After the ascent failed

Chapter 484 It's him!

Water sect.

The number one sect of Zhou State ranks first among the six sects in the Northern Territory, and its strength is only inferior to Yulingzong and Tianxingzong.

Before Ye Chunyang appeared in the Cangyuan faction, he even stabilized them.

There is a river in the mountain gate of the Water Sect, but outsiders don't know that this river looks ordinary on the outside, but when it is close to it, it will be very shocking.

This river is actually condensed with spiritual energy!

What kind of pure aura is needed to achieve such a magnificent scene?

The various courtyards and caves of the Water Sect are built along the Linghe River, from the lower reaches all the way up, the higher the height, the stronger the aura in the river.

Of course, to build a cave on a high place, one needs to have enough self-cultivation to be eligible.

In the depths of the sect, green willows hang down the bank, green vines surround the trees, and the clear water is like waves.

Along the Ling River, a gazebo was built, surrounded by sandalwood, and served with tea. Two young men, a man and a woman, were sitting in meditation to enlighten themselves.

The man looked handsome, and his light blue suit looked extremely elegant. Against the backdrop of the water vapor in the Linghe River, he looked like a holy son in the water, with invisible majesty.

The woman next to her is also beautiful and moving. Looking from the back, one can see that she has an exquisite and graceful body, her long hair is casually rolled up in a bun, and tied with a green jade hairpin, giving people an air of refinement.

Both of them are only in their early twenties, but their cultivation has already reached the perfection of the Spirit Transformation Realm, and they even have a faint aura of pill fire, ready to condense into shape at any time.

Sitting quietly for a long time, the woman opened her eyes and looked at the foggy Linghe in front of her. She pursed her lips, stood up and stretched slowly, and said, "After practicing for several hours, I can finally rest. It is very boring to practice hard every day."

"Junior Sister is so lazy, it's a big taboo in cultivation." Hearing what the woman said, the man next to him also withdrew from cultivation, frowned and said, there was a lot of helplessness in his words.

"What's the point? Haste makes waste. When it's time to work hard, I will naturally work hard. When it's time to eat, drink, and have fun, I will also enjoy myself." The woman bent down slightly, picked up a stone on the ground and bounced it into the river, with an air of lazy way.

Her figure was inherently uneven, and her exaggerated curves were undoubtedly revealed by doing such a move. Even though the mood of the man beside her was as stable as a rock, she couldn't help but feel a little throbbing seeing this scene.

"That's because your aptitude and my aptitude is the root of the heavenly spirit. Cultivation is naturally faster than ordinary people, but cultivation is like sailing against the current. If you don't advance, you will retreat. Junior Sister Xiao, don't blame me as a senior brother for talking too much. If you want to advance to a higher level of cultivation, you still have to go back." You have to keep your heart at all times, and don’t slack off.”

The man shook his head, and said bitterly, "Junior Sister, don't forget what happened to our sect a year ago. Several elders and the head teacher have all fallen. At that time, the elders secretly sent us out to escape. Our sect is now full of vitality. Injury, we should work harder to practice."

The two of them are the top geniuses of the younger generation of the Water Sect and candidates for the future Supreme Elder, but the man is not proud of this, but is working harder.

"Okay, okay, Brother Zhou, how can I not know these truths? I'm just a little lazy, why are you so serious." The woman surnamed Xiao yawned lazily, and waved her hands impatiently.

The man surnamed Zhou smiled wryly.

Of course he knew that the woman in front of him seemed cynical, but she had never slackened in her cultivation, so he stopped talking after a few words.

After the woman surnamed Xiao finished speaking, she picked up another stone and played with it in the palm of her hand, but she didn't pop it out again, she bowed her head in silence, her expression seemed a little heavy.

"Senior Brother Zhou, it is said that the person who killed the elders of various factions was Ye Chunyang who fought Wan Xiuzhu in Linshan a few years ago. Is this true?"

she asked softly.

The man surnamed Zhou was slightly stunned, and after a long silence, he said: "I am not very clear about this matter. At that time, you and I were sent out of the sect together, and we didn't see that person. It seems that the murderer acted in the name of Ye Chunyang, not Ye Chunyang himself."

"I see." The woman surnamed Xiao nodded.

After thinking for a while, he said with interest: "Brother, have you ever seen that Ye Chunyang?"

"No, I went to the battle on the top of the mountain admiringly, but at that time I was still at the Dao base level, so I could only watch from afar at the foot of the mountain, but I didn't see what Senior Ye looked like. "

The man surnamed Zhou shook his head, but his eyes couldn't hide his longing.

"However, despite the distance, that person's demeanor still shocks people's hearts. Even a peerless soul cultivator like Wan Xiuzhu was knocked off the altar by him. Such a person should be a role model for our generation."

"This Senior Ye is indeed very powerful." The woman surnamed Xiao also said with a swaying heart.

She had no chance to see the ancient battle a few years ago, but she heard many rumors about this person. The name of the number one monk in the Northern Territory suppressed all the sects like a god.

"By the way, I heard that brother Zhou received a letter from the family some time ago, which seems to have caused something to happen to my younger brother Zhou Ming, but have you found out what happened?" The woman surnamed Xiao changed the subject and asked the man.

"Junior Sister has also heard about this."

The man surnamed Zhou's complexion suddenly darkened.

"My little sister has only heard about it a little bit, but I don't know the details. If the brother needs my little sister's help, feel free to ask." The woman surnamed Xiao laughed.

"Hehe, Junior Sister has a heart, but it's just a trivial matter, how dare you bother Junior Sister."

The man surnamed Zhou smiled slightly, his eyes flashed gloomy after a while, and said: "About a year ago, the family sent a message to me, informing my younger brother Zhou Ming that he was killed by a mysterious monk."

"Brother Ling was killed?" The woman surnamed Xiao was surprised.

The person in front of me is the eldest son of the Zhou family. Zhou Ming is the younger brother of a compatriot. Whether it is the prestige of the Zhou family itself or the status of this man with the surname Zhou in the Shuizong, let alone the Zhou country, it is impossible to look at the Northern Territory. People who dare to provoke the Zhou family, it is definitely a shocking thing that the young master died on Tuesday.

"Dare to kill Mr. Zhou Zhou in Zhou Guozhong, this person is quite courageous, senior brother Zhou, do you know who did it?" The woman surnamed Xiao sneered.

"It happened suddenly, and we couldn't figure it out at the time, but recently the family has found some clues, found an eyewitness outside the city, and drew a portrait of that person." The man surnamed Zhou said.

"Senior brother, can you let me have a look, maybe I can provide you with some clues." The woman surnamed Xiao said a little curiously.

The man surnamed Zhou frowned, pondered for a while, then shook his sleeves, and a picture scroll rose into the air and opened slowly.

In the painting, there is a young man with a handsome appearance, dressed in ink, and looks a little ordinary, but his eyes reveal a lifelong indifference.

"Strange, why does the person in this portrait look familiar?" The woman surnamed Xiao looked at the portrait several times, and some surprise flashed across her face.

"Why, junior sister has seen this person?" the man surnamed Zhou asked in surprise.

The woman surnamed Xiao was silent.

She took a closer look at the man in the portrait, shook her head after a while and said, "I just feel a little familiar, but I probably haven't seen him before. Why did this man behead Lingdi?"

"I don't know the specific reason, but although Zhou Ming is not a weapon, he is a son of my Zhou family. He can be killed if others say so, but whoever this person is, I will find him out." The man surnamed Zhou snorted.

"Oh? Brother, what do you plan to do if you find this person?" The woman surnamed Xiao smiled lightly.

The man surnamed Zhou didn't answer. After a while, he waved his hand with a sneer, put away the scroll and said coldly: "If I find out the identity of this person, he will naturally make him pay a heavy price."

When the two were talking, they suddenly raised their heads as if feeling something.

There was a flash of light in the sky, and two figures on the Ling River flew past them in the fairy mist, and flew straight to the upper reaches of the Ling River.

It was an old man and a young man, talking and laughing while riding the clouds calmly, but the old man treated the young man with an unusual respect.

The man surnamed Zhou and the woman surnamed Xiao were a little puzzled. The speed of the other party was too fast, and they couldn't see clearly. They only vaguely felt that the figure of the old man was somewhat familiar.

"what?"

At this moment, the old man stopped, turned to look at the two of them, and said, "Zhou Qun, Xiao Yun, what are you two doing here?"

Only then did Zhou Qun and Xiao Yun see the old man's face clearly, and they immediately looked serious, bowed and saluted and said, "Junior see the ancestor, we two have just cultivated here."

This old man is the hidden power of the Water Sect, the Inorganic Patriarch.

"There are distinguished guests in the sect today, no one is allowed to set foot on the upper reaches of the Linghe River, you two leave quickly, don't stay here!" Patriarch Wuji looked at the two of them and said sternly.

"VIP?"

The two were startled, and subconsciously raised their heads to look at the young man next to the old man.

The next moment, the two were shocked.

"Fellow Daoist Ye, the old man's cave is right in front of him. I've ordered the boy to sweep the couch to welcome you. Fellow Daoist, please!" The Inorganic Patriarch ignored the two of them and bowed to the young man beside him with a smile.

"Ah."

The young man nodded lightly, and continued to fly forward with the Inorganic Patriarch, and soon disappeared far upstream.

Zhou Qun and Xiao Yun seemed to be stupid, they stood there for a long time, speechless for a while.

"Brother, you... Your portrait is not wrong, is it? Why is the man just now exactly the same as the person in the portrait?"

After half a moment, Xiao Yun asked Zhou Qun with a dull expression.

The face of the young man they just saw was the man in the portrait just now!

"Maybe...the people in the clan really made a mistake?" Zhou Qun squeezed out a stiff smile.

Even though he said so, he knew that the information in the clan would never be wrong, and the person in the portrait was the one who killed his younger brother Zhou Ming.

But why did the ancestor Wuji respect him so much?

Who is he?
"I remember!"

Xiao Yun suddenly patted herself on the forehead, with disbelief on her face, and said, "He is Ye Chunyang!"

"Junior Sister, who did you just say he is?" Zhou Qun was stunned.

"He is Ye Chunyang!" Xiao Yun said excitedly, "No wonder I felt so familiar just now. It turns out that there was a portrait of him in our sect. I saw it once about three years ago."

"Ye Chunyang..."

Zhou Qun muttered the name that he had admired so much just now, and his expression brightened.

Even Patriarch Ji Wu respected him very much for this person, but he threatened to make him pay the price, Zhou Qun felt his face was swollen from the blow.

(End of this chapter)