<strong>MGA: Chapter 1290 - Sima Vi</strong>
Chu Feng only nned to bring Sima Ying back to the World Spiritist Alliance, and did not n to join the World Spiritist Alliance.
As for the reason why Chu Feng did not n to join the World Spiritist Alliance, it was because he had received enough hatred from his fellow peers in the Cyanwood Mountain. Currently, what he wanted was to be able to live freely and move about unconstrained.
The World Spiritist Alliance might be a ce that he would pursue one day. After all, there were many powerful world spiritists there. If Chu Feng were to go there, while there was no guarantee that he would receive an enormous harvest, he would definitely be able to learn some things from them.
However, it was currently not the right time for him to do so. At least, the current Chu Feng did not wish to go to the World Spiritist Alliance.
Under Sima Ying’s guidance, after some time, Chu Feng and Sima Ying finally arrived at their destination.
As he saw the vi constructed within the ravine, Chu Feng was slightly disappointed. Although the buildings in this vi could be regarded as magnificent, it was much inferior in quality whenpared to the Cyanwood Mountain.
As the World Spiritist Alliance was on equal standing with the Cyanwood Mountain, if this was their appearance, then people would inevitably look down on it. Even someone like Chu Feng, who would generally never judge a book by its cover, felt that the appearance of the World Spiritist Alliance, one of the Nine Powers, was truly too unpresentable.
However, as Chu Feng grew closer to the vi and saw the signboard on the vi’s entrance, he suddenly came to a realization.
It turned out that this was not the World Spiritist Alliance. That was because therge characters ‘Sima Vi’ were written on the signboard.
“Sima Vi, what sort of ce is this?” Chu Feng asked.
“I guess you would say this is my home,” Sima Ying replied.
“Your home? Didn’t you grow up in the World Spiritist Alliance?”
Chu Feng was surprised. As far as he knew, not long after Sima Ying had been born, her parents had been killed by Han Hi, and she had followed her grandfather Sima Huolie, living in the World Spiritist Alliance thereafter.
Thus, to suddenlye to this Sima Vi, Chu Feng was very surprised.
“That’s why I said I guess you could say this is my home. While it can be said to be my home, it’s also not my home. I am actually very unfamiliar with this ce too,” Sima Ying replied.
After that, Sima Ying began to exin things to Chu Feng. With her exnation, Chu Feng finally had an understanding of the Sima Vi.
While Sima Ying had not grown up there, Sima Ying’s grandfather, Sima Huolie, had grown up there.
Thus, this ce could be considered to be Sima Ying’s home. At the very least, everyone in the Sima Vi were her rtives.
When Sima Huolie was alive, he had said to Sima Ying ‘ashes to ashes, dust to dust’’. [1. Returning to one’s home when dead.] Although Sima Huolie was a management elder of the World Spiritist Alliance and out wandering the world all year round, when he died, he still hoped that he could be returned home with honor and be buried in the Sima Vi’s ancestral tomb.
Thus, Sima Ying hade toply with herte grandfather’s wish; she hade to bury her grandfather’s remains in the Sima Vi.
“Mn, ashes to ashes, dust to dust, even though he traveled throughout the world when he was alive, there must still be a ce to return to in death. This is proper too,” Chu Feng nodded. He approved of Sima Ying’s desire to respect her grandfather’s final wishes of burying his remains in the Sima Vi.
After that, Chu Feng and Sima Ying entered the Sima Vi.
When he entered the Sima Vi, Chu Feng discovered that the people of the Sima Vi possessed very ordinary levels of cultivation. Even the seniors and elderly were mostly only at the Martial King level. Among them, very few were at the peak of the Martial King level. As for the aura of Half Martial Emperor-level experts, Chu Feng did not manage to sense a single one.
This meant that although Sima Huolie, a grand character, originated from the Sima Vi, the overall strength of the Sima Vi could not be considered to be strong. In fact, it was inferior to even the Southern Cyanwood Mountain.
When the people from the Sima Vi saw Sima Ying, they simply did not seem like seniors seeing a junior, it was instead like grandsons seeing their grandmother.
One by one, they came up to tter her and ask about her well-being. They were truly passionate, concerned and eagerly attentive.
Although Sima Ying was a very arrogant person, when she returned to the Sima Vi, she disyed the humbleness of a junior. Although it would appear that everyone here feared her, she was, nheless, extremely modest toward the people here.
As for the reason why Sima Ying was acting this way, Chu Feng guessed that it was most definitely because herte grandfather had entrusted her with behaving properly.
For some things, Sima Ying might have refused to do them when Sima Huolie had been alive. However, after Sima Huolie had died, she would instead follow his wishes and do those things.
Among them included respecting the people from the Sima Vi.
At this moment, Sima Ying and Chu Feng arrived at the master pce hall of the Sima Vi.
The master pce hall was veryrge. However, it was currently packed with people. Practically everyone from the Sima Vi that possessed either status or strength had been called over.
Sitting on the master pce hall’s master’s seat was an old man with white hair and wrinkles. However, he was dressed with gold and silver; it was clear that he emphasized his appearance.
This old man’s cultivation was at rank nine Martial King. He was one of the people in the Sima Vi with the highest cultivation. As for who he was, he was the Sima Vi’s current vi master.
“Ying’er, you’ve managed to return after aborious journey, but for you to call all of us over right after you’ve returned, could it be that there’s a happy matter that you need to announce to us?”
Sima Vi’s vi master looked to Sima Ying with a beaming smile on his face. Even though he was the vi master, he was still extremely polite when talking to her.
“That’s right, Ying’er, could it be that the World Spiritist Alliance is willing to allow our family’s powerful children to go there to train?” An aunty that was holding a snot-nosed eight-to-nine year old child asked.
At this moment, there were many people like her. They were all talking at once and all asking Sima Ying about simr things.
“All of you, shut up! How can Ying’er possibly speak with all this? Ying’er is about to announce what she has gathered us here for, why are you all being so anxious?”
Seeing this, the Sima Vi’s vi master shouted angrily at the crowd. Only then did the people from the Sima Vi cease talking.
“Ying’er, go ahead, tell us what the happy matter might be. You don’t have to rush, we’re in no hurry,” After quieting down the crowd, the Sima Vi’s vi master once again asked Sima Ying. Although he said he was in no hurry, his face was filled with impatience.
Faced with rtives like them, Sima Ying’s expression was not very good looking. However, she still said, “This is not good news. Instead, it’s bad news, a piece of very bad news.”
“What? Bad news?!!!” Hearing those words, the crowd in the pce hall burst into an uproar. They all began to look to one another at aplete loss.
“My grandfather died,” Sima Ying continued.
“What? Ying’er, why are you joking?!”
“That’s right, Ying’er, those words are not something that you can casually throw around,” When they heard what Sima Ying said, the majority of the people in the pce hall disyed shock across their faces. However, there was also a small portion who continued to smile and thought that Sima Ying might be joking with them.
“I, Sima Ying, would definitely not joke around with my grandfather’s life,” Sima Ying said with an expression of seriousness.
“This...” At this moment, the pce hall instantly grew quiet. The crowd present all seemed to not know what to say. Like this, the master pce hall became eerily quiet.
“Ying’er, is what you said the truth? Huolie, he... really...” After a very long time, the Sima Vi’s vi master asked.
“Absolutely true. My grandfather died,” Sima Ying nodded.
“How did he die?” the Sima Vi’s vi master hurriedly asked.