Section 641

But it must be said that the Zheng family's ancestors have really worked hard for the family over the years.

Even if the Zheng family does not have a foundation-building cultivator now, no family dares to move Centipede Ridge in the short term.

"Yes, the Zheng family's ancestor passed away peacefully in the family, which is considered a happy funeral in the world of immortal cultivation."

"The Zheng family will hold a grand funeral this time, and they have sent a letter saying that the beast-controlling Xu family will also come."

"So if you have time, my husband, you should go there in person to attend and pay homage."

Lu Miaoyun spoke to Lu Changsheng.

Although the life span of a foundation-building cultivator is 240 years.

But if you can live for 200 years and pass away peacefully, it is considered a natural death, which is called a 'happy funeral'.

"Yun'er, when will the funeral be held?"

Lu Changsheng nodded and asked.

Knowing that the Zheng family invited surrounding family forces to the funeral this time, it was also the Zheng family's use of the Xu family to show its attitude to the outside world.

"Twenty-three days later."

Lu Miaoyun said so.

"Okay, let me know when the time comes."

Lu Changsheng nodded.

Knowing that this kind of thing, he, the head of the family, must go there.

Not to mention the relationship between his family and the Zheng family.

Just for the sake of the beast tamer Xu family, he has to go there.

Afterwards, he talked about this matter with his concubine Zheng Yongwan.

Let her go with him when the time comes.

Twenty days later.

Lu Changsheng brought his concubine Zheng Yongwan to Centipede Ridge.

The name Centipede Ridge doesn't sound good, but the overall environment is still very good, with beautiful mountains and clear waters.

The reason why it is called Centipede Ridge is that it is rich in spiritual insects.

Especially a spiritual insect called 'wire centipede', which is used by the Zheng family to brew 'centipede wine', and the business is very good.

"The ancestor of the Lu family in Bihu Mountain, here!"

The Zheng family receptionist at the mountain gate saw Lu Changsheng and immediately shouted loudly.

Then the elders of the Zheng family came and invited Lu Changsheng to the Zheng family villa.

This place has been decorated like a mourning hall, with a group of family descendants, filial sons and grandsons wearing white mourning clothes.

"Husband."

Zheng Yongwan saw this scene, and her face also showed some sadness and grief.

Although she didn't spend much time with the Zheng family ancestor and didn't have much affection.

But she was a direct descendant of the Zheng family after all, born and raised in Centipede Ridge, and grew up under the protection of this ancestor.

"Mourning."

Lu Changsheng patted her palm, came to the coffin with her, picked up three incense sticks, and bowed solemnly.

"Please come this way, ancestor Lu."

"The funeral is still two days away, Yongwan, you can take ancestor Lu around the house."

The Zheng family elder said respectfully, and arranged for Lu Changsheng to rest.

Under normal circumstances, a family daughter like Zheng Yongwan should help do something.

But she is Lu Changsheng's concubine after all, with a status and position.

So it is impossible to let her do anything, just entertain Lu Changsheng.

As the funeral day approached, people came one after another.

Two days later, Lu Yuanzhong and Bai Yunyang also came to Centipede Ridge to attend the funeral.

"Uncle, Fellow Daoist Bai."

Lu Changsheng looked at the two and bowed.

"Changsheng, Fellow Daoist Lu!"

"Master Lu, long time no see!"

Lu Yuanzhong and Bai Yunyang greeted Lu Changsheng.

In addition to the two, many family forces also arrived. After seeing Lu Changsheng, they all greeted him.

Immediately, Lu Changsheng and these foundation-building family forces came to a hall and sat down to chat under the arrangement of the Zheng family.

"Yu Shui Xu Family Ancestor, here!"

At this time, a loud singing sounded outside.

After a while, the head of the Zheng family greeted a tall, majestic, and hawk-like golden-robed man into the hall.

Behind the golden-robed man, there was a man and two women.

One of the women had a sad face, and the man next to her hugged her shoulders to comfort her.

"Meetings, Patriarch Xu!"

"Meetings, Fellow Daoist Xu!"

"Great Grandfather!"

Many people in the hall stood up and bowed to the man in the golden robe.

Lu Changsheng had seen the general information of the Xu family in Yushui.

He knew that the man in the golden robe was named Xu Renguang, one of the foundation-building ancestors of the Xu family in Yushui.

"Xu greets all the fellow Daoists."

The man in the golden robe showed a hearty and generous smile and bowed to everyone.

After the ancestor of the Xu family took his seat, the funeral banquet began.

"Hmm?"

Just as he was drinking and chatting, Lu Changsheng suddenly felt something and turned his head to look at a woman next to the ancestor of the Xu family.

The woman looked to be in her twenties and was extremely beautiful.

She had a head of soft and crystal red hair, and wore a gorgeous dress with gold and red interlacing, outlining her curvy and graceful figure.

Lu Changsheng looked at this woman, of course, not because of her appearance.

Instead, it was his spiritual sense that was comparable to that of a peak foundation-building stage that made him keenly aware that this woman had been sizing him up since she entered the hall.

As if noticing Lu Changsheng looking at her, the red-haired woman looked away calmly, picked up the chopsticks and picked up the meat slices elegantly, chewing slowly.

Seeing this, Lu Changsheng didn't care too much.

After all, it was normal for the woman to look at him more because of his charm.

However, in the following time, Lu Changsheng still noticed that the woman kept peeking at him.

At this time, the red-haired woman whispered something to Xu Renguang.

Xu Renguang walked towards Lu Changsheng with a wine glass, smiling and said politely: "Master Lu, my granddaughter is going to tame a Sky Fire Marten, and she needs a second-level Xuanshuang Talisman."

"I don't know if Master Lu can draw it. If he can, I would like to trouble Master Lu."

Xu Renguang said politely.

"Sky Fire Marten, Xuanshuang Talisman?"

Hearing this, Lu Changsheng glanced at the red-haired woman next to him.

He knew that most beastmasters tamed pets through various means to make them submit.

Means like blood covenant, contract documents, beast control cards, etc., are all inferior.

"Could it be that this woman looked at me just now because of the talisman?"

Lu Changsheng thought to himself.

He looked at Xu Renguang and said apologetically: "Friend Xu, I have never drawn the Xuanshuang Talisman, so I am not sure."

The Xuanshuang Talisman is a second-level upper-grade spiritual talisman, so Lu Changsheng can draw it easily.

But he rarely draws this kind of spiritual talisman, and the people who come to him to reserve the second-level talisman are all scheduled until next year.

The other party doesn't promise any benefits, but wants you to help draw the talisman?

"I don't know how sure Master Lu is."

"If you can draw it, my Xu family will definitely reward you handsomely."