In the Zangjian Pavilion, Wang Nian was sitting on a chair and chatting with the old man from Jiange. Wang Nian came here since he left the Zangjian Pavilion. He had just arrived now, but the old man from Jiange came was not surprised when he saw Wang Nian coming.

"Senior, I have now condensed the energy level four, but I can't control the big sword by using the object control technique. Please give me some advice."

Wang Nian came here this time to thank the old man for giving the sword. Although he did not explain what was released, he was extremely respectful to thank him. The second was to know that there was a unique technique of controlling movement.

In the past year, Wang Nian has tried to summon the sword spirit from time to time in addition to practicing, but the other party seemed to have disappeared without replying.

"I don't know much about this sword. Since it is naturally extraordinary, there is no hurry to do this. Maybe you will understand it when you reach the foundation-building realm." The old man looked at the Moon-Slaying Sword standing beside Wang Nian, and his eyes were a little curious. He knew the changes in this sword.

However, the old man didn't think much about it. In his eyes, it was a good thing that the disciples of the sect had the opportunity to adventure. Only in this way can they take an unusual path. Although the sect can be trained and guided slightly, the resources are limited after all, and everything depends on them.

"Senior Wang Nian doesn't know this, let alone the difficulty of practicing, the foundation-building realm is far away for disciples." Wang Nian said hard to say that now, it is best for him to improve his cultivation as soon as possible. If he cannot, it is better to increase his combat power, and the Moon-Slaying Sword is the first!

"Wang Nian, if I guessed this sword well, it should be a spiritual treasure." The old man said in a deep voice, which immediately aroused Wang Nian's curiosity.

"What do you mean by me?" Wang Nian asked in confusion in his eyes.

Wang Nian, a flying sword magic weapon, has heard of it. The ropes obtained from Li Bin are low-grade magic weapons. As for the Lingbao Wang Nian, I don’t understand it, but this sword has a sword spirit. Wang Nian knows it well, but he still doesn’t understand the details.

"You said that the control technique cannot control the movement before. From this point of view, this sword is quite in line with the spiritual treasure, because operating the spiritual treasure, few people can do more pure spiritual power by relying on the Qi Condensation Realm alone."

"And the spiritual treasure needs to be carefully nurtured, refined with spiritual power, and branded its own mark to exert its own power!"

Hearing the old man's words, Wang Nian was skeptical. In this way, this sword belongs to the spiritual treasure, and Wang Nian never mentioned the matter of the sword spirit. He thought that based on this alone, it was also the top one among the spiritual treasures!

"By the way, senior, there is another thing that I don't know whether to talk about it?" Wang Nian spoke silently while hesitating. The thing he wanted to ask in his heart was the origin of the jade whose name "Zhanzi" was.

After several experiences, Wang Nian could see that the jade pendant had a profound meaning and could be valued by the two foundation-building elders. He felt that this phenomenon was definitely not something like this because of the uncle surnamed Ji.

"We monks should act as they please. Why do we have to think about it? I am not that old dog, you just say it."

The old man looked at Wang Nian with a smile in his eyes and spoke freely, which immediately gave Wang Nian a sense of ease and open-mindedness. If Wang Nian didn't know, he would think that even an ordinary old man would be able to live in his life.

"What I said is, what I want to ask here is that the uncle who gave the younger generation the jade pendant was the head of my sect?" Wang Nian kept guessing about the identity of this uncle in his heart.

"You mean Senior Brother Ji, of course you are not the leader. It seems that you are not concerned about this." The old man chuckled and said, after answering, he did not see any change in his thoughts on Wang Nian's face. He could tell in his heart that this was not the question he was most concerned about. Then he turned his mind and asked.

"Senior wise, I want to know more about the origin of this jade pendant. I see that the seniors and you in the Sutra Library were particularly concerned about this thing. If you encounter problems in the future, I will be prepared here." Seeing the old man speaking, Wang Nian thought that he was really getting more and more refined as he grew older. He spoke slowly with respect and took out the jade with a slash and handed it to the old man.

When Wang Nian finished speaking, the old man fell into silence, his eyes seemed turbid, but his thoughts were deep. After a while, he sighed and answered.

"This thing is called the name "Zhen Yu". It involves a lot. Now I tell you that it will only bring you a crisis. Remember to keep it away and don't let outsiders know." The old man looked solemnly and warned.

Seeing the old man change, Wang Nian had no other thoughts in his heart. He listened quietly in silence, and became serious in his heart.

"If you successfully advance to the inner sect in the outer sect trial two years later, you will have the opportunity to understand the jade pendant more deeply. However, at that time, your cultivation level is insufficient. I have to wait for Senior Brother Ji to retrieve it, regardless of whether you agree or not!" The old man spoke in a deep voice and said in the end, with a hint of alertness, giving Wang Nian a sense of unquestionable pressure.

When he heard the old man's explanation, although he did not say it clearly, his expression was solemn and changed. Wang Nian knew that this thing was precious. Many people in the sect were eager for it. Wang Nian gave himself a guess answer in this analysis!

"This thing involves foundation building!"

After putting away the character "Zhen Yu", Wang Nian felt a illusion of suffocation for a moment, and a sudden inexplicable pressure suddenly arose in his heart. He could also feel that this thing would definitely be involved in an unknown vortex in the future!

It is both an opportunity and a crisis!

For a moment, the two were particularly silent. The old man clearly understood what he said. The young man in front of him probably guessed the matter. He just questioned himself in his heart. He didn't know whether it was right or wrong today. The old man sighed and accidentally took out a storage bag and placed it between the two.

"There are some resources here that are enough for you to use for a while. There is a flying sword inside, so I can take it to your side."

Seeing this scene, Wang Nian was a little surprised. He didn't know what to say for a moment. He was about to speak out but was interrupted by the old man.

"Senior Brother Ji can give you the jade in the name of "Zheng" to you, which is a recognition of you. As an elder, I will take it as a little bit of my heart. I will hurry up in the future. If I take away the jade pendant, don't be resentful in your heart." The old man's eyes were particularly kind at this time, and his smile was even more anticipated.

"Thank you for your cultivation, I will definitely not disappoint you here!"

At this moment, Wang Nian was shocked. When he saw the old man's expression and the deep expectation, he felt an unspeakable touch for a moment. Wang Nian had never experienced this kind of warmth.

He has depended on Zhang Fansheng since he was a child, and has never felt family affection, nor has anyone been cared for. Faced with the expectation in the eyes of the old man in front of him, Wang Nian knew at this moment that this was the kindness from the elders!

He also respected the old man more in his heart. In silence, he suddenly thought of Uncle Ji who trusted him by just one meeting, and Senior Sister Ling who saved him, and the fierce Yin Li old man in the Sutra Library.

Everything is seen, and in this sect, Wang Nian has a good impression of it without realizing it. This is a kind of thing!

Although the trip has not been around for a long time, the same is true for the sense of belonging here, and I can't pretend to be true in my heart.

Looking back at the beginning, the old man who arranged for him to feed the spirit beast was also very thoughtful. For Wang Nian, who knew the reason at this moment, this arrangement was undoubtedly a kind of protection for him.

The old man wanted him to escape from everyone's sight and grow up safely outside the storm. Thinking of this, Wang Nian felt more moved in his heart. Looking at the old man in front of him, the decision deep in his eyes became more firmer!

In silence, Wang Nian picked up the storage bag in front of him, and for a moment he felt that the ordinary storage bag became extremely heavy because of the old man's expectation. At that moment, Wang Nian's heart suddenly trembled.

It was not until he put away the storage bag that Wang Nian stood up solemnly and spoke solemnly.

"Wang Nian remembers the cultivation of the sect in his heart!"

The old man did not react after hearing this. He looked at the boy in front of him and suddenly thought of a young man a hundred years ago. Facing the rows of spiritual positions in the sect, he was extremely excited and expressed his vows for the future life!

"In this life, we will live and die with the sect, and we will be willing to die for the sect's glory!"

Until Wang Nian left, the old man was still silent. For a moment, his eyes suddenly became clear, and memories were hidden in his heart. He suddenly laughed, his laughter was low, and he recited his former vow again.

When you get up, laugh loudly, giving people an unacceptable madness. The laughter is full of longing, with pride and regret, but more of it is reluctant to leave.

Wang Nian has now met three old men in the Duanxian Sect, all of whom are foundation-building elders, and they have different impressions, but they can all feel their kindness towards them.

In silence, Wang Nian strolled back to his residence, with a lot of thoughts in his heart. He didn't have time to look at every scene around him, and felt different in his heart.

Feeling this sudden difference, Wang Nian felt relieved and unconsciously smiled. In silence, the autumn wind blew, which was a little bleak. Taking advantage of the setting sun, Wang Nian's figure gradually faded away.

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"You said that Wang Nian was not dead!?"

In the Mo Lian Cave, a young man was standing at this moment, buckled underneath with a restrained look on his face, as if he had explained something, and even Mo Lian's angry roar was more of an unexpected feeling.

"You have the most eyeliners in the entire outer sect, and you saw it by chance today. Then I immediately reported to you. It was definitely Wang Nian!" The young man suddenly jumped when he saw Mo Lian's reaction, and was shocked and confirmed again and again.

"Okay, this is done well, let's go." Mo Lian's eyes became darker after hearing this, and there was still a spiritual stone and he sent the young man down.

During the silence, Mo Lian reacted a lot, and decided in his heart either to find an opportunity to erase it. But thinking about the current situation, he couldn't help but worry and hurriedly left the cave and rushed to the core area.

Speaking of the news of Wang Nian’s return, Ling Qing and his side also knew it first!

At this moment, in the inner hall, Ling Qing knelt under the spiritual seat of the ancestral hall, praying quietly. Behind her was a young man, tall and burly, with a slightly yellow face, but an arm was missing. This person was Senior Brother Li at the time.

Li Bin has changed a lot this year, his expression and temperament are completely different from before, his eyes are cold and difficult to get close to. He followed Ling Qing and was obviously silent.

But deep in his eyes when he looked at Ling Qing, he felt an unspeakable firmness. A year later, this person's spiritual power cultivation has reached the fifth level of Qi Condensation, but his most powerful one is his physical cultivation!

Even though he lost all his arms, he was still highly valued by Ling Qing!

"Junior Brother Wang has now returned to the clan. I don't care much about your previous grudges, but you know my thoughts." At this time, Ling Qing slowly stood up, spoke coldly, and couldn't hear the joy and anger in his tone.

"Now, the overall situation should be the priority. If Li Bin's death can help his senior sister solve her worries, Li Bin will have no regrets!"

Seeing Ling Qing turn around, Li Bin consciously lowered his eyes and dared not look directly, but his words showed his loyalty. Compared to his previous vicious selfishness towards Wang Nian, it was a difference between heaven and earth!

"I will not let you die on that day. I will use this to find Junior Brother Wang. We will just be tempted by our affairs. We will not care whether to go or stay, no need to worry about it."

Ling Qing looked at the man in front of her, her beautiful eyes did not change, and she handed Li Bin a storage bag, looked at the spiritual position of the sect again, and said nothing for a long time.
Chapter completed!