Back then, Ye Junhao was just a child in a remote village of the Great Zhou Dynasty, less than ten years old, although he had a withdrawn personality and few friends, he also had a carefree childhood.

However, one day in the spring, he went out to play, but he was more than ten miles away from home, and when he returned to the village, he saw a scene that made his heart burst - the village was full of blood, stumps and broken arms everywhere, and mourning was everywhere.

The bandit's face was full of hideousness, and he was raising his knife to slash at his few friends.

He still remembered the friend who was a year older than himself, and the terrible wound on his face, like a ghost, with a hand weakly stretched out in his direction, looking at him with a look full of fear, despair, and help.

However, his heart was already filled with fear, his legs trembled, and his steps ran away uncontrollably.

"Ahh Help me! I don't want to die! This was the last time Ye Junhao heard his friend's voice.

Surrounded by wails and begging for mercy in his ears, Ye Junhao pretended to be deaf and dumb, and ran home without looking back.

Even though he already knew the ending, when he saw his parents lying in a pool of blood, he still couldn't help the sadness in his heart and cried.

"Daddy! How so! Woooooo Ye Junhao cried hoarsely.

And his mother, who still had a breath left, was as angry as a gossamer, and shouted at this time: "Hao'er...... Hao'er ...... Cough! ”

"Mother!" Ye Junhao burst into tears and knelt down beside his mother.

"Somebody messed with a monk, that brute...... is going to slaughter the whole village, Hao'er, you run, you must ...... Gotta Live! After saying that, she died and died.

"Mother...... Don't die! ”

"Where is the cry, come and see!"

Maybe Ye Junhao cried a little louder, attracting the mountain bandits wandering in the village.

Ye Junhao's sleeves were stained red with blood, and when he heard the movement, he immediately panicked, and finally reluctantly glanced at his parents who died, and jumped out of the window with grief in his heart.

On the way to escape, he was discovered by mountain bandits, and three or five people chased after him.

It may be that under the pressure of life and death, the young Ye Junhao broke out with an astonishing speed, or maybe the group of mountain bandits had the mentality of teasing their prey, and they actually let Ye Junhao successfully escape.

He ran and ran, I don't know how far he ran, until there was no sound of chasing behind him, he still didn't stop, and finally he stopped on a steep valley.

Due to the long running, his young body was completely at the end of the crossbow, and then his mind, which had been tense, relaxed at this moment, and an irresistible sleepiness swept over, and he actually leaned against the tree next to him and fell asleep.

When he woke up again, it was late at night, and how he wished it was a dream!

However, the blood stains on his clothes that had long since dried up reminded him of the tragic fact that his father and mother were dead.

The moon stars are scarce, a few mournful bird calls echo, the chill of the night fills Ye Junhao's thin clothes, the cold moonlight shines on him, he stands on the valley in a daze, looking down, it is dark and bottomless, like the open mouth of a giant beast.

Ye Junhao raised one foot solemnly.

"So be it!"

It's just that when he opened his eyes again, he found that he was not dead, but his body was in severe pain, and beside him, he was sitting in gray......

Since then, Ye Junhao has followed Chen Lao all the way to practice, and his cultivation has continued to rise, during which Chen Lao has saved his life many times, taken good care of him, and taught him well, and has long regarded Chen Lao as his only relative and master in his heart.

In the end, it was found that the monk who killed the village back then, relying on some cultivation and identity, wantonly slaughtered the lives of mortals.

"It's just a period of spiritual recuperation, how dare you do this, damn it!" Ye Junhao smiled sadly, and slashed off the monk's head with a hand knife, and his eyes were full of horror when the head fell to the ground.

The great revenge was avenged, so Ye Junhao continued to follow the old man in and out of various places, deepening his cultivation, and his cultivation foundation was very deep.

After that, he joined the selection of the fairy temple, and by the way, he avoided the search of the monk's forces.

Living in the shadow of hatred for a long time, with years of brainwashing with old-fashioned rhetoric, Ye Junhao has long harbored hostility towards the vast majority of monks in the world.

Now Ye Junhao has only two goals in his heart: one is to continue to cultivate and become stronger, and stand at the peak in the future, overlooking all living beings; And the second is to fulfill the long-cherished wish of the old man.

Silently reining his thoughts, Ye Junhao looked at the immortal academy student who touched his memories, snorted coldly, and sped up his pace to leave.

In that bronze hall, Chen Lao looked at Ye Junhao's departing back, and there was an inexplicable color in his eyes.

When the bronze gate was completely closed, Chen Lao returned to the mural again, and his dry fingers rubbed against someone on the mural, and a strange wisp of qi appeared on his fingers, which wiped out the person on the mural.

"We failed back then, but so what, this life ......"

Chu Xiqing, who happily returned to his cave mansion, didn't know how correct it was for him to meet Wen Muyan halfway and decide to give up following Ye Junhao.

At this time, Chu Xiqing was picking ripe elixirs, and during this period, he unexpectedly found that the small tree had borne a green fruit, which seemed to be unripe.

…………

On the morning of the second day, there was a light in Chu Xiqing's heart, who was practicing the "Jianggong Dao Jue" in the cave, his heart was beating like a drum, and the aura was constantly pouring into it, according to the normal progress, such a huge aura his physical body could not withstand it, but his heart was like a bottomless pit, devouring the aura.

During this time period, the students of the Immortal Academy should go to the academy, but for the forty-nine of them, the Immortal Academy adheres to the attitude of free-range, and it is up to them to come or not.

"Whew!"

Stopping the operation of the "Jianggong Dao Jue", Chu Xiqing exhaled a long breath, and the light cluster at his heart disappeared.

He clenched his hands vigorously, feeling the powerful power and vitality gushing from his heart, and a smile rose at the corner of Chu Xiqing's mouth.

"Yes, yes, this "Jianggong Dao Technique" is indeed an extremely powerful exercise, even if it is in the teacher's ...... Chen Daoyou still has a place in all the Taoism. ”

In the Taiqing of his waist, there are still many exercises left by Chen Xueyue, which makes him look forward to it very much.

However, Chu Xiqing was not in a hurry to cultivate, firstly, because the Dao method he was currently cultivating had not yet become famous, as the saying goes, it was impossible to chew more than he could, and secondly, Chen Xueyue had warned him that he needed to take it step by step.

Suddenly, his heart moved, and another object hanging on his waist, the Immortal Token, reacted at this time.

Chu Xiqing's consciousness swept away, and he learned that it was the deacon elder Du Hai who gathered everyone.

"What is the purpose of the convening at this time?"

A sword volleyed into the air, and now Chu Xiqing is very familiar with the imperial sword, and it is not difficult to stand, sit or even lie on the first line.

Soon came to the council hall, he came to Zhou Tifeng's side, and asked in a low voice, "Senior Brother Zhou, what is Elder Du going to do?" ”

didn't wait for Zhou Tifeng to respond, only to hear Du Hai say first: "Everyone, do you want to go back to Da Zhou?" ”

"Do you want to go back to Da Zhou?"

Deacon Elder Du Hai threw out a question, and everyone was still a little confused for a while.

Back to the Great Week? I wanted to fight my way out of the unknown number of people and get the quota of forty-nine people, in order to enter the Immortal Courtyard first and get more cultivation resources and the favor of adults, why do you ask if you want to go back now?

When everyone was puzzled, Zhou Tifeng stepped forward and asked respectfully, "Elder Du, I don't know what you mean by returning to Da Zhou?" ”

Seeing everyone's reaction, and then hearing Zhou Tifeng's question, Du Hai immediately understood that everyone had misunderstood, and immediately explained: "Don't misunderstand, you don't want to drive you away, it's just a choice given by the Immortal Academy, you can continue to stay in the Immortal Courtyard and cultivate here; You can also choose to go back to Da Zhou and return to your respective sects, there is no intention of forcing it, and I hope you will consider it carefully. ”

There was a look of sudden realization on the faces of the crowd, and the acquaintances who had known each other during this time had already begun to whisper, discussing whether to continue to stay in the Immortal Academy to practice.

"Hey, I still want to go back, I won't stay in the fairy courtyard, I wanted to be familiar with it at the time, but I didn't expect it to be really chosen, alas, I just took this opportunity to go back, but you kid, but you must work hard to cultivate, you can't embarrass us!"

A disciple of the Great Zhou Dynasty Qingyu Sect held his hands behind his head and said to his companion with a leisurely expression.

"You want to go back? The Immortal Courtyard is not quite good, and the cultivation resources are not bad, besides, your Qingyu Sect can stand your temper? His companion asked, puzzled.

"Tsk, don't worry about it, anyway, I can't get used to living in the Immortal Courtyard, and there are still a few junior sisters in the Qingyu Sect to accompany me, hey!"

The disciple of the Blue Feather Sect said with a wicked smile.

"Alas, if you leave, won't I have no confidant in the fairy courtyard anymore?"

To Du Hai's surprise, some people chose to leave the Immortal Courtyard and return to their original sect.

"Although the Immortal Academy will not interfere with your final decision, I still hope that you will choose carefully, after all, it involves cultivation." Du Hai couldn't help but say loudly.

"Elder Du, dare to ask if you can go back for the time being, and then go back to the Immortal Courtyard?"

Chu Xiqing, who had been silent since listening to Du Hai's speech, asked at this time.

After a little silence, Du Hai responded: "Of course you can, but the time must depend on the Immortal Courtyard." ”

Getting such an answer, Chu Xiqing nodded with satisfaction.

His plan was to go back to the capital of the Great Zhou Dynasty first, and he hadn't been back for a long time, and he didn't know if anything had happened. He didn't want to leave the Immortal Courtyard, this was a holy place for cultivation for him, a place where he could really let go of his mind and cultivate.

Although he is also cultivating in the capital, he is always tense and can't let go, besides, it's not good to live in his brother's house all the time, after all, there is still a sister-in-law Gu Lian at home.

On the other side, the deacons and elders of the Pingtian Sword Sect also summoned the disciples of the Pingtian Sword Sect and asked them if they wanted to stay in the Immortal Courtyard or return to the Pingtian Sword Sect.

In fact, the cultivation resources of the Immortal Courtyard today are not worse than those of the Pingtian Sword Sect, and the treatment is even much higher.

However, there are still many disciples who resolutely left, and the reason for this is that even if they don't say it, the deacon elders of the Pingtian Sword Sect can guess it, and this matter is already tacit, after all, he can feel it himself-although the Sword Immortal Ancestor of the Pingtian Sword Sect supports the Immortal Courtyard, it seems that he has always hesitated and hidden.

And they can all feel this clearly.

As a result, many people hesitate in their hearts and don't know how to choose.

In comparison, the various sects in the Great Zhou Dynasty are uneven, and the overall view is not as good as the Pingtian Sword Sect.

In the past, Zhou Ruke and Chen Shu did not think of opening an immortal courtyard only in the territory of the Great Zhou, but because the current Great Zhou has not had the existence of the level of immortals, the Great Zhou ancestor Zhou Changsheng did not support them, so they could not be used in all aspects, and it was easy to hit a wall, so they had no choice but to reach a cooperative relationship with the Pingtian Sword Sect.