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Chapter 372 Ascension Error 23



Chapter 372 Ascension Error 23

Jing Tianlei was lying on the bed, his forehead covered with sweat, one hand tightly grasping the quilt, looking anxious.

Lao Qiao and Liu Xixue rushed over and asked worriedly, but Jing Tianlei was still in a coma, just mumbling "portrait" unclearly.

"What portrait?"

Liu Xixue looked up and looked at Lao Qiao in confusion, but they didn't know Jing Tianlei well and had no idea what he was talking about.

Even if I wanted to get a portrait, I didn't know where to get it, let alone whose portrait to get.

Seeing that Jing Tianlei seemed to be in a nightmare, Liu Xixue hurriedly took out her own magic weapon. With a flip of her slender hands, a peach-colored lotus umbrella floated out from her sleeves and hovered in the air.

Demon Heart Golden Lotus Umbrella!

Countless dark resentful spirits poured out from the center of the umbrella and entered Jing Tianlei's body, and Jing Tianlei's originally restless mood instantly calmed down.

Old Qiao looked at the magic weapon that was filled with demonic energy, then looked at Jing Tianlei lying on the bed, and took two steps back silently.

The ascenders I met recently don’t look like good people!

Before long, Jing Tianlei no longer had the nightmare. He slowly opened his eyes, his consciousness went from cloudy to clear, and he looked at the two of them with a bit of confusion.

In his memory, Shen Yuzhi suddenly took over his body and rushed forward, fighting the Heavenly Palace messenger with his own strength, and it seemed that a hole was punched in the sky behind him...

I can't remember what happened after that.

and so--

What exactly happened?

wrong!

Jing Tianlei's face suddenly turned pale. He searched everywhere, lifted the quilt, and even looked under the bed, but he couldn't find the broken sword wrapped in red silk.

Where is the broken sword?

I have such a big broken sword!

His heart skipped a beat, Jing Tianlei's face turned pale as paper, and his hands trembled continuously.

It's over. I lost the heirloom, I don't know where my ancestors' things went, and I lost the God too. It's over, everything is over.

Seeing Jing Tianlei sitting dejectedly on the bed in frustration, Liu Xixue didn't care about her pride and walked forward to shake Jing Tianlei's shoulders, forcing him to wake up quickly.

"Senior, do you know anything about my junior fellow apprentice—no, about Chi Jibai? Where did he go? Is he safe?"

Old Qiao looked at Liu Xixue in confusion.

It's already white.

There's that name again.

Brother Jing had been looking for Chi Jibai before, and now this powerful cultivator who had just ascended to immortality is also looking for Chi Jibai. What kind of immortal figure is Chi Jibai that so many people are concerned about him?

"Chi Ji Bai..."

Jing Tianlei frowned, came to his senses, and looked at Liu Xixue in confusion. After a while, he suddenly jumped up from the bed as if struck by lightning, with an excited look on his face.

"Chi Jibai! I remember! I remembered it in my dream! My great-grandfather's great-grandfather, um... I can't remember clearly, anyway, it was my ancestor who appeared in my dream! God! God!"

Seeing Jing Tianlei's crazy look, Liu Xixue suppressed the urge to hit him with a sword, but the weird feeling in her heart became even worse.

The Jing Tianlei in front of me looks different from before. Is he really a senior from Qingyun Sword Sect?

Or maybe, the situation was critical that time and the impact of the force damaged his brain, which led to his current madness?

She was thinking about it, but before she could open her mouth to ask more questions, Jing Tianlei jumped off the bed, and without even time to put on his shoes, he stumbled out. He ran so fast that he hit his head on the door frame.

"Immortal...Immortal...If I remember correctly, the portrait should still be there!"

Jing Tianlei covered his head with one hand and ran, "Ouch, ouch," in the direction he remembered.

During the time he was unconscious, Jing Tianlei dreamed of many things. In his vague memory, he saw that a thousand years ago, an immortal saved the entire Cangshui Village and even saved the life of the ancestor of the Jing family.

After that, the ancestor of the Jing family worshipped the portrait of the immortal day and night.

Speaking of which, the heirloom of the Jing family should be a portrait rather than a broken sword. In his dream, Jing Tianlei saw the sky seemed to split open, accompanied by a shocking image of world destruction. A broken sword fell from the sky and pierced straight into the Jing family's yard.

As for why Jing Tianlei did not carry the portrait with him?

This happened by coincidence.

Although the portrait was painted by a mortal, perhaps because it was imbued with the aura of an immortal, it has been preserved intact for thousands of years. When Jing Tianlei was a child, he always thought that it was a bluff from his parents, but now he realizes that it is actually a portrait of an immortal.

It’s just that the painting skills... I can’t say it’s good. If you don’t know, you might think it’s a villain in a storybook. It doesn’t look like an immortal at all.

The Jing family has guarded the portrait and the broken sword for generations, and because they believe that the house has a good feng shui, they have not moved for such a long time.

However, when the first flood occurred, Jing's father only had time to give the broken sword to the young Jing Tianlei, and before he could put the portrait away, he was swept into the flood.

Therefore, there was only a broken sword "Wait" beside Jing Tianlei, and no portrait.

He believed that the portrait had magical powers and could not be washed away at will. It must still be in the house at that time!

The flood at that time submerged many houses. Even the portraits of Jing's father and mother that were used as amulets could not withstand the flood and many villagers were drowned.

After that, Cangshui Village welcomed many outsiders, and the old house was demolished and rebuilt. Jing Tianlei left Cangshui Village and wandered around the town begging. It might not be easy for him to find his ancestral home based on his vague childhood memories.

But he seemed to have lived here all his life. He was extremely familiar with every tree and blade of grass in Cangshui Village and rushed in a certain direction without hesitation.

Lao Qiao and Liu Xixue were worried that something might happen to Jing Tianlei due to his crazy behavior, so they hurried to catch up with Jing Tianlei.

Cangshui Village has experienced two floods. Even if Tao Yun has managed to hold back the flood water, the entire Cangshui Village is already in ruins. Jing Tianlei runs barefoot on the road and if he is not careful he will get half of his body stuck in the mud, and Lao Qiao has to lift him out.

Seeing Jing Tianlei's appearance, Liu Xixue and Lao Qiao vaguely guessed something. Liu Xixue simply attached her magic power to Jing Tianlei, allowing him to fly in the air. His speed was more than ten times faster.

Finally, Jing Tianlei's eyes were fixed on a certain place. He struggled to break free from the magic power and came to the familiar courtyard.

Although this place was later inhabited by outsiders and a new courtyard was built, Jing Tianlei knew that the portrait must be here!

"It's here! Definitely!"

Jing Tianlei rushed in and looked around, but couldn't find anything useful, so he simply dug in the ground with his hands.

This place was soaked by floods and the soil was very soft, so it was not difficult for Jing Tianlei to dig, but his fingertips were still cut by the sharp stones.

Jing Tianlei didn't care about those things at all. He kept muttering "portrait" and would not give up until he found it.


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