Chapter 321 Encounter
Ye Fan naturally saw the strange behavior of the old woman, and his heart moved slightly, and he cupped his hands, "The ancestors once fought for the human race, and they were magnificent. However, they were evil and sinister. The death of our ancestors is also a regret in our hearts."
When these words came out, the old woman became somewhat silent. She exchanged glances with the old man beside her again, and finally shook her head helplessly.
"There are no fish in the water. Your ancestor was too straightforward back then. It was precisely because of this that we invited him to Mingxin Sect. When he left that year, the elders of the sect had a prophecy, and we never thought..."
After saying that, the old woman did not continue. She glanced at Ye Fan. Although there was a hint of disappointment in her eyes, she still waved her hand and said, "You went to Master Yunyu. Don't mention the death of your ancestor unless necessary." ”
"This..." Hearing this, Ye Fan paused slightly.
He had an impression of Yunyu. This person was considered one of the most famous mentors in Mingxin Sect. However, when he joined the sect, he was just an ordinary person and his mentor was not Yunyu.
"Teacher Yunyu worked side by side with your ancestor for decades."
The old woman naturally saw Ye Fan's confusion and explained: "Originally, Master Yunyu might have been your ancestor's Taoist companion, but your ancestor was very aggressive and they had different ideas. When they joined the Mingxin Sect together, your ancestor He smashed the Yangxin Palace and left, but she stayed."
"Although they have been separated for more than twenty years, the friendship between the two is still deep. Teacher Yunyu is now about to be crowned king. If he knew that your ancestor had died, I'm afraid..."
Hearing this, Ye Fan naturally understood the meaning of the old woman's words and nodded, "That's it, this junior knows."
"I will keep it a secret when I study in the future."
"Sorry to trouble you." The old woman said politely, but Ye Fan waved his hands repeatedly, with some indifference in his eyes.
He has also lived for hundreds of years, so he naturally knows the feeling of the death of an old friend, especially being crowned a king is not a child's play. Once you reach the king's realm, you will no longer be a mortal. The state of mind during this period is very important. His uncle could have been crowned the king back then, precisely because Grandpa fell and failed.
"Okay." After a moment of silence, the old man spoke up, and then turned his attention to Wu Jingtian beside Ye Fan. He glanced slightly and frowned, "You are the Overlord Queen, right?"
"Yes." Wu Jingtian responded. At this moment, he naturally felt the difference between the two people in front of him. He responded respectfully and cupped his hands.
"There is a hint of Overlord style." The old man said, looking at Wu Jingtian with a little dissatisfaction in his eyes, "There have been three generations of Overlord practitioners from Mingxin Sect. Among the three, you have the most Overlord style. Minimal."
"Cowardly, timid, and cowardly, why have you still not reached the level of stardom at the age of fifty?"
This accusation made Wu Jingtian a little ashamed, but he still responded in a low voice, "To be honest with what my predecessors said, my ancestors passed down the Overlord Technique back then, and after passing it down for several generations, my heart has already wandered. I have been stuck at the Star Glory level for many years, and I have always been unable to make any progress. Time is ruthless, and the edge will be smoothed away..."
"Without the Heart Sutra, you can't break through, so you have to smooth out the edges?" This sentence obviously did not satisfy the old man. He pursed his lips and spoke again, "Cultivation is a struggle. If there is no Heart Sutra, will you be willing to be stuck in Xingyao for the rest of your life? territory?"
"If you encounter a bottleneck and don't try to change it, but are willing to be restrained, how can you have the heart of a cultivator?"
"Senior taught me a lesson." After hearing this, Wu Jingtian replied repeatedly, lowering his head, looking like a child who had made a mistake.
The old man lectured Wu Jingtian, but did not continue. Although he was dissatisfied, he still waved his hand and said, "You can go to Master Bu Zuo to study. If you can't break through the realm of glory, there is no need to leave Mingxin Sect."
"Ah?" Wu Jingtian was shocked when he heard this, and looked at Ye Fan aside, seeming a little panicked.
This Glory is not broken at the drop of a hat. If it gets stuck, is it possible that he will have to stay in the Mingxin Sect for seven or eight years?
"Why don't you thank this senior?" Ye Fan said with a smile in his eyes.
Wu Jingtian was puzzled, but he could only respond dully, "Thank you, senior."
"Okay, your assessment ends here." The old man waved, and all of a sudden, the house disappeared and a broad road appeared, "Follow this road and you will find the Mingxin Sect. You can each find your mentor. , the tutor will arrange your study process.”
"Understood." Ye Fan cupped his hands, bowed to thank him, and led Wu Jingtian on this road.
The two of them quickly left, and it was only then that the old woman sighed, "Yunyu has been waiting for more than twenty years, but he never thought that it would be his descendants who are waiting."
"He is an extraordinary descendant. In his words and deeds, he seems to have the demeanor of that boy from Zhan Tian. However, Yunyu may feel a little regretful when she sees him."
"Your descendant is not too bad, but from your point of view, of course it is not satisfactory." The old woman replied, looking at the somewhat angry old man, she was relieved, "It is better to have descendants than none."
"...It's better not to say your comforting words." The old man responded, with a look of helplessness on his face.
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"God, why do I feel that the instructor is a little bit targeted at me?" Walking on the road, Wu Jingtian looked sad. Perhaps it was the different treatment from Ye Fan, or perhaps the old man's curses, which made him a little depressed.
"I think he is already very polite." Ye Fan just shook his head and glanced at the depressed Wu Jingtian, but there was a smile in his eyes, "Senior Jingtian, have you never thought about why that old man wanted to scold you?"
"Why?" Wu Jingtian asked back, but when he looked at Ye Fan and saw the smile in his eyes, he seemed to realize something, "Does that old man know my ancestor?"
"More than knowing him, he can tell at a glance that you practice the Overlord Technique, and he is extremely familiar with the Overlord Technique." Ye Fan replied, waved his hand, and said meaningfully, "Didn't you hear him say that three generations of descendants of the Overlord have come to this Mingxin Sect."
"What's wrong with three generations of descendants of the Overlord?" Wu Jingtian spoke unconsciously, then froze, looked at Ye Fan, and said in disbelief, "God means that the old man is also a descendant of the Overlord?"
"To be precise, he is the son of the Overlord." Ye Fan just said lightly, "The second-generation successor of the Overlord Technique, you should also call him the ancestor."
"Ah????????"
Wu Jingtian's horrified voice rang out on the road.
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After passing the road, not much time passed, Mingxin Sect appeared in front of Ye Fan and the others. It was very wide, with various ancient-style buildings, like palaces.
The light smoke enveloped the place, rendering it like a palace in the world. There were pedestrians on the road, various beasts, and occasionally a few martial artists holding weapons.
"The hidden sect is so magnificent." Wu Jingtian was a little amazed.
"There are many hidden sects like this in the human race, but Mingxin Sect should be considered the best among them. It only preaches and does not get involved in the world." Ye Fan replied and waved his hand, "Okay, each of you go find a mentor. The Golden Scale Pool will be open in half a year. I hope to see Senior Jingtian then."
"Understood." Wu Jingtian nodded.
"Senior Jingtian, you have to work hard. Your ancestors said that you can't leave the sect without breaking the glory. I will only stay here for half a year. If Senior Jingtian doesn't break through by then, I can only go out first." Ye Fan spoke with a smile, but he took a step, leaving Wu Jingtian with a panic expression again.
Mingxin Sect is very large, and the teachers also have their own living areas. Ye Fan asked a few people, but it didn't take much time to come to a palace.
"The teacher who was crowned king in one step must be extraordinary." Ye Fan paused in front of the palace and stepped into the palace. As soon as he entered the door, a chair was placed at the end of the empty hall, and a woman in a light blue dress was sitting there.
She didn't look old, but bright and beautiful. At this time, she seemed tired, with her hand supporting her chin and squinting her eyes.
"Another new student is coming?" Hearing the footsteps, the woman woke up naturally. When she saw Ye Fan's figure, she was slightly stunned, squinted her eyes, and then frowned slightly.
"How can you have such a strong killing intention in your teens?"
"Have you killed many people?"