Chapter 927 Chapter 927: Yuanhuang’s fifth year (Part 2 7) [Asking for monthly votes]
Hearing Jimo Yu’s answer, the old man did not show an expression of ecstasy. Instead, he looked at the other person warily and asked, “If that’s the case, why didn’t you say it five years ago?”
He relied on his own strength, but did not take the five people seriously.
Nor do they think they can do any harm to themselves.
The old man was worried about some conspiracy behind it.
Jimo Yu said: "I didn't say it five years ago, naturally because I didn't know it at the time. However, since Shaobai returned from the Holy Land of Mountains and Seas, his divine power has improved by leaps and bounds. The last time he paid tribute to the gods, he unexpectedly met the sages and heroes and received the decree. . You can also see that the old man is about to die, and the oil is exhausted, and the lamp is dry. You don’t know when one day you will completely close your eyes. If you live up to the upbringing of your family in this life, you can’t go into the earth with regrets. While you can still go, fulfill your wish. , otherwise - I would be ashamed to meet the sages!"
Jim Mo Yu said this very sincerely.
The old man couldn't tell anything unusual from his wrinkled face like bark, so he was convinced.
Even though he scorned ghosts and monsters, he had seen the miraculous methods of the Gongxi tribe with his own eyes back then, and the late master was from an orthodox Gongxi tribe.
There are some mysterious things that he can't help but not believe.
The old man relaxed his guard and said in a gentler tone: "Hey, why is your body so ruined?"
You must know that Jimo Yu and the First Master are twins.
The two talents are almost the same.
Under normal circumstances, living for two hundred years is not a problem.
It's like him, as long as he is willing, he can return to his youth in minutes. He asked again: "Is there any hope? The old man has collected many treasures of heaven and earth that can prolong life. Maybe..."
Jimo Yu waved his hands and declined: "No, dragging this old body around for a long time is meaningless..."
Seeing that Jimo Yu had no intention of living, the old man stopped talking. That's all he said, a few polite words without any sincerity. Such things as treasures from heaven and earth are hard to come by.
The old man turned around and invited the five people into the bamboo house.
Over the past hundred years, very few people have set foot in the bamboo house.
Five guests came at once today.
Jim Moyu looked at the furnishings in the bamboo house with cloudy eyes.
Praise: "Chehou is elegant."
The furnishings in the bamboo house are very tasteful.
It doesn't look like the residence of a reckless man at all.
The old man sat down and poured himself a cup of tea.
"Idle and bored."
He has been trapped in this deep mountain for more than a hundred years. He was not used to it at first. He missed the glory and wealth crazily. He even ordered people to build a palace, garden and mansion halfway up the mountain, and his wife, concubines and children moved in. However, time is ruthless and beauties age easily. Even if a new concubine is brought to him, his freshness will become shorter and shorter, and he will even become less and less interested in female sex. In the decades that followed, even power became less attractive. Only his yearning for freedom was becoming more and more intense. Logically speaking, he should be on the verge of losing control with excitement, but instead he felt calm.
Even though freedom is right in front of him, he remains calm and composed.
After exchanging a few pleasantries, he realized that he had overestimated himself.
Jimo Yu’s pleasantries made him anxious.
Seeing that the impatience on his face was about to become uncontrollable, Jimo Yu coughed and said what he wanted to hear most: "Please, Marquis Che, take us to the underground palace and let Shaobai remove the shackles for you."
The old man’s eyes lit up: “Naturally.”
As he spoke, his eyes fell on Fang Yan and the others: "I remember that they are not from the Gongxi clan, so I took them to the underground palace too?"
The things suppressed in the underground palace are related to the secrets of the Gongxi clan.
It's not good to let outsiders see it casually, right?
Jimo Yu smiled weakly: "It doesn't matter, I brought them here today. The underground palace is unsealed, and this old man's life will come to an end. I have no other worries in this life, except this disciple, who has a mind of only six years old, and I am afraid of him Can’t withstand the blow.”
Bringing Fang Yan and a few others along with him was purely so that they could be behind him to comfort his crying disciple Jimo Qiu.
The old man said nothing more when he saw this.
The secret of the Gongxi clan was revealed and had nothing to do with him.
“You come with me!”
The moment the old man stood up, his snow-white hair was instantly dyed black, and his dry and saggy skin filled up in just one breath, becoming smooth and elastic. From an old man to a burly and majestic middle-aged man, he vaguely exudes a compelling aura while breathing heavily! A pair of tiger eyes have a vague and terrifying light that is constantly flowing.
This man is indeed a twenty-level Chehou.
I just don’t know how many years it has been since he entered this realm.
Jim Moyu followed him weakly, lowering his eyes slightly, hiding the dark and complicated calculations in his eyes——
His life was not long, and he took away a troublesome problem before his death. This was the only thing he could do for Jimo Qiu. If he doesn't do this, when the truth of the underground palace is exposed, this person will never spare Jimo Qiu. At the same time, this act is also atonement. I don't expect to be forgiven by my tribe, I just hope to reduce my sins a little bit.
“Shao Bai…”
Jimo Qiu beside him looked down at him: "Teacher."
The tone was vaguely pitiful and aggrieved.
When he went out today, Jimo Yu repeatedly gave orders not to speak, no matter what content he heard talking to others. You cannot answer unless given permission by the teacher.
He was holding back his words just now.
The last time I offered sacrifices to the gods, I didn’t meet any sages and heroes. He knew that the teacher was lying.
Blink your eyes and keep your mouth shut.
Jimo Yu looked at the entrance to the underground palace under the bamboo house and sighed: "In the future, you must walk steadily."
Jimo Qiu nodded: "Yeah."
Jim Moyu also warned: "The food must be delicious."
Jimo Qiu: "Yeah."
"You can't stay up late, you can't drink, you can't gamble, you can't fool around, you can't stay out all night... You have to wait until the next high priest takes your place. If you have a woman you like in the future, remember to bring it over to let your teacher see it. You You don’t have to shoulder the mission of continuing the Gongxi clan, so don’t have more children. One is good, but it’s okay if you don’t have one…”
The path in the future can only be walked by the beloved disciple himself.
The road leading to the underground palace is very long.
But he had more to say.
The old man leading the way didn't want to ruin the atmosphere of Jimo Yu's last words at first. Hearing these words, he couldn't help but interject: "No wonder your Gongxi clan has a small population. If you want your family to prosper, you have to sleep with more women and have more children. With him." With such strength, marrying ten or eight people is not too much. Every woman has two children in three years and three in five years. It won’t take long for the population to rise..."
Speaking of which, the late master also had this virtue.
He kept saying, "How can a man become a family before he has achieved hegemony?" However, as soon as he died, the Wu Kingdom that he had worked so hard to conquer was completely over. As long as there were several children at that time, they, the old ministers, could guard the young master and retreat to one place.
When he regains his strength, he can still complete his unfinished ambition.
Why is it that people’s hearts are not united and trees fall and hozens scatter?
Hence, we should have more children.
Jimo Yu said with a dark face: "Is this for breeding?"
The old man said: "Such a good seed deserves no pity."
He was not used to Jimo Yu at all.
Jimo Yu is the same age as the former master’s twins, but he is dozens of years older than the former master. If we really want to talk about seniority, Jimo Yu can call him great-grandfather. He felt that the stimulation was not enough, so he continued: "Speaking of which, if you and the First Master are twins, if you have children, they will also be the First Master's by blood. Huh? Speaking of which, do you have any heirs? Where are they?"
Jimo Yu asked: "What to do?"
The old man said: "Give Qi Guo to him."
Jimo Yu endured the blue veins on his forehead.
“Isn’t the ancestor of Qi Guo the descendant of your old master?”
"It was just an adopted one. If it was really the first master's biological son, those old brothers wouldn't have been torn apart..." the old man said nonchalantly, "After the first master passed away and there were no heirs, some people became restless. At that time, everyone The result of the discussion among the important ministers was to establish an adopted heir, but there were disagreements over the choice of successor. At that time, Wu Guo's vitality was severely weakened, and they fought openly and secretly for different candidates for heirs, and finally broke up."
Each person chooses an heir that is beneficial to him.
The result of disagreement is collapse.
The Kingdom of Wu was established quickly and collapsed quickly.
Today's Qi Wang royal family claims that their ancestors are descendants of the Wu Kingdom, naturally in order to gain his support through this incense.
It is precisely because of his support that Qi Guo was able to rebuild the country after being destroyed several times. Qi Guo's ambitions are not small. Every time the country is destroyed, they want to expand their territory. As a result, neighboring countries also think so. The old man wanted to serve his late master in Qiguo for hundreds of years, so he reluctantly gave some charity. If he could have the blood of the First Lord in his hands, what would Qi Guo be like? You can also use this trump card to search for old people who are still alive, as well as descendants of the First Lord's forces. It is impossible to regain the Wu Kingdom, but it is not difficult to become a giant.
At that time—
The old man’s ambition, which had been forced to remain dormant for many years, was about to start.
However, it is a pity that Jimo Yu poured cold water on him. He said with an expressionless face: "Oh, it's a pity that I have been a widower all my life, without a wife or children, which ruined your plan."
Fang Yan and the others couldn't stand listening anymore.
In the end, Jimo Yu’s answer was even more explosive.
“Oh, how do you know? My brother told you?”
The old man wanted to turn around and slap him to death. He now believes that Jimo Yu and the late master are twins. The generous character is exactly the same. He dares to say any nonsense: "Shut up, don't slander the late master's name."
Jimo Yu rolled his eyes: "He is a sinner. He killed his mother and harmed his tribe. What reputation can he have after his death?"
The biggest sinner of the Gongxi clan!
The old man was surprised: "Killing your biological mother?"
"One of the five high priests who died for righteousness." According to the rules of the Gongxi clan that have been passed down for many years, the clan leader and the high priest are usually two people, usually a man and a woman. The high priest is a woman, and the clan leader is a man, each responsible for different parts.
Their brothers have been growing up in honey pots since they were born.
When he was six years old, he went to the clan altar and the gods sent an oracle to select his elder brother as a candidate for the high priest. The clan members gathered together that they had a good relationship with each other and decided to let Jimo Yu be the candidate for clan leader. The elder brother is still jealous. He is jealous that his father, the patriarch, takes Jimo Yu to learn how to be the patriarch, and the relationship between father and son becomes closer.
What the high priest needs to learn is a torture for his active brother. In addition, the gods are very willful in choosing the high priest to take office, and there are more than one candidates at the same time. My brother was not selected, his mentality collapsed, and he yearned more and more for the outside world.
In short, one wrong step leads to a wrong step.
As for why Jimo Yu became the high priest? Naturally, all the candidates who had worked hard to cultivate in the clan died in that incident. In addition, the former high priest Jimo Xing had to recuperate from his injuries, so he was inexplicably selected.
The old man looked stern: "The late master didn't mention it at that time."
Jimo Yu looked indifferent: "He insisted on rebelling from the clan regardless of the obstruction, so his mother severed ties with him."
The old man was unhappy that the First Master was criticized by Jimo Yu.
couldn't help but retort: "Didn't you rebel too?"
Jimo Yu: "Yes, but because of him, when I left my clan, there wasn't even a blood relative who came to stop me..."
Old man: “…”
He decided not to speak until he reached the underground palace.
Jimo Yu wanted to give Jimo Qiu a few last words, but he thought about it and realized that what he should say had already been repeated countless times, and he sighed and stopped speaking. Jimo Qiu is a person favored by God, and God will protect him. He is destined not to be lonely and frustrated.
The road to the underground palace is very long, but no matter how long the road is, it has an end. Jimo Yu has not walked such a long road for a long time. Even if someone is supporting him, he still can't stop breathing. He looked up at the tightly closed door at the end of the tunnel. The door was three feet high and two feet wide. It was made of iron but not iron, and copper but not copper. There were rings on the left and right sides of the door, and there were human figures in relief on the door.
Jimo Yu stood in front of the door, looking up at the figure.
Not long after, hot tears filled my eyes and fell down.
No one else bothered him.
Sith Uncle Lin saw Fang Yan stroking the wall.
Asked in a low voice: "What's wrong?"
Fang Yan said: "It feels like the texture of trees..."
He had long discovered the strangeness of this tunnel.
Ordinary tunnel walls are made of bricks and stones, but this tunnel is more like a hollow piece of wood. Just tap it lightly, but the sound it makes is like jade. This is the first time I have seen such a strange building. Before Fourth Uncle Lin could say anything, he heard Jimo Yu raise his hand and touch the giant door, saying softly: "It's the tree."
"What?"
Jimo Yu said something surprising: "This tunnel, this underground palace, and even this mountain are actually just a tree."
Fang Yan was surprised: "It's not rotten?"
Jimo Yu didn’t answer.
He just turned around and asked under the old man's impatient gaze: "Shao Bai, do you know who the man on the door is?"
Jimo Qiu shook his head: "I don't know."
The figure relief on the door is from the back, not from the front.
Jimo Yu said with emotion: "She is my mother."
“Teacher’s mother?”
Jimo Yu said: "Yes, my mother-in-law."
Fang Yan and the others were in mourning.
According to the situation in front of him, it would be difficult for Jimo Yu to get out of the underground palace alive. Going round and round, mother and son were separated for a hundred years and slept in the same place. Such a fate makes people feel sad and pitiful.
Even the old man looked surprised for a moment.
He really didn’t know that the high priest who incarnated this mountain was actually the biological mother of Jimo Yu and the previous lord, and he was moved for a moment.
However, this emotion was quickly replaced by rage.
Jimo Yu gathered his emotions and performed a very strange etiquette towards the door: "Ji Moyu, the younger generation, would like to see Ji Mo Shuang, the sage of the clan. I sincerely ask the sages and heroes to show up to meet me."
As the words fell, the relief on the door came to life.
Slowly turned around, revealing a face of unparalleled elegance. Her eyebrows were full of compassion, and her lips parted: "What's the matter?"
Jim Moyu looked at this person with nostalgia.
He kept his mouth straight: "Please ask the sages to lower the seal."
The old man reacted as soon as he heard the word "seal" and his eyes widened angrily: "No, how could it mean a seal was lowered?"
He raised his hand to grab Jimo Yu's shoulder.
The figure relief on the door moved faster than him.
Instantly he lost contact with the majestic martial energy in his body, his feet were firmly absorbed by the earth under his feet, and his stretched out hand was grabbed by Jimo Qiu, unable to move: "Jimo Yu—"
Suddenly, he felt panicked for a moment.
Jimo Yu turned to him and tapped the ground with his crutch. The giant figure relief's eyes showed a little kindness, and the old man smiled angrily.
"No matter what you are going to do, how long do you think this kind of imprisonment can keep me?" The old man's eyes were filled with murderous intent.
Jimo Yu: "At most thirty breaths."
The old man said sullenly: "You know it too!"
Jimo Yu smiled brightly at him, and his wrinkles gathered together: "Don't say thirty breaths, three breaths are enough."
Following that, he raised his hand and put his sword finger between his eyebrows.
He said to Jimo Qiu: "Disciple, before my master dies, I will give you a great gift. From now on, you will never be bound again!"
【Borrow flowers to offer to Buddha】!
The old man was shocked to find that not only could he not move, but he could not even feel his body. However, his body moved: "Master is here, disciple, come!"
The old man saw himself raising his hands and waving his sleeves.
The door that had been closed suddenly opened.
Revealing the underground palace hall where countless Gu insects were supposed to be sealed.
As a result, the interior of the hall was empty.
There is only a strange altar standing tall in the center.
The old man roared: "What are you doing? Jimo Yu?"
His eyes were about to burst, and he didn’t realize the problem of the underground palace for a while.
Jimo Yu did not respond, but just asked Jimo Qiu to put aside "Jimo Yu" who was lying limply on the ground, and step up to the altar with him. Yes, it is Jimo Yu who controls the old man's body now: "The three of you will stay below to protect the law."
Stepping onto the altar, the master and the disciple sat opposite each other.
“Shao Bai, close your eyes and hold Yuan Shouyi in your arms.”
The old man soon knew what Jimo Yu was going to do.
Because he discovered that the flow of martial energy in the meridians of the body was actually reversed, and there was only one way to actively control the countercurrent flow of martial energy!
【Enlightenment】!
“Damn it, Jimo Yu, you are a beast!”
“Stop it, me!”
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There will be more to add later.
Hehe, I added more than 700 words. Once you hit this sentence, it has been updated.
(End of this chapter)