Volume 5 Nirvana Rebirth Blood 8 Fang Chapter 636 As Long as You Go, Anything Is Fine!
The entire dock, built on the beach, looks simple, but actually has a sense of grandeur. There are many disciples wearing uniform long gowns, who are responsible for guiding the boats.
These disciples are not very old, and their cultivation is also at the level of Qi Condensation. Among them, some people who walk by like patrols from time to time are foundation-building monks.
There is no arrogance in their expressions, but the feeling of superiority in their bones, although not strong, exists. It’s just that in terms of attitude, most of them are very polite to outsiders.
Behind the dock, there are rows of carriages, and the horses pulling them look a bit strange. They don’t have four legs, but six, and they have horns on their heads. They look like horses, but they have long whiskers.
This is a unique beast in the Tianhe Sea. It is easy to be tamed. Here, it is called Tianma.
Further away, there are three towers standing tall, with lights shining inside. Even in the sea, from a long distance, these three towers can be seen.
Meng Hao glanced and immediately saw that in the three towers, there were three monks sitting cross-legged. All three were middle-aged, with one in the middle stage of Jindan and two in the early stage of Jindan.
They were obviously here to guard this place to prevent any chaos.
The entire dock beach, the entrance and exit of the holy island, was in order, but there were many people coming and going, so even now that night had fallen, there were noises.
At the same time, Meng Hao saw at least a dozen boats coming one after another, and under the arrangement of the people here, they entered the port one after another.
No one came to greet them. This place was called the Holy Island, and the Xiaoyao Sect in it was the most powerful sect in the entire Four Rings. Such a behemoth. Even if it has always had a good reputation to the outside world. No one would come to greet the small family from the outer sea.
Like the Zhang family, during the period when the Xiaoyao Sect was recruiting disciples, there were many families from the outer sea who came here. At this moment, there were hundreds of boats docked at the dock. This was only one side. If the four sides of the island were counted. I'm afraid there would be thousands of boats.
In addition to those who come to worship the sect, there are also some who come here for trade. Because of the power of the Holy Island, the cultivation city here has become a very famous place in the four rings.
Some things needed for cultivation can often be purchased here in full.
At this moment, night fell, and the sea breeze blew, bringing with it the unique fishy smell of the sea, and a burst of coolness. Meng Hao took a deep breath and walked on the dock deck. Looking at the Holy Island under the night, looking at the shadow-like mountain in the distance.
The Zhang family clansmen,
led by the young woman, also walked out. The children were a little nervous at this moment, looking around with curiosity, and deep in their eyes, with expectations.
Nan'er held the young woman's hand tightly, looking around, a little scared.
When the foundation-building cultivator of the Zhang family handed over to the Xiaoyao Sect disciple in charge of the dock here, the young woman looked at Meng Hao, bowed, and spoke respectfully in a low voice.
"Senior, this is the Holy Island. Flying is prohibited for cultivators below the Jindan stage, so we can only travel by carriage..."
Meng Hao nodded without saying anything. Not long after, he saw the Zhang family members approaching with three carriages after negotiating with the Xiaoyao Sect disciples.
All the children, including Nan'er, saw Pegasus for the first time. They opened their eyes wide at this moment, wanting to get closer, but looking scared. Meng Hao also saw this kind of beast for the first time, and couldn't help but look at it a few more times.
At this time, on the deck of another dock not far away, a group of cultivators walked out of the boat that had just arrived. These people were dressed gorgeously. The leader was a man in his thirties with a good appearance and a foundation-building great perfection. The three or five people who followed him were also foundation-building, with seven or eight children. When they walked out, they seemed to glance at Meng Hao and others casually.
The leader, who was about thirty years old, let out a light exclamation, stopped, and looked carefully at the young woman of the Zhang family. The young woman also noticed the man and her expression changed.
"Wenfang!" The man recognized the young woman and spoke slowly.
The young woman pursed her lips, with a complicated expression, and bowed.
"Brother."
As soon as the young woman spoke, everyone in the Zhang family changed their expressions, and the monks behind the man also looked over as if they had thought of something.
The man was silent, with sharp eyes, and frowned when he glanced at Nan'er who was being pulled by the young woman.
"Nan'er, this is your uncle." The young woman bit her lip and lowered her head to say to the child beside her.
"Hello, uncle." Nan'er spoke crisply, with fear on her little face.
The man snorted coldly.
"Wenfang, father is still angry about what happened back then. If you are willing, go home immediately. I will speak for you in front of father. Don't continue to embarrass yourself outside! As for this child... don't let him call me uncle. Seeing that you brought him here, are you planning to join Xiaoyao Sect? You have been overestimating your own abilities since you were a child. Now even your offspring is like this, which is disappointing." The man spoke lightly, his words were not polite, and everyone behind him also laughed lightly, especially the few teenagers, who looked down on him. Nan'er's body trembled, and she was even more scared. The young woman raised her head suddenly, stared at the man, and breathed rapidly. "Back then, I cut off my relationship with you." "Xu Wenfang!" The man glared and shouted. "Xu Wende, I am Zhang Wenfang, the head of the Zhang family. You are not qualified to talk to me." The young woman spoke lightly, pulled the child beside her, and got on the carriage directly.
Everyone in the Zhang family looked at the Xu family with hostility and sat on the carriage one after another. Meng Hao, who always looked as usual and did not speak, had already sat on the carriage board before everyone else.
He was like this, and others did not dare to persuade him, so they all bowed their heads and said nothing, and gradually moved away as the carriage moved forward.
"Bitch!"
"You are so shameless. Back then, my family was humiliated because of you, but today you still have the nerve to bring that bastard here to pay homage to your clan!"
"Since you insist on bringing the Zhang family's little bastard here to embarrass himself, I want to see how many trials he can pass!" The man said coldly, his voice came out, and he fell into the carriage of the Zhang family as they drove away, letting everyone know Everybody can hear it.
The monks of the Zhang family clenched their fists one by one. The young woman was in the carriage, her face was pale, and she hugged Nan'er in silence. She didn't know what she thought of, and she shed tears.
"If mother doesn't cry, Nan'er will definitely join the Xiaoyao Sect." The boy raised his hand, wiped away the young woman's tears, and promised softly.
Meng Hao sat on the plank of the carriage, walking on a repaired road with the Pegasus running in front, looking at the stars in the night sky, and heard the voice of the child in the carriage.
"He is a good boy." Meng Hao shook his head and spoke softly. With his experience, he could clearly see that the Zhang family's affairs were nothing more than a marriage that was not recognized by others, and then the young woman's husband died. When the family declines, the wife takes care of the family with her husband.
The Pegasus was very fast, and it traveled all night. When it was early the next morning, a city appeared in front of it. From a distance, this city looked very majestic and spectacular. Even early in the morning, it was full of people. , coming and going, very lively.
In mid-air, rainbows sometimes fly by, and inside each rainbow are pill-forming monks.
Looking at these, Meng Hao gradually felt that there was something extraordinary about Xiaoyao Sect, but he didn't know why, but he always felt that the land of this holy island was a bit familiar.
But if he looked carefully, he had never seen it before, but the feeling of familiarity was very strong. However, Meng Hao thought about it for a long time and could not figure out where the source of familiarity was.
After entering the city along the east gate of the city, in a restaurant, the young lady of the Zhang family respectfully sent Meng Hao into a fine house, and then took him to other rooms.
Because she didn't know Meng Hao's thoughts and whether he would continue to escort him, the young woman hesitated for a moment before leaving, lowered her head and spoke.
"Senior, there are still ten days left before Xiaoyao Sect recruits disciples..."
Meng Hao nodded without saying anything, and the young woman respectfully left.
At this early morning, Meng Hao opened the window and looked at the people coming and going on the street outside. There were actually many mortals among them, including monks. The sun was beginning to rise in the distance, and its light shone on the earth.
As if he was in a busy city, Meng Hao took a deep breath, closed his eyes and sat cross-legged.
"Why do I feel this place is so familiar?" Meng Hao thought of this question again as he closed his eyes.
With Meng Hao's cultivation, even though he could kill the first soul-slaying sword, he still didn't notice that there was a wisp of divine consciousness around him, carefully, and it had been there ever since he set foot on this island.
The owner of this spiritual consciousness is none other than the frightened Patriarch who is currently in the palace.
"Damn it, this little bastard came here to escort others to join the Xiaoyao Sect!!" The patron ancestor was extremely depressed. He felt that if he had known about this earlier, he would have canceled the matter of joining the sect.
In this case, Meng Hao would not be attracted.
"No, he is here. Ancestor, I can't even sleep well. I have to send him away quickly... Damn it, there are still ten days before we recruit disciples? No, we will recruit them tomorrow...His grandma's, we need to recruit him now!" "The patron ancestor immediately raised his right hand, and a jade slip suddenly appeared, burned instantly, and flew out in an instant.
It turned into an astonishing rainbow and headed straight for Xiaoyao Sect.
Xiaoyao Sect, in the east of this holy island, in an endless barren mountain, there are nine large pits surrounding it. Although it looks majestic, there is always a weird feeling. There are countless carved railings and jade inlays in the nine pits. , a piece of luxury.
This jade slip instantly went straight to the ninth pit and fell into the main hall inside the pit in front of an old man who was sitting cross-legged and meditating.
The old man was seriously lecturing the people in front of him. When he saw the jade slip, he suddenly trembled. He quickly pinched it and knelt down. When he raised it high, the patron ancestor's words immediately came from the jade slip. sound.
"Recruit disciples and start immediately!"
There were only eight words, but they echoed throughout the Xiaoyao Sect, causing rainbows to rush over from several other deep pits, transforming into figures, and gathering in the main hall of the Ninth Pit.
These people were all sect leaders of various valley branches and had good cultivation. Several of them had conflicts with Meng Hao back then.
A moment later, bursts of bells echoed from Xiaoyao Sect and spread in all directions. Hundreds of disciples from Xiaoyao Sect immediately flew out and galloped around, notifying all the coming families to recruit disciples and start now. ! (To be continued...) ()