When they heard that the Four Immortal Grass was stolen, everyone present looked unhappy. Hu Jiuniang: I clearly didn't go in, how could the Four Immortal Grass be stolen? Could it be that someone wanted to frame me? I didn't catch the fox, but I got into trouble. Xu Changshou: What's going on? The Zhu family clearly hid two Four Immortal Grasses, why did they dare to say it out? Is it possible? It was Hu Jiuniang who lied to me. The Zhu family reported to the sect that there were fourteen mature Four Immortal Grasses, not twelve. Leng Muyang: Who is so bold at this time and dares to steal the Four Immortal Grass? Don't want to live. Sun Zhangyang: Is the Four Immortal Grass in this cave? I didn't even know. Zhu Songling's face was dark: This second brother, why did he say everything out loud. Leng Muyang's face changed, and he said angrily: "Zhu Songling, the Four Immortal Grass is an important resource of the sect. If you lose the Four Immortal Grass, you will not live." "No, no, no, misunderstanding, misunderstanding!" Zhu Songling hurriedly explained: "My second brother didn't explain clearly. It's true that someone came to steal the Four Immortal Grass, but they didn't steal it. The person who came didn't even break the forbidden formation. How could he steal the Four Immortal Grass?" "That's good!"
As soon as these words came out, everyone breathed a sigh of relief. Xu Changshou's heart was put in his stomach. Just as he thought, the Zhu family was guilty of hiding the Four Immortal Grass. Even if it was stolen, they could only admit this loss. "Since it's not lost, it's okay." "Let's go back to sleep!" Leng Muyang and Sun Zhengyang left directly, and Xu Changshou and Hu Jiuniang followed them with their own thoughts. After they left, the Zhu brothers quarreled again. ... Back in the courtyard, Hu Jiuniang followed Xu Changshou into his room. "Brother Xu, I didn't see you just now. Did you go to the back mountain?" Hu Jiuniang asked directly. Xu Changshou paused, then realized that Hu Jiuniang was testing him. After all, the two went to the cave together during the day, so it was normal to go there again at night. "I didn't. I went outside to take a shit." Xu Changshou would certainly not admit it. "You really didn't go to the back mountain?" "I really didn't go!" "But!" "But what?" Xu Changshou smiled mysteriously: "But when I was taking a shit, I saw a man in black." "You..." Hu Jiuniang was stunned on the spot, and her expression became a little complicated.
Xu Changshou smiled and said: "Sister Hu, why are you so nervous? Could it be that the man in black is you?" "Go away!" Hu Jiuniang rolled her eyes at him and said coquettishly: "What nonsense are you talking about? We are disciples of a famous and upright sect. How can we do such sneaky things." Although she said so, Hu Jiuniang felt very guilty. At the same time, she secretly blamed herself for being careless and being discovered by Xu Changshou. Of course, even if she was discovered, Hu Jiuniang would not worry about anything. No matter what, Xu Changshou would definitely be on her side. This little episode came to an end. Leng Muyang and others knew that someone had gone to steal the Four Immortal Grass, but they did not steal it. Zhu Songling knew that two of the Four Immortal Grasses were missing, but he did not dare to make it public. In this way, Xu Changshou felt relieved. After getting the Four Immortal Grass, Xu Changshou put it in the Jade Talisman Space. Even if the Golden Pill Master came, he could not find the Four Immortal Grass. The first main ingredient of the Foundation Building Pill was finally obtained. It was difficult, it was too difficult. Xu Changshou realized why it was so difficult for ordinary menial disciples to build their foundation. Ordinary menial disciples did not even know where the spiritual medicine for refining the Foundation Building Pill was, so how could they get the Foundation Building Pill. The next morning. After Xu Changshou and Hu Jiuniang had breakfast, someone came to invite them to participate in Zhu Biao's Dao Transformation Ceremony. "My two Taoist friends, the head of the family invites you." The person who came was Zhu Xuan, the unlucky guy who was knocked out yesterday. "Is your ancestor's initiation ceremony about to begin?" Looking at Zhu Xuan, Xu Changshou asked indifferently. For some reason, Zhu Xuan looked at him with a hint of hatred. What Xu Changshou didn't know was that Zhu Xuan also had his own judgment on what happened yesterday. Not long after Zhu Xuan woke up yesterday, Leng Muyang and others went to the cave. Because Xu Changshou went the latest, Zhu Xuan suspected Xu Changshou. He suspected Xu Changshou of having another piece of evidence, that is, Leng Muyang and Sun Zhengyang both asked for women to serve them, and Xu Changshou didn't ask for a maid, so he must be planning to do something bad. In Zhu Xuan's view, the man in black who went to steal the elixir was Xu Changshou, and the person who knocked him out was also Xu Changshou. It's just that Xu Changshou was of noble status, and he had no evidence and couldn't expose him, but he hated Xu Changshou to death in his heart. It has to be said that Zhu Xuan really hated the right person. "Yes!" Zhu Xuan lowered his head, fearing that Xu Changshou would notice the hatred in his eyes.
"Lead the way." "Please follow me!" After leaving the yard, Zhu Xuan took Xu Changshou directly to the Zhu family ancestral temple. In the main hall of the ancestral temple, Zhu Biao was dressed in plain clothes, looking haggard and sitting cross-legged in the center of the main hall. After three days of not seeing each other, Zhu Biao had more corpse spots on his body. If he were a mortal, he would have died by now. But Zhu Biao was a cultivator, and he could hold on until the day of his transformation. Outside the door. Zhu Songling and all the cultivators of the Zhu family were on both sides of the door. At this time, all the people in the Zhu family had already put on mourning clothes, and their expressions were low. When Xu Changshou arrived at the ancestral hall, Leng Muyang and Hu Jiuniang had already arrived. Only, Sun Zhengyang was not seen. I wonder where he went? Zhu Biao raised his eyelids, glanced at the four of them weakly, and said lightly: "Three little friends, I, Zhu Biao, have been in the sect all my life, and all my youth and passion have been left in the sect. I have been running around for two hundred years, and I have worked hard even if I have not made any contributions. I hope that the sect will treat my descendants of the Zhu family well for my sake." Leng Muyang stepped forward and said loudly: "Uncle Zhu, don't worry, just transform into a Taoist. After you leave, the Zhu family and the sect will continue to maintain a clan relationship. All disciples of the Zhu family who awaken their spiritual roots can go to the sect to cultivate immortals." "In this case, I am relieved!" Zhu Biao slowly closed his eyes. "Respectfully send Uncle Zhu to heaven." As Leng Muyang's words fell, Zhu Biao's body slowly released spiritual energy. The so-called transformation into a Taoist means to disperse all the spiritual energy in the body and return it to heaven and earth. This is a step that all cultivators must take. This step is exactly the opposite of cultivation. Cultivation is to absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and transformation into a Taoist means to release one's own spiritual energy. Xu Changshou's eyes fell on Zhu Biao without blinking. Watching others' transformation is good for cultivation, especially for those who break through the foundation building barrier, and can also learn from the experience of transformation. Zhu Biao's spiritual energy was released little by little, and his body began to become weak. "Wuwuwu, ancestor, don't!" "Ancestor, don't abandon us, wuwuwu!" "Respectfully send the ancestor to heaven, the child kowtows to you." "Wuwuwu..." The people of the Zhu family prostrated on the ground, crying miserably.
The ancestor was the pillar of the Zhu family. Once the ancestor was gone, the Zhu family would immediately lose all its glory. For a while, the atmosphere was a little sad.