Chapter 757

Name:The Mad Cultivator Author:王小蛮
People all over the place were fascinated by it.

"This is the real jade Pipa sound. Yes, I haven't heard it, but I'm sure!" A shadow clan shouted.

"It's really the sound of jade pipa. I feel it. This is the real master of the shadow clan!" More shadow clansmen shouted.

Enthusiasm immediately filled their faces. After waiting for many years, I finally heard the jade Pipa play, the real play.

Ye Kong looked at the sky quietly.

In the sound of pipa, those cherry willows dancing like snow rippled and danced, like living elves, flipping and jumping with the sound of pipa, as if today was their festival.

Ye Kong looked at those dancing elves and gradually became addicted to them. In his eyes, those are no longer the gags of Yingliu, but the figures of shadow women, showing the graceful and moving shadow martial arts.

That's the real shadow martial arts, the profound shadow martial arts, which only the shadow clan patriarch can learn!

I don't know how long it took, ye Kong suddenly felt a mouthful of depression in his chest, as if he was going to get out of trouble. He raised his head, opened his mouth, and let out an uncontrollable roar!

The howling sound instantly overwhelmed the pipa sound and echoed in the pipa realm. The howling sound seemed to be a giant dragon, roaming with heaven and earth, unrestrained, wanton, and echoing between heaven and earth.

In the howling, thirteen figures floated and fell, and the leader was Yi Jian, the reclusive elder of the Yi family.

Seeing the scene in front of us, even Yi Jian and others were agitated. This son is really the patriarch of the shadow clan. The patriarch of the destiny recognizes not only the pipa bead, but also the jade pipa.

"Meet the patriarch." Yi Jian opened his mouth and knelt down. The twelve elders behind him also knelt down and kowtowed to the new clan leader.

"Haha..." Ye Kong began to laugh, and finally forced them to admit that he was the patriarch of the shadow clan, which no one can replace!

However, Yi Jian said, "since you are the head of our clan, we have nothing to say, but from now on, you will be responsible for the life and death of our clan."

Behind, a middle-aged scholar like shadow clan man came up and said, "report to the clan head, our clan is now facing the crisis of death and destruction. Please look at the clan head..."

The middle-aged scholar pointed to the sky.

I saw a huge hole in the red array of the sky, and dozens of star boats slowly drove in. The light on the star boat flickered. I could see thousands of monks standing on the star boat, and the magic weapons in their hands were ready for battle. In the front of each star boat, there were one or several monks wearing white holy envoys, holding high the demon's eyes in their hands, looking at the people in the pipa realm viciously.

That scene is like the alien invasion of the earth in Hollywood movies, the end of the world.

Ye Kong proudly said, "holy demon sect? As long as our family is united and with the help of all elders, it may not be impossible to fight!"

Yi Jian and others shook their heads, obviously not optimistic.

"Patriarch, please look!" The middle-aged scholar pointed to the foot of the pipa mountain again. I don't know when, tens of thousands of shadow clan men and women have gathered at the foot of the mountain. They all kneel and kowtow to see the shadow clan leader, who is extremely devout.

"Patriarch, our family will lose this war. Countless wives will lose their husbands and countless children will lose their parents. The pipa realm has been calm for so many years. The new patriarch they expect is to bring them happiness, not war!"

"Joke!" Ye Kong shouted angrily, pointing to the sky and said, "the saint demon sect can't move soldiers to press the border and threaten the shadow clan with force. Haven't you had enough days when people ride on their heads? The only way to deal with jackals is to use shotguns, not other things! Why is this? It's because you blindly compromise, and our fists have been shrank in our sleeves for long enough! If you shrink again, we will become birds in our crotch!"

However, the thirteen elders didn't seem to hear what he said. They all leaned sideways and looked up at the countless star boats in the sky.

Although Ye Kong has really become the patriarch of the shadow clan and received the real inheritance of shadow martial arts, he is still a person after all, a fake Dan immortal. Without the help of these elders, he can't do anything.

"You didn't come to see me." Ye Kong suddenly understood, looked up and laughed, and the laughter was full of desolation.

That laughter, even the thirteen elders who had already made up their minds were moved by it.

Yi Jian came forward and said, "patriarch, the holy demon sect just wants to invite you to be a guest. They have made a guarantee that they will never endanger your life..."

"I feel sad for Lu junrou in the demon district." Ye Kong gently interrupted Yi Jian, but this gentle sentence made the thirteen elders feel like a heavy hammer in their hearts.

"Well, I'll go, I'll go." Ye Kong waved his big sleeve, walked towards the stone steps and stepped down step by step.

"One day, I will come back!"

Ye Kong's figure instantly disappeared on the stone steps.

With the disappearance of Ye Kong, the pipa sound also became desolate, and the cherry willows all over the sky fell like heavy snow, a vast expanse of white.

"Elder Yi, do you want to take down the pipa bead first? You can't let it ring all the time."

"Don't go. There is a powerful attack array on the jade pipa. No one can take it down except the clan head. Let it ring like this... I hope that one day, the clan head can really come back and take down the pipa bead by himself."

Ye Kong used the token left by the elder of the dark demon sect.

When he drove the jade white token, he was immediately transferred into a stone house. The token was disposable and immediately turned into powder after he used it.

Ye Kong didn't care about the token. He looked at the stone house.

The stone house is quite large. It should be said that it is a stone hall. The hall is square, with 200 steps from east to west and north to south. There are symmetrical stone columns in it. There is nothing else.

This stone hall is closed, without doors or windows. It seems that there is only transmission in, and there is no other way to enter.

"Is this mustard time tower? I don't feel that time is getting faster. I feel the same as outside." Ye Kong came to the stone hall. The righteous anger just now in Biwa mountain has basically disappeared, replaced by curiosity and a little doubt.

"Is it true that the time is ten times faster? Don't fool me! If I have been practicing here for more than ten years, and I find that it has been outside for more than ten years after I go out, won't I be killed?" Ye Kong murmured.

"Haha, you practice here, of course, the same time as outside." Suddenly, an old but heroic voice came from the ceiling.

"Is it the eldest elder? The disciple is the disciple of the black demon sect No. 9527. Can you ask the patriarch to come out?" Ye Kong quickly hugged his fist and said.

His voice echoed in the stone hall, but no one came out.

The elder didn't want to meet, and ye Kong didn't say much. Even elder No. 2 and elder No. 3 hadn't seen the elder. How could they come out to meet him, an unknown young man?

Ye Kong hurriedly added, "if the elder is busy, forget it. In fact, it's not the younger generation's abruptness. It's the fact that he has admired the elder for a long time in his heart and is looking forward to seeing the elder's astonishing face. Presumably, the elder, who has seen the head but not the tail, must have another identity. He must be a famous hero in the world, and I can understand it."

Being flattered by Ye Kong, the elder couldn't help laughing, "you're an interesting child, but you're wrong. I'm not a famous hero. Let me tell you a little. In fact, I'm just a housekeeper."

"Housekeeper?" Ye Kong was shocked. The mysterious elder established the black demon sect. Even Zongfang, Ziling, and Kuang Peng in Mahayana had to listen to him, but he was just a housekeeper!

Nothing is more surprising than this news. Who does the elder serve as a steward? What kind of home does he manage? It's almost unthinkable.

"Yes, I'm just a housekeeper, but it's inconvenient for me to say anything else. I haven't said so much to anyone for many years. Just call me step uncle." The elder said again.

"Thank you, uncle Ji." Ye Kong bowed his hands politely again, and then asked, "Jibo, dare you ask, is this mustard time tower?"