Chapter 1560 The Falling Immortal Curse
Ye Tian looked at the Qinggao people, and the familiar aura and the intimacy of being of the same bloodline as himself arose spontaneously in his heart, but their almost cannibalistic gazes made him feel cold, as if they had killed his father and stolen his wife.
Ye Tian saw that among the Qinggao people, there was a girl who was particularly down and out, with ragged clothes like a beggar, and new and old wounds all over her exposed white skin. She lowered her head and her hair was messy, but even so, Ye Tian could see her stunning face from the little bit of her face that was exposed.
Just when he thought of this, he suddenly shouted, "Any human who enters here will be killed without mercy!"
An old man from the Qinggao tribe stood up, with white hair and a youthful face, looking very energetic, shaking his finger and pointing at Ye Tian. Ye Tian did not speak, and Fu Yu stood up anxiously, "You Qinggao tribe do not follow the rules. Isn't it said that those who have walked through the reincarnation path and entered the Qinggao tribe are all your distinguished guests, and everyone is qualified to enter the Yellow Spring Water!"
The old man in his seventies was obviously the leader of the Qinggao tribe. He was hit by Fu Yu's words, and his face turned yellow and white. He stared at Ye Tian for a long time and said, "It's okay not to kill this kind of demon, but I, Zhang Zhengu, will never allow him to enter the Yellow Spring Water!"
Ye Tian was very anxious. He came here for the "Gate of Life and Death" in the Yellow Spring Water. This was the key to his changing his fate and the only remaining ray of hope. He was not allowed to go because he didn't like him? This made him unacceptable for a while. Where did Zhang Zhengu's "demon" come from?
Fu Yu seemed to be more anxious than Ye Tian, and argued with Zhang Zhengu. The old man and the young man argued until their faces turned red and their necks became thick. No one expected that the meeting with the Qinggao tribe would start in this way, but Zhang Zhengu refused to give in even when Fu Yu spitted on his face.
Ye Tian was really helpless.
However, he was completely sure at this moment that the Qinggao tribe was human and the descendants of Yan and Huang. He had 10 million question marks in his heart, and his heart was about to burst. The most mysterious Qinggao tribe in the lower world was actually the descendants of Yan and Huang.
Hui Feng hurriedly stopped the old man and the young man who were about to fight, and comforted and apologized to Zhang Zhengu. Then everyone walked to their destination under the leadership of Zhang Zhengu.
Ye Tian was at a loss, just trying to figure out a way to break through this stubborn old man who refused to give in. However, Fu Yu said with tears in her eyes, "I'm sorry, I didn't argue with him!"
Ye Tian said, "How can you blame me? I don't think anyone can argue with him."
Luo Jia frowned, and his white beard trembled with anger, "This old man is too stubborn. He fights like a life-threatening person. City Lord Ye, if I didn't know that you were here for the first time, I would think you killed Zhang Zhengu's family. You must have taken the wrong medicine to target you!"
There must be something wrong here. Zhang Zhengu couldn't have done this for no reason. But Ye Tian didn't know what the problem was. Maybe there would be a breakthrough after knowing it.
Fu Yu echoed, "The Qinggao tribe is so similar to humans. Instead of taking care of each other, they give a show of strength as soon as they come..."
Ye Tian sighed in his heart, and simply didn't worry too much. He looked around on Luo Jia's back.
The buildings in front of me are so familiar that I believe that anyone of the Yanhuang clan will feel a sense of belonging after seeing them. The buildings are all ancient, spanning the styles of the Sui, Tang, Song, Yuan, and Ming dynasties. Walking in the buildings and outside the high pavilions, you can see the high eaves and intrigues, as if you have traveled through several dynasties, which makes people feel lost.
The only flaw is that the buildings are relatively sparse, as if the Qinggao tribe has few people, giving people a feeling of recession.
After a while, Zhang Zhengu led a group of people to stop in front of a three-story restaurant and told them, "You will rest here for the time being. The Yellow Spring Terrace will be opened tomorrow. We, the Qinggao tribe, will definitely abide by our own rules. When you come here, you are qualified to enter."
Ye Tian complained in his heart, abide by the rules? Then you have to let me in.
After Zhang Zhengu finished speaking, he turned around and left, his eyes never leaving Ye Tian, like a knife, wishing to dig into Ye Tian's flesh.
Ye Tian was puzzled. After Zhang Zhengu left, he followed the crowd to the restaurant. When Luo Jia lifted the green curtain at the door, Ye Tian suddenly caught a glimpse of a shivering figure hiding in the corner. He turned his head suddenly and saw a corner of her sleeve flashing by. However, Ye Tian still recognized her. Wasn't she the little beggar girl of fourteen or fifteen years old?
Entering the room, Ye Tian took a look at the furnishings, vermilion high-legged tables and chairs, purple dragon incense burner, light smoke curling from the burner, a carved eight-step bed, and a shallow corridor in front of the bed. Luo Jia carried Ye Tian to the bed, and then forced Fu Yu to say goodbye reluctantly.
Another four or five hours passed, and Ye Tian felt that his strength had recovered somewhat. The side effects of the Immortal Peeping Spell were fading, and his numb body had regained some consciousness. He sat up on the bed and moved around a few times, then tried to get out of bed, walked to the window, and pushed open the silk-pasted window. There were not many people on the street outside, and it seemed very quiet. He had just taken two breaths of fresh air when three gentle knocks on the door sounded.
Ye Tian thought it was Fu Yu, and just as he was about to speak, a soft voice sounded outside the door, very pleasant, "Are you free? I have something to tell you."
The figure of the little beggar girl flashed through Ye Tian's mind. He didn't know why she came to him, but he was quite excited in his heart. He didn't know if things would turn around, so he hurriedly responded, "Come in."
The door creaked open, and the little beggar girl walked in timidly and bowed to Ye Tian. Ye Tian found her strange. As a cultivator, it was too simple to get clean and beautiful clothes. Many people's clothes were magic weapons, dust-free, not to mention wearing torn clothes. This was unique in the world of cultivation.
The little beggar girl saw Ye Tian's confusion, "It's strange, this is my punishment."
Only then did Ye Tian realize that the little beggar girl was very special. She looked timid but spoke calmly. Her beautiful eyes were like a bottomless pool, shining brightly.
The little beggar girl went straight to the point, "Do you want to go to Huangquan Water?"
"Of course, do you have any idea?"
"There is a way, but your sacrifice will be huge!"
Ye Tian spread his hands and said in a hearty voice, "As long as I don't lose my life, I can accept everything else."
The little beggar girl bit her lip and looked at Ye Tian for a moment before she said, "Can you accept the Immortal Falling Curse?"
"The Immortal Falling Curse?" Hearing this name, Ye Tian knew that this was an extremely powerful forbidden curse that even gods could fall from.
The little beggar girl explained, "It is a time-limited spell that is cast directly on your spirit. It uses three curse weights and three curse shackles to lock your spirit. Within twenty-four hours, if you If you cannot find the door of life and death, then the cursed weights and cursed shackles will fall out of your body, sink into the bottom of the Yellow Spring, and imprison you for eternity, for thousands of years!"
Ye Tian frowned, "I don't understand why I have to be cursed to enter the underworld."
The little beggar goddess looked stern, "Because you are probably the devil!"