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Chapter 13 The urge to die

As they walked, Wang Yuanzehe felt that his legs were almost ruined. He followed the old Taoist priest panting. Another hour later, a group of people finally returned to the top of the mountain again. As soon as they walked to the gate of Qingheguan, Wang Yuanze fell to the ground and lay on the steps and hummed and didn't want to move.

Taoist Niu was obviously tiring to the mountain. Although he was tired, he was extremely excited. He didn't care about the hard work of going up the mountain. He checked through the hall and checked it in the temple to confirm that the seven evil spirits were gone. He knelt happily in the ruins of the Ancestor's Hall and cried loudly, and then urged Qingfeng and Mingyue to hurry up and get the incense and candle magic weapon.

In the next three days, Wang Yuanze was in great pain.

Like a puppet, he was pulled by a cattle and burned incense and prayed everywhere in the remaining or abandoned temples on the mountain.

He went to the ancestral cave in the back mountain and witnessed that Wang Yuanze came in with the token of the leader, and then he completely recognized Wang Yuanze's identity. Then he found a set of ragged purple Taoist uniforms and a gossip hat embroidered with Yin-Yang Bagua patterns from somewhere. After Wang Yuanze was dressed neatly, he once again brought the four Taoist boys, Qingfeng Mingyue, to write a yellow watch in Taiyi Hall and put it into the incense burner to light it, and announced the ancestors. After burning incense and praying, Wang Yuanze asked to sit on the throne of the leader again. After the great worship, he officially confirmed that Wang Yuanze became the 27th leader of the Qinghe Sect. Finally, he found a hammer and iron chisel from somewhere. Dingdingdangdang respectfully carved Wang Yuanze's name on the stone tablet of the leaders of the past dynasties in front of Taiyi Hall, indicating that Wang Yuanze has since become the legitimate leader of the Qinghe Sect.

"Damn, I'm so exhausted!"

After the sun set, Wang Yuanze ate a few bites of food, and returned to Su Xiaolian's room and fell on the bed.

I didn't feel the blessing of immortality in Yongxiang, but if I continued to torture like this for a few more days, he would not guarantee that he would be tired in advance.

"Master, there are some things you need to see in person!"

After dark, Taoist Niu still refused to let Wang Yuanze go, and came over with a box dug out of nowhere.

"Great Elder, what else can I say tomorrow? I'm too tired today. You've been tired for a day, so take a break early!" Wang Yuanze lay on the bed and hummed weakly.

"Hey, the head of the sect should not be so slack. These are important items left by the ancestors of my Qinghe Sect throughout the ages. Only the head of the sect has the right to keep it. It is inappropriate to keep it here!" Taoist Niu shook his head quickly.

Wang Yuanze had no choice but to get up and open the box. Suddenly, a musty smell almost knocked him to the point.

"What are these?"

Wang Yuanze held up a candle and looked through the grass. There were various ancient things such as swords, rings, seals, bells, Ruyi, etc., but it looked extraordinary in the material and rich patina. If it was on Earth, it might be sold for a lot of money to go to the antique market, but it was useless to Wang Yuanze.

"This is the jade pendant left by the second-generation leader Shui Qingrou!"

"This is a black jade ring left by Chen Quanzhen, the head of the third generation!

"This is the magic weapon, the Five Elements Ruyi Bell left by the head of the sixth generation, Han Ping. This magic weapon was amazing back then. It killed several third-level monsters..."

Taoist Niu took out all the strange things in the box as if he had known them. Wang Yuanze also heard them, but in the end he realized that these so-called magic weapons were indeed useful before, but later they were all lost in spiritual energy and became waste, but they were still collected and preserved from generation to generation. It was a respect for the ancestors of all generations and of course also a symbol of identity. Therefore, Taoist Niu advised Wang Yuanze to hang these things on his body to reflect his dignity.

Taoist Niu mercilessly rejected this proposal by Wang Yuanze.

There are at least ten messy things in this box, and they are usually hung on them...

Wang Yuanze thought about his twitching magic weapons, and his face was so twitching that he couldn't stop.

"Sect Master, these keys were the keys to opening several important warehouses in the Taoist temple, and the most important ones..."

Finally, Taoist Niu took out a string of bronze keys from the compartment of the box, with a very cautious expression.

"Where is that treasure warehouse?" Wang Yuanze suddenly had a glimmer of surprise in his eyes, and he felt that there was finally good news.

At present, the Qinghe School is in a state of inactivity and needs money. Moreover, the Qinghe School has been passed down for more than 2,000 years, and its family is well-off and has many treasures, including various magic weapons that only cultivators can use.

"This..." Taoist Niu blushed slightly, "Your Majesty, these warehouses have been destroyed!"

"I'll say nothing if I'm ruined!" Wang Yuanze instantly threw the key back into the wooden box with a weak sound like an eggplant made by frost.

"Don't be discouraged by the head. Since the ancestor has shown his spirit and asked you to rebuild the Qinghe Sect, these warehouses will naturally be built in the future, and treasures will naturally be put in them..."

Wang Yuanze's face was even darker.

"You said it lightly. I am just a mortal with no spiritual roots but no cultivation. Not to mention that there are so many halls and conciliations on the mountain that need to be built. Even if you have not yet settled for food, clothing, housing and use, how can you ask me to repair the warehouse and collect treasures!"

Wang Yuanze was so depressed that he was about to vomit blood.

"This is what the leader needs to consider. The old Taoist believes that the ancestor will not read it wrong, you will definitely do it!" Taoist Niu cheered Wang Yuanze heartlessly.

"Forget it, let's put these things here for the time being. You should go to bed early, and let's talk about the rest tomorrow!" Wang Yuanze waved his hand weakly.

Now that the blame is getting bigger and bigger, he continues to talk, he is afraid that his heart of Tao will collapse before he starts to cultivate immortality.

Taoist Niu finally left.

The bright moon hangs high outside the window, and the sky is quiet and deep.

The night wind is howling, and the pine waves are mixed with the sound of wild beasts and night birds chatting, talking and sending text messages across the mountains.

Wang Yuanze lay on the bed, playing with a string of bracelets made of unknown materials in his hand.

The quiet moonlight shone through the window on his face.

It seems that my face is calm, but I actually have the urge to die in my heart.

I thought it would be a good thing to be able to practice immortality through time. From then on, I no longer need to work hard all day for fame, wealth and money as before, and I will be able to live freely and freely from now on. But now it seems that this road is probably the same. It seems that I am a life of being born to die hard.
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