Chapter 146 Zi Donglai's Last Words

"Sect Master, I have left something for you. "I More and More""

Ling Xian turned to look at Zi Hua Chang, waved her big sleeves, and a golden storage bag was suspended in mid-air, emitting a soft halo.

Immediately, Zihuashang's beautiful eyes lit up and said, "Young Master, is this what my father left behind?"

"Yes, according to the sect master, it contains the inheritance of the Ziyang Sect and the wealth accumulated over tens of thousands of years." Ling Xian nodded lightly and smiled lightly: "Open it and see, there is a layer of restrictions on it, only repair Only those who have learned the clan's law from the east can open it, but I didn't open it privately, you can rest assured."

"Young master is joking."

Zi Huashang waved her sleeve lightly, and the golden storage bag flew to her hand. Looking at the unbroken restrictions on the upper layer, she couldn't help but glance at Ling Xian, in addition to awe and gratitude, there was more admiration in her eyes.

As Ling Xian said, he did not move the restriction on the storage bag. But Zi Huashang is very clear that with his strength, if he really wants to open the storage bag, how can the mere first-level ban be able to stop him?

However, at the moment, there is no damage to the above prohibition, which is enough to prove Ling Xian's character.

Therefore, Zi Huashang looked at him with a little more admiration.

"Don't look at me with that kind of eyes." Ling Xian smiled lightly, understanding what Zi Huashang was thinking, and said, "Compared to wealth, I care more about promises, open it."

"Thank you, Young Master." Zi Huashang bowed deeply to Ling Xian, and then turned the purple qi to the east, and the purple qi rose up one after another, and the restriction on the storage bag immediately melted.

Immediately afterwards, the endless Shenhua rose into the sky, extremely splendid and dazzling.

"This..." Zi Huashang was stunned, looking at the huge wealth contained in the storage bag, her delicate body trembled slightly.

She originally thought that even if there was wealth in the storage bag, it could not be too much. However, at the moment, she was completely shocked by those massive wealth.

There are all kinds of cultivation resources such as medicinal pills, spiritual stones, magic treasures, and spiritual medicines, and at a glance, it is as endless as the boundless sea, and it is impossible to calculate!

There is no doubt that this is an inestimable wealth!

Even Ling Xian was a little sluggish after swiping it with his divine soul, and actually gave birth to a greed to kill Zihuashang and seize the storage bag. But his heart is very tenacious,

After just a breath of time, his eyes returned to clarity.

No matter how huge the wealth is, he will not snatch it. This is the bottom line of his life.

Looking at Zihuashang with a sluggish expression, Ling Xian smiled faintly, secretly running the white tiger howling heaven and earth, and said, "Okay, I'm back to my senses."

The faint words fell, the volume was not large, but it exploded like a thunder, resounding through the universe!

Immediately, Zi Huashang's delicate body trembled and slowly recovered, but her pretty face was still full of shock. "i dedication"

"A lot...it's almost immeasurable." Zi Huashang murmured, remembering the existence of Ling Xian by his side, and then quietly took a step back, looking at Ling Xian vigilantly.

Obviously, she was on guard against Ling Xian, afraid that he would snatch it.

Seeing this, Ling Xian smiled and shook his head. He understood Zi Huashang's psychology very well. Anyone would have such a reaction. Therefore, he was not angry and smiled: "The wealth accumulated by the Ziyang Sect for tens of thousands of years does have the power to deceive people. If you change to any cultivator, you may be tempted. But I, Ling Xian, don't care about this, you can do it. rest assured."

Zihuashang's beautiful eyes flickered, remembering that Ling Xian had desperately saved their group of people, and she didn't open the storage bag privately on the way, she couldn't help but smile embarrassedly, and said ashamed: "Ling Gongzi, I... I'm sorry, I shouldn't be on guard. following you."

"It's okay, I understand your psychology."

Ling Xian smiled lightly, Zi Huashang lost his father, lost his backer, and suddenly gained such a large amount of wealth, it is normal to be wary of him. Therefore, he did not take it to heart.

Zi Huashang's pretty face flushed, feeling more and more ashamed, and whispered, "Thank you, Young Master Ling, for your understanding."

"It's alright, you should first find out if there is anything special in it." Ling Xian waved his hand and reminded: "If I guessed correctly, the sect master should leave you something similar to a letter."

"I'll look for it." Zi Huashang tapped her head, used the power of her soul, and carefully rummaged through the sea-like cultivation resources.

After a while, she finally found something that looked a little special.

It was a palm-sized array, criss-crossed and full of lines with strange abilities.

"This is……"

Looking at the array in front of her, Ling Xian frowned and thought for a while, then said, "So that's the case, this is a photo formation."

"Photo formation?" Zihuashang frowned, looking at Ling Xian suspiciously, waiting for him to explain.

Seeing this, Ling Xian sighed softly, and then waved his sleeves. Immediately, the palm-sized array burst into a milky white halo, and then gradually gathered into the figure of a man.

This person wears a luxurious golden robe, and his face is resolute and square, especially his eyes, which are as deep and boundless as the sea, giving a feeling of not being angry and self-proclaimed.

It was Zidong who came.

"father!"

Seeing the familiar figure, Zi Huashang's eyes suddenly turned red, and she rushed towards the figure frantically, wanting to hug her father in her arms.

However, her jade arm passed through the figure, unable to hug it.

"Young Master Ling, this...what's going on?" Zi Huashang said eagerly, her pretty face full of anxiety and unease.

"Hey..." Ling Xian sighed softly, looked at Zi Hua Chang who was full of unease, and said, "You already have guesses in your heart, why ask again?"

"I……"

Zi Huashang sat slumped on the ground and said with a miserable smile: "That figure is invisible, right?"

"Yes, this is just an image condensed by the sect master with the help of the magical power of the photo formation during his lifetime. It has no mind and no body." Ling Xian sighed and said: "It can only be condensed into the appearance of the suzerain, saying that some suzerains set up in advance. Good words."

Zi Huashang's pretty face was pale, her beautiful eyes were dull, and she smiled sadly: "Father, Huashang will never have a chance to see you again..."

Saying that, two lines of clear tears flowed slowly and fell to the ground, turning into a belly full of sadness.

"Hey, don't be too sad, don't you want to hear what the Sect Master has to say?" Ling Xian sighed softly.

"Yes, yes." Zi Huashang suddenly raised his head, grabbed Ling Xian's arm, and said eagerly, "Young Master Ling, please let my father speak."

"Okay." Ling Xian nodded, his eyes were pinched into a mysterious magic seal, and he typed out a magical formation method.

Immediately, the figure suspended in mid-air trembled, as if he suddenly had wisdom. Then, a familiar voice sounded slowly.

"Hua Chang, if you see the figure of your father, it means that your father is dead and the Ziyang Sect has been destroyed."

As soon as the words fell, Zi Huashang became more and more sad, and the two lines of clear tears could not stop flowing.

Ling Xian sighed softly, patted the woman on the shoulder, and said, "Keep listening."

As soon as his voice fell, Zi Donglai's phantom spoke again: "If I guessed correctly, you must be crying at the moment, crying for your father. Cry, it will feel good when you cry. But you remember, I only Allow you to cry this time."

After a pause, Zi Donglai continued: "Although you are a woman, you have always been strong, and your father has high hopes for you. So I hope that you can get rid of your sadness and become strong. There are still many heavy burdens to come. on your shoulders."

"Now listen carefully, you must take good care of your younger brother. Also, you must rebuild the Ziyang Sect so that the word Ziyang Sect will reappear on this land. As for revenge for me, do it if you can. If you don't have the ability, don't force it, Dad doesn't want you to die because of it."

Hearing this, Zi Huashang stopped crying, as if he had grown a lot in an instant, and his character became more tenacious and mature. She stood up slowly, looked at the familiar man, and said solemnly: "Dad, I remember, don't worry, I must take good care of my brother and rebuild Ziyang Sect. And, avenge you."

In the last sentence, what she said was decisive, with awe-inspiring killing intent, which showed her firm determination.

"Hey, it's too cruel to put such a heavy burden on a woman." Ling Xian sighed secretly, but he also understood that there was no way for Zi Donglai to do this.

He is the head of a sect and carries the inheritance of the Ziyang sect. In the face of family affection and responsibility, he must be extremely entangled and can only reluctantly give up.

And just when Ling Xian sighed, Zi Donglai spoke again, and what he said was related to him.

"Ling Xian, you are by Huashang's side now, don't be confused. Because only you can open this photo formation, and I also believe in your character, you will never open the storage bag selfishly, and you will definitely make a complete exchange. To Huashang."

"Sect Master, you can count." Ling Xian let out a laugh, not expecting Zi Dong to know him so well.

"Ling Xian, thank you for your dedication to my Ziyang Sect, so I decided to give you half of the wealth in this storage bag. Huashang, do you hear me?" Zi Donglai spoke again.

"Dad, don't worry, I will do as I do." Zi Huashang nodded heavily.

Then, Zi Donglai continued: "If I guessed correctly, Ling Xian, you will definitely refuse. Don't refuse, because I still have something to ask you."

"Don't think I'm scheming, you should satisfy a dead man's last wish. Help me take care of Huashang and heroes. If you have time, please give pointers on their practice so that they can grow up quickly."

"Okay, it's almost time, I'll say one last thing. Huashang, forgive Dad for putting such a heavy burden on you, there's nothing Dad can do."

"Forgive dad..."

Zi Donglai's figure gradually faded away, leaving only the words full of infinite guilt slowly echoing.

"Dad, don't worry, Huashang won't hate you." Zi Huashang's eyes were red, but she held back her tears.

Because she has come to Zidong, and won't cry anymore.

"Alas..." Ling Xian sighed, stepped forward and patted the woman's shoulder, comforting: "Keep an eye on it, the road ahead is very difficult, and you still need to walk bravely."

"I know." Zi Huashang nodded heavily, and then barely showed a bright smile.

Laughter with tears, alluring the country.

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