Chapter 224: The Righteous Path Disciple is Selfless

When Luo Yuan heard this, he couldn't help but be shocked. The life card placed in the hall of life is something that every monk has. That is to store a trace of one's own divine soul in it, and if the deity dies, then the life card to which it belongs will be shattered. His place was regarded as a dead person by his senior brother and others, but because the fate card was shattered, Luo Yuan's eyes flickered, and he thought about it a little, presumably because he was almost killed by Ma Dongyu when he was in Zhenlong Pavilion. In other words, the master's life card may also be shattered.

Luo Yuan was silent, although the probability was very small, but he believed that Shizun Mochen was still alive. Suddenly, Luo Yuan seemed to remember something, and raised his head suddenly, and a bright light burst out in his eyes, shocking people's hearts.

"Senior brother, what's wrong?" Sun Changyuan asked in surprise.

"Master respects him, he should still be alive. And in the future, I am afraid that I will be able to participate in the creation and transcendence. Luo Yuan spoke firmly, that incident had frightened him and puzzled him. Now that I think about it, I have a joy in addition to fear, and that is good news.

"Senior brother, this is true, but how can you conclude that the fate card has been broken, this is not a trivial matter. Zichuan stepped forward and asked with excitement and surprise.

"Decades ago, when I put in the golden pill, the words of the master reached my sea of consciousness through the darkness. For this reason, I also deliberately let go of my divine sense to search, but I found nothing. It's just that now that the realm is higher and he knows more, if the master really penetrates the heavenly reincarnation transmission, then his cultivation is naturally immeasurable. It is very likely that Shizun's achievements in the future will be close to immortal paths. Luo Yuan pondered for a moment and definitely spoke.

"What did you hear Master Venerable say to you?" Qin Fa said in shock, as a Yuanying Cultivator, he knew that the Heavenly Dao was unpredictable. Master Mochen was able to transmit sound to Luo Yuan through the meaning of the underworld, which required supreme supernatural powers.

Luo Yuan frowned slightly, as if he was recalling, his memory was a little blurry. After a long time, he slowly spoke: "What is false, what is true? Is this a dream?" It is more timely to wake up from a dream, and it is also true and illusory. With your qualifications, you may have a glimmer of hope to set foot in the fairy road. At that time, I hope you can solve this confusion for the teacher. ”

"This", Qin Fa and the others glanced at each other, and they could all see the surprise in each other's eyes. Their master did not die, but became an unfathomable existence in the future.

"Okay! This is a good thing, in this case, I will go to repair first, and after sweeping away those demonic obstacles in Zhao Kingdom, I will set off to find the master. Qin Fa nodded and spoke, refreshed.

Not only Qin Fa, but also Sun Changyuan, Zichuan, and Qingfeng. Luo Yuan's return can not only sweep away the demon path, but also take revenge on the cultivators who died in the battle. even brought the news that Mochen was still alive, which made them sweep away the depression they had been suffering for many years, and untied a lot of knots in their hearts.

At this point, several people dispersed, and each of them adjusted their cultivation in the cave mansion, waiting for the battle in a few days.

Xuanya followed Luo Yuan to the cave where he was back then, and the other monks stayed under the arrangement of Lei Yunzi and Gui Yunzi.

With Luo Yuan and Xuanya's current cultivation, it is only a moment thousands of miles away. It didn't take long for Luo Yuan to appear where the outer disciples of the year were. This farewell has been more than 80 years, and now it is back again, but there is a sense of what is wrong with people. Luo Yuan's gaze swept over, the cave had not changed, more than eighty years had passed, and there were no obvious traces of time. Obviously, the senior brother will often help him clean up, and it does not reveal a sense of dilapidation and desolation.

Xuanya followed him quietly, always smiling, and there was only Luo Yuan in her eyes. Everything here, as long as Luo Yuan likes it, she likes it. And what Luo Yuan dislikes will also be the target of her sword blade.

"Huh?" Xuan Ya suddenly sighed softly, extremely surprised.

Luo Yuan first turned around differently, and then looked at her line of sight, the corners of his mouth twitched, speechless. A few feet away from him, directly outside the door of the cave, stood a stone stele. There is a bulging hill behind the stele, and what is engraved on the stele is the "tomb of Luo Yuan".

In desperation, Luo Yuan stepped forward and pulled the stone tablet from the ground.

"Fellow Daoists, no!" an exclamation came, and then a figure hurriedly flew over, but it was an elder from the outer gate.

Luo Yuan was speechless for a while, and then reluctantly spoke: "Why not?"

"This is the tomb of the heroes of my Liuyun Sect who died in battle, how dare you insult my Liuyun Sect heroes like this. Who are you disciple, so rude, don't let go quickly, and follow me to the sect master to ask for sin. The middle-aged elder scolded coldly, obviously holding back his anger.

At the same time, there was a group of disciples around them, although they didn't know who Luo Yuan was. But when they saw the tombstone being held in Luo Yuan's hand, they were all angry. They surrounded Luo Yuan, and they had the intention of making a move if they didn't agree.

Luo Yuan looked at these disciples, his heart was slightly touched, he sighed lightly, and put the tombstone down again. These disciples, who are only teenagers, are all practicing qi cultivation, both male and female, and there are a few good seedlings with good roots.

The middle-aged elder secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart after seeing Luo Yuan put down the tombstone, because he couldn't see Luo Yuan's depth. Luo Yuan was too ordinary in his eyes, just like a mortal, without any fluctuations in spiritual power. However, how could Luo Yuan be a mortal if he could appear here at a moment when he couldn't react? The only possibility was that the other party's cultivation was much higher than him, and he couldn't detect it at all.

"That's it, Xiaoya, let's go in. This tomb is left here. The monk fights all his life, fights with the sky, fights with the earth, fights with people, and may fall at any time. Since this tomb was erected for me, I only hope that one day if I fall, I will be able to bury my body here again. The monk's path is too difficult, too difficult. Luo Yuan looked at the stone tablet and couldn't help but sigh with emotion, and then flicked his sleeve robe and opened the stone door of the cave.

Watching Luo Yuan walk away, Yutai Xuanya gently followed behind him and whispered: "If there is really that day, I won't let you go alone, Sheng, I will accompany you." I have nothing to fear of death, as long as I can be with you, where is not a fairyland?"

Luo Yuan heard it clearly, his body shook, and a warm current surged in his heart, but he didn't look back, and said softly: "Let's go." ”

"The two seniors can't, this is the ......" Before the middle-aged monk could say anything, the stone gate of the cave was closed, and just as it was about to close, a bottle of elixir shot out of it and rushed straight towards him. The middle-aged man was startled at first, because the speed was beyond his eyesight and reaction, and then the pill stopped in front of him and slowly fell, without any mana fluctuations.

"This is Pei Yuan Dan, thank you for your predecessors. The middle-aged monk's eyes were overjoyed, this elixir was extremely precious to the foundation building monk. It is too rare to have an effect on the Jindan monks. After he thanked him, he took the medicine bottle, counted it carefully, and then looked overjoyed, and there were twenty pills in it.

"Wait for you to disperse, practice as soon as possible, if you reach the realm of half-step foundation building, you can come to the old man to get a Peiyuan Dan. There are only twenty here, and there are only a limited number of them, so let's go. He smiled, then turned around and reprimanded the disciples around him with a straight face.

When those young disciples heard this, they couldn't help but frown, and then left. They were clearly unafraid of the elder, and were extremely open and genuine.

Seeing the disciples go away, the middle-aged man whispered softly: "These little guys have good qualifications, but it's a pity, now that the Demon Dao is powerful, they are destined to be limited in their opportunities and development." I am over half a hundred years old, but I am only in the early stage of foundation building, if this elixir is given to me, it will be wasted. I hope that they will be able to fight for some strength, and even if they are not good, they will also have the strength to protect themselves in the future turmoil. With that, he bowed respectfully to the stone gate, and he already had some guesses about the identity of the man who entered the cave.

In his opinion, in addition to the ancestors of the sect, the only people who can be qualified to enter the cave mansion are Luo Yuan himself, or several of Luo Yuan's senior brothers. However, he was more inclined to the latter, believing that Luo Yuan was Qin Fan. Because he had seen Sun Changyuan, but Qin Fa was not what he wanted to see. As a foundation builder in the early days, he didn't have that qualification.

"Why don't you leave one or two pills for yourself, you need them too. A pleasant voice like a silver bell came from the stone door, with incomprehension.

"Back to the seniors, the qualifications of the juniors are limited, and the qualifications of these disciples are above me. In the future, the achievements will definitely be higher than those of the juniors, so why should the juniors waste those one or two pills. The middle-aged monk spoke respectfully, his eyes filled with sincerity.

The voice was none other than Xuanya, and in her opinion, it was really incomprehensible. In the boundless sea, whether it is the right path or the devil's path, they will naturally put their own interests first. As the saying goes, people don't destroy the heavens and the earth for their own sake, which is nothing more than that. What's more, it is such a great opportunity, which can be met but not sought. This made her feel a little strange and silly, but it also made her feel a little inexplicable admiration.

"You, not bad". The door of the cave opened again, and this time, a drop of liquid flew out of it. That drop of liquid was as bright as a diamond, and it contained an extremely rich aura, and there were even some divine veins, which rushed straight into the middle-aged man's eyebrows.

The middle-aged man first took a few steps back and coughed up a mouthful of black blood, which sprayed on the ground, causing bursts of black mist, which was terrifying. In an instant, his face flushed with ruddy, his body crackled, and there was the sound of blood flowing. Then, he sat down cross-legged, and suddenly the spiritual energy within a radius of ten miles poured down, and his cultivation broke through in an instant, stepping into the middle stage of foundation building.

After a few breaths, he stood up, his eyes showed excitement and gratitude, and saluted to Shimen again and again: "Thank you for the grace of the predecessors for reconstruction, the younger generations are grateful, and this grace will never be forgotten." It's just that the younger generation is stupid, and I still don't know the name of the predecessor. ”

"With your qualifications, it's okay, the previous dark wounds have been removed, and now it's only a matter of course to set foot in the middle of foundation building. In the future, there is a glimmer of hope to be able to set foot in the realm of Yuanying, but as for whether it will succeed or not, I don't know. I, it's Luo Yuan, you step down. Luo Yuan shook his head and sighed lightly, only to realize that the monks at the bottom were so difficult.

"Luo Yuan, the disciple visited the master and congratulated the master on returning to the sect. The middle-aged monk set off a storm in his heart, even if he had already guessed, but when he heard Luo Yuan say it, his heart was still extremely shocked. Then, he obeyed Luo Yuan's orders and left.