling was the goal he wanted to catch up with.

He didn't know what to feel when he fell like a shooting star.

"You can leave now." Song Ningshu took a deep breath and calmed down.

"yes."

According to Lu Yilin, Second Brother was murdered by someone. Who could that person be? Does Second Brother know?

Song Ningshu stood on the edge of the spirit boat, looking at the mountains and lakes rapidly passing by outside the boat, and remained silent for a long time.

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【Host. 】

[Idiot, you're online? Did you find anything?] Lu Yilin, who had been bored and dazed with her chin propped up, suddenly perked up.

[I've found out. The top-grade golden spiritual root is due to you. Because of your arrival, and the perfect match between your soul state and the original owner's body, the spiritual root has been upgraded. You can also say that it's your own good aptitude.]

[So I'm still a genius?] Lu Yilin asked somewhat conceitedly.

[Host, please remain humble and avoid arrogance or impatience. Remember, you haven't escaped the constraints of the plot yet.] 250 said in a serious tone.

[I know, I know. I was wrong. I will change.] Lu Yilin said obediently.

[I have already told the host that this book contains many unknown bugs, and the plot will take an unknown direction, so the host must practice hard, improve his strength, and quickly break free from the plot and live out his true self.]

[Okay, stay away from the male lead, the female supporting role is beautiful! Come on!] Lu Yilin has always been optimistic.

[Host, always remember, your mission is to escape the plot. To put it bluntly, it means to survive, to survive to the end.] 250's mechanical voice was a little heavy, and there were some things it couldn't say.

"Xiao Tong, I'm not used to your sudden seriousness. Actually, I would have completed this mission even if you hadn't told me. After all, this is my own life. If I could live my life over again, I would live well."

Who wouldn't cherish life? Unless you can't find the meaning of living.