Arcane Journey

In Hulu Valley, when there are neither flying talismans nor flying magic weapons, it will take at least half a month to reach Bowangfang City on two legs, even if you are physically strong and can walk as fast as flying.

Brian, who transformed into a dire eagle, was different. In just a few hours, he returned to his familiar little courtyard in Calabash Valley.

The first time he got home, he came to the room where his parents' memorial tablets were placed.

He burned a few sticks of incense to his cheap parents and looked at their memorial tablets, feeling mixed emotions in his heart.

People are not Zaomu, how can they be ruthless, and besides, they are the relatives who have raised him in this world.

The most important thing is that the reason why his parents died was to buy himself a pill that could break through the bottleneck in the middle stage of Qi refining.

As for him, not only did he fail to hold on to the only bit of family property left to him by his parents, but he also tried every means to sell it and give it away. He also planned to leave this place forever.

Naturally, Brian always felt a little guilty.

Recalling the news that I had overheard in the tavern, I learned that the mission to explore the Jindan Sect had sacrificed so many monks entirely because the ancestor of the Lin family wanted to forcibly crack the sect's ruins through blood sacrifice. The remaining mountain-protecting formation.

Brian felt that when his strength allowed, he must let the Lin Zhuji family repay this blood debt, so that his cheap parents could die in peace.

He sat in front of his parents' memorial tablets for a long time, until a few sticks of incense were burned out, and then he burned a few more sticks. Then he turned and walked out of the room, closed the door, and prepared to do his own business.

After all, he returned to Calabash Valley not just to offer incense to his parents.

The half-month period he agreed with Viscount Obai of Toril World is about to arrive, and after his trip to and from Bowangfang City, his strength has also improved a lot, especially when he has obtained a very suitable match. Practice the basic 'Chaos Guidance Technique' by yourself.

In his current situation, even if he stays in the world of immortality, there will be no real improvement.

It is better to return to the world of Toril for the time being and advance the plot there. If he can learn from Viscount Obai the whereabouts of the oak tree that can bear fruit and increase life span, then he will almost be able to cultivate immortality. Nothing to worry about.

Brian returned to his room and started to pack his belongings. He decided to go to Lao Huatou tomorrow to collect the remaining balance of the acre of spiritual land from him. Then he would easily get rid of Gou Heng who had bullied him for five years and shouldered a burden. The murder case returns to the world of Toril, and let enemies search for you all over the world.

Time passed quietly.

Early the next morning, as soon as Brian came out of his meditation state, he noticed that throughout the Calabash Valley, shimmering transmission notes were running around in the sky.

One of them was left in his room.

He stretched out his hand to grab it, and the transmission note fell into his hand.

However, after Brian checked the contents inside, his brows frowned unconsciously.

He thought for a moment, then walked out of the room and ran towards the center of Calabash Valley.

Soon, Brian, who was hiding in the crowd, saw a dozen Hulu Valley stewards, headed by Gou Heng, standing in a row in a large square in the valley, standing there with an ominous look.

And in front of this group of fierce people, there was a young man with disheveled hair and blood stains kneeling.

When Brian saw this man's face clearly, his expression suddenly darkened.

This person was none other than He Miao. He could still recall that the other person had specially dressed himself up beautifully in order to go home to visit his parents, but he never thought that because of a transmission note, he would collapse and sit on the ground and cry. .At this time, He Miao's gorgeous clothes had long been whipped to pieces with some kind of barbed whip, and one could still see the wounds that had been whipped to pieces from the cloth-like clothes. , I simply couldn’t bear to look at it.

"Listen guys, this guy named He Miao."

Gou Heng's arrogant and domineering voice sounded in the crowd, and he was seen pulling He Miao's hair, and then slammed his head on a hard stone, and blood immediately flowed down.

Seeing this situation, Brian couldn't help but look away.

"This brat disobeyed my orders and worked honestly in the valley. He actually sneaked out of Hulu Valley and tried to escape. How audacious!" He continued, "Now that I have captured him, according to the regulations in our valley Rules, family law must be enforced!”

"Drag me down and hit me hard!"

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Brian did not watch the whole show of killing the chicken for the monkey.

After he returned home, he locked himself in the room until nightfall, when he took advantage of the darkness and walked out.

After walking around the valley several times, Brian came to a thatched hut where He Miao lived.

He entered He Miao's room without even knocking on the door, stretched out his hand and lit the candlestick inside.

With the help of the flickering candlelight, he saw He Miao lying half-dead on the bed, and the black and condensed blood had already covered the bed.

Realizing Brian's arrival, the dying He Miao just raised her eyelids and then weakly closed her eyes again.

Seeing this scene, even the hard-hearted Brian couldn't bear it.

He walked to He Miao's bed and carefully checked his injuries.

What made him slightly fortunate was that the other party suffered only superficial injuries. As an immortal cultivator, even the lowest level spiritual farmer was only at the first level of Qi refining. With the increase in spiritual power, his physique was at least better than those in the secular world. A mortal who is countless times stronger.

"Brother Tan, why are you here?" He Miao looked at Brian with a hopeless look and said weakly, "You should leave quickly. Deacon Gou said it during the day. If anyone dares to come and see me, , he will definitely have to walk around without food, so you should leave quickly so as not to implicate you."

After saying that, he coughed violently, and then spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Your injuries are too severe, don't speak."

Brian interrupted him and didn't say much. He just took out the healing elixir and applied it on He Miao's wound, and then gave him another healing elixir for internal injuries.

After everything was settled, he said to He Miao seriously:

"This is all I can do. If you really want revenge, just live well. In the world of immortality, a person's qualifications are important, but a firm heart towards the Tao is also essential. If you don’t have enough, there is indeed no hope of building your Four Spiritual Roots, but it doesn’t mean you have no chance of breaking through to the middle stage of Qi Refining.”

"Do it yourself."

Brian said a word, turned around and disappeared into the night. (End of chapter)