Cross catastrophe

Chapter 20
"Okay, senior, I understand what you mean. You have said these three hours. In the final analysis, you just want to express one meaning, that is, let me shoulder the heavy responsibility of fighting against the demons. In the years to come , Kill all the invading demons!"

Ye Shi couldn't bear it anymore, and interrupted the gleeful and earnest words of the haggard old man.

He said it with joy, but the expression on his face was earnest!

This is really weird and weird.

The most important thing is that he was able to talk about this question over and over again for three hours.

Ye Luo felt that if he let the old man continue talking, he would go crazy.

"Yes, that's what I mean, boy, your comprehension ability is really too strong, you have already understood my thoughts before I finished speaking!"

The haggard old man's eyes were full of admiration.

Ye Luo heard the words, but couldn't help being completely speechless, only felt that there were tens of thousands of demons rushing past in his heart, and there was only one thought in his mind:
"You've been talking about the same thing for three hours, if I still can't understand it, doesn't that mean I'm a madman?"

"I, Ye Luo, swear that from today onwards, I will fight the invading demons to the end, and I will never give up until I kill them all! I will do everything I can to protect the survival of the human race! become!"

Immediately, Ye Luo's face became serious, and he swore with the oldest oath.

Ye Luo is willing to make this oath.

Slaying demons and eliminating demons is the job of a cultivator. Now, he has seen with his own eyes how the demons treat humans, and he is even more angry in his heart.

In the future, they must all be beheaded!

Drive them back to the Asura Realm, and dare not set foot on the Kyushu Continent again!
The haggard old man had a satisfied look in his eyes.

His lips moved, and just about to say something, suddenly, there was a burst of loud shouting from outside.

Immediately afterwards, the door of the cabin was pushed open.

"Hula-"

Many cultivators rushed in at once.

Ye Luo was stunned, and then threw out a few probing methods, but it was like sinking into the sea, without getting the slightest response.

This also means that among the immortal cultivators who came in, those with the lowest cultivation bases were also Foundation Establishment cultivators.

Even, the cultivation of those old men may have reached the golden core level.

His heart suddenly tightened.

Only then did he see clearly that there were five old men in total, and behind the old men were four middle-aged men, one of whom was Li Fei who was guarding the Spirit Medicine Garden.

Li Fei looked at Ye Luo with a gloomy and resentful gaze.

However, Ye Luo's gaze directly ignored him, and looked at a handsome young man standing beside him.

Lonely Mountain!

This person is Gushan!

Even though he was caught and his hair was disheveled, he was still handsome and unrestrained.

"Lonely Mountain is still captured..."

What Ye Luo was most worried about still happened. The little witch probably left safely, but she didn't know if she got the treasure she wanted.

He glanced at Gu Shan worriedly, and the other party gave him a very calm look.

Ye Luo was silent for a moment, then turned to look at the haggard old man.

However, he found that the old man was sitting there expressionless, looking at the group of people who broke into the wooden house with indifference in his eyes.

"Senior, please hand over this little thief who broke into the Yanmen Pavilion. As a disciple of the foreign sect, he broke into the Yanmen Pavilion secretly. Under the instruction, this seven-heart grass was obtained. This seven-heart grass is the treasure of the Yanmen Pavilion, how could it easily fall into the hands of others?"

Among the people who broke into the wooden house, the old man who was the leader said slowly.

Although his voice was calm, the aggressiveness in his words was extremely obvious.

"Great Elder, it's this little thief, Seven Heart Grass, in the hands of this kid!" Li Fei stood aside and said loudly.

The person in the lead nodded slightly, and set his eyes on Ye Luo.

In an instant, Ye Luo only felt a mountain-like aura suppressed in his heart, and suddenly it became difficult to breathe, and gold stars began to appear in his eyes.

He was suddenly horrified, he already had such power just by his aura, the Great Elder of Yanmen Pavilion in front of him must be a Jindan cultivator!

"Ok?"

The haggard old man sitting cross-legged on the ground stared intently and snorted coldly. Afterwards, Ye Luo only felt the pressure lighten, and the aura disappeared immediately.

"Noisy, what a formality!"

The haggard old man glanced at Li Fei, the inner disciple guarding the Yanmen Pavilion, and said something like a lesson or a reprimand.

But Li Fei, as if being bitten by lightning, his body shook, and blood flowed out from his eyes, ears, mouth, and nose.

A middle-aged man beside him hurriedly wanted to reach out to help him, but before his hand touched Li Fei's body, he realized that he could no longer move.

"Control the fairy art!"

A look of astonishment suddenly appeared on his face, and he exclaimed.

This is the highest immortal technique in the sect, and it is said that only warriors in the Nascent Soul Realm can master it.

Could it be... this old man who has been in seclusion for many years and has never left the mountain is a great power in the Nascent Soul Realm?
He was shocked and froze there for a while.

Not only him, but all the people froze there.

Including the few elders who came together, they couldn't move anymore.

There was a look of horror on everyone's face.

When they came, they were aggressive, trying to force the old man to hand over the thief who broke into the Yanmen Pavilion.But just the control of the immortal technique completely made them lose any desire to provoke!
Control the fairy art!
This is an immortal technique that only Nascent Soul cultivators can practice!

In the Yanmen Pavilion, is there any power in the Nascent Soul Realm?

They all looked at the haggard old man sitting cross-legged in disbelief, each of them was stunned as if they had swallowed a few duck eggs.

They all know that there is a monk who has been in seclusion for many years in this scripture storage pavilion, and he almost never comes out, but they don't know his true identity or his cultivation level.

This time, when they heard that the other party protected a thief who broke in, and that the thief got the Seven Heart Grass, they were immediately furious, and united to find an explanation.

The seven-heart grass is the most precious treasure in the sect. It grows for a hundred years and matures for a hundred years. It is so precious that it cannot be lost.

Now that it has just matured and has not been picked for medicine, but has been taken away by outsiders, how can they be willing?

But now, they discovered that they had to face a mighty Nascent Soul Realm!
"Hmph, a bunch of short-sighted things, a bunch of trash, so many people don't even know they've been broken into the sect, how dare they come to my place to ask for someone?"

"Just you bunch of trash, if our Yanmen Pavilion relied on you, we would have been wiped out by the demons long ago! You think you are great, and you are just a bunch of frogs at the bottom of the well. Sitting in the well, you think you have seen the whole world and the immortal way !"

"Trash, a bunch of trash, they don't even understand the basics of respecting teachers, and they just keep yelling at me. Do you know who I am? Do you know? It's really annoying! I, Yanmen Pavilion, have no successors, There is no successor!"

Although these people were restrained by the Immortal Control Technique and could not move, their six senses were still sharp, and their faces turned blue and white, but they didn't dare to refute a word.

Facing the power of the Nascent Soul Stage, they really dare not refute a single word!

This haggard-looking old monster scolded them for two hours before completely driving them away.

But there was still a look of unsatisfactory expression on his face.

If it wasn't for Ye Luo seeing these elders feel ashamed and collapsed, and Li Fei's injuries were serious, blood was flowing continuously, and he also needed medical treatment. When will you scold.

As for the life and death of Li Fei, the old monster really didn't care too much.

After living for so many years, he is already used to life and death. The life and death of a person can no longer cause any disturbance in his heart, even though this bleeding boy is a disciple of the Yanmen Pavilion.

When the Immortal Control Art was put away, these elders didn't even dare to say a word, so they walked out with the disciples in the door in a panic.

Never looking back.

Of course, Lonely Mountain was left behind.

Even when they left, they even lifted the restrictions on him.

"This matter, we can't just let it go, let's go, let's go find the head of the sect together! Seven Heart Grass, the most precious treasure of the sect, the Seven Heart Grass, was given to a little bastard from the outer sect!"

They walked a long way before the Great Elder stopped with a wave of his hand. As he waved his hand, a jade pendant at his waist emitted a soft light, protecting everyone in it.

After that, his face turned livid, and he said through gritted teeth.

Obviously, this is an extremely important treasure, capable of isolating the detection of the divine sense.

The power of the Nascent Soul realm and the power of the divine consciousness are almost invincible and inescapable. Only in an environment isolated from the detection of the divine consciousness, with the cultivation base of the Great Elder, can he finally dare to speak out what is in his heart.

"it is good!"

"must go!"

"Let's go!"

"Elders, go and reason with the head!"

Voices sounded one by one.

Filled with righteous indignation, unwillingness, and endless resentment, a group of the most powerful immortal cultivators in the Yanmen Pavilion all headed towards the place where the head of the sect lived.

……

"Is this person your friend? You broke in together?" The haggard old monster glanced at Gushan lightly, and then asked Ye Luo.

With just this one glance, Gu Shan felt that his own soul seemed to tremble inexplicably.

There is no fear, and there is no nakedness that sees through everything. It is a feeling of stopping and looking up at the mountains.

It seems that there is an insurmountable mountain in front of you, and when you see the top, there is a magnificent sea with no end in sight.

surrender!

At this moment, he just wants to surrender completely!
"Yes, the two of us came together." Ye Luo replied respectfully.

The old monster gave him a squinting look, his eyes were cloudy, he couldn't see the truth, he shook his head and laughed strangely: "It's not just you two, right? Neither of you has any treasure that can match this divine sense , and with your cultivation base, how could you escape the detection of the magic circle?"

"Hey, old man, you really have a bright eye. It's true that it's not only the two of us, but also a girl who is as good as me. The three of us came in. The girl has a treasure that can isolate the detection of the spiritual sense, but when stepping After entering the Cangjing Pavilion, the three of us separated, I entered a closed room, and the two of them didn't know where they stepped in and disappeared."

Ye Luo didn't hide anything, and said very simply.

He has an upright personality, and he can't tell lies. At this time, he didn't hide anything, and told everything frankly.

He did not expect that this would once again win the appreciation of the old monster in the Nascent Soul Realm: "It's really rare for a kid to be so sincere."

Then, the old monster glanced at Gushan again, shook his head and sighed: "This kid's aptitude is actually very good, but it's a pity that he missed the best time to practice. Now that he starts to practice, it will be very difficult to catch up. "

Gu Shan smiled freely when he heard the words: "Being able to practice immortality is already my greatest luck. I really dare not think too much about it. My lifelong dream is to slay demons. In fact, ever since I met Ye Luo From the moment I set foot on the immortal path, this dream is not far away from me."

"Compared to the two of you, most of the monks in the Yanmen Pavilion are useless trash." The old monster was silent for a moment, shaking his head.

……

"Boom boom boom!"

Not long after, there was another knock on the door.

Ye Luo stepped forward and opened the small wooden door.

Immediately, he saw that the elders and inner disciples who had been scolded by the old monster had returned again.

However, this time, they were all standing behind one person.

This person has a solemn face, and he looks like an old man who is not young, but first of all, the cultivator is old enough, and it is really impossible to distinguish the age like ordinary people.

But looking at this person's clothes, one can tell that this person is extraordinary: a Taoist robe trimmed with gold, with two purple marks on the cuffs, a feather crown on his head, and a small tower in his hand.

Above this small tower, there is faint light surrounding it, and a faint coercion is released from this small tower.

"Qin Yingtian, you kid came here with the Demon Suppressing Tower, is it possible that you want to suppress me as a monster?"

The old monster in the Nascent Soul Realm saw the small pagoda held in the hands of the old man Qin Yingtian, his face sank slightly, and he opened his mouth and scolded, "Yanmen Pavilion is really inferior from generation to generation. Have you forgotten that the head of this town The demon tower is an ancestral fetish, and it can only be used when facing the invasion of foreign enemies and the arrival of demons?"

After hearing his words, Ye Luo and Gu Shan were both startled.

Neither of them thought that this incident would alarm the head of the Yanmen Pavilion.

This is a legendary figure, but he never expected to meet him in this way.

"What this senior taught me is that I didn't use the Demon Suppressing Tower. Recently, the world is not peaceful, the wind is turbulent, and the demons are moving again, so I always take it with me to guard against the arrival of the demons at any time. In this way, It caused the seniors to misunderstand."

The head of the sect, Qin Yingtian, said calmly, neither overbearing nor humble.

But his tone was still very respectful, but there was a hint of sting in those words.

Especially, after he finished speaking, he glanced at Ye Luo intentionally or unintentionally.

"So, you have some doubts about my identity?" The old monster laughed strangely, and said disdainfully, "Boy, now that you are the head of the sect, you are more arrogant than ever, have you forgotten When you were a child, you climbed into the dog cave in the back mountain and almost fell off the cliff?"

Qin Yingtian's complexion changed in an instant: "Senior...you know this? That - it happened 200 years ago!"

He had a suspicious look on his face, full of surprise and uncertainty.

Although he knew that this old man was a monk who couldn't hide, he had been in seclusion all year round, and he had never met him a few times, but he didn't know that this old man was so old.

All the other elders and inner disciples of the Yanmen Pavilion who followed the sect master were almost all stunned at this time.

Even the events of the Sect Leader's childhood are clear. How many years has this old monster lived?

However, when they thought about the cultivation of this old monster, they were relieved——

How could the Nascent Soul Realm be easily achieved without hundreds of years of hard work?
"Hmph, I don't know if you've heard of a name, Zao Wou-ki!"

The old monster glanced at Qin Yingtian, the head of the sect, and said indifferently, "It's just that this name was no longer used about 300 years ago. Since my first formal retreat, when I was still able to recognize my monks, I started to use this name." Call me, Old Man Wuji."

"Old Man Wuji?"

The complexion of the leader Qin Yingtian changed in an instant, and he exclaimed in surprise: "Ah, I see, you are the Zhao Wuji who killed all the demons in Dongting Lake with one sword and one man 350 years ago! Didn't you already... ...already...how could it be..."

"I've already fallen, haven't I? How can I still be alive, isn't it?" Old Man Wuji sneered, "You guys all wish I could die, don't you?"

The head of the sect, Qin Yingtian, showed shock, and then knelt down with a plop, and shouted: "Qin Yingtian, head of the third generation of No. 40, pay homage to the ancestor."

Seeing the master kneeling down, the expressions of the other warriors changed immediately, and they knelt down one after another, not daring to take a breath.

Those inner disciples were better, they had very little impression of Old Man Wuji, but these elders, who were almost the same age as the head of the sect, had all heard the legend of Old Man Wuji.

None of them could have imagined that the famous and sung immortal cultivator had been living in seclusion in the Sutra Pavilion and guarding the Sutra Pavilion.

"Ancestor? If it is based on seniority, I am really qualified to be your ancestor. I am the sixth generation disciple of Yanmen Pavilion No. 30."

Old Man Wuji glanced at the head of the sect Qin Yingtian indifferently, and said indifferently, "Get up, you are also the head of the sect, you don't have to be like this."

Qin Yingtian shook his head, bowed respectfully three times, and then stood up: "This is an apology to the ancestor. I have no eyes, and I have offended and disrespected the ancestor. I hope the ancestor will not be offended."

After he stood up, the kneeling elders and inner disciples got up one by one.

"You are all my disciples and grandchildren. Is it possible that I really have the same knowledge as you?" Old Man Wuji rolled his eyes and snorted coldly.

Qin Yingtian nodded, looked at Ye Luo with some hesitation, and said: "The ancestor is a highly respected senior, so it is impossible for him to have the same knowledge as us, but... this young man..."

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