Body 03 will want to be brave
As soon as these words came out, everyone was shocked!
The scene fell silent again. Even if his temperament was as indifferent as dust, his expression couldn't help but stagnate, and then he subconsciously glanced at Hao Yue. Although he is a Taoist with four major emptiness and six pure roots, he still understands some of the gossip news that others know. He knew that Zuo Hu was Hao Yue'e's son, knew that Zuo Hu and Hao Yue'e were the legendary Zuo clan's people, and he also knew that Zuo Hu was the only inheritor of the wolf's blood today.
This is also one of the reasons why the sect took in their mother and son in the first place. Many people want to know the secret of the wolf blood of the Zuo clan, why does the Zuo clan have such incredible bloodline power, where does this power come from? Many years ago, the dust and sky were also extremely fascinated by this mystery. But with the decline of the Zuo clan, and with the people judging Zuo Hu as a waste wood, he understood a truth, no matter how brilliant the power is, it will become history one day.
Slowly, when the curiosity fades. Dusty Sky and other elders in the sect, the ancestors. When looking at Hao Yue'e and Zuo Hu, it has also changed from the beginning of the exploration to the pity for their orphans and widows, as well as the sigh for the decline of Zuo's wolf blood. But now this left protector doesn't know which tendon is wrong, and he doesn't care about her mother's feelings and the good intentions of the sect, and he has such a problem, and he is more or less unhappy in his heart.
Leaving Hao Yue's pleading eyes, she turned to look at Zuo Hu and was silent for a moment.
But it was this moment of silence that made Zuo Hu a little nervous in his heart, and making this request actually had the element of anger with his mother. There are also elements of competition with themselves. However, after thinking about it carefully, he felt that this path was his only choice. With the maturity of his mind, Zuo Hu has no way to pretend to be naΓ―ve, pretending to be indifferent to ridicule and contempt. The current situation is not to explode in silence, but to perish in silence.
So he must leave his mother and go to Chiba Palace!
Dusty Sky stroked his beard lightly, and opened his mouth after a while.
"In fact, according to the unwritten practice of the past, you will indeed be chosen to answer the call. After all, survival of the fittest, the law of the jungle is the true face of the cultivation realm. No sect will push out a disciple with excellent qualifications and become a war machine with the Xiuzhen Kingdom, thus creating a vacuum in the strength of its own sect. After all, there will be battles between sects, and the other one is also involved in the status of the sect. That's why there is a provision for putting disciples with less qualifications on the list of callers. In this way, the pattern of long-term survival of the sect is formed. Although these words are a little impersonal, they are all reality!" His face was indifferent, and he did not blush in the slightest because he had told the truth.
Then he continued, "But in the end, the person who is listed on the list of dead soldiers is the pride of the entire sect. You are the heroes who protect the sect... Therefore, after you leave, the sect will vigorously compensate your family, your secular relatives, and the sect will cultivate and support you for a long time!"
Zuo Hu listened and understood the elder's intentions; On the one hand, take this opportunity to dispel the worries of the called disciples, and on the other hand, dissuade yourself.
Sure enough, Dusty Sky drew his gaze back to Zuo Go. Speak slowly
"But what about you...... Considering that you are the last bloodline of the Zuo clan, the situation is special, and you can't bear to let the once glorious Zuo clan be wiped out. So after some discussion, the elders of the sect decided to let you stay........."
Hearing this, Hao Yue'e glanced at the dust sky gratefully. She didn't expect that the Immortal Cultivation Sect, which had always seemed mean and unkind, also had a human side. But immediately turned his complicated gaze back to Zuo Go.
Dusty Sky also looked at Zuo Hu with an interested expression. "However, I really didn't expect that someone would take the initiative to ask to participate in the Dead Soldier Cultivation, aren't you afraid of death?"
......
Everything happened so fast that the other disciples didn't react at all, and no one expected that someone would actually jump out and say, "I'm going to die!" Not to mention that the waste wood Zuo Hu, who usually didn't look at anyone much, jumped out. While admiring Zuo Hu's courage, he also felt that he was too stupid to do this. I really don't know what to think of this kind of heartless warrior. Perhaps they have not yet been liberated from the tense atmosphere just now, so people don't seem to be interested in discussing it, and they all choose to watch the show quietly.
Only Zuo Hu's gaze is firm.
"Of course I'm afraid of death.... However, I'm more afraid of living!"
When he said this, his voice was very light, as if he had no emotion, as if he were speaking to himself, but it clearly reached the ears of everyone in the temple.
There was silence in the Great Hall. "Protecting the ....." only Hao Yue'e's slightly pleading call.
The voice was soft, cautious, like a frightened bird pecking on the ground. For so many years, she has been meticulously protecting this only son and the only descendant of the Zuo family. I'm afraid he's hungry, I'm afraid he'll be scared, I'm afraid he'll be bullied. I'm even more afraid that he will be hurt. But Hao Yue'e understands that as Zuo Hu grows up, the pressure on this child will also increase, and sooner or later, she will no longer be able to help him get out of trouble, and at that time, Zuo Hu will choose to leave. But I didn't expect this day to come so soon.....
She bit her lower lip, her eyes were slightly red, and her face was haggard.
Although she is a strong mother when facing her children, she is still a weak woman.
Left gave his mother an apologetic look, but quickly withdrew his gaze.
Dusty Sky saw everything in his eyes, sighed, and looked at Zuo Hu very seriously, his eyes seemed to be able to penetrate people's hearts.
"Can I hear your reason?"
Zuo Hu pondered silently for a long time, as if he was considering his words.
After a while, he spoke.
"There are two reasons, one is that I admit that my qualifications are too poor, and if I stay in the sect, although I can survive for the rest of my life, it will disgrace my mother and the Zuo clan. If you can participate in the cultivation of the dead soldiers, you may have another opportunity to improve your cultivation, and more importantly..."
Zuo Hu raised his head, and his eyes were calm like a lake in late autumn. Just hear him say it loudly.
"I am worthy of the blood of the Zuo clan in life, and worthy of the soul of the Zuo clan in death!"
........
After hearing this, the pupils of the dust sky shrank. Secretly Dao, this kid has such a firm belief in survival, it's really not a simple child!
"Hmm... That.... Another reason?"
Hearing Chenkong's question, Zuo Hu was slightly excited and straightened his words. Because the reason I want to talk about next is a bit high-sounding, and whether I can successfully enter the Dead Alliance, and whether I will get special care when I enter the Dead Alliance, so as to get greater opportunities, depends on this reason.
"The ambition of the enemy country's cultivation realm is about to move, once my Tailuo country reveals its flaws, whether it is the sect or the cultivation family, it will not be possible to be alone. They will mercilessly rob our spiritual veins, destroy our Dao lineage, and destroy our families and clans......
For those of us who practice in seclusion, the Kingdom of Taira has given us the opportunity to embark on the path of immortality, and the Chiba Palace has given us the territory and everything that we can rely on to survive and practice!
Therefore, for the sake of the Tailuo Kingdom, for the sake of our sect, for the dignity of the Zuo clan, and for the fulfillment of my dream! I want to become stronger! Even if I lose my life for this, it is worth it!"
The heavy breathing of the rest of the disciples came from the main hall, obviously infected by Zuo Hu's righteous words, which actually aroused their backbone and fighting intent.
"Okay! β
At this time, the dust and air are shining, and the clouds and wind on weekdays are all gone. He made no secret of his admiration for the left protector.
Seeing the elders applauding, Zuo Hu was slightly excited in his heart, and hurriedly struck while the iron was hot.
"That's... Does the elder agree to the disciple's participation in the Dead Alliance?"
When the dust heard this, his face became solemn.
"If your mother agrees, I have nothing to stand in the way. β
Zuo Hu looked back and happened to meet his mother's gaze, and Hao Yue'e at this time did not cry, nor was she at a loss and hesitant; Instead, with a relieved smile. Hao Yue'e understands her son, and he has made up his mind.
Seeing his mother's smile, for some reason, Zuo Hu's heart was filled with a trace of sourness, tears flowed down disobediently, ran over, and threw himself into his mother's arms. At this moment, the boy turned back into a child who was not growing up, a child who was about to leave home.
In fact, he was reluctant to leave his mother. It's just that Zuo Hu is even more reluctant to rely on other people's charity to live.
"Mother, I'm sorry..."
Hao Yue'e, who hugged Zuo Hu, was also in tears, but she smiled hard and gently stroked her son's soft hair with her hand. In the face of a son with ideals and ambitions, as a mother, she should feel happy and be strong to let go.
Even if there is pain, even if there is reluctance...
"Hu'er, my mother has long known that you are not a bird that only relies on me to protect, you are an eagle, how can an eagle always stay under my mother's wings?"
There was silence in the council hall, and everyone did not want to disturb the mother and son who were about to be separated. In the past, everyone had been ridiculing Zuo Hu for being a waste although he was born in the once glorious Xiuzhen clan. But today, Zuo Hu has the courage to take the initiative to enter the Chiba Palace, which is feared by everyone, and the self-improvement he shows is admirable. Twenty-nine little monks had tears in the corners of their eyes, silently looking at Hao Yue'e and Zuo Hu.
Chenkong's eyes were slightly closed, and he was also sitting quietly on the Taishi chair. His own meaning has been reached, and the sect is not ruthless. When it's time to show kindness, be generous and let the decision be in the hands of the mother and son.
Hao Yue'e stood face to face with her son, her left guard almost as tall as her, holding her son's cheeks with both hands, wiping away tears for him.
"You've grown into a man, don't cry anymore... Mother will not stop you, the future path should be up to you. β
"Thank you, mother....."
Unable to express his dependence and gratitude to his mother, Zuo Hu could only think of these three words.
In the end, Dusty agreed to Zuogo's request and added his name to the scroll list. He also informed everyone that three days later, these monks who were recruited by the Chiba Palace would go to the "purgatory" of the Dead Warrior Alliance to cultivate.