Cross catastrophe

Chapter 29
According to legend, the Haotian School was established by the Yellow Emperor in the past. From ancient times to the present, it has always been its mission to subdue demons and eliminate demons. The name of justice has spread throughout the world.

It is the veritable number one fairy sect in the world!
Ye Luo had heard about this sect when he was a child in Chang'an City, but the road to the Immortal Family was too lofty for ordinary mortals, and every household, apart from worshiping, almost no longer knew about it. There is no other way of contact.

What he didn't expect was that one day, he would actually come to the Haotian School, and he might even become a disciple of the Haotian School.

That's right!

Really, it is possible to worship under the Haotian sect!
Ye Luobingxue was smart, and from the tokens and letters left by his master, Patriarch Wuji, he could almost guess that this was to allow him to join the Haotian Sect.

Although he couldn't think of the reason why Master Wuji did this, but he knew that Master must have his reasons for doing this, and it was all for his own good.

In addition, he has already noticed a clue since he first started his apprenticeship.

At that time, Patriarch Wuji once said that he would allow himself to join others in the future.

It seems that Patriarch Wuji has already laid the groundwork for the present since then.

It took Ye Luo five full days to fly from the distant Nine Dragon Island to Chang'an City in a flying boat.

The journey was long, and with the spiritual power in Ye Luo's dantian, it was naturally not enough to fly here in one go.

Of course, after stepping into the foundation building territory, the spiritual power in his body, the immortal technique he practiced, circulated in the meridians all the time, supplementing the depletion of spiritual power in the dantian.

But even so, the consumption of spiritual power is more than replenished. Every few hundred miles of flying, one has to stop for a short rest, meditate and practice, so as to quickly recover the spiritual power.

Of course, this is already very fast. If you take a carriage, you don't know how long it will take.

At least, within half a month, don't want to see Chang'an's shadow.

Approaching Chang'an City, Ye Luo found an uninhabited place, landed on the flying boat, waved out a series of spells, and took the flying boat into his pocket.

After five days of manipulation, he has become very proficient in this flying boat, and the execution of those spells, like flowing clouds and flowing water, is full of mysterious aura.

Ye Luo walked forward slowly, and after walking along the official road for an hour, he saw the majestic Chang'an City standing in front of him.

That familiar city gate, that familiar city wall, that familiar guard...

Even, at this moment, in his mind, the streets, shops, and pedestrians of Chang'an City were automatically imagined!
Then, childhood memories flooded in like a tide.

Under the leadership of my father and mother, I bought candied haws on the street, drew sugar figurines, studied poetry and books with Mr. Taohua, and drank with Xue Wulie...

The scenes, the frames, are so clear, just like yesterday.

At this moment, Ye Luo only felt a dull pain in the softest part of his heart, and two lines of tears fell silently.

Immortal cultivators pay attention to clear thinking and natural heart. When you want to laugh, you can laugh, and when you want to cry, you can cry loudly, and you can't hold it in your heart.

And Ye Luo, looking at the Chang'an City in front of him, couldn't help but shed tears.

The days of cultivating immortals in the past few years seem to be like dreams and illusions, and there is an unreal feeling.

It was as if he was still a student in that school, a boy who was loved by his parents, or a carefree naughty boy who went around helping Xue Wulie to catch thieves...

However, he clearly realized that all of this will never come back!
That evening, when the sky was getting dark and the night was falling silently, there were shouts of killing and flames flashed, parents and relatives were all lying in a pool of blood, the blood stained the ground, and the fire stained the sky...

He will never forget that scene!
So far, he still can't figure out why someone would attack his family of merchants.

Especially not long ago, after he learned that Lin Datou had also participated in the siege of his home, he was even more puzzled.

You know, this Lin Datou is already the third-level monk in the alchemy stage at this time. Even six years ago, he must have entered the alchemy stage.

And why does a cultivation base in the alchemy stage show such vicious hands against his family of merchants?
For any mortal with cultivation at the alchemy stage, he is a high and insignificant existence, and if he speaks a word, he will be killed or killed, and he dare not resist, so why bother to sneak in at night with his face masked?

Ye Luo even learned from Lin Datou that when he led the bandits in the mountain, he was not the main force, but other, more powerful monks went in.

He racked his brains and couldn't figure out how powerful the Ye family had offended to cause so many immortal cultivators to besiege them.

Hundreds of lives were killed in an instant, and only I was saved by one person by chance, and sent to Jiulong Island to learn art from a teacher.

Ye Luo took a deep breath, let the tears flow down, ignored the surprised eyes of others, and walked towards Chang'an City.

The closer you get to the gate of Chang'an City, the more pedestrians will be on the official road. A large number of passers-by are curiously looking at this teenage boy, a little surprised. They don't understand why he is crying, let alone why he is crying. , but it seems so calm.

After entering the city gate, his emotions had completely calmed down, and he no longer shed tears.

When he came to Chang'an City, he naturally went to his home without hesitation.

Although the Ye family is not a well-known family in Chang'an City, they do a lot of business, and the Ye Mansion covers an extremely large area.

Moreover, the Ye family's business spread almost throughout the Tang Dynasty, and some members of the Ye family were in charge of the business outside the family, so he felt that even if the Ye mansion was burned, the land would not be confiscated by the government.

He is now a cultivator of immortals, and he doesn't care about the remaining property of the Ye family. For him, money has really become something outside of him, and it is of no use.

When he went back, he just wanted to know where his parents and relatives were buried, and he wanted to pay homage to them!
When he came to Ye's house, he really saw that the Ye mansion had been rebuilt.

After he went in, he found the person in charge, revealed his identity as the young master of the Ye family, and at the same time, revealed his identity as an immortal cultivator. Immediately, there was a sound of kneeling in the Ye mansion.

For ordinary people, a cultivator is a superior existence.

"Brother... You are back, this Ye Family still needs you to preside over it, you are here, you are the rightful Patriarch!" said Ye Fan, the current Patriarch of the Ye Family.

Ye Fan's face looked extremely sincere, but in the depths of his eyes, there was an imperceptible gloom.

Ye Luo simply shook his head, he has no interest in the position of Patriarch, and the immortality is boundless, that is his pursuit.

Of course, revenge for his parents and the four hundred clansmen who died is also a motivation for him to cultivate immortality!
But his eyes will not be blinded by hatred, his heart is still full of justice!
"No, I'm just here to ask, where are my parents and other clansmen buried? I'll pay my respects in the past, and I'm leaving." Ye Luo shook his head and said lightly.

Although the gloomyness in Ye Fan's eyes disappeared in a flash and was extremely obscure, how could he hide it from Ye Luo's eyes.

But immortal cultivators and mortals are already people from two worlds. At this moment, Ye Luo looked at Ye Fan as if he was looking at an insignificant person.

This is the difference in boundaries.

He didn't bother to think about Ye Fan's plans, and he didn't even bother to tell whether Ye Fan's sincerity or hypocrisy.

To him, none of this made sense.

Once you step into the road of cultivating immortals, you will be separated from this mortal world forever!
When Ye Fan heard Ye Luo's words, a look of relief flashed in Ye Fan's eyes, and he became more respectful. He hurriedly took Ye Luo to the back of the courtyard and said, "Brother, all the clansmen are buried in the woodland behind the courtyard." Inside, uncle and aunt are buried together in the same tomb, they are all there!"

Ye Luo didn't speak, but nodded slightly.

When they came to their parents' grave, Ye Luo waved them away.

No one dared to object to the remaining members of the Ye family and the members of the side branch, they all looked at each other and left together.

In a blink of an eye, there was only Ye Luo left here. He stared at the tombstone engraved with his parents' names, and an unspeakable sadness spread in his heart.

"Why? Why?..."

"Until now, I still can't believe it. It's true. Sometimes I even fantasized that that night was just a nightmare. But now that I'm back, I only see your tombstones!"

"Father, mother, don't worry, I will definitely avenge you! Our enemies, even if we chase them to the ends of the earth, I will let them be executed!"

He murmured, his face was full of grief, but his words were firm, not an oath, but better than an oath.

Before I knew it, two more lines of tears were left behind.

He knelt down, facing the tombstone, and bowed respectfully.

After standing there for a long time, he chose to leave.

……

Haotianzong.

As the No.1 sect in the world, the gate of Haotianzong seems to be very ordinary.There are two pine trees in front of the door. I don’t know how many years they have been planted. The bark is old, but the branches and leaves are still luxuriant.

Behind the pine tree, there is a huge stone with the words "Haotianzong" written on it.

The words are strong and powerful, and the strokes are graceful, like a dragon flying, with an indescribable arrogance.

When Ye Luo came to the mountain gate, he happened to see two young monks standing on both sides of the mountain gate.

"Fellow Taoist, please stop. Dare I ask why you are here at Haotianzong?" When Ye Luo walked up to the two young men, he was stopped.

Ye Luo smiled kindly at the two of them, and said lightly, "I came from the Yanmen Pavilion, and I was ordered by my master to come to Haotianzong to pay respects to Jun Mo. I would like to ask the two fellow Taoists to inform me."

When the two heard this, their expressions suddenly became extremely strange.

"Are you sure it's Jun... Mo?" One of them said to Ye Luo cautiously.

Ye Luo felt a little strange about their reaction, but she didn't think too much about it, and then nodded slightly.

The other person hesitated for a moment, and was about to open his mouth to speak when suddenly, a monk who looked like a middle-aged man descended from the sky and appeared in front of the mountain gate of Haotianzong.

"You are Ye Luo, I am Jun Mo, I have been waiting for you for a long time." The middle-aged monk laughed at Ye Luo and said.

But before Ye Luo had any reaction, the two teenagers standing in front of the mountain gate knelt down with a "plop", and shouted loudly in awe, "Meet the suzerain!"

"Get up." The suzerain Jun Mo nodded to the two of them, and said lightly.

The two little guys stood up excitedly, looking at Jun Mo with awe and admiration, but they looked at Ye Luo with envy.

How much face would it take to let Sect Master Jun Mo wait here?

What is the identity of this immortal cultivator who has already stepped into the foundation building stage at a young age?
This thought flashed across the hearts of the two of them involuntarily.

Ye Luo finally understood why the two of them had such strange faces when he mentioned Jun Mo. It turned out that Jun Mo was the suzerain of the number one sect in the world, Haotian Sect!

He shook his head slightly, looked at Jun Mo, and was about to speak, but suddenly, he froze there!
"you!"

"You are……"

At this moment, as if struck by lightning, he stared blankly at Jun Mo, speechless.

But in my mind, a picture flashed through——

On the night many years ago, the blood flowed wantonly, the fire was soaring into the sky, and the parents and relatives all fell into a pool of blood. The strong stimulation made his young body fall into a coma, but in a daze, it seemed that there was a person, a The mysterious strong man picked him up and flew out of Ye Mansion...

When I woke up again, I was already on the remote Kowloon Island.

And vaguely, he seemed to remember that the appearance of that mysterious strong man was exactly the same as Jun Mo in front of him!
The one who saved me back then... turned out to be Jun Mo, the patriarch of the Haotian Sect!

Unexpected!
He is absolutely unexpected!
This was really beyond his expectations!

"Yes, it was me. When I was going on a long trip, I happened to pass by your house. I happened to see you lying in a pool of blood without dying, so I rescued you." Jun Mo admitted frankly, and said with a smile , "Because there is really not enough time to bring you back to the sect, I put you on Jiulong Island first. I know that the old man Tianji will definitely take you in."

Ye Luo could clearly feel the kindness expressed to herself from Jun Mo's voice and smile.

He bowed solemnly to Jun Mo: "Thank you, suzerain, for saving your life. It's a great kindness. I will never forget it!"

Jun Mo still smiled kindly, shook his head slowly and said: "A few trivial matters are nothing to worry about. However, this is probably also an arrangement of fate. After a few years of tossing around, you unexpectedly came to me again."

"Haha, I thought that we would never see each other again." His smile was very kind, which made people feel like a spring breeze.

Just a few simple jokes quickly shortened the distance between each other, making Ye Luo no longer have the alienation feeling of looking up at each other and aloof.

Ye Luo hesitated for a moment, then reached out and took out the warm jade that Master Wuji Patriarch asked him to carry, handed it over, and said, "Here, Master Wuji Patriarch asked me to bring it, saying that you saw this , you will understand."

After Jun Mo stretched out his hand to take it, he fiddled with it for a while, a lot of spiritual power poured into it, and then he handed it over and said: "I integrated two defensive magic circles inside, when you are under an unstoppable attack , it will be activated automatically. If you hold it, it can be regarded as a magic weapon for self-defense.”

Ye Luo was a little moved in his heart, reached out to take it, thanked him in a low voice, and put it on his waist.

"You don't need to say thank you to me, let's go, follow me inside, we'll talk later." Jun Mo waved his hand, and went to the mountain gate expert first.

Ye Luo nodded and followed closely behind.

The Haotian Sect is located on the edge of Chang'an City, extending hundreds of miles outside Chang'an City, covering an extremely large area.

After the two walked for a while, they came to a simple and unsophisticated small courtyard.

Jun Mo sat down casually, brewed a pot of tea, and said kindly: "Your aptitude is really good. If you practice hard, your future achievements will be limitless."

"It's ridiculous."

As Ye Luo spoke, he immediately thought of the words that Yunmengze's Yuanshen stage Taoist Liuli Yuzun insulted him.

Those vicious words sounded in my ears: "You are just a waste, it is already a blessing to be able to cultivate to the alchemy stage..."

At this moment, when I heard what Jun Mo, who was also in the Yuanshen stage, said to me, I really felt an indescribable feeling in my heart.

"Is my aptitude good or bad?"

"Why, in the eyes of the two of them, there is such a big gap in my aptitude?"

In his heart, he couldn't help but have such thoughts.

"Well, I have decided to accept you as my direct disciple. I don't know if you would like it or not?" Jun Mo said kindly again, "This is also the meaning of your master, Patriarch Wuji."

"Of course, the main reason is that I think your aptitude is good enough, and there is such a chance between us, so I couldn't help but move the idea of ​​accepting apprentices!"

When Ye Luo heard his words, she froze there immediately, and didn't come back to her senses for a long time.

"Accept myself as an apprentice, accept myself as a direct disciple, heh, it really is as I expected..."

"Old Man Tianji, Patriarch Wuji, Junmo, Jiulong Island, Yanmen Pavilion, Haotianzong, are these my chances?"

"Reject? Even if it wasn't what Master Wuji Patriarch meant, how could I refuse?"

"In the future, I still want to bring Yu'er out in a dignified manner! Without certain strength, how could I break into Yunmeng Lake?"

"What's more, I want to avenge my parents and relatives! I also need strong strength!"

When these thoughts flashed through his mind, he had already made a decision.

Jun Mo was not in a hurry, he just looked at Ye Luo lightly, waiting for his thoughts.

And in his eyes, there was an expression of appreciation involuntarily.

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