Great Lord: Buddha has mercy on us, evil spirits please stay away

Chapter 126 Ye Kong: I can help you save people, but I want something from the ancient Futu clan (Part )

"Elder Ye, Muchen and an elder from our Northern Cang Spiritual Academy want to see you. Do you have time?"

In front of the attic in the back mountain, Beiming Longkun, who looked 20 years younger, clasped his fists and bowed to the people in the building, informing Ye Kong and the others of their arrival.

"You two have come from afar, please come in."

Ye Kong's hearty voice was heard, Muchen and Lingxi looked at each other, and walked slowly under the leadership of Beiming Longkun.

squeak--

The door opened automatically, and as soon as it was opened, thick spiritual energy that was more than ten times denser than the outside world gushed out. The spiritual energy almost turned into liquid mist, which was extremely pure. After just a few breaths, Muchen felt that the spiritual power in his body had become stronger, and his whole spirit was much better, with sharp ears and eyes.

The most terrifying thing is that the feeling these spiritual powers gave him was actually the same as the spiritual light in the spiritual world. There was not a trace of impurities. He could directly absorb it and turn it into cultivation without any refining!

"Outside is the most advanced level eight spirit gathering formation of the Northern Cang Spiritual Academy, but it is far inferior to his place of cultivation. This person's handiwork is truly terrifying."

Shocked by Ye Kong's horrific hand, Muchen couldn't help but sigh at its horror. Wouldn't this method directly create an even more terrifying spirit gathering array?

"Mu Chen, Ling Xi, the strength and means of the people here are far beyond our imagination. I was able to break through with a complete transformation thanks to the help of the person next to Elder Ye. She is at least a top-level Earth Supreme, and may even be a Heaven Supreme! She is a peerless genius from the Phoenix Clan. In her eyes, there is no one else but Elder Ye.

It doesn't matter if we don't meet her later, but if we do, we must remember to treat her with courtesy."

Worried that the young and energetic Muchen and the usually cold Lingxi would collide with the two men, Beiming Longkun repeatedly sent them messages to warn them, fearing that something might happen to them.

In his opinion, compared to Ye Kong who was always gentle to others, that stunning woman was much more terrifying. However, her relationship with Ye Kong did not seem to be a marriage of convenience. Instead, she was truly in love with Ye Kong. For this, he could only express his admiration to Ye Kong.

"Thank you for your advice, Senior Beiming. I'll make a note of it." Muchen looked horrified and bowed in response.

"Don't worry, Senior Beiming. Although Lingxi doesn't like external affairs, she knows her limits." Lingxi looked much calmer. After all, she had seen the world, so she wasn't too surprised.

Beiming Longkun nodded and led the two to the attic living room, where a handsome man in dark green clothes was already waiting at the main seat, quietly brewing tea.

Seeing the three people coming, Ye Kong did not put on any airs. He stood up and looked at Muchen, bowed and smiled;
"It seems that Your Excellency is still very interested in my proposal. You are here as expected. Please come together, all three of you."

Seeing that the other party had a gentle attitude and was alone, Muchen and Lingxi secretly breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that this person was easy to get along with.

Muchen and the other two returned the greeting and sat down. Seeing that the other party had no intention of speaking, Muchen, who missed his mother so much, took the initiative to speak.
"Elder Ye, I came here this time because I want to know something about my mother. I wonder if you can help me?
If Elder Ye is willing to help, I will definitely repay this favor in the future, no matter how hard it takes!"

Seeing Muchen speak, Lingxi also spoke up; "I have the same idea, please help me, Elder Ye."

It seems very anxious, but also very normal.

Ye Kong was not so mean as to joke with Muchen on such a matter concerning human relations. He waved his hand and sent out a stream of spiritual power, which condensed into the shape of a nine-story pagoda in the hall. Seeing this, Muchen and Lingxi's faces changed, and Ye Kong's calm voice soon resounded in the hall.

“There’s no need to go through fire and water for me. Your current level of cultivation is almost incapable of helping me. What I want to invest in is the future, not the present.

I sensed the blood of the ancient gods in you before. This pagoda is the symbol of their clan. Only those with pure blood can cultivate this pagoda by practicing the clan-suppressing magical power, the Great Pagoda Technique. Do you have this pagoda?"

"That's right! I have also cultivated this tower! Elder Ye, please give me some advice!"

Seeing Ye Kong reveal the great secret of "Great Buddha Sutra", Muchen was immediately full of confidence in it. The spiritual power in his body surged, and a black Buddha tower appeared in his hand, exactly the same as the one condensed by Ye Kong.

Ye Kong took a closer look and found that although Muchen's pagoda was far inferior to Xuan Luo and Mo Xin's in terms of strength, it seemed to be more refined in some hidden places. It was a feeling that came from the origin. He nodded and said with a smile:
"It seems that my previous evaluation of you was good. The potential of your pagoda is no less than that of the young masters of the two branches of the ancient pagoda clan."

"The ancient Futu clan? The young masters of the two branches? May I ask Elder Ye, is the ancient Futu clan the mysterious clan that my mother came from?"

Muchen caught the key words, and Lingxi felt two flashes of inspiration in his brain, as if he was about to remember something.

"Yes, one of the five ancient divine clans, the top super power that has been passed down in the universe for hundreds of thousands of years, the Futu Ancient Clan."

“Please explain it in more detail, Elder Ye. This matter is too important to me.” Muchen said anxiously.

"Although I have a rough guess about your background, it is not easy to speak rashly. How about you tell me first, what is your mother's name?"

"This... I really don't know." Mu Chen was stunned when he heard this. Only then did he realize that he didn't even know his mother's name, and his father didn't tell him.

"...You are also a talented person." Ye Kong's smile froze and he was speechless. He thought to himself that Muchen was really anxious and confused. How could he come to ask someone for advice when he didn't even know his mother's name?

"Elder Ye, although I don't know her name, I have always called her 'Aunt Jing'. Here is a painting of her."

Lingxi didn't expect that this little brother was so weird. Even a figure like Ye Kong was confused by him. He quickly took out the scroll in his hand. When the scroll was unfolded, a blurry figure of a woman appeared.

"This scroll is not very meaningful, but the 'Aunt Jing' you mentioned does have some value. I can roughly confirm it."

Ye Kong didn't expect Muchen to be so impulsive, which made him confused. Fortunately, he brought Lingxi with him, which saved him some trouble.

Muchen's face was filled with embarrassment, his face was burning with panic, and he said sheepishly: "Please let Elder Ye tell me."

"...If I'm not mistaken, your mother should be from one of the three main branches of the ancient Futu clan, the peerless genius of the previous generation of the Qing branch, Qing Yanjing."

Ye Kong tapped the table with the back of his fingers, making a very rhythmic sound, and waited for the two to digest the information.

"Qing Yanjing, Qing Yanjing, is this my mother's name? It sounds so nice."

Muchen muttered to himself, his expression intoxicated. Is this his mother's name? Although his impression of her was already very vague, when he heard this name, his heart seemed to calm down a lot.

Lingxi screamed in pain after reciting a few times and almost fell down. She was supported in time by Beiming Longkun. Her brain seemed to have been stimulated a lot. She forced a smile at Muchen to indicate that she was fine.

"If you are ill, I can cure you, but it's not cheap. Do you want to try?" A flame rippled from Ye Kong's fingertips, scaring Beiming Dragon He Kun so much that he instinctively leaned back.

"No need, please tell us something more about Aunt Jing." Lingxi was also frightened when she saw the Phoenix flame. The energy contained in the flame was too terrifying. "That's fine." Ye Kong nodded, and talked about how Qing Yanjing left the clan after her father died decades ago, and how Qing Yanjing was imprisoned after returning, and then talked about the recent changes in the Futu Ancient Clan.

"Why did they imprison my mother? Just because my mother and father gave birth to me?"

When Muchen heard that Qing Yanjing was imprisoned by the ancient Futu clan, he was so angry that his eyes flashed with fire, his fists were clenched tightly, and veins bulged.

"This is due to the clan rules of the Futu tribe. The ancient Futu tribe attaches great importance to the purity of blood, because in their view, only pure blood can give birth to offspring with the most powerful talents;
You may not understand what I mean. To be more specific, it is the number of spiritual veins each person has. I think you also know that the more spiritual veins, the higher the talent.
In addition to the basic human veins, earth veins, and heaven veins, if there are more than seven spiritual veins, it is the category of divine veins. People with divine veins are born with extraordinary talents, and the probability of becoming a heavenly supreme is much greater than those without divine veins. "

Ye Kong paused and continued:
“Therefore, the Futu tribe didn’t know when it established this clan rule, which strictly prohibits the outflow of the clan’s bloodline. If the core members want to marry outsiders, they must report to the Council of Elders for approval.

Otherwise, it would be against the clan rules. Killing them is impossible, but they will be imprisoned. And the children born will also be regarded as... sinners and must be taken back."

"Is it because of this ridiculous broken rule? Why do they require my mother to follow their ideas to succeed the clan leader and marry Maha Tian from the Maha clan?! And why do they imprison my mother?!"

Muchen was furious, his handsome face was distorted with anger, he simply could not accept such a thing!

“…Although it may sound unpleasant, for top forces like this, rights and obligations should be roughly equal.

Back then, your grandpa was the head of the Qingmai clan and the previous patriarch of the Futu clan; your mother showed extraordinary talent in the art of spiritual formations, and everyone had high hopes for her and invested a lot of resources in her, believing that she would definitely be the next saint-level powerhouse in the clan.

But your mother... it doesn't matter if she doesn't want to marry, and feelings can't be forced, not to mention that she has unlimited talents; but her unwillingness to inherit the patriarch's position has made many people so angry that they want to vomit blood.

When she returned, most of the seats in the Futu Clan's Council of Elders were controlled by the Xuanmai and Momai. During the years when your mother was away, they joined forces to suppress the Qingmai;

Originally, she could have reversed all this by taking over as the head of the Qingmai clan after returning, but she was unwilling to do so, and her bloodline was discovered to be leaking out. The chief elder of the Futu clan, Futu Xuan, was an old-fashioned person who stuck to the old ways, so he suppressed your mother."

Thinking of Qing Yanjing's mysterious operation, Ye Kong was also speechless. Not wanting to get married was a small matter, but why did he push away the great position of clan leader? Even if he didn't want to be in charge, he could still be a hands-off boss. After succeeding the clan leader, he directly announced that he would retreat to break through the holy product. Who dared to stop him?

When you become a grandmaster of holy items and take control of the ancestral tower, who would dare to say no even if you hang out every day?
It was really unnecessary to make such a fuss, and in the original novel, he still snatched Futu Xuan's position as the grand elder, and he couldn't escape in the end.

"...But not everyone wants to become the patriarch of their ancient clan and the leader of Qingmai. Why should their will be imposed on my mother?"

Muchen still couldn't accept it. Not to mention that it was his mother who was imprisoned, he himself believed that everyone has their own aspirations, so how could they be forced?
“But your mother is from the Futu tribe, and she has received countless resources from the Futu tribe since she was young. Taking resources is not only a benefit, but also a responsibility. Even if she is just the head of the clan and the leader of the clan, she would not go to such a point. Can the Futu tribe suppress its own leader?
The old man Futu Xuan values ​​rules the most. If your mother were the clan leader, he would never do anything. She could even become the clan leader first and then change the clan rules. Then everything would be fine and you wouldn't have been separated from your mother for so many years. If you had practiced with your mother since you were young, you would be a supreme being by now."

Ye Kong shook his head, indicating that he was very tired.

Muchen is passionate, but it feels like... at least for now he still has the mindset of a child and can't even adapt. But this can't be blamed on him, there are not many people in this world who have brains, and most of them are stubborn.

Choked, Muchen suddenly lost his temper. If that were the case...it seemed that his mother was a little bit stupid? No, no, Muchen, how could you think of your mother like that? What a bastard!
Lingxi also fell into deep thought. It seemed that... Aunt Jing's thinking was not as powerful as the one in front of her.

"From the looks of you, there's nothing to ask. This is our first meeting, so I won't be mean to you. I know you don't have money right now, so I'll write you an IOU for 5 million Supreme Spirit Liquid. You can pay me back when you have money."

Seeing that the two stopped talking, Ye Kong made an offer.

"Don't worry, Elder Ye. We will definitely have five million Supreme Spiritual Liquids... ah? Five million Supreme Spiritual Liquids?"

Muchen raised his head in astonishment. He had never seen such a high-level thing as the Supreme Spirit Liquid. He said that this concept was unimaginable. A first-grade Supreme would have to work hard for a month to condense the Supreme Spirit Liquid? And five million?

Ye Kong nodded and said calmly:

"Yes, five million Supreme Spirit Liquids. This price is really not expensive compared to the information I told you. I have already given you discounts many times. Ask this old Mr. Beiming what the five million Supreme Spirit Liquids mean. Isn't it very cheap?"

Muchen looked towards Beiming Longkun, only to see the latter scratching his newly grown hair, coughing twice, and looking off into the distance;
"...Mu Chen, five million Supreme Spiritual Liquids only sounds scary. At my level, it is actually just a small number. It is almost the same as the wealth of some eighth-grade Supremes.

As for the information you just learned... I guess you may not be able to buy it even if you go to the Tianji Pavilion and take out hundreds of millions of Supreme Spirit Liquid."

Muchen's eyes went dark. Did the cultivation of the cultivators above the Supreme Realm all live in such luxury? So beyond imagination?

"To be honest, five million Supreme Spiritual Liquids don't matter to me. It's just a formality. I always act in accordance with the rules. Being a good person in this world doesn't necessarily mean you can live long."

Ye Kong tried to make Muchen bolder and said, "This number is quite large for you now, but for a strong person like your mother, it is just a breath."

It turns out that I am short-sighted.

Mu Chen suddenly felt that his knowledge was extremely narrow, so he said nothing and wrote an IOU and handed it to Ye Kong. Lingxi said nothing but signed her name on it as a joint debt between the siblings.

After putting away the IOU with "Mu Chen" and "Ling Xi" written on it, Ye Kong felt secretly happy; although the money was not much, it made a difference with these four words.

"By the way, Elder Ye, if I were to ask you to help rescue my mother, how much Supreme Spiritual Liquid would it cost?"

Having already owed five million, Muchen might as well ask again to broaden his horizons; if possible, he wouldn't mind writing another IOU, as having too much debt is never a worry.

Ye Kong became interested when he heard this. He rubbed his chin and thought about it, then stretched out a finger and smiled.

"One billion Supreme Spirit Liquids?" Muchen tried to guess as high as possible.

Ye Kong shook his head and said with a smile:
"It's hard to set a price for this kind of thing, and this isn't about the Supreme Spiritual Fluid. I can help you save people, but after the job is done, I'm going to use your name to take a treasure from the Futu tribe. This treasure is actually of no use to the ancient Futu tribe, and no one has used it for tens of thousands of years."

Beiming Longkun's eyes flashed, and he thought of a terrible possibility.

"What is it?" Muchen asked.

"The original Dharma body of the ancient Futu clan, the body of endless light."

Ye Kong chuckled and stated his asking price in a loud and clear voice.

(End of this chapter)