The ancient magical arts that Xie Yan knows are not limited to the Great Hand Seal of the Void. The Xie family's earth-level primary magical arts, the Three Magic Hands of Protection, are simplified from a set of mysterious ancient magical arts. They are only the level of the Three Magic Hands of Protection.
It is far inferior to the Mahamudra of the Void, and even its power is much inferior to the first form of the Mahamudra of the Void, the Dragon Capturing Hand.【】
In addition to the three magical hands of protection and the big hand seal of the void, when Xie Yan accepted the inheritance from the god Lu Xu, he not only inherited the Taixuan Formation from the god Lu Xu, but also inherited his martial arts inheritance. This is what the god Lu Xu has to say.
The ancient magical powers he practiced. But because of Xie Yan's lack of strength, these inherited memories were sealed in his mind space by the god Lu Xu.
Xie Yan stood up and looked at the statue of the Water God in front of him that had returned to normal. He felt that everything that happened before seemed like a dream. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, no one would have thought that there was something powerful hidden under the tomb of the Xie family's ancestors.
A powerful artifact that shocked Jiuzhou, and Xie Chenyu, the saint ancestor of the Xie family who had long been declared dead, was actually trapped in the phantom god space of the Water Temple.
"Yan'er, you finally woke up. Do you feel any discomfort?"
When Xie Yan woke up, Xie Yanghua, the Supreme Elder of the Xie family who was protecting him, immediately walked up to him with a concerned look on his face and asked.
Xie Yanghua has been in seclusion in the Water Temple since he was promoted to the realm of Martial Lord. Unless the Xie family is in danger, he rarely goes out. Xie Chenyu's existence is a secret to other Xie family disciples, but for the Xie family who has guarded the Water Temple for generations
For the elders, it was no secret, and it was confirmed that with Xie Chenyu's guidance, Xie Yanghua was able to cultivate to the peak of martial arts in just a few decades.
When Xie Yan was summoned by Xie Chenyu to enter the fantasy god space, Xie Yanghua had been guarding him because he knew the importance of Xie Yan to the Xie family and the ancestor of the Xie family, Xie Chenyu, and the future of the Xie family depended on Xie Yan.
Therefore, even if Xie Yan would not encounter any danger at all in this Water Temple, he would not dare to relax at all.
"Grandpa Zu, I'm fine, I'm just a little dizzy. Just take a rest and I'll be fine!"
Perhaps because digesting the massive memories in his mind consumes a lot of soul power, Xie Yan felt as if a large ball of cotton balls had been stuffed into his mind, with a bulging feeling. He gently rubbed his forehead and turned around
Shen asked softly: "By the way, Grandpa, how long have I been here? Why does it feel like a long time has passed?"
When Xie Yan found out that there was indeed nothing wrong, Xie Yanghua felt relieved and said with a smile: "Haha, of course it has been a long time. You have been sitting here for seven days and seven nights. The Holy Ancestor said that it will take you at least ten days to
I completely digested the inherited memories in my mind, but I didn’t expect that you would arrive three days earlier than the Holy Ancestor expected.”
After hearing Xie Yanghua's words, Xie Yan just smiled faintly and did not explain much. If he relied on his own strength, it would not be easy to digest the massive memories. It would even take longer than Xie Chenyu estimated.
, but Xie Chenyu didn't know that Xie Yan also had the help of the Fortune Talisman, which doubled his ability to digest inherited memories.
"By the way, why didn't Lord Saint Ancestor show up?" Xie Yan quickly changed the topic.
Although Xie Chenyu is trapped in the Phantom God Space, the power of his mind can detect the external situation through the Phantom God Space. The entire Water Temple and even the entire Xie family cemetery are under his control. It stands to reason that Xie Yan is
Xie Chenyu should also show up when he wakes up, but Xie Yan still hasn't seen Xie Chenyu show up after so long, and he can't help but feel confused.
Xie Yanghua raised his head and glanced at the huge water god statue above his head, and said with a heavy face: "It's like this, when the Holy Ancestor passed on the memory of the ancient magical power to you, he consumed too much of his soul power, and now he has fallen into
He has fallen asleep and will not wake up until at least a year later. The Holy Ancestor asked me to tell you: Don’t worry about him, just do what you should do!”
"My grandson understands, please rest assured, Grandpa and Saint Ancestor, I will definitely live up to your expectations!"
Xie Yan said solemnly, then silently walked to the statue of the Water God, knelt on the futon and bowed respectfully to the statue of the Water God. He secretly swore to himself that even if he had to go to the poor blue and fall into the underworld, he would definitely fulfill Xie Chenyu's instructions.
Rescue him safely from the Phantom God Space, and lead the Xie family disciples back to the Mohist family in an upright manner.
"Okay Yan'er, it's been seven days since you entered the Water Temple, now it's time to go back!"
Xie Yanghua stepped forward, patted Xie Yan's shoulder, and said in a calm voice: "Yesterday your father came here to look for you. It seems that something happened in Da Qin, and it was also related to your teacher.
I'm worried that the Yinhun Sect you mentioned may come out to cause trouble again, please go back and tell me what happened!"
"Did something happen to the master?"
Hearing Xie Yanghua's words, Xie Yan's heart suddenly tightened and he couldn't help but feel palpitations. If there is anyone in this world besides the disciples of the Xie family that Xie Yan misses the most, it must be the Grand Master of Qin Dynasty and the chief official of Changyuan.
Sidao. When Xie Yan was ten years old, he was sent to Changyuan, the capital of the Qin Dynasty, by his grandfather. In the following five years, he has been studying cultivation with Jia Sidao.
Jia Sidao was very fond of his extremely intelligent disciple. In Xie Yan's eyes, Jia Sidao was not only a respected mentor, but also a respected mentor.
An amiable elder. Xie Yan really couldn't imagine what crazy things he would do if something really happened to Jia Sidao.
Thinking of this, Xie Yan couldn't sit still for a moment. He immediately bowed to Xie Yanghua and said in a deep voice: "Master has treated me with great kindness. My grandson must go to the capital of the Qin Dynasty to pay a visit. Please send me to him now."
I leave the Water Temple!"
"Okay, come with me!"
Xie Yanghua nodded and said something, and then immediately walked out of the hall.
After walking out of the main hall, Xie Yanghua immediately opened the passage from the Water Temple to the outside space. Xie Yan was concerned about the master's comfort. After saying goodbye to Xie Yanghua, he immediately left the Water Temple and rushed to Jiuyuan County without stopping.
After returning to Xie Yan's house, Xie Yan immediately found his father, Xie Chenghua. Before Xie Yan could speak, Xie Chenghua immediately placed a piece of information in front of Xie Yan and said in a deep voice: "This piece of information is from earlier today.
The person in charge of Tianya Haige Jiuyuan County Branch personally sent it to me, which contains detailed information on the activities of Yinhun Sect disciples in Ningzhou in the past year, and you will understand."
Although he was extremely anxious, he still suppressed his worries and quickly browsed through the information in his hand.
Because the successive massacres caused great panic in Ningzhou, some of the state's top righteous sects sent their disciples to Ningzhou to investigate the whole matter. The Yinhun Sect disciples who got the news were led by the Yinhun Sect's "Black Elder"
Next, I played a game of 'hide and seek' with the disciples sent by Zhou Zhengdao Sect.
Perhaps because they were wary of those righteous sects, the Yinhun Sect disciples did not take the initiative to attack those righteous sect disciples, and did not even confront the righteous sects at all. From time to time, they went on a killing spree in some small towns in Ningzhou, attracting the attention of those righteous sects.
The disciples were exhausted, but they could not catch the whereabouts of the Yin Hun Sect disciples at all.
Just three days ago, a group of eight Yinhun Sect disciples suddenly appeared in the Imperial Capital of Qin. Without any warning, they forced their way into Changyuan in the Imperial Capital of Qin and slaughtered all 387 teachers and students in Changyuan.
He also kidnapped Jia Sidao's twelve-year-old grandson Jia Tengyuan. Fortunately, Jia Sidao was leading a group of teachers and students in the palace to give lectures to the royal disciples, so he escaped the disaster.
Facing the wolf-like and tiger-like disciples of the Yinhun Sect, the five guardians of the Martial Lord Realm of the Great Academy of Great Qin could only watch as they destroyed Changyuan, and then left the Imperial Capital of Great Qin with Jia Tengyuan indifferently.
After hearing the news, Jia Sidao immediately vomited blood and fell into a coma, and he has not yet woken up.
Xie Yan felt an inexplicable anger burning in his heart when he saw the information he had obtained. However, he had to suppress his anger with reason and began to think about the mystery behind this matter.
If the Yinhun Sect wanted to use hostages to threaten the King of Qin, they could have captured the princes and grandsons of the Qin Kingdom. Why did they want to capture the Master’s grandson? It is impossible for a twelve-year-old child to let the Qin Kingdom go.
Is the State Investment Corporation a rat-proof weapon? Moreover, with the Yin Hun Sect’s style of conduct, it is impossible to leave anyone alive after the murder, unless they have other purposes for arresting Jia Tengyuan.
Just when Xie Yan was thinking hard about the reason, a flash of inspiration suddenly flashed in his mind. He immediately remembered that he had just met Bi Junxia twenty years ago. At that time, the disciples of Yinhun Sect also wanted to kidnap him.
Bijunxia, in the end, he escaped the disaster because of the help of Xie Yan and others, as well as Mo Xiulin, the elder of the Mo family.
"Could it be that Master's ancestors are also members of the royal family of the Yinyue Dynasty, and that the bloodline of the Jia family also contains the bloodline of the evil gods of the Yinyue Dynasty?"
Thinking of this, Xie Yanxin immediately had some clues about the cause of the matter. If the disciples of the Jia family are really the survivors of the Yinyue Dynasty, then the matter makes sense. It must be Jia Sidao's grandson Jia Tengyuan who awakened the power in his body.
The bloodline of the evil god was discovered by the disciples of the Yin Hun Sect for some unknown reason. This led to the scene where the Yin Hun Sect disciples forced their way into the imperial capital of the Qing Dynasty three days ago.
Putting down the materials, Xie Yan immediately said to his father sitting beside him: "Father, Master has given me a new life. He is a respectable teacher. He has taught many principles of life. The so-called "one day is a lesson" for me.
The master will be a father for life, and the child wants to be a master in the imperial capital, and then find a way to rescue Jia Tengyuan from the hands of the disciples of the Yinhun Sect!"
"Be careful when you go alone and don't act recklessly!"
Seeing the suppressed anger and pain on Xie Yan's face, Xie Chenghua knew that he could not stop Xie Yan, so he could only sigh helplessly.
"Goodbye, kid!"
Xie Yan quickly saluted, then immediately walked out of the room, directly summoned the purple-winged dragon-patterned lion, and quickly flew towards the imperial capital of Great Qin...