The door of the Sutra Pavilion is open, and two old men in their fifties are lying on the wicker chairs in front of the door, lazily basking in the sun.【】
Xie Yan stepped forward and bowed respectfully twice. "Three generations of disciples of the Xie family, Xie Yan, pay their respects to the seventh and ninth uncles!"
These two old people are both of the generation of Xie Yanghua, the eldest elder of the Xie family. They are one generation higher than Xie Zhengying. They are the seventh elder and the ninth elder of the previous generation of the Xie family. Their existence is
Only a limited number of people in the Xie family knew about it, and no one in the outside world thought that two elders from the previous generation of the Xie family were still alive.
They have all reached the pinnacle of martial arts for many years, but due to the chance to break through to the realm of martial masters, they can only spend time in this Sutra Pavilion. Sometimes when they are interested, they will give some pointers to the cultivation of their juniors, but most of the time they have been
Stationed in this Sutra Pavilion.
After hearing Xie Yan's sign-up number, the two old men who were squinting in the sun immediately opened their eyes.
In an instant, Xie Yan felt four different eyes scanning his body, as if he felt completely penetrated by them.
The seventh elder sat up and asked curiously, "Are you Xie Yan, the disciple who has awakened the water god's bloodline?"
Xie Yan did not dare to be disrespectful at all, and immediately replied, "Replying to my seventh uncle, my disciple has indeed awakened the power of the water god's bloodline, but he is only at the third level now!"
The two old men's faces lit up, and their gazes towards Xie Yan became more and more cordial.
At this time, Taishang Ninth Elder also asked, "I heard that you also received the Martial Saint inheritance left by the Saint Ancestor. Is it true?"
Speaking of the inheritance of the Martial Saint, Xie Yan was a little baffled. On that day at the Water Temple, except for an extra ball of Martial Saint True Qi in his body, he gained nothing else. He neither gained the martial arts experience left by the Xie family's saint ancestor nor any magical powers.
Spells.
After thinking about it, Xie Yan shook his head and said, "Disciple doesn't know whether he has received the Martial Saint inheritance left by the Saint Ancestor." He really didn't know what the Martial Saint inheritance was. Maybe he didn't have enough understanding, or maybe his luck was not enough.
If it doesn't arrive, there will be no results.
"You come up and let us!"
Before he finished speaking, Xie Yan felt a gentle force lifting him in front of the two old men. In front of the two old men, Xie Yan knew clearly that his strength was not enough, so he did not resist at all.
.
Taishang Seventh Elder and Taishang Ninth Elder respectively grabbed Xie Yan's hands, and immediately two soft qi penetrated into his body along the meridians of his arms. Both qi were very gentle, and when Xie Yan
The wandering meridians did not touch the resistance of the true energy in his body at all.
Neither of the two supreme elders has reached the level of martial master who can refine his energy and become a god. The natural law senses that there is a space of thoughts in Xie Yan's body. Therefore, Xie Yan does not have to worry about his secrets being discovered by them, so he allows them to investigate him.
body.
However, Xie Yan's body has undergone great changes after awakening the water god's bloodline. This change surprised the two supreme elders.
Two strands of gentle Qi traveled along Xie Yan's body's meridians, and finally landed near his Dantian point.
The Dantian point is the place where all the true energy of a warrior gathers. Once it is damaged, his cultivation will be ruined.
Instinctively, Xie Yan did not feel the danger from the two old men. In the space of his mind, the Talisman of Fortune also turned golden again. Knowing that the two old men would not have any hostility towards him, Xie Yan allowed the two true
The breath stayed there.
Two strands of true energy circulated outside Xie Yan's Dantian acupuncture point, but finally did not break in.
At this moment, the ball of Martial Saint's true energy in Xie Yan's dantian suddenly began to stir.
Before Xie Yan could make any move, the ball of Martial Saint's true energy suddenly rushed out of the Dantian and completely enveloped the two supreme elders' true energy.
The sudden change shocked the two old men and Xie Yan, but they did not dare to act rashly.
The Martial Saint's true energy, which was usually very docile, was now out of control. No matter how hard Xie Yan tried, he couldn't shake it at all.
"What's going on? Where did this energy come from? It's so pure and powerful!" The seventh elder exclaimed in vain.
The Ninth Elder Taishang also vaguely said, "It's still devouring our true energy, it's really weird!"
Xie Yan didn't know what happened, so he quickly explained, "Two great uncles, the zhenqi in my body is the martial saint's true essence left by the saint ancestor. It has been left in me since I accepted the martial saint's inheritance.
Dantian, I didn’t expect it to burst out suddenly!”
"Child, don't worry. I don't blame you for this. It's because we were too reckless. If we hadn't been too curious about the water god's bloodline, this incident wouldn't have happened!" The Seventh Elder immediately comforted him.
The acquired warriors only have a lifespan of a hundred years; when they reach the innate realm, they have the opportunity to increase their lifespan by fifty years; when they reach the martial master realm, they can have a full three hundred years of life; if they cultivate to the martial master realm, they can have a life span of five hundred years
Years of life are good; and a strong person in the martial saint realm can even have a thousand years of life.
The two Supreme Elders are both Xie Zhengying's uncles. They are both over two hundred years old. They will die when their lifespan is exhausted. Only by making breakthroughs in cultivation in the remaining decades to reach the realm of Martial Lord can they
Continue to protect the Xie family’s legacy.
This time, Xie Yan, a disciple who had awakened the Water God's bloodline, suddenly appeared. Naturally, he would be curious. It would be best if he could find an opportunity to advance to the realm of the Martial Lord through the power of the Water God's bloodline in Xie Yan's body. But they didn't.
What he thought was that his reckless behavior actually put the three of them into a dangerous situation.
A steady stream of Qi flowed into Xie Yan's body from the two old men holding his hands, and was quickly swallowed up by the ball of Martial Saint Qi in his body.
If it is not stopped, there can only be two results, either the two old men die because their true energy is exhausted, or Xie Yan's meridians burst and die after absorbing a large amount of true energy.
It must be stopped, but what should we do?
Xie Yan forced himself to calm down and recalled the scene where he received the inheritance of the Martial Saint at the Water Temple under the Saint Ancestor Cemetery.
Suddenly, Xie Yan's eyes lit up.
"The power of the Water God's bloodline! How could I forget the power of the Water God's bloodline!"
Martial Saint True Essence is a power only possessed by Martial Saint-level masters, but the power of the Water God's bloodline in Xie Yan's body belongs to the power of the gods. The two are not on the same level at all.
"Only by using the power of the Water God's bloodline can this Martial Saint's true energy be suppressed!"
Thinking of this, Xie Yan immediately filled his body with thoughts, stimulating the power of the Water God's bloodline within him.
In an instant, a series of faint blue crystal silk threads appeared from the flesh and bones of Xie Yan's body, densely packed like spiders. These were the power of the water god's bloodline hidden in Xie Yan's body.
"very good!"
Xie Yan gritted his teeth, tightened all the power of his thoughts near his dantian, and controlled the blue silk thread near his dantian to move closer to the ball of Martial Saint True Essence.
With Xie Yan's current strength, it was too difficult to control the power of the Water God's bloodline. Even with all his efforts, he could only control a faint blue silk thread that was only about an inch long.
"Two uncles, pay attention. I will cut off that ball of Martial Saint's true energy now, and you can take the opportunity to take back the true energy!" Xie Yan immediately reminded.
The two old men became nervous for a while and said anxiously, "Child, don't act recklessly. At worst, our two old guys' lives will be at stake, and nothing will happen to you."
Xie Yan said repeatedly, "Two uncles, please rest assured. No matter how strong the Martial Saint True Yuan is, it cannot be stronger than the power of the Water God's bloodline in the body. After I cut off the Martial Saint True Yuan, you take the opportunity to collect the broken Martial Saint True Yuan. Maybe this is you."
An opportunity to break through to the realm of Martial Lord!"
As he spoke, Xie Yan had already controlled the blue silk thread to the area near his dantian. He raised the knife and cut off the connection between the Martial Saint's true essence and his dantian.
The small half of the Martial Saint's true essence connected to Xie Yan's dantian quickly returned to the dantian, and the remaining half of the Martial Saint's true essence lost its connection with Xie Yan and immediately scattered.
After being reminded by Xie Yan, the two old men were already prepared and immediately took back the scattered Martial Saint True Essence into their bodies.
The crisis was over, and Xie Yan breathed a sigh of relief.
The two old men also felt lucky to have escaped from death, and then they both sank their minds into their bodies, carefully comprehending the ball of Martial Saint True Qi they had just collected.
After a long time.
Suddenly, two waves of turbulent momentum spurted out from the bodies of the two old men.
The majestic momentum immediately suppressed Xie Yan and made him unable to raise his head.
"Ha ha"
"Hahaha"
The two old men laughed at the same time, extremely excited.
Xie Yan also smiled heartily. He knew that the two old men must have realized something and it was a blessing in disguise.
"After so many years, I finally reached the gate of that level of Martial Lord Realm!" The Seventh Elder was so excited that his whole body trembled.
The Ninth Elder Taishang even shed two lines of muddy old tears, as if he was suffering from hysteria, muttering to himself, not knowing what he was talking about.
After a long time, the two old men regained their aura and gradually fell into silence.
The Ninth Elder Taishang came to his senses first, thanked him, and said with a smile, "My child, thanks to you this time, we have a chance to advance to the realm of Martial Lord. This Martial Saint True Essence is like to us,
At the same time, it opens a door to the realm of the Martial Lord. Maybe this old bone of mine can really go further in my lifetime!"
The Seventh Elder Taishang also slowly said, "I thought that in the remaining decades of my life, I would be like the other old brothers and die of old age in this Scripture Depository Pavilion, but I didn't expect that there would be a glimmer of advancement."
.In the realm of Martial Lord, many members of the Xie family have retreated in anger at this step, will I be an exception?"
Xie Yan understood the mood of the two old men very well. When he learned that he could not practice martial arts, he had experienced this feeling of despair again.