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Chapter 244: Return to the Dharma Lineage, If the Light Goes Out, You Should Leave Too!

Chapter 244: Return to the Dharma Lineage, If the Light Goes Out, You Should Leave Too! (4000)

Ripples appeared in the depths of Zhang Yuanzhu's eyes.

A genius who was proficient in deducing the mysteries of heaven was surrounded and killed. He felt something was wrong.

Was there a stronger person who deceived the heavens and led Fairy Ye to her death?
As time passed, the boy's heart slowly calmed down.

He clasped his fists and saluted the old man in front of him!
"Senior, I was rude just now!"

"How can I blame you for being so emotional? It's a pity that a genius like Ye Jinxian fell before he could fully grow up."

Zhang Yuanzhu's expression was stern, his arms hanging naturally, and he whispered:
"Old Huo, let's stop talking here today."

"We will discuss the specific matters in detail with the Zhuoyang Dharma Lineage."

"You have to come back!"

A hint of surprise flashed across Huo Lao's stern face.

You know, the young man has been away from the sect for nearly seven years, and now he is finally coming back.

Zhang Yuanzhu nodded and waved his hand.

The shadow of Old Huo disappeared, and the crimson jade sword returned to his palm.

He looked at the scorched earth and the dry riverbed, clenching his fingers.

"How can I stay outside when something so serious happens?"

The young man sighed.

The breakthrough in realm, the condensation of magic power, and the mastery of the newly mastered pupil technique were all put behind him at this moment.

A thought.

Red-gold flames emerged from his body and transformed into feathers.

In the blink of an eye, a three-legged divine bird appeared between heaven and earth.

The wings spread out and flapped down with a loud bang.

boom!
A golden light shot up into the sky, across the sky, and headed towards the Immortal Weapon Valley.

In the Immortal Weapon Valley, the mountains and rivers are vast and the spiritual energy is rich.

The entire sect was filled with a hint of sadness, as if the sun was about to set.

The defeat in the battle between Qian and Yan and the death of Ye Jinxian brought negativity to many Dharma lineages.

This is especially true when the golden elixir seed falls.

He was the future Golden Core True Lord, the pillar of the Immortal Weapon Valley, and he died silently.

Just as all the Dharma lineages were digesting the series of major events.

All the powerful people of the Zhuoyang lineage came out, fourteen foundation-building cultivators and one Ningsha Zhenren, and came to the mountain gate without any concealment.

The actions of the Zhuoyang Dharma Lineage naturally attracted one gaze after another.

Tai Ri, Paper Man, Beast Tamer, and Sword Master... all seemed to have sensed something, and were either indifferent, happy, or filled with murderous intent.

One after another, the strong men looked at the mountain gate from afar and murmured to themselves:
"Is that person coming back?"

boom!
A red-gold rainbow pierced the sky, and rolling heat waves swept across the vast wilderness, as if a huge sun was approaching, emitting vast light and heat.

Even before the person arrived, the spiritual consciousness that was secretly watching was already shocked. How could such momentum and power be possible?

How long has that person been practicing? How could he have grown to such a level?

Even the Burning Sun Sect's welcome to the elder was shocked, and then their hearts were filled with ecstasy.

Boo!
With a cry, the red-gold sun exploded and the rainbow light dissipated.

At the end of the distant sky, a slender figure appeared.

He was wearing a red robe, with black hair draped over his shoulders. Under his long and sharp eyebrows were a pair of double pupils, a mixture of destruction and vitality.

As we move forward, we have a spirit that can conquer mountains and rivers.

tower!
He took a step forward, and his magic power surged out like the sea, covering the sky.

Everyone saw the magic pattern that reflected a fish.

Ta Ta Ta ~
The young man took ten steps in succession, and ten magic patterns appeared one by one, shattering the clouds and shocking people's hearts.

Zhang Yuanzhu stopped in front of the mountain gate and looked at the dozen figures coming to greet him.

"Disciple Zhang Yuanzhu has returned from training."

The voice was gentle and clear to the ears of everyone present.

The mountain master, Huo Lao, and all the elders were smiling.

"Welcome home!"

Chen Zijing reached out his hand and patted the boy's shoulder, his eyes revealing satisfaction.

"A genius beyond all expectations, including mine."

After eleven years of Qi training, he has reached the tenth level and ten magic patterns. Compared with him, ordinary cultivators are like ants and dragons, clouds and mud, and they are incomparable.

"Come, let's go home first and talk about some things in detail."

"it is good."

Zhang Yuanzhu nodded.

This place is of concern to all the Taoist and Dharma lineages, and it is indeed not a place for conversation.

And the purpose of his grand return has been achieved.

Next, it’s time to learn the details of Fairy Ye’s fall.

As the two men finished speaking, the mountain master flicked his sleeves and the Fiery Sun warship flew across the sky.

Everyone from the Zhuoyang lineage jumped up.

The warship flew across the sky and disappeared into the vast sky.

However, the spiritual consciousness that converged here was completely boiling.

"It's only been eleven years, and he's achieved this."

"Unbelievable, unbelievable!"

"A Ye Tianjiao has fallen, and another Zhang Tianjiao is about to be born. God is blessing our Immortal Weapon Valley!"

The exchanges of many Dharma lines finally faded away slowly, and even the sadness that shrouded the Immortal Weapon Valley faded a lot.

On the Lieyang warship, two figures stood at the bow, overlooking the magnificent mountains and rivers.

Zhang Yuanzhu stood with his hands behind his back, his red robe fluttering, his black hair dancing, his eyes deep, making it impossible to tell what he was thinking.

"Mountain Master, could you please tell me the details of Fairy Ye being surrounded and killed?"

The mountain master looked at the mountains and rivers from afar with a complicated expression and sighed softly.

Slowly speaking:
"Yuan Zhu, you've never been like this before."

"Back when you were at the second level of Qi training on the main meridian and faced the elders directly, you weren't like this either."

The young man turned sideways and looked at the mountain master with a serious expression.

"Some people are always special. They disturb my heart and make me unable to truly calm down. I don't want to calm down either."

After a pause, the young man spoke word by word:
"I want to know everything that happened to Fairy Ye after she left the sect and went to the Three Altars Ceremony."

"Please tell me, Mountain Master!"

Chen Zijing was in a complicated mood. He underestimated Ye Jinxian's position in Zhang Yuanzhu's heart, and some things might get out of control.

No matter what he thought in his heart, he still spoke:
"The Three Altars Grand Gathering, which takes place only once every few thousand years, is a gathering place for geniuses. It is rumored that anyone who attends will bring back great fortune for the sect."

"This Three Altars Grand Meeting went very smoothly. We obtained many things that were beneficial to the sect. All of them were brought back to the sect, but we are on our way back."

"Mountain Master, you said that Fairy Ye sent the items she obtained back to the Yixing lineage in advance."

Zhang Yuanzhu interrupted the mountain master's words, his eyes filled with thought.

His arms dropped naturally as he recalled his past conversations with Ye Jinxian.

'Chessboard? Deadlock?'

Zhang Yuanzhu whispered in his heart, vaguely understanding something, but it was not very clear.

"Don't overthink it. The extinguished soul fire and the broken spirit tablet were taken out by the Yixing lineage. We have all confirmed that Ye Jinxian is indeed dead."

The mountain master looked helpless, obviously guessing some of the boy's thoughts.

After a pause, he continued:
"On the way back, Wuliang Palace, Puppet Sect, Soul-Eroding Poison Palace, many Tianjiao, Zhenren, and Jindan Zhenjun took action."

"Under such circumstances, there's no chance of Ye Jinxian surviving."

This is a fatal outcome, there will be no surprises.

"Heart-Erosion Poison Palace?"

Zhang Yuanzhu murmured, this was a force he had never heard of.

But since it is qualified to join forces with such powerful forces as Wuliang Palace and Puppet Sect, it must be extremely powerful.

The mountain master beside him also explained softly:
"That's the major power in the area south of the Falling Demon Mountain. Unlike the three side sects and the Puppet Sect that were driven here, the Soul-Eroding Poison Palace is a power that has risen in the last thousand years and dominates this vast divine land."

The boy nodded.

He is no longer the newbie he was at the beginning. From the Dharma texts and conversations with Xie Beiling, he has gained some basic understanding of the major regions.

Guya Mountain, Zhuimo Mountain, and other regional forces to the south actually blocked the path that the demon clan had to pass through.

Therefore, in the past years, the demon clan and the devil clan, the side sects, and the evil sects fought each other incessantly, and the bloody battles continued. It was only in the past few hundred years that the two sides calmed down.

And behind these forces is the right path that drives them here.

Zhang Yuanzhu asked some more related questions, and the mountain master tried his best to answer them.

For several days, the two of them engaged in a conversation. It wasn't until the Fiery Sun warship entered the Dharma vein that the young man stopped talking and stood at the bow, his arms resting on the railing.

He looked at the crimson mountains and rivers and whispered:
"Are you really dead?"

"I do not believe!"

Zhang Yuanzhu is not a fool, but extremely intelligent. Some details have made him feel a little uncomfortable.

Seems to be hiding something?
Time passes day by day.

Boom!

The warship trembled and stopped in front of the towering mountain.

Layer upon layer of light curtains automatically retracted, and figures appeared before our eyes.

Zhang Yuanzhu looked past the crowd of people and saw a woman in a gray robe.

The woman had a graceful figure with curvy curves. Her long black hair reached her waist, sparkling with brilliance. Her forehead was white, and her eyes were lively and charming.

The woman's eyes also turned towards him.

The two people's eyes intertwined and collided in mid-air, and finally nodded to each other.

The Fiery Sun warship continued forward until it reached the top of the mountain.

Zhang Yuanzhu tilted his head slightly and glanced at the mountain master beside him.

"Mountain Master, I'm leaving first."

"I'll go to the palace after a few days."

"it is good."

As the words fell, Zhang Yuanzhu jumped down and came in front of the woman in gray.

He looked at the other person carefully with sharp eyes.

"Long time no see, Qin Yuyao."

"You too, Brother Zhang"

The woman's red lips parted slightly, a smile appearing on her face.

There was a look of reminiscence in her eyes.

During the Eight Hundred Miles of Mountain and River Trial, on the Rudao Peak, the two met for the first time. In the blink of an eye, more than ten years had passed.

The child who was at the first level of Qi training became the pillar of the Dharma lineage and the most outstanding person in the sect.

And she also grew up and completely broke away from her original identity.

They looked at each other with complicated emotions.

Zhang Yuanzhu did not have too many emotions. He ignored the many disciples watching him and strode towards his cave.

A low voice reached the woman's ears.

"Fellow Daoist Qin, please follow me."

Qin Yuyao nodded her forehead lightly and followed the other person's footsteps silently.

The two of them walked towards the cave, one in front and one behind.

Finally, it stopped in a bamboo forest.

Zhang Yuanzhu looked around and saw the thicker and more lush bamboo in front of his cave, and a smile appeared on his face.

With a wave of his hand, two cushions and a pot of hot tea appeared on the ground.

The young man sat cross-legged, pointed at the cushion opposite him, and chuckled:
"Junior Sister Qin, please!"

The woman, with a charming face and a smile on her face, sat opposite him.

She reached out with her slender hand, picked up the teapot, and poured two cups of tea.

Push a cup in front of the boy:
"Daoyou, I haven't seen you for several years. You are more graceful than ever."

"Even though I'm in the Dharma lineage and the news is blocked, I can still hear rumors about you."

Zhang Yuanzhu picked up the teacup, took a sip, and felt the fragrance of the tea.

"It was just a miserable escape. What's there to praise?"

The boy shook his head, with a helpless look on his face.

What was supposed to be a safe retreat turned into an escape that lasted for several years.

"It's Junior Sister. I haven't seen her for a few years. She has already reached the seventh level of Qi training and is about to break through to the eighth level."

It has only been eleven years, and the other party has been able to practice to such a level, which is definitely outstanding.

Although the woman did not achieve one magic pattern per layer, she also condensed several magic patterns, surpassing 99% of the geniuses in the sect.

"Brother Dao, you are really good at praising people."

Qin Yuyao picked up the teacup and began to sip it.

The two of them relaxed, talked about their experiences, and asked about the problems they encountered in their practice.

For the woman, ever since the young man came out of the Beast Taming Secret Realm and faced many powerful men to protect her, Zhang Yuanzhu was the most special one.

So I will respond sincerely to many things.

Time passed minute by minute, the sun hanging high in the sky slowly set, and the bright moon rose.

Rays of moonlight filtered through the bamboo leaves and fell on the robes of the two men.

The boy suddenly spoke:
"Do you remember Qin Li?"

"Brother Dao, how could I forget my sister?"

The woman's face was bitter, that was the eternal pain in her heart.

The elder sister who supported each other was sacrificed in Qingyangzhai, and she could never return to her hometown.

Zhang Yuanzhu stretched out his palm, light burst out, and a piece of silver paper appeared in his palm.

"Back then, Qin Li gave me some knowledge of formations as a reward in exchange for my protection of you."

"Over the years, I have also gained some knowledge, all of which are recorded here."

"Take it and have a look!"

As the words fell, he had already handed over the silver finger paper.

Qin Yuyao held the paper handed to her.

Just a casual glance of consciousness.

His expression changed slightly. The knowledge about these formations was too abstruse, beyond imagination, and he could even start his own school.

I immediately wanted to return the paper.

"Brother Dao, this is too precious. Please take it back."

"Although Senior Sister has some talent in formations, she has not yet reached the foundation-building stage. Moreover, borrowing the power of heaven and earth is only theoretical."

She was not completely ignorant of her senior sister's research on formations.

The content recorded on the silver paper in his palm was beyond his imagination with just a quick glance.

Zhang Yuanzhu looked at the silver paper handed to him and shook his head.

"Take it. The situation is unpredictable. It's good to have some life-saving abilities."

After a pause, he placed his arms flat on his knees, his eyes filled with regret:
"You, including Qingyangzhai, have underestimated Qin Li. Her talent in formations is not inferior to my talent in cultivation."

"Heaven and earth, the great formation, and the people, she took the most crucial step, and I just followed the path she outlined and took a few more steps."

The young man sighed, this was the first time he had praised someone so much.

If Qin Li was the pioneer of the formation, then he was just the expander.

Qin Yuyao looked at Zhang Yuanzhu in disbelief. She didn't know her senior sister's specific talent in formation, but she knew the talent of the person in front of her in cultivation.

He is the seventh person in the Immortal Weapon Valley in thousands of years, and in her opinion, Zhang Yuanzhu's cultivation talent is also the best among those seven people.

Zhang Yuanzhu smiled, stood up and brushed off the dust on his clothes.

"That's all for today's conversation."

"I'm going on the road for January, and I need to recover."

"In that case, I won't bother you anymore."

Qin Yuyao nodded, stood up, and walked towards her own cave.

The woman's gray robe fluttered, her hair danced, the bamboo forest swayed, and specks of moonlight flickered behind her.

Like an elf under the moon, cold and quiet.

Zhang Yuanzhu looked at the beautiful figure walking away and waved his sleeves.

A streak of light passed by and stopped in front of Qin Yuyao.

It was a burning bronze lamp.

"If the lights go out, you will leave the Dharma lineage and leave the Immortal Weapon Valley."

Without waiting for the woman to ask, Zhang Yuanzhu strode forward.