Chapter 694 Letter from Heaven

Chapter 694 Letter from Heaven

Ye Yang pondered for a moment, then said to the disciple.

"In that case, invite them over."

Soon after, several messengers dressed in heavenly official costumes were led to the valley.

Ye Yang took a look at these people.

All of them had solemn faces, elegant temperaments, and held cloud scepters in their hands, which were obviously extraordinary.

They were all important figures in the Heavenly Court.

The leading messenger looked like a middle-aged man, with a wisp of red goat beard on his chin, and a burly figure, as if he had the blood of a giant spirit.

He stepped forward and bowed.

"Hello, Elder Ye, I have heard of your great name for a long time. I am Li Chengyan, the messenger of the Heavenly Court."

Hearing this, Ye Yang did not stand up immediately, but spoke.

"It is a rare guest. Why do you people from the Heavenly Court come to my Feitian Sect?"

Hearing this, the man looked at Ye Yang who was sitting quietly by the pool, panted slightly, and did not dare to speak.

After all, a person's reputation is like a tree's shadow.

In terms of cultivation, he was only a Purple Mansion Immortal, and in terms of strength, there was an absolute gap between him and this world-famous sword master.

The opponent was now terrifying in both strength and cultivation.

Otherwise, the Heavenly Court would not have come to invite him.

If he really faced the opponent, he doubted that he could not even stop the opponent's move.

But fortunately.

Today, the legendary Ye Patriarch was not as murderous as the rumors said.

Ye Yang gestured for them to sit down.

Li Chengyan trembled and straightened up, then said straight to the point.

"Ancestor Ye, we came here to invite you to join the Heavenly Court and become one of our core members."

Ye Yang raised his eyebrows and asked.

"Oh? You Heavenly Court quickly advocated the use of humans to control immortals and to establish an immortal dynasty, why did you suddenly invite me to join it."

Li Chengyan smiled and said slowly.

"Ancestor, that being said, the two sides are not as deadly as rumored."

"The great way of the world has different paths but the same destination. Whether it is to control immortals with humans or to control humans with immortals, it is all for self-liberation and practice."

"The Heavenly Court has gathered all the treasures since the Great Yun Dynasty destroyed the sects and factions. There are not only various practice resources, but also Taoism, Taoist magic, elixirs and various magic tools and treasures."

"More importantly, the Heavenly Court can provide the ancestor with the opportunity to transcend this world!"

"I know that for the ancestor, worldly power and desire are useless to you. The ancestor pursues only to seek immortals and transcend himself, but we in the Heavenly Court will fully support you to fulfill any wish."

"Whether it is to find rare treasures or to solve personal needs, the Heavenly Court is the best choice."

After hearing this, Ye Yang thought to himself.

These conditions are indeed tempting, but he remains vigilant in his heart.

He was not moved by the other party's sweet words.

Especially now, the situation of Dayun Dynasty is turbulent, and internal disputes are constant. Many things are not as simple as they appear.

After all, the headquarters of Feitianmen is still on the side of Yalongling.

He knows the complexity and danger of the Heavenly Court. Once he joins, it will be difficult to get out.

But it is true.

The promises made by the other party are also quite tempting.

Other things are fine.

The Taoist techniques and methods provided in the words, as well as the opportunity to transcend the world that is vaguely proposed, made him very excited.

"Transcend this world, you mean?"

Ye Yang's eyes condensed slightly, and his heart was surging.

This man's words were sincere, and he was obviously not bluffing.

He practiced diligently and sought immortals for what, nothing more than transcendence.

What he sought was to jump out of the Three Realms, not in the Five Elements, live forever, be accompanied by immortality, and become a true master of freedom.

For any practitioner.

This is an irresistible temptation.

However, it is no secret that the internal struggles of the Great Fortune Dynasty are fierce and the interests are complicated. Once you embark on this road, you will face countless unknown risks and challenges.

He saw Ye Yang hesitated and continued.

"Ancestor, the resources we can provide are far beyond your imagination. There are many secret Taoist techniques that are enough to increase your strength in a short period of time. And more importantly..."

"Only by standing at a higher position can you see the road under your feet, solve the mysteries of ancient and modern times, explore all kinds of suitable mysteries, and find the ray of life to become an immortal."

Ye Yang was silent for a moment, and naturally knew the importance of the platform.

In fact, what he saw in the tomb of the Great Fortune Dynasty was far beyond his imagination.

Whether it was the horror of the ruins of the giant city or the mystery of the lord of the dynasty.

It can be foreseen that they are extraordinary.

Therefore, he was very sure.

The Great Fortune Dynasty must have secrets that other cultivation sects do not have.

"Old Ancestor, you naturally understand a lot more than me. Opportunities are always fleeting. I hope you can consider it carefully."

"I know about this. You have come from afar. You can rest for a few days in Feitianmen to appreciate the different scenery."

"This place is sparsely populated. The natural scenery is very different from the scenery in the dynasty."

Ye Yang said lightly.

If it were in the past, when Feitianmen was still weak, he would naturally not contact Dayun Dynasty and be criticized for nothing.

But now Feitianmen is getting stronger and stronger, especially after he broke through to the Tiangang realm.

In Yalongling, there is already a lot of say.

Therefore, today's Feitian Sect can completely ignore other people's opinions.

In addition, since Yutaxian is no longer born.

The Universiade Dynasty no longer shouts and kills cultivators, but pays attention to using people to control immortals, suppressing them everywhere.

Instead, it began to gradually absorb the power of major sects and families.

For many things, I am no longer so persistent.

Unconsciously, the strategic direction also changed.

Li Chengyan seemed to have expected it, and nodded.

"Thank you ancestor for the opportunity."

"I heard that Feitianmen's dusk rosy clouds are one of the eight scenic spots in Yalongling. It's a great honor to be here today, so you should enjoy it."

After sending this Li Chengyan away.

Ye Yang sat alone in the valley, lost in thought.

The flying turtle floated up and stayed beside him quietly, sticking out its tongue and licking his fingers, as if sharing his worries.

Ye Yang patted the Sun-Chasing Flying Turtle's head with his hand. It immediately roared and flew up, shaking its head in excitement.

At this time.

Ye Yang suddenly heard a slight sound of footsteps.

He looked up and saw a familiar figure walking slowly in the distance.

He was an old man with white hair. Although he was well-maintained, you could still see that there were crow's feet in the corners of his eyes.

"Fan'er, you're here."

The old man walked over slowly, bowed to Ye Yang, and said.

"I met my father."

Ye Fan looked at the figure that looked like a god, nodded and said.

"Father, you are getting younger and younger."

After finishing speaking, he sighed. His father was still young, but he had become old.

There was a hint of imperceptible bitterness in his words.

The years have left traces on him ruthlessly, but his father is still high-spirited and maintains an indescribable style.

This kind of emotion really makes people's thoughts boil.

"Fan'er, there's no need to be so emotional."

Ye Yang stepped forward, with a gentle and powerful voice, and gently patted Ye Fan on the shoulder.

"Life is like a dream, and everyone has his or her own time. Although you are old, you are still the naughty child in my eyes."

In fact, Ye Fan's cultivation qualifications are not very good. Even after using the martial arts golden elixir, he has not yet broken through to the martial arts realm.

An age of more than a hundred years is indeed not young for a monk in the ventilation realm.

It can even be said that it has reached the end of its destiny to a certain extent.

"Father."

Ye Fan called softly, with a hint of vicissitudes in his voice.

"I want to go to the Universiade Dynasty. I know my own qualifications. No matter how much I practice in the Feitian Sect, it will be a waste."

"It's better to use this limited time in your life to do something more valuable."

"Since I can't become a dragon, I hope to be able to use myself as a game and get into it. I only hope that everyone in the world will be like a dragon."

"Father, this is the path I chose voluntarily. I have lived for a long time and experienced countless ups and downs. Now, I want to go to the mortal world, build a great cause, and leave my own mark."

Ye Yang was silent for a moment and finally nodded. He knows.

Everyone has their own path to take, and Ye Fan is no exception.

Even after he was born, he used countless genius treasures to warm and nourish his body.

But manpower will eventually be exhausted.

Even after using so many genius treasures.

Now he still has not become a genius.

But then, he seemed to have obtained the Tian Mending Record left by Zhao Wuji before his death in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.

In the Bu Tian Lu, it is recorded that Zhao Wuji obtained a book on world governance and national salvation from a mortal that was valued by the Immortal.

There are also several body-repairing techniques that Zhao Wuji received from the master of the Universiade Dynasty.

It is quite rare to be able to help monks with ordinary qualifications improve their bones.

But even so.

It only made Ye Fan's body stronger and his life span longer.

Still haven't broken through to the warrior realm.

"Fan'er, you are right. If you don't stand at a high place and see the most beautiful scenery in your life, how can you achieve your wish?"

"Now that you have made up your mind, father will not stop you. No matter where you go, remember to keep your original intention and don't lose yourself."

Ye Yang took out a jade charm from his arms and handed it to Ye Fan.

"This jade talisman can protect you from the outside world, and can also call me to help you at critical moments."

Ye Fan took the jade talisman, a trace of gratitude flashed in his eyes, and said solemnly.

"Thank you, father. I will remember your teachings."

The two looked at each other and smiled, then Ye Fan turned and left.

Ye Yang spoke again.

"Since you have this intention, I will tell Heavenly Court and let you practice in the Universiade Dynasty."

Ye Yang watched his retreating figure with both reluctance and expectation in his heart.

"Life is short, so pursue what you like and are passionate about."

At the same time, in the distant southern Xinjiang

In an ancient forest shrouded in poisonous gas, Huo Bingshuang and Sword Tiger Yu Qingshan were galloping across the sky on two cloud-riding horses.

The Southern Wilderness is full of poisons, beasts, few people, and witches and poisons.

Even the air here is extremely smelly and oppressive, and the whole world is filled with a suffocating atmosphere.

But both of them are extraordinary monks.

Not only did they practice magic and magic, but their strength was also in the late stage of martial arts, and they had long been accustomed to such an environment.

Under their control, the Cloud Horse was like lightning that shuttled through the clouds, light and fast.

"The poison gas here seems to be thicker than the last time we came."

Yu Qingshan frowned and pointed with one hand, and the golden sword and silver sword behind him flew out and flew into the sky, making a loud and clear sound, ready to deal with possible dangers at any time.

Huo Bingshuang nodded lightly, her face looked particularly cold in the moonlight.

"It seems that we have to speed up. This time we received an order from the sect to come and find the descendants of Tongzi Tianmo. I don’t know if his descendants are still safe."

Not long after, they finally arrived at a hidden valley.

Huo Bingshuang glanced at the valley in front of him, took out a jade slip, then looked at it, pointed to the front and said.

"Yes, it’s here."

This was originally a vibrant place, but now it has been eroded by poisonous gas and almost no grass grows.

However, in the center of the valley.

However, there was a small house standing alone, as if it was the only life in this wasteland.

The two men dismounted and slowly walked towards the small house.

Huo Bingshuang and Yu Qingshan approached the lonely small house cautiously, and the air around them was filled with a disgusting stench.

Pushing open the half-closed wooden door, the light in the house was dim, with only a faint light from an oil lamp.

In the corner, a young man was curled up. He was wearing a coarse linen shirt, and his eyes were clear and firm.

But his face was indeed very different from that of ordinary people. Although he was young, he did not have the innocence and tenderness of a child.

Instead, he looked unusually old and mature.

It was as if an old man's face was placed on a child's body.

The skin was covered with wrinkles, as if it had been corroded by some kind of venom.

"What's going on?"

Yu Qingshan asked in a low voice, with an unconcealable shock in his voice.

Huo Bingshuang did not answer. She slowly approached the child and squatted down to observe carefully.

The boy's breathing was weak and rapid. Not only were there mottled wrinkles on his skin, but a layer of sticky green liquid was oozing out, emitting a disgusting stench.

Huo Bingshuang looked at the child and exchanged glances with Yu Qingshan.

"Is this the descendant of the Tongzi Tianmo?"

"Why is it a little different from the rumors?"

Yu Qingshan asked gently, trying not to let his tone reveal any strange emotions.

After all, no matter how miserable the Tongzi Tianmo was, he was at least a cultivator in the realm of real people.

How could his descendants be so miserable?

The child raised his head and looked at the two strangers in front of him with horror and curiosity.

"You... you are."

His voice was as thin as a mosquito.

Everyone, continue to ask for monthly tickets. Five more tickets are needed to make one thousand. (End of this chapter)