"Father, is this the Big Dipper of the Yin-Yang School?”
Donghuang Xuanji could not help but ask Donghuang Taiyi when he saw a wooden door appear at the end of the passage illuminated by the night pearl!
Today was too strange for him. First, he was embarrassed by the Moon Goddess, and then he was brought by his father, Donghuang Taiyi, to the forbidden land of the Yin-Yang School, the Heavenly Mandate Valley!
A group of granduncles whose strength was comparable to his father, a natural basin hidden underground, and a group of beasts that looked like the Jurassic-era, but revealed fear!
Finally, it was the uncle who appeared! It gave him an inexplicable palpitation!
Now that he was about to meet the great figures of the Yin-Yang School, Donghuang Xuanji had a feeling that his understanding of this world would be overturned because of the person inside!
"Ancestor He, the head of the Yin-Yang School, Taiyi, requests an audience!”
Donghuang Taiyi lowered his head with a serious expression!
Donghuang Xuanji, who was on his back, had a solemn expression on his face. However, he looked so out of place on his father's back!
The air fell silent. Even Donghuang Xuanji's breathing slowed down!
After a long time, an old voice came from behind the wooden door. It contained a tone that seemed to have seen through the world!
"Taiyi? Come in, you two!"
Donghuang Xuanji's face darkened. Two? Little guy? Were the people inside stupid? On the other hand, Donghuang Taiyi's expression did not change at all. He slowly walked to the wooden door and gently pushed it open!
It was a simple decoration.
The chair was covered in dust, the wooden table was so old that it looked like it was about to collapse, and the teapot on it was steaming hot. However, the teapot and the teacup were also covered in dust, as if the tea in the teapot would never be cold!
The bed seemed to have been made by the lazy owner of the room. He had used a 1x2 stone as a resting place, and on it sat an old man with a tattered robe and a wrinkled face!
At this point, Donghuang Xuanji finally finished sizing up the furnishings in the room. The only thing that was different was the clean little stone platform beside the old man. On it was an irregular oval jade stone that was quietly emitting its own light!
Donghuang Taiyi walked into the room and was shocked when he saw the old man on the stone bed!
"He-Ancestor He, you?"
"Taiyi? I remember that when I saw you that year, you were still as big as the little doll on your back!”
Ancestor He looked at Donghuang Taiyi, who was covered in wrinkles. A smile could not help but appear on his old face, but it looked so ferocious and terrifying!
Ancestor He's answer was irrelevant, but it did not make Donghuang Taiyi dispel the question he had just asked. Although he knew that Ancestor He was unwilling to tell him, as the leader of the Yin-Yang School, he could not allow any harm to happen to Ancestor He!
"Ancestor He, you…"
Ancestor He wrinkled his wrinkled face and narrowed his murky eyes at Donghuang Taiyi. However, when he saw that Donghuang Taiyi still did not dodge, he sighed in his heart!
"Ten years of Dao of Yin and Yang, only one rise and one fall! He was injured in the battle with Daoist Tianyi, but the jade was still in the hands of the Yin-Yang School!”
As he spoke, Ancestor He looked at the jade that was emitting a faint fluorescent light. He did not know if it was an illusion, but he felt that the jade's light seemed to be even more dazzling!
When Donghuang Taiyi heard this, his body trembled. The change was so obvious that even Donghuang Xuanji, who was on his back, could feel it!
"You ~"
Ancestor He raised his withered arm, which was covered by his tattered robe, and waved it gently!
"Forget it, whatever will come. I've protected the Yin-Yang School for so long. It's time for me to let go!”
"Right!"
Ancestor He seemed to have thought of something. He looked at Donghuang Xuanji on Donghuang Taiyi's back and asked,
"Taiyi, is this your descendant?"
Donghuang Taiyi came to a sudden realization. He slowly put Donghuang Xuanji down from his back and carried him onto the dusty chair!
He did not even notice that the clothes his late wife, Chuxi, had personally made for Donghuang Xuanji were covered in dust!
His wife had passed away. His son was disabled. This was a personal matter to him!
However, if something were to happen to Ancestor He, then…it could very well be a disaster for the Yin-Yang School!
Without Ancestor He, what could the Yin-Yang School use to fight against Tian Yi?
What could he use to continue fighting with the Daoists?
If the family dies, no one will survive!
"Is this little fellow crippled?"
Ancestor He, who had witnessed everything, narrowed his eyes slightly!
The next Donghuang is crippled?
The house leaks but it rains overnight?
Donghuang Taiyi bowed and said,
" Ancestor He, Taiyi had a rare encounter with a Bodhi Snake three days ago. After I caught it, I ordered the Moon Goddess to bring it back to Xuan Ji to consume. Who knew that the Moon Goddess, who had only consumed the Bodhi Snake's head, could break through to the middle stage in the cold pool of Xiangxiao Valley, while Xuan Ji, who had consumed the blood essence, did not show any changes. Taiyi was puzzled and could only bring his descendants to disturb Ancestor He!”
After listening to Donghuang Taiyi's narration, the corner of Ancestor He's mouth twitched silently. However, his wrinkled face was not noticed by the father and son!
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