C79 (1/2)
The setting sun was as red as blood, and the wind was biting cold.
Ye Mo Han and Chi Feng climbed the southern mountain from the steep peak with no one else. The home of Falling Goose Peak was still there, but Chen Shaochong was no longer living here. Presumably, he had already moved into a place that the Hua Shan Sect had specially arranged for him. There were two refurbished tombs. These tombs belonged to Lin Moxiao and Ye Sheng respectively. However, the tombstone that Ye Sheng was sitting on had the words' Hua Shan Sect Leader Lin Moxiao's Father 'carved into it.
”They actually won't win for a long time.” Chi Feng was clearly very angry.
”For them to be able to set up this tablet, it can be said that they have admitted to such a past.” To this day, Ye Mo Han had already understood the meaning of the word compromise. To be able to make the Hua Shan Sect acknowledge his father and mother, Ye Mo had already achieved his goal. As for his title, how many people would be able to come here and not know of his past?
Stellar Transposition, the vicissitudes of time, just how many people would be able to remember their names?
Ye Mo coldly gazed at the middle mountain, turned his head and said to Chi Feng, ”The Huashan Sect's center is at the center of the mountain. They should be very tightly guarded right now.”
”We'll sneak in after it gets dark. We'll just avoid alerting the guards.” Right now, Chi Feng really wanted Ye Mo Han to quickly find that hidden jade pavilion behind the scenes so he could kill that founder and quell the anger he had accumulated over the past few days.
”No, Senior, just wait for me here.” ”That's right.” If I don't come back here within two days, you can go back to the Hua Shan Sect. ”
Seeing that Chi Feng was a little worried, he comforted him: ”Before the real Emerald Jade Pavilion Master appeared, my life was still very useful to them, so no matter who it is, Chen Shaochong and Zhang Qingwu or whoever it is, they will not kill me.”
The mountain road was winding and steep. Sometimes it rose steeply, and sometimes it spiraled downward. The night scenery was also very beautiful, but there wasn't a single person in a good mood. Even if they were in heaven, it was no different from being in hell. He had to avoid the guards, lest he alert the enemy. He also had to think about how to get Zhang Qingwu and Chen Shaochong to go to the Wild Goose Falling Peak at the same time.
With Ye Mo Han's strength, from the Wild Goose Falling Peak to the Middle Peak, two hours was already too much. But this time, Ye Mo Han took a full four hours. The Hua Shan Sect was brightly lit, and the patrolling soldiers wore tight uniforms as they moved silently between the rooftops and the mountains. This was the first time Ye Mo Han had seen the Hua Shan Sect sending patrolling soldiers on the rooftops, so he guessed that Zhang Qingwu had specially reinforced his guards. Ye Mo Han had no choice but to carefully hide behind a stone pillar. When he arrived, he heard footsteps not far away, it was a group of sentries patrolling the ground. Ye Mo Han quickly swam up to the top of the stone pillar and waited for the sentry to come down.
He had only walked a hundred steps into the hall when he passed through the hall. Ye Mo Han then thought back to that day when the same person had worked together to kill Lu Mingjie. After another hundred steps, Ye Mo saw the meeting hall – the place where he met Zhang Yiming for the first time in Mount Hua.
The meeting room was also brightly lit, with faint human voices ringing out. Ye Wen Han stopped in his tracks and looked around. Coincidentally, there was a row of four stone pillars in front of the meeting hall, and he climbed up one of them. Reaching the top of the pillar, he crossed his legs over the stone pillar, stretched his body forward, pressed his ear close to the chamber and focused on listening to what was going on inside.
A rough sounding voice could be heard, ”The two dignified Hua Shan Sect elders were killed. Everyone knows who was the culprit, yet we could still hold ourselves back here and discuss about it for so long. According to what I say, we should just fight with the Mo Clan.”
Ye Mo Han was shocked. Chu Li and Li Zhi Xiang's deaths had already been pushed to the Mo family. After the man with the rough voice said this, many people immediately echoed his words. Ye Mo Han judged the number of people in the meeting room to be at least five.
Another person said, ”After all, the Mo Clan is too strong. It would be hard to win with just the power of our faction. Previously, when the Mo Clan attacked on the other side of the barrier, it was not like they did not see how strong Elder Bai was. ”