Qingyun Nvxianlu

Chapter 239
The fleeing disciple did not see a cyan light coming out from the depths of the Hao Clan as fast as lightning, and the cyan light instantly transformed into countless leafy and thick branches under the seal of the sky.

In the distance, the three elders of Hao's Pine Branch couldn't help but exclaimed: "Old Ancestor Haotian!!"

With a flash of blue in Hua Wuque's eyes, he saw an old man with white hair and a childlike face in black clothes sitting deep in the thick leaves and branches.

He is the oldest Huashen Taoist in the mainland today, Haotian?
Taoist Lord Haotian, the patriarch of the Hao family, is known to be moody, violent, and cruel. It is said that he has been obsessed with formations for hundreds of years. After staying in the secret realm of immortality, he has been searching for space stones in recent decades, seeking a way to reach the sky. He didn't hesitate to let his most valued blood descendant, Hao Yi, die for the Space Stone.

The last time Hua Wuque saw Daoist Haotian was more than 3000 years ago. At that time, he was already the Daoist of Huashen, and she was still just a descendant of Condensing Pill. Who knows that goodbye is already in this situation.

I don't even want to step forward in such a crisis to protect the family land with my life, it will be this old man with a bad reputation.

Hao Zhuo looked at the Ice Crystal Sky Seal that had obviously stagnated and Haotian Daojun who was standing in front of him, his mouth moved, but he didn't make a sound.

"Ancestor!"

An elder of the Hao clan couldn't help but knelt down on the ground.

Hao Zhuo's eyes were slightly red, and he also knelt down.

"Patriarch Haotian!"

The patriarch Hao Zhuo knelt down, and all the elders also knelt down one after another.

The battlefield shifted, and the panicked crowd in Fangcheng gradually came back to their senses. Hearing the voice in the sky, they couldn't help but look up.Even the senior disciples of the Hao family who saw the whole process with their spiritual consciousness also knelt down on their knees.

"Ancestor!"

This place is the Fang City of the Hao Clan, and the majority of them are members of the Hao Clan. Seeing someone kneel down, other people would naturally kneel down and shout for fear of causing trouble.

On the other side, on the spirit boat that had already arrived at Fangcheng, the disciples of the Hao family heard the loud voices, and were momentarily in shock.

"Hao Shiqi, what are you doing?"

The man who spoke was Hao Jie, whose bone age was seventy and three years old. He was the oldest among his peers, and he was also the one with the highest cultivation level among the five people in Lingzhou. Hao Yuan was his sister from the same mother.

The woman Hao Jie was talking about was Hao Qi, her bone age was thirty and seven, and she was ranked seventeen in her generation. She had cultivated at the early stage of congealing alchemy, had all the five elements, and her talent and speed of cultivation were among the best in the clan.

"Something must have happened to the ancestor, I'm going to find him."

Hao Qi glanced at him expressionlessly, jumped on the flying magic weapon that had been taken out, and went back in the opposite direction without looking back, but her movements revealed her panic and anxiety.

"You!", Hao Jie was ashamed, shaking his sleeves angrily: "When is this, so arrogant?!"

Unexpectedly, it would be fine if he didn't say it, as soon as he said this, the other three people all cast their eyes on him.

Haojie was angry and annoyed for a while, and said harshly: "If she is going, let her go. If she dies, don't blame me for not reminding me!"

Some of the three couldn't help but said: "If it weren't for your ancestor, how could our Hao family have ended up like this."

Another person said: "That's right, Haojie, tell us the truth, what did Taoist Haolou do?"

Hao Jie's face was flushed, and he looked at the two people who were talking: "What is my ancestor, isn't it your ancestor?"

After finishing speaking, he pointed at the boy next to him who hadn't said anything yet: "You're still eighteen, why are you laughing! Did you think Uncle Haoxuan would come back alive?"

Hao Shiba and Hao Jie are both from the Qingzhi lineage, while the lost Hao Qi and the remaining two are from the Songzhi lineage, the other three are fine, even Hao Shiba dares to laugh at him, Hao Jie How to bear it, I was already terrified, but now the accumulated anger naturally has an outlet to vent.

"Snapped"

Hao Jie slapped Hao Shiba's face with a smile that could not be put away in the future, his face was cold and ferocious: "Don't think I don't know, my sister told me that it was your ancestor Haoxuan who asked her to give the things to Frost Bear Young master, everything today was provoked by that bastard Haoxuan!!"

When he said that, the three people present were stunned, and Hao Shiba, who was only fifteen years old, had a dull gaze, as if he had lost his soul.

"Ancestor!!"

It wasn't until another familiar and shrill female voice came that the three came back to their senses.

It was Hao Qi's voice!

Halfway through the flight, Hao Qi shrank his pupils when he saw the scene above the clan ground, and then thought of the voice he heard just now, but he couldn't understand who was inside.

Both E-Mu and A-Dae are gone, is the Patriarch also leaving her now?

No matter how fast, no matter how soon, she is going to find her ancestor, she doesn't want her to die.

Her voice was so shrill that some people couldn't help but look at her, but seeing that she was only a core-condensing cultivator, and she was still young, they stopped paying attention after a brief scan.

In the eyes of countless eyes, countless leaves and branches were condensed into ice crystals, and then disappeared, but in a blink of an eye, new leaves and thick branches grew again.

It is so endless, scattered and reborn, going round and round, like going round and round, without any shocking collision, not even a trace of sound;
The dense green is connected with the gray and white crystal prints, and the green powder mixed with a small amount of ice crystals complement each other like mist and smoke, which is gorgeous and eye-catching.

Hua Wuque couldn't help showing admiration in his eyes.

Although senior Haotian's death is approaching, but like them, the higher the level of cultivation, the closer to the way of heaven, the deeper the obsession with seeking the way.

And begging for ten thousand years is only an inch away from being able to advance again. Senior Haotian's reluctance is probably stronger than any monk. Such a person is the most cherished life.

When the Hao clan was in crisis, the patriarch of the Hao clan and so many elders present did not say that they would risk their lives, but if they were determined to do their best, although they couldn't say for certain, they could at least have a chance, but they finally chose to protect themselves.

What's more, Haolou did not hesitate to gamble with the lives of his co-tenant's children for a chance of survival. The reason why he did this was because he was afraid of death, but I'm afraid it was more unwilling?

This is beyond reproach. Although they belong to a clan, they have always been lonely and selfish in cultivating the Tao. In Hua Wuque's view, there has never been any real fearlessness. is the result of trade-offs.

And it is precisely because of this that Hua Wuque really admires him in his heart.

Daoist Haotian has survived so far, and ordinary clans may not have lived as long as him. His life experience is unimaginable to others. It is hard to impress such a person with ordinary things, but before he was about to sit down, he did something There may not be something that a few people in the entire continent can do.

Use one's self to benefit others, sacrifice one's life for survival.

Abandon oneself and preserve the Hao family's ancestral property.

"Master Hua, may I help you?"

Hao Zhuo's voice interrupted Hua Wuque's thoughts.

Her gaze did not move away from the old man, and she could not hear any emotion in her words: "There is nothing I can do."

That's right, there is nothing that can be done, the thing that blocks the Gai Tian Seal is not transformed by simple spiritual power, but Taoist Haotian's fusion with his body, even the Cymbidium family, which is known as the spirit envoy, can't do anything about it.

The vigorous vitality in it does not come from ordinary spirit wood, but a splendid life!

(End of this chapter)