Chapter 426 Wei Fei Passed Away, Hometown Hope (Please Subscribe)

"If possible, the second brother hopes that you will forgive the fourth brother and accept him again. After all... on this vast journey to immortality, you and he are the only ones left among the four brothers."

Seeing that there was no look of rejection on Wei Tu's face after hearing the news about Fu Zhizhou, Wei Fei hesitated for a while and then opened his mouth to persuade.

"Readmission?"

Wei Tu was startled.

He remembered that when they were still military attaches, Wei Fei was dissatisfied because he and Fu Zhizhou were too close.

After the establishment of the charity society, he was the least close to Fu Zhizhou and the furthest away.

Now, when he is about to die, he is persuaded to reconcile with Fu Zhizhou, which makes people feel ridiculous and ridiculous.

"If I have the chance, I will."

Wei Tu nodded and agreed.

Different statuses, different levels, and different life trajectories.

Even if Fu Zhizhou has broken through to the realm of golden elixir, his life trajectory and that of his Yuan Ying ancestor will most likely be two parallel lines in the future, and it will be difficult for them to intersect.

Therefore, there is no forgiveness or acceptance in this matter. After all, it will be difficult for the two of them to meet again in their lives.

In addition, Wei Fei was about to die. Even if he had a grudge against Fu Zhizhou in his heart, he could not reveal it at this moment and let him die with regrets.

"With your words, Third Brother, Second Brother will feel relieved."

Hearing this, Wei Fei first showed a smile on his face, and then he seemed to have thought of something, and two old tears slowly flowed out of his cloudy eyes.

At the same moment, Wei Tu also felt that Wei Fei squeezed his palm with a little more strength.

…

Finished a short conversation with Wei Fei.

Wei Tu gave up the remaining time to Wei Fei's daughter, Wei Xian'er.

At this time, although Wei Fei still has about half a year left to live, this half year is actually the life span that Wei Fei himself is forcibly holding on to with one breath... Once his mind is calm, this breath will also Vented.

Therefore, the date of Wei Fei's death may be half a year later, or it may be within a dozen days, or even within a few days.

"Zhu Laomo, is it really impossible for my second brother to practice this "Blood Puppet Reincarnation Technique"?"

Leaving the house and walking to the courtyard, Wei Tu frowned and spoke with a slightly depressed expression to the Longli Pearl in his sleeve, the Red Dragon Ancestor.

When he first obtained the "Blood Puppet Reincarnation Technique", he thought that this technique might be practiced by Wei Fei.

But after asking the Red Dragon Ancestor just now, the Red Dragon Ancestor gave him a negative answer.

"Fellow Daoist Wei, you are also in the Nascent Soul realm. How can you not see the conditions for practicing my "Blood Puppet Reincarnation Technique"? Strictly speaking, this technique can only be practiced by monks who are above the Golden Core realm."

"Even if the conditions are relaxed, those who meet the conditions must be late-stage foundation-building monks who are talented in the soul path."

"Your second brother is only in the early stage of foundation building. How can you meet the threshold of cultivation?"

The Red Dragon Ancestor replied nonchalantly.

"I also know about this, but there are countless secrets of magic. It probably won't be difficult to find a way to extend his life."

Upon hearing this, Wei Tu immediately had an evil look on his face, and his voice became a few degrees colder.

He and the Red Dragon Ancestor only have a cooperative relationship, and they will not follow the Red Dragon Ancestor's wishes in everything. If he refuses to hand over the corresponding secret skills, he will certainly not be too polite.

"Haha, there are ways. But the methods I have at my disposal either turn your second brother into a monster, a zombie, or other secret techniques that require you to pay a huge price and delay your path... "

"The latter type of secret skill also requires you to have a certain amount of time to practice. But he is dying and won't live for a few days. Even a clever woman cannot make a meal without rice."

The Red Dragon Ancestor replied calmly.

Hearing this, Wei Tu's voice couldn't help but hesitate, and he didn't know how to refute.

Although this method of refining Wei Fei into a demon ghost may work, it is uncertain whether Wei Fei can still retain his consciousness after refining.

In addition, although creatures such as demons and ghosts have long lives, their lifespans are not endless. After becoming such evil creatures, Wei Fei will no longer be able to improve in the future.

In other words, by choosing this method, Wei Fei would at most stay in the human world for a little longer.

Of course, evil things are not without a future. It's just that there is a big difference between being refined by others and being made by one's own practice.

For example, Bai Zhi, who converted to the ghost path, although the path is difficult, is still expected to climb the great path.

However, with Wei Fei's current state, it would be extremely difficult to convert to the ghost path.

And the latter method...

Wei Tu thought to himself that if he had practiced in advance, he might have hesitated when it came time to help Wei Fei.

After all, the price is too high.

No matter how much he is a brother, there is no need to keep paying for Wei Fei's "mistakes in life".

"Fellow Daoist Wei, everyone has a destiny, and sometimes you can't force it. Your second brother can't keep up with your pace, and he is still in the early stage of foundation building... This is also a signal from God to let him die." Chilong Patriarch said to Wei Tu He said with relief.

Hearing this, Wei Tu frowned slightly. He waved his sleeves and cut off the communication with the Red Dragon Patriarch.

Even though he knew that what the Chilong Ancestor said was not unreasonable, these words were indeed too ruthless and too demonic.

…

Whether to survive.

Wei Tu gave the choice to Wei Fei.

He bluntly said that he could refine Wei Fei into evil things such as ghosts and corpses to temporarily extend Wei Fei's life, but the consequence is that after experiencing the pain of refining, he might no longer be himself. .

However, what surprised Wei Tu was that when faced with this choice, Wei Fei behaved very openly.

He did not miss the human world, but directly chose the end of the road to sit down and die.

"Now, Xian'er and Heping'er have embarked on the right path of immortality. If I, the father, are afraid of death, I will probably make them laugh."

Wei Fei said with a hearty smile.

At that time, it was because he was afraid of hardship that he fell back step by step in the practice of charity society. Now, I have been thrown to the root of my tail.

Therefore, for the sake of his children, Wei Fei would rather die than be such a cowardly person.

"Second brother is open-minded!"

Wei Tu showed admiration on his face and spoke in praise.

After all, there are very few monks in the world who can look away from death as well as Wei Fei.

Including Master Shentu, a righteous elder.

He didn't look away completely.

When he was dying, some of his thoughts still existed and turned into ghost babies, waiting for greedy people to come to his door, and then seizing his body to rebuild.

After finishing speaking, Wei Tu turned his head and glanced at the Wei Xian'er sister and brother who were sitting opposite each other and talking in the courtyard.

The names of these two people are: one is immortal and the other is ping.

Obviously, this represents Wei Fei's views and thoughts on his own path in the first half of his life and the second half of his life.

"I once promised to have great ambitions, but after returning, I suddenly realized that I was still a sparrow and a mortal."

Wei Tu sighed silently.

After all, if he had not been blessed with the fate of "late bloomer" and had the foundation to establish the Tao, I am afraid that Wei Fei today would be a reflection of his life.

…

The rest of the day.

Wei Tu did not leave, but stayed silently beside Wei Fei's bedside with Wei Xian'er and others, waiting for the day when Wei Fei died.

During this period, Wei Tu also gave some pointers on the practice of Wei Xianer and Wei Ping.

Compared with Wei Fei, although Wei Ping's qualifications are not much better than his father's, his perseverance in cultivating Taoism makes Wei Tu feel like he is second to Fu Zhizhou.

His hard work is very strong, no less than when Fu Zhizhou took the risk of becoming a knife hunter for the sake of his career.

After Wei Tu inquired, he learned that after Wei Ping successfully built the foundation, he had been working as a fisherman on Lingyan Island for many years, going out to sea to hunt sea beasts.

"These are the "Hundred Meridians Blood Forging Technique" and the "Nine Layers of Golden Lock Technique" that I practiced back then, and they are given to you as a gift."

After thinking for a moment, Wei Tu took out the two exercises he had practiced in the past from his sleeves and gave them to Wei Ping.

These two exercises, one is the second-level body training method, and the other is the body training secret technique passed down by Hongri Sect, which is just suitable for monks in the foundation building stage to practice body training.

Especially the secret body refining technique "Nine Layers of Golden Lock Technique". This technique may seem inconspicuous, but its value is no less than tens of thousands of spiritual stones.

Ordinary golden elixir forces have no chance to obtain body refining secrets such as the "Nine Layers of Golden Lock Technique".

If Wei Tu hadn't been lucky enough to meet a descendant of the Wizard Immortal Master, he probably wouldn't have been able to obtain this secret body refining technique during the foundation building stage.

After presenting Wei Ping's skills, Wei Tu looked at Wei Xian'er, who had been with him for a long time.

As an uncle, he can't be too kind to one another.

However, unlike Wei Ping, Wei Xian'er has High Priest Dia as his teacher and does not lack skills.

"Xian'er, your cultivation has reached the peak of foundation building. In a short time, there is hope of a breakthrough. It's just the Mortal Transformation Pill... Even though I am the divine master of the Ying Ding Tribe, I can't give it to you easily."

"However, uncle can promise you that after you collect 30,000 spirit stones, I can come forward and help you exchange for one within the clan."

Wei Tu groaned and said.

There is a difference between closeness and distance.

For the Wei Yan sister and brother, his biological children, even if he was borrowing them, he would still borrow a Mortal Transformation Pill to help them achieve enlightenment.

But when it comes to Wei Xian'er, it's different.

He could only help pave the way to the golden elixir on a human level, and Wei Xianer could only rely on Wei Xianer to walk the rest.

After all, if everyone helps him, no matter how much he is the ancestor of Nascent Soul, he will probably die from exhaustion.

Moreover, regardless of his indifference, Wei Xianer had to collect the 30,000 spirit stones in exchange for the Mortal Transformation Pill. But you must know that this opportunity alone is a rare opportunity for countless foundation-building monks.

The Shedding Pill has a price but no market.

Foundation-building monks without a profound background have no chance of obtaining one from the major forces.

Obviously, Wei Xian'er also knew how much kindness Wei Tu had promised her, so she immediately agreed with joy and thanked Wei Tu.

only--

Before Wei Xian'er could become completely happy, Wei Tu poured another basin of cold water on her.

"However, before you can break through, Xian'er, you still need to hone your magic power as much as possible. Otherwise, the chance of your breakthrough being successful may not be high."

Wei Tu warned earnestly.

Don't look at Wei Yan and Wei Xiuwen. After using the Mortal Transformation Pill, they broke through the Golden Pill Realm, and they all succeeded.

That's because both of them have side careers in immortality. One inherited her father's career and became a second-level talisman master. The other inherited the ancestral business of the Xiaya Mei family and became a second-level weapon master...

The realm and magic power of the two people were polished one by one in the process of making talismans and refining weapons.

But Wei Xianer is different...

He studied under the High Priest Dia, and the Taoism he practiced was the "Spiritual Tao", not the Immortal Tao. Although the speed of advancement in the spiritual path is fast, the realm and magic power are inevitably a bit frivolous.

The problem of illusory realm may not be a big problem before the breakthrough, but when the breakthrough is made, it may become the straw that breaks the camel's back.

"Yes, Uncle Wei."

Hearing this, Wei Xian'er nodded obediently, indicating that she had listened to this warning.

…

While Wei Tu was teaching Wei Xian'er and her brother to practice, time was slowly passing.

In a flash, it was half a month later.

That was the day when Wei Fei would sit and die.

On this day, Wei Tu and other people close to Wei Fei stayed by Wei Fei's bed, waiting for the moment when he closed his eyes for the last time.

"People say that when a person dies, it is like a lamp going out, and the past is like a dream. However, third brother, I still want to ask for one thing."

Wei Fei held Wei Tu's hand and looked at Wei Tu with almost pleading eyes.

Entrusting an orphan to someone before dying?

In an instant, Wei Tu thought of all the possibilities of what Wei Fei asked for.

"Second brother, please tell me. If I can do it, I will never refuse." Wei Tu patted his chest and made a promise.

Death is the greatest thing.

Even if Wei Fei "entrusted his son to him before his death", it would not be difficult for him to promise Wei Xian'er and her brother a path to the Golden Elixir path with his realm.

Of course, once this was promised, his relationship with Wei Fei's descendants would fade from then on.

After all, a friendship based on interests should also end with indifference between interests.

"Thank you, third brother."

Wei Fei did not see what Wei Tu was thinking. He closed his eyes slightly and said his request, "After I die, please take my body back to Zheng State and bury me in Qingmu County."

"People should return home after death. Our home is in Qingmu County."

He said word by word.

Qingmu County?

Hearing this, Wei Tu was stunned for a moment.

He did not expect that Wei Fei's request before his death was so simple.

It was just to let him, a Yuanying master, take his body back to Qingmu County and bury it in his hometown.

However, Wei Tu thought about it for a while and it dawned on him.

For a cultivator like him who has a promising path, whether to return to his hometown or not is not very important.

But for Wei Fei, it is not.

He may have been thinking about his hometown where he lived in the first half of his life in the second half of his life when he has no hope in the path of Taoism, and the memory has been engraved deep in his mind.

He dared to bring it up carefully when he was dying.

After all, with Wei Fei's strength, it is impossible for him to cross thousands of miles and return to Zheng.

"Second brother, don't worry, I will definitely do this request."

Wei Tu promised.