In the eyes of outsiders, the number one swordsman in Zhongzhou is definitely Qian Lingyuan, the master of Fei Qianling Sect. However, after Yi Tian fought with He Weiming's clone, he realized that there were too many people in the world of cultivation who had heard about it, and his reputation was

There are also many monks who are not visible.

For example, the He Weiming in front of him is the most typical one. In terms of cultivation, he entered the late Nascent Soul stage hundreds of years earlier than Qian Lingyuan, and in terms of swordsmanship, he is three points better than him.

After trying it out, Yi Tian also understood in his heart that it was almost impossible to keep the opponent here. Even if he tried forcefully, he would be in trouble.

From what He Weiming said just now, it seemed as if he and Qian Lingyuan were not wearing the same pair of pants, and the discord between the two could give him an opportunity.

After putting away the Taiyuan Sword, it slowly fell to the ground. Yi Tian looked up and down at the demon cultivator in front of him and teased: "Fellow Daoist He, why did you switch to the demon cultivator instead of practicing the techniques of the famous Qianling Sect?"

After hearing this, He Weiming remained calm and sighed and replied: "The Holy Son doesn't know the pros and cons, so it is helpless for me to turn to the devil's path."

Yi Tian raised his brows and said with suspicion: "What a helpless act, I would like to hear the details."

He Weiming pointed to the open space next to him, then slowly walked over and sat on the ground. Seeing this, Yi Tian followed him and sat down in front of him.

Later, He Weiming took out two black magic source stones and slowly extracted the spiritual power from them before swallowing them into his body. After ten breaths, he saw that the tired look on his face had eased slightly, and then He Weiming spoke:

"Does the Holy Son know the rumors about becoming a god?"

"This matter has been mentioned in the sect's classics, but it seems that no god-transformation monk has appeared in Tianlan Continent for more than a thousand years. Does Taoist He know any clues?" Yi Tian asked back.

"The Holy Son is a fan of the authorities. Luo Que, the ancestor of Mingwangdao, is a great power descended from the Asura world. How could the Holy Son not know about the spiritual world after receiving his mantle?" He Weiming said with a look of disbelief.

Yi Tian looked solemn and said in a deep voice: "I know a little bit about this matter, but the local god-transforming monks have never seen it."

"Three thousand years ago, in the era of cultivation, there were still a few god-transformation monks on the Tianlan Continent."

Yi Tian nodded and said: "I also know some reasons for this matter. It was the fight between our sect's Asura Power Luo Que and your sect's first generation leader Qian Lingzi, and the overlord of this world, Li Huo Sect, was involved in it. In the end,

Kill Patriarch Lihuo of Lihuo Sect."

After hearing this, He Weiming raised his head and burst into laughter. It took him a long time to come back to his senses and said, "These words of the Holy Son should be the records that have been handed down on the Tianlan Continent. Do you want to hear another version?"

The pupils in his eyes condensed, and then Yi Tian's expression changed several times before he sighed and said: "It's no wonder that my fellow Taoist was born in the Qianling Sect. I guess there must be some records left by Qianlingzi in the sect."

"That's true, but" He Weiming looked at Yi Tian carefully and said, "If the Holy Son swears by his inner demons to form an offensive and defensive alliance with me to deal with Qian Lingyuan, then I can tell you the secret in my heart.

Please refer to the Holy Son."

"Oh, what secret is so valuable? I have found a lot of valuable information from Lin Jianxin's relics," Yi Tian said with disdain: "I know Qian Lingyuan is looking for those things preserved by the Lihuo Sect.

With the sealed space, Qian Lingzi and Luo Que might be locked up somewhere, waiting for future generations to rescue them."

He Weiming smiled and nodded disdainfully: "The Holy Son is right. Qianlingyuan has been exploring these ruins for hundreds of years, but all of them have returned without success."

"How come there is no clue in He Daoyou's hands?" Yi Tian asked in a voiceless voice.

"Actually, I have no clue," He Weiming replied calmly.

Yi Tian rolled his eyes at the other party and said, "Then where do you start talking about it, fellow Taoist?"

He Weiming showed a smile on his face, then took out an animal skin manuscript and said: "This is a manuscript of Qian Lingzi kept in the Qianling Sect's scripture collection building. Maybe you can find any clues in it.

Know."

Yi Tian scanned the manuscript with his spiritual consciousness, frowned deeply, and then asked: "Since you have this manuscript, why don't you read it yourself first?"

After He Weiming slowly unlocked the seal on the manuscript, a vast aura quietly floated out from the animal skin. Yi Tian scanned the words on the jade slip manuscript again, and a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes.

The five words "Tai Qing Shen Lian Jue" are written in the spirit world script.

This is obviously a technique practiced in the spirit world, and Yi Tian, ​​as a weapon refiner, still knows this. This piece of animal skin was peeled off from at least a seventh-level top-level spiritual beast or an eighth-level spiritual beast.

At that moment, I couldn't help but feel a little excited in my heart. At this moment, I heard He Weiming say again: "This handwriting is Qian Lingzi's handwriting and has been stored in the deepest part of the Qianling Sect's Scripture Pavilion. Unfortunately, the coefficients above are all written in the spirit world script."

The written text. I have tried to use high-grade jade slips to copy its contents, but when I copied a third of it, the jade slips couldn't bear it and burst into pieces, so you can avoid this thing.

No copying."

Yi Tian also knew in his heart that the more powerful the technique, the more powerful it must be recorded with items of the corresponding level. If he wanted to write it down, he was afraid that there would be nothing in this world that could carry the power of heaven.

Seeing this, his face did not change and he said calmly: "It seems that Fellow Daoist He does have the capital to form an alliance, but I don't know how you need my help. And you and Qian Lingyuan belong to the same sect, how can I believe that you will

To deal with him."

He Weiming saw Yi Tian relenting, his expression relaxed, and then he sighed and said: "The Holy Son doesn't know that this Qianling Sect is still controlled by his Qianling family members, how can I, an outsider in the branch lineage, really be able to

Control the situation in the sect."

"If I don't know that the Qianling Sect has such an inside story, then Qianlingyuan should also be a descendant of the noble sect Qianlingzi, right?" Yi Tian tried to ask.

"Yes," He Weiming said with a look of reluctance on his face at this time: "Qian Lingyuan should be the fifth-generation great-great-grandson of Qian Lingzi, but what his Qianling clan has done for three thousand years has gone too far. Heaven has the vision to let him

It is impossible to regenerate descendants, so Qian Lingyuan is eager to find out where the ancestors are trapped."

It turns out that there is still such a problem. Yi Tian looked at He Weiming and couldn't help but think about it secretly. It seems that He Weiming is also an outcast in Qianling Sect. No matter how strong his cultivation is, he is still a branch of the clan.

Presumably, the main force will definitely have a hand to contain him.

Then he asked: "He Daoyou is already a great monk in the late Nascent Soul stage. Even if he is at odds with Qianlingyuan, why don't you come out and set up another door on your own, or find a place to live in seclusion and devote yourself to cultivating to the Taoist realm in order to ascend?"

Woolen cloth?"
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