C890 Offering Ceremony Talisman

Seven hundred and seventy-three chapters of the Ritual of Sacrifice.

"Senior Brother, this is?" The young cultivator looked at Lee Zhuohua who was beside Ye Rufan and asked in confusion.

Ye Rufan glanced at Lee Zhuohua and found that Lee Zhuohua only smiled and didn't say anything.

"This is a friend I met on the road, someone from the Dragon Group." Ye Rufan did not reveal Lee Zhuohua's true identity, but instead said this.

"I am Lee Zhuohua." Lee Zhuohua said to the young Taoist with a smile.

"Since he's a friend of senior brother, then there's nothing much. Oh right, today is our sect's sacrificial ceremony, and there will be a lot of people from the sect who will participate. It's really time for the pavilion to come down." The young Taoist priest said and started to laugh.

"A sacrificial talisman?" Lee Zhuohua looked at Ye Rufan in confusion.

"The Ritual of Sacrifice is a special ritual of our sect. This is because our sect is known for its runes, and our sect's runes are actually the convergence of power into the runes, and then through special means, it will be used to unleash the power of the world. Therefore, our sect's founder stipulated that the Ritual of Sacrifice is used every year to feedback the power of the world." Ye Rufan explained.

"So that's how it is." Lee Zhuohua nodded his head when he heard that. This was the first time he had heard of this kind of explanation, and he could not help but be curious, wanting to see how the Talisman Sect sacrificed its talisman.

"Let's go." Ye Rufan said.

There was only this single chain connecting this place to the Talisman Sect's dojo. This single chain could prevent ordinary people from entering the back of the mountain, but it was easy for cultivators.

Lee Zhuohua did not fly this time, because there was a young Taoist here, so he walked directly onto the iron chain like Ye Rufan.

However, when they arrived at the middle of the iron chain, they found that there was actually someone on the iron chain. There was a middle-aged uncle lying on the iron chain and slowly moving forward.

"Eh?" Lee Zhuohua couldn't help but feel strange when he saw that this person was just an ordinary person, but he was still moving through the iron chain here.

"Senior, even though this iron chain is used to stop ordinary people, if someone can pass through the iron chain, we of the Talisman Sect will naturally welcome them. After all, we can't do everything too well, so we still have to leave some opportunities for ordinary people." Ye Rufan said to Lee Zhuohua after seeing the middle-aged uncle.

"Interesting." Lee Zhuohua nodded with a smile, then continued to walk forward.

Below the iron chain was a cliff. If one accidentally fell into it, an ordinary person would definitely fall to his death. Although this middle-aged uncle was slowly walking forward, his face had always been pale.

"I will definitely find the destiny of immortality," he said. He had come here to seek the destiny of immortality.

The middle-aged man had been looking forward to the life of seeking the path to immortality since he was young, but he had never met a real cultivator. Only when he arrived at the Dao Temple where the Talisman Sect was located did he find out that this back mountain had a world he was looking forward to.

Even though the road ahead was difficult, it did not stop his determination to advance.

"Hey? Could it be that these two are immortals?" At this moment, the middle aged uncle saw someone slowly walking over on the iron chain, which was a clear difference from the way he was walking on the iron chain, and his expression immediately changed.

"Right, they must be immortals. I've finally found them." The middle-aged man's eyes were filled with joy. Because he was distracted, his hand didn't grasp the iron chain tightly, and it actually slipped down just like that.

"Ah!" He screamed, and just as he was about to fall off the cliff.

Lee Zhuohua immediately flew over and pulled the other party up. Then, he carried the other party with one hand and walked to the other side.

Ye Rufan, who was standing at the back, didn't say anything when he saw this scene. This iron chain was an opportunity, and now that Lee Zhuohua had saved him, he could only say that it was the middle-aged man's opportunity.

Very quickly, Ye Rufan arrived at the other side.

The middle-aged man was so scared that his face had turned pale, and he was sitting on the ground, gasping for breath. Then, he turned his head to look at the person who had saved him, and the look in his eyes changed.

"Thank you, Immortal!" He repeatedly bowed in admiration.

Lee Zhuohua only smiled slightly at this. He had just done it casually, but he did not expect that in the other party's eyes, he would become an immortal.

"No need to thank me. It was just a small matter." Lee Zhuohua waved his hand and said.

After saying that, he ignored the middle-aged uncle and walked forward alone. Ye Rufan glanced at the middle-aged uncle and didn't say anything as he followed Lee Zhuohua up.

When the middle-aged man saw that both of them had left, his eyes darted around for a moment before he quickly chased after them.

He had been seeking immortality for so many years and has finally seen a real immortal in front of him. How is it possible for him to miss this opportunity. He must make the other party accept him as a disciple.

"Senior, that person has been following us. Do you want me to send him away?" Ye Rufan asked Lee Zhuohua as he watched the middle-aged man follow them.

"There's no need to do that, and this is your sect. You don't have to ask me what you want to do with it." Lee Zhuohua shook his head and said.

Hearing what Lee Zhuohua said, Ye Rufan did not plan to chase the middle-aged man away. He was just worried that Lee Zhuohua would be annoyed.

Following the advance of Lee Zhuohua and the others, the training hall of the Talisman Sect very quickly appeared in front of the two of them. There were many people standing in front of them, as if they were from different sects, and it was very lively.

"Senior, the Talisman Sect's training hall is right in front of us." Ye Rufan quickly said.

Lee Zhuohua knew what the other party meant, so he waved his hand and told him to leave.

Seeing this, Ye Rufan didn't hesitate any longer and directly left, heading towards his master. He needed to report to the sect about the Heavenly Loathing Demon.

Although Ye Rufan had left, Lee Zhuohua was not bored. This was the first time he had seen a gathering of cultivators in China, so he felt that it was quite novel.

He could tell that everyone here had an extraordinary cultivation. Of course, the middle-aged uncle who was following him all the way did not count.

When the middle-aged uncle arrived and saw so many people here, he was stunned for a moment. In his opinion, the people here were all immortals, but he could feel the difference between Lee Zhuohua and these people.

Just a moment ago, Ye Rufan had been releasing an aura that he could not get close to, so he was only following behind him and did not get close to Lee Zhuohua. Now, Ye Rufan had left, but there was no aura on Lee Zhuohua's body.

So without hesitation, the middle-aged man walked over.

"This immortal!" The middle-aged uncle said somewhat uneasily. He did not know how to address him.

Lee Zhuohua couldn't help but smile when he realized that it was the uncle who had followed him.

"Don't call me Immortal, or else the people here will look at you with strange eyes. Just call me Lee Zhuohua." Lee Zhuohua said in an easy-going manner.

Hearing that the immortal did not have an unhappy expression because of his words, the middle-aged uncle became even more excited in his heart. Although he knew Lee Zhuohua's name, he did not dare to call him by his name.

"Senior, can you accept me as your disciple?" The middle-aged uncle ignored the gazes around him and knelt down in front of Lee Zhuohua.

The surrounding cultivators looked over when he knelt down. Lee Zhuohua was also stunned. He did not expect that the other party would do such a thing.