The Great Wild God - Chapter 431

Chapter 431 Old Race of the Su

An ancient well was located on the northern cliff of the Lion Hump. The Lotus Leaf Stone was covered in moss. It could be seen that many people had not climbed the Lion Hump. There were feces filled with birds everywhere. Zhao Lu and the others had no right to go to the Lion Hump to clean it up, but they did not dare to steal the spirit veins sealed in the mountain to cultivate.

This ancient well was connected to the three-eyed spirit veins of the Lion Hunch Peak. It could also be said to be a strange-shaped spirit vein gathered from the three veins.

Although the Thousand Dragon Ridge was the remnant of the Eastern Ancestral Dragon Mountain, and the mountain was filled with spiritual veins, these three veins were extremely abundant in spiritual energy. Pure spiritual veins were also rare.

An ancient and mysterious talisman engraved on a small formation made of scarlet bronze tightly sealed the wellhead.

In Chen Xun’s eyes, such a small formation restriction was nothing.

Chen Xun took out the Jade Tiger Talisman Seal that represented his identity and pressed it into the beast-shaped swallowing mouth of the restriction array. With a light cracking sound, the small array that sealed the spirit veins was like a bronze door that opened a lock and automatically unscrewed it.

A wave of azure spiritual energy shot out from the ancient well like a spirit flood dragon, soaring into the sky from the northern cliff of Lioncamel Ridge, sweeping the wind and clouds.

“What pure spiritual energy!” Beixuan Jia sighed in shock.

Looking at the azure spiritual energy that shot into the sky from the ancient well, Chen Xun felt that the well’s spiritual energy was abundant, and that it was more than enough for experts at the middle and late Dharma Aspect Realm to cultivate here on a daily basis.

The sky above Lion Camel Ridge quickly formed a green pillar of air that connected to the clouds. It stood on top of the mountains of Thousand Dragons Ridge, indicating that Lion Camel Peak had a new owner.

Soon, dozens of figures flew out from the nearby mountains and flew over. They stopped outside Lion Camel Ridge and looked at it puzzledly. There was no news. They probably didn’t expect that there would be a new owner of Lion Camel Ridge at this time.

Chen Xun looked at these people and seemed to be the stewards of the various mansions. They should have been pushed out by the owner behind him to inquire about the situation, so he naturally didn’t need to pay any attention to them.

Chen Xun was just about to turn around to deal with other chores when he felt two cold gazes on his left, accompanied by a faint cold snort of disdain. He felt strange in his heart. He was a stranger in Xuanjing, so who would be hostile to him the moment he came up?

Chen Xun turned around and saw two middle-aged cultivators dressed in black robes looking at him with disdain and sneer on their faces.

Probably because they hadn’t expected Chen Xun to be able to hear their disdainful snorts from so far away, the two of them turned their heads in panic.

“Which Adept’s cave is that mountain range?” Chen Xun asked Yang Chun.

“Oh, so that’s what happened. I thought that a Daoist was taking good care of me and letting me occupy such a spiritual land.” Chen Xun smiled coldly as he waved his sleeve and walked into a stone hall that had been sealed for decades.

Spring Mausoleum Lord’s thoughts were really feminine!

Thinking of this, Chen Xun’s face was already covered in frost. For a moment, he didn’t know if he wanted to properly manage this cave, or if he wanted to return to the city and settle down temporarily in those dilapidated houses that were filled with a gloomy, musty, and unlucky aura?

Looking at Chen Xun’s ashen face, Yang Chun and Zhao Lu were both panicked and uneasy.

Yang Chun was excluded from the job, so he was forced to take the hard job. Zhao Lu was the steward of Lion Camel Ridge, so he had no choice.

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“Is General Zuo Du Wei Zhen Ren in the manor?”

Chen Xun was practicing the Cleansing Dust Spell to remove the dust that had not been cleaned from the furniture and utensils of the Bedroom Hall for decades, when a loud voice came from outside the Lion Hunchback Peak.

Within the Eastern Ancestral Dragon Mountain, there was a distance of two to three thousand kilometers between the caves of the kings and the Prefecture Lords.

However, for cultivators above the Heaven Origin Realm, this distance was only an hour or two away.

Chen Xun walked out of the bedroom hall and saw Ge Tong wearing a green robe, standing on the deck of a small floating boat. He was slowly flying towards the Lion Hump Peak. He stood on the summit of the Lion Hump Peak and bowed towards Ge Tong, “So it was Daoist Ge who visited. Chen Xun did not welcome him far away. It was rude.”

Two rows of handsome and beautiful girls and boys, holding various living utensils in their hands, flew down from the boat.

Chen Xun didn’t lack any spirit pills or magical artifacts, only daily necessities that he needed to purchase from Xuanjing City.

Chen Xun wanted to invite Ge Tong into the bedroom hall for tea and talk. He saw a middle-aged man accompanying Ge Tong down the boat. He saw that he was wearing a golden python robe and had an extraordinary status. At the same time, he also had a late Origin Core cultivation. He asked, “Haven’t you asked for his name?”

“Su Muchen greets Zhen Ren.” The middle-aged man smiled and saluted. Seeing Chen Xun’s confused expression, he smiled and said, “I think Shousi hasn’t told Zhen Ren about the relationship between the Su Clan of Canglan and the Su Clan of Yuzhou.”

The Jade Province was located at the eastern foot of the Eastern Ancestral Dragon Mountain. It was one of the 36 great prefectures that had guarded the periphery of Xuanjing. The Su Clan of the Jade Province was the descendant of the 36 God Generals of the Ji Clan, Su Hou, who had been conquered by the Xi Martial Emperor.

A thousand years ago, Su Yuan led hundreds of generals and clansmen out of Mount Tu in the west. They fought with the black python for a hundred years, and finally drove the black python out of the Azure Water Wilderness. Only after that did they establish a thousand-year-old city in the canyon at the foot of the western part of the Tu Mountain and achieve a thousand-year inheritance.

As for the origins of the Suzhou clansmen, they had always been extremely mysterious, and Chen Xun had never heard anyone mention them in Canglan.

When he left Mount Tu in the west, Su Yuan had already reached the middle Heavenly Yuan Realm, and his clan had more than 30 Reincarnation Realm martial cultivators. Naturally, he could not be Mo Mo’s unknown generation in Cloud Continent.

Chen Xun had been entangled with the Su Clan for all these years, but after so many things had happened, he had enough trust in Su Shousi and the others. He had never thought of finding out the source of the Su Clan, but he hadn’t expected that they were actually a branch of the Su Clan of Yuzhou.

“Su Yuan and I are brothers of the same race. Back then, when we left the Jade Continent due to a small gap, we had no contact for many years. I presume that Su Yuan did not mention this old matter to outsiders.”

Su Muchen said casually,

‘”It was also Chen Zhen Ren’s deeds of resisting the demons that spread to Xuanjing. Only then did I know that Su Yuan’s descendants had produced several Yuan Dans in Canglan. This is truly a blessing to the Su Clan. A few days ago, Wu Yang rushed to Yuzhou to see me. He has stayed in Xuanjing for this period of time. Follow me to apologize to you this time. In the past, there were many offenses, but there were also many people from Chen Zhen Ren Ren Ren …”

If Su Yuan could not mention the Su Clan of Yu Zhou for hundreds of years, then it would definitely not be a trivial matter for him to lead his clansmen out of Yu Zhou.

Of course, Su Muchen played down the past, and Chen Xun didn’t need to ask further. Su Yuan’s devil flames in the remaining bones of the devil dragon had all been wiped out. What did his grudge with the Su Clan have to do with him?

Su Wuyang could only laugh awkwardly. He was frozen there, and he didn’t know how to answer Chen Xun’s call.

Su Wuyang was even more embarrassed. He thought angrily in his heart, “Who would have thought that the arrogant Chen Xun would have the status he has today decades ago?”

Today, Su Muchen brought Su Wuyang to the door, seemingly wanting to clear up the past grudges. With Chen Xun’s current cultivation and status, he would not dwell on the old grudge between him and Su Wuyang.

Not to mention the rest, with Su Shousi, Su Tang, and the others, even if Su Wuyang wanted to lead the Su clansmen back to Canglan, Chen Xun would still have to accept it.

Of course, Jiang Jue would never tolerate Su Wuyang leading his clansmen to surrender to Cang Lan.

However, under the current situation, no matter how loyal Su Wuyang was to the Marquis of Yuanwu, Jiang Ju would never allow Su Wuyang’s clansmen to have any development opportunities in the Tushan Southern Ridge.

The only way out for Su Wuyang was to lead his clansmen back to the Jade Continent and join the old clan.