Chapter 723 The descendants of Zhang Buer In a trance, a hundred years passed in a flash

Chapter 723 The descendants of Zhang Buer In a trance, a hundred years passed in a flash

The cultivator of the Netherworld Yellow Spring pondered for a moment.

"It seems that you have gotten into big trouble this time."

"However, the other party is now guarding Feitian Gate, 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 long."

Hearing this, the Blood Bone Venerable calmed down a little.

He knew it well.

There are countless masters in the Netherworld Yellow Spring, and there are also several Taoists. If they really take action, the sword and the sword are nothing.

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

The Blood Bone Venerable's tone was sincere, and a firm light flashed in his eyes.

The figure laughed loudly, with countless pleasure and unrestrainedness in his voice. At this moment, he nodded and said slowly.

"Okay, as long as you are willing to pay the corresponding price, I can help you."

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

"I have also heard of the sword and sword masters. They are extremely powerful and vindictive. They are not the kind of characters you would want to deal with."

The Blood and Bone Venerable nodded.

"Please teach me, Venerable."

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

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

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

"This matter is also simple. I, Netherworld Huangquan, am eager to recruit talents, and this is the time when I need talents like you."

Seeing that the Blood and Bone Venerable hesitated, 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."

'In this case, wouldn't I have to be Huangquan's follower for the rest of my life.'

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

But then he thought of something else and spoke.

"I am willing, I am willing to join the dynasty"

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

On the other side.

Ye Yang stood on the mighty river and sea of ​​Niu Mojiang, looking deeply at the sky in the distance.

Let go, he broke through the space with a sword, crossed the unknown space, and hit the person behind him.

As if he could penetrate the constraints of time and space.

This sword is a unique skill that Ye Yang has just realized recently.

One sword breaks through the space, one sword cuts through the sky and the earth, and directly reaches the other side.

Since many years ago, Ye Yang and the Queen of Yama chased the Dharma Real Person together and obtained the Dharma fruit.

He felt that his strength was also increasing slowly.

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

During the time of grinding, Ye Yang practiced diligently, although he didn't know how far he was from the Dharma Real Person.

However, it seemed that he was about to reach the bottleneck.

"Now that the Blood and Bone Cult and the 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.

He was secretly thinking about the next action plan in his heart.

"The Blood and Bone Cult has laid a lot of chess pieces in the dark, we have to act carefully to avoid falling into their trap."

Yan Qingying nodded.

"Brother, don't worry, I have sent people to investigate, and I believe there will be news soon."

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

Ye Yang replied after thinking for a moment.

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

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

"We want to let everyone 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 order, Yan Qingying immediately called down several people from the golden spotted ray and salvaged the bodies of several monks.

Prepare to transport them back to Tao'an Market.

A tall young disciple raised his head above the mighty Niu Mo River and looked at the majestic figure standing on the ray.

Chen Hao was very excited.

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

He looked at the majestic figure of the ancestor and admired him very much.

Ancestor Ye was not only the best in the entire Feitian Sect, but also the idol in the hearts of countless people.

Every word and every action of his seemed so confident and firm.

It seemed that the whole world was under his control.

This momentum made Chen Hao admire him from the bottom of his heart.

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

He recalled the days when he joined Feitian Sect.

When he came from Zhang's medicine shop.

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

And now, he can stay 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 standing on the Feitian Tuoyu, the dark reef, the blood-like environment.

Let Chen Hao's heartbeat gradually speed up, he is both expectant and nervous.

But every time at this time, as long as he thinks of the ancestor's firm eyes, all the uneasiness will instantly dissipate.

Because he knows.

Feitianmen suffered setbacks repeatedly, but under the leadership of this ancestor.

No matter what difficulties they encountered, they could find solutions to the problems.

This trust and support made Chen Hao feel unprecedented strength.

The scenery along the way quickly receded.

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

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

"In the world, a real man should live like this."

Chen Hao silently recited this sentence in his heart, with a firm light in his eyes.

Just when Chen Hao stared at Ye Yang.

Ye Yang, standing on the Feitian Tuoyu, also seemed to have discovered something.

His cultivation reached his level.

Many times, no one needs to say more.

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

He turned around.

Ye Yang's eyes inadvertently swept over the figure.

It stands to reason that this kind of little disciple would not be taken seriously by Ye Yang.

But he had some impression of this disciple, because during the most recent disciple test meeting of Feitianmen.

He sensed the aura of the other party, and it seemed familiar.

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

This feeling was even stronger.

It was an indescribable feeling, like an old friend reunited after a long absence, or a treasure lost for many years reappeared in front of him.

Chen Hao was thinking about a lot at this moment, and suddenly felt a warm and powerful aura approaching.

When he looked up and saw that it was the ancestor he admired so much approaching.

He couldn't help but tremble all over.

"Ancestor."

Ye Yang nodded, and then said.

"This is your thing."

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

The jade pendant was a combination of three jade beads, as warm as jade, and there was a good-sounding lottery in the mortal world.

It was called three consecutive prizes.

This thing was something he had carried with him since he was a child.

Although it has some magical properties that can moisten people's bones and muscles, I don't know how it caught the eye of this ancestor.

"Report to the ancestor, this item was left by the ancestors, and then it was passed down. The family suddenly encountered an accident, and it just came into my hands."

Ye Yang looked at the jade bean in his hand, and his fingertips felt not only the cold texture of the jade, but he closed his eyes and carefully felt the power contained in the jade pendant.

"Family change?"

Ye Yang opened his eyes, and his eyes flashed with complex emotions.

This item was given by him, and there was even a trace of familiar breath in it.

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

At that time, Ye Yang wanted to forge a white horse knife, so he went to the Blood Demon Sect alone to seek the help of Master Huolian.

As a result, he never thought that he would meet his junior brother Zhang Buer on the way.

Zhang Buer is called Xia Sanlang, and he is one of the hottest disciples of Feitianmen who awakened the high-level destiny.

It's just that the mortal world is hard to break away.

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

At that time, Zhang Buer was engaged to a woman from the Li family, a subordinate family of Feitianmen, and then a baby was born.

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

Now, after a hundred years of brilliance, the luster on the jade bean is dim.

But there is a familiar breath.

Ye Yang can still distinguish it.

"Do you know what the connection between your ancestors and Feitianmen is?"

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 my ancestors. According to my parents, my ancestors had a turmoil a hundred years ago, and later fled to other places to avoid the war."

When he heard this, Ye Yang was already sure of most of it.

A hundred years ago, it was when Gu Xuan broke through the realm of the real person and Gu Qingshu turned into a three-headed swallowing python, and there were wars.

When Ye Yang heard this, he already understood it in his heart.

The young man in front of him was most likely the descendant of Zhang Buer.

For a moment, countless memories came to his mind.

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

"Your ancestor Zhang Buer was also one of the most talented people in the sect. Unfortunately, things are unpredictable. He eventually failed to embark on the path of cultivation as he wished, but chose an ordinary life in the mortal world."

Ye Yang's eyes fell on Chen Hao, as if he saw Zhang Buer when he was young.

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

"Grandmaster, I heard from my father that our ancestor had a close friend who was a powerful person with profound cultivation. That person later came to see our ancestor. Could it be... you?"

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

"It's just that I was determined to cultivate immortality and ask for the truth, while your master's father, although he awakened his chivalrous heart, was not interested in this path, so he gradually lost himself in the world of mortals. In the end, we each took different paths."

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

He said

Some people become immortals and ancestors, while others are remembered for eternity.

The so-called becoming an immortal, becoming an ancestor, being famous forever, and being a hegemon for a long time are actually nothing compared to one thing.

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

Time is like water.

Zhang Buer, Dao Xinghe, Fo Zhu.

He has been cultivating immortality for hundreds of years.

There are too many fresh faces, and now they are just names and codenames.

But those memories are like imprints engraved in the deepest part of my heart and will never fade away.

"Time is like running water, things change and people change in a blink of an eye."

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

"Everyone has unlimited dreams and ambitions when they are young, thinking that they can change the whole world."

"However, fate is always full of variables, and I don't know who can really predict the future."

Chen Hao listened quietly, although he had never experienced those years.

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 majestic destiny. I hope to continue on the unfinished path of my ancestors and not let my ancestors' legacy become a regret."

After returning to Taoanfang City.

This time the corpse of the thief was found.

Soon he was suspended in the city by Feitianmen.

The panic atmosphere that originally accompanied the Star Conference gradually calmed down.

And at the same time.

The Feitian Sect also issued a pursuit 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 their memories of sacrificing mortals and monks, slaughtering cultivating families, and worshiping evil gods many years ago.

It can be said that many older monks are struggling to survive under the intrusion of the Blood and Bone Cult.

"The nine-legged insect is dead but not stiff."

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

An old monk sighed, with tears shining in his eyes.

It is the remembrance of past sufferings and the hope for the future.

"The crimes committed by the Blood and Bone Cult are too numerous to describe. The reward given by the Feitian Sect this time is quite generous. I also want to participate. This time I must eradicate them completely to avoid harming the human world."

"My third aunt and my brother-in-law were all slaughtered by them. This time I can finally take revenge."

The words are spoken.

Monks everywhere responded to the call and joined the Feitian Sect's call.

These people include young monks who are just starting out, as well as old men who have gone through many vicissitudes of life.

They all acted quickly.

Time passed day by day, and the start time of the Star Conference was getting closer and closer.

On the eve of the Star Conference.

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

The night breeze was blowing gently, carrying a hint of autumn, as if it foreshadowed the upcoming extraordinary night.

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

Ye Yang's voice sounded particularly clear in the night, and he looked into the distance solemnly.

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

"Senior, this is where I passed by. I suddenly felt an unusual aura. I followed the aura and found the body of the black and white boy."

Ye Yang frowned slightly and glanced around, seeming to be looking for some clues.

He could feel an unusual smell in the air.

"There were no scars on the body of the black and white boy at that time, and his death was strange, so I was also confused."

"There is a mysterious canyon ahead. The sun doesn't see the sky all year round. It looks like a giant hand hanging down from the sky. Senior and I will come and take a look."

After saying that.

The two of them headed forward.

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

In the valley, the wind howled.

It was so quiet that it felt a bit oppressive.

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

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

Valley center.

An empty land opened before them.

The rocks here seemed to be torn apart by some powerful force, forming irregular cracks, and there was a palpitating atmosphere in the air.

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

"The smell here..."

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

At first glance, the huge palm print could not be seen to the edge. It seemed that it suddenly fell from the sky and was embedded deep in the ground, almost covering the entire valley.

Like the traces left by the gods in anger.

The space around the palm prints was distorted, and the spiritual energy in the air was extremely disordered.

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

Ye Yang was standing in front of the huge palm print with the black-robed monk, frowning and speechless, shocked by what he saw before him.

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

Ye Yang stared at the center of the palm print. In the huge palm print in front of him, there seemed to be a group of constantly rotating light spots, attracting everything around him like a black hole. 】

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

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

Then an invisible force spread out, causing the two to step back involuntarily.

"Be careful!"

Ye Yang nodded, his face became serious.

The next moment, the Red Maple Sword and the Yinsui Knife flew in front of Ye Yang without wind, and rushed forward with a whistle.

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

The two magic weapons were like two agile dragons, rushing straight to the mysterious light spot.

They were extremely fast and arrived in front of the target in the blink of an eye.

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

Collided with the Red Maple Sword and the Yinsui Knife.

In an instant, a powerful force broke out, and the surrounding space seemed to be torn apart, making a deafening sound. (End of this chapter)