Risking one’s life to survive

The disciple who escaped did not see a green light coming out from the depths of the Hao clan as fast as lightning. The green light instantly turned into countless thick branches with lush leaves under the sky seal.

The three elders of the Haotian pine branch in the distance couldn't help but screamed: "Ancestor Haotian!!"

The green color flashed in Hua Wuque's eyes, and he saw an old man with white hair and a childlike face sitting deep in the thick leaves and thick branches.

He is the oldest Taoist Lord in the mainland today, Haotian?

The ancestor of the Hao family, Taojun Haotian, is well known in the mainland for his moodiness and cruelty. It is said that he has been obsessed with formations for hundreds of years. After Liuxian Secret Realm, he has been collecting space stones in recent decades, seeking a way to the sky.

He even did not hesitate to let his most valued descendant, Hao Yi, die for the space stone.

The last time Hua Wuque saw Taoist Master Haotian was more than 3,000 years ago. At that time, he was already the Taoist Transformation Master, and she was still just a descendant of Ningdan. Unexpectedly, they met again in this situation.

Not to mention that in such a crisis, it would be this infamous old man who would step forward and risk his life to protect the clan.

Hao Zhuo looked at the obviously stagnant Ice Crystal Sky Seal and Daojun Haotian who was blocking the way. His mouth moved, but he made no sound.

"Ancestor!"

An elder of the Hao family couldn't help but kneel to the ground.

Hao Zhuo's eyes were slightly red and he knelt down as well.

"Ancestor Haotian!"

The clan leader Hao Zhuo knelt down, and the elders also knelt down one after another.

The battlefield moved, and the panicked crowd in Fangcheng gradually came to their senses. When they heard the sound in the sky, they couldn't help but raise their heads and look up. Even the senior disciples of the Hao family who had seen the whole process with their spiritual consciousness also knelt down.

land.

"Ancestor!"

This place is the Hao Clan City, and there are already many people from the Hao Clan. When they see someone kneeling down, other people will naturally kneel down and shout out for fear of causing trouble, and the entire Fang City suddenly rises in shouts.

On the other side, on the spiritual boat that had already arrived at Fangcheng, several Hao clan disciples were shocked and confused for a moment when they heard the loud shouts.

"Hao Shiqi, what do you want to do?"

The man who spoke was in the middle stage of Dan Condensation. His name was Haojie. He had a bone age of seventy and three years. He was the eldest among his peers and the one with the highest cultivation level among the five people in Lingzhou. Hao Yuan was his half-sister.

The woman Haojie mentioned was named Haoqi. She had a bone age of thirty-seven and was ranked seventeenth among her peers. She was in the early stage of pill condensation cultivation, had complete spiritual roots and five elements, and was the best in the clan in terms of talent and cultivation speed.

"Something must have happened to my ancestor. I have to go find him."

Hao Qi looked at him expressionlessly, jumped on the flying magic weapon that she had taken out, and headed back in the opposite direction without looking back, but her movements betrayed her panic and anxiety.

"You!" Haojie lost his face and rolled his sleeves angrily: "When have you been so arrogant?!"

Unexpectedly, it was better that he didn't say it. As soon as he said this, the other three people all looked at him.

Haojie was angry and annoyed for a moment, and said fiercely: "If she wants to go, just let her go. If she dies, don't blame me for not reminding her!"

One of the three people couldn't help but said: "If it weren't for your ancestor, how could our Hao family end up like this?"

Another person said: "Yes, Haojie, tell us the truth, what did Mr. Haolou do?"

Haojie's face turned red and he looked at the two people talking: "My ancestor, isn't it your ancestor?"

After saying that, he pointed at the unspoken boy next to him: "And you, Shiba, why are you laughing! Do you think that Uncle Haoxuan can come back alive?"

Hao Shiba and Hao Jie were both of the Qingzhi lineage, while Hao Qi and the remaining two people who left were both of the Songzhi lineage, and that was it for the other three. Even Hao Shiba dared to laugh at him, and Hao Jie

How can I bear it? I was already frightened, but now I have a way to vent my accumulated anger.

"Snapped"

Haojie slapped his palm on Hao Shiba's face before he could put away his smile. His face was cold and ferocious: "Don't think I don't know. My sister told me that it was your ancestor Hao Xuan who asked her to give the things to Frost Bear.

Young Master, everything today was caused by that thief Haoxuan!!"

When his words came out, the three people present were stunned. Hao Shiba, who was only fifteen years old, had dull eyes, as if he had lost his soul.

"Ancestor!!"

It wasn't until another familiar and shrill female voice came that the three of them came back to their senses.

It’s Hao Qi’s voice!

Hao Qi, who was halfway through the flight, saw the scene in the sky above the clan's land, and his pupils shrank. Thinking of the cry he just heard, he still didn't understand who the person inside was.

Both Eminem and Dad are gone, now will the ancestor leave her too?

Faster, faster, she wants to find her ancestor, and she doesn't want her ancestor to die.

Her voice was so shrill and shrill that some people couldn't help but look at her, but seeing that she was just an alchemy monk and she was still young, they glanced at her and paid no more attention to her.

Under the gaze of countless gazes, countless leaves and branches were condensed into ice crystals and disappeared, but in the blink of an eye, new leaves and thick branches grew again.

This goes on endlessly, scattered and reborn, over and over again, like a cycle, without a shocking collision, not even a sound;

Dense green and gray-white crystal prints are connected, and the green powder mixed with a small amount of ice crystal fragments contrast with each other like fog and smoke, and it is so beautiful that it is dazzling.

Hua Wuque couldn't help but have a look of admiration in his eyes.

Although the day of Senior Haotian's enthronement is approaching, it seems that the higher their cultivation level and the closer they are to the way of heaven, the deeper their obsession with seeking the way is.

However, after praying for thousands of years and only missing an inch of progress, Senior Haotian's unwillingness is probably stronger than that of any monk. Such people cherish their lives the most.

When the Hao clan was in crisis, the Hao clan chief and so many elders present would not sacrifice their lives. If they were determined to do their best, they would at least be able to give it a try, but they ultimately chose to save themselves.

What's more, Hao Lou didn't hesitate to gamble with the lives of his fellow tenants for a chance of survival. The reason why he did this was because he was afraid of death, but I'm afraid it was more out of reluctance, right?

This is blameless. Although we belong to a clan, we have always been lonely and selfish along the way of cultivating Taoism. In Hua Wuque's view, there has never been any true fearlessness, sacrificing one's life for righteousness, and all fearlessness is for the sake of pursuit.

It is the result of trade-offs.

And precisely because of this, Hua Wuque really admired him in his heart.

Daojun Haotian has survived to this day, and ordinary clans may not have lived as long as him. His life experience is unimaginable to others. It is difficult to impress such a person with ordinary things, but before he was about to die, he did something

There may not be a few people in the entire continent who can do this.

Use oneself to benefit others and sacrifice one's life to survive.

Give up yourself and preserve the Hao family's ancestral heritage.

"Master Hua Dian, I wonder if you might be able to help me?"

Hao Zhuo's voice interrupted Hua Wuque's thoughts.

She did not take her eyes away from the old man, and there was no emotion in her words: "There is nothing I can do."

Yes, there is nothing that can be done. What blocks the Gaitian Seal is not caused by simple spiritual power, but by the body of Haotian Daojun. Even the Jiaocheng clan, known as the spiritual envoys, can't do anything.

The vigorous vitality here does not come from ordinary spiritual trees, but from splendid life!
Chapter completed!