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Chapter 2 The Origin Mission

The question asked by the spiritual practitioner was exactly what Jin Ge didn't know, but he was extremely eager to know.

Naturally, Jin Ge didn't think about anything anymore, stared at him more attentively, and said anxiously: "I don't know, I don't know! Old man, tell me directly!"

The spiritual practitioner looked up and looked up at the vast stars in the night sky, saying, "You are the guardian of Hongpao, and Hongpao is the head of the five immortal grasses."

The word and phrase that the spiritual practitioner said simply made Jin Ge even more confused, "Guardian?"

The spiritual practitioner also said: "The red flower has sensed it. You are in another time and space. And the time we need you is just around the corner of Yanlang Mountain. So it transformed into a illusion and pulled your soul over."

When he heard this, Jin Ge's heart beat and his whole body was in a bad state.

"Ah? Soul..." he said.

Of course he understood the meaning of the old spiritual cultivator. The spiritual cultivator meant that the person who came here at the moment was his soul, and his true body was still on the plane in the 21st century.

In short, Jin Ge was nervous and had no control. At the same time, he almost understood why he was wearing not the clothes he had before, but the clothes of ancient men.

In the messy moment, he slowly raised his hand and touched his face tremblingly.

He wondered how much his appearance changed, why he felt that he was getting younger and younger, and felt like he had become a child.

Sure enough, he found that he was now a child, no more than ten years old...

The spiritual cultivator looked at his body with sorrow, and continued to tell him: "The master of this body, that is, your previous life, is also called Jin Ge. Three days ago, Jin Ge and Jin Ge's family were killed. The person who killed them was Pu Wen, the current leader of the Tianyi Sect."

"Pu Invasion?Pu Invasion..." Jin Ge's eyes were dull again, and he repeated the name beside him. It seemed that he and Pu Invasion were destined to be enemies for the rest of their lives.

Then he stared at again, Xusheng asked the spiritual practitioner, "Will I attach myself to this body in the future?"

The spiritual cultivator nodded slightly at him, "Of course."

Now, Jin Ge began to look at the body himself. This body is really young, with fine skin and tender flesh, white and refreshing. It can be seen that he is more pampered in daily life.

Therefore, Jin Ge was also sighing silently in his heart, lamenting that his past life was the same as his present life, so helpless and pitiful. He died at such a young age.

Suddenly, he was angry again with a look of evil expression and asked Ling Xiuzi curiously, "Why did that Pu Wen kill my whole family in my previous life?"

Seeing him ask this, the spiritual practitioner chuckled again, "This... I won't tell you now. When you go down the mountain, I will plant several scenes in your mind, making your heart look like a mirror and clear at a glance."

Jin Ge was still looking at his new body, and suddenly, he became very sad. He died, only his soul was left. When he came to this world, when his fiancée found out, would he be sad for him? Will he be sad for him?

As he thought about it, he also smiled, his smile so cold and so indifferent.

Because he had a rough answer in his heart. No, that woman would not be sad or sad for him.

The spiritual practitioner saw it in his eyes and sighed slightly, comforting him, "No need to be hurt. Golden Ghosts, everything has a fixed number. If you come here, it is also the destiny of heaven."

Jin Ge came to his senses, looked at the spiritual cultivator again, remembering the few words he said just now. For a moment, countless puzzled stars flashed in his mind.

"Old man, what do you mean? And just now... you said Yanliangshan needed me..."

The tone of spiritual cultivator's speech became heavier and heavier, "Today's Yanliang Mountain is suffering from disaster. Three hundred years ago, five evil thieves who were proficient in illusionism sneaked into the mountain and stole four other immortal grasses except Hongpa."

Jin Ge listened, and another look of surprise and sorrow appeared in his painting-like eyebrows and said to himself, "So, now there is only one fairy grass left in the mountain..."

The spiritual practitioner seemed to be smiling and responded to him, "It can be said yes. It can be said not."

Jin Ge's eyebrows and eyes added another layer of surprise, "Why did you say this?"

The spiritual cultivator explained with awesome momentum, "Because I sealed Hongpa into your body a moment ago. So, to be precise, Hongpa is no longer here."

Because of shock, Jin Ge's face suddenly turned pale, "Why? Old man, you..."

Jin Ge doesn't understand the practice of spiritual cultivators, and how could he give him such a heavy object?

The spiritual cultivator's face did not change and continued to explain, "Because the other four fairy grasses are not in the mountains, it has shaken the foundation of the mountain. In recent years, the fairy spirit energy on the mountain has become thinner and thinner. The flowers, trees, birds and beasts on the mountain have been declining year by year, and they have lost their past majesty and vitality."

"This...I..." Jin Ge didn't know what to say next. Due to the lack of the other four fairy grasses, everything in Yanliang Mountain is slowly declining. For this reason, he expressed deep fear and sympathy. At the same time, he was also extremely puzzled. Could he do anything for Yanliang Mountain?

The spiritual cultivator looked at him firmly and said, "For the past three hundred years, Hongpa and I have been waiting for you, waiting for you to appear. Jinge, Hongpa recognizes you, and only you have the ability to find the other four fairy grasses for Yanliang Mountain!"

Jin Ge was extremely worried, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, denying him: "But I don't know anything, I don't know how to fight, I don't know how to fight, I don't know how to do the magic power you mentioned. And what kind of world is there? I'm completely unsure. How can I find it?"

The spiritual cultivator said: "After going down the mountain, in another hour, Shi Chengzhu, the owner of Quanchi Villa, will come here to pick you up. After he brings you back to Quanchi Villa, you will be his eldest disciple. As for the spiritual power of martial arts, haha, with Hongpai protecting you, what are you afraid of?"

Jin Ge still didn't dare to agree, and shook his head repeatedly, "No, no, I don't think I can do anything like that. I'm just a dead person, I..."

Seeing his unconfident look, the spiritual cultivator couldn't help but smile contemptuously, and quickly interrupted him, reminding him softly, "Did you forget what I just said? The immortal grass has extremely powerful spiritual power, five plants are united, and can predict the future and reverse time and space..."

Jin Ge calmed again, his eyes sharp and sharp, staring at the green grass under him motionlessly.

Predicting the future and turning around time and space. So, when the five fairy grasses join forces, can everyone on their plane save their lives?

At this moment, the spiritual cultivator easily guessed what he thought in his heart, and told him, "Jin Ge, if you can retrieve the other four fairy grasses and then use them to reverse time and space, then in another time and space, you and those who are walking with you can also save your life."

This time, Jin Ge was stunned for a while. After he came to his senses, he slowly raised his head and stared at the spiritual cultivator with a turbid look.
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