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Chapter 1957 Descendants of the Great Song Dynasty

The Demon Refining Pot has a large amount of records in Maoshan books, but its use is simply introduced, but it has not been explained very clearly. Even Grandpa Xiao Yu doesn't know very clearly.

But as of now, Xiao Shi still knows a little about this thing, otherwise he would not have reminded Xiao Yu to take it over for a long time.

Xiao Shi looked at the demon-refining pot in Xiao Yu's hand and seemed very excited, but he didn't dare to move forward, as if he was a little afraid of this thing.

Seeing that the other party was not talking, Xiao Yu was a little anxious and picked up the wine pot in his hand for a while before putting it on the table.

Judging from previous reactions, this thing has an 80% chance of being a demon-refining pot.

But Xiao Yu couldn't figure out how such a powerful thing could be with Grandpa, a Taoist who had not even practiced Gu Yi's mind technique.

"Grandpa, you are talking, is this a demon refining pot?"

Xiao Yu looked at his grandfather and asked anxiously.

"I don't know, I was already rusted when I got it from my master.

But when your master was about to leave, he repeatedly told him that this thing could not be sold, but could only be passed on to the next head of Maoshan.

My grandfather has been exploring for many years but has not yet developed it, so he just uses it as a general wine pot.

However, according to previous performance, it is almost certain to be separated."

Xiao Shi touched his beard, and his face looked a little strange, as if the doubts in his heart for many years had finally been resolved.

"What else did the master say?

Could this thing be used by my Earth Immortal’s cultivation?

Otherwise, why didn’t I respond in the past?”

Xiao Yu sent the spiritual energy into the wine pot again. This time the wine pot was not very good, but it emitted a faint white light slightly, but it was not so closely connected with Xiao Yu.

"Your master said that if there are Maoshan disciples who can open this thing, Maoshan will have hope.

I suspect that this is what he meant. The cultivation of the earth immortals was very rare in Maoshan history, so this thing has been covered with dust.

Now it seems that my Maoshan is indeed going to flourish!"

Grandpa Xiao Yu was very pleased, and his eyes changed when he looked at Xiao Yu, as if he was looking at a huge treasure.

"Yu'er, grandpa can't help you now. You have done a good job now and have fulfilled grandpa's dream.

Don’t be so tired in the future. You are a good age and enjoy life more. Have a few children and have many families and have a prosperous family.”

Xiao Shi took Xiao Yu's hand and began to speak earnestly.

I thought my grandfather wanted to have some ideas when he pulled me, but when he spoke, he wanted to have a baby, Xiao Yu was speechless.

"Let's see it later. Now the cost of children is high and they can't afford to raise them."

Xiao Yu put the wine pot into the Taoist utensil and then called out the Tianshen Dog.

"You're still short of money?

Even the leftover soup of Maoshan disciples can support more than a dozen."

Xiao Shi laughed and scolded.

Afterwards, the grandfather and grandson sat together and talked about a lot of family affairs, and Xiao Yu told Xiao Shi about helping him condense his body, but they were all rejected by the other party.

Xiao Shi means that he has poor talent and even if he is forced to practice, he will not live for many years. He will die once at that time, so there is no need to.

He is in a good state now, just in the ghost building and goes out for a walk at night.

After chatting with his grandfather for a while, Xiao Yu entered the ancient jade of Maoshan again, and later went to the lotus pond and sent a message to Baijie Lotus Root again, asking how long it could last.

The final conclusion was that as long as it does not transform itself, it will be fine for several years to persist, which makes Xiao Yu feel much more at ease.

In the evening, after Xiao Yu disappeared, he went to the foot of the mountain and secretly glanced at Lao Bai.

When the other party experienced this disaster, it seemed like he had become a different person and became silent, but he was still in an orderly manner.

When the matter reported by the disciples of the disciples was resolved under the arrangement of the other party, Xiao Yu finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Ghost Corpse, I buried these two beads on the Taoist proof platform and used the spirit gathering array to lift them. You will protect them here and don't let people come up and break the formation.

I don’t know how long it will take for me to go to Bai Jiao’s place, but you are here waiting for a breakthrough.”

Xiao Yu took out pieces of stones, drew a spell on it, and then buried it in several corners of the Taoist proofreading platform.

Then he drew a Tai Chi on the ground and buried two spiritual beads inside.

"You go, I can't help you now. I will go find you after I break through."

The ghost corpse sat under the small tree on the Taoist platform, with a bitter Taoist saying.

Xiao Yu smiled and said nothing, but just flicked his finger and activated the formation of the Taoist platform. The surrounding earth-yellow spiritual energy and wooden spiritual energy began to be attracted and poured into the formation.

"I will continue to help you find the remaining five elements gold beads when I go out, so that you can get all the five elements spirit beads. At that time, you should be even more powerful. We are all brothers for more than ten years, so I don't mean to look down on you. Don't say such hurtful words in the future."

That night, Xiao Yu found Xiao Xue, Qinglong, and Liu Shijie, and after explaining to them, he left again.

But this time, he did not go far away, but searched thousands of miles around Maoshan.

On the clouds, Xiao Yu took the dragon scale given to him by the Bai Jiao, stopped and stopped, searching thousands of miles around Maoshan, and then moved to the next place.

There are three descendants of the Song Dynasty, one monk, and the woman Zhao Yingying whom she accidentally discovered, there are two, and the last one. As long as Xiao Yu finds her, Bai Jiao can complete the entrusted mission that year.

Three mountains and five mountains, Xiao Yu was sensating in the sky and visiting the Taoist temples next to him. This trip took a lot of time.

Wu Xuan went to Shimo Village again. Although Shimo Village was peaceful, Xiao Yu didn't want to bet, so he couldn't afford to bet.

Two months passed, but Xiao Yu still did not stop. He had basically visited the big and small Taoist temples and hidden forces in China.

On this day, Xiao Yu became a mortal and wandered around the joints in Beijing, but just took two steps, he retreated again.

Because just now, he felt the dragon scales on his body suddenly lit up.

But that place was empty and there was no one.

"Strange, is it dead?"

Xiao Yu was surprised and then sank into the ground, but he didn't expect that there was an underground passage below, and the person who made the dragon scales shine was a beggar.

The beggar is a middle-aged man with a unkempt and dirty face, his hair sticks together, and his clothes have been worn for countless years.

Xiao Yu looked at the other party, then calculated that the other party was the person he was looking for.

"I didn't expect that the descendants of the Song Dynasty would fall into this place, alas."

Xiao Yu walked to the man and waved his hand like that, and the man disappeared instantly, causing many people who looked at the beggar to scream.

But as soon as they were fine, they continued to rush.

Because in this moment, Xiao Yu had wiped out their memories.

Xiao Yu appeared again on the edge of an unmanned mountain waterfall, and then he released the beggar directly.

The beggar didn't know all this. Even though he came to a strange place now, the other party was still sleeping.
Chapter completed!
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