Chapter 727: Destiny

Su Wanli's expression suddenly changed, and all the clan members retreated in alarm, wary of the inexplicable appearance of the young man in black.

"I am Su Wanli, the head of the Xiasu family. I don't know who your friend is. Please forgive me if I have been negligent." After looking at the young man in black clothes for a few times, Su Wanli suppressed the gloom in his heart, dismounted from his horse, cupped his fists and saluted.

The young man in black clothes always stood in front of the grave without any response.

When Su Wanli saw this, a little anger flashed in his eyes.

"Su Wanli, what is your relationship with Su Xueyuan?"

Just when Su Wanli wanted to ask further, the young man seemed to move and looked at him from the corner of his eye.

Upon hearing this, not only Su Wanli was a little surprised, but the other Su family members were even more astonished. The girl in green clothes had thoughts flashing in her mind, her eyes kept moving on the young man, thinking that this person actually knew her great-aunt's name, could she be acquainted with her?

Su Wanli's heart beat slightly, but after living at such a young age, he was a man who was well versed in worldly affairs. Hearing the young man's tone, he knew that this young man was probably a cultivator. He couldn't help but solemnly said: "Xue Yuan is my sister-in-law. Could it be that you are too?" Senior master of Lingyun Sect? "

"Lingyun Sect? That's right."

The young man answered ambiguously.

After a moment of silence, he turned around and showed an ordinary face in front of everyone in the Su family.

As if he didn't expect that he was born so ordinary, Su Wanli was slightly startled, but after recognizing this identity, he did not show any disrespect, bowed and saluted repeatedly, and said: "Senior, if you are a master of Lingyun Sect, you might as well move to the mansion. So that Wan You can fulfill his friendship as a landlord."

When he saw the young man's face, Su Wanli felt a little strange in his heart. It was as if he had seen this person before, giving him a vague feeling of familiarity. But if you think about it carefully, the other person seems very strange.

And after he finished speaking, he noticed that the young man seemed to have a faint sneer, and Su Wanli suddenly felt cold and closed his mouth.

"Su Wanli..." The young man murmured something, with a faint chuckle at the corner of his mouth. After a moment, he said: "Since you and Su Xueyuan are brothers and sisters, I have some questions to ask you, but you must answer them truthfully. "

Su Wanli murmured in his heart, secretly thinking that this person's tone seemed unfriendly, could he be an enemy?

Thinking of this, Su Wanli couldn't help but smile bitterly. No matter who the other party was, with his status as an immortal cultivator, no one among them could compete. The only thing in front of them was compromise. He immediately said: "Yes, senior, if you have any questions, just ask. You should say everything you know.”

The young man nodded, looked at the Su family for a moment, and then said, "Let me ask you, has Su Xueyuan come back these years?"

Su Wanli was startled, as if he didn't expect him to ask such a question, but he still didn't dare to be negligent at all, and said hurriedly: "Senior, my sister-in-law only came back once a few decades ago after cultivating as an immortal, and she has not been heard from since. "

"Decades ago? It was probably when this woman took herself and Su Hu to the Lingyun Sect, but she has never returned to the Su family since then?" The young man showed a hint of weirdness.

This young man in black clothes is Ye Chunyang.

It had been four months since he left Feixianmen.

After coming down from the sect, Ye Chunyang returned to the central part of the country from the border with the news of searching for spiritual materials. He originally wanted to find a Xiuxian City to inquire about the news, but passing through the Yuan Kingdom, he unknowingly brought up some long-buried secrets in his heart. The memory subconsciously returned to the place where I was born.

He was silent, then turned to face the two lonely graves, and after a long time he murmured: "No one has been worshiping here for a long time, right?"

"Senior, are you referring to these two lonely graves?" Su Wanli looked confused and said, "These two graves don't even have tombstones, which shows that they are people of low status in the clan. Speaking of which, I vaguely remember that I, Su, a long time ago There was a little cook at home who often came to worship, but then he stopped coming, and there was no news from that little cook.”

He didn't notice that when he said this, Ye Chunyang's face seemed to have some fluctuations.

"It's just two lonely graves. What's there to see? There are so many piles of weeds. If it weren't for the fact that people from my Su family might be buried here, we would have ordered people to bulldoze them and abandon them."

At this time, a sneer suddenly came over, and the girl in green showed disdain on her face, as if she didn't care about these two lonely graves.

But before the woman finished speaking, her expression suddenly changed, her body flew into the air uncontrollably, and then a cold hand locked her throat, and a cold face appeared in front of her.

"Just now you said...that you want to abandon these two lonely tombs?"

Ye Chunyang's expression was cold, he lifted the girl with one hand and looked at her as indifferently as a god of death.

Everyone in the Su family changed their expressions in shock, and Su Wanli quickly begged for mercy: "Senior, please calm down. Zhi'er is young and has offended senior with his unbridled words. I hope senior will show mercy."

Although he didn't know why this man suddenly became angry, Su Wanli could vaguely guess from his expression that the two solitary graves had a close relationship with him. The words of the girl in green clearly touched his nerves.

The girl had no idea what mistake she had made. Looking at Ye Chunyang's cold face, she couldn't help but feel terrified.

She wanted to speak out in defense, but she couldn't utter a word.

Ye Chunyang snorted coldly, threw the girl aside, then raised one hand, and a dazzling green rainbow appeared on his palm, heading straight towards the two lonely tombs in front.

The loud sound of "rumbling" was heard endlessly, and everyone in the Su family staggered. Looking down, they saw fine cracks emerging on the ground, and a piece of land a hundred feet wide dragged two lonely graves into the sky.

Then, while everyone was stunned, Ye Chunyang raised one hand, held up the piece of land and flew away into rainbow light.

Su Wanli opened his mouth in surprise. When he came back to his senses, he saw a deep pit in front of him, but Ye Chunyang had long since disappeared.

"This person has the ability to fly into the sky, escape from the earth, move mountains and fill the sea. Is this the magical power of an immortal cultivator?"

After a long time, Su Wanli took a deep breath and stared at Ye Chunyang's retreating direction, trembling wildly.

When they were shocked beyond measure, Ye Chunyang was already thousands of miles away.

He held up a piece of earth and stood on the clouds, looking down, and finally landed in a mountain. This place was shaded by green trees, spiritual energy was like clouds, and there were flowing springs and waterfalls. It was a feng shui place for both immortal cultivators and mortals. Treasure land.

After placing the two lonely tombs down, Ye Chunyang carved two stone tablets from the stone wall in the peak and inserted them in front of the tombs.

But just when he was about to carve something on the stone tablet with his sword, he hesitated again.

"As a mortal, my fate is over, what should I write on my parents' inscription?" Ye Chunyang suddenly felt confused.

These two lonely graves were his parents. He originally thought that he would never return to the Su family of the Yuan Dynasty in this life, but there was always a bond in his heart, and suddenly he was brought here, which was considered a settlement.

After staying in front of the stone tablet for a long time, Ye Chunyang did not fall down. Finally, he put away his sword and stood silently.

For him, the memory of his parents has been blurred, and he can't even remember their appearance. He only vaguely remembers having fun at his mother's knees when he was a child. Perhaps that was the only carefree time in his life.

"All living beings are short-lived, and they turn into dust in just a few decades. Although I have a thousand years of longevity, if my life span is exhausted, what will the ending be different from these two lonely graves?"

After standing in front of the grave for a long time, Ye Chunyang looked up at the sky and uttered a long question.

The more he had this question, the more fear he felt in Ye Chunyang's heart, and at the same time he became more determined in the goal he wanted to pursue. Since he had entered the immortal path, he had to walk out of his own path even if he ended up in poverty or hell.

He stood in front of his parents' graves, meditating for a long time, and finally left silently.

The fate of this world is over, and Ye Chunyang will move forward resolutely on the road of cultivating immortality from now on.

"I didn't expect that Su Xueyuan never came back after leaving the Su family. I don't know how she has progressed in the past few decades." Thinking of the scene when she was chased by the Jinlun Ghost King near Yuan Kingdom, Ye Chunyang felt a strange feeling in his heart. mood.

This is the place where he started to practice Buddhism, but after today, he has cut off everything and only pursues immortality as his goal.

After flying for about two hours, he stopped at the foot of a mountain and stared at the majestic fairy mountain not far away. There was some uncertainty on his face, but he still stopped the idea of ​​going up the mountain to explore and went straight to the distance. Fly away.

This fairy mountain is unusually familiar to him. It is where the mountain gate of Lingyun Sect is located.

With Ye Chunyang's current level of cultivation, even if he goes up the mountain alone, no one can stop him. However, before finding out the details of the Demon Sect and the Taoist world, he does not want to be exposed rashly, so he still needs to collect spiritual materials to refine the Cirrus Cloud Flag. The imitation side is the right way.

…

Ye Chunyang didn't know that shortly after leaving, a rainbow light fell at the foot of the mountain of Lingyun Sect and appeared in the form of a tall man.

This man had a gloomy face and a sharp light flashed in his eyes. After landing in a dense forest somewhere, he looked around slightly, as if he was waiting for something.

Not long after, there was another stream of light flashing in mid-air, and a young woman appeared one after another.

This woman is tall and attractive, with graceful curves, but her bright eyes are flashing with bursts of strange black light, which seems to be a bit evil. After he landed, he glanced at the man, his face expressionless, and said, "Have you done all the things I told you?"

"Don't worry, Fairy, I've already investigated everything you asked me to investigate. There is indeed a record about the ancient immortal tribulation in Lingyun Sect's classics, and this matter is closely related to Lingyun Sect. It is said that after that immortal tribulation Most of the monks in the world of immortality have disappeared, and only some people have survived. There is one person in the Lingyun Sect who is a descendant of those who survived. "

The tall man seemed to be in awe of the woman and immediately answered her questions in detail.

"Oh? Who is it?"

The woman looked interested.

"Ao Qingyun!" the man replied in a deep voice.

"Is it him?" The woman seemed surprised when she heard this. She frowned and said, "I heard that this man had formed elixirs many years ago. His spiritual practice is almost as profound as that of Master Yunzhen. If you want to get something from him, The clues to the Immortal Tribulation may not be that easy.”

"That's true, but I heard that when the Immortal Tribulation was triggered, there seemed to be infinite demonic energy in the world, and many monks died because of it. But later, for some reason, the demonic energy disappeared, and there was still a hidden power in Ao Qingyun. A big secret."

The tall man said mysteriously.