Chapter 320: Joining the Sect

"Is this sword the giant's sword? Google search to read." Hearing this, Ye Fan nodded, paused for a while, and then spoke again, "Does the giant have a name?"

"Yes, but there is no record in the biography. It just says that he was once a wise and brave emperor. However, in the later years, the giant's lover encountered an assassin, and the giant lost his mind. He studied the art of resurrection and created terrifying weapons. , collecting the lives of the entire empire in exchange for the resurrection of his lover, but unfortunately it failed, and he gained eternal life. "

The old man replied with a bit of regret, "Eternal life did not make the giant sober, but made him even crazier. After being suppressed for three thousand years, he escaped from trouble. He still refused to give up and wanted to start his original crazy plan again. Fortunately, the King of Humans appeared, and this That’s when I stopped him.”

"In fact, it stands to reason that he was born three thousand years earlier than the King of Humans. He is proficient in physical skills, swordsmanship, and beast control. He is close to perfection in all aspects. He may be the earliest cultivator of the perfect Tao. If he is willing, he may be able to establish a true Taoist cultivator early on. The giant empire."

"The earliest cultivator of the Perfect Tao?" Hearing this, Ye Fan was slightly surprised, "Has anyone really cultivated the Perfect Tao?"

"Since there is the title of Perfect Dao, it is natural that someone has cultivated it." The old man nodded, "If this were not the case, the Human King would not have lost nine out of nine battles. Even if he defeated him, the Human King would still respect him very much. , his biography contains the most descriptions of this giant."

"Then the origin of this sword is really extraordinary." Hearing this, Ye Fan looked at the black sword in his hand with a hint of thought, "So, is there anyone in the Mingxin Sect who has a biography written by the king himself?"

"Yes, the Mingxin Sect can be regarded as a legacy from the time when the King of Humanity preached the religion." The old man replied, and when he said this, he showed a smile. "If you want to know more about it, you can borrow it by yourself after entering the sect."

"However, after all, it is a biography of the King of Human Beings. If you want to borrow it, I'm afraid there are some prerequisites."

"Oh?" Hearing this, Ye Fan raised his eyebrows, "So, the old man is willing to lend a favor."

"It's not a favor. As I said before, since my little friend holds this weapon, he is naturally destined to our sect." The old man replied, stood up, and looked at Wu Jingtian, who was holding the horse beside him, "But This warrior may not be able to enter."

"I am also related to the noble sect!" Wu Jingtian was a little worried when he heard this, and immediately said, "I am a descendant of the Overlord!"

"Queen Overlord?" These words made the old man frown, but he quickly nodded, "Overlord originally studied in our sect, and later served as a mentor for a period of time."

"Since you are his descendant, you must be destined."

After saying this, the old man stopped staying and walked outside.

"Is it really destined?" Wu Jingtian was stunned. Unlike Ye Fan, he didn't have so many origins to talk about. When he opened his mouth, the only thing he thought of was his ancestors many years ago. But he didn't expect that this old man would actually give it to him. Should come down.

"My ancestor was a mentor in Mingxin Sect before?" Wu Jingtian scratched his head and looked at Ye Fan with some confusion, "Why didn't I know?"

"Mingxin Sect is a hidden sect and does not allow others to talk nonsense, even if it is a mentor." Ye Fan opened his mouth, but thought of something, with a smile in his eyes, "Don't be surprised. Most of the mentors in the Mingxin Sect have very good backgrounds.”

"My ancestors were all mentors there, so their mentors must have extraordinary backgrounds." After hearing this, Wu Jingtian replied, followed Ye Fan for a few steps, but seemed to suddenly react, "God , you brought me here because you know that my ancestor was a mentor in Mingxin Sect, so this old man will definitely accept me. "

Hearing this, Ye Fan just looked at Wu Jingtian and showed a meaningful smile.

"you guess."

…

Soon, under the leadership of the old man, the three of them left Chaoxin City and Qianli Plain. In not much time, the group came to a seemingly ordinary forest.

The forest was wide and there were roads. The old man took Ye Fan and Wu Jingtian to shuttle through the forest, walking a strange route. After many twists and turns, a high mountain suddenly appeared.

There are caves in the mountains, as if they were dug by humans. The old man stopped in front of the cave and did not continue moving forward. Instead, he turned to Ye Fan and said, "My little friend, walk straight in from the cave. When you walk out of the cave, you will reach Ming Dynasty." Heart Zong.”

"There will be someone there to guide you, and there will be an entrance examination. If you pass the examination, the two of you can practice in the Mingxin Sect."

"Understood." Ye Fan had been to Mingxin Sect in his previous life. Naturally, he didn't show much emotion towards this set of rules. He stepped into the cave, but Wu Jingtian looked at the cave that seemed to have no end. curious.

The two of them entered the cave in tandem, and the old man lagged behind and stopped in front of the mountain with a strange expression.

"The swordsmanship you practice is extremely righteous, but the sword you can hold is extremely evil..."

After saying a few words, the old man seemed a little confused, shook his head, and returned the way he came.

"It's really weird."

…

"God, how long are we ahead?" In the cave, after walking for an unknown amount of time, the road ahead was still dark, and the depressing atmosphere made Wu Jingtian unable to help but speak.

"I don't know either." Ye Fan shook his head, "This road is called Wuya Road, which means endless road."

"The road has no end?" Hearing this, Wu Jingtian had a headache, "How long will it take to walk here? What if you don't want to go halfway, can you go back?"

"You can see how to go back." Ye Fan just said calmly.

Hearing this, Wu Jingtian turned his head immediately, but he couldn't see the end at a glance.

"This..."

"Okay, now that you're here, don't think too much." Ye Fan said at this time, "This road is sometimes long and sometimes short, just walk."

Wu Jingtian still had some palpitations, but after hearing what Ye Fan said, he nodded and turned around. The next moment, the dark hole in front of him suddenly lit up, but it was just light, and he couldn't see what was outside the cave.

"God, we're here, we're here." Looking at the light in front of him, Wu Jingtian hurriedly spoke.

"I see." Ye Fan nodded, took a step, and walked forward. Wu Jingtian followed closely behind him. Not long after, they had reached the end.

At this point, there was still nothing outside the cave. Ye Fan did not pause and took a step forward. With this step, the world suddenly changed. The dark cave seemed to dissipate, and a room appeared. At this moment, they were already standing in the room.

"For many years, no one has been able to walk through the boundless road so peacefully."

Before Ye Fan could react, an old voice sounded.

Ye Fan heard the voice and turned his head to look. On the other side of the room, there was a table. Behind the table, two old men were sitting quietly, one man and one woman. The old man on the left was wearing a linen shirt, and the old man on the right was wearing a long skirt. Although both of them were old, they sat there like a mountain, with a kind of overwhelming momentum.

The one who spoke was the old man on the left. He looked at Ye Fan approaching, and he didn't smile, but asked with a hint of seriousness: "Young friend, have you ever been to Mingxin Sect?"

"I haven't been here." Ye Fan answered, neither humble nor arrogant, "An old friend of my family has been here before, and left me some instructions."

"Old friend?" Hearing this, the old man frowned, "Which old friend?"

"My ancestor, Ye Zhantian." Ye Fan spoke, and at this moment, he would naturally not hesitate to pull out the big banner.

"Ye Zhantian." This name is obviously powerful, and the old man's face obviously changed. He subconsciously looked at the old woman next to him, but there was a hint of helplessness in his eyes.

"Didn't your ancestor say that Mingxin Sect was all about fame and reputation?"

"When he was allowed to enroll, he smashed the Yangxin Palace and left after only three days. Why did he let you come again after more than 20 years?"

"Well..." This time, Ye Fan was rarely silent. Obviously, he didn't expect such a thing.

However, Ye Fan was an old man after all, so he hesitated for a moment and then smiled and spoke.

"The ancestor was impulsive and smashed the temple and left. Later, he thought he had missed the opportunity, so he left some instructions for the younger generation to find. By the way, he asked the younger generation to apologize to the elders for the ancestor's impulsive behavior."

"He would say sorry?" The old man was a little surprised, but after taking a look at Ye Fan, he found that his expression was sincere, so he didn't doubt too much and smiled.

"Zhantian, this kid, will grow up as expected." The old man seemed to be comforted, nodded, and looked at the old woman next to him, "Since he is the descendant of an old friend, then, let's put him in Yunyu's class."

"Good." The old woman nodded, and for the first time she spoke, she looked at Ye Fan with a strange look, "What's your name? Is your ancestor still alive now?"

"So many years have passed, he should be a top-notch king of the human race."

"Senior, my name is Ye Fan." Ye Fan replied, pausing slightly, "The ancestor... was harmed by a villain more than ten years ago, and fell in a battle in Yingfeng City."

"Fell?" Hearing this, the old woman seemed to be startled, slammed the table fiercely, and spoke again, but her voice was a little trembling.

"How is this possible??"