Yi Tian waited for several days in the blessed land of the cave in the "Shenri Castle" before seeing Wan Gang return. When he entered the cave, he was very bitter. It was clear that this time it was entirely because Mo Feihong of the Black Dragon clan had taken out halfway to disrupt the situation, so he delayed his return journey.

Yi Tian did not expect this, but when he thought about seeing Biluo Yaoji in the library secretly collected before, he understood. Most of the time Mo Feihong had explored the arsenal and hurriedly withdrew, leaving Biluo Yaoji alone to go to the library and finally met him.

Then Yi Tian asked Wang Gang to sit down, took out the Demon Sword in her confused look, and called out Wan Qingshan, an ancestor of the Shangmanjiao clan.

This old man had to keep the Nascent Soul, so he could only rely on high-level spiritual treasures. He also promised him to send him back to the Manjiao Clan to meet with the patriarch once.

After Wanqingshan's Nascent Soul escaped again, it condensed into the air and showed its true form. After looking at Wan Gang in front of him, he asked him directly about his background.

Who knew that after hearing this, Wan Gang's expression changed slightly and said seriously: "Are you really Wan Qingshan, the ancestor of the clan?"

"Stop talking nonsense, now I'm asking you, not me," Wan Qingshan said angrily.

When Wan Gang heard this, the vigilant divine light slowly removed, then stood up and bowed to the Yuanying, and hurriedly replied: "Wan Yi is my great-great-great-grandfather, I am his eighteenth generation grandson."

"Is it been so long?" Wan Qingshan's Nascent Soul sighed and said, "It's no wonder that it has been fifty thousand years after all."

"Senior Wan doesn't need to sigh," Yi Tian smiled and said, "Fellow Daoist Wan is the current leader of the Manjiao Clan, and what he said from him should not be wrong."

"Is it the only middle-aged strong man in my Manjiao clan who has cultivated to the late stage of the fusion? " Wan Gang asked in a trembling voice.

"There will be fake. I will not change my name or surname. Today, when I saw you incompetent juniors, I realized that the Manjiao tribe had already declined to such a level in the hell world," Wan Qingshan said angrily.

A look of embarrassment appeared on his face, and Wan Gang turned to a large number of Yi Tiancai and said, "I guess the ancestor must have heard of the current pattern in the hell realm from fellow Taoist Yi, right?"

"It's true," Wan Qingshan replied in a deep voice: "At the peak period of the rule of the Netherworld Emperor, my Manjiao Clan was the largest clan in the hell world. His Huangquan Clan still relies on my breath. I didn't even dare to fart if I looked at me. I didn't expect that you are being restrained by others everywhere now. I'm really angry."

Seeing that he was a little angry, Yi Tian hurriedly spoke and said, "Senior Wan, your Nascent Soul Body cannot stay in this world for a long time. If you have any questions, just explain to fellow Taoist Wan. Let's say goodbye first and wait for you to inform me after you finish speaking."

Wan Qingshan's expression calmed down after hearing this, and then said, "Boy Yi is so much trouble for you this time. You can let me and this incompetent descendant come to the side and explain it to you later. You can take action to send me into the Great Way of Reincarnation."

"Sir, please do whatever you want, senior," Yi Tian turned to Wan Gang's face in front of him, and there was a gloating expression on his face.

After seeing this, the latter did not dare to do anything. He reached out and picked up the magic knife to open a soundproof barrier, one person and one Yuanying began to chat privately.

Yi Tian didn't care at all about this. Anyway, he had done all the things he should do and had all the responsibilities he should do. As for what they talked about, they were not interested in it at all. During this period, Yi Tian closed his eyes and rested and quickly deduced the process of refining the "Haotian Mirror" in his mind.

After about an hour, Wanqingshan's voice came from Yi Tian's ears and said, "I've explained everything here to you, I'll trouble you next."

Opening his eyes, Yi Tian glanced over and saw the Nascent Soul of Wanqingshan slowly flew in front of him three feet away. At this time, Wan Gang was sitting cross-legged behind the Nascent Soul of Wanqingshan, with a reluctance on his face.

Seeing this, Yi Tian turned to Wan Gang and then turned his eyes to Wan Qingshan's Nascent Soul and said, "Senior, can you ask me to send you into the cycle of reincarnation, do you have any other requirements?"

Wan Qingshan looked upright and said, "I heard that your true identity should be the leader of the spiritual sect, right?"

Yi Tian nodded and replied, "That's true. I am a spiritual practitioner, and it is also a force for the situation to change my skills after coming to the hell realm."

"It's okay," Wan Qingshan smiled and said, "It is said that you also practice the secret technique of the Buddhist sect, so you must also be involved in the secret technique of reincarnation, right?"

It was probably Wan Gang said to him. Yi Tian's face changed slightly and thought in his heart. After three breaths, he knew what Wan Qingshan meant. Then he returned to his deity's appearance as he was circulating in his body, and then asked solemnly: "Senior, do you want to return to his clan again in the future?"

"It's true," Wan Qingshan also replied with a serious look on his face: "I can't leave my hometown, so I'm naturally worried about the clan in my heart. It would be great if I could go back."

"I wonder if you have any other requirements for senior?" Yi Tianshi asked.

"I heard that the secret technique of the Buddha sect can seal the spiritual charm of a person's previous life, and when he wakes up in the next life, he can get it back. I want you to take action once," Wan Qingshan said straight to the point without saying anything.

After hearing this, Yi Tian showed a little bit of dismay on his face and did not reply directly. However, Wan Gang, who was on the side, hurriedly interrupted: "Does Yi have any restrictions on using this technique of reincarnation, or do you still have any concerns? This time I know I want to ask you to send the ancestor into reincarnation. After the matter is completed, my Huangquan clan will be rewarded."

"Fellow Daoist Wan is obsessed with appearance. With your relationship, it's just a matter of raising hands," Yi Tian smiled and said, "What I am worried about is Senior Qingshan. If you need to retain the spiritual charm to the greatest extent, you need the true blood blessing of the blood relatives of the younger generation. But in this way, the younger generation's blood relatives will take five hundred years to make up for the deficit."

After saying this, Yi Tian was not inconvenient to continue talking. After all, this is someone else's family matter and he doesn't want to get involved. Wan Gang's face condensed and then looked up and laughed: "Fellow Daoist Yi, don't worry, five hundred years are not a long time for me. As long as the ancestor can return to the clan in the future, it is not a big deal to delay my cultivation for some time."

When Wan Qingshan heard this, his face was slightly moved, and then he sighed and said, "In this way, the dispute between the Manjiao tribe and the Huangquan tribe will be in a stalemate again, you have to think clearly."
Chapter completed!