The cold sweat of the demon cultivator was wiped out. He even suspected that Ling Xian was an old monster with great success in the Golden Pill. Only the Golden Pill Ancestor could use his divine thoughts to control the spiritual weapon to such a meticulous level.

Do you really want to return to the underworld here?

A hint of ruthlessness flashed across his face, and suddenly opened his mouth and sprayed a black round bead from his mouth.

A "bang" exploded and a centipede flew out from it.

As fast as lightning, it escapes like the horizon.

It is the technique of attaching the soul!

Needless to say, this centipede was a spiritual insect he raised. At the critical moment, he attached his soul to it and drove it to escape.

In this way, even if the body falls, as long as the soul is not destroyed, he will still have a chance to take over the body.

This is also a secret technique for saving lives only by demons.

However, how could Ling Xian watch him escape?

As the saying goes, either do not do it or do it, the world of immortal cultivation cannot be weak, especially the other party is a demon cultivator. These demon cultivators, regardless of good or evil, have all the vengeful personality.

If you let him go today with a soft heart, you will definitely suffer endless troubles in the future.

Let the tiger return to the mountain?

Ling Xian is not such a fool.

Therefore, he first used the Fire Cloud Sword to remove the other party's head, and then used the sword-controlling technique, and chased after him at lightning.

"Boy, what do you want? Don't bully people too much."

"If you dare to kill me, the Shayang Sect will never let you go."

Angry voice came into the ears.

However, no matter what the other party said, whether it was threat or temptation, Ling Xian ignored it. What made the demon cultivator even more afraid of the speed of the other party's escape from the light was that the other party was far better than him.

"How is this flying centipede, a second-level spirit insect. Although her strength is average, she is best at flying and escaping. Could the other party be really the ancestor of the Golden Pill? Otherwise, how could it be flying so quickly..."

The demon cultivator's soul became more and more shocked.

However, when things were about to come, it was useless to think that these were all used. Ling Xian had already chased him nearby, and his sleeves were whirling, accompanied by a "swooshing" sound, and the snow shadow flying locust knife had surrounded the centipede.

"Fellow Taoist, please show your mercy. As long as you let me go..."

The voice of the demon cultivator's soul came to his ears, but it soon stopped abruptly. Ling Xian was not interested in listening to his nonsense.

He chased after him not to want benefits, but to completely erase the other party. Now that he has achieved his goal, he naturally went back.

...

Over the canyon.

Yun Sanniang's family was quietly floating, and when Ling Xian came back, his face was filled with joy.

"See benefactor."

"Thank you fellow Taoist."

Yun Sanniang was blessed with a blessing, and the scholar's face was full of gratitude. She bowed to the ground, and then pulled a pair of children over: "Hu'er. Xiu'er, thank you, why don't you?"

"Thank you, mercy."

The two children were originally hiding behind Yun Sanniang. After listening to his father's instructions, they also came out to salute Ling Xian: "Thank you, mercy."

"Okay, okay, it's just a little effort, why bother to be polite?"

A smile appeared on the corner of Ling Xian's mouth: "It's a guest from afar. If you don't abandon him, why would you better go to Lin's cave and sit for a while?"

Yun Sanniang hesitated for a moment. Although the other party saved her husband and wife, whoever dared to say that would definitely not be malice. Instead, her husband was free and easy: "Since the benefactor gave the order, the young student naturally had a good choice."

After hearing what her husband said, Yun Sanniang certainly couldn't raise any objections, so she came to Ling Xian's cave together.

The guest and host were seated, and Ling Xian had no fine wine, fruits and vegetables, so he spoke straight to the point: "Mr. Lin was meditating in the cave just now. I heard from you that the reason was that you plan to send the order to the young master to Tianwei Sect to learn art?"

In fact, just now, the other party did not mention the Tianwei Sect, but only said that he wanted his children to join the five major sects. Ling Xian was not sure about the situation of other sects, but the head of the Tianwei Sect was on this island.

Therefore, it is not difficult to infer the target chosen by the other party.

There is no 100% sure, but it is most likely that it is Tianwei Sect.

However, when Ling Xian said this, the couple showed a look of vigilance on their faces.

Ling Xian was stunned and laughed: "The two were really bitten by snakes once. They have been afraid of the ropes for ten years. Lin has neither ability nor interest in accepting the son of Ling and letting the daughter of the daughter be his disciple."

"Then, my benefactor is..." The scholar breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this, and the tentative voice came into his ears.

"I have said that the two of you have misunderstood. I will not hide it from you. I am a casual cultivator. By chance, the foundation building was successful and I also wanted to find a sect to join. After all, everyone knows the principle of being able to enjoy the cool under the big tree. This Tianwei Sect is an excellent choice. Unfortunately, I don't know how to join. I asked you two to come to my cave, just to ask for advice."

Ling Xian bowed and his voice and tone were extremely sincere. There was no need to lie about this matter.

"So that's it. Please get up quickly, don't be too polite."

When the couple heard this, they couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. They were always beating in their hearts, for fear of rejecting the wolf at the front door and greeting the tiger at the back door.

If the other party has the same idea as the demon cultivator, this matter will be bad.

But I knew that all the worries were unnecessary. It turned out that the other party just wanted to join the Tianwei Sect.

"So that's it. It's my husband and I who judge a gentleman with the heart of a villain. The young student here apologizes to his benefactor."

The scholar stood up and bowed to Ling Xian. He did not mention his cultivation level, but he was really upright. To be honest, there are very few people like this in the world of immortal cultivation now, and there are very few people like this.

"No need to be polite." Ling Xian raised his hand to help him. He had a good impression of this person: "Fellow Taoist does not need to call me my benefactor. I'm the next name Ling Xian, I don't know the wise couple..."

"The young actor Murong Wen, this Yun Sanniang, is Zhuojing, the son Murong Hu, and the little girl Murong Xiuxue." The scholar quickly introduced his family: "Since my benefactor doesn't let us call him that, it's always right to call him senior."

Ling Xian did not refuse this time. The world of immortal cultivation is different from the world, and those who can achieve success are the first. The division of this generation is originally closely related to the realm.

"Okay, okay, let's not be polite anymore. Can Ling ask, where does this Tianwei Sect come from?"

Ling Xian said this, which made the scholar and his wife dumbfounded. Murong Wen was stunned for a moment before speaking: "Senior is joking? Do you even know the origin of the Tianwei Sect?"

"Well, Ling was originally an immortal cultivator from other places. He was accidentally swept here by the wind and lost his memory for no reason."

Ling Xian showed a melancholy look on his face. Naturally, his true origin cannot be said. There may be nothing in the country of Wu, but when asked about the experience in the Immortal Pavilion, it was too shocking. Although the six realms of reincarnation, the ancient demon ancestor, and Ling Xian are all confused now, they also understand that they must not disclose it to others.

Then amnesia is naturally the best excuse.

After hearing this, the two of them did not doubt that they were there.

"So my senior has lost his memory. Since that's the case, I will tell you about the origin of Tianwei Sect."

Ling Xian breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this. He was really not clear about the origins of the five major sects, and there was no record in the Book of Wanxiang. At first, Ling Xian was a little curious, but later he thought about it carefully before he understood the reason.

The five major sects have been passed down for thousands of years. In this Yunxin Water, they have long become an existence that all monks look up to. Not to mention the immortal cultivators who have entered the path of immortality, even the mortals in the waters do not know it. Since it is known to everyone, the simplest common sense, of course, there is no need to record it in the Book of Everything.

Murong Wen didn't know the reason for this. At this moment, he was telling the story in a casual manner, and it was about to enter Ling Xian's ears: "Tianwei Sect has been passed down for more than 50,000 years. It is said that it was just a small sect at first. Later, an immortal cultivation genius, the ancestor of Tianwei, went out for a trip and unexpectedly obtained the mantle of an ancient monk, allowing the original small sect to soar into the sky..."

"What, just a person, that's so powerful?" Ling Xian was a little shocked.

As the other party told him, he gradually became clear about the origin of the Tianwei Sect.

This sect may not be the strongest among the five major sects, but it is extremely special. As we all know, the art of cultivating immortals has a long history. In addition to fighting and practicing, cultivators also have alchemy, making tools, making talismans, puppets, and even divination...

Usually, large sects, in addition to practicing, will have some knowledge of cultivating immortals and arts, and each has its own focus. Some refine alchemy and some make talismans...

However, Tianwei Sect is good at cooking food.

When Ling Xian heard this, he almost thought he had made a mistake.

Isn’t that the cook when cooking food? Are you mistaken? Once a cultivator builds the foundation, he can fast. He only needs to breathe in the spiritual energy of heaven and earth every day.

Even if your cultivation level is not at that level, taking a pill can ensure that you won’t be hungry for several days.

"The senior said this is a bad thing. We monks can fast, but there is no harm in eating. If there is delicious food, why refuse it? What's more, what is cooked by the Tianwei Sect is not as simple as delicious food..." The scholar showed disapproving expression on his face.

"It's not just delicious food, can you say..."

Ling Xian was stunned and had already guessed in his heart.

"Yes, what the Tianwei Sect cooks is not just delicious food. Eating it will also be of great help to practice. It is spiritual food. As the name suggests, in terms of efficacy, it is not inferior to the magic pill."

"oh?"

Although there was a little guess in my heart, Ling Xian was still a little shocked when he heard it with his own ears.

"Is this also a kind of art of cultivating immortals?"

"Yes, it works like alchemy, each has its own wonderful uses. The seniors also know that the road to immortality is bumpy, and everyone's situation is different. Sometimes, when encountering a bottleneck, taking spiritual pills has no effect. But if you eat a spiritual meal, you may be able to break through. Of course, this does not mean that delicious dishes containing spiritual energy are better than spiritual pills, because the other way around, each has its own advantages and uses."

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