Chapter 58: Sitting on the Golden Pill



Xiaohu burst into tears in front of Lin Chong, and that made Lin Chong think of his father crying there that year...

But why did Xujia Village disappear?

"Xiao Hu, please tell me what happened." Lin Chong comforted Xiao Hu.

After crying for a while, Xiaohu finally stopped crying.

This boy of twelve or thirteen is still in elementary school in the real world.

But in the other world, if you don't practice cultivation, you will already be the backbone of the family. In two or three years, you can marry and have children.

After nearly two years of cultivation and practice, Xiaohu's appearance and temperament are completely different from that day.

He was wearing a white and red robe, carrying a long sword on his back, with a jade belt around his waist. His face was as pretty as jade, with a mark of flame on his forehead. He did not look like an ordinary person.

But now her face is all tear-stained, like a little kitten looking for a home, full of sadness and helplessness.

"After the Twenty-Four Sects Competition, I wanted to go back to Xujia Village, so I rushed back. However, I didn't expect that after arriving at home, I didn't see Xujia Village, but only a piece of white land. I asked the sect's side branch on duty and found out that it was the monster from Hutuo Mountain that burned the village, and no one in the village was spared..."

Xiaohu started crying again as he spoke.

After hearing the general idea, Lin Chong couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart.

The monster from Hutuo Mountain destroyed Xujia Village?

Didn’t the Wanfa Immortal Sect send someone to take charge?

After careful questioning, Lin Chong finally got all the details from Xiaohu.

It turns out that there is a subsidiary sect of the Wanfa Xianzong near Xujia Village, and its name is Baihutang.

"This name... feels a bit subtle." Lin Chong couldn't help but mutter to himself.

The Wanfa Xianzong has a large sect, and its disciples are divided into direct descendants, true descendants, inner disciples, outer disciples, and miscellaneous servants. Only direct descendants can obtain the unique skills, and only true descendants can obtain the authentic skills.

Therefore, some disciples who feel they have no hope of promotion often set up their own schools and rely on the big tree of Wanfa Xianzong, which is a subsidiary sect.

These affiliated sects often take on the responsibility of taking care of the families of the disciples of the nearby Wanfa Xianzong.

Xiaohu felt relieved when Baihutang was responsible for taking care of Xujia Village.

Unexpectedly, when he came back after two years of practice, Xujia Village had become a wasteland with no living people left.

The White Tiger Hall only said that a few months ago, the King of Tiger Camel Ridge, Dapeng, led his five monsters, namely the Maggot, Green Eagle, White Crane, Wild Bull and Black Rat, in the name of revenge for the Pig Monster. They massacred Xujia Village, turned all the villagers into blood food, and burned the whole village to the ground.

The disciples of the White Tiger Hall fought a bloody battle with him but to no avail, as they were ultimately defeated due to the huge difference in strength. The leader of the hall felt so guilty that he vomited three liters of blood, and the matter has been reported to the sect.

"Wait, he said that King Dapeng brought five big monsters with him, including the Blue Eagle and the White Crane?" Lin Chong interrupted Xiaohu's description and asked for confirmation.

"That's right! I will never coexist with the Great Peng King of Hutuo Ridge!" Xiaohu swore generously.

But it seems that King Dapeng has only returned to Hutuo Ridge in the past few months...

Even if King Dapeng came back and went to Xujia Village to seek revenge...

But what about the Blue Eagle and the White Crane?

The green eagle should be Ying Jiuxiao, who is still buried in the snow with a feather stuck on his grave.

The white crane had already exploded, leaving not even a feather.

Is Baihutang lying?

Lin Chong was in doubt.

But he did not tell Xiaohu, because there is a possibility that the White Tiger Hall failed to protect them and deliberately exaggerated the strength of Hutuo Mountain in order to avoid punishment from the sect. It cannot be said that the murderer is not the monsters of Hutuo Mountain.

"Little Tiger has come here to say goodbye to the immortal, and now we are going to Hutuo Mountain to seek revenge on King Dapeng with blood!"

Xiaohu stood up suddenly and was ready to die.

"What is your level of cultivation?" Lin Chong asked him.

"...It's still a mud ball." Xiaohu hesitated and replied.

"Not to mention the Great Peng King, even his several big monsters have all transformed into human form through their cultivation from monster pills. You will have no chance of survival if you go there this time." Lin Chong sighed.

"But demons are harming people!" Xiaohu stiffened his neck and shouted, "If you can't beat them, then just stop fighting!"

"He really looks like your father." Looking at Xiaohu, Lin Chong could still think of Xu Erhu, but Xu Erhu still knew to go up the mountain to seek help from the immortals. "You can ask the sect for help."

"The White Tiger Hall has reported this to the sect, but it has been several months and the sect has not responded. Now the world is full of demons and chaos, and they can't handle it!" Xiao Hu snorted, and added, "They are busy tracking down the aliens!"

"You should also have three or two close friends," Lin Chong said again.

"The Hutuo Mountain is very powerful. Unless we mobilize all the disciples, we won't be sure of victory. I don't want to harm them." Xiaohu said again.

So you're going to die yourself?

There is no wrong version in the 1619 book forum!

Lin Chong felt that this boy must be getting stubborn.

"My God, I'm leaving!" Xiaohu knelt on the ground, kowtowed three times, then turned around and was about to leave.

"Wait." Lin Chong called him.

Xiaohu turned around in confusion.

"You sit there for seven days and think it over before leaving." Lin Chong pointed to the place in front of the wall of the alien world where his father had slept.

"My God!" Xiaohu started to stick out his neck again.

"Sit down!" Lin Chong said sternly.

Xiaohu didn't dare to disobey, but his eyes turned red and he twisted his neck and sat down cross-legged.

Lin Chong ignored him and went back to eat mushrooms.

One day, two days, three days...

On the third night, a hurricane swept through the valley. Although the Wanjie Gangfeng had been weakened by the terrain and had become bearable for ordinary people, Xiaohu did not dodge or evade, but faced the hurricane head-on without using any power. He was hit by the hurricane and the rubble, and his body was covered in blood.

The little red snake, who was also struggling in the hurricane, had experience with this. It lowered its body to protect the golden fairy fruit, while looking at the idiot with its blue snake eyes, wondering what he was doing.

The next day, Lin Chong saw Xiaohu again. He was frightened by Xiaohu's appearance, but didn't say much.

This kid seems to be really stubborn, not just pretending to be stubborn. He is even more inflexible than his father. I don’t know if it’s because he is too young or he inherited this stubbornness…

Four days later, the deadline was up.

Xiaohu stood up immediately. He had not eaten or rested for seven days and was baptized by the Ten Thousand Tribulations Gale. He had not yet reached the Golden Elixir stage, but his body was already shaking from the torture. However, he still held his neck stiff with an unyielding look on his face. He knelt in front of the wall of the alien world and looked up at Lin Chong.

"Before Erhu died, he knew to leave a descendant for the Xu family. What about you?" Lin Chong sighed.

When talking about his father, Xiao Hu's expression suddenly showed some guilt, but then he became firm again, "Xujia Village is gone, what is left? We have a deep blood feud and we cannot reconcile!"

"Keep sitting." Lin Chong pointed to the snowy ground where the little tiger had made a den. "Keep sitting there until you achieve the golden elixir. You are not allowed to leave until you achieve the golden elixir."

"My Lord! I..." Xiaohu was about to say something when he was hit in the face by a mushroom thrown by Lin Chong.

After the white mushroom came out of the wall of the alien world, it brought with it golden wind and clouds and turned into a holy item full of spiritual power.

"Eat." Lin Chong threw down a word.

Three more? There will be two more in the evening~


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