Chapter 686 Blood Demon Saint Son and Saint Daughter!
Zhang Chuan looked at his mother's busy figure, and a hint of emotion flashed in his eyes.
At this time, Father Zhang also came over with an old cigarette pole.
He knocked the cigarette rod on the table and blew out a puff of smoke, only to choke on the spicy smoke and cough a few times.
"Chuan'er, you are strong and powerful since you were a child. I have always suspected that you have a special physique. This time I pieced together ten pieces of scattered spiritual stones."
"I got in touch again with the deacon who recruited disciples this time."
"This time, no matter what, I must join the sect."
"Although you have had some strength since childhood, you must know how to hide your clumsiness, strength, and wisdom in the sect. You should not stand out too much. You must know that the first ship will die first."
“Be careful when encountering something to avoid getting into trouble for no reason.”
"We are both very old. I don't ask you for any high achievements. I just hope that you can live in peace in this life."
As she spoke, Mother Zhang gently wiped the corners of her eyes.
Father Zhang also looked a little disappointed.
My child was able to walk at the age of three, and could resist an ox at the age of seven. Now at the age of sixteen, he is stronger than an ox.
However, after all, he is just a child and his mind is not yet mature.
During this trip, I always had some worries in my heart.
"Father, don't worry, mother, I will definitely practice hard and make great achievements to live up to your expectations."
"But, father, is the person you are looking for reliable? Will he be deceived? Now that the news of Feitian Sect recruiting disciples has spread, the streets are full of middlemen who communicate with Shangzong. They don't know whether it is true or not. Be careful to be cheated. Lied."
Father Zhang and mother Zhang looked at each other.
"You know what the heck, this matter is related to your future and destiny. Whether it is true or false, you have to try it. Even if you are cheated, your father is still willing to do it."
In the middle of the night, everything is quiet in the winter night.
A light in Chen Kee's medicine shop is hazy and hypnotic.
But at this time, no one in the room was sleepy.
"My master, the world is in chaos right now. I don't know what will happen to Chuan'er's apprenticeship trip, let alone what the situation is like in the Feitian Sect."
"Don't worry, husband, I went out to this shop and borrowed twenty spiritual stones. During this period, I bought some spiritual materials for Chuan'er to replenish his body. In addition, I also went to my parents' house to borrow ten spiritual stones. A total of I collected thirty yuan and put it all in Chuan'er's package."
"That's good...that's good."
"Madam, you are originally from a cultivating family, but do you know what the reputation of the Feitian Sect is like? Is there any hope for Chuan'er to join the sect this time?"
"Although the Feitian Sect has a short history, it has a good reputation in the world of immortality. It acts openly and aboveboard, and has always been very supportive of the poorer disciples in the sect. There are five or six sects of magic and magic in the sect, but they are not very powerful. "Xiao, as long as you can cultivate one skill, you will have a rare and good inheritance."
"In addition, it is unknown whether he can successfully enter the Feitian Sect."
"This time, the Feitian Sect is recruiting disciples with great momentum. There are countless disciples from the Universiade Dynasty, the Western Regions, and the Southern Wilderness. There are also countless peerless geniuses. Chuan'er has good qualifications, but you and I, a casual cultivator in the early stage of ventilation and an ordinary mortal, can serve for The resources he provides are limited.”
"With this background, after all, it's still a little bit worse."
"Having said that, I believe that Chuan'er will definitely stand out. He has been extremely intelligent, diligent and studious since he was a child. If it weren't for the changes in his family, he would probably be a monk at his current age."
"Well, what my husband said is true. Chuan'er's talent is indeed extraordinary, and with his hard work these days, I believe he will be able to seize this opportunity. However, things are unpredictable, and the Feitian Sect's criteria for selecting disciples are extremely strict. Not only You must have extraordinary cultivation, and you must also have a tough mind.”
"Chuan'er has a tenacious personality and is steady in his work since he was a child. This may be his biggest advantage. Don't you often say that the ancestor of Feitian Sect with two swords and swords also has average qualifications. He has relied on diligent practice all the way to reach where he is today. Bottom?"
"Furthermore, since the Feitian Sect attaches so much importance to talents, I think they will also see Chuan'er's efforts."
"That's all I can do. If I can't help it, I'll go back home and ask my family to give me a cultivation method. This will also give Chuan'er a cultivation inheritance."
"This is going to embarrass my wife. I know that since you followed me as a first-level mortal, you have not been welcomed by the family. You must have been looked down upon a lot this time when you returned home to raise spiritual stones."
"This is a trivial matter. It has nothing to do with Chuan'er's future. Some mocking words are not worth mentioning. I just hope that Chuan'er will be safe and sound and can make a difference in the future."
"By the way, husband, I remember that someone in your ancestor worked as an errand in the Feitian Sect, and left behind a piece of jade lucky bean, which is the symbol of the three elements in a row. Although the lucky bean has been a long time and is a bit old, the material is extraordinary, so it is better to give it to If Chuan'er puts it on, it might bring some good luck. "
"That's what the lady said."
After finishing speaking, the man walked aside and took out a jade bean. Although it had been baptized by the years, the bean still had a warm luster.
Father Zhang gently wiped the Fudou and handed it to his wife.
"Madam, please put it on Chuan'er."
Through the window, the couple saw Zhang Chuan practicing hard in the courtyard outside, with a glimmer of hope in their eyes.
】The night is getting darker, and the candlelight in the house is flickering, as if it indicates the unknown and danger of the road ahead.
But they also know that for Zhang Chuan, this may be the only opportunity to change his destiny.
…
In the Feitian Gate.
As the news of Feitian Sect recruiting disciples spread throughout the country, all kinds of letters flew to Feitian Sect like snowflakes.
The content inside is nothing more than that there are relatives and friends who want to worship in the Feitian Sect, hoping that an acquaintance can take care of them.
Even Ye Yang welcomed a friend he hadn't seen for many years.
He was tall and dressed in a bloody robe. He was standing at the bottom, and his cold face was now full of smiles.
Ye Yang looked at the Blood Demon Saint Son.
After not seeing each other for many years, the Blood Demon Holy Son suddenly showed up. He was much more mature than before, and he was holding a child in his hand. Ye Yang didn't need to think too carefully, he already knew the purpose of the other party's visit.
I'm afraid he wants to entrust his child to practice in the Feitian Sect.
But he acted like he didn't know anything and just reminisced about the past.
"Brother Blood Demon, time really flies by and years pass by. We have known each other for many years, and unknowingly you have more descendants."
Ye Yang said with a smile, his eyes falling gently on the child.
The Blood Demon Saint Son nodded slightly, a trace of emotion flashed in his eyes.
"To be precise, it's been one hundred and forty years. Time flies by and the years go by. Before we know it, we are all old. This is my son, named Xueyan."
"He has shown good spiritual roots since he was a child. I hope he can practice in the Feitian Sect and become a true monk."
Ye Yang was a little confused.
"Fellow Taoist, the Blood Demon Sect is also a major sect that has been passed down for many years, and you are a monk in the realm of real people. Why do you let your children come to Feitian Sect to practice? Isn't it just that you are neglecting the near and looking for the far away?"
After hearing this, the Blood Demon Saint Son's expression dimmed slightly, and then he sighed.
"Brother Ye doesn't know something. Although the Blood Demon Sect is very powerful, its path of cultivation is too extreme. It involves peeling off the skin and cramping, removing the liver and having a disembowelment. The pains endured are far beyond what ordinary people can bear."
"When I practiced cultivation at that time, I was able to force myself to get the pleasure of cultivation from the pain. But now that I have a son, I don't know why I don't want him to endure this kind of pain anymore."
"I want to give him a quiet and peaceful cultivation environment, so I hope he can grow up in the Feitian Sect and learn to face various challenges on the path of cultivation independently."
Ye Yang nodded thoughtfully, understanding the Blood Demon Saint Son's painstaking efforts.
No matter how high your cultivation level is, the feeling of being a father is always the same.
Everyone hopes that their children can grow up safely and happily.
Ye Yang smiled and patted the blood demon saint son's shoulder, comforting him.
"Don't worry, I already know your purpose, but the sect attaches great importance to recruiting disciples this time. All disciples need to pass the entrance examination, and we will give him a fair chance."
"I believe there is no problem with blood inflammation."
At this time, Xue Yan stood aside, listening to the conversation between the two elders, with a trace of curiosity in his eyes.
"Father, is this the legendary Senior Ye at that time?"
Xueyan followed his father's gaze and saw Ye Yang standing not far away, his body emitting a faint light, as if he was integrated with the surrounding environment, and he was even more powerful than the father he had always admired.
It is a transcendent atmosphere that makes people involuntarily feel awe.
He couldn't help but clenched his fists and secretly vowed in his heart that he must practice hard and strive to reach such a state as soon as possible.
The Blood Demon Saint Son replied softly, which was both an advice to the child and a compliment in front of Ye Yang.
"Yes, Brother Ye was already outstanding among the younger generation at that time. Not only was he superb in swordsmanship, but his swordsmanship also surprised the world."
"Back then, with the Thirteen Swords of Time, his green hair turned gray in a blink of an eye, and he became famous on the Hidden Dragon List. Later, he repeatedly performed extraordinary feats in several crises, and even dared to attack the real person when he was in the martial arts realm."
"two"
Speaking of this, the Blood Demon Saint Son also showed something special in his eyes.
"If you are lucky enough to be his disciple, you must cherish the opportunity and study hard."
Xue Yan nodded in agreement, and his heart was full of expectations.
He knew that if he could become a disciple of this legendary monk, it would be of great help to his future cultivation path.
At this moment, Ye Yang seemed to have noticed the father and son.
Over the course of hundreds of years, people who have reached their level of cultivation have experienced countless things in the world.
They are all human spirits among human spirits. How could he not understand the implication of the Blood Demon Saint Son's words?
It's just that he always attaches great importance to the matter of inheriting from his master.
After many years of practice, he only has two disciples, Huo Bingshuang and Chu Chuan.
Even these two people only received part of his inheritance.
But not to hit the smiling man. After all, the Blood Demon Holy Son has known him for many years. In addition, the other person is now a real person, so it is no small matter.
Ye Yang smiled and said.
"Brother Blood Demon, don't rush now. We will discuss it later. You haven't been to my Feitian Gate for many years. You must not get drunk or come back today. I have already ordered the kitchen to prepare a spiritual meal. Does it contain the purple that you have been thinking about all those years ago? Lion Goose.”
"Uncle Ye, I am fully prepared. No matter how difficult it is, I will never give up!"
After hearing Xue Yan's words, Ye Yang led them out of the room and showed an approving smile.
"Okay! Be ambitious! It turns out that a tiger father has no dog son. Back then, your father's Dragon-Tiger Golden Wheel was famous all over the world. I hope you can remember today's promise and don't lose his reputation."
…
After sending away the Blood Demon Saint Son, Ye Yang continued to sneak his consciousness into the Imperial Tomb of the Universiade Dynasty.
After the black and white twins were brought back to the five-color giant nest by the Black Sin Peacock King Ming some time ago, the Black Sin Peacock King Ming never appeared again. The Peacock Saint Yunqing was responsible for the cause.
Naturally, the Peacock Saint didn't know that the person behind the Black and White Twins was Ye Yang.
Today, some spiritual stones were delivered as usual and placed on the table.
At this moment, Ye Yang controlled the black and white twins, carefully sensing the cultivation of the Peacock Saint.
She had reached the pinnacle of martial arts realm many years ago.
But for some unknown reason, he has not been able to break through to the realm of real people for many years.
All in all, this peacock saint should be the first genius that Ye Yang came into contact with. She was ranked in the top 100 on the Hidden Dragon List before she was even young.
At that time, the two met on Qingming Island, seeking to seize the inheritance of Lord Qingming, and later formed a deep bond.
But times are different, and she is always blown away by the rain and wind. Gradually, she can no longer keep up with the footsteps of some people.
"Since Master has arranged for you to stay, you should wait here properly. I will summon you in a few days."
Ye Yang heard something in her words, controlled the black and white twins to take a step forward, and then spoke.
"Fairy, I don't know what the plans are for next."
Yun Qing smiled slightly, a hint of admiration flashing in her eyes.
"Since the master has arranged for you to stay here, I think it won't take long for you to receive the news."
Ye Yang's heart moved when he heard this. He knew that Saint Yunqing didn't want to say more, so he spoke.
"Thank you fairy!"
"In that case, you should have a good rest."
After saying that, Yun Qing withdrew.
Ye Yang knew that the Black Sin Peacock King Ming must be planning something secretly, but since the other party was not in a hurry, he was not in a hurry to take action.
So he rested in the five-color giant nest on the giant tree.
Although this place is in the imperial mausoleum, the five-color giant nest is full of spiritual energy. Ye Yang can see clearly that this is a magical weapon carried by the Black Sinful Peacock Ming King, who forcibly opened up in this space. A land of practice came out.
The giant nest is shrouded in aura all year round. The five-color giant nest is filled with bright light, faintly containing a special aura. The air is fresh. Although it is filled with mist, the light is shining, which makes it a unique sight.
After waiting like this for another three or four days, the Great Peacock King of Black Sin has not yet appeared.
It was already early morning.
But the weather today is very strange, there is no sun, and when we walk out of the giant nest, there is heavy fog in the distance, and there is an indescribable coldness!
Woo! Woo! Woo!
Suddenly there was a strong wind between heaven and earth.
Ye Yang keenly felt that something was wrong, so he controlled the black and white twins, holding a sword, silently, and scanned the surroundings sharply, always alert to any possible threats.
Slowly, the strong wind stopped, and blood began to rain from the sky.
Blood rain poured down, as if pouring out from the depths of the Nine Nether Hell, instantly dyeing the ground a strange red.
The air was filled with a strong smell of blood and decay, which was frightening.
With a thunderous roar.
Bolts of lightning tore through the sky, and in the rumbling fog ahead, the outline of a magnificent, huge and ancient city appeared.
That huge city seemed to have awakened from the dust of history, exuding an indescribable pressure.
On the city wall, countless skulls piled up into mountains, forming a daunting barrier.
At this moment, with a creak, the huge and ancient city gate slowly opened, and there were countless monsters of different shapes inside. They made deafening roars and were extremely ferocious.
Seeing this scene, Ye Yang had a look of horror on his face. Even though he was well-informed, he had never seen such an evil scene.
"What...what is going on? Why did a huge ruined city suddenly appear in this imperial mausoleum?"
"That's right!"
Ye Yang observed everything around him from the perspective of the black and white twins, and couldn't help but exclaimed, seeing that the city wall was covered with corpses.
Some are human, some are beasts, there are many.
"It's Huang Tianren from Jiutian Sect."
"And the great elder of the East China Sea Dragon Clan!"
"The previous old master of the Counter-Slaughter Sect"
"Also, what is that? It's a King Kong from the Demonic Land of the Western Region."
Ye Yang also saw the Vajra Master, wearing a Vajra crown and a golden-red cassock. His eyes were closed and his face was peaceful, as if he was sleeping.
However, his body was tightly bound by iron chains and hung on the city wall, looking particularly desolate.
The scene in front of him was really too horrifying.
Ye Yang saw the dragon's body hanging on the wall. The blood had dried up. There were black blood stains everywhere on the ruined city wall.
"These are all well-known figures in the spiritual world. How could..."
He didn't say any more, but nodded solemnly, obviously having an ominous premonition in his heart.
"It seems that the secrets hidden behind this ancient city and the imperial tomb are far deeper than imagined."
"Those corpses don't look like they were hung on them after being hunted down. Instead, they were pressed directly onto the city wall with great force, leaving marks."
Ye Yang secretly guessed.
At this moment, a bloody light suddenly rose from the center of the giant city, and then, the entire ruins of the giant city seemed to begin to shake.
Countless bones and innocent souls burst out of the ground, with chains wrapped around their bodies, and green light flashing in their eyes as they fled in all directions.
However, just as the three were about to evacuate, an extremely huge hand suddenly reached down from the air and grabbed directly towards their location.
This hand was as black as ink, exuding a chilling breath, obviously something beyond human power.
"Quickly retreat!"
Ye Yang shouted, and immediately drove the black and white twins to perform light skills, trying to avoid this attack.
But the giant hand was extremely fast, and it was approaching in the blink of an eye.
But the giant hand had already arrived in front of him, and the huge palm covered the five-color giant nest. At this time, a five-color divine light suddenly appeared between heaven and earth.
The two collided, making a deafening roar.
The moment the giant hand touched the five-color divine light, it seemed to be blocked by an invisible force and stagnated in the air.
But soon, the five-color divine light quickly collapsed, and the five-color divine light seemed to have been drained of all its colors in an instant, becoming dim and finally dissipated in the air.
The giant hand regained its might and continued to press down, with a speed and force that was even more ferocious and powerful than before.
"There is some kind of terrible curse hidden in this!"