The Rise of the Sect: I am the most persistent person in the world of immortal cultivation

The monk from the Netherworld pondered for a moment.

"It seems that you are in big trouble this time."

“However, the other party is now guarding Feitian Gate, and leading a group of sects to resist the Netherworld Yellow Spring army, making it difficult for the army to advance an inch. Naturally, my Taoist ancestor of the Netherworld Yellow Spring will not sit idly by.”

"In other words, he won't be able to jump around for much longer."

Upon hearing this, Venerable Xuegu felt a little calmer.

He knew it.

There are countless masters in the underworld and the Yellow Springs, as well as several Taoists. If they really take action, the skills of swords and knives will be nothing.

"Your Excellency, I am willing to pay any price, just to ask you to help me survive this disaster."

Venerable Xuegu spoke sincerely, with a determined light in his eyes.

The figure laughed loudly, with a lot of pleasure and elegance in his voice. At this moment, he nodded and spoke slowly.

"Okay, as long as you are willing to pay the corresponding price, I can lend you a helping hand."

"But the situation this time is a little different from before."

"I've also heard of that sword master. He's extremely powerful and vindictive. He's not someone you can easily get along with."

Venerable Xuegu nodded.

"Please teach me, Venerable."

He knew that with the help of Netherworld, he might still have a chance.

However, he also understood that Youming Huangquan was now a rat crossing the street in the entire cultivation world, and everyone wanted to kill him.

Naturally, there is a price to pay for interacting with them.

"This is a simple matter. I am eager to recruit talented people, and this is exactly the time when I need talents like you."

Seeing that Venerable Xuegu was hesitant, the black-robed monk continued.

"As long as you are willing to join us and refine your magic power into Huangquan magic power, you can not only get the power you want, but also get protection and avoid being hunted down by other forces."

"If that's the case, then I will be a ghost for the rest of my life."

He was startled, and before he could say anything, he seemed to have thought of something and closed his mouth again.

But then he thought of something and spoke.

"I am willing to join the dynasty."

The two looked at each other, and then disappeared into the dark sea of ​​blood.

And on the other side.

Ye Yang stood above the mighty Niu Mo River, looking at the distant sky with deep eyes.

Putting it down, he broke through the space with a sword, crossed the unknown space, and struck at the person behind him.

It seems to be able to penetrate the constraints of time and space.

This sword skill is a unique skill that Ye Yang has only recently mastered.

One sword breaks through the space, one sword splits the sky and the earth, and reaches the opponent directly.

Ever since many years ago, Ye Yang and Queen Yama have hunted down the Dharma Master together and obtained the Dharma achievement.

He felt that his strength was also slowly increasing.

He could clearly feel that he was getting closer and closer to breaking through the bottleneck of Dharma Realm.

During the water-grinding exercise, Ye Yang practiced diligently, although he didn't know how far he was from becoming a Dharma Master.

However, I think it is about to reach a bottleneck.

"Now that the Blood and Bone Cult and Netherworld Yellow Spring are mixed together, they must be planning something."

Ye Yang seemed to have thought of something, and a smile appeared in his eyes.

I was secretly thinking about the next plan of action.

"The Blood and Bone Cult has many pawns planted in the dark. We must act carefully to avoid falling into their trap."

Yan Qingying nodded.

"Brother, rest assured. I have sent people to investigate. I believe there will be news soon."

"But brother, we can't just wait. Do we need to take the initiative and find some breakthroughs?"

Ye Yang pondered for a moment and replied.

"Yes, passive waiting is not a good idea."

"Pass the order down, transport the bodies of these monks back to Tao'an Market, and hang them at the city gate for three days for public display."

"We want everyone to know that anyone who dares to challenge our bottom line will face severe punishment."

"At the same time, issue a hunting order to eliminate the remnants of the Blood and Bone Cult."

After hearing Ye Yang's instructions, Yan Qingying immediately called down several people from the golden ray and salvaged the bodies of several monks.

Prepare to transport it back to Taoanfang City.

Above the mighty Niumo River, a tall young disciple raised his head and looked at the majestic figure standing on the Tuoyu.

Chen Hao was very excited.

This was the first time Chen Hao had participated in such a big mission since he joined Feitian Sect.

He looked at the ancestor's majestic figure with extreme admiration in his heart.

Patriarch Ye is not only a leader in the entire Feitian Sect, but also an idol in the hearts of countless people.

Every word and every action he made seemed so confident and determined.

It seemed as if the whole world was under his control.

This kind of momentum made Chen Hao feel infinite admiration from the bottom of his heart.

As a new generation disciple recruited by Feitian Sect, Chen Hao has not been in the Tongqi realm for long.

He recalled the days when he joined Feitian Sect.

When I came from Zhang’s pharmacy.

He was just a kid who was confused about the future.

And now, he gets to be with the person he admires most.

For him, this is not only the beginning of a mission, but also the starting point of a new journey.

Just now I was standing on the Flying Manta Ray, the dark reefs, the environment like a sea of ​​blood.

Chen Hao's heartbeat gradually quickened, he felt both expectant and nervous.

But every time this happened, as long as I thought of the ancestor's determined eyes, all my uneasiness would instantly disappear.

Because he knows.

Feitianmen suffered setbacks repeatedly under the leadership of this ancestor.

No matter what difficulties you encounter, you can always find a way to solve the problem.

This trust and support made Chen Hao feel unprecedented strength.

The scenery along the way quickly receded.

But Chen Hao's gaze never left the front. Looking at the figure, a trace of heat appeared in his heart.

It is more like a lighthouse standing in the wind and rain, giving him endless courage and hope.

"In this world, a true man should live like this."

Chen Hao repeated these words silently in his heart, with a determined light flashing in his eyes.

Just when Chen Hao was staring at Ye Yang.

Ye Yang, who was standing on the flying ray, also seemed to have discovered something.

His cultivation has reached this level.

Many times, no one needs to say much.

In a mysterious way, when the distance is close, you can sense other people's comments.

He looked back.

Ye Yang's eyes inadvertently swept over the figure.

Logically speaking, Ye Yang would not take this kind of little disciple seriously.

But he had some impression of this disciple because of the most recent disciple testing conference of Feitian Sect.

He sensed the other person's aura and felt it was somewhat familiar.

And at this moment, especially when the two sides are quite close.

This feeling is even stronger.

It was an indescribable feeling, like meeting an old friend after a long absence, or a treasure that had been lost for many years reappearing before your eyes.

Chen Hao's mind was full of thoughts at this moment, when he suddenly felt a warm and powerful aura approaching.

When he looked up, he saw the old ancestor whom he admired so much approaching.

My whole body couldn't help but tremble.

"Ancestor."

Ye Yang nodded and said.

"This is your thing."

Chen Hao nodded, and then he realized that the jade bean he had been wearing for many years had appeared in the other person's hand without him knowing when.

The jade pendant was made of three jade beads. It was as smooth as jade and had a good auspicious meaning in the mortal world.

It's called winning three prizes in a row.

This is something he has carried with him since he was a child.

Although it has some magical effect of moistening people's muscles and bones, I don't know how it caught the attention of this old ancestor.

"Reporting to the ancestor, this item was left by my ancestors, and then passed down from one family to another. Suddenly, something unexpected happened in the family, and it finally came into my hands."

Ye Yang looked at the jade bean in his hand. His fingertips felt not only the cool texture of the jade. He closed his eyes and carefully felt the power contained in the jade pendant.

"Family accident?"

Ye Yang opened his eyes, with complex emotions flashing in his eyes.

This item was a gift from him, and there was even a hint of familiar aura in it.

Ye Yang would not admit his mistake. Suddenly, Ye Yang thought of an afternoon many years ago.

At that time, Ye Yang wanted to forge a White Horse Blade, so he went to the Blood Demon Sect alone to seek help from the Fire Refining Master.

Unexpectedly, he met his junior fellow apprentice Zhang Buer on the way.

Zhang Buer is known as Xia Sanlang, and is one of the most sought-after disciples of Feitian Sect who has awakened a high-level innate power.

It’s just that it’s hard to break away from the mundane world.

So later on, he was inevitably pulled down from the team among his fellow disciples.

At that time, Zhang Buer was engaged to and married to a woman from the Li family, a family under the Feitian Sect, and then a baby was born.

When Ye Yang first met me, he gave me a piece of jade bean, which looked like this.

Now, after a hundred years of brilliance, the luster of this jade bean has faded.

But there was a familiar smell.

Ye Yang could still tell the difference.

"Do you know what connection your ancestors have with Feitianmen?"

Ye Yang looked at the young man in front of him.

Chen Hao heard Ye Yang ask this and spoke.

"I dare not hide it from you, my parents said that our ancestors had experienced unrest a hundred years ago, and later fled to other places to avoid the war."

When he heard this, Ye Yang was already almost certain.

One hundred years ago, when Gu Xuan broke through to the realm of true person and Gu Qingshu transformed into a three-headed sky-swallowing python, wars were raging everywhere.

When Ye Yang heard this, he understood.

It turned out that the young man in front of him was most likely the descendant of Zhang Buer.

All of a sudden, countless memories came to my mind.

Ye Yang sighed softly, with a sense of vicissitudes in his voice.

"Your ancestor Zhang Bu'er was also one of the most talented people in the sect. Unfortunately, things are unpredictable, and he was ultimately unable to embark on the path of cultivating immortals as he wished, but chose to live an ordinary life in the mortal world instead."

Ye Yang's gaze fell on Chen Hao, as if he saw the young Zhang Buer.

Chen Hao listened attentively. He had never thought that his family history had such a deep connection with the legendary Feitianmen.

"Grandfather, I heard from my father that our ancestor once had a close friend who was a powerful person with a high level of cultivation. That person also came to see our ancestor later. Could it be... that he was you?"

"Yes, although Junior Brother Zhang and I were not close friends at that time, we did admire each other."

"It's just that I was determined to cultivate the Tao, and although your master had awakened a chivalrous heart, his heart was not in this Tao, so he gradually lost himself in the mundane world. In the end, we each took different paths."

In a trance, Ye Yang thought of the day when he met Zhang Buer many years ago.

He says
Some people become immortals, while others are remembered forever.

The so-called becoming an immortal, being famous for eternity, and having eternal hegemony are actually nothing compared to one thing.

That is to follow your heart, do something you like, and spend the rest of your life doing it.

Time is like water.

Zhang Buer, Dao Xinghe, and Fo Zhu.
Cultivating immortals for hundreds of years.

Too many vivid faces have now become just a name or a code.

But those memories, like marks engraved in the deepest part of my heart, will never disappear.

"Time is like flowing water. In the blink of an eye, everything has changed."

Ye Yang sighed softly, and a hint of sadness arose in his heart.

“When we are young, we all have endless dreams and ambitions, thinking we can change the world.”

"But fate is always full of uncertainties. I wonder who can truly predict the future."

Chen Hao listened quietly, even though he had never experienced that period of time.

But from Ye Yang's words, he seemed to be able to feel the vicissitudes and passion of the past.

"Ancestor, although I am still young, I can already feel the ups and downs of fate. I hope to continue on the unfinished path of my ancestors and not let their legacy become a regret."

After returning to Taoan Market.

The bodies of the rioters this time.

It was soon hung in the market by Feitianmen.

The panic atmosphere that originally accompanied the Star Conference gradually eased.

And at the same time.

Feitianmen also issued a hunt down order against the Blood and Bone Cult.

The reappearance of the Blood and Bone Cult is a painful memory for many monks.

Many people thought of the memories of how they sacrificed mortals and monks, slaughtered cultivation families, and worshipped evil gods many years ago.

It can be said that many older monks struggled to survive under the invasion of the Blood and Bone Cult.

"A nine-legged insect will not die without being stiff."

"This time we must exterminate it no matter what."

An old monk sighed, tears glistening in his eyes.

It is a commemoration of past sufferings and an expectation for the future.

"The crimes of the Blood and Bone Cult are too numerous to list. The reward offered by Feitianmen this time is quite generous. I also want to participate. This time we must completely eradicate them to prevent them from endangering the human world."

"My third aunt and my uncle were all slaughtered by them. This time I can finally take revenge."

The words are spoken.

Monks from all over responded to the call and joined Feitianmen.

Among these people there are young monks who are just starting out as well as old men who have experienced many vicissitudes of life.

They all took quick action.

As time goes by, the time for the Star Conference to begin is getting closer.

On the eve of the Star Conference.

Ye Yang stood side by side with a black-robed monk on the top of the cliff, overlooking a dark canyon ahead.

The night breeze blows gently, bringing a hint of autumn, as if foreshadowing the extraordinary night that is about to come.

"Are you sure you found the body of the black and white boy here?"

Ye Yang's voice was particularly clear in the night, and he looked into the distance with a serious look.

The black-robed monk held a blood-red flag in his hand and nodded, his voice low and powerful.

"Reporting to the senior, this is it. I happened to pass by this place and suddenly felt an unusual aura. Following this aura, I found the remains of the black and white boy."

Ye Yang frowned slightly and looked around, as if looking for some clues.

He could sense something unusual in the air.

"There were no injuries on the black and white boy's body at the time, and his death was strange, so I am also confused."

"There is a mysterious canyon ahead. It never sees the sun all year round. It looks like a giant hand hanging down from the sky. Senior, come with me and you will know."

After saying that.

The two of them headed forward.

Ye Yang and the black-robed monk were agile and moved quickly towards the depths of the valley.

The wind was howling in the valley.

The silence all around was a bit depressing.

As they went deeper, the surrounding scenery gradually became desolate, and the originally dense forest became sparse.

Eventually it disappeared completely, leaving only bare rocks and withered grass.

Valley Center.

A vast expanse of land appeared before them.

The rocks here seemed to be torn apart by some powerful force, forming irregular cracks, and the air was filled with a heart-pounding smell.

Ye Yang stopped and frowned. He could feel that something unusual had happened here.

"The atmosphere here..."

Ye Yang looked around and what he saw was not an ordinary valley, but a huge palm print.

At first glance, the huge palm print seemed to have no end in sight, as if it had suddenly fallen from the sky and embedded itself deeply into the ground, almost covering the entire valley.

It was like the traces left by a wrathful god.

The space around the palm print was distorted, and the spiritual energy in the air was extremely chaotic.

Because of the accumulation of rain during this period, water fell from the sky, and there was water almost everywhere at the bottom of the palm print.

At this moment, Ye Yang and the black-robed monk were standing in front of the huge palm print, frowning in silence, shocked by what they saw.

"This palm fell from the sky. The cultivation level of the person behind it is unimaginable."

Ye Yang stared at the center of the palm print. There seemed to be a constantly rotating light spot in the huge palm print in front of him, as if it was a black hole attracting everything around it. 】

Ye Yang sensed it slightly, trying to perceive the light spot more clearly.

Suddenly, a shrill buzzing sound came from the light spot.

Then an invisible force spread out, causing the two of them to involuntarily take a few steps back.

"careful!"

Ye Yang nodded and his expression turned serious.

The next moment, the Red Maple Sword and the Yinsui Knife fluttered in front of Ye Yang without any wind, and with a whistling sound, they rushed directly forward.

For a moment, the air around was stirred. Under the sword, the sky and the earth changed color, and the wind and clouds surged, as if even the sky and the earth were shaking at this moment.

The two magic weapons were like two agile dragons, swooping straight towards the mysterious light.

They are extremely fast and reach the target in the blink of an eye.

Just as the two were about to touch, the ball of light suddenly expanded, releasing circles of cracks.

It collided with the Red Maple Sword and the Yinsui Knife.

Instantly, a powerful force erupted, and the surrounding space seemed to be torn apart, making a deafening sound. (End of this chapter)