Build a family of immortality from the blood slaves of the Demon Sect - Chapter 241

In today’s world of cultivation, the organizational structure of the cultivation family has long been weakened. Instead, there are various major sects.

But in the ancient times, there was a glorious period for the Xiuzhen family. Even now, in addition to sects, there are also many ancient clans that have been inherited from the ancient times, and their strength is even as strong as the top sects.

In ancient times, human beings were relatively ignorant about cultivation, and there was no common sense as widely circulated as it is now. After some talents discovered some rules through exploration, they often kept it to themselves and did not spread it around. In this case, the most common behavior was to spread the word His descendants will gradually become a cultivating family.

However, my self-preserving behavior is doomed to slow down the development of cultivation civilization. The achievements of countless talents are only passed down within the family, and are even passed down from male to female. However, people outside the family have to repeatedly explore and invent, and many family heirs have withered. , when excellent spiritual roots fail to catch up, they will often decline.

So there was a hero who changed the family that was mainly based on blood and changed it into a sect.

However, there are still many people who recognize the existence of blood ties.

Wen Tingyu rummaged through the information in the Sutra Pavilion, and gradually discovered several so-called Ye families that were once prosperous and then gradually disappeared.

“Could it be them? The Ye family is famous for drawing talismans, but they have never heard of the fairy water, but it may be an internal secret…” Wen Tingyu suddenly smiled and shook his head, “So what if I find it?” So what if I can’t find it?”

“It’s all gone.”

Wen Tingyu figured it out, threw the information in his hand back to its original place, and disappeared in a flash.

Ye Yunqi was in a quiet room in another courtyard.

Ye Yunqi suddenly opened his eyes and stood up.

It was an extremely sweet sleep. After waking up, I felt comfortable all over, as if I was a little lighter.

Since the establishment of the foundation and the birth of spiritual consciousness, the monk no longer has a rigid need for sleep.

Often, during practice, there is no need to sleep day and night.

After carefully checking his whole body, Ye Yunqi felt relieved and murmured in his heart: “It didn’t cause any damage to himself. Under that huge pressure, although his consciousness was extremely tired, after recovery, it is better than Being strong and tenacious in the past is also a blessing in disguise.”

Then he looked towards the desk. On the desk, there were pens, inks, paper and inkstones, but there was only a brand new stack of talisman paper, and the place where he put the pen was empty.

Ye Yunqi thought he had failed in drawing the talisman, but out of the corner of his eye he caught a glimpse of a talisman paper on the ground.

“Hey, did it fall to the ground?” Ye Yunqi reached out to pick it up, and was about to put it into the brand new talisman paper, but he saw the ink marks on it, as well as the huge spiritual energy and energy that could be felt in his hand. Coercion.

“This is… the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder Talisman!” Ye Yunqi was overjoyed, “I didn’t expect that I could actually draw it, but it was too difficult. If it weren’t for the Soul-Gathering and Infant-Returning Pill, I wouldn’t have been able to succeed even if I thought about it. Now If you don’t have the elixir, don’t try it easily.”

The pressure that seemed to come from heaven and earth, and the desire for spiritual energy in the body, are still fresh in my memory.

Using foundation-building cultivation to get involved in Nascent Soul’s creation seems to be a kind of transgression.

“Let’s draw some third-grade talismans. Although it is considered crossing the border, relying on powerful skills can make up for the gap between the two parties. At most, it is not enough to drain the spiritual energy from the body.” Ye Yunqi sighed, but thinking about the fourth-grade spells The talisman paper and ink used to draw the third-grade talisman were a bit wasteful. Then he got up and left the seclusion, found Deacon Chen, and bought a batch of third-grade talisman paper and ink.

Deacon Chen was extremely happy when he saw Ye Yunqi actively looking for him. What did this mean? At the very least, it means that this third-level Talisman Master has remembered him. This is a kind of friendship!

So he took the initiative to use his authority to get the biggest discount for Ye Yunqi. Of course, these were within the scope allowed by the sect’s rules.

Ye Yunqi thanked him, paid the contribution points, and came home with the talisman paper and ink.

Ye Yunqi drew five of the third-grade attack talisman and the third-grade defensive talisman.

The attack talisman is the “Flying Thunder Sword Talisman” drawn previously. As for the defensive talisman, Ye Yunqi chose the more comprehensive “Golden Light Body Talisman”.

Because every time you draw a talisman, your spiritual energy will be exhausted. Then you practice meditation and only draw the second talisman after you return to full strength.

Therefore, after the ten talismans were drawn, it was time for Yumeiko’s ceremony.

Ye Yunqi picked up the talisman and left the seclusion, raised his long sword and headed towards Qingyue Sect.

As soon as I reached the gate of Sanqing Sect, I heard a voice in my ear.

“Ye Yunqi, are you going to Qingyue Sect?” It was Duanmu Qingyuan’s voice.

Then Duanmu Qingyuan’s figure appeared next to Ye Yunqi.

“Exactly.” Ye Yun nodded and said.

“Then let’s go together.” Duanmu Qingyuan nodded and said, “I was entrusted by the sect to go to congratulate you on behalf of the sect. I just happened to see you.”

“That would be disrespectful.” Ye Yunqi naturally agreed and followed Duanmu Qingyuan, which was much safer than traveling alone.

Then Duanmu Qingyuan took Ye Yunqi to the flying boat, and then Duanmu Qingyuan returned to the quiet room.

Originally, Duanmu Qingyuan wanted to arrange a quiet room for Ye Yunqi, but Ye Yunqi retreated for a few days and became very restless. He waved his hand and refused. Instead of sitting in the quiet room, he might as well come out and look at the scenery.

Since he was going to congratulate him as a sect member of the Sanqing Sect, it was natural that Duanmu Qingyuan could not be alone. That would not be enough for the occasion. Moreover, Duanmu Qingyuan, as the ancestor of Yuanying, did not need to rely on a flying boat to travel alone.

As the ancestor of Nascent Soul, he naturally doesn’t have to do everything personally.

Naturally, several Foundation Establishment disciples were responsible for driving the flying boat. Duanmu Qingyuan and the other Jindan elders only needed to rest in the quiet room.

Ye Yunqi walked into the flying boat. Several disciples from the sect took turns driving the flying boat. The others sat nearby and chatted, and even brought out drinks. Ye Yunqi couldn’t help but laugh. Is this considered drunk flying?

However, if a cultivator doesn’t want to get drunk, he won’t get drunk.

In these days, the atmosphere is tense and the outside world is no longer stable and safe. Many people have reduced their unnecessary outings.

But for the young disciples, this was quite frustrating, and now it was a great pleasure to be able to travel with the team.

What’s more, the one who went this time was the Qing Yue Sect.

That was a famous beauty sect.

“I heard that the Qingyue Sect has been preparing for this celebration for a long time, so the scene must be extremely spectacular.”

“No matter how spectacular the scene is, can it be better than ours? In my opinion, what you want to see is not a scene!”

During a few jokes, he suddenly saw Ye Yunqi.

A familiar person glanced at Ye Yunqi’s deacon robe and said with a smile: “Why is this senior brother so late? Sit down quickly, it will take a while.”

As he spoke, he poured Ye Yunqi a glass of wine.

But the people around him were different. They pushed him cautiously: “Old Li, do you recognize this person?”

Lao Li shook his head: “Lao Ma, why are you so nervous? Although I don’t recognize him, this senior brother is wearing the uniform of the sect, and he is a senior brother at first glance. There are many people in the sect that I don’t recognize.”

Lao Ma thought to himself that when he got on the boat, he glanced at all the people who came to congratulate him this time, and he didn’t even remember that there was such a number one person.

Now that you are out and about, who knows if someone pretending to be a Sanqing Sect disciple will come to attack you?

Lao Ma didn’t dare to say it clearly, he just sent a message.

But Lao Li sent a message: “Why are you panicking? With Patriarch Duanmu standing in charge, we don’t have to worry even if we don’t have the foresight to come up, right?”

At this time, a person slapped his forehead: “Oh, Senior Brother Ye! It turns out it’s you!”

Ye Yunqi looked at that person, but he didn’t recognize him at all. “Who are you?”

“Hi, it’s normal that Master Ye doesn’t recognize me. My name is Zhu Yu, and I’m pretty familiar with my two junior brothers, Lin Xiao and A Niu.” Zhu Yu then explained to Lao Ma, Lao Li and others.

Although Ye Yunqi doesn’t often stand out in the sect, everyone knows about the popularity of the fairy water.

When Master Ye mentioned the fairy water, Lao Ma, Lao Li and others immediately understood.

“Speaking of which, Master Ye also went to attend the celebration?” Zhu Yu brought the drinks and chatted.

“Yes.” Ye Yun nodded.

Lao Ma suddenly remembered something and said, “Speaking of which, Qingyue Sect has a long history of beauty competition. Isn’t Master Ye’s fairy water particularly popular in Qingyue Sect?”

Zhu Yu smiled and said, “Do you still need to tell me? Master Ye is also the guest elder of Qingyue Sect.”

“What?” The disciples exclaimed, “The elder of Qingyue Sect?”

Then Lao Ma showed a flattering smile: “Um, Elder Ye, I, Lao Ma, have been practicing for nearly a hundred years. Now I am in the late stage of foundation building, but I have only one regret in this life, and that is that my life-long event has not yet been settled…”

Before Ye Yunqi could say anything, Zhu Yu dismissed Ye Yunqi’s words: “Go, go! Look at your anxious look, Master Ye. He just wants women like crazy.”

Lao Ma also realized that he was too presumptuous. He raised his glass and said, “It’s my fault. I’m presumptuous. I’ll punish myself with three drinks.”

But seeing Lao Ma drinking happily, Ye Yunqi couldn’t tell whether he was punished or rewarded.

However, in the later stage of foundation building, he has only practiced for nearly a hundred years, and he has outstanding qualifications. How come he doesn’t even have a Taoist companion?

Ye Yunqi was also a little curious. You must know that for a sect like Qingyue Sect, the sect leader is only at the golden elixir stage and is already considered top-notch at the later stage of foundation building.

Ye Yun became curious and asked.

Before Lao Ma could say anything, Lao Li sneered: “Elder Ye, you don’t know, this guy practiced hard in the first half of his life. He was so hard that he seemed to have no emotions and six desires. During that time, I really admired him.”

“Who would have thought that now, he looks hungry and has high standards, so just ignore him.”

“High vision?” Ye Yunqi asked puzzledly, “How high?”

“He once fell in love with an elder of the Qingyue Sect, and he stalked him for a while. He also ruined his reputation when he failed to catch up, so that now the female disciples of the Qingyue Sect don’t even bother to look at him. “

Lao Ma smiled bitterly and said: “What’s wrong with pursuing this unmarried man and unmarried woman? Who knows, now it’s hard for me to even find a Taoist partner.”

Ye Yunqi didn’t smile much. Lao Ma was in the late stage of foundation building, and most of the elders of Qingyue Sect were also in the late stage of foundation building.

As he said, if the man is unmarried and the woman is unmarried, pursuing her is nothing.

However, the other disciples didn’t think so.

Firstly, it was because of feelings, and secondly, she was worried about being resented by the elders. Anyway, the female disciples of the Qingyue Sect didn’t have to worry about getting married, so why should they rob the elders of their fish and lick their dogs?

“What Lao Ma said makes sense. The elders of Qingyue Sect are not saints, so they chased after her.” Ye Yunqi patted Lao Ma on the shoulder.

When Lao Ma saw Ye Yunqi recognizing him, his face lit up: “Well, Elder Ye…”

Ye Yunqi continued: “However, if you dare to pursue, you must dare to bear the consequences of pursuit. There is nothing I can do to help you find a Taoist companion.”

“Out of curiosity, who was the Qingyue Sect elder you pursued in the past?”

Lao Ma’s face turned bitter and he said sadly: “Meng Jiuyun.”

“…”Ye Yunqi was speechless.

Isn’t this the daughter of the leader of Qingyue Sect?

How dare you chase her?

Then it makes sense that you can’t find any disciples of Qingyue Sect now…

Chasing someone else’s daughter, wouldn’t this offend the leader of Qingyue Sect?

Ye Yunqi patted Lao Ma’s shoulder again and sighed: “Warrior, warrior, by the way, is she interested in you? Or do you still chase her?”

Lao Ma looked embarrassed.

His bad friend Lao Li interrupted: “No, not only is she not interested, but she also asked someone to beat him up.”

“…”Ye Yunqi was also stunned for a moment, “Or, you can chase another woman from another sect, Qingyue Sect, just give up, right?”

Not long after a chat, the flying boat flew into the location of Qingyue Sect.

In front of the mountain gate, Qingyue Sect had already arranged disciples to welcome guests from all parties. Seeing the arrival of the Sanqing Sect team, the disciples responsible for welcoming them immediately stepped forward and saluted respectfully.

Unfortunately, the leader of the welcoming team this time was Meng Jiuyun.

“Welcome everyone from the Sanqing Sect to the Qingyue Sect.” Meng Jiuyun said loudly.

“Hahaha, Xiao Meng, it’s you.” Duanmu Qingyuan stepped out.

Meng Jiuyun was surprised: “Grandmaster Duanmu? I didn’t expect you to come in person! I’ll call my mother over now!”

“No, no, today is a good day for your Qingyue Sect. Now that guests from all directions are coming, they are all busy. Just take us to our seats.” Duanmu Qingyuan waved his hand. He came here to make friends with the Qingyue Sect, not to put on airs.

However, even though Duanmu Qingyuan said so, he was an old ancestor after all, so Meng Jiuyun secretly sent a message to his mother, the leader of the Qingyue Sect.

And Lao Ma hid his figure at the end, as if he was afraid of being discovered by Meng Jiuyun.

The group was led by Meng Jiuyun to the square of the celebration.

The square had already gathered monks from various sects, and everyone was either greeting each other or enjoying the performances on the square.

In the center of the square, a tall platform was built, on which were placed various precious gifts, which shone brightly, and were obviously carefully prepared by various sects.

As a team from the Sanqing Sect, they were naturally the most distinguished guests. The group walked to the front, and the other guests were also surprised to see Duanmu Qingyuan.

Ye Yunqi was looking for Yu Meizi in the crowd, and finally, he saw Yu Meizi in a light blue dress.

At this time, Yu Meizi’s face was more delicate, her temperament was more outstanding, and she exuded a kind of majesty and agility unique to Jindan monks.