Chapter 367 The Patriarch of the Holy Religion

Style: Fantasy Author: Maple Moon StarWords: 2705Update Time: 24/01/12 19:55:25
Ye Xing couldn't help but blush, thinking to himself that he was not so indifferent to fame and fortune. It was really because he was not good at daily affairs and hated being involved in worldly chores that he hid in the grassland.

Ye Xing said, "Young man has never met the ancestor of the Holy Sect, so why do you get such praise from the ancestor?"

The Pope said, "When the world was in chaos, my ancestor went out in person and followed the Tianxing Army for dozens of days. He met Mr. Ye many times. It was precisely because he agreed with the Tianxing Army's idea of ​​caring for the world and saving all people that he decided to support it. Star Army"

"The Tianxing Army is indeed powerful. It quickly ended the war and led all the people to a new life. The ancestor is extremely gratified."

Ye Xing shook his head and said, "We have worked hard, but there are still many problems, and it is not all what we imagined back then."

The Pope said, "How can things in this world be perfect? ​​As long as we don't seek personal gain and don't forget our true intentions, it's normal to have any problems. The development of Tianxing Kingdom has far exceeded our understanding."

Ye Xing nodded and asked, "Has the sect master read the letter I brought on behalf of the Tianxing Army?"

The Pope nodded and said, "I have understood the letter you brought! To be honest, there is nothing we can do about worldly battles! You have also discovered that with the strength of the three of us, it is impossible to fight against the three major sects of the Tang Dynasty. There is a senior monk from Dayuan!"

Ye Xing said, "Three sect masters, decades ago, without the intervention of the Holy Religion, the Tianxing Army would not be able to gain a foothold at all. For the sake of your fellow clansmen, please ensure that the lives of hundreds of millions of people in our Tianxing Kingdom are safe and stable!"

The pope shook his head and said, "Sir, you are our teacher. We cannot hide certain things from you. Forty years ago, the Yuan Ying ancestor of our holy sect, with the determination to die together, prevented the three major sects of the Tang Dynasty from participating in the Song Dynasty. war"

"The ancestor also personally visited the heads of the eight major sects of the Song Dynasty and asked them not to participate in secular battles."

"The Tianxing Army has strong combat power, successfully established the country, and brought benefits to hundreds of millions of people. You have also successfully fulfilled your promise back then. We are all very satisfied and gratified."

Ye Xing said in confusion, "The Yuanying Ancestor... He, he is not here now?"

The Pope shook his head, with a sad look on his face, and sighed, "My ancestor is very old and has never been able to make a breakthrough. Now he is losing his strength. His strength is fading rapidly. We don't have much time left!"

The other old man looked ashamed and said, "We are incompetent and have not been able to break through to the Nascent Soul Realm. The strength of the Holy Religion can no longer compete with the great sects of the Tang Dynasty, the Great Yuan Dynasty, and the Southern Barbarians."

Ye Xing was speechless for a while, he really didn't expect that things would turn out like this.

Unexpectedly, the holy religion that had ruled the Song Dynasty for three thousand years would become so lonely that it had no successors!

After a while, Ye Xing asked, "Are there no Nascent Soul masters among the eight major sects of Tianxing Kingdom?"

The Pope shook his head and said, "Maybe there is, but it has never appeared in hundreds of years! It's the same thing. It either ignores worldly affairs, or there are simply no Nascent Soul monks."

Ye Xing was speechless. To be honest, no matter how large the army of the Tang Dynasty was, he would not be afraid, but if the Nascent Soul monks of the Tang Dynasty and Yuan Dynasty took action, the advanced combat power of the Tianxing Army would not be able to play its role.

A Nascent Soul cultivator can destroy a city with a flip of his hand. Without the power of checks and balances, a Nascent Soul cultivator is simply invincible, and cannot be matched by a ninth-level Golden Core cultivator.

Even if dozens of ninth-level Jindan cultivators faced off against a Nascent Soul cultivator, it would be like a group of babies facing off against a strong adult.

Ye Xing's mind wandered for a while, and he had no choice but to think about it. The only option now was to fight. He had to strike first if he couldn't help it, and use his ultimate weapon, nuclear weapons.

But that would result in heavy casualties. In his heart, he had never been willing to do this.

Small nuclear weapons could be used against a sect, but he was unwilling and unwilling to use these against ordinary people in the Tang Dynasty;

But if forced to that point, Ye Xing will use his determination, because the people of the Tang Dynasty, the Great Yuan Dynasty, and the Southern Barbarians are also very inhumane in nature, and they will never let go of the Tianxing Army.

The Pope saw that Ye Xing's face was ugly and his eyes were uncertain, and he said, "If the Tang Dynasty launches an attack in the near future, the ancestor will sacrifice himself to go to the capital of the Tang Dynasty to attack, and it will only be able to stop it for a while."

"To be honest, the ancestor is only better than Xiao Xu compared to others. Now that his skills have faded, it is impossible to defeat the other Nascent Soul masters."

"It is very likely that the other party will not let the ancestor appear in the Tang Dynasty at all. A master in the Nascent Soul stage will take action, and the color of the world will change. It cannot be hidden from monks of the same level."

Ye Xing said with emotion, "Then there is no other way! We can only fight to the death. Our Tianxing Army will not retreat, and there is nowhere to retreat!"

The three old men didn't speak anymore, but looked at Ye Xing happily.

The Pope said, "Mr. Ye, it's already late! You stay here for one night. Now let's go see the ancestor and see what the ancestor says. Oh, let's show the token to the ancestor."

Ye Xing nodded, "Excuse me!" The three old men nodded slightly and left.

Soon, the manager brought a table of vegetarian food. There was a resting room in the small courtyard, which was very clean, and allowed Ye Xing to stay.

There was nothing to say all night. Early the next morning, the host brought a simple breakfast and then left again.

Ye Xing was a cultivator and didn't need to eat anything, so he didn't eat and only drank a cup of tea filled with spiritual energy.

Soon, the leader of the Holy Religion came and said that he would take Ye Xing to meet the ancestor of the Holy Religion Yuanying.

Arriving at a corner of the Holy Church, the Pope pressed a switch, and a small room appeared. The two of them entered, and soon they disappeared from the small room with a flash of inspiration.

The ancestor's retreat place is indeed not in the holy mountain. It should be in a secret place. It is different from the small elixir space. It should still be within the scope of the mountain, but in a secret place.

You need a teleportation array to reach it, and there is no road. The two of them stood on the teleportation array and arrived in a short while.

Ye Xing guessed that it should be in a hidden valley in the Holy Mountain.

This place is completely isolated from the outside world, but it is still surrounded by green trees, bright and green, and has extremely strong spiritual energy. It is indeed a suitable place for practice.

The sect master took Ye Xing to a quiet room. There were already three people sitting there on the floor. It was the two former sect masters, and a man with white beard and hair and a pale face, who should be the ancestor.

Ye Xing stood politely and said nothing, and neither did anyone else.

The ancestor looked at Ye Xing carefully for a long time. After a long time, the ancestor said, "Mr. Ye is the elder of my sect. Although he is young, the fact is that he is the elder I am waiting for. I will treat you with the courtesy of an elder when you come back in the future."

The sect leader nodded, responded, "Yes!", asked Ye Xing to sit down on the futon in front of the ancestor, and then sat down himself.

The ancestor said, "Mr. Ye, how old are you now? When I secretly observed you back then, you were like this. It has been forty years, and there has been no change."

Ye Xing said, "I am sixty-six now. Because I have stayed in the small elixir space for many years, I may have taken countless elixirs, but I still look the same as before."

The ancestor nodded and said, "You are a rare cultivation genius in a thousand years. You have advanced to the Golden Core Realm at such a young age. There should be no problem in advancing to the Nascent Soul in the future!"

Ye Xing lowered his head and said, "Thank you, ancestor, for your kind words!"

The ancestor smiled and said, "Your talent allows you to advance quickly, but the golden elixir realm depends not only on hard work, but also on enlightenment. Only by letting go of worldly things and traveling around the world can you make greater progress. Retreat only Demons will continue to arise that will be difficult to overcome.”

Ye Xing nodded and said, "I am currently training in Rouran in the far west. I rushed back because the Tang Dynasty, Dayuan Dynasty, and Nanman attempted to invade our Tianxing Kingdom."

The ancestor nodded and said, "Very good! That's how it should be! The three of them have excellent qualifications, but they are too entangled in worldly affairs and their mental state cannot effectively break through, so there are no other Yuanying realm monks in our holy religion."

The three old men kept their heads down and did not dare to speak.

The ancestor sighed and said calmly, "I don't have much time left. The gods and humans are declining. I can no longer protect myself, let alone protect the people of the world."

An old man was about to speak, but the ancestor interrupted him and said, "Thousands of years of practice will soon become a wisp of spiritual energy between heaven and earth, and everything will be empty."

Ye Xing was speechless, but his heart was filled with fear and fear!

Nascent Soul old monster, yes, thousands of years of hard work are just a wisp of smoke in the end, and they are all in vain;

I really don’t know what the use of cultivation is. Apart from living longer, I don’t see any benefits compared to ordinary people. On the contrary, I don’t have the happiness in the world that ordinary people should have.

The ancestor continued, "Mr. Ye has a very deep connection with our holy religion, and he is indeed our elder."

Ye Xing hurriedly said, "I don't dare! I don't dare!"

The ancestor looked at Ye Xing and said calmly, "I don't want my thousands of years of practice to be in vain! Mr. Ye was born with a vision, his consciousness is at the ninth level of the Golden Core Realm, and his cultivation is at the peak of the first level of the Golden Core Realm. , this is unreasonable!”

"But it also gave me an idea. I want to pass on all my skills to Mr. Ye. You must not refuse."

Ye Xing and the three old men all raised their heads in astonishment and looked at their ancestors blankly, not knowing how to express their surprise.