Chapter 498 The Future of Kunlun
Jiang Lisheng felt that he would not be able to learn it in three years, let alone three months.
She felt that this was not going to work, but she couldn't leave.
We are in dire straits every day.
On this day, Wei Qinglan brought Shan Gao and came to the tomb again. There was another person with them. When she looked carefully, it was Shu Nanzhu.
The two people and the beast stopped beside Mo Ruyan's tombstone. Then she remembered that today seemed to be the hundredth day of Uncle Mo's death.
The wind blade suppressed her so tightly that she still couldn't move. Her eyes, ears, mouth and nose were sealed, so she could only curse silently in her heart.
When Shan Gao arrived at the tomb, his legs and feet became weak and he walked closely beside Wei Qinglan, finding some courage from his leisurely pace.
Shu Nanzhu knelt down in front of Mo Ruyan's tomb, silently weeping.
Wei Qinglan stood not far away, said nothing, and also looked at Mo Ruyan's tombstone.
Shan Gao is as quiet as a chicken.
Qi Baicheng came over and asked, "Why did you bring someone here again?"
Wei Qinglan replied, "It's the hundredth day since Master Mo's death."
Qi Baicheng looked at the tombstone, which was no longer very new, nodded, and said, "Could it be that the ancestors did not allow newcomers to come, and since this new tomb was moved in, there has been a commotion here."
He suggested, "Should we ask Mo Ruyan about the reason?"
Shu Nanzhu raised his head suddenly and said, "Master Uncle Qi, my master has died."
Qi Baicheng frowned, "I know her soul has been scattered, but since her tomb was placed here, this cemetery has not been peaceful."
Shu Nanzhu pursed her lips and said, "How can a person whose soul has been scattered make a commotion in a tomb? Please don't speculate, my master was killed by a poisonous hand because of the sect's investigation of the secret realm of Qishan. We can't let her bear the crime of disturbing the spirits of our ancestors after her death."
Qi Baicheng didn't like what she said. "Little girl, don't be so sharp-tongued. Ever since her tombstone was placed here, there have been frequent noises in the tomb. Qinglan and I can't figure out the reason. Why not start by investigating Mo Ruyan? Why should she be blamed? Considering your grief for your master, I won't bother with you. Don't say anything more."
Shu Nanzhu shut up, looked at Wei Qinglan, and choked up, "Junior Brother Wei."
Wei Qinglan said calmly, "I believe Uncle Mo, but what Uncle Qi said is not without reason. It is true that since Uncle Mo's tombstone was placed here, this area of the tomb has often made noises, and the spiritual power fluctuates greatly. It would be good to check Uncle Mo. After all, she died because of evil magic."
When Shu Nanzhu heard Wei Qinglan say this, her eyes turned red and she stopped arguing.
After the worship, Shu Nanzhu left the tomb.
Qi Baicheng asked Wei Qinglan, "Is Qingxu that little girl still not awake?"
"Junior Sister Jiang is still in a coma."
"It's been three months, right?"
"Um."
Qi Baicheng asked: "Have you contacted Yu Wuchen? What did he say?"
"Not yet."
Qi Baicheng was annoyed, "The sect leader still has no news, one after another."
"There has been some progress with Taiyi's Sect Master Pei, which has had a deterrent effect. No disciples from the immortal sect who went out have been robbed recently." Wei Qinglan said.
Qi Baicheng took out a piece of tortoise shell and said, "I was doing divination the other day and the tortoise shell broke. Do you know what I was predicting?"
Wei Qinglan followed his words and asked, "What is it?"
"The future of my Kunlun."
Wei Qinglan's gaze fell on the broken tortoise shell. He recognized this tortoise shell. It was the one that had accompanied Master Uncle Qi for thousands of years. He would not use it easily. Now, when he was predicting Kunlun's future, the tortoise shell was broken.
He didn't know what to say for a moment.
Qi Baicheng looked much older. "When you were born, I also predicted Kunlun's future. At that time, the tortoise shell was shining brightly. But now, you have also seen that it is broken into pieces. This change is still caused by you."
He said, "Qinglan, send that little girl back to Qingxu! After thinking about it, I think it's because you are involved with her that you did this. Otherwise, who or what can affect you?"
Wei Qinglan looked at Qi Baicheng, "Uncle Master, since the change is caused by me, what does it have to do with Junior Sister Jiang?"
"Because I'm moved by you."
"Then they should expel me from the sect, not send her back."
Qi Baicheng choked.
Wei Qinglan sighed, "Uncle Master, the tortoise shell broke because it couldn't bear the secret of heaven. It doesn't mean that our Kunlun has no future. Maybe it's not just me, and it's not Junior Sister Jiang's fault. The current world of immortal cultivation seems peaceful, but we all know that this peace is just an appearance. Master lost contact, Uncle Yu went to the northwest overseas, and Sect Master Pei led people to investigate the rioters outside, but they never found the person behind it. Sooner or later, this world of immortal cultivation will be in chaos again. You and I can guess it."
Qi Baicheng was helpless, "It seems that you are determined to be tied to that little girl."
Wei Qinglan nodded, "It has already been decided, there is no point in your further comments, uncle-master."
"Well, my life span is limited, and I can't care so much." Qi Baicheng handed him the broken tortoise shell, "You keep this. I just hope that you were born and raised in Kunlun. If there is a disaster in Kunlun one day, you must remember your identity and take on the responsibility of Kunlun's education."
Wei Qinglan collected the broken tortoise shell and said, "Okay."
Qi Baicheng left the tomb.
Wei Qinglan did not leave. He stood in front of the tomb with his hands behind his back. He had not seen his great-master uncle Qi for two months, and his cultivation had regressed again. It was probably because of the failure of divination and the backlash.
He stood for a moment, turned his head and gestured to Shan Gao, "Go find it."
With just two simple words, Shan Gao understood what Wei Qinglan asked it to find. It looked towards a place with shaking legs, not daring to go over. "It's right there."
Wei Qinglan looked over and saw an unknown tombstone. He walked over and stood in front of the tombstone. He could see nothing and feel nothing.
Shan Gao walked over tremblingly, clinging to his legs, and with a "ah-woo" sound, he fell to the ground.
Wei Qinglan mobilized his spiritual power and tried to destroy the tombstone.
Shan Gao suddenly opened his eyes wide, and a broken scream was stuck in his throat. Even though he was a beast, he knew that the tombs were all filled with the spirits of Kunlun's ancestors. If he did this, he would destroy the tombstones. Isn't this betraying his teacher and ancestors?
Ahhhhhh, he is so brave.
A huge force erupted from the tombstone, blocking Wei Qinglan's spiritual power and lifting him up high. Then, with a "bang", he fell to the ground.
Shan Gao wanted to protect him, but his legs were out of control and he lay on the ground, shaking and unable to move.
Wei Qinglan quickly got up from the ground, summoned the Xiantian Sword, and struck at the tombstone again.
A flexible gust of wind came and wrapped him up. Wei Qinglan pursed his lips and used Kunlun swordsmanship to fight the gust of wind for a few moves. Finding that he could not break free, he switched to the Qingxu swordsmanship that Yu Wuchen had given him.
The wind blade stagnated for a moment, then suppressed him tightly.
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