The full-level goddess rolls and cries in the world of cultivation

Chapter 14 Punishment
Generally, if cultivators want to cross the east and west continents, there are only two ways -

The teleportation channel and the treasure of the Siren clan living in the Nether Sea, "The Heart of Death".

However, both of these things require a large amount of resources and will only be activated once every few years. Therefore, the east and west continents are almost completely independent and there is little communication.

But because of the matter of the Death Snow Field, the people from the Western Continent even had to rush here immediately at the expense of a lot of resources. One can imagine what kind of treasure would attract them.

During the initial period, the Death Snowfield was firmly controlled by various forces, and ordinary cultivators could not approach it within a radius of dozens of miles.

But after searching for a long time, they didn't find what they wanted, so they had to leave temporarily.

Because after the disaster, the space power of the Death Snowfield fluctuated chaotically, and you would encounter space cracks if you were not careful.

Once it is involved, it will be swallowed up by the powerful force in an instant, turned into nothingness, the soul will be destroyed, and there will be no chance of survival.

The powerful forces of all parties cannot survive for a long time in such an environment, and they have even lost many powerful people. Therefore, no matter how unwilling they are, they can only leave temporarily.

The Death Snowfield has also changed from a dangerous place to a desperate place, and ordinary cultivators no longer dare to take risks and look for opportunities.

But those forces left the Death Snow Field, but they did not give up searching for the treasure. Not long ago, when his mercenary group went to Yunzhou, they discovered a force from Zhongzhou.

Ye Chengan didn't know if it was Ye Huangxue they were looking for, but he knew that once they found out that Ye Huangxue might be related to the death snowfield, they would not let her go.

And he was unable to protect her.

"I know you're worried, but it's okay if Huang Xue is mediocre. But as you saw in today's competition, her cultivation talent is excellent. You can't let her live in the dark forever." Ye Zhenglin advised.

"Besides, the clan has discovered Huang Xue's talent, and you can't hide it even if you want to."

Ye Chengan: "..."

He shouldn't have left then.

……

When Ye Lingtian woke up, it was already a few days later.

After treatment, the injuries on his body were almost healed and he only needed to use his spiritual power for a few more days to nurse himself back to health.

He sat up, and the first thing he thought of was the competition, and he immediately called someone outside.

The person who came in was not a servant, but a child of the Ye family who often hung out with him.

As soon as Ye Lingtian saw him, he asked: "What was the result of the competition? Is Ye Huangxue dead?"

He didn't notice the slightly ugly expression on the other side.

Seeing that the other party was silent, Ye Lingtian's face darkened: "Isn't she dead? She is so lucky, can't even a talisman with the power of Cheng Xuan Realm kill her?"

At that time, Ye Chengan struck quickly. He didn't even see who was blocking the attack. He was knocked unconscious by the dissipation of the two forces, so he only thought that Ye Huangxue had used some life-saving magic weapon.

The young man listened to Ye Lingtian's angry words and moved his mouth, but still did not dare to tell him the current situation.

However, Ye Lingtian was not hopelessly stupid. After venting his anger, he calmed down a bit and noticed the boy's strange behavior and frowned.

"You're mute, aren't you? What happened?"

The young man then spoke tremblingly: "Yes... Third, the third elder asked me to come."

"Grandpa? What did he ask you to do?" When he mentioned grandpa, the fierceness on Ye Lingtian's face softened and he whispered to himself: "I lost to Ye Huangxue. He must be very disappointed. He is probably angry now, so he didn't come to see him. I……"

The young man couldn't hear clearly what Ye Lingtian was saying. Thinking of his temper, he didn't dare to tell him about the third elder, but thinking of the third elder's explanation, he had no choice but to speak.

"The third elder is not in the family now." "Not? Then where has he gone?"

"Because there was no care for him, he almost lost the hope of the younger generation of the Ye family, so he was transferred by the clan leader to separate the family. It would take him at least a few months, or at most a few years, before he can come back."

The young man finished the matter in one breath, and then quickly took a step back.

But unexpectedly, Ye Lingtian did not get angry.

The young man said, "It almost caused the hope of the younger generation of the Ye family to be damaged." Ye Lingtian thought he was talking about himself.

"I just suffered a minor injury. The clan leader's punishment of my grandfather for this matter was a bit fussy. And it's all Ye Huangxue's fault. What does it have to do with my grandfather? I'll go find him and talk to him."

Before the boy could stop him from exiting, Ye Lingtian had already passed him and was about to leave the room.

But as soon as he opened the door, he was stopped by a middle-aged man.

Ye Lingtian suddenly looked at the man with an unkind expression on his face.

The man ignored Ye Lingtian's expression and said respectfully: "Master Lingtian, the clan leader has ordered that you cannot leave the room until the Lingxiao Sect comes to Furong City to recruit disciples."

The man's tone was respectful, but the look on his face was very calm and calm. Unlike the servants in the family, he was not worried that his words would arouse Ye Lingtian's anger.

"Why doesn't the patriarch let me leave the room?"

Ye Lingtian recognized the person in front of him. When he and his grandfather went to meet the clan leader, this person stood behind the clan leader.

Since he is the leader of the clan, his strength must be higher than his own. Although Ye Lingtian is angry, he is not stupid enough to take action directly.

The man glanced at the young man behind Ye Lingtian. He could clearly hear the conversation between the two in the room just now.

Looking at Ye Lingtian's confident appearance, he couldn't help but frown.

If he is weak, he can still be saved, but if he is stupid, he will only bring trouble to the family.

He explained patiently: "I think Young Master Lingtian misunderstood just now. The clan leader did not punish the third elder because you were injured, but because you violated the rules and used a powerful talisman on the competition field, which almost caused Miss Ye Huangxue's death." Injured, that’s why there are these penalties.”

"Punishing me because of Ye Huangxue?" Ye Lingtian asked angrily in disbelief.

"The patriarch hopes that you will reflect on your mistakes in the next period of time, further improve your strength, and get a good result in the Lingxiao Sect's assessment."

After saying that, the man ignored Ye Lingtian's reaction and looked at the person behind him: "You can leave after completing what the third elder told you."

The young man walked out in a hurry, fearing that Ye Lingtian's anger would be implicated in him if he was too slow.

When he walked to the door and stood next to the man, the young man felt more at ease and turned around and said, "The third elder said that you don't have to worry about his affairs. He can handle it himself. You can just prepare for the Lingxiao Sect's assessment."

After saying that, the young man left immediately.

"Master Lingtian, please practice with peace of mind. I will always stay outside the house. If you need anything, you can call me."

After saying the last sentence, the man waved his arm, and Ye Lingtian immediately couldn't control himself and took a few steps back.

The door suddenly closed in front of him.

Soon, there was a "crackling" sound in the room, which seemed to be the sound of vases and utensils being smashed.

The man frowned, but he could only pretend that he didn't hear.

(End of this chapter)