The Traveler

BACK TO THE YIN YANG SECT

The afternoon has exposed the heat. Emperor Xuan Tian and the leaders of the organization had decided on an agenda to address the events that befell the hong clan.

"boommmmm,,, bluurrrr,,,," the sounds of explosions and the ruins of a small hill behind the hong clan territory were heard.

"Hong Tan,,, who broke my soul seal in a golden bucket" a voice echoed even to the capital. Far away the black-robed figure floated above the territory of the hong clan.

"father,,," Patriarch Hong Tan's voice rang out, with him and the two heavenly elders darting toward the figure.

Shortly after, the four figures descended and headed towards the main hall building of the hong clan that was still standing.

"sorry for our carelessness" said everyone after the old figure until the meeting.

"you guys," said the old man holding back his anger.

"however, find the bajing** that see you" he continued.

"good sir" said the man in unison

"the destruction of the soul seal, I feel in the territory of the yun clan" said the old man.

"how characteristic the person is, father" asked Patriarch Hong Fan

"he's a formation expert and has the power of lightning" said the old man, who is none other than the old patriarch and the leader of the assassin organization.

"i let go of my soul to chase after the golden coffin that was being forcibly opened" he continued, explaining.

At that time he felt adrift in a vacuum with a quite dark atmosphere. There was only a faint figure of a man in black. Before the lightning destroyed the soul released for it, he immediately pulled it back.

The last he saw was a carriage belonging to the hong clan and was near a water source.

"that man, clever and clever" said the old patriarch.

"dad meant" asked Patriarch Hong Fan

"he seemed to know that I was learning space techniques, so when he unsealed he trapped me in the space formation as well" explained the old patriarch

"don't don't, they, they," one murmured softly, but could still be heard by another.

"what do ten elders mean" asked Patriarch Hong Fan.

"sorry patriarch, at that time four union guards also took the train on his escape" said the ten elder

"they were assassins of gold masks, with crystal qi then it was currently at the same level as a black mask" continued the ten elder

"where is his family" the old patriarch asked angrily

"they are locked up in the custody of the organization" replied patriarch Hong Fan

"announce, if in three months they do not surrender, then his family will be put to death" said the old patriarch

"well," exclaimed everyone present.

The next day, the appearance of the news made the townspeople a little calm. Apparently there was treason in the hong clan. The group leaders in the capital again asked their members to move as usual. The government remained in their original decision.

In the territory of the hong clan, the revamping was done with the help of the assassin organization. Without anyone realizing that the headquarters of the organization is not located in the hong clan. They controlled one of the three sword peaks. So in his daily life they were disciples of the sky sword sect members of the peak of the holy sword.

This is hard for outsiders to know. Even if they are caught then it is better to kill themselves than to have their identity exposed. Because if it is known to betray, as a result the family of the member is also destroyed.

***

A bright twilight, a young man casually entered the gate of the yin yang sect.

"show me an identity" said a guard.

"Yun San, the disciple of the sky pavilion" Yun San said as he took out his disciple token and mission token.

"ohhh, so you're Yun San" asked the guard.

"really senior" Yun San replied

"don't call senior, you'd better return to the pavilion" he said

"alright, thank you" Yun San replied then darted towards the peak where the disciples of the sky pavilion were.

On his way, he wondered why the guard told him to leave immediately.

"ahhhh,, later on I also know the answer" Yun San's inner self as he continued towards his home.

"who are you," shouted one of his three friends, who was relaxing in his home.

"config**"

"fuck,,,"

"bangs**" a swearing is heard from all three.

"it turns out you're alive" said Han Joe

"fuck it, you pray that I die, yes," Yun San replied

"whahahaha,,," the third laugh broke out then rushed to hug Yun San.

"hahaha, dear who hugged me is also a male" Yun San said with a laugh.

"fucking,,, bugh" said Han Joe while throwing a light blow to Yun San's body.

"your face," asked Mu An curiously.

"let's go in first I'll explain about my face" Yun San replied. Then they went into the house.

The small commotion made the other four friends come out of the two houses beside Yun San's house. They rushed to Yun San's house.

"you,,," said the four after entering and seeing Yun San's whereabouts.

"hehehe,, I'm still Yun San not a ghost, so there's no need to look at me like that" Yun San said.

"fuck, almost a year, we've been worried about your safety" Han Sau said

"already, you all sit down first" Han Jie said

"i hid my face for the good of my family and friends" Yun San explained. Then he opened his disguise all this time.

"shit,,,,"

"why are you better looking than me"

"hehehe" his best friend's curses and small laughs rang out.

"come on, you just put on your mask"

"yes, how can we be glimpsed by girls when we're with you"

"fucking,, even I feel the most handsome of us eight" they continued chattering.

"hehehe,, come on, I'll always wear a thin mask" Yun San said.

"what happened while I was gone" Yun San continued

"oh, yes" Han Jie said

For almost a year, his seven companions were cultivating seriously and tirelessly. Currently they had already been sky-stage level nine and a month ago were promoted to core disciples.

"so are you" Han Jie continued. Although Yun San was not being dictated," Young Elder Huang Xian also confirmed you to be a core disciple. He advised, if Yun San came home, to be asked to see him immediately.

"ahhh, tomorrow only" said Yun San

"yes, you better tell me about your experience" Han Joe said

Then Yun San and his seven companions drowned in a warm conversation. Yun San recounted his experiences and occasionally answered his best friend's questions. Others recounted events that took place within a year.

***

A bright morning. Eight young men were seen walking in tandem towards the place where the core disciples of the sky pavilion were. Their jovial jokes sometimes stopped because they answered other students' greetings.

"come in, the young elder is waiting" said the core disciple who was on guard.

"thank you senior" the eight young man replied. Then stepped into the courtyard of Elder Xian's house,

"let's go in" Elder Xian said with a smile.

"thank you elders" they replied while cupping his hands

"already, there's no need to be so polite" Elder Xian said

"when did you come home" he continued asking Yun San, leading Yun San and his best friend into his house.

"just last night" Yun San replied.